[Jianwang III] Yellow sand is far above the sky

The night gradually thickened, and it was no longer as dim as it was at the beginning of the year. The bright moon hanging obliquely in the sky sprinkled light on the white snow softly.The pure white ground is covered with a layer of crystal, like a jade mirror lying on the ground.The mountain wind hovered weakly in the valley, whimpering like a sob.

A Taoist nun walked slowly through the valley, her steps were dignified but she carried a kind of beauty, her beautiful face had a kind of nobility that no one dared to desecrate, her eyes were quick and free, and there was a kind of wisdom that could see through everything, and at the same time There was a feeling of compassion.The posture of leaving the dust is like a cloud.Turning around the valley, the field of vision suddenly widened.Looking up, there is a snow cliff that is neither high nor short, and a figure stands so abruptly on it.

That person said softly: "True Qingxu?"

Yu Rui stopped, his voice was clear but compassionate: "You are indeed here."

The man didn't speak, and still stood there with his back to the nun.He wrapped himself in a black coat, which was already covered with a lot of snowflakes.

Yu Rui sighed, and walked towards the snow cliff with shallow steps: "Three years ago, you came here for the first time, and sat here pouring out your grief to the sky, so that your eyes were bloody. Two years ago, you came here for the second time Here, I was soaked in blood, wounded and died frequently, but I vomited blood while holding the wine jar in my arms. One year ago, I came here for the third time. I thought you looked away and let it go, but you, after all, returned to the place of right and wrong."

"This is not a place of right and wrong. This is the last piece of pure land I was destined for. Whether it is sin or fate, it's not that I can't see it, but if I forget it, does it mean that I have abandoned myself?" The man turned sideways slowly. , in the gap exposed sideways, an empty jade tombstone appeared.

"Everything has a cause and effect. If you are willing to let go in the first year, your lung meridian will not be damaged due to excessive sadness, so that your martial arts will be greatly reduced. If you are willing to let go in the second year, you will not be so weak that you will suffer Such a serious injury. If you are willing to let go of it in the third year, then..." Yu Rui took a deep breath, and there was a kind of sadness in his compassion: "You will not give in to the demons in your heart, so that you will fall into disaster. Evil Because there are evil consequences, you are a wise person, why don't you want to cut off the evil causes and end the cycle?"

The man's calm and gentle voice was full of cold indifference: "Evil causes and effects, here is not the cause, the cause of evil is me, and all kinds of evil fruits were originally born by me, and they will naturally eat as me."

Yu Rui walked slowly to the jade stele, brushing his fingers lightly over the cold surface of the stele: "You don't have to take the blame yourself, she seeks benevolence, and she doesn't blame you."

The man turned his head, and a few strands of silver-white hair floated out of the cloak.He looked at the mirror-like jade tablet, and after a long time he slowly said: "In the end, I owe her."

"Sorrow can hurt people, but knots in the heart should be broken. If she knows the truth, she will never want you to humiliate herself like this." Yu Rui looked at the man beside him, as if he wanted to see through the expression and the heart hidden under the cloak.

The man also looked back at Yu Rui, the moonlight was bright and clear, barely reflecting the man's cold and playful smile: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, even if I really stop and let go, do you think those 'outside the sky' 'Will the worldly experts who talk about the disaster of the Tang Dynasty every day allow me to stay out of it?"

Yu Rui was at a loss for words for a while, and remained silent.

"The pure Yang Palace is pure and pure, and the gods born in this world should not fall into the mortal world." The man raised his head, his white hair poured out from his cloak, and fluttered in the wind: "Clear disasters, save the world, that's' The fate imposed on me by "Tianwaitian", only here is my true self. Whether the Tang Dynasty prospers or dies, what does it matter to me? Whether the people live or die, what does it matter to me? What I want to keep Yes, it's just a promise with her."

"When she was alive, she often told me, no matter Zhuo Cheng or Chuan Er, why the disciples of Chunyang often love and live forever. Unexpectedly, this sentence was imprinted on her body again." Yu Rui looked at Yu Yu There is a trace of sadness in the eyebrows and eyes: "However, the deceased is the deceased after all. You are willing to never forget her. Although it is true that her true feelings are not in vain, you must not be addicted to your heart and become obsessed with obsession."

The man looked at the Taoist nun's perfect side face, which always revealed the feeling of insight and compassion. Only such a fairy-like woman can teach such a spotless apprentice.He turned around and bowed respectfully to Yu Rui: "Thank you, Daoist."

Yu Rui turned to the side and humbly accepted the obeisance: "If you can unravel, it's only because of your own merits, so why thank me; if you can't unravel, I have nothing to do, so why should you thank me?"

"I'm not thanking the real person for your enlightenment and advice over the past three years. You have often come to accompany her these years." The man stood up, his white hair disheveled in the wind, and he couldn't see his face clearly: "The grace of teaching in life has not yet been repaid. , but now you still have to be taken care of. Senior, your grief in your heart may not be weaker than this one, but you have given me advice everywhere for her peace. This kindness and virtue will never be forgotten. Don't worry, senior, after today, I will never come here again. In the heart."

Yu Rui took a deep look at the man and sighed, "Zijin, why should you?"

"Shao Zijin is dead, and she will sleep here with her forever." The man's voice suddenly turned from gentle to cold: "The one who is alive is one of the 'Four Secrets' of 'Tianwaitian', Mo Mo of Wanhua Valley. Fragrance."

Yu Rui remained silent, but looked at the white-haired young man compassionately, as if he wanted to retrieve the subtle familiarity when he first met him from such a stranger.

"I don't want to see her any more. It's not that I'm relieved or have forgotten, but... I, I don't deserve to set foot on this clean land anymore." Xiang's bitter expression: "To deal with the so-called catastrophe, you must first fall into the catastrophe, you must restrain the heart of evil, and you must first have the art of monsters... My hands are about to be stained with blood, and some people are about to die because of me. Some are enemies, some are friends."

Yu Rui understood.As one of the world's three wise, she has been advising Chunyang all the year round, and she understood it early on, or she could understand that feeling better than many people.But so what, the hypocrisy, evil, darkness, and filth after the plan always have to be done and borne by someone else.

Yu Rui turned his head to look at the jade tablet. If that exquisite woman was still alive, would he allow the person he liked to stand in the blood and filth, and try to save the common people with such a gesture?

"It's time to go. The two people imprisoned in the alchemy room should have talked about the same. There are still many things to do after all." Mo Liuxiang tightened his black coat and covered his white hair in his pocket again. In the hat, he turned his back to Xueya and walked out of the valley: "Seniors, go too. Fortunately, Li Mi was protected by Chunyang this time. , but now there are endless treacherous ministers and ministers, and the more royal brilliance, the more capital to settle down."

Being close to the imperial capital and taking charge of Chunyang, Yu Rui has often dealt with the relationship with the imperial court, so she naturally knows how to grasp and deal with such an opportunity.However, the moment Mo Liuxiang turned around, a cold ominous feeling enveloped her through the black back.Even though Yu Ruidao had a deep heart, he couldn't help feeling a little palpitation.

"Zi...Mr. Mo, Pindao still has something to say." Yu Rui lifted his steps gracefully and followed Mo Liuxiang.

Mo Liuxiang paused, turned around and nodded respectfully to Yu Rui: "Please advise, senior."

Yu Rui stared at Mo Liuxiang. After a long time, he sighed faintly: "It's not against your heart, it's natural and quiet. I'm poor, but I hope you can remember-to forgive others and forgive others."

Mo Liuxiang's heart skipped a beat, as if all her schemes and thoughts had been seen through.There was no expression on his face covered by the cloak, but a murderous aura gushed out from the black robe.And Yu Rui looked at him with a smile in such a murderous look, like a mother looking at a prank child.

"Understood." Mo Liuxiang's murderous intent was fleeting, he turned around and said calmly, "I will do my best."

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