Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

The long hair brushed against the cheeks, the tears slid down, staining the void, and in a trance, there seemed to be whispers beside him.

He gently raised his hand, grasping nothing but nothingness, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth. It was obviously a smile, but it was full of helplessness and sadness, and the watery color in those eyes turned into calm and indifferent at some point.

——Buddha came to the world, the world is in various ways, if you enter your eyes, you will eventually leave your eyes, but in the blink of an eye, thousands of sorrows and joys turn into indifference. Why do I live and why do I die? This world never Always full of joy, that sadness never accompanied me forever.

He didn't know what kind of mood Sanri Yuezong was in when he said the words of entrustment, but he knew that at that moment, Sanri Yuezong's smile was as beautiful as a fairy as always, and it seemed that all the sorrows in the world were wiped away with a smile.

It was an old man who had been baptized for countless years, leaving only the old man who was indifferent to the world. His eyes were full of moonlight, but he burned out his own brilliance. He painstakingly paved the way for everyone he knew. On the road of life, life has never been a thing outside the body, so what can enter his heart?

Jiang Xuezuo didn't know the answer to this question, but he didn't want to know either. After thinking about it, the existence that could enter Sanriyue's heart was the last pure land Sanriyue left for him, and should not be touched by others.

Like a ray of light falling into the black vortex in nothingness, the gust of wind beside him was still howling, but the protective cover that opened up kept his last hold, firmly protecting him.

This is what was left by Mikazuki. Since then, there will be no Mikazuki in Honmaru, just as everyone can't accept another Shinzukumaru Kuninaga, their Honmaru will never accept a new Mikazuki Munechi again. It has nothing to do with combat power, but only Because of joy and sorrow.

There seemed to be something completely opened in his mind, and countless things filled his mind. He closed his eyes slowly, and finally let out a sigh. For the sake of indifference without sadness or joy, he held the tassel tightly in his hand, let himself fall, and finally lost his trace in the nothingness.

In front of the courtyard gate, the lanterns are still bright red, and the candles are swaying inside, and the little red light illuminates the mahogany door. Everywhere is also stained with the figure sitting on the corridor.

The long pink hair was swept to one side, holding the already cold tea in his hand, his eyes were full of sighs, Zong San Zuowen was wearing a single suit, sitting on the veranda, gently brushing his shoulders He took a sip of the tea, and what he swallowed was nothing but cold.

The elder brother's return, within reason and unexpectedly, broke the deadlocked Honmaru status quo once again.

The serious injury on the body and the tassel tightly grasped in the hand, everything is nothing but speechless.

Zongsan is a god, so how could he not know the result, he let out a soft sigh and dissipated into the air, he raised his hand and pulled Xiaoye to his side, and said in a low voice: "In this way, the karma between Huizi Miyamoto and Sankai Yuezong is also reached At the end, who can tell the cycle of cause and effect?"

"I can't tell clearly, but I can see clearly," Xiaoye Zuowen replied softly, reaching out to pat the back of Zongsan's hand, but the child's appearance was solemn as an adult, and he sighed. Did he see through cause and effect and become that Buddha, "We are swords and gods, even though we are humble and humble, the things we can do are just exhausting the number of causes and effects. The so-called difficulties and sorrows, just cut them off. yes."

Slowly raising his head, looking at the red lantern under the eaves, he smiled lightly and said, "Isn't that exactly what brother said?"

"That's right." Zong San Zuo Wenwen shook his head, turned his head to glance at Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen who was still sleeping peacefully in the room, and said softly, "I don't know when my brother will wake up. Now that the Buddha's heart is full, Honmaru Already in good health, whether you want to withdraw and leave, to end this karma, depends on brother's wishes."

"The new God-inspector has a doom. If you want to accept Sanriyue's love, your elder brother will help him get rid of this doom." Xiao Ye took the tea that Zongsan had always held in his hand, and brewed a cup again, " No matter where the sword is pointed, as long as brother is willing, we should also help brother take revenge."

Zong San Zuowen gently shook his head, reached out and rubbed Xiao Ye's head, but didn't say anything else, he got up and put on a coat, and just got up to go to the gate of the courtyard, and opened the door for the person who had already stood outside the courtyard, "God judge, please come in."

He had already stood outside the door, but he didn't dare to really knock on the door. Weizman knew that this courtyard was full of gods. In the world, even if he is the king of immortality, it is difficult to fight against the real gods, let alone, he is not against them at all.

He stood outside the gate of this courtyard, thinking about what was left by Mikazuki Zongjin in his heart. The fox who couldn't be called back has already revealed everything, and the situation of Jiang Xue and the two people who came out of the battle put the answer in the hands of everyone. before.

Sanri Yuezong has already passed away.

Weitzman understands this, even, how could he, who can become a grandfather among human beings, not understand?Before Sanriyue came out, the professor Qingshu during that time, and the soft-spoken entrustment, that gentle Sanriyue had already known her own death, delivered everything with confidence, and turned around and stepped into the palace. The final destiny.

If he still doesn't understand all this, then he has lived in vain for decades.

Knowing that all of this is a foregone conclusion, and knowing the intentions of Mikazuki Muneki, Weizman can't blame anyone, even the culprit that caused Mikazuki's death, the Fox Nosuke who has defected and fled, he can't go. Blame and resentment, because this is just a chain of fate, everyone is destined to be a member of this line, and everything is just developing according to fate.

He has seen the passing of many people and witnessed countless things. Even though he is sitting on the "Empire of the Sky" floating above the city, saying that he does not want to participate in everything anymore, as a human being, even if he has How can the eternal appearance and life really ignore the development of people of the same race as oneself?

This world has changed again and again, maybe one day, I will also welcome the departure of the lieutenant, just like the departure of San Riyue today, and the departure of my sister back then, but it is the end of life, without infinite life. How could it be possible to stay forever like myself.

The courtyard door was slowly opened with a "squeak", and Weitzman raised his head accordingly. Facing the gentle and melancholy man in front of him, he twitched the corner of his mouth, as if wanting to He smiled, but finally gave up on this choice. He couldn't really smile for the time being, so he could only choose to remain expressionless.

Hearing the invitation to be admitted to the hospital, he nodded lightly, "Zong Sanjun, thank you."

Xiao Ye Zuowen on the veranda shook his legs, watched his second brother welcome the judge, greeted him, then ran into the room stepping on clogs, and wiped the blood-stained one He took out the tassel and put it into Weitzman's palm, "This is what you asked for. Keep it as a souvenir."

Subconsciously closing his palms together, he held the tassel tightly in his palm. Weitzman paused for a moment and said softly, "Thank you, thank you very much for your willingness to entrust this thing to me."

Xiaoye Zuowen shook his head, and said, "You are the heir chosen by Sanriyue, so it should be handed over to you, and my brother will agree to such a decision when he wakes up."

He watched Weitzman put the object into his pocket, thought for a while, and added, "This object carries the blessing of a powerful monster, and it also contains everything about the Sanri Yuezong's recent life. Presumably that monster will still guard you, the heir of Sanriyue, for the rest of your life until she dies."

Slightly pursing the corners of his mouth, Zong Sanzuo's text followed suit and said, "Please keep it safe, maybe when we meet Sanriyue in the future, we may still have a chance to say that sentence to him."

Raising his head suddenly, Weitzman opened his mouth and realized something, but he didn't dare to really ask, so he could only ask in a low voice, "Is it an unspeakable meaning?"

"Buddha said, unspeakable, unspeakable." Zong San Zuowen narrowed his eyes with a smile, then waved lightly, and sent the other party out of the courtyard without knowing it. Stepping forward, he saw the familiar blue-haired and blue-eyed person standing on the veranda. He didn't know how much he had heard. Joy jumped into his eyes, and he quickened his pace. He held Jiang Xue's hand and said with a smile, " Brother, welcome back."

Gently raised his hand and rubbed Zongsan's head, and caught Xiao Ye who rushed over, Jiang Xue left his head slightly, and replied in a low voice, "Long time no see, how have you been?"

"The days without my brother's company are just so ordinary, and life will return to peace after all," Zong Sanzuo said lightly, and then pulled Jiang Xue into the house, obviously he was just Wearing a single shirt and an outer shirt, she accused Jiang Xue of not paying attention to her body, "Why did my brother leave the room with only a piece of Haiqing on? His frail body was frostbitten."

"But the changing weather doesn't bother me." Jiang Xue Zuowen shook her head and said softly, but she didn't refuse Zongsan and Xiaoye's move to help her wear cassocks, and silently cooperated.

"Brother, the weather has changed again. It was only golden autumn a few days ago, but now it's winter." Seeing that Jiang Xue was "fully armed", Zong Sanzuo finally felt relieved and moved a low table. The man sat directly in the room and made hot tea.

"Honmaru should also return to normal. After I have settled all the last things, I should return to Gao Tianyuan." Jiang Xuezuo said softly, and turned to look at the cherry petals mixed with snowflakes. The Wannian cherry blossoms here can continue to bloom as usual."

"The last thing?" Zong Sanzuo studied Jiang Xuezuo's writing, and after confirming that the other party really planned to let go, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "It should be like this, we gods shouldn't be overly involved. The things in this world have helped Miyamoto Keiko for so long, so it's time to get away."

"Hmm, Honmaru thinks there won't be any problem with Weitzman and Karasuma." Saya Zuofuji nodded, saying that as long as it was his brother's decision, he would choose to support it, "However, then The power behind Foxnosuke...will it still exist forever?"

Gently turning the Buddhist beads in his hand, Jiang Xue Zuowen sighed softly, "The theory of karma turns, and the things that originate from the origin of the world should have their corresponding people to end the karma, and we don't need to care about it."

"That's right, but who would have thought that the son of destiny who guarded the world would end up on such a path unknowingly." Zong San Zuowen shook his head and said with a smile, "This is probably the result of a change in fate." In the end, it was just a call for help caused by an exploration, but in the end it affected countless people, whether it was Fox, Tsukimune, or... us, it really affected the whole body."

"Karma is nothing more than that, but I just need to worry about revenge." Xiao Ye Zuowen nodded in agreement, saying revenge, but her body moved closer to Jiang Xue's side again, and finally she leaned over, Pillowing on Jiang Xue's lap, he said, "Brother, please teach me a lot in the future."

"Okay." Jiang Xue raised the corners of her mouth and gave a chuckle. She stretched out her hand to cover Xiao Ye's face, feeling the itching of her eyelashes sweeping across her palm, holding tea in her hand, sipping it one after another, as if at this time It also gradually stopped the pace of advancement and turned into a stillness.