The white clothes of the mountains and rivers are still as old as before

"I'm going to live here forever. As long as Senior Ye can cure my illness, Cheng Ling and I will live here forever. Lao Wen, Lao Bai, you can do whatever you want, whatever you want I'll wait for you when you come back, this will always be your home." Zhou Zishu also covered his other hand, covering both hands, and also covering two souls eroded by hatred and guilt.

Bai Yi and Wen Kexing looked at each other, and they both looked at Zhou Zishu in unison, seeing the warm red of the candlelight reflected in his eyes, and his hands soaked through the flesh like the warm red candlelight, warming the blood.

"Okay! When everything is settled, we will stay here with you for a long time." The two said in unison, a rare tacit understanding.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, the people at this table, and this rainy night, were all caught by the moonlight that had suddenly appeared. The clouds gathered and the rain rested, and the coolness of whiteness gently poured into the room.It complements the warm yellow candlelight, illuminating the mood in this room.

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In just four or five days, the dilapidated Four Seasons Villa was tidied up by a few big men, showing the elegance and elegance of the past.

These days, Bai Yi and Zhou Zishu are working together to repair the star formation that protects the mountain.Although Wen Kexing is not good at working with organ formations, he did his best to tidy up the deserted martial arts training ground. Plum blossom piles, weapon racks and wooden dummy piles, all Wen Kexing that Zhang Chengling can use All the lines are purchased in full.

Zhang Chengling woke up early again today. He wanted to clean the courtyard as usual, but what he saw was a completely new martial arts training ground, so he trotted over, touched the equipment, and excitedly said to the three people behind him : "Master, master, are you finally going to start teaching me boxing?!"

Zhou Zishu looked into his shining eyes, and said slowly: "After being a teacher, I seldom put much effort into boxing and kicking skills. If your uncle is willing to teach you a few moves, then you will benefit from it." While talking here, his eyes circled around Wen Kexing's body, which seemed a bit cunning.

"Is there anyone like you who is a master? You didn't teach it yourself, but gave it to me. Why don't you let Lao Bai teach your stupid apprentice two tricks? He is much better than me." Wen Kexing couldn't help but listen to Zhou Zishu's banter. Follow up with a few words of ridicule.

"Don't draw fire on me. The orthodox martial arts I know are all passed down to me by your master. Instead of teaching me, why not do it yourself as a master?" Bai Yi folded his arms and took two steps back. Obviously he didn't want to get involved in the excitement between them.

"Don't be modest, Uncle Bai. You are a teacher of Senior Ye. You must know some exquisite exercises. Let me teach Cheng Ling. Cheng Ling will learn it seriously." Zhang Chengling also joined the fun with his master and uncle, and began to entangle In white.

"Whose family belongs to this silly boy, hurry up and take him away. You were such a good-looking child before, why did you get to know him like a hozen?" Bai Yi took two steps back in disgust, and gave Zhou Zishu a wink, telling him to hurry up Drag his stupid apprentice away.

Zhou Zishu had had enough of the excitement, so he tugged Zhang Chengling's neck to tell him to be more honest.

"Stinky boy, stop making trouble. It's not because of you two that I'm so naughty." Zhou Zishu said angrily as he looked at the two boys who were used to children and had no bottom line.Especially the white clothes, that's really the next generation. Although Zhang Chengling said he hated it, he didn't give Zhang Chengling whatever he wanted. Yesterday, he was entangled by Chengling and lost his temper. After a while, the excited Zhang Chengling couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

"Cheng Ling, you are just getting started, and you haven't learned any superior exercises yet. Today, as my teacher, I will teach you the most basic set - Baguazhang. Back then, your grand master introduced me to this set of palm techniques. "Zhou Zishu had teased his apprentice enough, and said solemnly, patting his shoulder.

Speaking of this, Zhang Chengling suddenly had a flash of inspiration.Looking sideways at his master, he said seriously: "Master, speaking of this, we have been back for a few days, and the house is almost cleaned up. I haven't paid homage to Grand Master yet. Before you taught me martial arts today, Let's pay homage to the old man, and tell him that you accepted such a good apprentice as me and brought back the uncle! The spirit of the grand master in heaven will be very pleased."

Zhang Chengling's sincerity, loyalty and filial piety were engraved in his bones. Since his grand master was mentioned, he would naturally go to pay homage to him, and his bright eyes of sincerity moved the three of them a little, and most of them were moved.

Zhou Zishu patted him on the shoulder, and said with great relief, "Okay, let's go together." As he spoke, he took Zhang Chengling into his arms, and grabbed the somewhat reluctant Wen Kexing, and the three walked up to each other. Let's go, I'm going to prepare some melons, fruits, water and wine for the memorial ceremony, but the white clothes are stuck in place, silent.

It wasn't until the three of them took two steps that they realized that Bai Yi hadn't followed. Zhou Zishu called out, "Old Bai, let's go together."

"You...you go first, I'll be there soon." After all, Bai Yi was still timid, he hesitated and said hesitantly.

Seeing his evasive expression, Zhou Zishu couldn't bear to force him, so he took Wen Kexing and Zhang Chengling and prepared all the items for the sacrifice, and the three of them left the Four Seasons Villa, and went to the ancestral tomb covered by trees and green grass , while Bai Yi stood at the door, watched them carrying big and small packages, drifting away, and let out a long sigh.

He has no face to see Qin Huaizhang.

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Qin Huaizhang and Qin Jiuxiao slept one after another in a beautiful meadow on the back mountain of Four Seasons Villa. Zhou Zishu took Wen Kexing and Zhang Chengling, arranged fruit offerings, sacrificed water and wine, burned three pillars of high incense, and knelt together in front of Qin Huaizhang's tombstone , bowed three times to pay homage to the ancestors.

Zhou Zishu stood up first, and at the same time pulled up Wen Kexing who was kneeling numbly, while Zhang Chengling didn't want to move, knelt there, clasped his hands, and chanted something devoutly to the two stone tablets.

"Great master, my junior uncle, my disciple Zhang Chengling has finally kowtowed to you. Don't worry, Chengling will work hard to cover the lintel of Guangda Four Seasons Villa. Grand master doesn't know if you have seen my father and Long at the moment. Master and the others, it’s not right, this seniority seems a bit messy,” Zhang Chengling scratched his head while talking, the seniority seems really messy, but that’s not important, we’re all a family anyway.He continued to babble on Qin Huaizhang's tombstone, some talked about his growth, he was practicing the secret art of Longyuan Pavilion, and he also talked about the recent situation of his master and uncle. The master said that Wen Kexing even complained about him.

But Zhang Chengling said very seriously: "My father said that the dead person is still alive and will always guard his beloved relatives, so if I say more, they can feel more at ease."

The boy's innocent words seemed to hurt Wen Kexing, and he said in a daze, "No, they won't see it."

"I will definitely see it, Shishu, you should also say a few more words with Grand Master and the others." Zhang Chengling believed in his father's words that were intelligible.

Zhou Zishu looked at his dear master and younger brother, sleeping in the green mountains and green waters, and felt unspeakable sorrow and sorrow in his heart. Hearing Zhang Chengling's pure nagging in his ears, he was also very emotional, but what the young man said The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, so he persuaded him: "Chengling, since you are not ignorant, you don't have to say it. Sometimes it's better to say it silently in your heart." In fact, Zhou Zishu also has a lot to think about. What his master said, but he is also afraid that the spirit of the master in heaven will disappoint him after seeing what he has done these years.

Zhang Chengling didn't doubt that he was there, he really folded his hands together, muttering in his heart, what he wanted to say to Tai Shifu took a long time, and he didn't open his eyes.

"Chengling, don't talk about it anymore, you are too much, you will be too noisy. If you have anything to say, save it for next time. We will often come to pay homage to them in the future." Zhou Zishu felt that Zhang Chengling's nagging was too long. After a long time, he also persuaded him, and the young man stood up obediently, and hammered his kneeling legs that were a little numb.

"Let's go first." Zhou Zishu looked around, and the white clothes hadn't appeared until now, and he couldn't tell what it was like, but it was getting late, so he wanted to take Wen Kexing and Zhang Chengling home together.

But in the middle of the walk, Wen Kexing hesitated. He pulled Zhou Zishu and said hesitantly, "Axu, why don't you and Cheng go back first, I...I want to go back and talk to Master Qin."

Did Zhou Zishu guess what he was timidly hesitating about?Then he patted his shoulder and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Master won't blame you."

Feeling the warmth from his shoulders, Wen Kexing just twitched the corners of his mouth, then turned and parted ways with them and went back to the cemetery.

When he came back, he saw Bai Yi who was hesitant to come just now, sitting next to Qin Huaizhang's tombstone, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and from a distance, he heard Bai Yi and the person in the tomb whispering.

"Huai Zhang, do you blame me for not seeing you for so many years..."

It was the first time Wen Kexing saw the white clothes so fragile, leaning his head sideways beside the cold tombstone, groping for the sacrificial words on the stone tablet, as if seeking a long-lost embrace, Wen Kexing froze in place, he did not expect to see Seeing such a scene, I didn't know whether to step forward or not.

"You are over there, seeing everything that has happened in these years, you must think that I am very useless. I did not protect the Four Seasons Villa, and I did not protect Zishu. I have not had time to see Jiu Xiao... all these years I haven't made any progress at all, and I'm still the little white who can't do anything well and makes you worry." Bai Yi sniffled, rubbing against the cold tombstone with nostalgia, immersed in long-term memories and self-blame, and never realized what was behind him. Approaching figure.

"Huai Zhang, the disciples you have taught are all good. They are all great heroes for the country and the people. I think Lao Bi and the others must have told you that Zi Shu is a good boy. You have not misunderstood him. Cheng Ling is also a good person, have you seen that child, is he the same as his master?" Bai Yi wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, sat up straight, poured a glass of wine and poured it on the stone table.

"Zi Shu already has apprentices, and we have also found your second disciple. The Four Seasons Villa will continue to pass on, so you can rest assured. Your second apprentice is evil, but he is kind-hearted. You will definitely be happy when you see him." I like it very much, but that guy is very timid now, and only dares to hide and secretly look at you." Bai Yi's fragility and depression were only temporary, and when he sat up straight, the footsteps behind him could not be hidden.

"Come out, what is there that my master dare not see?"

"Old Bai, I..." Wen Ke Xingzang couldn't hide anymore, so he walked out, looking at the white robe sitting next to the tombstone, his words seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Seeing his hesitation and not daring to go forward, Bai Yi smiled and reached out to caress the cold tombstone.

"Huai Zhang, did you see, this is your little apprentice, he has grown up, and now he is called Wen Kexing."

Wen Kexing couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He took the jug that Bai Yi handed him, filled a glass of wine to toast to Qin Huaizhang's tomb, lit three high incense sticks and put them on the desk, and then sat on the ground and watched Looking at the tombstone and the white robe sitting next to the tombstone, he said with some hesitation: "Do you think there is really a ghost in this world?"

"Gods depend on human spirits. As long as there are people who remember the dead in the world, their souls will not dissipate." Bai Yi leaned against the tombstone, staring at the sky in a trance, as if watching those souls guarding the beloved in the world.

"Since people really have spirits after death, do you think Master and parents will see my hands stained with blood along the way, and will they dislike me for staining the gate wall of Four Seasons Villa?" Wen Kexing Sitting with her knees hugged, she looked at the tombstone with an expression of indescribable cowardice and madness.

"Huai Zhang has always been a sensible and soft-hearted person. Since he was able to bring me back from the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and didn't dislike me for being insane, I certainly wouldn't blame you for being involuntary." The white man stared at the blue sky. His eyes gradually turned sore, he simply closed his eyes and leaned against the stone tablet, as if he had returned to the familiar arms.

"In the past 20 years, what flowed in my body was not blood, but hatred! Only the idea of ​​revenge supported me to climb up from the nether world step by step. I originally wanted to burn with this troubled world and send those ghosts and monsters back to the nether hell with my own hands. He even wanted to destroy himself after the world was destroyed...hell forever, to taste his sins...but..."

"But what is it?" Bai Yi turned his head to the side, looked at Wen Kexing who was sitting with his knees wrapped around his knees, and asked lightly.

"But you are about to throw me into hell, why did you point me back to the road to the world?" Wen Kexing looked at the tombstone and the white clothes with his red eyes. He suddenly got up and knelt heavily in front of Qin Huaizhang's tomb. Knock down three heads.

"Master, you are alive in heaven. Please bless Axu for a hundred years without any worries. When I get my revenge, I will spend my whole life repaying the sins I committed, weeding out the strong and helping the weak, and not insulting the character of the villa! Ke Xing has no chance in this life." You taught that if there is an afterlife, you must tie a grass ring to repay your deep kindness. If my sin is unforgivable and I will not allow an afterlife, I will also thank you for ferrying me back to the world, and for giving me warmth and forgiveness."

Watching the tall figure drifting away in white, leaning his head on the stone tablet, he said happily and relievedly, "Did you see it? That is your apprentice. Even if fate owes him half his life and he is trapped in the ghost realm, he will work hard to grow into a A person with a kind heart, the world will blame him, and I will blame him... Waiting for him to avenge his grudges, waiting for Zi Shu Changle to be happy, waiting for Master to retire, and I will be able to accompany you without any worries. Let's go beat up Rongxuan together, and then you can't find me annoying." He took a sip of the wine in the jug, but didn't try to counteract the strongness of the wine, letting the worry spread into his heart and lungs, refreshing Into the soul.

Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers bloom and wither year after year.Long life is painful, being tortured by self-blame and guilt for a long time is even more painful. The world laments that life is too short, but Bai Yi laments that the rest of his life is too long, and the long years cannot erase his old wounds.He allowed himself to die drunk in this world, accompanied by the sorrow clinging to his soul, and fell asleep in front of Qin Huaizhang's tomb, as if he could escape all the suffering in the world and return to the warm embrace, looking forward to seeing his old friend again in his dream, looking forward to Can the old man call him again...Xiaobai...

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"Old Wen, you're back. Have you seen Lao Bai? I can't find him anywhere." Zhou Zishu was relieved when he saw Wen Kexing came back alone.He also asked if he knew the whereabouts of Bai Yi.

Wen Kexing wandered in the mountains and plains for a long time, not only looking back on his half life, but also describing the future after the revenge of the great revenge. He heard Zhou Zi's urgent inquiry, and then he pulled out of his thoughts and said casually: He said, "Lao Bai is with Master, so let's not bother him,"

Knowing the whereabouts of Bai Yi, Zhou Zishu breathed a sigh of relief. When he came back, he didn't see any figure in white clothes. He first settled in Zhang Chengling, searched all over the Four Seasons Villa, and even went to No Return, but couldn't find anyone. It's going to rain, so I'm a little anxious.

"I'm going to pay my respects to Master. He's really duplicity. Why don't you go with us?" Zhou Zishu said casually, then went to find an umbrella, and was about to go out to find someone.

"It must be that when Master was alive, the two of them must have had a good relationship. Maybe Lao Bai wanted to say something personal to Master?" Wen Kexing thought of Bai Yi's whispering to the mausoleum, and felt very uncomfortable.

"What can I say? It's been so long. Seeing that it's going to rain, I have to find him. Go and rest first." Zhou Zishu patted him on the shoulder, and went out to find someone with an umbrella.

Wen Kexing watched his leaving back, just sighed, did not go to rest, but turned to the kitchen, it was almost noon, if he didn't cook, the whole family would be hungry.

After he finished cooking three dishes and one soup, he got out of the kitchen and saw the clouds hanging low and the autumn rain approaching, but the person who went to find someone hadn’t come back. Home, eat first if you’re hungry, said as he took off his apron.He took an umbrella and went out to find someone.

Wen Kexing didn't go far, and saw Zhou Zishu and the unconscious white clothes on his back who were coming towards him.

"What's wrong with Lao Bai? It was fine just now." Wen Kexing held up an umbrella for the two of them as the rain poured down, and asked worriedly.

"When I was looking for him, he fell to the ground, and I was taken aback. If I hadn't seen the wine jug beside him, I would have thought he had a relapse of an old injury. It's not worrying at such an age." Zhou Zishu held his back a little more firmly, and said helplessly.

"Old Bai usually doesn't show the mountains and water, but he hides too many things in his heart, so he can talk to our master, let's drink away his worries and worry more, let's go quickly, the rain is getting heavier .” Now is not the time for them to chat, the important thing is to bring people home first.

The author has something to say:

Why do I write so bitterly?woo woo woo.I'm a stepmother, so I can do this to my own original characters.

Forget it, destroy it, I'm tired.