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

The [-]th day of the first lunar month - the outskirts of Bailu Town

If he didn't have the white clothes with him, Wen Kexing might have to work hard to find Ye Baiyi.

Although Ghost Valley is rumored to be as gloomy as a ghost domain, Bailu Town, Qingya Mountain, where it is located is a rare place of geomantic omen, surrounded by mountains and water, lush forests, and very pleasant climate. There are still patches of greenery in between.

Wen Kexing followed the white clothes into the deep forest step by step. He only looked at the slender figure in front of him covered by the greenery and felt that something was wrong with the white clothes. In the dense forest, he didn't say a word, just kept silent and hurried on his way.

In fact, Wen Kexing wanted to ask Bai Yi what happened to him, but he didn't know how to speak when the words came to his lips.It seems that ever since Wen Kexing met Bai Yi, he never followed him, nor did he take a good look at this person's back.But now when I look up, I only feel that there is a touch of whiteness among the verdant greenery, and it is so lonely.

Bai Yi always hides a lot of things in his heart, Wen Kexing just subconsciously frowned just thinking about it like this.

Through the forest and leaves, over a low slope, you can see it.It was two tombs surrounded by giant trees and hidden in the deep forest, and the person they were looking for was isolated in front of these two tombstones, silent.

Ye Baiyi was originally looking at the tombstone, immersed in his own thoughts, when he heard rustling leaves behind him, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he turned his head to look, he saw two people who shouldn't be here.

"I said, let me meet you again in the rivers and lakes, I will..." Ye Baiyi looked at Wen Kexing, who was dressed in red like blood, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he subconsciously stretched his hands to his back and grabbed the dragon. Back the hilt.

"Wait a minute, Master!" Bai Yi took a step forward, knelt in front of Ye Baiyi on one knee, cupped his hands, looked at the few strands of white hair on his master's temples, and also looked at his master's indifferent eyes, earnestly Said: "Master, can you give Wen Kexing a chance to explain."

Wen Kexing saw the hesitation on Ye Baiyi's face, so he knelt down in front of him, and said respectfully: "Senior Ye, this junior is born paranoid, went astray, was fascinated by hatred for half his life, and only thought about plotting and scheming. The world is burned together. I almost failed my parents' teachings, but tonight I finally know who the real enemy is, and I only want to fight him upright, to be innocent in the world, and to hope that the seniors will be fulfilled."

"Fulfillment? You want me to fulfill the master of Ghost Valley?" Although Ye Baiyi's tone was still unfriendly, his hand slowly left the hilt of the dragon's back and hung down to his side, looking down at the two young men kneeling in front of him.

"Master, you are not only the owner of Guigu Valley, but also Wen Ruyu's son, Qin Huaizhang's apprentice, who went astray because of Rong Xuan, Zhen Yan who has been lost for half his life." Bai Yi saw that his master's hand was off the hilt of his sword. Yes, half of my heart will be let go.

"Hmph, when did you become so glib?" Ye Baiyi looked away from Baiyi's earnest gaze in embarrassment, and turned his head to look at Wen Kexing. It was indeed as Baiyi said, if it weren't for the bloody storm caused by his little villain in the rivers and lakes , perhaps there would not be Wen Kexing, the owner of Ghost Valley, the young man who was once trapped in the ghost realm.He can grow up safely like his father's generation, and become a young genius doctor who can help the world with his pot and wants to be romantic.

Just thinking about it like this, he sighed, forget it, it's because he didn't teach strictly, raised such a small evil, and brought so many people into trouble.Whether it's Wen Kexing who is trapped in the ghost realm, or the demons in white clothes, in the final analysis, they are all implicated by Rong Xuan's little evil.Ye Baiyi turned around and looked at the bluestone tombstone that had been worn by wind and rain for 20 years, and sighed: "Get up."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yi and Wen Kexing looked at each other, and the big stone in their hearts suddenly dropped.

Ye Baiyi let go, and there is something to talk about.

"Tell me, how do you want to be innocent in the world?" Ye Baiyi turned his back to the two, although his back was straight, his tone was a bit tired.

"Senior Ye, I would like to ask you to help me escape from feigning death at the evil spirits removal meeting. Only when Wen Kexing, the owner of Ghost Valley, dies, can I, as Wen Kexing of Four Seasons Villa, dignifiedly seek revenge on my enemy and kill him for his crimes. The numerous crimes committed by him are revealed to the world, let the heroes of the world testify, and he will be tried in a fair and just manner. When the younger generation is avenged, the ghost valley will be closed. After that, he will not be able to enter and exit, Yin and Yang will be cut off, and the world will be restored to peace." Wen Ke is about to complete his plan. Confidentially with the plan, patiently waiting for Ye Baiyi's decision.

Ye Baiyi thought about it a few times, and indeed he was a little moved. It would be great if he could let Guigu disappear into the world without bloodshed, and he could pay for that little evil, but he didn't rush to answer Wen Kexing's question. Willing or not, but turned to look at the white clothes standing beside Wen Kexing.

"You want to help him?"

Bai Yi folded his hands and bowed his head, avoiding his probing eyes.

"Yes, whether it's Wen Ruyu's life-saving grace with me, or revenge for Rong Xuan, I will do my best to help Wen Kexing."

"What does this have to do with that little evil?" Ye Baiyi didn't understand.

"Master, we know that Wen Kexing's enemy, Zhao Jing, was the chief culprit who poisoned Gao Chongjian and indirectly killed Rong Xuan."

Ye Baiyi tensed up when he heard the words, his expression was extremely serious.

"Is this true?"

"Exactly!"

Ye Baiyi looked directly into his firm eyes, not missing the flickering madness and killing intent in Baiyi's eyes.

Ye Baiyi knew the children he brought up best. Baiyi would never lie or bother to lie. Since he dared to say that, he must be very sure.

Zhao Jing!

When Ye Baiyi thought that he had just made an appointment with Zhao Jing, the leader of the Five Lakes Alliance, to discuss the matter of eliminating evil spirits a few days ago, and thought of his flattering and flattering, high-sounding rhetoric during the banquet, he felt a chill.

It's just such a hypocritical and incompetent trash in his opinion, who actually caused the tragic death of his villain, and ruined countless families, let alone how many heinous blood debts he committed behind his back.

He didn't expect that Ye Baiyi would have a day to conspire with the villain!

Thinking of this, he looked at Wen Kexing, and snorted coldly: "It's all right to help you, but you have to remember the promise you made today, after you avenge your revenge, close the Qingya Mountain Ghost Valley, Ghost Valley... It shouldn't exist in this world!"

"Thank you, Senior Ye, for your success!" Wen Kexing cupped his hands, his thanks came from the bottom of his heart, and he was extremely sincere.

"After you finish talking nonsense, hurry up and get out, don't get in my way here." Ye Baiyi still couldn't let it go, and said angrily.

Right now, Wen Kexing doesn't care much about his bad words, he only looks at Bai Yi, his eyes are full of joy, as long as Ye Baiyi is willing to help, Wen Kexing will be able to give it a go, and he will be able to retreat after the event is completed .

"Uncle Master, let's go!" Wen Kexing's anger was always on the surface, now that the matter is over, he pulled the white clothes and wanted to leave, but no matter it was Ye Baiyi's voice: "I just let you go. "The one in white was still motionless, which made him a little confused.

"You go back." Bai Yi patted Wen Kexing's arm, didn't say anything, just let him leave first.

Wen Kexing thought about what the master and apprentice might have to talk about, so he didn't make any more entanglements, bowed his hands, and disappeared into the deep forest dressed in red.

Among the trees, next to the tombstone, there are only one master and one apprentice standing opposite each other.

Ye Baiyi looked at this young man, but what he thought of was the injuries he suffered last time when he parted, and those were all caused by his beatings, so he didn't know what to say to him for a while, but asked him if he recovered from his injuries?Or should I ask him if he ever hated him?

How can Bai Yi see his hesitation and unnaturalness, and seeing that his master has a few more strands of white hair on his temples, where can he go naturally?

The atmosphere was stalemate for a moment.

Ye Baiyi thought that the two of them would go on in this stalemate, but he didn't expect that Baiyi would take the first step, avoiding his guilty gaze, walked to the tombstone standing in the forest, knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed three times.

Of the two tombs buried outside Bailu Town in Qingya Mountain, one is Rong Changqing's and the other is Rong Xuan's.

Bai Yi knelt in front of Rong Changqing's tomb, looking at this tomb that he hadn't paid homage to in the past 20 years, his eyes were slightly red, and his heart was full of unspeakable bitterness and sadness.

Ye Baiyi sighed, walked to Baiyi's side, touched his no longer thin shoulder with one hand, followed his line of sight to look at the two bluestone tombstones, his tone was indescribably complicated.

"You buried Xuan'er?"

"Yes, Qingya Mountain is a good place. Dad likes it, and he will like it too."

"Didn't you get along with Xuan'er since you were a child? You thought he was fighting for favor with you, and then you fell out with him completely. Why did you arrange his funeral and take revenge for him?"

"It's my fault that I didn't deal with him, and it's our grievances to fall out with him, but I can't see him being plotted by others and dying young, let alone that the person who caused him has been at large for so many years." Bai Yi Saying this, it seemed that the bloody body that had become his demon appeared in front of his eyes. He looked up at Ye Baiyi, his voice choked with sobs: "Master, do you know? Everyone is forcing him, everyone wants to Kill him, even his so-called brothers will not save him, I can no longer stand by."

"So you killed those people." Ye Baiyi not only saw the tears in Bai Yi's eyes, but also saw the faint blood in his eyes. Seeing the blood color again, what Ye Baiyi felt was not jealousy, but pity.

The child he raised with his own hands, the concern between him and Changqing, the purest fairy in the world, for Rong Xuan, a little beast, committed murder and was tortured by the demon for 20 years.

"I don't regret it. I just hate that I didn't kill enough. The killing was too simple. They all deserve to die. Those who surrounded him and killed him deserve to die, and the culprit deserves to die!" There was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and I couldn't help shaking, and my breath was messy.

Ye Baiyi raised his hand to cover his blood-colored eyes, and his tone was indescribably exhausted and caring.

"Xiaobai, it's been 20 years, it's time to let go."

"I can't let it go..." Feeling the warmth in front of him, Bai Yi felt aggrieved suddenly, threw himself into Ye Baiyi's arms, hugged his belly, and said with a sob: "Master, I can't let it go... "

"It's over...it's all over..." Ye Baiyi also felt unspeakable sorrow in his heart, patting his hand's trembling back, sighing to comfort this rare and fragile child.

"If Zhao Jing is executed, everything will be over, Xiaobai, you still have a long way to go, don't be entangled by these mundane grievances."

Baiyi sucked his nose and held back all the tears. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were clear again. He looked up at Ye Baiyi, saw the frost on his temples gradually stained by the years, and said sullenly: "Mr. Zun, when Rong Xuan is avenged, can you go back to the Four Seasons Villa with me? It’s warm like spring, and the flowers bloom all year round. I also learned how to cook from Wen Kexing. I want to make it for you. There is still old wine buried in the plum grove, you will definitely like it, don't leave me and go back to Changming Mountain, and don't wander around the world alone, okay?"

How many years, Ye Baiyi hasn't seen him acting like a baby for so many years, when we saw each other again, it was the current situation, he stretched out his hand to wipe off the moisture hanging from the corner of his eyes, and sighed: "Okay."

In the mountains and fields, next to the mausoleum, a pair of master and apprentice knelt and stood, their snow-colored clothes were intertwined, and for a while they couldn't tell who belonged to whom.

"Stop kneeling, is your knee healed?" Ye Baiyi's unrestrained sadness only lasted for a moment, and then he was distracted from the complicated emotions. Seeing that Baiyi had been kneeling for some time, he then Reached out to help him up.

"Healed up a long time ago." Bai Yi followed his pull and stood up, throwing away all the sad emotions, as his master said, when everything is over, he may also be able to let go of the past and let himself go up.

Ye Baiyi stretched out his hand, caressing his side face hesitantly.

"Do you blame me?"

"No wonder." Bai Yi frowned, subconsciously rubbing his warm palm, his voice was rare and soft, maybe only when facing Ye Baiyi, he could be wronged and act like a child.

Maybe Ye Baiyi also felt a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly and lowered his hand, and found a topic at random.

"Wen Kexing called you uncle just now? What's the matter?"

Sure enough, the warmth of his master has a time limit, and Bai Yi also threw his fragility into a corner.He hesitated and explained the cause and effect to Ye Baiyi.

"It's really cheap, old boy!" Ye Baiyi scolded angrily, not knowing whether he was scolding Qin Huaizhang who took advantage of his Xiaobai, or Baiyi's nominally cheap master, his long-dead best friend.

What can Bai Yi do?I can only smile with a smile.

The two chatted for a long time in the forest, and they completely settled their suspicions.

Ye Baiyi also found that as the sun turned to the west, Baiyi became more and more absent-minded, and snorted angrily: "Forget it, you should hurry back and find your cheap nephew. What ecstasy soup, you care so much about him."

"Zi Shu is very good. I'll know when Shizun goes to Four Seasons Villa." Bai Yi put on a smile, cupped his hands, turned around and disappeared in two steps.

Looking at the void, Ye Baiyi could only laugh and curse helplessly: "Stinky boy." But he was full of yearning for the Four Seasons Villa in Baiyi's words.

It's not that he has never been to the Four Seasons Villa, if it wasn't for the beautiful scenery and the pure people of Chicheng, he would not be at ease entrusting the white clothes to Qin Huaizhang.If you can settle there, I think it will be a good place to retire.

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Eleventh day of the first lunar month - Four Seasons Villa

Before noon, a group of people slowly approached the gate of the villa.

The boys and girls on horseback saw the elegant villa under the cover of the sea of ​​flowers from a distance, and their excitement and joy could warm up even in winter.

Listening to the clear and crisp voice like birds chirping outside the carriage, Zhou Zishu's irritable mood calmed down a little. It has been a day and a night, why hasn't Lao Bai come back yet?Did something happen to Cheng Ling and the others?But even if something really happened, and the water in the distance could not quench his thirst, he could only worry blindly.

The carriages and horses stopped at the gate of Four Seasons Villa, the teenagers got off their horses, and Jing Beiyuan and the others also got out of the carriages.

Zhou Zishu took a deep breath, got out of the car, walked a few steps to the gate of the villa, pushed open the gate of the villa himself, and looked at the dark twenty-odd people behind him, he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, last time he only brought back Chengling Laowen and the others, this time he brought a dozen clusters of hopes from the villa back to the master, presumably the master will be very relieved to have a spirit in the sky.

The influx of a group of teenagers and girls made the originally cold Four Seasons Villa lively and lively.

Zhou Zishu first greeted Jing Beiyuan and Wuxi to go to the conference hall to rest, but let the group of teenagers jump up and down in the villa. This is where they will grow up and live in the future.

Before entering the house, he saw Gu Xiang holding Cao Weining and couldn't take his eyes off the delicate flowers growing in the courtyard, so he called her: "Ah Xiang, the plum blossoms in Zhuanghou should all be in bloom, go and have a look." .”

"Really? It's really beautiful here!" Everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention a delicate girl like Gu Xiang, who is [-] or [-] years old, cherishes flowers and loves flowers. She grew up in Guigu. Where the sky is bright, I have never seen a fairyland on earth where four seasons of flowers are always present like Four Seasons Villa. The big eyes with water and light do not know where to look. Hearing Zhou Zishu's call, those eyes lit up suddenly, pulling Cao Weining Bouncing around to see the sea of ​​flowers.

Cao Weining's eyes can't hold this Four Seasons Villa full of flowers like a sea, his eyes are full of this girl who is more beautiful than flowers in the shade of flowers.

Han Ying, Bi Xingming and other ten teenagers were only excited for a while, and then they got busy in an orderly manner. This large group of people suddenly rushed into the Four Seasons Villa, and there were many things that needed to be cleaned up.

Seeing that it was approaching noon, several teenagers rolled up their sleeves and went to the kitchen to show off their skills.

After a busy afternoon, this group of people finally settled down in the Four Seasons Villa. Seeing that the sun was setting and the white clothes hadn't come back, Zhou Zishu was unavoidably agitated. He wandered aimlessly at the gate of the villa, looking after dinner. Afterwards, Jing Beiyuan and the others who came out for a walk to digest food were a little dizzy.

"Zishu, what are you worried about? I think you have walked around the door three times." Jing Beiyuan was led by Wuxi, and not only did he stroll around the village slowly, but his legs were somewhat sore. Before he could wink at Wuxi to show that he was tired, Ping An moved a wicker chair over with special discernment and placed it under the porch at the entrance of Four Seasons Villa.

Wuxi only gave Pingan a "well done" look, helped Jing Beiyuan sit down, and sat on another rattan chair Han Ying moved beside him, and asked, "Are you here?" Are you worried about Mr. Bai?"

"Yeah, uncle, he's been away for a day and a night, and he doesn't know what happened." Zhou Zishu also sat on the wicker chair brought by Bi Xingming. The golden crow in the mountains and the pink sunset glow that dyed half of the sky are leisurely and leisurely, chatting about these things, enjoying the tranquility of the present years.

"This Mr. Bai comes and goes without a trace. You can't even catch him. What could happen?" Wuxi said in a strange way, always thinking about this stubborn patient.

"I'm not worried about what will happen to my uncle, but I'm thinking about whether the conflict between Cheng Ling and Lao Wen has been reconciled. It has been delayed for so long, so don't let anything happen again." Zhou Zishu leaned on the rattan chair, half-closed his eyes Focusing, although my heart is irritable, but I am not willing to let down this comfortable sunset, and said lazily.

"You are born less than a hundred years old, and you often worry about being a thousand years old." Jing Beiyuan took a sip of the tea from Ping An and said leisurely.

"I can't compare to you who worry about you..." Zhou Zishu joked with a smile.

As soon as Bai Yi came back, he saw the leisurely scene at the entrance of the Four Seasons Villa, which looked like a group of old men in the village basking in the sun and knocking their teeth. He approached with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "I don't know, I thought you were all in their [-]s and [-]s, why? Let it sit here to bask in the sun?"

"Master Uncle!"

"Pre-Senior."

"Mr. Bai."

The three of Han and Ying standing behind the sun-bathing trio saw the white clothes suddenly appearing in the sunset at a glance, and shouted one after another, which also woke up the three leisurely.

"Master, you're back!" Zhou Zishu stood up, looked at the white clothes who were walking slowly, and asked eagerly, "How are Lao Wen and Cheng Ling doing? Did you explain clearly?"

Bai Yi was supported by Zhou Zishu and sat in his original position. He wanted to keep it a secret, but seeing his eagerness, he laughed aloud: "Okay, don't worry, I've explained it clearly."

"Now that the explanation is clear, why didn't the uncle bring Cheng Ling back?" Zhou Zishu took the tea from Han Ying and handed it to Bai Yi, asking suspiciously.

"Not yet, let's wait for two days. Old Wen is going to make a big deal and needs his help." Bai Yi took a sip of tea and couldn't help but click his tongue. The tea should be brought by Jing Beiyuan, It's really fastidious.

"What's the big deal?" Now even Jing Beiyuan and Wu Xi leaned over and asked curiously.

Bai Yi looked around, and found that the people in front of the door were all people he could trust, so he evaded the important and talked about Wen Kexing's plan, and just told Zhou Zishu about him for two days and one night whereabouts.

"Old Wen is messing around!" As Bai Yi expected, Zhou Zishu really disagreed with Wen Kexing's trick of feigning death.

"Okay, don't worry about it. There should be Shen Shen Chengling and my master here. I'll give him the finishing touches to make sure everything is safe. I can bring him back for the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Bai Yi drank the tea in the cup, cleared his throat, and handed the empty teacup to Han Ying behind him. Seeing Zhou Zishu's unhappy face, he persuaded him.

"But Mr. Bai, you haven't drained the poison, and your injury hasn't healed yet, why are you messing around with Mr. Wen?" Wu Xi pinched the bridge of his nose, looked at the breezy white clothes, and said helplessly.

"That's right, Uncle Master, how can you mess around with Old Wen?" This is also what Zhou Zishu is worried about. It's only a few days before the evil spirits removal meeting. No matter how thorough the plan is, it's hard to keep everything secret. Something really happened, given Bai Yi's current physical condition.Don't talk about keeping Wen Kexing safe, it's a question of whether he can escape unscathed.

Bai Yi stood up and stretched his waist against the setting sun.

"That's why I came back in a hurry. I came back to explain the situation to you so that you don't have to worry about it. I also wanted to go to retreat for two days while I still have time to heal this injury." So saying, Bai Yi Taking a sideways look at Wu Xi who was looking at him coldly, he gave an apologetic smile: "Please trouble the big witch to take good care of Zi Shu's body during my absence."

"How dare you be a troublemaker!" Wu Xi snorted and turned his face away.

Bai Yi is definitely the most worry-free patient he has ever seen in his life!none of them!

"Okay, it's enough for the few of you to know this matter well, don't tell Miss Xiang just now, so that she won't worry about it, as for you, take a two-day rest first, and I will bring him back after the Lantern Festival , when the time comes, prepare a good wine and good food, let's have a good time." While speaking in white, he stretched out his hand to Zhou Zishu, the meaning was obvious.

Zhou Zishu snorted softly, pulled out the white sword from his waist, and handed it to him. Anyway, they had already done everything they planned, and he couldn't find any loopholes to stop it, so he just let them give it a go.

"Okay, the sun is about to set, so don't waste your time chatting your teeth. It's cold in the night and go to the house to rest early. I'll go to retreat and come back during the Lantern Festival." Flipping the white robe with one hand, the long sword disappeared. With a greeting in his hand, he turned and left.

The integration of sword and spirit will not only heal the wound faster, but also help Wen Kexing with confidence.

Until the white clothes walked away, Zhou Zishu and the others looked back one after another, turned back to Zhuangzi, only Han Ying followed the figure that had disappeared in the forest, sighed, turned around silently, and closed the door by the way up.

The author has something to say:

I take back what I said before, I shouldn't envy Ah Xu, I should envy Lao Bai!

I estimate that the final outcome is that at least four generations of Four Seasons Villa live under the same roof.

I regret that Yu Axiang and the others have not been to Four Seasons Villa, so I want to make up for it here.