Peach wood

It wasn't snowing anymore these days, so Shuhuai started to run outside again, probably because he was used to the cold, and he didn't feel the cold. Mo Yun followed him for a walk in the human world, and he still saw some interesting scenes from time to time.

Shuhuai has already figured out the law of Wanzhu's actions. Girl Deng's work and rest are reversed day and night. She hides in the palace during the day and only comes out at night. After all, not only ordinary people need to rest, but spirits also need to rest in their spare time.Recently, he suddenly didn't intend to take the initiative to find Miss Deng, and wanted to wait for her to come to him, so he deliberately staggered the time and went to the city when Wanzhu hid in the palace.

After the snow, the air is cool and refreshing, the remaining drowsiness is swept away, Shu embraces Mo Yun, who has turned into a little black dog, and wanders around the street. He hasn't been here for many years, Now seeing that the pedestrians have become new faces, but the scenery still retains its previous appearance, there is a sense of novelty.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the neighbors and neighbors of that year have also been reincarnated countless times. Shuhuai and these people have met many times in the underworld, but only at the first time, they still recognized him.In today's imperial city, of course, there will no longer be the face in Shuhuai's memory, but no matter how long it has passed, the daily life of the common people is still the same as before.

Another little black dog ran past and back from the foot of the book pocket. Not far away, an old man was sitting on a big bluestone, looking at it with a kind smile.This little dog is fat and chubby, its ears are moving back and forth, and its tail is wagging very happily. Shuhuai saw that it was interesting, so he patted Mo Yun in his arms, and said softly: "Look, yes your brother."

Mo Hui and Tiandi gave birth to Mo Yun, so where does he have any brothers, the little demon king didn't need to open his eyes to see, he knew that Shuhuai meant that the puppy was very similar to his current appearance.He opened his mouth wide and yawned, he didn't want to pay attention to the book pocket, there were mortals beside him, if they heard the dog talking, wouldn't they be frightened?

Seeing that the little demon king was indifferent, Shu Huai was not angry at all, he hugged Mo Yun and sat beside the old man, and chatted with him with a smile: "This old man, the one in front who is playing in the snow is your dog?"

The old man has a bold personality, and he can't find any gloomyness in him.Hearing that Shuhuai asked about the puppy, he was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, saying that he just looked at the little guy's pity, and couldn't bear to make it hungry, so he shared two bites of food, and didn't think about it. I just depended on myself, but with such a little thing as a companion, life is more interesting.

"It's better to be lively." Shuhuai also laughed with the old man, "Look at me, I'm too lazy all day long, I don't move a bit, and I have to hug it when I go out, it's very troublesome."

Mo Yun hadn't fallen asleep yet, when he heard Shuhuai making up such nonsense, he opened his eyes and stared at the other person viciously, wanting to warn this person to pay attention to his remarks and not to talk about it.However, Shuhuai was full of drama. Seeing the little demon king staring at him, he even pretended to be wronged, and showed the little black dog in his arms to the old man, complaining: "The little white-eyed wolf eats my house every day!" I still want to eat me now."

The old man didn't think there was any problem at all, he patted his thigh and laughed: "You speak ill of it, it is not happy."

The little black dog barked twice, kicked Shuhuai angrily, Shuhuai blinked, let him go, and drove him to find his "brother".

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be lazy. If he is now the appearance of a human youth, Shuhuai will never drive him to play with dogs. Mo Yun only feels that this is self-inflicted, and he swears to God that he will never do it again next time. Become a dog and come to the human world.

However, Shuhuai said that this puppy is his "brother", and it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. This dog has got some kind of chance, and now his intelligence has been developed. Although he can't speak, he can't pretend to be a human, but he can already understand people. It is said that if you practice more, maybe you can meet again in the heaven in the future.

The little demon king wanted to win him over, so he lay down in the withered grass and barked twice towards that side. The other party pricked up his ears, looked at him in amazement, ran around him twice, and also lay on his stomach. beside.

After some "communication", Mo Yun found out that this dog brother has no big ambitions, and he has no intention of cultivating. He just wants to live longer, stay by the old man's side, and repay the favor of the meal. It's so intrusive, I have to warn the other party to be optimistic about my benefactor, not to go out at night these few days.

The little dog rubbed Mo Yun's head to express his gratitude, then took a step and ran towards the old man over there.The old man bent down, opened his arms to catch it, and let it lick his cheeks.It was almost noon now, Shuhuai guessed that they were going home, so he said goodbye to the old man, dragged Mo Yun out from the bunch of withered grass, and walked in the opposite direction.

Walking to a secluded alley, the little black dog suddenly jumped off the ground and turned into a young man facing the wind.Shuhuai let out a "huh", as if he was wondering why Mo Yun didn't want to be a dog all of a sudden, before he had time to ask, he heard the little demon king say, "Who are you calling lazy?"

Shuhuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was just making fun of the occasion, and he just said such nonsense, and the little wolf cub still held grudges, how could he explain it, if he directly admitted that he was talking nonsense, I'm afraid Mo Yun would be even more angry.

Seeing the tall figure gradually approaching, Shuhuai suddenly became vigilant, and blurted out the sentence "Don't bite", but it's a pity that Mo Yun moved quickly and gnawed him at the same time as he spoke—fortunately, he didn't gnaw him this time Otherwise, he would have to face the strange eyes of Ghost Envoy and Mingjun, as well as Xue Yi's curious inquiries.

"Keeping you is really better than raising a dog." Shuhuai pushed him away, feeling that he was about to die, "I would have discussed it with the Dragon King if I had known, and locked you in the Crystal Palace in Beihai..."

"It's late." Mo Yun said, "You agreed, so do you still want to go back on your word?"

Shuhuai laughed and said: "To tell you the truth, I planned to perfuse you at first, thinking that when your father came back, I would ask him to tell you about your marriage."

Unexpectedly, when he let himself do whatever he wanted at the beginning, he actually had such thoughts in his arms. Mo Yun pressed his shoulders and licked his lips again: "Then what do you think now?"

"Let's not talk about that, do you think I'm doing things fairly?" The other party answered irrelevantly.

The little demon king never thought about this problem, but after careful consideration, he found that Shuhuai acted cautiously, did not look down on the gods because of the chaos in the heavens, and did not hold prejudices against mortals because of some scum in the human world. The same is true for the monster race.It should be considered fair to be able to distinguish between good and evil, rather than be beaten to death with a stick.

So he nodded, but Shuhuai looked at him and smiled for a while, then asked: "What have I been pursuing all this time, do you know?"

Although Mo Yun had never heard of this from him, he had learned more or less from Wen Yanzhi. Shu Huai was all about pursuing absolute fairness and "big love" that covered all, but it seemed that he hadn't succeeded so far.

"Suddenly mentioning this, what do you want to do?" Mo Yun frowned in confusion, unable to figure out why the other party mentioned this.

"I just want to say that as long as I am still constrained by emotions, absolute fairness will not exist." Shuhuai leaned into his ear and blew, "Facing you, what kind of love and justice do I care about? I There is always partiality, let others pursue it."

At this time, the little demon king was really thin-skinned, his face was flushed red by provocations, he hugged the book tightly and refused to let go, after a long time he whispered: "There must be a reason for everything."

Shu Huai knew what the other party wanted to express. When he was in the Crystal Palace, in order to get rid of the bad luck of sleeping with the sword, Mo Yun carefully listed all the reasons for his heartbeat, and filled several large sheets of paper with eloquence. Now it is It was his turn to do what Mo Yun had done.

Emotion is a wonderful thing. Sometimes it comes out of nowhere and seems too inconceivable, but in the final analysis, this raging river must have a source.Shuhuai thought for a while, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. To make him look twice, he must have a good skin and a well-behaved and obedient temperament. Mo Yun happened to have both, and when he first met He smiled, and that smile hit the heart, which caused him to be biased from the beginning.

Seeing that he kept silent, the little demon king urged him to speak quickly, Shuhuai felt very helpless, so he could only truthfully state: "You are good-looking, and your temper is not bad, I just like you smiling at me, how can I explain it?"

"So there are still things in this world that you can't explain," Mo Yun raised the corner of his mouth, "Then I will smile at you more from now on, won't you be happier?"

Ever since he entered the world, Mo Yun has mastered many skills without a teacher. Shuhuai patted his face, and couldn't help but feel infinite emotion in his heart. He really failed the expectations of the Emperor of Heaven. Not only did he fail to find great love, She also led her son astray.Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little guilty, wondering if the Emperor of Heaven would be furious because of this when he came out of the Shenmu illusion.

While Mo Yun was talking with the dog brother Wang Wangwang, Shu Huai also had a good chat with the old man. When people grow old, they always like to recall the stories of the past. Tell each other about the past.

The old man suffered a lot in his early years. Both his parents died when he was young. Later, he married a wife and had children. Living alone to this age, I have long looked down on everything.To him, money, fame and fortune are of course just passing clouds, and even life and death have become trivial matters that he doesn't need to care about. The only thing that supports him to live is probably the scenery of the world.

His family is not rich, and sometimes he can't even afford to eat, but such a person is still willing to give his rations to a puppy.As for the reason, it was just that the little thing was alone, without parents or brothers and sisters, just like himself back then.

Ordinary people are so wonderful, in some people's hearts, there is always a little secret kindness hidden.The reason why Shu Huai was never completely disappointed with them was precisely because of these kindnesses.

But if people become vicious, it is also very scary. Many people in the past and present want to save the world, but they all have the mentality to change this situation. However, no one has ever succeeded, whether it is a prince, general or common people, they have not succeeded. Pass.

Whether human nature is good or evil is also a topic worth discussing. Both the theory of good nature and the theory of evil have their own supporters, but Shuhuai thinks that when a baby is just born, it is like a blank sheet of paper, which is what they suffer. Education and environment add color to the white paper.

If the surroundings are dark, the white paper is likely to be corroded. If there is no dust in all directions, then there is no reason for it to turn into blackness out of thin air.The environment has a great influence on people. It will shake people's minds and limit people's cognition. People who grow up in a dark environment cannot understand what kindness is, because everyone around them is teaching them to be selfish and selfish. Li, you can't talk about kindness with this kind of person, just like you can't describe the sea to a frog in a well, they don't understand those things at all.

Those immortals in the Heavenly Palace also lived in the lower realms before their ascension. It stands to reason that Taoists should not have utilitarianism, but their experiences in the world will somewhat affect their xinxing, and when their will is not firm, They have actually deviated from the "Tao".

The old man who was satisfied with the company of a puppy was closer to being holy than they were.How much nobler can one be in the fairy class than ordinary people?In today's Upper Realm, no matter whether they are human immortals or innate gods, they have deviated from their own "Tao". They pay too much attention to comparison, and even lost their way on the flat road.

I don't seem to be much better than them, and it doesn't seem right to compare myself all day long.Shuhuai felt that his realm was not as good as the old man beside him, so he couldn't help laughing at himself.

The world after the snow is beautiful and clean, and the powder makeup and jade are like a fairy world, and all the ugliness seems to be buried in this pure white.The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and one couldn't bear to break the tranquility, so Mo Yun didn't speak again, and Shu Huai didn't speak again, and they just walked shoulder to shoulder on the snowy street.

The road is very slippery, and some places are icy. The stone bridge is the most interesting. Pedestrians have to hold on to the railings to cross the bridge smoothly.Shuhuai deliberately didn't remind Mo Yun, wanting to see if he would fall, but the latter seemed unaware, but the moment he was about to step on the bridge, Shuhuai saw him put his feet back, and couldn't Looking back at himself with kindness.

"Why don't you leave?" Before Shuhuai could react, the little demon king had already seen through his plot and pushed him onto the bridge.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet?Shuhuai wanted to push Mo Yun into the pit, but unexpectedly fell into it by himself.The bridge deck was soaked in snow, and it was even slippery at the moment. Shuhuai couldn't stand still, so he just threw away his face, jumped up and hung on Mo Yun's body. There are few people here, no one can see them, little wolf If the cub wants to mess around, then play around with him.

They had nothing to do and tossed and tossed at the bridge for a long time, no one was willing to get on the bridge first, and in the end they had to hold on to the bridge railing on one side and walked over cautiously.As Mo Yun walked all the way, he never forgot to observe the reliefs on the bridge. He had to say that the creativity of mortals is amazing. Whether it is a splendid culture or a century-old historical site, they are all too beautiful to describe.The reliefs are lifelike, and each stone slab is a story. The little demon king connected them and found that these are like folk legends.

Most of the legends are ordinary people's beautiful imagination of the past, sometimes mixed with expectations of future life, Mo Yun was fascinated by it, and couldn't help but slow down.

These reliefs depict a variety of scenes, including spring flowers and autumn moon, summer rain and winter snow, during which various gods come and go, and many creatures occupy a small corner of the picture.They are very real and detailed. I don't know if they are the imagination of the craftsman or stories that happened before.

Shu Huai got off the bridge a long time ago and waited for Mo Yun at the other end. He knew that things in the human world were very novel to Mo Yun, so he didn't rush him and let the other party walk slowly.

The sun disk in winter is also white, hanging in the sky like a big snowball. Although its light is still dazzling, it is not as hot as the scorching sun in summer.Shuhuai squinted his eyes for a while, then turned his gaze back to the bridge railing.

After so many years, the world has changed, and the imperial capital has also changed its surname, but the bridge is still here. The patterns on the bridge have been eroded by wind, frost, rain and snow for 800 years. Soft dust, let the bridge be stained with some different colors.It is so lonely, no one has been with it for hundreds of years, but it is not lonely, because people walk by it every day and every year. How many of those seemingly strange faces were its old friends?

The relief on the bridge railing seems to have added another piece. Shuhuai reached out to brush off the snowflakes that fell into the depression, looking at the blade that said whether it was new or not, and whether it was old or not.

The heavy snow fell, burying everything, except the flame that was still burning in the ice and snow. A group of people surrounded it to keep warm. They were dressed in rags, but they were smiling.Beside them, there was a young girl leaning on the tree trunk. She held a lamp in her hand. Small flames danced in the lamp, which had the same shape as the raging fire on the ground.

Craftsmen are good at capturing the details of life. I don't know when this picture appeared, but it was caught by those eyes.

Wanzhu often comes here, she must remember this scene.

The author has something to say: Tired and sleepy and sleepy and tired, I don't know what I'm writing, everything depends on instinct.