This deity is handsome and splits the sky

At dusk and sunset, the autumn wind is rustling, giant birds are hovering on the top of the mountain, and animals are sprinting back to their nests.

On the top of the verdant mountain, Qingfeng walks in the mountain with a long sword on his waist. Wherever he passes, the birds and beasts are serene, and the mountain is full of silence.Walking to the depths of the mountain forest, the maple forest is luxuriant, and there are no birds or beasts around, as if it is impossible to avoid this place.

Behind the overlapping maple trees, there is a simple courtyard hidden. There is a maple tree in the center of the courtyard, which shows a dazzling fiery red in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It was getting dark, Qingfeng pushed open the door, and the bronze octagonal candles hanging in the corner lit up and illuminated the whole room.

The room is simple and simple, the bed is covered with soft quilts, lying a handsome young man in a white robe, his long black hair is splashed on the bed like ink, his pale and sickly face does not overshadow his delicate and handsome features, but makes him The slightly raised eyebrows between the brows are softer.

Two thin iron chains were firmly tied to the young man's wrists. The young man who fell into a deep sleep didn't realize it, his face was calm and peaceful, as if he had fallen into a dream that would never wake him up.

Qingfeng's eyes softened, he brought warm water brocade handkerchief, and sat by the bed to cleanse the young man's face.

The water-soaked handkerchief lightly wiped the young man's cheeks and neck, and the water dripped on the young man's lips, and his fingertips became more rosy after brushing it. Qingfeng's eyes were slightly dark, as if he was bewitched, he bent down slightly——

The handsome young man opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other: "..."

"This friend." The handsome young man's voice was a little hoarse, "It's not good to sneak up on someone while they are asleep."

Qingfeng slightly opened his eyes.

The handsome young man blinked and looked around blankly, feeling that the surrounding scene was extremely strange, his mind was blank, and the people in front of him were also extremely strange.He was a little dazed and said, "Who are you?"

Without waiting for Qingfeng to answer, the handsome young man asked again in a daze: "Who am I?" His mind went blank, and he tried to recall, but found that he couldn't remember anything. He didn't have any memory of his name, identity, or why he was lying here. .

The handsome young man sat up slowly holding his forehead, looked at Qingfeng carefully, and asked tentatively, "Are you...my attendant?"

The next moment, he was hugged tightly by someone, and Qingfeng's strength almost pressed him into his arms, and he could almost feel the other person's heart beating violently.

The handsome young man sighed helplessly, "My friend, although I may be the person everyone loves, you don't have to be so excited."

Qingfeng hugged him for a long time before letting go, and stared at the person in front of him with dark eyes, which seemed to contain thousands of emotions, "I am Qingfeng, and I am your... Taoist companion."

Not only did he forget everything when he woke up, but he also had an extra Taoist companion?

Feng Zuixue is in a very complicated mood now.

Oh yes, Qingfeng said his name is Feng Cuixue, which sounds nice.

The first thing Feng Zuixue did when he woke up was to look in the mirror. The person in the mirror showed a delicately contoured side face, with slightly raised phoenix eyes, a straight and handsome nose, and a natural smile on his lips, which was just right to offset it. The sharpness between the eyebrows and eyes showed a bit of elegance and nobility.

This kind of appearance is definitely extraordinary, so the protagonist of this book is right.

Feng Cuixue looked in the mirror quite satisfied for a long time before looking up at the Taoist companion whom he had neglected for a long time——

The Taoist couple is tall and slender, wearing dark blue cloud-patterned arrow sleeves, and his hair crown is meticulously combed. Although his face is young, there are some white hairs at the temples. look like.

Feng Zhuxue was in a complicated mood, and blurted out in confusion, "Why would I find such an ordinary Taoist companion like you?"

Qingfeng: "..."

Feng Cuixue realized that his words might have hurt Qingfeng's heart, and quickly made amends: "I'm sorry, anyone will feel a little bit disappointed in this situation."

Qingfeng's eyebrows trembled, and Feng Cuixue added: "However, I will try my best to accept the reality, so don't be sad." After speaking, Feng Cuixue reached out his hand hesitantly, and patted Qingfeng's shoulder hesitantly to express his comfort.

"……I am not sad."

"I just like a good person like you who is kind-hearted and worthy of being my Taoist companion." After complimenting her indifferently, Feng Cuixue remembered more important things, "Tell me again, what am I doing?" Qingfeng said just now When he was talking, he just looked in the mirror and didn't listen to Qingfeng's words at all.

Although Qingfeng still had a cold face, he didn't show the slightest sign of impatience, and patiently explained following the wind and Cuixue:

Feng Cuixue was originally an ordinary scholar. A few years ago, Feng Cuixue went to Beijing to take the exam. He met Qingfeng who was a monk by chance and became a Taoist couple.

However, Feng Cuixue accidentally contracted a serious illness due to his weak body, and he was ill for several years. When he woke up this time, he forgot everything before.

"That's not right." Feng Cuixue squeezed her chin and muttered to herself.

Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged, but his breathing paused for a moment, and he said in a steady tone, "What's wrong."

The wind urges the snow to take a selfie in the mirror, and the facial features of the person in the mirror are all perfect, "I was born so outstanding, how could I be an ordinary student rushing for the exam..."

Qingfeng: "..."

Feng Cuixue raised the iron chain on his wrist in doubt, "What's going on here?"

Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged, "When you're sick, you're not only sleeping, but you're violently hurting others. I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself, so I locked you up with chains."

Feng Cuixue was hit hard, knowing that he was a sick scholar, it was fine, but he seemed to be a lunatic, and... there was also a silent and cold, fierce Taoist at first sight, no matter how you look at it, it is not the standard of the protagonist of the story On the contrary, it is like the kind of passer-by character who dies in less than half a chapter.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhuxue felt that the person in the mirror was a little sick when he looked at the mirror, so he stroked the profile of his face seriously, and sighed, "It looks a little thin, and the hair seems a little long..."

"I have prepared a lot of spiritual herbs to nourish your body, and you will be able to grow them back soon." Qingfeng comforted.

"But it doesn't affect my beauty." Feng Cuixue slowly completed the second half of the sentence.

Qingfeng: "..."

Feng Qixue turned her body sideways, motioning to Qingfeng to look, "Are the ends of my hair dry? Let's cut it a little bit."

"The body, hair and skin are the parents, so don't trim them lightly." Qingfeng has completely accepted Feng Zhuxue's leaping way of speaking, sitting sideways on the side of the bed, brushing the black hair that Feng Zhuxue hung on his shoulders, "If you don't like Let me tie it up for you."

Feng Cuixue nodded, and stretched out his wrist again, "Since I'm awake, it's time for me to untie the chain."

"No. Your illness will recur, and even I can't control the attack, so I can't undo it." Qingfeng said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will take good care of you."

And such a severe disease?Feng Cuixue was stunned, "Then how long have I had this disease?"

"Five years." Qingfeng lowered his voice, and tied the hairband with both hands, "Okay."

Feng Zuixue turned his face to the side and looked in the mirror. Qingfeng tied his hair half up with a headband, and the golden headband shone brightly, faintly hidden between the crow-colored hair.

"Golden? I like it." Knowing the color he likes so well, it seems that Qingfeng is indeed his Taoist companion.

"So you have taken care of me for five years?" Feng Cuixue was dubious, he couldn't remember the past at all, if it was true as what Qingfeng said...

Feng Zhuxue said with emotion: "I finally know why I became a Taoist couple with you."

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Although you look ordinary, you are really a good person." Feng Zhuxue said movedly: "If a friend in need is a friend indeed, don't worry, even if I become prosperous in the future, I will never leave you alone."

The ice and snow in Qingfeng's eyes melted, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing an inconspicuous smile, "Okay, as you said, you will never leave me."

"Huh? I didn't mean that... Forget it, it's almost the same." Feng Cuixue waved his hands, and looked out of the window sideways, "Where is this?"

As the sun set and the moon rose, the autumn wind swirled the maple leaves and floated into the window. The wind prompted Xue to reach out to pick them up. He looked at the scarlet maple leaves in his hand, and a trace of confusion appeared on his handsome face, "I still can't remember, can you be with me?" Shall I tell you about the past?"

Feng Cuixue turned her face sideways, but she didn't see Qingfeng's eyes looking at her.

——It was madness that was completely different from the calmness just now.

Qingfeng's eyes were deep, and in a place where Feng Cuixue couldn't see, he raised his hand to caress the side of Feng Cuixue's face, his fingertips trembled slightly.

It's been a long, long time since he saw such a lively expression on the person in front of him.

——Feng Cuixue has been talking non-stop since she woke up, and occasionally dances and dances to cooperate, she can move and laugh, she looks so lively and lively.

It was no longer a cold corpse lying on the bed as if it would never wake up.

... The living wind drives the snow.

He waited for five years, not only wanting Feng Zhuxue to wake up, but also wanting Feng Zhuxue to sleep forever.

Now that Feng Qixue woke up, he forgot everything as he wished.

There is nothing better than this.

Feng Zhuxue learned from Qingfeng that the name of this place is Cangcui Mountain, because Feng Zhuxue fell ill and it was suitable for recuperation, so Qingfeng brought Feng Zhuxue to the top of Cangcui Mountain to live there.The surrounding environment is very good. Looking out from the courtyard, you can see the fiery red maple trees all over the mountains and plains.

But now it was getting late, and I couldn't see the scenery outside the window. The moon was on the top of the moon, and there were several lights in the house, illuminating the house brightly.

Feng Qixue didn't feel sleepy at all, seeing that there was no fire in the lamp, he turned over curiously and wanted to get out of bed, before his feet landed, Qingfeng had already brought his boots, and his fingertips touched Feng Qixue's cold and pale ankle.

Qingfeng's fingertips were warm, and because of the thin calluses formed from practicing swords, they were a little rough, and the wind urged Xue to shrink back subconsciously.Immediately afterwards, the warm palm firmly held his ankle, and gently put on socks and boots for him.

Qingfeng's movements are proficient, as if he has been back to take care of his daily life for a long time.

After putting on the shoes and socks, the wind urges the snow to fall to the ground, and the feet are soft before they step out, and the body suddenly loses balance and falls forward, and is held firmly in Qingfeng's arms.

"Be careful." Qingfeng supported Feng Cuixue's shoulder, half hugged him and stood up, then supported his arm instead, guiding Feng Cuixue to move forward, "It's normal that you can't stand up for a while after lying down for too long. Just walk around."

Feng Cuixue nodded, and took a few steps forward tentatively.With Qingfeng supporting her, Feng Qixue leaned on Qingfeng without any effort.

The chain is extremely long, enough for Feng Jixue to move around indoors. Feng Jixue took down an octagonal lamp. There was no fire in the lamp but it was filled with warm yellow light. Feng Jixue put his fingers into the warm light curiously, and the light jumped for a while. , Wrapping the fingers of the wind and snow, it is icy cold without a trace of temperature.

"Did you use magic to change this?" Feng Cuixue opened his eyes wide in surprise, and said with a smile, "Are all the things of your monks so interesting?"

"Inject spiritual energy into the lamp, and the lamp will last for a long time." After Qingfeng finished speaking, the yellow warm light climbed along Feng Zuixue's fingers to Feng Zuixue's palm, and condensed into a chubby little person, still It rolled in the palm of Feng Cuixue's hand.

Feng Zhuixue stretched out a finger, and poked the lantern man cautiously, and the lantern man stretched out his chubby arm, swayed Feng Zuixue's index finger, and swung it onto Feng Zuixue's shoulder.

"Being a monk is so much fun." Feng Cuixue sighed, "Huh?"

The lantern man jumped up, hugged Feng Cuixue's face and gave a mouthful.

"What else can you do as a monk?" Feng Cuixue took the lantern man by the neck and put it back in his palm, this time the lantern man sat obediently and did not move.

Qingfeng's ears were a little red, "The monk gathers the spiritual energy of the world and uses it on his body, and takes it as his duty to subdue demons and demons."

It sounded very powerful, Feng Zuixue looked at Qingfeng with full eyes, "Cultivators may go to heaven and earth?"

"Thousands of years ago, monks with abundant aura and advanced cultivation could go to the heavens and enter the earth, and become immortals. After the heaven and earth are separated, people and gods are not disturbed. The aura in the territory of Shenzhou is gradually scarce, and monks can no longer do this." Qingfeng Seriously answered.

Feng Cuixue didn't understand a single word, but only roughly understood what Qingfeng meant.

"That's okay, just being able to subdue demons and eliminate demons sounds amazing." Feng Cuixue pointed at herself, "Look, I can—"

"I will protect you." Qingfeng interrupted Wen Sheng calmly: "You are too weak to practice."

Feng Zuixuexin said that I just asked casually, but there is no need to be so serious.

Feng Zhuxue suddenly felt bored, thought about it, and changed the question again, "Where did I come from before? Do I have other relatives or friends? Why don't I wait until next year to take the exam?"

"No." Qingfeng answered eloquently, "Both your parents are dead, and all your relatives are gone...Friend? I haven't heard you mention it, maybe you haven't."

not a single one?Feng Cuixue felt weird in his heart, but couldn't say it out, so he frowned subconsciously.

"You said it before." Qingfeng said slowly: "I am enough."

After finishing speaking, Qingfeng seemed to realize something, "Oh yes, you forgot." There was a trace of sadness in his eyes as he spoke.

Feng Zuixue: "..."