Heavenly practice

Lin Xieyang looked at him, and smiled after a while, "Anhao, how about you?"

"Not very well, you should have seen it."

Shen Zhuo opened his hands and said with a helpless smile, "I changed my body."

"the same."

Lin Xieyang walked up to him and said with a smile, "The souls are the same."

Shen Zhuo smiled, opened his robe and sat on the floor, "Sit."

Lin Xieyang didn't refuse either, and sat down beside him.

The two looked at the lake quietly, and Shen Zhuo asked after a while, "When did you remember?"

"Ten years ago, the moment you died."

"You feel it?"

"Well, reincarnation is the law of heaven. I am already No.11, and he is powerless to return to heaven. I can only remember it when the law of heaven loosens."

"...Is it my fault?"

Lin Xieyang shook his head, "You gave us life."

"..."

[Without your thought at the beginning of the creation of the world, there would be no separation of life and death for the creatures in the world, let alone the beginning of the Feng family, and there would be no self. ]

Shen Zhuo suddenly thought of what Feng Yufei had said to him, and felt like laughing.

"But I didn't want to do anything at first."

"If you don't care about this world, then there won't be this world."

Lin Xieyang pointed to the Wangqing Lake in front of him, "There would be no such lake, no such water, let alone the one I searched so hard for."

Shen Zhuo remained silent.

"Drops of water form seas, sand and rocks form mountains, one thought transforms three thousand worlds, and which is true and which is false is also within a single thought."

"But I need to live in reality, I have been living in reality, there are my relatives."

"Then go back."

Lin Xieyang said, "If a person does not live for something, it is not called living, and what you have done will definitely make you have no complaints or regrets, and there will be no complaints from now on."

Shen Zhuo lowered his eyes, and spoke after a long time, "But I also feel reluctance in my heart."

"Reluctant?"

"Or...unwilling?"

Shen Zhuo suddenly smiled helplessly, "I thought I could not care, but I still want to ask clearly after all."

Lin Xieyang turned to look at him, "Then ask."

Shen Zhuo also turned his head to look at him, looking into his clear and clean eyes, "... Forget it, don't ask."

Lin Xieyang showed doubts.

Shen Zhuo smiled and did not answer, but instead asked, "How much do you remember?"

"Not too much, just a little more than what you just saw."

"Just like that, you came?"

Shen Zhuo was very surprised, he thought that Lin Xieyang had already remembered most of it according to the plot.

"Well, because I have already remembered the most important thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Find her."

"..."

Shen Zhuoxin said that's great, this kind of love is like a fairy tale, on second thought, isn't it just a story, a story written by him himself.

"Envy?" Lin Xieyang asked with a smile.

Shen Zhuo covered his face and grinned, "Yeah, I'm so envious of me, it's like a fake."

"It was a fake."

"..."

"Since you want to live in reality, treat all of this as fake and let us exist in your script."

"I'll try to do it."

Lin Xieyang smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head and wiped his own flute. Seeing this, Shen Zhuo suddenly remembered that he once gave him a flute, but it seemed to be lost.

"Sorry, I lost the flute you gave me."

"It's okay."

Lin Xieyang handed over his bamboo flute, "Do you want to try it?"

Shen Zhuo looked at the flute in embarrassment, and then at Lin Xieyang, "Well, I'm really not very good at music theory..."

"It's okay."

Lin Xieyang took his hand, put the flute into his hand, and said with a smile, "Just follow along."

Follow up?Who do you learn from?

Shen Zhuo wanted to ask, but suddenly thought of something, took the bamboo flute and put it to his lips, then waited quietly.

Lin Xieyang didn't urge him, just sat beside him quietly, his gaze fell on the lake.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhuo suddenly blew a note, and Lin Xieyang looked at the lake with a smile in his eyes.

After a while, there was another sound, and suddenly there was a rippling on the calm lake, and the deep flute sounded one after another, one after another, slowly, forming a string of pleasant musical notes.

Lin Xieyang closed his eyes and listened quietly, with his fingers paralyzed on his knees, beating along with the ripples on the lake surface, with a strange rhythm.

The ripples on the surface of the lake rippling briskly, circle after circle, spread to the entire lake surface, as if echoing the sound of the flute, a strange breath was born invisibly between the heaven and the earth.

In this way, after finishing playing intermittently like this, Shen Zhuo put down the flute, a little lost in thought, "What's the name of this piece?"

"Heartsong." Lin Xieyang said.

The two were silent for a long time, Shen Zhuo said slowly, "Ten years, ten years have passed."

"En." Lin Xieyang responded.

"The first time I saw you, I didn't know who you were. Later, when the ape demon slaughtered the village, it was too late to save me. Then I realized that it was the Lin family village, and I realized that you were that person. I didn't expect that ten years have passed by. "

"..."

Shen Zhuo handed the flute back, but his eyes were on the lake, "I've seen her before."

Lin Xieyang's eyes trembled, and he clenched the flute in his hand.

"She is holding a piano. Even if she can't remember anything, she doesn't want to fall into reincarnation. She has been waiting for you. Go find her."

"……thanks."

Lin Xieyang looked at him, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Have."

Shen Zhuo sneered, "Actually, I came to you with the idea of ​​asking for your help."

"Please say."

"Remember Longxiang?"

"remember."

Shen Zhuo's face was light, "Kill him."

Lin Xieyang stared at him fixedly, and replied after a while, "Okay."

Shen Zhuo stared intently at the calm lake surface, "Ten years, it's enough grinding, and if I grind again, I'm afraid I'll even forget the way home."

Lin Xieyang didn't answer, but suddenly frowned, "Someone is destroying the sea of ​​flowers."

"Who?" Shen Zhuo asked.

"Several people."

Lin Xieyang stood up, patted the dirt on his body, "The inheritance will be closed."

Shen Zhuo nodded, "I hope we will never see each other again after we leave here."

"I'm going to kill people, where are you going?"

"Find someone."

Lin Xieyang nodded and left, Shen Zhuo called to him and warned, "Remember, you must do it yourself."

Lin Xieyang nodded, "Okay."

The next moment he turned around and disappeared, Shen Zhuo stared at the lake for a long time and felt bored, so he also got up and patted the soil to leave, but found a person standing behind him at some point.

"Sister Xuanyu?"

The play still had to be performed, Shen Zhuo immediately ran over with a surprised smile.

"Ah."

Xuanyu's expression was slightly cold, and her eyes were scrutinizing, "Why are you here?"

"I was captured by that demon into a sea of ​​green flowers, and then he suddenly spoke into the air, I took the opportunity to escape, but I fell here, and then someone here seemed to regard me as Shen Zhuo, and he asked me to blow flute."

Shen Zhuo didn't know how much she had seen or guessed, but he could only answer half-truths like this. If he was still exposed, it meant that the other party already knew his identity, and there was no need for him to hide it.

Sure enough, Xuanyu's expression softened after listening, "He asked you to play the flute?"

"Well, but I don't know how to play, so he asked me to follow suit, but I didn't know who to learn from, so I had to play nonsense. After playing, he took the flute and left. He probably knew that I was not Shen Zhuo." Shen Zhuo said with a grin.

Xuanyu obviously breathed a sigh of relief, her brows were still slightly frowned, and she grabbed his hand, "Your Majesty is trapped, I'll take you there."

Shen Zhuo was startled, "Your Majesty is actually trapped?"

"Just the sea of ​​green flowers you mentioned!"

Xuanyu suddenly became irritable, then quickly calmed down, "Anyway, let's go there first."

Shen Zhuo was puzzled, he wanted to say that Chang Ming was trapped and you went to save him, why did you come to me in such a hurry?

However, before he had time to ask, he was dragged out of this small world.

Appearing again in the sea of ​​snow lotuses on Mount Hua, Shen Zhuo was stunned when he saw it——

What the hell is going on?