Tao is impermanent

The mountains and rivers are broken, and there is a sonorous marching road.

Potentially sweeping the grass bandits, the liver and gallbladder are cracked, and the fertile soil has been conquered for many years.

Bing Jia batch cold rest blue wings, long red tassels. Spears thrown deep into the ground.

There are only a few cavalry and the number is increasing day by day, how can the swords be red with blood?

If you live in peace in this life, you will be lonely all your life.

Soldiers approaching the pool, black and white blood seems to be there.

For a lifetime, fighting side by side and being entangled in friendship.

People in the world can't see the chaos in the world. They remember the sufferings in the world, but they can't realize the greed, anger, ignorance, love, evil, and desires in their lives. The black air finally fell into reincarnation, and the past and present life turned into smoke and drifted away with the wind.

Luo Yitan and Wen Mojue lived a miserable life, but they could still move forward in the affliction. Even if they were made a joke by fate, they could stick to their hearts and smile at life.They have been on the battlefield for more than 20 years, from the small border guards in the small border town at the beginning, to the generals who govern the central plains of the capital step by step.They saved the Limin people in dire straits with their blood-stained hands, and exchanged half of their lives for half of the rivers and mountains.

When the two of them are smudged and pale at the temples, when fine wrinkles sneak up on the corners of their eyes, when the enemy general's sword pierces Luo Yitan's chest, when Wen Mojue saves the besieged Yi Tan When the elder brother was hit by more than a dozen iron arrows, their magnificent and tortuous life finally came to an end.

Originally, they should have passed away unknowingly, and then reincarnated quietly. From now on, no one will remember who.But it happened that the Emperor of Fengdu in Fengdu City needed ghost messengers, and the two of them, as generals who had made meritorious deeds in the world, were the first to be retained.At that time, the two didn't know what the ghost messenger was, but when they thought that they would still be with each other in the future, they chose to stay without hesitation.

Originally, the two lived happily in Fengdu City.When necessary, go to the mortal world to catch evil spirits, and you can read idle books at home when you are free. However, as the two people's positions rose and the difficulty of the task increased, the two began to gain a foothold on the battlefield again.It's just that here, it's not similar to the human world, those ghosts and monsters are like scourges, not only hideous and terrifying, but also horrific and incomparably lethal.

Later, the two realms of immortality and demons had a violent collision that could not be shaken by heaven and earth.Youdu, as the only meeting point of the two worlds of fairy and demon, became an inevitable victim.

A war that does not know where it will end has begun again.

On the eve of the war, Wen Mojue walked into Luo Yitan's room with a cold expression...

Luo Yitan's cold face smiled happily because of this unexpected visitor, but at the next moment, he felt that his eyes were smeared, the sky was dark for a moment, and time and space spun as if distorted.

This strange phenomenon was fleeting, and Luo Yitan stood there in shock, with green hills in front of him, thick humidity in the air, and a small village looming at the end of this muddy road.He stretched out his hands, but he felt that the hands were lush and green, and the long scar on the tiger's mouth disappeared.He was in a daze, and he would never forget that after he became a ghost messenger, he and Wen Mojue once captured an old demon with a cultivation base of 3 years. Lost his right hand.But now, although these hands are a little callused, there is not even a shadow of a knife mark.

There was chaos in his mind, hindering his thinking.

"Brother Yi Tan! Luo Yitan, why are you walking so fast!?"

He trembled suddenly, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

Where the hell is he now?Who is he?Where is he going? !

The young man who made the sound was only in his early fifteen years, with a pair of thick eyebrows full of energy, and a pair of bright eyes with aura on his smudged face.That gaze was shocking, attacking Luo Yitan's bewildered head.

A small gap was opened in his originally chaotic mind, and a moment of clear light shone through the narrow gap like a finger.

He turned around slowly, and the dirty air in his eyes was swept away.He remembered that he was now on his way to find the Resurrection Grass, and his current identity was Bai Wuchang of Fengdu City. He didn't have time to stay in this illusion for a while, otherwise, the two of them might both get lost in this illusion. In the illusion.

He thought carefully about whether he had any special visions or smelled a special smell when he first came to the flower garden.

At that time, the two of them were just looking for traces of the Resurrection Grass. When they walked to the center of the flower garden, they seemed to smell a strange fragrance, which was sweet and greasy, mixed with the fragrance of roses soaked in Jiuyou spring water. .

Xiaobai thought for a moment, is this enchanting flower that grows in the extreme shade and the extreme sun, is it the dementor buckle or something?

Dementor button, he had seen it in an ancient book, it is a kind of ecstasy flower that is extremely difficult to survive, it can only survive in places with extreme cathode and yang, it only blooms when it is young, and the flowering period is short, but The time of a stick of incense is on the verge of withering.Originally, if it was not close to Penglai Xiandao, this kind of flower would not have the possibility of blooming, but now it is just the fifth day of the lunar new year, and the time and place are right, so the flowers it blooms are extremely lush and beautiful.

Before leaving Fengdu City, Qingming also told them to be careful not to fall into this so-called "magic flower" way, but they were still not careful enough.

He gritted his teeth secretly, inexplicably worried about black impermanence.If that wooden fool is lost in the illusion like him, what should he do?Although this kind of flower is not fatal, if it has been trapped in its environment, the mortal body of flesh and blood will be wiped out of life, and even their impermanence, which is immortal and immortal, will be trapped in it forever , cannot escape the fate of this cycle.

Originally, he didn't know what Dementor Knock would remind people, but now based on his experience, the illusion of Dementor Knock turned out to make people recall the best time in life, but also the most painful time .The ups and downs of life, on the contrary, make it impossible for others to distinguish reality from memories, and directly teach people to lose their judgment, to regard memories as reality and forget reality.

But, now, although Xiaobai knows that he is in the illusion, he doesn't know how to break free from the illusion.He was lost in thought when he heard someone call his name.

"Brother Yi Tan, what are you thinking?" There was a palm shaking in front of him, Xiaobai raised his eyes, and he saw the bewildered young boy Heiwuchang.

Seeing that Brother Yi Tan had finally recovered, Wen Mojue continued, "Brother Yi Tan, what happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly look serious?" He seemed to have thought of something, took two steps back meekly, and begged for mercy: " Brother, I'm sorry, I won't go out again next time. But now that my mother is seriously ill, if I just stay at home, wouldn't it be unfilial?..."

Xiaobai looked at Wen Mojue who lowered his head and explained aggrievedly in front of him with a complicated expression, thinking in his heart: Is this guy Heiwuchang himself, or is it his own dream?If it was a hallucination, why did he feel so familiar and warm to him?

Looking down at the young boy who was still immature and green in front of him, although his skin was tanned by the sun, his skin quality was excellent. Under the sun, his skin looked fragile.Some of his black hair was upturned, and he looked silly and embarrassed.

Xiaobai pursed his lips and squatted down, looked at the young man in front of him at the same level with his eyes, and said in a steady tone, "Wen Mojue, you asked me before, if you like me, can I be with you." His voice was ethereal, But with a trace of certainty.

But the young man in front of him seemed to be restrained, his originally lively expression was like a pool of stagnant water, unable to float a single wave.But Xiaobai still spoke lightly, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

"At that time, I panicked and rejected you sternly. I never thought that this rejection would cause us to be separated for so many years. I finally found you back, and I realized later that you are in my life. It is already so important in my heart." He raised his five-fingered palm, gently stroked that smooth cheek, and said with a slight smile, "Now I can tell you, I am willing."

The spring breeze blows across the lake not far away, and the ripples gradually disperse. The migratory birds returning home in the distance neigh loudly, and whisper lingering whispers, circling and floating in the green mountains and waters.It is expected that the spring breeze crosses the ten-mile mountain, spreading the tenderness of iron and blood, and raising the leaves one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the green hills were ruined, the lakes were lost, the winding mountain roads, and the muddy land turned into dim and soft light in an instant, and the mist slowly dispersed, covering the youthful but dull-looking youth in front of him. It melted into the moonlight at midnight, blending with the moonlight.

Xiaobai's eyes went dark, and he was indeed in the flower garden he was in before, but he didn't know where he went uncontrollably. He calmed down, looked around for a while, and finally found the black flower among the flowers. Hei Wuchang, who was wearing a long shirt but was unconscious.

He hurried forward, knelt down and helped the black-clothed man up, half-embracing him in his arms, then took out the dharma bag inside his clothes with one hand, and took out a small glass bottle from it, and pressed it against Hei Wuchang's lower lip, Pour out a pill and put it against his mouth.He freed another hand to hold Heiwuchang's cheeks, and the movement was done in one go without any jamming, and a red pill was swallowed by Heiwuchang with a grunt.

Immediately, he didn't care about being discovered by Bu Mei, and directly cast spells to stimulate the effect of the medicine for him.

The surrounding fog dispersed a lot, and Hei Wuchang's previous injuries seemed to have healed. He shuddered and woke up slowly.

Heiwuchang's body was still extremely heavy, and sleepiness also hit him in bursts.He just had a very long dream... let's call it a dream.In that dream, he seemed to be the person Xiaobai once said was called "Wen Mojue".

He woke up suddenly, only now did he realize that he was actually lying in Xiao Bai's arms, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for a moment.

He subconsciously lifted Xiao Bai's palm around his waist, and stood up on the palm of his hand.

Xiaobai didn't care about Hei Wuchang's abnormal actions, but said: "Just now we must have been caught in the illusion created by the Dementor Button. I guess, the Dementor Button should trap outsiders who strayed into their territory into their creation. Let them live forever in their own memories, or warm memories."

"Warm?" Hei Wuchang frowned upon hearing this.

Xiaobai saw that Heiwuchang's expression was not right, so he couldn't help feeling puzzled, and asked, "Is your dream different from mine?"

"I don't know, what did you dream about?" Hei Wuchang continued to investigate, but he was already holding his breath.

Xiaobai followed closely behind, also sealing his mouth and nose, "I dreamed about our previous life." He paused, and explained: "That's what happened before you were alive. At that time, we were still mortals."

Hei Wuchang walked ahead silently, but he didn't stop, and he didn't hold Xiaobai's hand like before, just walked forward like that.This time he was silent for a long time before replying to Xiaobai. "It turned out to be like this." He was silent for a while, remembering his healed injury, raised his palm and waved it, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Xiaobai looked at the raised palm under the moonlight, and said calmly, "No need."

Hei Wuchang didn't say anything else, just kept walking forward.

Xiaobai, who was closely following Heiwuchang, saw that Heiwuchang didn't have any curiosity about what was in front of him, and felt a little bitterness in his heart. He stopped and reached out to grab the generous palm of the person in front of him, but he was forced to Resisting the thoughts in his mind, his eyes reflected the broad back in black, and he couldn't help biting his lower lip secretly.He swayed and took a step forward before continuing to walk forward steadily.

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☆、Chapter 20