Slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return - Kun Qiu colleagues

——What are you waiting for?

He felt a low voice behind him asking.

"No waiting."

He lowered the bamboo hat to cover his face.Holding the boat with three hands, it docked on the shore of Pixiu from the other side of the sea of ​​clouds to the other side of the sea of ​​clouds.

--Arrived.

The three hands knocked on the ship's side with the boat pole, took off their hats and saluted him, and handed him the lantern that had been hooked in their hands.

He didn't answer, but raised his head high, his eyes slid past Pixiu, and lingered on the wooden ferry.The forest not far away was whirling, and there seemed to be the faint sound of a flute.In fact, it was his hallucination, Qiu knew it himself.

He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Forget it, I won't go, let's go back."

The three hands saluted him again, and propped the boat away from the ferry as instructed.

There will probably be a coming-of-age ceremony tomorrow, and indeed the age is the most terrifying rule.Qiu sat next to Sanshou and asked, "How many years have you been sailing here?"

——A year you mentioned is a day for me.

"But I took over the Rusheng Building, and it took about 80 years. For me, it seemed as long as 800 years." Qiu said, "But since the collapse of the sea and the sky, it has only been more than 80 years. There are no traces left."

This time San Shou didn't answer the words, so Qiu laughed self-deprecatingly.In fact, there will be no traces, the sea recedes very slowly, the original valley has become a river, the original enclosure has become a statue under the water, and the huge crabapple tree that blocked the crack of the sky, when the flowers fall, the petals are like The heavy snow in winter covers the roof and the ground tightly. It is difficult to describe the majesty of the scene in words.These are the news from Leizu and Lushen brought by the civet cat for him, and occasionally there are a few words from Chisongzi, but it is all about his grandma's well-being.

Even if the actual appearance changes over there, it will not affect Rushenglou in the slightest, nor will it affect Rushenglou in the slightest.

"Three hands, why do you punting here year after year?"

— because you need me.

"That's not the reason." Qiu took off the bamboo hat and hung it on his back. "I didn't dare to say it before, but now I can complain openly. If you don't punting here, Chun probably won't have to go to the human world." But Kun will not be seen either.He hid the second half of the sentence.

— but you won't meet that big fish either.

But San Shou said it right away, and Qiu turned to look at him in shock.

"But I still have to attend the coming-of-age ceremony... No..." Qiu seemed a little dazed by his intrusive words.When the Lingma taught him, she once told him that everything should be taken lightly but also clearly. Only when you are sober enough and don't care, can you easily pay off your debts.But every time he thought of Kun, he always looked like a big fish when he saw him, but his eyes always made him feel a little familiar.

As if he had seen his people.Rather, it looks like the boy by the sea.Especially the crimson scar on Kun's forehead when he was a child, and his amber eyes.

Later, he gradually confused his feelings for these two people, and the inseparable state made him very confused.What's worse, when thinking of Kun, I can't help but think of Chun.

"I don't know how many years I replaced Chun's life..." Qiu said, "Kun will be connected with Chun's life, sharing the same life span and disaster."

——Is it better to live longer, or to see them sooner?

"I don't know. If I don't live long enough, I feel that my exchange is really worthless. But if I live too long, I'm so envious that they can live and die together... Ah—" Qiu rushed to the side of the boat, venting Shouted. "You are in the world—how are you—my side is not good at all—"

The wind in the sea of ​​clouds blows up Qiu's long silver hair, and a few strands of it are quietly stirred up among the clouds.The eyeballs behind the three hands looked at the lonely young man tenderly, and used the boat pole to hook those strands of silver hair back.

—Your hair will get wet.

Three hands reminded.

Probably because he was in a better mood after shouting, Qiu smiled indifferently: "It's okay, it's time to cut it again anyway."

- Rusheng arrived.

Qiu climbed on the edge of the boat and jumped off without waiting for the civet cat to come to pick him up.The civets gathered around him one after another, holding up his long hair that had fallen to the floor, the curtain of the sedan chair had been lifted, and he bowed and sat in.The litter cat got up and left according to his instructions, and the three hands on the boat took off their hats to salute him again.

——Reincarnation in the way of heaven, grace is fate, and debts must be paid.Please be patient.

The deep voice of the three hands resounded in his heart again, Qiu leaned on the back of the cat, his heart, which was originally relaxed and happy, suddenly twitched, and the bad feeling immediately spread from his chest along the meridians like ivy.

Is it true that the old man is coming as Sanshou just said?He clutched his chest and gasped.