Faith is supreme

The moon was bitten off by some greedy person, like a biscuit with teeth marks.It is said that the moon is round and people are round, but the moon always lacks more time than it is full.

This is Liu Yin's second time lighting a fire, and it's time for him to leave after the fire is over.

Liu Yin always thought that as long as it was for Mo Yan, he would do anything, but the facts told him that he thought too highly of himself.At least this time he didn't want to.He no longer wanted to guess what Mo Yan's painting meant.He guessed Mo Yan's mind for too many years, he was tired and didn't want to guess anymore.He also didn't want to hide from him, he thought he had made the best choice.

Taking out the two treasured paintings from the ruins tripod, he stroked the smooth paper without any hesitation.Raise your hand above the brazier and loosen it.

The two scrolls fell out of his hands, and were engulfed by the suddenly rising flames the next moment.Liu Yin watched coldly, and clenched her hands involuntarily to control herself from braving the flames to grab those most cherished things back into her palms.

Mo Yan found it funny.He rarely wants to laugh.This time he stood in front of the familiar door again, but he had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.But in the end he didn't smile.

Twice, both times he was standing outside his door burning something, was he here at the wrong time?Mo Yan pushed open the door, and the other hand in his sleeve almost crushed the carved wooden box he was holding.

The soft groaning sound of the wooden door was very clear in the silent night.Liu Yin felt in a trance that there was a kind of clear and loud slap, which pierced into the ears.But he didn't look back, he just stared blankly at the fire engulfing the painting scroll.Paper is flammable, and it will be black ashes within a short time when it comes into contact with the fire. Only the framed scrolls are still burning slowly, but they are about to disappear.

Suddenly a black shadow dazzled Liuyin's eyes, and he decided to look.It is a black carved wooden box with large pieces of bamboo carved on it, each one is handsome, elegant and lifelike.Unfortunately, he saw this box this afternoon.

The force with which the box was thrown into the brazier was too great, and the pressed fire withered for a moment, burning under the box dyingly.Liuyin stared blankly for a while, and when she turned around, she saw only an open door.It was dark and empty outside the door.

Liu Yin didn't know why he was flustered, but he just lost his mind, and hurriedly went to get the box from the fire, his hands were burning red, not to mention his sleeves were almost burned by the fire.He took the box, turned around and chased it out, but after a few steps, the night wind blew his mind and woke up.Looking at the empty corridor, Liu Yin looked down at the half-burnt, dirty box in his hand, and whispered, "I never want to make you angry..."

Liu Yin's body was like a rusty machine, he twisted his body stiffly, went back to the room step by step, and carefully took out the painting from the box.The picture scroll is fragile and fragile, even though it was rescued in time, it still burned through the bottom of the box, and most of it was destroyed by the fire.Slowly moving the painting scroll to unfold it, the painting was burnt to a large extent, and expanded from the middle like a drop of ink falling into clear water.Half of it was destroyed, and the remaining half was also dusty, black, and smoky.

A pair of white hands with clear veins slowly caressed the remaining half of the volume, and the fingertips seemed to be looking for the position where he existed at the beginning.He searched for a long time, but couldn't find it.

Liu Yin lowered his profile picture is a mourning.He returned the scroll in silence, tied it with a string, and tied it in a beautiful knot with a twist of his fingers.As soon as I turned my hand, the painting did not escape the fate of being completely burned by fire.Liuyin watched quietly but with a suffocating solemnity for no reason.It's like a funeral.

After watching the flames go out silently, Liu Yin turned and went out, his back was determined as if to cut off his way back.

It's autumn.The night wind was so cold that it made people shiver.Liuyin disappeared into the vast night. The "huhu" wind was blowing, and one rolled and got into the unclosed door.The candle flickered, and with a "poof", it was, in the end, extinguished.It seems to have decided that it will not carry the day of weeping.

......

Sheng Xiaomo was very depressed.Although he felt that his elder brother was more depressed than him, but senior brother, you dragged the younger brother out of bed in the middle of the night to sit with you on the steps and drink, is it because you want the younger brother and I to be depressed with you?Sheng Xiaomo scratched his head against the green circles under his eyes, but he still spoke first.

"Senior brother, you asked me to get up here to watch you drink too much? Then I won't accompany you. If you have something to talk about, you say that drinking alone can't solve the problem. You can tell me about it, and someone will give you advice, right? ?”

Mo Yan straightened his neck and "gudong gudong" didn't even look like drinking, it was almost like pouring wine into his stomach, as if he would rather die than get drunk.He turned a deaf ear to Sheng Xiaomo's words, and poured a catty of Wangyou wine into his stomach like plain water.Then the wine jar was thrown away and a new jar was opened to continue.

Sheng Xiaomo's eyebrows twitched non-stop.He knew that senior brother had a good capacity for alcohol, but could he drink like this?It's really a desperate way to drink.If his senior brother gets drunk tonight, he really can't even think about waking up.Forget about drinking and get drunk again, you won't be able to wake up if you don't sleep for three to five years.Sheng Xiaomo finally couldn't help but stop him after seeing that he couldn't do it.

"Brother, it hurts your body." He rarely said a word of concern.Mo Yan ignored him, waved him away with one hand and continued to hold the wine jar and pour wine into his mouth.

The autumn wind swept in with a bleak smell, blowing up the sleeves of clothes, adding to the loneliness.Sheng Xiaomo had never seen Mo Yan like this.He didn't say he was sad, but he couldn't hide his sadness.Sheng Xiaomo felt distressed.

His senior brother has always stood upright, protecting Changliu from the wind and rain.He seems to always be angry when he encounters anything, he will not panic and will not be at a loss, he is playing the role of the pillar, it seems that there will be no happy moments that can't help laughing, and there will be no lost souls and sad moments that can't help themselves when.

But Moyan is also different from ordinary people.He also has things he doesn't know, and there are times when he wants to cry because of the pain.It's just that he got used to it, he got used to it with perseverance, he pretended that he had forgotten how to laugh, cry, panic and be at a loss.

"Brother." Sheng Xiaomo sighed, he could not snatch the wine from Mo Yan's hand in his life, so he could only say nicely: "Is it related to Xiao Liuyin? There was a big fight? You put him What, or what did he do to you? What can force you to be like this?"

Mo Yan clenched his hands, and the half-drinked wine was thrown out violently, with a crisp "pop", and the fragrance of the wine overflowed when the evening wind blew.

The disciples had all gone out, and there was no one in his Hall of Ecstasy, so Sheng Xiaomo let him vent.Seeing that Mo Yan put his hands on his knees after throwing the wine, he continued to talk.

"Brother, it is said that the younger brother is not on your side. If the apprentice is angry, please coax him. Just coax him. Why are you angry with a child when you are an elder? Elders, you should pamper the younger ones." of."

Mo Yan turned his head to look at him, it seemed that he was a little embarrassed, he was silent for a long time before opening his mouth, but it was a sentence that made Sheng Xiaomo almost fall over: "I won't."

"You don't know? How did you coax me when you were young? Why not?" Sheng Xiaomo was shocked and expressed his disbelief.

Mo Yan thought for a long time: "He has always been very obedient. He hugged me and cried when he was really wronged. If there is anything he doesn't want, I will change it if I feel sad."

Sheng Xiaomo nodded, is this Li'er kid?Either do what he wants or divert attention, although the brother can only do one trick, but it's almost like an adult or a child, isn't this the way to coax.

Sheng Xiaomo said naturally: "Then you can change it now."

Mo Yan's complexion darkened "shua", his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were complicated. "I can't go his way in this matter."

"Then explain it clearly to him. There must be a reason why you can't do things you can't do for him. Xiao Liuyin will understand you. In fact, I'm really surprised that you said that Xiao Liuyin and you are so noisy. Look at how you two look more strange recently. Have you two quarreled before? I haven’t seen it before. It’s been quite fierce lately. Is it because the kids have grown up? It’s not like Xiao Liuyin has a sweetheart, don’t you? Do you agree with them being together?" Sheng Xiaomo accidentally gossiped.

Mo Yan lowered his head and hoarsely said, "About that?" He wasn't sure either.

Sheng Xiaomo covered it, no wonder the two were making a fuss, acting like you don't want to see me and I don't want to see you.But isn't it the little Liuyin that the senior brother hid first?Not to mention that Sheng Xiaomo was watching the play, he could really see clearly, but there was something that he still couldn't understand, now he felt that he saw the dawn of understanding.Said that Mo Yan was drunk and hurriedly made a routine.

"Then why don't you agree? Little Liuyin likes you and you can still block him. Haven't you always been in the posture of giving him what he wants? You even taught him the loopholes of long-term barriers, and the forbidden area behind the mountain is for you." It's like a back garden. Why don't people take a wife? Give birth to a little bun, and you'll be happy after seeing it."

"Only this matter, I can let him do whatever he wants, anyway, he makes me do it for him, but this matter can't, I..."

"Ayin understands, and I won't embarrass Master." A sudden voice interrupted Mo Yan's words.Step by step, carrying the moonlight on his back, he walked in front of the two of them, and bowed solemnly to Sheng Xiaomo who had a face of "I'm so surprised", "I hope my uncle will forgive me for trespassing on the Palace of Ecstasy."

Sheng Xiaomo waved his hand, and glanced at his senior brother who might not have reacted yet.I feel that gossip is nothing, so let's solve the matter of their master and apprentice.He patted his butt and walked away without saying anything.

Liu Yin watched Sheng Xiao Mo go away, then lowered her head, just in time for Mo Yan to look up at him.With four eyes facing each other, Mo Yan couldn't help but narrow his eyes.Drunken brain nerves are a little dull, thinking that A Yin always likes to look up at him from this angle.

Liu Yin felt empty in his heart, and when the wind blew, his chest seemed to be pierced, allowing the wind to "whir" and pass through.The blood was blown and frozen, and then the blood flowed all over the body, making the numb face unable to draw a smile.

He forced himself but remained expressionless in the end. He searched many places where Mo Yan might go, and finally found him here.

He closed his eyes and made eye contact silently, then bent his legs.

"thump.".Mo Yan stared blankly at Liu Yin kneeling upright, bending over, and made a "boom", which seemed to be a ringing head?After Liu Yin knocked one, he straightened up again, and then there was a second "dong".The sound seemed to hit Mo Yan's heart, a little painful.

Mo Yan followed Liu Yin with his gaze.Before his mind could react to what happened just now, his body had already clasped Liu Yin's shoulder to stop the sound from ringing again.

"You have something to say, let's go back and talk." Mo Yan heard himself saying this, his voice was very soft, hoarse and a little erratic.

Liu Yin pursed her lips, Mo Yan waited for quite a while before Liu Yin got up from the ground.Mo Yan looked at Liu Yin's forehead, he kowtowed so hard that his forehead was scratched, and the red color hurt people's eyes.

Mo Yan rolled his eyes away, flung his sleeves and wanted to leave but tilted his head.Fortunately, Liu Yin was on the side and supported him quickly.

"Are you drunk?" Liu Yin asked softly.

Mo Yan didn't know how to answer.Just say, "Go back."

Liuyin responded, and helped Yufeng back to the Greedy Hall. As soon as he reached the door of Mo Yan's room, Mo Yan waved Liu Yin's hand and was about to sneak into the room.Liu Yin refused to give in, so Mo Yan perfunctorily delayed the past.

"Master, I have something to tell you."

Mo Yan paused: "Tomorrow. You go down first." As he spoke, he was about to close the door behind his backhand.

But Liu Yin squeezed to the door to face Mo Yan.He only called him once, but it was almost a pleading "Master".

The author has something to say: Sheng Xiaomo, who is a mediator, is happy, always wanting to laugh in various ways, obviously he should be abused!Isn’t this painting style broken~~~QAQ

☆、Chapter 44