The Beginning of the Mountain Rain in the Palace of Eternal Life

The cold night is cold and desolate, the dew is full of pistils, and the autumn wind brings the fallen leaves up and down.

The starless night, the starless moon, the stratus clouds recede, and the earth suddenly shows a different kind of brilliance.

The wilderness is vast, and the wind is blowing and swaying.The clear water has no waves, and the lonely island is alone.

At night, there is no sound, it is as quiet as a cold pool, and the fog does not attract people, blurring the eyes.Where is the exposed pressure on the branches, startling a wave of Qingning, covering up three points of chilling.

After all, who hates, who is angry, and who lives and dies a few times, in the end, it is only a matter of fate.

On the island of no return, the solitary tomb is independent, and two long-moving figures stand in front of the gorgeous and luxurious grave.

In front of the stele, there is a faint mist that lingers for a long time. When a gust of wind blows up, the mist clears away, and disappears in the thin wind and cold mist with the last smear of the red heart on the incense.

Whether it was all kindness and resentment during life, and buried in a pile of yellow earth after death, no matter how much gold, silver and dust are on the grave.

"Tonight, my brother will use the blood of your enemies to pay homage to your spirit under the spring!" The cold eyes of the chilling man, the cold light of the long sword in his hand intertwined with the blue moonlight made him even more bloodthirsty and treacherous.

"The tomb of my younger brother Fu Yanyu..." Fu Qingya suddenly knelt down on the stele, stretched out his white and slender fingers, and stroked each word along the grooves carved in the seal.It seems that every word, every stroke, every stroke is engraved in the bones of my heart, not on a cold and ruthless stone tablet.

"It is said that good and evil will be rewarded, and reincarnation karma...I believe that I have never done anything harmful to the world in half my life, and I have never complained to anyone...I think, as long as my brother can be safe, I am willing to do this for the rest of my life." Decide on..." The woman began to sob in a low voice before she finished speaking, her slender fingers tightly grasped the stone tablet, hatred gradually rose in her hazy eyes, and it swallowed her whole body in an instant.

"Why...why! It was so hard for me to find you...We finally reunited...Obviously everything is alright...I will never forgive the one who ruined everything! I, Fu Qingya, swear here today! Cut him into pieces! Destroy his bones and throw him into ashes!"

"Sister, don't worry, Huaisheng will personally bring his head to you and my little brother!" After Fu Huaisheng finished speaking, his sword light shone, and he turned to leave.

"I'll go too! Enemy! Of course I have to see him die with my own eyes, and kill him with my own hands!" Behind him, Fu Qingya stepped forward suddenly, fists clenched in his sleeves, and killing intent in his eyes.

Fu Huaisheng didn't speak, but raised his head slightly, looking through the miaomiao light smoke and clear water towards the boundless darkness beyond the island.Immediately, he raised his hand, and countless black shadows lurked in the dark, ready to move, like deadly arrows ready to go.

"Follow me to destroy Wuxiang Palace! Everyone will be killed without mercy!" Fu Huaisheng shouted coldly, and everyone immediately bowed their heads in unison.

Under the moonlight, the cold and murderous air enveloped the night sky, and the birds seemed to sense it, and they all flew away, not returning to their nests for a long time.

The night is the same as the night, the moon is the same as the moon, it is still cold dew and mist, and the autumn wind passes by.But people are different, scenes are different, hearts are different...

"Ji Mengchuan, why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden, there are still a few days before the flowering period."

On the lonely mountain road, the words of the two came, accompanied by the sound of sparse footsteps breaking the silence of the night.

"It is a very dangerous thing to do everything without reservation and retreat, especially when life is at stake. I can't do it as freely as you." The speaker's name is Ji Mengchuan, Flame The bones are black, and the white clothes are not stained with dust.His eyebrows are gentle and upright, and the white jade flute with dragon pattern in his hand adds a bit of Confucianism.Ruxue's skin became more angular under the moonlight, and it was even more beautiful and soft.

"Can I understand that you are praising me for being free and easy?" The person behind immediately followed up with a few steps, and the long branches and leaves on the side of the road rattled their clothes.

"Qian Yuehen, you are still as boring and humorous as ever. Do you remember when was the last time you got poisoned? A swordsman who is on the verge of death must be careful of slippery feet."

"It's because you are always worrying too much, that's why I need to have fun while suffering all the time. Why, without my brother, your life in Jianghu will be extremely boring."

Ji Mengchuan said nothing, stopped abruptly, waved Xiao with his backhand, then flung his sleeves and walked forward quickly.

"Oh! Ji Mengchuan, you!" Qian Yuehen touched his aching forehead, stretched out his hand towards Ji Mengchuan, and saw that the person had gone far away, so he had to quickly follow up.

"Really, obviously I was beaten, why should I worry about whether you are angry, oh..."

Chased up, but saw that Ji Mengchuan still didn't turn his head and was still silent, but his footsteps seemed to be getting faster, so he realized something was wrong.Ji Mengchuan is calm and calm, with a gentle temperament and rarely agitated. He always looks peaceful on weekdays, but it seems that tonight is especially different during his journey.

"Ji Mengchuan, what happened to you?"

"Dugu Jian said that when the flowering period is approaching, he will definitely write to inform him. He also revealed that the tree spirit flower will bloom in the near future, but we have not received any news. I was suddenly worried yesterday. One, this is your last chance, I don't allow anything to happen."

"So you are always worrying too much. You see that I was fine last time. You need to be relieved."

"You're obviously lucky. If you didn't meet Dugu Jian by chance last time, using thaumaturgy to temporarily suppress the poison for you, where do you think you are now?"

"Everything does not necessarily depend on the process, the result is the overall decision."

"Say this sentence to me after you recover, swordsman with great fate."

"With your auspicious words, how could Qian Yuehen die so easily? This time, I will let you experience my good luck again."

"Everything depends on luck, long life is hard..." Then he lifted his feet, stepped on leaves, crushed flowers and walked away lightly.

"Hey...Ji Mengchuan...Hey, why do I always feel that you are actually very easy to get angry..." Sighing, he waved his sleeves and followed closely behind, leaving only a shadow of gray and black under the moonlight.

Half cover the mountain, half cover the water, spring comes and summer grows, autumn goes and falls, winter doesn't come out.

At the end of the dome of smoke and clouds, the sun is shining for thousands of miles, but when the mountain is luxuriant, the mountain is laughing.

Yanxia Mountain, the Yanxia Mountain that has been closed for a long time, has long ceased to be the unrequited doctor who is proudly admired by everyone.The mountain road that has not been stepped on for a long time has gradually disappeared, and the path up and down the mountain cannot be seen. Only countless plants and trees that are withered or still green survive under the moonlight.

The green bamboo house, the small half-window, the leaf-beating eaves slightly reflect the moon.Qingshitai, half a bottle of wine, the wind blows and the leaves fall deeper into the night.

An independent person, a lonely shadow, facing half a glass of sake alone, speechless.

The sudden footsteps came from behind, breaking the peace of the ground.

"Eh? Sir..." The soft and immature childish voice came from behind him.

"Did sir disturb you?"

"Ah... no, I just came out to pee..." Xiaotong rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not dreaming, and then walked to the stone platform, but saw that his husband was awake in the middle of the night and stared at half a glass of wine in a daze.

"Didn't you want to pee? What are you doing here? Don't pee here!" Lin Feng said and glanced at the little boy beside him.

"What, I'm not a child who can't talk, sir, you are really too, I'm just curious why you are here so late without going to bed, but why are you in a daze? And why there is only half a glass of wine and a wine glass, But there is no jug, and my husband does not drink..."

Before Lin Feng could say that he talked a lot of nonsense, Xiao Tong's eyes lit up as if he had suddenly realized.

"Oh! I see! Sir, you must have been an alcoholic before! Now I can't help it anymore! So I want to drink some secretly! But I don't want to drink! Isn't it!"

"Sir, it's really not easy to quit this addiction, so if you have already quit it, you must not do it again! Otherwise, it will be difficult to quit!" Seeing Mr. staring at him in a daze, Xiao Tong thought that he was being reasonable. It was very pleasant to the ear, and he was thinking about it, his proud eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

"So sir, I'll help you pour out this half glass of wine!" After finishing speaking, the boy was about to touch his wine glass, but he found a few rotten maggots crawling around the wine glass, dark green in color but with wings. Small insects, the shape is very ugly.

"Ah! What! It's disgusting! Sir! Quick! Kill them! Will it be poisonous! Sir..." Seeing this, the little boy immediately backed away in shock, for fear that those insects would suddenly fly on him.

"Xiao'an, no matter what you say, you've been with me for three years, so I'm afraid what will happen."

"Well...it's different! Nausea and fear are different! Mister, don't you see Xiao Qi pulling back a long way!"

"It seems that although you haven't learned much in medical skills in the past three years, you have improved a lot in your mouth. It must be the benefit of eating Fuxiang. If this is the case, then Mr. must ask the dumb man to put more in every dish in the future. Fuxiang, in this way you will be invincible in the world!"

"Ah! No! No! Sir! I was wrong... I don't want to eat fuxiang! Whoops! I forgot that I haven't peed yet! I can't hold it anymore! Sir, go on! I'm leaving!" Voice As soon as it landed, the little boy ran away like flying...

"Heh... heh heh... oh, it really is more fun to be a child... Emotions, anger, sorrow and joy are all written on the face..."

Turning around and seeing that all the bugs had crawled into the wine glass, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh...it's a pity that I lost half a glass of good wine, but I also got these bugs by accident..."

I don't know when... I can drink another pot of wine, or... I can be together, no... Is there a day when we will meet again...

Memories are like tides, surging back and forth, full of thoughts.Laughing people, smiling faces, clear faces, and close figures, everything has already become out of reach.But in an instant, the sky was covered with red mist, and blood intertwined with memories were ups and downs in his mind.

If you ask how long it takes for a person to forget a period of hatred or a pain, whether three years is enough.

Dead people, severed friendships, everything will be overturned in the end, only the eternal scar in the deepest part of my heart will always remember the past that cannot be passed...

Indeed, once the addiction is quit, one should not offend it easily, after all, it is not easy to quit...

Lonely people, lonely shadows, I can't help feeling once again that the world is impermanent, life and death are unpredictable, and people's hearts are also unpredictable.

The bright moon, the unknown night, the sleepless people are still walking ahead.

"Master...Master! Wait for me! Wait for me! Why are you walking so fast!"

Under the moonlight, the little girl in an orange skirt hurriedly followed, complaining non-stop, but the man in black in front of him did not feel slow at all, and continued to move forward without turning his head.

"Master! Master! I can't walk anymore! Can we go on our way tomorrow, it's already so late."

"With so much talk, aren't you afraid of being dumb in your next life?"

"Hey? Why is it the next life, not the previous life?"

"You were also dumb in your previous life."

"Ah? Why! Why have I been dumb for two lifetimes? It doesn't make sense!"

"Because you talk too much, you have finished talking in two lifetimes."

"Master, people often say that life is only a few decades, and life is full of unknowns and uncertainties. No one knows what tomorrow will be like, so what you want to do, what you want to say, of course you have to do it now. Say do it now!"

"Oh! Master! Why did you stop all of a sudden!" For some reason, the man suddenly stopped, and the little girl who followed him caught off guard and hit him hard on the back.

"What's wrong? Master?" The little girl rubbed the tip of her slightly sore nose. Seeing that Master hadn't spoken for a long time, she felt very puzzled. Just as she was about to speak again, she saw the man walking forward again.

"Oh! Master!"

"If you can't keep up, don't follow, and look back at Mei Jian by yourself."

"Ah... no! I found Master with great difficulty. I have followed so far. What a pity to go back..." After saying that, he hurried forward and grabbed the man's arm.

"It doesn't matter! I won't go back anyway! Unless you tell me frankly where you are going, otherwise even if you get rid of me, I won't go back! I'm not good at martial arts, as long as you have the heart to let me wander outside and be bullied by bad guys! Just leave me alone!"

"You are eighteen, you should learn how to be independent, you can't follow me forever, and I can't always be by your side, you have to learn to be alone, Xi Ran..."

"Master, can you stop saying things like this all the time? I don't like to hear it... It was Master who took me in, gave me a name, and taught me martial arts. I only have you, Master, just like Master. Like Xi Ran... I will never leave Master, so please Master don't abandon me..."

"Hey... Maybe no matter how much I tell you, you won't understand now. Time will prove everything... There are some things, you'd better not be too persistent, otherwise you will get the result you don't want." Cold The face, the indifferent eyes, seem to contain thousands of deep meanings, or maybe it's just the trance of the night as cold as water.

"Okay, okay, I don't need to ask, as long as Master doesn't abandon me, I won't ask anything!" After finishing speaking, Xi Ran took the man's arm and strode forward without turning her head or asking anything. In no mood.

It seems that a premonition flashed in my heart, and it seemed that the dream was a sign that everything was no longer peaceful or normal.

"and many more."

"Ah...what...what, Master..." Xi Ran loosened her stiff hands, and smiled...but she didn't realize that she didn't look back.

"You're going in the wrong direction."

"Ah...that's right...ha...hahaha..." Xi Ran raised her hand and touched her head, then turned her head unnaturally to look at the man with a smirk.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" the man said, reaching out to visit.

"Ah! It's all right! Master! Let's go quickly! Don't stay in one place in the middle of the night!"

The man glanced at her and saw that she really didn't seem to have any problems, so he gave up, and the two continued to walk.