After a long time, the pair of smiling pupils bent into two crescent moons again, and the smile in the pupils was no longer concealed.

Yu Xianchang's smile, although blood welled up in his throat, tasted fishy and sweet...but it was also sweet.

At this time, Fei Guang only had the last bit of strength left, just enough to reach out to Yu Yan, and once again invite the person he likes to live in his world.He asked very softly: "Yu Yan, don't you often call me a Taoist companion? I built this world for you, and I want to give it to you. Would you really become a Taoist companion with me?" ?”

Yu Yan nodded, shook his head a couple more times, and smirked, covering the corner of his mouth with his cuff.

Under the cover of the sleeve robe, Yu Yan's mouth was full of hot blood, he swallowed eagerly, and dripped intermittently into his neck... This sweet taste of blood is very similar to flying light and honeyed words, and the mountains are full of trees and grass, just like the blossoming of his heart place.

There was silence for a moment, only Yu Yan coughing and laughing alone, he asked with a smile: "Did Feiguang like me? Feiguang's liking, what kind of liking is it?"

Fei Guang thought that the two were as one, but never expected such a change.For a moment, he was afraid that Yu Yan would not respond, he was afraid that Yu Yan would not admit it, he hesitated for a while, then pursed his lips, and replied cautiously: "I also want to keep you in my heart. I am probably like this like you."

However, after hearing this, Yu Yan laughed in a low voice, "Ke Feiguang's liking is different from mine."

Fei Guang's face turned pale when he said it, and even his eyelashes trembled slightly.

I only heard Yu Yan say: "At that time, I was desperately short of a spirit beast. I waited day after day and bet everything in my life. Fortunately, I got you in exchange. After the credit in this life is over, I will also be on credit in the next life." , from now on, there will be no future of wealth and honor, no reincarnation, full of eyes, and only one you." Yu Yan smiled, sighed, looked at Fei Guang and asked, "Look, I have nothing but you. I have staked all my destiny and all my chances. Fei Guang, guess what I think of you?"

Yu Xianchang saw the astonishment on Feiguang's face, so he continued on his own: "If I want to judge for myself, Feiguang you...you are to me the desire of immortality."

If this can also be classified as liking, it is called love.

This love, then, is immortal desire.

He has been trapped in this unquenchable love for a long time, and the cold wine can't be quenched, and the cold wind can't extinguish it.

Yu Yan laughed for a long time, almost coughing up the blood in his body, tilted his head slightly, and asked Fei Guang, "Will Fei Guang be afraid of such a paranoid liking?"

Fortunately, Fei Guang never told him to wait any longer, but insisted on holding Yu Yan's hand.

There was a hint of anger on Xianjun's face, not as if he was afraid of this deviant love, but as if he blamed him for making him frightened.

Yu Yan was still smiling and asked: "Qingqing, are you really not afraid?"

His words provoked the Taoist companion to bend down and stop the nonsense.

A blue light flashed on the scroll, and the figures of the two disappeared in the forest.

81

Ordinary people live and die, and grass and trees flourish only when they wither.

In the twinkling of an eye, the world is over and over again, spring is warm and autumn is cold, and the time flies.

In the first few years, Xuanmen was very surprised to hear the great changes in Wanxia Mountain.

After more than ten years, someone came here to pay homage to the ancients with a heart full of enthusiasm. They talked about the restoration of the Jade Temple Temple in those days, and the blue-eyed green luan fell from the sky, wishing to see the grand occasion.

But after 50 to [-] years, except for a few relatives and friends, few people began to mention this matter.

A hundred years later, some monks have taken a fancy to the spiritual veins here, and want to establish a new sect on the former site.

After another sixty years, I finally saw the young monk who entered the cycle of reincarnation and led a few relatives and old friends to pass by the mountain with his sword. He accidentally glimpsed a damaged jade book, shining on the top of the mountain.The young man picked up the jade slips and found that in the slips he could glimpse the shadows of the Taoist palace, but how could he comprehend the method of unsealing the seal after a while, so Xiaoxiao gave up and went to tease the wild fox in the arms of his fellow Taoist beside him .

The years are shattering, and between pitching and pitching, the world has changed like this.

After 200 years, Yu Xianchang finally healed his injuries, came out of the duo cave, and looked at the world again.

He is in a plain Taoist robe and an iron sword around his waist. He walks alone on the dirt road in the country.

But that face is born with a pair of smiling eyebrows, looks amiable, and it is difficult to distinguish between immortals and ordinary people.

Many children followed Yu Xianchang, showing him the way and listening to his gossip about his life——

Yu Yan said: "Oh, many years ago, I was also from your hometown."

He said: "I was fishing in the ditch in front of me. No matter how many people went into the water with me, they were not as quick as I am... Before I walked out of the house, someone gave me Ropa wild flowers. Now I have entered the Tao and have a Taoist companion." , of course it won’t work.”

When he said a few words about the past, the children beside him burst into an uproar: "That's great, that's great! It's a pity that there are no fish in that ditch now."

Among them, a child asked him: "Brother, is it hard to enter the Tao? Can you really create your own world?"

I only heard Yu Yan reply one by one: "Of course it's hard! If you want to enter the Tao, don't create your own world."

"My good friend, after creating the world, he exhausted himself. When he entered the world and saw it, he was so anxious."

"You asked me why I was chirping...You little brat, you will understand when you have a Taoist companion."

"How do you ask exhausted people to heal their wounds? Just like our countrymen hatching chickens, they are only the size of a palm when they are tired at first, and they will get fatter when they are well fed. It's more than enough to hold it with arms outstretched, and it's higher than reaching it on tiptoe...it will be even bigger in the future."

The children were even more excited when they heard it, and asked directly: "What did the newborns look like that day?"

Yu Yan seemed to have lingering fears, and sighed as he walked: "At the beginning, there was nothing inside, so dark that only the eyes could be seen. I held the Taoist companion, and I met its big eyes with its small eyes. It couldn't exert any strength, so I said no." When someone said something, I was so anxious that I burst into tears—"

"But it has me. I hug it and often sing some little songs to coax it."

"When the fluff is replaced and buried in the soil, the ground will be solid."

"I put it on the back of my neck, and a man dug out the canal, took a tear from it, and the river became."

"I'm still a cultivator of the fire spirit root. When I knock on the Yanyan fruit, mend the spirit root, take a breath of hot air, and hang it high on the dome, the sun will be there."

"After many years, I worked hard to save enough emerald feathers to decorate as bed curtains."

"But these are not enough. If you want to eat meat from the world, you have to buy sheep from the bulls in the world; if you want to collect medicine to heal your wounds, you have to move herbs from the world. In short, it is very difficult and very hard."

Although in the chaos, the four eyes are only facing each other, and there is no second scene... He himself is extremely happy.

Surrounded by children, Yu Yan answered every question like this, and gradually walked to the end of this country dirt road.

Looking up, one can vaguely see that there are new and old tombs of generations of people standing on the hill of Yujia Village.How many children are dressed in red and purple, and after returning to their hometowns, they will always come here to pay respects to their elders;

Yu Yan smiled lightly, turned around to greet the children, and advised, "I'll go up the mountain to have a look. You all go home, you all go home."

After persuading him for a long while, he finally persuaded the village boy to disperse reluctantly.

In the end, there was only one girl with double buns left. She followed Yu Yan and asked in a very low voice: "Brother, I also want to learn Taoism. Will you come tomorrow? I live in the east of the village, and my name is..."

Yu Xianchang put his finger on his lips, smiled and shook his head, as if to keep silent.

Only then did the girl realize that no one knew his name during such a bustling walk, and he never asked anyone's name.

Or during this long journey, he never looked at anyone other than his good friend, and never paid attention to remembering the names of other than his companions.

Make the busy world into a world of two people.

Only the names of two people can connect this world.

Will someone's life be so cramped?

Will a person's life end in madness?

The girl was astonished and fearful, half understanding, until Yu Yan was about to leave, she took two steps forward, and boldly asked: "Brother, can I touch the blue bird on your shoulder?

For the first time, the young man showed a flustered look on his face, shaking his hands repeatedly, his eyes rolled wildly, as if the child could see for some reason.He stammered a little: "You, how can you see...my concealment illusion is very effective. Ah...I'm afraid you are the youngest, so you can't hide it."

The girl felt that the elder fairy looked like a mortal again.She straightened her waist and asked in a soft voice, "Brother, is it hurt if you hold it like this?"

Yu Yan managed to calm down. It was rare for him to be shy in front of people. He blushed and said, "It can walk on its own, and it can fly. I... the reason I hugged it was naturally to show off."

"When I was young, I wanted to carry it and walk from the street to the end of the street. I thought about it for many years, and in recent years I finally got my wish. It really... really is very happy."

He was happy because he was carrying Qingluan in broad daylight, wanting to be seen by others.

The reason for the covert illusion is because, carrying Qingluan on his shoulders, he didn't want it to be seen by others.

There are hundreds of troubles in the world, he drank it to the end, the bitterness was gone, and the sweet taste had begun to drink.

After Yu Xianchang told the truth, he lowered his body and patted the child's head. Then he called the blue bird on his shoulder, moved his paw to his right wrist, rested his long neck on his shoulder, and then swept the emerald green bird with his left hand. A big bird with beautiful colors is held in his arms.

Yu Yan smiled and said: "I can't touch it, at most I'll give you a good look. Look, this is my Taoist companion..."

As he said that, he couldn't help leaning closer to Qingniao's ear, and smiled with the technique of sound transmission: "Look, Feiguang, this is my hometown, and Moyue lived in such a place when I was a child."

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