Master, do you want an appointment? [Cultivation]

Chapter 52 Prelude to the Illusion (24)

Mu Wu sat on the fence of the cloister in a flame-like red dress, stepped on the fence ten inches wide with one foot, reached out to catch the fine snow, and rubbed it slowly until it melted away.

Cold blood dripped from the fingertips, like tears.The red clothes are scorching, there are countless words...the love cannot be said.

Mu Wu leaned against the porch pillar and closed his eyes, he was listening to the sound of snow falling, and the sound of fighting mixed in the snow.He smelled the smell of blood, and the smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, but it brought nothing.Mu Wu felt happy and did not feel guilty.He is just like an unconscious dead person, the skin is still there and the soul is gone.

Xixiuxia doesn't like the snow-white color, she likes eye-catching bright colors, the white is too pale, it looks pale and sad on her body.Now she, Luo Qunxue, sat down in front of Mu Wuwu with a white face expressionless, her eyes darkened.

A man in black suddenly appeared in the open space outside the corridor. He seemed to be waiting for this moment to appear in front of Xi Xiuxia.The man in black knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said, "Master. Fu Canghan Yin Chi is dead, the Beicheng Pass has been breached, and the Xiongnu army has come in health. Fu Canghan seems to have confessed that after his death, he will have all his hands in his hand. Your Majesty is anxious." The imperial edict is already on the way."

Hearing this, Xixiu Xia raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Wu.Mu Wu waved his hand and said: "Go down, you should remember what happened after this."

The man in black bowed his head in silence, and disappeared in the next moment.

Xixiu Xia looked at Mu Wu in a daze, and after a while he asked with disbelief and vitality: "What is your intention? To kill the prince and break through the Beicheng Pass, are you going to treason the country and cooperate with the enemy? What's good about you? How did you become the person you hate the most?"

"Then do you still like me like this?" Mu Wu glanced at her and smiled lowly: "You go. Someone will protect you."

Xixiu Xia trembled her lips, and said: "Are you just trying to force me to leave? I have such weight? Mu Wu, I suddenly feel disgusted that you have lost yourself. The Mu Wu I know may be tactful, but he You will never break your promise, never trample on good and evil morality, and never kill people in the world. Do you know how much blood will be stained on your hands? It is enough for you to go to eighteen levels of hell."

"Then get down." Mu Wu said indifferently.He bent down and picked up a jug of wine, which was still white and thin-bodied porcelain.Behind him was the snow that was falling and getting bigger and bigger, a vast expanse of whiteness. "I don't care. Xiu Xia, I only want one person in my life. Now that he is dead, the world that bears the traces of his life should be buried with him. If Luo Zhi wants to guard the huge country, I will help He, he died, for the sake of this world and these people, then these people, this country, should all be buried with him."

He spoke like a lunatic, but his voice was flat, as if it should be so, everything was logical.

Xixiu Xia moved her lips, but couldn't make a sound.She looked at Mu Wu with apprehensive eyes, and felt that the person in front of her was extremely strange.

Mu Wu's fingertips twisted the small porcelain cup, he lowered his eyes to play with it for a while, a drop of tear fell under Xixiu Xia's unbelievable eyes, fell into the small porcelain cup, and made an inaudible soft sound.As he has loved for decades.

"Xiaoxia, you like me. Yin Xiudong, she likes Luo Zhi. Your and my names, her and his names, always appear in pairs in other people's mouths. Hundreds of years later, it is logical that the teahouse library's name In the story, I am always entangled with you, and she is intimate with him. But Xixiu Xia, I love him. What should I do if I have no love for Xie Luozhi? I have been working hard all my life, but in the end that person has nothing to do with me. How can I be in love." He lowered his head, his tone was always indifferent.But Xixiu Xia heard him crying.The person who seems to have no pain and no tears is wearing a calm mask and crying.Did he also reach the point where the pain could not be suppressed, so he could only vent to her.

The corners of Xixiu Xia Wu's lips twitched slightly, her eyes fell on the floating white snow, and she said powerlessly: "So before you, Bai Xue was wearing sackcloth and mourning for Xie Luozhi? But who are you to him? What right do you have to wear mourning clothes for him?"

Mu Wu laughed, very lightly, mocking Xixiu Xia also mocking herself.He twirled the wine glass with his fingertips, and slowly filled it up with the other hand, the whole glass was full, one more drop would overflow, and one less drop would not be enough.No more, no less, a glass full of wine, like Xie Luozhi, who just occupied his heart no more, no less, like no more, no less like he exhausted all his likes.

He looked at the crystal wine, with focused eyes and stubbornness, and said: "If you don't have qualifications, you can create qualifications. If he thinks you have qualifications and you think you don't have qualifications, then let the world think that I am qualified. Anyway, he is dead, and he will never know after a hundred years." I am living with him, then I am qualified in the eyes of the world. After 1000 years and [-], as long as there are people who still read history books and tell stories, then I and him are justified."

"But those are all fake!" Xixiu Xia suddenly stood up.She stared at Mu Wu, with hatred and anger in her eyes, and a hint of disbelief.

Mu Wu didn't look at her, he held the glass of wine steadily, he stopped raising his glass to ask Mingyue.Because he knows that the bright moon shines on the ditch and won't keep his eyes on him.He likes self-righteously, cares self-righteously, is different self-righteously, and is buried with self-righteously.He has been performing a one-man show, alone on stage and the audience is empty.

Does Xixiu Xia love him, maybe yes.But her love was not enough to dig him out of Xie Luozhi's grave.

Xie Luozhi...

Xie Luozhi...

Xie Luozhi...

Mu Wu raised his head and poured a whole glass of wine through his stomach, with a burning sensation.The love for Xie Luozhi is a kindling seed planted in him, and this glass of wine is the fire that ignites the kindling seed.The original sin of sporadic flames meeting tinder is a conflagration that starts a prairie fire, burning the flesh and bone and marrow, and turning them into ashes.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mu Wu's lips, under Xi Xiu Xia's calm gaze, he leaned weakly on the porch pillar, looking at the snow beside him.Overwhelming, a vast expanse of whiteness, really nothing.

"I've been waiting for him...been looking for him. I don't like red, it's like blood coming out of my heart...but I think...if he wants to Well. If he wants, I can tell him at that moment...I am waiting to marry him..." His voice became softer and gradually disappeared in the north wind. Black and red Blood stained his red clothes.

It turns out that you are always dressed in red because you are waiting for him to marry you.If he wants to marry, you must abandon everything and put down your dignity to marry him.

It turns out that you changed from the red clothes to the white snow to wear mourning for him.

It turns out that you turned your back on all your sins because he wanted everyone in the world to be buried with him.

It turns out that today, you, burning in red, died at the expense of him. You miss every inch of your love and never forget it.

Mu Wu, Mu Zichen, Xixiu Xia is not as good as you.Therefore, I have no way to snatch your gaze from looking at him to me.But what qualifications does that person have to let him be remembered forever.He doesn't even love you at all.

Mu Wu, you won.I let go. I...don't love you anymore.But, Xie Luozhi, Xie Luozhi doesn't love you as much as I do, but he met you a little earlier than me.I am not convinced, but I am not as lucky as him.

Many years later, Xixiu Xia, who is already married, walks through the streets and alleys, and can't help but hear that familiar name——Mu Wu.

How many people gnashed their teeth after chanting this name, and they couldn't bear to eat its flesh raw.

Collaborating with the enemy and treason, full of blood debt.

But in the same way, after Mu Wu, he would inevitably follow Xie Luozhi.

They said: "Xie Luo Zhixie, General Xie, is a high-spirited and bright man, full of love and friendship, how could his reputation be ruined by villains."

They said: "Twilight traitor is probably a lunatic."

There are countless stories about them circulating in this land, and the love and hatred in each story are different.Probably the only thing in common is that Xie Luozhi has never loved Mu Wu, but only hate and hatred.

Is this what you want?

Muwu, you are so pitiful.

From the beginning to the end, you plotted in every possible way, and the person you love is still not qualified for you to be buried for him.Everyone, the whole world knows that Xie Luozhi doesn't love you at all.Only you yourself will not forget until death.

Always remember, there will be reverberations?

Does your obsessive person still remember you?

Fool.

……

When Nian Xu returned to the mortal world, there was no Da Jin and no such person as Mu Wu in the world.

He sat in a small teahouse, listening to the storyteller slapping the folding fan on the wooden table and cursing.

Scold Muwu, scold Muwu for being a malevolent star from heaven, scold Muwu for being sinister, scold Muwu for being ruthless, scold Muwu for being unscrupulous in achieving his goals.

The Mu Wu in their mouth takes pleasure in killing, eats human flesh and drinks human blood, and is insane.

Mu Wu, as they called it, does not hesitate to deceive others' emotions in order to ascend to a high position.Attributing Xixiu Xia's deep affection for him to his deceitful conspiracy.Just to step on that Xiang Ye.

Mu Wu in their mouths loves Xie Luozhi, but hates because of love.Attribute Xie Luozhi's death to his calculated revenge.

The Mu Wu in their mouth is completely different from the one Nian Xu knew.They just vented their resentment in one story after another, shaping the appearance of nothing in their hearts.

But Nianxu knew that Mu Wu looked like this.The Mu Wu in his memory is gentle and patient, he has his own distinction between good and evil, and he maintains a pure heart.Mu Wu, who lives in his heart, is purely childish and self-willed.Love to act like a baby and cry easily.Smile, pretty enough to attract a whole street of girls.

Just thinking about it, he was the one who ruined Mu Wu.He felt slight pain, guilt and regret.He thought it was his sin to count the blood of 10 people.

He found Xixiu Xia, and after hearing her tell Mu Wu's real life, he knew that he owed him.

Xixiu Xia laughed when he heard that he was in debt.She said: "If you have no love in your heart, you will only owe him. If you love him a little, you will never think about repaying him at this moment."

Nian Xu sighed softly: "What if there is love?"

"If there is any affection, as long as you listen to his heart and soul, it will be enough for you to go to the eighteen hells to find him. If there is affection, the master is looking at the loss of life at this time, thinking that he is so affectionate. And you, at this moment I just want to repay the person who died because of you, and the cause and effect caused by you. His affection is just your burden, your drag. If you love him, how can you be willing to look at him like this." Xi Xiuxia held the tea in the cup , with a relieved smile, watching the clouds come and go in the sky.

Nianxu folded his palms together and said one sentence: "Amitabha."

Xixiu Xia said: "A word of advice, master, remember your state of mind at this time. Don't look back and miss him. When you meet that person in the future, remember to stay away. If you accidentally fall in love with him, It's enough for you to feel pain and heartbreak."

Nian Xu should not have asked but still asked: "Why?"

The white-haired old man looked at him with pity in his cloudy eyes, and she said: "If you move your heart, every bit of his pain will be reflected back on you. Human hearts are limited, how can you bear the hurt of that person with your own hands?" I killed that person. Can the old man ask the master, what do you think about the past?"

Nianxu was silent for a moment, and said: "I just wish I didn't know."

"Master, the six roots are indeed pure. But if it were me, I only regret not treating him well. If I can treat him well. Master, if there is an afterlife, can you let him go to me? Remember your state of mind at this time, and keep him away. .Maybe let me meet him. Although I am not as good as him, I have overcome you in the end." She put down this life, but thought about the afterlife.She thought that if she met him earlier, she would love him well.

Nian Xu was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

In the end, he lowered his eyelashes to avoid the seriousness and said lightly: "What is owed to him in this life, the monk should pay back in the next life."

Xixiu Xia smiled and said nothing more.

The author has something to say:

Listening to Sang Dao's reincarnation writing down with tears all the way, it's inexplicably kind, as expected, this is Jiezhi's style [cover face]

So I want to see Tian Tian Tian You Mu Wu Wu, Nian Yu Yu Mu Wu Wu [Cover your face] Speaking of meeting Mu Wu Wu again, Nian Xu You Mu fell in love with Mu Wu Wu a little~

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