Second-generation ancestor

As soon as Song Dongyang woke up, he saw a man in plain clothes standing in front of the bed.

The young man had fair skin, delicate eyebrows, and was very handsome. He said, "My lord is awake."

Song Dongyang was so surprised that he sat up and looked at his body. He was also wearing plain clothes. The young man explained: "The clothes have been changed for you."

"Where is this? Where is the person who fell off the cliff with me?"

The young man remained silent, another young man pushed the door open and entered, saying: "The man is fine for the time being, young master, drink the medicine first."

Song Dongyang jumped out of bed anxiously and said, "What do you mean being safe for the time being, I'm going to see him." He hurriedly put on his shoes and walked out the door

"My lord!" The two teenagers hurriedly chased him out.

Song Dongyang opened the door.But he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.

Under hundreds of steps, thousands of white-year-old disciples stabbed out with a sword, and the eight trigrams burst out, and the momentum of thunder was sonorous and powerful.Song Dongyang stood on the steps, there was no cloud in the sky, and the sunlight made him unable to open his eyes.He suddenly felt that this might be the end of time, the brightest place in this world.

The boy bowed his head and walked in front, followed by Song Dongyang.Entering the main hall, walked a long distance.After stepping through a long gate, I suddenly heard the sound of the piano winding around the beam, like the sound of the sky, but it seemed familiar.There is a faint fragrance around, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The young man stepped forward, knelt down and saluted, "Master."

Song Dongyang heard the reputation and looked over, sitting quietly behind the desk alone, with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, tall and straight, and dressed in white, he looked like an outsider.

Song Dongyang imitated the boy's appearance, knelt down and knelt together and said: "Thank you for saving me, senior."

When he raised his head, he saw that the Chasing Love and Demon Swords were placed neatly on the case, so he didn't make any further detours, and said bluntly, "How is the person who fell off the cliff with me now?"

The old man stood up, picked up Chasing Love, and said, "What is your relationship with that person?"

Song Dongyang looked at the piccolo in his hand, thought for a while, and said: "Your presumptuousness, he... is the one I love, the one I love with all my heart, and I am willing to give up my life."

"The person who is willing to give up his life and love..." The old man raised his head and looked at Song Dongyang carefully, his astonishment suddenly passed.

Seeing the change in his expression, Song Dongyang couldn't help searching in his mind, and after confirming that he had never seen this person, he said, "Senior?"

Then the old man withdrew his gaze, got up and walked in front of Song Dongyang, put the piccolo in his hand, his eyes were slightly red, and said: "It's no wonder, he will give Chasing Love to others."

Song Dongyang looked at the old man, then at the piano on the case, and said, "Are you Senior Luo Chen?"

The old man put his hands behind his back and walked towards the inner hall, Song Dongyang quickly followed.

After entering the door, he saw Bai Haoan sitting in the gossip formation, his whole body shrouded in white light.

Song Dongyang asked nervously, "How is his injury?"

"Returning to the same method, it hurts the body but not the root. But after the injury, he inhaled too much ghostly and hostile energy, and then he was contaminated with the enchanting powder of the demonic way. Now, I can only use external force to temporarily protect the heart. Once it is damaged ..."

"What will happen to him?"

"Enchanted."

Song Dongyang knelt down and said, "Senior, please save him."

Luo Chen shook his head and left the inner hall.

Three hours ago, Song Dongyang felt that even the sunshine in this paradise was refreshing and refreshing, and three hours later, Song Dongyang looked up at the unabated hot sun in the sky, cursing secretly in his heart.He touched his already swollen knees, helped his waist, looked at the closed door on the steps, straightened his body, and continued to kneel.

With a "boom", a small golden ball rolled to the side of the leg.

As soon as Song Dongyang picked it up, he heard a half-grown child yelling at him: "Who will allow you to touch my things? Put it down quickly." When he turned his head, he saw a young man in white, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a tiger head and a tiger brain.

Seeing him with his hands on his waist, condescending, Song Dongyang became interested, deliberately showed off the golden ball in his hand, and said provocatively, "Who said it was yours? I obviously picked it up from the ground."

The young man was anxious when he heard this: "Why are you such a rascal? No wonder the master made you kneel here. You must be the one who upset the old man."

Song Dongyang had an idea, and said: "Master? Who is it? You are so young, and the people in the hall can see you as a master of the world, and they will accept you as a disciple?"

The young man was so angry that he folded his hands on his chest and said, "What's wrong with being young? There are three thousand disciples in Huishan, and I am my master's only disciple!"

"This is Huishan?" Song Dongyang was secretly surprised.

"If it wasn't for Huishan, would you and the people in that room still be alive?"

Righteous way, devil way, ghost way, Huishan is the head of all ways, independent of the five elements.

The boulder fell in his heart, and Song Dongyang suddenly lay on the ground sprawled, looked at the sun in the sky, and laughed, thinking it was very cute.

The young man thought that something happened to him, he walked closer to see the expression on his face, and said, "You are really strange?"

Song Dongyang sat up, looked at the young man with a smirk on his face, and said, "Looking at it this way, you are somewhat similar to my disappointing little apprentice.

The child "tsk-tsk" twice and said, "With a master like you, your apprentice is pitiful."

Song Dongyang raised the ball and said, "Little brat, do you want this ball or not?"

"Of course!" I was about to reach out to grab it while speaking.

Song Dongyang grabbed the ball and said, "Where's your master? It's been three hours. How long is he going to stay inside?"

"Not necessarily. Master has to go into that room every day. The time can be long or short, but the longest is no more than an hour. I don't know what happened today... Hey! Where are you going?"

"Little apprentice, thank you, I'll return the ball to you!" Before the boy could finish speaking, he saw Song Dongyang running towards the house and was about to stop him, but he had to reach out to catch the golden ball thrown by him, and then went to find him again. , has disappeared without a trace.

Song Dongyang pushed the door slowly, and walked in lightly.A ray of sunlight slanted across the censer lit by the window sill, and the cigarette slowly smoked, calming the nerves.

The room is not big, and there is a wall full of murals right in front of you. When you look up, you can see Luo Chen standing in front of the wall.Song Dongyang opened the door and walked towards Luo Chen firmly.

It was only when we got closer that we could see the paintings on the wall clearly. One played the piano and the other played the flute.

Song Dongyang looked at it carefully and said, "I've seen this painting twice."

Luo Chen was still staring at the wall, and hadn't moved since Song Dongyang entered the door. Hearing this, Fang turned his head, looked at Song Dongyang and said, "Twice?"

Song Dongyang nodded and said, "One time on the wall of Luojia Village's ancestral hall, and one time in Qiangdi's house?"

"He..." Luo Chen paused for a while, looked at the wall and continued, "He actually moved the painting away."

Song Dongyang continued: "He built the house at the source of the Luo River."

"Is he all right?"

Song Dongyang bit his lip and said, "He's dead."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and it seemed like a lifetime away.Luo Chen took a step forward, raised his hand to touch the man holding the piano, and said, "When I saw Chasing Love, I would have expected it a long time ago. If he hadn't died, how could the token be in your hands."

"He expected that he was about to become a demon, and he didn't want to live like a walking corpse, so...prepared the demon sword early."

Luo Chen said, "Did he say anything?"

"Say it, he asked me to bring you Chasing Love, and then tell you that the water in the Luo River is indeed sweet."

Luo Chen's shoulders trembled slightly. Although Song Dongyang didn't see him cry, for some reason, he always felt that the person in front of him was already in tears.

After a long time, when the numbness in Song Dongyang's legs swept over again, Luo Chen said: "He wants to tell me that he doesn't blame me, he never blamed me until his death."

Song Dongyang looked at the flute-playing man on the wall, with blue hair and sword eyebrows, his handsome, free-spirited, affectionate and persistent that day seemed to be vividly remembered, he felt a little more regretful and resentful, and said: "He waited for 52 years, he Said that you are his lover who is willing to give his life to protect."

"In the final analysis, I'm always the one who is unfeeling." Luo Chen turned around, faced Song Dongyang, waved his right hand, and the paintings on the wall disappeared, pieces of petals emerged, and an okra and begonia jumped up, dazzlingly bright .

Song Dongyang looked again, in just a short time, this person seemed to have aged a lot.Can't help but sigh, from this point of view, it must be true love.At that time, the resentment in my heart had dissipated a lot.He said: "The fragrance in the cauldron is crabapple flowers, right? Looking at it this way, his life is not meaningless."

Luo Chen looked up at Song Dongyang and said, "The man in the room, do you want to save him?"

"I never imagined what it would be like to live without him for the rest of my life."

Luo Chen said again: "Would you rather pay all the price?"

"No regrets."

It was scorching hot and sweating profusely. When Bai Hao opened his eyes, he was in a red molten pool. Looking at his whole body, he was completely naked.

His mind was dizzy for a while, and amidst the smog, he vaguely saw ghostly figures twisting back and forth one after another, and he couldn't tell the male from the female through the veil.

Bai Hao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, faintly restrained the messy inner breath, the inner demons arose from the heart, and dissipated from the heart.Suddenly, the five colors rotated in front of his eyes, and the dazzling light forced him to open his eyes.When he opened his eyes, he happened to meet a pair of captivating eyes, spitting out the letter "zizi", Bai Hao split it open with his palm, the monster dragged its long tail, but its hands and feet were fast, and it jumped onto the curtain in an instant.One after another, they shouted provocatively.

Bai Hao's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his whole body was also hot.With a flick of its tail, the monster suddenly transformed into dozens of offspring, who writhed around Bai Hao.

Bai Hao closed his eyes again, cut off the magical sound in his ears, and meditated on the curse, the desire has gradually dissipated.

He opened his eyes again, and the whole body was calm and rainy, and the sky was clear and clear.After running a few steps, he saw a person waving at him.

Although it was far away, Bai Hao knew that it must be him, the one who passed through time, passed through life and death, and was willing to join hands to experience all the sufferings in the world. He began to run forward at a high speed, but the more he ran, the farther away that person seemed .

He gasped for breath, feeling close to exhaustion.Anxious in my heart, I couldn't help shouting loudly: "Dongyang! Dongyang!"

Bai Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and tightly grasped Song Dongyang's hand.He happened to see a familiar face, and his eyes were full of surprise: "You're awake!"

Bai Hao let out a breath, lay down in peace, and muttered, "Why are you shouting farther and farther away?"

Song Dongyang was slightly angry, and said: "Brother Bai slept for ten days and ten nights, if I don't run away, how can I bring you back?"

Bai Hao turned his head, looked at him and said with a smile: "You are here, how can I be willing to leave?"

Song Dongyang asked concerned: "What else is uncomfortable?"

"You feel refreshed all over, that's what made you worry. By the way, I brought it back for you with the same return restoration method." Bai Hao said and was about to touch his arms.

Song Dongyang stopped him, and said: "Don't look for it, the clothes have been changed." After finishing speaking, his face changed slightly, and he continued, "Just for this, you put yourself in danger?"

Bai Hao put Song Dongyang's hand into his bosom, and said, "Don't be angry, it's not only for you, but also for me. Some things should come to a conclusion."

"found it?"

Bai Hao lowered his eyes, and said with a little disappointment: "I took the hand scroll and just ran into my father and Zhao Hongchen..."

Song Dongyang said: "We'll talk about everything after you recover from your injury."

Bai Hao took Song Dongyang's hand into his palm, and said cautiously: "Dongyang, I know that you have experienced a lot since you were young. You don't trust anyone, but you are greedy for every bit of rare warmth. You can still be stubborn for the belief in your heart. You are just like this, you have always attracted me. Since I was a child, I have always thought that righteousness is righteousness, and evil is evil. After going through all kinds of things, I was also at a loss. What is it? But now, I probably understand."

Song Dongyang originally thought that these two idiots were moved and wanted to confess their love, but the more he listened to it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't make out the words in the end. At that time, he was still lost in the first half of the sentence and couldn't help himself. He answered ignorantly, "What is that?"

Bai Hao smiled wryly, "You didn't understand", and stuffed Song Dongyang's hand into his heart again, and said, "I just like your ignorance."

Song Dongyang became more energetic now, and said with a straight face: "Speaking so much nonsense, it's not as good as this last sentence to make my young master happy!"

Bai Hao: "..."