The Spring Festival is coming as scheduled.

This is probably the bleakest Spring Festival that the two generations of Bud Ya have ever experienced.

In the Spring Festival after the disaster in the big dream, she was blind and blind, and her life was chaotic, and she only cared about herself when she was occasionally awake, and she couldn't see the suffering of the world at all.

If she had seen such a tragic situation, she probably wouldn't have made such a selfish decision.

In order to avenge a selfish vengeance, I watched the people of ten miles and eight towns suffer from sins and suffering.

The grain exchanged for fields and Liu Ji grain has not been able to sustain the family's livelihood for long, and many people have already left their families and businesses to go south to earn a living.

There was also a disaster in the east, but it is the rich generation in the south that is still safe.

Watching the people in the village drag their families out with big bags and small bags, Yaya's face was solemn.

Wei Wangchu looked down at her, "Regret it?"

Bud Ya shook her head, "No." ”

Now, what's the use of regretting? Being a human being in two lives is probably the most profound lesson she has learned.

The man smiled, "You are right to think so, life is suffering, and it will not change because of anyone's prophecy, even if Master Wen predicted that the earth dragon will turn over, there are still a large number of people who don't believe it, and in the end, there are many people who die underground, and what about the people who take it out? It's just like them, they are homeless people, begging everywhere for a living." ”

The man looked at the back of the person who had left him, and his expression was faint.

"Leaving, being able to leave, is not a kind of life. ”

Bud Ya took a long breath lightly without a trace, "If it's not a last resort, who wants to leave home and become an outcast?"

"Even if you said it at the time, they all believed it, how long can that season's wheat sustain their livelihood? Sell their land for food, and then go to the south sooner or later, but it's just a month late, why do you blame yourself so much?"

There was a slight hint of incomprehension in the man's eyes, and a trace of impatience that was extremely imperceptible.

"You've never been like that. ”

Bud Ya looked up at him, "Then what kind of character have I always been?"

The girl's dark eyes were shining, staring at him and locking him.

The man's breath couldn't help but stagnate.

"Wei Wangchu, is it me that you are seeing at this moment?

When the girl said this, her face suddenly turned cold, and her black eyes seemed to have a layer of blue ice.

The man didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, with inquiry and scrutiny in his eyes.

The corners of Yaya's mouth hooked, and a sarcastic smile was hooked.

The man's heart tightened suddenly, she woke up?

"Who the hell am I?" ”

"What do you mean?"

The man spoke with difficulty, and his lips and tongue seemed to be a little stiff.

Yaya was even more puzzled, "Are you weak in heart?"

"Why is your heart weak?"

The man clenched his hands into fists and tried to make himself look calm and calm.

The girl's eyes reflected the man's strong face, "What the hell is going on, what are you afraid of?"

No.

The man sighed softly, "The national teacher is coming." ”

"Master Wen, he's cured, is that the victims saved?"

Bud Ya glanced at the back of the person who had left, "Should I call them back?"

Suddenly he thought of something, and turned his head to look at the man, "Are you afraid of this?"

Wei Wangchu was noncommittal, "They will come back, the national teacher came to see me this time, accompanied by the four princes and the thirteenth princes, in order to show the royal grace, they have set up a lot of relief food distribution points along the way, since they will eventually settle here, the victims here will naturally be better taken care of." ”

Ya Ya's heart suddenly loosened, and then tightened.

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to cure the national teacher's illness?"

Wei Wangchu smiled faintly, "How come?"

The man is quite confident in his medical skills, and with such a faint smile, there is even a bit of domineering that the king looks down on the world.

"And what are you afraid of?"

"Why do you think I'm afraid?"

The man seemed to have adjusted his mentality, bowed his head and looked at the girl, and the hesitation just now was no longer in his cold eyes, but more indifferent and conceited.

For a moment, she felt that she had just misunderstood.

"It's been a while, and sometimes, I feel like you're not the same as you used to be. ”

"Huh?"

"That is, you always say what my temperament should be like and what my temper should be...... Are you talking about me? Or are you remembering something from your past life?"

Bud looked at him uneasily, "Did you return the crystal tower to the shaman?"

Could it be that Wei Wangchu has started playing the crystal tower again?

Or is he obsessed with the woman in his memory from his previous life?

The man rubbed the top of the girl's head, "I forgot to tell you that the crystal tower is broken, and there is no crystal tower in the world." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, and looked down at her heart in disbelief.

There was a slight pain there, slowly spreading, slowly spreading.

"What's wrong?"

The pain shrank so violently that it could no longer be felt.

Yaya almost felt that it was an illusion just now, and she showed a hint of regret, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

The man nodded, saying yes, but there was no regret in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes even showed a bit of pleasure.

"There's nothing to be sorry about, the crystal tower is not a rare thing, and besides, she gave you too many memories of others, disturbing your cultivation, and it was just right to break. ”

"Qing Xiu?"

Ya Ya said incomprehensibly, "What kind of cultivation? I don't cultivate." ”

"Qingming, I was wrong. ”

As he spoke, the man took out a palm-sized amethyst from his arms, purple all over, without a trace of impurities inside.

"This is the amethyst refined by me, a cultivator friend, you put it at the head of the bed, it can purify your state of mind, erase the memories of others, and also help you sleep. ”

The bud didn't pick it up, and for some reason it seemed a little resistant.

"Is this thing valuable? I don't sleep honestly, I won't break under the bed, right?"

Wei Wangchu smiled, "How could it be? Since it is a magic weapon, it is naturally not afraid of falling." ”

As he spoke, he let go of his hand, and the amethyst fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Ya Ya was startled, and couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, feeling that it must be broken.

The amethyst jumped on the spot a few times and lay down on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, it won't break. ”

Ya Yayu looked at the man in shock, "How did the crystal tower break?"

The man touched his nose, "So the crystal tower is not a treasure, if it is broken, it will be broken." ”

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the amethyst and put it in the girl's hand.

Bud Bud put it away a little reluctantly, and pouted, "I still think the crystal tower looks better." ”

Before the words fell, the girl stared at the amethyst in her hand in surprise, "It, it's hot?!"

The man glanced coldly at the amethyst that suddenly fluoresced, and the fluorescence suddenly disappeared.

"Since it is a magic weapon, it naturally has some spirituality, and its fever means that it recognizes you as its master. ”

Ya Ya's heart was still full of rejection of this amethyst, and she frowned slightly: "You are becoming more and more godly now, if it weren't for my experience of reliving a life, I would definitely think you are a god." ”

Wei Wangchu's face suddenly turned cold.

"You don't believe me?"

Yaya looked at the hot potato in her hand, "I believe, I just believe it, I feel, well, outrageous!"

What magic weapons, treasures, what recognizes the master, what heat, glows, this is a plot that only exists in the book, okay?

That's a myth.

"Do you want to be a Taoist?"

The man looked at her, "Why do you ask?"

"In the book, all Taoist priests pursue what magic weapons, what kind of practice, you, you get these, don't you want to cultivate?"

Wei Wangchu finally showed a hint of a smile, "There is no need to cultivate any Dao, I want it, it is just to purify your memory, and it is enough to strip off the memories of others who the crystal tower gave you." ”

Yaya shrugged, "It's nothing, it's good to have other people's memories, dreaming is like watching a play." ”

"No, I interfere with you. ”

The man's voice was firm and could not be refuted.

Yaya had the heart to resist, but she didn't squeak.