"Brother-in-law, you just lied to me and said that you didn't know Sister Liuli, I said why did you suddenly come to our village where birds don't?

On the border of Yunnan and Yunnan, bonfires are the most common way to celebrate, and although there are some differences in ethnic differences, it is a way to celebrate every happy event.

Ah Sheng was tired of dancing, so he walked over to the two of them, smiling and greeting.

Zhou Zixuan admires Ah Sheng, a boy who is not a few years younger than him, and it is rare to have extraordinary foresight and courage to break through the shackles and change himself in this closed place.

"What you're saying is whether I know Liu Yu or not, of course I don't know, I only know Liuli. Zhou Zixuan put his arm around Liuli's shoulder, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

"It's cheating. Ah Sheng pursed his lips, obviously he was alone.

Of course, this is just in his opinion, in Zhou Zixuan's heart, the glass is the glass, no matter what her past is called, no matter who her past is, she is the glass now.

Ah Sheng looked at the two of them, and then at Liuli, because he followed Master Liu to learn hunting, when he was a child, he always followed Liuli like a little tail, watching the young lady tinker with those things he didn't understand, and now, she has found her way to go, and the person she has to entrust.

For Zhou Zixuan, Ah Sheng also admires him very much, he is only one person, in the face of these guys who lick blood on the blade, there is no timidity, soberly arranging every step and burying them completely. All this is not because he has superb strength, but because of his self-confidence and bravery.

"You're still leaving, aren't you?" asked Ah Sheng lonely.

"Junior brother of the Zheng family, you are knowingly asking. Liuli stroked the bangs on her forehead, and looked at the equally unfathomable starry sky with deep eyes, "After so many years, you have grown up and are already able to protect this village." ”

Ah Sheng trembled and guarded the village, which was originally the dream of his master, who was Liuli's father, to protect the comfort of the village with his own strength. Now that this sentence has been said to him, it means that Liuli has also identified him and passed on this ideal to him.

"I will, I will protect this village, be brave like a master, be like a brother-in-law, learn to think, use my mind and wisdom, and deal with those who harm the village. ”

"Well, you can. Liuli nodded, she felt that although Daddy had sacrificed, his spirit was still there, and it would be passed down from generation to generation.

"By the way, what about my two friends?" asked Ruri, who was still dancing in the crowd just now, and after not paying attention for a while, the two of them didn't know where they had slipped away.

"The two young ladies, who were thirsty from playing just now, took some plum wine from the village chief and went back to the room to drink plum wine. Ah Sheng pointed to a room, which was the only vacant room in the village, which was built by Lei Hu in the village before, compared to these houses, it was more luxurious, and it was the place where the people they stayed in this village lived.

"Room!" Liuli was stunned, glanced at Zhou Zixuan and then looked at Ah Sheng and said, "Did the village chief say how our room was arranged?"

"What else is this arranged!" Ah Sheng smiled, "Sister Liuli, the room you are in here has not been used for so many years, and the first floor has been rebuilt by those animals, and the rest is still the same, don't worry, the village chief has let people clean it up just now, and it is definitely the same as the original." ”

Liuli covered her face, it was because it was the same as the original, although the two of them were barely in love, but they did not reach the point of being in the same room, especially since she had been back to the room many times, and there was only one big bed in the room.

"If you're tired, just rest, I guess you're going to have a sleepless night tonight. Ah Sheng looked at this scene and was sincerely relieved, the whole village had been depressed for too long. Their gratitude to Zhou Zixuan is also indescribable.

There was a metal grinding sound, and the two men pushed open the iron door and walked in.

As Ah Sheng said, the place where this floor was originally used as a torture room was cleaned up, and there was no trace of blood at all, and a layer of turf mats was laid on the door.

Ruri lit the oil lamp, and the room became bright.

The two men looked at each other.

Finally, it was Liuli who spoke first, "Let's go, it's cold, let's go upstairs first." ”

"Good. ”

In fact, both of them have good eloquence, and they are usually quite eloquent, but now the two of them are sitting on the bed and just watching, both of them want to break the deadlock, but they don't know what to say.

"Uh. At night, you sleep in the bed, and I just make a bunk on the floor. Zhou Zixuan touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, this scene is really a bit ambiguous, the candle flame is dim, and the two of them are so close that they seem to be able to hear each other's heartbeats.

"Then what's the matter, this place is different from Xiangnan, the night is cold, even if you have internal breath protection, you can sleep very unsteadily, you have to do your best to heal Chu Xiaoxiao tomorrow, you can't be so hasty." Ruri said, but at the same time, her face was flushed.

"Uh... Zhou Zixuan was stunned, listening to Liuli's meaning, did he mean that Zhou Zixuan had an irrepressible impulse in his heart.

"What are you thinking?" Liuli looked at his eyes and said angrily: "I won't do anything with you, we have rules, and we must pass the eldest sister and the second sister." ”

Zhou Zixuan said as if he was suddenly deflated: "What are your sisters doing with so much of your affairs, and they are also reviewing it, do you want to serve a husband or something?" ”

"Cut, seeing that your mind is full of such lustful thoughts, I guess if my sister hears it, she will definitely give you a click!" Liuli made a gesture to lower the knife, and then also chuckled and said: "Actually, my sister's matter is very complicated, even if I tell you now, it doesn't matter, because you can't understand it at all, maybe in the future, you can blend in with their circle." ”

"Forget it, I'll talk about it when we see it later. Zhou Zixuan was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling of Liuli's house, he remembered the rental house in Xiangnan and the residence in Fengling Valley, and he found that the decoration style here was very similar to that of the rental house, and the direction and position of the items were almost the same.

Maybe Ruri didn't deliberately put the rental house like that, but this kind of appearance has already been deeply rooted in her heart.

The world is unpredictable, and there are too many things that are unpredictable or untouchable.

Since ancient times, countless ancestors have guided the advancement of time, actively or passively accepting the conjecture that the monarch is divinely endowed and the master is entrusted to heaven.

Things that cannot be deduced or solved with words and cognition will always subconsciously associate them with the gods, and right and wrong will always be crowned in the name of God, and ordinary things, common things, will be sacred.

To this day, what is heaven and what is God is only through oral transmission from generation to generation, and we are forced to identify with these groundless and necessary things. It's just that the world needs faith and affirmation.

No matter how long it has passed, there are still too many people still pursuing, groping for the classics and relics left by their predecessors, and exploring and discovering them through their own deductions.

However, where there is light, there will always be darkness, and if there is something that is judged to be right, there must be something that is wrong.

The traces of immortals are ethereal and difficult to find, but on the contrary, if the appearance or physique is different from ordinary people, they are judged to be demons and are rejected.

Khotan, located in the west of the Tang Dynasty and one of the four towns of Anxi, was introduced to Buddhism in the early years, which opened up the religious belief in Khotan. Even in the early years of Tianbao, Wei Chisheng entered the Tang Dynasty, Tang Xuanzong married the daughter of the clan, and awarded the right Weiwei general, the governor of Bisha Mansion, and introduced the traditional sect of the Tang Dynasty, Taoism.

Khotan was founded by the Wei Chi clan, and later co-governed with the Nalan clan, for a time it was also a political and harmonious people, and the people of Khotan lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the textile technology was a rare commodity that all countries dreamed of.

So far, the people of Khotan, everyone is either worshipping Buddha or going to the Tao, and the prosperity of culture is known at home.

Those who are not of our race will have different hearts, and there will always be some people who will be positioned as heretics because of this supreme belief.

These people live in this peaceful country, but they live in dire straits, and they live like a life of exclusion.

A woman stood on the top of the mountains on the outskirts of the capital of Khotan, with a white face, green silk and ink, and a gun and a sword behind her.

The breeze struck, the woman stroked her messy black hair, looked at the two soldiers and horses who were facing each other in the suburbs, and a faint teardrop flowed out of her right eye, and a drop fell, and the sound of the handover of soldiers resounded throughout the world.

If only everything could be done all over again.

Isn't life going to be a little less sad and a little more joyful.

Is it that those who have passed away will still be by their side, and will they change those established facts because of their own existence?

The blood-stained sunset, the fluttering flag, the lonely wilderness.

In summer, the heat is so hot that it is red, burning the sky and the earth.

"Little sister, are you awake?" a young man dressed in black, sitting on a boulder, playing with the short knife in his hand, occasionally turning in a circle in his hand, with a wicked and wild smile on the corner of his mouth, looking down at the little girl beside the boulder.

"I... Still alive?"

This is a little girl with red hair, wrapped in dirty linen, and her face is covered with dust, if it weren't for her unusual hair color, I'm afraid there is no difference from ordinary little girls, and even that somewhat round face, it is really cute to the extreme.

"That's not true, I'm talking to a ghost when you're dead. ”