"Aso... Aso..."

The person in front of me is not Aso, a glance that makes me unforgettable, even though I know that it is a dream or a hallucination.

He sighed, and looked down at me helplessly, his long soft hair rubbing against my cheek, which made me feel some real touch, and his long, warm breath......

"When the illusion was destroyed, it wanted to take us to the funeral. ”

"Actually, it's only been two days since the outside world. ”

Aso wiped away the tears in my eyes, I thought Aso had been complaining about me all the time and wouldn't look at me like that again.

I want to tell him all the thoughts and sufferings in my heart at this time, and if he had known everything when he was sick, maybe there would have been less torment, and I would not have been so miserable every day.

He pulled up a strand of my hair, and the gray hair was caused by thinking of him every day.

He looked at it carefully, and then said, "I thought that you were naturally carefree, and would not be entangled in this bitter hatred. ”

"I wonder if you'll ...... me after all this"

I don't know what he's talking about, and I even wonder if he's Asu, who has never been so calm and unpretentious.

Sure enough, I heard him say, "I'm not Asu. ”

I was lost for a few seconds, and he said, "You're not full of flowers. ”

His brows furrowed slightly, not knowing what he meant.

Suddenly, I felt that the words true and false were swimming in my mind, as if I was being guided by him to stare at his eyes uncontrollably, and then he was forced to intersect and entangle with the soft light in his eyes.

I heard the sound of the strings stirring, and he pressed against my forehead, and I fell into the spell in his eyes. The sound of the piano is subtle but skillfully touches the heartstrings, distinguishing the joys and sorrows in my heart from the truth and falsehood in my memory.

For a moment my memory was separated from the pain, and it turned out that he was right, I was trapped in the pain of others. There is still some pain in the head, and the body is a little unable to support it.

He was holding me and carrying me away.

He walked unhurriedly, but behind him was a fantasy that was collapsing step by step.

Because of Ah Luo's rescue, I didn't lose my life, and I have been offering him as a benefactor since then.

The illusion was really vicious, and after my soul and mind were restored, I was in a happy mood, but what happened to Hua Manyi made me sympathize with Grief.

It turns out that some people can know what it feels like to have a heartache just by thinking about it.

The Aloene looked at me more and more wrongly, and he used to dislike me more than friendship.

Now that I was grateful to him and no longer choked on him, he looked at me like I had seen a fat fish, and his eyes lit up.

I'm worried that I'm also getting fat, which is why he is eyeing such a demon master.

"Ah Luo, in view of the morality of our birth and death, if you still want to hunt me, you are not kind. "I communicated with him many times to make him understand, otherwise our friendship would not be able to go on any longer.

Because I saved Lan Yue out, in fact, I and Ah Luo saved Lan Yue out, and I was too weak to be strong, and my body was damaged.

Therefore, I spent most of the next half year in the Taoist temple recuperating in bed and waiting for recovery.

It's just that I look at Ah Luo without any loss, and he is refreshed, I envy his high internal strength, and I am also curious about how strong his internal strength is.

Lan Yue was respectful to me, and gave me a feces urinal every day, she said that my affection for her life-saving was unforgettable, and she would make me a cow and a horse in the future. She was worried that I would have nightmares and would not be able to sleep well, so she moved in and slept with me.

The two of them were really squeezed, and I was embarrassed to tell her, after all, she was here to take care of me, just squeeze it, the key is that she will naturally hold me in her arms when she sleeps until midnight.

One night I heard her say, "Wear your clothes, don't catch a cold when you're naked." Then she smiled indistinctly. Then I spent days wondering what her dream was like that night.

The three meals are rich every day, and the chicken soup she made on this day is exceptionally delicious, less greasy and more umami than the previous fish soup and duck soup.

She rolled up her sleeves and wiped the grease stains on my chin, and she fed slowly and slowly, perhaps afraid that I would choke on the heat or something. Still, I think it's great to drink all of this chicken soup.

There was not a drop of chicken soup left, and I couldn't get enough of it, she looked at the clean and shiny soup bowl, and sighed: "Strange woman!"

However, there is not a single chicken, duck and fish in the Taoist temple, and I am curious where she catches these chickens, ducks and fish every day. She said that naturally there are people who can be trusted, but this chicken today is very easy.

I chewed on the word "relaxed" she said, and suddenly felt a little sad in my heart. The day before yesterday, I asked Yicheng to go out and walk around a few times, but he hasn't slipped back today, I thought he had his own arrangements.

I looked at the clean, shiny bowl of soup and lost my thoughts, growing more and more uneasy.

This uneasiness lasted for two days, and when I saw that Yicheng had run back and seemed to be safe and sound, I let go of the stone in my heart.

"Daddy, look at what delicious food the town has brought you. ”

When I heard him talk about delicious food, I was very pleased with him. Looking up, I saw Xi Yu standing in front of him.

I didn't think much about his late appearance. He said he was going to take care of me until I was alive. I think my cultivation is very meaningful.

Immediately after that, Lan Yue really couldn't drag out the war on the border anymore, so Xi Yu took over to take care of me, and this process was smooth and satisfying.

The fog disperses and the sky is bright, and it is no longer the artistic conception of the twilight and the sky. It's just that it's still a faint rainy season, and it's inevitably cold through the window.

I covered the bed with more quilts than other Taoist aunts.

Guan Zhong Daogu was in the morning meditation at this time, and I was very happy to rest in bed and be taken care of. It's like when I was a child, my master said to me, "I can't teach you anymore, so you better go home and sleep."

Sure enough, I didn't have to worry about going to class that day, and I was comfortable sleeping all day. Therefore, it is far more fun to sleep when you shouldn't be than to sleep normally at night.

The twilight is four, and the voices are gone.

At this time, I want to warm a pot of wine, admire the brightly blooming narcissus, and then talk to Xi Yu about my interesting past.

Xi Yu picked up his Changxiao, touched his lips, and blew a pleasant tune to me.

The sound of the flute was elegant and smooth, filling my heart with sweet and delicious spring liquid. I was so hungry and thirsty that I robbed myself of the water, but after tasting the sweetness, I became hungry again.

He looked at me and smiled knowingly as I handed out the hairpin he had given.

After a while, he put down his flute and lowered his eyebrows thoughtfully.

"I heard that you and Jun Gongzi went through some things in the illusion world. ”

I saw a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and there was something worried in his eyes.

I grabbed his delicate hand and said to him: "The illusion is all false, I am not Hua Manyi, and he is not Ye Su, I know very clearly." Then he gave him a big smile and comforted him.

His brow furrowed.

"Did your friend finally recover?" he asked.

I nodded: "She told me that everything she didn't get was in the illusion, so the obsession dissipated, and she was relieved." ”

He savored it and placed the flute at the head of my bed. He lifted the hem of his shirt and sat down on the edge of the bed. I moved in to make room for him.

"The reason why you can't ask for it is that you can't let it go. ”

"If you can let go and let go, there will be good results. He said these two words slowly.

I wonder if he said such a Buddhist-like thing, I don't know who taught him, I'm embarrassed to ask.

I chuckled and reached out to touch his forehead, he was slightly surprised, and I smiled: "What do you say to me that you can't ask for, what do you put down." ”

After being surprised, he took my hand on his forehead in a serious manner, and I could not resist his strength, and he dragged me and fell into his arms.

This kind of weather is often boring, and stuffy stuffiness makes my heart feel confused. He leaned over and wrapped my hand in the light blue with his wide, thin sleeves.

It was about to cover my face, but the sound of the bottle cracking shattered the scroll.

I couldn't get angry, I didn't know if that cub had ruined me and such a big thing. Seeing that Xi Yu had found something to do again, I sighed, and I would no longer miss the opportunity.

I can't ask him to start over, it looks like I'm not serious.

Later, Xi Yu told me that when he went to the illusion to look for me, he found that there were not only three of us who had invaded the illusion, but also a fourth person.

He felt that Ah Luo also sensed it, but he didn't say it, and I didn't know from it.

Xi Yu said that Lan Yue let go like this, and when she was relieved, she would have good results. The meaning of good fruit is not to spend the rest of your life without waves and variables. Buddhism says that good people bear good fruits, and evil people eat evil fruits.

Yes, persuade people to accumulate virtue and do good, and ask for a happy rest of their lives.

Providence is always unpredictable, what is the meaning of providence to make people, it is like this, he muddies the good and evil consequences and then pours them into the world.

This is why some wicked people can eat a good fruit, and some good people have gnawed on the bitter and unpalatable evil fruit for a lifetime, or they are not careful to be smashed by the fruit they don't know what it is.

King Jiang Min made a mistake in the battle and was imprisoned, and the traitor came to provoke the humiliating peace to the emperor.

This is a great shame for a hundred years, and the emperor said that the merits accumulated by King Jiang Min cannot withstand such a great humiliation, and the face of the human race was trampled under the feet of the barbarian demon and humiliated.

The emperor waved his hand and ordered.

Discord, abandon the general, and win.

Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and life and death cannot be forced.

King Jiang Min was unyielding and arrogant, and killed himself in the enemy's prison. The last stroke given to her in the annals of history is like this, there is no auspicious record of how old she was, but the stele set up for her is engraved.

I wiped my tears that day to pay tribute to her, but her grave grass was not yet there, after all, it was a monument that had just been erected. I sighed at the impermanence of fate, and caressed her monument in pain.

I thought I was saving her for the rest of my life when I saved her, but that's not what I thought.

I rubbed my ears, thinking that my eyes were glazed, and I saw Lan Yue standing in front of me.

To be precise, Lan Yue floated in front of me.

I covered my mouth in surprise and pointed at her, "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

If I were human, I should have been scared away by her floating, but I'm a demon, and I see a lot of demons and monsters, and I have some self-control.

She touched her tattered prison uniform, which she had worn when she died. "Of course it's a ghost. ”

I see, I'm not afraid when I make it clear.