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A bright moon always makes people homesick and homesick.

It's just that people are on the ground, where is the mulberry? Where is home?

Under the moonlight, everything seemed to be covered with a thin white veil. It is white and vast, and it is like being soaked with milk poured from the sky, and it is in a dream.

In the dream, people have fallen into dreams.

Under the moonlight, there may only be a jade rabbit pounding medicine.

On a lonely moonlit night, even loneliness is stingy.

It was night, and there was no one.

Man is in bed, in a dream, and on the roof.

The roof is far from the ground, where it is very clean and pure.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Zisang turned his back to the comer, raised his head to look at the bright moon, the moon was in the sky, and his heart was also in the sky.

"The teacher stroked me three times, and asked me to go up to the roof of the house in the middle of the night when there was no one." Zhou Yan stood aside respectfully, not daring to move.

Yang Zisang lowered his head and turned around, but he didn't look at Zhou Yan. His eyes were so bright that even the night could not hide the light from them, but his eyes did not shine, for there was a great light in them.

It's the brightest, but also the darkest!

"Have you watched "Journey to the West"?"

"I've seen ......"

"Patriarch Su Bodhi hit Sun Wukong three times, signaling him to go to the courtyard in the middle of the night to teach the secret method." Yang Zisang only looked at Zhou Yan at this moment, and the pair of bright eyes made Zhou Yan's whole body tremble, "But what does this have to do with me?" ”

"I never meant to suggest that you were here tonight, nor did I have any words to tell me to wait here.

But why?

There you are...... I'm also ......"

Zhou Yan didn't understand Yang Zisang's words, but there was an indescribable and inexplicable feeling in his heart, it was surprise, fear, joy, sigh, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and all kinds of emotions dissipated, but at the end, his heart was empty.

Empty, nothing.

No one instructed Zhou Yan to go, but Zhou Yan went.

No one prompted Yang Zisang to come, and Yang Zisang also came.

How many coincidences and schemes are there between this coming and going?

"At noon, you came to me and asked me what was going on with those little ghosts coming in." Yang Zisang's voice was like the wind at night, extremely cold. It is like the moon in the sky, bright and blurry. It was obvious to Zhou Yan's ears, but it disappeared for a moment, drifting by, like an uncertain wind.

He said, "You come and ask me what's going on with those little ghosts." I told you at the time that it was true and false, false and false. But at this moment, it is to take the truth for you in the false, and show the truth for you in the false! ”

"Those goblins are here because of me, right?" Zhou Yan didn't want to listen to Yang Zisang talking about something mysterious there, he just urgently needed an answer.

Yes or no.

Therefore, Yang Zisang's answer is......

"Yes!"

Zhou Yan suddenly knelt down on both knees, and two lines of tears were like springs.

"What do you do?" There was not much surprise and blame in Yang Zisang's words, although they were as cold and indifferent as before, but why did they seem to be faintly mixed with a little smile?

Yes, smile?

"The teacher taught me, please teach me again!"

Zhou Yan remembered that when those little ghosts came in, there was a person standing behind him.

Whether it's a person or not, Zhou Yan only knows that it's Yang Zisang!

Yang Zisang said to him to fight, and he fought!

Yang Zisang said to him to draw the knife, and he took the knife!

Yang Zisang said to him to cut it, and he cut it down!

The knife is cut in the hand, and if it is cut down, there is a way!

This is a new road, but it is also a road that the old man has walked!

Yang Zisang once walked this road, and now he is still on this road, and now Zhou Yan is also on the road!

"Zhou Yan, how old are you this year?" Yang Zisang's gaze left his gaze, and once again returned to the bright night sky of the stars and moon.

Zhou Yan couldn't understand why Yang Zisang suddenly asked like this, but he still replied seriously: "I'm sixteen years old this year. ”

"Sixteen years old......"

Obviously, Yang Zisang was looking up at the sky, but I don't know why, Zhou Yan could see that his eyes were so deep and deep, like the most silent starry sky.

Perhaps, what Zhou Yan saw was the starry sky.

"I have a younger sister who is sixteen years old......"

What the? Yang Zisang has a younger sister, and she is exactly the same age as Zhou Yan?

"Don't be surprised, she's sixteen years old this year, and she'll be sixteen years old next year, and she'll be sixteen years old forever and ever!"

Because...... She's dead?

Yang Zisang said: "I am thirty-four years old Chinese New Year's Eve, and sixteen years ago, I was eighteen years old! ”

Eighteen years old is a flowery age, and it is the best moment in a person's life, but this beautiful moment does not necessarily bring people any good memories.

"Because in that year, she died!"

This she is none other than Yang Zisang's sister......

She ...... How did she die? Is it because of the sadness that Yang Zisang exudes? Why does it seem that there is a hard thorn in Zhou Yan's heart at this moment?

"The ...... who was killed Killed! Yang Zisang's voice was very light and light, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"We're a very special group of people, and it's weird for people to look at us because we can see things that others can't see and do things that they can't understand.

We have seen life and death, and we are even familiar with life and death, and we can finally face life and death calmly, which is the center and achievement of our lives! ”

Yang Zisang grabbed into the air, what did he catch?

His hands were empty, but he had captured a night sky!

The mist and clouds in the sky brought all the bright moons and stars in the sky to the earth.

This is bringing a new world!

Is this Yang Zisang's spiritual world?

This is a very simple and complex world, its simplicity lies in its complexity, and its complexity lies in its simplicity.

There is a sky here, and there is only a sky.

Zhou Yan and Yang Zisang were hovering in the air, and they were also looking up at the sky.

The sky is dotted with stars, countless and boundless.

The night sky is huge, and there are only stars.

Each star twinkles in the sky, as if it were an eye.

The eyes blinked, flashed, flickered, and disappeared, for a moment.

Zhou Yan has seen a lot of spiritual worlds, including Wei Lai, Zhang Zhixin, Yang Zisang, and his own.

Each person's spiritual world has its own characteristics, according to Wei Lai, this spiritual world is the deepest part of human composition, in a sense, this spiritual world is each person's own!

Wei Lai is an ocean, Yang Zisang is a starry night, Zhang Zhixin is an ethereal, and what about himself?

It's a new land that hasn't been ploughed yet!

Cast a knife into a plow, or just stick a knife into the ground?