The crying elder hugged his forgetfulness, his little body trembled in a dream, the parting that he couldn't give up, and the heartache that he couldn't bear. The purple figure of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info became more and more hazy in the dense forest, and the thin shoulders trembling slightly and the thick eyebrows were not calm in the bottom of the heart. The crooked and slanted return, slowly covered by the clouds and mist, did not even show a little back.

"I've seen enough, I should come out. If you want to know clearly, you can catch up and ask for clarification. Why do you want to be self-abiding, and linger at the bottom of the abyss? The weeping elder hurriedly turned his words behind him.

The seven feelings behind him are mysterious and mysterious, and the fog is cloudy. A cloud of fog split into two, and out of thin air appeared a man with a face of thirty, with his feet in the air, standing on the abyss without any support. The eyes were tender and helpless, a little sour and sad, and he looked at the purple figure in the distance stupidly, wanting to imprint this eternal beauty in his pupils.

The man's temples are white, the sword eyebrows are slightly raised, he is dressed in white, accompanied by a purple blouse, and a jade pendant is hung on the purple belt, two and a half moons. The wind blows, the incisors hit, and the rings clang.

The man's sideburns and white hair fluttered, and he said slowly: "What can you get if you ask?" Asking or not asking, saying or not talking, it doesn't hurt me to think. ”

Then, he said heavily: "What I Su Shixiu cultivated was the 'Lovesick Dao', and I knew at that time that it was impossible for people and foxes to be together. I put lovesickness in my heart, why is it easy to wear down the years. ”

"But this kid is indeed a half-demon body. Look at these eyelids, you see, with a touch of moonlight silver, but now it is lighter, not as good as the normal moon fox. There are not a few half-demons in the world, but they are not as flexible as the foxes. I don't know what the scene will be after the awakening of its demon bloodline. The weeping elder said, snorting his mouth and motioning for Su Shi to come and have a look.

"And even if it is, what does it matter to me? It's nothing more than a wonder why this son has survived so far, and the fox has no ability to protect him. ”

"I think there's something going on. It is rumored that Yu Hong and Yu Mei came out of the Ziqing Cave with their infant children, and they forgot their feelings when they thought about it. No, I heard the dog head say that there was no sign of pregnancy when he went in......"

"'Black Mountain dog head, three words are useless. Only the black letters, just the head. 'There has always been no reason for the dog's head to be trusted, so you won't even believe the dog's head's words. With that, Su Shi looked at the Crying Elder, but his eyes were full of longing for someone.

Besides, Huan Mei also said that he was Yun Hong's child. Sisterhood is deep, will it still be nonsense. Su Shi's eyes were hollow.

The Crying Elder argued with a red face: "There is always a reason why this child can be tolerated by the fox department so far. It is estimated that it is impossible to find out now, and it is expected that there must be a secret. ”

"What's hidden! If it weren't for the charm and then the mother of the fox, plead for her. Can this be the case? Su Shi sneered, "I guess this kid doesn't know that his mother is going to be stationed in Guimeng Mangyuan for him for twenty years, right?" After speaking, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Yu Hong must be hiding this kid. But the old stubbornness of the fox department can be moved by the plea, I can actually see this scene, I never thought about it, I never thought about it! The Crying Elder looked incredulous.

"You're old and confused, I guess the fox is almost the same!"

"It's rare to be confused, no matter what they do, after all, they protect this child." After speaking, the crying elder looked at the forgetfulness, and his little face was still reluctant, and he was still so sad.

For the first time, Su Shi looked at the forgetfulness of the crying elder's embrace. I just feel small, a little thin. The face is white and a little fragile, and he must be reluctant to let his mother go. It is always difficult for Su Shi to associate him with Fox Hong, after all, in his heart, Fox Hong is still the Fox Hong of the year, and it is the Fox Hong that he met in Su Shi. He has always kept this in mind, and the lovesickness has slowed down from that moment to now, but it has also become thicker.

"Speaking of which, according to the rules of the sect, after the disciples of this generation have stayed in the 'quiet place' for a few years, the disciples of the previous generation have to choose the disciples and teach them themselves. If you don't want to teach this child, let Xu slowly accept it. ”

"I'll take him as an apprentice, and that won't change, even if Fox Woo Hong hasn't asked me for a word." Su Shi looked at the thick white mist, which was dark and strange when it gathered and scattered.

"Crying old man, I've been waiting for too long. You better send this child to the 'quiet place', slow and slow, and end up on an errand to teach this generation of disciples. Haha, at that time, the senior brother said, 'Whoever stays in the Listening Rain Pavilion in the end, who will go to the quiet place to teach the next generation of disciples to study', he reacted slowly, haha......"

"The only one who can say this is your unreliable elder brother...... Fortunately, it was a good-tempered slowness, otherwise...... Some of them are making trouble! The weeping elder replied with a smile in his eyes. The senior brother who wants to come to Su Shi is a very strange person, and even an old and young person like the crying elder can't stand it. Su Shi was noncommittal, obviously disagreeing with the words of the crying elder, Senior Brother Xu was just bored and looking for an errand......

The weeping elder continued, "Don't say it! I'll take this kid to the quiet ground, Su Shi, you and I are still ......" After speaking, without waiting for Su Shi to answer, he stretched out his hand to the void, and after the plain white oil paper umbrella was retracted, he flew into the air and held it in his hand, and held his forgetfulness under his arm with the other hand. Walking to the edge of the cliff, the first step is the seven feelings of the abyss.

"I'll go first, I want to stay here for a while." After Su Shi finished speaking, he stepped onto the cliff.

"Okay, I'll go first" After speaking, the weeping elder stepped into the air with his forgetfulness and flew heavily towards the bottom of the Seven Feelings Abyss.

The wind that blew as it fell, but it was gentle. Forgetfulness is still asleep, and I don't know that he is falling in the abyss of seven emotions at this moment. I don't know if it's less exciting, but it's also more curious.

Falling down in the abyss of seven feelings, the wind pouring behind him. The further down it became, the darker and darker it became, and all the light was engulfed in this huge abyss, and the endless black like the endless night could not see a trace of the morning sun overflowing. There is no measurable distance, no dripping count, only the vast void and darkness.

I don't know how much I have fallen, I don't know how long I have been missing.

The Weeping Elder stared straight at the bottom of the abyss, looking through the deep darkness below. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand holding the plain white oil paper umbrella and pointed downward, and his body suddenly paused, and he stood leisurely in the void with forgetfulness. A swirling spout of colors swirled around them, and at their feet, with that brilliance, a door appeared. The gate sat silently at their feet, and where they stood was the threshold. The double doors of the door closed tightly, towards the sky above the Seven Emotions Abyss. The pillars on both sides of the door are painted in vermilion, and they are very old, leaving behind all kinds of mottled red. A plaque on the door, on the book "Red Dust Pavilion" three words, the word is golden, the background color is black, at first glance always feel that the three words "Red Dust Pavilion" smashed into the eyes. A pair of multicolored knockers rested on the two doors, presumably from which the multicolored brilliance just now came from. It's just that compared to the emperor's colorful brilliance, the colorful on the door knocker looks a little dizzy.

At this time, a quaint little sign fell from the sleeve of the weeping elder, and a tassel wearing wooden beads was tied at one end. Falling on the threshold, he stood up, and jumped towards the two doors. It fell on the knocker and burst out again with a burst of colorful brilliance. Then the small card flashed back, not in the sleeve of the crying elder. "Boom", the closed double doors open through the hole, and now there are layers of thin flowing water curtains, on which sometimes appear the green mountains with high and dry clouds, sometimes the calm and wide lake, sometimes the pavilion and palace with flying eaves and glory, and sometimes the open space square with fine blue bricks...... And so on, all of them are magnificent.

"Boy, this is going to the Red Dust Pavilion. I don't know what kind of secret you hide, let it go with the wind if no one wants to uncover it. But the wind may blow back sometimes. After speaking, he jumped into the door with his forgetfulness and disappeared in the water curtain of thousands of changes. The figure just disappeared, the double doors were closed, and the colors were gone. Everything is gone, there is no door, there is no light, and there is still the darkness of the endless abyss.

The wind was blowing behind him, and the sound was singing, chattering and eliciting a memory. Su Shi was confused, on the cliff, looking at the back that had long been invisible.

"Which sect are you from? Listen to it, see if I've heard of it! ”

"Red Dust Pavilion."

"Amazing, I have long heard that the disciples of the Red Dust Pavilion are extremely powerful, and they are all extremely weird. Wow, that's amazing. I also heard that the disciples of this generation of Red Dust Pavilion are very powerful, especially that ...... That, sister, tell me, I forgot. ”

"I'm sorry, my sister, she's more lively, and she is a little ignorant of the world."

"Nothing...... By the way, my name is Su Shi. ”

"Fox Hong, this is my sister Yumei."

At that time, I took the initiative to say her name because I met her.

"Sister, sister. When that guy looked at you just now, his eyes were going to fall to the ground. Haha......"

"How many times have you said that you must be cautious and careful when you go out to practice, don't you understand the truth from your mouth?"

"Got it, got it. The outside world is really more comfortable than staying in the parcel, it's so interesting. ”

"Fun is fun, and don't forget that the purpose of our training is to improve ourselves. Don't keep trying to play! ”

"Sister, look. The eyeball-dropping guy was looking at us over there. Let's go over and say hello. ”

"Sister, don't talk nonsense."

"Let's go, my good sister."

"Hello Su Shidaoyou."

"Friendly to the road."

"Do you only have my sister in your eyes?"

"Uh...... It's also good to be a flattering Taoist friend. ”

"It's so insincere."

"Sister!"

"It's so boring, I'm going to go over there. Trouble Su Shidao to take care of my sister. ”

“…… Well. Uh-huh. ”

"I'm sorry, my sister is like that. Su Daoyou, why don't we go to the teahouse over there and sit for a while. ”

"Tea House...... All right. ”

"Hey, hey."

The teahouse was called "Qingyun", and the beautiful woman was called "Yunhong", and from that day on, my sword had the first and only name, and I called it "Qiushui", which is like Qiushui.

Su Shi felt the mist on the edge of the cliff, like small droplets of water. Floating in the air, strung with strings, just like those memories. Usually you may be silent in the grass, waiting for an opportunity to gather together.

"I won't ask, I'm sure one day you'll talk to me. I just don't know what day it will be?"

These words swam gently in the air, as if they had never been said at all.

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