After the practice is completed, he stretches his body without emotion, and this "Refining Sentiment Question" that he has to practice every day has never stopped. Nowadays, if you don't practice, you will feel uncomfortable, feeling the red dust aura in the dantian growing stronger and stronger, condensed, and forgetting your feelings can't stop the joy in your heart.

Sitting on the hanging stone, forgetting to stretch and close the return, and so on a few times. The sound of the wind is like ringing a bell, the sound is peaceful, the mountains are quiet, and the forests are quiet. Unable to help but smile, this scene seemed to return to the past, the past before coming to the Red Dust Pavilion......

The clouds on the other side of the sky, white as cotton, clean as snow, are performed with the wind, but they are slow and slow, and they are excellent and beautiful; The sky above the mountain, blue as the sea, clear as water, this is a chastity guarantee, but in an instant. Looking at these from afar, he is a little obsessed, and recently he is very easy to evoke past emotions. Maybe it's because of the end of the red dust experience, maybe it's the reason why you have to figure it out eventually.

A figure suddenly appeared beside him, accompanied by a burst of fragrance and elegance, and immediately stopped gracefully, it was Yun Zichan. As soon as they came to the side of Forgetfulness, they sat down in a hurry, and the two of them pulled their feet down from the hanging stone, Yun Zichan swayed her embroidered shoes, and the plain white flowers on her purple face were so matched.

The two first looked at the scenery in the distance together, and then chatted.

"Senior sister, this is getting closer and closer to our downhill experience, I'm really looking forward to it. How interesting it was in the letter from the senior brothers, but it was the senior sister who suffered, and it was all about military training. When she said Qin Mengjiu, she smiled, this senior sister has been in Wei for a few days, looking forward to fighting every day, and she has complained a few times in her letters.

"Senior Brother Tu has a clear experience, and Senior Sister has been staying in the camp of Wei State is also considered a good life experience, but ......" Yun Zichan suddenly thought of something, shook her head, and looked entangled, "But what does Senior Brother Xie count, Senior Brother Xie, you tell me, Senior Brother Xie does different things every time he writes a letter, running in a restaurant, delivering letters for people, performing acrobatics, being a sedan chair driver, picking herbs, and selling commercial goods...... Senior brother, what does he mean, if he eats delicious food, how much money can he squander in these trades? ”

"Senior brother probably has his own plans, although he likes food, but his out-of-the-box temperament may have new ideas."

"But is that good? I feel that my senior brother has no goal, like a headless fly. Hey, so is my brother, it's always so weird. ”

"Probably not. It's not a letter from the senior sister who also said that there are seniors who sell clay figurines in the market, and go to Hongchen to understand and experience, as long as you have a choice, you will gain something. Spring, summer, autumn, and winter, do it at any time, and rise with the festival, all the same. Besides, according to what I know about my senior brother, he must have found something interesting, but now that he is not by his side, he can't ask clearly. ”

Yun Zichan's frowning brows stretched out at once, just like a flower blooming, melancholy like dewdrops, dripping crystalline, happy like flowers, and delicate flowers. Forgetful face was surprised, I don't know really, I have seen a lot of ghosts on my senior sister's face recently, and I don't know if it is my own dazzle, or my senior sister's illusion of "Xizi" and "Ice Jade" to reach a new realm.

"I hope Senior Brother has his own plans, so that the two of us will worry about him in vain in the Seven Feelings Abyss."

However, looking at the tone of the letter from the senior brother, I was very happy. Senior Brother Xie's pseudonym 'Xie San' is also interesting. ”

"It is estimated that in the future, the senior sister will only call him 'Little San' when she knows about it, but the pseudonym of the senior brother is also simple, 'Xie San', it is really concise and clear."

"I just saw a clue from Senior Brother Xie's pseudonym. Senior sister, they use their real names for their experience. As far as the pimple of the Seven Feelings Abyss, we don't say it, no one knows that we are under the Red Dust Pavilion. Senior sister, have you forgotten what kind of character Senior Brother Xie admires the most? ”

Forgetting to say this, Yun Zichan remembered that Xie Xie liked the thing that "the assassin hit with one blow and escaped away", and he used to like to read these stories when he was in Xiangxuan.

"Senior brother, you still use a pseudonym when you practice, your name is too special, you can remember it at once, it will be very tiring if you are too easy to be remembered. However, it must be a way for everyone to do bad things without leaving their real names and pseudonyms. Yun Zichan's eyes flashed and she didn't know what kind of trick she was brewing.

"Why do I always feel that we are not right, the disciples of the Red Dust Pavilion are always a little strange, and they can't say 'deviant', but they always have strange ideas and peculiar behaviors. Is this a characteristic of our sect? But I'll just use my real name, which is what I've been planning for a long time. ”

Yun Zichan's heart turned around, and she probably guessed the plan in her heart, so she didn't delve into it anymore at the moment, and nodded some words to lead the conversation to the other side.

"After all, I have been 'closed' in the Red Dust Pavilion for so long, and once I enter the red dust, like a dragon entering the sea, I will definitely make trouble with the wind and rain." Yun Zichan looked at Forgetfulness with affirmative eyes, as if she wanted to forget her feelings and promised that she would go out to "scourge" Daomen in the future, Forgetfulness was defeated by her eyes, this senior sister didn't look at a quiet appearance, in fact, what was hidden under her beautiful face was the mentality of a little daughter, dignified and exciting like a fairy when it was cold, and like a crazy rabbit when it was noisy.

"Senior sister, how many times have you connected to the Zhou Tian Dao Path?" Forget the love and quickly divert the topic, for fear that Yun Zichan would ask him to swear to do "bad things".

"Twelve, why are you suddenly asking this, junior brother?" Yun Zichan seemed to see the careful thoughts in her heart, but she didn't care, in fact, she was also afraid of forgetting her feelings and asking "The disciples of the Red Dust Pavilion are always a little strange", she was afraid that she would say the reason she was reluctant to say, and no one would be willing to uncover the scars.

"I've recently ...... I always feel that I will soon penetrate the thirteenth Zhou Tian Dao Path. But I can't tell, I always feel this way. But the thirteenth and first sections of "Refining Feelings", I don't know whether it is good or bad. "Forgetfulness is a little entangled, "Senior sister, do you think I'm cultivating too fast?" "I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, and I feel that I can easily pierce that piece of paper.

"How can you say fast, don't I also cultivate twelve? Although it is thirteen and eleven hurdles, don't worry, if there is a problem, the elders will tell us a long time ago. Yun Zichan stretched out her hand and patted her forgetful shoulder, "Don't worry, you have cultivated naturally, and you haven't taken any oblique paths." ”

Listening to Yun Zichan's words, she put her mind at ease: "Yes, I am cultivating step by step, except for being a little impatient when I break through some methods, the rest are calm and have no desires, this is just a feeling of my own, maybe it's just an illusion." ”

"Senior sister, then you say, should we go down the mountain to see the senior brother and them first?"

"If you look at it, you must go to see it, and everyone is still counting on Hongchen to meet when he is training. After so many years of staying together, I have long been accustomed to their existence. Even if you have a list of chores and things to do in the future, you should get together from time to time.

"But depending on the arrangement of their separation during the training, even if we delay the descent by a year, we will be separated in different places, but we will arrange it ourselves later. Sometimes it is necessary to keep alone, and only in loneliness and loneliness will I think about some indifferent scenery and some gratuitous arrogance. Although there is no need to reflect on my body three times a day, at least I have to return to my heart and ask myself. If you have passed a lifetime without asking yourself or answering yourself, why is it so sad! ”

"What Senior Sister said is reasonable, you look at the "Artifact Formula" we read earlier, that's it. The method of moving is not a constant layer, but it goes around with the mind. Lonely to see the red dust, although facing difficulties is a bit stormy, but the void floating boat is also a great benefit to the state of mind.

"Senior sister is just that the war has not started at these times, so she is leisurely, but there are also military regulations formulated in ordinary times, and it is inconvenient to enter and exit. Senior Brother Tu's words, like idle clouds and wild cranes, either drink and write poems here, or go there to listen to Confucianism, but he doesn't have a fixed place, and he can only wait for the time of training to inquire about the news. Senior Brother Xie's words made it even more difficult to grasp his whereabouts. Forgetful squinted his eyes, thinking about something in his heart, he couldn't help but clench his hands for a while, clenched into fists, and the white clouds in the distance seemed to feel the things in his heart, and also hurriedly avoided his attention.

"According to the arrangement in the door, everyone is divided into different regions, I want to go to Xia Di first, and then go to Xiliang and take Xisha. If there's no delay, that's it. Yun Zichan's indifferent face was as calm as water, and then she said word by word, "Xia, Xiliang, Xisha." ”

"I'm definitely going to take a look at the Fox Sect." Forgetful looked at Yun Zichan's cold eyes, and quickly explained, "But it's definitely not like going there as soon as you practice." ”

Yun Zichan softened the coldness in her eyes at this time, and said crisply: "Senior brother, it's right that you can think like this, there are some things that everyone knows more or less, after all, we have been together for so many years." Everyone has a secret in their heart, and one day they will tell it, but the time has not yet come. You don't need to frown, I haven't complained about you. In any case, you must know that you are the fifth in line, and you are the junior disciple of the four of us, and that is enough. ”

Looking at Yun Zichan's determined appearance, her heart was filled with infinite emotion.

"Senior sister, I understand. After so many years, I have long been accustomed to you, and I am used to everything in the Red Dust Pavilion. Though...... Although I never said that, it doesn't mean I don't understand. As my sister said, when the time is right, I will say it. There are some things that can only be dealt with and faced by oneself, which is a kind of fate and a kind of burden. In the end, he looked at the white clouds in the distance stupidly, and the white clouds seemed to feel the sloppiness of his eyes, and he was lazy in the blue sky, and he laughed at him comfortably.

"yes. That's fate, and it's also a burden. Yun Zichan muttered softly, forgetting her feelings just in a daze, he didn't hear this whisper, and it was impossible to see her tightly locked thin eyebrows, which were smeared tightly and tightly traced. In this way, both of them have their own thoughts and plans.

Suddenly, a spirit was excited, and the forgetfulness was interrupted by a gust of cold wind. Relieved, the two looked at each other, and both laughed, very abrupt tacit understanding, without any warning.

The two got up and got off the hanging stone, pressed footprints on the grass, and walked down to the top of the county mountain and heavy buildings step by step, and the white clouds in the distance moved, as if waving their hands, and they didn't know who they were saying goodbye to. Day after day, year after year, today is entangled in yesterday, yesterday is hidden tomorrow, and tomorrow will not be revealed until tomorrow.

Anyone can say these things, but if they really go that far, a few people can do it. Hidden emotions are like forgetfulness, he doesn't have yesterday and today, if his tomorrow is not clear.