Flying upward, you will feel that the temperature has dropped, and you can already see a slight snow on the mountain peak, listen carefully, and there is a seemingly absent piano sound, melodious, slightly sad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, overlooking, the yellow sand has been buried in the cold mist and silk clouds of snow; Looking up, only the white peaks stand alone.

Reaching the peak, all the way unimpeded, so Zheng Wan saw that touch of cyan, in the exquisite pavilion built by the snow, he turned his back to it, and was concentrating on stroking the qin.

The eight corners of the pavilion are hung with all kinds of golden bells, and when the wind blows, the bells ring non-stop, just in line with the sound of the piano.

Zheng Wan suddenly felt that a certain string in her heart was plucked, and her heart suddenly churned, but for some reason, suddenly, she clearly remembered that she had seen this cyan, not only when she fell into the Demon Sect, but also in the Broken Hate Cliff earlier, and there was also that crisp and ethereal bell at that time.

She doesn't understand whether her reincarnation is Huo Qingyang? If it was, then in her memory, there was no trace of real memory, and everything, like a dream, seemed to be just someone else's story.

What should she call him?

Huo Lanjue, senior, brother, or benefactor?

Thinking of this, this blue color suddenly became heavy and dazzling, making her want to turn away from her face and stop looking.

After the song was finished, he pressed the strings for a long time, not moving, not saying a word.

In the sky, the snow suddenly drifted down, but the world with bells was quieter, and even the sound of snow falling was clear and difficult to ignore.

In the west, the sunset sinks; This room, the snow is flying, weird, wonderful......

After the snow-covered stones, there was a slight sound of footsteps, Zheng Guan looked at it, slightly startled, the skin of the person who came was like snow, and the eyes were bright, but as Zheng Guan, when he first saw her, the smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze no longer existed, and as Huo Qingyang, when he first saw her, the gorgeous and smart emanating from his bones no longer existed, and her eyes were deeply guilty and sad.

Yun Sleeve once said that Sun Xi would go with the same monk, but he never thought that he would see him again today? Now that I think about it, only he is the most likely.

Emperor Mandarin Duck, after reincarnation, became Sun Xi, and met Huo Lanjue again, which should be a wonderful thing, but Zheng Wan remembered that in the darkness that day, he heard that the Mandarin Duck hated and shouted angrily: Don't remember Huo Lanjue again in your life, so she couldn't help but think that there must be some earth-shaking changes in this.

At least in this life, Sun Xi once fell in love with Yun Sleeve, I don't know when this love will stop, or when it will stop, or if there will be a time when it will stop, which is an indelible disappointment or sadness for Huo Lanjue.

"He's gone......" Zheng Wan looked at Sun Xi and said these words, with a volume that she could barely hear, in her heart, she had never accepted such a thing, and always felt that the gentle man was still waiting for her with a smile under the bamboo.

In fact, Zheng Wan didn't want to say it, but for Sun Xi, for the love she once had, for her who was once an emperor mandarin duck and now has to face Huo Lanjue, Sun Xi needs to know this, there is no man named Yun Sleeve in this world, even if he is reincarnated, even if he will remember the woman he has waited for for most of his life, but he will not remember a woman who loves him deeply.

The love that only belongs to Sun Xi should be over, so Zheng Wan said it, Yun Sleeve left, she said it, so she could believe it herself.

Sun Xi trembled slightly, turned her face away and stopped looking at Zheng Guan, "I know," her gaze immediately fell on Tsing Yi, and her shallow voice was like snow falling, weak and desolate, "The person he is waiting for is always you." ”

Zheng Wan raised his eyebrows, he had waited for her all his life, and she would wait for him for this life, and he couldn't stop it.

When she raised her eyes again, her eyes were already clear and firm, and the Tsing Yi in her eyes had gotten up at some point, Zhuo Zhuo stood under the pavilion, facing her, his eyes gradually changed from dark to light, and finally turned into a clear spring, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, so he was as calm as five hundred years ago.

"Wan'er?" His voice was gentle, and his tone was questioning, static, calling her, and only the name.

He didn't exude the slightest aura of a monk on his body, but it was unfathomable. In Zheng Guan's feelings, the word strong is not enough to describe him, and when she meets the smiling but sad face, this voice makes her soul tremble inexplicably, as if all the narration is about you or not, you must participate in it, or feel, or react, and you will never be allowed to stay out of it, as if you are ignorant.

She was short of words, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know how to position herself in front of Huo Lanjue, she unconsciously stroked her chest, and the female jade that was close to her body brought a trace of peace of mind, and finally she made up her mind in her heart, recovered herself, and said: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

"Haha......" Huo Lanjue suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, the pavilion built by snow collapsed, but the snow rolled up did not touch his body at all, only became a mist around his side, and it did not disperse for a long time.

"Let's go......" An indifferent voice came from there.

Zheng Wan was slightly stunned, the little bit of crystal in the mist was difficult to detect, it should be just an illusion, but it was so heavy that she couldn't move her steps.

If she is Huo Qingyang, if Huo Lanjue is a monk, for some reason she has become a Taoist realization on the way to cultivation, then when she dies and is reincarnated, why should he bother to save her?

The body of water is incalculably valuable, so why should he bother so much for the sake of a sand that has been sacrificed in his memory?

But she is not Huo Qingyang, who can she be?

She thought about it, and the suspicion weighed her so much that she couldn't breathe, did she forget something, nothing about Huo Qingyang, nothing about the emperor mandarin duck, but she forgot it herself.

The three hundred and twenty-seven years mentioned by the Wheel Runner was the time she used to forget about Huo Lanjue? If so, what exactly did she forget?

Zheng Guan took a deep breath, cold and cold, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned into a white mist, "Who am I?" ”

She was overwhelmed, but she didn't want to be haunted by such strong questions in her heart, the memories of reincarnation she could discard, but she wanted to know where she came from? It is used to explain her anxiety about being saved in vain.

The snow mist on Huo Lanjue's side suddenly parted to both sides, and he walked out, his face was calm, his voice was quieter, his eyes were deep, and his gaze was cold, just like those monks who were high up, but he didn't have disdain. He said: "From now on, I, Huo Lanjue, will be your master, and you must strive to be qualified to be my apprentice." ”

Master, a long-lost term, it is the beautiful wish in her heart since the death of her mother, the harbor that can care for her and let her rely on, without asking for anything in return, and sincere dedication.

Once, she wanted to worship Yunying as a teacher and was spurned by him.

Once, Xudaozi wanted to take her as an apprentice, but it was not sincere, and there was a secret mystery.

Master, it is a pure wish buried in her heart, which has not been extinguished so far, so when she heard the first half of what Huo Lanjue said, her heart moved fiercely, this feeling, just like what she felt when she first thought of Yun Sleeve, it was a kind of homecoming, which made people feel at ease.

Treat each other sincerely and bless each other for a lifetime.

But Huo Lanjue measured her by "qualifications", if she didn't want to, why bother?

She once knelt down and begged Yun Ying, saying that she was not qualified to even kneel to him.

Feng Qiyun asked her to take the blood of the Nine Yin, but he tested her qualifications everywhere.

When the once flamboyant teenager first met, he also said that she was not qualified to call herself "little sister" in front of her.

Entering the Chaoyun Sect, qualifications are required everywhere, as a foreign affairs disciple, so the Wufeng disciple said that she was not qualified to ask Qin Su.

Qualifications, Qualifications, Qualifications...... Why do they have so many qualifications, she doesn't understand, what is it that distinguishes qualifications from unqualified, and who gives a person the power to judge whether others are qualified or not?

Is it just because of the level of cultivation? Well, she is not convinced, absolutely not convinced!

What she wanted in her heart was to look at him decisively, forcibly suppressing the sense of insignificance in her heart because she was in front of Huo Lanjue, staring straight at him, and said, "If this is the case, the younger generation will be blessed." ”

She will not regress, although she subconsciously knows that if she becomes Huo Lanjue's apprentice, she will definitely be sheltered, but she will never violate her own way - the way of freedom, she will not let go of her pursuit and compromise.

Huo Lanjue opened the corners of his mouth slightly, without the slightest hint of annoyance at Zheng Guan's resignation, he said indifferently: "It seems that I should strive to be qualified to be your master." "But very seriously.

Zheng Wan was slightly stunned, with a shallow smile, the snow between the sky and the earth stopped, the air was clean and fresh, although it was dark night, but the sight was not affected, a corner of the sky, the moon was bright.

The white moonlight cast on the snow, reflecting on his face, reflecting the outstanding demeanor, majestic, solemn, vast, sincere, and flawless.

"It's an immortal!" For the first time since Yunying, Zheng Guan felt like this, as if he had the mind of the 14th National Congress, could enjoy the joy of the world, mourn the pain of all beings, be virtuous to everyone, give wisdom to the foolish, give wisdom to the weak, and be good at the poor.

"Master......" The shallow and low words gently overflowed from her mouth and drifted away.

"At this time, I have nothing to give you as a meeting gift, but this bell, the name is acacia, and you can find the person you want to find." As he spoke, he spread out his palm, and the delicate golden bell that he was holding in his palm came out of his hand, and slowly came to Zheng Guan.

Hearing that "you can help find the person you want to find", Zheng Wan has already reached out and held the acacia bell, it is shaped like a bell and small, double-layered, the outer layer is hollowed out into a delicate pattern, and the inner cavity has a golden tongue, but it has been done dead, only to make a sound because of the inner and outer two layers of each other, so its sound is dull and turbid. There are filaments hanging out under the golden tongue, which are a mandarin duck and a duck, and they can be heard by striking each other. I think this acacia bell is the bell I saw at the beginning, but the bell is not like it, so it may not be.

Zheng Guan looked at Huo Lanjue suspiciously, but he turned his back and looked at the sky, "My faction is very strange, so I can't report to the master for the time being, when the time is ripe, I will definitely come to welcome you, in the name of this master, and bless you for immortality." ”

Zheng Guan's body couldn't help but tremble, "Protect Changsheng", he understood the meaning of what she cared about.

If so, what else could she refuse?

Suddenly, my heart was relieved, no matter who she was, the past is the past, and since she has chosen to forget, she will forget it.

This time, she is willing to take a chance, to Huo Lanjue, who makes her feel like an "immortal", to the sentence "Bless you for immortality".

Zheng Guan Yingying knelt down and wanted to perform the teacher's salute.

Huo Lanjue glanced at her sideways, and with a flip of her palm, Zheng Wan suddenly felt a soft force pushing her down the mountain, and Huo Lanjue's faint voice fell from her ears, "I will live up to this promise." ”

As far as the eye could see, the snow in the sky began to fall endlessly, and the wind whistled in my ears, but the world in my eyes was very clear, the snow fell from the distant sky, fell on the top of the mountain, or accumulated on the peak, but did not reach the foot of the mountain.

The summit of the mountain is a winter show, and there is no winter at the bottom of the mountain.

The snow of Mount Doe, it does not fall to the ground, and it disappears into the world.

Only by turning into a clear spring and falling down the mountain peak into the dry earth, nourishing the mountain peak, can it create a green miracle in the desert. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )