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Shi Yanwen can't remember whether she has ever had crippled legs.

But when he saw that Su Huanzhen's legs were dead, he subconsciously missed a beat in his heart.

He's actually okay, he can be better, as long as he can go home.

Decade...... Don't see it?

Shi Yanwen stood up with his arms propped up, his masculine internal force raced all over his body, and he regained his vitality in his body again, he opened his mouth, his voice was dry and abnormally dry after the sea breeze, fortunately, he was very thoughtful, even if he owed his body, "Under Shi Yanwen, dare to ask the long name?" ”

The man's eyes tweaked, but he didn't reply to him, just looked up and down silently.

Shi Yanwen didn't know why, so he had to continue to explain, "It's only been two years in this world, and I'm afraid the Taoist has recognized the wrong person." ”

After hearing this, the man shook his head silently, and then gave a greeting salute, "At the head of the six strings of the Lower Xuanzong, Cang"

This time it was Shi Yanwen's turn to be surprised, not that he could easily see the person recorded in the book, but that this person appeared in front of him so easily and voluntarily - he was originally looking for him.

"You're the head of the string," he suddenly felt that fortune, which had been far away from him for a long time, was in love with him again, "then ...... here"

"Near the vast sky," Cang looked at him, waved his hand to put away the guqin, and turned his hand away, "Come in with me, you haven't fixed your soul for a long time, I'm afraid you will be careless." ”

……

The reason why Shi Yanwen came to him was very simple, but he valued Xuanzong's unique technique of crossing the Three Realms and the method of dreams, Qu Shitu brushed it over in the "Xuanzong Codex", Shi Yanwen glanced at it in a hurry, but it was the first time that he fixed his eyes on it for a long time.

Leaning on the Nu Mountain, facing the sea, passing through the thunderclouds, setting up an enchantment, the fairy wind bones, cold and elegant, Yun Dao and knowing the destiny of heaven, isolated from the world.

It shouldn't be an easily approachable character, Su really only has a clone who has a little deep friendship with him, and he thought that it would take a long time for him to come here, but he didn't expect that in the vast sea of people, that person suddenly appeared beside him.

Although it is the wrong person.

It seems that the fortune of heaven still favors him, even if the two heavens are so different.

Shi Yanwen was silent all the way, deliberately kept a distance to follow, modest and respectful, and didn't dare to be abrupt, but he didn't know what to say, and he still maintained this situation when he arrived at Canghai Duting, but maybe he was the only one who thought so.

"Please."

"Thank you."

Cang probably saw his discomfort, so he invited him into the pavilion and sat down, but he went to the piano platform outside, intending to stroke the piano.

Shi Yanwen wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't know what he meant, he wanted to speak but was worried about disturbing people's interest, but he didn't say it and remembered that he recognized the wrong person, and it was not a reason to misunderstand people all the time.

"The ...... of the String"

"Calm down, hold the Yuan Shouyi, and dissipate the obscurity."

Shi Yanwen was beaten back into his stomach before he started, it turned out that he had expected it before, this was indeed not an easy to approach character, and his impression was only deep and cold, relaxed and polite, but there was also a sense of rejection.

But he has a request for others, and it is also appropriate to give three points of courtesy.

The sound of the piano is in the ear, subtle and modest, and it is smart and clear, the overtones are wide, the scattered sound is rich, and the clearer and farther away, it can indeed make people forget the obscurity.

Shi Yanwen couldn't help but be fascinated by what she heard, leaned on the pillar and closed her eyes still, breathing evenly, and didn't notice a layer of hazy light outside her body, like the moonlight would cover the only bit of brightness left at that moment, which made people feel infinitely sorry. The sound of the piano surrounds the body, like a soft wind that drives away the darkness, so that the brightness is gradually condensed and thick, but it does not exert much strength, but for a moment, the glimmer of light that has just been condensed is pulled away by the invisible force.

Cang quickened his fingering, until the overtones had reached tens, and the glimmer of light stayed on Shi Yanwen, making his shallow eyebrows slightly loosen, much more soothing than when he fell asleep before.

When the piano stopped, Shi Yanwen slowly opened her eyes, raised her hand to look at the bright color that was about to disperse at her fingertips, and wondered, "What is this?" ”

"Your soul," Cang casually sketched the string sound, "the yang soul and the yin spirit have been destroyed by external forces, I have fixed your soul for you, but after a long time, you have the aura of the glass fairyland, it is a great luck, if it is not for it to bind and cultivate for you, I am afraid that at this moment you have lost your soul." ”

If this was what a random Taoist priest outside told him, Shi Yanwen just chuckled and only thought he was joking, but here it was the rumored head of the six strings.

Shi Yanwen's heart tightened, but what he thought about was not what he said about 'strengthening the soul', but the side meaning revealed in the words, "...... Did the string boss really see me? And 10 years ago? ”

Cang nodded, and thought for a moment, "Ten years ago, Cang had no intention of punishing the murderer passing by, and saw that your body fell from the sky, and before you landed, you lost your age, and grew old quickly. He paused, and then said, "If you don't leave the Soul Gathering Village, in another five years, you can return to your original body." ”

Shi Yanwen was silent, she didn't expect to suddenly hear such news, and this is what the string head said, 'I don't know if it's joy or sorrow'? It's just that ten years, if there really are ten years, why is his memory only two years, so where did the extra eight years go?

And......

"Ten years ago," his voice was a little hoarse, "was I in that village?" ”

"Yes."

“…… Did the villagers know what the gentleman said? ”

Cang glanced at him, "More than a dozen." ”

Shi Yanwen bowed her head in a daze, her fingertips trembled slightly, "Gathering Soul Village, is it also the place chosen by Mr?" ”

"The remnants of the Dao Sect, with the cultivation of the Weimo Dao Method, are ordinary places to nourish souls, but it is not my choice, but the place where you land."

"You can see why I'm there."

"I don't know."

“……”

Really, an unexpected bonus.

If what he said is correct, the people in the village know, but no one has ever told him, when he wants to leave, he has not stayed, when he goes back, people go, the building also goes, even the surface is like a sea of vicissitudes, only the lonely grave buried by Shi Yanwen himself is still there.

But why?

He hasn't done anything wrong in the past two years, is it to let Su Huanzhen enter the village? But that was a month ago. He hadn't noticed anything unusual in those two years, and two years ago, why did he lose his memory in a daze? What happened in those eight years?

If it wasn't an accident that he fell into Soul Gathering Village, if the fragments that appeared in the dream were real, could it be that he came here and had something to do with them?

Wrong!

Shi Yanwen rubbed his aching temples, either those people wanted him to live a peaceful life, or maybe they deliberately concealed it in order to keep him, the people there were so simple, it was impossible for him to have ill intentions towards him, if not, he would not be able to survive for ten years.

But according to the head of the string, if he gets out of there, he may be gone......

Zheng――

Suddenly, the strings sounded, Shi Yanwen shook his shoulders and looked up at the person who was stroking the zheng.

"The mood fluctuates too much," the string tone changed elegantly, trying to calm people's hearts, and asked him suddenly, "Why is it out of the village." ”

“…… At the time of the invasion of foreign enemies, after Yanwen was broken, he was separated from it. ”

"Did they tell you you couldn't leave?"

Yanwen ...... Two years ago, I suffered a great calamity, and my memory was lost, and it is not difficult to see the head of the string. ”

"They didn't tell you." Cang has already made up his mind, and he avoids talking about it, which is obviously difficult to export.

The slightly stiff fingers gradually softened, Shi Yanwen looked at the Taoist, and the real past in his memory turned to his lips again, "They told me, but they didn't mention its seriousness." ”

Cang looked up at him, his horizontal gaze swept silently over him, Shi Yanwen was very calm, if it wasn't for Fang Cai's abnormality, Cang might have believed it. He stopped stroking his hand on the kite, carried the dust on his back to the cliff by the sea, stood against the wind, and said for a long time, "The question you want to ask, the sky has answered you--there is nothing you can do." ”

A few times in January, this answer almost mobilized all of Shi Yanwen's pessimism, but what can people do if they are always pessimistic? It would be good if he could despair, but Shi Yanwen has never learned to despair, try hard, try thousands of times, there will always be a way.

There is another direction, Shi Yanwen endured a headache and thought......

There is also a direction.

Shi Yanwen took a deep breath to make herself look less lonely, "Half a month ago, Yanwen went back to Gathering Soul Village, but I didn't see any traces of the house, please ask the head of the string, is there a way to know the whereabouts of the people in the village?" ”

Cang sighed and turned his head, Shi Yanwen seemed to see pity in that gaze, but there was nothing when he looked closely, the legendary Taoist still looked cold, but the words he said were not cold, "It seems that they haven't told you that the 'Gathering Soul Village' has been hidden for ten years, and it is a cursed place with no fixed place and random fate." ”

They don't want to accept Shi Yanwen anymore, or rather, they want Shi Yanwen to die.

……

Shi Yanwen was very helpless, she didn't expect that she couldn't stand the blow like this, and she fell dizzy before she finished speaking.

What I didn't expect was that I fell into a dream when I went down, as if I had opened some mechanism, and when I woke up, I found that I had fallen impartially on a person, a person who could never appear in this thick fog.

Shi Yanwen lay on the man's lap, the cinnabar on his forehead was like the stars in the sky, but the appearance of the cloak was not related to the embarrassment, very floating, his eyes were hiding the same surprise as him, and more importantly, this person was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at him.

Shi Yanwen rarely has such uncertain times, such as now, his long hair is sitting under him, and he has to pull his scalp every move, which is a real headache. But at this time, when he felt that maybe the previous dreams were not dreams, a person appeared in the dream who was absolutely impossible, and in a posture he had never seen before, he fell into a trance for a moment.

Raising his hand in a daze, Shi Yanwen slid his hand off the beauty tip ornament in his hairline, swept his slightly raised eyebrows, swept his slender fingers across the tip of his nose, stopped for a wink, and then pinched it fiercely.

A muffled "um" nasal voice came out.

Shi Yanwen withdrew his hand in a panic, wanted to stand up and was taken back by the hair on his feet, for the first time in his life, he had the urge to shave and become a monk, if this was really some kind of supernatural power and not a dream as he speculated - then how ugly did he lose in front of this person?

However, before he could stand up again, the man couldn't help but pull his hair for him, and smiled in a clear voice, "Alright, get up." ”

As soon as he said this, Shi Yanwen was not so embarrassed, stood up with a light cough, sorted out his appearance, and then looked at the man, pausing for a moment on his immobile feet, "Su is really true...... How did you end up here? ”

Su really sighed, looking at him very innocently, "It's a long story, in fact, Su was seriously injured at that time, and he just finished bathing and cleaning up." ”

Shi Yanwen waited for a long time, "...... And then? ”

"And then I was pulled into here by the head of the string."

…… By the way, one of the reasons why Shi Yanwen came to find the head of the six strings was that he took a fancy to his dream method, which must have been the head of the strings to help him interpret his dreams.

Shi Yanwen coughed, "Why is the string leader looking for you?" ”

This sentence was very interesting, and Su really looked at him with interest, "It is said that Su is the most trusted person in Yanwen now?" ”

Shi Yanwen thought of the disappearing village, the hidden Soul Gathering Village, and the color that should have been a little strange became lonely instead, and said in a general way, "Yes, Yanwen is now, only the fragrant white lotus can really be trusted." ”

"Oh?" Su really didn't expect him to be so neat and straightforward, so direct and generous, and when he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong, and the words of thought flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but understand, "It seems that your return to the village this time is not smooth." ”

"It's not smooth," Shi Yanwen smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid, I'll never find it." ”

"How?"

"They ......"

Shi Yanwen thought about it and finally decided to tell everything.

Not surprisingly, Su really couldn't help but feel a little emotional after listening to it.

"It is said that time is fleeting, and Yanwen has only learned at this moment. Eight years have passed, and it is dizzy, I don't know what to say. ”

Su really sighed, and compared with what Shen Si and the head of the string said, what the truth is, he can guess about six points, but it is a six points that sigh at the cold heart. It's just that the person concerned is not him, and it shouldn't be up to him to make a decision, so he patted his legs.

"Can you get them to stand up?"

Shi Yanwen was puzzled, "If you talk about Qi Huang's technique, Mr. Bai Lian should be more than a hundred times stronger than below." ”

"False praise."

“……”

"It's just that the master of this dream is here, how can Su Mou take the lead?"

Shi Yanwen's eyebrows frowned slightly, looking a little distressed, and he sighed for a moment, "I'll try my best, if it doesn't work, I'll push Mr. away." ”

"Please."

He came to Su Huanzhen and held Su Huanzhen's hands, just like the action of teaching his child to walk in his memory. Just leaned over, the lotus fragrance mixed with the smell of bloody rust pierced into his nose like this, Shi Yanwen hesitated a little and wanted to let go of his hand, but Su really took the initiative to hold him, "It's okay," he said, "Don't miss the opportunity, the time will not come again, Su Mou can't guarantee that there will be such a free time next time." ”

Shi Yanwen's brows furrowed deeper, obviously struggling, but in the end, he couldn't resist the hint of desire, and helped the person up, Su really stumbled slightly, although his feet had strength, but he was not yet able to walk normally. Shi Yanwen wrapped one hand around his waist and half-hugged him, carefully supporting his body, thinking for a moment, and suddenly hugged Su Huanzhen.

Su Huanzhen took a breath, his eyes flashed, he held his breath and concentrated, feeling the majestic soul breath melt into his body, the soreness in his legs gradually dissipated, and when they could stand independently, Su Huanzhen signaled Shi Yanwen to stop.

He moved his leg to make sure that there was no problem, and looked up to say something to Shi Yanwen, but found that Shi Yanwen had his back to him and looked away.

Speaking of which, he has not experienced the situation of soul compatibility, but there are also some embarrassments, it is okay to be in the same body, if you stand face to face......

"Ahem, let's go." Su Zhen shook the palm of his hand, and when he realized that the dust had been lost in the battle, he turned his back and said, "You have a purpose." ”

Shi Yanwen nodded, turned around and pointed, looking at him expectantly and nervously, "It's right behind you." ”

……

The feeling of weightlessness is uncomfortable, especially when you don't know how long it will take to fall vertically to reach your destination, and there are some delusions of madness and nausea.

Su really looked at the people around him, he was tormented by this dream every day, and it was no wonder that he was cold.

Unlike Su, who really has spare energy, Shi Yanwen put almost all his attention on the ever-widening clouds below, calculating the time.

"Half an hour has come." Shi Yanwen pointed to the southeast, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be in that direction." ”

"Hmm." Su Huanzhen looked at it from a distance, the clouds and mist gradually thinned as they fell, and the secluded village in the cascading mountains also revealed its original appearance, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be turned upside down, but these were not what he should pay attention to.

The closer they got, the more nervous they became, and they saw the barren mountain with thorns directly below.

Shi Yanwen held his hand and almost broke out in a cold sweat, but Su really didn't remind him to relax, and even if he did, he might not be able to relax.

It was about to reach that distance, the distance where he seemed to break through the barrier every time, only to be awakened by a sudden blow, the person or thing that always stood in his way in his dreams, that always kept him out of sight, he had never seen.

Thirty meters.

Su really felt his heart move, he didn't feel anything approaching, but Shi Yanwen scratched his palm, he couldn't control his strength, and it was a little heavy.

Twenty meters.

This time it was a little too light, Su really didn't mind that he lost his head at the moment, that was understandable, but Shi Yanwen seemed to be more careful than he imagined.

Ten meters.

He counted too accurately, you must know that in the process of continuous falling, the psychological time will be infinitely extended, Rao is so, he can still remind Su Huanzhen without hesitation.

He must have been extremely careful, and he must have broken a string in his heart that would break at the slightest touch.

Shi Yanwen suddenly increased her strength, trembled the corners of her mouth, and said a few words softly, Su was really stunned after hearing it, and before she could come back to her senses, her body turned over and over, and she sent it up with a silent palm.

But when he saw the "thing" that was slapped by him, his eyes widened in astonishment, and the reflection reflected in his pupils robbed the heart of a missed beat......

How can it be?

"Yes......"

Shi Yanwen was overjoyed at this time, because he could finally see the truth, he waited for a long time, waiting for the truth that might make people feel desperate, only the whistling wind in his ears, and the ground in his eyes that was about to approach, Shi Yanwen didn't care about anything else at all.

He didn't expect that what was about to be within reach had an inexplicable change, and he didn't expect that Su Huanzhen, who was with him, would suddenly attack him.

Mercilessly, very violently, he attacked him with an elbow from behind.

In disbelief, he could only faint to death without any struggle.

Then, when I woke up, my eyelids were heavy as if I was hanging a jack pendant.

He looked at the Fuzheng Daoist with a different color on his face for a long time, as if he was looking at the gray sky behind him, or he didn't see anything.

In two years, for the first time, he has never been so desperate, this other world seems to be against him, as long as there is a little more stimulation, he seems to be unable to stand it and collapse, obviously the truth is in front of him, as long as he reaches out and can touch the distance, so close, so close......

He just wants to know the truth, he just wants to go home, why is it so hard?

"It's really ...... plain"