Chapter 57: Farewell
As soon as she walked out of the Qingxin Palace, Su Ming disappeared into the night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Jun Changning received the look she had left, and narrowed his eyelashes, and a trace of anger rose slightly in his heart.
Feng Lin patted the back of her hand lightly, and felt that Su Ming was really making a fuss, didn't she also ask the master to give her a name, although she also felt that the words given by the master to Changning were a little strange, but she couldn't be so angry!
"There are divine soldiers in ancient times, looking at it like climbing a high mountain and looking down at the abyss, ethereal and deep like a giant dragon lying down, the middle is mighty, the cocoon is clear, the name, the evil. Today, I hope you will encourage yourself with this, don't lose your heart! β
The light and lofty voice seemed to be still in his ears, and Jun Changning's clear and distinct phoenix eyes were full of emotion.
Zhuge Qing felt inexplicable at Su Ming's sudden anger, she looked at it blankly, quickly put these uninteresting things behind her, raised her eyebrows and asked, "How about we compete to see who will go to the West Hall first?" β
"Okay!" Feng Lin and Jun Changning smiled in response, and disappeared in place as soon as the words fell.
"You cheat!" Zhuge Qing's indignant roar and dissatisfaction echoed in the night sky, dissipating little by little as the dark twilight dissipated.
With the departure of Feng Lin and the four of them, the various arrangements of the Qingxin Hall are like a theater that has ended, and the extreme splendor and dazzling prosperity is only empty and lonely.
Xie Lanyong sat alone for a long time, the only starlight in the darkness was the little crystal refraction of his white hair, he had been accustomed to such loneliness for thousands of years.
He took back the trace of Yuan Shen that was placed on Jun Changning's body.
After Jun Changning said goodbye to Feng Lin and Zhuge Qing, she walked to her bedroom step by step, the night without light had no effect on her vision, but for some reason, there was a little coolness in her heart.
With a self-deprecating smile, she remembered that Shizun was going to send the four of them to the mortal world. sighed, ten years! What a concept!
All of her growth in this life is only eight years, and the days when she came to ask Zen Feng are not even a year, ten years later, will she still remember that this paradise-like place appeared in her life?
Jun Changning has no confidence in herself, she doesn't know what she will be like at the age of eighteen, she likes the new and hates the old, she really can't guarantee that she will choose to return to the cultivation realm at that time.
Maybe she is intoxicated with a river of tobacco and flowers flying all over the city, maybe she is trapped in the tender and sweet whispers, maybe she embraces new responsibilities and dreams, maybe she sings and laughs around the fire, maybe she walks on foot in the uninhabited mountains and rivers, maybe there is such a person around her who wants to protect with her life, will she come back?
She didn't know the answer.
If everything that brought Jun Changning in this life can be summed up as the beginning of a dream, then the experience of the previous life only taught Jun Changning to be self-aware.
When passing by the flower bed, her footsteps paused, this is the place where she and Zhuge Qing fought for the first time, I remember that it was a mess, but the next day I looked at it again but there was not even a trace of cracks, she was also surprised to ask the craftsmen of Zen Peak about the superb repair skills, and now I can calmly guess what kind of immortal means.
Jun Changning sat on the steps in front of the door, and took out a recorder from the storage bag, which she made herself, imitating the one that He Qianyue gave her and was thrown away by her, slightly yellowish green, not very finely polished, and rough can be seen at a glance.
She put the recorder to her lips and played it gently.
The melody is lingering and amorous, and the piper's usual bland tastelessness is dyed with a hint of sighing tactfulness tonight, and it reaches the ears of the same insomniacs tonight for only a moment of silence.
After freshening up in the morning, Jun Changning changed into a dark skirt and began to practice calligraphy meticulously, and the little turtle lay on her instep peacefully, poking her head out from time to time and swaying left and right twice before retracting.
In this place where she had thought she would stay for a long time, she was reluctant to browse in a hurry, thinking about seeing a little bit a day, carefully, seriously, remembering this place. She wants to remember this place like home!
The plan always can't catch up with the changes, she will leave soon, Jun Changning is focused, the pen is fluent, and for the first time writes down his heartfelt words:
I don't know if I'll ever come back here. If one day I come back, I will go and find out what the white stones that make up this peak are made of, and I feel a strange warmth to them.
I don't know if the place I'm going to be complicated or not, and I hope the people there are apathetic so that I don't get annoyed so quickly. The best place to live is a tree, and I want to build myself a secret base.
I'm not sure how long I'll remember this place, maybe I'll forget it soon. I hope that the stone rose I put in the palm of the Buddha's hand will one day be found and make an unknown friend.
Finally, pray that your wishes will come true and that you will be able to see more beautiful landscapes and more beautiful people in the future (although this is difficult).
After writing, Jun Changning blew dry the ink, folded the paper and put it on the table, got up and walked out.
She wanted to go back to Daofeng to see Wei Qingli's brother and sister, Wei Shan, Wei Linyuan and Wei Yuntu, as well as He Qianyue, and the girl named Xiaoya who had wanted to rob her residence.
Feng Lin muttered: "It should be possible, you wait for me to arrange it!" Pressing Jun Changning on the Hu bed, she turned around and went out.
Soon, she came back with the four of them, smiling and saying that it was the master who called them to protect them.
Su Ming and Zhuge Qing were very happy to know it, except that Su Ming still looked at her with white eyes, Jun Changning felt quite satisfied.
Aunt Aoki accompanied her back to Daofeng, the place where she once lived was empty, and the task of the library pavilion had been taken over by someone else, she was a young man with a calm temperament and a delicate appearance.
The stove she built before, the swing she built, and the wildflowers she planted before, it can be seen that someone has always used it to take care of it, and the feeling of being violated by someone in her heart has gradually faded.
After several inquiries, they set foot in the Wei family for the first time, Su Ming and Wei Qingyan were whispering affectionately, and they couldn't see that they were so incompatible. Wei Qing left the experience and did not return, Wei Shan and Wei Yuntu retreated, and a large group of male cultivators only Wei Linyuan was half an old acquaintance, and due to the age gap, he only hurriedly chatted about the recent situation and left.
When only Wei Qingyan and Jun Changning were left in the room, she pounced on Jun Changning at once, and said viciously: "Unrighteous guy, just leave, do you know that I am engaged, and I originally wanted to drink with youγγγγγγ"
Obviously, it didn't take long, but Jun Changning felt as if she hadn't seen Wei Qingyan for a long time, and a trace of guilt appeared in her heart and let her complain: "At that time, I was dizzy and dizzy, so I didn't have time to say goodbye to you, didn't I come this time!" Let's find a place to drink? β
"You still have a conscience!" Wei smiled lightly, and his delicate little face was radiant.
Called Su Ming, the three of them came to the back mountain of the Wei family, carrying three jars of fruit wine, sitting on the thick snow, blowing the cold wind, quite a bit uninhibited and uninhibited to the taste of wine as a song.
Sometimes it is better to be quiet than lively, Wei Qingyan's fiancΓ© is not Mu Qian, who is a childhood sweetheart, or even a member of the Mu family, but the young master of the Zhou family who has had a one-sided relationship with Jun Changning in the secret realm of Yunshan.
Jun Changning didn't ask the reason, she just accompanied Wei Qingyan to drink the wine one by one, Su Ming was silent on the side, and after a while, she faintly heard a sorry escape in the wind, and the voice was so light that the ears of their cultivators almost leaked out.
Wei Qingyan was already a little drunk, she had a smile on her face, her eyes were misty, and she muttered vaguely: "Yes, I'm sorryγγγγγγ, I'm just not strong enough, heheγγγγγγ"
The three of them were back to back, looking up at the sky.
The pale sky was tinged with iron-gray indifference, and occasionally one or two black or gray-white huge spirit beasts flew by, not as powerful as the nobles on the Zen Peak, but there was a unique wildness that had experienced the wind and rain, rough and ostentatious.
Jun Changning wanted to say, "You wait for me to come back to help you", but he couldn't say anything.
For a moment her eyes were a little dazed when she looked at the sky, and after a while, she just closed her eyes slightly, pretending that she was drunk too.
Eight-year-old girl only! What do you know?