Chapter 69: Cold Without a Trace
The false name floated with Liu Xunxuan for most of the day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Along the way, Liu Xunxuan's eyes were cold, and he only focused on the feet of his gorgeous robe all the way.
"Jangji-dong?" Liu Xunxuan was floating, and he had already identified the direction, wasn't the green tree under his feet the Xiaoyue Forest? "False name...... The place you brought me here is Jangji-dong? ”
"Well, there's a guy who ...... Waiting for you there. "I didn't return to my name, and I used real power to transmit the sound.
Janggil-dong ......
Yoo recalls the joke he made last time between Jangji-dong and Imagin. At that time, she thought she was a woman! But now she can only smile slightly no matter how happy she is, and she can't cry no matter how sad she is.
After a silence, the false name came into his mind again, "Everything you want to know, he will get the answer." ”
Liu Xunxuan had a rare hint of curiosity. She didn't know what kind of person could solve the confusion in her heart? This is no ordinary confusion, it involves time and space, original sin, and the raging tear within her.
Liu Xunxuan lowered his bright and dim eyes, did not ask for his name, and still flew behind him silently.
Soon, the Taoist temple of Changji Cave had appeared at the feet, and the two descended together and landed safely in the patio.
The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is in front of him.
Liu Xunxuan looked around, it was still the same as last time. To the west is the stable of the garden fog, which is quietly chewing the grass inside, and on the east side is a row of side rooms, sitting in the north and facing south is the main hall of the false name, and there is an alchemy furnace without alchemy in the middle of the courtyard.
She looked back at it for a while, and when she turned her eyes, she was gone.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through with the breath of Juying.
Liu Xunxuan felt strange, in this cold winter, why is this wind as gentle and warm as the spring breeze in February?
She turned and looked in the direction the wind was blowing.
I saw a refreshed man in white standing under the porch a foot away. The elegant figure is like a crane, the white face is as warm as jade, all the beauty is shown in him, and the beauty of the world loves this person alone.
He was also staring at her, his eyes were both eager and cold, as if he had something to say that he had not said for thousands of years, but he could not say the sadness.
Liu Xunxuan felt strange, although she had never seen this face, she always felt familiar, and she couldn't tell where this familiarity came from. She guessed that this was the person who could solve her confusion in the mouth of the false name?
She moved the lotus step lightly to meet her, and showed a rare smile.
"Where did Childe come from and where is he going?" She stared at this man with deep eyes.
The man looked at the approaching woman, his eyebrows gradually relaxed, as if he had known her for thousands of years.
He smiled and replied, "Contemptible people come from where they come and go where they go." ”
Liu Xunxuan walked in front of him, paused, stared at his face, and said with a smile: "I thought you were going to say that the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures!" ”
It was rare for her to see him and have a funny heart. After saying that, she was a little surprised.
He looked at her playful and surprised eyes fixedly, and his face was full of seriousness, "What do you want me to say about you?" Originally, my esoteric and cold philosophy was laughed at by you and became a delicacy in the mouths of the goblins. ”
"People are Tang monks, and they have become Buddhas! How can you compare it to food? In the end, it's you who take advantage! Liu Xunxuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, with an aura of not admitting defeat without saying win. You've also crossed over, look at the modern language! I know that the person who stays with the false name must be extraordinary! ”
The man in white raised his hand, touched her head, and smiled.
Liu Xunxuan raised his eyes to look at the faint shadow under his long and thick eyelashes, and his heart was really strange. I don't understand why I suddenly started talking around him, but with her current mood, it stands to reason that she doesn't want to say more. But as long as she looked at this person, she unconsciously smiled, and there was a trace of peace in her heart.
She realized that some people, even if you have never seen them, have love, lingering around each other for generations, making people feel unprovoked, as long as they are with him, they are at ease, and they are so like a spring breeze. And all this without any words. For words seem so superfluous between the two of them.
The corners of the white-clothed man's mouth turned up, and he led Liu Xunxuan to the mountain behind Changji Cave. There is a small road in the back mountain, which is tortuous and difficult to walk, and the two people who can float there in a minute are all walking in the most primitive way.
One step at a time.
The mountain loop turned, the terrain began to go down, and after a zigzag turn, a peach blossom forest suddenly appeared in front of Liu Xunxuan's eyes. The peach blossoms are flying and blooming brilliantly. Squeezed one by one, clusters of branches blooming, exuding a faint fragrance. The pink petals and the tender white stamens fly together in the back col of Jangji-dong.
"It's amazing! The temperature in this Changji Cave is not high, and the altitude is not low. This is obviously the cold winter wax moon of the New Year's Festival, how can there be peach blossoms that bloom so well? Liu Xunxuan had just worked hard to climb up, and his face was still red. In the cold weather, she still spits white air when she speaks.
The man in white looked back at her crimson face, and his heart couldn't help but waver, but he remained silent and silently turned his face away. After a long time. Only then did he slowly say: "This peach forest is cultivated with my blood. ”
"Oh? And such an evil thing? Liu Xunxuan's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Huh?" He frowned slightly.
"Oh no, I mean there's such a miraculous thing! Can it be nourished with blood? How much blood does that take? ”
The man in white sighed softly, hesitated for a while, and said, "Naturally, there is a way." Use poplar branches and nectar in spring, fresh juice of banana leaves in summer solstice, locust tree trunk baking and grinding at noon on autumn equinox, and early snow water on the Gobi during winter solstice...... Add the blood of my ring finger to evenly blend and drop a drop at the root of each tree to ensure that the peach blossom will not wither for a year. Unfortunately, after a year, the trees were no longer functional. ”
"After a year, the trees died and never bloomed again?"
"Hmmm! Just like people's blessings, they have enjoyed all the glory and wealth in advance, and when they have exhausted their blessings, it is inevitable that their blessings will dry up in their later years. ”
Liu Xunxuan looked at him silently, for some reason. The more I look at it, the more familiar it feels. Dingling Zhu also seemed to sense his presence and began to heat up.
Although Liu Xunxuan had doubts in his heart, he didn't want to show it too obviously, after all, the two of them had only met for the first time. She turned her face away from him and walked forward into the depths of the peach blossom forest. The fragrance in her eyes fluttered, and she forgot all the pain for a while. But she still remembered what False Name said, and False Name said that he could solve her confusion.
She took a deep breath, the fragrance of peach blossoms was sweet and refreshing.
"I'm so rude, I don't know your Excellency yet...... How to call it? ”
"My name, Cold." His expression was still cold, and he was looking ahead from a distance.
"You can solve my confusion ......," Liu asked tentatively.
"Do you remember what your father said when he sent you to this Dayu country?"
Liu Xun was stunned for a moment, she really couldn't remember her father's words clearly, and the meaning seemed to tell her not to be entangled in the whole thing. But how would he know?
"How much do you know?" Her doubts blurted out.
The man in white only glanced at her lightly, then turned around, tapped his toes, and Shi Shiran floated away.
Only his Qingyue voice remained in the peach forest: "Remember, don't try to unravel chaos and order, because you can't tell the difference." ”