Chapter Fifty-Eight: After a While, You're So Old......

"The people of the Strange Dao Evil Emperor have always refused to let you go, I think they must know the path of this empty knowledge and want to use it for their own use. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Not cleared of humanity.

Therefore, in such a situation, it must be really unclear, how can the two of them say the word "no".

It's just that......

"Even if we work together to suppress this breath, it will only be temporary...... "Bizhen put forward his own ideas.

"Since the Evil Emperor is bent on seizing the knowledge of emptiness, he naturally has a way to turn it into his own use. If this method can be found by the Evil Emperor, we will naturally be able to find it too. ”

However, now that the situation is critical, the Taiping Temple cannot be left without an owner for a day after all, and the two of them must be true together, and finally decided to invite the unenlightened Taoist who has not seen for many days to come out.

Speaking of the unknown Taoist, the little scholar has also seen it, just when they and their group were able to leave Qilian Mountain, at that time they watched two Taoist people with advanced Taoism coming from afar in front of the wind, which were the two who were not clear and clear.

Compared with the cultivation of the unenlightened people, the light also shines, and the unenlightened people are just like an ordinary thin and tall old man, and the temples of half a hundred have added a lot of vicissitudes.

"I don't like to be disturbed by anyone in the retreat, and I have to go on this trip myself." "It's better to have an accident, tomorrow we can continue to seal the divine consciousness in the Qianyuan Pearl for you." ”

The little scholar responded, picked up his mood and came out, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yun Shu standing in the audience looking at him obsessively, the little scholar was a little stunned, he didn't know what kind of emotion to use to face Yun Shu.

Since seeing his mother's face, the little scholar has kept having some fragments in his mind, which are full of flowers, mixed with various feelings and tastes, but there is no Yun Shu in these reproduced memories...... Not at all......

It stands to reason that he has been fluctuating due to Yun Shu's emotional changes, and his memory of Yun Shu should be relatively deep, but it's a pity...... No......

Even now, when I look at Yun Shu again, I can't talk about anything other than a little guilt in my heart. The little scholar suddenly didn't understand what kind of relationship he had with Yun Shu?

Did you love her deeply?

It's not like ......

When thinking of his mother's face, the little scholar will be sad, and when he thinks of some people who can't be named, the little scholar will also have such and such emotions, but there is no Yun Shu, and even deliberately think about it, and there is no sadness or joy in his heart, and he is as calm as a quiet stone at the bottom of the abyss. It is difficult for this kind of mood not to make the little scholar seriously reflect on his relationship with Yun Shu, and even begin to wonder if Yun Shu is ...... Admit a mistake?

In the past few days, Yun Shu naturally felt the alienation of the little scholar, she didn't understand what was wrong with her, or what she did wrong, but when she wanted to find the little scholar, the other party didn't even leave her a chance to speak, and the indifference in her eyes made Yun Shu's heart cold. Just like at this moment, the two of them just watched quietly, no one spoke, and no one knew how to speak.

After a long time, Yun Shu lowered his head astringently, stared at his toes and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." The little scholar replied, as if he realized that his tone might be too distant, and the little scholar explained, "The unclear Taoist is going to ask the unclear Taoist to come out, and if everything goes well, he will do it for me tomorrow." ”

"That'll be fine." Yun Shu nodded sullenly, then turned his head to look at him again and said, "So, what about the future?" What are you going to do? ”

"I've already remembered some scattered fragments, and in these clips, there are some characters and scenes, and I want to follow these clues to find them first. Perhaps a way to control this emptiness may be found. "The little scholar is very frank.

Thinking of the long wait of three hundred years, Yun Shu sighed, "Find? Where is it so easy to find? ”

The little scholar said, "It's easy to find, although these memories are scattered, there are also a lot of key information, just like I know that there is a Biyun Cave in Changzhou, where there is a senior surnamed Liao, who is proficient in astronomy and geography, and is also my mother's friend before his death, so it's always right to go to him for help." And even if Senior Liao doesn't succeed, there are still people from the Taiping Temple who will help me search, and I can also try to find the entrance to Sikong Mountain...... There is no endless road, not to mention that there are so many shortcuts to follow now. ”

Yun Shu stopped talking sullenly, but she didn't leave, and the little scholar stood with her. It took a long time for Yun Shu to finally look at him fixedly and say, "What about me?" ”

The little scholar was stunned.

"I used to think you didn't know anything about it, but now that you remember a lot of things, I feel that you are further away from me...... Is it that you don't have me in your memory, or ...... You don't have me in your heart? ”

Looking at Yun Shu's slightly tearful eyes, the familiar feeling of heartache returned to the little scholar for a moment, "I ......"

The little scholar couldn't tell.

Either way, it will make Yun Shu sad. And at this moment, the little scholar finally felt sad for Yun Shu again, but he told him clearly, you have her in your heart, but why is it blank in your memory?

The little scholar's heart hurts and his head hurts, his mind is confused for a moment, and he doesn't know how he left, but when he realized it, the little scholar had already returned to his room and sat at the table with a cup of tea.

The tea was cold, and when I drank it in my stomach, the cool feeling lasted all the way, until it was cold to the bottom of my heart, and the little scholar hammered his head hatefully.

"Stop hammering...... What you can't remember is still what you can't remember. "Someone in the room was talking!

Only then did the little scholar realize that there was one more person in the room.

The man was sitting in front of the bed, wearing a blue shirt, and was looking at himself with a smile, "My name is Ji Wei." The person who came said to the little scholar very familiarly, "Speaking of which, you still have to call me uncle, when you were young, I also hugged you." ”

The people who came were very familiar, but the little scholar didn't think so, and he might have been grateful when he was down from the mountain, but after Ke Yin said that they were all doing things for the evil emperor, the little scholar would be stupid if he didn't guard against this person.

"What are you doing here?" The little scholar looked at the visitor vigilantly, and he tried to recite a mantra to tell the Xinting that they knew, but the result was the same as Yamashita Xinting using this method to inform the people on the Taiping Temple.

"Don't try, I've already laid the barrier when you enter the door, and they won't know what's going on here." After Ji Bi finished speaking, he simply sat down at the table, his hand moved, and a pot of herbal tea heated up in an instant, Ji Bi poured himself a cup, took a sip, and then looked at the little scholar and said, "Don't go through the years, you are also so old......"