If there is an afterlife (1)

On Sanssouci Island, the moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright, and the bright moon on a silver plate hangs in the dark blue, velvet curtain like a night sky, so quiet and peaceful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yifeng wandered in the alley where the cypress herb hall was located, and his lonely figure was on the bluestone slab, stretched for a long time.

Looking at the orange candlelight shining through the windows of the thatched hall, his heart was filled with a thick tenderness.

He was originally the noble son of the City Lord's Mansion of Sanssouci City, and he was young and crazy, and in the early morning of a spring day, he accidentally met Xiao Liyun who was with Zhuge Langyue. It was the hurried glance in the crowd that the little boy's heart was hit hard by the simple happiness in Zhuge Liyun's eyes!

Since then, Liu Yifeng has left behind the wealth and glory of the mortal world, and with the qualification of his water system single spirit root, he has thrown himself into the door of the Huanxi Sect.

From the beginning of the outer disciple, he practiced hard all the way, and finally won the appreciation of the sect master Zhuge Mianxing, and became the sect master's most beloved disciple.

The fellow sects of the Huanxi Sect are all jealous of his good luck, but who knows how much sweat and hardship this former mortal noble son has shed and suffered in order to be able to get closer to that lovely person!

His greatest happiness every day is to be able to see that carefree little girl in the distance. Whenever I see her, I feel like my soul is immersed in her simple laughter.

Maybe it's really fate in a past life, right? Liu Yifeng shook his head, and the moonlight shone on his handsome face, showing a gentle smile like water.

Ever since Zhuge Liyun was so hurt by Liu Mei that he almost fell off the cliff, he decided never to let her disappear from his sight again! He was going to guard her, even if she didn't know anything about her existence.

Since Zhuge Langyue took Xiao Liyun and lived in this pill shop, he immediately took the initiative to ask Ying, and as the eldest disciple of the sect master, he ran to Sanssouci City to guard the city gate.

Liu Yifeng's approach caused an uproar among the foundation-building disciples of the Huanxi Sect! The sect master's favorite apprentice actually gave up the glorious days of yelling at five and six in the sect to do the city guarding the city that didn't have any oil and water and seriously affected his cultivation? He's sick in the head, right?

The cold sea breeze at night blew Liu Yifeng's green shirt, he crossed his arms, leaned on the door panel of the cypress herb hall, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and whispered to himself: "Liyun, I'm guarding outside, sleep well!" ”

In the cypress herb hall, a light is like a bean.

Zhuge Langyue sat behind the tall counter, slowly opened his cold eyes, and a warm smile slowly crept up the corners of his mouth.

"This stupid boy, if you like Liyun, just say it!" The old man shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself: "I keep it like this every day, are you an old hen holding the nest?" ”

Zhuge Langyue stood up tremblingly and sighed softly, "For the sake of you guarding us for more than 20 years, the old man will help you, you kid can fight!" ”

Walking lightly to his granddaughter's bedroom, he deliberately lowered his steps and coughed loudly!

With a "bang", there was a muffled sound in the bedroom, and a smell of burnt herbs wafted out, making Zhuge Langyue grin in distress.

It's a big loss! For the sake of this stinky boy, a good furnace of medicine was wasted!

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Just when Zhuge Langyue was mourning for the four-grade elixir, the bedroom door opened from the inside, Zhuge Liyun's little face was black, and his black and white eyes showed a panicked look.

"Oh, ahem, ahem!" This time Zhuge Langyue was really coughing, and the smell of herbs in the air stimulated him, Wupin Pill! The fragile heart of the old man is dripping blood!

"Grandpa, come in and sit!" Zhuge Liyun didn't care about the scorched black on his clothes, grabbed his grandfather's slightly trembling body, and walked into his bedroom.

"Liyun, grandpa's old problem has been committed again, but the pill he carries with him is gone!" Zhuge Langyue sat on the futon in the room, took out an empty storage bag with trembling hands, and handed it to Zhuge Liyun.

"You go back to the sect, grandpa still has some pills in the old house." The old man gasped as he put the bag into his granddaughter's hand.

"Then grandpa will rest here for a while, and I'll come when I go!" Zhuge Liyun gently rubbed the old man's back, and then walked out step by step.

"Go quickly, grandpa is waiting for you to come back!" Zhuge Langyue waved his hand at his granddaughter, urging her to disappear from his eyes quickly, he couldn't hold back the tears of heartache!

It wasn't until Zhuge Liyun's footsteps disappeared that Zhuge Langyue jumped up from the futon and flew to the still smoking Dan furnace.

In the copper-colored pill furnace, a few broken pills lay quietly, and a charming halo occasionally flashed on the snow-white pill residue.

"It's a loss, it's a loss! It's really a five-pin elixir! Zhuge Langyue couldn't help but burst into tears, firstly, because he was happy that his granddaughter had really refined a high-grade pill, and secondly, because he was sad about the pill that had been destroyed by himself.

Since Liu Zhao left, Zhuge Liyun was immersed in those Dan Fangs like a demon. Within a few years, the Sanpin Pill was easily refined! This news made the whole Huanxi Sect rejoice!

They finally have their own alchemist!

The night is as cool as water, and in the silent alleys, there is only the chanting of summer insects.

"Squeak", the turning sound of the door pivot broke the silence of the night, and also made Liu Yifeng wake up from his own thoughts.

A crack opened in the door of the cypress herb hall, and a slender girl dodged out of it. The little white face, interlaced with a few dark marks, like a mischievous cat, flashed bright eyes, curiously looking at the man sitting on the threshold.

"Senior sister?" Liu Yifeng stood up slowly, his gentle eyes brushing over a few scorched black stains on the girl's moon-white robe.

"Senior brother, why are you sitting at the door of my house?" Zhuge Liyun's face was slightly red, and she secretly gave herself a cleaning spell to clean up the stains caused by the fryer.

"Patrol at night, just passing by." The warm voice sounded calmly. Liu Yifeng had a pair of phoenix eyes that were slightly raised at the corners of his eyes, and a gentle smile overflowed those eyes.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Liu Yifeng walked to Zhuge Liyun's side and used his body to shield her from the cool night breeze.

"Grandpa doesn't know why he pretended to cough, he must let me go back to the sect." Zhuge Liyun flashed his thick eyelashes, and his black grape-like eyes looked at Liu Yifeng brightly.

Recalling that every time the old man looked at him, there seemed to be a kind of hatred for iron and steel, and his handsome face flushed.

"It's too late, I'll accompany my sister on a trip!" Liu Yifeng's calm and warm smile finally cracked a little, he cleared his throat embarrassedly and said shyly.

"Good!" Zhuge Liyun looked up at the tall figure in the moonlight, and suddenly realized that he didn't know when he could always see his figure waiting.

Liu Yifeng was once again immersed in Zhuge Liyun's simple smile, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, his affectionate gaze met the girl's black and white eyes, and he reached out to pull her Rouyi.

Feeling a palm with a thin callus, holding her little hand hard, Zhuge Liyun's heart suddenly felt an indescribable touch, she was held by Liu Yifeng in a trance, and walked on the bluestone road leading to Huanxi Sect.

The silver-white moonlight fell on the two of them, and an elegant floral fragrance floated gently and shallowly around the two of them. (To be continued.) )