When Jiyu came to Shiju to look at the small pile of cloth in the capital, his eyes immediately changed, and this pile of cloth was the effect of Ah Jin and Lin Yuan working day and night for five days.

Amu's smile grew, things were not as uncontrollable as expected.

The weaving is good, the weaving is so good, he has seen the soldiers who have unloaded their armor and returned to the field in the human world, and when he walked to the door, he looked forward to hearing the familiar sound of the machine, although it was not very pleasant, but it was a good homecoming.

"Amu!" Jiyu gritted his teeth, his man, he still doesn't know what Amu thinks about a day, in the past few hundred years, every time he sees this Ajin, this is the scene, but he has never taken a single step towards Ajin.

When Amu heard Jiyu call him, he knew that he had lost his temper in front of Ah Jin again, so he quickly ran out, leaving Ah Jin to shake his head. Lin Yuan closed his eyes and walked along the route in his memory.

Lin Yuan remembered that when A-Niang left, her right eye was blood-red when she opened it, and her eyes were all blood-red, and Daddy checked her eyes, there was no abnormality, and she also took Mingming medicine, and it didn't get better, during that time, she closed her eyes, closed her eyes for everything, and the memory in her mind became clear after closing her eyes.

Lin Yuan walked all the way to the pavilion before stopping.

The bead was indeed still on top of the pavilion, and Lin Yuan knew that his guess was correct, but there were already people waiting for her in the pavilion of the Liberation Stone.

Fusang sat in the pavilion with a lazy posture, which was different from what Lin Yuan usually saw.

"You ......"

"I told you, you can't come here. ”

As soon as Lin Yuan spoke, he was interrupted by Fusang. Fusang seemed to be much more lazy, but his tone was no different from usual, without the slightest warmth.

Lin Yuan turned around and wanted to leave. She has always remembered the appearance of Fusang drawing his sword, although they used to live in harmony, but there is a kind of person in this world, as long as he does not touch his reverse scales, this kind of relationship will continue this rigid harmony, but one party destroys the balance, that is, this harmony is disintegrated from the inside.

Fuso drew his sword and stopped her.

"This is the second time you've drawn your sword to stop me. Lin Yuan suddenly smiled, and suddenly understood one thing in his heart, Jiyu should not want her life, so Fusang should not hurt her life.

"Be smart. Fusang put down the sword, looked at the sword in his hand, and suddenly looked at Lin Yuan's eyebrows, Lin Yuan immediately closed his eyes, his head hung weakly, and opened his eyes for a moment, without any change.

"Your life is mine. Lin Yuan didn't know what was going on, and her mind was still a little hazy, but Fusang's words kept repeating in her head.

The wind blew through the bamboo forest below, and the aroma of the bamboo leaves invaded Lin Yuan's sense of smell. She woke up smelling the fragrance of bamboo. As soon as Lin Yuan opened his eyes, he saw the back, Fusang was sitting in the pavilion, the wind passed by him, lifting his robe, very harmonious, for a moment, she actually wanted to take off his mask, of course, it would be better if the wind blew it down accidentally, Lin Yuan took a few seconds to return to reality, rubbed his forehead, and reminded himself that this is Fusang, the Fusang who pointed the sword at her, this kind of person, she can't be trusted. After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yuan still decided to close her eyes, if she kept her eyes closed and didn't open them, the harmony of this scene should not be damaged in the slightest.

"Awake?" Fusang's voice suddenly floated over, Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly opened, and then patted his head again, laughing at his stupidity, wanting to make it look like he had just woken up, how could he suddenly open his eyes, it was too sudden.

Lin Yuan sat up, the stone was gone, and he didn't have to think about it, Lin Yuan knew that Fusang had put it away.

Fusang was holding a knife in one hand and a bamboo in the other, and was cutting slices, when Lin Yuan suddenly remembered the man who was sitting in the bamboo forest weaving bamboo baskets.

"You haven't made this basket yet. Lin Yuan picked up Fusang's cut slices and made them up himself.

"This cage is not strong enough, and those who want to lock it up can't keep it. Fusang took the work in his hands seriously, Lin Yuan got closer, and found that Fusang already had some small wounds on his hands, but people didn't care at all, and it didn't affect the operation.

"How long have I been here. Lin Yuan looked around, there was no sun, and she couldn't see the time, and Ah Jin should be in a hurry when she went back late.

"An hour. ”

Lin Yuan's eyes almost popped out, how much time Fusang wasted on her.

What happened at this hour Lin Yuan was also curious, but Lin Yuan didn't ask.

Everyone didn't mention it, it was over whether this happened or not, but she wanted to leave, and some people might not be willing to let her go.

"Do you know the destiny of heaven?" When Lin Yuan came out of the pavilion, Fusang put down the bamboo in his hand, as if asking himself and her.

Lin Yuan's footsteps stopped. She hadn't seriously thought about the issue of destiny, after all, she hadn't lived a life controlled by heaven, but recently this kind of thinking began to sprout in her mind. It started with the formation on the hanging ridge, and that formation brought her body a kind of energy, she didn't know if this energy was good or bad, but what she lived in a bad moment, no matter how good it was, it wouldn't be much better.

In this pavilion, she felt for a moment that her body was controlled by something other than herself.

Someone subconsciously told her that her life, someone wanted it.

Things about destiny can't arouse so much thinking about people, but as long as life and death are involved, this will definitely become the aquatic grass that people grasp before the end of the day, hold it tightly, and become the last life-saving grass.

"Heaven also has fate?" Lin Yuan didn't know what Fusang meant by asking.

"Heavenly reincarnation, normal is fate. The knife in Fuso's hand accidentally slashed his hand, and the blood that flowed out hastily rubbed on the bamboo.

Lin Yuan accidentally saw Fusang's wounds. The wound is deep, and white bone is visible.

"Hiss......" Seeing Fusang's movements, Lin Yuan couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Is this the destiny of heaven, happy and sad. "If Lin Yuan saw this kind of wound before, he must have secretly reminded himself in his mind that in fact, he came from a family of doctors and Taoists, and he knew some medical skills, and whenever this time, the grandfather who followed the visit could also help with something. But now she can not only tease, but also laugh out loud, I don't know if this is growth or cold-blooded.

"Someone told me, Destiny, do you believe it?" Fusang hid his injured hand, looking at the bamboo basket that was about to be completed, Lin Yuan could actually hear the banter in his tone.

Lin Yuan was silent, at this time she also figured it out, her hand was hidden but the blood couldn't stop, Lin Yuan knew that this person was ruthless enough, how could someone who was ruthless to herself ask for an answer for her, she may just be one of the condiments of this person for a few years, but this peep of destiny has attracted her attention, sometimes when she wakes up, Lin Yuan feels as if she has walked in someone else's life, she can't tell the difference between dream and reality, but she will forget, and she doesn't even remember the reason for the appearance of this memory.