Mo Tong looked at the blue and blue shadow and disappeared into the morning light of the incenseless hall, and the two warm white carved doors at the main entrance slowly closed.

Mo Tong lay down with his whole body, resting his head on his arm, looking at the warm morning light in the distant sky, and was extremely comfortable.

The air was full of the fragrance of green bamboo, and the ink pupil turned his head to look at the bamboo forest that surrounded him, the only fragrance in this incenseless hall was probably the breath of green bamboo!

Looking at Zhu Lin and remembering Ziyi's face that was always smiling gently, Mo Pupil was slightly angry.

Compared with the love of all beings in the world, how will Ziyi choose?

Although Mo Tong trusted Ziyi very much, he didn't know why he had such an idea, and the silent tearful face in his mind flashed away.

He sat up quickly, and the tearing pain came from his left shoulder, and the whole shoulder was swollen like a dumpling, and as long as he moved it slightly, it would be extremely painful.

He gritted his teeth and stood up slowly, and suddenly there was a palm on his shoulder, and the aroma of a hundred flowers came to his nose.

Mo Tong snorted "uh", he didn't have to turn his head to know that it must be that guy from Donghua.

"If it hurts like this, you won't fight back, Mo Tong, you're really looking for abuse!" Donghua turned behind him with a teasing smile.

"If you come to see my jokes, leave quickly!"

"Are you really letting me go?" Donghua shook the folding fan and said a serious way.

"Get out!"

Donghua smiled helplessly: "Is it too pampered in the world?" How can you even be so weak in spiritual power as this! ”

Mo Tong smiled slightly, "The strength of the wine brewed by Baihua has not yet dissipated, and it is a little unstable!" ”

"Oh?" Donghua folded the folding fan, "I see. In this way, you can heal yourself! Looks like I'm doing too much, or not. Since you can heal yourself, I'll go back and take a nap, I've drunk a little too much to-day, and I'm really tired! ”

"Stop! Donghua, you won't just leave! Mo Tong raised an eyebrow in displeasure.

"Does the Moon Elder Immortal have any other instructions?"

Mo Tong's teeth creaked, "Before leaving, does the Emperor of Heaven want you to assist me in completing the marriage between the Heavenly Realm and the Pure Water!" ”

Donghua shook the folding fan and nodded with a slight smile: "Indeed! ”

Mo Tong gasped in pain, and then said, "He told you that he wants to bring me back to the Heavenly Realm safely!" ”

Donghua didn't speak this time. Just nodded.

"Then why don't you come and heal me!"

"Heal? This is not within the scope of my responsibility, that old man is an immortal, tomorrow I will take Yanluo to set off to Moon City. Ziyi has already forwarded me a map on how to get to Moon City, so now I'm going to rest, meditate and pranayama, and save my body for tomorrow! ”

"Old Moon Immortal, you will bathe in the morning light of the Incenseless Hall here. Sit here for a day. I'm afraid that any injuries will be healed!" After speaking, Donghua didn't mean to linger anymore, and turned around and entered the Incenseless Palace.

Mo Tong moved his lips, this guy has been on a bar with himself for the past two days, as long as he can take care of Yanluo on his behalf.

Thinking of this, Mo Tong slowly closed his eyes, sat quietly and breathed, and after a long while, a puff of white smoke appeared above his head. The originally pale complexion gradually regained a little blood.

Yanluo stood in the main hall and looked at the ink pupils outside the hall, but was silent. After standing for a long time, he slowly sat down and took off the phoenix hairpin in his hair, and Yaoqin suddenly hung in the void.

There is a faint touch of blood red on the body of the piano, Yan Luo looked at the body of the piano from head to end in surprise, and Yaoqin is also surrounded by a touch of blood red on weekdays, but today this red seems to be more intense.

The body of the piano is slightly hot, and Yanluo gently plucks the strings with her hand, and the timbre seems to be more secluded than in the past.

Yanluo seemed to have realized something, her hands had been away from Yaoqin for a long time, but the faint sound of the piano did not stop.

She wanted to check again, but the sad sound of the piano brought out the sadness of the past

The sound of the piano is strange and familiar, it seems to come from a long time ago, when she was a child, no, to be precise, when she was still a little girl in Yuecheng, the ballad that her mother often hummed in her ear every day before going to bed.

She had heard it before, and it was the first time that Yaoqin had no one to play for battle, but to tell her heart so in such a low voice.

Yanluo only felt as if something was tightly gripping in her heart, and there were big tears rolling down her face uncontrollably from her eyes.

She hugged her body and shrunk into a small ball, buried her head deep in the turquoise skirt, and her body shook uncontrollably.

The surrounding qiē seemed to be meaningless, and she could no longer see anything other than Yaoqin.

The sound of the piano lingered around her, as if she was surrounded by her, she wanted to hide a little deeper, she couldn't see her mother being chased and killed by those wicked people, she couldn't see the blood all over the ground, she was just a little girl who stuck to her mother's side.

I don't know how long this imagination has been going on, there seems to be a pair of inky black eyes in the illusion, and there is a faint hint of banter in those eyes, but it makes Yanluo feel so warm

Yanluo struggled desperately to get closer to him, and threw herself into the man's arms without saying a word.

The man's body stiffened, and he didn't hug him in time, but Yanluo raised his tear-stained face, "Don't go!" Don't leave me! ”

A deep sigh sounded in her ears, and the man wiped her tears with a clean towel, and hugged her in his arms, half helplessly.

The familiar fragrance of peach blossoms, the taste she was yearning for in her dreams, was him, Yanluo's satisfied closed eyes.

It's so good, but it's always happy to hug each other like this in your dreams! Thinking like this, I fell asleep.

Mo Tong looked at Yanluo's side face, subconsciously combed the scattered hair between her forehead with her hands, and then leaned her body against a couch.

Seeing Yanluo's frowning slightly, he sighed lightly and pushed his frowning brow away with his hand.

"Don't be afraid, I won't leave you alone!"

The sleeping Yanluo seemed to hear it, and mumbled, and then his brows furrowed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Donghua walked out from the other side, "It's so easy to get a kiss on Fang Ze's opportunity, you gave up lightly, I have some suspicions that you are an impostor this month!" ”

"Donghua, can't even you understand me?"

Donghua shook the folding fan and stared at Mo Tong seriously, "The pretentious Yue Lao Shangxian, when did he become so calm in front of beauty, he really shouldn't be!" ”

Mo Tong laughed angrily, "I asked myself, it's you who should be talking about you!" ”

"That's it, you and I don't have to taunt each other!" Mo Tong glanced at Yanluo with infinite nostalgia, "Yanluo, I will hand it over to you, please bring her back in three days!" ”

"This matter is not within my mission!" Donghua said lazily as he shook his folding fan and smiled. (To be continued......)