A song of red makeup falls and dances lightly, half a life of smoke and rain drunk Hsinchu, Fanghua is still a little affectionate, and the passing years are like water and laughing and forgetting books; The bell of the cold Zen temple is far away, the small courtyard is lonely and startled the pelican, the spring goes to the autumn and the flowers are defeated, and Chang'an is not seen and you are not seen.

The bird falls and the wind rises, the song is difficult to understand, the slender jade fingers, caressing the piano head, wearing a coarse linen dress, but it is difficult to hide the drunken and shy whispering, which is better than the Red Mansion.

Xuanyuan Hongfu wandered out of the world, and his hands also involuntarily played a song "Unraveling the Chain":

"There is no excuse for resentment. The lover is cut off, and the letter is Liaomiao. Believe in the skillful hand, can untie the chain, like the wind and rain, the fog is light and thin. The swallow building is empty, the dark dust lock, and a bed of strings. If you want to move the roots and change the leaves, it is all the old days, and you can plant red medicine by hand. Tingzhou gradually gave birth to Du Ruo. The boat is bent on the shore, and the people are at the corner of the sky. Remember, the day's music book, gossip and gossip, to be burned all the time. Shuiyi spring returns, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx. Fight this life, to flowers and wine, and to tears for you. I am still there when the flowers have fallen, but you have disappeared into the sea of people. ”

After the song, Xuanyuan red tears her eyes, since Su Chen left, she will caress a song in the backyard of this Tongjiao Temple every evening, which was taught to her by her husband Su Tianting, clumsy herself, a flick is more than 20 years, and finally popped out her heart-wrenching emotion.

The fallen leaves fell one after another, and the green bamboo still competed for the eyes, but Xuanyuan Hongfu had no intention of watching. Although he knew that it would be difficult for Su Chen to make great achievements when he went, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, Xuanyuan Hongfu was still willing to believe that one day, the negative man he had missed for twenty years could stand in front of her again, even if he was sloppy, even if he was sloppy, even if he was stained with flowers and grass, even if he still had a breath.

But on this day, she has waited for too long, Su Chen has grown up, the children have become adults, although the carving knife of the years has not left too many traces on her face, but this bitter heart has never been understood.

Thinking about this thing, it's terrible, it will make you lose your mind, stick to it for twenty years, this love doesn't care about the changes of the years, for that day of promise, she refuted Longtuge for twenty years of waiting, just to wait for a love that does not exist zài, I have to say, even Xuanyuan Hongfu doesn't know what she is fighting for, marrying a chicken with a chicken and marrying a dog with a dog, in her heart, she can no longer fit a second man.

"Infatuation is always mistaken by thin affection, Tianting, are you and I really so deep and shallow?"

Xuanyuan Hongfu put his hands on the guqin and muttered, his eyes were hazy with tears, and his mind was settled, like ashes.

"The east wind blows away the tears, the West Lake hangs the yarn than the sable cicada, the concubine is drunk and looks back, the foolish man abandons the Wanzhong Mountain, the heart is dead, the piano remembers the bitter soul, who says that the beauty of the hero mound, the world also makes Fang's heart cold. Red Whisk, I'm sorry. ”

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and looked back at dusk, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Under the high wall, between the bamboo leaves, dressed in white, just like back then, she made red makeup and powdered face, and he fell into the city with a sword. Who doesn't love heroes? Su Tianting back then, fluttering in white, admired by tens of thousands of people, which woman didn't fall in love? A sword goes east, where it passes, not a single inch of grass grows, and one person alone blocks thousands of troops and horses, who will compete? Twenty years ago, it was a flash in the pan, and twenty years later, the dust has settled, and the lead has been washed away, he, still him, and he is still the one he loves.

"Is this true?"

Xuanyuan was trembling, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she had been together in countless dreams, but she didn't want to be here, this situation and this scene made her heart ache, because of love, so painful.

"From now on, I won't leave you again, Redwhisk."

Su Tianting took Xuanyuan Hongfu into his arms, hugged each other tightly without saying a word, separated for twenty years, and stayed together without forgetting his feelings, at this moment, Xuanyuan Hongfu cried loudly, like a child, naïve, aggrieved, and presumptuous.

She really wanted to pour out all the lovesickness of the past twenty years to Su Tianting, and she really wanted to hold him like this all the time, never separated. Coming back from the dead, no matter how he did it, he has been guarding this cold window for twenty years, and every qiē has become worthwhile. Su Chen really didn't lie to her, the child really grew up. Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hongfu remembered their child, yes, why didn't Su Chen come back with him?

"Su Chen, how is he?"

Xuanyuan Hongfu suddenly became trembling, child, nothing will happen, right?

"Don't worry, the child is fine. Having lost his beloved, though, it will take him a while to come out. ”

Su Tianting said with a smile, quietly holding Xuanyuan Hongfu, until this moment, she really felt at ease.

"Over the years, you've suffered, Red Whisk."

Su Tianting blamed himself incomparably, but some things are in the past, and there is no point in dwelling on them, all he can do is to take good care of Hongfu, and he will not leave her for the rest of his life. A man doesn't need to promise too much, and if he does it, he is the real man. Su Tianting has been a living dead all these years, in order to complete the feat of killing himself and soaring to the top, this chess game, Su Tianting can be said to have deceived everyone by hiding from the world, but in the end he realized that what he lost was far from what these achievements could be exchanged, twenty years of lover companionship, twenty years of parent-child heart.

The family affection that blood is thicker than water, and the love that is foaming with each other cannot be exchanged for anything.

Twenty years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, love is more important than the beginning.

At the courtyard wall, Fengzhi Zen Master smiled and did not speak, the sunset was a few degrees, dyed red loquat trees, and a lover finally got a family, which was also something she was pleased with, she knew that Xuanyuan Red Whisk was in the future, and it was impossible to escape into the red dust, and now it seems that her man finally lived up to her heart, and finally reunited.

"Good, good, the dragon slaughter in the past, today, it seems that it has really been put down."

Zen Master Fengzhi said with a smile, although she had never seen Su Tianting, but Su Tianting's murderous name back then, everyone knew it, and the capital was originally closed at night, but because of him, it became rumored and restless. But now, in Su Tianting's eyes, she only sees slow love and guilt. A man who can let go of the country is a real man. The wind and flowers are gone, the mirage, and the heroes of the first generation are turned back, this is the real admirable man, his twenty years are worth the transformation and thinking of others who live for fifty years.

Whether a man matures or not is not in his beard, but in his eyes, whether he can see through a qiē.

"Thank you for the master's care, Su Tianting is grateful."

Su Tianting saw Zen Master Fengzhi at the courtyard wall and said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Hongfu's face turned red, a little embarrassed.

"Amitabha, all dharmas are empty, but thoughts are not empty. Just like the general trend of the world, a long time must be divided and a long time must be together, the donor is talented, read the world's warmth and cold, Lao Ni admires. Only by letting go of a qiē can you get a qiē, in your forties, you can have such a change, and your cultivation realm is even more unpredictable. The most important thing is for people to live happily, not to be a monk, so that the four major can be empty. ”

"What the master pointed out is that over the years, I have indeed been ashamed of the red whisk. Striving for fame and fortune, love and hatred, what can really make me let go is not others, but my son's persistent will, without him, maybe I will still be obsessed. ”

Su Tianting said with a wry smile, quite ashamed.

"There are always hardships and sorrows in life, and letting go of one end is one end. Ling Lang's cultivation and state of mind, I'm afraid it's no worse than you. It's just that if it's too rigid, it's easy to break, and he's still too young. But I believe that compared to him, even you, the father, is not as good as him. ”

Fengzhi Zen Master bowed slightly, and did not hesitate to praise Su Chen, although there was only one side, but Su Chen's filial piety and righteousness made Fengzhi Zen Master quite moved.

The happiest thing is that Su Tianting and Xuanyuan Hongfu are whisked, there is an ancient saying that the first 20 years look at the father and respect the son, and the second 20 years look at the son and respect the father, Su Tianting will not eat the vinegar of his son even if he is persistent, and the generation is stronger than the generation, he likes to listen to this the most.

"I wish you all to grow old together, and the old nun will go. Good, good, good. ”

Su Tianting nodded in thanks and said goodbye to Zen Master Fengzhi, but Su Tianting's face changed, but he still didn't leak out.

"Red Whisk, you stay here first, I still have some business, I'm afraid I have to go out."

"No, I won't let you go, I'm afraid it's a dream, and when you leave, I'll wake up again."

Xuanyuan Hong hugged Su Tianting's arm tightly, she was afraid that she would lose Su Tianting again.

"It's okay, I'm just going to see an old friend."

Su Tianting couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Suddenly, Su Tianting thought of a way, his broad palm, and grabbed Xuanyuan Hongfu's chest fiercely, and the latter 'snorted', and directly collapsed in Su Tianting's arms, his pretty face was crimson.

"Villain, this is a quiet place for Buddhism."

Xuanyuan Hongfu's face, as if she could drip water, she is a woman in the end, she has been alone in the empty boudoir for twenty years, that kind of taste, but it is uncomfortable, and now she has been grabbed by a man who has not returned for many years, Xuanyuan Hongfu is naturally shy and unbearable, and her heart is rippling.

"Would that be believed to be true? The hand is still the same hand, and the rabbit is still the same rabbit. ”

Su Tianting smiled, Xuanyuan's red pink fist kept hitting Su Tianting's chest, teary eyes, pouting, like a little girl who had just fallen in love.

"Then you come back quickly, I'll wait for you."

Xuanyuan Hongfu couldn't bear to let go of Su Chen's hand, but in the end she still chose to bow her head.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

With that, Su Tianting turned around and went straight to the direction of Babao Mountain.

Rows of pines and cypresses, green and delicate, even if the yellow leaves have fallen, they still stand proudly. The remnant sun is like blood, and the entire Babao Mountain is quiet and a little terrifying, depressed and silent, and full of yin energy.

A gray-robed old man with a rickety figure stood quietly in front of several nameless tombs in the deepest part of Babao Mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool, and he is a dragon when he encounters wind and clouds. Unexpectedly, after 20 years, you deceived everyone, transferred flowers and trees, and survived the near death, I said, how could Su Tianting, who is famous in his lifetime, die so easily? Even your father and your wife have been deceived by you. Sure enough, it's a big deal, a big deal. Hehe. ”

The old man said with a smile, and couldn't help but clap his hands, as if he was appreciating Su Tianting.

"I don't have time to talk to you, let's talk, come to me, it's not that simple, Long Xiaotian. At the beginning, you chased after me, and today, do you still want to repeat the old trick? ”

Su Tianting snorted coldly.

"As a prisoner of the country, I have the obligation and the right to erase a person or thing related to the safety of the country."

The gray-robed old man said lightly, his momentum was incomparably strong, even Su Tianting couldn't help but be a little suffocated.

[Author's digression]: Today's update!