The wine is named April bamboo, I wonder if it will be as famous as March pear in a few years?

In April, the bamboo wine is clear, but it is not as cold as the hearts of the people in the house. Every time I think of the things I encountered in the black bamboo forest back then, Qingxu will feel itchy when I look at the wine jar again, for fear that I will become the same as that day, and I am also restless around the wine jar in a circle, waiting for the return of the pure...

Although Qingjing has studied a lot of ink over the years, it is enough for the disciples of Taiyi Pavilion to squander. But since the day Qingjing entered the Black Bamboo Forest, Qingxu has been arranging for his disciples to patrol the surroundings as companions, which can be regarded as a lot of comfort for his timidity. And it has also become a habit for the disciples of Taiyi Pavilion to study ink on time, and every certain time someone will form a group to come.

At this time, in front of the black bamboo forest, it was also because of the disciple who was studying ink, so it was naturally a lot more lively...

"Senior brother... I didn't expect this black bamboo to be as magical as you said!"

"Don't dare, I was like you when I first came here, and I didn't believe it until I tried it. Although the speaker was a little older, he did not have the slightest look of superiority, and said modestly to the disciple beside him.

During the break, the two disciples sat in front of the stone, only to see one of the disciples open the package in his hand, and it turned out to be a piece of dusty powder. It turned out that this disciple wanted to take the black bamboo back to his residence to study ink because he was afraid of the black bamboo forest, but he didn't expect that this black bamboo was really as the person in front of him told him, as long as he left the black bamboo forest, it would soon turn into ashes.

"And... Senior brother, is it true that black-haired monsters often appear in this black bamboo forest?" the disciple asked in a low voice when he saw that there was no one beside him.

"I've heard this kind of legend too... But I've never seen it before, so I guess some disciple made it up for laziness..."The senior brother frowned, and explained loudly: "Also, I haven't been here for all these years, and I didn't come to study ink until recently, and I don't know the specific details very well, can you tell me about it briefly?"

"Oh..."The junior disciple scratched his head, thought briefly for a moment and continued: "I also heard the disciple who slept with me talk to me before the last time I came here! Just before he packed up his things and was about to leave, he heard a strange rustling sound behind him, and he thought that there were still disciples in the black bamboo forest who had not left, so he thought that it was too late to go together..."

But when he looked over there, he saw a monster with black hair staring at him up and down, and he was so frightened that he threw away the jar and fled for his life... Later, I heard someone explain that the man was suffering from night blindness, and because it was too late in the day, he was nervous and nervous for a while, and he was shocked by a mistake!

After this disciple finished speaking, he didn't hear the slightest response, and he couldn't help but look at the person in front of him carefully.

The clothes this person was wearing did not fit his body at all, and his wrists and ankles were faintly exposed on his body. Moreover, the dark color of his black and white robe has been washed to a little gray, but the whole is very neat. Although this person is strangely dressed, it is not unkempt, but the whole person has an indescribable temperament.

Taiyi Pavilion naturally does not judge people by their appearance, even if there are people in rags, they will not be despised by others, and this person's slightly shrunken clothes make him more upright.

"I didn't expect this black bamboo forest to have such strange things... What else is going on?" Seeing the person next to him staring at him, the senior brother also smiled faintly.

"Nothing... It's just that I was too nervous to meet my brother last time... Just now, I secretly glanced at Senior Brother a few times, only to realize that Senior Brother, you are very fresh, as if you have rarely seen it..."This disciple was also embarrassed when his behavior was discovered.

"Hehe, because someone doesn't want me to see him... So I can only be in retreat and cultivation all the time, and some time ago, the matter of demon beasts made me run around, so naturally I rarely appeared in the Taiyi Pavilion. The senior brother patiently explained.

"Senior brother has such a good personality, will anyone treat you like this? No, I'm going to go to the elders to help you judge!" Seeing that this person knew everything and was extremely patient, the disciple was about to stand up when he was upset.

"Don't bother, even if he wants to see me... I'm afraid I'll have no face to see..."The senior brother sighed secretly in his heart, and then said to the disciple beside him: "While you have time to rest, let's sit down quickly, there will be more work in a while!"

"Okay. Seeing that the senior brother didn't care at all, the disciple also sat down again.

...

In the black bamboo forest, I saw a black wind howling, and a figure fell to the ground silently, and then strode towards the forest.

I saw that this person was strong and had delicate hair. Only the two long eyebrows fluttered, almost sandwiched between the ears, who else could it be if it wasn't pure? But at this time, the pure face was extremely heavy, how could there be a trace of free and easy appearance, I saw the wind under his feet, I don't know how long it took, and finally stopped in the center of the bamboo forest, in front of a simple bamboo house.

"What's going on?" Qingjing breathed steadily, and although there was no one around, he suddenly spoke, as if he was talking to himself.

"I ask you what's the matter?" Seeing that no one answered, Qingjing spoke again. Although it was still early, the self-talk in this strange environment would inevitably make your teeth flutter if someone else was present.

"It's you who don't keep your promises, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Qingjing opened his mouth for the third time, but his face became solemn, and patches of black fluff grew all over his body!

"Alas..."As the black fluff on Qingjing's body grows, there is often a sigh in the bamboo house, "If it weren't for your body, my generation wouldn't even be able to take half a step in this bamboo house, even if I don't want to keep my word, I have no heart..."

"Evil words confuse the people! I knew that this was the case, I should have been..."Qing Jing snorted coldly, gritting his teeth.

"Hehe... The one on the left is misleading the crowd! The one on the right knows the beginning! Then you can tell me, what is the crime of our generation?" The voice in the bamboo house also became disdainful.

"You..." Qingjing heard this, but he really couldn't tell what the source of this voice was, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Since you chose me... Why did you do it to my big brother?"

"Your eldest brother, who is that? It's been a long time since anyone has seen me..."There was a hint of doubt in the voice of the room, but there was a faint mixture of loneliness.

"In that case... Then why does my eldest brother also give birth to such an object?" Qingjing listened to this voice not like lying, but also calmed down a little, and asked lightly.

"Impossible! No way! Among the spirits of the world! Only my generation can give birth to such things!" The voice in the room suddenly became hysterical, as if it had been greatly insulted, but only for a moment, the shouting stopped abruptly, and a murmuring voice came: "Could it be... It's him!"

"Who is he?" Qingjing, although he had been here for twelve years, had never heard this voice say anything about him, and he hurriedly asked.

"Hey, it must have been a long time ago... Although I can't remember the time... But it must have come sooner than you—" The voice in the bamboo hut fell into a deep contemplation.

"My generation has been rooted here since I had a memory, and I don't know how long it has been before I finally have spiritual sense... But with the spiritual sense, there is no other living beings to communicate, and the spiritual consciousness becomes lonely in vain. My generation is rooted here, and it will be difficult to live without here, so I can only stay here, watching the stars change, the sun and the moon change, and watch the river valley in front of me become mountains and rivers..."

The more the voice spoke, the more lonely it became, and the voice was mixed with countless desolations.

"I don't know how long ago, this place finally became popular, but my generation can't communicate with people, I wanted to attract their attention, but I didn't expect to frighten them, and my generation can only hide silently and provide them with everything they need..."

Hearing this, Qingjing couldn't help but smile bitterly, although he had been here for several years, it was the first time he heard this voice talk about the past, but he didn't expect that the strange legend about the Taiyi Pavilion Black Bamboo Forest actually caused a misunderstanding caused by this guy, and there was a trace of sympathy in his heart.

"My generation has long been dead set on communication, and naturally no longer craves anything... Until we met him..."

"He came here as if he was looking for something... At first, my generation was afraid of frightening him, so I didn't dare to show my body easily, so I could only hide in the shadows, hoping to help him... But he eventually found out about me..."

"When he saw us, he was surprised, but he was not as frightened as the others... Instead, he took the initiative to build this bamboo house for me, and finally gave my generation a place to live..."Speaking of this, this voice was unexpectedly excited, and its incomparable joy could be felt from the tone.

"He told us... Saying that he came for my generation, hoping to help my generation get out of this predicament, my generation was naturally ecstatic, and I did whatever he said, and even did not hesitate to give him a part of the spirit that I had cultivated for many years..."

Speaking of this, Qingjing's heart couldn't help but tremble, he didn't expect this guy to be so big-hearted, and he didn't even know how this "he" came from to do something that separated his spirit! Although Qingjing had never heard it mention things in the past, he had also summarized some stories about its identity from previous conversations.

Its body is this black bamboo forest, and it is the black bamboo spirit of this black bamboo forest that speaks! Everything has a spirit, and this black bamboo spirit is the spirit formed by this black bamboo forest absorbing the aura of the sun and the moon and the essence of heaven and earth, but the spiritual consciousness that this black bamboo spirit has condensed for thousands of years has been divided into a part because of a simple sentence of "him", and I really don't know whether to praise its selflessness or naivety.

This black bamboo spirit has proved that the mind and spiritual sense are completely different things, even if it is an old goblin of tens of millions of years in age, it is much better mentally than a child who has just landed!

"I've been here with you for twelve years, and I haven't heard you talk about such a thing! You just met him and gave him the spirit?" Qingjing only felt a little tightness in his chest, and he actually had a trace of jealousy for the "he" in the mouth of this black bamboo spirit.

"Don't blame me... My generation is really because I don't dare to be deceived anymore..."