The waning moon hung alone outside the window, with the jade flute in his hand to his mouth, accompanied by the slightest breeze outside, blowing out bursts of melodious sounds. (Please remember to read the website of the novel.com, and visit wèn for the latest free chapters of this book.) In this dark night, it disturbs people's dreams and destroys people's sleep.

Before I knew it, my eyes had left a line of tears. The sound of the flute stopped, and Qingquan raised his hand to wipe away the tears.

"I've forgotten what tears taste like. I've forgotten about it, how can I cry! ”

Qingquan put down the jade flute in his hand and turned around to look at the rain flower stone on the table. It was brought back from the palace a few days ago. Qingquan went to a place, which was the place she wanted to go to the most for so many years, and it was only now that she had the opportunity, or the courage to go to that place, the Dusk Cloud Temple. Yes, the place with the happy memories of the clear spring, no, it should be said that it is the place where the hollow pure happy memories are made, and it is also the place where the hollow pure grief.

The sound of the wooden fish bursts, echoing throughout the Buddhist hall, it is late at night, all the people in the Duyun Temple have slept, no one is in the Buddhist hall, but there is an exception, whenever it is late at night, this person will come to the court alone, pick up the wooden fish, and knock one by one. She always repeats a sentence from her mouth,

"Buddha bless, bless Chun'er safe!" I don't know how many times this sentence has been pronounced in this person's mouth over the years. But she never stopped, and every day she would recite it, and every day she would kneel in front of the Buddha statue and pray to God.

Dressed in black, the purple mask obscured his handsome face. Approaching the hall step by step, the sound of wooden fish made Qingquan feel a little comfortable. The woman in layman clothes not far in front of her made her feel so familiar. As she walked in, the man stopped beating the wooden fish and slowly turned around. Qingquan forgot to dodge for some reason, and stood in the middle of the Buddha hall in a grand manner, looking at the woman in front of him, and a trace of sourness in Qingquan's heart spontaneously appeared.

"It's so late, why is the lost owner here?" Qin Yueshui looked at the man in black who appeared in front of him at some point, and did not feel panicked, but asked calmly.

Qingquan forgot to answer, just stared at the old face, and didn't know whether to love it or love in his heart. Read and see the novel network update our speed first)

"Lost master, come here so late, do you want to pray for blessings?"

"It's so late, what are you, what are you doing here?" Qingquan forced his voice not to tremble, and asked this sentence.

"The old woman is praying for peace in front of the Buddha!"

"For whom?"

"For whom? For my daughter! ”

"What happened to your daughter?"

"My daughter has been lost, she has been lost for a long time, I don't expect her to come back, I don't expect her to forgive me, I only pray that she will be safe no matter where she is, that is my greatest wish!"

"Did you lose your daughter?"

Qin Yueshui continued,

"Yes, I lost my daughter in a moment of confusion! You say, will she forgive me? ”

"I don't think she will!"

"yes!" Qin Yueshui sighed, "The old woman thinks so too!" She won't forgive me! ”

Pick up the mallet and close your eyes again, and the sound of the wooden fish echoes in the Buddha hall again.

"Buddha bless, pure child peace. Buddha bless ......"

Slowly withdrew from the Buddhist hall, and for some reason, the hatred in Qingquan's original heart began to fade. Only the sound of wooden fish kept echoing in my ears.

When he came back to his senses, he had already come to the back mountain, and the thatched house not far away was only a piece of ruins at this time. At this time, Qingquan seemed to see himself and his sister laughing in the woods again, as if he saw himself picking firewood, his sister was burning firewood, and Shui Niang was washing rice...... It's just that after that moment, it turned dark again.

I walked all the way to the stream behind the mountain, the creek still hasn't changed, it's still so clear, the round rain flower stones are lying quietly in the water, squatting down, gently picking up one, holding it in the palm of my hand, and a trace of coolness is passed into the palm of my hand.

"The Yuhua Stone that was given to you, are you still with you?" Looking at the stars in the sky, Qingquan asked softly.

In the study of the Evil King's Mansion hundreds of miles away, Bai Xixie was standing by the window, also looking up at the stars in the sky, holding the rain flower stone tightly in his hand, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Retracting his thoughts, he gently closed the window in front of him, Qingquan returned to his bedside, put the rain flower stone under the pillow, blew out the remaining candle, and just wanted to lie down, the short blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and a dodge hid at the door. Years of cultivation have made Qingquan very sensitive.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and in the darkness, Qingquan stepped forward, and the short blade was directly on the neck of the visitor.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of breaking into my room late at night? ”

"Is that you? Is it really you? ”

This voice was so familiar, and it made Qingquan put down the short blade in his hand. The candle was lit again, and a playful face appeared in front of Qingquan's eyes.

"Yingqian, is it really you? How did you end up here? ”

"Qingquan, I'm looking for you so hard!" threw himself directly into Qingquan's arms and hugged her tightly. Tears kept flowing.

"What's wrong with you? What happened? Why are you crying? ”

"Qingquan, devouring him, he disappeared when he went on a mission, and he has not been found until now, it has been two full months, and his whereabouts are unknown until now."

"But why did you come to me if you didn't go to him?"

"Because, because just a month ago, someone sent a secret letter to Zuiyue Tower, which said that the devouring sky is in their hands, in exchange, let me exchange it with you. Spring! ”

"How so? What about Shinokage, didn't Shinokage say anything? ”

"Eldest sister, when she and Devouring Sky were on a mission, they were plotted against and poisoned, and I tried all the methods. But now that I'm unconscious, I really have no choice but to look for you! ”

Qingquan frowned, his face full of sadness.

"Do you know what they're on?"

Ying Qian shook her head,

"On the last mission, eldest sister, they didn't tell me, I only know that they were very close to the prince of Yuming Kingdom at that time!"

"Lord Wang? You mean Baixi-sup? Qingquan obviously didn't expect it.

"Yes, I thought that Devouring Heaven was captured by Baixie, I secretly went to investigate, but I didn't find any clues in Baixixie!"

Qingquan pondered, and finally decided,

"We'll leave tomorrow!"

"You're going to find Baixie?"

"There is no other way now, only to find him, can we know what task Shinokage and Devouring Sky did at that time, and only then can one be captured and the other injured!"

"But there is ...... between you and Bai Xixie"

"Although I hate him, I have my own measure, you take a rest first, tomorrow I will go and talk to the prince, and we will set off!"

Ying Qian suddenly hesitated, wanting to say something, but she wanted to stop talking. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said,

"Qingquan, I have something I want to sue you! I don't want to hide it from you anymore! ”

Qingquan turned his head and looked at Ying Qian strangely,

"What's the matter? What is hiding from me? ”

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