Aunt Butterfly and Blossom are leaving, they have already packed their things and are waiting for Ye'er to come back.

I will probably not stay here again.

"Where are you here?" Aunt Die asked happily.

"yes, it's beautiful. Does it have a name? Ye'er said gratefully.

"Mom said that it is called Fengxian Valley, and it is the home of the butterfly god. Go once a year, good for you and good for it. Aunt Die looked at Ye'er's eyes and said softly. There, a white butterfly shadow could be faintly seen.

"Why didn't you say it to me." Zhu Tong said dissatisfied.

"Maple Immortal Valley? Mom, have I been? Huahua asked jealously.

"You can't go." Aunt Butterfly pushed away a flower and glanced at the butterfly cave with nostalgia; "I'm relieved to find me, and you'll have to check it out more often in the future. There is your home. Over here...... It's also your home. ”

"Aunt Die is eccentric, you haven't let me go there. Are there more secrets hidden from me? Zhu Tong said dissatisfiedly.

"Because you're a man, because you're capable, because you're not running. It doesn't mean much to men there, only we women really understand. You have to remember that when Miss Su wanted to go, let her go and stay there for a few days. Aunt Die was unapologetic, and blocked Zhu Tong back in a few words. laughed again; "Men can't go, they're blind. You are the exception, though. ”

Zhu Tong nodded and stopped talking.

The exception is cookies, whistles, river flows, and hooks Wang Han's eyes are indeed blind. However, Ye'er didn't know yet, and Zhu Tong didn't have the heart to say it.

No wonder Ye'er was reluctant to leave there, it turned out to be the old nest of the butterfly god. Hey, in this way, the golden cicada that left from Zixia Nunnery should have a similar place. According to Zhu Tong's understanding, the golden cicada should be biased towards men.

"Aunt Die, Ye'er doesn't understand anything, and I can't understand it, you ......"

Zhu Tong will not just let Aunt Die leave, Ye Er inexplicably accepted the divine legend, she has no life experience of Aunt Die, and she has not felt that mysterious atmosphere. Many things need to be explained clearly and clearly by Aunt Die. Otherwise, don't think about leaving.

"It was my negligence, Flower, let's stay one more night and return to the city tomorrow." Aunt Die suddenly, this is a little apologetic.

Duohua said that Zhu Tong was unreasonable, she was in a hurry to return to Phoenix City, and prepared Phoenix School with Qingmei, and Aunt Die wanted to go back to Shanghai and Wang Xiangjiao.

Zhu Tong put on an unreasonable posture, saying that he was forced to be helpless.

Aunt Die pulled Ye Er to the waterhole in the cave, handed the woodcutter to her in the fluttering of butterflies, and then whispered to her.

Ye Er wore a butterfly mask on his head, standing next to the waterhole and wielding a woodcutter vigorously. This woodchopping knife is made of rough material, rough workmanship, and rough polishing, and it is extremely strange to hold in Ye'er's hand.

Zhu Tong suddenly had an ominous premonition, maybe, shouldn't Aunt Die be too clear?!

With Aunt Die's explanation, Ye Er glanced at him from time to time, and there were some things in it that made his heart tremble. Although she was smiling, there was something more in her smile.

The Fan Xing Taoist was not in the Butterfly Cave, but he did not go far.

During the meal, Fan Xing came uninvited and walked into the butterfly cave with two thick bamboo tubes.

The meals on the table were all prepared by Zhu Tong and Duohua, the sour radish and bacon were brought from Phoenix, the stewed fish was touched by Zhu Tong from the river, the stir-fried rice vegetables were picked from the stone crevices in the depths of the canyon, and the cold bamboo shoots were just dug by Ye'er.

Fan Xing didn't mean to see anything outside, so he naturally sat down on Zhu Tong's right, spread out three empty bowls in front of him, twisted the stopper on the bamboo tube, and poured out three bowls full of fragrant wine.

Fan Xing sent a bowl of wine to Zhu Tong and gave Ye Er another bowl. He held up a bowl and said, "Please." ”

"Mine?" The flower sneered; "Little Taoist priest doesn't look down on our mother and daughter?"

"There are only three empty bowls, this is providential, and it cannot be forced." Fan Xing said indifferently.

Ye Er was embarrassed and handed her wine bowl to Aunt Die. She is the only elder here, and she has no alcohol, which is not very polite.

"Aunt Die's current state, she can't drink." Zhu Tong hurriedly stopped Ye'er. Although Aunt Die looks ruddy, her body is very weak. She had just passed the butterfly god to Ye'er, and there was a lack of essence in her body, and she was empty, and she really couldn't drink alcohol until she adjusted it.

Aunt Die smiled apologetically and said, "Miss Su, drink it, it needs wine now, it's drunk, you'll be better at night." ”

The butterfly god and the new host need to go through a run-in period, which is a painful process. It's just that Aunt Die speculated on the pain that Ye'er was going to encounter based on her own experience, but she didn't know that Ye'er was the same as Zhu Tong, and her physical condition, endurance and endurance were different from ordinary people; That imaginary run-in phase has passed.

Ignoring it, Blossom went to the stove to get an empty bowl, and drank with them. Aunt Die didn't talk about her, and other people were even more embarrassed to say anything, and Duohua couldn't bear it after drinking two bowls, and she got drunk after a while.

The wine that Fan Xing brought is similar to the bamboo flower wine of the bamboo Taoist priest, less is just the precipitation of the years, and a little more floral fragrance, but the stamina is more than that.

Ye Er was originally not good at drinking, and after drinking three bowls, she only blushed and her heart beat, but she didn't feel dizzy at all.

After eating, the flower fell asleep in the corner of the cave, and from time to time made a few lovely murmurs.

Ye'er and Aunt Die's things packed up the things on the table and went outside the cave to clean the dishes, and the communication between them was not over.

Zhu Tong and Fan Xing climbed the mountain peak with a tacit understanding and sat down next to the piece of ink jade.

"It's raining." And the stars looked at the newborn moon and said:

"Is there one?" Zhu Tong couldn't see anything, the stars were shining in the dark blue sky, and there was no shadow of clouds.

"It's going to rain, and it's going to rain for three days." Fan Xing said with certainty.

"How do you know? Cookie won't be back until tomorrow, and if it rains, you'll have to pick him up. Zhu Tong still didn't believe it.

"You go pick it up, I'm leaving, this dress can't rain." Fan Xing raised his right middle finger and pointed to the southeast; "Where the rain comes from, I'm going to the west to take shelter from the rain."

"You've been in Xiangxi lately?" Zhu Tong asked, feeling that Fan Xing is becoming more and more mysterious, could it be that he has been hiding from the rain? Xiangxi is mountainous and rainy, and some of the rain falls for no reason, and it is not uncommon for the sunrise in the west to rain in the east. Especially in this season, many times it is ten days and half a month.

"I wish Senior Brother don't ask, I don't understand my business." A smile bloomed at the corner of Fan Xing's lips, staring into Zhu Tong's eyes and saying slowly: "It's you, maybe you just missed a great opportunity to ascend to the sky?" ”

"I don't believe there is that kind of chance." Zhu Tong blinked, because of the surprise of Ye'er's recovery, he didn't have time to pay attention to his condition. For the past two days, she has spent all her time with Ye'er, protecting, suppressing, and adjusting the white butterfly in her body, without even introspection.

"Your body knows it, and I want to know it too." The middle finger of Fan Xing's right hand slowly clicked over, and the fingertips were imprinted on Zhu Tong's eyebrows.

Zhu Tong closed his eyes, slowly adjusted his breathing, and entered the realm of fluffy hemp.

When I opened my eyes again, the position of the moon was in the middle of the heavens, the stars were dim, and the Milky Way was sparse; Their feelings are only instantaneous, but the world around them does not know how long it has been.

"A missed opportunity is not a chance." Zhu Tong sighed.

Saying that, I really can't let go of it in my heart.

Zhu Tong's Pengma realm has unconsciously jumped into the third layer of Pengma Fantasy, and is on a par with Uncle Zhu Huang. However, from the introspection just now, it was found that he had the opportunity to go further, or rather, at a moment, one of Zhu Tong's feet had stepped into the Pengma Fairyland, and his body had the breath of the Pengma Fairyland.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Senior brother is a person with deep fortune, and his current situation is actually the best. Fan Xing retracted his middle finger and looked up at the galaxy, as if he had infinite emotion.

In the moment just now, Zhu Tong took Fan Xing to relive the experience of being on the shore of the Crescent Lake, including some of the situations that happened when he lost his sense of self, and they were all awakened.

Zhu Tong thought about it, the moment he confronted Wang Han of the Divine Hook, maybe it was the state of Pengma's illusion. He covered the place where his waist was stabbed by the Jiang family's master, it was this wound that woke him up, and it was precisely because of this injury that most of the energy that had accumulated in his body and collided everywhere was removed.

At that juncture, the reason why he didn't break through the level of Pengma realm was not his cultivation, nor his preparation for energy, but some mysterious and mysterious things.

"You knew I was going to have an accident?" Zhu Tong looked at Fan Xing suspiciously.

"I don't know." Fan Xing and Zhu Tong looked at each other; "Even if I knew, I wouldn't bother Senior Brother Zhu. The family teacher has already said very clearly to you: the boat that is not tied is popular, the Three Gorges and the seven passes, and the customs are difficult to pass. Deliberately not to help you, but to harm you. ”

The more Zhu Tong thought about it, the more he felt that Fan Xing's words were unfathomable. His recent progress can be described as rapid, in just a few days, the realm has been raised from the first realm of Pengma to the second layer of the Pengma Gong Illusion Realm, and the day before yesterday he entered the highest level of the Pengma Illusion Realm on the shore of the Crescent Lake, and narrowly stepped into the Pengma Wonderland.

If you really jump into the Pengma Wonderland, you may really be damned.

But Fan Xing, he was originally just an ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner, he had entered the Taoist sect for no more than three years, and he had only been under the Bamboo Taoist for a short period of more than a year, and he had followed the Bamboo Taoist for even shorter time, why could he be so clever?

"What does the future hold? The Seven Passes of the Three Gorges, how many Gorges and how many passes have you passed now? "Zhu Tong has never believed in ** such things, but now he is a little doubtful that he is a little arrogant. Bamboo Taoist priests and mortal stars seem to be able to see through some very mysterious things.

"I can only see that the Red Cloud Golden Dome is the last gorge."

"Can you pass?"

"Don't ask me, you can live if you say you can, if you don't want to, I'll live for you." Fan Xing's smiling expression proved that he did see something, but he didn't say it.

Zhu Tong changed his strategy and asked, "What will happen to Ye'er?" Why are you letting her drink? ”

"Miss Su should drink, it's very simple." The starry answer is not leaky.

"What does our future hold?"

"What does your future have to do with me? Such words should not come out of Senior Brother Zhu's mouth, you have been working hard. ”

"That's what I'm struggling with, I used to be sure, now I ......"

"Miss Su has become very powerful, it's hard to deceive, but isn't it?" Fan Xing said it for Zhu Tong.

"Almost." Zhu Tong stroked his palms and smiled; "I'm more worried about, are we going to have children?"

Fan Xin nodded: "You and Miss Su...... Senior Brother Zhu, you are very cunning, but you have too many concerns. In the future, I may fall on my heels because of this. Only then did Fan Xing realize that he had been deceived. Shut up immediately, refusing to spit out half a word again.

"The last thing I'm afraid of is falling on my heels, and how to live a better and more exciting life is something that should be considered. The stage in Shanghai is big enough, Fanxing, Miss Chen Yiyi has always paid attention to you? Are you ......"

No matter what Zhu Tong says, (Оm) All the stars only look up at the starry sky, unmoved, like the water of a deep pool.

Zhu Tong said that he was tired, and looked up and followed the line of sight of Fan Xing, and a few clouds appeared in the southeast sky, which was a beautiful scenery of colorful clouds chasing the moon.

The rain that Fan Xing said is really coming.

"There's still some time, tell me your story." Zhu Tong was touched, and his mood became quiet.

"I ...... Still nostalgic. Fan Xing's face was pained, he knew what Zhu Tong wanted to ask, what kind of inspiration and help he needed.

Zhu Tong listened silently, and Fan Xing showed the story between himself and the girl who died of cancer. His narration is not objective or cold, he fully describes the process of witnessing his lover struggling on the line of life and death, watching a young girl like a flower being tortured ugly by cancer, and his own psychological changes. The words contain deep nostalgia and complex emotions.

Fan Xing said that it was a painful and difficult period, and in the later period, he had to use drugs to wrestle with the pain that tortured him all the time. It was then that he began to think about the meaning of life.

"I wish my brother, I wish you...... Can it cure such a disease? Fan Xing asked, "Maybe it can, it's just that it's very difficult to do that, and in my current state, I might be able to save one every two months." Even if it goes further, only one person can be cured per month. Too much to afford. Only rely on the secret art of Zhumen...... Nothing makes sense. Zhu Tong understood that Fan Xing did not get out of the red dust and see through everything, but had a deeper understanding of life.

Fan thought about it and slowly stood up and said, "The avenue is ruthless. Many times, the reality is cruel and grim, and you have to learn to give up and learn to compromise. And I don't want to live like that. That's why I left. I like the way I live now, I don't ask for much, I don't ask for much, I don't want much. Freedom and reserve are a pair of contradictions that transcend **. It's time for me to go. ”

Just go? Before Zhu Tong could open his mouth to stay, Fan Xing's figure had already jumped down the mountain and headed straight to the west.

A few muffled thunderbolts suddenly rolled through the air, causing clouds to move in all directions.

Zhu Tong felt a few drops of water fall on his face, and when he looked up, the dark clouds were in the sky, and it was really raining.

Zhu Tong thought that Fan Xing's realm in terms of mentality was much higher than his own, so he could make such rapid progress.

But why did he let Ye'er drink? It won't be as simple as he says.

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