The wind dances and the water is cold, the snowflakes fall, and the earth is covered with snow. Cold, cold, this is something that can be felt by sight and touch, which also adds a bit of loneliness to the originally silent earth.

In the evening, the red glow blends with the snow, and a prosperous and peaceful town is built under the majestic mountains. In the mountains and forests, there are homes built by people, and there is a life of people on them. This is where the story begins!

A bright moon hung quietly in the western sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the peaceful village, and there was silence all around, and it was already night.

On the roof of a dilapidated house lay a young man, his eyes looking up at the starry sky.

Looking closely, it was a teenager of eleven or twelve years old. He has a well-rounded and delicate face, with fluffy and slightly messy black hair. The immature face is slightly pale, dressed in coarse cloth, and the body is slightly emaciated. The smart black eyes, like the morning light, have a solemn look that is rare among their peers.

The moonlight was as cold as water, sprinkled on his face, as if illuminating the loneliness in his heart. Now that autumn has passed, it is winter, and the gentle evening breeze blows through the branches, blowing on the boy lying flat on the roof, making him feel a little cold.

The boy's name is Lin Yu, who has just turned 12 this year, and his family lives on the outskirts of Kyoto, not far from here. Lin Yu's parents died when he was a child, and now he and his grandfather depend on each other. However, his grandfather was old and sick, and the burden of the family fell on his small and immature shoulders, and life was quite difficult.

"Grandpa's illness is getting more and more serious, what should I do?" Lin Yu looked at his immature hands, and the slightly cold starlight fell on his face through his fingers, full of sorrow and helplessness.

At this moment, the sound of the piano came from nowhere. The string sound is as ethereal, like flowing clouds and flowing water, releasing the sweetness and bitterness of life. Under every note, it seems to awaken people's calm and flexible hearts, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Lin Yu was drunk when he heard it, and the sound of the piano sounded like a natural sound calmed down his originally suppressed mood. Maybe he was too tired, and before he knew it, Lin Yu fell asleep.

But a strange scene appeared, and there was a black qi on Lin Yu's body, and there was an indescribable weird feeling.

And in the woods not far away, there was a woman who was pacing towards the forest.

When the moonlight sprinkled on her face, a cheek of the moon was revealed, and the moonlight at this time seemed to be much dimmer because of this.

The moonlight was surging, and the woman was wearing a snow-white gauze skirt with a delicate texture.

She doesn't look like a human thing, she has a graceful figure, jade bones and ice muscles, and she also has a face as white as clotted fat that makes the moon shy. The moth eyebrows on her face are like willows, her eyes are clear, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and with that faint, super-dusty temperament that seems to not eat fireworks in the world, it makes her look as noble as a snow lotus, but also a little thin and cold.

"It's really you......" The woman in white gently stroked Lin Yu's cheek, a few lines of warm liquid fell from her face, she wiped it gently with her hand, but she couldn't stop the tears, she could only let it rage.

Her hand gently brushed over Lin Yu's cheeks, and her eyes were full of sadness, her expression was sad, and she muttered, "Xi resentment." Do you remember that you will keep me for a hundred years? Saying that, her body emitted a strange white light, which became brighter and brighter as the cold night flowed, and her body became strangely ethereal.

"The last of my true spirits is running out, and I don't have much time left, but I still have a chance to meet. When you regain your memory. The woman in white couldn't cry anymore, and the tears suddenly fell on Lin Yu's face, splashing tears, she seemed to see her past in it, and deduced a little sorrow.

"Goodbye. ”

"Love is like snow, life is unbearable, farewell when the piano is broken! Recalling the past, yin and yang are extinct! In reincarnation, the past life is annihilated. The frozen dust blurred Zhu Yan's ...... "The body of the woman in white gradually transformed into a circle of light, like the light of fireflies, but there is the light of the bright moon, flying towards the night sky, she is playing the piano in the middle, complaining softly in the middle, not full of sadness."

When the woman's body dissipated, she kissed Lin Yu's forehead, tears flowed, and then dissipated into the snowy night.

Then, a strange purple-red mark appeared on Lin Yu's forehead, but it disappeared again, a little demonic.

The dream was quiet, and under his influence, even the arrogant time that he had not stayed for anyone seemed to stop turning at this moment.

The things in the dream were vague, but Lin Yu felt inexplicably familiar. But familiarity is not the kind of familiarity that has been experienced, and it is difficult to express.

Dreams are a communication between fantasy and reality, the real is heart-wrenching and unforgettable, and the unreal is foggy and incomprehensible.

Dreams, this is dreams......

In Lin Yu's dream, it was a time that seemed relatively ancient...

On a relatively remote mountain, two figures appeared, a man and a woman.

The woman was like a fairy, flawless, like the powder of jade snow, with a faint sadness, and the delicate and graceful figure seemed to be floating with this quiet breeze. The skin is like ice and snow, and a clear jade white breath penetrates directly into the texture. It is indescribable to bring disaster to the country and the people, and to sink the fish and geese.

The man's eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and his face was pleasant, but between his eyes, there was a faint sense of murder. Manners and speeches are a little unruly and aggressive, but at this time they have all been restrained, and for some reason they have faded away. Looking closely, it looks a little similar to Lin Yu.

This dream is not new to Lin Yu, it is a frequent occurrence in his childhood, but as Lin Yu grows older, this one disappeared mysteriously, and he was never cared about again.

However, this time the dream was a little different from the previous ones. In the past, dreams were very vague and would wake up suddenly, but this time they were very clear, and the dream was very long......

"Yue'er, we finally avoided them, and now there is no one to disturb us. The man's face was full of excitement.

"Well, the scenery here is beautiful and elegant, we can paint by the water, and we can settle here." The woman called Yuemei said slightly after looking around, her delicate cheeks were a little excited.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry to make you suffer with me. The man whispered with guilt on his face.

The woman in Tsing Yi stepped slightly, walked to the man's side, held his palm, and said tenderly, "It should be that I have burdened you, if I am not their so-called demon girl, you are not forced to this point by your teacher, if I..."

"It has nothing to do with you, if I have to choose again, still!" The man's eyes were extremely firm, and the eyes looking at the woman were equally tender.

Yue'er smiled, and the smile she showed made everything in this space lose its luster.

"Let's build a wooden house here. ”

"Okay, I'll go. ”

The man cultivated very high, and soon a wooden house was built, and additional courtyards and fences were also built. These quickly became simple and warm under the woman's arrangement.

So, they lived contentedly and lived a life of envy of mandarin ducks and immortals.

They spent a few spring and autumn reincarnations in it simply and happily. A happy and stable life infects the surroundings, and the originally desolate mountains become fragrant with birds and flowers, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

Age-old trees. Meadow on a windy day. The snow on the mountains melts in the spring and gradually merges into a river. It's spring again.

On this day, as usual, he went down the mountain to hunt. Although he has the cultivation of the world, he has no intention of showing it at all. Just because he wants to live a simple and stable life like a mortal, as if he is tired of the helplessness of the world.

It's just that today he always feels uneasy in his heart, and he vaguely feels that something is going to happen.

His heart was a little congested. I couldn't help but speed up, and soon I finished chopping wood, hunting, and hurried to my residence.

If he has anything to worry about in this world, it is only that Yue'er.

But fate was cruel, and suddenly a sharp pain hit the bracelet on his hand, which slowly poured into his heart.

"Oh no, something happened to Yue'er. The man's face changed suddenly, the man's cultivation was extremely high, and he had returned to the outside of the wooden house in less than a few seconds.

What the man has in his hand is not an ordinary bracelet, but a kind of induction bracelet. It can synchronize the pain of two people wearing the bracelet, no matter how far away. Legend has it that it is the first of the treasures of the old moon, and for some reason it has fallen into the world.

It was strangely quiet outside the door, and the man inside the door could feel several strong true spirits wantonly roaming over. But no matter if it is Longtan Tiger's Den inside, he has to break in.

He sneered, a murderous aura was revealed, and slowly walked towards the door of the courtyard.

There was a pause, and suddenly there was a ripple in the space, and the silence before was swept away. I saw that there were people standing in front of my house. The demons, demons, monsters, and fairy monks of all shapes and sizes are actually omnipresent.

The outside of the body is full of dazzling aura, and the breath is deep and long, obviously all of them are cultivators with strong supernatural powers.