The lantern that night, after blowing out the fire, was put in the house by the man in white, and the next day, Feng Yuanzhi folded the lantern and brought it with him, but he never took it out and used it, and if he wanted to travel at night, he would carry a small oil lamp.

The man in white hooked his lips slightly, he didn't expect that Feng Yuanzhi would accept this lantern, let alone that after so many years in the world, she still kept this lantern.

As soon as I kept it, it was three years, and I didn't see the lantern in that year, and I thought it was blown away by the wind when I put it by the window.

thought that his Yuan Ling was like a god, but he didn't expect that a lantern that he had mentioned, a lantern that Feng Yuanzhi refused to accept, would be kept by her.

The moon and stars are scarce, the wind in the world, even if it is cold, will always be much warmer than the world he used to be in, tonight's wind is a burst of cool breeze, and the man in white feels it, but it is much warmer than before, maybe he saw the person he wanted to see tonight, maybe he saw the person he wanted to see carrying a lantern he gave her.

There were only two people on the street, deserted, under the moon, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and under the moon, two shadows were fluttering.

The man in white said: "It's so late, why did you come out?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Come out and see you." ”

The man in white said: "Then have you finished reading it?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Not yet." ”

The man in white said: "How long will it take?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I don't know. ”

The man in white said: "Then you can continue to watch." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "In the past three years, where have you been, can you tell me?" ”

Three years is only three days for the man in white, but it is a long three years for Feng Yuanzhi, she always remembers, three years ago she asked him where he was going, and he said that one day she would know.

In the past three years, Feng Yuanzhi often thought of him, remembered that he smiled at him, remembered that he made fish for her, remembered that he held an umbrella for her in the rain, remembered that he conjured up the house just to let her rest, remembered that he walked with her at night with a lantern, remembered that he took her to the sea of flowers, remembered that he always rescued her when she was in danger, remembered that he turned into white light and disappeared in the white smoke after saying goodbye to her, and did not come back for a long time.........

She remembered a lot of things, every night when she missed him, she would carry the lantern he gave her and walk at night, everyone up and down the house knew that the eldest lady would often carry the same lantern to the backyard at night, or carry this lantern out of the house, no one knew why she formed such a habit, and no one knew why she always carried the same lantern for so many years and did not change it, they all thought that she liked lanterns, or white lanterns, and only liked the lantern in her hand.

The man in white said: "Divine realm." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Go back to the mortal world, is it for me?" ”

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Yuanzhi couldn't help but regret it in her heart, her face was a little hot, and it was estimated that she had turned red.

The question was not a casual question, even she didn't know how to ask such a sentence, Feng Yuanzhi lowered her head slightly, and was about to say "When I didn't ask", the man in white replied: "Yes." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's heart moved, the complicated emotions in her heart surged up again, her thoughts were confused for a moment, and the reply of the man in white was something she couldn't have imagined, he thought he would answer no, or not answer.

She has long been accustomed to him being hot and cold, but his coldness is full of heat, whether he answers no or not, Feng Yuanzhi will accept it, she knows that the man in white is not an ordinary person, from a different world, he has his own things to do, and she is just an ordinary mortal, a god and a person, for him, she is just a little girl, a child, and it is expected that he came back not for her.

But his answer was unexpected.

Growing so big, I haven't asked a man such a thing, Feng Yuanzhi didn't know the bottom of her heart when she asked, and after hearing the reply from the man in white, her heart finally settled.

Feng Yuanzhi's heart tightened, as if she wanted to get to the bottom of his question about his return for her, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "Why?" ”

The man in white said: "You will know one day." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's eyebrows twitched, and she couldn't help but say in surprise: "Huh? ”

The man in white smiled slightly, and conjured a green flute in his right hand, which had not been played for a long time, but was well kept.

He took the green flute and told a story to Feng Yuanzhi.

In ancient times, there was a woman named Tianling who liked fairy music the most, proficient in music and rhythm, and practiced immortal art through the practice of music rhythm, she cut a green bamboo to make a bamboo flute, and used the bamboo flute to practice the instrument, and refined it into a fairy music method in one day, the sky was very clear that day, and the wind was also very clear, she gave the flute a name: Fengqing.

Until one day there was a towering Immortal Soul Mountain in the world, and on the top of the Immortal Soul Mountain, there was a fairy qin called the Broken Soul Qin, and when she heard the sound of the wind and clear flute, she flew in front of her from the Fairy Soul Mountain and recognized her as the host.

Many years later, this female fairy named Tianling returned to chaos, and the Broken Soul Qin disappeared with her, and since then she has disappeared, and the wind flute has also turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, and no one has been able to find it for a long time.

Feng Yuanzhi asked, "What about later?" ”

The man in white held Feng Qingdi's hand tightly, "Later, Tianling never appeared in this world again." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Do you know her?" ”

The man in white bowed slightly: "Hmm." ”

Seeing that he was holding a green flute in his hand, and listening to him tell stories related to the flute, the heroine of the story was a goddess fairy, both of them were immortals, and he knew her, Feng Yuanzhi couldn't help but think of the two of them together, for some reason, she was faintly lost and a little sad in her heart.

No matter what, Feng Yuanzhi wants to hear a complete story, and it is true that she is faintly sad in her heart, and it is true that she wants to listen to it, so let the man in white continue to tell the story.

The man in white told her that a long, long time later, in a fox clan, a little fox was born, the little fox was very wise, and he cultivated a good immortal technique at a young age, and at the age of 300, he got a first-grade immortal weapon as a portable magic weapon, which was obtained more than 20,000 years earlier than his peers. Feng Qingdi turned into a breeze and disappeared, and after the little fox was proficient in immortal arts, she turned into a flute and returned to her.

Feng Yuanzhi asked puzzledly: "Why do you use these two words again?" Could it be that the little fox is Tianling? ”

The man in white said: "Yes and no. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I don't really understand. ”

The man in white said: "The little fox is the reincarnation of Tianling. ”

When Feng Yuanzhi heard this, she understood that Tianling's reincarnation was a little fox with great wisdom, but since this flute was the little fox's magic weapon, why was it in his hands?

When Tianling returned to chaos and left his side, would he be sad, it was said that it was a matter of ancient times, and since the ancient period, it has been a long, long time, so long time has passed, Tianling is not there, will he miss her often.........

"The Broken Soul Qin is missing, Tianling's reincarnation appeared, and Feng Qingdi also returned to the hands of the reincarnation, so is the Broken Soul Qin also returned to the hands of the little fox?" Feng Yuanzhi asked.

The man in white said: "Yes." ”

The Broken Soul Qin not only returned to her hands, but also brought disaster to her, a witch in the demon clan got a magic bottle that could collect souls to refine evil spirits when she cultivated to a certain realm, and used evil spirits to control her and make her fall into demons. Although there is only one soul-breaking goddess in the world, she has not done evil since she entered the demon, not only did she not do evil, but also suppressed evil spirits, and almost lost her life.

She became the first evil girl in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, unintentionally made a big mistake, and was severely punished by the Emperor of Heaven, during which a person who cultivated immortals appeared around her, and the world called her a half-fairy, and the half-fairy blocked the thunder for her, and almost died, and was finally taken away by a fairy in the sky.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Half-fairy, is it the white-haired half-fairy who has saved countless people on Lilan Mountain in North Vietnam?" ”

The man in white nodded yes.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I really didn't expect that the half-fairy would have such an experience, she and the little fox knew each other. ”

Feng Yuanzhi thought for a moment and asked puzzledly, "Didn't you say that the half-fairy was taken away by a certain fairy in the sky?" But before I separated from her last time, she clearly said that she was going back to Lilan Mountain. ”

The man in white said: "It can be said that she has been taken away, or it can be said that she has not been taken away." ”

Feng Yuanzhi didn't understand why it could be said that it had been taken away by the fairy, and it could be said that there was none.

The man in white didn't tell her what the reason was.

From a fairy to an evil girl, and then from the first evil girl back to an immortal, in the process, a god appeared next to her, and the god monarch exhausted her cultivation to block the world calamity, so that she recovered the identity of the god overnight. It's just that after a long time, the little fox didn't know what this god monarch had done for her, and she held a grudge against him.

Feng Yuanzhi couldn't help but ask, "That Divine Monarch, is that you?" ”

The flowers fall, and the sorrow is thick.

There is loss, she thought that the man in white would only pay for her alone, and only protect her from beginning to end. In the past three years, she has not thought of him less, whenever she thinks of the experience of being with him in the past, she will take out the lantern in her hand, and at night, she will carry this lantern to walk at night, regardless of whether it is safe or not outside, on a deserted street at night, she often appears in her figure, this figure walks from the street to the end of the street, and from the end of the street back to the street, no one knows what she is going to do.

She was the only one who thought that when she walked alone at night, the man in white would appear beside her as before, and even better if she encountered danger on this deserted street, the man in white would be more likely. But in the past three years, she has hardly encountered danger, except for a few nights when a few drunks appeared on both sides of the street, and when they saw her, they wanted to hug her, but after she kicked her a few times, the drunks left.

There was no danger, and the man in white did not appear, and the wait was three years.

Feng Yuanzhi didn't dare to listen to the answer of the man in white, she was afraid that she would be even more disappointed after hearing it, so she pinched the hand holding the lantern pole and squeezed it, and her palm sweated slightly.

The man in white slowly replied, "Yes and no." ”

Feng Yuanzhi raised her eyes and looked at the man in white, she didn't understand, what was meant by yes and no. As mentioned earlier, it can be said that the half-fairy was taken away by the fairy, or it can be said that the fairy did not take the half-fairy away.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I don't understand. ”

The man in white said: "You will understand. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "No, if you don't say it, I won't understand." ”

The man in white said: "Well, I'll tell you, no." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the man in white continued: "The Divine Monarch who blocked the calamity for the little fox is not me. ”

Feng Yuanzhi stretched her eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good if it's not, it's best if it's not, it's good if it's not........

Feng Yuanzhi was very curious, how could the little fox known as the Broken Soul Heavenly Ji Feng Qing Flute be in his hands, and what was the relationship between them?

Boldly guess that Tian Ling is the woman he once loved, and after Tian Ling's death, her reincarnated little fox is just a child to Tian Ling, and he will like her again.

The man in white went on to say that after the little fox was removed from her evil nature, she returned to her home and resumed her status as a noble emperor.

It's a little fox, and it's also an emperor, Feng Yuanzhi asked, is it Qingqiu Emperor.

The man in white said: "Yes." ”

The moonlight shrouded it, and the bright moon was like the face of a person who remembered it for many days, but it never smiled or said a word.

Feng Yuanzhi's heart suddenly cooled a lot, in the past, there was a man who liked Emperor Qingqiu, refused to marry her for her, and refused to marry a wife and have children, this man was the former Prince His Royal Highness Liang Jian, and the current Emperor of Nanyue. She once inquired about the story of Emperor Qingqiu, and there are many stories about her among the people, for example, when listening to books, Mr. Storyteller will specifically say, but Emperor Qingqiu is a god, and this group of people who tell her story are a group of mortals, and the mortal world and the fairy world are not integrated, and how can mortals know about the things in the fairy world.

Qingqiu Emperor Ji, and Qingqiu Emperor Ji again.........

Liang Jian likes the legendary Qingqiu Emperor, she doesn't care, but if the man in white is interested in Qingqiu Emperor, what should she do.

She is just an ordinary mortal, it is impossible to compare with Qingqiu Emperor, there is no comparison at all, she knows what she is like, so the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that she shouldn't think too much. Three years later, the color of the white lantern was still the same as the moon-white robe of the man in white, and over the years, she was reluctant to let it be stained with dust, just as she did not allow others to disturb her reminiscences of the past.

When the story of the man in white came to this, Feng Yuanzhi wanted to speak and stopped.

The man in white said that after Emperor Qingqiu restored her status as an immortal, she did not live a free life as an immortal, and she still experienced unsatisfactory things later.

Feng Yuanzhi didn't know why, listening to this story, she couldn't feel better, in fact, in addition to the part she knew, there was still a part she didn't know.

Although the two were facing each other, only two steps away, it made Feng Yuanzhi feel like they were separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

Feng Yuanzhi pinched the lantern bar and asked, "Why did you suddenly tell me this story?" ”

The man in white stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, the bright moon was very bright, and the moonlight was clear and scattered from the clouds. At this moment, the starlight in Feng Yuanzhi's eyes had disappeared, replaced by doubts entrained in the loss.

The man in white said: "No reason, I suddenly remembered my old friend." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's heart was slightly hot, the old man, the old man he said in his mouth, was none other than Tianling, she knew that Tianling was an ancient immortal, she knew that Qingqiu Emperor Ji was the reincarnation of Tianling, she knew that they were inextricably linked with the people in white, and tonight was just a short period of time, she knew that there were still people in the hearts of the people in white who couldn't let go. She knew that she was as humble as dust in front of Tianling and in front of Emperor Qingqiu, and she was self-aware, but she still wanted to know why the man in white appeared by her side, and why the man in white was so good to her.

Feng Yuanzhi was silent for a moment and asked, "Why is the wind of Emperor Qingqiu in your hands?" ”

The man in white didn't tell Feng Yuanzhi that this flute was the Fengqing flute, but she still guessed it.

The white-clothed humane: "Because the Fengqing flute is a first-class immortal weapon, it can only be controlled by immortals, after she entered the demon, the Fengqing flute turned into a breeze and dissipated, and then never took the initiative to return to Feng Yuanzhi's side." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "How did you find it?" ”

The man in white said: "Summoned back." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "You are not its host, why can you recall it?" ”

The man in white smiled slightly, "There is only one thing I can't do in this world, and this one is not to recall Feng Qingdi." ”

Feng Yuanzhi asked: "What is this thing?" ”

The man in white was silent for a while, a Sichuan character faintly appeared between his eyebrows, and the expression in his eyes was a little complicated, this complexity was only a little bit after all, and it was not easy for others to notice, but she could detect it, she could detect the slightest change in the expression on his face, even if she hadn't seen him for many years, even if it was difficult to notice.

She saw that the man in white was not very willing to say it, Feng Yuanzhi knew this, so she still decided to forget it, he didn't want to say it, so he didn't say it.

The wind in the night is blowing stronger and stronger, Feng Yuanzhi slightly loosened the lantern crossbar, after a burst of cool breeze swished through, the fire in the lantern was blown out, Feng Yuanzhi looked down at the lantern that had extinguished the fire, and couldn't help but feel a little lost, lost in her heart, and did not show on her face, perhaps because she tried her best to control it.

But she ignored one point, the man in white can read minds, as long as the man in white thinks, there is nothing he doesn't know.

Forget it, how could the man in white care about her heart, the man in white is an ancient god who knows everything and knows everything, and in his eyes, she is just a humble child, how can he have the heart to understand the heart of an ordinary child........

Feng Yuanzhi was about to make him not have to answer, but when she didn't ask, the man in white finally spoke, "Tianling." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's mind was in a mess.

The man in white continued: "Not being able to save her is the most guilty thing I have felt for so many years. ”

The words fell, Feng Yuanzhi's hand holding the lantern pole slowly put down, when the lantern was about to reach the ground, the man in white moved his palm, and waved out a white light to re-ignite the extinguished flame, and after the fire reappeared, Feng Yuanzhi came back to her senses and raised her eyes to look at the eyes of the man in white.

Feng Yuanzhi narrowed her expression, "I was distracted just now." ”

The man in white's voice was slightly low, "It's okay, what I'm talking about is not important." ”

Feng Yuanzhi asked rhetorically: "Is it really not important?" ”

The man in white returned to silence.

Feng Yuanzhi lowered her head slightly.

The man in white took a step closer to Feng Yuanzhi, raised his right hand holding Feng Qingdi, and raised it in front of Feng Yuanzhi's eyes, the distance was so close, Feng Yuanzhi naturally saw it clearly, but I don't know why the man in white stretched Feng Qingdi so close to her.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Since it is the thing of the Qingqiu Emperor, why don't you return it to her?" ”

The man in white said: "I'm giving it back to her." ”

Feng Yuanzhi raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The man in white said: "I'm giving it back to her, but she didn't find out." ”

Feng Yuanzhi asked puzzledly, "Why did you give it back to her, but she didn't find out?" ”

The man in white looked into Feng Yuanzhi's eyes and said seriously, "Because she can't remember anything." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "So she can't even remember if Feng Qingdi is hers, so I don't know if you want to return Feng Qingdi to her?" ”

The man in white said: "Exactly." ”

Feng Yuanzhi asked, "Why did she forget everything?" ”

The man in white was silent again, apparently not wanting to answer.

Feng Yuanzhi said in a low voice: "Okay, I don't want to answer again, so if I don't want to, forget it." ”

The man in white raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sent the Feng Qing flute to Feng Yuanzhi's hand.

Feng Yuanzhi's hand retracted, then put her hand behind her back and said, "What is this for?" ”

In addition to doubts, there are other complications in his eyes, the man in white originally wanted to say that things should be returned to their original owners, but considering that the time was not ripe, it was better to forget it, it was not good for her, he did it wrong.

That's it, that's it.

The man in white swung his hand slightly, the wind flute disappeared in his hand, and the man in white grabbed the empty fist, then let go, and naturally hung down on one side of his body, and the other hand was on his back.

Humane in white; "It's not too early, go back early to rest, tomorrow morning, everything will be fine in Fengfu."

Feng Yuanzhi didn't respond, just looked at the man in white steadily.

The man in white said: "What, you don't believe me? ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "No, I believe in you. ”

The man in white said: "Believe it, then go back." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "You haven't walked with me at night for a long time, can you walk with me again?" ”

The man in white did not answer.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Okay, then I'll ........"

"Okay." Before Feng Yuanzhi finished speaking, the man in white answered.

There was no one else on this deserted street, except for the two of them, and this was different from the night road they had walked before, and they could see a small lake at the end, but here they could see a bamboo forest at the end, if it weren't for the moon, with just a lantern, they wouldn't have seen the bamboo forest so clearly.

It was a summer night, and a group of fireflies flew in the bamboo forest, flying around Feng Yuanzhi and the man in white a few times, and then flew away, Feng Yuanzhi raised her eyes and watched the group of fireflies fly away.

The man in white said: "Do you like fireflies?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "It's not enough to say that I like it, but the candles in the lantern are about to burn out, and if there are fireflies as light to lure me back to the house, then there will be less trouble in the dark." ”

The man in white smiled at Feng Yuanzhi, raised a hand and stretched it out into the air, white light swirled around the entire palm, and then all the fireflies around him flew to the hand of the man in white, and the white light swirled around his palm, bringing a piece of light under the night sky.

The green light shone brightly, reflecting on the faces of Feng Yuanzhi and the man in white, Feng Yuanzhi looked up at the flying fireflies one after another, grinned, stretched out a hand and raised it in the air, and in an instant, the fireflies flew to her hand and circled around.