22 Sauvignon Blanc and long memories

Qingyang took a bowl of medicine and walked in. Dong Li was looking at something, and Ziwei Xingjun was standing next to him.

"That's it, be careful." Dong Li handed the booklet in his hand to Ziwei Xingjun, and lowered his head to write something.

"Give him this letter and say that it means to the deity, and he will understand." Dong Liang looked at Qingyang standing on the side, "You can go down." ”

"Yes." Ziwei Xingjun walked out, looking at this Qingyang with some doubts, Rao is before, the gods on the east fence will definitely not let people serve closely, except for the occasional Zigui Shangxian on his side.

Qingyang saw Ziwei Xingjun leaving, so he walked towards the east fence.

"How long have you waited?" Tori's lips were still a little pale, but his face was much more rosy than before.

Qingyang gently put down the medicine and replied, "Drink it." ”

Dong Liang then drank it with a sullen head and frowned, "Why does this medicine still smell fishy, so everything I've eaten lately smells like this." ”

"What do you think?" Qingyang asked him fixedly, took the half-written fold, and unfolded it to see his handwriting engraved like a sword, "Is something happened to the Heavenly Palace?" After a slight pause, he closed the fold and said, "Have you really figured it out?" It's not that you don't know that now the Five Emperors are living in harmony and have existed in name only......"

Dong Li picked up the fold lightly, looking a little tired, "Qingyang, I am different from you, this is my responsibility, for the sake of this world, even if I lose my life, I will protect it." ”

Qingyang didn't say anything, stared at him, yes, he understood that this was his responsibility, but now there was constant friction between the five emperors, and he was alone in the "prosperous world" where the building was about to fall.

"Qingyang, do you remember the time when the gods and demons were fighting?" After a long time, Dong Liang opened his mouth, reminiscing, his voice low and hoarse.

"Yes."

"You told me that only those who are compassionate and compassionate can be Mahayana, you see......" Dong Liang stretched out his two fingers, his fingertips were extremely sharp, and his aura was agitated, "This is the Mahayana of the art of Shangxuan, and since then, it has been doomed." Dong Liang closed his eyes tiredly, "You said, you have no money, you have to worry about the world, break thousands of books, and you also want God to hand over to the deceased." I remember all of that. ”

Dong Li opened his eyes, and there was firmness in his eyes, "I don't come out of Cao Cao!" Qingyang, I think you know better than I do. ”

"These four seas and eight faminees are now suffering from internal and external troubles, and everything must also pay attention to judging the situation and sizing up the situation, what will happen to you alone? Now that he is gone, this time will it be like last time?" Qingyang asked in a deep voice.

"Qingyang," Dong Liang smiled tiredly, "but if I don't care, what will happen to this world?" I can't watch it coldly, just like you can't see the devastation of life. ”

Qingyang was silent, shaking his head, he didn't understand why Dongli would choose so much, choosing to maintain this precarious "prosperous era"! The dispute between the Five Emperors has begun, why can't he understand it?

"Then you don't want to go to a new ......"

Dong Liang interrupted Qingyang Dao, "These have nothing to do with me, I am not interested in power, but it is related to me." ”

Qingyang didn't want to argue, maybe he really didn't understand. Just now what he told Ziwei Xingjun, he heard it.

Let Ziwei Xingjun send the excerpt to Emperor Yan, hoping that Emperor Yan can send troops to guard Yueyun Mountain, and let Yan Jin deal with the affairs of the demon clan and cut off the union between the demon clan and the demon clan. The method is a good way, but he still hasn't understood it, now the five emperors are constantly making small moves, and sooner or later there will be a big war, and the Yan Emperor at this moment will definitely not send troops, and Yan is now in the God of War Temple, thinking that the current Yan Emperor has driven him. Maybe Emperor Yan will also be grateful for the civil strife of the demon clan, so that there is more reason to inquire about the government affairs in the territory of the Eastern Emperor.

The rebellion of the demon clan is just an introduction, and it affects the peace of the world.

In recent years, Dongli has lived in a simple house, ignorant of the world, and does not know that Emperor Yan has already privately united with the Northern Emperor, and it is expected that Dongli's idea will definitely fall through.

Power is really a thing that eats people's hearts, once it is glued, if you are not careful, it will be unrecognizable, he has seen too much.

Qingyang sighed, then left Guiming Mountain and flew towards Zhushan.

The more Qingyang thought about it, the more bored he became, so he went to the mortal world to wander around and relax.

The mortal world is still a lively scene, coming and going, as if not knowing sorrow. At this time, it was early morning in the mortal world, and the shops on the street had already opened one after another.

Qingyang found a teahouse, leaned against the window, drank tea lightly, and the shop that caught his eye was a pastry shop, and there was a girl in it who was busy picking up pastries. The pastry was small and tight, emitting a hot mist.

"Little two." Qingyang opened his mouth and shouted, and saw Xiao Er with a rag on his shoulder, and walked over quickly.

"Guest, what do you command?"

Qingyang pointed to the shop and said, "Buy some for me, and the rest is yours."

"Okay." Xiao Er looked at the ingot of silver, his eyes lit up, and he picked up the silver and went.

After a while, Xiao Er walked up with the box, "Guest officer, you use it slowly." ”

Qingyang looked at a few plates of pastries and didn't eat them.

He quietly thought about his quarrel with Dongli, and thought about it carefully, what would happen if he chose?

Like him, choose the world where the edifice will fall, or will he change the world? He thought he would choose the latter.

He understands better than anyone else that heaven and earth work, world affairs, rise and fall, but only seek a balanced fulcrum.

"Qingyang!" Yu Jin screamed uncertainly, seeing that the man came back to his senses and turned his head, it was really him.

It turned out that Yu Jinben went to the Fusheng Teahouse every day, but he didn't want the teahouse to be open today, and he heard that the dishes in this Hehuan Teahouse were the most delicious, so he came.

"Why are you here?" Qingyang asked suspiciously, shouldn't she be in the Heavenly Realm at this moment? The battle between the five emperors began in a few days, and she actually had the leisure to come to the mortal world to play.

"There is a lantern festival in the mortal world recently, my sister asked me to take a look, and said that it is interesting, are you also here to see the lantern festival?" Yu Jin looked at the pastries on the table and pursed his lips, "This pastry is so beautiful, and this little pig is so cute." ”

Qingyang drank tea calmly, and saw her appearance, "Want to eat?" Gently push it in front of her with your hand. Seeing that she was happy to twist a piece and look satisfied, "So delicious?" ”

"It was delicious! You try!" Yu Jin took a piece and gave it to his mouth, Qingyang took a bite and put the cake down, "It tastes good." ”

Yu Jin smiled lightly, his eyes gentle and restrictive, "Qingyang, do you know when the two of us first met?" ”

Qingyang frowned and thought for a while, "But that day Fusheng Teahouse?"

Yu Jin shook his head slightly, "You must not remember, or Emperor Yan wants to win over the gods on the east fence to give marriage." At that time, his eyes were full of indifference and detachment, and although he often smiled lightly, he did not smile as often as he does now.

"That time." Qingyang seemed to be reminiscing.

"That's right, I was still thinking about which young man was the young man, who happened to meet you after the banquet, but you ignored me," Yu Jin said with a smile, "and then said "borrowed" and walked over. ”

"I never thought I'd do such a thing." Qingyang smiled, he really had no memory.

Yu Jin still remembers that a long time ago, she went to Jinshan alone and saw him lying on a stone, his clothes stained with sparks, and she was stunned at a glance.

Later, he came to Geumsan again, facing the wind, blowing an unknown song, and the phoenix flower fell quietly on him.

She was confused, maybe she liked the tune, or maybe she was the one who played the tune.

She didn't know when she paid special attention to him, always thinking about him, even if there was a sea of people, she could find him at a glance.

She begged him to teach her, and he agreed.

A poignant and mournful flute sounded, and she heard an unknown emotion, and she found that she seemed to like him, but the emotions that no one could say, only humility, confusion, and the obstacles of the way forward.

Later, he told himself that the song was called "Sauvignon Blanc".

She muttered to herself, a little puzzled, Sauvignon Blanc, did he have someone he liked?

He smiled lightly and said it was a story, a story of poignant love.

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc memory.

Yu Jin came back to his senses and looked at Qingyang with a smile, with unprecedented warmth in his eyes, "Qingyang, why did you save me that day?"

It made me lose my heart.

"I don't know." Probably because of familiarity......

After Yu Jin returned from the demon clan, he went to the extremely cold land. That day, Sister Ah said that someone under her command saw the people of the demon clan in the extremely cold land, and the demon clan disappeared since the war between gods and demons.

As its name suggests, the Extremely Cold Land is cold all year round, and ice spirits appear from time to time, making it an extremely dangerous place. Sister Ah rarely asks herself to do things, so I think that this time I really encountered difficulties.

When she arrived at the extremely cold land alone, it was already a few days later, and all around her were white, without any breath, only a gentle cold air.

"How can there be demons here?" Yu Jin walked for a long time and didn't see anyone, there was a cold aura here, maybe it was in the ancient times of the extremely cold land, and the cold here still made her cold.

In the distance, a few transparent clouds, fluttering lightly, in this cold place, are actually very beautiful.

"What is this, so cute?" Yu Jin raised his hand one after another, the palm was cold, the coldness gradually soaked into the bones, and hurriedly threw it away, "It is said that there are ice spirits in the extremely cold land, but these?" Yu Jin muttered, it's okay not to throw it, as soon as she throws it, the ice spirit comes from everywhere and surrounds her.

The cold aura wrapped her, she urged the spiritual power, shook the ice spirit away, the ice spirit seemed to go crazy, all attacked her, she wrapped herself with the spiritual power, the cold gradually soaked into the bone marrow, the cold made her shiver.

Gradually, she was physically exhausted, but this more and more ice spirit made her feel hopeless. My luck is really bad, other immortals come here, they don't often encounter ice spirits, and there is only one encounter, and I meet a group.

Just when her spiritual power was about to run out, suddenly a flying sword flew in the air and stuck next to her, shaking the ice spirit all over the sky. After a while, the ice spirits scattered in all directions, as if they were afraid of something.

Yu Jin lowered her head and hugged herself tightly, a pair of light green shoes came into view, only then did she raise her head and say in a almost inaudible voice, "Qingyang, you are here." Yu Jin didn't know why he couldn't help but want to cry when he saw him.

Qingyang was silent, took off his coat and handed it to her, a little angry, "Put it on, I'll take you out." ”

Yu Jin felt that he was the fish of Heze, and suddenly it rained, and the water overflowed the pond.

She didn't know where he came from, only that she had lost something, and she didn't know what to do, probably at that time.

Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite.