In the third watch, only the sound of insects was heard quietly around, Qingyang turned over, tightened the quilt, squinted with sleepy eyes, and saw Lun Shang lying on the ground sleeping.

Sighing, half-leaning against the bedrail, the fire was already sporadic and smoking.

Qingyang muttered to himself, "There are not many people in the world who are so pure. ”

Lun Shang moved, rolled over, and fell into a deep sleep again.

"I'm not a saint." Qingyang closed his eyes and sighed, and pictures passed by in his eyes......

The morning light is faint, the sound of birdsong is endless, and the flowers and plants in the mountains are blooming extraordinarily vigorously today.

When Qingyang opened his eyes, he heard Lun Shang's big grinning voice: "You can really sleep, what time is this?"

Lun Shang put down a bundle of firewood, fanned it with his sleeve, and drank water: "You really enjoy it, I slept on the ground all night last night, and you still have a bed at any time, thanks to your conscience," turned around and said, "Your clothes, I didn't get dirty."

Qingyang took it quietly and glanced at Lun Shang meaningfully, "Life needs to be enjoyed, doesn't it?" ”

Lun Shang was stunned, and his face changed almost imperceptibly: "Whatever you want, can't you get up yet?" After eating, we have to go to the continent you said. ”

Qingyang took a piece of clothing alone, put the bed and the clothes away, and said, "Don't worry, it's still early."

Lun Shang raised his head and was about to speak, looking at Qingyang dressed in green clothes, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, wearing white jade on his waist, with a graceful demeanor, his wide sleeves were gently raised by the breeze, with a slight smile on his face, Lun Shang was stunned and said: "I don't know how much you have to ###子."

"What?" Qingyang turned against the light, walked over, and said intriguingly: "I think what you just saw was not me, but through my shadow, thinking about another person, right?"

Lun Shang's expression changed from surprise to confusion and then to discomfort: "What are you talking about, do you want to eat or not?" He clung to the branch, and he didn't know that the oil was running down the branch.

Qingyang saw that he didn't want to say, so he didn't ask, took the meat, and ate it quietly.

"Qingyang, these things, when I can face them calmly and with a smile, I'm telling you."

Qingyang raised his head when he heard this, and saw that he was eating deeply with his head buried in his head, and he couldn't see his expression, "It's okay, I used to be the same as you, time is really a good thing to forget." ”

Lun Shang looked up and asked, "Huh?" Is it the owner of Gu Jiuli's jade pendant? ”

"Hmm."

"And where is he now?"

"It's gone."

Lun Shang was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After a long time, Lun Shang opened his mouth to break the calm and said, "Let's go, I've had enough of this place!" Lun Shang got up and stretched his waist and shouted, "Goodbye!" The world!"

Goodbye, Xin Yi.

No, goodbye!

I don't want you to get hurt because of me again!

A flock of birds flew up from the forest.

Yu Jin slowly walked out of Luan Palace, Sister A hoped that she could go to the extremely cold place to collect ice spirits, and held the magic weapon given to her by her brother-in-law in her hand, she sighed, looking at the Luan Palace, which was the same as before, there were turbulent waves in the clouds, and she didn't know when these four seas and eight wildernesses would be peaceful.

It was already evening when he returned to the Purple Palace, and Yu Jin walked in with a few pots of plum blossoms and snow.

Ye Luo saw Yu Jin walk in from a long distance, and hurriedly walked over, "God, what happened?" Ye Luo saw her depressed expression, hesitated for a moment, and took the wine: "Zigui Shangxian Fang has just come, and he is waiting in the main hall at this time?"

Yu Jin thought about it, he had never dealt with Gui Ying Mountain, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't know what Zigui was looking for him. walked towards the main hall, and when he walked to the door, he saw Zigui dressed in blue, sitting precariously drinking tea.

"I've seen Yu Jinshangshen." Zigui got up and made a dignified salute, "Today, Zigui is disturbing the gods because Qingyang's seniors asked Xiaoxian to give a word and told the gods that they should not go." What does it mean, Xiaoxian doesn't know what it means, Qingyang's predecessor said you understand. ”

Yu Jin pondered for a moment, what did he mean when he shouldn't go? Is it a place of extreme cold? But how did he know that he was going to the Bitter Cold?

"God, the words of the little fairy have been conveyed, and he will return to the Underworld, and the god of my family still has something to tell the little fairy, so he will leave first." After Zigui finished saluting, regardless of whether Yu Jin answered or not, he walked out.

"God? God?" Ye Luo screamed a few times but didn't see Yu Jin agree, took a breath, and said loudly: "God, the person has left!"

Yu Jin came back to his senses at this time, "Oh, Ye Luo, I just got distracted, what about Zhixing?" ”

"In the temple." Ye Luo is not angry, I don't know what's going on with the gods recently, I'm always distracted, and I'm probably working day and night for this war in the four seas.

Yu Jin walked towards the hall, full of questions along the way, why did Qingyang tell himself this, where should he not go and where should he go? Speaking of which, he has been busy lately, plus he is injured, and he hasn't seen him for a while, so when this matter is over, I invite him to go to the world to relax.

Zhi Xing saw Yu Jin walk in and shouted, "God, where have you been, so long?"

Ye Luo held the tea, poured the tea, pouted and said, "Zhixing, why aren't you so excited when you see me?" How happy you are to see God?"

Yu Jin took the tea, and when he saw Ye Luo's indignant appearance, he laughed and said, "You're even angry about this now?"

"God!"

"Okay, okay," Yu Jin turned to Zhi Xing while drinking tea, "When I'm done, I'll take you to see someone, how about it?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo hurriedly said, "God, isn't it Qingyang?"

"Who is Qingyang?" Eda Yuki is curious, ignorant and ignorant.

Ye Luo's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he whispered: "The person that God likes!"

Yu Jin heard the shame, his face was slightly red, and he said: "What did you say, no, no, Zhixing, don't listen to her......"

Zhixing nodded, "Oh, Qingyang is the one that the gods like!"

"You two!"

"Sister Ye Luo, what kind of person did you tell Qingyang quietly?"

"Okay." Ye Luo, Ma Li sat at the table, as if he didn't see Yu Jin's blushing face, and spoke.

Return to the Underworld

The clouds dyed the sky red, a gust of wind rose, the fallen leaves flew all over the sky, the fallen leaves on the ground also danced in the wind, Qingyang was playing the guqin in the courtyard, an ancient tune, also raised and frustrated, deep and simple, just like from the distant ancient times, melodious, reverberating in the gut.

Dongli stopped in the distance for a long time, listened to the sound of the piano, slowly closed his eyes, and had a sense of condensation and liberation, and the feeling of being in harmony with Wanhua.

He seemed to read his meaning, but he didn't seem to read it, and it was dark, and a beam of light broke through the darkness and was wrapped in darkness.

Born of light, but not of light, light and darkness are intertwined.

After the song was finished, no one made a sound for a while.

Dong Liang walked towards Qingyang, and only after a long time did he speak: "This song reminds me of ancient times. I've heard all kinds of piano sounds, but I don't understand your sound. ”

Qingyang smiled slightly, rubbed his fingers on the strings, and said lightly: "Before I know it, it's autumn again."

Dong Liang looked around, and the fallen leaves fluttered and fell: "A leaf knows autumn."

Qingyang picked up a fallen leaf from the strings, "You said that autumn is not like a sword, cutting off the fallen leaves and separating the flowers and plants." ”

Seeing a leaf falling and knowing that the year is about to twilight, just like this troubled era, the war continues, and the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere.