It is not uncommon to borrow the materialization of the spiritual element, as long as there is a strong mind attached to the object, over time, the object can become a spiritual object. If it happens to be a coincidence, and it is lit up at the right time for creation, the spirit can manifest itself and walk in the world.

Presumably, at that time, the hidden flower was newly dead, and the soul was not dispersed, and the strings were golden silk, which belonged to the extreme yin.

Xue He was puzzled: "But, why did Master suddenly change his mind when he was such a stubborn person?" ”

"The owner doesn't know the heart of the hidden flower, but we know it."

When Xuehe heard this, he couldn't help but feel sad: "If I were a Tibetan flower, I would definitely not want my beloved to be buried for me." ”

"Exactly."

Cup Xue nodded and said: "At that time, the master was in despair, lying on the coffin bed with the body of Zanghua, intending to swallow the golden silkworm she left behind, if this is the case, even if the god of medicine comes to the world, it will not be saved." At that time, the spiritual consciousness of Tibetan flowers was not dispersed, and he was even more anxious. Her remnants gathered on the strings, and with all their might, the palace sound sounded. ”

Snow River was shocked.

In this picture, in the depths of a dark tomb, a beautiful female corpse lies beside her, surrounded by her relics; When he was about to commit suicide by taking poison, Yaoqin, who was accompanying the funeral, suddenly let out a deep and heavy palace sound - he was bold if he was not scared to pee his pants.

"My master's problem of having to send back his nerves and have a convulsion every once in a while, can't it be the root of the disease that fell at that time?"

"What?"

Cup Xue couldn't keep up with her train of thought for a while.

Jokes are jokes, the old monster of Wushan, who has always been serious about talking and doing things, always giggling and never showing a sad face, since he saw that piano, the whole person seems to have become gloomy, and there are obviously fewer words, which makes people faintly worried.

The more Xue He thought about it, the more he felt that it was inappropriate, so he simply came out of the bathtub, wrapped himself in a towel and rubbed it casually a few times, pulled his clothes and put them on his body, and hurriedly walked out while tying up his clothes:

"Thank you for all this! I'm in a hurry to take a step ahead! ”

"Huh?"

Where could the cup of snow stop her, seeing her shake her wet hair, she trotted and ran to Shuhai's room.

"Master!"

When Xuehe pushed the door in, he saw Shu Hai intently looking at the piano score, and he stood aside with his hands down.

"My score!"

Xue He suddenly remembered that he was in a hurry and directly abandoned the human skin out of his body, and left it with the old monster along with the piano score in his arms.

"What 'your piano score', I'm the original, okay?!"

Shu Hai glared and corrected seriously.

"You promised me! No remorse! ”

Xue He stepped forward and snatched the sheet music to protect his chest.

Shu Hai smiled bitterly: "Since I promised you, how can I regret it?" …… Be careful, don't get wet. ”

Xue He realized that her hair was still dripping, and hurriedly looked down: she had come too quickly, although the cup of snow had carefully dried her clothes, but she was too anxious to dress, and the light soft gauze was attached to her shoulders and arms; The dark blue cover of the sheet music had been wet with water droplets from her body.

Xue He didn't have time to think about it, so he handed the score to Xue Yun: "It's better to keep it first!" ”

Shu Yun's face was slightly red, he nodded, took it with both hands, and carefully put it away.

"Tut-tut."

Shu Hai looked at the two of them, one with neat makeup, a slightly inferior posture but dignified and elegant; And the other, although his facial features are delicate and his appearance is handsome, his clothes are worn crookedly, and his beautiful silver threads are randomly pasted on his face, and he is sloppy and sloppy.

Shu Hai shook his head and sighed: "It's the same woman, how can my apprentice be the same as a second-hand one?" It's really a waste of such a beautiful skin. ”

Xue He saw that he still had the heart to joke, so he was not in such a hurry. Thinking that the relationship between Xue Yun and Cup Xue is now awkward, if they meet from time to time, they are afraid that they will cause trouble, so they first turned their heads and said to Xue Yun:

"You go to my fourth brother first! It's just that he has always been proud, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself, so you can control him! If he doesn't listen to you, come to me, and I'll cure him." ”

Xue Yun thanked him, looked at Shu Hai again, and when he saw him nodding, he went to look for him.

"Other people's affairs, you are clear and thoughtful! But why is it messed up when it's your turn? Shu Hai put one hand on his cheek, looked at her and smiled.

Xuehe sent off Zhiyun, looked at Shu Hai, and saw that although he had a smile on his face, he still couldn't hide his sadness in his eyes.

She handed him the towel in her hand: "Help me wipe my hair." ”

Shu Hai agreed, stood up, held her head full of silver threads in his hands, and rubbed them gently.

"Master, you can give me a cup of snow too, I promise to find her a good family."

"Nope."

"Master!"

Xue He turned his head to see his expression, but he forcibly straightened his head.

"Cup Snow is impetuous, and it is too simple to behave in the world, far less mature and stable than Zhuyun. Stay with me for a while. ”

"I,"

Xue He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "...... I'm afraid you'll see things and think about people. ”

"You'd better mind yourself first."

Shu Hai said lightly, carefully drying the long hair little by little. Xue He couldn't see his face, but he must still have an inextricable sadness.

"If, knowing that there will be no result, will you still choose to love?"

After being silent for a long time, Xue He couldn't help but ask.

Shu Hai laughed silently: "Remember, I taught you that 'only love and fear in the world cannot be concealed'." Feelings are uncontrollable, once they arise, no one can stop them, so how can they choose? ”

Xue He nodded: "Feelings can't be chosen, but people can." ”

"That's a paradox in itself."

Shu Hai retorted: "Just like me and Zanghua, everyone thinks that it is impossible for us to have a result, but she still stubbornly stays in the Central Plains for me. At first, I didn't dare to disobey my master, and I didn't dare to see her, so she sang a unique song from the Southern Wasteland at the foot of the mountain, and the song could be heard by the entire immortal mountain. ”

In the villages of Wushan, there are singing meetings every March 3. On the banks of the Lancang River, between the green mountains and clear waters, she has seen the scene of a brother and sister singing mountain songs. It's just that the customs of the Central Plains are far from those in southern Xinjiang, especially on the Taoist Temple Immortal Mountain, where the twilight drum and morning bell in the thousand-year-old temple are in good order; Outside the mountain gate, the enthusiastic and bold southern Xinjiang sister sang a hot love song-

This picture is so touching when you think about it.

"Wow! Master! …… I'm sour. ”

Xue He held his face, full of envy.

Recalling that beautiful past, Shu Hai continued with a smile: "Tibetan flowers are Tibetan flowers, unique in the world. I was grounded by Master and could not see her, so I played the harp in the room and sang in harmony with her. The song 'Stopping the Clouds' was composed according to the tune of her singing voice at that time. ”

Xue He suddenly realized.

I heard that there are monks in the world who copy the scriptures, and if they reach the realm of self-forgetfulness, the words in the scriptures will turn into words; If the painter paints vividly, he can look at the painting every day, and the person in the painting can also appear and see each other. This piano score sounds strange, perhaps it is because of the mutual affection between the two people, and they can get the aura with music, and they can also transform into human form.

"She stayed in Zhongyuan for me, but Zhongyuan failed to accept her, and I failed to protect her."

Shu Hai's tone sank, and he said: "I took her back to Southern Xinjiang, but Southern Xinjiang accepted me, so I abandoned everything before and practiced here as she did before. ”

"Master!"

Xue He turned his head and looked at his face with some distress. However, at this time, Shu Hai had no sadness in his eyes, but he had a faint smile, but this smile was even more distressing in her opinion:

"Master, I want to hug you."

Shu Hai opened his arms tolerantly. Xue He hugged his warm body and felt his peace and quiet, as if it was a sea of bundles she had never seen before.

"She told me at the beginning that the Central Plains' misunderstanding of Gu art is too deep, and I am afraid that she can't resolve it by herself." Shu Hai said: "So, we may not end well together. But even so, we still choose to love each other until now. ”

His tone was still calm, like the surface of a calm lake.

Xue He furrowed his brows and looked into his eyes: "However, when you lost her, you were obviously still in pain, and even wanted to die with her." ”

He was stunned for a moment and hesitated for a moment: "What did the snow tell you?" ”

Nod.

His smile was slightly bitter, and he nodded and said, "Yes, life and death are so painful that I hardly have the courage to survive alone." ”

Xue He suddenly regretted a little, maybe he shouldn't have brought up this topic again. It would be too cruel to tear open a wound that has healed again.

"But she stopped me."

Shu Hai didn't dwell in the sadness for too long, and said, "At that time, I seemed to hear her voice. She said to me that she wanted me to take her home, back to the place where she was born; She didn't want to be buried with me in this cold, dark underground. ”

Although he said it lightly, Xue He was so sad that he almost burst into tears: "It would be nice if we could be together all the time." ”

Shu Hai took out the human skin drum from his waist, shook it in front of her, and said with a smile:

"We've always been together."

Xue He wanted to say, 'Two people are alive to call together', but he felt that it was too ruthless, and there was no exit in the end.

"I know what you're trying to say."

Shu Hai said: "From the day of birth, people know that they are going to die. Even if you become an immortal, you won't live for a long time, and you will still die after all. Whether it is reincarnation or the soul is scattered, everyone will have that day. But you can't give up the will to live a good life just because you know you can't escape such a fate. ”

Xue He frowned and lowered his head.

Shu Hai rubbed a towel on the top of her head for a while, the water was dry, but she was like a fried rabbit. He pressed down his messy hair with a look of disgust, and sighed:

"Women are such a nuisance."

Xue He was concentrating on his own thoughts, and he didn't even react when he fiddled with his head at will.

Shu Hai squinted at her: "I also know that you are worried that you will fall too deep, so you don't dare to associate with that kid anymore." ”

Xue He was suddenly startled when he heard this, and looked at him with wide eyes.