Chapter Forty-Six

When I entered the dry door, my eyes were blurry, hazy, real and false, like a dream.

After a while, only Song Yu was left walking alone on a desolate path.

It is late autumn, and the red leaves on the trees are fluttering, like red elves dancing.

On the side of the road, there is a fish pond, there is not much water, but the water is very clear.

Two fish can be seen frolicking in the water.

Don't worry about the lack of water, don't worry about the late autumn.

On a whim, Song Yu walked out of the path and came to the fish pond, looking at the two fish in the water, and looked very seriously.

It's as if the fish is him, and he is the fish.

Standing, staring, silent......

He loved watching the two fish play.

Suddenly, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was winter.

There is no ice here in winter, only bitter cold winds, only blackened weeds and bare branches, and a gloomy sky.

Occasionally, geese will cry in the sky.

It's a cold winter without freezing.

Song Yu couldn't tell whether this was reality or the illusion created by Qianmen, and he only had those two fish in his eyes.

Winter is coming, and the water in the fish pond is gone.

The two fish can only live in the mud, looking at each other, relying on the moisture they spit out from each other.

They live hard but happy.

They cheer each other on, just waiting for the spring to come.

Time changes in an instant, and the withered flowers and bare trees are rejuvenated.

The spring rain is falling, and the grass is far away.

"This rain is coming, but it's not coming. ”

Song Yu stretched out his hand, and a raindrop fell on the palm of his hand, and the rain carried the residual chill of winter, refreshing people's hearts and lungs.

His words seem contradictory, and looking at the two fish, they are reasonable.

The spring rains brought a chance to live, and the water in the fish pond accumulated somewhat.

The two fish have more space to move, swing the fish, cheer, and they are happy because they don't have to breathe moisture for each other anymore.

There was more and more water in the fish pond, and finally it overflowed the pond.

Beyond the fishpond is the wider world, what's there?

No one knows, but it's better than this little fish pond!

The two fish wagged their tails again and swam out of the pond with the current.

Song Yu thought that the two fish had passed the test of life and death, and they would definitely go out to travel together.

But they separated, one to the east and the other to the west.

Only rippling waves were left behind, proving that they had once been together.

It's just that the waves quickly disappeared, and everything was as if it had never happened.

The fish, the pond, the autumn, the winter, the spring, it's gone, it's all gone.

Song Yu felt as if his head had been cut open, Zhihai was like being stirred during the beating of eggs, and the memories that had been sealed came flooding in like a tide, hitting his heart.

His vision was blurred, and he saw himself holding a girl in a red dress, walking through the long street, walking through the sea of people, and walking through the years......

As she walked, the girl disappeared, leaving only her lonely back.

But......

"Who is that girl, why can't I remember anything about it?"

Song Yu hugged his head and banged, but the heart-rending pain was not alleviated at all.

Behind him, a large shadow slowly approached, trying to envelop him.

After a long time, he opened his desperate eyes covered in sweat, and he still didn't remember who the girl in the red dress was or what she looked like.

"At my age, it's impossible to know the girl in the red dress, and my memory hasn't been lost, could it be the memory of my previous life?"

Song Yu remembered the reincarnation of the gods, and powerful monks often chose to reincarnate and recultivate in order to spy on the way of heaven, and experienced the hardships of life and the tribulations of the world.

"It's a possibility, but what unlucky guy will reincarnate in me......?

"This is not my memory at all, but a false memory made up by the Blood Demon Ancestor to form a world of mine, trying to trap me in it completely. ”

Song Yu thought about it, and only felt that the latter was the most likely, after all, turning around and rebuilding was just a legend.

"The Scarlet Ancestor is the Scarlet Ancestor, the wisdom is extremely high, and he messes my Dao heart with red dust, if I hadn't discovered the clues, I would have really followed his Dao. ”

Song Yu smiled and looked behind him.

In an instant, the huge shadow that was close at hand receded like a tide.

"Now that you have seen through it, the meaning of the existence of Qianmen is gone, let's disperse!"

After Song Yu finished speaking, there was silence, and the formation world did not disperse.

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

Song Yu coughed lightly, "Isn't it over yet?"

As he was thinking, there was a commotion on the path in the distance, from far and near.

Song Yu looked at the end of the path, and then saw a familiar figure appearing at the end of the path.

"What the hell? How did she come to my world? Didn't she enter the Kunmen?"

Song Yu looked at the night song that came and wondered.

Behind her were dozens of vicious dogs, huge in size, larger than the adult Zang Aodu, and if they bit a mortal, they could definitely tear off a piece of meat.

But Yege had no reason to be afraid, he was a monk, and as long as she turned and drew her sword, these vicious dogs could be slain by her.

"For unknown reasons, I coincide with Nightsong's world, and there is only a pack of vicious dogs in her world, why doesn't she draw her sword?"

Song Yu walked towards Ye Ge and decided to ignore these things for now, and save Ye Ge first.

Yege didn't see Song Yu, she was crying as she ran, her attention was always behind her, her face was flushed with horror, and she muttered something in her mouth.

"I've obviously gotten rid of you, and the national teacher has said that I've recovered, why did you show up again?

"Bold and vicious dogs, bullying women from good families in broad daylight, today I will do the right thing for heaven and accept you. ”

Song Yu jumped over the night song, blocked between her and the vicious dogs, and punched out, killing all the dogs.

Yege didn't run anymore, turned around and looked at the tall in front of her, the figure in front of her was infinitely magnified in her eyes, brilliant and familiar.

She said reverently, "Hero." ”

When the tall figure turned his head, Yege saw that it was Song Yu, and his face showed helplessness.

"How are you?"

“???”

Song Yu's face was displeased.

What does the disgust mean in this discourse?

"I didn't mean that, I thought it was a big hero who came to save me. ”、

"Why? Am I not like a big hero?"

"No...... , don't do it, like like, you have the final say. ”

"I didn't force you, let's go over there and rest. ”

Song Yu was satisfied, and pointed to the big tree not far away.

"Song Yu, can you help me? I have a weak leg !!"

Ye Ge said with a flushed face.

The dignified monk was frightened by the vicious dog and his legs were weak, which was really a bit embarrassing.

Seeing this, Song Yu didn't joke, but honestly supported the night song.

Although he likes to complain, he never likes to expose other people's scars, and it can be seen that those vicious dogs are the psychological shadow of Night Song.

The two of them walked slowly towards the tree.

Song Yu smelled the fragrance of roses on Yege's body, looked at the attractive long legs under her robe, and had some strange thoughts in her heart, so she hurriedly coughed and looked away.

Yege looked up and looked at the shy Song Yu, only to feel that the sun was coming out in the west.

This guy even blushes sometimes?