The moon-colored skin penetrated into a clearing and poured in front of Xuanyi's eyes, and the stone just rolled down in the cold light, just like the horns on the stage, occupying an unusual position.

Xuan Yiyan's red eyes turned around, like a puppet, lifeless. He stared blankly at the stone, and his heart was still frozen, so he didn't react for a while.

Silently, another stone continued to throw without saying anything, hitting Xuan Yi's body, and for a while, Xuan Yi thought that he was back a few years ago, and he was still in the Shen family shrine.

It is not a bird or a squirrel that throws stones. It's her.

Immediately after, Genichi's heart began to swell, and he immediately stood up and cautiously pushed open the door, trying to confirm whether he was dreaming or not.

Outside the door, a girl was standing.

Grass is gray, flowers are gray, and moonlight is gray. But that girl, dressed in green clothes, is the only color in this heaven and earth, imprinted in his red eyes, fluttering, like a fairy descending to the mundane.

Genichi took a deep breath, and he pinched his thighs hard, cutting through the skin with his nails.

Ah, why doesn't it hurt?

Is it really a dream?

He chuckled and lowered his eyes.

"Xuanyi. She called him.

"Won't you look at me?" she said, her voice trembling slightly.

Xuanyi just laughed, the girl's illusion was too real, he was afraid that if he looked at it again, she would turn into an immortal, facing the ghostly light of the Nine Heavens Xuanyue, and dissipate into the boundless sky.

It would be nice if you could still hear the sound.

"Father said that in your heart, the Buddha is the most important. But that day, I obviously heard it, and you said that the gods and Buddhas in the sky are no match for me. Xuanyi, you're not lying to me, are you?" asked Shen Qingjun, who was bent on asking for an understanding.

Xuanyi was stunned for a moment, looked up, and looked at the girl standing under the cold moon, he wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to start.

Are you real?

"When I woke up from my nightmare after the demon took my life, I thought I would see you, and I was filled with joy and secretly looked forward to it. But why didn't you say goodbye, didn't even say a word to me, and returned to Nanling.

Xuanyi, that night, did you think that I would die in Huangquan, so you kindly fulfilled my wish. With your kindness, you have gone to my obsession?" she guessed so reasonably, this indifferent monk, for nearly ten years, if he was separated from her, even if he was in the same room, he could not fathom it completely.

"No...... No......" Genichi repeated, meeting her gaze for the first time.

"Your eyes...... Why is it so red?" Shen Qingjun exclaimed in surprise and took a step closer, wanting to take a closer look at his eyes.

"Don't look at me. Xuanyi was confused, closed his eyes, and buried his head. He knew that his eyes were terrible now, and no one wanted to look at him. I don't go out all day, but I'm also afraid of being treated as a monster by the living.

"Xuanyi, let me see. Shen Qingjun didn't follow him, and walked directly in front of Xuanyi. She looked up at him, her voice was soft, and one hand tugged at Xuanyi's cuffs, "Let me see your eyes." ”

"You're going to be scared. Xuan Yi also spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the dreams of living beings.

"I won't. Shen Qingjun was determined, and his tone was soft, as if he was coaxing him.

Xuanyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, he blinked his eyelids, but he couldn't resist the girl's persuasion and opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, one eye was as thick as paint, and the other was bright red and self-demonic, but in these two pairs of pupils, they were confused, and they could only see each other's reflections.

"Are you real?" Xuan Yi felt the warm breath blowing from the girl, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Shen Qingjun was silent, and instead of answering, she picked up Xuanyi's hand, put it on her cheeks, and smiled.

"It's hot. Xuanyi also smiled, and gently rubbed the girl's soft and watery skin with one hand.

"Your eyes...... What happened?" Shen Qingjun touched Xuan Yi's eyebrows with his hand, saying that it was touching, but in fact, he was more careful to tap it.

Xuanyi closed his eyes and didn't refuse, but his eyeballs rolled around, and his eyelashes trembled," said the abbot...... I have demons. ”

"How so?"

Shen Qingjun...... You are my demon. ”

Hearing this, Shen Qingjun tapped his eyebrows and eyes for a moment, and stopped in mid-air.

Genichi didn't open his eyes, letting the silence wander, his facial lines tense, his nails embedded in his muscles and bones.

In the next second, Shen Qingjun had already buried himself in his chest, hugged him with both hands, pulled his monk's robe, pulled his robe, and deeply inhaled the incense on his body, she said, "This is really what I have heard...... The best confession. ”

Xuan Yi frowned slightly, he was a little puzzled, but there was no need to say much with both hands, one hand had already wrapped around Shen Qingjun's waist, and the other hand was pillowed behind her head.

"Why did you come to Nanling?" he hugged her, his ears grinding.

Shen Qingjun was silent for a moment, broke out of Xuan Yi's arms, she pursed her lips, frowned, and said, "Xuan Yi, I'm getting married." ”

Xuanyi took two steps back and glared at her with red eyes, "Then why are you...... Do you want to provoke me again?"

"I want to understand," Shen Qingjun was not afraid of his questioning, and met his gaze, "I didn't tell anyone, I secretly came to Nanling." Genichi, I want an answer. If you refuse, this time I will really give up, the phoenix crown and red robe, and I will be Huo Lanyuan's wife from now on. But if you ...... I want to find another way, I want to be with you. ”

After Shen Qingjun finished speaking, he took out a string of things from the cuffs of Tsing Yi. She spread Xuanyi's hand flat under the moonlight, and put what she was holding in her hand into the palm of his hand.

That thing is as red as an adrescent, and as translucent as amber. Each one is round and full, shimmering with shimmers, and count twenty-one. It was the string of red Buddha beads that Xuanyi had never left before.

She said, "My father gave me all the beads he had found. He knew that I couldn't bear you, so he wanted to leave it to me as a thought. Xuanyi, I re-strung the Buddha beads with gold thread. This time, I will return the beads to you. ”

Xuanyi felt the coldness in his palm, and the bubbling blood went straight across his body, he didn't understand it, but his heart was already throbbing.

"Xuanyi, would you like to leave with me? The mountains are high and the rivers are long, there are thousands of rivers and mountains, leaving Chang'an, leaving Nanling, going to Luoyang, going to Yangzhou, looking at the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and looking at the wind and snow in the north. Only...... You and I, it's just us. Shen Qingjun said word by word, extremely carefully, she frowned, waiting for the monk's answer with trepidation.

Genichi looked her in the eye and didn't say anything for a long time.

Shen Qingjun was a little stunned, she smiled ugly, but she continued: "Xuanyi, if you don't agree, can you help me ask Ah Zhu?

Xuan Yi pulled Shen Qingjun's body and hugged her into his arms, his voice trembling, "Ah Zhu is willing, and I am willing." Shen Qingjun, from now on, I will be your heaven. ”