And the master of the Ran courtyard said in the room that Song Ziyuan was half responsible for this matter, and she also turned a corner, and couldn't help but be shocked by Song Ziyuan's control of people's hearts, and she unknowingly became a pawn on the chessboard.

Wen Xianyu listened to Shen Bujiao's words and fell into deep thought, but accepting a new point of view is an extremely difficult thing, which requires repeated chewing, rumination and digestion, and it cannot be easily changed overnight.

Ran Xi walked at the forefront, listening to the conversation of several people throughout the whole process, she didn't have too many emotions and expressions, she thought so, and she did so, but all this, she didn't need to explain to others, nor did she need to be understood by others, let alone disdain the criticism of the world, the heart that had really experienced hardships and nightmares had already been tempered as a rock.

There weren't many things in this world that could really touch her heart.

What does it matter if it's right or wrong? She will only move in the direction she believes she will be.

The heart is fixed and invincible.

Ran Xi raised his eyes, his eyes were full of the vast galaxy, the deep sea, and the frost and snow in the world.

The end, it's here.

Seeing the light of day again in four hundred years, Wen Xianyu subconsciously used his hand to block the dazzling sunlight projected from the tower gate into the hall of Xuanji Pagoda, and a pale appeared on his warm and clear face.

Wen Xianyu suddenly felt that after many years, he didn't know how to face the world, with tears and silence, he was empty-handed, and he couldn't take out anything decent to dedicate to a life full of tears and a world that he had not set foot in for 400 years.

Song Ziyuan looked at Wen Xianyu, and his voice was a little ethereal and gentle, "Let's go out and have a look." ”

Wen Xianyu squinted, his footsteps moved very slowly, as if the hesitation of this life was tied to his feet, he was timid about his hometown, it was winter now, there had just been a few snows a few days ago, the snow had not yet melted, the whole world was covered in silver, and the golden sun shone on the snow, there was a thrilling beauty.

In the distance, the cold dew crosses the river, the grass decays, the sky is clear and the earth is quiet, and the boat is idle.

Four hundred years ago, the cold moon was silent, and I came alone on the snow, and four hundred years later, the sun was just right, and my friends were on the side.

It's dawn.

Song Ziyuan gave Wen Xianyu a hug and slammed his back, "Take care." ”

Wen Xianyu gave him a gentle smile, just like many years ago.

Ran Xi had already carried Xing Yi, a bear child, back to the Heavenly Academy, and Shen Bujiao wanted to follow Song Ziyuan to the Military Academy to take the entrance test, Wen Xianyu ...... It will take a few more days.

Seeing that Wen Xianyu entered the teahouse closest to Xuanji Pagoda for a short rest, and that teahouse, coincidentally, was the one where Shen Bujiao came to Xuanji Pagoda for an afternoon on the first day, the shopkeeper had not forgotten Wen Xianyu's kindness to himself for many years, almost as soon as Wen Xianyu stepped into the teahouse, the shopkeeper found out, and when he saw that it was really an old man, the old shopkeeper with frost and snow on his sideburns ran out of the counter at a trot, and he hugged Wen Xianyu like a child and cried.

A hundred years of waiting, a hundred years of waiting, finally able to see the benefactor again, time has not left traces on Wen Xianyu's face, the old man is in his prime, the demeanor is still the same, and he has changed from a young man, to a full head of hair, drooping old.

Time is cruel, but that's it.

And here, Song Ziyuan did not take Shen Bujiao directly to the Military Academy, he led her to meet Ye Qingzhou and Xun Yin, who were sitting in Xuanji Tower.

After making such a big fuss in Xuanji Tower, Shen Bujiao was a little weak in his heart, so when he faced Ye Qingzhou and Xun Yin, who were in charge of managing Xuanji Tower, he was extremely weak and short of breath, and he couldn't raise his head.

Ye Qingzhou's photo Shen Bujiao has seen, he is a goddess-level figure, and when he sees a real person, he is even more so, his appearance is light and soft, his hair is curled into a spiritual snake bun, and a hollow hosta is inserted obliquely, decorated with a little purple jade, even if he does not smile or speak, it is like a willow branch swaying in the spring breeze, gentle and delicate, Ye Qingzhou's whole body is full of the grace and tranquility of a Jiangnan woman, which makes it easy for people to feel close.

In contrast, Xun Yin, known as "Yin Old Dog", looks much more frivolous and casual, dressed in a cloud satin brocade robe, his face is delicate and handsome, and the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, which shows that he is unrestrained, but those eyes, dripping and turning, hundreds of ghost ideas in his heart are condensed.

Although Xun Yin's reputation in the monk's circle is not very good, there are not many people who have really seen him, Shen Bujiao privately thinks that Xun Yin is going out so blatantly, I am afraid that he will not be beaten to death by the monk with a sack!

Xun Yin held a folding fan in his hand, looked Shen Bujiao up and down, and sighed twice, "Looking at the little one, the ability to get into trouble is not small, and the Xuanji Pagoda, which has been safe and sound for so many years, can be made out by her, for the first time in hundreds of years!"

Shen Bujiao really wanted there to be a crack in the ground, so she got into it by herself, she lowered her head again, "I'm sorry......"

Xun Yin waved his hand, "You don't have to apologize to me, anyway, it's not me who you are harming." ”

Shen Bujiao: "......" didn't know what to say for a while.

Xun Yin smiled, "You see that you have frozen the entire Xuanji Pagoda, which directly affects the trial space, and those monks who are breaking through the level are shivering from the cold, and they almost died, in fact, the most serious damage is none other than the "Pen Writing Spring and Autumn" series. ”

He looked in the direction Ye Qingzhou left, "Hey, I'm going to clean up the mess for you." ”

Ye Qingzhou only had time to say hello to Song Ziyuan and Shen Bujiao, and then hurriedly took his subordinates to repair the affected trial space.

Shen Bujiao was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to raise her head, and her move was followed by tens of thousands of monks.

Xun Yin unfolded the folding fan and fanned it, "How capable a person is, how much he will die, and you don't have to make trouble for others to follow your ass to help you clean up, don't you say?"

Shen Bujiao could only nod, Song Ziyuan took a sip of tea gently, did not help Shen Bujiao to relieve her embarrassment, nor did he make matters worse, he fell into the well, he was just very simple, let Shen Bujiao face the disasters she had committed, whether it was good or bad, she had to bear it.

This time, you can remember it for a long time, so as to avoid making the same mistake next time.

It's useless to just teach orally, otherwise he wouldn't have brought her here, and then Xun Yin took Shen Bujiao to find Ye Qingzhou, who was busy in the rush repair, and couldn't even drink saliva, so that Shen Bujiao could understand more intuitively and clearly the tragic consequences of what she did, and a lot of people cleaned up the mess for her......

Fortunately, no monk lost his life this time because of her manipulation, otherwise he would not have been exposed so easily.

Shen Bujiao stayed in the Xuanji Pagoda for a while, and it was not until all the procedures returned to normal that she followed Song Ziyuan and left the Xuanji Pagoda with a bowed head.

During this period of time in Xuanji Tower, Shen Bujiao was really sad, Xun Yin had a cynical attitude towards people and things, and his sharp and mean words didn't know whether to mention her or ridicule her, which always made people have the urge to find a crack to get into.

Fortunately, she learned to be a thief later, and followed behind Ye Qingzhou and Goddess Ye every step of the way, Goddess Ye spoke softly, did things neatly, and was elegant and capable, and finally Shen Bujiao became a little fan sister of Goddess Ye very unproductively.