The carriage was very dull, and Murong seemed to be calm at all times, almost boring, except for Qin Mumian.

Ye Xia stared at Murong carefully for a while, after all, she was still a woman, and she didn't have any amazing thoughts about Murong, but instead saw a little hateful look. So she no longer looked at Murong, but stuck her head out of the carriage.

I just saw Xiao Yu and Qiu Yue, one looking at the moon in the sky in a daze, and the other looking at the moonlight on the ground.

"Two big men looking at the moon together, disgusting or not?"

Qiu Yue lowered her head and smiled helplessly.

Xiao Yu came back to his senses, turned his head to look at her, and said very sourly: "The young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad." ”

It's very sour, but it can very well reflect Xiao Yu's current mood, before the age of fifteen, he also felt that the world was very relaxed and beautiful.

Generally, young people who are just starting out are most taboo to be said by others to be tender and immature enough, and they always have to try to pretend to be old-fashioned, so Ye Xia immediately retorted: "You are only a teenager, and your whole family is a teenager." ”

Xiao Yu smiled faintly: "I'm happy, but it's impossible." ”

Ye Xia looked at him and shook his head.

Xiao Yu turned a blind eye and said to himself: "Increasing age means responsibility, and in the final analysis, things in the world are just responsibilities and obligations. You have your responsibilities, I have mine, and when two responsibilities come together, sometimes it becomes a conflict. He wants to maintain the family's century-old heritage, I just want my mother, who is right and who is wrong? I don't want to say more about these words, not to mention that you are a little girl who lives under the protection of your father, and you can't understand it when I tell you. ”

Ye Xia said angrily: "Who said that I was sheltered by my father, and now I am not traveling alone?"

Xiao Yu leaned on the back carriage and said slowly: "If you don't have a very powerful father, I don't bother to take you with you, this kind of shelter doesn't mean that he has to be by your side, just like I rely on the Taoist Sect, it's just a name, and sometimes there will be power beyond the realm." ”

Ye Xia was even more annoyed, Xiao Yu seemed to be weak, waved his hand and said, "It's not interesting for you to argue with me about this, if you can be as powerful as Qin Mumian just now, whatever you say is what you say." ”

Ye Xia glared at him fiercely and did not speak.

After a while, Xiao Yu glanced at Qiu Yue, lowered his voice and said to her, "You like him?"

Ye Xia was annoyed and angry, full of murderous intent.

Xiao Yu laughed, pointed to Qiuyue and said, "But the Zen master is a monk......

Before Xiao Yu finished speaking, Ye Xia had already retracted his head and returned to the carriage.

Xiao Yu restrained his smile and continued to look at the vast moonlight, stunned.

......

The carriage creaked and walked, and when he arrived in Xiheyuan, he inevitably thought of Lin Yinping, not to mention that this time Xiao Yu was returning to the Eastern Capital for Lin Yinping, and thinking of her injury, he was even more worried.

Murong closed his eyes in the carriage, seemingly indifferent, but he was actually observing Xiao Yu.

Suddenly, she spoke: "You have worked hard for many years to escape from the cage in the Eastern Capital, and you really don't regret going back this time?"

Xiao Yu didn't look back, and replied across the carriage: "There are some things that can't be escaped, and you always have to face them." ”

"But now is not the time to face it. ”

Xiao Yu closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and sighed: "I'm not Xiao Lie, I can't do it." ”

Qiu Yue suddenly interjected: "Follow your heart, and cultivate yourself." ”

Xiao Yu and Murong were silent.

The sky gradually changed from pitch black to deep blue, and finally at the end of the deep blue appeared a touch of fish belly white.

Several men stopped the carriage and lit a bonfire next to a grove.

Murong and Ye Xia sat on one side, and Xiao Yu and Qiu Yue sat on the other.

On the bonfire was a rabbit that had just been caught by Xiao Yu.

With the sound of beeping firewood burning, the aroma slowly spreads.

Ye Xia, who had never been exposed to this kind of thing, was already full of anticipation, Murong closed his eyes and was silent, and Qiu Yue lowered his head and chanted.

In Ye Xia's unwilling gaze, Xiao Yu sincerely invited Qiu Yue and Murong: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart." Would you like to have a try?"

Murong was indifferent, and Qiu Yue shook her head and refused.

So Xiao Yu and the satisfied Ye Xia shared the roast rabbit, which was quite fat.

It was dawn, Xiao Yu and the others continued to move forward, and it didn't take long for them to hear the thunder of the Qinghe, and it seemed that there was a little more humidity in the air.

Qiu Yue pointed to the Qinghe River and said: "It is rumored that the previous generation of the Demon Sect Leader once single-handedly cut off the Qinghe River, so that the Qinghe River water accumulated as high as thirty zhang, and finally the water flooded the West River Plains. ”

Xiao Yu instantly thought of the pile of ashes in the Bodhisattva's residence in the cave under the snowy mountain, shook his head and sighed, once dominated the world, and finally flew ashes.

Murong said coldly: "Now the position of the Demon Sect Leader is still vacant. ”

Xiao Yu suddenly understood why Qin Mumian insisted on killing himself and insisted on putting on that purple soul robe.

However, this attack also used the little love between the two of them, so he didn't want to pay attention to Qin Mumian's matter.

When everyone looked at the direction of Qinghe and rested for a while, a crisp bell sounded.

A black shadow rushed out from behind, it was a black donkey, but it was faster than the legendary sweaty horse.

A young Taoist boy with delicate eyebrows was riding on a black donkey, looking at Xiao Yu and his party curiously.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little incongruous, and always felt that something was missing, or was there a sloppy old Taoist priest missing?

Dao Tong glanced at them, but he didn't stop walking, he just picked up his speed again, passed Xiao Yu and the others in a puff of smoke, and went straight forward.

Qiu Yue said with a smile: "It is rumored that there was a child in the Taoist Sect who realized the Tao at the age of seven, I don't know if it is true or not?"

Xiao Yu said with a smile: "I can walk on frost in March, the world is so big, this is not impossible." ”

Qiu Yue shook her head and said: "Originally, I didn't believe in the Taoist Sect's luck, but now Xiao Jushi, your realm has improved so fast, and it can even be said that there is no one who can be matched in a hundred years, and now I have to believe it." ”

Xiao Yu said calmly: "Luck! Luck? I can't see it, I can't say it, I can't figure it out." ”

Murong said softly: "The thousand-year-old saint is out." ”

......

Xu Lin stood on the head of Zhongdu Cheng, looked at the east, and suddenly remembered a poem that Wei Chi had done before leaving the city.

Xiaojiao blows in the distance, horses neighs and swords, and a few red faces.

The waning moon has fallen, the white mountains are not green, and the wind is cold and people are difficult to get drunk.

The night is in a hurry, the past is full of chests, and people have not met.

He smiled uproar, drew his sword and looked around, and his peace of mind was my hometown.

There is no evidence of life and death.

"You seem to know you're going to die? You scholars, you are so simple and so complicated. ”

Xu Lin said with a smile: "It's a good life and death without evidence." ”

You have your suffering, he has his difficulties, who is right and who is wrong, it's just life and death.