Chapter 157: Unseen White

Walking to the wasteland, the cool breeze is blowing at night, and when you look up, it is the magnificent spectacle of "big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate".

Isn't it a heavenly immortal, who lost the object on his body?

Starry Night looked up, the light of the campfire shining on her neck and part of her chin, shadows clouding her expression. The robe he had taken off was placed in front of him, and his hands came out of the cuffs, and the crumpled white robe was wrapped around his body, which protected him from a lot of cold. It was not an ordinary cold night. After they said goodbye to Luo Mei, they changed to a barren route and were sparsely populated. Along the way, except for the three of them, they didn't see any living creatures.

The trio passed through a canyon and encountered a rare heavy snowfall that fell for a whole day. At that time, in the canyon, Lin Futian looked up at the slowly falling snowflakes, which fell on his forehead, shoulders, and saber moon pot in different sizes, and stood in place for a long time. Xinghua, who had been following him, tiptoed slightly, leaned on Lin Futian's arm, and also looked up at the sky.

The "witch" who was standing alone not far from them looked carefully at the two strange people in front of her who were admiring the snow, and never dared to step forward.

Could this sudden heavy snowfall give them any unusual answers?," she thought.

No, they may just be asking questions about this heavy snowfall.

Thinking of this, she also looked up.

A snowflake fell on her eyelashes, not melting as quickly as she had expected. She slowed her breath. Even though the sun didn't seem to see through the dark clouds, the snowflakes that happened to fall on her eyelashes still made her see the colors of the rainbow. The color of the light. At that time, she seemed to understand in an instant what they were looking at. She didn't ask the man.

She believed her answers. She hopes her answer is correct.

The reflections brought about by a heavy snowfall are an unexpected joy of life.

At night, the "witch" is far away from the bonfire. She was afraid that if she got too close, the light he had created would soon be extinguished. She wanted to see the color of light. It's good to look at it from a distance. If you get too close to the light, you won't see the light. This may be the first time she has set herself a "false proposition".

She curled up in a ball, feeling the meaning of the temperature.

Underneath the heavy bangs, a pair of bright eyes are always shining.

Lin Futian glanced at the girl who was sitting far away, and she didn't know her name, so she couldn't call her. I had to omit the subject every time, or change it to call it "girl". This doesn't seem to be so raw, Lin Futian thought. He persuaded her several times to sit closer, and she was obedient, but in so many "moves", the change in her position was minimal. If you take out the most accurate scale in the world, you may be able to know how far she has moved during the time the sun is sinking.

Lin Futian was a little crying and laughing.

He's a stubborn man, too.

Looking at the star flower who raised his head, Lin Futian asked softly, "Homesick?"

"Hmm. Xinghua nodded. Her eyelids twitched slightly, then fell silent.

Maybe in that shadow, there is also her one

sighed. Never heard before, a distant sigh.

Lin Futian raised his head.

It's beautiful. Even if you want to confirm what you see in your eyes now, if you see it tomorrow, will it change something? Lin Futian thought.

There are some things that you don't need to think about. Even if you get it, nothing will change.

It's impossible to understand. The world is too big.

Lin Futian moved his wrist and looked down at his palm. Over the years, I have traveled through mountains and rivers, running from place to place, and what I ask for is nothing more than a peace of mind. But there will be hope, and I always feel that the providence in the dark is someday in the future.

That's it, what do you want to do so much?

Lin Futian laughed to himself. He looked at Xinghua and suddenly said, "If you recognize me as your brother, you will be able to go home in a while! ”

Xinghua tilted her head back, grinned, and leaned on Lin Futian's arm. "How can you do such a business? And with your sister?"

Lin Futian smiled, "I'm doing business with the Divine Domain." ”

"God's Domain, I'm not there anymore?"

Lin Futian smiled and said, "Who said that, when you grow taller, you will be there." ”

Xinghua didn't think Lin Futian was joking. What he said, no matter what, seems to be fulfilled someday. She felt that there was no such person in the Divine Domain. She felt that there had to be such a person in the Divine Domain. So when she heard Lin Futian's words, she was very relieved and relieved. His head rested on Lin Futian's sturdy shoulder, and he fell asleep unconsciously. Xinghua felt that this was the safest place in the world, and there was no place like it. Neither can God's Domain!

The woman shrouded in darkness silently shifted her position.

The campfire suddenly lowered in height.

She moved back again.

Lin Futian smiled and waved his hand, and the bonfire suddenly ignited again, blazing, entrenched in the wasteland air. There are no firewood or other combustion tools in this vicinity, so the burning lighting of the bonfire is all under the exquisite control of Lin Futian. Between heaven and earth, only the elements can be seen everywhere. And Lin Futian's whole talent, no matter where it is, is like a fish entering the sea, as if he was born here.

She said, "I'm sorry." "I'm a little ashamed, if I didn't want to see it clearly, I wouldn't be like this. She was curious about the color of light.

Lin Futian smiled: "See outside." ”

"Hmm. She didn't deny it, she was really unfamiliar. When he said the word "Demon Capital", he didn't know why he was enchanted, so he had to follow him. She didn't know why he was so kind to a person she met in Pingshui, and he was not a Buddhist, how could he have such a bodhisattva heart? Looking at this man, she often forgot that she was a witch. Whenever I think about it, I see that person again, and my heart is very uncomfortable. Although she seems to be cursed, she can't easily feel the ups and downs of her emotions, and she can't judge her mood for sure, but what she knows is that this mood is not too bad.

The day is dead.

Forest burial

The day is a little helpless. This woman seems to have a unique ability to always talk to death.

She sat far away, looking at the sky, and couldn't help but think about the heavy snow in the canyon again.

It doesn't snow.

Wouldn't it be better if it snowed in the sky?

At the age at which she could see things, as she grew up alone, she often had some "ridiculous" ideas. Year after year, everything is different. Alone in the forest, sometimes she wonders, is it because she has grown taller, or has the world become shorter?

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On the barren mountain, a woman in red walked slowly, her red dress dragged on the ground, and a pair of bare feet were sometimes exposed, as if she didn't feel that the mountain was desolate. She pulled out a piece of letterhead, which had no extra creases and was well preserved. It can be seen that she takes this letter very seriously. Otherwise, I wouldn't have kept it with me all the time and kept it close to me. Hongyan's nails are slightly longer, but there is nothing abrupt on her, and she is natural. The beautiful eyes are circulating, and the content of the letter is always read and read, and I never get tired of reading it. That person didn't have any superfluous words before she left, but there were a lot of dense words written on this letter.

Red Chestnut smiled, "I didn't expect you to even count this step." She looked up, "It's you." There was nothing in front of her, but the scene described by the man made her heart flutter. For her, the present is just a moment, and the long-term way is what she values. This is also one of the promises he made to her.

Red chestnut couldn't help but think of the time they first met, winter snow, red drums, and bone trees...... The young man who thought he would be killed by that old guy was already able to try to wrestle with the Demon Sect before he knew it. She smiled, walked slowly on the barren mountain ridge, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be reduced. She was glad she had made that decision. It's not a good decision, but it's not too bad.

Cause and effect is really annoying.

Red chestnut wrists are tied with red threads and small red drums, made of "bone trees", which are extremely tough and can be used as tools. It's just that she is generally reluctant to do that, and when she has nothing to do, she puts the red drum on the ground, and when it suddenly grows bigger, she jumps on it and starts dancing.

The same is true when we first saw each other that day.

She shook her wrist, and the red thread moved, and the red drums of all sizes were wrapped around her index finger, winding around and around, and then she suddenly let go, and the red drums returned to their original position, swaying and ringing. Hongli has been thoughtful all the way, her pupils fluttering, and there are entanglements, worries, and annoyance...... All kinds of complicated feelings are piled up in the heart, entangled together, and they are constantly making trouble. Not to mention that refining red dust is by no means an easy task, just one state of mind can evolve into thousands of emotions, and even more complex behaviors. Therefore, the journey of red chestnuts is really not easy to walk.

She walked and suddenly slowed down, looking up in a far direction, her eyes complicated. There is no shortage of cultivators in this world, but he is the only one who can know the warmth and coldness without saying anything.

Red Chestnut sighed. It's sad and regrettable.

She stretched

The muscles and bones, the nine tails swayed, and the surrounding wind immediately stagnated. She found a comfortable place, lay back on the nine-tails, and took out the letter that she had read many times and read it. What should be said and what should not be said is almost written in the letter. The only thing I don't like is that the words on the letter are too serious, and I don't look like him.

She narrowed her eyes, her red eyes shrunk, and she saw a few words that were very beautifully written, and she was happy to see them.

He said that they will meet each other, so when will they meet?

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There was nothing in front of me, and the heavy snow I was looking forward to didn't come to fruition after all.

The "witch" stared at the human in front of him, and he also looked at the strange woman who had stared at him all night.

Lin Futian couldn't figure it out, which string was wrong in the first place, and he wanted to take her to the "magic capital" on a whim? After thinking about it, he could only blame himself, he should have listened to Brother Zephyr's words in the first place. It is said that "old man's words" are the most chewy, but who knows that before he tastes it carefully, the person will not firmly agree?

Xinghua raised her eyes and looked, "Huh, it's already dawn?" She hurriedly got up, didn't stand firmly, and almost fell, but fortunately, Lin Futian was on the side, and quickly helped her, and said with a smile: "Shenyu can't find such a good pillow, right?" Xinghua scratched her hair, and looked at the saliva mark on Lin Futian's sleeve with some embarrassment, which hadn't dried yet.

Lin Futian smiled and rubbed Xinghua's head, "Okay, we have to go, if we don't go through this wasteland, we're really going to die of depression." ”

The "witch" kept staring at Lin Futian, and what he said last night made her very concerned: "What I need most is actually your incomprehension." "I don't understand it, and I can't figure it out. I always feel that it has a deep meaning, but I feel that it is just nonsense, and I shouldn't care too much. So she stared at him like this for a night, thinking about the meaning of this sentence. But it's still hard to understand.

Lin Futian could always feel a strong gaze on himself, he glanced at the "witch" wearing a black coat, and said helplessly: "Girl, am I too good-looking?

"Hmm. She thought for a moment and replied.

Lin Futian was speechless for a while after hearing this. Chatting with her is really more challenging than going to the Divine Domain.

Only her eyes lit up, as if she saw that the world was snowing.

It is white that has never been seen before.

(End of chapter)