One story, one scripture.

One person, two people...... A city like fire.

Li Yuchen and Ji Lianyue walked in the Fire Curtain City, chanting in a low voice the sutra of the story that seemed to have no end, closely connected with the city, and seemed to be a millimeter away, always separated.

As we walked, the temperature of the sun dropped and the sky darkened.

As we walked, the flames began to cheer and burn vigorously.

Stepping over the stones, stepping on the dust in the cracks of time, the sound of separation but overlapping lingers, ringing in the memory of this city.

"I have something to say to you. ”

"Say it. ”

"I like you, I want to be with you, all the time. ”

"I ...... I don't know what to say. ”

Li Yuchen was silent, raised his head, and there were two flame sprouts flashing in his eyes, one blue and one purple.

There is fire in the eyes, the fire of the night of the Fire Curtain City, the fire of the night sky of the Fire Curtain City...... There are still memories, and there are many, many memories, all gathered together, entangled and chaotic in an instant.

"You can't stop me. Ji Lianyue bit her lip tightly, as if resolute.

"I haven't thought about it yet. Li Yuchen lowered his head, his eyes reflected Ji Lianyue's figure, "I really didn't think about it, please give me some time." ”

Ji Lianyue was speechless and looked at Li Yuchen's face...... There is a little handsomeness in the delicateness, there seems to be a little uneasiness in the calm, and there seems to be a hidden sadness in the sincerity...... She felt her chest clogged.

She wanted to speak, opened her mouth, had nothing to say, and wanted to dodge under Li Yuchen's gaze.

"Let's watch the fireworks, it's good. Li Yuchen said softly, "Let's watch it together, and then recite the scriptures together for a while." ”

Chanting the scriptures again?

Ji Lianyue felt angry and funny, and only then did the subtle feeling no longer exist, as if she had found a bunch of reasons. But he didn't refuse.

Two monks, an old monk and a small monk.

Two bald heads, one is Huozhou and the other is Jintian.

"Little monk, from today. It's time to do something. The old monk sighed in his voice.

"I know that I have come to my senses and am ready. Jin Tian nodded, shook his head again, and his voice was a little cold, "It's better not to call me a little monk, I'll be very angry." ”

"Be angry, as long as you don't hit me. ”

"I want to hit you, I want to hit you. ”

"Why don't you fight?"

"I can't beat it. ”

"Huh. ”

"But don't worry. When I can beat you, I'll definitely take care of you. ”

"I'll wait. ”

"Yes. ”

The fireworks are very beautiful, the sound is a little low, and with some melodious, after years of wear, it has not changed.

"The fire of the Fire Curtain City has been burning for countless years, and it seems to be a gathering place for flames. The flame is born here and will be extinguished here. One day, when there is a need for fire, another flame will be born and grown...... Burn the world. ”

There was a sound in the air, and Li Yuchen heard it, so he stopped chanting the scriptures and repeated the sound he heard. Read it to Ji Lianyue.

"Fire, flame...... Burn this world......" Ji Lianyue muttered, not understanding, very confused.

"I'll sing you a song. Li Yuchen said softly.

"Well, listen. ”

Li Yuchen closed his eyes. In sight is a sea of fire, a sea of flames, blazing flames in every corner...... Dance and have fun.

"O wide sea of fire, thou art the place where the spirits of fire gather, and thou art the birthplace of the spirits of fire. ”

"O blazing sea of fire, you are the hottest pillow, you are the warmest, burning in everyone's heart. ”

"Thou art the most brilliant light in the world, O raging sea of fire, illuminating our path. ”

"A praise of nature, an ode to hope, we are your children, we are fire, our hearts are on fire, our hearts are ...... with you"

"We run in the sea of fire, we are the spirits of the sea of fire, we are part of the sea of fire. ”

"We run fast, we rejoice where we were born, we sing where our hearts belong...... Sing a song of the sea of fire!"

The voice is a little vague, as if it is because of the passage of time, there have been a lot of vicissitudes, but the grand melodiousness always exists and will not be washed away by time...... The will of fire, burning forever.

A song of fire, reflecting the sky full of fireworks.

"It's good, it's, it's ...... There is always some sadness, sadness. Ji Lianyue thought about it and stuck out her tongue again, "To be honest, it's ugly, I don't want to hear it." ”

Li Yuchen shook his head, opened his eyes, looked at Ji Lianyue, and looked very carefully.

Ji Lianyue dodged, didn't feel that she lowered her head, the center of her eyes was still upward, stopping at Li Yuchen's body.

"This is a song of flames, singing the praises of flames, burning themselves like fire, blooming the most beautiful light, using their own not bright brilliance to illuminate the places abandoned and forgotten by the sun, dispel the darkness, expel the darkness, and fight against the darkness!" Li Yuchen said.

"Really?" Ji Lianyue wondered, "Didn't you make it up?"

"I don't know. Li Yuchen shook his head.

"I don't know?

"When I thought of it, I said it. Li Yuchen smiled, "You don't have to care if it's true or not, just listen to it." "Pause," it should be. ”

"It's a lot of work. ”

"Let the sad be sad, the sad will be sad, and the sad will be tragic. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"I just talked about my feelings, and suddenly I felt something, and I thought of something, so I said. ”

"What do you want to say?"

"I, I don't really know what I'm trying to say. ”

"Then whatever you want. ”

"Wait a minute. ”

"Good. ”

Li Yuchen stopped talking, and Ji Lianyue was also silent, quietly watching the sound of colliding with the air, watching the fireworks in the sky.

She moved closer to him, and he let her get closer.

He didn't know how to face it, he wanted to let it go, after all, it felt good.

He closed the Yan family, and when he opened it again, there was no longer a blue and purple flame jumping...... Breathe softly, the air smells fragrant, and listen carefully to the sounds of this world hidden in the faint air current.

There is a sound in the air, it is the sound of the warp, it is a story, a story with no end.

The fireworks stopped, the flames went out.

No moon, no stars.

There is only darkness left in this world.

"It's getting dark, do you see it?" asked Ji Lianyue.

"I see, but it's darkness. Li Yuchen said.

It's just darkness, it's just darkness, I'm used to it...... He doesn't treat darkness as darkness, and when he is in darkness, he doesn't care about darkness for a long time.

"You know what, darkness is not darkness. Li Yuchen held the bamboo flute and slowly let go, "Although it is dark, I am not afraid, tell myself that I should not be afraid, even if I am afraid, I must take the initiative to face it." ”

"Don't worry, I'm still by your side, if there's anything, I'll fight first. ”

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine. ”

He lowered the bamboo flute, and in his raised left hand floated a bow, faint and stringless, with flames jumping.

Draw the bow and the arrow out.

One arrow, one loss. (To be continued.) )