The rain never ends in summer, and the wind blows in autumn.

It was a very windy day, and in the last physical education class in the morning, the coolness poured in through the collar and sleeves, and the corners of the clothes that could not be stopped were agitating.

The wind is unreasonable, and I see the youkai this morning again.

Obviously, this little monster is here to find himself, probably because of a lot of words this morning, but he didn't expect to be entangled again.

What a hassle.

He sighed and sat in the shade by the playground, the shadows of the trees changed for a while, the light and shadow of the trees on the concrete floor of the school road rippled, like a school of fish under the shallow sea, the scales of the fish reflected the white light under the sunlight, and the fish swam over the boy under the tree with the swaying of the leaves.

From time to time, the gust of wind would tinker with the fluttering flags in the playground, and he would look at the boys chasing a ball on the court, and he would lie on the window of the school building to see what the people inside were doing.

But no matter what he did, he wouldn't stay long and skip by.

When the wind stops, it's not the wind, and no one can restrain such a monster.

"Wait and not eat? Gao Yu-san. He asked the man next to him.

"Are you sick?" The fat man wiped his sweat.

He doesn't know how to play basketball and likes to kick shuttlecocks, but this wind does not allow him to kick shuttlecocks, so he is like the fishing brigade in the shade.

The wind unreasonably stepped out of the shade of the trees.

As he walked along, the youkai ran over with joy when he saw him come out.

Strong winds blow around you.

"You're willing to talk to me?"

"I'm not one of those bad youkai, I'm one of those good youkai, don't be afraid of me. @精华\/Shuge*First Update~~"

"Don't hit me either."

By Feng Wuli's side, a white-haired boy suddenly appeared, looking at him expectantly, looking childish.

Still a little scared.

Feng unreasonably has to go faster, so that the other party can follow him, otherwise once he stops, the other party will leave him.

It's as if the succubus can't help it***, the wind elves can't stop, the monsters are always weird, and the wind chooses to respect them unreasonably.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Do you know where the flowers that grow on the stones are? I looked for a long time, and it was a very beautiful flower. He suddenly appeared to the left of Wind Reason.

Feng Wuxian thought for a while: "I heard someone say that you can see a stone growing flowers on the side of the Xiangjiang River, you can go to the Xiangjiang River to look for it." ”

The white-haired boy scratched his head embarrassedly: "That, where is the riverside?" ”

Feng Wuli sighed and glanced at the young man beside him.

The other party lowered his head in embarrassment, and quietly looked up at him.

"It's in this direction, about a few miles away, you'll see a very wide river, and if you walk along both sides of the river, you might be able to find the flower you're looking for."

"Along this direction...... I see, thank you so much. ”

Feng waved his hand unreasonably and stopped.

A classmate behind him asked him to play basketball together.

Now that the sun is still in full bloom, the wind is unreasonable and I don't want to collide with a large group of big men on a hot day, so I went to find a beautiful little beauty at the same table to play badminton.

Jiang Hao sat in the girls' pile with a badminton racket, and was a little surprised when he heard Feng unreasonably calling himself to play badminton, but he readily agreed.

"But it's so windy today."

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"It's stopped."

As soon as the wind was unreasonable, the restless wind stopped, and the playground returned to heat death, the wind did not move, the trees did not move, and the shadows did not move.

Jiang Hao whispered, "You drove that monster away?" ”

"It's not to drive away, he's just here to ask for directions."

"It's so much fun."

"Actually, it's quite dangerous, there are restless guys in the monsters, so whether you can approach or not, even if it's a good monster, there's no need to know it."

"Huh? Why? ”

Feng Wuxian thought about it and took the badminton racket.

Playing badminton with a little girl is not about winning or losing, so he also plays very healthy.

"Youkai generally live much longer than humans, and in the eyes of youkai, humans are like flying. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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As fragile as a moth is, you wouldn't want to meet a moth that withers in a few days, or make friends with a moth. ”

Jiang Hao looked at him, didn't say anything, and said after a while.

"What the monsters think, humans shouldn't be able to guess."

Feng Wuli was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "It's the same." ”

The white-haired boy turned into a gust of wind and headed in the direction that the wind was pointing out unreasonably.

It's just that after all, he is just a gust of wind, and he can't go in one direction, and sometimes when he encounters other winds, he will be carried in other directions.

At first, he was straight towards the river, but before he knew it, he was moving away.

When he saw a lot of new things below, he would look around and smile and look, listen, and talk to them.

I experienced the sights, sounds, and smells of this world.

But he never stopped somewhere.

Wherever you go, a gust of wind blows across the ground.

But it was clear that he had gone the wrong way again, and he was a little annoyed, and he went to find the boy he met today again.

Before sunset, he met the human who could see him again, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Feng Wuli rode his bicycle to the incense candle shop, and when he saw him, he took the lead in greeting: "It's you again, have you found the flower you are looking for that grows on the stone?" ”

The white-haired boy was a little shy, following behind the other party, and the wind unreasonably felt surrounded by the wind, and swept away all the way as he passed through the city.

He was a little embarrassed and said, "Well, can you take me to the river?" ”

Feng Wuli glanced back at him, the sunset glowed red, and sighed, "Follow me." ”

"You're such a nice guy!"

Feng asked him why he was looking for the flower.

The white-haired boy walked cheerfully.

He said his name was Wind Listening.

At the beginning of his birth, he was a stone, also next to a great river, which was more than 800 years ago.

He met a man.

It was a strange person, a girl, who often appeared by the river where Fengting was.

The man was often alone and silently watching the river, blowing the river breeze.

Most of the youkai in the world are born of a gathering of spirits, and when Fengting was born, it was just a bunch of active spirits, and he was attached to a stone at that time.

The girl seemed to live nearby, coming during the day and at night, sometimes with a maid or a guard, sometimes by herself.

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One night, she looked at the stones covered with small spirits, and suddenly said:

"You can hear me, can you?"

Feng Ting couldn't understand what the other party meant by this sentence at the time.

But the other party seems to recognize that he can hear the other person, and in addition to coming every day, he will also talk to the stone.

"Fengyue Liangchen, no one to talk to you, it must be very lonely, let me tell you how the outside world is?"

She said that she lived by the river and that her family did not have to worry about food and clothing, but she didn't like it.

What does the world look like out there?

There are mountains that are connected, there are deserts, sometimes terrifying and sometimes quiet blue seas, camel bells from more distant places, vast grasslands with countless cattle and sheep, peaks with clouds at the feet after climbing up, and large cities with hundreds of thousands of people, and the city is brightly lit even at night, like a mountain fire at night.

The girl sat on a stone, her skirt fluttering in the wind.

She would come to the river every day, to tell the stone about the outside world, and the wind heard that she had never been out, and it was all hearsay, but she could also hear the expectation of the outside world from the girl's voice.

This can't help but look forward to it too.

"The clan training does not allow the clansmen to go out, but I really want to go out instead of staying in this barren frontier for the rest of my life."

She said that she likes to look at the river because the water in the river comes from a far away place, and she likes things that are far away.

A girl, a stone, in the sunset of each other, sparkling on the Xiangjiang River.

Today's winds are very noisy. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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The next day, the maiden also came.

Feng Ting began to expect her to tell her stories from the outside.

"Really? You also want to go further afield. The girl seemed to hear his expectation.

"I'll give you a name, you can take my surname, and your name is Fengting."

In her mouth, in addition to the scenery outside, there are many interesting stories.

There is a hero who walks alone on Nanguan Road with a donkey and a sword;

There is a pipa girl who has the skills of the Huaihe River painting boat;

There are great officials who sit on high halls and are like gods;

There are people who write a swan song like Yin Xiao's haggard because the clothes belt is gradually widening and he will never regret it.

The stone wanted to speak to her, but he couldn't say anything, for he had never seen anything worth talking about.

In ten years, she grew into a very beautiful woman, with a wind in her clothes.

"Wind listening, I'm going to go out."

"I've never been to this Kyushu."

"There are thousands of mountains and rivers, I have to go out once."

"I'm going to make a boat and escape along this river."

"Your stone is too heavy, so I won't move it...... What's wrong, I'm so reluctant? ”

"You just wait here, I'm going out to see all the scenery in this world, and if I come back, I'll tell you about my trip."

"Maybe I won't be able to come back, maybe I'll die outside, and maybe we'll never see each other again."

"Oh, you'd love to follow me?"

The woman's laughter was like a silver bell, and the wind carried freedom, and this south-hanging land, this remote mountain town, and the girl's family were like an iron lock.

But this woman is the wind, and the wind can't be locked.

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"Well, if I can't come back in the future, plant a very beautiful flower on a stone, so that you can recognize my flower at a glance, and if you also go out and see the flower on that stone, you will recognize me."

"By that time I must have been to many places, it is already far, far away from here, you have to cross many mountains, many rivers to meet me, you can see the scenery I have seen when you see that flower."

"I will plant that flower in a far away part of the world, and that flower will tell you about my wonderful life for me."

He saw the girl, on a simple raft, picking a dark night, and quietly drifting away along the river.

The man said goodbye to her, but the stone could not respond to the other.

What the woman didn't know was that in the tenth year, the spirits on that stone also gathered and were born, and a youkai was born.

"My name is ...... Wind listening. ”

The wind was set off by the river, and the wind turned into a wisp of fresh wind in the world and blew to the world.

He wants to see a lot of scenery, and he wants to see the thousands of rivers and mountains in the woman's mouth.

Later, he really went to see the vast grasslands, the rushing rivers, the mountain tops higher than the clouds, the unpredictable sea, and the bustling giant city burning up at night.

I also went to see a lot of people and met a lot of youkai.

Heroes, wealthy businessmen, young ladies, scholars, he listens to their stories in the wind, and in their stories in the background of a gust of wind.

Participated, passed;

But it never stopped;

He wanted to see more, and when he saw that woman again, he no longer just listened, but told her about the scenery he had encountered along the way.

He had seen enough, he had enough to say to the woman, but the gust of wind had been blowing on the land for more than eight hundred years without stopping.

He never met the woman.

Feng Wuli rode his bicycle up to the base fence, and the riverside was in front of him, the orange light sprinkled on the river, and the cement floor was still warm.

As soon as he appeared, the wind blew by the river.

"That's a wonderful woman."

Wind listened to the cheerful voice, and even he knew that the woman was probably withered.

But she has definitely spent a brilliant life, she must have seen as many scenery as him, and her life must be very exciting. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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He couldn't wait to see the woman's story, and even after all the years, he was still overwhelmed.

It was a dream that Fengting had been chasing for 800 years.

"It's windy, I'm dying of heat just now."

"yes, it's cool."

People walking along the river expressed their delight at the sudden wind.

Feng Wuli rode his bicycle along the road by the river, and Feng listened to follow him, talking happily about the girl.

Feng listened to him with a unreasonable smile.

Listening to him, the wind can see the scenery that the wind has seen for more than 800 years.

Finally, I found a stone standing by the river in front, and the embankment sloped down, and the stone stood by the river.

There is a blue flower blooming on it.

"Is that the one? It's beautiful indeed. ”

Feng Wuli felt that the flowers contained a strong spirit.

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As early as when he heard the story of Feng Ting, he knew which girl was a cultivator's family, and what he cared about the most was that that family was actually surnamed Feng.

"Hah, I found it!" Wind heard the flower at a glance.

It's just that when he saw the stone, he was a little stunned.

"I'm going to plant that flower far, far away from here......"

In the picture, the woman with a smile on her face said to the stones by the river.

When you see it again.

The woman was gone, and a flower of hers had bloomed on the stone.

It turns out that this place, not a very far away, far away place, is Feng Ting and that woman's.

There is a woman's life on the flowers;

On the third day of sailing on the raft, she was taken down by the clansmen sent by the family, and after being brought back to the clan, she was never allowed to step out of the clan again.

It wasn't until decades later that the little girl who was free and easy back then was already dying.

Before she died, she came to the river, looked at the stones, and apologized.

A flower was planted.

The flower was still swaying in the wind, and the wind hurriedly looked behind him, and the white-haired boy looked at the flower in a daze.

"That's right."

The wind by the river disappeared, and the never-ending footsteps of the white-haired boy stopped.

"Thank you for bringing me to her." The boy thanked the wind for being unreasonable.

"Hmm, this flower...... It's beautiful. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

What would it be like to hear the wind at this time, the person who had always thought it was the goal, had never gone out.

"Well, it's beautiful."

Feng Wuli watched him sit next to the stone and face the flower path:

"Fengyue Liangchen, no one to talk to you, it must be very lonely, let me tell you how the outside world is?"

It's not a monster.

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