"Whoever is in charge, come to a bowl of tea."

Not many people pass through this place, only a few people every day.

However, Yu Niang's main purpose is not to make money, she is just trying to make a clean picture here.

Although Yu Niang runs a teahouse, she is not busy, and she doesn't make much money every day.

Xifeng Shenjun looked down from the second floor and saw that Yu Niang's figure was constantly flashing with a different light in front of his eyes.

It's like going back 300 years.

Three hundred years ago, it was still in this teahouse.

It's as if nothing changed 300 years ago.

still remembers that three hundred years ago, every time he wanted to come down to help Yu Niang work, he was clumsy. Later, when he decided to retake the scientific examination, whenever he wanted to come down to help, Yu Niang would refuse him and let him go back to study hard, and strive to gain something in the scientific examination.

At that time, he was the same as now, he could only watch Yu Niang busy and busy.

Xifeng Shenjun's eyes reflected the same picture from three hundred years ago.

However, although some things are still the same, in fact, there are still many things that have changed.

He and Yu Niang have changed, and the people who come here have also changed, and they have become different from three hundred years ago.

Yu Niang seemed to have noticed Xifeng Shenjun's gaze falling on her, she didn't care, she just concentrated on her own business.

Obviously they are all in this space, but Xifeng Shenjun feels that he and Yu Niang are like being in two different worlds.

Yu Niang is right, many things have changed.

Become thorough.

Xifeng Shenjun showed a bitter smile.

......

"I said, I can let you two meet. But afterwards, you have to return all of Yu Niang's fairy spirit qi to me. Sun Sijing's words were a little impatient, but he still opened his mouth to tell him his assurance.

He turned sad to joyful and nodded, laughing and crying, "Good, good." I...... I promise you. ”

Sun Sijing said: "I can cast a spell to release the three souls and seven spirits that you kept him, and restore his consciousness to a short time of incense." ”

"Time ...... a stick of incense"

His complexion changed subtly again, and the time of a stick of incense was not long, it could be said to be very short.

The time of a stick of incense is half an hour.

Sun Sijing said: "After all, he died three hundred years ago, but the three souls and seven spirits you kept him were taken very good care of by you, even if it was a spell I cast, the time for a stick of incense is already a long time." ”

He asked, "What about ...... What about after a stick of incense? What will happen to him? ”

Sun Sijing said: "After a stick of incense, it is natural that the soul will return to the netherworld. If you don't have an opinion, I can cast a spell at any time. ”

He was silent for a while, and then he spoke, "Yes...... Wait a while before casting a spell? ”

"Wait?"

He nodded slightly, "Yes, he said that he likes to watch the sky turn crimson when the sun sets, can he cast spells at that time?" ”

"Okay."

Sun Sijing did not refuse.

He took out the porcelain bottle in his arms containing the little fairy spirit qi that Yu Niang had left, and handed it to Sun Sijing.

Sun Sijing glanced at him.

He raised his hand, took the porcelain vase in his hand, and held it in the palm of his hand.

After seeing Sun Sijing take it, he lowered his hand.

I saw the thin figure slowly moving towards the couch, and he sat on the edge of the couch, quietly watching him sleeping comfortably.

Sun Sijing glanced at the two of them, and finally turned around and left here with the porcelain vase in his hand.

Seeing this, Xiaoqing and Tengu were naturally embarrassed to stay here and disturb them, so they naturally left here with Sun Sijing.

After Sun Sijing came out, he stared at the porcelain vase in his hand with a thoughtful look.

Tengu sighed, glanced at him, and then moved his gaze down again, landing on the porcelain vase held in Sun Sijing's hand, "You used a spell to recondense that mortal's consciousness, if it was before, there was really no problem." But you should know that the mortal has been dead for three hundred years, and once you cast a spell to condense his consciousness, the spells used will become correspondingly more powerful. ”

Sun Sijing snorted lightly and said, "So what? If I don't do this, do you think he will give us this thing obediently according to his appearance and mood at the time? Or do you think he will obediently send that mortal to the West Heaven in person, so that we can retrieve Yu Niang's fairy spirit? ”

"Also, whether it's a human or a demon, when you're emotional, you really don't know what kind of crazy things you're going to do." Tengu said, "It's just that once you cast a powerful spell, you will undoubtedly cause the power of the gods and demons in your body." You'll ...... then."

"You think I don't know?" Sun Sijing glanced at Tengu condescendingly, thus interrupting what he said, "You are right, such a spell is indeed very simple for me before. I do have some ...... right now But isn't that girl here now? With her here, you're still worried that I'll go crazy? ”

The girl Sun Sijing said was naturally Xiaoqing.

Tengu glanced at Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing was by Sun Sijing's side during this period of time, and the power of gods and demons in Sun Sijing's body had not had any special effects, so he had been very calm for a while. The tengu saw all of this.

"You can't say it's wrong, but ......"

"Don't, here's for you." As he spoke, Sun Sijing threw out a parabola of the porcelain vase in his hand and handed it to the tengu.

When Tengu heard this, he came back to his senses and took the porcelain vase thrown by Sun Sijing.

Sun Sijing said: "After I cast the spell, the three souls and seven spirits of the mortal will return to the netherworld, and the power of the immortal spirit that was originally used in his body will also be separated from the body, and then you will take back all the scattered immortal qi at all." ”

Tengu nodded, "I see. ”

Sun Sijing turned around and looked at Xiaoqing who was standing beside him.

seemed to notice Sun Sijing's gaze falling on him, and when Xiaoqing turned his head, his gaze met him.

"What's wrong?"

"Not really."

Sun Sijing then withdrew his gaze.

......

He sat beside the little boy, his grey gaze falling on him from time to time, and elsewhere elsewhere.

It was as if his attention had not been there, and he pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sun Sijing's words, he had no reason not to believe it.

Although Jing Shengjun's reputation is not very good, Sun Sijing still disdains those clumsy lies.

But what can he do? He can only choose to believe!

Not to mention, with his own ability, three hundred years have passed, and the little boy still hasn't moved at all, maybe what Sun Sijing said is right.

What he saved was not the breath of the little boy back then, but the soul that trapped him.

It was the little boy who didn't go to the underworld for the first time, it was he who had been trapping the little boy, and he thought he was saving him, but in fact it was not.

All the illusions of waking up and opening your eyes should also be over.

For the past three hundred years, it has been just a useless fantasy for him.

In the end, he just wanted to watch the sunset with the little boy, who had once been the little boy's favorite.

......

Since the boy left three hundred years ago, his body has not grown up.

At first, he thought it was because of the medicine he had given him and the immortal qi. But in fact, it was he who thought wrong.

He sat down on the eaves with the little boy.

He carefully settled the little boy beside him so that he could lean on his arm.

By this time, the sky was already full of color, and the clouds in the entire sky were dyed crimson.

The little boy beside him, whose breathing was weak, slowly became stable.

He could feel the little boy's cold skin becoming hot, and he slowly made a small movement to hold his hand. Because he noticed the little boy's movements, he turned to look at him happily.

It wasn't until he saw him open his eyes that he smiled.

The little boy slowly sat up straight and looked at the man beside him.

"I ......"

For a moment, he didn't know what he should say.

He had never looked at a boy in human form, that is, he had only seen him in the form of a dolphin, not in human form.

So will the little boy not know himself?

He couldn't help but think in his heart that there were so many things he wanted to say to him, but now that they were facing each other with their eyes open, they didn't know what to say.

He was inexplicably a little nervous.

The little boy sat beside him, and he did not feel uneasy or anxious about the frail and pale stranger in front of him.

"I know who you are."

One sentence made him a little confused.

The little boy said to himself in his own muttering voice: "I remember that I was sick, and while I was sleeping, I had a man in my dream, and he was healing me. Because he didn't have any money on him, he could only exchange it for medicinal herbs. I saw that the person in the dream was exactly the same as the big brother you were born, and the big brother in the dream was very strong and persistent. But he was very weak and worked hard. ”

Listening to the little boy next to him suddenly say his emotions in the past three hundred years, his eyes suddenly turned a little red.

"Thank you big brother for working hard for me, it's me who can't wake up and repay my big brother."

The little boy's voice sounded soft, but to him, there was a bit of sadness.

"Big brother, I've always wanted to talk to you."

"I ...... Me too. ”

"I ...... I don't want my big brother to work so hard and be so sad. The little boy seemed to think of the useless work he had done for himself, and he couldn't control his emotions for a while, so he cried out in a low voice, "I seem to have asked you to give up, big brother, give me up, so that big brother won't be so hard." ”

He was stunned, "It's useless." ”

The little boy shook his head and said in a low voice, "No...... It's my body that doesn't fight, and it's me who makes my big brother work so hard. I was the one who made my big brother so ...... So uncomfortable. ”

The little boy's tears and snot came out, he raised his hand and wiped it, and said, "Big brother is the best person for me, thank you big brother for not giving up on me." ”

Suddenly, the little boy said solemnly: "Big brother, give me up!" I don't want to bother my big brother anymore. Big brother go home! Don't stay here anymore. ”

You are also a good person to me.

He didn't say this sentence.

"I ......," he said, changing the subject, "are you still ...... Remember a stranded dolphin you rescued at the beach? ”

The little boy nodded, "I remember, I like it a lot." I love playing with it and watching it smile at me. It's just that I'm sick and can't go to see dolphins. I'm afraid...... I'm afraid I'll infect it and it will die, and I—I don't want it to die. ”

"If the dolphin found out, it would be very happy. I'm glad you're still thinking about it. He smiled and smiled, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Big brother, why...... Why save me? ”

"Because, you once saved me!"

"Huh?" The little boy looked at him blankly.

"It's okay, even if you don't remember, I do." He said, "I remember you saying that you like to watch the sunset and the color of the sunset that turns the clouds red. ”

The little boy turned his head to look at the red in front of him, and he said lightly, "Big brother, thank you." ”

He pursed his lips, and the color of the setting sun fell on both of them, but his face was unusually pale.

Compared with him, the little boy's face was very ruddy, which showed his efforts in the past three hundred years.

"Big brother, can I ...... Know your name? ”

Looking at the sunset in front of him, the little boy asked.

"My name is ...... Wisdom. ”

Wisdom is for 'wisdom in the sea'. This is a symbolic name for the dolphin to be smart.

"Wisdom ...... Eldest brother. He whispered his name.

Zhiyu looked at him and asked, "What about you?" What is your name? I would like to know your name. ”

The little boy hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I...... No name. When I was very young, my father and mother didn't give me a name and disappeared. No one knows where they went? I was adopted by people from the village. ”

"I can...... A name for you? Zhi Yu said lightly.

The little boy looked at him and nodded, "Hmm." ”

"It's better to call it ...... Sunset. ”

May you, the sunset be infinitely good.

"Sunset." The little boy whispered his name.

"I have a name, my name is Sunset." The little boy's tears of crying slowly faded, but a smile appeared.

"Big brother, can you call me by name?"

"Sunset."

The name is proof of his existence.

"Big brother, thank you."

Zhizhen shook his head, "...... You're welcome. ”

"Big brother, you know what? People in the village say that the outside world is several times better than the sunset. I really want to grow up quickly and go out and see the world better than the sunset. But I'm still too young to go out and see it. Sunset grinned and said, "But...... The sunset I see now is the most beautiful sunset I've ever seen in my life. ”

Hearing this, Zhi Zhen didn't hold back all of a sudden, and actually cried.

"Big brother, thank you for the sunset you gave me. I like it very much, and I hope that when I grow up, I can go out with my big brother to see the world that is more beautiful than the sunset, okay? ”

“...... Good. ”

Sunset raised his hand, pointed to the sun that was about to set in front of him, and said sadly: "Big brother, the sun is going down, and I am going back to sleep." ”

He turned his head to look at Zhizhen and said, "When I wake up tomorrow, can I still see my big brother?" ”

Zhizhen nodded with tears and said, "Yes, I will tell you to get up." ”

"I think the first time I got up, I saw the big brother."

“...... Good. ”

"Big brother, I'm so sleepy!"

With that, the sunset leaned on Zhiyu's body and slowly closed his heavy eyelids.

Such hopes and promises eventually turned to dust and can never be realized.

The life of the setting sun is the same as the sun in front of us, it sets and disappears.

The breath of the setting sun slowly disappeared, and his original body turned into a cold corpse in an instant.

Zhiyu looked at the night in front of him, cried and said, "I promise you, let you wake up for the first time, the person you see...... That's me. ”

The immortal qi that had originally stayed in Sunset's body instantly flew out.

The tengu, who had been hiding from the side and had never disturbed them, quietly came out of the darkness.

Tengu looked up at the two figures sitting on the eaves, and a sympathy appeared in his heart, but he did not hesitate.

As soon as Tengu cast a spell, he took back the immortal qi emanating from Sunset's body one by one and put it into the porcelain vase in his hand.

It wasn't until the immortal aura was full that the tengu sealed the mouth of the porcelain bottle.

The sunset is infinitely better.

It's just that the most beautiful sunset in front of me can never be found again.

Goodbye, sunset.

All the exchanges were not medicinal herbs, but the mood of the sunset.

That kind of mood is called 'hope' and 'wish'.

Finally, there is the mood called 'Promise'.

To be continued!