There is a rockery in the center of the Cangshui Annex, which is not very high.

Under the rockery, a bamboo pavilion is quietly hidden in the ring, which is extremely quiet.

The morning drizzle drenched the bluestone corridor, dripping through the plantains in the courtyard, and washing away the dust on the green bamboo and willow branches.

The sunset is warm, and the crimson halo is sprinkled, penetrating the rockery and hitting the main hall, making people's eyelids squint slightly.

A little halo hit Chu Zige's cheeks like this, he subconsciously put down the broken greed in his hand, brushed his sleeves to block a few bits of sunlight, and followed the sound to see the woman who was walking through the bamboo hall.

His eyes froze, and an extremely dazzling halo reflected his eyes, and he just looked at her—

For a while, I was stupid.

Xue Li pursed her lips and walked towards him step by step.

Her lips were red, as if she had carefully applied lip grease, her snow-colored eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her eyes were a little confused but expectant.

"Your Excellency."

“......”

It was a very simple silk white gauze dress, and between the arms, the delicate skin like snow leaked out.

The slender snow neck was shining a little in the red sunset, and her white hair danced gently in the wind, and she carefully stroked the hair between her ears that danced in the wind.

The simplest clothes can't cover her proud figure, and she has always only been shown in coarse white robes.

At the moment, it is plain, but extremely beautiful.

"Snow leaves...... You- what's wrong? ”

“......”

Chu Zige swallowed his saliva and asked subconsciously.

Between her slender jade legs, the white, tender, plump and fleshy calves were wrapped in black silk socks, and she walked towards Chu Zige with her jade feet that had not yet been treaded.

Stepping on the ground that had not dried after the rain, the water soaked through the black silk socks, revealing the semi-transparent color of the cherry blossoms.

The jade feet are delicate but not thin, the jade toes are as delicate as the length of the jade toes, and they are wrapped in thin semi-transparent socks, and the slender white toes lean together, bending in the direction of the soles of the feet, and the second toe is slightly longer.

The stockings envelop the delicate toes to reveal the wonderful outline of the front half of her jade feet, and through the stockings you can see the gap between her jade toes, and the toenails without any dancôme are neatly trimmed......

Perhaps, two words are the most appropriate to describe her at this moment:

"Pure desire."

......

Chu Zige withdrew his gaze from his eyes and looked at her cheeks, this was the first time he could see the expression on her face, but it was not full of happy joy, but a kind of confusion, or confusion in deep doubt.

He hurriedly put down the sword code in his hand, got up and walked towards her:

"Xueli, what's wrong?"

"Who...... Teach you how to wear it? ”

“......”

Chu Zige admitted that the woman in front of her was enough to make any man unable to suppress the desire in his heart, but ...... The woman in front of her is not her, not the woman who holds a sword in both hands, standing behind her three feet forever, silently.

Her heart was in turmoil. ’

Xue Li looked at the adult who was walking towards her, she saw the fleeting luster in his eyes, and the confusion in her heart became more and more intense......

It's just that he didn't hug his body tightly like that night, and his heart didn't beat too violently, but a sad face rose between his eyebrows, and he walked anxiously towards himself.

"Where have you been?"

"Why did you come back so late?"

“......”

Chu Zige looked at the woman who was close at hand, the distance between the two was as close as this time, so close that he only needed to bow his head slightly before he could lean over and touch her lips.

In Xueli's mind, countless memories glided through the sea of knowledge like a horse.

At the bottom of the scorching sun, wielding a sword, in the snowy mountains, sneaking in a single shirt, countless days and nights, accompanied by only the long sword in her hand, she has lived for a hundred years.

'You are a sword. ’

'The sword does not need to understand feelings, and the sword bearer should be born only by the sword. ’

Snowflake's words kept floating in her ears, and she spoke softly, repeating the words that had been constantly instilled in her mind:

"Bigu, the desire to eat and eat."

"Break off love, never love and miss it."

"Abandon yourself and cut off the thoughts of red dust."

“......”

Chu Zige's eyes narrowed slightly, listening to her words, just looking at her, smelling the faint fragrance coming from her.

Xue Li suddenly raised her head, her snow-colored eyelashes cast shadows in her eyes, and the crimson streamer sprinkled down, looking beautiful and peaceful.

She wondered:

"But—"

"When the adults first saw Xue Li, they gave Xue Li the task of understanding feelings."

"Xue Li slept on the bed and smoked a dark incense."

“......”

She tilted her head and touched her chest with her bare hands, where the beating heart proved that she was a living person, and continued:

"I went to Yanluoyuan, chose the most beautiful clothes, entered the evening fast, and smeared the best rouge ......"

"But no matter where she is, Xueli can't find the answer to what adults say about feelings, and she can't understand the meaning of feelings."

"Mother said that cultivating immortals should be able to break through the reincarnation of red dust, not enter the mortal dust, everything is the smoke and clouds of the past, and the road of forgetfulness is to cut off lust...... Xue is puzzled, why do adults want Xue Li to find feelings and understand feelings? ”

“......”

Xue Li's plain hand lightly pointed to his chest, bit his vermilion lower lip tightly, and whispered:

"It's a little strange here—"

“......”

When her words fell, she looked at Chu Zige silently, waiting for his reply.

Nan Ji Feng's eyes in the main hall narrowed slightly, looking at Chu Zige, the corners of her mouth hooked a complicated arc, she also wanted to know how the man of this Moon Linggen would explain all this?

The avenue forgets the love, and the desire for the red dust is broken, so that the heart can break the calamity of the heart and become an immortal.

This is a dead cycle in the world of cultivating immortals, no matter what the cause and effect of the cultivation world is, in the end, if it is cultivated to the tribulation, when the immortal is kicked, there is no exception...... In her opinion, everything that Xueli's mother said was unmistakable.

Chu Zige was silent for a long time, and then a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, touched her head, and said softly:

"Your mother is right."

"Most of the classics will also say the same, the avenue cuts the red dust, the way to cultivate immortals, and the end of immortality is to cut off all the causes and effects of the mortal world."

"It's just—"

He paused, then raised his head, looked at the crimson sunset, and said lightly:

"Immortal cultivators shouldn't chase troubles for love, they shouldn't indulge in lust, if they don't follow this standard, if they don't meet it, they won't have the meaning of cultivating immortals——"

"In my opinion, this kind of thinking belongs to the typical sitting in a well and watching the sky, measuring the sea."

“......”

Xue looked at him puzzled.

Nan Ji was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows lightly, and subconsciously asked:

"Do you have any opinions?"

“......”

Chu Zige smiled, lowered his eyes, and said softly:

"I didn't have any opinions, but I suddenly remembered a classic book I had read."

"The book says, cultivating immortals, the first thing is to be indifferent and quiet, have no desires and no desires, endure temperament, and withstand temptation."

“......”

His big hand touched Xue Li's cheek, looked at her gently, and then took her little hand and stroked her chest:

"But, the book says."

"Immortal, first of all, there is a person next to the word."

"The fairy road is bitter and cold, you and I hug each other."

“......”