Lu Xiaoxiao naturally didn't really take a heavy hand, at least when Nandao came back, Lu Xiaosan, this kid, was still grinding in the canyon, kicking the snow under the tree, while saying that he was beaten today, and he didn't want to carry the name of the sword.

Lu Xiaoer was practicing his sword on the side, and when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Lu Xiaosan and said very sincerely: "Senior brother, let's go, otherwise the master will know that you didn't go at night, and I guess I will really open your ass." ”

Lu Xiaosan sighed, picked up the shoes that he accidentally kicked off just now, then shook off the snow inside, put them back on, stopped beside Lu Xiaoer, and said, "By the way, senior brother, what kind of sword have you learned?" ”

Lu Xiaoer turned around suddenly, and the Xiwu Sword in his hand stopped in front of Lu Xiaosan, startling this kid, and thinking that his senior brother was going to murder him.

It's just that Lu Xiaoer just frowned and said, "I don't know either." ”

Lu Xiaosan looked at the sword in front of him and said, "Then what is?" ”

"This is Uncle Shi's sword, aren't you looking at it on weekdays?"

"How can Uncle Shi's sword be so slow? I can see you turning. ”

"I'm not an uncle."

"That's just as well."

Lu Xiaosan nodded thoughtfully, then took out his Ignorant Clock, and stabbed it forward with a sword.

Then we walked to the end of the canyon.

Then he raised his head, looked at the mountain and forest trails outside the canyon, and said to himself: "Since you have come here, let's go and memorize the name of the sword for a while, well, that's it." ”

Lu Xiaosan said, put away his sword, and walked towards the high mountain and snow cliff with his head down.

Lu Xiaoer stood in the canyon and looked back at his junior brother, probably remembering something interesting, but he stopped there with his sword in his hand and laughed for a while. When I looked back, I saw Nandao and Green Pepper standing on the cliff flat outside the canyon.

"Uncle Shi." Lu Xiaoer hugged his sword and saluted.

Nandao glanced back at Lu Xiaoer, his expression was as usual, and then nodded, but he didn't see anything strange.

Lu Xiaoer continued to practice his sword in the canyon.

Nandao and Qingjiao stood outside for a long time, Qingjiao looked back at the cabin he had rebuilt, thought about it, and said, "Do you want tea?" ”

Nandao turned his head and glanced at Qingjiao, not knowing what she meant, but after thinking about it, he said, "Okay." ”

So Qingjiao walked into the wooden house, moved a small stove and walked out, placed it on the wooden porch outside the house, and then brought out two small benches.

Nandao looked at the green peppers that were fiddling with the stove there, and then turned to look at the two newly made small benches, but he was lost in thought.

"When did Senior Sister make these two benches?"

Qingjiao took out his sword, dug a large piece of snow in the snow outside the wooden corridor that had not been harmed by the little boys, and then poured it into the pot on the stove, and lit the firewood in the stove with the sword fire, then sat down on the small bench in front of the stove, and said slowly: "I made it last time, I won't do these things like the stove, I went down to find Senior Brother Wu to get them." ”

Naturally, Jian Xiu will not be a stove and teapot in the world, and the one that is made may not have the taste of the world.

Naturally, such things still have to be made by craftsmen.

Although Wu Dalong is not the best sword cultivator, he is probably a top craftsman in Lingnan.

It can be seen from the small building that he and Lu Xiaoxiao built for Le Chaotian.

Nandao was silent for a moment, then walked to the wooden porch and sat down on the small bench with his umbrella and feet.

"Today you are a guest."

When Nandao stepped on the wooden corridor, Qingjiao turned his head to look at Nandao and said.

Nandao looked at the not spacious wooden corridor under him, thought for a while, and said, "Yes, indeed. ”

Although the wooden house is very small, and this is not the East China Sea Sword Sect, this small wooden house was built little by little by Qingjiao himself.

Qingjiao thought for a while and said, "It's also the first guest." ”

Nandao asked puzzledly, "Why the first one?" ”

"Because this is the first house I have ever had on earth." Qingjiao turned to look at the cabin and said.

"Could it be that you used to live in the mountains in the East China Sea?"

"The house in the East China Sea is not mine, it belongs to the Storming Sword Sect." Qingjiao looked at the fire gradually rising in the furnace and said slowly, "There, I am just a traveler, a passerby, and here, I am the host." ”

"Then I'm still a passerby." Nandao said.

"Isn't that little building?"

"That's what the junior brother thinks." Nandao was silent for a moment, "I still don't have any ideas. ”

Qingjiao sat in front of the stove, thought for a while, and said, "If you have an idea, what should it be?" ”

Nandao looked up at the world, and the mountains were full of snow, but many scattered blacks had begun to be revealed in those snows.

It's like some thoughts are hidden, but after the snow falls, the clues will still be revealed.

"It's like a teenager, the mountains and rivers are lying on the water, and the world is reclining in spring." Nandao said softly.

"Leaning on the world across the mountains and rivers sounds good." Qingjiao looked at the world and said slowly.

"Nature is good. It's all good. Nandao lowered his head and said calmly, "But that's none of my business. ”

Green Pepper fell silent, probably remembering the fine snow he had seen in the mountains.

A reddish-yellow tongue of fire spewed from the edge of the black-brown rust of the furnace, and a sizzling sound began to sound in the blackened teapot on the stove.

The smoke is light white.

So is water vapor.

Nandao looked at the fog-like smoke and water vapor, and thought that it should be a boyishness.

But hiding under the umbrella can probably only be the stove that burns painfully on the road.

So the boyishness was steamed away a little bit.

So the boy sighed.

"Do you know why I'm crying on the trail?"

Qingjiao was silent for a while, and said, "Because of guilt? ”

Nandao shook his head slowly, and then said softly: "I just looked at the mountains and snow, and felt that the world was clean, and I was muddy, like an unsociable muddy river, covering the clear streams in those mountains, making the world dirty. ”

Qingjiao turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and then said calmly: "Probably because your heart can't calm down." It's hard to clear what is flowing. ”

Nandao laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Then how can I calm my mind?" ”

Green pepper was silent for a long time, then turned and walked into the wooden house, took out two cups, placed them on the corridor, and poured one of them.

"I don't know, let's have a cup of tea first."

"Okay."

So the boy picked up the wooden cup with the boiling tea, and quieted down as he waited for it to cool down and swallow.

Le Chaotian walked up at this time, looked at the two people sitting on the small bench of the wooden corridor drinking tea, but was surprised, and then walked over, looked at the clean tea in the cups of the two, and sat down on the side of the wooden corridor with a smile.

"What a cup of tea, do I have one?"

Qingjiao said: "Naturally, there is. ”

So he took out another cup and gave Le Chaotian a cup.

Le Chaotian sat there with a smile, holding the steaming tea, watching the snow in the world go to the evening.

"The snow and clouds in the twilight of the mountains are crossing, and the hut is very amiable."

Then the young man looked at the young man on the side and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you have to find love to calm down." ”

When Le Chaotian was about to walk on the mountain road, he also heard something.

It's like waking up a person in a dream.

Nan Dao sat there in a daze, turned his head to look at Le Chaotian on the side, and asked, "What do you love?" ”

"How do I know what my brother should be passionate about?" Le Chaotian said with a smile, "If you like flowers, you will plant flowers, if you like mountains, you will go to find mountains, if you like snow, you will go to the snow - there must be something that can make you happy in life, and living is to make yourself feel that you are a human being, not to let others evaluate what you are. ”

"If you really don't know, then start by looking, living under an umbrella, you can also look at the sky, look down at the snow, and be endowed with the abyss, there is nothing that can't be."

Outside the cabin, the gentle but also very youthful voice resounded in the twilight snow.

"If you can do that, it will be great, brother."

Nan Dao looked at Le Chaotian, who was sitting on the edge of the wooden corridor, holding a teacup and stepping on the snow, and said softly: "So this is what my junior brother has always wanted to teach me?" ”

Le Chaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Otherwise, senior brother thinks I just want you to laugh?" ”

Nandao chuckled softly.

After the three of them finished drinking, the young man held an umbrella and headed towards the top of the canyon.

Le Chaotian originally wanted to go back upstairs, but was stopped by Qingjiao.

"Senior brother."

Le Chaotian looked back at the green pepper and said with a smile: "What else does Senior Sister want to say?" ”

Qingjiao looked at the young man walking with an umbrella in the canyon, then turned back to look at him for a long time, and said softly: "Senior brother is here for him." ”

Being able to say the word "master and brother" as reverent as the predecessors probably only happens between the two on this canyon.

Le Chaotian chuckled softly and said, "Maybe yes." But why can't it be that I want to see the world? ”

Green Pepper was silent.

Le Chaotian stepped on the twilight in the snow, walked towards the small building, smiled to himself, and said loudly.

"Lao Tzu's life, Jiangnan and Jiangbei, love Linfeng song. Sun Lang smiled and sat down. ”

......

About the world, there is indeed a wind song.

It's just that Le Chaotian sat on the small building and played the flute by himself.

So wandering around the world, maybe it's just to find a Sun Lang who plays a song for himself?

......

Nandao walked all the way to the place where Le Chaotian scattered coins, the two cliffs were covered with snow, and in the gaps below, the sky light fell, shining on the little boy who practiced the sword, and the sword light picked the twilight, like kumquat rising and falling in the world.

Nandao sat down on the edge of the cliff with an umbrella.

Above the mountain snow in the distance, the glow is like a stream, the smoke and clouds are kind, about the glory of the world, it is indeed nothing more than the twilight snow.

The snow stream in the mountains is murmuring, and occasionally the winter bird is not cold-tolerant, cutting through the smoke clouds and heading south.

The evening breeze and clouds surround the piccolo, blowing the world.

Nandao quietly watched all the people under the cliff.

Didn't think about anything, just watched.

There are white clothes beside him.

Peach blossom appeared next to Nandao at some point.

didn't hold a sword, just stood on one side with his hands in his hands, blowing the evening breeze in the world, and was relatively speechless with the young man who raised his head.

It was a long time before Nandao spoke softly, "Did I have anything I liked before?" ”

Peach Blossom faced the world and said calmly: "Yes, you used to drink peach blossom wine the most. ”

Lao Tzu's life, independent of the world, loves peach blossom wine the most.

Nandao tilted his head and thought, as if this was indeed the case, but he hadn't drunk such a pot of wine boiled with peach blossoms for a long time.

"Yes, if I don't like peach blossoms, how can my heart be a face with only peach blossoms?"

Nandao chuckled softly.

He pulled out the peach blossom sword from behind him and placed it horizontally in front of him.

If many years later, this sword will be lost to the world, and the world will probably not understand what such a sword will have to do with the name Peach Blossom when they look at such a blue and black appearance.

But its name is indeed Peach Blossom.

Nandao looked at the words he had carved with his own hands on the sword.

Peach blossom.

"I must devote my heart to me."

Nandao said softly.

Peach Blossom said calmly, "Yes." ”

It may be only at this point that Nandao truly understands what I mean by my heart.

So he put the peach blossom sword in his hand back into the sheath, then stood up and headed for the bottom of the cliff.

Peach Blossom didn't ask, just quietly disappeared on top of the cliff.

The South Island is going to drink a pot of peach blossom wine.

There is heavy snow in the world, and there are only two places where you can drink peach blossom wine.

A human sword sect and a pool.

A heavenly town sword lake.

The South Island headed towards Heavenly Town.

......

Instead of sleeping in the sea of flowers today, Cao Weiyi teased the old dog in the town.

It was because of the long search for a long time that he saw a young man in green clothes squatting next to the old dog under the archway at the end of the long street at the entrance of the town.

"Why are you here?"

Nandao looked at the grass and said.

Grass teased the dog to herself and said, "Then where should I be?" ”

Where it should be has always been a false proposition.

No one should be where they should be and should not be.

So Nandao didn't continue to ask.

The dog that Cao Wei had been teasing for a long time made the old dog a little upset, turned over, and lay down with his back to Cao Wei, and Cao Wei Hotaru stopped, stood up, looked at Nan Dao and said, "What are you doing today?" ”

Nandao thought for a moment and said, "Shouldn't I come today?" ”

Grass laughed softly.

The two walked casually along the town's long street.

Nandao then remembered that he hadn't been in this town for a long time.

The town seems to be much more lively than before, pedestrians are still walking leisurely, there is the sound of iron striking in the distance, the aroma of food wafting from the street to the end of the street, about stewed radish, and green pepper fried meat, some people on the street began to fry tea leaves, but unfortunately the aroma of tea did not overpower the aroma of those foods.

There were still all kinds of flying flowers and fallen leaves in the town, and occasionally a few light red and green fell in the wind on the black eaves.

"The town seems to be a lot bigger." Nandao looked at the grass on the side and said.

"Of course the town will be bigger." Cao Weiying smiled slightly and looked at the pedestrians sitting on the fallen stone slabs on the side of the street.

Of course the town will be big.

It's like a touch of red that breaks through the bones in the spring.

Slowly it becomes lively and becomes rushed.

Nandao thought so, and many things began to come to life.

Cao Weiying looked at Nandao on the side, smiled and said, "You seem to have some worries that have not dissipated in your eyebrows." ”

Nanjima stood under the umbrella and said slowly: "Yes, because sometimes it is inevitable to do something wrong. ”

Cao Weiying said with a smile: "If you will do something wrong, it means that you will do the right thing." You have to do it to know. ”

Nandao nodded quietly and said nothing.

"You should want to have some drink."

The grass held up his wine gourd for Hotaru and shook it.

Nandao glanced at the wine reed in Cao Weiying's hand and said, "That's true, but I want to drink peach blossom wine." ”

Cao Wei Hotaru narrowed his eyes, looked at the spring light in the town, and said with a smile: "Peach blossom wine, it's true, but no one in the town likes to drink this kind of wine." You have to pick the peach blossoms yourself. ”

"I've picked it up."

Nandao has naturally picked a peach blossom in his arms.

Grass tilted her head to look at Nandao for a long time, and then said, "It seems that you have been coveting it for a long time." ”

Nandao chuckled softly and said, "Yes, it's been a while. ”

The section of the road from the Lingnan Cliff to Tianshang Town.

The two of them happened to walk to the door of a liquor store, so they walked in.

When Nan Dao walked in, he was stunned there, the shopkeeper of the wine shop was also a young man in green clothes, and Nan Dao turned his head to look at the grass on the side.

Cao Weiying just chuckled softly and said, "This world is not finished yet, so some hidden things are temporarily applied to my own appearance." ”

"They're you, too?" Nandao thought about the words that countless grasses in the world are fireflies.

"Sometimes it is, sometimes it doesn't."

"When it's not, when the wine they make is too bad."

“......”

Cao Weiying asked the shopkeeper of the wine store to bring a three-legged small stove, put it on the table, and brought a copper kettle, poured wine into it, added peach blossoms, and the two sat by the window, looked at the spring in the window, and began to cook peach blossom wine.

"Why do you want to drink peach blossom wine today?"

Cao Wei Hotaru drank the wine in his own reed, looked at Nandao and said.

Nandao said softly: "Because I suddenly realized that I live a very messy life, I want to find myself, and I heard Peach Blossom say that I used to drink Peach Blossom Wine the most, so I came to give it a try." ”

Cao Weiyi smiled and said, "What if you can't find it?" ”

Nandao looked at the small low stove on the side, and the heat was slowly floating on the stove, which was naturally warmed in advance, and it was not uncommon to warm wine in spring.

Looking at the wine jug for a long time, Nandao said indifferently: "If you can't find it, then look for something else." The junior brother said that you must always find happiness in order to be peaceful. ”

Cao Weiying laughed softly and said, "That's true. ”

Facing the long street by the window, people come and go in the spring light, which is clearly a lively and lively picture, but it is quite quiet like a picture scroll.

Nan Dao looked at the young man in green clothes sitting opposite him with a leisurely smile, but he remembered something and asked, "Didn't you say last time that you wanted to go and see my junior brother?" ”

Grass turned his head for Hotaru, looked at Nandao and said with a smile, "I've seen it." ”

"Seen it?" The South Island is somewhat curious. "When?"

"When he slashed Baimei outside the gate with a sword in Lingnan."