In the city wine shop, a young man in black bought a pot of wine, carried it in his hand, bought a plate of peanuts, wrapped it in oiled paper, and walked down the street.

Twilight is almost over.

The young man looked up at the splendor in the sky of the distant mountains outside the city, shook his head and smiled, drank wine, and then ate peanuts in oil-paper packets, and walked all the way forward.

There is no big river in the city, there is no Great Sword Sect, and there are also many card houses, so those snow-covered streets, when the snow stops, are swept clean by people, and the twilight sprinkles on the streets, but there is a sparkling smell. If it weren't for the people who were still dressed in bloated clothes, probably the world would not have remembered that it was a small November town when they walked in the city.

Wait until twilight falls.

The young man in black stopped on the street, looked at the scenery wrapped in distant mountains, and took a sip of wine.

When the twilight falls, will you be able to see the moonlight above the snow?

It's just that he doesn't know.

Just like the world is not clear, Shanyue City, Shanyue City, the word Shanyue, is from Shanyue I don't know what is going on in my heart, and the water and wind are empty in front of me. It is still the middle of the autumn in the month of Mount Emei, and the shadow enters the water flow of the Pingqiang River.

The young man thought this and continued to walk forward, only to hear someone behind him faintly calling his name.

"Chen Qingshan."

Chen Qingshan didn't look back, just continued to walk calmly.

The mountain moon city falls in the mountains, and the terrain in the natural city is undulating, and the city in the mountains naturally has mountains.

The long streets of twilight, which have been swept away by the snow and are wet and shiny, sometimes suddenly turn into a road up the mountain when walking, and then you will find that the noise of the world is already under your feet.

Chen Qingshan looked at the streets under his feet that looked like high cliffs, and fell into deep thought.

There is snow in the distant mountains, and the same folds shine.

So the person behind him walked to Chen Qingshan's side in those various lights.

"What are you doing here, Chen Qingshan?"

The voice was still flat, there was no anger that was ignored, and there was no melancholy to see the people of the River Sect.

Chen Qingshan shook the wine jug in his hand and said calmly, "Buy wine." ”

There is wine everywhere in the world, except somewhere in the snow country in the west, in a radius of a hundred miles outside of a vanished temple.

So wherever you go, whatever others ask, you can say buy alcohol.

"The wine of Shanyue City is probably not worthy of the best people in the mountain and river view, come and buy a pot to taste."

When Chen Qingshan heard this, he laughed softly, and turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who was dressed in black like himself, but his black color was a robe with many ornaments, and he hunted when the wind was blowing.

"You don't have to feel inferior because the wine in the city is not worthy of my identity, the people in the view have always looked high and fallen low. Wine may not be a good wine, but it is the wine of the world, and it is worth trying. Also, your fried peanuts are good. ”

The black-robed man beside him snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything.

"But I'm curious, the people in the human world have never wanted to deal with the people in the Heavenly Prison, and the people in the Heavenly Hell don't want to deal with the people of our River Sect.

Chen Qingshan drank wine, squinted his eyes and smiled softly as he looked at the dean of a certain courtyard in the Heavenly Prison beside him and said.

Naturally, it can only be a certain courtyard.

Even if he is a cultivator of the Nine Realms.

Shanyue City belongs to the south of Huai'an, so naturally there is only one dispatcher, and that person is Di Qianjun of the Liuyun Sword Sect who is still in Nanyi City.

The people of Heaven and Hell said lightly, "Do they dare to come to see you?" ”

Chen Qingshan nodded and said, "That makes sense." Then he looked at the aura on the black-robed man, raised his eyebrows and said, "Daomen? ”

"Lin Ziguan, Zhuxi."

"Lin Ziguan ....." Chen Qingshan rarely flashed some surprise. It turned out to be a person from the ancient road gate. ”

Lin Ziguan was originally a northern grand view, which has a much longer history than Qingtian Dao, and is the first batch of people who keep the Tao inherited from Hangu Guan.

But their decline is naturally sincere and necessary.

After all, when the eight hundred gates were on the Sword Cliff, they were the leading existences.

"But it's a pity that your name is so idle, but you are a person in a gloomy place like Heavenly Hell."

Zhuxi snorted from his nose and retorted calmly, "Aren't you Chen Qingshan?" ”

Chen Qingshan took a sip of wine and said lightly: "Of course not, we are lovely, loyal, little lovers in the world." ”

There is probably no funniest sentence in the world than this one.

So Zhuxi smiled sarcastically on the side.

Chen Qingshan glanced at him and said calmly, "Isn't it funny?" ”

Zhuxi asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?" ”

Chen Qingshan sighed and said, "If it weren't for the Heavenly Hell behind you and the will of His Majesty, I really wanted to beat you to death." ”

"I thought that Shanheguan would not be afraid of Your Majesty."

Chen Qingshan chuckled lightly and said, "Don't be afraid, how can you not be afraid?" We are not only afraid of Cong Blade, but also afraid of Shenhe, and even more afraid of Chen Yunxi, who has never appeared in the Liuyun Mountain Range. In Master's words, these are all old gadgets from ancient times, and they exist to be sold in the present world. It's a pity that our Taoist people are often too materialistic and too simple, and they don't want to turn into demons, otherwise there will probably be a few people like them. ”

There are three swords in the world, one real demon and two false demons.

Of course, there are also demon cultivators in Daomen, such as the white-clothed old drunkard in Nanyi City.

It's just that Qing Xiang is probably still a little less talented after all.

The demon clan in the world is naturally not terrible, but what is terrible is those who have entered the Great Dao, but they do not want to die, and they want to continue to rely on the world to reason.

Zhuxi was silent for a while, but said approvingly: "Yes." ”

After all, no matter how different the two of them are, they are both Taoist people after all.

The twilight of the world is probably really coming to an end.

During the time when the two were chatting, most of the shining light had slipped away from the streets, but fortunately, the snow in the world was still bright, and the city below the mountain was not too dark.

"I thought you shouldn't be in Mountain Moon City."

Chen Qingshan said such a sentence inexplicably.

Zhuxi looked at him and said, "Why? ”

"At the beginning, in Nanyi City, the heavenly hell was chaotic, and I heard that thing called Ximen, I wrote a letter, sent it to Guoshan Moon City, and then went to Huaidu along the way." Chen Qingshan said with a smile, "Why don't you go?" ”

Zhuxi said calmly: "If it were someone else, I would probably go, but I won't go." Lin Ziguan is declining in the hands of the Grinding Sword Cliff, so probably I don't like the Sword Sect of the Human Sword Sect that walked down from the Grinding Sword Cliff. ”

Chen Qingshan chuckled and said, "I thought you wanted to watch the fire from across the shore to see if Di Qianjun would die there, and then take over the Southern Dispatch Envoy." ”

Zhuxi sneered and said: "Among the Quartet dispatch envoys, the most pitiful one is probably none other than the southern dispatch envoy, many sword sects in the south, talk about the so-called truth every day, in this kind of place, I am not too happy in life, why do I want to do such a thing?" Only he, Di Qianjun, who was born in the Liuyun Sword Sect, was probably suitable to sit in that position. ”

Chen Qingshan looked up at the flash of light on the mountain snow, and said slowly: "That's true. ”

The two of them stood on this high street, looking at the snow outside the city.

"You want to see Yamazuki?"

Zhuxi looked at Chen Qingshan, who was drinking wine and eating peanuts, and said.

Chen Qingshan nodded and said, "Since you are here, you naturally have to take a look." ”

"Today is November 24th." Zhuxi said calmly, "You're probably at the wrong time. ”

Chen Qingshan looked at the moonlight that was gradually rising above the mountain snow under the blue sky, and said slowly: "You don't have to see the full moon when you see the mountain and the moon. When the moon is full, it hangs alone above the green and dark, although it is extremely gorgeous, but the Japanese side is blind, and the thing side is born and dies. The beauty of all things may be the time when it seems to be full and unfilled, and when it will be born. ”

Zhuxi looked at Chen Qingshan quietly for a long time, and then said slowly: "So what Shanheguan wants to do is to make the world forever seem to be full and unborn." ”

Chen Qingshan smiled slightly and said, "Yes." ”

The moon finally rises in the Sky Dome Mountain.

It's a waning moon.

Chen Qingshan looked at the sparse brilliance in the world, took a sip of light wine, and said with a smile: "It really lives up to the name of Shanyue City." ”

Zhuxi stood there calmly, but Chen Qingshan smiled and stuffed the half bag of peanuts in his hand into his hand.

"Peanuts, please."

Zhuxi was silent.

People who view mountains and rivers are probably always a little strange.

But he didn't refuse, opened the half packet of peanuts, grabbed a handful, and chewed it in his mouth.

Even the moonlight was fragrant.

Chen Qingshan had already taken the remaining half pot of wine and walked downhill towards the long street, where Zhuxi stood there and watched the waning moon for a while, and then followed in the night wind.

Chen Qingshan listened to the footsteps behind him, turned his head, looked at Zhuxi behind him and said, "Didn't I already invite you to eat peanuts?" What else are you doing with me? ”

The peanuts in the mouth of Zhuxi are chewed fragrantly, and on the wet long street in the world, those moonlights are sparse, but it seems to be another snow color.

It's a pity that this snow-colored color doesn't squeak when stepping on it.

Just the dull sound of shoes on the stone slabs.

"You are Chen Qingshan, and you are also the cultivation of the Great Dao, although there is no shortage of Great Dao in the south, but there are indeed few like you."

Zhuxi just calmly followed Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan stopped, thought for a while, and said, "Who said no." ”

There was a sword cultivator in front of him, holding his sword and looking up, still holding a cup of wolfberry tea in his hand, and he was watching the moonlight in the sky.

Zhuxi was silent for a while, spit out the broken peanuts in his mouth to the side of the road, and threw the bag of peanuts in his hand into the street, looked at the figure of the disciple of the Sword Sect, and said slowly: "Your surname is Chen, it's really annoying." ”

Chen Qingshan laughed softly: "It's just the two of us, and we beat everyone surnamed Chen to death with a stick, which is inevitably biased." ”

Zhuxi said calmly: "In April, there was also a man surnamed Chen, who was in a wheelchair, and when he passed through Shanyue City, he saw me there, and asked me if I was from Heavenly Prison, and I said yes, and he beat me up. ”

Chen Qingshan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuxi, only to find that there was indeed a faint mark on the corner of his eyebrows, probably as if he had been punched on his brow.

"Then you're really unlucky." Chen Qingshan turned around and walked towards the Sword Sect disciple.

"Senior brother is also looking at the moonlight?"

Chen Huaifeng turned his head, looked at Chen Qingshan who was coming, and then said slowly: "I'm looking at Qingshan." ”

Chen Huaifeng may not be as good as Zhang Xiaoyu, and Zhang Xiaoyu may not be as good as Chen Qingshan.

It's just that Chen Huaifeng became famous earlier, as early as Chen Qingshan hadn't gone to Hezong, and Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't gone to Nanyi City, and the world had known his name.

So Chen Qingshan looked at Chen Huaifeng and still called out to Senior Brother.

"What's there to see about Aoyama?" Chen Qingshan said with a chuckle, and handed the wine jug in his hand to Chen Huaifeng, "I'll invite senior brother to a drink." ”

Chen Huaifeng looked at the wine jug in Chen Qingshan's hand, and then looked at the cup of wolfberry tea he had just bought when he stopped by the roadside in his hand.

"After all, my senior brother has taken care of my junior brother for so many years, so he should mean it." Chen Qingshan said very sincerely.

Chen Huaifeng looked at Chen Qingshan, who was smiling sincerely, but he still didn't take the pot of wine.

"I am a health person, and health people are naturally very cautious. I'm afraid you're sick with something unclean. ”

Chen Huaifeng made a lot of sense.

He had only drunk the wine of grass for fireflies and Qing Xiang.

He didn't know if the two of them were clean.

But after all, they are all people who have lived for more than a thousand years, and there is no problem with drinking.

People outside are messy, maybe they will get some kind of disease after drinking it, so after so many years of health tea, it is equivalent to drinking it in vain.

Chen Qingshan took back the wine jug in his hand with a sigh, and said with a sigh: "It's a pity, I still poisoned it." ”

Zhuxi, who was standing not far from Chen Qingshan and Chen Huaifeng, changed his complexion.

Chen Qingshan looked back at Zhuxi, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Do you really believe it?" ”

Zhuxi was silent for a while, then turned around and left.

As a result, there were only two annoying people left on the downhill of this long street, Chen Huaifeng and Chen Qingshan.

"I, Chen Qingshan, don't have those strange diseases." Chen Qingshan leaned against the guardrail on the edge of the long street and said very casually, "I am clean, clear, and clear, and I don't look for flowers and willows, nor do I debauchery the world." I'm just an honest guy who does what he has to do. ”

Chen Huaifeng said calmly: "I didn't say that what you did should not be done. ”

Chen Qingshan said with a smile: "If this is not the case, why did Senior Brother stop in Shanyue City while walking in the world?" ”

Chen Huaifeng turned his head to look at Chen Qingshan who was leaning against the guardrail on the side, and said lightly: "Because I think there is something I want to talk to you about." ”

Chen Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said, "What? ”

"Don't cross Lingnan."

The streets are full of moonlight like frost.

The two of them looked at each other quietly on the long wet street in Shanyue City, which might have been built on the mountain.

"Senior brother said that I can't do it, that's so shameless." Chen Qingshan laughed, turned his head to look at the south, and said, "I'll go to the south now." ”

"There is nothing in the south that can stop you Chen Qingshan." Chen Huaifeng said calmly, "Although the relationship between Prime Minister Qing and the Human Sword Sect is good, I probably don't want to have any conflicts with the people of your mountain and river view. ”

Chen Qingshan smiled softly and said, "Yes." ”

"But it is precisely because there are no people in Nanyi City that you Chen Qingshan can't step on that green mountain."

"What if you step on it?"

Chen Huaifeng said calmly: "After stepping on, there will probably be a senior brother of the Sword Sect who will go to your mountains and rivers to watch the mountains and rivers." ”

Chen Qingshan looked at Chen Huaifeng quietly and said, "Aren't you afraid that there are old people in the temple?" ”

Chen Huaifeng said indifferently: "No matter how old he is, he is no more than the Sword Sect in the world, Li Shanhe is naturally the cultivation of the mountaintop in the world, but if I guess correctly, he should not be in the view." ”

Chen Qingshan sighed softly and said, "Yes." ”

"So if you really want to see the mountain and moon, stay in the city and watch something slowly."

Chen Huaifeng lowered his head and drank the tea in his cup.

Tea drinkers tend to keep their heads down, and drinkers tend to look up.

Chen Qingshan raised his head and drank the wine, then said with a soft smile: "It seems that you don't know where Cong Blade has gone. ”

Of course, Chen Huaifeng knew where Cong Blade had gone.

490,000 miles beyond the East China Sea.

But the problem is that the distance of 490,000 miles is too far and vast.

He really didn't know where Cong Blade was.

I don't know if he'll ever come back.

Those who go outside the world often end up disappearing into the world.

Chen Huaifeng said calmly: "It's good that you know, so during this time, it's best for people like you to walk around Nanyi City." ”

Chen Huaifeng held the wolfberry tea, looked back at Chen Qingshan, and said slowly: "Otherwise, if something goes wrong with the Sword Sect Garden, we can only come to the view of mountains and rivers." ”

Chen Qingshan looked at Chen Huaifeng quietly, and then said slowly: "Sword Sect, this is trying to convince people with swords?" ”

Chen Huaifeng shook his head, perhaps very sincerely: "This is reasoning. ”

Chen Qingshan naturally knew that the so-called reasoning was just a better way to put it, and standing up straight on the side of the street, Chen Qingshan said calmly: "It's a pity, I'm not a person who can listen to reason. ”

Chen Huaifeng put the cup of wolfberry tea on the guardrail and walked towards the other end of the long street.

"Then you might want to give it a try."

"No problem."

Chen Huaifeng carried his sword on his back and walked towards the end of the long street, without saying anything.

Chen Qingshan was still drinking on that long wet street.

On the blue and deep sky of the world, a waning moon is still outlined in the night, shining coldly on the world.

The snow that envelops this mountain city may be slowly melting, and there is a lot of rustling in the night wind.

But maybe there will continue to be a snowfall that will continue to shroud this world.

Winter has passed, and winter continues.

Chen Qingshan drank wine and looked up at the night moon, but he laughed softly.

I'm not this snow, what are the people afraid of me doing?

Chen Qingshan probably thought a little lost.

I'm not a blizzard.

I'm Aoyama.

I am also a being obscured by the wind and snow.

After drinking the wine for a long time, the pot began to make a wave-like sound, and the pot was probably finished.

It's just that I didn't drink it to the fullest.

Maybe the peanuts used to drink were given away, or maybe the invitation to drink was refused.

Chen Qingshan shook the wine jug and threw it down, not knowing which unlucky egg's head it would hit.

It's a pity that it didn't, there was only a crisp sound, which should be the sound of the flask falling to the ground.

Chen Qingshan walked in the opposite direction.