Within the East China Sea.

A certain Taoist took the hand of the little Taoist boy and walked slowly on the streets of the small city in the world.

Probably a Taoist and a little Taoist told a certain story before.

So the little Dao Tong, who was blindfolded by the Taoist robe, thought for a long time and asked a question very curiously.

"So how did the master, who was just an unknown Daoist at the beginning, go to the Human Sword Sect to meet the Sect Master of the Cong Blade?"

The Taoist stopped, looked towards the south of the world, looked at it for a long time, and then said softly: "Yes, I have a grandmother. ”

......

It is probably difficult for people in the world to see their own wives and grandfathers.

It's just that the grandmother's generation can probably still see it.

The Huai'an people call their grandfather's mother their grandmother.

So it's not much worse.

It's just that if someone in the world says that he is going to see his grandmother today, then it is estimated that the world will think that he may want to die.

But the divination operator is naturally not.

Because his grandmother is really still there.

This is also the reason why the Daoist, who was only Xie Chaoyu at the beginning, was able to get that sword from Cong Blade.

.......

Nandao sat silently on the bamboo platform, looking at the uninvited peach blossoms beside him, and his heart was puzzled.

So he had actually met this human sword sect sword cultivator named Xie Chunxue?

Peach Blossom didn't explain anything to Nandao, just stood in the drizzle under the cliff and looked up at the smiling woman on the cliff.

"This is the fourth time? You've cut it so clean every time, and you've left nothing behind. ”

Peach Blossom said softly: "After all, you have to be cleaner before you can walk in the world again." ”

Xie Chunxue sat down on the edge of the cliff, although she didn't go fishing today, she still carried the hat, like a sword of snow, hanging from her waist and swaying slightly.

"But this time you are not as peaceful as before, killing a disciple of the Sword Sect in front of Nanyi City, this is not like what you would do."

Peach Blossom glanced at Nandao on the side, but it was very calm.

"After all, cutting off all memories is equivalent to starting over, and it is understandable that you will walk differently."

Xie Chunxue said with a smile: "So do you need me to release water this time?" ”

Peach Blossom said calmly: "I'm Nandao, but Nandao is not me, and my predecessors can come as happy as they want." ”

Xie Chunxue said a little melancholy: "When you say this, it seems that I am a little mean and ruthless, after all, the best blacksmith in the East China Sea has helped me a lot." ”

Peach Blossom said softly: "The seniors can go to the appointment in this way, in fact, they have already done their best. In the final analysis, this matter is ultimately about the face of the Human Sword Sect. ”

Xie Chunxue said with a smile: "What kind of face does the Human Sword Sect need?" It's just a world that has left behind its identity to live in the world, it's just that the little junior disciples of the Sword Sect have made too much trouble about this matter, and the world may slowly look at it, as the senior sister of the Sword Sect, I have to come out to take a look, so you have to be able to understand my entanglement. ”

The meaning of such words is naturally that Peach Blossom needs to make the decision, not to Xie Chunxue himself.

Peach Blossom said softly: "Then the seniors will go to the appointment normally." ”

"Okay."

Xie Chunxue's voice fell very relaxedly.

The figure of Peach Blossom slowly disappeared.

Xie Chunxue looked at Nandao, who was silent, and said softly: "Come on, boy, I don't want to see you come back for the fifth time." ”

Before Nandao could sort out the relationship, the flow of sword intent in the sky fell.

Peach Blossom has made it very clear.

Nandao naturally didn't think about those things anymore, so he drew his sword and turned into an escaping fish swimming in the flow of sword intent.

The sword light that was like a stream of snow was naturally not fishing.

It's the one that the Taoist taught Lu Xiaoer to fish.

The real fishing guy is naturally full of oppression.

......

"Missing one?" Lu Xiaoer's eyes widened and he sat there blankly.

Although he had never heard of the name Ye Zhuliu, he naturally knew that there was a lack of a door.

As one of the three views in the world, there are very few people who lack one of them, and the world does not know where they are and what they are doing.

Even many Upper Realm cultivators know very little about such a place.

There are probably only three things to know, the master of the view is called the divination operator, and there is a "Supplement to the Human World" in the view, and this is a Taoist temple related to fate.

There were even many rumors in the world at one time - there is actually no shortage of one door in the world, but the mystery of the fortune operator all day long, and the world's own imagination.

Lu Xiaoer originally believed in this statement, but he obviously didn't have that idea at this time.

Because in the lake in front of him, there really exists such a young Taoist.

Taoists have never chosen to turn into demons, and demon cultivators are very rare.

It is the cultivation of such a young avenue, which can naturally only come from the land of three views.

Ye Zhuliu sat at the head of the boat and said softly: "Naturally, there is a lack of a door. ”

Lu Xiaoer came back to his senses, looked at Ye Zhuliu and said, "Isn't there a lack of a door that doesn't ask about the world?" ”

Ye Zhuliu said with a smile: "That's true, but it's not a world matter, it's just my private matter." ”

Lu Xiaoer asked curiously, "What private matter?" ”

Ye Zhuliu raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you know, my fair lady, how good a gentleman is?" ”

Lu Xiaoer took a deep breath.

Female junior, hugging gold bricks.

But this is obviously big I don't know how many three years, how to calculate?

It's just that Lu Xiaoer is obviously still a little confused, since he came down the mountain, he has to be shocked wherever he goes, and his eyebrows are clear, his lonely and arrogant little sword fairy is almost unable to hold it.

"So what's going on with fishing?"

Obviously, the little boy still hasn't forgotten those things yesterday.

Ye Zhuliu said with a smile: "Men chase women, don't you know about the mountains?" ”

"So it's Meishan?"

"Yes." Ye turned around and looked towards the misty and invisible opposite shore of the great lake. "The mountain on the other side of the lake is called Meishan. If she wins, Meishan will move an inch closer to this side. Until there is no such big lake in the world, only a mountain between the bamboo forests. ”

"Then you can come over the mountains and come to her?"

"Of course not." Ye Zhuliu said softly, "You can see each other across the lake, but you won't see each other across the mountain." ”

Lu Xiaoer looked at the lonely look on the Taoist face, and said softly: "Then you keep letting her trick you win?" ”

Ye Zhuliu lost those expressions, and said with a chuckle: "It's okay, because it's still early." ”

"What do you mean it's too early?"

Ye Zhuliu sat at the head of the boat and said calmly: "It's too early, which means that I am too young and she is too old. When I'm old, it doesn't matter if it's a mountain or a lake. ”

Lu Xiaoer remembered the scene at the end of yesterday, when Xie Chunxue raised his sword and slashed off an inch of the lakeshore.

So in fact, this Taoist who has gone away naturally knows it.

The thing between the two is naturally not a mountain lake.

It's a period of time.

The little boy held the fishing rod and whispered, "Isn't this a waste of time?" ”

Ye Zhuliu looked at the little boy and said very sincerely: "Time is used to waste. Maybe the years are wasted, maybe the hands are empty, but everything is just a story of fate. ”

Lu Xiaoer said puzzledly: "Isn't it that people will win the sky? ”

Ye Zhuliu said with a smile: "Even the appearance of your fate is in the trajectory of fate, how can you win the sky and your fate?" ”

Lu Xiaoer was speechless for a while, and began to catch fish seriously, and said, "The seniors are very negative. ”

Ye Zhuliu sat on the head of the boat.

"This is called the saint who rules the world. I'm not a saint, so I don't rule the world, I just rule the world. ”

Lu Xiaoer nodded thoughtfully.

It's just that I inexplicably thought of the young man in green clothes who was drinking and sleeping next to the Sword Lake in Tianya Town, if he was really what Xie Chunxue said, he was the predecessor of Qinglian who had sharpened the Sword Cliff.

Probably always something similar.

Ye Zhuliu's boat began to slowly move towards the other side of the lake, still not close to the wind and rain, fluttering.

It's just that the voice of this Taoist came from the lake.

"You can't catch a fish like this, today's shot has been wasted, it's better to go back to rest early, and save more rain."

Lu Xiaoer looked at his clothes, and they were indeed a lot wet.

The oblique wind and drizzle do not need to return or not, but it is not said that the oblique wind and drizzle do not get wet.

But the little boy still didn't close the rod.

He just sat there and said earnestly, "But you have to give it a try, what if you catch it?" ”

Ye Zhuliu didn't persuade anything more.

Naturally, the young man did not have to listen to persuasion.

What's more, Le Chaotian once said that teenagers don't need to listen to persuasion.

It's just that when the boat gradually disappeared into the rain and fog, the Taoist finally said a word.

"When I go back, remember to tell Xie Chunxue that I won today."

Lu Xiaoer sat there confused.

The happy times of the angler always fly by.

Lu Xiaoer was immersed in the state of waiting for the fish to take the bait, and before he knew it, the sky was gradually darkening.

Probably because the mind is too immersed, the little boy has a sense of hunger,

touched his arms, the baked cakes he bought yesterday were still there, and Lu Xiaoer finished nibbling on a baked cake before reluctantly accepting the rod.

Sure enough, as Ye Zhuliu said, the hook was empty, the bait was gone, and the fish was not seen.

Lu Xiaoer walked a little dejectedly, put away Ma Za, carried the fish, carried the fishing rod and walked back, and picked up a handful of bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest on the side.

After all, the angler is like this.

If there really is nothing, drink saliva before leaving.

When he returned to Qingtan all the way, looking at Nandao, who was already sitting by the bamboo house to rest, Lu Xiaoer suddenly understood what Ye Zhuliu meant before leaving.

It's the literal meaning - Xie Chunxue is empty.

Lu Xiaoer let out a long sigh of relief.

Although he is also empty, as long as Xie Chunxue is empty, then it is a good thing.

Xie Chunxue was sitting on the edge of the cliff with the hat, looking at Nandao with a smile and a sword intent wound.

"It is worthy of being a young man who has learned to sharpen the sword cliff and the fast sword in the world, it is indeed very fast."

Although Nandao's scars look very miserable, most of them are injuries that have been rubbed out by the flow of sword intent, and at this time there is also a little youthful self-satisfaction, although he did not speak, but his face was also a little proud.

Lu Xiaoer walked to Nandao's side with the fish, looked at his uncle and asked with concern, "Uncle is fine?" ”

Nandao shook his head and said, "No." ”

Then he looked at the fish in Lu Xiao's second-hand life.

"You caught it?"

Lu Xiaoer sighed and said: "It would be nice if it was good, this was caught by that Taoist yesterday, and it is estimated that I was asked to take it up the cliff to Senior Xie." ”

Xie Chunxue sat on the edge of the cliff and said slowly: "Although I am very happy that you can bring me fish back, I don't like it very much when you call me senior." ”

Lu Xiaoer turned his head, looked up at the woman on the cliff, and said, "Then what do I call it?" ”

Xie Chunxue thought for a while and said, "Call me Sister Xue." ”

“......”

The two teenagers were silent.

Lu Xiaoer put down the fishing rod, carried the fish and began to climb the cliff again.

I was probably a little tired in the middle, and I sat on the side of those overhangs for a while before I slowly lifted the fish up.

Xie Chunxue had already lit a fire, looked at the hungry little boy who had been fishing for a day, and said, "Do you want to eat some together, and call your uncle too." ”

When he was in the mountains, Lu Xiaoxiao helped them prepare meals on time, but he never found out about it.

He nodded very temptingly.

Now it seems that the two hot pots in three days that I said at that time were indeed fairy days.

Lu Xiaoer ran to the edge of the cliff and called Nandao there.

"Uncle Shi, do you want to eat grilled fish?"

Nandao was naturally not hungry, so he just shook his head.

The two of them are not reluctant, after all, the people under the umbrella are like this.

After eating the grilled fish, Lu Xiaoer remembered what Ye Zhuliu said.

Told it to Xie Chunxue.

The woman in white, who was about the age to be a wife and grandmother in the world, frowned.

"They lack a person, it's just that it's not good, and they say everything, so what's the point?"

Lu Xiaoer looked at Xie Chunxue, who threw the fish bones into the fire and burned them, and said softly, "Isn't it a good thing to know?" ”

Xie Chunxue turned her head to look at Xiao Shao and laughed: "You know that you will die, isn't this a wonderful thing." ”

"It's terrible."

Lu Xiaoer said sincerely.

"So death can only be the meaning of life, not the surprise of life, everyone knows that they will die, naturally they will not be happy, and if the world does not know that people will die, until one day, he is dying, lying in bed with no more vitality, and suddenly realizes a state that is changing and disappearing, it will be very surprising - ah, it turns out that life is like this, it is amazing, what has become me, what will I become?"

Xie Chunxue looked at Lu Xiaoer, who had wide-eyed eyes, with a smile, and said, "So you see, do you know it's good, or don't you know it's good?" ”

Although Lu Xiaoer wanted to refute it, he had to admit that what Xie Chunxue said was very reasonable.

"I really don't know."

"So people who know fate may not see fate, life is like putting on a card table, you bet all your net worth, but you don't know what card you are, so you are nervous and excited."

Xie Chunxue looked at the world and laughed softly.

"Not knowing life or death is probably the best state in the world."

Lu Xiaoer cleverly added: "It's the same as fishing." ”

Xie Chunxue snapped her fingers.

"That's it!"

No angler knows if he's going to catch a fish.

But if you really catch a fish, even if you don't ask, he will tell you, look, seven catties and six taels, where and where you caught it, it's simple.

Lu Xiaoer didn't feel how hateful the woman in front of him was.

Although she let herself be tied up and carried away like a fish, she also trapped herself and her uncle in this small cliff pool.

But who doesn't love interesting people?

So it's not unreasonable for Le Chaotian to like Lu Xiaosan.

Lu Xiaoer was not in a hurry to go down.

The light rain in the world is continuous, and there are times when it stops, and some twilight rain shows up in the sky.

Lu Xiaoer sat on the edge of the cliff and quietly looked at the sky that was smeared in the rain.

"How many years have my predecessors been fishing here?"

Lu Xiaoer still called his seniors.

Xie Chunxue glared at him, and the little boy just looked around, pretending not to see it. Xie Chunxue had no choice but to accept it.

"It's not much, it's just a lifetime."

The human world is counted in hundreds of years, so naturally it is more than a hundred years.

The story of Bai Fengyu has almost been forgotten.

Such a woman probably won't be remembered by many people.

"My predecessor has been here alone for so many years?"

Xie Chunxue smiled slightly and said, "Of course not, I used to have a lover. ”

Xie Chunxue looked up at the world.

"But he's dead."

Lu Xiaoer was silent for a while, looking at the woman who didn't have much sadness on her face, but with an endless aftertaste smile, and asked softly, "Predecessor is a demon?" ”

Xie Chunxue shook her head and said, "I am a demon transformer. ”

When she said this, Xie Chunxue finally had some sighs.

"Actually, sometimes, it's really not a good thing to turn into a demon. For example, you will outlive your lover, and then you will see him go away to the River Styx, and even those figures will begin to blur. Such a story may be repeated, I don't know how many years. ”

"But life is naturally good, because you will meet a new love."

Xie Chunxue smiled slightly.

Didn't go on.

After listening to the stories told by a certain Taoist by the lake, Lu Xiaoer probably understood a lot, and didn't continue to ask more.

Xie Chunxue turned her head to look at the little boy beside her with a smile.

"If you open your heart and move your feelings in the future, try to find someone who has the same lifespan as you, although there is no such story in the world, but in the future, when the separation comes, it will not be a beautiful thing after all."

Lu Xiaoer blushed, in the heart of the little boy, it is probably still very early for something like love.

After all, he was only twelve years old, and he was not fifteen years old like his uncle.

It's just that Xie Chunxue meant, and he can understand it a little.

"Then if you want to stay together, why don't you turn into a demon together?"

Xie Chunxue said softly: "Not everyone can turn into a demon. ”

Not all fish are in the same sea.

The woman in white sat there, quietly watching the world.

"I entered the avenue too early at that time, so I wanted to climb to the peak, and I turned into a demon early."

"Just."

It's just that I probably didn't expect to meet someone who moved my mind.