Yao Ji seems to be looking at the world forever with nothing to do.

If Yao Ji didn't look at the world in her spare time, what would the world be like?

Yun Hu didn't know how to stand under the bamboo forest, quietly looking at the black-clothed woman from the south on the listening platform, even if Yun Hu didn't know, when facing something, he couldn't help but think crankily.

The young scholar watched for a long time before turning around and walking towards the small bamboo garden.

It's just that I unexpectedly met two people on the bamboo forest path.

Yun Hu didn't know that although he was not very familiar with the two, he also knew each other.

The young man with the sword on his back and his hair growing a little bit is naturally the Hulu of the Sword Sect in the world, and in Nanyi City, there are probably not many people who don't recognize such a young man now.

As for the other black-clothed sword cultivator who was very calm, Yun Hu didn't know that although he had never dealt with it, it was only the name of the Four Broken Sword, but it was not a strange thing.

The scholar stood there suspiciously.

After Cheng Lu and Hu Lu came, they looked at the scholar who was standing on the bamboo forest path very elegantly with some scrolls in his hand, but they all saluted politely.

"I've seen you, sir."

Cheng Lu had naturally heard Yun Hu preach at the beginning, so it was logical for Mr. to speak.

Yun Hu looked at these two people strangely, it was already difficult to come together, let alone the sword cultivation that came to the small bamboo garden together.

"What are you doing here?"

Cheng Lu stood up straight and said calmly: "I want to come to the goddess to see if she can do us a favor." ”

Yun Hu looked at Cheng Lu with some surprise, subconsciously glanced back at the end of the bamboo forest path, and then turned his head to look at the two of them and said, "What are you busy with?" ”

Cheng Lu said slowly: "I want to go back to the year 102 of the Great Wind Calendar to find something. ”

Yun Hu didn't know it, so he understood.

At the moment, it is easiest to ask Yao Ji to help them do such a favor.

It's just that the scholar still said softly: "It's just that the goddess may not be able to help." ”

Cheng Lu was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Why? ”

Yun Hu didn't know how to say softly: "The goddess will not be pitiful for personal matters. ”

The two sword cultivators stood on the path and looked quietly towards the end of the bamboo forest path.

The trail was sparsely twilighted, and everything was in a narrow view towards the sky, and the shadow of the wind platform was behind some leaves, but it was almost impossible to see where such a woman was.

Cheng Lu looked at it for a long time, then lowered his head again, looked at the scholar in front of him, and said softly: "But I believe this is a human matter, not a personal matter, sir." ”

Yun Hu didn't know what to do with the scroll in the evening breeze and smiled, and said slowly: "I'm not stopping you, after all, how about the goddess, after all, this is something that has nothing to do with me Yun Hu doesn't know, I just want to remind you." ”

Yun Hu didn't know that he was naturally not the scholar in a certain Daze.

Cheng Lu nodded.

Hu Lu on the side was a little weak-hearted, and looked ahead blankly.

Cheng Lu is naturally not for personal matters, so what about herself?

Just seeing that the two of them stopped saying anything and began to stagger by, Hu Lu hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

Yun Hu didn't know if he was probably curious if the two sword cultivators would be able to persuade Yao Ji to help them with such a favor, so after walking a few steps, he sat down on the bamboo chair on the small path, holding the scroll and looking over there and waiting.

But before he could wait for the news from there, the young gentleman in the Hanging Courtyard heard a panting voice and a very hurried footsteps.

Yun Hu didn't know how to turn his head, and then he saw the southern boy who was hurrying through the bamboo forest path.

This scholar is probably very puzzled, why did he run to the Hanging Courtyard today?

Although Zhao Xingxing is the general of Huangliang Zhenbei Xingxing, everyone knows that such a young man has no real position, even if he really comes with the army, the real general of that Huangliang Witch Armor is not him.

But Yun Hu didn't know that he was really the gentleman of the Hanging Courtyard.

For the Huangliang people, the Hanging Xue Courtyard is naturally a very respectful place.

The young man who was not wearing armor stopped not far away, and then lowered his head and carefully straightened the clothes on his body, and then walked over to Yun Hu and bowed his head very much.

"Glad to meet you, sir."

Probably Zhao Xingxing has seen Mr.

It can also be nice to meet sir.

The gentleman here is naturally different from Cheng Lu's gentleman.

Cheng Lu's husband is a kind of name for Yun Hu's unknown identity, which is casual and casual, and has no respect and restraint.

And Zhao Xingxing's word 'sir' is extremely sincere, which is the name of the middle school students for teachers.

Yun Hu didn't know how to listen to that sentence, but he wanted to laugh a little, but when he thought of the stories of such a young man, he felt very pitiful, so he just sighed in the end.

"What are you here for?"

Zhao Xingxing really stood in front of Yun Hu Zhizhi like a student of Mr. in front of him, lowered his head and said softly: "When I was sitting by the river in a daze, I saw Senior Brother Hu Lu and a person walking towards this side, and I was a little curious, so I thought about coming over to take a look. ”

The southern boy said, looking up again at the end of the trail.

Yun Hu didn't know how to sit there and said slowly, "They're going to find the goddess." ”

"Looking for a goddess? Do what? ”

Zhao Xingxing raised his head in some surprise and looked at the scholar in front of him.

Yun Hu said calmly: "There are probably some things that are difficult to solve, so I have to try to see if I can get some help from the goddess." ”

There is nothing sarcastic about this scholar, though.

Just such a sentence probably represents a lot of irony for the scolding of that god and ghost.

In the end, the human world had to seek some help from such a god and ghost.

Zhao Xingxing probably couldn't understand, but still asked: "What's the matter?" ”

I thought that Yun Hu would not answer, but the young man didn't expect that this Mr. Hanging Xue Yuan would think about it for a long time, and then said softly: "They want to go back to the past." ”

Zhao Xingxing was suddenly stunned, and stood on the bamboo forest path for a long time, looking at the night that really fell to the world, like bamboo leaves, and was scattered by the interlaced bamboo.

Yun Hu naturally knew what it meant for such a teenager to go back to the past.

It was the same as he had thought of it for another boy who had never spoken.

Zhao Xingxing looked at it stupidly for a long time, and then turned his head, looked at Yun Hu and said, "So can they go back?" ”

Yun Hu didn't know how to shake his head and said slowly: "I don't know, it depends on whether they can convince such a god ghost." ”

Zhao Xingxing didn't say anything more, just stood in the already very dark sky, looked over there for a long time, and after a long time, he asked a question.

"Is there really such a thing as going back to the past?"

Yun Hu didn't know what was coming from the Hanging Courtyard about some of the stories behind the death of that white-clothed sword cultivator, and then said softly.

"Yes."

Zhao Xingxing seemed to be suddenly much more relaxed, and even his back, which was straightened because he saw Mr., was a little relaxed, and he stood there quietly, and then let out a long breath.

"Then I hope he can really convince the goddess."

Yun Hu looked at the young man and asked, "Why?" ”

"Because I know he's going to want to go back..... Me too. ”

Yun Hu turned his head silently.

"Then who is the other sword cultivator? People from the Human Sword Sect? ”

Zhao Xingxing asked about the black-clothed sword cultivator who was walking with Hu Lu.

Yun Hu shook his head.

"No, that's Cheng Lu, the four-breaking sword of the Liuyun Sword Sect."

After hearing the four words of Liuyun Sword Sect, Zhao Xingxing was obviously silent again.

Yun Hu didn't know how to naturally understand what this sentence would mean to this teenager.

At the beginning of the Huangliang incident, the people of the Liuyun Sword Sect had intervened in it, and for the young man, he would come to such a land, naturally because of a certain Liuyun Sword Cultivator.

It's just that Yun Hu didn't know what to say.

Maybe it's because when some questions are asked, they already have answers.

Maybe it's because there are some things that you always have to face, and teenagers can't always be scared like snakes all their lives.

After a long time, Zhao Xingxing whispered "oh".

"Is he a killer too?"

The boy gradually calmed down again.

Yun Hu didn't know how to think about it, and said: "No, the Liuyun Sword Sect is an ancient and complex sword sect, although they started from the land of killers, but after all, it has been more than two thousand years, and the avenue is constantly changing, so naturally there is no need to say such a sword sect." Most of the sword cultivators there were still no different from the sword cultivators in the human world. ”

Zhao Xingxing said softly: "I see, thank you sir." ”

The two didn't say anything more, and Yun Hu didn't know that he could see that such a young man was looking forward to it, just like himself, so he gave up the other side of the long bamboo chair and let the young man sit down there.

The night in the world is gloomy, there are starlight dots above the far dome, and the night wind blows the bamboo leaves all over the forest.

The two of them couldn't see and listen to the story on the other side of the wind platform.

......

At first, he calmly said to Cheng Lu that the person who was very close to the goddess in the world was Hu Lu.

On the way through the bamboo forest path to Tingfengtai, the heavier and more worried is the hulu.

The young man raised his eyes and looked at the black-clothed sword cultivator on the side, probably curious about how such a sword cultivator could be so calm.

You must know that what they have to face is not Cong Blade, not Chen Yunxi, or Your Majesty.

It is a god who should have been gradually forgotten in the years, but unexpectedly revived from the ancients.

Cheng Lu was naturally very nervous.

The back was already wet, and there was some sweat on the palms, but nothing like this was noticeable in the night.

In the beginning, listening to the wind platform was probably just a joking name for some gentlemen in the courtyard.

Naturally, it is not the same as the so-called Turbidity Sword Tower.

It's just an ordinary human platform.

Now, however, it is clear that such a place is probably difficult to be ordinary.

Because on such a platform, there is a woman in a black dress holding an umbrella, who is sitting on the edge of the stage drinking tea in the world, looking at the world as strong as wine.

The stories on the bamboo forest path in the audience, Yao Ji naturally couldn't have known it, even though the two sword cultivators had been coming here, the woman in the black dress sitting in the world didn't take a second look.

Probably the same as some of the things that the deceased emperor had said to the deceased emperor on the Huangliang Windward Tower.

Gods and ghosts should not be pitied by the desires of the world.

When the two sword cultivators stopped at the end of the path, standing in the shadows of those bamboo forests swaying, and said very respectfully that they had seen the goddess, Yao Ji did not bow her head, but just sat quietly by the table and chair left by Chen He, looking at the world.

After all, the only people in the world who can get a response from gods and ghosts are a few people.

Cheng Lu stood there silently, and the young Hu Lu on the side was also silent.

The two of them stood in the night, as silent as night.

After a long time, it was the young man who had always been very nervous who spoke first.

Hu Lu raised his head, looked at the woman sitting on the edge of the stage, and said very sincerely, "Can the goddess do us a favor?" ”

Yao Ji still didn't speak, looked at the world, and looked down at a very young sapling in the bamboo forest.

Cheng Lu also raised her head, looked at the black-clothed god and ghost for a long time, and then said softly: "Isn't the goddess curious, what kind of story will make you return to this world?" ”

It wasn't until such a sentence fell that Yao Ji's gaze finally fell on the two sword cultivators on the path under the stage.

The god and ghost from Huangliang said calmly, "Do you think it's important for me to know something like that? ”

Cheng Lu fell silent.

For Yao Ji, how nature came from is no longer important.

When she appeared in such a world at the same time as such a young man in green clothes, there was only one direction left in the story.

Yao Ji said, but also smiled softly, stood up with an umbrella on the side of the stage, and looked at the world of bamboo waves like a tide in the night.

The goddess's voice was still gentle, but the meaning in the words was naturally not.

"Someone once told me that when the world stands in the mud, it knows better what it wants."

The woman stood under the umbrella and said very calmly.

"I don't deny that there are things like that that right."

"It's just that sometimes, what you want is often different from what you can get."

"So I'm not surprised by your plea, just as I was when the great demon of the world, who once swore that he was a devout materialist believer, went to see me in Daze."

Yao Ji said, lowered her head to look at the two, and said softly: "It's just that sometimes, I really want to let a certain Taoist who used to be your Huai'an come to take a look, this is what he said about the human world." ”

Such a Taoist is naturally Liu March.

The Taoist who once said if I am despicable.

Cheng Lu was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Manpower is sometimes poor, which is not in conflict with standing in the mud to know what you want. It is precisely because we know what we want that we sincerely come to see the goddess. ”

This sword cultivator from the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect raised his head - a black suit may be floating in the wind, but in the night, there is probably only such a face that can have some light reflected by the starlight.

"The Goddess needs to understand that if the world really subconsciously chooses to rely on the gods and ghosts, then what we have to do is very simple - beg you to change the outcome of everything. Instead of groping for the way forward little by little. ”

"It's the same thing that the world is starting to learn to cook food over fire."

"When the world did not have the control of fire, it could only rely on some dead wood after the thunder to be ignited."

"But the world has learned how to make a fire for thousands of years."

This sword cultivator did not say such things as we can sincerely pray for the help of the goddess when we are desperate, but was very calm, with an attitude of refutation, arguing with such a god and ghost.

"The goddess is a thunderbolt, and the world will make its own fire in the stove. The two are similar. ”

Yao Ji calmly looked at the black-clothed sword cultivator in the audience, and then said softly, "So why don't you go and light the fire in your stove?" ”

Cheng Lu said softly: "Because the sky and the earth are in front of you, it is undoubtedly a waste of time and stupid to turn your head to start the fire of the stove." ”

Yao Ji lowered her head and squinted at this sword cultivator, but suddenly realized that she might have fallen into such a sword cultivator's verbal trap.

This Four Broken Swords, who has always been very peaceful and quiet in the world, is even as stupid as them in Lingnan's eyes, stupidly running around drinking and breaking his hand, and running to the Grinding Sword Cliff to beat Cheng Lu.

This Liuyun Sword Sect stood extremely calmly in the wind that was getting colder into the night, looking up at the black-clothed goddess on the listening wind platform.

"The goddess naturally knows what I'm here for."

"Going back to the events of the Great Wind Calendar in the year 1,002, even if we don't rely on the goddess, we can naturally do it, the witchcraft has been lost in the world, but the nine-character mantra has not yet been. As long as you are willing to use some time, you can always find some people who can do this. ”

"It's just a goddess."

Cheng Lu said softly: "The thunder and the fire are in front of us, why should we waste a lot of time by lighting the fire in the stove?" ”

"I heard that the goddess is also kind to the world. It is understandable not to be merciful with partiality, even in the words of the Great Dao, there are also words of the unkindness of the saints and the unkindness of heaven and earth. But this is not Cheng Lu's selfish desires, but the general of the world. ”

"Gods and ghosts should not respond to the selfish desires of the world."

"It's just that if the gods and ghosts don't love the world, why should they stay in the world?"

"If the gods and ghosts really love the world, why should they sit quietly and watch the common people fall into decline?"

Cheng Lu is undoubtedly an extremely smart person.

When the late emperor argued with Yao Ji, he always fell above the selfish desires of the world.

There are just some things, so why look at them from the perspective of the world?

From the perspective of gods and ghosts, it is naturally the same.

Of course, it does not matter whether the world has selfish desires or not, and whether their desires can be answered, between man and God.

But gods and demons are supposed to love the world.

This is the biggest cornerstone of the blind date between man and god at the beginning.

Yao Ji looked at such a sword cultivator deeply, then raised her head, looked at the world and said calmly.

"Yes."