The pear blossoms have indeed fallen to the ground where there is not much left.

Maybe there are more pear blossoms on the boy's umbrella in a certain courtyard than on the tree.

Nandao stood under the trees that began to bear many small fruits with an umbrella, quietly watching the path in the distance outside the courtyard.

Hell looks busy today.

From time to time, there were heavenly jailers shuttling through the paths outside the courtyard and hurrying back and forth.

There are even some officials who don't know where they come from, and they are intersecting with those heavenly prison officials.

A man who looked like an official stepped out of the depths of the prison and hurried out of the courtyard surrounded by high black walls. He looked worried and hurried.

I don't know if something is happening, or if it's not pleasant to stay in a place like Hell.

Liu Qinghe also walked out, watching the man leave, and then stood there quietly for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, the Heavenly Prison Master turned his head to look at the young man in the secluded pear flower courtyard, and his eyes raised slightly, falling on the few white flowers.

"A very strange thing happened not long ago."

Liu Qinghe said, facing the courtyard, standing under a pear tree, raising his hand to pick a pear flower, and quietly looking at it in his hand.

Nandao frowned slightly, not knowing why Liu Qinghe would talk to him about such a thing.

After pondering for a while, Nandao said slowly: "Something to do with water in a bottle?" ”

Liu Qinghe, who was looking at the pear blossoms, said flatly: "Yes." ”

"What's the matter?"

"On the seventeenth, he went to Huaidu Guozijian."

Nandao looked at Liu Qinghe quietly, this young man who didn't know anything about many relationships in Huaidu naturally didn't know what the meaning of such a thing was.

"Guozijian is his man?"

Liu Qinghe shook his head calmly and said, "The Guozi Priest Wine has always been served by the people of Huangliang. The two rarely intersected in the past, and it is unlikely that someone will return to the Demon Mansion. ”

The young man was silent for a moment, and then said, "So what does the prison master mean by saying this?" ”

Liu Qinghe smiled slightly and said, "It's because I don't know what it means, so I want to see if you have any ideas." ”

Nan Dao looked outside the courtyard, thought quietly for a long time, and then said softly: "Those officials in the heavenly prison today are the people of the country's prison?" ”

"Yes." Liu Qinghe also turned to look outside the courtyard. "After leaving the palace, he went straight to the Guozijian, and was very uneasy when he heard the wine of the sacrifice, so he began to investigate the origin of the students of the 1003rd year, and in order to be safe, he also sent people to the side of the heavenly prison."

Nandao frowned, such a thing, no matter how you look at it, it seems that it has nothing to do with the young man, maybe it is just like what Liu Qinghe said, he can't understand it, so he wants to find someone to ask.

"What doesn't the prison master understand?"

Liu Qinghe looked down at the white flower in his hand, the great ape who had been peeking at the white flower for a long time looked extremely peaceful, this lord of heaven and hell may like to look at some snow-white things when he was thinking about something, so he had the nickname of Liu Bai Ape.

It took a long time before Liu Qinghe turned around again, looked at the young man and said seriously: "If everything is really as the Ministry of Shangshu feared, the water in the bottle is trying to penetrate the Huaidu court to a greater extent, why should he withdraw from the palace?" And after withdrawing from the palace, he went to the Guozijian in person, as if he was afraid that the world would not know that he had plans. This is, of course, a very strange thing. ”

Nan Dao stood there and pondered for a long time, and then said slowly: "If the prison master still doesn't understand, how can I understand? ”

Liu Qinghe smiled softly and said, "Do you know why there is a saying called watching chess and not saying a true gentleman?" ”

Nandao was silent for a while, and said softly: "Because the authorities are obsessed with bystanders." ”

"Yes, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, I am in it, and you are outside, sometimes it may not be impossible to see more clearly."

Liu Qinghe said very sincerely, as if he really pinned some hopes for solving the problem on the young man.

Nandao was silent for a long time.

Liu Qinghe waited there patiently.

The wind from the high-rise buildings fell into the pear courtyard, blowing the rather messy white flowers on those paths.

"He wants to blame the Guozijian and divert the gaze and focus of the Heavenly Prison?"

After a long time, Nandao looked up at Liu Qinghe not far away and said.

Liu Qinghe smiled softly and said, "Would you believe such a thing?" ”

Of course, Nandao didn't believe it, not that he didn't believe that the water in the bottle would do this, but that he wouldn't believe what the white-clothed demon did at all.

So the young man said in a loud voice: "Bystanders may not be able to see it clearly, after all, you are the ones who play the game, but I don't know how to play chess." ”

Liu Qinghe was not disappointed, and the Lord of Heavenly Hell himself did not think that he would be able to get a definite answer from the young man's mouth. So he just smiled slightly and said: "No, it doesn't matter, turnip greens, everyone has their own love, some people like to play chess, some people like to chop wood, of course it's okay." ”

As the lord of the Heavenly Hell, Liu Qinghe, who can suppress the Siwu Demon Mansion, speaks market slang such as radish and greens, which probably always makes people a little unaccustomed.

Nandao stood there a little silently, looking at Liu Qinghe, who still hadn't left, standing there in contemplation.

"How long will the wind blow in Huaidu?"

He asked Mei Xiyu this question, but the Daoist of the Qingtian Dao would not be clear after all, after all, some things were solved by the Heavenly Hell.

Liu Qinghe came back to his senses, looked at the young man for a while, and then said slowly: "Of course the wind has blown enough, but I don't know where the wind comes from, whether it comes from the valley, or the end of Qingping, or high in the sky, there must be an answer, so I can go to the Siwu Demon Mansion to have a look." ”

Nandao was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Lord Prison should know that I still can't trust you, the wind has been blowing for too long, and I may do many radical things because of my anxiety." ”

Liu Qinghe just said calmly: "If you abide by the rules, we can abide by the rules." If you just want to let the water die in the bottle, it is not very difficult for the Heavenly Hell. But the problem is that there is no reason for Heavenly Hell to kill an adult in Menxia Province like this. ”

The man, dressed in a wide black robe, as if he had fallen into the night of the world, turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"I also deeply regret the Lingnan incident. But the world is always like this, people who love in their arms will die in the world they love, when some people are young, when their mental condition is still very normal, there is such a sentence written, called the blood of sincere people, will always be exhausted before the world. This is an irrefutable fact. ”

Liu Qinghe did and spoke.

"But the world is not just a young man who can get everything as he wants, Nandao."

The Lord of Heaven stopped at the gate of the courtyard and looked back at the pear snow all over the courtyard.

"The snow in Lingnan has fallen, not on your shoulders, on themselves - I know it's a painful thing. But you can only accept it, you can only admit that this is the missing, perhaps fallen, life you have missed. ”

Liu Qinghe does know a lot.

Therefore, in the midst of those statements about the wind and snow on his shoulders, the young man silently turned away, facing the dark and snow-white deserted and sparse courtyard, and even the shoulders of the pear blossoms trembled uncontrollably.

Maybe crying, maybe laughing, maybe crying and laughing.

Liu Qinghe silently looked at the young man's back for a long time.

Lingnan is of course a very good place.

This has been the case for millennia.

What Liu Qinghe said was naturally serious.

He thinks so, too.

No one in the world will say anything like this, try to ask Lingnan should not be good.

They will only say that Lingnan is good.

Even if the past is often described as stupid love.

But that is not a supreme compliment.

......

Life is like a drama.

Or maybe even more absurd than opera.

The boy thought.

......

Song Yingxin stood quietly on the stone road, looking at some looming cliffs in the distance.

Sometimes it may be ridiculous.

Song Yingxin thought so.

After You Chunshan arrived, they carefully studied the medical book cases over the years.

In the end, I have to admit that those who suffer from cold bone disease do seem to have some kind of extremely close connection with such a high cliff.

At that time, Baizhu even personally drew a map of the distribution of the birthplace of patients with cold bone disease.

Above is a striking pattern - the residence of most patients is surrounded by such a high cliff, like a broken cobweb, like ice in a smashed winter basin.

Maybe it's like the story of the original Sword Cliff.

Some people went to the untouchable heavens, and there were also people who smashed the River Styx, almost causing the world to collapse.

Woe and blessing depend on blessing and misfortune lurk.

It seems that the story of the world is always like this.

Song Yingxin thought with a heavy expression.

There are always good and bad things that come to the world from that high cliff.

In the distance, a servant hurriedly came, crossed the stone road, and finally found the master of the Heavenly Works.

Song Yingxin came back to his senses from the footsteps that were very hurried, and looked back at the hurried official suspiciously.

"There is a real person coming to Qingtian Dao, Master."

The man said hurriedly.

After hearing this, Song Yingxin also showed some very surprised looks.

Tiangong Division actually has a lot of connections with Qingtiandao in the past.

When I first saw such a priest, the first person who helped them was the people of the ancient Qingtian Dao, and at that time, in terms of the technique of machine bracketing, it was naturally the Qingtian Dao that was superior, and the Tiangong Division, which had just been established, had learned from such a Dao for a long time.

It's just that with the vigorous development of the Tiangong Division later, the relationship with Qingtian Dao has gradually faded a lot, after all, the latter is a Dao Gate, and cultivation is the natural thing.

And after the white storm, the ancient Qingtian Dao was divided into three, and some extremely important parts were taken away by the lack of a gate, and such a white moon was established above the East China Sea, and since then many connections have finally been broken.

Song Yingxin looked at the official and asked very strangely, "What is Qingtian Dao doing here?" ”

The official whispered, "I don't know, Master. ”

Song Yingxin nodded and said, "Then take me over first." ”

The two of them hurried out of the stone path and headed for the heights.

......

Qin Chulai stood at the end of a cramped alley with great sighs, looking down at those large and prosperous buildings.

The scorching red mist that filled the depths of the earth with the buildings of the priesthood was so gorgeous that they did not look like anything in the world.

This Taoist naturally knew that when the Qingtian Dao assisted the Tiangong Division in the initial establishment, it was just that this Taoist probably didn't think that after thousands of years, such a human realm had already stood at a height that was unimaginable in the cultivation world.

The world has been peaceful for a thousand years, and if there is no progress, probably Kamigawa will indeed not be called a sage king.

Qin Chulai sighed and thought, his eyes kept searching among those underground buildings, not knowing what he wanted to find.

"What are real people looking for?"

Qin Chulai turned around when he heard the sound, only to see that Song Yingxin, the master of the Tiangong Division, was coming towards this side with a slight smile.

"Qingtian Dao Qin Chu came, and I saw Lord Si Master."

This Qingtian Daoist with a high realm was very serious and made a salute to Song Yingxin.

Song Yingxin returned the salute with his crossed hands.

Qin Chulai turned his head again, looked at the warm buildings under the mist, and said softly: "The bow of the Great Yi shocks the cultivation world, I want to see where it is." ”

Song Yingxin stopped beside Qin Chulai, and said with a chuckle: "As the so-called fish can't get out of the abyss, the sharp weapon of the country can't be shown, I'm afraid the real person will be disappointed." ”

Qin Chulai sighed and said, "That's really a pity. ”

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Song Yingxin looked at Qin Chulai, and asked very directly: "I don't know if Qin Zhenren came to Tiangong Division this time, but what is the important matter?" ”

When Qin Chulai heard this, his expression became solemn, and he looked at Song Yingxin and saluted again, and said very sincerely: "There has been a change in the Qingtian Dao, maybe it endangers the world, and I want to enter the Heavenly Engineering Division to watch the stars." ”

When Song Yingxin heard this, he also looked solemn and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Chulai was a little hesitant, just looked at the master of the Heavenly Gong Division in front of him, was silent for a while, and said softly: "It may be related to the nineteenth chapter and the matter of the Qingtian Dao Baiguan." ”

Song Yingxin looked at Qin Chulai with some surprise, just looking at the look on his face, not like a joke, although he also didn't understand why Qin Chulai wanted to go to the stargazing ya, but he didn't say anything, he muttered a little, and said: "The real person should know what the stargazing yashi is." ”

Qin Chulai said softly: "The rain and dew of heaven and earth, the movement of the stars, and the place where all kinds of things in the world are summarized and recorded. It's just that I'm here for these things. ”

Song Yingxin frowned and looked at Qin Chulai, a little unsure of what he meant.

Qin Chulai said slowly: "To be exact, it is to know which rain began to fall towards Qingtian Dao in the afternoon on the autumn day of the nine hundred and eighty-third year of the Great Wind Calendar. ”

Song Yingxin was silent for a while, and said softly: "It seems that on the day that Qingtian Dao was looking for it, something unusual happened in the view. ”

Qin Chu came to salute again.

"I'm sorry for the Master."

Song Yingxin didn't say anything more, and called a priest and asked him to take Qin Chu to the stargazing office.

Watching the two of them walk away in the cramped alleys of the Tiangong Division, Song Yingxin stopped there for a long time.

The matter of the nineteenth chapter, in the hustle and bustle of the world, it is naturally impossible for the Tiangong Division not to know.

It was a worse calamity than what happened to Huaidu.

It's just that Song Yingxin didn't think that those things actually had some connection with Qingtian Dao.

It wasn't until Qin Chulai and the two disappeared into the alley that Song Yingxin slowly walked towards the office where he worked.

It's just that in the alley, this master of Tiangong suddenly changed his expression.

In those alleys where the eaves were low and the pressure was extremely cramped, a figure standing in the shadows appeared at some point.

"There's something important to discuss down there, my lord."

.....

The Stargazing Observatory is a very large area of the office, and there are many courtyards in it, which are not built on the high-rise stone platform, but in the many offices underground.

Qin Chulai walked with the official for a long time, and finally came to the vicinity of the Si Ya located on the edge of the collapsed dome at the bottom of Huaidu.

Even though Qin Chulai had already overlooked this underground world at the end of that stone alley, when he really walked below, he was still extremely shocked.

Many mechanistic things, and strange things that are completely beyond the cognition of Qin Chulai, stand in the underground, like stone pillars in a deep valley, exuding a faint light, which looks extremely mysterious.

It is such a great avenue cultivation, and I faintly feel the palpitating power in the meantime.

Qin Chulai stood there with a cautious expression.

The officials on the side looked as usual, stopped in front of the stargazing office, raised their hands and knocked on the door, someone opened the door, the official whispered something to the person, and then walked back to Qin Chulai's side and saluted.

"You can go in, real person."

Qin Chulai came back to his senses from that shock, returned the salute to the official, said thank you, and then walked towards the stargazing yazhong step by step.

It wasn't until the courtyard door closed that Qin Chulai withdrew his gaze and looked at such a seemingly extremely cumbersome and bloated office.

The official looked at Qin Chulai and asked, "The real person wants to see the meteorological records from twenty years ago?" ”

Qin Chulai nodded, looked at the man and said, "There is labor." ”

The official smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite, please come with me." ”

The two of them walked all the way to the depths of the stargazing ya, passing through many courtyards along the way, and there were many strange things in between, of course, what was even more strange was that there were often missing words on them.

For example, there is a lack of one, a lack of a realm, and so on.

Qin Chulai looked at the official with some curiosity and asked his own question.

The official was sincere and said, "Many of the achievements of the Tiangong Division are based on the words of the Dao Sage, and in order to commemorate such a Hangu Guan Taoist, there are many things named in the name of the Dao Sage, just like the lack of a sect in the cultivation world. ”

Qin Chulai nodded thoughtfully.

The two of them went all the way to the depths before finally stopping in front of an extremely large courtyard.

All the rooms in the courtyard should be the place where the records and documents are stored, and the names are marked by categories.

The officials took Qin Chu to a place called the Cloud and Rain Room in the World, pushed open the door, and then looked at Qin Chu and said: "The things of the rain and dew in the world for thousands of years are all in it, from left to right, it is the order from ancient times to the present, and real people can find what they want by themselves." ”

Qin Chu looked at the room full of paperwork and marveled for a long time, and then looked at the official and bowed.

"Thank you."