The banquet in the Demon Mansion is very ordinary.

In a small courtyard, there is a low table, two couches, a pot of wine and a few dishes.

If you are more literary and artistic, you can also have a bright moon for half a day, full of loneliness and a pool of clear ripples.

Mei Xiyu sat on the couch, while the water in the bottle was reclining on the low couch, drinking uncooked cold wine while quietly watching the moonlight in the world.

The waiter drank peanuts, which is probably something that the world has never thought of.

Mei Xiyu actually didn't think about such a picture.

In such a white-clothed waiter, the imagery brought by Huaidu in the past is often gloomy, serious, and cold.

It's like Le Chaotian said that it is a very destructive thing for people like himself to dig out bird eggs.

That kind of water in the bottle, probably not let the world see him stretching out his three fingers to pinch peanuts.

So sometimes it's actually good to live like Chen Qingshan.

When I had nothing to do, I went to Shanyue City, bought some wine, bought some peanuts, and walked all the way to see the moonlight on the mountain.

Mei Xiyu didn't drink alcohol, nor did she pinch peanuts, she just sat there quietly, looking at this waiter in Huaidu for a long time.

After a long time, Mei Xiyu asked softly: "I don't know how many years the Lord has been in Huaidu?" ”

Shui Zaiju turned his head slightly to look at Mei Xiyu, and then turned his head back, probably thinking about such a question very seriously.

After a long time, the big demon in the world dressed in white and reflecting the moonlight said softly: "I don't remember, maybe it's been a hundred or two hundred years." But in short, without him, Liu Qinghe has been in Huaidu for a long time. ”

The water was in the bottle, but he sat up a little straighter, picked up the wine glass on the side and took a sip, as if laughing at himself, and said: "So the willow white ape is deeply rooted in Huaidu, and my water is poured in the bottle as soon as it is pushed." ”

Mei Xiyu fell silent.

In this story, the Siwu Demon Mansion is naturally isolated, and it can even be said that it is the enemy of the whole world.

It's just that it's not because of some things that this lord has done that can't be recognized by many people.

Shui Zaiju was a little interested, played with the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mei Zhenren, it's better to guess, what kind of demon clan is in this servant?" ”

Mei Xiyu looked at the water in the bottle for a long time, and then said slowly: "I came to ask Wu Yu to say, the clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle." I guess the waiter is a bottle demon. ”

The water in the bottle did not speak, just looked at the moonlight and drank the wine.

Mei Xiyu raised her eyebrows and said, "So I guessed right?" ”

The water in the bottle just chuckled softly, still without words.

Whether he guessed right or wrong, Lord Shizhong didn't give an answer, after all, he only said that he wanted Mei Xiyu to guess, but he didn't say that he would tell him whether it was true or false.

The courtyard fell silent again.

Mei Xiyu was silent for a long time, looked at the water in the bottle and asked, "The world has never understood what Lord Shizhong wants to do, I wonder if I can tell you one or two tonight?" ”

Shui Zaihua just said calmly: "The cultivator hears the wind and watches the rain, the sword cultivator quenches the sword and condenses, the world comes and goes in a hurry, and the world goes its own way, so why do you have to know everything?" ”

Mei Xiyu said slowly: "Dao Xiu will not force Jian Xiu to practice Dao Technique, and the vegetable vendors in the town will not say that my food is very fresh today, you have to buy some back." Obviously, what the Lord in the Chamberlain has done is not in the midst of it. ”

Shui raised his eyebrows and looked at the Taoist sitting at the low table for a long time, and then smiled softly, and said: "I don't argue with you Taoists, starting from Hangu Guan, you are the first to start reasoning, if it weren't for the later sword grinding cliff is too high, the truth of sword cultivation may not be as big as yours." ”

Mei Xiyu was silent.

Truth is naturally a good weapon.

Back then, Jian Xiu probably knew that he couldn't talk about Taoism, so he used his sword to speak directly.

Only by being reasonable can there be winners and losers, and those who are unreasonable will naturally stand in an invincible situation.

Drinking cold wine with peanuts and sitting in the bottle of water, there is an invincible momentum.

Mei Xiyu sat quietly for a long time, then looked at the water in the bottle and asked, "That young man once offended an adult?" ”

The water in the bottle said calmly: "No." ”

"Then why do you have to do this?"

"Has the world offended you?"

Shui Zaiju didn't answer, just asked rhetorically.

Mei Xiyu said softly: "No." ”

"Then why bother with cultivation?"

The courtyard fell silent.

The moonlight that has been on May 19 is of course not a full image, but it probably will not be the appearance of a lack of moon hanging dredging trees.

The moonlight, which had a little imperfection, hung quietly above the sky, and with the slow flow of Huaidu, it would sometimes disappear behind some high-rise pavilions.

"When will the moon come in the blue sky, I will stop the cup today and ask....... The people of today do not see the ancient times and the moon, but the moon used to be as ..... as the ancients."

Shui Zai held the wine glass in the bottle, quietly looking at the bright moon for a long time, but in his mouth he was softly reciting a poem from a certain person from a certain sword cliff.

The sentence of when the blue sky has a moon is also turned into a sermon by the people of the Qingtian Dao and left on the Taoist robe.

Mei Xiyu looked at the white-clothed waiter quietly, naturally not understanding why he would talk about these things.

"If the ancients and the present are flowing water, they will see the bright moon together."

When the water said this sentence in the bottle, he stopped, lowered his head and drank the wine, and said with some melancholy: "If the ancients and today's people are flowing water, they should cry when they see the bright moon." ”

Looking at the bright moon together, we should cry, and the hometown heart is the same in five places overnight.

Mei Xiyu frowned slightly, looking at the demon in the world who seemed to be drunk and drunk, thinking about his homeland.

Smell the nostalgia of the people.

Meixi rain is like a nostalgic return.

After being silent for a long time, this Taoist from Qingtian Dao said softly: "It seems that Lord Shizhong is not from Huai'an. ”

Shui put the wine glass back on the table in the bottle and whispered, "Yes." ”

Mei Xiyu sat there with some surprise.

The world never seemed to know where such a big demon in white came from.

Or maybe it makes sense.

100 years of people.

Naturally, it's hard to tell some stories from hundreds of years ago.

Shui Zaiju turned his head, looked at the Taoist who was constantly speculating, and chuckled softly: "Does this make you feel that there is a very deep story behind it?" ”

Mei Xiyu was silent for a while, and asked rhetorically, "Could it be not?" ”

Shui stood up in the bottle, walked to the edge of the pool where the night moon was clear and bright, and stood with his hands in his hands, and said calmly: "Naturally not." ”

"So where is Lord Shizhong?"

The water stood there quietly in the bottle for a long time, and then said softly: "I am something that Gongzi Zhiqiu loved very much when he was alive. ”

Mei Xiyu sat there in a daze, looking at the big demon in white clothes under the moonlight by the pool.

Who is Childe Zhiqiu?

At that time, the Witch Ghost Divine Cult had not yet sunk into Yunmeng Daze, and the Grinding Sword Cliff had not yet been born, and Hanguguan began to reason in the world for the first time.

At that time, the emperor of this land north of Daze was Gongzi Zhiqiu.

It was the first batch of overhauls in the world that had heard the sound of the Great Dao in the world.

After a long time, Mei Xiyu said with shock: "So the adult is indeed not from Huai'an, but from the Qiu Kingdom." ”

The name of Huai'an began with the ghost emperor of Huai'an more than 1,000 years ago.

And Gongzi Zhiqiu is a contemporary of Gu Chu.

Water in the bottle may indeed not be regarded as a Huai'an person.

What is history?

Maybe it's some unknown, inconspicuous white bottle left in the world.

When the eyes of the world fall on it, it may not be possible to see many stories about the past from it.

But they know that is history, the history of civilizations from their ancestors.

Mei Xiyu was shocked for a long time, but she realized something unreasonable.

"The first demon clan in the world is the demon ancestor of the Sword Grinding Cliff back then......"

Before the Taoist finished his words, the white-clothed demon standing by the pool said calmly: "This is what Your Majesty told me. ”

Mei Xiyu fell silent.

Huai'an inherited the previous dynasty, and the Gale Dynasty is the inheritance of Huai'an Guozuo.

Of course, there are many things that have been passed down from generation to generation.

A speck of dust in a clay pot sometimes tells a story about the past.

"The first time is always exciting." Water whispered in the bottle. "The first plant to be found in the mud, the first fire to be lit in the world, the first note with a definite meaning. Or....."

"The first kingdom of unification on earth."

Mei Xiyu sat there silently, listening to the many things that the water said in the bottle.

"A thousand years ago was an unprecedented change in the world, and the Gale Dynasty was also an unprecedented prosperous era in the world."

Mei Xiyu couldn't see the look of such a waiter standing with his back to him, but he could hear a lot of proud emotions from those words.

"I am a touch of moonlight at the time of the ancient road, sprinkled in the world after a thousand years, Meixi rain, Meixi rain, do you know how lucky it is?"

The water in the bottle seemed to be smiling, and it seemed to be a little choked.

Mei Xiyu was just silent.

At this moment, this Taoist suddenly faced the same struggle as a scholar named Zhu Congwen.

As if he was stepping on a swamp of mud, he kept falling into the abyss of pity for this white-clothed servant.

However, those touching emotions are like a flash in the pan under the moonlight, which comes inadvertently and withers in an instant.

The words in the white chamberlain quickly became heavy and calm.

"Your Majesty regards all the spirits of the world as people, so he is kind and tolerant to accept all harmonious coexistence in the world."

The water in the bottle said calmly.

"But I'm not, I'm just a minister of the king, a person who seeks the king's affairs."

"Today's world is like a high-rise building, prosperous but also has extremely serious hidden dangers, what His Majesty does not want to do, naturally someone needs to make certain decisions for him."

Mei Xiyu was silent for a long time, not saying a word, as if she was born speechless.

The water in the bottle didn't go on, but it didn't seem to need to go on.

The story from the great wind to the present 1,003 years may indeed be just like what Yun Hu didn't know and Qing Xiang said at the beginning, someone wanted to burn those hidden dangers clean.

This man is not Kamigawa.

It's the water in the bottle.

The clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle.

It took a long time before Mei Xiyu said softly: "What the waiter thinks, Xiyu can't tell the truth from the fake, it's just that the adults ......."

Mei Xiyu looked up at the white-clothed demon.

"In this story that the world doesn't want to accept, you are wrong, and you have already lost."

The water was silent in the bottle for a long time, and then turned his head and quietly looked at the Taoist who had sat there without taking a sip of wine.

"Maybe."

The white-clothed waiter said calmly, and added a sentence that made Mei Xiyu's expression change suddenly.

"But Hell also lost."

"You can't keep that boy."

Mei Xiyu stood up and looked at the water in the bottle in a daze.

"What do you mean, sir?"

The water in the bottle did not speak, but calmly turned his head to look not far away, at the end of the courtyard road.

Mei Xiyu's gaze followed.

There was a man who looked like a Taoist.

The realm is not high, but the four realms of the trail.

Mei Xiyu didn't know who that Taoist was, and she didn't know when he appeared in this courtyard.

"March 103 in the Great Wind Calendar."

Shui Zaihuan looked at the Taoist who was extremely unfamiliar with Meixiyu, and said lightly.

"Nanyi City Heavenly Prison, many strange things have happened."

"Those stories seem to have been buried for a long time with the war in the south and the fall of Nanyi City."

"But there's always someone who knows some story."

The water turned back in the bottle and looked at Meixiyu quietly.

"His name is Lin Erliang, the director of the Heavenly Prison Supervision Institute in Nanyi City. I found him in a near-forgotten story. ”

Mei Xiyu looked at the Taoist who was standing there with a gloomy expression in a daze, and there were many bad premonitions in her heart.

Shui Zaihuan didn't care what Mei Xiyu was thinking, as if the white-clothed demons who sighed and had thick emotions before had never existed.

The lord of the Huaidu Sect smiled as chillingly as ever.

"You said that if the world knew that the young man who was going to be killed by the Siwu Demon Mansion was a madman on the twelfth floor who was delusional and wanted to become an immortal, and that person was still hidden by the Huaidu Heavenly Prison, in which direction would the wind in the world blow?"

Meixiyu was stunned like a lightning strike.

In such a story, for that teenager, Heavenly Hell was naturally the safest place.

It's just that a place that is extremely dangerous in itself.

"There shouldn't be such a snowstorm in the world, Meixi rain."

The water in the bottle said calmly.

The Qingtian Daoist seemed to wake up, and the wind suddenly rose in the courtyard.

The gap between the four stacks of avenues and the four realms of small paths is naturally huge.

After Mei Xiyu reacted, she suddenly became troubled.

Countless sermons are derived from their own week.

But he forgot that the water was on the side of the bottle.

The winds began to blow, and the attendant raised his hand at the same time.

There was a mighty demonic power coming from the moonlight, and those demonic powers shook away Mei Xiyu's body in an instant, Mei Xiyu took two steps back, looking at the water bottle standing calmly, his expression was extremely complicated.

Even if he thought that the water in the bottle would be an extremely powerful demon in the world.

It's just that he didn't think that he could be so plain and shatter his own rhyme.

"There is a precedence in hearing the word." The bottle of water stood there calmly. "I saw the avenue before you, Meixiyu."

Such a bottle demon, which may be from the Hanguguan era, naturally saw the Great Dao earlier than Meixiyu.

Mei Xiyu was silent, and sat down at the low table again, calming the surging Shenhai, but the waves of those Dao Seas were forcibly scattered by the wave of the water in the bottle.

Although it has not fallen, the injury of the Divine Sea is not serious.

"I don't understand why Lord Squire insisted on putting him to death. Did that boy really commit any unforgivable mistakes? ”

Mei Xiyu, whose expression was gradually pale, asked in a deep voice.

Shui Zaihua said calmly: "By the time he really has any unforgivable faults, it will be too late in the world." ”

Suspicion of guilt has always been a concept unique to Heavenly Hell.

It's just that Mei Xiyu is in this subordinate servant, and she sees it more truly than ever.

"How many years has it taken for the world to finally come to this prosperous world today, Meixiyu." The water in the bottle looked up at the bright moon that was almost invisible with the flow of Huaidu. "I don't want to burn everything up because of some so-called kindness, so-called hope."

Mei Xiyu was silent for a long time.

It took a long time before he said slowly, "So the wind is starting to blow?" ”

Shui Zaiju said calmly: "It has begun." ”

"Have you ever thought about what would happen to the world if you really forced such a teenager to be in a hurry?"

Mei Xiyu said in a deep voice.

Shui Zaihuan looked up at the slanted platform carrying the moonlight somewhere in the world, and said calmly: "I guess Liu Qinghe must have told you that Huaidu has many fast swords. Such fast swords are all in Huaidu, and naturally there are ten thousand ways for that young man to not have time to let go of the umbrella. ”

Sword light has always been the fastest thing in the world.

Except that the technique came from Huangliang's witch and ghost technique, but it was a measure technique, and naturally it could not be compared with a tangible thing like sword light.

The sword cultivators who press the sword on their knees, even if they don't know the sword in their hearts, at least in Huaidu, nothing can be faster than them.

Mei Xiyu was silent for a long time.

He didn't say anything more.

The Taoist who was in the Siwu Demon Mansion had only the word powerless for all the stories that were about to happen.

Today's people don't see the ancient times and the moon, but this month once looked like the ancients.

So Mei Xiyu actually saw it wrong at the beginning.

It's like the story of a certain kokoji's sacrificial lord who never returned to the story of the rebellion in the Hanging Temple.

The subordinate in front of him also never returned.

Today's world is naturally the best in thousands of years.

Mei Xiyu thinks the same.

With such a piece of the world, how could such a servant who came from the nascent era of the Great Dao miss the world more than 2,000 years ago?

It's like the phrase water in the middle of a bottle.

He was extremely lucky when he was on the ancient road, sprinkled with the moonlight in today's world.

So it's not that I hate that I can't go retro.

It's just that I hate the past and haven't seen the present - I don't hate the ancients, I don't see it, I hate the ancients, I don't see the crescent moon ears.

I don't know, but I hear that people are home?

It's just that people don't return.

The water calmly walked back to the low table, and sat down again on the floor, the previous glass of wine had been drunk, so the waiter was very serious and poured himself another glass.

I also re-pinched a few peanuts.

is also drinking cold wine and eating peanuts, but the meaning of the story seems to be a little different.

If the ancients and the present people are flowing water, they will see the bright moon together.

I hope that when the song is against the wine, the moonlight shines on the golden bottle.

It's a pity that there is no moonlight in Mei Xiyu's glass of wine that has not been moved.