Although Yu Chaoyun was very curious, who was the grass for the firefly that You Chunshan and Nandao were talking about, he just looked at the young man's appearance, but he didn't ask, he just stood there with the sword box on his back in confusion.

It was a long time before Nan Dao barely managed to squeeze out some smiles on his face, lowered his head, and walked slowly along the long street with an umbrella.

"Maybe I guessed wrong."

It's like people in the world are actually just in a trance for a moment before they think there is some snow in the world.

In fact, at the end of June, no matter how you look at it, there is no snow.

Yu Chaoyun and You Chunshan didn't say anything, just watched the young man walk slowly along the hanging street, and then stopped very quietly not far away.

I didn't go very far, but I didn't get very close, so I stood alone in the crowd with an umbrella.

Only then did Yu Chaoyun look at You Chunshan suspiciously.

"Who's Grass for Fireflies?"

You Chunshan didn't know how to say this thing for a while, tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, before he said very seriously: "Probably, it is a very powerful sword cultivator, and he should be an old acquaintance with his uncle." ”

Yu Chaoyun thought for a while and asked, "Is Your Majesty powerful?" ”

Kamigawa, as one of the three swords in the world, will probably always face such a comparison.

You Chunshan was also a little dazed for a while, after all, those things were indeed a little far away from him.

"I don't know. Probably a little more powerful? ”

Yu Chaoyun said in amazement: "That's really powerful." ”

In fact, it's probably not a bad thing.

The cultivation of sword intent in today's world is often based on the seven disciples of the Sword Cliff in the past.

However, the sword that broke away from the swordsman, in the final analysis, was still inherited from Qinglian after all.

It's just that for Yu Chaoyun and You Chunshan, probably those long-ago stories are indeed far away, and there is no need to delve into them.

The two chatted there for a while, but the young man who had just gone away walked back with an umbrella.

The young man's expression was calm, as if none of the things had happened.

On the contrary, You Chunshan looked at the eyes of the world, and seemed to be a little hesitant, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until Yu Chaoyun asked him several times if he wanted to go back that the young man from the East China Sea reacted and nodded.

.......

The boy broke through the border and climbed the stairs on the last day of June.

Because the Tiangong Division was not able to see many things from the umbrella in the end, it did not continue to leave the young man in the Tiangong Ya.

Nandao and You Chunshan Yu Chaoyun stayed together in the small courtyard above the platform.

Yu Chaoyun got up early in the morning and sat in the corridor in the courtyard making tea seriously, when he saw the young man walking out of another small building with an umbrella and a sword on his back.

At first, the Qingtian Dao girl didn't care, glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze, and stood in the corridor with the sword box on her back, counting the number of wolfberries in her hand very seriously.

Just counting, I felt that something was not right, and I looked back in surprise at the young uncle who was standing in the courtyard practicing swords, as if he had seen something incredible, his eyes widened, and the wolfberries in his hand were scattered to the ground.

After a long time, this Qingtian Dao girl walked to the edge of the corridor with shock, looking at the sword intent and vitality flowing around the young man in the water vapor.

"Uncle Shi has entered the small path realm?"

The boy did not stop the movement of the sword piercing the flower, but only responded imperceptibly.

For the world, such a thing as entering the trail is probably not a big deal.

The same is true for teenagers. Straight to the point, he became enlightened in September last year. Now it's probably time to get into the trail.

It's just such a thing, when it falls into the eyes of that Qingtian Dao girl, it is naturally amazing.

More shocking than seeing the sky light outside the pumpkin.

Yu Chaoyun looked at the young man who was very calm in the courtyard in a daze, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses, and stood there with a snort, as if he always felt that he should say something, but it seemed that there was really nothing to say.

So the girl went back and squatted by the fireside to pick up the wolfberries.

There are not many wolfberries that fall on the ground, after all, Yu Chaoyun doesn't put a few grains every time he makes tea. It's just that she still picked it up for a long time.

Finally, he said in amazement: "What a big wolfberry." ”

You Chunshan happened to come out in a wheelchair by himself, and asked suspiciously, "What kind of big wolfberry?" ”

Yu Chaoyun put those wolfberries into the cup, then poured a cup of hot water, and said very calmly: "It's nothing, Uncle Shi has entered the trail." ”

This Qingtian Dao girl probably also wanted You Chunshan to be shocked a little like herself.

It's just that as a young man who followed Nandao from the East China Sea, he naturally didn't have any special emotions, just turned his head to look at the young uncle in the yard, and said as a matter of course: "What's so strange about this, so what kind of big wolfberry?" ”

Yu Chaoyun looked at You Chunshan deeply for a long time, and was sure that this young man from the East China Sea really felt that it should be so, so he was a little speechless for a while, and walked back to the small building with his wolfberry teacup.

"It's nothing, it's just that one is too big and scares me."

You Chunshan scratched her head there for a long time, and she didn't understand what she wanted to say, so she looked at Nandao, who was practicing swords in the courtyard.

Speaking of which, in fact, You Chunshan really rarely sees Nandao practicing swords.

All the way from the East China Sea, this teenager often focuses on cultivating swords.

It was because of the current situation that You Chunshan was a little novel, and he watched it there for a while, until Nandao finally collected the sword and put it into the sheath, and You Chunshan slowly moved his wheelchair and leaned over.

"Uncle Shi really entered the trail?"

You Chunshan is not a fool.

How could you not hear what Yu Chaoyun said about the relationship between the big wolfberry and the young uncle?

Nandao nodded slightly.

Even if this young man from the East China Sea has already seen it, he still has some emotion at the moment, leaning on the wheelchair and tilting his head to look at the young man under the umbrella.

"That's fast."

Nandao didn't say anything, just walked through the courtyard and walked into the corridor, the reason why Yu Chaoyun finished boiling tea and left straight was because this young man was coming to cook wine and drink.

You Chunshan followed with a grunt, then got out of the wheelchair with one foot, and moved to Nandao's side with the pillars of the corridor, looking at the young man who was putting a pot of wine on the stove.

"What kind of sword did Uncle Shi just practice? Sharpen the sword of Sword Cliff? ”

Nandao sat in front of the stove with an umbrella, looked at the wine in front of him with his hands, and said lightly: "No, it's dancing." ”

You Chunshan said suspiciously: "How can the flurry dance be so fierce and imposing? ”

The young man thought for a while and said, "Probably because my realm is high." ”

After all, the sword is dancing wildly, but the sword intent wrapped around the sword is naturally not.

You Chunshan was silent, he wanted to try the wooden sword, what is the difference between his current self and his original self, when he holds the wooden sword.

It's just that I remembered what Nandao said that the idea of sword intent might activate the Taoist above the heart, and I still gave up this idea sadly.

Although You Chunshan said when he was eating noodles at the beginning, who said that he must do a sword cultivator?

It's just that Jian Xiu is really handsome.

Of course, people will be trapped by unattainable things for the rest of their lives.

You Chunshan looked at the pot of wine that was slowly heating up on the stove, but subconsciously thought that many years later, he was also in a very high realm, and he pushed his wheelchair to the top of the mountain, and then his little grandson ran over, snuggled on his knees, looked at himself who was sighing, and asked, grandpa, grandpa, do you have any regrets?

You Chunshan then squinted his old and cloudy eyes very melancholy, and said softly, Actually, I could have been a sword cultivator back then.

The young man from the East China Sea thought about it, but sighed with embarrassment.

The young man sitting under the umbrella looked at You Chunshan with a strange expression.

"What's wrong with you?"

You Chunshan came back to his senses, only then did he realize that he was thinking too far, hehe smiled, and said, "It's nothing." ”

The boy did not ask any questions, but sat there quietly until the wine in the furnace was hot, then he took it down, poured it into the little flask that hung from his waist, and drank it in his hand.

It seems to be a little distracted.

You Chunshan leaned on the edge of the corridor and looked at Nandao thinking, and after thinking about it, he asked a question.

"Grass for fireflies.... How did the seniors die? ”

Nandao drank calmly, looking at the water vapor outside the corridor, as if thinking about this problem, and as if he was just in a daze, until a long time, the young man said calmly: "I don't know." ”

Of course, it is impossible for the boy not to know, even if he doesn't know all the stories after he left Heavenly Town, but many things can naturally be seen from the beginning.

Why did the young man in green clothes suddenly come to the world, and why did he often look at the south?

The answer, of course, is obvious.

It's just that the boy doesn't want to say something he wasn't sure about.

You Chunshan said a little melancholy: "It's a pity that such a big senior, it's a pity to say that it's gone, I originally thought that next time I have a chance, I will go to Tianmen again, and ask me why I got there." ”

The boy responded somewhat absentmindedly.

You Chunshan didn't continue to bother him when he saw the young man like this, he sat there bored for a while, then stood up again, and jumped in the direction of the wheelchair outside the corridor, if he had an umbrella in his hand, he would probably look like a big mushroom that had become a refinement.

You Chunshan still needs to stay in the Tiangong Division for observation, which is the reason why several people have been staying here.

It's just that now is obviously not the time to go to the division for inspection, but when he saw You Chunshan rolling alone in a wheelchair and pressing the stone slab, he grunted towards the outside of the hospital, so he asked.

"Where are you going?"

You Chunshan stopped in front of the courtyard and stretched out his hand to open the courtyard door.

"Go out and take a walk."

.....

In the afternoon - in fact, in the world under the Huaidu, it is rare to say afternoon, after all, afternoon is always associated with the sky. But under this dome, it is natural that you can't see the sky, and when you look up, you can see the lights, sprinkling light in the space that is not cold.

So more often than not, probably they will talk about the rule of the world.

So about half an hour after entering the rule of the world, Yu Chaoyun walked out of the small building.

It can be seen that the uncle, who is quiet on weekdays, suddenly entered the trail, which gave her a lot of stimulation.

When he walked out of the small building, the Daoyun around him still did not disperse, probably practicing fiercely.

The Taoist girl with the sword box on her back glanced at Nandao who had drunk a pot of wine for a long time very melancholy, and then turned her head and looked around in the courtyard for a long time, but she didn't find You Chunshan's figure, and couldn't help but look back at Nandao with some doubts.

"Uncle Shi, where is You Chunshan?"

The boy who was reminiscing about the stories of Heavenly Town suddenly woke up and looked around the courtyard for a week. Only then did I find out that You Chunshan went out at the time of the Heavenly Prison Rule, and he still hasn't come back. If it was Lu Xiaosan, he would definitely be talking about it secretly eating hot pot at this time.

It's just that Nandao is not Lu Xiaosan, and You Chunshan is not Le Chaotian.

"He went out in the morning, and said he was going to wander around, and maybe he was hanging out somewhere now."

Nandao thought about it and said very calmly.

Yu Chaoyun sighed, Tiangong Division will indeed not be in any danger, there are dangerous places, they are all forbidden to pass, as long as You Chunshan is not killed by himself, playing with wooden twisting cars on the edge of those platforms, there will probably be no problem.

It's just that Yu Chaoyun thought about it and decided to go out and find it.

Of course, everything is afraid of what if.

So the Qingtian Dao girl walked out with the sword box on her back.

Nandao sat in the corridor for a while, and I don't know what I remembered, so I walked out of the corridor with an umbrella, and then flew to the top of the small building in the courtyard.

Although these small hospitality buildings are not very high, they can also pass over some crowded offices and see a little farther.

The Qingtian Dao girl was walking slowly in an alley with a sword box on her back, but You Chunshan didn't know where she had gone—at least in the place where Nandao could see, there was indeed no trace of such a young man.

This made the young man have some doubts in his heart.

Silently watched for a long time, but the young man didn't know what to remember, his expression became strange, and his eyes fell to the direction of the hanging pot ya, which was south of the Tiangong Si Ya platform, and there were many Si Ya pavilions separated from here.

Nandao stood there and watched for a while, hesitated a little, but decided to go over there and have a look.

At this time, Yu Chaoyun ran back in a hurry, ran through the alley into the courtyard, looked around for a while, looked up at Nandao standing on the top of the building, and said very hurriedly: "You Chunshan may have an accident!" ”

Nan Dao, who was about to leave, frowned, jumped down from the building, landed in front of Yu Chaoyun, and said in a deep voice, "What do you see?" ”

Yu Chaoyun hurriedly said: "I haven't found any trace of him there before, but I happened to meet a priest in the middle of the department, and he told me that You Chunshan went to the Hanging Pot Ya in the morning. ”

By the time he said this, Nandao had already understood.

Obviously, the two of them were thinking and worrying about the same thing.

That is, You Chunshan may really go to the hanging pot to change his heart.

At the beginning, after Baizhu personally told them that the skills of Tiangongsi were not mature, in fact, Nandao and Yu Chaoyun both gave up this idea, but they didn't expect You Chunshan to avoid the two of them and secretly go over there without knowing why.

The two of them said nothing, and hurriedly left the courtyard and headed in the direction of the hanging pot.

......

You Chunshan did go to the Hanging Pot Ya.

It's just that I have been sitting in that alley and have not gone in.

After all, he is not a decisive person by nature, and many things, if he is not forced to the point of no choice, it is naturally difficult to make certain decisions.

Of course, not everyone can say such things as not daring to die, and not daring to come until they die.

You Chunshan sat in a wheelchair and looked at such an alley very quietly.

The Hanging Pot Ya was probably not disturbed by the busyness of the Tiangong Division, and although the alleys here were also very narrow, they were not crowded, because there were no officials coming and going.

The alleys are full of steam, and there is a bit of a dazed appearance.

You Chunshan inevitably thought of the phrase "Alley of Fate".

It's like when I first stepped on the Tiangong Division, I looked back at the hanging roads that had fallen.

Once you've gotten here, there's no way back.

Passing through the alley, it was a different fate.

In fact, when he was in front of that cliff, Song Yingxin also said something similar to Baizhu.

Walking in the past, walking into those immortal qi, you may die, or you may see another life.

At that time, You Chunshan walked over very calmly.

It's just that the decision is indeed a bit difficult now.

Under a series of strange operations of the Tiangong Division, he entered the Tao and was able to breathe in those immortals, if he was more diligent, he could probably indeed be a little land immortal, so the worries caused by cold bone disease naturally no longer existed.

When people are not worried, they are probably always indecisive.

Even if he knew very well that there was a fate of a certain Dao Sect overhaul in the world, it was pressed on him, but it was still not enough for him to make some very decisive choices.

Whose life is not life?

You Chunshan thought very seriously.

The significance of divination operators to the human cultivation world may be significant.

Is it just that he, You Chunshan, is going to generously devote his life to those bets because of this?

This is probably unreasonable.

Spring mountains and morning rain, naturally all are the same, the same.

When You Chunshan was in a daze there, there was a very rapid footstep behind him.

The young man looked back and saw Nan Dao and Yu Chaoyun coming towards this side in a hurry, until he saw You Chunshan in a daze at the entrance of the alley, he slowed down a little, and seemed to be relieved.

You Chunshan looked strange, looked at the two of them and asked, "Senior Uncle, Senior Sister, what are you doing here?" ”

Nandao didn't speak, just stood under the umbrella and looked at You Chunshan for a long time.

It's just that Yu Chaoyun on the side had a complicated expression, looked at You Chunshan for a long time, took down the sword box from behind him, and said softly: "So you actually still want this sword?" ”

You Chunshan was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly, turned his head, tilted his head to look at the hanging pot, and said sincerely: "How can you not want it?" ”

It's just that behind him, there was a sudden sound of some squirming, and then a very crisp sound, like the sound of a sword.

You Chunshan turned his head with some doubts, but he happened to see that Chunshan sword turned into a streamer and was thrown out of the alley.

The Qingtian Dao girl who had sincerely persuaded You Chunshan to accept the sword stood there quietly and closed the empty sword case.

Then he looked at You Chunshan very calmly and said: "Don't think about it, this sword is mine, I will give it to you if I want to, if I don't want to give it to you, it is useless if you think about it." ”

You Chunshan looked at Yu Chaoyun in a daze for a long time, and then sighed softly.

"Senior sister, senior sister."

Chapter 182: Uncle Shi is indeed angry

Although the name of the sword in the sword box is Chunshan, it is not called Chunshan, which means that it is You Chunshan's sword.

Of course, the Chunshan Sword belongs to Yu Chaoyun, a Taoist cultivation girl.

So she can indeed leave it in the sword case or throw it out of the alley.

You Chunshan didn't mean to argue, he just sat in a wheelchair for a long time.

Nandao stood there, and when Yu Chaoyun suddenly opened the sword box and took out the sword, he was indeed startled. Probably he didn't expect that Yu Chaoyun would suddenly throw the sword out of the alley with Dao rhyme.

The young man under the umbrella looked at the two of them silently for a while, and then walked out of the alley with the umbrella.

The two people in the alley didn't say anything more, and Nandao walked all the way in the direction where the sword was thrown, and finally saw the sword stuck in the crack of the stone brick in the alley not far away.

Fortunately, this sword did not hit the people in the Tiangong Division, which is also the reason why Nandao left the alley of the Hanging Pot Ya and came to this side in the first place.

At the beginning, seeing those swords wrapped in white mangs shuttling through the water vapor, Nandao knew very well that Tiangongsi was actually not easy to mess with.

It is also immoral to say a thousand things and ten thousand, and throw a sword casually.

Nandao walked over with an umbrella, raised his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out with a crisp sword sound.

There was some dust and mud in the cracks of the stone, which made this sword made by Tiangong Ya stained with some filth, but it was not a big matter, the young man just looked at the right side of the sword body that was originally almost perfectly shaped, and when it was thrown and smashed down by the girl, a small gap was generated.

That's probably what makes people sigh.

Although there are more gaps on the peach blossom sword.

It's just that maybe that's different.

That sword was just a sword embryo, and it was tempered by the young man little by little.

Besides, a sword that is originally blue-black and has the same color as if it has been burned, if it is too straight, it will lose some charm.

It's just that such a good-looking sword as the Chunshan Sword has been thrown out of a gap, and whoever comes will feel sorry.

Nandao held the sword and looked at it for a while, but he didn't use the sword intent to refine it, but just held it in his hand and walked towards the hanging pot again.

When Nandao came back, You Chunshan had probably apologized to Yu Chaoyun, but the face of this Qingtian Dao girl softened a little, and then You Chunshan looked a little innocent.

After all, he was just hanging out for a while, and suddenly wanted to come here to have a look.

As a result, Yu Chaoyun was so angry.

Nan Dao didn't say anything, just handed back the sword in his hand to Yu Chaoyun.

Although this Qingtian Dao girl was a little angry, she couldn't help but feel a little heartache when she looked down at the dust and mud and gaps on the sword.

You Chunshan looked at Yu Chaoyun, who was standing there looking at the sword silently, and wanted to reach out to help her wipe the sword, but he remembered some taboos, and silently retracted it, watching the originally good-looking Chunshan sword become like this, and sighed melancholy.

"Senior sister next time she gets angry, let's hit me directly, don't lose your sword."

Yu Chaoyun glared at You Chunshan, reached out and tore a piece of the corner of his clothes from You Chunshan's body, wiped the dust and mud off the sword, and threw the corner of the clothes into You Chunshan's arms, and then put the sword back into the sword box, and left in Siya Alley with a shake of his head.

You Chunshan silently looked at the back of the girl leaving, and then looked at Nandao, who was standing there very quietly, and then smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Nandao silently glanced at You Chunshan, and then turned around and left here as well.

You Chunshan hurriedly twisted his wooden twisting car and followed.

"Uncle Shi is also angry?"

Nandao glanced back at You Chunshan, who was following behind him, and was silent for a while, and then said softly: "There is a little. ”

You Chunshan was silent, followed Nandao in the alley, and said very melancholy: "Does I You Chunshan look like someone who can do stupid things?" Master Baizhu has already said that he is not sure if he can live, and I don't have to fight for my life. ”

Nandao said calmly: "But the fact that you were able to come here at least proves that you have an idea." ”

You Chunshan listened to the attitude in the young man's words, but suddenly remembered that the young man was in the alley a few days ago, and he said seriously that he also knew a little about fists and feet, and looked at Nandao with a smile and said, "Why didn't Uncle Shi persuade me this time?" ”

Nandao stopped, stood quietly under the umbrella, and after a long time, he said lightly: "You are not a fool, am I like a wicked person?" ”

You Chunshan listened to the tone of the young man's words as if something was wrong, and quickly patted his head and said sincerely: "I said it wrong, I said it wrong, Uncle Shi." ”

Nandao didn't say anything more, just walked straight out of the alley, but instead of heading towards the courtyard, he went straight to the direction of leaving the Tiangong Division.

You Chunshan twisted the wooden twisting car and chased it for a while, but he didn't catch up, so he had to stop there helplessly, looked at the direction the young man left and asked, "Uncle Shi is really angry?" ”

Nandao replied calmly.

......

The reason why the young man was angry was probably not that You Chunshan secretly ran away to the Hanging Pot Ya.

But that sentence, why didn't Uncle Shi persuade me this time?

That's why there is such an answer.

When the boy walked out with an umbrella, it was still the time when he had not yet applied for the rule.

The dividing line between summer and autumn is not very obvious.

The locust leaves are still green, and maybe some small locust beans are growing.

Nandao silently walked out of the alley with an umbrella, perhaps because he saw His Majesty here that day, so this time he also subconsciously looked at the palace.

Unfortunately, not today.

After all, Kamigawa is not so idle that he can go out of the palace every day to see, especially after leaving Huaidu for a year, although the affairs of the court and the central government are dealt with by the ministers one by one, just because of the matter of the Siwu Demon Mansion, there are probably still some troublesome things left.

The young man didn't see His Majesty, so he naturally took his eyes back and walked quietly on the streets of Huaidu with an umbrella.

In fact, the events in the alley of the Tiangong Division are probably similar to some of the conversations in the Heavenly Prison at the beginning.

It's still the boy's words - the world has never believed him.

It sounds good to say that there are wildfires everywhere in the world and have nothing to do with teenagers, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than that they would rather see wildfires than see some wind and snow spilling on the world.

Nandao thought calmly and walked quietly.

Maybe it was really his own will.

The young man under the umbrella looked back in the direction of the East China Sea.

A person like himself, who may bring wind and snow to the world at any time, should be like a prisoner, sitting on the top of that high cliff, and never hearing from the world, right?

Nandao felt a little cold in his heart, as if the wind and snow in the sea of gods had fallen to the bottom of his heart.

But he actually understood that it was just a sad pleasure from thinking about something in self-pity.

The boy shook his head, not thinking about these things that would only become more and more lonely the more he thought about it, and walked through the crowded streets with his umbrella and sword.

The noon sun is shining on the red pavilions and guardrails on the high part of Huaidu, which looks very bright, with green locust leaves rustling in the wind, and people coming and going in the streets and alleys, perhaps noisy enough to drown out a lot of things.

Nandao walked for a long time with an umbrella, but for some reason, he walked to the location of the Siwu Demon Mansion.

With the death of the servants and many demon guards, the Siwu Demon Mansion also fell silent for the time being. At the time of the reign of the noon, there were no noon guards walking through the streets.

This piece of Siwufang is rare and quiet.

People gathered under the trees on the street very leisurely, munching on melon seeds, and discussing some things in the white-clothed waiter.

Nandao stood there quietly looking at the demon mansion, and there may be some hatred in his heart, which is naturally difficult to let go.

Maybe there will indeed be people who pay more attention to this young man because of such an umbrella and rebel servant, speculating about what the relationship between the two is—the original story probably only left such a little suspense.

With the water dying in the bottle and the truth about the death of the soldier Shangshu revealed, some of the things about the boy under the umbrella about the heavenly prison naturally became false accusations without conclusive evidence—at least in the eyes of the world.

How could Heavenly Hell take in a person on the twelfth floor?

This is even more ridiculous than letting the original Huai'an Emperor Li Asan marry a demon clan.

The young man didn't think about these things, but just thought quietly, Nanyi City had fallen, Lingnan had fallen, and he would not write to his husband anymore - those words at the beginning would probably make the woman in the white dress very disgusted with herself.

Nandao couldn't help but think sadly.

The world naturally will not accept themselves, even the heavenly town, such a place that seems to be a dream but not a dream, has become meaningless because of the death of grass for fireflies, and it seems that there is indeed no place to stay.

The junior brother is really right.

The boy remembered what Le Chaotian had said in the small building.

Lonely realm, lonely realm.

The boy lowered his head, but smiled softly, and then turned to leave.

It's just that at this time, he did hear a very calm voice from a certain Taoist.

"What are you doing here?"

Nandao turned around and saw Mei Xiyu walking slowly on the street.

Although this Taoist is in prison in Huaidu, he probably doesn't have so many constraints, and of course he can come and go freely.

Of course, what surprised the young man the most was that this Taoist carried a dozen water tofu in his hand.

Mei Xiyu is certainly not the kind of person who is keen on human life.

Qing cultivators, Qing monks, sit alone in Qingxi, and look at Merlin alone.

Stained with fireworks, it makes people a little puzzled.

As if seeing the surprise in the young man's eyes, the Taoist just smiled, lifted the tofu in his hand and showed it to Nandao, and then said softly: "Chunhua, she seems to have become a little fond of eating fried tofu, and she is also idle in Huaidu, so it is better to learn how to fry tofu deliciously." ”

I don't know why, when Nandao heard the spring flowers, he instantly felt cheesy, it was not as good as calling the full name, probably there are too many spring flowers in the world, this is something that can be associated without having seen it.

But Xu Chunhua probably refers to a more distinct one - a girl from Qingtiandao Town, wearing a floral skirt and holding a small white umbrella.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then realized something, he looked at Mei Xiyu with a somewhat complicated expression, and said softly: "Senior brother doesn't know why she likes to eat fried tofu?" ”

Mei Xiyu just smiled indifferently and stood on the side of the street with tofu.

"Be a chic person - this is what Chen He said to me at the beginning. In fact, when I think of such a young man, of course, my feelings are also complicated, but you also know that things like fate are indeed incomprehensible. There is only looking back, not looking forward. All the stories of the past have become a part of life in a sense, something that cannot be separated, undeniable and does not need to be denied - man himself is an aggregate of thoughts composed of all the ruts that have passed through life. ”

The Taoist smiled slightly and looked at Nandao.

"Could it be that Xu Chunhua is not Xu Chunhua just because she loves tofu?"

Therefore, the Taoist who sat alone in the Xilin suddenly carried tofu and walked in the world, of course, he could still be the Taoist.

Nandao probably didn't expect that he just subconsciously asked, but let this Taoist say such a lot of things.

After a little silence, he said softly, "Why do I feel as if Senior Brother is talking about me?" ”

Mei Xiyu turned her head to look at the Siwu Demon Mansion across the street, and said calmly: "Because you looked at it for a long time, and you didn't answer my question, but instead cared about some strange and unimportant things, I guess you must be thinking about something complaining." ”

Nandao sighed and said, "It seems that you really don't believe me. ”

Mei Xiyu raised an eyebrow.

The young man stood under the umbrella with his sword and said very calmly: "If the senior brothers believe me, then they can beat me and scold me, instead of encountering something, they always want to appease me, for fear that if I think badly, I will go to a point of no return—this is the same as what the junior brother in Lingnan did at the beginning." ”

Mei Xiyu was silent for a while, and said softly: "That's true, it seems that we really can't trust you." ”

The young man calmed down and said softly: "Actually, I can understand, after all, trust has a price, and the price of the wind and snow under the umbrella, even if the grass is a firefly, may not be able to bear it, and it is reasonable to be unwilling to trust." ”

Mei Xiyu frowned, looking at the young man and probably wanted to say something.

Nan Dao smiled softly and said, "I can see it, senior brother, don't worry about me." ”

Mei Xiyu looked at the young man deeply for a long time, then sighed, turned his head, and said softly: "That's really a good thing." ”

The two of them stood quietly on the side of the street in the middle of the house.

Mei Xiyu looked at the South Island again.

"It's been a long time since the matter of the Siwu Demon Mansion ended, why are you still in Huaidu?"

Nandao was silent for a while, and said softly: "I recognized a nephew in the East China Sea....."

The boy stood there, perhaps with some sorrowful expression, but he said it very seriously.

Mei Xiyu stood there carrying tofu and listened quietly.

The rule of the undeclared is almost over.

Suddenly there was a great roar in the world.

So thousands of streets are constantly rising and falling in that undulation.

The night seems to have fallen, but in fact, it is just that the noon fang has fallen under the Huaidu.

The boy stopped as he spoke, and looked up in a daze at the people who were still skewed by the sun, but in the blink of an eye, they became the people who hung on the fire dome.

Mei Xiyu looked at the boy strangely and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The boy came back to his senses and whispered, "It's nothing. ”

In fact, the young man was a little flustered for no reason - the storyteller suddenly experienced the transformation of day and night, and he couldn't help but feel that this was a long but short life.

Nan Dao lowered his head and continued: "The Taoist text that Li Shi left in his heart has indeed become a big problem. His realm is too low, and he can't bear the sword intent that can strip away Daowen, and the Heavenly Craftsmanship Division doesn't have the heart to help him replace those things......"

Mei Xiyu listened quietly, pondered for a long time, and then said softly: "About the matter of the heart of the machine, perhaps...... I know where you guys should go. ”

The young man looked at Mei Xiyu in surprise.

The latter calmly looked at the world, the grand world that had just begun to change.

It's a tremendous artifact.

It can be settled day after day, and although the internal structure is unknown, it is also extremely sophisticated.

It's just that maybe on top of some tiny creations, it's still a little insufficient.

But things in the world have always had their own strengths.

Naturally, Tiangongsi does not represent all the civilizations in this world.

"There is a lack of Xie Chaoyu's predecessors, there is a mirror."

Mei Xiyu said slowly.

The divination operator has a mirror, and this is something that the entire cultivation world knows.

It is said that chaos is hidden in the mirror, which can be used to deduce fate.

The story of the mouse demon of Nanyihe started when she accidentally stole the mirror of the fortune operator.

Nandao had even seen such a mirror with his own eyes, when he was in the Hanging Temple, when the Taoist showed him the operation principle of the Tianyan Machine, but the young man at that time probably didn't notice anything special about that mirror, so he was not impressed.

"The mirror..... Got a great background? ”

Nan Dao looked at Mei Xiyu and asked with some puzzlement.

Mei Xiyu said softly: "It's not that there is a great history, but it is the way of opportunity, the pinnacle creation of thousands of years of development, of course, it is not limited to this, and there seems to be a dualistic way implied in it." ”

The duality in the mouth of the Taoist is about the lack of a door and the consummation gate that Ye Zhuliu and Lu Xiaosan explained at the beginning.

Nandao seemed to understand something, and looked at Mei Xiyu in surprise and said, "So what does senior brother mean?" ”

Mei Xiyu looked down at the boy under the umbrella.

"If you really think that replacing a heart can free that Donghai person named You Chunshan from Li Shi's sermons, you can go to Song Si to find the design drawings of the heart of the machine, and go to the East China Sea to lack a door."

"On top of the accuracy of the way of the machine, the Tiangong Division is not as missing a door, after all, it is ....."

The Taoist raised his head and looked at the walls of the dome.

"What is missing is fate."