Dressed in a cyan robe and a white robe, they sat on the edge of the cliff of Tianmen Mountain together, looking into the distance.

Raise your head and look north, the mountains are vast, thousands of rocks are showing, thousands of ravines are contending, the grass and trees are covered with it, if the clouds are prosperous.

Qin Nianan originally thought that this menacing young Taoist priest was here to find trouble with him, but he didn't expect the young Taoist priest to be so easy to talk and let him live if he wanted to, he just heard people talk about Tianmen Mountain and remembered an old man.

Qin Nian'an was bored, lying on the ground, pillowing his hands behind his neck, with a weed in his mouth, and asked the young Taoist: "Seeing that you are only about twenty years old, why do you have an old man, should you learn any rejuvenation techniques?" ”

"Is there really a way to rejuvenate? I have never seen the trail, and naturally I have never learned it. ”

The young Taoist priest shook his head, and also followed Qin Nian'an's example and lay down, and continued: "There are people in my heart, and if I am not around, I will naturally become an old person, regardless of age. ”

This refreshed Qin Nian'an's cognition of the old people, if this is the case, there are many old people in him.

It doesn't feel like it's right, but it does make a little bit of sense.

He became more and more interested in this young Taoist priest, and asked him, "Are you a man or a woman?" ”

The young Taoist priest did not answer Qin Nian'an quickly, but lay there and thought for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Female deceased." ”

Qin Nianan couldn't help but smile lightly, but he didn't expect that he was still a lover.

He quipped: "After thinking about it for so long, it seems that this old man is not deep enough in your heart." ”

"There is only one person in my heart, so naturally there is no depth to say."

The young Taoist priest did not hesitate this time, said very firmly, paused, and continued to explain: "Fang Cai is just recalling the appearance of the old man. ”

Qin Nian'an pursed his lips undeniably, thinking that this young Taoist priest was such a roundabout, and sure enough, the young Taoist priest was still a Taoist priest, and this group of people always liked to disguise themselves as Taoist and magnificent, which was really unpredictable.

He also asked directly: "The girl you like is the girl you like, why do you keep calling people old people, will people like this title?" ”

The young Taoist priest was a little distracted, and said in a daze: "Do you like it-girl?" ”

"What? Don't dare to admit it? ”

Qin Nian'an sat up, threw out the weeds in his mouth, and the weeds that had lost their support slowly drifted towards the valley, and he continued: "It's not a shame to like someone, do you need to hide it like this?" ”

"It's not a shame to like someone......"

The young Taoist priest was still in a state of distraction, and he kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

Qin Nian'an didn't bother him, pulled out another weed, put it in his mouth, and sat quietly next to the young Taoist priest.

After a long time, the young Taoist priest came back to his senses, sat up slowly, looked into the distance, and said, "Yes, I like her, I have liked her for many years." ”

Qin Nian'an smiled with relief, and put his hand on the young Taoist's shoulder: "That's right." ”

The young Taoist priest's eyes did not last long, then they dimmed again, and said in a low tone: "But I don't want to trouble her. ”

Qin Nian'an didn't say anything more, stood up, and slowly walked towards the thatched house.

The young Taoist priest thought to himself that this man persuaded himself like this, he still didn't have the courage, he should be very disappointed in himself.

The young Taoist priest couldn't help sighing, and was just about to get up, but he felt a kick in his back, and touched his back in some pain.

"Hurry up."

The young Taoist priest turned his head when he heard this, and saw Qin Nian'an holding two jars of wine in his hands, his expression was a little puzzled.

Qin Nian'an poured a sip of wine himself, then looked at the young Taoist priest and said, "The wine is here, the story should also be taken out, right?" ”

The young Taoist priest understood what Qin Nian'an meant, and hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he would not drink.

"If a man doesn't drink, he will come to the world in vain."

Qin Nian'an seemed to recall something, and he was also distracted for a while, and then continued to persuade: "There is a first time for everything, didn't you say you liked her for the first time today?" ”

The young Taoist priest took the wine and poured it violently in the same way as Qin Nian'an, but he choked himself.

Qin Nian'an was not stingy with the young Taoist priest, laughed at him for a while, and then stopped after a long time, pretending to be serious and said to him: "You have to drink slowly, you have to drink one bite at a time, otherwise you will never learn, it's the same if you like someone, you have to take it step by step, but you can't just take a step, right?" Otherwise, she will never like you. ”

Originally, it was just a joke about the young Taoist priest's words, but it made him fall into deep thought again, motionless, his eyes staring ahead, as if he saw the peerless elegance of the white clothes again.

He took another sip of wine.

I still didn't get used to it, but I drank it anyway.

…………

He didn't know who his parents were, he only knew that he had been adopted by his master since he could remember and stayed on Longhu Mountain to practice.

However, his talent was extremely poor, and his master did not have much patience to teach him to practice, and his fellow brothers also played tricks on him in every way.

When he was eight years old, a senior brother told him that his master was looking for him and was waiting for him on Tianmen Mountain.

When he arrived at Tianmen Mountain, he found a group of people staring at him, and at a glance he saw that the person who was the leader was the day before yesterday who stole something and was discovered by him, and then he selflessly reported to the master, causing that person to kneel outside the hall for a day.

Now he naturally has hatred in his heart and is ready to take revenge on him, a group of people surround him, fists and kicks against him, and he does not dare to fight back.

"What are you doing?"

That day, a little girl in white pulled out the saber at her waist, and a group of little Taoist priests who practiced with wooden swords all day long dared to go against her, and they all ran away.

After driving away all the Taoist priests who had bullied him, she asked him, "Little Taoist, what's your name?" Why don't they dare to fight back? ”

He couldn't say a word, and the little girl shook her head helplessly, and left without paying too much attention.

All she drew that day was the sword at her waist, but maybe more than that.

From that day on, he would stay on Tianmen Mountain whenever he had free time.

It wasn't until he was twelve years old that he finally met her again.

She looked at him as if she remembered something, looked a little surprised, and smiled at him and said, "Little Taoist, we are really destined." ”

He finally mustered up the courage to say the first thing to her: "My name is Dong Nanguan." ”

She didn't understand his thinking, but she still said to him with kindness: "Dong Nanguan, the name is good, but this gray robe is not very good-looking. ”

With that, she continued to walk forward, and he did not chase after her.

The third time we met was when I was sixteen.

That time he plucked up the courage to ask her what kind of man she liked.

She looked at the saber at her waist, then looked at him again, and said, "My dream is to become a sword immortal, a very powerful kind, the man I like must be more powerful than me, so that he can be worthy of me." ”

He was so stunned that he couldn't say a word, and he didn't even know when she left.

Since that day, he has never been to Tianmen Mountain again, and he has never seen her again.

…………

The young Taoist priest took another sip of wine, and he himself couldn't count how many sips he had drunk.

Qin Nian'an smacked his lips and said with a slight aftertaste: "Wine is good wine, and the story is also a good story, but the people in the story are not good." ”

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of the young Taoist's mouth.

Qin Nian'an looked a little angry, and persuaded him again: "Just because she likes people who are better than her, do you give up?" ”

"I can't."

"Have you tried? Did you really do your best? ”

Qin Nian'an's voice became louder and louder, almost hysterically: "Do you really dare to say that you like her?" Just because the goal is too difficult, you don't pursue it? ”

"Dare, I dare, how dare not."

The young Taoist priest's voice almost trembled and replied: "I will become a more powerful master than her, if the second grade is not good, I will start from the first grade, from the first grade to the first grade, and if the first grade is not good, he will be the first in the world." ”

A few black lines suddenly floated on Qin Nian'an's face, and he said dissatisfiedly: "The number one in the world belongs to Young Master Ben, and at most you will be the second in the world." ”

The white-robed Taoist priest stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed: "The second in the world is the second in the world, it's enough to be better than her." ”

The man in Tsing Yi also stood up with him, put his arm on his shoulder and smiled: "Then I look forward to seeing you again at the peak in the future." ”