The sound of the cold woke up too late, and I got up sleepily in the afternoon.

Under the companion tree of Hanmangyuan, Chongjue and Shu Xuanlin sat cross-legged and played against each other on a small chessboard.

Glimpsing Su Hansheng splashing his face with cold water, shaking his head and walking over, Su Xuanlin lazily flicked the chess pieces with his chin, and the white chess flipped a few times in the air, and landed on the chessboard with a "snap", just blocking Chongjue's offensive.

"Yesterday as a thief?" He said lazily, "It's time to wake up after dinner, why don't you sleep until tomorrow?" ”

Su Hansheng wiped his face, revealing his well-slept contentment, and obediently knelt beside the two of them and saluted, he was not afraid of Su Xuanlin, and his voice was a little nasal: "It won't be like this in the future." ”

Su Xuanlin's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "It's really good." ”

It was already afternoon, and he couldn't practice swordsmanship, so he sat meekly next to the two of them and watched the two play chess.

He also doesn't know how to play chess, his head goes around with the two of them playing a chess piece, and he is the most tired after half a game of chess.

Su Xuanlin "tsk", and was about to raise his hand to invite his son to his side to lean on, when he saw Chongjue's eyes focused on the chessboard, but his hand was casually closed, and his movements were so skillful that he seemed to have done it countless times.

Su Hansheng's swaying body was pulled by him, and he immediately tilted over, his head resting on Chongjue's lap.

Su Xuanlin was immediately stunned.

The cold voice was also stunned, but the breath on Chongjue's body was terribly familiar, and the sleeping posture with his legs on his pillow vaguely made him feel as if he had done countless hallucinations, and his body subconsciously paralyzed and pasted on, without any resistance.

Chongjue seemed to be fine, and after getting off for a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Xuanlin: "What? ”

Shu Xuanlin woke up like a dream, shook his head and continued to play chess.

Xiao Xiao always slept in Chongjue's robe when he was a child, and it should be appropriate when he grows up...... Right?

Chongjue is not a beast, where would he disregard ethics and try to get involved with his best friend's children.

I'm really dirty, what do I think about?

Don't be, don't, repent, repent.

Chongjue glanced at Su Xuanlin and didn't continue to stimulate him.

Su Hansheng was lying on his back on the ground, his head was pillowed on Chongjue's legs, and every time Chongjue raised his hand to play chess, the wide sleeves would sweep to his face, and the man's cold eyebrows could be seen along the gap in the white robe.

Chongjue has been concentrating on the chess game and hasn't looked at him much at all.

Su Hansheng was lying quietly, but for some reason he suddenly became unhappy, and reached out and tugged at the snow-white sleeves of his face.

Chongjue was just about to play the chess pieces, but at first glance he was torn off his sleeves, his hand was crooked, and the chess pieces fell to a random place.

Su Xuanlin was about to lose, but when he saw this, he immediately excited: "There are no regrets!" - is worthy of my Xiao Xiao, but he loves his father. ”

After saying that, Xi Zizi played a chess piece to turn the situation around.

Chongjue lowered his eyes and glanced at Su Hansheng, and his voice was extremely gentle: "What's the matter?" ”

Su Hansheng seemed to just want Chongjue to look at him, and after being satisfied, he obediently put down his hand: "No." ”

Chongjue smiled and continued to play chess.

But after a while, Su Hansheng seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and began to stretch out his paws to pull Chongjue's sleeve again.

Chongjue looked at him again, vaguely felt the expectation in his eyes and hesitated, and played a chess piece casually.

Su Xuanlin didn't see that the two were hooking up with their eyes, and they were so excited that they took advantage of the situation to besiege them.

In less than half an hour, this chess game, which can usually be scorched for most of the day, finally ended with Chongjue's defeat.

Su Xuanlin was very happy, and said with a smile: "It seems that your chess skills have declined a lot over the years-one more game?" ”

"Nope." Chongjue bent his fingers, packed the black and white chess pieces separately, and said lightly, "You can go down to thank you." ”

Su Xuanlin was on the rise, and he didn't notice Chongjue's sinister intentions to break him away, humming a little song to put away the chessboard, and was about to go to the former sect to find Xie Zhizhi, as if he remembered something, he turned his head to look at Su Hansheng.

"Xiao Xiao, do you want to go with your father?"

If it was before, Su Hansheng would definitely get up and play with his father, but today it was rare to hesitate, he looked at Chongjue, and then at his father, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be struggling to make a choice.

Chongjue coughed.

Su Hansheng finally didn't move, and said, "I'm not going, I'll go to sleep later." ”

Su Xuanlin couldn't help laughing, leaned down and touched his head: "Still sleeping, your head is not smart, don't sleep stupid." ”

Su Hansheng pursed his lips and smiled.

Su Xuanlin told him a few words, and glanced at Chongjue angrily: "Don't take him to a cold place like Mount Meru, he may be blown by the cold wind if he is so sleepy today." ”

Chongjue responded casually.

Su Xuanlin walked away gracefully.

As soon as his father left, Su Hansheng immediately climbed Chongjue's arm and looked at him with blank eyes: "Uncle, go see the snow." ”

Chongjue: "......"

This kid has actually begun to learn to disobey yang and yin?

"It's too cold on Mount Meru." Chongjue patiently reasoned with him, "You are now cultivating as a talented Jindan, and you will get chilled into your body if you play for a long time." ”

Su Xuanlin didn't say that Chongjue himself didn't realize that when he was a child, he was carrying a phoenix bone, and the chill of Mount Meru couldn't penetrate into the meridians at all.

But now it's different, the phoenix bones are gone, and the cold sound is just an ordinary person, where can he withstand the cold cold.

It seems that today I am sleepy and only wilting leaves, and eighty percent of it is the chill of Mount Meru that has been frozen for tens of millions of years.

Su Hansheng lowered his head sullenly, and unabashedly expressed the message of "I'm very unhappy" all over his body - he had never played tricks in front of Su Xuanlin, and his father said whatever he wanted, never

has refuted, but he made no secret in front of Chongjue.

Chongjue felt funny: "What your father said just now, repeat it." ”

Su Hansheng parroted in a sullen voice: "...... Don't take him to a cold place like Mount Meru......"

Chongjue smiled in his heart, but his face still looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, and said lightly: "Obedient." ”

Su Hansheng reluctantly obeyed.

He was hanging his head and wilting, when he suddenly felt a white shadow in front of him, his eyes were covered by a warm big hand, and his whole vision fell into darkness, only the familiar breath between his nose remained.

"Uncle?"

Chongjue smiled and said, "Don't tell your father." ”

Su Hansheng was still puzzled, and suddenly felt a chill sweeping from all directions, and he was stunned and immediately rejoiced!

Uncle actually took himself to see the snow again.

Su Hansheng hurriedly pulled away Chongjue's hand that was covering his eyes, and he thought that he could see the white expanse he saw yesterday, but when he looked up, he found that he was still in the cold garden.

Su Hansheng was stunned.

Suddenly, a snowflake fluttered from the sky and landed on the tip of his nose, instantly turning into a drop of snow and melting, and he looked up in confusion.

Snowflakes fluttered and fell one after another, but in an instant, the scorching heat of the cold garden became a severe winter of goose feathers and heavy snow, and layers of snow also fell on the accompanying trees.

Su Hansheng's eyes lit up.

Chongjue took out a thick cloak engraved with cold protection talismans and wrapped it around Su Hansheng, tied it for him with his eyes down, and asked him with a light smile: "Why do you suddenly want to see snow?" ”

Su Hansheng stretched out his hand to catch a handful of snow, his eyebrows and eyes crooked: "I don't know, I just think it...... Someone took me to see the snow. ”

Chongjue's hand with the cloak straps paused, and the smile on his eyebrows seemed to be softer.

After Shuhansheng tied his cloak, he immediately cheered and played in the snowy Hanwan Garden, and built two snowmen, one big and one small, without a teacher.

Chongjue sat under the porch, watching the young man's joy without any impurities, and for some reason, a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Without memory, the sufferings of the past and present lives do not exist, and the memories of the cold sound are the favor and love of everyone.

There is no pseudo-heavenly way, no phoenix bones......

There is no pain and tragic death in his previous life, he can grow up as peaceful as he is now, and he will no longer be as crazy and distressed as he was before.

Chongjue's eyes lowered slightly, looking at the string of Buddha beads between his wrists, and his fingertips gently rubbed on the jade beads.

Maybe......

Suddenly, Su Hansheng said happily: "Uncle! ”

Chongjue was slightly stunned and raised his eyes to look.

Shu Hansheng piled up a tall snowman and beckoned to him with bent eyes: "Look at this statue like you?" ”

Chongjue looked at the crooked facial features made of stones and dead branches, and nodded: "Like." ”

Su Hansheng tilted his head and compared the ugly facial features with Chongjue's handsome face, and he didn't know what he saw, and suddenly laughed.

He laughed so insolently, but he didn't have the same appearance as before he lost his memory.

Chongjue was still hesitating, but when he saw that cheerful smile, he couldn't help but soften.

Never mind.

Even if he dies here, it's useless, and whether he can recover his memory in the end, only Shu Hansheng is qualified to decide.

Su Hansheng happily had a good time.

After nightfall, before Su Xuan came, Chongjue used a spiritual power to restore the Han Mangyuan to its original state.

Su Xuanlin didn't know if he saw anything unusual, anyway, he glanced at Chongjue.

He looked at Su Hansheng and admonished, "I can't sleep lazily tomorrow, I have to get up early in the morning to practice my sword - Elder Xie has been scolding me all afternoon, so I don't want to indulge you anymore." ”

The cold voice was slumped: "Then what time do you want to get up?" ”

"When the time comes."

Su Hansheng's eyebrows drooped: "Huh? So early, huh? ”

Su Xuanlin said coldly: "Too early? ”

Su Hansheng nodded.

"Let's be later, then." Su Xuanlin's face changed, changed his stern appearance just now, and touched Su Hansheng's head with a smile, "Can you sleep for another hour?" ”

Su Hansheng: "It's a little later." ”

"A moment?"

"Half an hour?"

"Alright, alright."

Chongjue: "......"

This man cannot be a strict father.

After discussing with Su Hansheng, he set up to get up tomorrow to practice swordsmanship, and Shu Xuanlin smiled and coaxed his son to sleep.

Chongjue sat under the corridor of the Hanmanyuan and drank tea slowly, waiting for Su Xuanlin to leave, and then went in to find the sound of the cold.

Who knew that after Shu Xuanlin came out of the house, he raised his eyebrows directly at him: "Go, I made an appointment with Zhizhi if he doesn't get drunk tonight, you will come too." ”

Chongjue: "......"

Chongjue looked at him coldly: "Tired, I'm a monk." ”

"What?" Su Xuanlin sneered, "I see that your evil thoughts and good thoughts are almost fused, and if you think of Buddha and Demon, you will be short of an opportunity, and the evil thoughts of eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling can occupy your brain......"

Chongjue immediately glanced at the room where the lights were still on, and interrupted him in a rare gaffe: "I have never gambled with prostitutes. ”

Shu Xuanlin: "......"

Chongjue:"......":,m..,.