After a day and a night of rest, a huge red sun finally rose from the haze in the east, and crawled forward slowly, unhurriedly, unhurriedly.

The dazzling brilliance shines through the endless sky, shining on every inch of the skin of Shengxuan City. The warm and comfortable temperature slowly spreads, and the busy figures in the morning gradually increase.

On the Xiaoxin Tower at the head of the city in the corner of Shengxuan City, Baili Changfeng quietly stood at the staircase on the third floor, staring at the old monk who was sweeping the ground on the third floor with a serious face.

His eyes were calm and gentle, but his face was dotted with a trace of sadness, allowing the morning glow to shine on his left cheek, and today he was still wearing a green robe, especially his handful of goatee, which was obviously just trimmed in the morning, neat and unmixed, and looked good. Under the backdrop of the sun, his originally kind appearance of fairy wind bones is even more dusty.

The shadows under his feet slowly climbed to the handrail on the side of the stairs as the warm sun rose, elongating, twisting, and deforming.

The rickety old monk was still wearing the old monk's robe that was faintly whitish, and he still had that meticulous expression, as if in his eyes, sweeping the ground on this floor of Xiaoxin Tower would always be so sacred and solemn. He didn't seem to know that there was a person watching him quietly at the staircase on the third floor of Xiaoxin Building, or that he knew about the existence of a hundred miles of wind from the beginning, but in his eyes, the waiting of a hundred miles of wind was not as important as cleaning this one-third of an acre.

Baili Changfeng has been here for a long time, he has been here since the beginning of the morning, and it has been three poles of the sun until now, since the current position of the staircase on the third floor of Xiaoxin Building, his figure has never moved, and he has never said a word.

When he came here, the old monk had already swept the ground here, and he continued to sweep it now, as if there was too much dust here, and he could not sweep it clean.

In fact, from the moment he came here, the old monk already knew, just as he knew the meaning of the old monk's daily repetition, he also understood that the old monk knew why he came, just as he understood why the old monk insisted so much. It's just that the two of them know each other and tacitly know it.

In this way, the two of them are inside and outside, still and moving, echoing each other, and they are all waiting.

"Alas!"

This situation lasted until noon, and unlike yesterday, today the old monk was indeed unable to hold his breath first.

He sighed softly, stopped what he was doing, pestle the broom in his hand, and glanced up at the majestic city wall in the distance of Shengxuan City, "You are still so persistent after all." ”

His voice was soft, so light that it seemed to be talking to himself.

Baili Changfeng raised his head and stared at the urging above the old monk's head, and said with a wry smile: "Why aren't you? We were destined to belong to the same category of people from the beginning. ”

The old monk didn't refute, let alone retract his gaze, "Didn't you rest well last night?"

Baili Changfeng Tsai carefully looked at the big bell above his head, nodded and said, "You know, I have always been punctual, and what I hate the most is waiting." ”

The old monk finally withdrew his gaze from afar, stared at him for a moment, and said, "I haven't seen you so serious for a long time." ”

After Baili Changfeng glanced at him, he moved his gaze to the previous dawn, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't hear its sound last night. ”

The old monk leaned on the guardrail and put down the broom in his hand, reached out and stroked the bottom of the bell above his head, and sighed with some emotion, "You know, what I hate the most is to choose." ”

Seeing that Baili Changfeng didn't say anything, he turned his head and continued: "Are you sure you want to see him?"

"Hmm!"

Baili Changfeng nodded.

"Do you have to see it?"

The old monk frowned slightly.

"I have to see it!"

Baili Changfeng has a firm face.

"Okay!"

The old monk couldn't resist him, so he had to nod, paused, and then he said in a condensed voice: "But his recent situation is not very stable, you have to be more careful." ”

In the end, he seemed to be a little relieved, and advised: "Don't be too extreme. ”

Baili Changfeng snorted, nodded and said: "Don't worry, we have known each other for so many years, is it possible that in your mind, I am the kind of person who is eager to make progress?"

After speaking, he also took a special look at the old monk.

"It used to be!"

The old monk couldn't help but smile, "I've been a little confused in the past few years. ”

Baili Changfeng smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I've never been reckless." ”

The old monk was slightly stunned, and slowly walked over, "Let's go, since that's the case, it's inconvenient for me to persuade you again." ”

Baili Changfeng turned sideways slightly, let go of half of his body, and sighed: "You should know me." ”

The old monk nodded, did not speak, and walked up the stairs to the second floor. Behind him, a hundred miles of wind followed.

After coming to the second floor of Xiaoxin Building, the two did not keep walking down the stairs, but came to the door of the second floor, and the old monk gently pushed the door in front of him.

only heard a "creak", the door was opened, and the two of them sorted out their thoughts, looked plain, and stepped in.

After entering the second floor, the scene inside suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the two people, it turned out that the so-called first floor and second floor of Xiaoxin Building were just a superficial phenomenon on the outside.

And inside, it's basically a hollow high-level secret room. The room is very poorly lit, and even though it's daylight, you can't see all the way through. And at the entrance of the second floor of Xiaoxin Building, there is actually a narrow staircase that rotates downward.

Compared with the staircase outside, the staircase is more than half narrow, and it can only accommodate one person.

The entire secret room revealed a cold and strange aura, which made people uncomfortable.

The old monk raised his eyes and glanced at the part under the secret room, and reluctantly poked out a half-burned candle from his bosom and lit it gently. When the candle just began to catch fire, the old monk hurriedly freed his other hand to cover it, as if he was afraid that the candle would be extinguished due to the lack of oxygen here.

The candle finally lit, and the little spark shook the petite body, and stubbornly persevered, slowly, bigger and bigger, and more and more beautiful. Twinkle and twinkle, like a mischievous star in the night sky.

"Watch your step!"

Holding a candle in his hand, the old monk did not forget to turn around and say a word of a hundred miles of wind, looking really afraid that he would accidentally fall.

"It's not the same here, it's still the same. ”

Baili Changfeng snorted, looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, a little nostalgic.

The old monk didn't care about him anymore, and went directly and cautiously down the narrow staircase that rotated, and followed behind him with a complicated face.