When he woke up, Shui Han found himself lying on the bed in a spacious room, his mind was groggy and he seemed to have had a long, long dream.

"Squeak—"

There was a sound of pushing the door, and a girl pushed the door in, the girl had short hair, black and bright, wearing a simple dress, and a slightly naughty look on her face.

"You're awake, I'll tell Teacher Jingmen!"

With that, the girl turned and walked out the door.

"You wait......"

Shui Han wanted to ask something, and the girl had already walked out.

After a while, Jingmen pushed the door in. He picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Shui Han jerkyly, and said:

"Drink. ”

Shui Han held the cup and fiddled with it in his hand.

"Here...... What is the place. "Sure enough, I don't have any memory.

"Momoan Hotel. ”

"Why am I here?"

"You fainted under the statue of the old moon, and I sent you here. ”

"It's no wonder, after all, we've been on the road for days. ”

Jingmen thought for a moment and added.

Shui Han was relieved, it seemed that that night was real.

"But ......" Jingmen's tone changed, slightly provocative.

"That girl, I didn't do anything to you, did I?"

Shui Han looked at him blankly, very embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic:

"Didn't we go to the pure land?"

It's so fake, even I think it's very contrived.

Fortunately, Jingmen didn't care, stood up and walked towards the door.

"Let's go. ”

Shui Han jumped out of bed and followed as if he had escaped.

Shui Han came out to know that the room he was staying in just now was on the second floor, below was the hotel hall, there were a lot of tables, although it was broad daylight, but the door of the inn was closed, and there were some people sitting below, Shui Han counted, there were nine people, including the girl in blue clothes and white hair, she was sitting at a table in the corner, Shui Han didn't dare to look at her, his face turned to the side, he walked downstairs as if he minded, and found a table to sit down.

Putting your head down and pretending to be sleepy is called self-deception. Occasionally, he looked up and saw a person sitting opposite, Shui Han was startled, did this person sit here just now or when did he sit here? The man was dressed in messy white hair, but it was not the healthy white at the beginning of the day, on the contrary, the white was very weird, Shui Han couldn't help but gasp, at this moment, he glanced at Shui Han with a very indifferent gaze, it seemed to be unintentional, the sharp edge in his eyes was really scary, what a terrible person.

"Are you Yi Shuihan?"

The voice is cold and does not contain any emotion.

Shui Han originally wanted to find a topic to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't expect him to speak first.

"Hey, you know me, too?"

Shui Han was surprised because he wasn't the first person to say something like that. A few months ago, when he was still wandering on the streets, he met a swordsman, the swordsman was dressed in white, not too tall, but very strong, he shook the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and the first thing he said was:

"Are you Yi Shuihan?"

Then the swordsman turned around and stretched out his hand to Shui Han:

"Come with me. ”

The sound was warm, like the sunset at that time with its sparkling light sprinkled on the bluestone street to reflect the brilliant light and shadow, wrapping Shui Han's heart, he felt the warmth that had disappeared for a long time, and followed this warmth, Shui Han came to this place.

That swordsman is Jingmen.

And at this moment, this terrifying cold teenager actually said the same thing.

For a long time, there was silence .......

The young man didn't speak again, and his sharp gaze had moved away from Shui Han.

Shui Han didn't speak anymore, for himself, he didn't feel like a famous person, he had been an orphan since he could remember, he grew up in a tavern that smelled fat people, and what he did every day was nothing more than chopping wood, carrying water, and running the hall.

Until that day......

"Squeak-" The sound of opening the door interrupted Shui Han's thoughts, and Jingmen raised his sword:

"Let's go. ”

Half an hour later, a group of eleven people came to the Pure Land.

Shui Han's eyes widened.

The pure land is located on the second highest mountain in Taoyuan, the first highest mountain, the water cold has seen, it is the peach mountain, the scenery on the peach mountain is beautiful, there are many peach trees, the statue of the old moon is located on the top of the peach mountain, it is the treasure of the town of the peach mountain, but there is no building on the peach mountain, so the water cold did not care too much when he went, the so-called first mountain of the peach source is the scenery is good-looking.

The Confucian Mountain, on the other hand, is completely different, although the height cannot be compared with the Peach Mountain, but its breadth is definitely enough to surprise the water cold, and it is almost impossible to see the edge, while the pure land in the Jingmen Gate covers almost all the places in the Confucian Mountain. Jingmen did say so, but Shui Han didn't believe it at all. Because in addition to the big bluestone archway under the mountain with the words Taoyuan Pure Land written on it, the rest is full of dense forests, and there is nothing to see at all, only occasionally there are white minarets and other things appear in the forest, and it seems that the so-called pure land is just a palm-sized place.

After another half an hour, Shui Han realized that he was completely wrong.

If there is any place that can be called heaven in the troubled times of war, it is this.

Gradually ascend the steps hidden in the forest behind the torii, and with each step, you will see a different scenery......

Pure land.

Shui Han silently wrote down this place.

The girl in blue was also attracted by the scenery in front of her and stopped to admire.

"At the beginning of the day. ”

Jingmen called out to her, and his voice was very soft.

Everyone looked back and looked at this woman with delicate facial features and lovely appearance, as if they were looking at a landscape.

Everyone, naturally, including the water cold.

"Gone. Jingmen's tone was full of helplessness.

At the beginning of the day, everyone is watching, and at the beginning of the day, everyone follows. Only the boy with the same gray hair as the beginning of the day, seemed to be indifferent to what was in front of him, and had come a long way.

Good things, good people, what a good day......

It turns out that her name is Richu......