The rain has been falling, washing the heavens and the earth, and the wind has been blowing, sweeping the world.

After the rain and wind, the peach source seems to have regained a calm, the Shura Cave was repaired by Xun Condition, Xun Ge and Zhongqiu and Zuo Zhan who arrived later, the Seven Star Pavilion returned to its place, and the damaged houses and houses were also being repaired.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, but everyone knows very well in their hearts that all this is far from over.

This night, Taoyuan lost too many things, the Pure Heart of the Medical Sect was stolen, the snake disappeared inexplicably, the administrator of the Seven Star Pavilion Jade Immortal was sacrificed, and the unknown function of the Open Heaven Treasure was lost.

All of this is too heavy, and the pressure is a little breathless, and after twelve years of comfort, it turns out that Taoyuan is still a very fragile place.

On the night of fate, what should have happened happened after all, Jiudao, Jingmen, and Chafeng chased the golden toad with all their might, but when they chased to the border between the Yan country and the northern Rong tribe, they encountered hundreds of huge black centipedes, and the three of them fought with the centipede group for a day and a night, but the golden toad had long been gone.

Everyone returned with a feather on their bodies, covered in blood, and their expressions were full of exhaustion.

Liuyun returned to the boxing sect at noon, and when he came back, he was holding a round braid in his hand, his expression was very lonely, no one knew what he had experienced, and Liuyun didn't remember much, in his mind, he only remembered one sentence, which was the last sentence Ruoshui said to him before leaving.

"The next time we meet, don't show mercy. ”

Xun Guo sat alone in the Confucian hall, and the fire eyes had been restored, he sat between square inches, observing the Taoyuan Pure Land that stretched for hundreds of miles, and suddenly felt that this huge pure land seemed to be only between square inches.

A gust of wind through the hall, blowing a little cold, and outside the Confucian Palace, suddenly the demon wind rose, and the four winds blew through the pure land, blowing straight towards the Tao'an.

Taoan has always been the most harmonious and calm among the three areas of Taoyuan, and when it comes to Taoan, you have to mention Taoan Hotel, and when you mention Taoan Hotel, you have to mention Changfu.

If you ask such a question in Tao'an, you will definitely be laughed at, and after laughing, those simple Tao'an villagers will tell you with a smile, Mr. Chang, he is the village chief of our Tao'an and the old shopkeeper of the Tao'an Hotel.

If you ask this question in the Pure Land, you will definitely be despised, and after the disdain, those polite Confucian disciples will tell you slowly and logically that Master Changfu was once the chief Great Enchantment Master of my Pure Land, and his attainment in the enchantment formation is the best in the world, and even the enchantment on the periphery of our Pure Land was set up by him and the masters of the Imperial Spirit Temple.

If you ask this question in Momoyama, those woodcutters in Momoyama will cover your mouth and whisper to you:

"Shhh ”

Now, it is dinner time, in the Taoan Hotel, there are still many guests as in the past, the villagers of Taoan do not seem to be affected by last night's events, they still eat and drink, and the long-term comfort has developed their way of life with what they encounter.

Changfu, lying on the rocking chair in the room on the second floor, listening to the noise downstairs, his ear has always been excellent, he likes to hide in this small room and listen to the warmth and coldness of the passers-by, and then watch coldly.

At this moment, he is shaking a fan in his left hand and a teapot in his right hand, very leisurely.

Light smoke drifted from the incense burner on the side, brushing his old face, Changfu's face, it can be regarded as very distinctive, he has two mustaches for many years, plus thin cheeks, very small eyes, but the bags under the eyes are very heavy, at a glance, very obscene.

But such an extremely obscene old man has two stunning daughters.

Changjun Tao and Changxian Tao have been stunning since they were born, and after they grow up, they are even more respected.

But these two daughters, now, there is only one left, Changfu took a sip of bitter tea, his eyes were half-squinted and looked at the ceiling, his eyes were originally very small, but now they are half-squinted, they seem even smaller, if they don't look carefully, they are more like they are closed.

His eyes were gradually reduced to a slit, and he seemed to be asleep.

He was like dead.

In fact, the eagle has its wings removed, and the tiger has its claws removed, and what difference does it make to be dead?

He was really falling asleep, and some images began to come to his mind again, and he was about to start having nightmares again.

"Squeak—"

The door was slowly pushed open.

"You're finally here, if you don't come again, I'm going to fall asleep. ”

Changfu's voice was sharp and muffled.

"Can you sleep?"

This voice is like a Hong Zhong, but it is a little muddy, obviously, the speaker, very tired, such a voice, in Taoyuan, can only come from one person, this person, is the pure land owner Xun condition.

"After insomnia for a long time, I naturally get used to it. ”

Changfu squinted at the tall but very old opponent in front of him, his expression suddenly became very sad, and he muttered:

"She'......"

After all, he still didn't say anything, Changfu closed his eyes, his expression distorted, and he looked very painful.

Xun Guo sighed and said:

"I came to you today for this purpose, and in the evening, go with me to bury her. ”

When Changfu heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes widened, and he looked at the Xun situation in front of him incredulously, and said in astonishment:

"You, let me go?"

Xun Jing closed his eyes, breathed deeply, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes brushed over Changfu's old and obscene face, full of sadness.

"We're all too old, I can't hate it anymore, and now I just want to know, have you ever regretted what you did?"

Chang Fu didn't think about this question, he sat up instantly, and immediately said:

"Regret, I regret it all the time in 12 years, I haven't had a good night's sleep in 12 years, but if I had to choose again, I would still do it.

I'm not like you, I can give up anything, including principles, for her. ”

When Changfu said this, his eyes were full of light, and that light seemed to make him feel a lot more energetic.

Xun Guan looked at him, his fists were clenched tighter and tighter, if it weren't for Yuxian who was gone, he would definitely smash his fist on the obscene face of the old man in front of him.

But every word Changfu said was like countless sharp knives, stabbing Xun Qian's heart one by one, very, painful.

Why can't she give up her principles for her sake?

"Tonight, let's come to Houshan to see her for the last time. ”

The back mountain is the most desolate one among the many peaks of the Confucian Mountain, the mountain is overgrown with wild grass, the rocks are craggy, and at night, it is very gloomy and weird.

This mountain has never been human, but I don't know when there was an extra grave on the mountain, and this grave was discovered by chance, and this person was eventually buried here.

Time passed in a hurry, the cycle went back and forth, and the back mountain gradually became a customary grave mountain in Taoyuan.

Changfu stood in front of a grave, his hands pinned behind his back, and his figure was a little rickety.

This tomb is no different from other tombs, and he doesn't know the owner of this tomb, he just watched quietly, waited quietly, and then thought quietly, thinking about his life, thinking about the high-spirited Xun situation back then, thinking about the beautiful woman who crowned the Seven Kingdoms, the night is getting deeper, the cooler it is, and before I know it, it has come to the time.

Xun Guo appeared in front of Changfu, he looked at Changfu, looked at his black and white hair, looked at his wrinkled face, looked at his rickety figure, and said:

"You were punctual. ”

Changfu didn't speak, in fact, he had been standing here for three hours.

There were four people standing behind Xun Qian, all four of them were dressed in strong clothes, and at a glance, they knew that they were Xun Qian's secret guards, and in the middle of the four people, there was a coffin, obviously, they carried it over.

The coffin has no characteristics, it doesn't need to have any characteristics, the coffin is just an ornament, people die, no matter how much decoration, what's the use?

Xun Jing said to the four secret guards:

"You guys go first, let's be alone for a while. ”

The four of them gave up their hands and left quickly.

Changfu approached the coffin, and couldn't wait to push open the coffin board, inside the coffin, empty, only in the middle, there was a white fox, this is not unusual, what is strange is that the fox has nine tails.

The fox is dead, Changfu looked at the dead fox, and suddenly cried, crying, sharp and miserable, extremely sad, as if all hope had been extinguished, and it was impossible to be reborn.

When Xun heard this, his heart was about to be torn apart.

After a long time, Changfu cried all his tears, choked up, and said word by word:

"She, also, yes, this, what, beautiful ......"

She's still so beautiful, but I can't keep it.