These eyes were very similar to Fang Yuyue's eyes, but Luo Bei knew that they weren't, because it lacked Fang Yuyue's obvious purple pupils.

Beauty is just one word, but there are thousands of kinds of beauty in the world, and each one is different.

Luo Bei couldn't care about where these eyes came from or who the owner was, because in his heart, he was sure of Fang Yuyue's words.

First, the pen is gently drawn on the jade statue, and then the excess stone is chiseled away with a carving knife.

The shattered stone powder fell all over his body, and sweat soaked his forehead, but Luo Bei didn't have time to care about these at all, he kept wanting to complete these eyes for a moment, not only afraid that the opportunity to leave would be fleeting, but also unwilling to let these eyes disappear in his mind and be buried.

In the dark, some things, some people, should always leave some traces in this world.

Without the Stygian Fish time, the bright galaxy in the sky seemed to be an unreal picture, so time could not be calculated at all for Luo Bei, he didn't know how long he had stood in front of the jade statue, how long he had been lying, how long he had been painting, and how long he had been carving.

But time is still real, just like the seemingly calm rivers that are still flowing eastward, never returning.

At the moment when the eyes in the dream were completely completed, Luo Bei's hand holding the carving knife trembled violently, not only sour and tired, but also amazed.

He marveled at the fact that these worldly beautiful eyes were in his own hands, and marveled at how lifelike they could be engraved on a jade statue.

But it soon became clear to him that he didn't know what to do with the other parts of the face except for a pair of eyes.

Therefore, even if the agreement with Xiaoyao is a whole cheek, he has no other way.

Putting down the carving knife, standing under the jade statue, Luo Bei looked at it for a long time.

My heart is like turning over the river and the sea.

Bright moon,

Reading a Thousand Mountains,

By whom chases the light shadow,

secluded and weak water,

Before the end of the day,

A red veil is misty in the clouds......

Looking at the red rain from afar,

Shadows,

What year is it?

He sang softly with the song he heard in his dreams, and in addition to the excitement in his heart, it seemed to be stained with a trace of sadness, a trace of sadness that even he did not know.

He didn't know what the song in the dream portrayed, and what this deep sorrow portended.

"Who are you?" Luo Bei asked softly as he looked at the jade statue, as if those eyes were also looking at him.

The words he asked went away with the wind, as if falling into the snow, and he went a long way away.

But the wind and snow echoed, but there was no answer.

"What year is tonight?What year is tonight?" Even Luo Bei himself was a little unclear why he asked such a question repeatedly.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he found that Xiaoyao had somehow appeared beside him, but he didn't alarm him, and he didn't even say a word.

He looked at the extra pair of eyes on the originally blank face stupidly, and the expression on the face that was sometimes playful and sometimes deep became more complicated, but Luo Bei couldn't tell what kind of expression it was.

Some thoughts have been immersed in more than 100 years, more than 100 years of loneliness, more than 100 years of waiting, not for the looks, not for thousands of miles Chanjuan, just for a familiar face to appear on this faceless jade statue.

The vicissitudes of life, with this company, then be satisfied.

Luo Bei couldn't bear to disturb the rest of the moment, so he could only follow him to look up at the jade statue.

The two of them didn't know how long they watched like that, as if they didn't want to blink their eyes until the sea was dry.

"Thank you......" Xiaoyao didn't look away

, said to Luo Bei.

Luo Bei was a little embarrassed, because he said that the good condition was a face, although he also felt that it was not fair at first, but in fact, there was often not so much fairness at all, and now he could only barely draw a pair of eyes, so he still didn't finish it.

"I can only carve out these eyes......" his voice was low, but Xiaoyao still heard clearly.

"I really didn't expect it...... You are a young man, obviously there is no place to compare with us back then, but why do so many things want to find you, many truths hidden in the long river of history are too heavy after all, can you really bear it?"

Seeing Luo Bei looking at himself with a strange expression, Xiaoyao smiled reluctantly.

"There's probably a reason for that, who can tell!"

"Even if you pass the test, I originally wanted to embarrass it for you, but forget it if you think about it, otherwise I am afraid that I will definitely be ridiculed by others when I die!"

Luo Bei naturally didn't know who the "family" he was talking about who was ridiculed by others? There were too many secrets in the person in front of him, and he knew that he had better not ask too much and not touch on them.

Now that the conditions have been completed, the most important thing for him now is to find Yang Zaixing to kill them, and then leave here as soon as possible, because he vaguely feels that the longer they stay in the Misty Mustard Seed, it will not be a good thing for them.

But before Luo Bei could speak, Xiaoyao let out a long sigh and said, "Do you know what I wanted to do the most when I didn't lose my legs?"

Luo Bei turned his head and looked at him, not knowing what he meant by asking.

"At that time, I most wanted to stay in the master for the rest of my life, follow behind my senior brothers and sisters, and be a carefree teenager for the rest of my life......

"We don't know much about this master, and even the master often seems to be secretive and doesn't want to mention it too much, I only know that the plaque in the main hall of the mountain is inscribed by him, and he once painted a painting......"

"It's just that this painting is too bizarre to think about, because it's obviously a woman in the painting, but it's always the back or other angles, only you can't see the face, at that time I asked the master, why didn't the master paint the appearance of a woman, he used to be a famous brush and ink master, the master only told me four words, that is, beyond the reach of the dust......"

"At your age, you naturally won't understand, the ancestor of the year cultivated as a master, and both internal and external, the world's masters can not compete with it, and a character like him will not find a second one in thousands of years, and the woman in the painting is not outstanding except for her appearance, but it is such a woman, so that the ancestor misses his life, and in the end what is left is only a picture that does not draw a face, and there is a four-character assertion that is beyond the reach of the dust......"

"When I heard Master say these four words that year, I was shocked for a few years and couldn't figure it out, but then I became disabled for life because of stealing strange books, and I regretted it for a long time, like a living dead, I just held that picture scroll all day long, woke up and looked at it, and it seemed that I was looking at it in my dreams, and finally I could only realize two words......"

"That is the distance, the ancestor probably regarded the woman as the distance in his heart, and at that time, whether it was in my heart or body, I only had restraints, no distance......"

"Senior brother told me that no matter where a person is, or how difficult and difficult, his heart cannot lack the yearning for the distance, until I entered this mysterious mustard seed, I lived alone for more than a hundred years, like the walking dead, and then looked at this jade statue every day, until today, I finally found my own distance...... This is more meaningful than living for another thousand years and a hundred years in the emptiness......"

"So, thank you, I will make good on my promise and let you go safe......"

Xiaoyao looked at Luo Bei lightly, and couldn't see what kind of expression was in his eyes.

Luo Bei couldn't help but feel a little confused when he heard him say so much together, not knowing what he was doing when he suddenly said so many things hidden in his heart.

Or perhaps, he didn't have any purpose at all, he was just lonely for too long and wanted to find someone to talk to.

"Distant and bound ......," Luo Bei couldn't help but think in his heart.

"He can't walk on his legs, and he stays in this place where he can't even find a person to talk to, but he can be regarded as bound in his body and in his heart, but in fact he has found his own distance, although that distance is just a jade statue that cannot be said to be immovable, but for him it is a person, a person who lives in his heart......"

"Is he, then, at ease in his heart? Maybe, maybe not, but surely he will be happy after that!"

"What about me, where is my restraint and distance, I have traveled so far and experienced so many things, but I have never thought about such a problem!"

Xiaoyao looked at Luo Bei's eyes with a blank look, and couldn't help laughing: "How could I have thought so much at your age, people will only realize more after experiencing most of their lives, so you don't have to be too depressed, it's not good for you......"

"But...... Even if there is a fate, I will say a few more words, you often care about the people in your life, most of them are your constraints, and after removing the false and retaining the truth, it is far ......away."

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Back in the cave, he sat next to the guqin, put his hands on the strings, but did not play.

"Actually, I'm really not good at it......"

"Back then, in order to compare myself with the senior brother, no matter what he did, I would follow, but now that I think about it, I have lost the upper hand by doing so, so only one game is better than him, and the others are not as good as him......"

Luo Bei heard him mention that "senior brother" several times, and he couldn't help but be curious, and now when he heard him say that he was no better than that senior brother, he was even more curious about what kind of character it should be.

"Senior, I don't know who Senior Brother Ling's surname is, is there a name left on the rivers and lakes?" Luo Bei asked.

Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"He'......"

"Probably only those of us still remember, it's more than a hundred years ago, and everything that has changed has long passed, so don't mention it!"

"By the way, aren't you in a hurry to leave?" asked Luo Beidao.

Luo Bei hurriedly nodded, and after a little hesitation, asked, "Please also ask the seniors to tell me about the situation of the next few companions?"

Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Although they haven't been through as much as you, those places ...... It shouldn't be easy, but fortunately, your lives are safe, so you can go and find them......"

"But I can remind you that the bell on your body is seen by other people......"

Luo Bei subconsciously reached out and covered the place where the Phantom Moon Bell was placed in his arms, not knowing how the other party knew.

Xiaoyao smiled: "You don't have to hide it from me, because I know a lot more than you can imagine, but now is not the time for you to know, just remember what I said!

Luo Bei was about to leave Xiaoyao, and he couldn't help but feel a little parting, and bowed in front of Xiaoyao and said: "The kindness of the seniors, Luobei will never forget ......"

Xiaoyao laughed and said, "Go, go, maybe we can meet again one day!"

Luo Bei was taken aback, not knowing where he started to say goodbye.

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