Chapter 12: The Past

On the twenty-third hour, thunder roared in the distance, and dark clouds floated towards the mountains with the direction of the wind.

At this time, the sky seemed to be broken by clouds, and the sky opened a gap, and the pouring rain poured down only from the hole.

The two people looked at the spectacle in front of them, as if there was a trace of throbbing, and the strange two people seemed to come to life.

On the cliffs on both sides, thousands of wood-scented flowers and leaves began to grow, and the white petals stubbornly supported their own piece of the world with the branches and leaves in the wind and rain.

Maybe he also has someone he wants to protect, someone he wants to stick to.

The clouds and mist hit the rain, and the clothes of the two men were wet, and a beam of light from the clouds just shone down and fell on the two people.

The Taoist was drenched in the rain, and seemed to wake up his hesitation and said to the woman: "Even if there is too much helplessness in life, even if we have separated, there is no need for much compromise, you and I are not good people." ”

A tear fell quietly from the woman, and she tried to calm down: "The flowers of spring and autumn are messed up in other seasons, and there is no courage to survive, I destroy your heart, you mess with my four seasons, and life is meaningless." ”

The Taoist turned around and said, "I came here for you all over the mountains and seas, but I can't tolerate the existence of sand and stones, you have made a choice many years ago, haven't you?"

The woman roared frantically: "I was just blindfolded for a while, you men often say, 'The prodigal son does not change the money', why can't women?"

The Taoist smiled bitterly: "There is no going back, the choice has come out." I'm not a prodigal son, and I don't have too many choices like you, I can only miss one person. ”

The woman turned and walked away, and the Taoist took out the soaked paper talisman. "There is no delusion, the tears of the heavenly river, the road is endless, the love is unforgettable, and life and death are boundless.

Drunken red face, old confidant, smoke and rain city, forgotten people; ”

"Little Taoist, ridiculous. ”

Jiang Tongyan couldn't help but sigh when he looked at all this, "Since ancient times, it has been difficult to tell lovesickness, and it is vain to judge the right and wrong of the sages. "The love in this world is difficult for the saint to judge, right and wrong can only be judged by the parties, outsiders are always outsiders, this kind of thing is always wishful thinking, one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer.

The mountains in front of you slowly rose until they were level with the surrounding clouds. The top of the mountain has become a plain, and in the deepest part of the mountain, wooden houses have appeared on the top of the mountain, and the scenery in front of you has also turned into patches of mist, and the snow everywhere has colored the world with mystery, and the romantic pines and cypresses are covered with frost.

The world in front of him seemed to go back in time to hundreds of years ago, and looking at this scene, Jiang Tongyan was even more sure that there was an amazing secret hidden in it.

The young man in the village secretly went down the mountain with the girl, and there was no mountain road here hundreds of years ago. The two of them took advantage of the wind and snow to go down the mountain.

The girl by the river at the bottom of the mountain played happily: "Brother Yun Hao, come down and play in the water, the mountain is so boring, there are only snowflakes and clouds that can't be seen, I really want to go out to play." ”

The young man hid his bloody hand back: "Then I'll go and find you some fruit, you can't eat it on the mountain, you can bring more back, don't think about it when you go out, this is the mission of our generation." ”

"Oh, it's another mission, this mission has trapped us for a thousand years, and there are several thousand years in life. The boy went downstream to wash off the bloodstains, and the girl's complaint came from behind him.

Jiang Tongyan was like a passerby, following the picture that appeared.

The picture changed again, the clouds and mist in the mountains fluctuated violently, and hail fell from the sky.

The girl screamed hysterically: "Why do you let him kneel outside, it will die." ”

The young man fell in a pool of blood with his head broken and bleeding, he didn't know if it was worth it, but he knew that he would never regret it, he smiled at the scars on his hands, and passed out with a smile.

A group of men walked out, put the two men up and said. "Shui Yunhao and Shui Lingxi violated the rules of the clan, and secretly opened the mountain road down the mountain, and the crime is unforgivable, and they are now expelled from their own clan, and they will never be able to come back." ”

A group of people threw the two people down the mountain road driven by the two people, and a group of men moved a small mountain range with their amazing divine power, completely covering the existence of the mountain road.

The picture changes again

The girl came to a Taoist temple, put the bloody boy at the door, and turned to leave.

There was a noise of gongs and drums, and the suona was singing. A handsome young general rode a white horse to marry his beloved bride, and the roadside Taoist looked at the sedan chair silently, he had thought that it was his bride.

The young talent is not like herself, whether it is a mountain or a wild person, she already knows what she likes from the moment she abandons it.

The Taoist felt something spilling out of his eyes, and when he wiped his sleeves, it turned out that blood was flowing out. It's okay, it's good to run out.

A year later in the illusion

The young general knew what happened to the girl, so he led his troops to the top of the mountain, but this secret family naturally has the meaning of his existence, how could it be that he is an ordinary man who can be influenced, so he suffered heavy losses and was held accountable.

Not to mention the loss of the title, the family was also in a slump, and he spent a year enclosing the mountain with dry grass, and a flower rose to the sky on a midsummer night, and everything would eventually disappear.

The Taoist knew that he came to the mountain later, laid down the magic circle, and waited silently, so he naturally had the picture he saw before.

Jiang Tongyan saw this and thought that everything was over, the snow on the top of the mountain had melted due to the burning, and the plants that had grown in the flamed mountains were more vibrant than usual.

Perhaps it was because of the injury, but the snow on the top of the mountain never piled up again, and the snowfield covered in silver was like a dream.

Time passed, and a monk came to the bottom of the mountain and built a temple in the cave, and the Taoist also came down from the top of the mountain for the first time and built an inn at the entrance of the cave.

At this point, the illusion disappeared, Jiang Tongyan thought about it carefully, and it seemed that the key to cracking it was on the monk and the Taoist priest.

The monk's clue should be on the tower-like building where they stayed last night. When Jiang Tongyan walked back, he met nine people, who were squatting on the table, chewing on the purple flower spikes in their mouths.

Eating and eating and fighting each other, Jiang Tongyan watched his pupils shrink, it seemed that he was not looking for them, they had already appeared.

Jiang Tongyan walked out of the inn and came to the river and retrieved a lotus flower. Feed each of them and eat it, and put the rest away, and the nine people gradually came to their senses, each looking at each other vigilantly.

Jiang Tongyan said slowly: "It seems that we have been involved in an unknown danger, and if we want to crack it, we can only go to the building where we lived yesterday." ”

Hearing this, a group of people immediately exploded, and the fat man looked inside in fear: "Say I'm a hammer? ”

The skinny monkey-like boy waved his hand and shook his head, nervously speechless. Jiang Tongyan frowned and looked at them, could it be that something happened when he was not there just now.

The thin black boy hurriedly said: "We have been trapped in that ghost place for half a month, and we almost can't get out." I finally came out and fell into evil again, which is really unlucky. ”

Humpty Dumpty was already crying, "Hemp horse, he said a long time ago not to go into this forest, don't listen, now it's okay." ”