The August wind, blowing on Langya Mountain, has become very cool, head-on, as if sandwiched with snow, there are autumn leaves falling, it seems a little more lonely, and the red joy not far away is incompatible.

"Why?" Gu Qingci asked, "Do you know anything?"

Mo Lanying looked at Gu Qingci from afar, the breeze ruffled her hair, a little different kind of coldness, she walked over slowly, suddenly hugged Gu Qingci, and almost stuck her whole body on Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci was a little caught off guard, and wanted to push it away, but as soon as he moved, Mo Lanying said: "Don't, let me hug it, this is what I've been looking forward to, I'm afraid, if I don't hug you again, I won't have a chance in the future." ”

Gu Qingci was a little at a loss, hesitated for a long time, and slowly put down his hand, but he didn't push it away.

"Scholar, I have seen your future, in the twenty-second year of Tiance, the world was in turmoil, the Central Plains was full of wolves, and the invasion of the Northern Desert, I saw the future, you are the great Confucian of the Xia Kingdom, the only one to enter the court, you personally led the 50,000 Xia troops to the north, resisted the Northern Desert, and finally ...... Dead at the border!"

"I know that the future I see is only the tip of the glacier, and now, there have been too many things that have deviated from the historical track, such as Tsing Yi, who should have died in the hands of Ru Shi, fell on the Goddess Cliff, and the one who should have killed in the Northern Desert as your surviving person died in your hands, and the drunkard who should have died in Qiandeng Town has now completed his marriage contract, and there are too many, all of which are different from the future I see, but I found that although the track has deviated, the damned people are still dying, and the big things that should have happened are still happening, but the conditions have changed！”

"Scholar, the track of history is only deviating, not broken, you have to remember, this is the general trend, manpower cannot be changed, I am afraid, I am afraid that you are really as I saw, died on the battlefield of the Northern Desert, promise me, you must not go, no matter what happens in the future, you must not go!"

Gu Qingci was distracted, Mo Lanying's identity, when he reminded him to save Liu Yiqing that time, Gu Qingci had already guessed that the legendary flipper, a person who is outside the long river of history now, flips through an era!

Past, present, future.

This is time, an infinity, indescribable.

Even the Heavenly Dao is still shrouded in time.

Mysterious and mysterious, no one can transcend it.

Just when Gu Qing was stunned, a burst of warmth suddenly came from his face, and his eyes widened.

Mo Lanying kissed Gu Qingci lightly on the face, like a chicken pecking rice, and then turned around and ran, disappearing from his sight when Gu Qingci reacted.

He looked straight at the road where there was no one anymore.

............

At the foot of Langya Mountain, a carriage slowly left.

Mo Lanying leaned in the carriage, covered her mouth and coughed lightly, spread out her palm, it was purple blood, her face was pale, without any vitality, the green silk became white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her face was wrinkled, but in an instant, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old.

Wiping the blood from his palm, Mo Lanying slowly took out a mask from his baggage, slowly put it on his face, and said softly: "This ...... It's like the real Meng Po! Meng Po ...... Meng Po, a bowl of Meng Po soup, I don't know if I can really forget the past?"

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the carriage fluctuated slightly, and the figure of Houtu slowly appeared, sitting opposite Mo Lanying, his eyes were full of pity, gently stroking Mo Lanying's head, like a mother caressing her daughter, and sighed: "Is it worth it?

Mo Lanying shook his head and said: "It's not worth it or not, but whether you want to, Niangniang, I am not a person of this era, I came because I saw the book of heaven left by Gu Qing when he died, perhaps, my fate was to come to see him, or perhaps, when I died, I went back and returned to the era that belonged to me." ”

Hou Tu said: "Silly girl, since you know that you are a variable, why bother to be like this, isn't it good to look at the ebb and flow of this tide from the perspective of a bystander? Didn't you say that you just want to see this turbulent era? But now, what do you think?"

Mo Lanying recently evoked and said: "I didn't expect that I would meet a scholar, in my time, when I saw him in ancient books, I couldn't help but shout a scholar, and later, in the ruins, because a scholar came here, and because a scholar knew him, how good it would be if he had always been that scholar, but he was a great Confucian, if he changed today, he also changed, but he became a sword immortal." ”

"Niangniang, if you have a chance to change the fate of King Jizo, although it is only a glimmer of life, are you willing to give up your life to exchange that glimmer of life for him?"

Houtu blocked a thousand words in his mouth, and finally turned into a sigh.

Mo Lanying stopped talking, looking out of the car window and drifting away,

She doesn't know if it's an obsession or a liking,

Anyway, it's all no regrets!

............

"Brother. ”

At night, the two brothers, Gu Qingci and Gu Qingshi, sat on the roof, and on the hundreds of zhang high mountain, the stars they saw seemed to be brighter than before.

"Brother, you say, will there be a day when the two of us will fight each other?" Gu Qingshi took a sip of wine and asked.

Gu Qingci smiled and said, "No." ”

"I don't think so. Gu Qingshi said.

"During this time, there will always be a lot of things in my mind, brother, a Xuanyuan sword, now it has become a general, you one, I one, a heavenly dao is also divided into two, one is you, the other is me, the two of us are destined to be brothers by nature!"

Gu Qingci nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if he is hell or heaven, you are my younger brother, you are my younger brother." ”

"You say, who is right in the battle between the two Heavenly Daos?" Gu Qingshi asked.

"What do you think?" asked Gu Qingci.

"I think you're right, brother. Gu Qingshi said: "You have always been my hero, whether you were a child or later entered the rivers and lakes, every step you arranged for me was without mistakes." ”

Gu Qingci touched Gu Qingshi's head and said: "The battle of the Great Dao, in fact, there is no right or wrong, it just depends on which angle you stand on, the day when the Dao of Heaven was divided into two, it seems that the two brothers are destined to stand on opposite sides, but after all, the Dao of Heaven is too high, he doesn't understand people's hearts!"

............

I don't know if it is the eighteenth year of Tiance or the nineteenth year of Tiance, there is no specific record in the classics, but I know that after that year, in the depths of the Western Regions, in the yellow sand, there was an additional Meng Po Village, and there was an old man with gray hair, wearing a mask, boiling soup, and calling himself Meng Po.

Later, slowly, in the 800 miles of yellow sand, there is a kind of fiery red flower, known as Manzhu Shahua, also known as the other side of the flower, the flower does not see the leaves, the leaves do not see the flowers, endless, the descendants call the road of fire!

When pedestrians are tired, Meng Po will send a bowl of Meng Po soup, which is sweet and delicious, and after drinking, let go of the fetters in their hearts and be freed.

One night, the gongs and drums on Langya Mountain were noisy.

People are talking and laughing, and the couple has since become husband and wife, regardless of birth, old age, sickness and death, regardless of glory and downfall, and make a vow to rely on each other.

Gu Qingci and Gu Qingshi, two brothers, sat under the stars, talked freely for half the night, and drank a lot of wine, until late at night, Gu Qingshi noticed that under the eaves corner, in the pavilion, there were still people standing quietly with red lanterns in their hands.

Gu Qingci patted Gu Qingshi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Go, don't let the girl wait for you for too long, if one day, when you look back, she is still in the light, she is the one you should smile and say safe." ”

Gu Qingshi smiled, didn't speak, slowly got up and left, and walked to the pavilion, the girl holding the lantern smiled lightly, didn't say much, and followed closely behind.

The deeper you go, the darker it gets.

Gu Qingshi turned his head, glanced at the person who was still on the roof, sighed, and said, "It's really hard to say about emotional matters. ”

Luo Yang raised his head and said, "Fate will eventually come to an end, is it okay to do it and cherish it?"

Gu Qingshi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left slowly.

That night, Gu Qingci drank the last sip of wine, threw the wine jar freely, and went down the mountain leisurely, without saying goodbye, but after the disciples of the Langya Sword Sect saw it, Liu Yiqing hurried out, but stopped again the moment he saw Gu Qingci's back.

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