Light gauze-like rain and snow wrap around the capital of Daliang.

There was a breeze and snow gently hitting the windowsill, making a very slight crackling sound.

Somewhere in the inn, there was a table and two wooden chairs, which looked to be some years old, covered with the marks of time.

On the wooden chair sat two figures, a man and a woman, both dressed in white.

"Name!" Mu Ruyi pinched the brush with one hand and knocked on the table with the other.

Across from her sat a young man, looking nonchalant.

Chen Anzhi yawned, shrunk in his chair, and said lazily, "Miss Mu, did I say that you are so serious?"

Mu Ruyi's face turned cold, put the brush aside, leaned back, wrapped his arms around, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Chen Anzhi hurriedly put away his lazy appearance, sat up straight, put his hands on his knees, and said seriously: "Chen Anzhi, male, twenty-one years old, was saved by Mu Daxian in the land temple outside the capital of Daliang, and from now on he is a person of Mu Daxian in life, and he is a ghost of Mu Daxian in death!"

For Chen Anzhi's flattering words, Mu Ruyi couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "You are very flamboyant, so can you tell me who you are?"

Chen Anzhi's smile was sincere, "Chen Anzhi." ”

Mu Ruyi rolled her eyes, in the past few days, whenever she asked about Chen Anzhi's past, that guy would gag and fool the past, or sincerely say that he was Chen Anzhi, an ordinary person.

"Take advantage of my errands to sneak in and drink. Mu Ruyi stood up, touched it in the cloth bag, and said: "Let me tell you, your injury has not completely healed, I won't bother with you this time, and I won't take an example!"

Chen Anzhi's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and it means 'I remember, there will never be a next time, don't nag anymore'

"Then I'll go decoction. Mu Ruyi took out some herbs from the bag and waved them proudly in front of Chen Anzhi. The latter had a bitter look on his face and looked extremely reluctant.

Such a look fell in Mu Ruyi's eyes, but the only bit of fire in her heart was completely gone, and a smile bloomed at the moment, and said, "Wait here." ”

When he walked to the door, he seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "Don't run anymore!"

When the door closed, Chen Anzhi lay in the chair again, with a smile on his eyebrows, looking at the door and muttering: "Mu Ruyi, is this fate?"

What should the story say?

That was half a month ago.

In the first two or three miles outside the capital of Daliang, there is a broken temple, the incense has long been broken, the top of the temple has broken several holes, every time it is windy and rainy, it is to sit and enjoy the rain, so even the beggars have little interest here.

The temple was covered with a thin layer of snow, soaked in pools of blood, like a red plum blooming in the snow.

The pain was severe, as if every bone had been shattered by a hammer, and every inch of muscle seemed to have been cut by a knife.

The young man lying in the temple was only twenty years old, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened them, his eyes full of doubts.

He tried to move his fingers, but he could move slightly, and his fingertips touched the white snow, and he felt a trace of coldness flowing down his skin and into his heart.

Then the chill swept over the body, and the snow melted at its coldest temperature, especially in the early hours of the morning.

"Don't move, I just drugged you. A pleasant voice came from the side, and it was a woman.

The man turned his head with difficulty, following the prestige.

There was a girl who was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a white gown, sitting on the altar beside her, and she sat there, surrounded by a layer of white mist, like a mountain stream and a gale, like a great mist.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was wearing a robe, which he thought was the girl's clothes.

"My name is Mu Ruyi. ”

Mu Ruyi leaned back, leaning on the Buddha statue, his palms lazily resting behind his head, and his slender legs gently kicked the stone platform, "Why are you so badly injured?"

The man's sword eyebrows furrowed, and he opened his mouth but found that he didn't seem to remember how he was injured, so he shook his head slightly and said, "I don't remember." ”

"Amnesia?" Mu Ruyi held the Buddha statue platform with both hands and jumped to the ground.

The man shook his head and said, "I don't remember how I got hurt." ”

Mu Ruyi squatted in front of the man, lowered his head, and a few strands of long hair fell, "Then do you remember what your name is?"

The name that was almost blurted out was swallowed gently by the man, and when it came to his mouth, it turned into three unfamiliar words: "Chen Anzhi." ”

The window of the guest room somehow opened, and a drifting snow took the opportunity to break in and slammed into Chen Anzhi's neck, making him shiver and wake up from his memory.

Chen Anzhi touched his neck, sighed, and his eyes fell on the window, "A big dream, suddenly three thousand years away." ”

He subconsciously touched his left waist, but grabbed an empty one, three thousand years ago there has been a purple gourd hanging here, which contains three thousand catties of good wine, but now I don't know where to throw it.

If there is no wine, it is better to drink tea, but the best tea in the teapot on the table has long been mixed by a certain girl and replaced with boiling hot white water, which is good for the body.

"Mu Ruyi, Mu Ruyi. Chen Anzhi pulled out a wry smile, shook his head, poured himself a glass of white water, held it in his hand, and his eyes fell on the window again, stunned.

About half an hour later, the white water in his hand was already cold, but it was still full, and he didn't move.

The door was pushed open with a creak, Mu Ruyi walked in with the medicine bowl, saw the window wide open, hurriedly put the medicine bowl on the table, and walked quickly to the bed.

With a "pop", the drifting rain and snow were locked out, crackling and knocking on the window.

"I think you just don't want to die, this sleet, you are not afraid that you will get cold again. Mu Ruyi made a straight face, walked to the table and sat down unhappily, "Drink medicine." ”

The corners of Chen Anzhi's mouth curled, "This is not Miss Mu, I can't die with this rotten life." ”

Mu Ruyi glanced at him and said indifferently: "Chen Anzhi, you really don't want to talk about it?"

Chen Anzhi asked, "What are you talking about?"

The girl sighed, and her expression became heavy, "The foundation of the Great Dao is completely shattered, this is not something that can be solved by herbs. ”

Chen Anzhi smiled indifferently, "Then I want to ask Miss Mu, why did you save me, and why did you insist on saving me?"

On the road of cultivation, there are thousands of people who walk together, trekking through mountains and rivers, crossing mountains and mountains, it is inevitable that unfortunate things will happen, and few people will help them and take care of them for a while, not to mention taking care of Chen Anzhi for more than half a month like Mu Ruyi.

Mu Ruyi pondered for a long time before he spoke: "When I was a child and practiced with Master, Master helped the spider that fell to the ground to return to the cobweb, I asked Master why he did this, and Master told me to do it casually. I don't know, but that's what it means. ”

She said this, but her eyes were a little wandering.

Chen Anzhi rested his arm on the table, supported his face with one hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Mu, half a month, it's not something to do casually." ”

Mu Ruyi's cheeks turned crimson, slapped the table hard, her eyes widened, and she pretended to be angry: "Do you drink this medicine anymore?"

So what can be done?

I can't say that I have some subtle feelings in my heart when I see him for the first time, which doesn't seem a little frivolous.

It doesn't feel like it, but it has a sense of familiarity, like a reunion of friends who have been separated for many years, and it always makes people hate and be indifferent.

Chen Anzhi picked up the medicine bowl with interest, looked at the brown soup, and frowned.

Mu Ruyi looked at the person who was angry and bitter, and his heart blossomed, and said with a smile: "Drink it quickly, this is the medicine I boiled with my own hands." ”

Chen Anzhi gritted his teeth, as if making a very difficult decision, closed his eyes, raised his neck, and was filled with medicinal soup into his stomach.

"Miss Mu, I will go to the Far Mountain Sect. ”

"It's decided?"

Chen Anzhi snorted, "It's decided." ”

Mu Ruyi grimaced and said, "My master will definitely be able to heal your injuries." ”

"Hmm. ”

"You don't believe me?"

Chen Anzhi's eyebrows softened, looking at a certain girl who was elated, as if he had seen a more distant past, he said: "I firmly believe in everything you say." ”

From thousands of years ago, he has always believed and never doubted.

A small room, quiet.

The wind and snow outside the window seemed to have been knocking for too long, so it slammed open the window and poured in all of it.

Mu Ruyi said: "Actually, I know that these herbs have no effect on your injuries, they can only strengthen your body." ”

"I just want to see the way you grin when you drink the medicine. ”

Chen Anzhi didn't answer, he smiled and said, "Miss Mu, I will go to the Far Mountain Sect." ”

The remaining words were swallowed by him, too pretentious, this dissolute and unruly man couldn't speak.

An inn, a table, two chairs, two teas.

The people sitting in front of them were silent, but the room was not quiet, there was a drizzle of rain and a slight noise of the breeze sweeping through the windows.

After a long time, the last trace of mist on the hot tea dissipated.

Mu Ruyi sighed slightly, "These days, you must remember not to drink again." ”

Chen Anzhi nodded.

Mu Ruyi seemed to be a little uneasy, and then advised: "I'll come back to you as soon as I'm done." ”

Chen Anzhi smiled, there was a bright starlight between his eyebrows, "Don't worry, Miss Mu, I will be there." ”

"What if you're not there?"

"Then I'm a puppy. ”