The third senior sister left, and she didn't take anything with her, even a piece of close-fitting clothing.

No one knows where she went, maybe including Zhuge Wenwu? When Mu Konglan asked, Zhuge Wenwu just said lightly, she has her own place, Sister Jing has always been well-behaved, kind-hearted, and calm in trouble, since she chose to say goodbye, maybe there is her trouble, she will come back.

Xiao Wu has also grown up, Qin Su has also entered the knowledge of fate, and the rules can also be broken, if they want to go down the mountain, they can naturally walk around, which may be more conducive to their cultivation.

In fact, Zhuge Wenwu didn't know it, and when Sister Jing left, she went to Baimajian and only said to the master, asking the master to allow the disciple to walk down the mountain, and the disciple should go back to see him, Zhuge Wenwu just nodded silently.

Ink Shadow returned to his room, the person looked a little depressed, walked to the table, wanted to pour a glass of water to drink, and pressed a letter under the pot.

When I opened it, it was the handwriting of the third senior sister of Sister Jing, and Juanxiu's handwriting was flowing on the paper.

"Little junior brother, senior sister is afraid of leaving sorrow, just like the soil of mountains and rivers slowly buries the river, and the beautiful clouds will be blown away by the wind, you grow up, senior sister is happy and frightened. I had hoped that you would slow down, a little slower, so that I would be with you a little longer, but the eagle will eventually fly into the sky, even if it is a long night, even if it is boundless. You are destined to have the way you want to go, senior sister doesn't want to say cherish, senior sister is gone, when I think of me, remember that sister Jing loves the lilac ......"

Mo Ying's hand holding the paper trembled a little, he didn't understand, he had lived in the pain of being separated from heaven and man since he was a child, so he would rather go to see a wolf than stay with his senior brothers for a while, the more tightly wrapped in family affection, separation is a heartache that words can't write, not to mention that no one knows, whether his road really has a tomorrow?

Mo Ying didn't cry, he carefully folded the letterhead and put it in his arms, he understood his senior sister's intentions, and he would not forget that sister Jing liked the faint purple ......

After looking at everything familiar in the room, he gently closed the door, walked out of the wing, pulled up the shirt waiting in the corridor and disappeared into the night sky......

......

......

At this time, Luoyang City is a hundred miles away from Linhe Town.

Luoshui along the imperial city is still frozen, and the new sprouts of the weeping willows in March on both sides of the bank are also wrapped in ice cubes, hanging on the surface of the river, as if it is a test of life. The snow on the road has been cleared by the townspeople, revealing the bluestone slabs of history, the shops facing the street are sparsely lit, and the pedestrians walk in the dim light, rubbing against the ground to make some intermittent sounds.

In a green building called Yingyan Building, but it is brightly lit, and in the drunken and beautiful wing room on the second floor, which is famous for its price, a man holds a wine glass in his hand, and his eyes are fixed on the top card in this Yingyan Building, but he is unmoved. But this girl didn't dare to disturb him for half a minute, so she could only stand quietly in front of the man. Although she is beautiful and beautiful, she is full of fear on her beautiful face, and I don't know why she is so afraid of this son?

Maybe it's his golden mask, maybe it's his cold gaze, maybe it's the wine glass in his hand?

He looked at the wine glass in his hand for a long time, and he didn't drink it, but just watched it quietly, as if he was preoccupied, and it seemed like he was pretentious, wasting this good moment......

It is rumored that the woman in this drunken and beautiful compartment will get a thousand silver cars just by looking at it, let alone in this chamber, and the matter of fish and water is another matter.

After a long time, he put down the wine glass in his hand and asked, "Liu Xu'er?"

"Yes. The woman replied.

"Can you sing and dance?"

"Yes. The woman replied.

"Are you a rat?"

"It's not. The woman replied.

"I'm not a cat either. After this boy finished speaking, his eyes were less cold and more calm.

"You can dance, but don't make a lot of noise. ”

Liu Yu'er quickly glanced at the masked boy in front of her, and felt that this person was very strange, but she had no choice but to comply.

At this time, there were two knocks on the door, and before Childe could respond, the door was pushed open, and Genno, who was buried in the snow, walked in and walked straight to the front of Mask Boy and sat down.

Just as he was about to speak, the strange boy shook the wine glass in his hand and handed it to him.

Genno took the wine glass, poured the wine into his mouth in one gulp, and then said, "It's cooler!"

Childe nodded and said, "If the wine is left for too long, it will be cold, and some things will be forgotten if you leave it for too long." ”

Xuan Ye's heart began to feel uneasy, although he was a great cultivator, but he knew better than anyone that the son in front of him was not visible, and his cultivation was never below him, and for him, no matter how good your cultivation was, you could only save it for yourself to escape.

He was a little scared, he had never felt that his immeasurable realm was so unbearable, first an unknown old man, and then the son in front of him.

Genno knew what Childe was talking about, and said cautiously: "There shouldn't be anything wrong with what happened back then. ”

The masked man's eyes suddenly became unusually cold, he looked at Genno and said, "Yes, but why are you so hesitant? Your heartbeat is completely different from when you came in, it shouldn't be the answer I want." ”

Genno didn't expect that he could actually see through his heart, sweat drops had begun to ooze from his forehead, and in this drunken room, he even felt the message of death.

"Relax, I'm not going to kill you, I just want to know, did you ever see Bloody Knife kill that kid five years ago?" asked the Mask Boy, his tone calming a bit.

The past on the cliff five years ago flashed quickly in Xuanye's mind, and after a while, he said: "Back then, Gongzi ordered me to supervise this matter with the Blood Knife Sect Blood Demon Knife Three, and we killed all the people, except for one child, when the tendons of his hands and feet were broken by the knife three, a large number of wolves invaded, and we retreated directly." ”

"So, you didn't see the child's death with your own eyes?" said the Mask Boy coldly.

"Nope. Genno replied.

"Then he's alive. The Mask Boy said coldly and affirmatively.

"Can't you? A thirteen-year-old kid can't do it? Genno said.

"Are you asking me? Can't? How could a leader in the Infinite Realm be buried alive in the snow by an old man? Why is the most luxurious Yingyan Tower not in the Imperial City? Why is the worst wine said to be good here? Why am I wearing a mask here to enjoy this dance without music?"

Is there any relationship between these? Genno suddenly felt inexplicable, his thoughts were racing, and he couldn't find any connection, let alone how to answer the mask boy's question.

Childe looked at the dancing willow catkins and beckoned, motioned for her to come and sit down, and then spoke again: "It's not so much fate, it's better to say that the power is not enough, this is all due to your poor handling back then!" After the masked man finished speaking, he glared at Xuan Ye coldly, Xuan Ye immediately sat in an ice cave, quickly got up and bowed his head and said: "My subordinates are guilty, and I hope that Gongzi will be gracious!"

And Liu Xu'er, who was used to seeing how many dignitaries and nobles, also quickly got up and lowered her head, she didn't know why, she only felt that the domineering aura on this son was suffocating.

Childe pointed to the stool in front of the table again and motioned for Liu Wu'er to sit down. Then he said: "You go back to the Blood Knife Gate to pass on my order, find out where the Blood Demon Knife Three has been in the past few years? Since that child is not dead, then give me a check, I want the result." In addition, tell the door master to smell the blood of people, my master's Dilian Palace has been out of the secluded place of Tianxiang Pavilion. ”

After speaking, Childe waved his hand and asked Genno to retreat.

Xuanye bowed and retreated, and the candlelight in the drunken room was extinguished in an instant, and the worst wine, the beautiful woman, all turned into a sentence: "Did this son scare you? Hey! I don't belong to a cat, come! Let this son hurt you well......"

Xuanye walked out of Yingyan Tower, looked at the lights extinguished in the wing, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: Damn, you terrifying beast......

Touched his shiny bald head and turned around and left, he didn't want to stay here for half a moment, not to mention that he didn't dare at all.

As soon as he put down his bald hand, the two people in front of him made him squint his eyes instantly. He squinted his eyes as if he wanted to see through the two people not far in front of him.

A young, dirty, tattered beggar with a little monk beside him.

"What kind of combination is this?" said Xuan Yuan.

Why does this little monk have a very strong aura of cultivation, at a young age, it seems that his cultivation is not low.

Who is this young man? Who is this little monk? Genno squinted his eyes and walked forward, and when he passed by the two, he suddenly stopped.

He quickly turned around and asked, "The little beggar is leading the little bald donkey, are you going to Yingyan Tower?"

The young man ignored it, and although the little monk was a little unhappy, he still folded his hands and said, "Just passing by here!"

"Where are you going?" Suddenly, Genno's tone was a little colder.

"Go where you need to go!" replied the little monk.

"Where should I go?" asked Genno coldly.

The young man suddenly raised his head, revealing his deliberately dirty face, and said, "There is nowhere to go, find a broken temple to stay overnight." ”

When Xuanye heard this, he didn't ask, thinking to himself a little monk, a beggar, you can only find a broken temple to stay overnight, how can you go to Yingyan Tower to disturb the son? It seems that he is too careful!

He wanted to test this little monk, but thinking about the lord upstairs, forget it, this thing can't afford to be offended.

So he said casually: "Fifty miles to the east, there is a ruined temple, which can be stayed." ”

"Thank you!" replied the young man.

Xuan Ye was not polite, and suddenly his feet moved, leaving countless afterimages in the air, and the people were far from each other.

The little monk stared at his departing back and said, "Immeasurable Realm, Nian Shi!" and then walked in the direction that Xuan Ye pointed.

The young beggar hurriedly caught up and asked, "Xuanzi, what is Nianshi?"

Xuanzi looked at the beggar with wide clear eyes and said, "You don't practice, I can't explain Shengzi to you, give me my hand." ”

After speaking, he took Shengzi's hand, regardless of whether he wanted it or not. Clear eyes stared ahead, slowly clenched the intersection of the two hands began to glow with purple halo, and then began to spread, and then the body began to slowly leave the ground, the surrounding vitality fluctuations made some "crackling" sounds, when the body was about five feet from the ground, Xuanzi's body leaned forward, pulling Muzi's body as fast as a cannonball.

About a cup of tea, a ruined temple appeared in front of the two people.

Xuanzi let go of Shengzi's hand and said, "This is Nianshi." ”

In order to make it easier to walk, Shengzi's dirty face was a little frightened and a little excited, he looked at Xuanzi's little bald head and said, "Xuanzi, you are really amazing!"

Xuanzi said playfully: "I just don't want to sleep on the streets." ”

Shengzi asked again: "Then which big bald head are you with?"

Xuanzi said without thinking: "He's amazing, I can't do it yet!"

As they spoke, the two walked into the ruined temple together.

Although this dilapidated temple is broken, there are also two corners where people can rest, which seem to be left by passers-by to rest.

The temperature on a snowy day in March is as cold as winter, especially on a sunny night after the snow, Xuanzi is still unaware, but looking at Shengzi's already trembling body and saying: "Pick up some dead branches and weeds, why don't you make a fire, I have to accompany you to other mountains!"

Shengzi didn't say much, and began to get busy, he seemed to have been used to this way of living.

The heat released by the fire was enough to warm the bodies of the two people, sitting around the fire, Xuanzi looked at Shengzi's face that had just been washed with snow and couldn't help but say, "Master said that your face is very clean, really clean." ”

Shengzi smiled and didn't answer. He took out some of the dry food in his arms and handed it to Xuanzi, and put the broken jar he found when he was picking up dead branches beside the fire, and then poured the clean snow into it, turned it into water, and poured it out. Then the snow is poured into it, and when the water starts to steam white, it is used for drinking.

Xuanzi looked at Shengzi's skillful skills, and couldn't help but have some good feelings and admiration for him in his heart.

He didn't ask Master who he was, nor did he ask who Shengzi was? But since Master asked him to accompany him on the road, there must be Master's reasoning.

Thinking of this, Xuanzi's mood was a little low, he was a little homesick, although he had just left, the outside world was indeed very fresh, but he still wanted the White Horse Temple, missed the master, and at this time in the past, he was following the master to read the scriptures and talk!

Shengzi looked at Xuanzi, smiled slightly, moved his body over, asked Xiao Xuanzi to put his head on his thigh, and then said, "Miss Master, right? ”

Xuanzi didn't answer but suddenly asked, "Shengzi, what is Yingyanlou for?"

Shengzi was slightly stunned, but still replied: "Yingyan Tower is the land of wind and moon, which is what people say about lifting clouds and rain, and turning upside down-Luan-inverted-phoenix." ”

"Ao, what is the upside-down-inverted-phoenix?" asked Xuanzi when he was young, blinking his eyes.

Shengzi's eyes turned black with his intuition, how to answer this question? After thinking about it, he said: "The order is reversed, intricate, and difficult to explain, you can naturally understand it when you grow up!"

Xuanzi looked confused, and said in his heart: "Isn't this different from not saying it?" and then asked: "What does a clean face have to do with faith?"

Shengzi replied: "It's okay!"

"Then Master also said that your face is very clean, and your faith is also very clean?"

Shengzi smiled and said nothing, in fact, he knew that everything was because of the most persistent dream in his heart. Even if a catastrophe greater than the three calamities and six calamities befell him, it would be impossible to change the faith in his heart, and only faith could make him return to the place that should have belonged to him......

"What do you want?" Xuanzi has a lot of questions, don't look at his high cultivation level, but he is a child after all.

Shengzi replied, "It's nothing, by the way, Xuanzi, you followed Master at the age of six, what about your parents?"

At the mention of his parents, Xuanzi's eyes were blank, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I should be dead!" I heard from Master that he picked me up at the bottom of the cliff, and I was hanging on a pine tree, and the crying disturbed Master, so he took me back. ”

Shengzi didn't expect Xuanzi to have such a miserable past, reached out and touched his little bald head on his lap, and asked, "Do you remember what happened before you were six years old?"

Xuanzi looked at the top of the broken temple full of cobwebs and said: "It's very vague, I just remember that my family is very big, my father is very busy, and there is a big brother who often hugs me, but I can't remember what he looks like." ”

It's no wonder how much can a six-year-old child remember? Shengzi was a little sad, and he said, "I will accompany you Xuanzi in the future!"

A warm current flowed in Xuanzi's heart, and he suddenly said: "People should not be too sad, and sad people will not see hope." In addition, I don't think that big bald head is a good person. ”

"How do you know?" asked Seiko.

Xiao Xuanzi lifted his head on Shengzi's lap, and then said seriously: "His cultivation realm is extremely high, and he can move in an instant, his eyes are cold, and he speaks arrogantly, but he doesn't embarrass us, and he leaves Yingyan Tower quickly, which can only show that there are people in him who have scruples!"

Mu Zi looked at Xiao Xuanzi with wide eyes and asked, "Is it so powerful? Is it too much? embarrassed a beggar and a little monk?"

"I have read countless scriptures since I was a child, and I have listened to the teachings of the master, and the so-called mutual relationship is born from the heart, I will not judge wrongly, and I always feel ...... this big bald head"

Xuanzi didn't finish the next words, he stood up with a rub, and as soon as his feet were forced, his body jumped in the direction of the door, and in the center of the broken temple, he suddenly stopped again, and then quickly retreated, and grabbed it with one hand in the air at the position on Muzi's side, only to see that he was holding a dagger in his hand, and the dagger was shining in the firelight

"Who? so vicious, passing by here, we have no grievances with you......"