Chapter 372: Sting
Looking at the stunned appearance of the wind chime, the boy and Xian'e were stunned.
"Miss Wind Chimes...... You, what's wrong with you?"
"Nope. Wind Chime smiled reluctantly, lowered her head and pursed her lips, "Let's go meet her first." β
"Don't go see her first? don't have to do that, you settle down first, and then talk about seeing her later. Besides, she wants to see you, so it's not too much to let her come by herself. Saying that, the boy pursed his lips and glanced at Xian'e, and said, "You are different from us, so you don't need to be so accommodating to her." β
"Nope. Wind Chime shook his head, took a deep breath, and smiled, "I want to meet her." β
Looking at the smile of the wind chime, Xian'e was stunned for a while.
After a slight hesitation, she looked at the boy and whispered, "Since Miss Wind Chime also wants to see her...... Otherwise, let's see it first. β
The boy nodded.
With the two of them, the wind chimes walked all the way towards the stone pavilion. It was only fifty zhang away, but she felt like she had walked for a long time. The steps are sour and soft.
It's a feeling I've never felt before.
Is that really the "finch"?
If so, why is she here?
She remembered what the monkey had said to tell her to stay away from Taishang, and remembered what Taishang said to her at the beach: "I hope you don't blame me in the future." β
She felt like her heart was beating so hard that she couldn't breathe.
In any case, when she saw the girl in the stone pavilion who looked to be only about ten years old, she still pretended to smile politely.
At this moment, she undoubtedly hated herself. It's clear that my heart is dripping blood, so why do you have to pretend to smile?
"You're new here?" said the wind chimes. The finch asked, stretching her head.
"Yes. My name is Wind Chimes. He said. Wind chimes salute.
"Excuse me. Finch stood up.
Wind Chime slowly got up and asked apprehensively, "Are you, canary?"
"Can you tell?" asked Finch with a smile.
The smile was as warm as the sunshine on a spring day.
It's conclusive.
The wind chimes felt that the wind was laughing, the branches were laughing, and the whole world was laughing with her, like congratulations. But he was the only one missing.
The breathing was getting a little shorter.
She reached out and covered her chest.
"What's wrong with you?" asked the finch, tilting her head.
"Nothing. Feng Chime finally squeezed out a smile: "I, I'm a little unwell." β
She lied.
The hand clutching his chest couldn't help but clench his clothes.
Perhaps she has never hated herself so much since she was born.
Keep your head down. Her expression was full of pain that could not be concealed.
The pain was real, from her heart.
She knew that one day the finch would return to the monkey, and she always thought that one day she would be happy for the monkey from the bottom of her heart, and continue to follow the monkey silently as she did now.
But she was wrong, she couldn't do it. The heart honestly gave the answer.
"The old gentleman knows everything, but ...... But why did he let me see her here?"
Wind chimes can't figure it out.
Opening her mouth slightly, she wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't say a word. I had to bow and turn around and leave.
The boy hurriedly chased after him.
Look at the back of the hurried away. The finch looked puzzled.
"What's wrong with her? Is she sick? By the way, she just called herself 'me'. Instead of calling yourself a 'maid' like you. β
"Because she's not a 'handmaiden,' but a guest here. β
"Guest, old man's guest?"
"Yes. β
"Shall I bring some elixir to visit her, then?" thought the finch.
......
The boy rushed into the room, and the wind chime quickly lowered his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.
"Miss Wind Chimes, what's wrong with you?" the boy crouched down and looked up.
Wind Chime hurriedly turned his face to the other side: "I'm fine...... It's just a little uncomfortable. β
"Do you want the disciple to go and get some pills? You're welcome, there is nothing else here, there are a lot of pills. And the master explained in advance, even if you want Jin Dan, you will also give it. β
"Not really. Wind chimes blinked with red eyes.
The boy couldn't help frowning: "That Miss Que'er has a bit of a tricky temper, but she didn't do anything just now." β
"It's none of her business, it's my own problem. β
"Your own problem?" sighed the boy.
"Don't ask, okay?" Wind Chime kept taking a deep breath, trying to calm his feelings.
"Well, you don't even ask, where else can I ask. β
After staying so quietly for a long time, Wind Chime cautiously asked, "How long has she, Miss Finch, been here?"
"It's not long, it's just a matter of months. β
"A few months...... Did the old gentleman tell me why he let her be here?"
The master didn't say. However, the master taught her to read and practice calligraphy every day, and he attached great importance to it. β
"Every day?" said Wind Chimes hesitantly.
The boy shook his head and thought for a moment, and replied, "Sometimes every other day, sometimes every day, it mainly depends on whether the master is free." Anyway, it's much more diligent than teaching us, and all the brothers and sisters are very envious. However, she still doesn't know that she is in Tushi Palace, she doesn't know that this is Heavenly Court, and she doesn't know that the master is Taishang Laojun. The master won't let us tell her. β
"Are you not allowed to tell her?" the wind chimes couldn't help but wonder even more.
"Yes. The boy nodded and said, "That's what the master explained." But the master didn't explain that you can't say it, and if you want to say it, I won't stop you. β
Quietly staring at the wind chimes, the boy asked in a low voice, "Do you want to speak?"
The wind chime was slightly stunned.
"Do you want to say?"
Before the wind chimes could think clearly, the door was gently pushed open, and the sound of finches came from outside the door.
"Are you feeling better? I brought you the pills, I don't know what your situation is, so I have to bring them all. But don't worry, this kid will be diagnosed. The finch pointed to the boy with the plate.
Hearing the title of "boy", the boy suddenly became a little unhappy.
Looking at the bottles and cans on this plate, a smile appeared on Feng Chime's face: "Thank you, I'm fine." β
"It's okay? I just saw you in pain. β
"It's all right. β
"It's okay, you name it, even if it's an incurable disease, you're not afraid. The old man can even be resurrected, and he is still afraid of a little illness?" said the finch and giggled.
Wind Chime's heart couldn't help but be clouded with a fog.
After laughing, the finch asked in a low voice, "Are you really okay?"
"It's fine. "Wind chimes.
"Since you've said so, I'm not reluctant. Finch put the plate in her hand on the table, and she lifted her skirt and sat down next to the wind chime, and asked softly, "Sister, where are you from?"
"Where did it come from?" several answers came to Feng Chime's mind at once: Beiju Luzhou, Xieyue Sanxing Cave, Huaguo Mountain, and Pan Taoyuan. But she just stared at the finch in a daze, and did not answer.
"You should also be an immortal cultivator, right?, who is your master?" asked Que'er again.
The wind chime still didn't answer, and the child's words repeated in her mindβ"She doesn't know anything." β
Seeing that the wind chimes didn't speak, Que'er simply asked, "Do you know the three-star cave of the slanting moon in Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai in Xiniu Hezhou?"
"I haven't heard of it. Wind Chimes replied.
......
That night, the wind chimes lay on the couch tossing and turning, tightly holding the jade slip that the monkey gave her before parting, and from time to time pasting it to her lips, but she never plucked up the courage to use it.
"I haven't heard of it. β
When he said this, Feng Chime's hand was trembling slightly, and there were only two words left in his heart - "jealousy".
She knew that she was really jealous, jealous of this finch, jealous of this little girl who smiled as bright as the sun, jealous that she and the monkey were a natural pair.
The figure of the monkey unconsciously appeared in my mind, the stubborn figure kneeling in front of the vermilion gate. I remembered the monkey's sentence: "If anyone dares to bully the wind chimes, I will beat him into meat sauce." β
Tears fell like a, wetting the pillow.
The wind from the thirty-three heavens swept in through the cracks in the window lattice, with a hint of coolness.
Clutching the jade slip tightly, she covered her lips and hid alone in the futon and sobbed.
"The master is right, the wind chimes should not go to Huaguo Mountain at all. But...... Master, what the hell should the wind chimes do now......"
At this moment, all the wind chimes can think of is the master who raised her.
That night, a lonely shadow in a foreign land, sleepless all night. (To be continued......)
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