"Eight precepts..."

"I know, I've broken the vows again. ”

"It's good to know..."

“......”

As soon as Peony finished speaking, the fat monk Sheng Sheng behind several people inserted his mouth in, and while speaking, he also made an exaggerated analogy with his hands. It makes people angry and want to beat him alive. Fortunately, the little monk stopped him in time, otherwise it would be difficult to say.

However, although the words of this fat monk were not blocked, they really spoke to Xiahou's heart. Due to the identity of Peony, Xia Hou's rude words were inconvenient to say, but this time it can be regarded as borrowing the mouth of the fat monk to say it.

Xia Hou's careful thinking, how could the peony not be seen?

"Senior Brother Mo Xian, it's really fine. She ignored the fat monk behind her, and turned her eyes to Mo Xian, and said quietly: "There is a saying in the medical Tao, the qi gathers in the heavenly spirit as the god, and the blood gathers in the heart valley as the essence. Qi can't spit out the old and accept the new, and people are disabled. Blood cannot circulate white remains, and people die. If ordinary people have no heart, no liver, no spleen, no lungs, and no kidneys, and think that qi and blood form the cycle of metabolism, they will definitely die. However, Senior Brother Mo Xian, your physique is also ordinary people. Therefore, we cannot measure it by ordinary people. ”

"Yes. Mo Xian should know his situation, and nodded silently.

Xiahou didn't buy it: "Brother and sister, don't fool me, I don't even have the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, how can I call it?"

Peony glanced at Xiahou, and said quietly: "According to the ancient books of the South China Sea, the Book of Medicine King. At the beginning of the opening of the heavens in ancient times, heaven and earth conceived a thing, called "no heart". This thing is a life of 500 years, a death in 500 years, gathering nine days for the air, the loess river for blood, King Kong forging for the body, after thousands of years of wind and rain and thunder punishment, can achieve the prototype. I think this is the origin of Senior Brother Moxian's physique. ”

"What kind of physique is that?" asked Xiahou.

"Heartless people. ”

"It's just a heartless person, huh?"

"If you think so, I can't help it. ”

Peony pursed her mouth slightly angrily, but seeing that Xiahou was still puzzled, she wanted to go for a while, and then continued a little jerkyly: "Heartless people are people with hundreds of bones as their hearts, and meridians as gods. Without severed heads, fire and other heavy injuries, qi and blood will be endless, and vitality will also be reincarnated for a long time. Therefore, although the injury suffered by Senior Brother Mo Xian was serious, it was indeed fine, and the wound could be healed with time alone. Brother Hou, you really don't need to worry. ”

"Uh..."

The words are clear, the scriptures are quoted everywhere, and there are roots to follow.

Xiahou and the fat monk were both skeptical, and Mo Xian, the injured man, was standing there alive, except for the big hole in his heart that was really scary, he really couldn't see that he was about to die. Therefore, there is no reason or basis for the two to refute it.

In between, there is only one person who is different.

It was Xia Xun, with a wry smile looming on the corner of his mouth.

He had read the medicine king that Peony said, and he had also remembered the chapter on "unintentional". Therefore, he knew very well that Peony deliberately omitted the last few sentences of this chapter...

The afterword is: "The prototype is a baby, raising the soul." Cultivate longevity, realize the six paths, and ascend to the heavens to become holy, before you can return to your heart. Refining the heart and casting the golden body can be feathered and ascended to the immortal. ”

These few sentences are the focus of that chapter.

Because, this is not an article about physique at all. Rather, hundreds of years ago, a refiner was describing his conjecture about the refining of immortal weapons! It's just that even though he knows the ins and outs, Xia Xun also knows why Peony wants to hide these key points. Therefore, he smiled bitterly.

"So, Mo Xian is really okay?" asked Xiahou still in disbelief.

"It's definitely fine. ”

Peony replied angrily: "If Brother Hou is still not at ease, you can take Senior Brother Moxian to ask the heavens and let Mr. return to the doctor." Sir, the medical skills are better than mine, and you will know if I am right or not. ”

"Hehe..."

Seeing that Peony was a little angry, Xiahou didn't dare to be angry, so he had to smile and apologize: "Brother and sister, don't be angry." This person's life is at stake, so I just need to ask a few more words. Without further ado, let's go up the mountain..."

"You..."

Peony was very angry with Xiahou.

However, this also shows from the side that although Xiahou and Mo Xian don't look at each other on weekdays, when the crisis comes, they can't leave anyone behind. This affection is comparable to Mount Tai. After saying that, Xia Hou grabbed Mo Xian's shoulder, and drove him to try to walk towards the edge of the ice.

"Amitabha, Lord Xia, please stay. ”

But as soon as Xiahou grabbed Mo Xian's elbow and took a few steps, the little monk next to the carriage stopped him.

Xiahou looked back impatiently: "What's the matter?"

The little monk clasped his palms together: "Donor, you can't go." ”

"Why?" asked Xiahou unhappily.

The little monk said softly: "The family teacher once promised your father that he would take you and wait for you to go north before noon today." It's not early, and if Lord Mo's injuries are all right, we should be on our way. ”

Xia Hou frowned, and was even more displeased: "Is there a mistake, human life is a matter of heaven, and you will die in a few hours?"

"Amitabha. ”

The little monk reached into his arms and took out a letter, then held the letter in both hands, handed it to Xiahou, and said, "Master Yuan has explained, if you don't want to go on the road, I will hand over this letter to you." To go or not to go, you can read the letter and then make a decision. ”

“......”

Xiahou was puzzled, and took the letter from the little monk's hand with one hand. Then I tore open the ink on the envelope, took out the letter paper inside, and swept it away with my eyes...

"Tsk..."

Just one look,

The palm-sized letter paper, Xia Hou just glanced at it hastily.

After one glance, his frown became a small pimple, and the incomprehension in his eyes deepened.

"What's wrong with Brother Hou. ”

Seeing this, Xia Xun suddenly surged up with the ominous omen lurking in his heart.

Xiahou handed the letter to Xia Xun with a solemn expression: "There seems to be a pit, you can see it yourself." ”

Xia Xun took a few steps before taking the letter, and then turned his hand to look at it. Similarly, Xia Xun also glanced at it, and after a glance, his expression suddenly became solemn. Peony was suspicious, and hurriedly stepped on small steps to Xia Xun's side, poked her head out and looked at the letter. But on a palm-sized piece of paper, there were only four words written on it.

"I have to go"

The vicissitudes of the brushstrokes are atmospheric, the strokes are strong and powerful, and the four characters are in one go, just like the general trend of thousands of horses and thousands of armies galloping! The shape and meaning are in harmony, and the resoluteness and irresistibility of the four words "must go". In the lower right corner of the letter, there is a small seal, and the word "hidden" is written on it.

"It's Grandpa's order. Xia Xun said lightly.

"Why is this order?" asked Peony.

"I don't know. ”

"Grandpa Yin has counted the moment?"

"As it should be. ”

This "must go" came too suddenly, and it came too absolutely. It feels like there is always something wrong with reason. But what was wrong, no one could say for a while. Doubts and solemnity are mixed, and all the thoughts in my heart turn into a flat sentence.

"Brother Hou is right, they have something to hide from us. ”

"You mean, they want to dare you go?"

"As it should be. ”

“......”

Peony could feel the entanglement in Xia Xun's heart at this time, she gently stretched out her right hand and put it on Xia Xun's wrist, looked up slightly at Xia Xun's solemn eyes, and said in a quiet voice: "Then don't think about it, let's go quickly." Grandpa Yin is a great plan in the world, and his calculations cannot be leaked, and it may change later. ”

didn't reply, and after thinking silently for a moment, Xia Xun turned his head to look at Mo Xian: "Is it really okay?"

Mo Xian hadn't read the letter, so he must not know the content of the letter. But judging from the reactions of Xiahou, Xia Xun, and Peony at this time, he could feel the urgency of the matter. He replied succinctly, "No problem." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xia Xun was more concise and responded.

How serious the matter is, he already has a score in his heart, and it will be decided in a moment between doubts. He turned around and clenched his fists and said to the little monk, "Then there is little master Lao to prepare a piece of clothing for my senior brother." I still have some words to keep, and I'll come when I go. ”

The little monk folded his palms and nodded in response.

"Senior brother, Brother Hou, you are waiting here for me to come back. ”

“......”

Xia Xun didn't say much, took the little hand of peony and walked towards a small hill nearby.

Seeing that the two little people were just walking together at this juncture, Xia Hou felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't have time to say anything when everyone left. And the trip is imminent, and it is understandable that people love couples to say some embarrassing parting words.

"That's it. ”

The small hill where Xia Xun and Peony were traveling was not far from the carriage and not high, dozens of zhang away, just enough to block the sight of others. After turning the hill, the two stopped. Xia Xun took Peony's small hand and lowered his voice and admonished: "Remember what I said before, the matter of Mo Xian must be kept secret, and no one can say it, including the sword master and the Cao Pavilion master, no one can say it." Even if they're likely to find out about it afterwards. ”

"I understand, don't worry. Peony replied faintly.

Xia Xun nodded, and did not continue to speak further on this issue. He glanced in the direction of Yingshui, immediately retracted his eyes, and continued: "In addition, there must be something strange about Grandpa's letter. I always feel that there will be great changes in Yueyang City today. Especially Uncle Yuan, he may have hidden many things from me, as for why he hid it from me, it should be what grandpa meant. So, after I'm gone, I hope you can help me keep an eye on him while I go to war for him! When you have to, you can ask Grandpa Zhi to take action, and you can't let him do stupid things, remember. ”

In the last few sentences, Xia Xun said in a very serious tone, which was unquestionable.

Peony is very smart, she knows very well the seriousness of several things: "Are you worried that he will be serious about Wang Ye An?"

"Nope. ”

Xia Xun decisively denied it, and said in a low voice: "On the contrary, what I'm really worried about is that he is getting involved with Li Changan. Li Chang'an is a prince, and he has been thinking about it for decades, and he will inevitably be pregnant. And more importantly, after today's Yingshui game, I can be sure that his strategy is by no means below you and me, and he is more forbearant than us. If Uncle Yuan conspires with him, joining forces is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. This is dangerous, and the slightest bit of it will never be recovered, so there must be no delay, and he must be meticulous. ”

Peony nodded leisurely: "I see." ”

“......”

The warm sun is soft, and the frost is like a veil.

Two confidants are together, and there are not many serious things that can be said. In just two paragraphs before and after, the two hearts have been fully understood between one answer and one answer, and there are no more words, so the words will be stopped for a while. Only the ten fingers in the sleeves are connected, and the eyes are facing each other with affection, each telling the reluctance of parting.

The warm sun poured down, and two lonely figures were obliquely reflected on the frozen mud floor, blending and snuggling.

"Do you have anything else to say to me?"

I don't know how long it has been since such a silent time, maybe a few breaths, maybe longer, Peony Fang asked faintly

"Yes. ”

Xia Xun replied affirmatively, and at the same time, his face gradually dissipated, and he smiled slightly. With a smile, the palms that shook each other couldn't help but use a little strength: "When I return from Kyoto, I will bring a marriage letter, lead an eight-person sedan chair, ring the gong for ten miles, and climb to the top to ask the sky to marry you." Would you like to?"

“......”

Although the tenderness is warm, the affection is sudden, but it still catches the little girl's family off guard.

The goose-egg-like white face flushed in an instant, and the shy eyes lowered their eyebrows, not daring to look at Xia Xun again, let alone answering such an exciting question. Suddenly excited, really excited, even Xia Xun could clearly feel the rush of Peony's heartbeat that was about to suffocate.

No words for a long time, no words for a long time.

Seeing that Peony was too shy to speak, Xia Xun chuckled again and asked, "Don't tell me, you don't want to?"

This time, Peony heard the meaning of the joke in Xia Xun's words, and the free little hand quietly came out of his sleeve, stretched out to Xia Xun's waist, turned his palm into his fingers, and pinched it hard through the green shirt!

"Eh, it hurts! I have to pinch this?"

The pain made Xia Xun can't help but snort softly, but the smile on his face is still there, it seems that he doesn't plan to leave this topic alone. Peony pursed her lips shyly, frowned hard, pretended to be annoyed and angry, and whispered, "Who made you shy of me." ”

"Oh, Grandma, I'm not shy of you. ”

"You have!"

"Haha, okay. ”

Xia Xun smiled even more happily, and even let go of the burden of being gentle and elegant on weekdays, and learned Xia Hou's shameless ruffianism, and said with a smile: "Then I'll ask you seriously now, you're very serious..."

"Ahem~"

Coughing twice, Xia Xun smiled and said seriously: "Lin Shaoyao, when I return from Kyoto, I will marry you." Would you like to?"

This should be regarded as the overlord's hard bow, but some people are happy to listen to this sweet word. On the surface, he replied shyly, but in his heart, he was happy. Peony pouted, suppressed a little shame, and asked, "What do you want me to say?"

"Of course I do. Xia Xun replied decisively.

With a slender little hand, he gently pinched it through the green shirt to vent his shame: "Then you still ask?"

Xia Xun laughed again, smiling gently, like a warm sun.

Whispered, "Because I want to hear it." ”

“......”

At this point, there are no words, and the love is still deep.

It doesn't really matter whether you want to be or not. The moment the cardamom blossomed in the hearts of the two, there was already an answer. It's just that today's love words between men and women are not superfluous, but more important. Because, it is like a pair of scissors, cutting the last light yarn between the two of them.

"Sha~"

Peony slowly raised her shy face and looked at Xia Xun.

One high and one low, half a foot apart, the soft light of the four eyes turned into tens of millions of love threads, condensed into an invisible flower, blooming between the two of them. The green sleeves moved slightly, and the big hand hidden in the sleeve easily opened the small hand that had been clenched for a long time. Crossing the ten thousand strands of green silk, I brushed aside a few strands of hair, carefully held the back of the peony's neck, and gently pushed it forward. Without personnel, it is inevitable to be jerky. Lips that were almost stiff, forcibly controlled by his master. From top to bottom, wanting to refuse and welcome, he kissed the small forehead that was sent.

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn. Lightly dismiss Luo Shang, kiss the skin" may be the scene at this time. The fragrance of the girl, accompanied by the virgin fragrance that is not only emitted because of the churning of qi and blood, gently wafts into the two noses that cling to the forehead, faint, faint, lingering and intoxicating, unforgettable, and even more difficult to leave.

So much so that a thousand years of kisses, a thousand years of only one kiss.

Both of them have forgotten the existence of time. So much so that ...

"Hey, you're not done over there, do you have to fix that little now? If you really can't do it, just let your daughter-in-law go on the road together, grinding! Do you still have to give birth to a baby?"

“......”

The two love each other, although it is not in the morning and twilight, but it is not within a thousand years. Love blossoms, time is always short, even if a thousand years are not enough. What's more... It had not been a thousand years, and there was a terrible roar from the other side of the hillside, and it made people roll their eyes, and they wanted to slap the shouter dumb!

It's just helpless, they can't do it.

His lips stiffened, and he reluctantly left the peony's small white forehead, leaving two faint reds. The big hand that was pillowed on the root of the neck was also gently pulled out along the arc of the three thousand green silks.

Love is the loneliest in the depths, and when love is strong, it is full of vicissitudes, and hates parting.

"Let's go. ”

"Yes. ”

The big hand took the little hand again, and led it out of the hill as it had come, and walked back.

At this time, on the side of the carriage, Mo Xian had already changed into the monk's robe brought by the little monk. The expression is natural, slightly cold, with the newly worn clothes, it is like a walker who is mixed with the rivers and lakes, and he can't see the slightest injury. Seeing that Xia Xun and Peony finally came out of the hillside, Xia Hou thought of scolding a few words to vent his unhappiness. However, when he saw the two red marks on Peony's forehead that were about to disappear, the lines that had just reached his throat were swallowed alive and returned to his stomach.

"Let a few masters, wait for a long time. ”

Xia Xun walked back to the carriage with the peony, and saluted the little monk with his hands folded. After that, he bowed again to the old monk sitting cross-legged next to the little monk. Said piously: "Xia Xun, I have seen Master Sanzang. I was in a hurry before, and I was ashamed that I couldn't meet in time. Thank you to the mage for rescuing him three times, and the great grace is not grateful, and he will be rewarded with a picture in the future. ”

The old monk slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xia Xun and Peony.

There was no movement, and I watched quietly. As if he wanted to see something from Xia Xun and Peony's eyes, he looked at it for a long time. He nodded slightly, then closed his eyes again. Then, the little monk stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the men standing next to the carriage: "Amitabha, the hour is not early, a few donors, please get on the car." ”

"I'm leaving. ”

"Well, be careful on the road. ”

"You too..."

Xiahou and Mo Xian walked into the carriage one after another and sat down cross-legged.

Xia Xun was the last one, it was difficult to give up, and he was reluctant to give up, and finally the big hand let go of the small hand and followed him into the carriage. As the fat monk pulled the reins, he shouted. The two snow-white horses flapped their wings vigorously in unison, the horses' hooves crushed, and they stepped on the void and rose to the sky, swaying for nine days.

Looking at the carriage in the distance, Peony shouted at the top of her voice: "Remember to write to me and report safety!"

"I... Know..."

In the end, only two words came back from the distant voice, and when the words fell, he had already disappeared into the nine heavens...

In this frozen dirt land under the sky, only Peony is left at this time.

"He's gone. ”

When parting, it is the saddest.

Loneliness is always accompanied by loneliness, and the words of the heart are whispered to the shadow from now on.

A lonely little girl, walking out of the edge of the frozen world alone, hidden in the mountains and forests...

At this time, there was no one on the frozen mud ground within a radius of dozens of miles. Only the deep potholes, broken flesh and blood, and dozens of miles of embarrassing footprints record what happened here. The wind rises at the end of Qingping, the waves become between the waves, according to how many years later, the historian who has survived countless storms and clouds recalls, the place where the water chestnut is first revealed in the overall situation of heaven and earth may be here.

It's just that it's covered in frost and many people don't notice its traces...