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The autumn rain is continuous, and it is endless.

After lunch, Ye Junsheng looked at the rain curtain hanging outside the window, and couldn't help frowning: It's raining, I'm afraid it's not good to go out to practice swords.

As soon as the thought moved, when I had an idea, I simply took a branch and danced directly in the meditation room.

The evolution of "Yongzi Eight Swords", heavy sword intent and light sword moves, does not need a lot of convenience to be displayed, but it is convenient.

After the evolution is completed, the whole body is sweating, so I take a cloth towel and wipe it.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and when I opened the door, I saw Monk Yuanqing standing outside, holding a scroll of scriptures in his hand, which was the "Lengyan Sutra" that he took last night.

"Ye Shusheng, you can take this volume of "Lengyan Sutra" and copy it again. ”

Ye Junsheng took it and said, "Okay." ”

When I flipped through it, I found that the page of notes was gone, and I felt measured in my heart at the moment, and I didn't say anything.

Yuan Qing said again: "By the way, Ye Shusheng, your sister has come to the mountain and wants to send you clothes." ”

"Oh, yes? I'll go over right away. ”

There was warmth rising in my heart - last night, the autumn rain came, and the weather suddenly turned cold, Ye Junmei was afraid that his brother would be cold, so he rushed to Duyun Peak to deliver autumn clothes in the rain.

When I came to the front hall, I saw my thin sister standing there, holding a small burden tightly in her hand, and looking around with her eyes wide open. When he saw Ye Junsheng, he immediately showed a quiet smile and greeted him, calling him "brother".

Ye Junsheng said reproachfully: "Sister, it's raining, you don't have to come, won't I go home in two days?"

Ye Junmei said: "Brother, your body is thin, you can't be cold." Seeing that his brother was only wearing a single coat, he quickly opened his baggage, took out a cotton robe, and asked Ye Junsheng to put it on.

This cotton robe is very old, with patches on it, but it can be worn on the body, and it is warm, Ye Junsheng only feels that even if he takes silk and satin, he will not exchange it.

"Alright, brother, I'm going down the mountain. ”

Ye Junsheng said: "It's raining and the road is slippery, I'll send you down." ”

"No need to ......"

Ye Junsheng interrupted suddenly, undoubtedly: "Let's go." ”

So the two of them held a coarse cloth umbrella together and began to descend the mountain. Afraid that his sister would make a mistake, Ye Junsheng naturally held her soft little hand and tightened his shoulders.

Feeling the considerate care of his brother next to him, Ye Junmei's heart was sweet, and he felt that here and now, there was nothing in the world to be afraid of.

On rainy days, pilgrims are scarce, and pedestrians are rare on mountain roads. A black coarse cloth umbrella was slowly moving downward, like a black lotus.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Ye Junmei suddenly remembered a key matter: "Brother, there is no rain gear, so how can you go back to the mountain?" Alas, I really shouldn't have let you send it down, I am not a daughter, and I am not afraid of the rugged mountain road. ”

Ye Junsheng smiled: "My generation of scholars, love to make the wind and snow, as the so-called 'slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return', stepping on the rain, it is also fast!"

couldn't help but say, ran out of the umbrella, and waved his hand: "Sister, be careful on the road, brother will go." Turning around, striding up the mountain, being blown on his face by the cool wind and rain, there was a strange emotion surging in his heart, and he couldn't help singing:

"Seek your own way, look ahead, the road of the free world, mountains and waters, how many miles have you walked but not counted.

Thousands of roads, all roads back to their hometowns;

As far as the eye can see, there are green mountains, and the rain and wind are high everywhere in the green mountains, and the old garden road is not a long road......"

The tune is simple, the singing voice is passionate and desolate, and it has its own emotions.

Ye Junmei looked at his brother's back - unconsciously, his brother's back was no longer as weak as before, but looked upright.

Looking at it and listening to it, I can't help but feel a little stupid.

At that time, she remembered that she was always ridiculed by the neighbor's little chubby dun, saying that she was an abandoned child at the door of Ye's house, or brought to an old fox, so she was called "fox girl...... At that time, my father and mother were still there, and so was my kind grandfather......

They all say that Fat Dun is talking nonsense.

It's nonsense, I'm obviously a human, how can I be a fox girl?

Later, these absurd claims were never mentioned again.

In the snap of a finger, the years flew like a fly, and quietly, there were crystal tears that slipped down and could not bear to wipe them away.

......

The wind and rain did not stop, the mountain road was overflowing with yellow muddy water, and it was not easy to walk, when the two sedan chairs braved the rain to drive down.

It was Peng Qingshan and Jiang Jing'er.

The two stayed at Duyun Temple last night, but because of something, they had to go down the mountain and return to Pengcheng County today. As for Peng Qingcheng, he had to stay in the monastery, receive medical treatment, and recuperate for a period of time before returning home.

Jiang Jing'er sat in the sedan chair, but she was breathing out luck and cultivating internal strength. Suddenly, a strange singing voice was heard from below:

"The Tao is humane, the Tao is the way of God, and the way of self-seeking in the world, whether it is a demon or a demon, the way is the best.

The boy is angry, and the ghosts of heaven and earth cry god;

How could the old days of the earth become a sea of blood?

Guyuan Road, how is it a point of no return......"

The melody is atmospheric and treacherous, unheard of, and the lyrics are shocking, heroic and uninhibited, and can even be said to have a great rebellious meaning.

What kind of person dares to sing like this?

She furrowed her eyebrows and suddenly shouted, "Stop the car." He took out an oil-paper umbrella from under the seat, reached out to open the sedan curtain, and walked out with the umbrella.

Peng Qingshan, who was walking in front, also stopped the sedan chair man, and also swept out with an umbrella, his body was as strong as a swallow, and his kung fu was a little deeper than Jiang Jing'er.

At this point, the singing faded and was no longer heard.

Jiang Jing'er was stunned, and she felt empty in her heart. The wind and rain were still there, and she and Peng Qingshan both stood still, with different thoughts, and did not speak, their eyes invariably stared at the corner of a col not far ahead.

After a while, a man appeared in a cloak with rain, and his whole body was drenched like a chicken in soup, and he was embarrassed.

"Huh?"

Jiang Jing'er's eyes were sharp, and she immediately recognized Ye Junsheng: How could it be him? Is this nerd crazy, he doesn't wear rain gear when it's raining, and runs around the mountains...... Could it be that he sang that song just now? Impossible, how could it be?

She laughed dumbly, quickly denied the unbelievable thought, and stepped forward.

Peng Qingshan's face was gloomy, he didn't believe that Ye Shuzhi could sing, but he had a temporary idea, had a plan, and shouted: "Stop!"

Ye Junsheng looked up and stopped.

Peng Qingshan said coldly: "This official is Peng Qingshan, the secretary of Jizhou, the song just now, but you are singing?"

What a big official hat!

Hearing that the other party reported to his home, Ye Junsheng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he immediately realized that the "Tao of the World" he sang was a taboo. The feudal dynasty is the most important ideological rule, but he opened his mouth and sang "How can the old days of the earth become a sea of blood?"

If you're not careful, you'll be killed!

Thoughts are turning sharply, teeth are shivering, bodies are shaking a few times, and half-paid are speechless -- at this time, pretending to be crazy and stupid is the best way.

Jiang Jing'er came up and said unhappily: "Qingshan, aren't you scaring people? He is soaking wet all over his body, and his face is so cold that his face is blue, how can he still sing? In my opinion, there must be someone else who sings...... Hey, do you think it's going to be that master?"

Once this idea comes out, it cannot be suppressed.

Originally, the "ghosts", "gods", and "demons" sung in the song are absurd and bizarre, which is in line with the image of the "warlock" depicted by Master Kong.

Hearing this, Peng Qingshan's face couldn't help but tighten, and he glanced around very jealously. It's not good to use the topic to get mad at the moment, but the thorn in my heart is a little deeper, and he said indifferently: "Jing'er, let's go." ”

Ye Junsheng heard this sentence clearly, and he was blessed to the soul: It turns out that she is my fiancée Jiang Jing'er, no wonder......

I can't help but look up.

Eyes touched, Jiang Jing'er sighed faintly, didn't speak, returned to the sedan chair, and went down the mountain.