The bright moon is like frost, the round lotus is dew, and no one sees it. Caught in the three drums, a sonorous leaf, the gloomy dream cloud was broken. The end of the world is tired, the way back from the mountains, and the old garden is broken.

Yujiafang is empty, where is the beauty, and the empty lock building is in the card.

At the same time, I saw the cards and thought about people, and sighed for Yu Hao.

Standing in front of the spirit card, Lu Shan said leisurely: "Agarwood, after I came, I found this in Jinghua Fang. ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and threw over a thread-bound book.

Sun Hao looked up, but it was a biography of the character "Jade Mother-in-law".

But it is a thin booklet recorded and sung by Jinghua folklore.

Flipping through it hastily, Sun Hao felt a heavy sense of depression in his heart.

At the beginning of the book, Lei Lei wrote a poem in ancient style with affection: "Change my heart, for your heart, I know each other deeply; before the wine arrives, I will become tears first, the residual lamp will turn off the pillow, and I will know the taste of lonely sleep; the bright moon does not know the bitterness of hatred, and the flowers will fall helplessly......"

Lonely for life, old age.

Looking at the moon, the former people have not returned.

Reading "Jade Mother-in-law", Sun Hao seemed to see a young female cultivator, and gradually turned into a dying old woman.

Glossiness turns into folds.

The bright eyes become cloudy.

The teeth become loose.

The black hair turned to silver gray.

The only thing that hasn't changed is a deep longing.

Thinking about the moon, climbing high and looking, stupidly, hoping that someone from afar can come back.

It is recorded in the book that Granny Jade was sitting on a tall building, dying in front of the moon, and still looking into the distance until she died.

It is recorded in the book that Yujiafang has been refining and selling agarwood boxes for a hundred years.

It is written in the book. Granny Jade worshipped Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood all her life.

It is written in the book. Granny Jade never forgot the three of them. The eldest brother Sun Hao, the dead fat man and the buddy Yusi.

......

Cultivators, go to ask for immortals and ask, go for decades.

Only Granny Yu has been waiting for nearly a hundred years, hoping that they will come back.

When Lu Shan left, she once said that "old women are not rare", but in fact. But she used her lifelong unmarried to interpret her true emotions.

Reading "Granny Jade", Sun Hao's heart swelled with a bitter taste.

Lei Lei's cultivation qualifications are extremely poor, and she is almost a mortal.

When she took Zhu Dezheng away, she couldn't keep it, so she could only accept it, and tried to lose her closest friend.

And later, Yusi, also known as Lu Shan, appeared when she needed it the most, and accompanied her through the most critical period of her father's death.

Just when she thought that Lu Shan would always be with her.

Lu Shan was ordered by Sun Hao. Embarked on the road of pursuing Jindan Avenue.

Left her alone in Jinghua City again.

Because of Sun Hao's relationship, her status in Jinghua City is very high. The property under her name has also been protected by Sun Hao, but, in her heart, she seems to be beautiful, but she has been lonely all her life.

The world only says that immortals are good, but she is ruthless.

Lu Shan's face was full of guilt and sadness that could not be concealed.

When Sun Hao slowly closed "Jade Mother-in-law", Lu Shan said softly: "Lei Lei guessed that we would come back one day after all, and she was afraid that we wouldn't see her, so she specially left a letter for us. ”

After speaking, he handed Sun Hao a slightly yellowed leather envelope.

On the envelope were a few Juanxiu big characters: "Big brother Sun Hao personally opened." ”

On the opening of the envelope, it was still tightly sealed, and it was obvious that Lu Shan did not read the contents of the letter.

Sun Hao shook the envelope slightly, and the white quality was covered with dense fly-headed small characters, and on the plain paper, there were some light yellow spots that seemed to be dried up by human tears.

Sun Hao's hand holding the letter trembled slightly, and the plain paper in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Reading this letter, Sun Hao's heart ached faintly, and he suddenly felt that he had gone to cultivate immortals for decades, climbed the immortal path, and made great strides forward, but he also lost a lot.

Perhaps, my father and mother wrote a lot of similar letters back then, but they were afraid of being distracted and never sent them.

Perhaps, Xia Zhi them, Xiao Wan and them, have also accumulated a lot of heartfelt words, but they have never told themselves.

Perhaps, on the Island of Ten Thousand Souls, there is a younger sister who is waiting for herself stupidly, waiting for decades, just for herself to go back and see.

Lei Lei's letter is very long, and between the lines, Sun Hao can clearly see and feel that her strong admiration and deep longing for herself is not because she is a monk, but just because she is an elder brother.

The letter wrote: "Brother, perhaps, when you read this letter, Lei Lei was already gone, but, no matter what, Lei Lei has something to say to her brother......

"Brother, I've been missing you since you went out, Lei Lei has lived a good life in Jinghua City, but I often think of your days in Jinghua City, Lei Lei was carefree at that time, with my brother taking care of her, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, you can act recklessly, hehe, brother, you also think that Lei Lei is a little pepper......

"Brother, how are you outside? Just this morning, the weather turned cold, I added another piece of clothing, I am older, the ability to withstand the cold is not strong, recently I have been coughing, I don't know how good you are outside, brother, people often say that the world of monks is hard and unforgiving, I often can't sleep all night, silently pray for you, hope that you can be safe......"

"Brother, that incident, in fact, my father told me, when I knew at the time, to be honest, I was a little surprised and sad, but later, I gradually understood that my brother's love for Lei Lei is not hypocritical, in life, there are often many unsatisfactory, often many last resort, you have always been Lei Lei's good brother......"

......

Lei Lei's letter was long, long.

A thick stack of plain paper.

Moreover, the letter is not written in a day, paragraph by paragraph, sometimes it is sent with feelings, and sometimes it is touching the scene.

Sun Hao read it carefully, and his heart was heavy.

Perhaps, in Sun Hao's heart, Lei Lei is still that pungent chubby little girl until now.

But in fact, unconsciously, she has grown old in her memories and died in nostalgia, maybe she is not resentful, but she is definitely regretting.

At the end of the letter, he wrote: "Brother, I'm dying, my body is getting weaker and weaker, I seem to feel the call of the underworld, at this moment, how I want to see you for the last time, brother, you are always my good brother...... Lei Lei ......"

Gently closing the plain paper in his hand, his eyes were slightly moist, Sun Hao sighed leisurely, stood in the room, and looked at Yulei's spirit card stupidly.

After half a ring, he shook his head slightly, Sun Hao's wrist flicked, he put away the letter in his hand with cherishment, and turned his head to look at Lu Shan.

At this time, Lu Shan stood silently in place, and the expression on his face was also sad.

Seeing Sun Hao looking at him, Lu Shan bowed slightly to Sun Hao, and said: "Hey, Lei Lei has been looking forward to me coming back, but I will never return, now that I think about it, I am full of bitterness, but I suddenly found that the immortal path is really so important? ”

After thinking about it, Sun Hao said leisurely: "Lu Shan, the monk's life is often lonely and bitter, bitter and bitter, it is inevitable, my generation of monks, but I can only bear it; ”

Lu Shan's body shook slightly, and finally bowed to Sun Hao sincerely and said, "Thank you for the agarwood lighting." ”

Sun Hao nodded, then changed the topic and asked, "Why did Lu Shan appear here?"

Sun Hao had a wry smile on his face: "Lu Shan is the leading monk of the Dragon Sparrow Secret Realm this time, thinking of Lei Lei's affection, he specially came to take a look, but since Lord Agarwood has come in person, then the things in the Dragon Sparrow Secret Realm are naturally dominated by the will of adults, and Lu Shan is definitely based on the opinions of adults." ”

A faint smile appeared on Sun Hao's face: "We don't have to interfere too much, just let the juniors decide for themselves." ”

Lu Shan nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Looking at Lu Shan, Sun Hao suddenly remembered a very important matter, and asked, "Lu Shan, in the burial ruins, did you get a mirror?"

Lu Shan was slightly stunned, immediately understood, and nodded: "I killed a spirit beast, and I did occasionally get a mirror hanging around its neck, but I don't know how Lord Agarwood knows?"

Sun Hao's spirit tightened, and he quickly said, "Can you take it out and show it to me?" I need to verify one thing. ”

Lu Shan said with a wry smile on his face: "The strange thing is that the mirror actually disappeared on its own, and after I came back, I completely lost my sense of him, but I couldn't provide it to Agarwood." ”

Sun Hao's brows furrowed slightly.

Hao Anyi really came out, and he was nowhere to be found.

I don't know what kind of moth he will make a fuss, and I hope it won't have too much impact on the mainland.

Seeing Sun Hao's deep expression, Lu Shan asked tentatively, "Lord Agarwood, is there anything wrong?"

Sun Hao nodded, and then said: "It will appear in the future." ”

Then, Sun Hao looked at the sky above and said, "I'm going to the Dragon Sparrow Secret Realm soon, let's go too." ”

Lu Shan took a deep look at Lei Lei's spirit card, and his body shook slightly.

In the room, calm was restored, only the fragrance of the pillar in front of the spirit tablet was leisurely upward, and a faint smoke floated up.

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