Dao first took a sip of the water in front of him, spread out the folded white cloth on the table again, and then dipped his hand in the bowl and wrote the word "chaos" on the cloth.

Qiu Xin thought about it carefully, and didn't know what this word meant first, so Dao first drew a circle around this word with his hand, "Poor Dao is not an immortal, just an ordinary fortune teller, it is difficult to know who this person is, but Poor Dao knows the way to protect himself."

The more you think, the more chaotic you encounter, you must know that you can't have both, what to think, what to think, what to think, you have to think carefully, most of the suffering in life is born from the heart, the troubled times will rise, and you can change the geometry with the power of one person?

People have their own lives, and they can't take away people's minds, so people must know how to let go of the word "let go" after all, and their energy is limited, and not everything is in your hands, and not everything is up to you, do you understand?"

The words of the Taoist are all Tao rhymes, which seem to be able to arouse everyone's deep thoughts, just as the wind is wrapped in yellow sand, Shun is the way of nature, and reverse is the suffering of life.

But Qiu Xin never thought of going against him, he could ignore the things in the world, but Lu Yun saved his life and placed his affection on himself, even if it has nothing to do with the love of men and women, he is naturally looking for it, and the master has the grace of nurturing and teaching himself, how can he not be careless, it is really a person who is not a plant and a tree, and he cannot be ruthless.

Qiu Xin had a thousand feelings in his heart, and gradually realized that what he was fighting for was not fame or profit, in short, it was just the peace of his beloved, if he couldn't even do what he wanted, what could he use to live.

Looking at Qiu Xin's eyes firm and bright, Dao Xian finally sighed in his heart, everyone has their own obsessions, and this son has a deep obsession in his heart. But it's not something he can change.

Fold the cloth and pack up his things first. Without saying a word, I got up and wanted to leave. But he hesitated for a moment and said, "Life is not satisfactory in the world, not only for others, but also for others. ”

Daoxian's words were quite reproachful, Qiu Xin bowed slightly, and the firm look in his eyes remained unchanged. Dao first put him not to be nosy, but what is the matter in his heart?

At the entrance of the ladder, he stopped and looked at Qiu Xin, as if he saw a similar shadow in his heart, there are people in the world who are most affectionate and sexual, but they are also the most bitter and tired people.

Qiu Xin taught him to measure the clouds, he never told the truth, the clouds and rain followed, there were many clouds and little rain. There are few encounters in a year, how can it be a great joy.

If it is in normal times, Qiu Xin's mind is smart, and it makes sense. Naturally, he could see one or two, but his worries about Lu Yun and Master had already made him gradually confused.

And the demons in his heart are about to rise, all because he insists on this. Dao didn't want to tell him first, otherwise it would make his heart sick even more. The sound of the creaking wooden ladder was regular and dull, gradually spreading upstairs.

Dao walked to a guest room and stopped. Holding on to the door, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, knocked on the door three times, and the candlelight in the room was still on.

There was a sudden sound when I heard it, but it was a crisp and pleasant female voice, "Daddy, he... What's wrong with him?" Dao Xian took out the cloth in his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "He has been poisoned deeply, and I can't save him." ”

The door opened, and a woman greeted Dao first, and the room sighed bitterly, accompanied by the sound of whimpering, and disappeared in the border town.

.........

In the middle of summer, the weather is sunny and early, the people who settle down in the inn always get up very early, and the wind and sand just stop in the early morning, they go on the road, they come and go from south to north, and they have never heard of each other.

As soon as Qiu Xin heard about the three sects, he immediately pulled someone to ask the time, and when he heard that it was the Qixi Festival, the heart was still in time, and it was not far from Qingsang Mountain, and his own foot strength could be reached in three or five days.

Bustling, people in the world are not profitable, ruthless, nameless, all kinds of people, all kinds of lives are in their eyes, Qiu Xin knows that what he wants most at the moment is Lu Yun.

Rushed to the foot of Qingsang Mountain, and when he left, he didn't change for half a minute, the woods of the mountain, and the towering Qingsang Ling Mountain, all made him shout, I'm back.

This roar of joy echoed in the forest, stirring up birds and beasts, and it seemed to leap jubilantly, and in two days, it was the second day of the fifth month, if Lu Yun really found this place, he would definitely come to the woods at the foot of the mountain at that time.

Seeing that the home of his childhood was in front of him, Qiu Xin didn't want to leave the foot of the mountain for a moment, for fear that when Lu Yun would come, he wouldn't see him.

For two days and two nights, Qiu Xin's eyes were not closed, at first he was bored waiting, Qiu Xin thought that the forest was so big, if Lu Yun really came, I am afraid it would not be easy to find, so every other distance, he carved the word cloud on the tree, so that Lu Yun could recognize it at a glance when he came.

The two days of torment, but also the two days of joy, the second day of the fifth month finally came, Qiu Xin is like a wild man, standing on the highest tree at the edge of the forest, as if floating in the air, looking into the distance.

Time passed little by little, from the initial coolness, to the dryness and heat, and then to the coolness of the night, Qiu Xin's heart was eroded little by little.

There was always a voice in his heart calling to him, she would come, she would come, she would ...... The early sun was still rising on the third day of the fifth month, and Qiu Xin's sleepless body finally collapsed and fell from the top of the tallest tree.

I can feel it from a long distance when I fall the ground, but at this time, does it hurt?

Pain, pain in the heart, snorting blows up the dust on the ground, rolls into the mouth, scatters into the eyes, I don't know whether it is tears or dew, wets the dust, loses the eye sockets, the vision begins to blur, and a pair of feet seem to appear on the ground in the distance, a pair of powerful feet.

Looking up again, it was an extremely kind face, and Xiang Qiuxin smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go home." Behind the man, a small white beast wagged its tail and ran happily towards him.

.........

This is an incomparably warm and beautiful dream, in which there are all the people you like, all the things you care for, and all the scenes that you have longed for thousands of times.

The dream was so real that when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly realized that it was a dream, and he was neatly covered by leaves, as if someone had carefully placed them.

muttered in his mouth, Lu Yun, where are you?

When he was in Nanhuang Miao Village, although he remembered to make an appointment with Lu Yun for a while because of Ah Nan's matter, it was only possible, but when he heard the words of Dao Xian in the town, he believed in his own judgment even more.

At this time, it seemed that he was just wishful thinking, Shi Weihu did not lie to himself at that time, he said that Lu Yun was taken away, but he failed to see the man's face clearly.

Qiu Xin thought that Shi Weihu was hiding something, probably because he was afraid that he would be too sad, but at this time, it seemed that he was afraid that what he said was true, and Lu Yun was really taken away.

However, since he was taken away, how could he leave this handkerchief, take out the handkerchief embroidered with the mandarin duck pattern in his arms, and put it in front of him tremblingly.

The handwriting on it has been blurred because of the immersion, and it also has the gold of the faint river of tears, but the autumn heart is still preserved closely.

I read again, the rat is half an inch long, and the world is bitter, but I want to be that half an inch of roe deer and stay with you, but now it is difficult to do so.

Without any trace of Lu Yun's coming, Qiu Xin turned around and walked towards Qingsang Mountain.

At this time, quite far away from Qiu Xin, behind a big tree, Dao Xian and a woman in pink looked at the direction Qiu Xin was walking.

Dao Xian looked a little anxious at this time, and said, "Silly girl, aren't you afraid of being discovered by him if you put down those leaves?" The woman in pink stared at the direction of Qiu Xin's direction and complained slightly, and with three points of worry, she said, "Don't be afraid." ”

Dao Xian turned around and said, "Since you are not afraid, why don't you explain to him that you always follow him secretly like this, are you satisfied?"

The woman in pink raised her eyebrows, looked at the cloud characters carved on the trees around her, felt sour and frustrated, and said coquettishly, "You didn't say that he was full of demons, if you told him again, wouldn't it be worse for him to be worse, and it wouldn't be fun to die." ”

Dao first walked to the outside of the forest, as if he didn't hear the sour words of the woman in pink, and said, "I have calculated my life for a lifetime, and there are three things that I have not calculated, first, the misfortune of the master, second, the seven tricks are exquisite, and the third is this kid."

His life is very hard, he is a man of destiny, but he is too rigid and easy to break, and it is better for us to provoke less such people. The woman in pink followed, and the two greeted the sun and walked towards the east.

.........

The bright sun shone on the top of Qingsang Mountain, reflecting a dazzling light on the snow, and when he came to the tree house by the Tianchi, it was already covered with a thick layer of snow, and there was no sign of dwelling, and the time had passed.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Xin kept comforting himself in his heart, Master must have traveled down the mountain and would come back after a while, but there was another terrible voice in his heart that reminded him all the time.

I ran all over the partial peaks, cold caves, mulberry forests, every place where the master might go, but I didn't see the shadow of the master, and the animals on the mountain saw this uninvited guest, so they avoided it from a distance.

At noon, I jumped into the heavenly pond and caught two fat cold carp, stewed them in the tree house, and poured three glasses of wine, one for myself, one for the master, and one for Xiaobai.

Mixed with bitterness, he drank the cold wine in the cup and said, "Master, no matter where you are, the apprentice will definitely find you back." At this time, in this tree house, it seems to be full of laughter and memories of the past.

.........

The tail pine under the sunset is still tall and tall, as if it is not inferior to Qingsang Mountain, stepping on the snow under the tree and dancing the sword, the crystal snowflakes flutter with it, up or down, or left or right, as if the whole person is submerged in a vast snow scene.

At this time, Qiu Xin's martial arts are not the same, those places that were difficult to practice luck were easy to practice at this time, the sword dance was getting faster and faster, one hundred and eight sword moves were made over and over again, never satisfied, Qiu Xin was surrounded by sword shadows, like a long white dragon, swallowing around him.

Only when practicing swords can he forget all the pain and helplessness, and only at this time can he be comforted a little.

I have been in Qingsang Mountain for 16 years, and I have never felt that this place is so kind and beautiful today, and it can bring people an endless sense of security.

Sitting on the top of the pine at night, silent, it seems that I can see the lights of thousands of homes on the land of the eighteen states, but none of them are bright for me.

The right way is that the blessing is so hard to know that the soul is self-intelligible, how to abandon all kinds of true feelings? )