Chapter 182: Concealment

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The moon splashes the galaxy, and the west wind is in the mood.

In the night, away from the sorrow. Standing still in the night, I can't tell where is the end of the mountain and where is the end of the sky. Tonight is a sunny day, the moon is clear, and the mist is all over the mountain, making the landscape even more ethereal and mysterious.

The west wind passed, and the green grass swayed lightly, suddenly blowing up the apricot grove behind a row of houses. The mountain is full of apricot fragrance, which shows the beauty of this night.

The shadows of the trees seem to be slowly telling the past of thousands of years away from the sorrowful mountain. It's just that I'm afraid that only the occasional chirping of insects in the grass is a soft response to what it says.

It was a quiet night, quiet with a bit of dust, and all of a sudden, all the hustle and bustle seemed blurred, and some were just pious and peaceful that they had never had.

Away from worries, away from worries. Perhaps only in this quiet and deep night can we truly stay away from sorrow.

All of them had fallen asleep, perhaps after that ordeal, the sudden relaxation made them suddenly feel that everyone was tired, tired and exhausted.

Then, go to sleep, only in this way will those joys and sorrows and disturbances be discouraged, and will gently dissipate in this quiet night.

Suddenly, from the row of houses that were silent in the night, a dim light slowly lit up, illuminating through the paper window, more than three feet below the window.

"Squeak-" The door slowly opened with a sigh. The light was no longer obstructed, and it spread out of the room, blending with the moonlight that covered the window, and could no longer be distinguished.

A figure walked gently in front of the door. The figure was a thin young man, holding the dim oil lamp, wearing a black shirt, and slowly pacing out in the halo of the oil lamp.

The west wind blew and blew the clothes behind him, and the young man's figure in the wind was slightly thin. With the lamp in his hand, he gently came to the open space in front of the house, and slowly looked up at the dark sky.

Above the sky, the moonlight is clear. The clear moonlight melted into a bright galaxy in the sky like a splash. In the depths of the Milky Way, the stars and the moon echoed, and I suddenly felt that there was incomparable solemnity and vastness in the magnificent mystery of the sky.

The Milky Way is like water, flowing in the sky and in the clear eyes of this young man.

He looked at the galaxy and seemed to be thinking about something.

Two days ago, Lin Yizhi woke up from a coma and found that he was already lying in his room. Zeng Ruijin, Lu Xiyue and others around stood in a room, and even the senior mother Mu Yuqiu sat at the head of his bed in person, looking at him with concern.

was so panicked that Lin Yizhi hurriedly lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed to salute. was pressed there by Mu Yuqiu. Mu Yuqiu's eyes were full of distress and pity. This master is quite good to Lin Yizhi, just like her own child. I asked him how he was doing, and I fed him water one bite at a time.

only moved Lin Yizhi's eyes to tears. His biological mother had never seen him, and his stepmother was just an ordinary peasant woman, although she loved him very much, but most of the time she worked in the fields or did needlework.

The master in front of him has always been meticulous to him, which makes Lin Yizhi feel how good it would be if she was his mother. Mu Yuqiu saw that he woke up, and his face was a little more ruddy, so he put his mind at ease, and said a few more words, so that everyone dispersed, don't disturb Lin Yizhi's rest, the big thing will be talked about in three days.

Everyone dispersed, Lu Xiyue walked last, and when she arrived at the door, she slowly turned her head to look at him, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all, bowed her head and left.

Lin Yizhi felt a little strange at that time, whether it was from the big thing when the master was leaving, and then talking about it three days later, or Lu Xiyue's performance of wanting to speak and stopping, it seemed that there was something hidden from Lin Yizhi.

The mystery in his heart has been pressed in his heart, Lin Yizhi has really not been idle in the past two days, the first day, Lu Xiyue came a few times to visit Lin Yizhi to see if he was better, but he just said a few inconsequential words, and then stood up and left.

Lin Yizhi suddenly felt that this sister had a lot of weight for him, thinking that he was also covered in injuries that day, Lu Xiyue was in his room all day, and he couldn't leave even when his master came to call him.

Now, when she came back from this burial cave, why did she suddenly become a little weird? Lin Yizhi didn't think that she was still staying here as usual, but felt that the little junior sister who was originally talking and laughing was a lot quieter, and he was more or less uncomfortable.

Finally yesterday, after Lu Xiyue came to see him, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand and asked her what happened, but Lu Xiyue just shook her head and said that it was okay, and asked her if Nalan Mingxuan could be rescued, she said that she was rescued, but she was only slightly injured, and now she is fine. But he refused to say anything again.

Seeing her like this, Lin Yizhi felt that Lu Xiyue must have hidden something, but she insisted on not saying it, and Lin Yizhi had no choice. However, when he heard that Nalan was fine, his heart calmed down a little.

He still didn't give up, and went to ask Xiao Gangyan and Duan Langkun again, and the two only said that Nalan Mingxuan had returned to the residence of the new disciples in front of the mountain gate, and was with all the disciples who had passed the assessment in the burial cave, waiting for the message of the Leaving the Worry Sect. Lin Yizhi wanted to go, but was stopped by the two, saying that it had been banned by Uncle Qingxuan, and no one could enter without his approval. Lin Yizhi asked himself again how he came up with this obsession fire, but the two of them just kept shaking their heads and laughing, refusing to say more, only saying that they would know in two days.

This made Lin Yizhi suffocated, fiddling with the broken gourd on the wall in his room, and holding his head with the other hand to think about it. He remembered that after he entered the sea of obsession fire, he first entered the illusion, and the man in black in the illusion asked him to kill, but he refused, so he broke the killing fire, and later saw an old man named Yinsu, who said that it was the doppelganger of the Immortal Hidden Sword and Sword Spirit, and said a lot of secrets of the divine realm, but whether it was true or false, whether it was an illusion or a real doppelganger, Lin Yizhi couldn't think of it if he wanted to break his head. It's just that the hidden man has a sentence, but he remembers it clearly, the mental method he secretly practiced is called the Silent Demon Heart, which seems to have something to do with the ancient demon god Chonglou, for this, Lin Yizhi is skeptical.

This mental method was obviously left to him by his biological father, and it was also put together with the Book of the Heavenly Scroll, logically speaking, it should be Yin Lizong's non-transmission of the mental method, even if it is a demon sect exercise, it will definitely not be a legacy of the ancient demon god. This is indeed too unbelievable for Lin Yizhi.

However, Yinsuo's words were like a nightmare, and they left a deep and shallow imprint on Lin Yizhi's heart, so he secretly decided that this secret was really known, and he would never say half a word unless he killed himself on the spot.

And then? Lin Yizhi continued to recall, by the way, it should have entered the fire of emotional barriers. My emotional obstacle is that Duanmu Ningque! He suddenly remembered.

And at that time, his so-called Silent Demon Heart Mind Method had already attacked, and he was delirious, and he passed out in chaos. Then I woke up again and was in my room.

That's how everything goes. But Lin Yizhi always felt that something was missing, what else could he not remember? Was it the process of how Nalan came out, or the process of him being rescued?

But these distinctions should not be in his memory, he is already in a coma, and it is normal to have no memory. But Lin Yizhi always felt that he seemed to have forgotten a very important memory, what was that memory, a person, or a thing? He didn't know, he just knew that this memory seemed to be as important to him as life. He must have remembered.

So, that kind of stubbornness came back to himself, he locked himself in the house, didn't ask anyone, they wouldn't talk about it anyway, he just thought about it like that, he didn't believe that he was really a piece of wood as Xiyue said!

So, it turned out that Lin Yizhi was a piece of wood, but instead of remembering anything, the more he thought about it, the more confused his brain became, and in the end, all the memory fragments and familiar people became vague and indistinct water in his mind. Until finally, he fell asleep on the table of the eight immortals in a groggy state.

In his sleep, he seemed to reappear in the sea of burning obsession. The only difference was that the sea of fire was rolling, and it was faintly standing upright, becoming a flame troll that burned between heaven and earth.

The troll was covered in fire, Lin Yizhi was exhausted and helpless, and he was about to be swallowed by the flame troll's churning flames, the flame troll grinned, and his two huge eyes were fierce and bloodthirsty with flames.

The next moment, the flames burn and everything will cease to exist.

However, at this moment, a light blue figure suddenly appeared, the figure was weak and slender, standing in front of the flame trolls that came from the sky, not taking half a step back.

Suddenly, he raised the same Blue Excalibur in his hand.

The blue light flashed, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring. A sword swings, and there is no way forward.

With that earth-shattering and cold sword, the flame troll's body shattered instantly.

The flames burst out, above the sky, falling little by little, like the most brilliant sparks......

Lin Yizhi tried his best to see who this blue figure was, but the dream came to an abrupt end here.

It wasn't until he suddenly woke up that he realized that the cold sweat behind his back had already soaked through his clothes.

looked up at the window, but saw a starry sky and a bright moon.

His house was also covered with a frosty silver color by the moonlight.

So I lit the lamp and walked slowly outside.

Pushing the door out, the west wind was slightly cool, making him feel a cool comfort.

So he walked to the clearing, and was stunned by the apricot grove in front of him.

Who is that pale blue figure, that dream, but is it true?

Suddenly, he woke up suddenly, and the pale blue figure had never left the deepest part of his heart. That is cold and unfounded, who else is there besides her?

Duanmu Ningque!

Did she come? and saved herself?

Lin Yizhi fell into doubt again, he seemed to remember that before he fell unconscious, it seemed that there was indeed a blue figure like in a dream gently hugging him, and he seemed to have said something to her.

Was this a hallucination, a confusion in my mind before I fell unconscious, or did it really happen?

He was motionless, like a statue.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo-" On the apricot tree, a faint crow perched on the treetops at some unknown time suddenly let out a few ugly chirps, just like laughing at the stupid and stupid Lin Yizhi.

The ugly crow crow unreasonably interrupted Lin Yizhi's thoughts. Lin Yizhi shook his head helplessly, a little bit of a teenager's heart, and his childlike heart was still untouched. He took a few more steps towards the almond tree, looked at the crow, and made a fierce appearance, and said, "Stinky bird, you are so noisy, be careful that I pluck you out and cook you!"

The crow didn't seem to care, and cooed a few more times as if demonstratively.

Lin Yizhi really picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the crow.

"Goo-" The crow let out a long cry and flapped its wings and disappeared. But the stone struck on the branch of the apricot tree, and knocked down several of the apricot fruits that were full of branches, and rolled on the ground.

As if he had done a great contribution, Lin Yizhi seemed quite happy, and picked up those apricot fruits with his possession, wiped them on his shirt, and thought to himself. Tomorrow, I will send a few samples to Senior Brother, Senior Sister, and Sister Xiyue.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone behind me whispering: "Little junior brother, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

Lin Yizhi turned his head to look, but saw that in the thick night, an ochre-yellow figure walked towards him.

But it was the senior brother Zeng Ruijin.

Lin Yizhi hurriedly walked over and said, "I slept all afternoon in the afternoon, but I can't sleep for a while." As he spoke, he handed over the apricot fruit in his hand and said, "Senior brother, eat!"

Zeng Ruijin sat on the stone bench in the open space with him, picked up an apricot fruit with great interest, took a bite, but it was crisp and sweet, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't eat this apricot fruit in Pingsu, but tonight is different, it is extraordinarily sweet, it seems to be thanks to the blessing of the little junior brother!"

Lin Yizhi smiled, and simply spread all the apricot fruits in his arms on the stone table, and the two chatted while eating.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the bodies of the two, reflecting a tall and a short figure on the ground, tall and strong, short and thin, but the moon shadow moves lightly, this tall and short figure suddenly coincides, and it is no longer possible to tell who is who.

At this moment, it was quiet and beautiful like never before.

After eating the apricot fruit, Lin Yizhi asked tentatively: "Senior brother, is Nalan really okay?"

Zeng Ruijin nodded and said: "Although something went wrong, there was no danger, and now it is very good, maybe tomorrow ...... You'll be able to see him!"

Lin Yizhi blinked his eyes and said excitedly: "Haha, I'll see Nalan tomorrow, I want to ask him what happened in the sea of obsession fire?"

Zeng Ruijin looked at the little junior brother in front of him, his clear and flawless eyes, and a burst of sadness and unbearability suddenly rose in his heart.

Alas, little junior brother, little junior brother, you don't know, tomorrow may be frost sword and snow sword, maybe it will be a sword mountain and a sea of fire, maybe, you don't know where you are tomorrow......

Just looking at Lin Yizhi's appearance, he secretly made up his mind in his heart, tomorrow's things can never be said today, the little junior brother has rarely been happy over the years, let him be carefree tonight......

Zeng Ruijin sorted out his mood, forced himself to squeeze out a smile and said: "Yes, tomorrow we will all go to the Great Hall of Sorrow together......

"You're going too! Great!" Lin Yizhi didn't feel Zeng Ruijin's mood at all, and his face was even happier.

After a while, Lin Yizhi tried a few times, and finally asked with a straight face.

"Senior brother, I have a question about it, but I know that senior brother is the most loyal on weekdays and never tells lies, so I ......"

Zeng Ruijin's heart was shocked, but there was no change on the surface, and he still looked at him with a smile and said, "Little junior brother, please speak." ”

"That day...... I'm trapped in the sea of obsession with fire...... Senior Sister Duanmu of Phantom Worry Peak...... Have you ever been here?"

This question, Zeng Ruijin, who only asked, was speechless for a long time, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and then slowly raised his head and said word by word: "Duanmu...... Yes, indeed!"

Lin Yizhi pressed himself to hold back the throbbing, and asked in a trembling voice, "But ...... Saved me?"

Zeng Ruijin looked at Lin Yizhi speechless for a long time, only saw that Lin Yizhi was a little restrained, and then said a word in a low voice.

She ...... I didn't save you......"