Zanxing

Uncle Shi, Hairpin Xing said to him, Come here and take a seat.

Gu Baiying stared at the rain outside the cave: There is a lighting talisman.

The lighting talisman just has light, this is different. Hairpin Xing tugged at the branch: It's too cold, it's a little warmer with fire.

Gu Baiying didn't move.

She thought about it for a while, and said, Uncle Shi, I'm a little hungry, do you still have any cakes left by the head master?

He didn't answer, Mimi carefully circled the fire, found a safe place to lie down, and roasted its fluffy tail.

There is only the only warmth in the cave. The figure falls on the stone wall, swaying slightly, and it is a cold rainy day outside the cave.

She heard Gu Baiying's voice, calm, unable to distinguish between joy and anger.

He said: When I was a child, the head told me that the Biyi flower tree in Xiaoyao Temple was transplanted by my mother.

She used a lot of elixir for watering, and the Biyihua tree grew very fast. In less than half a year, it was already luxuriant.

But the bipedia tree hasn't bloomed.

I heard that my mother used an illusion to make the trees bloom, and the hall of Xiaoyao was so lively. When I grew up, I always thought that if the Biyi flower tree bloomed, she would come back.

The young man said lightly: So I learned illusion.

Hairpin Xing's heart moved, in the yard of the inn in the country of Li'er, Gu Baiying once downgraded the illusion technique to nothing, at that time Hairpin Xing asked him: According to Shishu's words, we cultivators of immortality, it is meaningless to practice illusion. , and there is no advantage, so why does Uncle Shi still want to learn? It can't be just to see the trees that will bloom in winter, right?

It turned out that he really wanted a tree that would bloom.

The head told me that my mother was born in the sect, and used to love the pear cakes made by the head, so I also learned it. I think, when she comes back, I will make it for her by myself.

I waited for years and she didn't come back.

His voice was scattered in the wind, as if to freeze in the night. The young man leaned against the stone wall and looked at the dark mountains in the distance. The fire in the cave reflected his pupils like stars, silent and beautiful. The bright-colored hairband was not as flying as it used to be, and fell softly on the shoulders like a dark flower.

He said: I have thought many times about what my biological father looks like, and I have also guessed what my mother will look like when she sees me.

and then?

Fate seemed cruel to him. There is no earth-shattering grievances and hatreds, but there are mishaps everywhere.

Fairy Qinghua is an amazing person. Hairpin Xing whispered: Gu Shizu also has a righteous heart. Without them, there would be no immortal cultivation world today, and there would be no Anping people today. You should be lucky, they are not bad people.

I know.

He lowered his eyes, it seemed that years of camouflage had been found at this moment, in this cold and rainy night, and then suddenly cracked open, vulnerable to a single blow.

The hairpin star looked over, and saw that between the boy's eyelashes, there seemed to be broken stars, and on the pearl-colored cloud satin brocade robe, the vermilion geese were about to fly, and the brilliance was bright, and he looked so lonely, as if In this world, he was left to sit alone.

Uncle, she asked in a low voice, are you crying?

Gu Baiying did not answer.

Mimi rolled over lazily, and the warm orange fire continued to burn, working tirelessly to expel the chill of the rainy night.

The hairpin moved a little in front of him, and said softly, Uncle, in this world, there are people who are very lucky, and there are people who are not so lucky. Fairy Qinghua and Master Gu have a little bit of luck, but they can Reunion is always a happy thing. She picked up a branch, there was still a little fire on the branch, and the meager light illuminated a small part of the rainy night, she said: Look, the same rainy night, Fairy Qinghua and Master Gu also spent time together. Maybe they talked about what you and I said.

When people get along with each other, apart from meeting, they are separated. There are many times of separation, but few times of encounter, and life is always like this. Zhu Xing looked into the distance, and the cave divided the world into two parts. Inside the cave was warm and cold, and outside the cave was as cold as winter night.

If you hadn't followed us to the secret realm of Li'er Kingdom, if Meng Dong hadn't picked the golden flower, if Chatian Xin didn't rush out to disrupt the situation, if I hadn't been caught by the golden flower tiger, if we hadn't fallen into the stone room together, If I hadn't learned Qing'e Nian Hua Stick, if you hadn't bled to save me from injury, we wouldn't have entered the secret room, we wouldn't have seen that painting, and there wouldn't have been a reunion between you and Fairy Qinghua. Hairpin said: : Look, there are so many 'what ifs', one less is not enough, but we still met your mother, it can be seen that you are destined to meet again. In this way, luck is not bad in the end.

She smiled and brought the branch in her hand closer to Gu Baiying's side, conveying a subtle warmth. Hairpin Xingdao: The Biyi flower in Xiaoyao Temple is the most beautiful flower I have ever seen. Learning this illusion is not a disadvantage.

The illusion is fake. Gu Baiying finally said.

But your desire for it to bloom at that moment is real. Hairpin said: Isn't it?

He didn't speak.

Pear flower cake is also delicious, Gu Baiying, believe me, if Fairy Qinghua tastes it, she will definitely like it. She touched the arm of the person beside her.

There was silence in the cave.

After a long, long time, the young man frowned, as if he was gradually withdrawing from the depressed mood just now. He turned his head, his eyes were as bright as before, and asked, Who asked you to call me by my name?

The hairpin star was stunned.

Yang Hairpinxing, I'm your uncle, your elder, and you're a junior. You are not allowed to call me that in the future. He glanced at the burning branch in the hairpinxing's hand, stepped aside, and warned, Don't be hit by it either. I'm so close.

Huh, is this alive again?

Hairpin stared at him, saw his cold brows and eyes, and took out the sound transmission from the Qiankun bag with dissatisfaction, probably because he was preparing for the search for someone tomorrow morning, so he was relieved a little.

Friends used to say that she seemed to be very fond of kittens and puppies, and the wild cats downstairs always liked to circle around her feet. And just now, Gu Baiying sat down with his eyes down, like a puppy that didn't want to enter the house in the rain, which was really pitiful.

So she could only patiently search for some words to comfort the young man, and she wondered if those words had relieved him a little. However, a person who can live like that wanton look in the sect, even if it is a disguise, will not be a vulnerable person. He will come out soon, hairpin star has no doubts about this.

She returned to the front of the fire, threw the branch into the burning fire, and said casually: Understood, don't worry, uncle, I won't tell anyone what you cried, and I will definitely keep it a secret for you. , if you can give me more pear cakes.

Gu Baiying's face changed slightly: You threaten me? Fu responded again: Who is crying? Yang Hairpin, don't be rude!

Hairpin Xing shrugged: Tsk tsk tsk, it was a waste of me to comfort you so sincerely, it turns out that the elders of the sect don't like to tell the truth, that's all, don't say it, no one will see it anyway.

Yang Hairpin Star!

There was a lot of noise in the cave, Mimi raised her eyelids and glanced at the noisy two, stretched her waist, and went back to sleep. The fire was burning quietly, and in the wind of the cold rainy night, it seemed as if it would burn out in the next moment, and it was as bright as if it would never go out.

The rain is gradually decreasing.

From the pouring rain to the light rain, the mountain night is still cold, but it is no longer blown.

The dead branches in the fire burned, making a sound of Bi Bi Pei Pei. There is clearly only a small pile, but the warmth fills the cave full.

The head of the person beside him was bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice, and finally it seemed that he couldn't hold it, his head tilted, and he leaned on the shoulder of the young man.

Gu Baiying looked sideways slightly.

The woman rubbed his shoulders, and seemed to think that the corners of his clothes were soft and very biased. The black marks on her cheeks became blurred in the dim firelight. When she closed her eyes, it was not as annoying as in the daytime, and it looked quiet. And gentle.

Obviously she was the culprit who stole the seeds of the violet worm, and her cultivation base was not too high, but she was the destined person who could save the world from misfortune. It sounds ridiculous, but.

but

His eyes fell on the two rough clay puppets in the palm of his hand.

But at least tonight, her presence makes this moment less lonely.

The fat cat was beside the fire, purring dazedly. Gu Baiying stretched out her hand to push the other person's head away, and when her hand was about to touch her hair, she caught a glimpse of the cloth strip in her palm.

He froze for a while, then withdrew his hand, letting the woman fall asleep on his shoulders.

In the darkness of the night, the young man looked at the cold and silent mountains in the distance.

Maybe she was right, the flame is warmer than the talisman, there are always more separations than encounters in life, and he is just a little bit worse than others.

Alive is always the case.

The hairpin star slept through the night until dawn.

When I woke up, the sun had passed through the trees at the entrance of the cave, making people's eyes sore. She rubbed her eyes, sat up, and saw Gu Baiying coming in from outside, her brocade clothes as neat as new, she didn't know if she was going to perform cleansing or what. Hairpin asked, Uncle Shi, what time is it?

What do you think? After the careful enlightenment of the hairpin star last night, this person seems to have completely recovered, and he looks disgusted: If there are all sleepy disciples like you in the sect, I think Taiyan sect will sooner or later. To become a shame in the immortal world.

Hairpin Xing yawned, and while he got up, he used the cleansing technique to tidy himself up, saying, I haven't been idle for the past few days, and I was beaten all over by your mother looking for teeth in the painting, so of course it doesn't matter to you, My back still hurts.

Fairy Qinghua is really beautiful, and she is really ruthless.

Gu Baiying was about to speak when suddenly he heard an excited shout from outside: Junior Sister! Seventh Master Uncle!

It was Tian Fangfang's voice.

Hairpin Xing looked over in surprise, and saw Tian Fangfang carrying his golden axe running towards this side from near the cave, with Meng Ying and the others behind him.

You really are here!