Chapter 23 Two thousand years
The sunset on the Shenqian Continent is the most beautiful within the sacred mountain. It is not as contaminated by so many secular spirits, and it is a bit intoxicating.
But Wang Ya did not watch the sunset in the sacred mountain. Since she left the sacred mountain that day, she has not returned. She has been watching the sunset at the south gate of the sacred mountain for more than ten days. In the first few days, she felt that the sunset was beautiful and she didn't feel dazzling when she looked directly. Although she obviously wanted to see the south, she still admired the sunset because she was like a person who watched the scenery.
After all, it was not for the sake of seeing the sunset. Even if it was really hopeful, she was tired of watching it for more than ten days. She still stood in the same place, but no longer looked at the sunset. Looking at the road leading to Shendu, people came and went, she had seen the bustling roads these days.
Whether it was the beauty of the sunset or the laughter and funny crowd, it could not cause her ripples. Until she saw that a boy led the horse and came slowly with another boy in black, she finally had a smile on the corner of her mouth, just like a long time ago reunited.
Ye Yiming and Liu Bai came all the way, chatting and laughing all the way, no longer talking about ideals, innovations or ambitions. The two talked about their past and outlook on life, but now they can vaguely understand each other's intentions when they smiled at each other.
On this avenue, there are too many pedestrians, so naturally they can't ride a horse anymore and walk slowly. Although Ye Yiming has a pretty face, he does not attract too much attention in the crowd, but Liu Bai next to him will not be like this. His handsome face and cold black clothes attract the eyes of the surroundings like a black hole.
Ye Yiming was a little jealous. He often thought that if he had changed into a set of women's clothing for Liu Bai, he would have looked like a distorted person, and at least it would be more attractive than Wang Ya in front of him.
When he thought of Wang Ya, Ye Yiming was a little helpless, especially now that he was standing in front of him. A green shirt was like a clear stream in the crowd. Although it was not so beautiful, his innocent and delicate appearance really made you unable to help looking at her. There was no thrilling beauty, but it attracted you without any trace, making you calm inside and want to get close to you, like a secluded orchid in the valley, a kind of beauty that is neither fighting nor scrambling.
The two of them met with each other and stood opposite each other in the rush of people.
"How are you?"
Ye Yiming's voice was a little hoarse, which was completely different from the sound of a moment. In just a moment, what was his experience in his heart?
"I'm very good, what a coincidence, I met you here..."
The girl's voice was gentle and very nice, but she was a little panicked, so she naturally wouldn't say it. In order to wait, she watched the boring sun here for more than ten days, and of course she wouldn't say it...
But the moment he saw him, he felt that the sun, which was no longer dazzling in the dusk, was more beautiful than all the scenery he had seen in so many days.
"Are you a native of God's capital?"
Ye Yiming asked in a strange way, but Liu Bai, who was beside him, almost broke his breath.
"Yes, I haven't mentioned it to you..."
Ye Yiming found that the moment he saw her, he was confused. Sometimes he had a tender face with a flowing red hair. He turned around and asked, "Master, are I beautiful?" He was confused and could not tell the difference between reality and illusion. Even the pair of short swords on his waist were whistling lightly, as if he felt something.
"Ye Yiming!"
A loud shout mixed with female voices interrupted his chaotic thoughts. The girl in front of her had no red hair and a childish face.
"His name is Liu Bai, I met him on the road..."
The unconscious words caused the girl next to her to laugh out loud, and for a moment, she was even more attractive than the monster Liu Bai next to her.
"He's a man!"
A sentence made Liu Bai, who was originally holding his hands and looking at him like a fool, put on a constipation expression, but it was not the first time he was evaluated like this. Although no one dared to say it in person in Liucheng, the discussion behind him was always unstoppable. Liu Bai was also lucky to hear it a few times, but at first, he was also angry. Now I think it's not a kind of jealousy, because most of the people who talk about this topic are young girls.
"After a long time no see, are you planning to reminisce about me like this among the crowd?"
Wang Ya smiled faintly, just like she looked in the teahouse that day, and she stopped talking, but she wanted to speak.
Ye Yiming avoided her eyes, suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and squeezed out a not-so-looking smile and said, "I'll treat you to a meal?"
"Okay!" The girl smiled and her eyebrows were curved.
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On an island, the sea breeze and waves make the island stronger. There is a girl-like person standing on a rock pine tree, with black hair like a waterfall, and a gust of wind comes, as if he is about to go with the wind.
"I haven't seen you standing on this tree for a long time..."
A scholar's white robe, with a gentle face, came in the air, with a perfect smile on his face, as if he had been carefully modified. His tone was gentle and his eyes were doting, as if all the beauty of time was on him.
The girl never looked back, and even had a hint of disgust in her eyes.
"Just just look at the scenery, my senior brother is also very interested, so I won't bother you..."
After taking a step, the girl lost her trace. The man was left alone and stood awkwardly in the local area. He even had just walked halfway through the elegant movement of lifting his temples. The man clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, but he finally sighed and turned away.
There is a mountain on the island, and buildings on the mountain are built against the mountain, which blend into the landscape. It is natural from a distance and ingenious at the close. There is a wide hall on the highest floor, but it is limited to the vastness and has no decorations. It is just that there is a bright yellow futon in the deepest part, and there is a figure wearing a black and white Taoist robe sitting on it. The face is very clear, but it is impossible to judge age and youthful, but there is endless vicissitudes on the face.
"Master, I want to go out for a walk..."
The man on the cushion opened his eyes, and it seemed to contain a world, with the rotation of the sun and the moon, and then he slowly opened his mouth, like a morning bell and evening drum.
"Two thousand years ago, you entered my school, practiced Taoism for a hundred years, and practiced for a hundred years. When you came back, you were locked in the pass. After another five hundred years, you broke through the pass and then went to the southwest to take the life of the ghost monkey, and then never left this island again. I thought you had seen through..."
"The master has great cultivation and can't let go, so how can I let go..."
"Did you have news?"
"I just felt the throbbing of the short sword given by my master. In that century, I had traveled almost every corner of the continent, and had experienced life and death, and had nowhere to be found. I returned to the master's sect with scars. I thought I had seen through it, so I planned to close the gate. The moment I broke through the gate, I found that my thoughts were like the scorching sun, so I killed the ghost monkey, cultivated the Supreme Forgetful Love, and my disciples were dull and could not understand..."
"What are you going to do?"
"Didn't the master say that he should always go through the world? His disciples have been pure and have few desires for thousands of years, and want to go and see the world again..."
"Go..." Taoist sighed long, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.
The girl turned around and left. When she turned around, she looked at the painting behind the Taoist. The painting was her ancestor, sitting cross-legged on the huge rock. She remembered that the man told her that it was not a stone, but a pile of dead bones. She was also very stupid on it, not the same as he saw it.
On the way out, she met the man next to Yansong, and her smile was still just right, making people feel like spring breeze.
"Seeing that there is sorrow between my junior sister's eyebrows, I wonder if there is anything that I can help with?"
"Senior Brother Lao is worried, Junior Sister is better..."
The girl showed a rare smile, leaned over slightly, and then turned around and left.
This was the first time the man saw a girl smiling, and with her beautiful face, there was a thrilling beauty. He was so stunned that he stayed for a moment. When he saw the girl leaving the island, he was about to chase her, but when she just floated into the air, he came back dejectedly. He knew that he could not catch up.
"Fluttershy..." The man sighed and his whole body was hidden in a shadow.
A moment later, the girl came to a small market by the beach. She was walking here. She heard that the pair of daggers were bought here by the master. The original blacksmith shop no longer existed over the years. It had been razed to the ground and turned into a small square.
After walking out, the girl lost her trace, and a living person disappeared in an instant, but others seemed to have not realized it. They still had his own affairs. There was only a ragged beggar on the corner of the street. He looked up in confusion, and continued his begging career without discovering it.
A place full of artemisia, the girl walked by. She remembered that there was a small house far away from the world in this place. On a heavy rainy night, she met a big boy and called him his master, but she didn't want him to be his master.
It's March again, the grass grows and the beards fly, and the pink peach blossoms are blooming in a beautiful and beautiful way, just like two thousand years ago, as if time had no choice but to do with them, but it was just similar. The girl knew that it had been two thousand years, so naturally it wouldn't be the same tree.
Her right hand brushed across the thick surface of the peach tree and unconsciously came to a cave, a cave without any beauty. However, she felt that it was better than peach blossoms. There was a smile on the corners of her mouth and a smile from the heart, but there was an indelible bitterness at the corners of her eyes.
A white figure appeared next to the girl, like blue smoke, her lips opened and closed, but no sound was made.
"What was lost?"
Just in her mind, Bai Ying said that it felt like it had lost something here, but couldn't remember it.
"If you can't remember, don't think about it!"
The girl waved the long sword in her hand, and the white shadow entered the long sword. The white shadow was the sword soul, and the acquired sword soul. No one was willing to make the weapon soul, even if it was an obsession.
So every time I ask Ye Yiming, how could it have no complaints? I couldn’t see it back then, but now I have been practicing Taoism for two thousand years, and there are traces of modifications.
She had been struggling for a long time because of this. She wanted to find the lost memories of the sword soul so that she could understand him better. She was also afraid that one day she would meet again and that his good intentions would be tampered with, and he would be angry.
It's been two thousand years since she almost forgot what he looks like, but it seems that his appearance is deeply engraved in her mind, smiling at her in her dreams all the time.
Just like on the top of this mountain countless months ago, there was a straw shed here before, but unfortunately it had disappeared in the years without leaving any traces. Even the cold pond at the foot of the mountain had dried up.
"Sir, how should I find you?" the girl whispered, then stepped out, someone went, and the wind came...
Chapter completed!