Museum of Demons

In the hall.

There is a moment of tranquility, and in this tranquility, there is even a trace of sadness like deep water flowing.

No one is really so dull as to be unable to recognize whether this sentence is true or false. This sentence is not so much an expression of that kind of soft attachment, but rather a straight and decisive farewell. King Yu's throat twitched. He moved, and didn't know what to say for a while, and finally he just sighed.

The green-clothed scholar Fate who came in somehow raised his eyes slightly with a glass of wine in his hand.

Staring at the blue-clothed dragon girl, I always feel that I am very familiar with this woman's features.

It seems to have seen it somewhere before.

But for a while, I couldn't think of it, and I simply stopped thinking about it. I just held the fine wine that had been stored for thousands of years in Kunlun Mountains, and slowly sipped it. When there are enemies everywhere, there is no chance to drink this fine wine from Kunlun.

In the future, there is a high probability that it will also be a situation of fighting each other.

If you can have a good meal of wine here, then have a good meal.

Maybe after going out of this door, these gods who were able to drink together just now will backhand themselves.

The dragon girl in green shirt left, and when she walked out of the main hall calmly, everyone seemed to be relieved. Even King Yu, who was fearless in drinking and eating meat, unknowingly oozes from his forehead. The cold sweat, even the alcohol has dissipated a lot.

Zhu Jiuyin picked up a glass of wine, and said in a flat tone, "Xian has never drunk before."

"It was the first time that I was hurt by the smell of this fine Kunlun wine. I got drunk for a while and talked nonsense."

"Everyone, don't blame me."

Then he raised his neck and drank three cups of wine to show his apology.

He doesn't know how to say it, but he already knows in his heart that most of the purposes of coming here have been completed, that is, he already has the heart to go home. It can be said that he can't go home after finishing his own affairs. It would be too unkind to leave immediately.

Therefore, it still takes a little time to leave Tushan Qingqiu country and return to South China Sea and Jiuyou, not so fast.

And Tu Shan originally decided that today would be the day of engagement.

But because of the battle of the Great Lord of the Chaotic World, the whole Tushan has not been restored to its original appearance. Even with Wei Yuan's help to restore the original appearance through causality, but the subtle adjustments, some decorations, and atmosphere things, after all, It is impossible to recover immediately, it is said that there is a little murderous aura remaining after several people fought.

For King Yu's realm, there is no problem at all.

But for most of the living beings, even if they will not be physically harmed, they will still feel a burst of scalp numbness, only feel suspicious, restless, the majestic Tushan Qingqiu country, it can't be like this Under the circumstances, the guests were forced to entertain the guests, so they had to temporarily postpone the engagement banquet until three days later.

There was a burst of chaos, and there was one thing to deal with.

It is even more important to arrange for the gods like Zhurong Gonggong.

And after Wei Yuan finished the work at hand, the sky had changed from the warmth of the sun to the sky full of stars. When he walked out, he could hear the melodious sound of the piano. On a valley of the Tushan family, a tall old man is playing the piano under the pavilion, the sound of the piano is melodious and ancient.

Wei Yuan stood outside the pavilion, quietly listening to the sound of the piano.

There is an incense burner in front of the qin platform, there is white smoke rising, and when it curls down, the sound of the qin just falls, the black-haired Taoist said: "Master's qin sound is still the same as before, people will feel calm when listening to it.

"Heh... Yuan, you weren't the type to say things like that before."

"Come on, come and sit here."

The master put the guqin beside him, beckoned Wei Yuan to come to him, looked at his appearance, when we first met, he was just a pale young man who could barely stand upright, but he had a steel-like appearance. The tenacious mind, seeing it at this moment, seems to be different from the past, but it seems to be the same,

After a short greeting, the old man asked:

"What about the child today?"

The master looked at his disciple and said, "Did you leave some friendship elsewhere?"

Wei Yuan looked at the teacher in front of him. The teacher looked kindly. He didn't want to blame him or scold him, but he was worried about his disciple's life. The black-haired Taoist replied, "It's just friendship."

The master brewed tea and said, "Is it just?"

The black-haired Taoist lowered his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and said calmly: "She has a good temperament and is generous, but she also has naughty behaviors from time to time. You can make friends with her, and you can live and die together. If you encounter danger, you can entrust her to you." A close friend on the back, such a person is the kind of person that people can't refuse... If they get along with each other for a long time, maybe the disciple will like her."

"No... If I met her first, I would definitely be obsessed with her."

"There is only her shadow in the eyes."

"Of course..."

"It starts with love and ends with courtesy."

The black-haired Taoist sat upright and looked at his teacher, his back straightened like a sword:

"All living beings are sentient beings, knowing joy and dislike, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, so they will chase after the existence they like, like a blazing flame, express their likes or dislikes frankly, without the slightest concealment and control."

"As I learned from Confucianism, the reason why people are human is to be able to control their emotions. [Since seeing a gentleman says that Hu doesn't like it], it may be an instinct to feel joy in the heart, but I know to restrain the instinct, so that such good feelings will always be just Staying in the category of friends, not going any further, is [ritual].”

"Isn't that the order that the teacher advocates?"

The tall and old master played the piano and sang a few words, and then said with a half-smile:

"Yuan, have you ever thought about the happiness of all people?"

The black-haired Taoist replied, "Who is the blessing of Qi people?"

"Is it the disciples, or them?"

"The so-called blessing of being equal to others means that they come to make me a blessing, and my disciples can't do it."

The Master asked, "Is the heart of the deep deep big or small?"

The black-haired Taoist stared into the teacher's eyes, and replied frankly: "The heart of the abyss is so big that it can hold nine heavens and ten places, and countless sentient beings, joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys are all in my heart; the heart of the abyss is also very small, so small that it can only be let If one person is placed here, the origin and cessation of the continuum are originally like this.”

"Zhuang Zhou once said that it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to be in love with each other."

"My disciple thinks...that's very good."

The master sighed and was speechless, he just played the zither without saying a word, he understood the disciple's character better than anyone else.

The sound of the zither is bleak and ancient, echoing between the mountains and rocks, like a dragon chanting in the sky. Under the mountains and rocks, there are faint vegetation and extremely verdant. The dragon girl in green clothes put her hands behind her back, and her back slightly leaned against the cold rock wall. Up, downcast.

Silently.

Zhu Jiuyin walked in front of her.

"If you hear it... don't you have any regrets?"

"Regret? What is there to regret?"

The dragon girl in green shirt said freely: "Do I have to cry with sadness, saying that if we can go back to the past, what should I do? Do I want to cry and hope that he can change his mind? Or do I want to fight hard?" Do whatever it takes to go back in time and change that?"

Zhu Jiuyin's tone was flat: "If you want, it's not impossible."

The voice of the green-clothed dragon girl paused, as if she was overwhelmed by this sentence.

Then he was thinking about whether Zhu Jiuyin in front of him was telling the truth or joking.

Simply shook his head and said:

"That might be good."

"But it's too unrestrained."

"I am the Lord of Zhongshan Chishui. How could I have been indulging in the past? Three thousand worlds, great rivers and mountains, I will witness more scenery. What I liked when I was young will always be thrown away one day. Do you want to hold this feeling in your body for a lifetime?

? "

She smiled slightly, then stood up straight, turned around and raised her head, looked at the pavilion under the moonlight, looked at the silhouette of the Taoist beside the stone table, the sound of the piano was Canggu, she turned around, With his hands behind his back, he walked away briskly and calmly.

"gone."

"go home."

The sound of the piano became clearer and clearer, and gradually turned to the end tune.

Wei Yuan looked peaceful and serene, put down the teacup that had cooled down after drinking the tea in his hand, and said to himself:

"left already."

How could he not perceive that there is someone behind?

The master didn't say a word, but just focused on completing the sound of the piano, let the sound of the piano gradually melodious and then turned to a low end, it seemed that it was more suitable for holding a sword than playing the piano with the palm gently pressing on the strings, leaving only a trace of aftertaste , just raised his eyes and smiled and said: "Aren't you going to give it away?"

The black-haired Taoist was silent for a while, and said, "Why bother?"

The master stood up and said, "I know what you mean. If my guess is correct, after you noticed the slightest sign, you kept controlling the distance between yourself and her, and even avoided too much contact with her, so as not to really get in touch with her one day. Feelings arise."

"Prepare for a rainy day, but that's all."

"But sometimes, you have to do the farewell yourself. A Yuan, you can't express everything in silence. If you don't let it end, there will always be an empty part in your heart that you can't finish. Yes, empty and empty, it won’t be good for hundreds of years.”

"Go ahead, take it as a dignified answer to that child ~www.NovelMTL.com~ a dignified rejection, and a final farewell."

"Take it as an answer to her courage to come here."

"Then, haha, you should also hope that this kid Jue won't be too angry."

The old man patted his disciple on the shoulder and blinked his eyes jokingly.

"The willingness to solve and face something, the courage to face it head-on."

"It can also be called brave."

"What's the matter? Could it be that the bamboo of Nanshan also has things that he is afraid of and unwilling to face?"

The black-haired Taoist was silent for a while, and said:

"...Student, I understand."

He stood up, saluted, and then, amidst the sound of the piano, walked towards the direction where the sun was rising.

PS: Today's first update........