The Witch Nichang

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From then on, we temporarily settled down in Xiyue again, and lived a life that seems to be no different from that year, but at the same time, there are always quite different days.

Without Master, there are only two people. There is nothing in life. In the past, most of the domestic and external housework was only me and Lianer. Up to once or twice a month to go down the mountain to buy work, this is because At that time, it was only after I was too young to belong to Master. Now we naturally have no problem.

It's just that life is trivial, and there is a very important thing every day, which takes up most of the usual leisure time. That is to find the trace of Master, whether it is life or death.

This matter is easy to say, but in fact it is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack. How big is Xiyue? Three peaks and two peaks complement each other, and between the mountains and mountains, Qigu has a lot of dangerous cliffs. At the beginning, we had some judgments, and we searched for places that are likely to go nearby. However, a month passed, but it was just a futile effort. .

After the goals in my mind were eliminated one by one, I fell into a senseless purpose. The scope of the search became larger and larger, and slowly began to rely more on conscious action. It is conceivable that the more this is done, the more impossible it is. What ’s the gain? In the end, I feel that in practice, the children have gradually given up, and they even simply use the daily outing as a game. Whenever they go, they have to separate from me and find their own. Go play.

I know that she is extremely skillful, and it is not easy to stop. The trainer is a person who is not very able to bear temper. At this time, she did not directly tell me that it was not easy. She had to let her go. Keep an eye out for proper distances, but fortunately nothing has been wrong.

It was just a few months like this. In addition to climbing the walls and advancing a lot, and becoming more familiar with the landscape around Huashan, the so-called harvest is nothing.

After the first year-end that belonged to only two people, gradually entering the early spring season, the vegetation sprang up, Hong Yan returned, and Tao Shihua.

On this day, I have been silently staying with my willful practice for several months, and finally spoke to me, saying that the three-year period had expired, and she would follow the master ’s order to find the head of the chastity in Luoyan Peak Taoist Temple I asked him to tell Master Huo Tiandu's death and asked me what I wanted.

I looked at her for a long time, and at last bit my teeth slightly, finally saying, "Okay."

This day happened to be cold and cold in the mountains, covered with clouds and mist, and a little hazy. When I saw it, Lianer agreed and didn't say much. I smiled slightly and nodded as if turning around. I hurriedly held her and said that I would go together, but not only Without answering, she pushed straight into the hole, and Lianer laughed while pushing: "What to do? Report a letter, and don't see if your face is almost the same as this day. So bad, good Take a break. I can go faster by myself. Wouldn't it be better to come back early before the rain? "

I do n’t know how I look, and I do n’t think I need any rest, but it ’s irrefutable that she can make her way faster alone. There is so much weather in the mountains, but I ’ve been staying for a long time. There are several, but she had no choice but to go, but repeatedly told to go quickly and return quickly, do not delay for two hours.

When I watched the figure walk away, I walked back to the inside of the cave slowly, but I didn't want to rest, but stood in front of the small stone room in the deepest place again.

Master, I confess your news of death. Should I ... ask a question secretly, knowing that there is no answer, even if nothing is gained in this day, in fact, the ray of hope in my heart has not completely extinguished, but it is just wayward There is a limit.

From October to now, she has dragged Lianer to stay here for several months. She has not complained, but only occasionally goes down the mountain alone. I know what she is going to do. For the subordinates of the cottage, there are always such meetings once or twice a month to take care of some things and keep in touch with the outside world.

She is already in the middle of the rivers and lakes, but I have to pull her far away to the mountains, making her a lot of tedious troubles. Whenever I think about it, I always feel sorry for her. In addition, the possibility of finding it is really too slim, so I had to ... give up.

Even if you don't reconcile.

I told myself that giving up was only temporary, it did n’t mean it was over, but I could n’t really convince myself anyway, my heart was irritable, and the simple letter stepped into the stone room, watching this side condense the small world like time, inexplicable The feeling of intimacy began to calm down.

The stone room is still the same, similar to the situation a few months ago, still dim, dust still, when cleaning up, it was originally determined to clean up here, but was accidentally mixed by the trainer, and it was difficult to drum There was little determination left, so he couldn't bear it anymore. In the end, he kept it here and kept the look of Master when he left.

Touching my neck, maybe I should be grateful for the unbearableness at that time, or I would not be so easy to find peace today.

However, after the restoration of peace, I felt a little guilty, because Master always liked to be neat. If she was still, she would not allow her home to look like this. Now that she is not there, her disciples are allowed to accumulate here. Gray mold, want to come regardless of life and death, she would not be happy to see.

Thinking of this layer, I was a bit stunned. I took a long breath and still rolled up my sleeves to continue the things that were not completed a few months ago.

Today, I feel more comfortable doing something.

The layout of the stone room is simple. Wipe off the dust on the large stone pier that was used as a table, mop the floor, and wipe a few small objects. All that is left is the cabinet on the stone wall with a quilt and other soft mats. A shirt was also put on the top, just like when I saw it a few months ago.

He stretched out his hand and hesitated for a while. He took the coat off and prepared to wash it. The quilt and other soft mats were also moved to the stone pier. Emptying a frame of the pavilion, I raised a rag to clean it. Who knew that I accidentally touched the bottom of the palate, but found a flip cover, opened it, and put a roll of parchment and a wooden box in it.

That sheepskin book is familiar to me. It was the notes found by the practitioners at the time, but it was a lot thicker than the original ones. I folded my hands together for three weeks and opened it. Many new martial arts techniques and sword-style experience, but the content of the mood is gradually reduced, leaving only the last paragraph, handwriting scribbled, and wrote-"Last night sitting secretly to practice, practicing internal skills, unexpected nightmares suddenly came, I have Countless demons, fighting with Yu Xiang, Yu Li beheaded the group of demons, woke up and paralyzed his lower body, and could not turn, and his upper body also felt numb. Yu Xi was impure, and he actually seduced away the fire into the evil. Ugh. "

I watched it twice, closed the book quietly, and was in a daze alone. It was described by the trainees before. This was the first time I saw the master ’s self-description, but it turned out to be only a dream, so I ruined such a spirited person. A few words, a sigh, quiet despair, nothing more.

In the face of what I saw, the first few months of hope in my heart had cracked, or what Lianer said was true, Master or she had really ...

It took a long time to settle, and wiped the corners of my eyes with the back of my hand. I was not allowed to think about it any more, but I carefully put the sheepskin scroll back to its original position, and then turned my attention to the wooden box aside. This wooden box is not considered It's not big enough, but it can be put together with the scroll of the sheepskin, which shows how much Master valued it.

After a little hesitation, I took it out carefully and opened the lid, but I saw a small altar inside. The altar was old and simple, but somehow familiar, shook it, it rang softly, and there were some small objects. When I came out, it was three small wine glasses. The style was simple and simple, but the lines were smooth and smooth.

When I saw this thing, I was suddenly surprised. I remembered that this jar was not a good wine from the porcelain shop old man. I did not expect that Master kept it with the gift of Lianer after many years. When I came back to know, I must be very happy.

As a result of this discovery, my mood seemed to be a little easier, and I was going to put things back intact, so that when the trainer came back to show her, when I picked up the small wine jar and put it in, I suddenly saw that the bottom of the wooden box was still There is one thing, thin and flat, fluttering against the bottom of the box, like paper.

It came out, not as if it were. It was a piece of paper, a letter, and it was written on the upward side— "Bamboo fiber my disciple"!

My heart trembled, and I almost loosened the small wine jar in my hand. Fortunately, I reacted in time and put it down in a hurry. I took the thin letter with both hands and rushed to the bright spot of the room. Then I looked carefully. It was indeed Master. The handwriting is correct, and the handwriting and the general scribble on the parchment are obviously written after the illness.

After seeing the text message left to Lianer, I have always had a doubt in my heart, that is, there is no half-word in the letter referring to myself. At that time, I could only think that Master had some resentment against me, and there was nothing to say. But now I suddenly saw this handwritten book, and my heart suddenly fluctuated, and my fingers were a little unstable, but I couldn't wait to take it apart, wondering what Master would say.

It is easy to take apart, but on the blank paper, but a few pens, it is a five-character poem. The letter—

The green bamboo is half contained, and the new shoots come out of the wall.

Sexual invasion of the book is late, and the wine is desolate.

The rain is clean and the wind blows fine fragrance.

But Ling Wu fell, and met Fu Yunchang.

I watched it twice and turned it over and over again, nothing else.

Holding this tissue paper, my previous emotions receded, leaving only doubts and doubts. Although I am not very familiar with it, I still roughly remember this is an ancient poem. It seems that it was written by a famous poet, but I do n’t understand it In the near-death letter, why did the Master not mention his own thoughts, but left me only an ancient poem.

There must be something profound, but what is it? Look at this five-character poem again. It doesn't hide its head or metaphor, but it is just a poem about chanting bamboo. It can be related to my name, but what about it? In such a deliberate letter, Master wouldn't just want to praise the praisers, right? Besides, I have nothing to praise.

Thinking hard, but still clueless, just looking over and over again, in the end, it is just intuition, but his eyes are gradually attracted by the wine word in the poem.

There is nothing in this list of poems ... just ...

Looking back, the altar was still in the pavilion. There was a wine glass made by the trainees in the altar. The letter and these two things were put together. So, is there any connection between them?

Think again, if the bamboo in the poem is related to me, and the wine in the poem is related to these wine utensils, then the connection between me and these wine utensils must be only once, that is ...

Suddenly, a flash of light flickered across my mind, and my heart was stunned.

On the evening of a few years ago, Master she ...

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It ’s too late, this chapter is just a plot of development, probably more boring OTL

Yesterday, I drew a picture and placed it in the previous chapter. The result was a false impression. The author Jun expressed his embarrassment, and strived for another chapter tomorrow to make up for ... ... and then he would make Zhuo Yihang debut as revenge escape

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