within the East China Sea.
A certain Taoist held the hand of the little Taoist boy and walked slowly down the street of the small human city.
Probably the Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy told a certain story before.
So the little Taoist boy, who was blindfolded by his Taoist robe, thought for a long time and asked a question out of curiosity.
"So how did the master, who was just a Taoist with no reputation at the beginning, go to the Human Sword Sect and meet the Master of Congren Sect?"
The Taoist stopped and looked towards the south of the human world. After looking for a long time, he said softly: "Yes, I have a grandma."
...
It is probably difficult for people in the world to see their wife, wife, and grandfather.
It's just that those who are too naughty can probably still see it.
The Huai'an people call their grandfather's mother grandma.
So it's not much different.
But if in the human world, a certain person in his seventies or eighties said that he was going to meet his wife today, then people would probably think that he might be seeking death.
But fortune telling is naturally not the case.
Because his breasts are really still there.
This is also the reason why Taoist Xie Chaoyu was able to get that sword from Cong Ren.
.......
Nan Dao sat silently on the bamboo platform, looking at the uninvited peach blossoms beside him, feeling puzzled.
So I have actually met this human swordsman named Xie Chunxue?
Taohua didn't explain anything to Nandao, she just stood in the drizzle under the cliff and looked up at the smiling woman on the cliff.
"Is this the fourth time? You cut it so cleanly every time, but nothing is left behind."
Taohua said softly: "After all, I have to be cleaner before I can walk in the world again."
Xie Chunxue sat down on the edge of the cliff. Although he did not go fishing today, he still wore the bamboo hat and the snow-like sword hanging slightly on his waist.
"But this time you are not as peaceful as before. Killing a disciple of the Jianjian Sect in front of Nanyi City is not something you would do."
Taohua glanced at Nan Dao, who was looking very calm.
"After all, cutting off all memories is equivalent to starting over. It's understandable that the path will be different."
Xie Chunxue said with a smile: "So do you need me to release the water this time?"
Taohua said calmly: "I am Nandao, but Nandao is not me. Senior, you can come as you please."
Xie Chunxue said with some melancholy: "When you say this, it seems that I am a bit mean and ruthless. After all, the best blacksmith in the East China Sea has helped me a lot."
Taohua said softly: "Senior can keep the appointment in this way, which is actually the most benevolent thing. In the end, this matter is ultimately about the face of the Sword Sect in the world."
Xie Chunxue said with a smile: "What kind of dignity does the Sword Sect need in the human world? They are just ordinary people who have abandoned their identities and lived in this world. It's just the junior brothers of the Sword Sect. If they make this matter too big, the world may slowly start to watch. As a senior sister of the Sword Sect, I have to come out and take a look, so you must be able to understand my dilemma."
What this means is that Taohua naturally needs to make the decision, rather than leaving it to Xie Chunxue himself.
Taohua said softly: "Then senior, just go to the appointment as normal."
"good."
Xie Chunxue's voice fell very relaxedly.
Peach Blossom's figure slowly disappeared.
Xie Chunxue looked at Nan Dao, who was silent on the side, and said softly: "Come on, young man, I don't want to see you come back for the fifth time."
Before Nan Dao had time to understand the relationship, a stream of sword intent descended from the sky.
Taohua has made it very clear.
Naturally, Nan Dao didn't think about those things anymore, so he drew his sword and turned into a fleeing fish swimming in the current of sword intent.
That sword light that looked like white snow was naturally not fishing.
It was about fishing with the same rod that the Taoist taught Lu Xiaoer how to fish.
A serious fishing guy is naturally very oppressive.
...
"Is there a door missing?" Lu Xiaoer's eyes widened and he sat there blankly.
Although he had never heard of the name Ye Zhuliu, he certainly knew that he was missing something.
As one of the three concepts in the world, people who lack one of them rarely appear in the world, and the world doesn't know where they are or what they are doing.
Even many upper realm practitioners know very little about such a place.
I probably only know three things. The owner of the temple is called Bu Suanzi, there is a "Collection of Supplementary Records of the Human World" in the temple, and it is a Taoist temple related to fate.
There were even rumors in the world that there was actually no shortage of skills in the world, it was just that the divination operator was mysterious all day long, and it was just the imagination of the world.
Lu Xiaoer originally believed this statement, but apparently no longer had such thoughts at this time.
Because in the lake in front of him, there really was such a young Taoist.
Taoists never choose to transform into demons, and there are very few demon cultivators.
Therefore, such a young Taoist cultivator can naturally only come from the place of three views.
Ye Zhuliu sat at the head of the boat and said softly: "Of course there is a missing door."
Lu Xiaoer came back to his senses, looked at Ye Zhuliu and said, "Being missing one does not mean that you don't care about worldly affairs?"
Ye Zhuliu smiled and said, "That's true, but this is not a worldly matter, it's just my private matter."
Lu Xiaoer asked curiously: "What private matter?"
Ye Zhuliu raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you know, my fair lady, that gentlemen are so jealous?"
Lu Xiaoer took a deep breath.
Female junior, holding a gold brick.
But this is obviously too big, I don’t know how many three years, how to calculate it?
However, Lu Xiaoer is obviously still a little confused. Ever since he came down the mountain, he has been shocked wherever he goes. His delicate features and aloof and arrogant little sword fairy can hardly hold on.
"So what's the deal with fishing?"
Obviously, the young boy still hasn't forgotten what happened yesterday.
Ye Zhuliu smiled and said, "Don't you know that a man chases a woman across mountains?"
"So it's Meishan?"
"Yes." Ye Zhuliu turned and looked towards the misty and invisible other side of the lake. "The mountain on the other side of the lake is called Meishan. If she wins, Meishan will move an inch closer to this side. Until there is no such big lake in the world, there will only be a mountain across the bamboo forest."
"Then you can go over the mountains and find her?"
"Of course not." Ye Zhuliu said softly, "We can see each other across the lake, but we can't see each other across the mountain."
Lu Xiaoer looked at the lonely look on the Taoist's face and said softly: "Then you still let her cheat on you?"
Ye Zhuliu calmed down those expressions and said with a chuckle: "It doesn't matter, because it's still too early."
"What do you mean it's too early?"
Ye Zhuliu sat on the bow of the boat and said calmly: "It's too early, which means I'm too young and she's too old. When I get old, it won't matter whether it's a mountain or a lake."
Lu Xiaoer remembered the scene at the end of yesterday, when Xie Chunxue raised his sword and chopped off an inch of the lake shore.
So in fact, this Taoist who has gone away naturally also knows.
The thing between the two of them is naturally not a mountain or a lake.
But a period of time.
The young boy held the fishing rod and said softly: "Aren't you wasting your time by doing this?"
Ye Zhuliu looked at the young boy and said sincerely: "Time is wasted. Maybe the years are wasted, maybe the hands are empty, but everything is just a story of destiny."
Lu Xiaoer said in confusion: "Isn't it true that man can conquer nature?"
Ye Zhuliu said with a smile: "Even the way you look at fate is in the trajectory of fate. How can you defeat heaven and fate?"
Lu Xiaoer was speechless for a moment and started fishing seriously, saying, "Senior is quite negative."
Ye Zhuliu sat at the head of the boat casually.
"This is called a saint who hangs his head and rules the world. I am not a saint, so I don't rule the world, but only my world."
Lu Xiaoer nodded thoughtfully.
I just inexplicably thought of the young man in Qingshang who was drinking and sleeping by the sword lake in Tianya Town. If he was really what Xie Chunxue said, he was the senior Qinglian who once sharpened his sword.
It's probably always similar.
Ye Zhuliu's boat began to move slowly towards the other side of the lake, still looking calm and relaxed despite the wind and rain.
But the Taoist's voice came from the lake.
"You can't catch fish like this. Today's shot has been wasted. It's better to go back and rest early to save yourself from getting wet in the rain."
Lu Xiaoer looked at his clothes and found that they were indeed very wet.
There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle, but there is no saying that the slanting wind and drizzle will not wet your clothes.
However, the young boy still did not close the pole.
He just sat there and said seriously: "But you have to give it a try. What if you catch it?"
Ye Zhuliu didn't persuade him any more.
Naturally, the young man did not have to listen to the advice.
What's more, Le Chaotian once said that young people don't need to listen to advice.
But when the boat gradually disappeared into the rain and fog, the Taoist said one last thing.
"When you get back, remember to tell Xie Chunxue that I won today."
Lu Xiaoer sat there confused.
The happy time of a fisherman always flies by.
Lu Xiaoer was just immersed in waiting for the fish to take the bait, and before he knew it, the sky was getting dark.
Probably because he was too immersed in his mind, the young boy felt a sense of hunger.
Touching his arms, he found that the sesame cakes he bought yesterday were still there. Lu Xiaoer finished eating one sesame cake and then put it away reluctantly.
Sure enough, as Ye Zhuliu said, the hook was empty, the bait was gone, and the fish was nowhere to be seen.
Lu Xiaoer walked a little dejectedly, put away the horse, carried the fish and the fishing rod back, and picked up a handful of bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest on the side.
After all, that’s what fishermen are like.
If there really is nothing, drink water before leaving.
All the way back to the clear pool, looking at Nan Dao who was already sitting by the bamboo house to rest, Lu Xiaoer suddenly understood the meaning of Ye Zhuliu's words before leaving.
It literally means - Xie Chunxue has an empty pole.
Lu Xiaoer breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although he also has an empty pole, as long as Xie Chunxue has an empty pole, then it is a good thing.
Xie Chunxue was sitting on the edge of the cliff with the bamboo hat, smiling at Nan Dao who was injured by the sword.
"As expected of the young man who learned Mo Jian Ya's World's Quick Sword. He is indeed very fast."
Although Nan Dao looked very miserable with scars all over his body, most of them were scratched out by the flow of sword intent. At this time, he looked a little proud of himself. Although he did not speak, there was also a sense of pride on his face.
Lu Xiaoer carried the fish and walked to Nan Dao. He looked at his uncle and asked with concern: "Uncle, is everything okay?"
Nan Dao shook his head and said, "No."
Then he looked at the fish in Xiao Lu's hand.
"Did you catch it?"
Lu Xiaoer sighed and said, "It would be great. The Taoist caught this yesterday. He probably asked me to take it to the cliff to give to Senior Xie."
Xie Chunxue sat on the edge of the cliff and said slowly: "Although I am very happy that you can bring me fish back, I don't like it very much if you call me senior."
Lu Xiaoer turned back, looked up at the woman on the cliff, and said, "Then what should I call you?"
Xie Chunxue thought for a while and said, "Call me Sister Xue."
"..."
The two teenagers were silent.
Lu Xiaoer put down his fishing rod and started climbing the cliff again with the fish in his hands.
I was probably a little tired in the middle, so I sat on the side of the overhanging streams for a while before slowly lifting the fish up.
Xie Chunxue had already lit a fire. Looking at the hungry young boy after fishing all day, he said, "Would you like to eat something together? Call your uncle up too."
The young boy who had just started to see the mountains was indeed not very good at carrying hunger. When he was in the mountains, Lu Xiaoxiao always prepared meals for them on time, so he never found out about it. After he came out, Walking around the world, only those who are hungry and full will feel deeply.
So he nodded very excitedly.
Now it seems that the two hot pot meals in three days that I mentioned at that time were indeed magical days.
Lu Xiaoer ran to the edge of the cliff and called Nan Dao there.
"Uncle Master, do you want to eat grilled fish?"
Nan Dao was naturally not hungry, so he just shook his head.
The two of them didn't force it, after all, that's what the people under the umbrella were like.
After finishing the grilled fish, Lu Xiaoer remembered what Ye Zhuliu said.
Passed it on to Xie Chunxue.
The woman in white, who was probably old enough to be a wife in the world, frowned.
"They are short of someone in one discipline, and that's what's bad about it. They've said everything, so what's the point?"
Lu Xiaoer looked at Xie Chunxue who was throwing the fish bones into the fire and said softly: "Isn't it a good thing to know?"
Xie Chunxue turned to look at the young boy and laughed softly: "You know you will die. Isn't this a wonderful thing?"
"This is terrible."
Lu Xiaoer said sincerely.
"So death can only be the meaning of life, not the surprise of life. Everyone knows that they will die, so naturally they will not be happy. And if the world does not know that people will die, until one day, they will grow old. Well, lying on the bed with no more vitality, I suddenly realize that a state is changing and disappearing, and I will be very surprised - ah, it turns out that life is like this, it is really magical, what has become me, What will I become?"
Xie Chunxue looked at the wide-eyed Lu Xiaoer with a smile and said, "So you see, is it better to know or not to know?"
Although Lu Xiaoer wanted to refute, he had to admit that what Xie Chunxue said was very reasonable.
"It's true that I don't know how to do it."
"So people who know destiny may not look at it. Life is like putting it on a card table. You bet all your fortune, but you don't know what card you are in, so you are nervous and excited at the same time."
Xie Chunxue looked at the world and smiled softly.
“Not knowing life or death is probably the most beautiful state in the world.”
Lu Xiaoer wisely added: "It's just like fishing."
Xie Chunxue snapped her fingers.
"That's it!"
No fisherman knows whether he will catch fish or not.
But if he really catches a fish, even if you don't ask, he will tell you, look, it's seven pounds and six taels, where and where he caught it, it's simple.
Lu Xiaoer didn't feel that the woman in front of him was so hateful.
Although she let herself be tied up and carried away like a fish in a very shameful manner, she also trapped herself and her uncle in this small residence in Yatan.
But who doesn’t like interesting people?
So it's not unreasonable for Le Chaotian to like Lu Xiaosan.
Lu Xiaoer was not in a hurry to go down.
The light rain in the world is continuous, and it stops and falls, and some twilight rain appears on the horizon at dusk.
Lu Xiaoer sat on the edge of the cliff and quietly looked at the sky that was blurred by the rain.
"Senior has been fishing here for many years."
Lu Xiaoer still called Senior.
Xie Chunxue glared at him, and the young boy just looked around, pretending not to see. Xie Chunxue had no choice but to accept it.
"Not much, just a lifetime."
The human world is measured in hundreds of years, so naturally it will be more than a hundred years.
The story of Bai Fengyu has almost been forgotten.
Probably not many people will remember such a woman.
"Senior, have you been here alone like this for so many years?"
Xie Chunxue smiled slightly and said, "Of course not, I had a lover before."
Xie Chunxue looked up at the world.
"But he's dead."
Lu Xiaoer fell silent for a moment, looking at the woman who didn't have much sadness on her face, but with an endless aftertaste of smile, and asked softly: "Senior is a demon?"
Xie Chunxue shook his head and said, "I am a demon transformer."
When talking about this, Xie Chunxue finally felt a little sad.
"Actually, sometimes, turning into a demon is not a beautiful thing. For example, you will live longer than your lover, so you watch him go to the River Styx, and even those figures begin to blur slowly. Such a story may It will be repeated for who knows how many years.”
"But life is beautiful because you meet new loves."
Xie Chunxue smiled slightly.
Didn't go on.
After Lu Xiaoer listened to the stories told by a certain Taoist at the lake, he probably understood a lot and did not continue to ask any more questions.
Xie Chunxue turned to look at the young boy beside her with a smile.
"If you open your heart and have feelings in the future, try your best to find someone with the same life span as you. Although there is no prohibition on such stories in the world, in the future, when separation comes, it will not be a beautiful thing after all. "
Lu Xiaoer blushed. In the young boy's heart, things like love are probably still very early.
After all, he was only twelve years old, not fifteen like his uncle.
But he could understand some of Xie Chunxue's meaning.
"Then if we want to stay together forever, why not transform into demons together?"
Xie Chunxue said softly: "Not everyone can transform into a demon."
Not all fish are in the same sea.
The woman in white sat there, looking at the world quietly.
"I entered the avenue too early, so I wanted to reach the peak and turned into a demon early."
"only."
It's just that I probably didn't expect to meet someone who made me fall in love.
