Mu Yi walked into the bamboo forest. Strangely enough, there was still thick snow outside, but inside the bamboo forest it was extremely clean. Even the ground was dry. The inside and outside were like two worlds.
Even the bamboo leaves have become much sparser, and the remaining ones are still rich in green, the only touch of green in this winter.
Su Chongshan found someone to move the big stone in the bamboo forest up, basically restoring the scene at Su's house. Nian Nuer originally liked sitting on the stone the most, but now, Mu Yi didn't see her on it.
Afterwards, Mu Yi imitated Nian Nuer's previous appearance, sat down on the stone, and then stared blankly at the companion bamboo in front of him.
Mu Yi knew that Nian Nuer must have known that he was coming, but she just didn't want to see him, or she was avoiding him. This simple little girl was telling Mu Yi in her own way that she wanted to break off all relations with Mu Yi.
A posture of disengagement.
In his mind, he imagined Nian Nuer pouting and unwilling to pay attention to him, but couldn't help but peek at him with her eyes. Mu Yi couldn't help but laugh.
As he laughed, he clearly saw the accompanying bamboo shaking slightly. Obviously, Nian Nuer was secretly paying attention to him at this moment, this little girl who was hiding her ears and stealing her bell.
"Nu'er." Mu Yi called softly.
There was no response, which was what Mu Yi expected. If the slave came out just by calling him, then there would be a problem.
"Remember when I told you that I have no relatives either?"
Mu Yi didn't care whether Nian Nuer came out, but started talking directly.
"When I was six years old, the old Taoist, my master, picked me up among a mass of graves. According to his words, I was huddled in a dark hole. He went there to borrow some food, and as a result,
I coughed twice, so he found me. Sometimes I wonder, if I hadn't coughed, if the old man hadn't gone there, would I have been gone by now? Would I have died in that mass grave?
No one even cares about me."
"Later, I wandered with him and wandered around the world together. I had no memory of before I was six years old. I didn't know who my parents were, let alone why they abandoned me. At that time, I hated them, hated them for being ruthless, and hated them for being so sincere.
After you gave birth to me, why did you throw me away again? It wasn’t until the old Taoist took me through one place after another that I gradually understood that hatred actually comes from unwillingness, so later on, I stopped hating."
"I began to learn to cherish the present moment and cherish everything around me."
"That time..."
Mu Yi talked bit by bit, recounting all his experiences in the world over the years. He spoke very seriously, and Nian Nuer listened very seriously in the companion bamboo. Sometimes Mu Yi even talked about fighting with other children, and was
If a wild dog chases her, she will still respond somewhat.
"It wasn't until Lao Dao passed away that I realized how important he was in my heart. He was my only relative in this world. Originally, I thought I would be alone in this life, but I never thought that in the end, he would be alone.
At this critical moment, God chose to give me another gift, sending an innocent, cute, simple, and kind-hearted little girl to me, and made her my sister, so that I would no longer be alone in this world."
"But I didn't expect that with just a few ridiculous words, she would no longer want to talk to me." Mu Yi seemed to be talking about something sad, and his voice became much deeper.
Perhaps she was touched by Mu Yi's experience, or perhaps because of Mu Yi's last words, Nian Nuer finally came out of the companion bamboo and cautiously came to Mu Yi's side. Her little hands were tangled together, and her little head drooped.
He looked like he wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close, and he wanted to see but didn't dare to look.
"Silly girl, if you want to talk about tough life, is there anyone tougher than me? In fact, after the old man picked me up, he secretly inquired about my parents. He thought he could hide it from me, but he didn't know that I knew everything.
, at that time, a group of refugees passed through there, many people died, and all the bodies were burned. I must have been separated from my family at that time. As for my parents, they may have died there and died in the fire.
For ashes, or maybe he left by himself, who knows.”
"I can't even die in a mass grave, I can't die with a knife here, and I can't die after so many years in the world. Do you think you, a little girl, can defeat me? You are looking down on my brother too much, right? You know, brother
But people who are cultivators." Mu Yi looked at Nian Nuer and said with sincerity in the end. The ultimate purpose of everything he said before was undoubtedly to comfort Nian Nuer and enlighten her.
"Brother, Nu'er has realized his mistake. Please don't be angry with Nu'er, okay?" Nian Nuer finally summoned the courage to raise his head and look at Mu Yi and said.
"Do you really know that you are wrong?" Mu Yi looked into Nian Nuer's eyes and asked seriously.
"Well, Nu'er really realized his mistake." Nian Nu'er had already figured out Mu Yi's character. Seeing Mu Yi's look, she knew that he was not angry on purpose, so he nodded his head in panic.
"Just admit your mistake. Don't listen to those nonsense in the future. Remember, no matter what happens, your brother will be by your side." Mu Yi stretched out his hand and rubbed Nian Nuer's little head.
"Nu'er will always be by your brother's side." Nian Nuer nodded vigorously, as if making a promise.
Seeing Nian Nuer's appearance, Mu Yi felt a little relieved. He didn't expect to completely eliminate the grudge in Nuer's heart at once, but looking at it now, he was still very important in the other person's heart. As long as he persisted, sooner or later
One day Nian Nuer will be completely forgotten.
However, for some reason, Mu Yi suddenly remembered what Jia Guangguan said before his death: The world is cursed, man brings misfortunes and blessings, life, old age and death, hate separation.
Twelve words.
Among them, the first six words are very familiar to Mu Yi. On the last page of Xu Gui's book, there are six words: Curse of the World, Disaster and Blessing for Man.
Mu Yi has never been clear about what this sentence means. If you take it literally, it is easy to understand, but Mu Yi does not think it is that simple.
And Jia Guangguan also said this sentence before his death, and even added six more words. What does all this mean?
Nian Nuer, God loves you, and you are born with sanity.
In the book, there is a ghost king with overwhelming arrogance and unparalleled elegance.
Could it be that there is any connection or connection between the two?
It's a pity that Mu Yi can no longer find the author of that Taoist book. Otherwise, he could have asked carefully. Even Jia Guangguan was completely dead and only left a token.
Mu Yi did not reveal his thoughts. After bidding farewell to Nian Nuer, he returned to the main hall of the mountain temple. His eyes fell on the two large wooden boxes in the hall again. If he guessed correctly, they should have been obtained from Jia Guangguan.
The spoils of war come, but I don’t know if there is any record of that sentence.
Mu Yi thought to himself and stepped forward to open the wooden box.
(Thanks to Su Su for the big 998 red envelope. I originally planned to add more, but I was very busy before the year and had to save some New Year manuscripts, so I wrote her an IOU. When it is put on the shelves after the new year, I will make up for the outstanding debt.
Above, um, at least 20,000 words. Also thanks to Ruyan Shihai, cici, Jasmine and Feifei for their rewards!) (To be continued)
