When a person goes from sleeping to waking up, or from waking up to sleeping again, if he can think at all during this period, it must be the thing he cares about most.

Master Fu Zhu is now just like a mortal, waking up at sunrise every day and sleeping at sunset. The routine can drive anyone crazy, but Wu Zhu does not. He will go there the moment he wakes up at sunrise every day.

He watched the sunrise from a mountain, but the moment he climbed the mountain, what he saw was the sunset. So in his eyes, when the sky and the earth dimmed, his consciousness quickly blurred, and then he fell asleep and woke up again.

It was not at the top of the mountain, but in the wooden house at the bottom of the mountain.

The wooden house is very simple, with a bed, a table, and a few books on the table. The bed is quite big, because every time he wakes up, there is another person sleeping on the bed. A very beautiful woman. Every time he wakes up, there is another person sleeping on the bed.

They would call me "Husband" very affectionately, and then say: "Husband, are you going to climb the mountain again today to watch the sunset? If you go, please help me bring some fungi down from the mountain."

Wu Zhi never answered, because there was a voice in his heart telling him that all this was fake, it was fake and could not be believed, and there was another voice in his heart that told him that he wanted to crack all this.

, only the sun in the sky can give him the answer.

There was a voice in his heart warning him that he could not believe anything that woman said or do anything for her. But every day that passed by, the voice in his heart would become a little distant and dim.

"You have to leave here quickly, leave quickly, leave quickly..."

Even this voice was still dim and weakened in his heart, but the anxiety in it never weakened at all, but became more and more intense.

But how can I leave here, and who am I?

It was no longer clear in Bu Zhu's mind. He could still remember some things at first, but slowly, his memory of himself was disappearing.

Finally one day, he couldn't help but ask the woman: "Who are you?"

"Husband, I am your wife. A month ago, you went up the mountain to collect medicine and suddenly passed out. Don't you remember me? Does your head still hurt?"

The woman spoke very softly, much like a wife.

Bu Zhu shook his head, his memory was very confused now. He vaguely felt that he couldn't believe what this woman said.

"Husband, let me play a song for you so that you can remember it," the woman said.

Wu Zhi hesitated for a while, then slowly responded: "Yeah."

He himself found this strange. In the past, no matter what the woman said, there would be a warning voice in his heart, but this time there was no such thing.

The piano sounded.

Like the jingling and gurgling spring water, it flows from the quiet mountains to the feet, and then flows from the feet to the distance.

Memories also surged in my heart along with the sound of the piano at this moment.

The White Bone Taoist Palace, the Tianyan Palace, the ice-free sky in the far north... all of these are recalled with the sound of the piano.

The expression on his face did not change at all, because he knew that his plan was successful. In the ice-free sky of the far north, so many people were competing for the cold lotus, and he did not care about the loss of the cold lotus.

, because he already knew very well at that time that the woman playing the piano on the cliff to the east must be from Qingqiu Mountain.

He only knew the name Qingqiu Mountain after his master died. Originally, he only had cultivation in his heart. It was not until his master died and was killed by Fa Yuan that he found a handkerchief on his master. The handkerchief was embroidered with a half-hidden mountain.

The mountain in the clouds and mist has the word Qingqiu embroidered next to it.

Wu Zhi didn't know why Fa Yuan killed his master. If it was just because of the spiritual pool, he didn't believe it in his heart, because Fa Yuan was not a narrow-minded person, and he was not willing to be a person without any progress from now on.

He is a proud person at heart. Others don't know it, but he knows Fa Yuan's character very well.

He once told Master Banshan that he wanted to kill Fa Yuan, but his purpose was not to actually kill Fa Yuan, but to ask him some questions, but in the end he was not able to do it. He was still there when several other senior brothers went there.

, found them, hoping that they could ask why Fa Yuan killed the master, but in the end they all died outside, at the hands of Fa Yuan.

This made Wu Zhi heartbroken and sad. He knew that no matter what reason Fa Yuan had, he must die and his life must be used to pay tribute.

Until he sent his disciple Qingyang out, this time, he didn't explain anything. He was afraid that because of his explanation, his disciple who could inherit the Dao Palace would die again in the hands of the Fa Yuan, and he would be killed.

The Four-Nine Mysterious Yellow Pagoda, the most important treasure of this lineage

It was handed over to Qingyang's hands. And he himself came to the extreme northern ice-free sky. Originally he just wanted to avoid it, but when he came to the extreme northern ice-free sky, he discovered the people of Qingqiu, so he decided

Enter Qingqiu Mountain to investigate the relationship between his master and Qingqiu.

But Qingqiu has always had only one rule, only their own people can enter Qingqiu. So when he finally took action against the Qingqiu woman hanging on the mountain, he chose to seal part of his memory in the sound of the piano.

It just sealed a part of the memory, and allowed a part of the memory to remain, and continued to confront the woman. The previous climb up the mountain to watch the sunrise was just the unsealed memory that was not persistent and was constantly warning and confronting. This is

He deliberately stayed to let the Qingqiu woman disappear. Only in this way could he make her believe in him.

Although Qingqiu is mysterious, no matter how mysterious it is, the outside world doesn't know anything about them. If you don't insist, you know that every woman who comes out of Qingqiu must be two people when she returns, and the other one is naturally her husband.

, those who can attract the women from Qingqiu, every one of them is outstanding among them, and they all have their own uniqueness.

The song ends.

The woman said: "Husband, have you remembered?"

"I remembered." Wu Zhi said as if reminiscing.

In the sound of the piano just now, there is not only his own sealed memory, but also another memory transmitted by this Qingqiu woman through the sound of the piano. That memory is that Wu Zhi is her husband, and they have been together for more than ten years.

Years old...and that woman's name is Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan is very beautiful. She is also very happy.

Women are respected in Qingqiu Mountain, but every adult Qingqiu girl must go out of the mountain. When she comes back, she must find her partner. They must come back together, otherwise they will never come back.

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Although the Bu Zi in front of her didn't look like a handsome person, he was steady and reassuring and had a strong will. It actually took her thirty or forty years to get him to accept her.

Women in Qingqiu never find their partners through mutual admiration, but through their own transformation.

"Tomorrow, we'll go home." Yuanyuan walked up and said happily, hugging Shizhi's arm.

Wu Zhi smiled the same way and said, "Okay, let's go back."
Chapter completed!