On the eaves at night, the bright moon hangs high.
Somewhere like a fairyland in the world, in a classical and traditional house, on the eaves of a house, Yongtu looked at the figure in front of him and asked with a sigh.
In front of him, the bold and unruly tall figure was sitting casually on the eaves, pulling on the straw rope tied to the wine gourd, drinking heavily, and then wiped his mouth and smiled:
"Ah, yes."
Seeing his appearance, Yongtu fell silent for a moment, and then looked at the bright moon at night.
The world shines peacefully and beautifully here.
"You don't have to do this at all. Your injury will only take time to heal."
Hearing his words, the bold figure smiled softly without caring:
"I know, it's just a matter of forcing my way into the scene and confronting the towering terror with a few moves. It won't hurt anything."
After a moment of silence, Yongtu finally looked at him and asked:
"Then you, Mr. Yu, didn't take action in the end?"
"Ha, how is that possible?"
And as if hearing something ridiculous, the bold figure shook his head and laughed, as if recalling the old memories of his childhood,
He pulled the straw rope and drank the wine into his throat.
"Sir taught me and raised me. Like each of you, I only have infinite admiration and admiration, and I have never forgotten it."
Speaking of this, he looked up at the moon:
"Besides, my husband is still watching over the world, and those children have followed their own paths with their lives as their sons,"
"What do I have to complain about?"
"I just hope they don't blame me for being an incomprehensible elder who wants to destroy their hard work..."
Yongtu was silent for a while. He did not see any resentment on the other person's face, only an indescribable sadness.
This is the same for him,
Maybe it's the same for them all.
"Then you left because you couldn't let go?"
Under the moonlight and green eaves, after a long time of silence, Yongtu asked,
The bold figure sighed and smiled, gently shook the wine gourd, patted his legs and agreed:
"Yes, the night bureau has collapsed, and I don't know when it will be built again."
"I don't worry about Linlang, Arakawa, and those two boys either."
"There must be an elder nearby to look after you, otherwise what if someone bullies you?"
Obviously, the two names in his mouth are already A-level, and the remaining two are only just a step away, but in his mouth, they still seem to be children who need adults.
The past comes to mind, and I remember having the most fun with those figures who were not yet adults,
It was this once unruly and dissolute figure in front of me.
Memories came back, and Yongtu sat next to him.
And he lay completely on his back on the tiled eaves, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, resting his hands on his pillow,
Out of nostalgia, out of longing,
He smiled softly and gently shook his crossed legs.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the bright moon hung in the Kunlun night sky, making people sigh.
No matter from ancient times to the present, for a long time, this is the eternal moonlight that shines brightly on the dark night.
"Do you really want to leave?"
Unconsciously, the topic came to the beginning again.
"Ah, yes."
He smiled and answered again, and then spoke softly:
"Actually, I'm more accustomed to the days in the bamboo forest. Those boys and girls haven't grown up yet..."
He slowly closed his eyes and unconsciously smiled, as if he was missing that time.
"so....."
Opening his eyes, he looked at Yongtu and laughed:
"I gotta go."
Yongtu looked at him, his eyes filled with determination.
Suddenly he stood up, stretched his body, pressed the hilt of his sword, and looked beyond Kunlun in the distance.
That's another world.
"This is not compensation or atonement, I just..."
"I kinda want to see them again."
He raised a smile and muttered longingly, and then at the moment when he wanted to fly and jump into the night,
Yongtu stopped him.
"青魭."
"Um?"
The figure known as 'Qingzhi' turned his head with a smile, his hand casually resting on the ancient sword at his waist.
"Do you remember that woman from the Jiangnan water town?"
"Remember."
Qingzhi confessed with a smile, sighed slightly in a low voice, and then looked at Yongtu and smiled casually:
"After all, you also know that I am a prodigal in love. Of course I will remember this kind of thing."
"Is that so? Sir, do you want me to tell you something?"
"Um?"
Under the eaves of the night, facing the inquiry and curiosity in Qingzhi's eyes, Yongtu looked at him slowly and said:
"One of her descendants has a little girl who became a participant."
For a moment, Yongtu saw the eyes of this man who claimed to be a love prodigal and was slightly surprised.
"It should be considered yours..."
"Great-granddaughter?"
Qingzhi looked at a piece of jade pendant and murmured softly to himself. Yongtu didn't speak. He was silent for a while before asking:
"What are your plans for the future?"
Listening to his words, Qingzhi was slightly lost in thought, then turned around and smiled lowly:
"Planning...? No plans, right..."
He slowly tightened the jade pendant in his hand and braided the tassel, as if he saw someone's silhouette under the candlelight. His voice was full of self-confidence, and he laughed softly, not knowing whether it was bitterness or nostalgia:
"If I get married again, I will definitely not find another daughter with an unruly personality."
After saying that, he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, then jumped up and said goodbye to Yongtu.
"gone!"
Falling into the forest of Kunlun Mountains, the moment you are far away from the Midnight Shrine,
He turned around and took one last look. He knew that after leaving here, he was returning to the real mortal world.
"That's all..."
He spoke softly, then raised his head again to see his direction clearly.
After bidding farewell to the world of mortals for decades, I return to the mortal world...
...
...
Then what.....
...
...
It's a team scene.
The girl forcibly supported her body, looked at the two people accompanying each other, gritted her teeth and raised the lightning again,
Just before being besieged...
Then at this moment, a figure holding the ancient sword Qingfeng slashed out sword energy from the side to stop the two of them, and greeted the girl with a wary face awkwardly:
"Well, little girl, you see how pitiful my uncle is all alone. Can you please take care of me..."
