Chapter 125 Late Autumn
After this incident, Bai Shu no longer explored whether Wangchuan Tao was rooted in the underworld.
Because any legend can only be passed down if it touches people's emotions, such as the legend of Zhuzu, and the story of Wangchuan Tao.
If Bai Shu told her daughter Hong, there would be another story about Wangchuan Tao from then on, but Bai Shu was unwilling to share it with others, and Bai Wanyun no longer needed more legends.
Listening to the meaning of red beans, this peach fruit can help people remember their dreams in the past and meet their beloved people.
Bai Shu couldn't believe it. This story always sounded a bit dreamy, but it was impossible for Jiang Shengxuan to miss the peach fruit that he had been obsessed with for twenty years.
He thought Luo Shilan would eat a peach fruit and might meet Bai Fangyun again, but after he asked Luo Shilan, he got a negative answer.
In fact, Bai Shu himself dared not eat it, because no matter how beautiful the dream is, there will always be the moment when he wakes up. Bai Shu doesn't think he can bear the heart-wrenching pain when he wakes up.
Sometimes a farewell is enough to make people feel heartbroken, let alone twice, so he and Luo Shilan both chose to give up.
After Bai Shu sent Luo Shilan away, he picked all the peach fruits on the tree in one breath and put them into the house, but he only took one peach fruit and left it on his body and went down the mountain.
After going down the mountain, Bai Shu returned to the old house to pick up Dong Se and went to the Bai family together.
According to the original plan, the Bai family should have started the marriage with a bright light, but with the exposure of Zhan Siyuan's identity, the matter was completely ruined. Those who were eagerly looking forward to Bai Caizhi finding a new home still lost their wishes.
But Bai Shu was always worried about Bai Fangyun's sister and his aunt named Bai Caizhi, so he wanted to confirm whether Bai Caizhi was fine before leaving Fengjia City.
After arriving at the Bai family, Bai Shu asked the servants. When Bai Shu found Bai Caizhi, she was lying on the table alone in the afternoon, with her hair spreading and pouring on the table like a waterfall. Although her appearance was not very beautiful, her gentle temperament was nothing in a thousand, which was enough to make people feel moved.
There was a painting hanging in the room, which was painted with a heroic general. The Zhong family's civil servants from generation to generation had a military general and went there early.
Bai Shu and Dong Se entered the house and took a look and then stepped out. They sat in the yard. Bai Shu whispered to Dong Se about Bai Caizhi.
Thank you so much for your hard work in the sky. It has always been like a ring, and it has become a ring in the past.
The jade ring and jade ring are like the bright moon in the sky, with its own sunny famine, but Bai Caizhi has never had a perfect time since his husband died.
The two sat until almost evening. After Bai Caizhi woke up, they were very happy to see Bai Shu and held Dong Se's hand. The girl kept screaming, and she seemed to love her very much.
"If Xiao Xi hadn't let me disturb you, I would have gone to see you long ago." Bai Caizhi said with a little disappointment.
Bai Shu hurriedly said, "Look at what my aunt said, we are too happy when you come."
This is the first time Bai Shu called Aunt Bai Caizhi. He no longer hated Bai Fangyun as much as he used to be. This sentence is much more natural.
Bai Caizhi's eyes suddenly turned red: "Are you finally willing to call me aunt?"
Bai Shu nodded repeatedly. He remembered the first time he saw Bai Caizhi under the vine rack. After she saw Bai Shu, she didn't say a word, and squatted on the ground and cried.
Perhaps for Bai Caizhi, after two life and death separations between her husband and brother, she looked at the word "relatives" more than anything else.
Bai Shu didn't want the atmosphere to be heavy, so he opened the question and asked, "Auntie, please know about Zhan Siyuan."
Bai Caizhi nodded and said, "I know, but in fact, I had already regretted it before I knew what he did and was not going to marry him."
"What?" Bai Shu was puzzled.
"I still can't forget my husband." Bai Caizhi felt relieved after saying this.
She said, "That day, I went to see the red candles and colorful clothes prepared for me by my family, and suddenly remembered the scene when I married him." Bai Caizhi was fascinated and thought about it.
"Loving someone is unchanging for a lifetime. Even if he dies, even if we separate for ten, twenty, or one hundred years, I will never accept others."
Bai Caizhi was indeed as dedicated as Bai Shu thought, and he used his deepest feelings.
In fact, "I have worked hard to pity the moon in the sky, and it has always been like a ring, and it has become a ring in the past." There has always been a next sentence.
Bai Shu took the paper and pen and wrote:
"Thank you most to the hard work in the sky. It has always been like a ring, and it has always been a ring. It is like a moon wheel that is always bright, and it will never give up on ice and snow to make you hot.
Without that fate, the swallows are still, and they stomp on the curtain and hook. After singing, the sorrow of autumn graves has not stopped, and the spring bushes recognize the butterflies on both sides."
This is Bai Shu's favorite eulogy. There are many reasons and no words to explain clearly, but if it weren't for Bai Caizhi, Bai Shu would probably never see a person with a jade ring in his life.
Bai Shu never thought that Bai Caizhi would remarry. Sure enough, Bai Caizhi finally changed his mind and would rather be lonely than let him down!
"If the moon is bright and bright, I will never give up on the ice and snow to make you feel hot." What a deep affection!
Bai Shu stood up and said, "Aunt, I give this poem to you."
Bai Caizhi took it and took a look, and found that every word was about herself. She wanted to speak and she shed tears first, and her eyes were roaring.
Bai Shu took out a Wangchuan peach fruit from his arms and said, "This is the fruit of a tree he planted on the mountain. People can see their favorite person in their dreams after eating it."
Bai Shu tapped the table with his fingers and said, "If aunt doesn't eat it, throw it into the well!"
Then Bai Shu said goodbye to Bai Caizhi and said that he was leaving Fengjia City. He ignored Bai Caizhi's repeated attempts to keep him and left the Bai family.
After returning to the old house, only Bai Shu and Dong Se were left.
"I'm leaving tomorrow." Bai Shu said softly.
Dong Se nodded and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."
Bai Shu didn't know what to say, so she just hugged Dong Se's soft body tightly.
No words all night.
The next morning, before dawn, Bai Shu woke up. He looked at Dong Se's sleeping face in the faint light for a long time, and finally kissed Dong Se gently, stood up, dressed, went out, and returned to the mountain.
After Bai Shu left the house, Dong Se opened her eyes all at once, and she couldn't sleep all night.
Suddenly, Dong Se couldn't stop coughing. She covered her mouth, feeling uncomfortable as if Xiami had just arched her waist.
When she took her hand away from her mouth, there was already a pool of dazzling blood in her palm.
On Moyuan Mountain, autumn chrysanthemums are everywhere, and everyone gathers in Tengxiao Plaza, even the owner of the temple is there.
Along with the fourteen disciples, including Bai Shu, all stood in front of the crowd and accepted the envious gazes of other disciples.
Some people have never had the chance to participate in the Four Sects' Discussions in their entire lives, and they have no chance to take a look at other sects.
Those who are not in a state of mind or in strength can only wait for the two places once every four years. Disciples like Hongdou and Bai Shu who have caught up for the first time are really lucky.
Rather than being lucky, I got the favor of my fellow disciples and Xingjun.
But this year is a bit different from previous years, and Luo Shilan did not go there this year.
For so many years, Luo Shilan has been the leader, leading the disciples in the sect to interact among the four sects. As long as Luo Shilan is there, there will be no trouble.
Thanks to Bai Shu, Xu Muling finally had the opportunity to be the team leader this time. She stood in Tengxiao Square, with an indescribable look and radiant look.
However, Xu Muling looked at Bai Shu and was worried that he would not be able to get along with Bai Shu. It was only a few months before the Dragon Boat Festival, and Bai Shu broke through from Guiling to Xiwei's realm. Xu Muling sighed that this cultivation speed was inferior.
Not only that, Xu Muling also knew about Fushan in Tianji Palace, which made Xu Muling confirm that Bai Shu was not only talented, but also had no ambiguity in his hard work.
Bai Shu is just that kind of extreme person. He cares about someone when he loves someone, and hates someone when he wants to peel and cramp. Xu Muling lowered his figure that time and wanted to repair the relationship with Bai Shu, but he did not get any good expression of Bai Shu. Instead, he was ridiculed and humiliated by Bai Shu.
This time, Xu Muling was the leader, and she was really afraid that Bai Shu would not obey management or humiliate herself in person.
The host stood in front with a smile without any airs. He said loudly: "This time you go to send an invitation, you are all going to play. You are just going out, so be careful when you are away, and don't forget that you are all disciples of Taixu Temple. You must be careful when speaking and doing things, and don't lose our Taixu face."
Bai Shu and other disciples responded at the same time, and the autumn chrysanthemums bloomed extremely brilliantly, and the autumn wind in Tengxiao Square was refreshing.
"Say some goodbye, children." After saying that, the host turned his hands behind his back and slowly turned away.
All the disciples, including the Xingjun present, bowed to the viewer's back at the same time.
Then there is the saddest farewell moment.
The piano held Bai Shu's waist and did not let go, Hongdou looked at the piano not far away.
As Bai Shu said, separation is just torture for ordinary people, but for the strong, it is to temper.
"Follow my senior sister to practice well and wait for me to come back." Bai Shu touched Zhiquan's head and spoke softly.
Luo Shilan didn't say anything, but just carefully tidied up the corners of Bai Shu's clothes.
Then Luo Shilan walked to Xiao Yurou and whispered: "I'm going to stop being angry when I'm going out. Listen to your senior brother more. If someone provokes you, please write down his name and turn back to help you vent your anger." Luo Shilan was always gentle and kind, and even speaking this sentence made people feel soft.
It was not long before it arrived. Bai Shu and his fourteen people walked out of the temple. The people who saw him off were sent through the sword washing pond and outside the mountain gate.
When Bai Shu went down the mountain, a melodious sound of flute came from the mountain gate. The sound was really like a cry and a complaint, which moved people.
It turned out that Zhang Jiao also brought Wan Meng out.
The sound of the flute was clear at first, but as Bai Shu gradually faded away, it became blurry and became vague and vague.
Until Bai Shu walked down the mountain for a long time, the sound of the flute still echoed on Moyuan Mountain.
Chapter completed!