Chapter 36: As You Wish, Don’t Think, Forget Forever

Farewells have always been sad since ancient times.

For a world where transportation and communication belonged to an ancient civilization, parting was never the most melancholy thing. Once a mortal parted, he or she might not see each other for eternity, so there is the saying that a letter from home is worth ten thousand pieces of gold, and countless poems that have been passed down through the ages are also motivated by the sadness of farewells.

Although there are people in this world who can fly, but now Xue Mu also knows that not many people can do that, and even if they can fly that small portion of people, it is also a great loss, it is not possible to last long. So when they first met, they came in a carriage.

Overall, this was still an ancient mode of transportation, Yue Xiaochan’s farewell, saying that they would only meet each other after two or three years, was definitely not a false statement.

In such a world, it was likewise five miles to a short pavilion, ten miles to a long pavilion. People sent off one pavilion after another, only to say goodbye. They entered the city from the north gate, but this time it is the south gate. Five miles away from the south gate is the river, and there is a pavilion by the river.

Xue Mu still did not let go of his hand, holding Yue Xiaochan slowly walk, the two are walking very very slow, five miles of short pavilion was born out of the flavor of the long pavilion.

Both did not speak, Xue Mu’s heart echoed countless poems of farewell love, tossing and turning stirred into a mess, but at the moment I hate shallow learning, unable to become a text.

Until they saw the river gurgling, Yue Xiaochan smiled faintly, “The south gate is not good.”

Of course the south door is not good, the distance is too short, only five miles is parting. If the north gate, maybe you can send all the way back to Lingzhou …….

By the side of the pavilion, there was a willow tree with thousands of threads. Yue Xiaochan leaned against the willow tree, her slender hand casually fiddling with the branches, and her beautiful eyes looked at him seriously, “Have you thought about the story?”

Xue Mu nodded, “Yes.”

Yue Xiaochan smiled happily, her slender hand turned over, she didn’t know where to change out the pen, ink, paper and ink stone, casually threw, the paper and pen spread on the stone table in the pavilion, the ink bar accurately smashed in the ink stone, and then instantly melted into juice.

“It’s not that I don’t want to slowly grind the ink for you like Meng Lan, Red Sleeve.” Yue Xiaochan slowly removed the jade Xiao and whispered, “I have something else for you, let’s start together.”

Xue Mu nodded and stepped forward to execute the brush.

At this moment, his mind was so messed up that he really didn’t have any way to play with originality anymore, but there was a story that half matched Yue Xiaochan’s requirements, and it could be used with a few changes.

The story was about a Mr. Xue who came from a foreign country and lived in a landlady’s house, but he was not in love with the widowed landlady’s thirteen-year-old daughter, Cindy. Unfortunately, Cindy was too young to be allowed. In order to get closer to the young girl, Mr. Xue marries the landlady.

That’s right, adapted from the famous Lolita, nowadays it should be called Luo Xiaochan.

Yue Xiaochan inclined her head to look at it and laughed out with a “Ha”: “If this story is seen by Master, you won’t be able to get her in your life.”

Xue Mu sighed and said, “Customized text ……”

Yue Xiaochan nodded, “That’s right, it’s fake, but I just want to read it.”

This story was very long, and Xue Mu wrote it very slowly. Yue Xiaochan didn’t continue reading, leaning under the willow tree, she pawed the jade Xiao and sent it to her lips.

A wisp of ghostly Xiao sound lingered on the riverside, the river water was running, the sound waves were loud, but it could not hide this wisp of Xiao sound, long and lingering, clearly echoing, that the river water sound waves instead seemed like it was accompanying her, just like the symphony hall.

The tune of the sound of the Xiao is something Xue Mu has never heard before, but he can guarantee that this is the best sound of the Xiao he has ever heard in his life, such as sobbing, such as complaints, such as adoration, a wisp of ghostly thoughts surround, drilling in his ears, drilling into the bottom of his heart. A melancholy grows silently in the heart, just like the late night into the heart, sad and helpless, bleak and elegant.

There was no charm invasion, purely the song entered the heart and evoked sadness, not any props any feats could resist.

“You want to listen to this, this girl is the world’s first-class master, but also baba come to listen to the music and music kabuki singing, really brain long grass.” At that time Yue Xiaochan’s flirting was still in his ears, Xue Mu felt that he really had long grass in his brain, only looking at the color, only seeing her delicate her bewitching, but never paying attention to, what else would people do, love or hate.

Then firmly cut the distance, she wanted to leave, he also wanted her to leave.

Looking at the false story that he wrote out, plagiarized products, customized products, no sincerity, ugly and unspeakable. Xue Mu finally couldn’t write any more, threw his pen in anger and broke it in two.

Yue Xiaochan inclined her head to look at the way he threw the pen in anger, seemingly a little surprised, but then quickly flashed a smile.

Jade Xiao light point JiangJiang lips, delicate finger diffuse brush hole eye, xiao sound remains, leisurely floating, and then more and more loud, more and more loud, soon the mountains echo, long time, endless melancholy lead to heaven and earth with the same sound, the sound of the river rapids all buried.

In the roiling Xiao sound, Yue Xiaochan transformed into a shadow, swept past Xue Mu’s body, pocketed half of Luo Xiaochan, turned around and drifted into the river. Treading on the waves with bare feet, she traveled far away, and the river wind sent her singing:

“Locking the same heart, on credit, I dreamed a dream of springtime. A pair of people under the willow, sent a short pavilion long.”

“Since then, the moon and the scenery have been on different sides. As you wish, don’t think about forgetting each other for a long time.”

There are no beautiful words, no pretense, the shallow white song said all the melancholy, Xue Mu very far away, that a slender shadow on the waves and go, and soon the trail is very small, can no longer see the slightest bit, only the river is long, speechless eastward flow.

He unconsciously covered his chest, feeling like something was going to crack, breathing began to be unsound.

A fragrant breeze brushed by, a jade finger pointed at his forehead, Xue Mu took a deep breath, the feeling of boredom slowly disappeared, and his breathing gradually returned to normal. He leaned against the railing, panting violently, his body sweating as if he had just come out of the water.

Xue Qingqiu stood quietly beside him, looking earnestly into his eyes, ”Cindy didn’t cast any spells, but it flowed naturally, and you became disorganized in your qi and blood. I know that you have the ability to break delusions and clear your mind, but her frustration is absolutely not delusional. If you have feelings in your heart, how can you resist?”

Xue Mu gasped, “I ……”

Xue Qingqiu stretched out her index finger and put it up on his lips, “Go back with me to practice, you’re too weak.”

Mu Jianli walked all the way down the capital city avenue.

Her destination was a large mansion, as she walked up to the entrance, the two guards had obvious looks of reverence on their faces, “So it’s Miss Mu who has arrived, quickly please come in.”

Mu Jianli nods slightly to the two men and slowly steps in.

There were already quite a few people in the courtyard, in all colors of clan clothing, and in the center were several stretchers covered with white cloth.

Someone was shouting, “The Star Moon Sect’s demoness is unscrupulous, openly killing our eight sects’ children, even Master Dongfeng died from the demoness’s shameless sneak attack, we must settle this score!”

Another person grimaced, “This is the capital, the imperial laws do not protect those who commit murder in a house, dying would be in vain.”

Someone else said angrily, “Is your Seven Mysteries Valley trying to stay out of this? Don’t forget that your Seven Mysteries colorful clothes are likewise worn and played with by their prostitutes!”

That person returned, “Now that the Star Moon Sect no longer uses these clothes, I did hear that the people of the Acacia Sect have started to use them, do you guys think it’s important to stop the demonic line of the Acacia Sect or to go and fight Xue Qingqiu’s bloody battle?”

Right in the middle of this cacophony, Mu Jianli stepped into the courtyard.

As Mu Jianli appeared, the noisy environment instantly became much quieter. Everyone looked at Mu Jian Li with very complex emotions in their eyes, some were the color of admiration, some were jealous, and some were admiration, to name a few.

Mu Jianli stood at the edge of the white cloth in silence for a long time, and then saluted the several senior figures on the main seat, “Jianli has met Lord Mo Valley, Master Yuan Zhong, and Senior Uncle Miao ……”

The one in the main seat was actually the Seven Xuan Valley Master Mo Xuexin of the Eight Great Clans of the Righteous Dao, who was also a young woman with a beautiful demeanor.

In the second position was Master Yuan Zhong of the Blameless Temple, one of the eight major sects of the Dao, known as the “Thousand-Handed Manjushri”.

Obviously, in order to counteract Xue Qingqiu, there had to be characters of this caliber, and once they really chose to fight with the Star Moon Sect, and these characters fought, it would be the precursor to the start of the Great War between the righteous and the devils.

Mu Jian Li’s expression remained unchanged, but her heart swept over the feeling of rubbing shoulders with Yue Xiao Chan just now.

Star Moon Young Master’s astonishing talent is unprecedented, thirteen and transformed into embodiment, it should be a great event that shocks the world. The righteous heroes here are just ignorant, they also do not know how to cultivate themselves, yelling endlessly, selfishness is pervasive, each with their own plans.

It is said that Curry Night’s skill is special, although the realm is unknown, but it is comparable to the hole virtual. If one day Yue Xiaochan also breaks through the limit of celestial beings, Star and Moon Sect one door three cave virtual, how the world?

There is no better way than this.