Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years - Chap 128 END
Compared with the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn, the winter in Mengdu is a little more difficult.
The land near the river is often wet and cold, and it is prone to sores and frost. The people in the south of the city almost never leave their hands on the stove.
These are not a problem for the two people who live at the end of the alley.
After Wu Xingxue was resurrected, she was no longer the body of the demon she was at the beginning, and the resentment all over her body dissipated in the smoke, and naturally there would be no more catastrophe caused by the phagocytosis of dead souls.
But after all, those things have been entangled in his soul for hundreds of years, even if they dissipate once, there will be occasional dull pain in the early stage.It’s like staying on a floating boat for a long time, and suddenly stepping on the shore, you will still feel shaking.
It’s not a real damage, but it still takes two years of retreat to fully recover.
It has been less than a year since Wu Xingxue opened his eyes. The spring and summer in Mengdu are extremely nourishing, but in winter, the spiritual energy is a little bit out of order, and the meditation is a little stagnant.
Wu Xingxue has never been afraid of pain, and he doesn’t care about this blockage, and he is used to not taking it seriously.
But Xiao Fuxuan cared.
As long as he saw that Wu Xingxue’s face turned pale, or his fingers started to turn cold, he would drag her back to the bedroom, set up a spiritual formation, and use his own vigor to penetrate it.
This is actually a way.
Xiao Fuxuan’s energy is pure and strong, and in a sense it can indeed be relieved.The main points are pressed little by little, and the cycle goes on and on day and night, and the aura will run much more smoothly.
But that’s just “in theory”.
When it comes down to reality, the result will be quite different.
Because the feeling of energy moving and pressing in the body is a bit… hard to describe.
Every time it starts with “rehabilitation”, it will turn to another direction in the middle of the journey.As a result, the dark-faced little boys in the house would have their ears plugged for no reason, and then they would be taken away together.
One time it might be because they didn’t believe in evil, they stopped and continued, continued and stopped, tried several times, and the result was that the barrier in this room was covered for five days.
For five full days…
The bed and table case can no longer be seen.
In the end, Lord Lingwang had a red tide that could not fade for a long time from the neck line between the throat to the knuckles of the fingers, and even the sockets of the knees and ankles.Even breathing is trembling slightly.
He grabbed Xiao Fuxuan, half-opened his wet eyes, saw the mess in his waist and abdomen, and bent his long straight legs again.Covering his eyes with the other hand, he didn’t know how long it took before he could speak: “…I can’t do it.”
Xiao Fuxuan lowered her head and kissed the fingertips and eyelashes of his eyes, her voice was rare and lazy: “Huh?”
Wu Xingxue said, “Let’s change the place.”
According to this posture, he couldn’t bear even one round of winter in Mengdu.
***
Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue lived in this long alley for more than half a year, and left in midwinter.They found another spiritual place in the north, where they will recuperate until they fully recover.
When he was leaving, Wu Xingxue put another layer of enchantment on the house.Under the effect of that enchantment, passers-by looked at the end of the alley, what they saw before, and what they will look like in the future, it has not changed from the beginning to the end.
It’s as if no one has ever moved in there, and no one has ever left.
They are just passing light occasionally, not intending to disturb anyone, and leaving no traces.
But in fact…someone remembered them.
The few people who had argued in the teahouse at the beginning went to that alley together, and later they often stopped and passed by.
One of them once saw a snow-white figure flying around the pavilion on a certain evening in late spring, gently falling on the high eaves, reaching out to gather a handful of fallen flowers, then lowering his head, smiling with someone under the pavilion say.
It was actually a naughty boy that day, which caused a gap to leak in the barrier of the house. Wu Xingxue stepped on the cornice and filled it up in a blink of an eye.
But others do not know these reasons.
For pedestrians who happen to pass by, it is a glimpse, a rare fairy tale.
The common people often mentioned that scene with others, saying that the fairy on the pavilion was dressed in white clothes better than snow.It is also said that this long alley is destined for immortals, and there have been immortals at the end of the alley, and perhaps there will be more immortals in the future.
As a result, the once unknown long alley has a name in word of mouth…
It’s called Xueyi Lane.
After a hundred years and a thousand years, the world changed, and the name of the city and the name of the river changed many times, but the name of that alley remained unchanged since ancient times.
***
But that’s still a story, Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan didn’t know about it at the time.
After they dropped the barrier at the end of the alley, they didn’t immediately set off for the north, but stayed in the city for an extra night.
Because I heard that there was a winter market in Dream City tonight, and because I heard a name——
Doctor Wusheng.
The winter market in Mengdu City is a rare and lively existence in the twelfth lunar month, because it is approaching the end of the year.Even people from the vicinity of the main city come every year, such as the suburbs, villages, Bailujin, and Chunban City.
The chatterers were ordinary people who were transporting bulk goods to the winter market. They should have been traveling frequently, and they were very familiar with “Spring Banner City”.
While walking through the streets and alleys with a wheelbarrow, someone chatted about “it’s snowing these days, it’s colder than usual, and the old problems don’t get better intermittently.”
Another person then said: “There is a very powerful gentleman in Chunban City. He is called Doctor Wusheng. He has a very kind heart. You can ask him for some medicine.”
The people around him echoed repeatedly: “Yes, yes, hey, he will be good! He came to the winter market in the past two years, and he should come this year. You can go and watch, his carriage always likes to stop at… …”
The man looked up for a while, and not far away, the winter market had already hung up lights, like every lively market in the world, it was brilliantly connected into a large area.
The man pointed to the inn near the entrance of the city, and said: “That’s the one, it’s close, it’s said——eh?!”
In the middle of his speech, he suddenly let out a low cry, and patted his fearful companion vigorously: “Coincidentally! Look at your luck, that carriage! Isn’t that what it is!”
Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan walked ahead of them, almost entering the Winter Market.When they heard the phrase “coincidentally”, the two stopped at the same time and turned their heads to look at the sound.
The inn was only a few steps away from them, and the carriage had just turned the corner, and stopped in front of the inn after a few beeps.
The carriage door creaked, and a gentle and thin familiar figure stepped out of the carriage.But he didn’t immediately walk towards the inn, but stood beside the car, reaching out to help another woman who got out of the car.
Not far away, the voices of those common people came faintly: “Look, that’s Mr. Yiwu and his wife, the deputy hall of the Hua family.”
At that time, snow foam was already flying in the sky, and under the light of the lights, it was misty and eloquent.
There was snow accumulated in the past two days on the ground, and it was trampled into a thin layer, which was a bit slippery.Hua Zhaotai grabbed Doctor Wu’s hand, and when she got out of the car, she happened to step on the thin ice.
Those who have practiced will not be slipped by a little ice.But she pretended to stagger with an “Ouch” as if to scare people.
Yi Wusheng subconsciously pulled it hastily, but he actually staggered.
Huazhaotai: “…”
The two bumped into each other and staggered a step, finally stabilizing their figures.Thinking about the “unnecessary action” just now, I couldn’t help laughing.
It was at that time that Yi Wusheng raised his head, and happened to bump into the eyes of Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan looking over.
He has the habit that gentlemen often have. When he catches eyes with any passer-by, he will always nod thoughtfully and give a light salute.So he nodded at Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan, smiled and said softly: “You two are laughing.”
Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment, then responded with a smile, “Where is it?”
His mood became extremely good at that moment.
Everything they have experienced and been forgotten by the world is for some moments like this…
The shopkeeper went out to greet him, and took Yi Wusheng and Hua Zhaotai into the shop.The few needy people unloaded the bags on the cart at the entrance of the market, and rushed over.
The snow grew bigger at that moment, and the wide carriageway was instantly covered with a layer of snow, like white jade.
The birds come together, skimming the sky in the snow and mist, and then disappearing into the long coming night.
One side is the sound of cars and horses, and the other side is the hustle and bustle of people under the lights of the winter city.
Wu Xingxue raised her eyes and glanced around, raised an eyebrow at Xiao Fuxuan, and said softly, “Look, ‘Magpie Capital’.”
“En.” Xiao Fuxuan looked around, and responded gently, “Magpie Capital.”
***
They walked through the illuminated streets.
There are tea shops and taverns, storytellers, stall carts exuding misty heat, and shouting waiters, and there are all kinds of things.In fact, it is not much different from the Xinghua Lantern Market in March or the Luohuashan City.But the person who naturally likes fireworks in the world is just watching with great interest.
It seems that the excitement is always the same, but people will still rush to one after another, regardless of spring and winter.It seems that the love and hate in the storybook are almost the same, but there are still people crying and laughing about the story in the listening place, and the hall is full every day.
Wu Xingxue stopped in front of a stall, and reached out to pick off an interesting mask.As I was looking through, I suddenly felt someone tap me on the shoulder.
He turned his head and saw Xiao Fuxuan with the lights scattered.
Even this moment is similar, as it was hundreds of years ago.
This is what Wu Xingxue once imagined, the best first meeting in the world.
In the teahouse not far away, the storyteller patted the gavel, and his voice came through the light and snow foam: “Qinghe has been in 300 years, and Mianzhou has been snowed heavily. For no reason, the sea is covered with snow for a hundred thousand miles, and the vast expanse reaches to the sky… …”
Wu Xingxue froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered what Xiao Fuxuan had told him when he first opened his eyes.
It is said that the current reign name is still Qinghe, and the age of the initial change of the reign name is the same as before Ziqi, but it is no longer because of the raging fire at Luohuatai, but because of Haiqingheyan.
Therefore, there is neither “Tianshu” nor “Canglang Northern Territory” in the story.
Only everything is peaceful, Haiqingheyan.
So far, a full 300 years.
This is the 300th year without immortals and demons…
From then on, high mountains, flowing waters, clear winds and bright moons only meet in this world.
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It’s over here~
Thank you for your company and encouragement for six months, I love you =3=
I took a few days off to write a side story, which is basically about Xuanxue’s serious or not serious things~mua!
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