Chapter 294 Yunxi Reappearance
Bai Wuchang shook his head and pointed to a flower on the other side and said, "That's why I won't let you touch this flower. Manzhu did not know that Shahua had turned into green leaves and guarded him forever, and still bloomed every year, waiting for the appearance of Shahua. But after all these years, I have never seen Shahua. The other shore flower gradually becomes toxic. Once someone touches the other shore flower, it will leave seeds in that person's body. Unless you find Shahua, that is, the leaf, it can only become the nourishment of the flowers on the other side.
Huangfu Yuran's eyes widened in surprise and couldn't believe that he looked at the bright red flower on the other side. He couldn't imagine how such a beautiful flower could be so poisonous!
Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "What you often see is only the surface, and the more beautiful the appearance, the more twisted the heart is. It's not Manzhu's fault or Shahua's fault. It's fate is unfair.
Huangfu Yuran nodded without saying anything, which is the injustice of fate, and it seems that this can only be explained. Just like the flowers on the other side, the two of them stay together but can't see each other, which has to be said to be an irony and a kind of helplessness.
Fortunately, after the impermanent reminder, Huangfu Yuran no longer thought about picking a flower on the other side and taking it away. He didn't think he could wait for the green leaves to appear. If it really becomes the nourishment of the flowers on the other side, you really can't go back. There are still many things waiting to be solved by yourself in the world of cultivation!
Huangfu Yuran thought of something, turned around and frowned and asked, "Do you think all this was done by Huangquan?" Why didn't Huang Quan tell Manzhu the reason of the matter, but let her wait so aimlessly?
"There are some things that can't be done or can't be said. Huang Quan doesn't want to destroy this rare balance. If you directly inform Manzhu of the cause, it will break the calmness of the underworld and break the rules of the three worlds. Although Huang Quan is arrogant, he is not so arrogant that he ignores the three worlds. Bai Wuchang shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said.
Huangfu Yuran sighed and lowered his head and muttered: "It seems that no one can escape the constraints of this unspoken rules, even Huang Quan can't..."
Bai Wuchang patted Huangfu Yuran on the shoulder and said, "Ok, don't be sentimental. This is helpless. No one can change. All we have to do is accept reality, because we can't change it.
Huangfu Yuran sighed and nodded and said, "I'm just complaining. I know all these things."
I don't know how long this circuit is. The road ahead is long and can't see the end. Huangfu Yuran can only quietly follow behind the black and white impermanence. In front is the so-called 18-story hell, and it is also an unknown thing waiting for you.
I don't know how far I have gone. Suddenly, the melodious sound of the guqin came to my ear, and the faint music hit everyone's heart. Huangfu Yuran's eyes widened when he heard the sound, because the song was too familiar to Huangfu Yuran.
This is the song played by Huangfu Yuran when he was in the Xiaoyao School. He once played it in front of the tombstone of Yunxi in 100,000 mountains. Not many people know this song. I don't know who plays this song that only belongs to Huangfu Yuran on this circuit.
Huangfu Yuran turned his head curiously and asked, "Who is playing?"
Bai Wuchang did not answer Huangfu Yuran's words, but gently shook his head and pointed to the front. Huangfu Yuran looked forward along Bai Wuran's fingers and saw that the road had come to an end. There is a tall gate at the end of the road. Under the gate, there is a figure sitting there, with a guqin on his knees.
Huangfu Yuran squinted and stared at it, but always felt that it looked very vague through a layer of hazy veil. Huangfu Yuran felt that this person was very familiar and couldn't remember it.
Bai Wuchang pushed Huangfu Yuran behind him and said, "Let's go. Anyway, we have to pass from there. Just look closer. It's not just you, people who have walked around the wheel since she came will stop and watch.
"She? When did she come here? Isn't it always here?" Huangfu Yuran is even more curious now. Why did he say that since she came? Wasn't it like this before?
Bai Wuchang sighed gently and said, "In the past few years, Huangquan has helped three people. You are one, one is now in hell on the 19th floor, and the other is this woman. This woman has been playing the piano here since she came. She has never said a word. She seems to be waiting for someone like Manzhu.
Huangfu Yuran was even more shocked. Unexpectedly, there were women who were as infatuated with Manzhu, and what was even more unexpected was that there was a 19th layer of hell. Huangfu Yuran stared at Bai Wuchang and said, "What are you talking about? The 19th floor of hell? Doesn't hell have 18 floors? Where did the 19th hell come from?
Bai Wuchang glanced at Huangfu Yuran and said lightly, "It's just hearsay. Who told you that hell is only 18 floors? The 19th floor is Acacia Hell. There is nothing there, only endless emptiness and loneliness, and endless thoughts!"
When Huangfu Yuran heard the introduction of Bai impermanence, he couldn't help shrugging his neck. This 19th floor of hell made people feel cruel. Now Huangfu Yuran only wants to know who Huang Quan has helped and who the person in touch the piano in front of him is.
Thinking like this, Huangfu Yuran couldn't help but speed up. The road that was not too far was at Huangfu Yuran's feet, and he walked under the city gate before a cup of tea.
Huangfu Yuran just walked to the woman who stroked the piano, and the song just ended. Huangfu Yuran raised his hand, but he didn't know how to speak. He called faintly, "Girl..."
The woman who lowered her head and stroked the piano slowly raised her head and whispered, "Son, this song... may be pacifying?" The woman was covered with a white veil and could only see two watery eyes. Obviously, tears flowed when she stroked the piano.
Although the woman was veiled, Huangfu Yuran was still stunned, because the eyes were too familiar and the voice was too familiar. Huangfu Yuran kept staring at the woman without looking away, and his lips trembled and didn't know what to say. In Huangfu Yuran's eyes, this is his sister Yunxi, the sister Yunxi who died for herself in 100,000 mountains.
The woman did not look up at Huangfu Yuran, but lowered her head slightly. However, the half-emperor Fu Yuran did not respond, thinking that he was another prodigal son or something, and frowned. He raised his head and was about to scold the person standing in front of him, but he looked up and looked at Huangfu Yuran's excited eyes.
The woman's gently frown unfolded at the moment she saw Huangfu Yuran, and her slightly disgusted eyes immediately turned into surprise and surprise. A pair of big eyes stared wide, and a pair of jade hands reached directly to hide their small mouths because of the shock.
From the woman's movements and performance at this moment, Huangfu Yuran knew that he had guessed correctly. If people who don't know each other will not be surprised to see themselves like this, this person must be Sister Yunxi. Huangfu Yuran shouted tentatively, "Sister Yunxi?"
The woman's body trembled obviously when she heard this name and turned her head and said, "Son, you have mistaken the person. The little woman is not Yunxi or a senior sister!" The voice trembled, and it was obvious that the woman's excitement could be heard.
How could Huangfu Yuran believe the woman's words and stretched out his hand to pull the woman up from the ground and said, "Sister Yunxi, I know it's you. Why don't recognize me? I'm Yu Ran... I..."
The woman turned her body away from Huangfu Yuran and lowered her head and said, "Prince, please be self-respecting. The little woman is really not the person you are looking for. There are countless souls in this underworld. Maybe the little woman looks like Sister Yunxi as you said.
Huangfu Yuran's body trembled, narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "Well, it doesn't matter since you don't want to recognize me. Girl, can you borrow the piano?
The woman nodded and held the Guqin in her hands and handed it to Huangfu Yuran. Huangfu Yuran took the Guqin and turned around and asked black and white impermanence: "You two, do we still have enough time? Would you like to listen to my music?"
Bai Wuchang nodded and reached out to make a gesture of invitation. Huangfu Yuran sat on the ground cross-legged, put Guqin on his knees, slightly adjusted it, and began to play. His fingers jumped on the strings, and a beautiful and melodious sound floated out from Huangfu Yuran's fingers.
At first, I just felt that Huangfu Yuran's piano sound was undulating and melodious. After hearing it, you will find that this song is the same as the song played by the woman just now, but the effect is different for different people who play it.
With the beating of the strings, the woman's heart is also beating. This song was taught to her by Huangfu Yuran. How could she not be familiar with it?
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Huangfu stood up and stood there with the guqin in his hands. He said lightly, "Sister Yunxi, are you still unwilling to admit it now? If you play other music, maybe I won't recognize you. But this song was written by Huangfu Yuran. There are only three people with this music in the world, and two of them are in this underworld. And you are the only one who can play this song completely.
When Bai Wuchang stood up and spoke, he had already pushed the black impermanence and walked away together. The two have been obeying orders by the king of Yanluo. They still have this kind of eyesight. They have long seen that there must be something between this woman and Huangfu Yuran.
The woman shook her head and cried, "No, I'm not the person you're looking for, not..."
Huangfu Yuran handed the Guqin back to the woman and said, "Anyway, things have happened. Since they can't be changed, why don't you dare to face it?" Sister Yunxi..."
The woman raised her head and slowly took off the veil, but it was not Yunxi who else could have. Yunxi looked at Huangfu Yuran with tears in his eyes and choked and said, "Why? Why are you here? This is the underworld, this is the loop, you are..."