Song of Time – Dusk Awakening Verse

Extraneous

[Diary of Jiehai]

November 23 　　 Thursday　　晴

Unconsciously, I have been here for a week...Every day except for meditation, practice, eating, sleeping, there is nothing else to do... It's so boring!

I don’t know what’s going on outside. He always said that a lot of people would come to me for trouble, but it’s been a week, and I’ve never seen anyone come to my door...Look at his indifferent appearance, You must be lying to me... surely?

Hey...I got here so inexplicably, there is no way to send a letter, I don't know if my friends will blame me for leaving without saying goodbye. If it was what he said, at least Lu Ang would know what happened to me, I hope he won't worry too much... I really want to go back to school...

And the little store manager...for so many days without going to the bookstore, he will definitely deduct my wages...even, will he fire me? But don't! It's hard to find a job that pays so much... Goddess bless, goddess bless! I will definitely repay you when I go back!

Oh, yes, there are A Shun and Brother Jinyuan! I don't know how they are now. So many days have passed, so it's time to return to the capital? If they knew I was here, would they come to me? I definitely will! Bless the goddess, I hope they come to me soon, this boring place will make people feel sick...

Hey... But today, I finally feel that the progress has improved, and he can hold on to fight the Kuroshio a little longer, but he still has that dead fish face, and he doesn't even bother to give it a smile. Having said that, I don’t know what’s going on lately. He looks like someone owes a debt. He keeps a straight face all day long, but when he sees my practice fail, he laughs and mocks again. What a terrible... he has such a difficult temper, no wonder he can only stay in this ghost place by himself!

"Jiehai? Jiehai..." Two soft cat-like calls came from outside the door, and a low voice seemed to have brought displeasure.

"Come here!" Jie Hai hurriedly stuffed the small notebook he didn't know where he had turned out under his pillow, put the ink pen back on the table, and replied loudly, patted habitually. The sleeves ran out the door.

Outside the bamboo house is an extremely sunny and sunny day, the grass is fragrant, and the breeze is breezy. When you touch someone, you will go straight into the cuffs and necks, giving you a clear and intoxicating mood. But now Jiehai has no feeling for these, let alone any thoughts of appreciation. He bowed his head and crossed the creek, walked straight into the bamboo forest without even considering the direction, and hurried to the side of the quaint pavilion. .

Outside the pavilion, there were two figures standing unexpectedly at this time. The one with purple robe and purple hair smoking a pipe, needless to say, is Mr. Evil Taste who has been with him day and night this week; the other is a tall and thin middle-aged man. The man, with long gray hair and a snow-white monk's robe, did not see the phoenix emblem of the holy tower on the robe, and he did not know the origin.

The boy raised his head and looked at the stranger carefully. He looked at him with a gentle face and a smile at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be easy to get along with. He couldn't help but smiled. He bowed his head and bowed his head. The other party also graciously stroked his chest and greeted him. .

"It's okay, don't be polite and endless..." Yun Xuan was most annoyed by these rituals, waved his pipe and pointed at the person next to him. "This is my apprentice. I have something in the past few days. Let him give me instructions on your homework, cough, and give me instructions on your training. If you have any questions, go to him, you know?"

"Okay sir!" Jie Hai first responded with full mouth, and then looked at the man who was as gentle as jade, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: This monk is forty years old no matter how he looks... His apprentice? The difference in age is so big, didn’t you hear that the older the monks are, the stronger their divine powers are? Uh, maybe people are just like me, I was fooled by him inexplicably...

Even if he was slanderous in his heart, he did not dare to show the slightest sign on his face, lowering his head to act as a response bug, so as not to provoke malicious tricks from the other party. These days he can be regarded as understanding, as long as he is obedient and honest, this seemingly moody gentleman will have nothing to do with him, and there will be no reason for the reprimand.

The priest nodded his head in satisfaction when he saw him in an honest manner, and then smiled at the white-robed monk: "Now you guys have seen it too. Don't say I haven't reminded you. Be careful." He seemed to have intentions. Pointing to the ground and cast a look, the other party nodded happily after receiving it: "Teacher feels relieved, I would rather do my best to teach good friends..."

Seeing that the order was completed, Yun Xuan put away his smiling face, pretending to look coldly at Jiehai: "You go and meditate for a while."

"Oh..." The young man didn't dare to ask more, nodded and then turned and walked towards the training platform.

Ning looked at the thin boy's back, feeling in his heart. He did not expect that the Holy King's power of blood and power would reappear in such a weak and weak South Island boy. He felt regretful and could only admire the impermanence of creation. . He waited until the boy's figure was submerged in the shade of the bamboo forest, then turned his head to look at his teacher, and asked softly without hesitation, "To what extent are you planning to let him practice?"

The priest had already lay back on the bamboo chair and replied casually with his pipe in his mouth: "Always build a good balance... If you lose control, isn't it another storm?"

"It's..." The monk agreed with a smile. His thoughts were over, and he thought about tomorrow's eye-catching meeting. After hesitating, he asked more in a low voice, "Morning morning Proposal...Do you know?"

"...Don't worry about this, concentrate on taking the kid." The priest didn't answer directly, but he told him again, and closed his eyes and pretended to rest.

Ning saw that he didn't want to say it, and didn't ask any more. He actually complained a bit about this farce of the recurrence of the demon girl. In his opinion, his violent elder brother was really dizzy, and for his own sake, he ignored the royal reputation and made the city gossip. Now there are even gossips in the holy tower, which is really detrimental to the dignity of the gods. .

But he didn't have any interest in such mundane things, and didn't want to intervene. Hearing the teacher's order, he naturally knew that the other party would have to consider it, so he relieved his heart and gave a promise, and turned to talk to his nominal junior junior The feelings are gone.

Yun Xuan was lying on a bamboo chair lazily basking in the sun, thinking of the court meeting to be held tomorrow, but he had no worries at all. In his capacity, there is no need to participate in the court meeting. Since the emperor has this plan, he must have made his own arrangements, and he does not need to bother about it—the two masters and apprentices are really the same as the shopkeeper.

He finished smoking a pipe of cigarettes leisurely and looked up at the sun. It was almost time for food delivery. In the past few days, in order to prevent the big, one and the small two from causing trouble, he has personally delivered food to the bookstore, and he has to take care of the food in Jiehai. This way, he waits on both sides of the house. I'm like a cooking nanny.

He shook his head mockingly, and then glanced in the direction of the training platform. Under the bamboo forest, he could only vaguely see a few gray-white stone faces, and there were intermittent laughter and talk. It seemed that the two were getting along well. Very harmonious.

This conscientious kid... he frowned slightly dissatisfied, thinking that he had spent a week to teach Jie Hai, and he didn't see such a happy appearance, the relationship was a bit rigid. Of course, he would never admit that it was his bad attitude, which was always picky about finding faults, that was the main reason why the two of them could never get along.

With such thoughts in mind, he straightened his face and looked at the sound coming from, suddenly coughing heavily, causing a frightened meal over there, and then he was wrapped in white light with satisfaction, and disappeared in the same place in a flash.

In the small living room on the lower level of the bookstore, Mi You and Ah Huang are facing piles of delicious delicacies, fighting on the front line of destroying food. The piles of dishes on the small table almost cover their figures. Living.

There are people delivering food and food these days, but they are so relaxed, they can live a life of open mouth without having to go out, and occasionally they can also eat Master Pulang who was bribed by Yunxuan with the phantom flower. Craftsmanship really needs to moisturize and moisturize, even Ah Huang's bulging belly seems to be a bit bigger.

Yun Xuan leaned against the recliner by the window, watching the two big stomach kings eating constantly, feeling inexplicably satisfied. He lived alone for countless years, and occasionally felt a little empty when he calmed down, but this quiet little girl suddenly appeared, seemed to fill a certain gap in his life, and made him feel that he had restored the vitality of many young people. , There is no longer too much loneliness.

He looked at the gentle girl who was chewing slowly, and he was suddenly shocked that if the turmoil of the court debate passed, shouldn't he be sent back to her own father? When he thought of this, his face immediately turned gloomy, and the grievances that had been entwined for thousands of years quickly surged into his heart.

Want to send the girl away? What's a joke...he finally found such a sweet home comfort, whoever dares to fight with him, don't blame him for turning his face away! However, as a father, it is only natural to find his daughter back. Even if he blocks it at this time, if the girl recovers her memory in the future, she will always think clearly about all this. At that time, will she blame him? What...

He was full of selfish thoughts, struggling for a long time between sending and not sending, his face was also bright and dark, ups and downs, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked the girl in a low voice, "Xiao Miyou, Do you...Do you want to go back to your own house?"

Home? The girl lifted her head from the huge rice bowl, carefully licked the rice grains on her mouth, tilted her head and looked at the priest unidentified. my home? Isn't this home? Why does Brother Yunxuan ask such a question? In her little head, only the eight years spent in the bookstore are left, and she has no impression of other things, so she can't understand this seemingly ordinary question.

Yun Xuan sighed secretly, and turned back and forth between telling her the truth or continuing to conceal it, and heard Ah Huang yelling like a blast: "What? What! What do you mean!? Old smoker, Ben bird can warn you! Don’t want to do anything sneaky! Miyou is a good companion of Ben bird, you actually want to send her away? Is there any Ben bird in your eyes!? It’s so angry! You dare to say it again, this bird is about to get angry! This bird gets angry, hum, that's even scared of me!

"..." The priest looked at the fat bird stepping on the dinner plate with a black line. Although he was too lazy to pay attention to it, there was a hint of secret joy in his heart: In this case, if the emperor asks about it, it is okay. Use Ah Huang as a shield... No matter how hard you persuade, you can't have trouble with a bird, right?

With such a wishful thinking, he suddenly opened his smiling faces and greeted them to continue eating as if nothing had happened, while wiping his pipe, he leaned on the chair and continued to sway leisurely.

At the moment, Jiehai’s hot potato has been thrown to his apprentice. As long as the turmoil of the court debate is over, he can live a good life freely again! No longer need to be bored in this troubled capital...

No matter how the situation develops, as long as you stay out of it, who can get him? He squinted his eyes, with a hint of smile remaining at the corner of his mouth, as if he saw the upcoming happy day, amidst the gentle shaking, he became sleepy, and accompanied by the crisp collision of the dishes, he sank into sleep.