Finally, with a loud crack, the black jade turned into debris and poured out. At the same time, the sleeping summer solstice stood up.
As before, her body was still delicate and did not seem to have changed. She was wearing a black cloak, her face was covered by the brim of her hat, and stood there quietly, with a faint smell of silence and darkness all over her.
"Count the time, it's time to wake up." The old man's kind face showed a touch of comfort and an indisputable excitement.
The summer solstice stands there quietly, as if unaware.
Lintian was stunned and opened his mouth to shout the name of the summer solstice, but he was worried that the other party didn't recognize him. If so, it would be a very painful blow.
Lintian was struggling and his face was uncertain. If he lost his past memory, would the summer solstice still be the one he was familiar with?
In the cottage, the atmosphere was silent for a moment.
The old man sighed softly, and seemed to understand Lintian's state of mind at the moment. He couldn't bear it. He said, "you don't have to be depressed and sad. As far as I know, after nine times of silence, the memory of the past will be reopened, transformed into various experiences and feelings, and regained by her."
Lintian's face was gloomy, and he was silent nine times? When will it wait?
The most terrible thing is, what if the summer solstice fails on the way to practice? Can she still remember herself?
Suddenly, Lintian was stiff, noticed the summer solstice not far away, looked at himself, and said, "Lintian, I'm hungry."
The sound was crisp, quiet and ethereal, as before.
However, with such a few words, Lintian and the old man were stunned in an instant. They all looked like they couldn't believe their ears. At the summer solstice, she... Actually called Lintian's name!
Doesn't that mean she still remembers Lintian?
Lintian's original irritability, depression and anger were completely replaced by a touch of excitement and surprise at this moment, and trembled: "summer solstice, do you remember me?"
The summer solstice was obviously stunned and wondered, "when did I forget you?"
Lintian grinned with a brilliant smile. His heart was completely replaced by a surge of ecstasy. He got up and hugged the summer solstice, laughing: "ha ha, you remember me! God opened my eyes, which made me worry blindly, ha ha..."
The old man was a little suspicious and dignified. Did silence fail? Why does the summer solstice still retain the memory of Lintian?
He was picked up by Lintian and looked at his ecstatic smile like an idiot. Xia solstice frowned and became more and more confused: "Lintian, how did you become so childish?"
Childish
Lintian looked more and more happy. Isn't that the speech style of summer solstice? She is always so independent and quiet, totally different from her peers.
"At the summer solstice, did you make a mistake in cultivating [silence nine turn Sutra]?" The old man couldn't help asking.
The voice of summer solstice suddenly became cold: "Lintian, who is he?"
The old man was stunned, and Lintian was also stunned: "you... Don't know him?"
Summer solstice shook his head: "I don't know."
At this moment, Lintian and the old man realized the strangeness.
Lintian put down the summer solstice and whispered, "summer solstice, can you tell me what you remember now?"
The summer solstice thought for a moment and said, "I've forgotten everything except the things related to you."
Her tone was flat and her voice was ethereal. She seemed to be indifferent to these. Maybe in her opinion, as long as she could remember Lintian, she would forget everything in this world.
Lintian couldn't help laughing again. He suddenly found that as long as he remembered himself at the summer solstice, other things were really insignificant.
"Let me check."
The old man came forward and grabbed the wrist of the summer solstice, but before he could hold it firmly, he was suddenly free from the summer solstice, and his white and delicate fingers poked at the old man's pupils like lightning.
Simple, direct and cruel!
It was as if Lintian had returned to Fei Yun Village again. At that time, when the summer solstice was killing fierce animals and fighting with himself, the fighting methods were the same.
This is almost an instinct, but the accuracy is terrible!
Obviously, the summer solstice has forgotten the old man and regarded him as a stranger. Being approached by the old man, the summer solstice made a fierce and ruthless counterattack at the first time!
But the counterattack of summer solstice was doomed to be futile and easily imprisoned by the old man. At the same time, Lintian quickly said, "this old man is not a bad man, he is just checking your body."
Uncle?
The old man couldn't help rolling his eyes, but when he saw that the summer solstice was really quiet and no longer resisted, the old man was too lazy to care.
After half a ring, the old man released his hand and was stunned.
"Senior, how's it going?" Lintian asked.
"There is no problem. The first transformation is perfect. The [silence nine turn Sutra] has become an instinct of her practice, leaving no regrets, but..."
The old man frowned. "How can she remember you?"
"Isn't that better?" Lintian smiled happily.
"Alas." The old man sighed softly. He didn't understand it. Maybe he can give a clear explanation only when the queen of the dark night wakes up from the silence.
"Lintian, I'm hungry." The summer solstice spoke again, and the voice was as clear as the sounds of nature.
Lintian immediately stopped thinking about anything else and said excitedly, "I'll roast fish for you!"
He rushed out of the cottage, took local materials, directly caught more than a dozen fat big fish from the nearby stream, made a bonfire, slaughtered and cleaned the big fish, directly strung them with a spirit sword and began to roast.
There is a delicate flavor in the cooked fish, but there is no fresh flavor in the body.
The summer solstice followed him, and he sat quietly beside Lintian with his white and slender hands around his knees. At this time, it was very dark, and the sunset was like fire, dyed the green mountains red and shed orange afterglow.
On the clear river bank, the bonfire was raging, and the roasted fish was burnt yellow and oily, emitting an attractive fragrance. Lintian and the summer solstice sat there together, and the picture was very beautiful.
In front of the cottage, the old man stared at this scene for a long time and finally smiled relieved. Maybe she would have a completely different understanding if she stayed with Lintian to practice
"Leaving?" I don't know when the Dean appeared in front of the cottage.
The old man nodded: "before the silence, miss, there was a warning sign. I had a hunch that the avenue of heaven and earth has begun to change. Maybe it won't be long before a great world dispute will begin. If you are interested, you can also prepare early. This Obsidian empire will be abandoned by the avenue after all..."
"Don't worry, it's still early to the world war. Although this place is infinitely small compared with the ancient wasteland, it's not as simple as it seems. Otherwise, your young lady wouldn't have been here for so many years."
The dean's words are casual and calm.
"Maybe. Before I leave, I have an unkind request. Please don't interfere in her Taoism." The old man looked at the summer solstice by the campfire.
"Her cause and effect entangle too much with your dark night temple. Naturally, I won't rashly blend in." The Dean readily agreed.
"Thank you."
The figure of the old man became blurred, turned into a colorful light rain and disappeared.
His task had been completed. Although he still kept his memory of Lintian after the first extinction and transformation of the summer solstice, it did not affect her Taoism.
That's enough.
"Take care, Taoist friends."
The Dean bowed his hands in the distance, and a pair of vicissitudes of life's eyes surged with deep light, which seemed to be able to explore the mysteries of nine days and ten places. Soon, his eyes fell on Lintian and the summer solstice and fell into meditation.
Finally, he shook his head silently and sighed.
Not only the summer solstice, but also Lintian's way, he would not interfere easily. Since he saw Lintian's uniqueness in the general list of Linghai, he knew that the young man had his own way and could not be mixed.
Maybe what he could do was to give a silent protection in Qinglu college. After all, Lintian had an inseparable relationship with Qinglu college, and he couldn't turn a blind eye to it.
……
The appearance of eating in the summer solstice is very delicate. Like her, it gives people a quiet taste, but it doesn't mean the speed is slow.
She tore the snow like fish with her small hands and chewed it with her small mouth. Every time Lintian ate a fish, it must be the time for Lintian to roast another fish. The time was very accurate.
Her little belly was like a bottomless hole. She ate up more than ten big fish. Then she carefully wiped her mouth and commented: "Lintian, the taste is a little weak. Remember to put more salt next time."
Lintian was dumbfounded. He always spoke so directly at the summer solstice.
Immediately, he patted his forehead and got up: "I forgot one thing."
Night fell.
In the hall, Zhao Tailai muttered with great dissatisfaction: "the tea is so drunk that the birds are about to fade out of his mouth. It's too presumptuous for the boy to show up!"
Zhao Jingxuan was calm and said with a smile, "Uncle nine, can birds fade out of your mouth?"
Zhao Tailai was immediately embarrassed and glared: "nonsense, this is dirty language. Can you ask that?"
Zhao Jingxuan smiled and said, "since you know you still swear in front of me, don't you worry about me telling your father?"
At that moment, Lintian appeared. Zhao Tai immediately changed the subject and said angrily, "boy, you're not kind enough to leave us here?"
"Isn't this the dean's invitation? How dare I neglect you two." Lintian shrugged.
Zhao Tailai suddenly turned his eyes. Lintian reported the name of the Dean, which really made him speechless. Did he dare to blame the dean of Qinglu college?
That's no different from looking for death.
"Lintian, it's getting late. I'll make a long story short. You must have known our purpose. When are you going to start?"
Zhao Jingxuan got up and said with a smile that jade trees stand out from the wind. Even if women dress up as men, it is difficult to hide that kind of beautiful and clear beauty.
Lintian said very simply, "seven days later, I need to prepare and think about it."
"Good!"
Zhao Jingxuan had a look of appreciation in his eyes.
Only Zhao Tailai feels strange. When did this cunning boy become so talkative?
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