Zhongqiu Se cultivates Taoism and cultivates laughter.
Smile to everyone, smile to heaven and earth, but don't smile to yourself.
Zhai Ningjue cultivates the Tao, and what he cultivates is breaking.
Cut off the seven emotions and cut off the six desires, but the only thing that can't be cut off is the word "Senior Sister".
Later, in the battle between good and evil, Zhai Ningjue pointed his sword at Zhong Qiuse, causing an uproar in the audience.
Zhongqiu Se did not evade, and faced the sword's edge, her voice quivering like an old string: "Senior sister, when you played the pipa music for me that year, you said something - 'If one day swordsmen and soldiers meet, this string can be broken, but this love cannot be broken.'"
She raised her hand and brushed the sword with her fingertips, just like brushing the strings of a piano: "Now that the strings are not broken, can love be broken?"
Zhai Ningjue's hand trembled, and the sword missed by three inches.
The whole house was urging, and the sound of killing was loud. She looked into Zhong Qiuse's eyes - for the first time in so many years, there was no smile in those eyes, only autumn.
She suddenly sheathed her sword. Turn around, turn your back to thousands of people, turn your back to your teacher, and turn your back to the entire world.
There is only one sentence left, as light as the lingering sound on a string: "It is necessary to know each other before when we meet."
The wind blows up the autumn river, and the moon sets over the cold mountains. Zhong Qiuse opened his eyes, looked at her back, and suddenly laughed, very lightly.
"Sister."
No one answered. Eight hundred years of autumn sound condensed on the blue strings, silent.
Cold outside and hot inside×Hot outside and cold inside
The world is empty
Purpose: Happy every day
