The two returned to the bamboo forest.

The moon at the bottom of the stream was burning fire in the stove room to cook.

Swordsmen also have to fill their stomachs before they can continue to study swordsmanship.

Yun Pianpian was very conscious of becoming a disciple, so he took the initiative to become a cook and quickly prepared three dishes and one soup.

Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, ginger-sauce fish fillets, stir-fried ginger vegetables, and a fresh mushroom soup.

When the dishes were served, they were still full of hot fragrance, full of color, fragrance and taste.

The breath of fireworks on earth came towards us.

The moon at the bottom of the stream has not come out of the bamboo forest for a long time. He has smelled this mortal aura. He only has supreme swordsmanship in his heart. Although he is not afraid of meat and vegetables on weekdays, the food he cooks is just to fill his stomach, and it has nothing to do with delicious food.

Unexpectedly, in his lifetime, he could actually re-new the news to this kind of breath, and eat home-cooked side dishes that only appear in his memory.

For more than sixty years, he has been away from the secular world for too long.

The moon at the bottom of the stream couldn't help but eat two more bowls of rice.

Yun Pianpian picked up a few pieces of fish for Buling Buling with chopsticks.

Buling Buling was hungry for almost a day and started to swallow his head.

After the three of them finished their meal, Yun Pianpian went to the stove to wash dishes. This small bamboo forest building was built by Yue's seclusion residence at the bottom of the stream. He did not like outsiders to visit, so he did not set up a room. So Yun Pianpian and Xiao Changyuan could only sleep in the narrow stove.

Although the Jidiyue was introverted, she gave them two quilts, one for mat and one for cover. Yun Pianpian slept in the wild for several days, missing the warm quilt very much, lay in the quilt, and fell asleep not long after.

Xiao Changyuan covered Yun Pianpian's quilt, reached out to wrap his hand around Yun Pianpian's shoulder, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Buling Buling slept at their feet, wrapping its body with its furry tail.

The moonlight is bright and everything is silent.

The moon at the bottom of the stream opened the door and walked into the yard.

Xiao Changyuan noticed the movement of the moon at the end of the stream when he walked out of the door of the room at the end of the stream.

He opened his dark eyes and looked up at Yun Pianpian. The girl's eyes were closed and she slept quietly and softly. Xiao Changyuan carefully lifted the quilt, walked out of the stove, turned around, and closed the door of the stove for Yun Pianpian.

"What's the matter with me, senior?"

The moon in the valley said: "How do you know that I am calling you?"

Xiao Changyuan said coldly, "Senior doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he can't just go out to appreciate the moonlight."

The moon paused at the end of the stream and said slowly: "Do you know where your competition with me today is defeated?"

Xiao Changyuan said: "It is worse than the seniors because of his swordsmanship."

"wrong."

The moon turned around at the bottom of the stream, and her old and sharp eyes fell on Xiao Changyuan like a sharp sword energy.

"You are defeated by distracting thoughts in your heart."

Xiao Changyuan frowned slightly when he heard this.

Jian Diyue said: "Although your body is competing with me, your heart has always been tied to that girl. The sword heart is not pure, so I am defeated by me. The real swordsman should kill the world, abandon the six desires, and achieve the state of selflessness in the unity of man and sword..."

"I don't want to be a swordsman."

Xiao Changyuan looked faintly at the moon at the bottom of the stream.

The moon in the dike was stunned: "Then why did you come to Lingxu Mountain?"

Xiao Changyuan said: "Because my wife asked me to come."

Jian Diyue said in a daze: "Your wife doesn't let you come, won't you come?"

Xiao Changyuan nodded in a cold expression.

"yes."

The moon in the stream was once again angry by Xiao Changyuan's indulgence, and his old face turned red and his voice was trembling.

"The love of children will only hinder you from becoming a real swordsman. You should abandon your wife and study swordsmanship with me, instead of spending all day in a honey jar. You obviously have such a good sword intent, why are you so stubborn?

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"The truly stubborn person is the senior."

Xiao Changyuan coldly interrupted the moon in the stream: "Senior asked me to abandon the six desires and kill Hongchen, but I only have a sword in my heart. Isn't the sword one of the six desires?"

The moon's shoulders shook at the bottom of the stream.

He raised his old eyes and looked at Xiao Changyuan in a daze.

Xiao Changyuan said coldly: "It is no difference between having a sword in his heart and having desire in his heart.

I just replaced the sword in my senior's heart with my wife. What's more, my wife is not my six desires at all. She is my life. I want me to abandon my wife for the sake of practicing swords. It will never be possible for me to do this in my life."

The moon stood there at the bottom of the stream, without saying a word for a long time.

Xiao Changyuan asked calmly: "Senior, what else do you have to give?"

If not, I will go back to the house to find my wife.”

His wife is now lying alone in the cold bed.

You will definitely be frozen to the point of cold hands and feet.

Xiao Changyuan turned around and looked at the stove in the corner of the yard with lights out.

I don't know if his wife woke up from the cold...

When I woke up and found that he was not around, would I come to him?

He missed his wife.

Xiao Changyuan's eyes when he looked at the stove were full of nostalgia.

Without waiting for the moon at the end of the stream to answer, Xiao Changyuan raised his foot and walked quickly into the stove.

It's like a tired bird returning to the forest.

The moon stood at the bottom of the stream, and Xiao Changyuan's deafening words kept echoing in his mind.

"It's no different from having a sword in your heart and having a desire in your heart."

Jian Diyue was born in a famous martial arts family. She has been introverted since childhood and does not like to talk to others. She has two brothers on it, but he doesn't like them. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has no brotherly affection in his heart, only supreme swordsmanship.

He is determined to become the number one swordsman in the world.

Later he did.

Looking around the world, no one is his opponent.

He became the number one swordsman in the world.

Later, his parents made a marriage for him.

He married a woman born in a scholarly family.

Her name is Arou.

Originally, a descendant of a famous martial arts family like Jian Diyue should marry a woman from the martial arts world, but Jian Diyue's parents believed that Jian Diyue was paranoid and withdrawn. In the long run, it would inevitably hurt others and himself, so they wanted to let this girl named A Rou influence him.

Although more than 60 years have passed, Ji Diyue still remembers that on the wedding day, when he was drunk, he lifted the red veil, and under the red cloth, Arou's delicate and timid red face, and her beautiful and quiet eyes, like the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Arou's personality is as delicate as her name.

When speaking and doing things, he is always timid and gentle, and melts his heart like the spring breeze and drizzle.

For A Rou, Jian Diyue put down the sword in her hand.

Only Arou was in his eyes.

The two of them had a peaceful and peaceful life.

Later, Ji Wuliang competed with him. As the world's number one swordsman, Jian Diyue was defeated by Ji Wuliang, who was a fledgling cottage.

From then on, the character of the moon at the bottom of the stream changed drastically.

He blamed the reason for losing the sword on Arou.

He thought it was Arou who blocked his swordsmanship.

He gave up Arou.

From then on, the moon at the bottom of the stream cut off the red dust, returned to Lingxu Mountain, and devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship.

My parents and Arou once came to Lingxu Mountain to find him.

He avoided him.

Not long after, he learned from his parents that Arou had remarried.

She married a pastry vendor. Although the vendor was not a noble family, he was diligent and honest and treated Arou very well.

My parents complained that Jian Diyue didn't know how to cherish her. Her wife was so good, but she was cheaper for a vendor.

That night, the moon in the yard danced a long sword all night and realized the supreme skills...
To be continued...