From this, it is not difficult to guess the truth of the past:

After the Demon-Slaying Ceremony, Huayang returned to the sect in a disheartened manner, indicating that Li Yang did not take her away.

But the real reason is that for revenge, Zhenren Li Yang wanted to assassinate the son of the leader, and did not want to implicate her into the whirlpool.

Li Yang was slandered and hunted for a hundred years, so it is natural that the two of them can communicate with each other.

Until the truth is revealed, it is too late.

"Ah." A sigh rang out in the school hall, and the doctors were immersed in an atmosphere of sadness and scattered back to their seats.

It was like when the movie ended, the audience left silently.

"But I still want to know what happened that night." Dr. Zhao muttered, "The key point is still not written."

After a pause, someone said, "There are also these letters. Why did these letters written to Li Yang Zhenren run back again? They shouldn't be in her hands."

...

Ten years of the great fortune, heavy snow.

The vermilion gate of the founding Taoist sect main hall was pushed open. He was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, with short hair in his ears and without makeup. The leader of Huayang walked down the steps covered with snow alone and looked forward:

"Why are you here?"

Waiting outside the door was a man who was a little scholarly, wearing a wide robe covered with ink, carrying a cloth bag, filled with paintings.

The painting saint Zhang Sengyao was silent for a while and said:

"He left some things for me back then, saying that one day he will die, and I will send them to you."

Wei Huayang's originally cold face suddenly froze, as if the portrait came alive. Her hands clenched in her sleeves subconsciously, opened her mouth, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice:

"What is it?"

"I haven't opened it before seeing it." Zhang Sengyao took out a red wooden box and handed it to her, then turned around and disappeared into the heavy snow.

Wei Huayang was left to stand alone in the wind and snow. After a long time, she opened the wooden box and found that there were complete preserved envelopes inside, and the letter paper had turned yellow.

Those were all the letters she wrote to him, and the original items were returned today.

Suddenly, the top envelope was wet with tears, and a low and inaudible sound swayed in the cold wind:

"asshole."

...

Green lotus small building.

At the end of the song, Shi Jilun and Xue Hongjian and other students finished their lunch and said goodbye. Ji Ping'an smiled and sent everyone away, then closed the gate of the courtyard.

I picked up a broom and cleaned the courtyard carefully, fed the koi in the lake, and sprinkled water on the bushes of ink bamboo.

When he finished all his work, he sat back on a rattan chair under the peach tree, covered his small blanket on his knees, picked up the carving knife with his left hand, and picked up the unfinished wood carving doll with his right hand.

Start carving seriously.

"Swishy." The wind blew the bamboo forest, and the fine wood chips fell down, and the originally blurry wood carving gradually took shape.

He had a big red dress, short hair with ears and ears neatly combed, and his heroic face was covered with fine eyebrows, which looked very beautiful.

If the other students were still there, they would definitely exclaim, because the wood carving looked like the head of Huayang, and it was just the same.

Finally, Ji Ping'an picked up the carving knife and began to carve the doll's eyes. When he put the last stroke, the originally dull wood carving became angry and seemed to have come alive.

A spider-web-like crack appeared on the surface, and light shone in from the crack. Finally, the light condensed into an illusory red dress, as passionate as fire. Wei Huayang stood quietly under the peach tree, his young face full of complexity, just like the past.

Immediately, the illusory figure opened his arms and hugged the young man lying on the rattan chair, turning into stars and dissipating.

As the spring breeze blows, the wood carving villain is blown away into powder all over the sky.

Ji Ping'an closed his eyes and everything disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

After a moment.

Ji Ping'an opened his eyes again and found that the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and there was an uninvited guest outside the door.
Chapter completed!