This year, the snow came very early, but it was also very large, which turned the whole Changxuan into a piece of white, and even the snow in front of the deep temple was thicker than usual.
Xiao Pan Hui was wearing a crimson coat skirt and a little crimson cotton cloak with a pair of small bags tied to her head. She ran around in a bun in the deep temple. Two lifelike red butterflies flickered and two small baotou were tilted to one side, but the little people were still making a snowman in a straight line.
Pat it again. A round snowball is a snowman’s head.
Big Brother gave red dates snowman eyes.
Tie a red rope into a bow and put it on the snowman’s head.
Snowmen should be piled high and big, and Xiaohui is the best! Big brother will praise Xiaohui!
Huh? It’s better than Xiaohui!
Not afraid, not afraid, big brother will still think Xiaohui looks better when he sees it!
The little girl’s little face was flushed by the cold wind, but she couldn’t get rid of the cold. There was a little ice and snow hanging on the tip of her nose, so she sneezed. She sighed at her little red hand and looked at herself with joy. The snowman didn’t notice that the sky around her was dark and gloomy.
Suddenly thunder cut through the dark sky and fell on Pan Hui’s side. A century-old maple tree smashed snow and splashed the trunk. The flame suddenly burned and broke the little girl’s face. In the thunder, it was accompanied by heavy folds, distant and near roar and denounced "Nie! You do such immoral things! Today, my father won’t expel you from his legacy if you are worthy of the ancestors of Changxuan! "
Pan Hui looked around in horror. The deep temple has become a temple for a moment. The snowman has disappeared. In front of the temple for a moment, a hundred-year-old maple tree has a thick snow backlog. The branches tremble in the wind and it seems that they will fall to hit her at any time.
She hurriedly ran out to find her own snow pile. She was familiar with the number of strangers, indifferent and surprised. Her face flashed in front of her eyes. She was honest and wooden. The second brother liked to bully her most on weekdays. The fourth brother and the eleventh brother who would skip the morning class with her … She was drowned in the crowd, and her eyes were full of long Xuandi’s cassock. Blue was already familiar with the color, but at this time it was particularly suffocating and oppressive.
"I can talk!"
The familiar sound suddenly came from the depths of the crowd, and a word stood in front of her. Those brothers and sisters who were wearing their master’s vestments suddenly dissipated. A man proudly stood in the depths of the crowd, and even in the snow, he could look aloof and eye-catching.
Big brother!
Brother Chang Xuan, everyone is wearing a teacher’s vestment, but only the elder brother is the most recognizable in white and elegant all year round!
Pan Hui fear heart moment smooth.
"big brother!" She ran quickly to the man in white, but she didn’t seem to hear her call. The man in white leaned over and picked up a man and drifted away. On how she chased after him, she couldn’t watch him embrace a man and gradually disappear in front of her eyes.
"big brother!" I can’t hold back my panic from the bottom of my heart any longer. Pan Hui couldn’t help crying.
Suddenly, the man who had disappeared appeared in front of her again, smiling and crying in a big mess. Younger "Big Brother is going to have a mountain again. It will take a long time this time! Xiaohui should be obedient and practice hard on weekdays, okay? "
Xiao Pan Hui grabbed his skirt tightly and nodded cleverly without wiping away tears all over her face. "When will the big brother come back?"
Master elder brother stretched out his hand to wipe away Pan Hui’s tears and laughed. "Master elder brother came back the day Xiaohui achieved Yu Niang."
"good! It’s a deal! Tick! " It seems to be the most important thing to hook the big brother with a little finger, but Pan Hui’s little face is awed.
However, the little finger of the retractor just stretched out behind him and a man roared and roared "Nie! I will never let you step into the porch again! "
Pan Hui’s brain exploded with a bang, and she watched the master elder brother turn around and disappear with her eyes wide open, clutching her skirts tightly for a while and left a handful of gas! A majestic female voice came from the middle. "The 126th generation brother officer of Changxuan and the 127th generation brother Duane ignored … now abolish the martial arts and expel him from his legacy!"
Pan Hui suddenly woke up!
The faint moonlight shone into the room, and the porch was quiet and peaceful at night.
There is no snow, no blind face, no scolding, no nature, and no big brother who has not come back from Changxuan for ten years.
It was just a dream.
The candlelight on the console table has been extinguished, leaving some scarlet candlelight tears to look so bleak in the moonlight.
She gasped and stared at the wall, or the white dress drifted away in the thick snow for a long time before she really woke up from her dream and rubbed her dull pain. She got up and poured herself a cup of herbal tea overnight, and she couldn’t help sighing again. Why did you have this dream again? It’s been ten years, but it will still be repeated from time to time. Is this dream your subconscious mind trying to remember that promise?
It’s long gone. That promise was just a joke. She knew it as early as when the elder brother left. He wouldn’t and couldn’t come back. She stubbornly left a promise that could not be fulfilled in this way.
That road will never erase the white figure in my heart.
It’s been ten years, but she has never figured out the reason why the big brother was expelled from his legacy, and the word Duane seems to have become a taboo in Changxuan, and no one can get up and no one wants to get up again.
At that time, she was six years old. It seemed that she was shocked by the thunder, but she forgot most of what happened that day, leaving some fragments to repeat in her dreams. At first, she would chase after her brothers to ask why, but the brothers kept silent until once they were discovered by Master.
It was the first time in her memory that she saw Master being so angry with herself. Master severely reprimanded her and put her in solitary confinement without mercy.
At that time, she was only six years old. She remembered that the brig was dark, and only a small skylight let in a little light. No one came to see her, not even the eleventh senior who likes to mess around with her most on weekdays.
She was huddled in the corner by herself, her hands clasped around her knees, shivering. Usually, when she was upset or afraid, the big brother would appear to comfort her and make her laugh. Now there is nothing, except the dark brig and that ray of light.
She didn’t know that she was in it. Takuya didn’t know who she was. She remembered that she had been squatting until her body became numb and cold. It was only when she passed out that she vaguely saw the door of the brig hit and suddenly shot into the light. Then she lost consciousness.
"Pa" A crunchy Pan Hui came to her senses from memory, only to find that the cups and cups held in her hand were accidentally crushed and broken by her porcelain, and the palm was scratched. Blood dripped down the porcelain, and she paused for a moment before putting the fragments on the console table, slowly fuelling the true qi, and then the wound healed and left a few scars.
She put her hand into her sleeve and looked up at the window. The waning moon hung in the sky like the night she woke up after coming out of the brig. The waning moon was just as bright red as blood. The master looked at her lovingly and said something. She no longer remembered what she had said, but she knew that she could never get up again. The elder brother knew that no one would hurt her like the elder brother. She knew that she should grow up …
From then on, she gradually stopped laughing. She practiced hard, and the appearance of the big brother gradually disappeared, leaving a white dress and a promise in her dream …
Pan Hui closed her eyes and there were drops of water falling on her cheeks, only to find that she was in tears again unconsciously. She raised her hand and brushed away the tears and turned to the bed and sat cross-legged to continue practicing.
"Xiaohui, you remember my long porch achievement method, called Heaven and Earth Long, which has been granted by the founder of Chuangpai Lantern. It has been more than 1,600 years since the achievement method was divided into twelve realms: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple and seven-fold jade lamps, and then the purple jade lamps were practiced. That is to step into a fairyland and become a spiritual body to break the valley; The next step is to practice the night shadow lighting environment, which is to step into the fairyland and become a fairy body to live forever; To practice the sunshine and light, and then cross the sky, it is to step into the fairyland and soar to the celestial world in the daytime. Although my Changxuan skill is extremely difficult to practice, it will soar, but Brother Xiaohui is so powerful that I believe you can definitely step into heaven with me! "
At that time, she was only four years old, and she chose to condense the first long light and ran to show it to the master elder brother. The master elder brother smiled and said these dry and difficult words to her, but she also suddenly recited them. Now she has practiced four lights and achieved perfection, but the master elder brother is no longer around.
She stayed in the Four Lights for a year and finally broke through Master Tao because she was too preoccupied to concentrate, but she couldn’t tell Master that she would be disturbed by nightmares every time she practiced.
Chapter 4 Snow that year (2)