People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 64
The confetti flying all over the sky is enough to obscure people's vision, but people don't feel that these white dust floating up and down will make them feel even the slightest discomfort.

Now that they have disappeared, people feel lost in their hearts, thinking that something important has been lost.

As the boy on the stage put away his folding fan, the god monkey with a somewhat melancholy expression also "shrunk" into the folding fan.

People frowned, thinking carefully.

Hu Tao didn't seem to respond, her eyes just looked at Ningzhe on the stage, and the smile on her face never stopped for a moment.

It's just that she seems to be holding something in her hand.

Almost at the same time, two familiar figures appeared in the aisle beside the bookstore.

One is a young man in a Confucian gown, and the other is a woman with snow-like hair who looks like an exile.

The two were Ning Yu and Shen He who had just rushed back to Liyue Port from Aozang Mountain, but seeing people coming and going at the door of the bookstore at this time, Ning Yu frowned suspiciously.

"Today. Why is the bookstore full of people? Could something have happened?"

It's been a while since he left the bookstore and went to the mountains, and he doesn't know anything about what happened during that time.

"According to what you said, Yunhai Bookstore is quite deserted on weekdays?"

Not knowing what came to mind, Shen He spoke in an inexplicable tone.

"It's not just such a crowded situation, it always only appears when Ningzhe is telling stories."

As they talked, the two approached the bookstore a little more, and Ning Yu suddenly shook his head and smiled lightly: "As expected, it is Ning Zhe who is telling the book today."

Hearing this, Shen He also looked at the solemn black-haired boy on the wooden platform, with a trace of curiosity in his indifferent eyes.

Ok?
Ning Zhe on the wooden platform also felt a familiar aura, and at a glance, it turned out that Ning Yu had returned.

This guy, is it too early to come back?
and many more? !
Who is that man standing next to him?

Ning Zhe kept his expression on the face, and even nodded slightly to Ning Yu and the two, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

Is that Shin Hak?

When did Ning Yu know her, and now he brought her back to Liyue Port? ?

In an instant, Ning Zhe conceived dozens of hundreds of stories in his mind, but in the end he broke them up again.

By worshiping an immortal, you can have contacts with the disciples of other immortals?

How can this be? It seems to be justified!
Ning Zhe trembled with her little hand, and almost lost the folding fan in her hand.

He saw that Prince Yan was only a little nervous, just because he imagined that Zhongli might come to the scene.

At most, the appearance of Walnut made him a little hard to guard against.

But Shen He.
He never thought that Shen He would suddenly come to Liyue Port!

"cough!"

Ning Zhe coughed lightly, forcing his emotions down.

The book is not finished yet, let alone.
Glancing at Bernard who was manipulating the machine below, his every move was recorded on the screen
"."

After reacting, Ningzhe waved his left hand again, and in an instant, the paper scraps that had disappeared reappeared.

But this time, the confetti that was as bright as frost and snow turned gray and white.

At first glance, it looks like the dust on the ground has been lifted up and scattered in the sky wantonly.

The onlookers looked at the "dust" floating in the sky, and none of them could hide their curiosity.

At the same time, Ningzhe's voice sounded softly:
"The dust is flying for three thousand miles, and there is no time for the monkey to return."

The folding fan was opened again, and what appeared inside the fan was no longer a god monkey, but a gentle woman whose appearance was not clear.

With the change of the folding fan, the "dust" flying in the sky also began to change.

They are linked together, sometimes rising, sometimes falling, and gradually become a female appearance.

Sitting in a place where she couldn't see the starlight, she looked into the distance, as gentle as ever.

It's just that there is a trace of regret in his eyes.

She seems to have been waiting for something. From the beginning to the end.

"."

The audience watched quietly, and no one made a sound.

Ning Yu who was standing beside Shen He also sighed softly.

He has been familiar with Liyue's ancient books since he was a child, and he knows very well who the "woman" in Ningzhe's story is, and because of this, his expression is extremely complicated.

Any Liyue people who have learned about that period of history will weep for this "woman".
In the crowd, Zhongli looked as usual, and his hand holding the teacup was still steady.

It's just that the tea in his hand also rippled a little bit.

Go away.
"Watching Zhenghong fly away, thinking about going with the flowing water to the vast expanse."

Following the silence of the crowd, Ningzhe's voice sounded again, followed by another change in Feichen.

The flying dust gathered together, the woman's face became more and more blurred, but the surrounding scene gradually solidified.

It was a bank full of reeds, and the strong fragrance of glass lilies wafted in the wind.

The woman stands by the river and looks into the distance, the sky is boundless, and the river flows to the east.

The distant solitary sail glowed with a little white light at the intersection of water and sky.

As the swan geese went north, the woman's thoughts flowed quietly to the depths like flowing water.

Anyone who sees it will only say: the lone cloud hides, the moon will sink, and I will remember each other deeply.

"."

Shen He's emotions are a bit complicated.

She, who was tied to her life by the red rope, should not have any emotional fluctuations.But when she saw the woman standing by the river, her heart still trembled a little.

Growing up with True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind since he was young, apart from his senior Gan Yu, what he listens to the most is an old friend who passed away during the Demon God War.

The master said that Shen He committed Gu Chen and was pregnant with Jie Sha, and he needed a pure person to unlock his heart.

This person is neither Ning Yu nor Ning Zhe.

She hadn't waited for him yet, but the story touched her nonetheless.

".call."

Ningzhe exhaled lightly, blowing away the lonely sail formed by the dust.

Then, Ningzhe waved again, and the dust changed again.

Almost at the same time, Ningzhe spoke again:
"The autumn wind is uncertain and the falling flowers are light, Zhihongqingbi recalls Xiaoxiang."

One stone table and three stone seats.

Three cups of tea and wine, one person.

Unable to see the surrounding scenes, only the woman was left drinking alone, looking at one of the stone seats.

The expression is gentle and pure as water.

Like waiting for something, but also looking forward to something.

"."

After a long silence, Zhong Li gently drank the cold tea in his hand.

[Stay in the clouds here, sit here to die, borrow the emperor here]

One table, three seats, three people, drinking wine and tea.

The past blows away with the wind, but these things
Zhongli's expression was as calm as ever, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his eyebrows.

As for the always calm Zhongli, the expressions of the rest of the audience were even more complicated.

Master Mao didn't know what he thought of, he sighed, his face was a little melancholy.

And Hu Tao stared at the young man on the stage, seemingly unaffected, but the hand that was tightly clenched suddenly relaxed.

"Throughout the ages, all kinds of things have been scattered with the wind and flowed with the river."

Ningzhe put away the folding fan, and the dust all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

As if nothing had happened.

"The second act of "The Monkey" ends here. There is a poem saying:

"If you go, you must go, and if you go, you will go."

"Things in the world follow the flowing water, so it's a dream."

With a sound of "pop!", Ningzhe put down his folding fan, smiled and faced the crowd.

"If you want to know what will happen next, just listen—the next chapter will break it down!"

(End of this chapter)