Chapter 67: The Man in the Golden Robe
Tiancheng couldn't help it, and drank the elixir in the jade cup in one gulp, and the moment the elixir flowed down his throat into his stomach, the hearty comfort made him forget his worries. I really want to shout loudly, who am I......
Hahaha, the golden-robed man on the white jade steps burst out laughing, interrupting Tiancheng's sweet dreams and intoxication.
"Young Master Yang, how about my elixir. β
Tianchang sighed and replied: "Seniors, juniors really don't dare to comment on this elixir and jade brew, they are really afraid of desecrating this immortal wine that should only be drunk by immortals, and the younger generations can only say that this thing should only be in the sky." β
"Hahaha, Childe is not exaggerated. As long as Childe likes it, you can live here in the future and drink enough every day, I have what I have here, but Childe, you have to answer me for one thing. The golden-robed man smiled, leaning on both sides of the chair with his hands and looking down at Tiancheng.
"No, no, no, the younger generation is fortunate to drink a cup of this elixir today, and they have felt that the ancestors have accumulated virtue in three lives, and they will never dare to be greedy, only this cup is enough in this life.
Haha Gongzi said seriously, said seriously, and the golden-robed man looked proud.
It's just that, it's just that, Tiancheng looked at the golden-robed man's intentions, and the son had something to say, but it didn't matter, there was no need to be restrained. The golden-robed man has a wisp of beard.
"The juniors and the seniors don't know each other, they have never met before, the juniors just want to take the liberty of asking the seniors, with the seniors your fairy-like demeanor and charm, I don't know what is going on with the juniors to this shrine today. I also hope that the seniors will teach you. β
After listening to Tiancheng's questioning, the golden-robed man's expression darkened, and he couldn't help but sigh, alas! This matter is a long story, but the son likes to listen to my nagging? The younger generation is willing to listen to it.
The golden-robed man looked fascinated, and his memories were filled with happiness and pain.
I think I used to have a son back then, if I were still alive now, I should be about the same age as you, the man's expression was infinitely desolate and sad in his words.
Tiancheng didn't dare to be presumptuous, and said lightly: "The world is a big dream, and I hope that my predecessors will mourn." β
The man raised his hand to stop Tiancheng's words, and after a moment of silence, the infinite sad facial expression of the golden-robed man began to be enriched, sometimes laughing softly, sometimes softly, sometimes loving, sometimes inseparable, sometimes angry. The vicissitudes of life reveal infinite reverie and nostalgia.
The man seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be saying to Tiancheng, alas, I regretted it, I thought that I was young and vigorous, jealous and hateful, murderous like hemp, and had countless enemies......
Later, I met my wife by chance, I think my wife was young and beautiful, gentle and virtuous, we fell in love at first sight, she loved me very much, and cared for me everywhere, and slowly I also rubbed off the edges and corners, and forgot the hatred, so I thought that I would never provoke the dust again, and I have been living this kind of loving and sweet fairy life with my wife.
A few years later, my wife and I had our son, and she named him Cong'er.
Cong'er has been smart and well-behaved since he was a child, and he is as his name suggests, which makes our couple feel more relieved and relieved, this palace is specially built for Cong'er by our couple, and it is also a gift for his fifteenth birthday.
Tiancheng looked at the golden-robed man quietly, and the golden-robed man continued: "For the sake of my wife and Cong'er, I originally planned to live in seclusion here, regardless of all the grievances in the world, and live a free life for the rest of my life.
It's a pity that there are unforeseen circumstances, my previous enemy finally found here, when Cong'er was playing in front of the temple gate, just in time for the enemy to come to seek revenge, when Cong'er was killed by my enemy, my poor son, was killed just after his fifteenth birthday. β
After the golden-robed man said this, he seemed to be much older all of a sudden, and he had long lost the charm he had just now, and two lines of tears dripped down his cheeks, and his appearance became like an old man in his twilight years.
Do you know who killed your son?
When the golden-robed man heard Tiancheng's question, his eyes instantly began to become sharp again, like the biting cold wind of the cold winter moon, which made people shudder and was cold.
From the way they killed Cong'er, I knew who they were at that time, and then I finally understood that those brutes didn't dare to fight me face to face even if they came, but I didn't know where to get the news that I had a son, in fact, they came for my son.
Later, Tiancheng began to sympathize with the golden-robed man.
Later, after more than a year, my wife and I finally found their traces, a total of eighty-one mouths, all of which were lit by me with skin cramps and sky lanterns. The golden-robed man clenched his fists as he spoke, his eyes widened, and the silver hair on his head stood up.
It's just that my wife, who turned white overnight because of my son's affairs, and after avenging my son, became even more resentful of me, and abandoned me silently because of her discouragement, and has not been heard from until now. Alas, it has been ten years since that parting.
The golden-robed man's face was hideous, his hands were bruised, he gritted his teeth and said viciously, after I killed those people, I detained the souls of those beasts, and I wanted six reincarnations, and there was no reincarnation door, even if I died, I would never want to be liberated, but now these beasts are still suffering from the pain of the soul devouring their souls by the soul devouring insects every moment.
Hahaha, this group of pigs and dogs are not as good as beasts, there are debts and owners, the husband must do things above board, how can he even connect his family, as long as I don't die in this life, even if you are ghosts, I will let your soul be slowly devoured, except in the six realms of reincarnation. Looking at the enchanted appearance of the golden-robed man, Tian Cheng suddenly thought of the blood demon, only to feel a chill all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver.
The golden-robed man's emotions began to get out of control, laughing and crying for a while, and after a while, the golden-robed man fell asleep on the table.
Tiancheng was anxious, thinking about coming out for a long time, lest he worry about his family, he didn't go, he didn't stay, and the sky outside gradually darkened in the panic, and the man in the hall was still asleep.
Tiancheng had no choice but to step forward and gently call the golden-robed man, senior, senior, wake up quickly, it's too late, and the junior will bid you farewell.
The golden-robed man sighed in a trance, alas, my poor son, suddenly woke up.
Seeing the man wake up, Tiancheng hurriedly said: "The seniors are getting late, if there is nothing else, the juniors want to say goodbye to the seniors." β
The golden-robed man sat up straight at the table, rubbed his eyes with his fingers, and looked apologetic, oops, I'm really sorry, just because I was sleepy for a while, but I snubbed Yang Gongzi, and it was getting late Gongzi might as well finish eating and leave again.
Tiancheng went home and hurriedly excused himself, and the golden-robed man waved his hand, hey, the son doesn't need to be polite, if he comes, he will be safe, and a light meal will not delay the son's time.
Yue'er, it was late to hold the lamp, the gold-robed man's voice just fell, and he saw the little boy who brought him in the morning with a brocade box and pushed the door in, and saw Tiancheng with the gold-robed man on his back playfully spit out his tongue at him, and then opened the brocade box, respectively, put four hanging beads as big as goose eggs on the tray similar to the wax table at the four corners of the main hall, and suddenly the hall was brilliant like the side of gold, and the exquisite like jade light. The night pearl is incomparably bright, illuminating the entire hall, emitting a colorful soft light, crystal clear and shining.
The boy put away the brocade box, and when he walked past Tiancheng in broken steps, he smiled playfully, and Tiancheng knew that this little boy was called Yue'er.
Yue'er instructed to go down and cook a few more dishes for dinner, and I wanted to have a few drinks with Yang Gongzi, and Yue'er responded: "It's the lord." β
After a while, the servants entered the temple, opened the food boxes in order, and brought out cups, plates, and bowls made of silver. All kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, eight treasures and jade food are spread all over the table, and the fragrance on the table is overflowing in an instant, making people salivate.
The golden-robed man looked at the mood at this time, and got up from the chair on the table, come and come Yang Gongzi, today you and I will be drunk and rest.
Tiancheng gave a deep salute, "I don't know how the younger generation can make the seniors so favorable, so that the younger generations are really a little scared, and the younger generations still don't know whether to talk about it or not." β
The golden-robed man laughed, "Young Master Yang, please speak." β
"The seniors called me here today, I'm afraid it's not just a simple meal, right? The younger generations are immoral and incompetent, why are they so loved by the seniors, and I hope the seniors will tell you. β
The golden-robed man's eyes warmed when he looked at Tiancheng, revealing an infinite love, "I can't hide it, I want to accept Yang Gongzi as my righteous son." β
Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, "Senior, you and I don't know each other, why do you say this?"
Hey, don't hide it from Yang Gongzi, it has been ten years since my son Cong'er left me, these ten years I am thinking of my heart, every day is physically and mentally exhausted, suffering, can't sleep at night, these ten years I am washing my face with tears every day, a few days ago I had an idea, I want to see if I can find a person of the same age and appearance as my son to accompany me. So I used a spell to start searching, who would have thought that there was really a person who was extremely similar in age and appearance to my son, it can be said that it was exactly the same, and that person was Yang Gongzi.
Tiancheng, senior, is this true......
The golden-robed man reached out and picked up a painting scroll from the table and unfolded it.
Tiancheng raised his eyes to watch, and saw a young man in white clothes, handsome, with clear facial features like a carving, and an angular face that was handsome and abnormal. There is also a slight playfulness in his eyes.
Senior, is this you......
Tiancheng was surprised for a while, if the golden-robed man hadn't told him in advance that the person in the painting was his deceased son, Tiancheng would have thought that someone else had secretly painted him, he and Cong'er in this painting were simply twin brothers, but the difference was that the boy in the painting was a little more naΓ―ve than himself.
Young Master Yang, as long as you promise to recognize me as your father-in-law, everything here is yours, so why bother living those days of running around every day to fight against the dust. The golden-robed man's eyes revealed anxious anticipation.
The love of the seniors has been appreciated by the younger generations, but the younger generations will never be able to promise you this matter, and I hope that the seniors will forgive their sins and become the way of heaven.
Hey, don't refuse Yang Gongzi so quickly, I also have a little peek at your life experience, when is the time for retribution, life in the world is so many decades of time, why not let go of all the mundane world, and live a happy time in a chic way.
As long as you promise to accompany me again, I will teach you the art of immortality, let you taste all the food in the world, travel all over the world, and read all the beauties in the world.
The golden-robed man waved his long sleeves as he spoke, and a group of women appeared in a bronze mirror in the hall. The singing voice is loud, like a fairy sound in the moon, a little Zhu, but it is like a cherry in the rain, the ten fingers of the sharp Qian are like spring bamboo shoots, and the apricot face and peach cheeks are like the first bloom of a peony, just like Qiong Yao Yuyu Immortal descends, no less than Chang'e in the world.
Aren't you tempted by Childe's life like this, as long as you nod, these are all yours. The golden-robed man pointed to the group of women in the bronze mirror.
The younger generations of such a fairy life are indeed fascinated, thank you for the love of the seniors, but the younger generations have responsibilities and responsibilities, so please forgive the younger generations for being rude, I really can't promise the seniors, and I hope the seniors will understand. Tiancheng in a refusal.
It's getting late, I still have something at home, thank you seniors for your hospitality today, seniors, you have nothing else to do, then I'll say goodbye to my seniors. Tiancheng bowed his hand and said goodbye to the golden-robed man. There was firmness in his eyes.
Seeing that Tiancheng ignored his various temptations and persuasions, he just didn't agree to him, he couldn't help but be furious, his face showed anger, and he pointed at Tiancheng and shouted: "You don't know how to lift things, since you don't agree to this, then don't go back, come here." β