Chapter 12: Three Thousand Years of Great Dreams (Part II)

"Wenqu Xingjun violated the rules of heaven, and the Jade Emperor has a decree to punish him for a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation!" The white-robed star official stood in the starry sky, sending out the Jade Emperor's decree to the universe in all directions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little God Commands." A clear voice came from the Endless Void, revealing the unfathomable nature of the voice's owner.

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"Yuzhen, you wait for my high school champion to go back and marry you!" The weak scholar in a blue coarse cloth shirt covered with patches looked firmly at the jade pendant in his hand and thought secretly.

"Huh! The jade pendant in Brother Tai's hand is quite extraordinary! A noble man dressed in fine clothes sighed on the official road.

When the weak scholar heard this, he got up and clasped his fists and said, "Given by relatives and friends, don't dare to play with it." In his words, he rejected the views of others.

"Oh, I see." The young man in the costume rolled his eyes and said, secretly thinking about something in his heart.

"Looking at the whereabouts of Brother Xian, I also went to Beijing to take the exam, so it is better for you to be a companion with me. It's also good to avoid the loneliness of the journey. The man in the costume said with a smile like a spring breeze again.

"This, how does this work?" The weak scholar wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it: I don't have a lot of silver taels on me, and if I am in the company of this Confucian scholar in gorgeous clothes, I can get some care from him. So the tone of refusal became hesitant.

"What did Brother Tai say! What's not to do! And my brother went with us. The man's eyes flashed, and he shouted heroically. What a Confucian who has read the books of sages!

"Then, the foolish brother will be cheeky to bother the virtuous brother." The weak scholar was polite, and followed the man in fine clothes to a carriage and sat down.

"Brother Tai's surname?" The man in the Chinese costume poured a glass of fruit wine for the weak scholar and asked with a smile.

The weak scholar was flattered and took the wine glass, smiled stiffly and said, "Don't have your surname cook, your name is Yufeng." ”

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the man in the fancy costume, and then he said heroically: "Haha! Heroes don't ask where they come from! Brother Xian must have great talent! ”

"Brother Xian, don't make fun of the foolish brother." Chu Yufeng waved his hand again and again, and said with a wry smile.

"That's it! Brother Chef, don't be polite with me! After lunch, let's hurry to the road, it looks like it's raining! The man in fancy clothes stood up, put his hand on the pergola, and looked at the gloomy sky.

Chu Yufeng nodded and said no more.

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"Phew! It's raining so hard! Phew! Master! The cook hurried into the ruined temple to hide! The scholar in the car rushed into the monastery and shouted amid lightning and thunder.

The rain was pouring down, and the man in the Chinese costume and the chef Yufeng ran into the broken temple hall with their clothes on top of their heads.

"Boom-" "Boom--"

The man in the Chinese costume in the main hall and the chef Yufeng raised the fire with the help of the scholar to keep warm, and quietly listened to the roar of the thunder god and the sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

The man in the fancy dress glanced at his scholar, who nodded imperceptibly and continued to pack up the rain-soaked book.

"Who else is in Brother Cook's family?" The man in the Chinese costume wrapped himself in the futon and moved to the side of Chu Yufeng, leaning on the side of Chu Yufeng, and asked with hoarfrost in his mouth.

Chu Yufeng tightened the grass blanket on his body with his hand, shivered and said: "The old mother in the family drove the crane to the west the year before last, and now I am the only one in the family, and there are no two others. As he spoke, the girl who was always smiling appeared in his mind, and his heart was warm, as if the air was a little hotter.

"Alas, brother, I don't want to, but there's no way, don't blame me!" The man in the fancy costume stood up violently, threw away the futon, grabbed the sword that he had pulled out at some point, and stabbed at the kitchen Yufeng fiercely.

"Puff-" A sword stabbed into Chu Yufeng's neck, pulling out the blood.

Chu Yufeng's eyes widened, he covered the bloody hole in his neck with his hands, lay on the ground and curled up continuously, making a sound of "ho-ho-ho" in his mouth, and looked at the man in fancy clothes unwillingly.

The man in Chinese clothes approached Chef Yufeng and squatted down, reached out and took out a jade pendant from Chef Yufeng's arms. With a flash of light in his eyes, he put the jade pendant into his arms, stood up and condescendingly mocked at the kitchen Yufeng who had stopped struggling: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!" Poof—" As soon as he finished speaking, a sword stabbed out of his left chest.

The man in the fancy costume staggered around and looked at his scholar with a look of surprise.

"Don't blame me, people die for money, and birds die for food." As he spoke, he walked up to the man in fancy clothes, took the jade pendant from his arms, and turned around and walked outside the temple.

The man in fancy clothes coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at the scholar's distant figure, smiled self-deprecatingly and fell to the ground.

A jade pendant buried two sexual hardships in this way......

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"There's a ghost in the garden in front of Master, I'll kill it!" The young man in a short shirt said to an old man with a goatee and a small flat head.

"Wait, you know, there are good people and bad people, and there are good ghosts and evil ghosts; People have lovers, and ghosts have lovers! The old man stopped the young man from preaching in a serious manner.

The young man scratched his head, shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Oh, Master, I don't understand!" ”

The old man shook his head and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

"Master, wait for me!" The young man shouted with his baggage on his back.

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"Why does the girl have to live here?" The old man with a small flat head asked in front of a dilapidated tiled house with the young man next to him.

The girl was silent, pointed to her mouth with a finger, and shook her head.

"Master, she's a mute!" The young man said suddenly.

The old man slapped the young man in the face, glared at him with hatred and shouted, "If you can't speak, don't speak!" ”

"Is the girl blind because she's blind?" The old man turned around and continued to talk to the woman.

The woman reacted, and she nodded as she looked at her master.

"Do you know what love is?" A smile spread across the old man's lips as he continued.

The woman shook her head.

"When the blind man is here, you are his eyes, he is your voice, you are happy when he is happy, and you are more sad when he is sad than him. Now, the blind man is dead, you feel the pain of pins and needles in your heart, and the whole person is empty, right? The old man said with a smile.

A happy smile appeared on the woman's face, as if she remembered something about Coke, and nodded shyly.

"Child, this is love. Because this is a place where blind people lived, you don't want to leave here, do you? The old man then said with emotion.

The woman burst into tears and nodded violently.

"Child, I'm a Taoist priest." The old man touched the woman's head and said.

The woman was startled, and a chill came out of her.

The young man drew the sword behind his back, and slashed his own hand, and blood poured on the sword, and the blade glowed with golden light.

"Stop!" The old man burst out and stopped the young man. Then he said to the woman: "Good boy, don't you want to be reunited with the blind man?" ”

The woman was stunned when she heard this, the cold on her body was put away, and she knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to her master.

"You have a love affair with the blind man for three lives and three lives, I wish you to be reincarnated, and I hope you will meet him as soon as possible." As he spoke, the old man, pointing to the sky with his right hand and the ground with his left, chanting words in his mouth, a yin and yang picture appeared in front of the master, and slowly turned into a door, the top of the door was carved with a ghost face, and behind the door stood a bull-headed warrior and a horse-faced warrior.

"Who are you? Why are there psychic ghosts? The bull-headed warrior walked out of the ghost gate, holding a trident and asked in a condensed voice.

"Evil Mountain Demon Dao Demon Leader, today I will take my disciple Zhu Yufeng and the lonely soul woman to detain the ghost gate!" The old man knelt down with the young man and the woman and said.

"Why are there psychic ghosts?" The horse-faced samurai asked again.

"The little way demon leader, the day before yesterday, a soul was called a blind man, and today I met a dumb girl who was his family when he was born, I think the two have a love relationship of three lives and three lives, so I asked the ghost door to close their marriage." As he spoke, the old man took out a cloth pocket from his bosom, in which a man could be faintly seen wandering.

Out of the corner of the woman's eye, she was a little excited, but she didn't dare to make the slightest move.

The bull's head and the horse looked at each other. The yellow light flashed in the bull's hand, and a book appeared with the words "Book of Life and Death" written on it.

Ma Mian picked up the "Book of Life and Death" and took a picture of the old master and others, who appeared in Ma Mian's soul in the past and present lives, including the scenes of what the old master and others would experience in the future.

Ma Mian closed the Book of Life and Death and handed it back to the bull head, and nodded at the bull head. Niu Tou received the signal of the horse's face, and played the magic trick with his left hand, and the "Book of Life and Death" turned into yellow light and disappeared again from the bull head's hand.

"What the Demon Dao Demon Leader of the Evil Mountain said is true, the ghost door is open!" The bull head let out a loud shout and slapped open the closed door with one palm.

The cloth bag in the hands of the woman and the old man flew into the ghost gate in the shocked eyes of the young man.

The door was slammed shut. The bull head turned to leave, but Ma Mian stretched out his hand to stop him, then turned around and looked at the old master.

"Judge, the Yama Palace needs you." The voice of the horse's face was heard. Suddenly, with the ghost gate as the center, the whole world began to shatter in the eyes of the young man......

The young general who died in the hands of the guards, the baby who died in the hands of the young master's servant, the seventeenth prince who died in the hands of the eldest brother, the little monk who died in the hands of the big brother in Chonglou, the chef Yufeng who died in the hands of the man in Chinese clothes, and the apprentice of the evil mountain demon Dao are all him! It's all his bamboo and jade style!

Not only these, but also the emperor of the strange road, the scholar who has never met with talent, the man who is brave and brave, and the leader of the alliance of the mighty martial arts are all him! It's all his bamboo and jade style!

"The soul is back!" While Zhu Yufeng was being tortured by countless of himself, the voice of the old blind man came from nowhere.

"The soul is back!" Another sound came, and Zhu Yufeng felt that the headache seemed to be lightened.

"The soul is back!" "The soul is back!"

In this voice, "The soul is back!" Zhu Yufeng fell asleep deeply, and in his dreams he experienced a variety of different lives......

Deep in the Evil Mountain.

"Bang-" A valley shrouded in black fog for three days appeared, a hundred birds towards the phoenix, dragons and tigers leaping, a hundred flowers blooming, and the scene of fairy music singing in unison.

"It's beautiful!" Not far from the black fog, a white fox blinked and looked at the beauty in the sky with a pair of charming eyes.

"Boom-" The black mist exploded.

With "poof-"

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

There were four sounds of vomiting blood, and the black mist dissipated, revealing the scene in the valley......

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