40 Forty forms of death in a pattern
When Jing Wuya woke up, he felt his body being held, and his hand was put together with another person's hand.
The fingers of the hands that are put together are long and warm, and because the skin of the two people is close to each other, there is a little bit of tidal sweat.
This hand, he is very familiar with.
Ji Lincheng's very soft voice sounded behind him with a smile, "Awake?" ”
Ordinary morning greetings.
Jing Wuya hooked his lips, the senses of the body became sensitive and delicate, all the sensory nerves that were once closed began to be activated, and now the five organs of the whole body are weakness with the pain of aging, but the truth, for people who have lost their senses for hundreds of years, it really hurts to make people want to laugh.
Jing Wuya nodded, "Wake up, why are you here." ”
Ji Lincheng behind him didn't answer, the person in his arms was very thin and light, holding him, a little awkward, Ji Lincheng stood up, put the person on the recliner under him with a very light movement, stood in front of him and bent down to pull away his snow-white long hair, his fingers slid down his forehead to the tip of his chin, and his skin was wrinkled. "What do you want to do? Craving something to eat? ”
Jing Wuya looked up at him, because he was old, in fact, he was a little faint when he looked at Ji Lincheng now, and his hearing seemed to be a little dull, but Ji Lincheng's voice and speed of speech were just right, and he could hear what he said very clearly.
Jing Wuya thought for a while, "I want to eat." How long did I sleep? ”
Ji Lincheng stood up half-hugged the person, and said with a smile, "I've been sleeping for several years." The tone of connivance seems to be talking about the children who sleep in the morning at home.
There is no kitchen in the Boundless Palace, but there is a side hall on the side, and when he walked around, Ji Lincheng had already used the spiritual power of the side hall to place it into a kitchen.
I led people to the door of the temporary brand new kitchen, which was full of fresh ingredients.
Ji Lincheng glanced sideways at the robe on Jing Wuya's body, took a cloak from the Qiankun bag, and asked him while draping it on him, "What do you want to eat?" ”
Jing Wuya laughed so hard that he almost bent over, "What do you want to do?" ”
Ji Lincheng nodded as he should.
Has Ji Lincheng ever cooked? Apparently not.
Jing Wuya smashed his lower lip twice, "Fried rice? ”
Ji Lincheng frowned lightly and nodded solemnly, and Jing Wuya hurriedly added, "Is egg fried rice okay?" ”
"Yes." Ji Lincheng released a wide chair and let Jing Wuya sit, and then took the eggs himself, holding the two eggs in his hands, his eyes were serious and serious.
Jing Wuya regretted talking about eating when he saw him like that, but he was really hungry now, and his body was now getting closer and closer to an ordinary person, he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years, and with the reaction in his body psychologically, it was instinct to want to eat.
"Lincheng, or we ......"
Ji Lincheng has memories of cooking, once in the Ji family, hundreds of years ago, too far away, and that memory Ji Lincheng didn't deliberately want to remember, so it's a bit troublesome to recall now.
When the ladies in the kitchen are cooking......
Ji Lincheng pursed his lips tightly and took out a bowl and put it on the table, the egg knocked on the side, but it didn't move, and it knocked again, but it still didn't move.
“…… Can be slightly heavier. ”
Ji Lincheng looked back at him a little, nodded, and then turned around, "Bang!" ”
To tell the truth, Jing Wuya didn't see the eggshell, not at all, maybe Mr. Ji brought true qi at the same time, the eggshell was gone, and the yolk was only half left.
However, Mr. Ji seemed to have found a way, and bang, half of the egg yolk and half of the egg white fell into the bowl, and Mr. Ji took two more eggs with a calm expression.
Well, four and a half, adding up to two, it's okay.
Chopsticks, Ji Lincheng's process of beating eggs is still very smooth, after all, there is true anger, as long as you know how to do it, the eggs are beaten evenly and beautifully.
The Chaos Fire is controlled in the stove, and it must be controlled not to burn the pot, not to burn the stove, and it can be seen from its brightness that it is really irritable and aggrieved.
But its Ji Lincheng didn't care about it, Ji Lincheng was now asking in his divine sense, "Huh? Next. ”
I want to die, Ji Lincheng won't, will he, what the hell is this egg fried rice, what kind of ghost is it going to be~
The priest wanted to pretend to be dead and run away, but, "Okay, okay, let's scramble the eggs next, shall we?" ”
Ji Lincheng thought about it, and it made sense.
The eggs were almost scrambled, and Jing Wuya stretched his neck to look this way, "Huh?" Lincheng, do you have food? ”
Ji Lincheng looked back at him and blinked his eyes, although he was suspected of maliciously selling cuteness, his expression was very serious, and his mouth was also very serious, "No?" What to do? ”
Jing Wuya swallowed his saliva, "Then, can you eat scrambled eggs first?" ”
Ji Lincheng felt very unhappy, very, on the surface, he was light-hearted, but in his divine sense, he was scolding, "Are you a pig?" How to fry egg fried rice without rice. ”
Sacrifice mute, well, blame him anyway, well, blame him.
Unexpectedly, Ji Lincheng was not finished, and said, "Wuya, this is what I told you last time, the spirit of sacrifice, sacrifice." When Jing Wuya looked at him in surprise, he blinked his eyes and said very quickly, "Well, I did it just now according to what he said." ”
Sacrifice, "......"
Jing Wuya's face was so embarrassed that his face stiffened, why did he come to the sacrifice again.
Ji Lincheng had already put the eggs out of the pot and put them in the bowl, took the chopsticks together, and handed them to Jing Wuya's hand, "Wuya, if you speak now, you can hear it, and if you speak now, you can hear it." ”
"Sacrifice, greet him, have a better attitude." Obviously, this sentence is inaudible to Jing Wuya.
sacrifice," ...... Is there no end? I'm a priest, hello hello. ”
Jing Wuya was also helpless, "Hmm." I'm Wuya, hello hello. ”
Ji Lincheng was still very satisfied with the first official meeting between the two sides.
Jing Wuya carried the bowl, looked at the black, yellow, black and yellow eggs in the bowl, and still ate it.
Bitter, only bitter, the eggy smell of the egg is mixed with bitterness, and no salt is added, so the whole taste is very sour.
However, for Jing Wuya, who has not had any sense of taste for a long time, it is also very acceptable to feel a little bitter now, so he should be treated as a bitter gourd.
Ji Lincheng kept looking at his expression, seeing that he had eaten a piece, he also took a piece of chopsticks, and watched Jing Wuya take another piece and chew it one bite at a time.
The two of them just ate a piece of eggs, and one person ate a small half bowl of eggs in one bite.
Ji Lincheng accepted the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and touched his head, "I still don't want to go anywhere." ”
Jing Wuya also looked at him and asked, "What about you?" Where do you want to go? ”
In fact, at this time, G has feelings, Ji Lincheng must know something about his identity, at least when he appeared in front of Ji Lincheng as Jing Wuya for the first time, if Ji Lincheng didn't know anything, then Ji Lincheng was not a warm-hearted or nosy person at all, so naturally he wouldn't say anything to take care of him.
It's just that Ji Lincheng didn't ask, and he didn't say anything, so that's it.
What can I do, this last road, just accompany him through it.
Ji Lincheng squatted down in front of him, and instantly shorter than Jing Wuya, Jing Wuya originally looked up at him, but after he squatted down, he turned into looking down at him, looking at Ji Lincheng's round hair, Ji Lincheng always touched his hair, and at this time he also raised his hand to touch the top of Ji Lincheng's hair.
There were calluses on his hands, and through his hair, when he moved gently, Ji Lincheng could clearly feel the calluses on Jing Wuya's hands and the friction of his scalp.
"Shall we go out for a walk?" Ji Lincheng asked him.
"Okay."
Ji Lincheng took Jing Wuya and easily avoided the people at the gate of the Boundless Palace.
The Jingchen Continent is very large, except for the Immortal Cultivation Realm that was messed up because of the destruction of the Huanyu Sect, there are still many mortal worlds composed of imperial territories in the Jingchen Continent.
In addition to the reincarnation punishment of the immortal cultivation world, immortal cultivators can also enter the mortal world, but they are not allowed to hurt people, and karma must be repaid, and this is also a kind of experience, and the experience of immortal cultivators in the mortal world has a very great impact on the future spiritual cultivation of immortals, so usually everyone is reluctant to try, but when they encounter a bottleneck period that they can't get over, they will still gamble like this.
Ji Lincheng took Jing Wuya to the provincial capital of an empire, and the emperor of the empire worked hard to make the whole country live and work in peace and contentment.
The provincial capital chosen by Ji Lincheng is not far from the emperor, it is quite prosperous, the official jurisdiction and governance are also good, and the small city is lively but not chaotic.
I bought a yard in the residential lane, with an elderly couple living on the left and a young woman alone with two children on the right.
The old couple is kind and friendly, and the two children on the young woman's side are lively and cute.
Because Ji Lincheng was young and beautiful, Jing Wuyan was old, and for a while, the relationship between the two people was curious by the neighbors, thinking that it was the grandson with his grandfather or the grandson with his grandfather.
Jing Wuya was a little crying and laughing.
The old man next door loves to play chess, and he has to run a long way to go to the alley under the willow tree before anyone can play together, and it happens that Jing Wuya will also, I feel that I have found a bosom friend, and I come over every day after dinner to make an appointment with Jing Wuya, a mouthful of an old scene, our brother is good.
Every time the old man came, Jing Wuya and Ji Lincheng were entertained with delicious and delicious tea, and the old man didn't say anything, and then watched Jing Wuya's health deteriorate day by day, and he often brought some herbs, and he also had to come over with the old medicine and wine that he had brewed at home for decades to explain how Ji Lincheng used these things for Jing Wuya.
The young woman next door set up a stall at the corner of the street to sell some handmade children's clothes and dolls, the two children in the family are six years old and go to private school, the younger one is only three years old, there was no one to take care of it, the old couple helped to watch a little, but after all, the old children and the children are inevitably a little powerless, and their mother also feels embarrassed.
Later, Jing Wuya took the initiative to take it, the woman went out to set up a stall, and the children came to their side, anyway, Ji Lincheng watched a child, and it was very easy to wait until the eldest son got out of the private school to see the two children.
Grandma can cook good food, Jing Wuya likes all kinds of sour radish, sauerkraut, and kimchi that grandma makes by herself, but he can't eat more, his body is getting worse and worse, and his teeth are beginning to fall out, and sometimes he can't bite when he eats sour radish.
Ji Lincheng and the grandmother next to him learned to cook, he looked good, obedient and learned seriously and quickly, he was scared when he helped the old grandfather and grandmother move things, and the old grandmother liked him very much and was very willing to teach him.
Ji Lincheng has learned a lot of dishes, and now he can easily cook a table of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner by himself, after all, he has unmatched skills in controlling the heat and the freshness of the ingredients.
However, ordinary immortal cultivators may not think that this is anything unusual, but Ji Lincheng is happy, and he has even taken two children to gain weight more than once.
They are helping others here, the old couple, including the single mother, began to worry about Ji Lincheng's problems, one is that he has never seen him go to work, although the food and clothing of the two people look like rich people, but this money, there will always be a day when it is spent, if he doesn't make money now, what will he do in the future, and he will not learn a craft.
The second is that Ji Lincheng is old and handsome, but he doesn't have a daughter-in-law, and he said he wouldn't look for it when he asked him, but the old couple was in a hurry, yes, Ji Lincheng couldn't find a few men in the provincial city who were more handsome than him, but what if he was older and disliked by the little girls in the future.
Jing Wuya didn't know why for a day, he was raised by Ji Lincheng all kinds of delicious food all day long, playing chess with the old man, teasing the children, telling them to write and read, listening to their babbling endorsements, the days were simply nothing to say.
He and Ji Lincheng were originally in two rooms, but one night he ate his grandmother's sour radish and ate his stomach badly, and his stomach hurt in the middle of the night, so he felt a stomachache and snorted, and Ji Lincheng next door came directly through the wall, and his face looked like he was facing a great enemy, and he was so nervous that Jing Wuyan felt that he might be hanging up at that time.
From then on, the wall in the middle only looked like a wall, but in fact there was nothing at all, Ji Lincheng's bed was connected to him, and every night Ji Lincheng had to see that he was asleep, so he was relieved, and began to meditate and practice or he also slept with him.
Later, Ji Lincheng began to claim that he was in the business of transporting medicinal materials, because it was the owner, so he only needed to check the accounts regularly.
Later, Ji Lincheng really drummed up a medical hall in front of the alley, recruited two helpers, a doctor, and did not see a doctor, but a medicine delivery business.
For a while, this medical hall became famous, and the boss behind it was rumored to be a good person.
The name of the medical hall is 'Wuya'.
They all use pseudonyms in this life, different from ordinary people, in the immortal cultivators, the name is the simplest and most profound spell, so after going out to the Jindan period, they use the Dao name to each other, and such mortals use pseudonyms.
The old couple liked Ji Lincheng more and more, and felt that he was good at everything and kind-hearted, because Ji Lincheng said that silver is spent and earned, and those herbs that go out are good deeds and accumulate virtue.
It's just that Jing Wuya knows that the accumulation of virtue in the immortal cultivation world is not the same thing as the accumulation of virtue in the mortal world.
The old couple had a good relationship, and when the old man left first, the children and grandchildren of the family came, and the originally small and quiet yard became crowded.
The old woman held the old man's hand, and she didn't cry, but told the old man to wait for her, and the old man's last words were, "I remember, I remember that I will find you in the next life." ”
After the funeral, the grandmother was picked up by her son at home, and all the kimchi and snacks she made before leaving were given to Jing Wuya and the two guys next door.
Ji Lincheng never let Jing Wuya touch these things since the last time Jing Wuya had a stomachache, but this time he didn't stop it.
The cramped yard next door is deserted again, and it is said that new families will move in soon.
They didn't wait to see the new neighbor, Ji Lincheng set a third-generation marriage for the old man and the old grandmother, and gave a life talisman to the two little guys next door.
Then he moved away with Jing Wuya.
It's really moving, you can collect anything in the Qiankun bag, but Ji Lincheng doesn't want to, a lot of large things are given to the next door, small clothes and the like, and the family is clean and collected, as clean as when they came, and then bought a carriage, and the carriage was spelled, and it was arranged comfortably without feeling a little bump.
Ji Lincheng didn't hire a coachman, he dangled his horsewhip, Jing Wuya sat in the carriage, and began to go all the way south.
It happened to be autumn, all the way south to the south for a winter, and then look at the spring in the south, in the southern spring that is better than the fairyland in the pen of the mortal poet, has there ever been a beautiful person.
Jing Wuya put on a cloak and leaned against the carriage, the curtain of the carriage was open, the sun shone on his face, and the pores of his entire face felt hot and warm.
Ji Lincheng looked at him sideways, with an expression of enjoyment like a cat, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and then asked him lightly, "Wuya, do you see if this is very good." ”
"Hmm." Jing Wuyan responded heavily, and very much agreed with Ji Lincheng's words.
Ji Lincheng laughed, "So, don't go back, just here, let's find a home together." ”
Ji Lincheng asked easily, but he was apprehensive in his heart.
Jing Wuya opened his eyes, this was the first time that they had talked about such a topic directly and obviously.
Jing Wuya saw Ji Lincheng looking over, his eyes were too gentle, and the hope in it made people's hearts ache again.
Jing Wuya closed his eyes. "Lincheng, you know? I am the Spirit of the Morning Continent. ”
Ji Lincheng responded in a sullen voice, "I know." ”
Jing Wuya continued, "You will become the new spirit of the Dawning Continent, because you will accept the inheritance, so you will not have the situation of disappearance of your senses, and you will become an eternal, the spirit of the Dawning Continent. ”
"The closer I get to you, the faster the forbidden power in my body will drain away, and the sooner I will die......"
"Don't say it." Ji Lincheng interrupted, staring at Jing Wuya with his eyes.
Jing Wuya opened his eyes, because of his old age, his eyes were full of wrinkles, and he looked ugly, but his eyes were still thorough and bright.
Looking directly at Ji Lincheng, he opened his mouth with an unavoidable question, "You know that too, don't you?" ”
Yes, Xiu told him from the beginning that the more he was with him, the faster Jing Wuya would die.
But what to do, he would rather this person be under his gaze, within his sight, and aggravate death, than this person, live in a place he can't see, and die one day.
Live a little longer, live ten more years, a hundred years, so what, he can't see him, he doesn't want to.
Ji Lincheng stalked his throat and couldn't answer.
Jing Wuya still looked at him directly, and his words pressed step by step, "At that time, in the mainland inheritance, did you think I didn't hurt?" Do you think I just opened my mouth to call Ji Lincheng three words, and I need to endure how much rejection in the inheritance? ”
"But."
Jing Wuya's eyes froze, and his whole body tensed up and was aggressive towards Ji Lincheng, "Ji Lincheng!" At that time, I can accept the inheritance of the mainland, I am a spirit person, I am a thousand times easier than you, ten thousand times easier to accept the inheritance of the mainland, and then I can become a real spirit person, and I will be immortal with the Jingchen Continent. But I didn't, I gave it to you, because I knew it was yours, I gave it to you, I knew you hurt, I endured the pain and endured the inheritance rejection to call your name to make you conscious. ”
"That's it, it's already like this, you still don't let me go back, you just want me to stay here, with an inexplicable identity, an inexplicable body, and even become an animal that can be kneaded by others, you let me continue to stay, Ji Lincheng, how selfish are you."
Ji Lincheng wanted to say that he didn't, but the truth was that he was selfish, that is, he wanted this person to stay, because he was the one who accompanied him all the way, and he was the one who watched him all the way, and he gave him all the good things all the way.
Ji Lincheng has already decided that this person will not hurt himself fundamentally, and he will give up all the good things to himself, such a person is what everyone wants to stay.
It's human instinct, not selfishness.
Ji Lincheng kept convincing himself and wanted to open his mouth to explain himself.
But after opening his mouth for a long time, he didn't spit out a word.
Jing Wuya had already closed his eyes, holding the cloak on his body, his body felt very weak when he was old, but he was aggressive just now, and now his body has begun to protest, and he is full of discomfort.
Jing Wuya leaned on the carriage tiredly, not wanting to say another word at all and not wanting to open his eyes again.
"Well, I'm selfish, I'm sorry."
After a long time, he heard Ji Lincheng speak, his voice rustling.
Jing Wuya did not answer.
After a while, Ji Lincheng's voice was a little aggrieved, and it also had a soft nasal voice, "But Wuyan, you are with me all the way, and you are the only one who accompanies me." ”
Jing Wuya sneered, "I didn't accompany you, Dou Xiao, Chen Danting, Fu Man, Liu Songyun, who didn't accompany you." And the festival is with you all the time. ”
His tone was too bad, obviously disappointed that Ji Lincheng was still saying these words at this time.
Ji Lincheng lowered his head, swallowed a breath in his throat, looked up at the person who was leaning on the carriage with his eyes closed tightly and uncomfortable, and he didn't know why it hurt.
His true qi didn't have any effect on Jing Wuya, but Ji Lincheng still put his true qi around Jing Wuya to make him a little more comfortable.
Because of his emotional excitement just now, Ji Lincheng didn't dare to stimulate him anymore, and his tone was very light, "They are always different. When I was thinking about the cliff, when I was inheriting in the mainland, the sacrifice was gone, it never was, I was panicked, but you were next to me, and then I was so painful that I wanted to blow myself up and die but couldn't, and then I even forgot about myself, only your voice, only you are calling me. ”
"Wuya, you called me 147,035 sentences, Ji Lincheng."
Jing Wuya's heart jumped, he opened his eyes, Ji Lincheng was looking at him, seeing him open his eyes, he forced himself to laugh, and then slowly his hand fell on his hair, seeing that he did not resist, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was real and warm, and the back of his head was a little closer.
"Boundless, you know what? You called me 147,035 sentences, Ji Lincheng. ”
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Boundless, you who have existed like this.
How can I not look and not come closer.
- Black Box