15. The leader and the saint are a natural pair
The next day, when Jiang Yan and the others came to see Uncle Shi, they found that it was only one night, Uncle Shi's face was slightly pale, his eyes were blue and black, and his voice was still a little hoarse when he talked to them, and he sometimes lowered his head to cover his sleeves and coughed. This haggard and thin appearance is really pitiful.
β¦β¦ Miss Yang, how you are, shouldn't you squeeze Uncle Shi dry, right?
"Uncle Shi, Miss Yang seems to have really left," compared with the worried Jiang Yan, Shang Huai was very direct, "When I first came over, I met the village chief, and he said that Miss Yang gave her house and land to you, Uncle Shi. Shang Huai obediently handed over the house deed and title deed. The rest of the brothers and sisters blinked in the back: Miss Yang is really attentive to her uncle.
Yang Qing was surprised for a moment, and after a while, he nodded slowly, "Oh." β
It's hard to tell what kind of mood he's feeling in right now.
He said, "I'll go and see the house she left behind, and since you're all right, let's go on our way after lunch." β
Jiang Yan looked at him with strange eyes, "Uncle Shi, you are so attentive to Miss Yang." I thought Uncle Shi didn't pay attention to Miss Yang's kindness at all. β
Yang Qing said, "I'm afraid that something left in her house is aimed at me again." If I don't take a look, I feel uneasy. "What happened last night really left a deep impression on him.
All:...... Reasonable.
So, after breakfast, Yang Qing stepped into the house left by Yang Wangyue. Teachers and nephews, you push me, I push you, for fear that you will bump into something that you shouldn't bump into, so stay in the courtyard and wait for someone first. Yang Qing glanced at the door, Mochizuki was actually very thorough, everything that could be sold was sold, and there was only one bed and one table left in the whole room, and even the big box in the corner of the wall that she saw last time was sold by her.
In such an empty room, the young man stood at the door, and at first glance he saw what Mochizuki had left for him. He walked over to the table and picked up a book in the middle of the table. Picking up the book calmly, and when he saw the cover, his hand holding the book paused, and his eyes became a little indescribable.
Chasing men eighteen styles.
This was the last time he bumped into a girl on the street, she and Jiang Yan were reading.
Demon Sect Holy Maiden Mochizuki and Cloud Gate Yang Qing have to say two or three things. This kind of little book is circulating everywhere in the world, and Yang Qing knew about it early in the morning.
He picked up the book and flipped through it, and when it was only the first page, his eyes became strange.
Because I don't mention the content of the book, in the blank space of the front page, I draw a vivid image. The handwriting is completely different from the style printed in the book, and Yang Qing can almost think of the appearance of a girl biting the pen and painting seriously under the bean fire.
This is a picture of Spring-Palace-Picture.
Guanyin sitting lotus pose.
The faces of both men and women are Yang Qing and Mochizuki.
Yang Qing stared at it for a long time, and his thoughts suddenly returned to last night. Last night, she almost ...... This is the posture that is used.
The memories of the body, the touch of the lips, the heat of the blood, that is impossible to forget.
She's really, really...... I'm going to tease him in the air.
When Jiang Yan and the others came in, they saw Uncle Shi standing in front of the table, holding a book reading. The corners of his lips are half-raised, the roots of his ears are a little red, and he is staring at the book in a daze. The atmosphere around him became very strange, making Jiang Yan feel that he had strayed into something. He coughed, Yang Qing didn't seem to hear it, Jiang Yan was a little sluggish, and when he walked behind Yang Qing to look at it, it was too late, "Uncle Shi, what are you looking at...... Belch! β
Yang Qing brushed the book.
But Jiang Shaoxia had already blushed and hid back, covering his face with his sleeves, "Uncle Shi, I didn't mean to disturb the fun between you and Miss Yang." β
Yang Qing was slightly annoyed in his heart, it was Mochizuki who was to blame, she teased him like this, again and again, so that he lost his mind, and he didn't even notice when Jiang Yan walked behind him. looked at the dodging nephew a little helplessly, no matter what he was thinking in his heart, what came out of the table was still light and light, "Go back and punish you for copying the door rules ten times." β
Jiang Yan hurriedly responded, he didn't dare to stay in this room anymore, and found a reason, so he hurriedly grabbed the door and went out.
Yang Qing threw the book on the table and walked outside the house. But when he got to the door, he turned his head sideways and looked at the books thrown on the table. After thinking for a moment, he walked back and tucked the book into his sleeve and put it away.
If Mochizuki were here, he would have been fascinated by this coquettish man inside: he was upright.
But Mochizuki was not there.
Yang Qing took his teachers and nephews all the way south, and when he was doing the task assigned to him by the sect, Mochizuki was also going south. It's getting closer and closer to the main altar of the Demon Sect, and it's hard for people in the righteous path to touch it, but Mochizuki is really walking in his own back garden. After a few days of walking, she arrived at a small city called "Qinglai City".
Standing at the gate of the city, Mochizuki raised his head and stared at the word "Qinglai" on the gatehouse, unconsciously reminiscing about the past.
Qinglai, Qinglai, actually means waiting for Yang Qinglai.
On the surface, this city is the territory of the imperial court, but in private, the Demon Cult people are more dominant, and it is the place where those who have taken refuge in the Demon Cult are first received. But this is the hidden function of the town, and on the surface, it is a place that houses both the Demon Cult and the White Daoists. Back then, when the town was first built, the general public was called on to name the town to raise funds.
Mochizuki spent a lot of money and named the town "Kiyorai Castle".
She is openly using a town to tease Yang Qing, and everyone in the world can see it.
Mochizuki was wandering around the city, just thinking about the grievances and hatreds of her previous life when she was alive, and the scolding of several men with swords on her backs next to her startled her.
"Mochizuki, that old demon-woman, can be regarded as dead! The world is booming! β
"She's a rat! Bah! β
Take two steps -
"Defeat the Demon Cult! Conquer the witch Mochizuki! Hand over the moon, or we'll hit the top of the big Ming! Let the Demon Cult collapse! β
"This brother, the witch Mochizuki is dead."
"Then hand over her body! Ten days of scourging! Crush the bones and scatter ashes! β
Walking around the city all the way, the men who were drinking, the women who sang songs, and the pedestrians on the road all used "Witch Mochizuki" as a talking point, and cursed all kinds of things, as if the hateful woman had dug up her ancestral grave. Mochizuki trance: Isn't this the "Seilai Castle"? Shouldn't it be the territory of the Demon Cult in private? Why are you scolding her everywhere? Is her popularity bad like this?
It was easy to walk to an inn called "Yingkezhai", and Mochizuki was in a better mood: this inn was run by her subordinate Fan Hao. On the surface, it is an inn to usher in, and in private, it is to welcome the people of the rivers and lakes who defected to the Demon Sect. Because the inn was in her name, Fan Hao was very arrogant, and hung a sign at the door of the inn, "Baidao and dogs are not allowed to enter."
I can finally go to my own territory and take a breather.
Mochizuki thought so.
She walked forward quickly, and then she saw a newly made wooden sign at the door of the passenger station - "The Demon Cult and the Dog are not allowed." β
Mochizuki's eyelids jumped: ......
She entered the inn, and the first floor was full of people from the rivers and lakes, drinking and talking, looking at their expressions, they seemed to be all people in the white way. She walked straight to the counter and faced the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was about to open his mouth to greet the guest with a smile, when he saw the girl whisper, "The inn was built seven years ago, and on the day it opened, the head of the Holy Sect came to write an inscription and gave it to the Holy Lady of the Holy Sect. Five years ago, Fan Hao, a subordinate of the Holy Maiden, ......"
The shopkeeper's face changed greatly, and he also whispered, "Girl, what are you going to do?" β
"I want to see the boss behind your inn, Fan Hao."
An hour later, Mochizuki waited for a bearded man in the private room on the second floor of the inn. The man is shrewd, his clothes are full of patches, and he habitually hunchs his back, and he looks full of calculations. This is none other than Fan Hao, who was Mochizuki's subordinate.
Now, he looked at Mochizuki in disbelief, "What the hell are you going to do, girl?" β
"I want to join the Holy Church."
Fan Hao was stunned for a moment, his gaze dodging, "You can't talk nonsense outside." The people we entertain in our inn are all Baidao people, and it has nothing to do with the Demon Sect......"
Mochizuki sat at the table, chin on crutch, and interrupted with a sneer, "Oh, it's not called 'Holy Sect', it's called 'Demon Sect' instead." Hall Master Fan, have you betrayed the Holy Religion? β
Fan Hao was choked, looked at the girl in front of him, and felt that she was so familiar, but he couldn't remember it. For a long time, his eyes rolled around, revealing a sad expression, "Look girl, you yearn for the appearance of the Demon Sect, forget it, I won't hide it from you." Girl, what kind of demon cult are you joining at this time? The Demon Cult is almost gone. β
"How?"
"Because the Demon Sect Leader betrayed the Demon Sect, he wantonly killed the people in the Demon Sect, several hall masters, Dharma protectors, and helmsmen, I don't know how many dead and injured in his hands. Everyone fled, fought for power, and was in chaos. I heard the sect leader call his right protector a 'thief'! Girl, you just said that I betrayed the Demon Cult...... Do I dare to say such a demon sect? β
Mochizuki was full of surprise, "Sect Master, betrayed the Holy Sect?" Why? β
Fan Hao probably no one could listen to himself talk about these bitter waters, but this time he said enough, "Probably because the Demon Sect Holy Maiden died." No matter which way you say it, the Demon Sect Leader and the Demon Sect Holy Maiden are both a pair made in heaven and thundered. They are a recognized pair! If one dies, will the other still live? β
ββ¦β¦ Oh. "The door to a new world seems to be open.
Fan Hao said that his mouth was dry, he took a sip of tea and asked casually, "By the way, girl, why are you so interested in the Demon Sect?" Who the hell are you? I'll kill you if I can't say it. β
Mochizuki looked at him and smiled.
He laughed horribly.
Mochizuki blinked, embarrassed, and looked at him sympathetically, "Don't Hall Master Fan know me...... I'm the fiancΓ©e of the Holy Sect Master. Everyone agrees that the saint and the sect leader are a natural pair. β
"Poof!" The tea in Fan Hao's mouth squirted out.