Chapter 18: The Dialogue of the Gods

Green mountains outside the mountain, building outside the building; The breeze is dawning, and the peach blossom field is in the peach blossom field. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a remote hill, the peach blossoms on the mountain stretch out their moving posture comfortably, and a small building faintly appears among the peach blossoms.

The small building looks very old from the outside, with overgrown weeds in the roof ridges, mottled walls that have weathered several times to reveal a grayish-black color, moss at the corners, and cane plants on the walls. The gold paint on the window frames had peeled off, revealing an unsightly variegated color.

If you have the chance to walk into this small building, you will be surprised to close your mouth, because the inside and outside of the house are literally two heavens. The outside looks shabby, but inside it is spotless. Not only that, but it is not an exaggeration to say that the interior of the house can be described as magnificent. The furniture is made of precious rosewood, and the drinking utensils on the coffee table are also made of fine mutton fat jade. There is hardly any white space on the snow-white walls, and they are painted with rare animals that the world has never seen before, all of them are lifelike, and they seem to jump off the wall and stop in front of you at any moment.

There are two women in the house, a gorgeously dressed woman is playing the guzheng peacefully, the jade hand is flying, the sound of the piano is beautiful, she is the woman in white who saved Yin Tiancheng's life and met him in the plum garden. Another woman, dressed like a maid, stood by and listened to her play the harp.

Suddenly, the woman pressed her hands on the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and she bowed her head deeply, let out a long sigh from her mouth, and her long hair fell down.

Another woman asked, "Master, why are you unhappy again?" ”

"Qing'er, how have I ever been happy all these years?" The woman said something faintly and raised her head, and what appeared in front of her was a jade face that captivated the country and the city, and her eyes were as dark as the starry sky.

The woman named Qing'er wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't find suitable words for a while, so she had to stand there stunned and silent.

At this time, the pearl and jade curtain hanging on the window suddenly fluttered, but there was no trace of wind in the room. The woman in white lowered her brows slightly, and said to Qing'er, "There is a guest coming, go open the door to greet you." ”

"Don't bother you, I'd better come in by myself." As soon as the words fell, a man appeared on the wooden chair in front of the woman in white, and he sat there with Erlang's legs crossed, giving people a very casual look.

Qing'er saw him so rude, and her face was already gloomy. The woman in white showed no anger, just looked at the man in a daze, her eyes were slightly shocked as if she had seen a very old antique, but the man looked back at her with a slight smile.

Qing'er had never seen the owner treat visitors with such an expression, and she didn't feel a little curious in her heart. She looked at the visitor secretly, and saw that he had silver hair, a broad forehead, and looked like a forty-year-old man in appearance, but his face looked like that of an ordinary teenager. Although his appearance is not handsome, but it is not ugly, from a distance he looks like a passer-by on the street, and when he looks closely, he finds that his eyes reveal a unique atmosphere, as if he has experienced countless vicissitudes, there is an eternal and eternal domineering, desolate, long-lasting, powerful, hollow, like a huge stone statue towering at the end of the desert.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I wonder how Our Lady is doing lately?" The middle-aged man's loud voice broke the silence for a moment.

"Me? It's not the same as it used to be. The woman in white asked herself, "How long have we not seen each other?" A thousand years, or two thousand years? ”

The middle-aged man's eyes dimmed when he heard this, and he said sadly: "Yes, we haven't seen each other for too long, this world no longer belongs to us, human beings are afraid that they have long forgotten us, even if we disappear in this universe, no one will know." ”

The woman in white beckoned to Qing'er and said, "Go and make a cup of tea for our distinguished guests." ”

Qing'er turned around and retreated, and after a while, two cups of hot tea were served, and the tea was whiter than snow. After handing the tea to the two of them, she stood quietly behind the woman in gorgeous clothes.

The woman in white asked, "I wonder why you came to the humble house today?" ”

The middle-aged man said, "Actually, there is nothing, I just want to see my old friends." ”

The woman in white laughed and said, "Don't be polite here, I know you too well, and you have never been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing." ”

"Our Lady really understands people's hearts, then I will also open the skylight and say bright words, today I have come to you to discuss something important."

"Oh? Tell me something. ”

The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and said lightly, "I think you should know too, the two of them are about to get together soon." ”

"Who are they talking about?"

The middle-aged man grinned and said, "What I'm talking about, does the Holy Mother really not know?" If it weren't for him, how would you be living in seclusion? ”

When the woman in white heard this, her face changed suddenly, her hand trembled, and with a "bang", the teacup fell on the marble floor and shattered.

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "It's a pity that this cup of tea is good, but there are so many treasures of the Virgin, it's nothing." After speaking, he drank the tea in his hand.

The woman in white combed her hair with her right hand, and her expression returned to normal, she said, "The reason why you came to me today is to tell me that you want to prevent them from meeting?" ”

"Do you still want to defend him as you did before?" The middle-aged man asked her rhetorically.

There was an instant silence in the living room, and both of them looked at each other without speaking.

In the end, it was the middle-aged man who spoke, "I and the gods should have cut off the seven emotions and six desires a long time ago, why is the Holy Mother still obsessed with the red dust?" Who doesn't know that there is ruthlessness in the eyes, only then do you know that there is affection, and there is no love in the heart, so there is great love? ”

"I don't think it's your turn to teach me a lesson, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at her with a gloomy face, and said in a different tone: "Actually, I want to help them, don't forget, he is still suffering from God's punishment because of the sins of the previous life." ”

"What do you want?"

"I want to seal his memories, so that he will never know the things of the previous life, and spend his life as an ordinary person. In this way, the forbidden spell on his body will be automatically lifted. ”

"Don't you think about it!" The woman in white screamed out in frustration.

The middle-aged man said, "Do you want him to suffer another lifetime of sin in this life and then bring God's punishment to the next?" ”

"Are you threatening me? Tell you, he will never live a mediocre life, and the hero will definitely complete his mission! The woman in white began to calm down, she stood up and said to the middle-aged man word by word: "I will never allow you to meddle in this matter!" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Alas, poor man, I don't know when the wrath of God will be appeased. ”

The woman in white said: "No, you are wrong, everything has its own fixed number, and the will of heaven cannot be violated, and we must not go against the sky." ”

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since the Holy Mother is so stubborn, I can't say anything more, farewell." ”

"Qing'er, send off."

"I won't have to send you away." As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man was gone, and the curtains that had been dancing in the wind also hung weakly on the latticework with him leaving.

Although the guest had stayed away, the woman in white still seemed to be angry on her face, Qing'er stepped forward and said, "Master, I think this guy has bad intentions towards you, do you want to .....?"

The woman in white shook her head and motioned for Qing'er not to continue, and as soon as she raised her hand, the shattered teacup returned to its original shape and flew back into her hand.

The woman in white looked at the teacup in her hand and asked, "Do you know who is coming?" ”

Qing'er replied honestly: "I don't know." ”

"He is Di Jiang, don't talk about you, even I have to give him three points."

Qing'er gasped when she heard this, the legendary god king Emperor Jiang has unfathomable strength, and he wanted to teach him a lesson just now, wouldn't he be asking for his own death, Qing'er couldn't help but feel afraid of his reckless actions.

"Is Lu Wu here?"

Qing'er said, "He is waiting outside the door for your summons. ”

"Let him in."

The door opened softly, and a young man with a hippie smile appeared in front of them, he was the fortune teller who had just saved Yin Tiancheng's life.

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