Chapter Forty-Three: The Wandering Son

It's past the early hours of the morning, and the dawn is gentle but slightly dim, and although I still can't see the road under my feet, I can already roughly see the surrounding buildings and distinguish the direction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I rode my horse in the direction of the wider official road, wanting to rush to the next town as soon as possible and change to a comfortable carriage before Huang Zhao and the others found out.

However, this time I ventured into the rivers and lakes, it seems that I am destined to have waves of unevenness and wave after wave, and I am destined to go through difficulties and obstacles, and stumble. God plays a person, and he can't help but give him time to breathe, isn't this forcing people to death!

I was on my horse, and I hadn't gone far before a man came running from behind.

Please see that he came galloping, that is to say, he did not ride a horse, nor drove a carriage, but pursued my horse by his legs alone.

When I saw the man who had chased after me, dressed in a white cotton robe, and I didn't have to see his face clearly, sweat ran down my forehead.

The damn bull-nosed stinky Taoist priest Yun Youzi actually reappeared beside me without a ghost.

"Female donor, please dismount and talk to the savage."

The old lady is not familiar with you, why do you want to catch up with you, a stinky Taoist. And what is the old story, let's talk about it, isn't your purpose to let the old lady die, how can the old lady listen to your slander and obediently get off the horse.

"If the donor refuses to dismount, don't blame the savages."

I galloped on a horse, and my heart said damn bull-nosed wanderer, even if you threaten the old lady again, the old lady just won't get off the horse, see what you do?

You can slash a horse to death with one palm.

Damn, I didn't expect that the old lady really guessed correctly.

Seeing that I didn't answer or get off the horse, Yun Youzi suddenly flew up in the air, then turned around in the air with a beautiful hanging and struck the horse's head with a palm.

There was a terrible neigh, and I fell off my horse, and then rolled down the slope of the road, and fell into the woods.

It hurts, it hurts to kill the old lady. The bones in my body seemed to be broken, and my internal organs were about to spit out of my mouth, and I vomited a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, and I struggled to get up from the grass.

My right hand was dislocated, and I frowned in pain. In the past, because I was addicted to sports, dislocation was not a big deal for me, and I knew how to get my misaligned arm back together. However, Chang's little tender arm couldn't move flexibly for a while.

However, it was lucky to fall off the back of a galloping horse, only to have his arm misaligned. Naturally, the abrasions on the body were indispensable, and the pants on the left knee were also worn out.

In the dim woods, I hid behind the trees, holding my breath and quietly listening to the unusual movements around me.

The hazy sunlight began to drive away the vast night, and the sky above the trees seemed to be shrouded in a thin veil. The dew floated on the verdant foliage that swayed in the breeze, and I was alone, the ghost I feared most in the woods, and began to drift around.

Yun Youzi was already in the woods where I was, and I had not heard the neighing of the horses, and it was estimated that the horses had been frightened and had run away, and it was impossible for me to rely on them anymore. And the damn wanderer, maybe at some point it will suddenly float in front of me.

Alas! I, a crow's mouth, have been unlucky for a hundred years, but I just thought about it in my heart, and the bad luck actually came true.

Yun Youzi, like a sacred mountain in the world, appeared in front of me in the sky, exactly the same as when he first appeared in front of me.

"Female benefactor, please stay."

"You're endless, where the hell did I provoke you, you have to force me like this?"

"Female benefactor, please listen to the advice of the savage, please ......"

"Stop. Are you a Taoist priest? “

Yun Youzi heard that I was very angry, and asked him a little inexplicably, but he didn't answer, just nodded.

I can't hide, I can't run, so I plan to convince people with virtue and talk to Yun Youzi about the big truth, maybe I can make him give up the idea of forcing me to death.

So I stood up straight, looked directly at Yun Youzi and said, "This Dao Chief." Taoism advocates that the Tao is natural and not contentious, beneficial but not harmful, 'man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law of the Tao, and the Tao is the law of nature', so as to conform to nature, not too deliberate, and the attitude towards all things in the world is 'nothing to worry about', the way of tranquility, the way of nature. In this case, as a Taoist person, the Taoist should uphold the Tao and follow the development of things, rather than forcing it. But why did you go against the Taoist beliefs and force me to die as a weak woman? “

After I finished speaking, I took a look at Yun Youzi's reaction, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. It seems that the knife from him will not be able to impress him. Then, we have to start with me.

"Daoist, you have your thoughts and beliefs, although I don't agree with you, but I want to make my position clear. You know that I am not really Chang, just a wisp of ghost who came here from the future, I yearn for a life of freedom and freedom, I hope to be able to dominate the rivers and lakes, hoe the strong and help the weak, and I don't want to get involved in anything related to the palace battle. That's why I will leave the Shizi Mansion, and I will stay away from the Shizi Duan Hong in the future, you can rest assured of this, I can swear to God. So you can put a hundred hearts, I will definitely not bewitch Duan Hong, the son of the world, as you said, let alone harm the world. So, please raise your noble hand and spare the little girl's life! “

I lowered my posture very low, and my tone was as humble and warm as possible, and the pleading meaning was overflowing. In the face of life and death, this little shameful thing is nothing, as long as I can survive, now I can offer Yun Youzi as a god without integrity.

Yun Youzi was obviously unmoved by my pleas, and his face was so calm that there was no expression, it was easy to ignore his facial features, and only feel his unearthly immortal temperament.

"I just want to say one thing to you, donor, everything is certain."

"Since there is a certain number in heaven, why do you force me to die?"

"Days are not man-made. However, as long as you follow the river of history and do not forget to change the course of the river, what does it matter if one or two fish and shrimp die in the river! “

said that the old lady is a fish and shrimp, you are still a king!

"Since it's one or two fish and shrimp, I don't think I can make any waves, why do you have to slaughter those one or two fish and shrimp that you can't see, and you're not afraid of wetting your clothes and dirty hands."

"That's why I will persuade the donor to make your own decision."

Oh my God, this thing is coming back again!

"Dao Chief, aren't you joking, I'm also a life, how can I easily and casually break myself. So if I let you die, will you obediently obey the order and die? “

"It's not impossible."

"Then you go to die!"

"It's not the time yet."

The top of the old lady's head is about to smoke, at this moment, I really want to knock on Yun Youzi's brain melon shell to see how his cerebral gyrus grows.

I didn't want to talk to the chick fossil anymore, so I asked directly, "Can you let me go today?" “

"Nope."

I knew that the stones in the thatched pit of Yunyouzi were smelly and hard, and communicating with him was completely like playing the piano to the cow. Not only does he look like an immortal who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, but even his heart and feelings are like immortals when they ascend to the immortal realm, and they are all completely abandoned.

Ruthless and desireless, his heart is like a rock, and under his plain expression, he is wrapped in a coldness that cannot be dissolved even if he is close to the sun.

At this point, there is only one way for the old lady to go, and that is to fight.

A battle with no chance of winning, and the fate that awaits me is only moths to the fire and self-destruction.

Now, even if I want to die, I want to die to understand, so I asked Yun Youzi why I have to cut myself. Seeing that he did not say anything, I promised him that as soon as he told me, I would kill myself and fulfill his wish.

However, my mother's words are just a pretext, even if I reach the end of my life, I will never wait for death obediently. Unless, I really want to die.

Seeing this, Yun Youzi said to me in a flat voice after muttering for a long time: "Originally, there was no problem with the fate between the Chang family and the prince, when she was still alive in the world, although she was not compatible with the prince, it would not harm Duan Hong. However, after she was kicked by a horse, she had no love, and her soul voluntarily went to the underworld. But her life is not over, and her soul refuses to leave the underworld, so your soul, as her future life, will live for her for a while. And this arrangement will be doomed to a disaster, and the original balance will be disrupted, which is why the donor has to leave. “

Oh my God! I really guessed correctly, Chang's this product is really my past life. However, this woman who has harmed many aspiring young people, how can she also harm me, the future generation.

Now that I know the truth, I am more worried about another question, that is, if I die now, will my soul return to my body in this world, or will I go to the underworld?

However, when I thought that Chang's soul had already gone to the underworld, my body in this world was very likely to have been buried deep in the ground and suppurated, or burned into a handful of ashes, and I couldn't help but feel sad.

My soul has pierced back into this world, and it seems that there is no hope.

In the future, I can only live well in Dali.

Thinking of this, my heart fluttered, and my eyes became sharp.

My left arm was still very weak, so I gritted my teeth, held the nunchuck in my right hand, and prepared to pounce on Yun Youzi.

Suddenly, several black figures flashed in front of me, and then I saw several bright scimitars swinging towards Yun Youzi. Several black figures, and Yun Youzi's white figure intertwined, suddenly the sword light and sword shadow blinded people's eyes, in front of my eyes, I can only see a very eye-catching white figure, wrapped in a cloud of black, just like a chessboard of Go, a lonely white chess piece, surrounded by black chess pieces.