Chapter 127: How lonely it is to live forever
The corners of Yao Jiuyin's mouth were filled with a bitter taste, and his heart was empty, in fact, he had already guessed the family origin of Ying Ziling, if it wasn't for the clansman of the Ying clan of the Qin Dynasty, who would be so "nonsensical" and crazy looking for the ethereal immortal incense.
"It's the same end of the world...... Yao Jiu thought secretly, isn't he also a madman, ten years and ten years of hard pursuit of dogs? Is it true that he died for the sake of the saints? I glanced at Ying Ziling in my heart, and saw that she was like a puppet who had lost her soul at this time, and her eyes were stunned with anger and sorrow, and she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, so she opened her mouth to say something.
"The saint who saved my life is also surnamed Ying......"
Ying Ziling was stunned for a moment, she didn't want the story Yao Jiuyin told to have such a deep secret, she frowned tightly, she was about to wring out the water, thinking quietly, hesitating, "Surname Ying?" So where did he come from? β
"Nobody knows."
"I don't know ......" Hearing Yao Jiuyin's words, Ying Ziling was extremely disappointed, and the hope that had just been ignited was extinguished again, and his little face was more yellow than the banana leaves beaten by frost.
Yao Jiuyin endured it, sighed and said, "Sue sΓΉ you, I will tell you everything I know......" He paused, swallowed his saliva, and asked a little mysteriously, "Do you know what the sage said to me in the first place?" β
"I don't know......" Xiao Podao shook his head honestly.
"I said senior brother, don't sell Guanzi, just tell us quickly!" I was a little excited and anxious, because I like to listen to these "gossip" hidden in the depths of history.
"I am the Ying family, my name is Fusu......" Yao Jiuyin's mouth slowly trembled and spit out these words.
There was a thunderclap on the ground, and we were all deeply "Smecta".
"He's really ...... Is that really how it was introduced? Changsheng swallowed his saliva hard, and forced down the voice that had reached his throat.
Yao Jiuyin nodded firmly.
"Senior brother, you won't be deceived by a madman with paranoia, will you?" I can't help but doubt Yao Jiuyin's judgment.
"A saint won't lie to me......" Yao Jiuyin shook his head, his lips were slightly upturned, there were still some wrinkles on his nose, his eyes were wide when he spoke, he looked like he was smiling and not smiling, it was indescribably weird, maybe he himself felt that this was too contrary to common sense.
Seeing that Yao Jiuyin was reluctant to say more about this matter, I didn't dwell on it anymore, I just felt a little incredible, that Fusu was the eldest son of Qin Shi Huang, if he could live until now, no matter what else, wouldn't he be a living miracle alone?
I secretly glanced at Yao Jiuyin's face like cast iron, and countless thoughts flashed through my mind, did Senior Brother Dark Dao have another unspeakable adventure in the tomb at the beginning?
"Even if that person's identity is really the famous Fusu, but you must always understand his intentions?" I asked, thinking for a moment.
Yao Jiuyin's nose opened slightly, and his face was a little astringent, "His purpose is almost the same as Ying Ziling!" β
"He's also looking for Changshengxiang? He has lived to be 2,000 years old, isn't it enough to live forever? I was a little surprised.
Changsheng was silent on the side, and he couldn't help but say when he heard the words: "Senior brother, if you want a person like Emperor Qin and Han Wu, seeking immortality is just a busy job, how can there really be immortality in this world, anyway, I don't believe that there is really immortality." β
I glanced at Xiao Podao, and I didn't expect to say such tongue twisters from his little mouth, talent.
Yao Jiuyin smiled bitterly: "When Fusu mentioned this matter back then, both Emperor Qin and Li Si and other important ministers around him felt that it was just nonsense. β
It turns out that the search for the elixir of life in the Ying family is Fusu's suggestion, not Qin Shi Huang's idea?
My heart moved, and I heard that Yao Jiuyin had something to say, and I couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, what about the final result?" β
At the beginning, those big people were afraid that they all regretted not listening to Fusu. Yao Jiuyin muttered, seeing my confused appearance, he sighed and said: "This matter is indeed very complicated, if it is not for the critical time to have to leave, then the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty must be Fusu, but if this is the case, there will be one more king of great talent in this world, and one less saint, a saint who has lived for two thousand years......"
"Yao Jiuye, was the sage Fusu in your mouth really dead? Will he die if he lives for two thousand years? Ying Ziling asked softly with her slender eyes flashing, and she had some inexplicable anger towards the initiator of the fate of the Ying family.
"Huh? Should...... He must have died, and he told me that he would die soon, so he left a testament to me. β
The confusion on Ying Ziling's face flashed, revealing a look of doubt, and he continued to ask, "What is it like for a person who has lived for two thousand years?" β
Changsheng and I also showed curious expressions, only thinking that Ying Ziling's words were really to the point, what kind of person is the spirit of all things who has really lived for two thousand years.
Daozang records that beasts cultivate immortals, and they can become spirit demons for thousands of years. But it has never been recorded that there are beasts cultivating immortals for 2,000 years, if there is, what will it become, will it really become a demon immortal?
Yao Jiuyin paused for a moment, wondering why Ying Ziling suddenly asked this question, and muttered: "He looks very ordinary, but he seems to be very lonely......
"Hmm...... Right...... It's loneliness. β
I thought it would be mysterious and unpredictable, or fairy, but I didn't expect it to be lonely, at this time I suddenly thought that when I first saw Yao Jiuyin, I only felt that this person was quite mysterious and unpredictable, and at this time, I really felt a trace of his loneliness when I thought about it carefully - even if I was looking for a dog for ten years, there was a kind of loneliness.
Not to mention that Fusu has been looking for thousands of years, and what kind of Cheng dΓΉ should this loneliness be.
With such a bitter obsession, what can you do if you find longevity? I thought to myself, but then a thought flashed through me, and I glanced at Immortal, if the life of the person I care about is short, will I also have this obsession?
Yao Jiuyin muttered: "That is lonely to the bone, he said that he doesn't have many friends......"
"No matter how many friends you have, you can't be there." I interjected lightly.
Yao Jiuyin's gaze swept past me and Changsheng, and said with a smile: "Everyone doesn't have much definition of friends, even if some people have friends all over the world, how many confidants can they have?" I have a lot of friends, but I don't really have a heart-to-heart relationship, I didn't expect God to treat me well, and there are still two younger brothers and sisters after so many years......"
Changsheng and I both saw the warmth in Yao Jiuyin's eyes, and thought of Master and her old man for a while.
"Ninth Master, didn't you say that Fusu was also struggling to find the immortal incense, so why did the saint's last life become looking for a dog again?" Ying Zi Lingxiu frowned slightly, pouted, and his words became extraordinarily calm.
Yao Jiuyin recalled the past and said abruptly: "The sage said that the immortal incense is true, and the legends are all true, but he has always been wrong, and he is outrageously wrong...... Do you know Ji Dan? β
Facing Yao Jiuyin's words, Ying Ziling's heart trembled, and he lost his voice: "Ji Dan? β
Yao Jiuyin recounted the past decades ago, and seemed a little confused, but he still noticed the surprise in Ying Ziling's words, looked at her and said, "Do you really know Ji Dan?" β
Ying Ziling only felt that his throat was a little dry, and he wanted to shake his head, but he knew that Yao Jiuyin's eyes were very ghostly, and he smiled bitterly: "I don't know, but I have heard of this character before." β
Yao Jiuyin became interested, "What did you hear?" β
Ying Ziling stroked Qingsi, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Presumably those who have studied history know that King Wen of Zhou Jichang, "King Wen detains and plays Zhou Yi", Zhou Yi's book is written by his old man, and he is definitely a generation of gods. His second son Ji Fa inherited the throne, destroyed Shang and built Zhou, called King Wu of Zhou, and was also a generation of Ming monarchs, but it was his fourth son Ji Dan who really inherited the mantle of King Wen Ji Chang Yijing. (To be continued.) )