Chapter 2 Persistence is too evil to be unlucky
Chapter 2: Persistence, bad luck, and too evil
"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, where are you going?"
On the carved moon cave door shelf bed, the curtain is lightly covered, and there is a girl sitting next to the bed, with clear pupils and jade skin like mist. Dressed in a light gray crepe deep coat, from head to toe, fragrant sideburns, beautiful.
Seeing the person on the couch whispering, Lian hurriedly called: "Senior sister, wake up." Junior sister ......"
"Bang bang bang" A gray-shirted girl slammed on the door and said, "Senior Sister Qingmad, Your Excellency is back." Call you and Senior Sister Qingqing to the main hall. β
Qing madness said: "I know, you tell your honor, the junior sister is not in a good state, she may not be able to go, I will be there immediately." β
"No need, senior sister, I'm awake."
Seeing Qingqing wake up, Qingqing smiled at the corner of his eyes, and said, "You go, we'll arrive." β
The gray-shirted girl said, "Retire from school at night." β
Qingqing sat leaning on the bed, her eyes ethereal. Although he has a face that is full of the world, he is only full of sadness at this time. Qing Mad said in a gentle tone: "Senior sister, since you came back from Fufeng Country, you have been saying that you have seen Xiao Qi. The spirit is getting worse and worse, so I'm worried about you. β
Qingqing came back to her senses, squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, let's go see the Venerable first." β
Qingqing took the sequoia, and the two went to the main hall.
This Xiangxiang Pavilion is unique from the inside to the outside, the people are blue bricks and white tiles, and here are gray bricks and gray tiles. Even the disciples' immortal robes were all gray shirts. However, it is a courtyard of real immortals, from the layout to the carved beams and paintings, it is simple and extraordinary.
Walking into the main hall, the two stood solemn for a moment. Turning his head, a man walked in front of him, gray shirt with wind and sharp edges. There is a clever and penetrating light in the eyes. Although it has red lips and white teeth and white face, it makes people dare not approach.
This is the first immortal ancestor in the fairy world to cultivate an immortal body - Wu Tianzi, called Fengzhi. Create an immortal gate in the unrighteous mountain, often travel to the mortal world, set up a township pavilion in the mortal world, widely accept believers, and cross mortals to cultivate immortals.
The disciples saluted: "Your Excellency." β
Maple returned the salute: "Ann." β
Fengzhi looked at the sluggish Qingqing, and said flatly: "Qingqing, I heard that you saw Xiao Qi?" β
Qingqing was excited, immediately sobered up, and returned: "Your Excellency, didn't you promise me not to call this name?" β
Everyone held back their laughter, and Qingqing said again: "Your Excellency, this time it's not me chasing the wind and shadows. It's true, I really saw Xiao Qi in Fufeng Country. It's just very strange, I just recognized her back and stepped forward to hold her, but Xiao Qixiang was sucked away by some powerful force. She faded into the air, and I couldn't hold her. β
As he spoke, Qingqing's expression was a little flustered, and Qingqing reached out to support Qingqing.
Feng Zhi frowned slightly, and said flatly: "Little five and six, the matter of finding Xiao Qi will be slowed down first." Recently, as a teacher, the strength of the Dragon Emperor has become stronger and stronger. She must be found as soon as possible, or there will be a catastrophe for all walks of life. β
Qing Mad stepped forward and said: "Your Excellency, Huaizhou is very resentful, and the local people's thinking is extremely corrupt, Qing Mad is willing to go to find Emperor Xiao and suppress his grievances." β
Feng Zhi nodded and said, "It is to make you go to Huaizhou, you and Xiaoliu together." β
The two saluted: "Obey the master's orders!" β
Fengzhi ordered several groups of people to be distributed: "Thirteenth and sixteenth, you go to Fujian ......"
After the event, Fengzhi said: "You all go, go together in pairs, and take care of each other." Don't be fierce and ruthless, and ensure the safety of yourself and your classmates. If there is something that can't be solved or you need to cooperate, go to Tianzun or Hades. However, do not disturb them until you absolutely have to. As in the past, as soon as he met the Dragon Emperor, he immediately released Ying Ling to leave a mark, and then quickly rejuvenated the spirit and told him to be a teacher. β
Everyone: "Obey the master's orders!" β
Feng Zhi: "Little Liu, you stay first, and tell you something else for the teacher." β
Qingqing: "Yes." β
Qing Madness: "I'll wait for you outside, Your Excellency, and retire." After speaking, he took the door and went out, and stood solemnly under the porch.
Feng Zhi stopped his gaze on the Liyue Sword on Qingqing's waist for a moment, took a sip of tea and said: "Xiao Qi has left a sword for you, but this Jiang Chi, don't say that the bones are scum, even the soul has let me, the master, check it for one hundred and eighty-three years." β
Hearing this, Qingqing's misty eyes lifted and asked, "Your Excellency, what do you mean, have you found out the whereabouts of the third senior brother?" β
Fengzhi: "No, it's just that when I was chasing Emperor Yu in Xilou, I was fortunate enough to save the life of the Mortal Judgment." He must repay my favor, so I allowed him to go in and out of the Lingshu Pavilion at will. β
Qingqing's mood rose: "Isn't that right, you don't have to wait for sixty jiazi in the mortal realm to watch an hour like before." In that way, the year of the monkey and the month of the horse can find the soul that is looking for. β
Kaede: "That's right, so I found it for the teacher." Your third senior brother is indeed dead, but his soul has not dispersed. It's just that a soul is missing, and it's like it's sealed up by something. β
Qingqing grabbed the sequoia and said, "I have been missing for so many years, and I know that the third senior brother is in trouble, but I didn't expect him to really ...... This matter is inseparable from the Ding surnamed Liu. β
Fengzhi looked at Qingqing, his eyes were a little unbearable, but he still took out a bamboo slip from the spirit pool. Handed it to Qingqing and said, "In addition, Xiaoqi she." Maple Branch didn't say any more.
Qingqing hurriedly took the bamboo slip: "Thank you, Your Excellency." Spread out the bamboo slips, on which it was written:
The prince of the mortal realm, under the throne of the Son of Heaven, cultivated himself into an immortal in two years. He did not do the wrath of heaven and man, and did not worship the immortals. In the year of the second year, he broke away from the immortal book and never remembered the soul. The detailed record of the "Collection of Past Lives" consists of 3,762 volumes......
Qingqing looked at Fengzhi: "Your Excellency, break away from the immortal book and never remember the soul?" What does this mean? Xiao Qi has no soul? Then she ......"
Fengzhi sighed: "Not necessarily, the word "soul death" is usually recorded when the soul dissipates. β
Qingqing nodded, as if to convince herself to believe it. "Yes, there is hope. After stabilizing his mind, Qingqing said again: "Your Excellency, no matter whether you can find Xiao Qi or not, the most important thing at this moment is to get rid of Emperor Xiao." Rest assured, Xiaoliu knows the severity. β
Kaede nodded. Qingqing said again: "Don't worry too much about the third senior brother, take care of the immortal body, the only one who can compete with the Dragon Emperor now is you." β
Fengzhi's cheeks turned crimson: "What are these words, how can the teacher be very worried about him?" Walk quickly, get rid of grievances. β
Qingqing held back a smile and retreated, and went to find Qingmad.
Seeing that Qingqing's face had improved a lot, Qing Mad breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Senior sister, what did Your Excellency say?" Look at you for a hundred and twenty years of drunkenness. β
Qingqing: "Your Excellency is true, everyone in the Lianxiang Pavilion knows that he likes the third senior brother, but he doesn't admit it." β
Qing Yan smiled: "It turned out to be this, Your Excellency looks at Gao Leng, but he is actually the most considerate." Don't expose him, besides, the third senior brother is still missing. β
Qingqing raised her head and took a deep breath: "Your Excellency has found the third senior brother, he is indeed killed, but his soul is still there." Although there are defects, as long as they are recovered, they can be reincarnated and returned to the world. β
Qing Madness: "After searching for so many years, the result is like this, and the Venerable He must be a little melancholy." In the future, until we find the soul of the third senior brother, we will try not to mention this matter in front of His Holiness. β
Qingqing said: "That person is in his heart, won't we think about him if we don't mention him?" β
Qing was silent, half loud, and said: "The events of the year were foggy, and there was no way to find out. Speaking of which, the three senior brothers who were not involved in the incident are still like this, Xiao Qi, she was already hit hard, it was the senior sister, you ......"
"I'm sure I'll find her." Qingqing choked back Qing Mad's words, and handed the bamboo slip that Maple Branch gave her to Qing Mad. He added: "You see, it has been found out, and there is no hope for her to "die of her soul". And I've seen her the other day. β
Qingqing was born with the word "gentle" written from head to toe, with a gentle tone, gentle appearance, gentle movements, and gentle intercourse with people. But only this temperament, especially in the matter of her little seventh junior sister, has become very strong, and ten cows can't pull it back. Qing Mad no longer persuaded, the two were silent, and went down the mountain together.
Lu met two teenagers, saluted the two, smiled, and spoke clearly: "I have seen Senior Sister Qingqing, I have seen Senior Sister Qingluo." β
Qingqing brushed up the handful of hair that had fallen off, and said to Qingfang: "Senior sister, you see, they did it on purpose. β
Qing Crazy is still full of spring breeze: "It's deliberate, junior sister, you should have adapted a long time ago, who made you and I have no name when I started." It's good to have anything, but the name is not close to people. β
Qingqing: "That's right, Senior Brother Hades is called Dan, Second Senior Sister Tianzun is called Rongrong, you are called Qingfang, and my name is Qingqing!" Actually, we don't see much of this name alone. The key is three, hey! β
Qing Madness laughed when he heard this.
Qingqing: "Still laughing?" We forget it, why don't we even let ourselves go? Your name doesn't sound like a good match. β
Qing Mad laughed and said: "My name is okay, it sounds quite atmospheric at first glance, but you, what is faint, dissolving, and green." I even suspect that Senior Brother founded the Underworld because he was afraid that others would call him by his name, so that everyone could only call him Hades. β
Qingqing nodded: "It makes sense, the second senior sister should be like this, so she went to the sky to create a heavenly court." β
"Hahaha......"
Under the warm sunshine, the two immortals laughed together like children in the mortal world, and the tension finally disappeared.
Mortal realm, Fufeng country.
Fufeng has a Xucheng, and the lord of the long house in the city is called Changruo, and the wife he married is called Yangwei Huan.
On this day, the eldest lady was about to give birth, and the courtyard was very lively. The maid borrowed five or six from her friends, and the midwife also invited all the famous people in the city. It's not the eldest lady who takes the big one, but the young elder who is the first time to be a father, and he loves the eldest lady very much on weekdays. For fear that the birth would not go well, he was busy sitting on his feet.
"Ahh It hurts me to death, come out for my mother! "Madame, don't speak, save your strength, exert yourself, and do it again." Naturally, there were screams in the delivery room.
"Cai Qin, you go and send a basin of hot water again, and ask the midwife Huan'er about her current situation. Just go! "The one who speaks is Changruo.
Changruo grabbed a maid for a while and asked, his forehead was so anxious that he was sweating, he was originally an elegant and handsome boy, but now his eyebrows are staggered, and his face is like dirt.
"It's out, come out, go and tell the master, so that he can rest assured." With the good news of a midwife in the house, there were also bursts of baby crying.
The mellow maid's eyebrows danced, and she ran out quickly and said, "I gave birth to a master, and I am a daughter." Mother and daughter are safe, your baby lady is fine, and your baby daughter is fine. β
Hearing this, the elder laughed out loud and walked into the house in three steps and two steps.
The eldest lady lying on the bed was truly beautiful. Even though he was a little haggard just now, his delicate facial features were hung with a few drops of sweat, which made him even more beautiful.
Chang Ruo held Mrs. Yang's hand with a smile on his face and said, "Huan'er, I've worked hard for you, it's been three hours." β
Yang Weihuan said weakly: "It's nothing, when you are born with the waves, you have to have five hours." β
The maid brought the washed baby and took it awkwardly. He asked again, "Huan'er, let's give the child a name." Have you figured it out? β
Yang Weihuan: "You take it, daughter's family, it doesn't matter." β
Changruo: "Okay, okay." If it is arranged according to the family tree, the daughter's family is a pavilion generation, and it is getting late, so it is simpler, just call it Tingwan. β
Yang Weihuan squeezed out a smile: "Changting is late." β
Changruo listened to Yang Weihuan's voice weakening, and hurriedly said: "It's because I'm so happy that I forgot everything." You have a good rest, and my husband will come back to see you tomorrow morning. He said that he would fold the quilt, and instructed the maid to make sure that the guard who would not leave an inch before leaving.
There was a big commotion, until the maids and women dispersed, and the couple sat up and gossiped about each other.
The round and jade fat maid was borrowed from the other courtyard, so I don't know a lot about the long house. I have long heard rumors that Chang Suibo, the eldest son of the long house, is not born to the eldest lord, and he has a nose and eyes when he says it, but now he can't help it, and he sounds: "Cai Qin, your eldest son ...... it."
"It wasn't born by the old man." Before he could finish asking, Cai Qin replied lightly. The fat girl smiled and said, "Oh, I don't mean anything else. It's just that everyone says every day that they are really curious and want to ask for clarification. β
Cai Qin twisted her neck: "It's okay, if you want to know anything today, just ask, our master has told you, these things are not secrets, you can be open and honest." It's just that we don't have to make a big deal about it ourselves, if anyone asks, tell the truth. β
The fat girl smiled: "Cai Qin, if you have endless needlework in the future, just come to me." I heard that there is also a "next decomposition", you are too righteous. β
Cai Qin: "Don't be poor, you should leave after dinner, don't you hurry?" β
Fat girl: "Yes, then you can tell me about your eldest son." β
Parsley:
Last year, I went with my husband in the car to escape the summer, and on the way back, I met Mrs. Chang.
The sun was exceptionally nice that day and Madame was on the side of the road. The old man watched from afar, and was stunned at the time, and said something: "The beauty is leisurely, picking mulberry and divergent roads." The soft strips are rising, and the leaves are falling. "She was buying sweet grass roots, but the silver was not enough. The old man asked and found out that her son was sick, and he still needed this medicine. So he picked her up and her son, and lived in our long house to recuperate. Soon after, the two were married.
Fat girl: "And who is she?" β
Cai Qin: "It was said that it was a given relative in her family, but within a few years, the son died." There was no good land at home, and she had to take her son to find a way out of the war. β
The fat maid nodded with a smile when she heard this, and asked again: "Although your patriarch is not a dignitary, he is not wealthy. But he is also a scholarly family, and he is also married to a wife, he doesn't mind the past of the eldest lady? β
Cai Qin: "Our lord never takes those feudal and old-fashioned rules to heart. Moreover, the old man and the old lady died early, and no one really had the right to interfere with him. He also often said that all men should be created equal. You shouldn't deny a person for some external reason, it's a bit crazy. Hey, damn it. They are all talking to you about this, and they cause me to talk about the master. As he spoke, he hit himself twice.
The fat girl smiled and said, "It's okay, if this is according to your master's thoughts, even if you hear it, I guess I won't blame you." Then this eldest son is naturally the son of the eldest lady. Otherwise, people live with a face, and trees live with a skin. This has a good skin, which is a great ability. β
Cai Qin smiled: "This sentence doesn't mean that, but it's not used like that." β
The fat girl smiled awkwardly: "Hey, it's almost the same." I don't know a few words, like in your courtyard, the elder and even the maids encourage literacy. Don't correct my mistakes, tell me again, how are you treated by your parents' wife? Have you ever read a book? β
Cai Qin: "What will happen, it is my fate that I was sold to the long house." If it were elsewhere, it would be the same as you. Speaking of which, I always feel that Madame is a little weird. I can't say it, maybe I'm too sensitive, and I'm a little irritable. One time I was arguing with my sister, and she heard it, and instead of thinking she was sarcastic, we were punished for a month. The lady had read books, and the lord often bought her new legendary books in the bookstore. β
As the conversation was rising, a little girl ran and shouted: "Sister Caiqin, it's time to set the meal." β
Cai Qin: "Here we are." β
The two got up and dispersed.
Four years later.
In the snow, the red lantern in front of the long house is particularly clear and eye-catching. There was a clanging sound of breaking in the courtyard.
"Bo'er really wasn't born by you, he was bullied outside, you didn't get it back for him, you trained Bo'er at home." Yang Weihuan crossed her waist, smashed the basin and hit the bowl, her voice was hoarse, and she looked like a shrew.
Chang Ruoli looked anxious on the side, but still persuaded calmly: "Huan'er, it's not that I don't protect him." Boer is already in the year of dancing spoons, not small. He should understand the merits, etiquette, righteousness and shame. Otherwise, it will be himself who will suffer in the future. β
Yang Weihuan was still immersed in her own rhythm, and shouted loudly: "He is only thirteen years old, what bad heart can he have? Among classmates, it is normal for children to play around. Then the Wang family is also worth embarrassing my son to Mr.? β
Changruo sighed: "Huan'er, you know that this matter is not a child's trouble. Wang Jiaerlang's little sister went to the academy with the maid to deliver pastries to her brother. But Boer does things to others, how important the girl's name is. Her brother was angry, so he scolded Boer. It was a loss, and Boer apologized for the fact that the matter was already over. β
Yang Weihuan sneered: "But my son just beat him, shouldn't it, right?" If you want me to say, play well! is still a bachelor, but at a young age, he will scold people and insult Sven. His ugly sister, I won't insult her when I come up by myself, I must be slandering my son. β
Changruo: "Huan'er, calm down, don't be so impatient." We are adults, and we must be reasonable. Leave this matter to your husband, and you can rest assured. β
Yang Weihuan said coldly: "I don't feel at ease even if I hand it over to you, since I had your baby daughter Changtingwan, when have you ever been interested in Bo'er?" She is your own daughter, can she inherit your business or can she pass on your ancestry? β
Changruo's heart was blocked, but he still suppressed his anger and said, "Huan'er, I know that you are angry now, and you can't listen to what I say." We'll talk when you're calm. After that, he told the maid to take care of his wife and go to the academy alone to clean up this mess.
People are not good for a thousand days, and flowers are not red for a hundred days, probably that's it. I thought that Changting's late birth was the icing on the cake, but I didn't expect it to be the beginning of a tragedy.
That night, Yang Weihuan said that she was unwell and would sleep in a separate room with her. was tossing and turning, and when he was angryβββ "squeak" window opened. A blue mist floated in, and Yang Weihuan only felt that her body was empty, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep.
A woman gradually appeared in the blue mist, with a tall posture and a soft satin black shirt. The face is angular, and the eyebrows and eyelashes are thick. Zhu Lip showed a fang, and he seemed to be smiling rather than smiling. It's earth-shatteringly beautiful, but it's cold to the bone.
She is the Emperor of the Dragon that the Xiangxiang Pavilion has been looking for, and she is called the Detention Forest. He has rebelled from the Three Realms and vowed to destroy all mortals. But if there is a strong grudge, they can trade with it, and each according to his needs.
With a wicked smile, he approached Yang Weihuan step by step, as if the place he walked through was frozen. Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, Jian Lin stretched out his index finger to tap the eyebrows of Yang Wei Huan and entered the spirit pool.
"Yang Wei Huan, Yang Wei Huan. Yang Wei Huan...... If he doesn't love you, he only covets your beauty. Chang Suibo was not born by him, how could he treat him sincerely? "The forest is straight to the point and calls for Yang Weihuan.
Soon, the phantom of Yang Weihuan appeared in the spirit pool, stood firm and replied fiercely: "Fart!" Who are you? β
Detention Lin's playful tone: "Forget my old friend so quickly? Mortals are unreliable. β
Yangwei Huan was in a trance and did not answer. Jian Lin said again: "Men, they are all liars. Changruo and Fu Xin are not the same, they will betray you, fall in love with others, and abandon you. β
Yang Weihuan seemed to be said to the point, and her tone was a little panicked: "Who are you?" β
Bound: "Me? I am you, the real you! That's the worry in your heart, isn't it? β
People are often shocked by the unknown, and Yang Weihuan has fully believed that this is her dream. Seeing that the time was ripe, he continued: "He is ruthless to you, and you don't have to be righteous. Doesn't he care about his daughter? Even take her away, don't leave anything, let him die in pain! β
Yang Weihuan involuntarily repeated Jian Lin's words: "He is ruthless first, and I am unrighteous." Leave him and leave him nothing. β
Kinlin: "Yes, that's it. Let's go, we'll go tonight. β
Yang Weihuan: "Let's leave tonight!"
At this time, the blue mist around the forest became a little fuller, and the forest withdrew from the spirit pool with satisfaction, and the phantom body turned into a fog and then found a home.
This forest collects grievances to strengthen cultivation, layer-by-layer, and is more and more fond of guiding mortals' evil thoughts to escalate. Originally, it was just a "little angry" thing, but after she teased it, maybe it could evolve into a deep hatred of slaughtering your whole family and digging your ancestral grave. This way she can gather more powerful resentment.
If you cultivate the Tao like this, you are not afraid of being struck by lightning!