Suddenly, I suddenly remembered what Huangfu Xuan said.

Huangfu Xuan said that when he found the flower core on the bank of the Nanqiang moat, the flower core was like a frightened bird with a handful of dust, and shrank timidly in a corner.

Perhaps, the dust in the hands of the flower core is to escape the world.

Thinking of this, I rushed to a newly built village in Beili with Rong Ji - Dog Tail Village.

As soon as I reached the entrance of the village, I was choked by the overwhelming gold dust and coughed heavily.

Looking closely, the little fairies in the village of Dog's Tail have dressed their faces with gold leaf, wearing gold and silver, and they are full of worldly atmosphere.

"Yo~ King Beili is here! It seems that he is not much older than the village, why is he so good at playing?"

"That's right! Those poses on the picture scroll are something that ordinary people would not dare to try. ”

"The king is so handsome in the east. ”

"What's the use of being handsome? Don't you see that the two of them are dressed plainly and face the sky? Presumably, the two countries of Donglin and Beili have been reduced to poor and remote areas, and the two of them came here this time, shouldn't they want to divide the gold, silver and jewelry of our dog's tail village?"

.........

These little immortals have really been assimilated by the flower core, and they value useless money so much.

I stubbornly walked straight to the golden spiral staircase in Dogtail Village.

On the thousand-step ladder inlaid with gold and silver, the flower core lay on her side in a pile of gold dust, she held a thick stack of silver tickets in one hand, and dipped her saliva in the other hand from time to time, quickly counting the silver tickets.

Counting the heads, the dog's tail grass between the flower cores and buns will also jump excitedly on the thin torso that falls in the wind.

And Huangfu Xuan sat quietly on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the appearance of counting silver tickets in the flower core with doting, while painting hard.

Needless to say, the two people in the painting must be me and Rong Ji.

Seeing that Rong Ji and I came uninvited, Huangfu Xuan covered the scroll with a canvas in a humble heart, stood up unhurriedly, and Shi Shiran smiled, "Congratulations to the two." The two bravely broke through the eighth level of the ancient battlefield and have become an undefeated myth of the Void Continent. ”

"What are you drawing?" I asked in a deep voice, glancing at the canvas in front of him.

"Nothing. It is nothing more than mountains and rivers, flowers and birds. Huang Fuxuan replied vaguely.

I don't believe his nonsense. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he rushed to him and took off the canvas straightforwardly.

Sure enough, on the canvas, it was indeed me and Rongji.

Unexpectedly, what he painted was the scene where Rong Ji and I fell from the eaves.

I didn't expect that Huangfu Xuan's news was so well-informed.

Huang Fuxuan touched his nose in embarrassment, "The paintings of the two of you are very popular, I just know how to make money." ”

"Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion. Why don't you paint me so badly?Why don't you paint me so badly?" I was so angry that I thought of myself who always had pear blossoms with rain and peach blossoms in my paintings, and I was so embarrassed that most of my face turned red.

Huang Fuxuan whispered, "Isn't this to make the painting widely circulated?"

"You!"

Huangfu Xuan sneered and said, "King Li's mind is relaxed, don't you see that I have gone through all the details?" ”

Rong Ji also didn't want these paintings to be widely circulated, so he asked Huangfu Xuan in a cold voice, "How much does it cost?" ”

"No amount of money can sell you. Huangfu Xuan said nonchalantly, "Xinxin loves money, but the wealth I have collected is enough for her to squander tens of thousands of years." ”

As soon as he said this, I was even more puzzled, "If you are not short of money, why do you spare no effort to smear us?"

As he spoke, Huang Fuxuan poured the old tea on the desk to the picture scroll.

After a while, on the picture scroll soaked in old tea, a completely different scene appeared.

What was originally a complete painting was forcibly divided into three paintings.

The first painting is the scene where I was forced to jump off Zhusendai by the people a hundred years ago, and I look lonely in the painting, and the "executioner" on Zhuxiantai has folded his hands and has a sad face, which at first glance seems to be praying for me. If you look closely, you can see that the shape of their mouths is clearly cursing me to die soon.

The second painting is the scene of the invasion of ten thousand beasts by the Beili capital when Liu Susu was demonized a few years ago. In the painting, I was painted in pieces, scattered as a sky full of stars.

The third painting is the scene of Feng Yu's vast resentment that almost subverts the Void Continent. As for the painting, like the previous painting, I have no real form, just a soft light bursting from the Nuwa stone.

I looked at Huangfu Xuan's paintings in a daze, and I instantly understood.

Unexpectedly, Huangfu Xuan was really helping me.

"The universal beings do not have the ability to be the one who is in the sky, so they are more likely to be deceived by rumors. What I can do is to help you win back the hearts and minds of the people as much as possible. You may no longer care about other people's opinions, but I still hope that I can do a small part to bring back their conscience and let them give you justice. It's not that they don't have love, it's just that in the troubled times, rumors are everywhere, and there are different opinions, and they don't know who to believe. ”

"Thank you. I said lightly, I never expected that Huangfu Xuan would care about people so much.

"Not necessarily. What I couldn't do, you did it for me, and it can be regarded as fulfilling my imperial dream. Huang Fuxuan turned his head to look at the flower core that was engrossed in counting the silver tickets, and said in a low voice, "What is outside of my body is a floating cloud, I only hope that she can forgive me for the mistakes I made." ”

"Isn't she able to let go?" I looked at the heartless and heartless counting of the silver ticket core, and once thought that the moment she woke up, she had already chosen to forgive Huangfu Xuan.

Huang Fuxuan shook his head and said helplessly, "The child who died was a thorn in her heart. I'm afraid she won't be able to really let go of her for the rest of her life. ”

The past is unbearable.

The former Huangfu Xuan, how high-spirited it was. For the sake of power, he can do whatever it takes, even to the point of smashing the flower core with his hands, and smashing his own flesh and blood to death.

The past is like smoke, but the karma is still there.

I comforted Huangfu Xuan in a deep voice, "Time can heal all wounds. ”

After going around for tens of thousands of years, the flower core still can't escape Huangfuxuan after all. Since you can't escape, you can gamble on the rest of your life and let go of love. It would be a pity to waste this great spring day if you have been entangled in the troubles of the past.

To live, you have to look forward.

"Don't count, don't count!"

After the flower core was forked countless times, he frantically grabbed the double bun with red silk hanging on his head, and angrily threw the silver ticket aside.

"Ah~ Ge'er, the best song, the core can be regarded as looking forward to you. The corner of her eyes swept up the rooftop, jumped three feet high, and jumped towards me.

However, this girl glanced at the jealousy next to me, and her small mouth almost grinned to her sideburns, "Master Jin, why have you become so good-looking again? Looking at you now, Xinxin always feels that you exude an attractive copper fragrance all over your body, and it smells so tight. ”

Huang Fu Xuan hurriedly carried the flower core behind him and warned sharply, "For the sake of money, you don't even want your life?"

When Huaxin heard this, he finally settled down.

She hid behind Huangfu Xuan, only a pair of big watery eyes came out and looked at Rong Ji timidly, "Ge'er likes the core very much, so the gold lord can't hit the core when he is angry, otherwise Ge'er will be distressed." ”

Seeing that Rong Ji was silent, Huangfu Xuan was also very nervous, and handed over the dust pin to Rong Ji with the flower core pinned to his waist, "You are here this time to whisk the dust, right? Don't scare the core. ”

Rong Ji sank his eyes, weighed the dust slightly, and frowned slightly, "The inexhaustible divine power is gone." ”

I also looked at the escapist dust in Rong Ji's hand, and it was even more sure that Hua Qing had taken away the inexhaustible divine power.

Thinking of this, I also sighed in my heart, I couldn't imagine that the person I once regarded as a bosom friend would still turn against each other after all.

Rong Ji pinched his fingers and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, go to Huaqing Mountain." ”

Could it be that he had also learned the art of divination? He even pinched his fingers in a decent manner.

I was particularly surprised to touch his fingers, and looked up at him with a face full of adoration, "What have you counted? ”

"Is it pretty?" Rong Ji didn't answer, but asked me abruptly.

"What do you mean?" I thought he was saying some secret words, my eyes lit up, and I was secretly glad that I had really picked up a treasure.

He is good-looking, very easy to use, and the most important thing is that he has penetrated the occult arts and can calculate the future.

"Master said, since you were a child, you like to watch your brothers tell fortunes. I've been learning for my husband for a long time, but my movements can still get into your eyes?" asked me softly.

The corners of my mouth twitched wildly, and I sneered in my heart that I must keep Rong Ji away from Master in the future. If one day, Rong Ji becomes as greasy as Master, I'm afraid I will really empathize with him.

At that time, I never expected that a few days later, something more terrifying than the separation between yin and yang would happen between me and Rongji.

It wasn't until things reached the point of no return that I realized that no matter what became of Tolerance, as long as I could stay with him for a long time, I would be happy enough.