He supervised several craftsmen. They were trying their best to repair the broken window with new materials.

The windows were crystalline, and were scattered to the ground by the stone.

Yun Zhongjun squatted down, reached out to touch the ground, and touched a small crystal not far away. It reflects the sky.

A red line is circled around the Toshin Palace. Red was the special color of the Eastern Emperor's envoys, and Yun Zhongjun used it to regulate countless residences and public areas.

He discerns other people's voices and smells, circles over the city, relies on imaginary vision, sketches the lines in his head, and then draws them down and gives them to his subordinates.

But whether it is a forest or a city, Yunmengze does not circulate documentary or applied literature, and people consciously make everything simple and beautiful in word of mouth.

They say that when Yun Zhongjun was flying in the sky, he drew a line on the ground at the same time, with a long, sharp red feather.

When he arrests the suspect who ignores the red line and still breaks into the restricted area, the suspect's first concern is this.

"Did you draw all these lines with red feathers?"

"It's not."

"Was that painted with white feathers? But how can a white feather be painted red? ”

"It's not."

The horned girl stared at his wings, as if very convinced that something important was hidden in his wings.

In thought she began to bite her fingers, which were covered with mud, but in harmony because she had mud on her face, arms, and feet.

"Now I'm going to ask you some questions. You have to say the same thing as I just did, and you can only say yes or no. Yun Zhongjun said.

The other party didn't seem to react. He just withdrew his gaze from his wings, glanced at him quickly, then stared at the wood-grain vortex on the table, and stretched out his other hand to pick at the vortex, as if ready to be sucked in whole.

"Are you from the Xuanwei Forest?"

"I live right here. Out of the palace go straight and turn left the third road, diagonally uphill and downhill and turn right for a mile, the road on the far left of the road behind the seventh house and the road up to the west, the twenty-ninth neighbor who sells wild boar boar.

I have my grandmother, my father, my mother, my sister, my sister, my brother.

We ate our last meal of the day every day, and now it's time, and they'll look for me everywhere.

If they couldn't find me, they turned into lions and ate all the children around them. ”

"Answer only yes and no."

"It's not."

"Are you a fawn?"

"Little Deer Girl is a child when she hears it, but I'm an adult. I'll be a thousand years old tomorrow. ”

"Answer only yes and no."

"It's not."

"Were you sent by Guiguzi?"

"There was no grain sent to me, and some of the wheat was wanted to come, because they had not seen the palace, and they thought that someone should go inside to see what was there, and then go back and tell them."

After a moment, Yun Zhongjun said, "Little Deer Girl, it's not so easy for you to go to the place outside the red line now. ”

"Why?"

"It's a lot of nonsense."

"What's the?"

"If it doesn't match the facts."

"What are the facts?"

"What you can see is the truth."

"Can you see that?"

"I can see it."

"You're blind, you're blind. You can't see anything. The fawn girl amplified her voice.

"I am the Divine Monarch of the Clouds. Try saying these words again. ”

"You're blind!" She said even more angrily.

Because of the nonsense and the words that are not nonsense, she was imprisoned for five days.

Cleaning the prison with her are some weirdos.

Some love to smile, some say that there is a big conspiracy hidden behind Dongshen and Guiguzi, some count the few coins in their pockets one by one in the morning and evening, and some don't like the purple and red together.

Others don't like purple and red, nor the pink color of Fawn's hair.

But the little deer girl stayed with them, and there was no big conflict between them, so that when she was ordered to go out, she was a little uncomfortable.

She wandered the city outside the palace for a few more days, turning back into the forest.

A bird suddenly flew over her head, and then took on a human form and stood in front of her.

Yun Zhongjun handed the small crystal in front of her eyes.

"It's not." Fawn Girl automatically utters an answer to a question she surmises is about to hear.

Yun Zhongjun's eyes moved slightly, and he asked another question.

"Is it a reflection of the sky?"

The fawn's gaze flickered between his eyes and the object, hesitating which word to choose to answer.

Although the choice was so singular, she almost thought of sweating in her palms. In this brief moment, she was told that she could not compromise, and she was drawn by a strange force, determined that she could only say one word, and that force grew stronger and stronger.

"Yes."

"Reflecting the lake."

"Yes."

"Summer, spring, fall, winter. Yunmengze has four seasons. ”

"Yes."

"There is light through the forest. Right now. ”

"Yes."

"You have a transparent deer."

"Yes."

"I've seen you in the past."

There was no response. Yun Zhongjun withdrew his hand.

"I can't see it." He said, "I'm blind. ”

"It's not."

The sword of the cadre is famous in Yunmengze, but it is always second to the first sword-casting master in the world.

The strong obsession made him go crazy, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi came to tell his master how to cast a sword, in order to cast a sword with a soul,

His wife Mo Xie plunged into the sword furnace, and her body fell, and the sword became a sword.

Excalibur unleashed the power of the "Art of Reincarnation" as expected by the Eastern Emperor, and the unconcerned cadre let himself pounce on it, allowing the demon path to erode him, and the human sword was one, and the Excalibur transformed into the form of his wife, accompanying him to complete his lifelong wish.

On the banks of the river lived poor artisan couples.

The two are childhood sweethearts and depend on each other.

The husband has nothing else to do, but is obsessed with forging swords.

Discarded swords were piled up outside the door to form a sword mound.

The villagers laughed at this guy who didn't know anything about the world, but only his wife supported him without regrets.

The cadre is also guilty of his wife's inability to live a better life.

He only knew how to forge a sword, and he hoped to make a name for himself through it, so that one day his wife would be proud and glorious.

So he took his work to visit swordsmiths everywhere and challenged them.

He cut off countless masterpieces and soon let his name spread all over Yunmengze.

Naturally, the swordsmiths who smashed the signboard also hated him.

There is a peerless master in the world.

It is said that his forged sword not only sharpens iron like clay, but also inhabits spirits.

Many of the master's disciples were defeated at the hands of the cadre, and they united to complain to the master.

So the master sent a post inviting the commander to visit.

Better than the master, he is a veritable first person in the world to forge a sword.

But when he came to the door as promised, the master didn't even show up, but ordered the disciple to greet him at the door with a sword, and with a slight wave, he cut the sword of the cadre into several halves.

The craftsmen breathed a bad breath! They laughed loudly at the commander and redoubled the shame of the past.