Chapter 21: Impermanence II

Later, things took a turn for the better. The two of them got bigger and bigger.

They were as small as the dawn people and as large as the six royal courts.

The daughter-in-law of the old Zhang family at the head of the village always felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and every time she checked it, she didn't know the reason, and when she saw that she had gone out and bumped into the evil spirit.

As for the grandmother of the old Liu family, she always couldn't get out of bed, she was bedridden for a long time, and she couldn't find out when she found a doctor.

The concubine Niangniang in the palace has been infertile for a long time, and no matter how much medicine she drinks, she still can't do it, and she really can't find a solution to their reputation, and she is also flat.

The things inside are very evil, some things are really evil, and some are because of psychology. As soon as everyone spread the word, the more evil it became, and more and more people were looking for them.

A while ago, I thought I was going to starve to death, but then I survived.

Meng Ming said: "Fortunately, I didn't give up." ”

Fan Wuyi said: "It's like digging treasure in the soil, you dig and dig, dig for a long time, you start to wonder if there is treasure underground, and you almost give up, but you still persevere, and soon there is really a treasure, and success is to hold on a little longer." ”

Success is to persevere, persist until success, nothing is impossible, everything is a cause and effect, what you have paid for, what will be given back to you, you will definitely be able to gain something.

The hardest time was when there was a monster in the palace, a cat demon. There was a blood mark on the neck of the dead queen, and the claws pierced the throat raw, and men were not allowed to stay in the palace at night, so Meng Ming stayed in the palace alone, and communicated with him at night, on the high palace wall, the two of them sat on the wall in the middle of the night, escorting the letters and communicating the problems in the palace.

She said, "Why don't you just say it?"

He said: "I'm afraid that before the exchange is finished, I will be caught by the guards patrolling outside the wall, and then I will be killed." ”

He said, "I brought your favorite peach blossom cake." ”

There are countless delicious foods in the palace, and there is no worse one. But she didn't say anything, she accepted it gladly, and was happy as long as it was given by him.

She picked one up and stuffed it and chewed it: "It's delicious." ”

Fan Wuyi said: "It's delicious, I'll go." ”

Later, I learned that the cat demon was because Cao Guiren was poisoned by the queen back then, and the toxicity had accumulated for a long time, and it was too late to find out. The cat demon was kindly saved by Cao Guiren in order to rob the Cao Guiren who died in vain to get justice, so she took revenge, understood the cause and effect, and she didn't want to kill the cat demon.

But the king on high said to her, "Either you die or you will be destroyed." ”

She regretted entering the palace.

The one who died was the queen who was personally elected by the ministers, and there should be an explanation, and he couldn't stop there, and the emperor was also in trouble.

Things are deadlocked, but the kind-hearted cat demon commits suicide. He didn't want to hurt others, so he silently took it himself.

Meng Ming, who left the palace, asked Fan Wuyi: "Do you say that the cat demon likes Queen Cao?"

Fan Wuyi asked, "That's a male cat?" ”

Meng Ming nodded.

He said, "Probably." ”

Meng Ming pouted: "This is the first time I feel that I have done something but I am not happy." ”

He said: "Most of the demons are kind. ”

Suddenly, Meng Ming's mind flashed a sentence from the fox demon: "I didn't kill anyone, I just liked someone, why was it wrong?" ”

Meng Ming untied the bag that Fan Wuyi was hanging on his body and released the fox demon. "You go, don't kill anyone, otherwise we still have a way to take you in and cultivate well."

The nine-tailed fox nodded and slipped away.

Meng Ming said: "Let him go, I know you won't blame me, so I didn't ask." ”

"You didn't do anything wrong, sometimes we were wrong," he said. ”

Good and evil in the world cannot be classified, after all, the good are in the majority, and justice will defeat evil, no one is always right, but you must improve yourself.

Gradually, the two of them have made a lot of money, and the one-year period is about to come. At that time, they did not want to come, and a moment of silk was enough to trap people into it. People are greedy, and a moment of warmth is far from enough, and they have gradually begun to look forward to Bai Shou.

Meng Po's feelings for him can no longer be endured, and he will have to say goodbye from now on. She asked him to come to the river that had saved them again, and it was winter. The river was also frozen, and it could be seen that it was inaccessible to people, as there were only footprints of the two of them on the snow.

Meng Po has been accustomed to seeing joys and sorrows in the past year, and she also has a strong sense of affection, and she really understands the word cherish. She looked at the river, squeezed out a sentence in the ice and snow, her voice was extremely low, and her cheeks burned after speaking: "I like you, let's not go back to the mountains." ”

Fan Wuyi was stunned, and then a smile that couldn't be hidden floated on his face: "Are you talking to He?" Then he turned her face around, "I like you too, let's not go back." ”

Meng Ming asked, "What do you like about me?" When did you start liking it? ”

Fan Wuyi said: "I don't know, I just look forward to seeing you every year, and I always feel happier than usual when I see you." ”

Meng Ming said, "Me too." ”

The moment I saw it since I was a child, the two of them fell in love with each other as the best disciples to exchange academics, and fate is to want to get close to you from the moment I look at you, and fate is not to know each other.

Later, the two of them swore to heaven and earth, and they got married in a hurry with sincerity.

On the auspicious day of the zodiac, one worships heaven and earth, two worships the high hall, and the husband and wife worship each other and are sent to the cave room. This marriage is done.

On that day, they wore red clothes and bowed three times to heaven and earth in a room with only two people.

One sentence: "I will never leave in this life." ”

And this marriage was done.

What happened later can only be a wry smile, the world is already changing, and who can predict life and death. They will see each other with each other.

Their sword encounters are very ridiculous, not a sea of blood and hatred, nor love and hatred, but because they are at the end of the road.

It's good to be like this, just be a couple in the world. However, Meng Ming's junior sister rushed to tell her that her master was about to die, and she was very worried about her, and she saw her.

The two of them went to Emei together in a hurry.

The moment she saw her master, her master's complexion was extremely good. It was a beautiful day, and she danced with her sword.

One move, one style, fast and very beautiful.

Fan Wuyi admired it, but Meng Ming knew that it was over. She knelt on the ground: "Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong. ”

The sword suddenly turned around and stabbed at Meng Ming, and at this time, Fan Wuyi got up and kicked neatly. Shi Tai's sword fell to the ground with a 'clang'.

Shi Tai turned his wrist in pain, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a big disciple of Wudang, and this fist and foot kung fu is not bad." Then when he flicked his sleeves and was about to sit down, the apprentice next to him immediately informed him and rushed to move the chair.

The movements were so natural and fluid that she flicked her sleeve and the chair landed right behind her, and then sat down.

The smile on that face was gone, and his eyes seemed to have arrows, shooting at every inch of his body, very fierce.

She waved her arms and cast a spell that sent the sword that had just fallen to the ground into the air.

They were at the mountain gate, where they usually practiced, and the winter sun still didn't bring warmth. The trees shivered in the wind, and it was so cold.

The mountain gate is an arch cut with stones, and the big characters in bright red - Emei pie.

Meng Ming saw the white breath coming from his master's mouth and called out, "Meng Ming." ”

She cried bitterly, "Master, please, please, let us go." ”

Mrs. Shi smiled again, stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and reached out to take the stove handed by the apprentice next to her, "You said that you want me to let you go, Meng Ming should say that you have to learn to let go of yourself." Then he whispered to the apprentices beside him, not knowing what to say.

The girl hurried away.

"Meng Ming, don't be afraid to use my skills to fight him to the death. I'll take care of you. Fan Wuyi squatted down and hugged her.

Meng Ming pushed him away and looked at him helplessly: "It's useless." After saying that, tears flowed down his eyes.

The first time she told him it was useless, she never denied it. Just as she knew what he didn't promise to do, he knew she wouldn't look down on herself.

He watched as she dragged the heavy hem of her clothes, knelt down to Mrs. Shi's knees, and gently shook her dress. It's like a child who has made a mistake, and he looks aggrieved.

The girl who had run away from earlier also came, holding the stove in her hand. Panting and handed it to Meng Ming: "Senior sister, it's cold, Master ordered it." ”

She cried even harder and took over the stove.

Mrs. Shi frowned, her heart softened, she touched her head with a smile, and said gently: "You are too disappointed by the teacher, the master doesn't care about you for the time being, you are no longer a virgin, if you come to this mountain, you are still my most outstanding disciple, and the future teacher of this Emei will still count on you." As long as you kill him. ”

"I cut off relations with him, and I have nothing to do with him since then, okay?"

Mrs. Shi hugged her: "Let him go for the teacher, and Wudang won't be able to let you go in the future." ”

They are the people who will inherit the mantle in the future, Emei is a woman, Wudang is a man, they are both Qing Xiu sects, but the two future heads are in love, so Emei and Wudang will not be all messed up in the future?

It's going to be a joke all over the world, and they're only going to live one at most.

Fan Wuyi also understood, even if he had extraordinary skills, Meng Ming would not allow himself to hurt her fellow disciples, and he was the enemy of the entire Emei, he represented not only himself, but the entire Wudang. If you are alone in this battle, you will definitely die. He understood her sentence: useless.

Fan Wuyi raised his head and laughed, bit the index finger of his right hand, and took out a white handkerchief, which was supposed to write the word master, but found that he couldn't write it after writing a stroke, he reached out and took the volley sword, and cut his left hand, and the blood flowed to the center of the palm, and then flowed to the ground through his hand.

He put down his sword in his right hand, dipped it in blood and wrote:

Master, today's death, I am willing, I hope that Wudang and Emei will be friends forever. Fan has no blame.

Then he shouted: "Meng Ming, live well." And he killed himself.

The moment Meng Ming turned his head, he had already wiped his neck.

She ran up to him in disbelief and shook him, he was out of breath.

Later, when he arrived in the underworld, he was named a ghost.

Later, Meng Ming stayed in the mortal world for decades, and Fanghua was no more.

After the end of her life, she is also the Meng Po in the underworld.

But seeing each other at this moment is no longer what it used to be. One is young and strong, the other is full of gray hair.

I can't sigh that the years have passed, and I can't resist the impermanence of the world, so I probably missed it.