Volume XXXVII: Immortality and Death
If you have to spend your whole life in hatred, becoming a puppet of the demons in your heart, when you crush others, you are also destroying yourself, maybe let go of the bitterness in your heart, and you can laugh at the way forward......
Jing Li will know the secret of the Jing family sooner or later, let go or hold on, it all depends on her, and the enmity is a cycle of reincarnation in the end......
"Girl, that's all I know...... Mu Lao seemed to be the secret in Changshu's heart, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Mu Lao gave a warm gaze, but Jing Li was like a cold winter glacier, and even a beam of light like a sword could not penetrate to the deep bottom. Jing Li's lips couldn't help but tremble, for a child, having no relatives in the world is the most lonely punishment.
"Mu Lao......" Wen Dong's voice called like ice slag.
The old man took the hat on the table and fastened it to his head, and drove away with the night with a pressed face. Until Mu Lao walked away, Jing Li didn't notice it, maybe this sense of grief numbed the world.
Jing Li's deep voice asked Wen Dong, "Pavilion Master Wen, what ...... The old man is ...... Who? ”
"Why...... Yes...... Know...... The things of the Kagami family ......"
Ban Jiuge sent Mu Lao to disappear into the twilight with the most respectful gaze, and then said for Wen Dong, "Mu Lao...... It's the owner of the Phoenix Feather Pavilion, and it's been two generations of old-timers. ”
Jing Li clenched his fists and asked in an incomprehensible tone, "He is so powerful, why didn't he avenge the Jing family in the first place!" ”
At that moment, Wen Dong suddenly felt that the mirror in front of her began to become unfamiliar, and there was no longer the truth, kindness and beauty of the past, and now she was so resentful.
"Girl, in this world, Huang Yu can't interfere in all the things of the world, and we can't do anything about it......" Wen Dong and Jing Li have a deep sympathy.
Jing Li was stabbed in the heart by the cold of the night, and wiped her tears with her back to Wen Dong alone in the bamboo forest. How could Wen Dong's life be different from her? It's the same end of the world! Wen Dong stepped forward and leaned Jingli's head in front of him, maybe he could give her some comfort......
On the same day, the three of them stayed in the bamboo house, and returned to Huangyu in the early morning.
When he first arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he was blocked by the black crowd at the foot of the mountain, Wen Dong immediately stepped forward to check the situation, but he didn't expect it to be an acquaintance.
"Lord Wenge, the little girl has been waiting for a long time......" Princess Lingtuo came politely.
Wen Dong looked at the entourage behind her, carrying boxes full of bride prices one by one, could it be that the princess wanted to marry himself this time?
Wen Dong's eyebrows furrowed, he turned around and led the horse, and slowly walked past Princess Lingtuo as if she had nothing to do.
"Smack!" Chen Lingtuo grabbed Wen Dong's arm with one hand, put it in front of his eyebrows and whispered, "Xianggong, but you don't want to see your wife?" ”
Jing Li is really stupid now, the things of men and women in this world are really strange, I heard that the hero was angry, but now? Hongyan is angry as the Lord of the Wen Pavilion?
"Little chestnut, you take it first, go right away, I'll go back to the pavilion later." Wen Dong turned his head and raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Jing Li tiptoed to lead the stubborn white horse and passed in front of them like a rat crossing the street.
After Jing Li waited for the stone steps to walk away, Wen Dong said, "I don't know what the princess is called like this today, what does it mean?" ”
Men are really big pigs' trotters, pretending to be crazy and stupid like this, which made Princess Lingtuo in front of her a few times angry, she said in a tone, "Didn't you say yesterday that he will come to visit Huangyu one day?" ”
"What the hell? Hehe...... "Wen Dong was ashamed of the statement that this princess overlord was the bow.
"Princess Lingtuo, my status is noble, I am a Qing cultivator in the mountains, how dare I attach myself." Wen Dong hugged his fists and dismissed Chen Lingtuo's kindness.
Chen Lingtuo's white jade face flushed a little blush, and he looked at Wen Dong carefully with his eyes through the autumn water, and then said shyly, "I...... I don't dislike it...... What else do you have to ...... Discerning ......"
Wen Dong stretched out his sleeves and stretched out his hand to leave, Princess Lingtuo just didn't want to leave.
"The princess should return to the Nanqi Palace earlier, and the Nanqi monarch of the province is worried about your safety......" Wen Dong persuaded in a good voice.
"It's okay, my father agreed to this matter, and it should all be turned into a jade silk...... "Chen Lingtuo seems to be married to Wen Dong.
But as soon as this remark came out, it touched Wen Dong's scales, and after many years of the rebellion, no one dared to mention it, but now he is holding the pain in Wen Dong's heart and turning over the past, isn't this clearly making Wen Dong stunned.
Chen Lingtuo saw that Wen Dong's face was a little ugly, and said smoothly, "I know that the Lord of the Wen Pavilion is reluctant to mention this matter, but if he is obsessed with it and accumulates the grievances of his ancestors, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have a day of harmony. ”
Wen Dong smiled at the corners of this girl's sharp teeth. He waved his hand at the subordinates behind Chen Lingtuo, signaling them to withdraw the bride price, and then said to Princess Lingtuo in his dancing clothes: "You can go up the mountain with me alone!" ”
Chen Lingtuo finally shook the rock of Wen Dong, his heart blossomed, leaving behind those subordinates, and he followed Wen Dong up the mountain.
"Xianggong, but you agreed?" Chen Lingtuo tilted his head and stared playfully at Wen Dong's side face, his eyebrows turning into a thin slit in the same eyes.
Wen Dong naturally didn't promise her, if Your Excellency has someone who can stop the chaos in the world, it is not a bad thing, you might as well accept it as a disciple.
There was an unpredictable silence on Wen Dong's frosty face, and then he said with a slight smile on his jade teeth, "From now on, you should call me master, not Xianggong......"
Chen Lingtuo put Wen Dong's hand beside his face and rubbed it, like a baby.
"Yes, Xianggong!"
Wen Dong glared, Princess Lingtuo pouted, and immediately changed her words and said, "Master......"
"When will I be able to call you Xianggong?" Chen Lingtuo's innocent and sincere eyes were stunned.
"To be investigated...... four words are just four words, and every word is worrying.
Wen Dong led the princess of Nanqi back to his filial piety pavilion, and the bamboo forest was full of bamboo forests as if recognizing the lord, and it sounded in unison in the wind, which made Chen Lingtuo's eyes full of fun.
When they first arrived at the main hall of Xiaoyao Pavilion, all the disciples came out to greet each other, but they saw that there was an extra woman with a charming face beside the pavilion master, which made many female disciples wonder.
"Welcome back to the Pavilion Master!"
Wen Dong nodded meaningfully, and floated into the pavilion like warm snow with the hem of his clothes.
"Pavilion Lord Wen, who is this?" Su Gedai disciples asked.
Wen Dong glanced at it, and was about to answer casually, but asked Princess Lingtuo to cover it up with a swift voice, "I'm his wife!" ”
"Wife?" The voices of all the disciples rose from low to high in unison.
Now, Wen Dong really accepted a troublesome disciple......
This princess Lingtuo has just arrived at Huangyu with her front foot, and there are people coming from her back foot, and the formation is huge, more than the people brought by Princess Lingtuo, and the Phoenix Yu Pavilion Lord on the mountain who was shocked went to meet her in person.
Huang and these periods did not use the mountain path mechanism, which led to a succession of people looking for the mountain, although it was an uninvited guest, but the Phoenix Pavilion Lord saw that he also had to back down a few points.
"Who?" The disciple at the gate of the mountain stopped the vast entourage and asked.
At this time, the subordinate next to the sedan chair opened the curtain, and an old man dressed in ink-colored gold patterns stepped off the sedan chair and said to the disciple at the door, "Northern Chu Guogong, Shen Xiangyang." ”
This sound fell, and a stream of fire flew out of the pavilion at the top of the Phoenix Feather Mountain, rushing towards the mountain gate, "Bang! The fire burst out, and when the dazzling fire subsided, the Phoenix Feather Pavilion Lord walked out of it, her mask still so cold.
"Phoenix Feather Pavilion Master, long time no see!" Shen Maungyang didn't do anything polite, and became familiar with it casually.
"Shen Guo kilometers to ......" the Phoenix Feather Pavilion Lord took the initiative to invite him into the mountain. This made the disciples at the door very surprised, what is the origin of this old man, let the pavilion master come to greet him.
Shen Maungyang left a huge entourage, and entered the main pavilion with the master of the Phoenix Feather Pavilion alone, the stone field of the Nirvana Field slowly rotated, and the eight pavilions rotated around the main pavilion in turn.
Walking to the living room, Shen Maungyang said happily, "Xi Yao, Xi Yao, how long do you have to hide from my old man?" ”
Jing Xiyao grinned and said, "Hide? I'm just trying to protect that child! ”
Shen Guogong shook his head helplessly and said, "Protection? How long can you protect her in such a world situation? ”
"It's better to give it a fish than to give it a fish" Shen Guogong clasped his hands and sat on a mahogany chair in the lobby.
It has been more than ten years since Jing Xiyao left the Jing family, and when she meets the head of the Shen family again this time, she is only a stranger and distrustful.
"At the beginning, Patriarch Jing handed over Dongzhu to my care for this purpose, and I was ashamed of him, letting Dongzhu die tragically in the bamboo forest in vain" Shen Lao knocked on the handle of the chair with one hand, his face full of guilt.
"Xi Yao counts me as old man Shen, please leave Jingli to me to take care of! I just want to make up for my guilt! Shen Maungyang said deeply, when the Jingshen family was friendly, Jingtong handed her over to Shen Lao to take care of her in order to protect Jingdongzhu's life.
"If it's just for this matter, Elder Shen should please go back!" The Phoenix Feather Pavilion Lord said.
Shen Maung jumped up from his seat, pointed at Jing Xiyao and said, "Jing Li is now half of our Shen family, and she is the only granddaughter of the old man, so I must take care of her." ”
The Phoenix Feather Pavilion Lord calmly turned around and looked at Shen Lao's gaze and said, "Don't bother......
As soon as these words came out, it could also be seen that the pavilion master was iron-hearted and wanted to leave Jingli in Huangyu.
Shen Maungyang's temper was also ignited, and he got up and scolded, "Do you think that you can protect your glasses and be safe forever with your own strength?" ”
He took out a broken chest piece from his sleeve, handed it to the Phoenix Feather Pavilion Master, and asked with a little meaning, "Do you know?" ”
The pavilion master was tired of it, and recognized this totem at a glance - Yonghe beast pattern.
"You should know that one of the four ancient clans is called the Qin family!" Shen Lao asked faintly.
"This is their family's totem, if they could force Dongzhu to death at the beginning, they would also be able to find you Huang Yu!" Shen Lao said earnestly, with a serious face.
"If you still remember the old friendship between the two Shenjing families, give Jingli to me."
"I want to tell everyone that my Shen Mansion is her backing, look at the people of the world, who dares to harm her!"
For Shen Lao, the thoughtfulness of the goggles is not only to redeem the guilt, but also to let the world know that the person who commits her will die!