Chapter 22: Night Talk at the Broken Temple

The slender woman lying on her side wore a purple sleeveless blouse and a purple pleated skirt. The woman's face is beautiful and quiet, judging by her age, she seems to be a woman, wearing a unique style of gold and silver jewelry on her ears and neck, combing two braids, and it seems that she is not from the Central Plains.

The young man frowned for a long time, until a faint human voice was heard in the distance, then he sighed, leaned down, carried the unconscious woman on his back, and walked towards the outside of Bianliang City......

Soon after leaving the city, the young man swept straight towards a ruined temple in the mountains, placed the man on the ground of the ruined temple, and examined the woman's injuries. The woman had a festering wound on her right shoulder, and the blood from the wound had congealed into lumps and was sticky together.

The young man frowned slightly, carefully picking open the blood cocoon with his fingernails, and a milky white light was faintly visible in the depths of the wound. The young man thought about it, then took out a round bead from his bosom, and a small black flame rose from the tip of his finger.

A small cyclone that could be seen by the naked eye suddenly appeared on the surface of the bead, and the black flame, under the guidance of the cyclone, licked the woman's wound smartly, and then removed the milky white light from the depths of the wound. As the milky white light was removed, bright red blood oozed from the wound again, and the unconscious woman sighed, and her eyebrows, which had been frowning, also relaxed.

The young man held the milky white ball of light in his palm and looked at it curiously. After leaving the woman's body, this white light seemed to have its own consciousness, beating slightly on the young man's palm, and it became more and more agile, as if it was about to fly through the air.

"Humph!" The young man snorted coldly, and a raging black flame rose from his palm, engulfing the ball of light.

When the young man engulfed the light group with black flames, the old man Jingming, who was far away in the Bianliang Xiangguo Mansion, suddenly snorted, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and a blood snake hung between his fingers. At the same time, his originally ruddy face was as pale as snow, and even his spirit withered.

"Pure Enlightenment, but what happened?" Miss Huiqing, who was beside Lao Dao, was shocked and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that someone just eliminated a trace of the spiritual imprint left on that demon girl!" Lao Dao waved his hand and sighed, "Bianliang City is worthy of being the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, and there is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in the city. The spiritual imprint of the old way contains immortal spiritual power, which is by no means easy to crack. The person who came to the rescue of the demon girl has an extremely high cultivation! ”

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"Liufang...... Ye Ping ...... Changqing ...... "The woman in the coma felt that she had a long, long dream, and familiar faces crossed in front of her eyes.

"Zixuan, Gu already has a wife, you and I can't stay together, forgive me!"

"Don't feel sorry for me, it's me who failed you, the afterlife...... If there is an afterlife......"

"Zixuan, Ye Ping is ashamed of you, the parents of the people, and the shepherd of a city, but I can't give you a name!"

“…… Yeping has resigned and retired, accompanying you to the end of the world, since then, you and I will never be separated! ”

"Zixuan, you can't be so selfish, for the sake of not growing old and dying, you will hide Qing'er privately!"

"Zixuan, you should remember that the people of the Nuwa tribe will ...... to save the world."

"Don't feel sorry for me, life in the world, only decades, to be accompanied by a beautiful woman like Zixuan, it is enough to wish......"

"Don't die! I don't want you to die! The woman screamed and woke up from her dream.

The cool breeze of the night blew, and the woman rubbed her shoulders with her hands for a while, then looked up. The place is shabby, and at a glance it is a long-dilapidated temple. There were wheat stalks scattered on the ground of the ruined temple, and behind her there was a dusty confession, and the statue of the god after the confession was broken, and it was impossible to tell what kind of immortal the offering was.

The two wooden doors of the main hall of the broken temple were already dilapidated, hanging crookedly on the door bolts, making a slight squeak in the wind, making the broken temple lonely and unusual.

"What is this place?" The woman looked at this dilapidated and decaying place, and her heart was filled with a trace of desolation, as if it was reflecting her current mood.

"This is a ruined temple on the outskirts of Bianliang City!" A clear male voice came from the entrance of the temple, "Wake up, come out and eat something!" ”

The woman was startled and hurriedly stood up, her hands in front of her chest. I just suddenly remembered something, turned my head to look at my shoulder, then put down my hands, walked slowly to the temple gate, and looked outside.

In the open space in front of the ruined temple, a young man in an iron mask was sitting in front of a bonfire, barbecuing something, what appeared to be a skinned mountain beast.

"You saved me?" The woman walked over to the campfire, lifted her skirt and sat on a large flat bluestone, and asked softly.

"Not bad!" The iron-masked young man nodded, tore off a rabbit leg and handed it over, "This is the rabbit I hit, eat a little!" ”

The woman hesitated for a moment, but still took the rabbit leg, turned sideways, took a small bite, and asked a little puzzledly, "Did you treat the injury on my shoulder as well?" ”

"Hmm!" The young man replied lightly, "I'm a demon like you, and it's not hard for me to expel a little fairy power!" ”

"You...... Is it a demon? The woman was startled again and stood up in a panic.

"Why are you so afraid of me, I'm a demon, aren't you too?" A cold light flashed on the young man's iron face, and he asked in a deep voice, "I can't make a mistake with my nose, you have a demonic aura on you!" ”

"You're right, although I am a mortal in the flesh, our clan should indeed be regarded as a demon body!" The woman froze, sighed, and sat down again, "My name is Zixuan, what about you?" ”

"Me? I don't know what I'm called, but ever since I had my mind, I've used someone else's name. Facing Zixuan, an outsider, the young man seemed to have found a way to vent, looked up at the night sky, and slowly told his story, "...... Although I am alive and well, I am not happy. Every time I looked at those two old men, I wanted to tell them the truth. Miss Zixuan, what do you think I should do? ”

"I don't know!" Zixuan was silent, and then said softly, "As long as you don't hurt other people, you have the right to pursue the life you want!" ”

"Is it just like you?" The young man laughed, with a hint of narrowness in his tone, "Did you know that you called the names of three men in your coma...... Liufang, Yeping, Changqing! As a demon, you can be regarded as an amorous woman! ”

"You are mistaken! All three names are one person, and I've only liked him! Zi Xuan smiled, with a hint of sadness on her face, "The three names are the common names of his reincarnation ...... III."

"Two hundred years ago, I fell in love with a man named Gu Liufang, but he was already married. We loved each other but couldn't stay together, and in the end he died depressed. Before he died, the two of us made a covenant for the afterlife! ”

"His second life was called Lin Hei, and I found him with great difficulty, and I pretended to be a singer and dancer, and wandered around the wine shop and song shop all day long, hoping to get his attention. He really noticed me, and under my stimulation and spells, he slowly recalled the origin of his past life.

It's just that he was a Taishou at that time and was highly respected. Although we got married, because of my status as a singer, he was unable to announce our relationship to his family and friends. I went from a wife to a concubine, and then to a maidservant! Actually, as long as I stay with him, I don't care about the name. However, he felt deeply guilty, and finally resigned and retired to live in seclusion with me in a mountain village.

It was the happiest time of my life, and soon our daughter, Qing'er, was born. Only one person in the generation of Nuwa's descendants will live forever, and when the young children grow up, I will grow old to death. In order to be able to stay with Ye Ping for a long time, I cast a spell to put Qing'er into a deep sleep to keep her youth, I am an unqualified mother......

Although I kept my youth, I didn't expect that Ye Ping was just a mortal, and in just a few decades, he passed away, leaving me with no resentment again. In this life, his reincarnated body is called Xu Changqing, in order to let us stay together, this time, I will try to make him immortal. So, I tried to get him to worship in the Shushan Immortal Gate, but the last time I stole into Shushan to look for him, I was found and injured by the Shushan elders......"

The young man listened to Zixuan's narration silently, and at this time, he couldn't help but ask, "Does he know that you have done all this for him?" ”

"He doesn't know yet, but sooner or later he'll understand!" A hint of sweetness appeared on Zixuan's face, and she said softly, "As long as he can remember the agreement in his previous life, we can stay together this time and never give up!" ”

"Stay together, never give up! It's so familiar! The young man muttered to himself, then his face turned firm, and he turned his head to Zixuan and said, "Shu Mountain is powerful, and it is not easy for you to achieve this goal alone." But if you do me a favor, I'll do you a favor! ”

"You saved me, as long as it's not a hurtful thing, I will help you!" Zi Xuan frowned slightly, and slowly shook her head, "As for my matter, it is extremely dangerous, you don't have to interfere!" ”

"Okay, don't mention your business for now!" The young man's eyes flashed, and he said softly, "Tomorrow, I will marry Miss Xiangguo Huiqing, I want you to ......"

"Are you sure ......" After listening to what the young man said, Zi Xuan asked with a strange face.

"Yes!" The young man nodded affirmatively, "In order to save you, I missed the time to withdraw from the marriage. This is the only way to solve this matter! ”