Chapter 290: Beauty (11)
"So, after arriving at the Yun Family Collection, who have you harmed?"
The old man's intentions, he didn't need to glance at those few glances, and Xing Ruyi knew it in his heart. This Yun Jiaji said that it was not big, but it was not small, and it was impossible to catch the old man and his fireflies to run to his yard. As for what happened to the old man himself, if it was false, it would be fine, if it was true, then he was just a poor man who had been calculated by someone. To put it bluntly, the people behind the scenes are just using the old man's body to raise these harmful insects.
"It's just the eldest master of the Hu family." The old man said, and looked out the door again: "Oh, and that unlucky young man just now. Actually, the eldest man of the Hu family was not killed by me, I was just arranged by someone to ask for a piece of his hair, and as for the rest of the matter, it has nothing to do with me. But the guy outside the door, whether I said I wanted to or not, he really died because of my worm, I don't know that. β
"Purpose? That person won't let you bring worms to me for no reason, there must be a purpose. β
The old man's eyes rolled around before he said, "Does the girl want to hear the truth or do you want to hear lies?" β
"What's the truth? What is this lie? β
"To tell the truth, the old man came tonight, and he didn't have any purpose, just like asking the old man of the Hu family for his hair before, he was just entrusted by someone or asked to be arranged. It's a lie, it's a lie, and it's not interesting to say it or not, so it's better for the little old man not to say it. β
Xing Ruyi smiled, she stood in the snow, looked at the fireflies surrounding the old man, and stretched out a hand. The faint blue flames, blooming from the fingertips, like blue fireworks in a winter night, attract those fireflies to come. The original golden fireflies turned into transparent blue at this time, forming a huge circle around Xing Ruyi.
"Little boy!"
Li Mao's hands were clenched tightly, and his eyes looked at the flying fireflies without blinking, and when the bodies of the fireflies broke through the flying snowflakes, those snowflakes that should have been cold actually burst into flames in an instant. He didn't understand. It's good, why did Xing Ruyi take the initiative to provoke these fireflies again, and I don't understand what these fireflies who surrounded Xing Ruyi want to do.
Yin Yuan was also looking at those fireflies, his expression was more serious than ever, and there was a touch of blue in his deep eyes. He is a ghost fetus and demon spirit, and he has no substance, but because of a drop of Xing Ruyi's blood, he has transformed into a real body, and has become a real relative in this world who is connected to Xing Ruyi. When those fireflies approached Xing Ruyi, his bloodline also felt a trace of strangeness, watching those fireflies get closer and closer to Xing Ruyi, he seemed to understand something.
The feet moved quickly, followed by a light body, and jumped onto the roof. Look through the flying snowflakes, looking for them in the night. Finally, his eyes found the point, the point that stood in the darkness of the night, wrapped in wind and frost.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Yin Yuan asked, moving quickly towards the black dot. The black dots gradually enlarged from the pupils, and finally turned into a middle-aged man who was also standing on the roof, drinking and admiring the snow.
"Hey, I've been discovered!" Mo You smiled disappreδΈι¨ly, raised his hand, and shook the flask in his hand: "Do you want a drink?" This is the Supreme Daughter Red that I dug up from the Imperial City. It is said that the empress and the first emperor buried them under the osmanthus tree with their own hands when Princess Taiping was born. It not only has the aroma of wine exclusive to her daughter's red, but also has the fragrance of osmanthus that has been precipitated by the years. β
Without saying anything, he stretched out three fingers and shook them in mid-air: "In this world, there are only three altars in total, and this first altar has been opened when Princess Taiping married Xue Shao, the second son of Princess Chengyang, at the age of 16. It's a pity that the jar of wine, after all, still owes some years, and it doesn't taste good. Princess Taiping didn't want to open the second altar, because the marriage in the first year of Zai Chu was not what she wanted, but she was in the royal family, and she also had a royal body that couldn't help herself. On the wedding night, the candles in the cave room, the princess still misses the original Xue Lang, but it is a pity that the yin and yang are separated, even though the daughter red is still buried in the altar under the osmanthus tree, but the person who drinks with it is not the person who entrusted her heart back then. Drunk overnight, this daughter was red, and the princess was reluctant to open it anymore, so she was alone and buried under the tree for many years. It wasn't until I met me, a crazy Taoist, that I was able to see the light of day again. In fact, the fault lies with people, so why criticize such a jar of good wine. With a pair of hazy drunken eyes, Mo Xuyou threw the flask over.
Yin Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, but he just lowered his head and sniffed, and threw the wine jug back.
"The royal daughter, red, but that's it."
"But that's it! But that's it! You're right, the royal daughter Red is nothing more than that. In fact, this daughter is red, and what she has drunk since ancient times is not wine, but the expectations of parents for their children's happy marriages in the future. But in this world, how many people can really be happy? There was no need to smile arrogantly, and the Taoist robe inlaid with Taoist talismans danced in the snow: "The children of this folk are the most envious of the royal people, but they don't know that the children of the royal family are also envious of them." The prince and the princess are just a chess piece on the chessboard of others. What about me, what about you, we are just a pawn. β
"You're really a madman, just say crazy things." Yin Yuan stood still, staring at the pair of drunken eyes that didn't have to be: "What do you want to do to my mother?" I warn you, if you dare to hurt her even a point, whatever is behind you, I will bury her. β
"I believe it! Even if others don't believe me, I believe it. You know why? Because I know what you are and I know what I am. So I believe that if you really think about it, you really have the ability to change the color of the world and reverse the world. However, I am not afraid, and neither are the people behind me, because from the beginning to the present, we have never thought of hurting your mother, or even your fox father. On the contrary, we have always protected them and allowed them to live the life they want to live as much as possible. β
Without saying anything, he pointed to the direction of the rouge shop: "Look at those insects, I specially raised them for your mother's personal illness, and even the insect servant was selected by me." For the sake of your mother's illness, I do not hesitate to use one innocent person, demon, ghost, and monster after another. Therefore, you should believe that I have no ill will towards your mother. β
Yin Yuan let out a sneer: "Could it be that you want to tell me that all of this you did was because you fell in love with my wishful mother?" β
"What? Can't you? My Fair Lady, Gentleman, what's so strange about me liking your wishful mother? Could it be that you think that your wishful mother is not worthy of being liked by others? β
"If I didn't know who you were, I would have been deceived by your affectionate rhetoric. Needless to say, when you turned this person into a worm servant, you shouldn't have known that there would be such a person as my mother in this world, right? And the things you do, at least you have been working hard for decades, is it possible to say that it is for my mother's business, you liar? β
"Haha...... Haha...... "There was no crazy laugh, laughing out of breath, while laughing, he poured wine into his mouth, choking himself, and then threw the wine jug in his hand aside, and looked at Yin Yuan with a smile.
"Boy, do you know that there is a saying at this time that plans can't keep up with changes? What am I doing, I told your fox father and Ruyi mother a long time ago, but they don't believe it. As for the wishful mother I want to save you, it's true, because the first time I saw her in the Tower of Babel, I felt like someone else...... Someone I'd rather give everything to protect and help her fulfill all her wishes. The so-called love of things and, more or less.
Your mother's ghost art is in the Tower of Babel, and in addition to your fox father, I am also one of the witnesses. I've been thinking about these things all my life, and when I saw your mother, I already saw that there would be today. I don't deny that I do want to use your fox daddy and Ruyi to help me do something, but at the same time, I also want to save her, so from that time on, I began to make planned adjustments to my previous arrangements. Yes, it's easier to adjust, adjust something than to replan something, isn't it? β
Yin Yuan looked at his unwarranted eyes: "You once told a story about Su Daji and King Su in the Yin Shang period. It is rumored that this demon girl Su Da has been changed by the fox demon under Nuwa Niangniang's seat, and the nine-tailed fox clan in Qingqiu was relegated to Qingqiu by Nuwa Niangniang because of something. β
"That's right, the reason why the nine-tailed fox clan was demoted to Qingqiu was precisely because this fox girl didn't listen to Nuwa Niangniang's orders, trusted her heart and the king of Zhou, and even wanted to help the king change her life against the sky, but it angered Nuwa Niangniang. As a result, whether it is recorded in the history books or apocryphal in the wild history, the king and the fox girl have become heinous people. However, whether it is history books or wild history, they are all written by the victors, and as for the losers, they are powerless to struggle between black and white.
Fortunately, when a person dies, he is gone, and the goodness and nostalgia of the previous life are not remembered in this life and this life. It's just that the debts are easy to repay, but the love debts are difficult to repay. This king had the opportunity to be canonized as a god and enjoy the incense of the world, but he was willing to enter the underworld for the sake of Su Daji, and the wait was thousands of years. This fox girl, returning to Qingqiu, also had the opportunity to return to the right path with the help of practice, but because of the king, she was willing to enter the world again and again, and experienced calamities. Finally, in this life, they met, but it was so many years late. Fortunately, it was man-made, and the fox girl still became that person's queen after all, just like thousands of years ago when she was in the court, she did her best to assist him, and he also tied her with all his heart.
It's just that God is still cruel after all, and he once again left her and left. But she is still like in the past, stubbornly wanting to keep the country for him, and then quietly waiting for him to come back. But he didn't know that the short marriage in this life was all begged by him from the King of Jizo Bodhisattva. Since then, his soul has returned to chaos, and he will never be a human being, and she has learned the truth, and she is so obsessed that what she wants to do is to bring him back to life. Now, she doesn't have much time. β
Without saying anything, he glanced at Yin Yuan deeply, and then sighed.
"You know what? For the sake of meeting in this life, she also made a vow in front of Nuwa Niangniang. This life is over, born as a fox, and suffering from skinning in the world. β
"You're talking about the empress in the Imperial City now?" Yin Yuan asked lightly, and finally figured out everything.
Mo Xuyou closed his eyes and nodded: "I am a cultivator who has no desires and no desires in the world, and what I ask for and hope for is nothing more than a day of soaring, above the clouds." Just when I met her and read all her stories, my heart couldn't help but move and feel pity.
It turns out that the so-called desirelessness and wantlessness are all fake, the so-called seeing through the chaos of the world, and devoting oneself to cultivating the avenue are also fake, and the reason why the heart is not moving is because you have not met the person who is enough to make you tempted. I met it, so this heart can no longer be pure. For her sake, I would rather fall into the Infernal Hell, and I would rather become a demon in the flesh. At this point, your fox daddy is very similar to me, so I help Ruyi, I also help him, I help him, and I also help myself. Now, do you get the idea? β
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