Chapter 7: Distant Legends: Ninety-Nine, Ambush
Therefore, the hatred at this moment cannot be described in words. The reason why she doesn't allow others to interfere is because she wants to get justice for her daughter herself. As she walked towards the vulture with a cold face, the vulture knew that she was full of evil and that it was time to pay her debts, so she smiled calmly.
He said, "Senior sister, you are still so beautiful! Now that I think about it, I hate Master, why do you collect such vicious scriptures in a dignified manner? I couldn't help myself for the rest of my life, and I fell into the devil's path step by step. If the master had arrested me that year and destroyed the scriptures, I would have been poisoned at that time, and I might have survived for a while, and I would have been able to spend the ordinary days of spending the moon with you, living in the bamboo fence hut, plowing the fields and weaving cloth! Alas, it's too late to say anything now, junior sister, you finally hardened your heart to clean up the foolish brother. I offended the day before yesterday, and I regret that I shouldn't have killed your disciple by mistake. It was really because on Brother Fool's birthday the day before yesterday, the women in the cave poured me a glass of wine left and a glass of wine, and I got drunk. It just so happened that you sent a disciple to save my life, thinking that it would be better if my sister didn't come to celebrate my foolish brother's birthday, and sent a killer. In a moment of anger, the drunken person did not know the severity, and just knocked her down in the sharp knife plum blossom pile of my practice, and I saw that I couldn't live. Thinking not to waste it, I cut off the flesh of her heart and took it for wine. Now that the foolish brother knows that he is wrong, he will never say anything about beating or killing. ”
Bubu, who had always been as cold as frost and had no other expression, suddenly became extremely indignant, and his face, which was so beautiful that it did not eat the fireworks of the world, was also distorted and deformed with anger. She could no longer restrain the love and hatred that had been accumulated in her heart for many years, and tearfully accused the only man she had ever loved in her life: "If you don't say anything about your character, are you embarrassed to blame your father?" How did he teach you when he was alive that you forgot? What is the difference between his collection of scriptures and ruined ones when they are hidden under the glacier? Who risked their lives to steal it? Who was expelled from the Master and begged me to kneel in front of his old man and ask for His forgiveness? Who took the child and swore to me that from now on I would honor my father and cherish me and my child? The words are still in my ears, and in the blink of an eye, you broke the oath and failed my whole family's tolerance and love! I didn't want to settle these old accounts with you for a long time, and the Tao is different. Who would have thought, the day before yesterday I remembered that it was your birthday, and suddenly remembered that many years ago, when I celebrated my birthday, you did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles away to find me the Jiangnan red cherries I wanted to eat, and I felt sorry for my daughter who lost her father when she was a child, and found an excuse for her to come to see you. I told you again and again that you must not use the jasper robbery left by your grandfather to hurt you as a last resort. Who wants her daughter to obey her orders but gave her life in vain! You shameless person, it's just a matter of killing your daughter by mistake, actually, ......."
Thinking that it was the latter words, she couldn't say it, and she was so angry that her whole body seemed to tremble.
At this time, the vulture knew that it was actually his and Bubu's only daughter who had been gouged out of her breasts and given the remaining body to the maggot monster the day before yesterday, and she also felt great regret and pain in her heart. In front of everyone's eyes, he suddenly bit off his tongue with all his strength, whimpering and trying to say something, but after all, he couldn't say it, blood gushed out of his mouth and poured in, and he died in a few strokes.
Bubu watched him die, helped him close his round eyes, and took out a black clay jar from his arms, the enamel had the warmth and brightness of black jade.
Strangely, as she chanted some incantation, the Vulture Venerable's huge body turned into a puff of smoke and flew into the mouth of the bottle.
Bubu tightened the cap of the bottle, put it and said to the blind old man: "I won't go down Kunlun Mountain again." Both of them were included in this refining bottle by me, and they will never be able to come out to harm anyone in the future. I also brought back the konjac flute and destroyed it, so that they could accompany them under the glaciers of the Kunlun Plateau. Leave! With that, she walked away. The black figure gradually moved away, as if every step carried an incomparable heaviness and sorrow. As the sun sets, people who have experienced a moment of life and death rejoice that they have returned to the world. The carriages and horses of the capital of the Song Dynasty came and went, and it was a scene of prosperity and wealth. But how much ugliness and poverty are hidden in the darkness of those beautiful, glittering streets?
They felt it and walked together to the long song workshop in Yingge Lane. They want to get drunk and say goodbye to each other after the life and death crises they have experienced.
On this day, the remnant sun is like blood, and the tired birds return to the forest. A strange procession dragged its feet towards the flower-filled downtown area. These people are all in rags, and their costumes are full of all kinds of strange things. There are Taoist styles, samurai styles, wealthy merchant styles, scribe styles, aesthetic styles and postmodern styles. The appearance of these people immediately attracted the attention of idlers of all sizes in Bianliang City, and they poured out of the streets to watch. Fang Yuanzhi has been quite effective in doing business locally, so there are also some people who know him and have caught up to say hello. He sent away the smiling faces one by one, and then decisively told everyone that he must first find a ready-to-wear shop and change the tattered clothes on everyone's body.
When I asked passers-by, someone pointed to a deep alley, saying that in the deep alley called "Wheat Straw Alley", there was a Webster's tailor's shop, in which all kinds of clothes were available. So, according to the instructions, everyone found the Wei's tailor shop. It is a small shop with a small door and two narrow rooms at the back.
The boss was a thin man like a bamboo pole, with a mouse-like pointed beak and a pair of rat whiskers. Seeing the one-time influx of these big customers, he shouted happily, and called out his unkempt and greasy clumsy wife to help find clothes and wait for these uncles and ladies to change their clothes. A drooping child is clearly the son of the shopkeeper's husband and wife, with the eyes of his father and the stockiness and scruffiness of his mother. He just rubbed around every guest, and he didn't like it in the slightest.
Everyone almost pinched their noses and picked out a set of clothes that they could wear, and Ruoyun, Zhang Zhang, and Yanan were introduced into the inner room to change clothes by the greasy and dirty-looking mother-in-law. Everyone has finished changing clothes, and they all rush out. Fang Yuanzhi took out a roll of silver tickets from his arms, opened it and saw that the smallest ones were one hundred and two, because he was in a hurry to leave his shop full of sour and rotten smells, he didn't bother to care, saying that the rest was stored here, and he would come back next time if he needed to.
The Wei tailor and his wife were overjoyed, and looked at everyone with great gratitude.
When I arrived at Changgefang, it was already the beginning of the lanterns. It's the best time for hotel business. The shopkeeper Qian Fat Man and Fang Yuanzhi have had business dealings, and they are very familiar with each other. Therefore, he personally went forward to serve, led the people through a courtyard, leading to the back garden, there is a hollow flower hall facing the water on all sides, which is very elegantly decorated, and surrounded by water, and the flowers and trees at the water's edge are numerous, which is an excellent place. Usually, you can't go to the princes and giants.