The monk did not deceive Fang Yu'er.

After being refined into the Divine Soul, Fang Yueya's condition gradually stabilized, but just as Fang Yu'er needed to slowly digest the Divine Soul in her body in a long slumber, Fang Yueya also fell into a deep sleep after that. But this kind of time will not take hundreds of years to digest slowly like Fang Yu'er, but it will inevitably take three or five years.

Fang Yu'er became alone again, although in this underground palace, the monk arranged a lot of retinues for her, she could drive them to her heart's content, and it was even no exaggeration to say that if she let those servants die immediately, they would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives.

But this didn't make Fang Yu'er happy, in the underworld without Fang Crescent, it always made her feel that something was missing. Although Fang Crescent and all the servants at a glance addressed her as His Majesty the Holy Emperor, or the new position given to her by the monk, Lord Yama.

But the crescent moon grew up with her after all, and the two of them almost talked about it to the point of nothing, which was naturally fundamentally different from these servants who respected her and feared her.

The monk didn't know what he was busy with, and he disappeared all day, Fang Yu'er felt more and more bored, and the only thing that could make her happy was the osmanthus cake in the shop in the city.

On this day, she completed the homework that the monk had given her as usual—and although she didn't like it, the monk told her that it was the only way to get to the crescent moon. Therefore, she suppressed all the irritability in her heart and forced herself to finish those homework every day. Then she would come to the shop, buy an osmanthus cake, and eat it carefully, so that all the boredom accumulated throughout the day would naturally disappear at this time.

But this day was a little special, she came a little late, or the shop closed early.

She can't remember it clearly, it's not that she has a bad memory, in fact, as long as she wants, she can clearly recall everything that happened every moment of every day in the past. But that day, she couldn't remember many things, because compared to the person she met that day, everything else was not so important.

She watched in frustration as the shop closed the door and turned away, unable to call it back, and she couldn't help but feel a little depressed, as if everything had become less important on this day. She sighed, and was about to return to the gloomy temple with a flood of frustration, when suddenly she caught a glimpse of a boy with a long sword on his back and an oiled paper wrapped in his hand.

The oiled paper was printed with a red osmanthus painted in clay, which she recognized as the oiled paper that was unique to the pastry shop.

Her eyes lit up suddenly, and without thinking about it, she took out a piece of silver from her arms, which was heavy and full of five taels. That's enough to buy the pastries that the shop makes all day, and she feels that there is no reason for them to refuse her.

"Give me osmanthus cake, and the money is yours. So she said it as a matter of course.

It was the first thing she had learned after being rejected by the shopkeeper - no one would refuse silver, and if there were, give him more.

But the boy who was hit by the sword looked the girl up and down with an extremely strange look at him at that time, which made the girl a little uncomfortable and even more displeased. Therefore, in order to eliminate such discomfort and displeasure, she took out five taels of silver from her bosom, handed them to the boy, and said, "If it is not enough, I still have it." ”

The boy didn't say the vulgar phrase "Is it great to be rich?" as the book says.

He looked at the girl like this, and when the girl was almost defeated by that gaze, he suddenly grinned - in all fairness, the boy was not very good-looking, but that smile inexplicably made the girl's heart a little faster.

Then the boy held up the pastry in his hand and said, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Of course, why would I buy it?" said the girl, in a very presumptuous, even high-minded tone. But it wasn't her intention, but for something she couldn't say, she said it in that tone at the time, as if only then could she hide what was inexplicably welling up in her heart.

But as soon as the words came out, she regretted it a little, and seemed to care about whether this would make the boy think that she was such a rude person.

But she didn't have time to think about it, boy

He had already handed the pastry in his hand to her arms: "I'll give it to you." ”

He said this, and without waiting for the girl to respond, he turned and walked into the crowd.

The girl was a little stunned and hugged the oil-wrapped thing, and when she came back to her senses, the boy's figure had disappeared into the lively street.

That day, the girl still got her osmanthus cake as she wished, everything was the same, but the difference was that she was not willing to eat the osmanthus cake, and all the depression that day piled up was surprisingly not followed her again, and she began to look forward to tomorrow for the first time in her life.

In this way, she can finish her homework early, go to the store early, buy the osmanthus cake she wants, or meet the boy who doesn't look good, but looks so good when he smiles...

......

A long, long time ago, before the crescent moon fell asleep, the crescent moon once told a story to Fang Yu'er.

A very boring story.

She doesn't remember the content of the story, probably a man and a woman, met under a bridge, glanced at it in a hurry, and then always met unexpectedly in the rest of their lives, and then they were all happily together. This story didn't have much appeal to Fang Yu'er, the only thing she really remembered was a sentence in the book that Fang Yueya often muttered during that time.

No matter rain or shine, whether it is cloudy or sunny, fate will always pull the people who should meet again and again until they are sure of each other.

Fang Yu'er used to be unimpressed, but that night, when she was lying on the bed, she would always think of this sentence in her mind, she thought that maybe she and the boy should be like this, so she was sure that she would meet him again.

Therefore, after getting up on the second day, she worked very hard to do the homework prescribed by the monk for him, and on weekdays she needed to spend five or six hours from early morning to evening, but today she only took four hours to finish it, and then she didn't even bother with dinner, so she went to the door of the shop early.

But life is not a story after all, she never met the boy again, she stood outside the shop, waited and waited, until twilight fell, until the door of that shop closed, and the boy never appeared again.

Fang Yu'er couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but she didn't realize where her disappointment came from, she just felt that she had to return it to others after taking other people's things, so she adhered to this thought, she would be like this every day after that, coming to this store early, waiting for the boy to appear.

But the boy seemed to have disappeared since then, and never appeared in front of Fang Yu'er again. So Fang Yu'er began to think, thinking about where this boy went. Of course, she knew that this world was very big, far more than a small city next to this underworld, but how big it meant was a vague concept for Fang Yu'er after all.

So she gave her servants an order that she wanted the best map possible, preferably to be able to see every town in the world, and to find every edge of the world. Of course, this is a very unrealistic order, because how big the world is is is a matter that no one can tell, there are 100,000 mountains in the west, there is Kunlun Immortal Palace in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, there is an endless southern wilderness over there, there is a stretch of snow outside the Henghuang City in the north, and as for the winter, there is still an infinite sea where there is no edge in sight, and no one has ever walked to the edge.

When no one could tell how big this world was, then the map Fang Yu'er wanted was naturally something that didn't exist. But fortunately, among the many servants arranged for her by the monk, although they are all loyal, they are not stupid. They didn't bother to look for something that didn't exist, they brought Fang Yu'er a detailed map and told her everything they knew about the world.

Fang Yu'er was not satisfied with the answers they handed over, but she accepted the map anyway, and then drove the servants out of the room, and spread out the map in the room alone, carefully measuring it.

That map recorded most of the places known to the world now, and the small city where the Hades Temple was located was naturally on it, and Fang Yu'er didn't waste much effort to find this place.

Then she began to use that place as a fulcrum to point and draw on the map, and she sighed in despair.

The world wasn't the size of the map, but even if it was, the boy would have gotten to the distance

The farthest place, and then back, it will take four or five years to come and go, of course, this assumption is still based on the fact that the boy will choose to come back. At that moment, Fang Yu'er suddenly understood a truth - the story that the crescent moon told her was really the most boring story in the world, and the sentence she often said was also the most bullshit truth in the world.

It would have been a miracle for two people to meet in such a big world, but if you miss it, can you hope that such a miracle will happen again?

Of course there will be miracles in this world, but can the same miracle happen twice to the same person?

Perhaps, but Fang Yu'er is obviously not such a lucky person.

So, it stands to reason that she will never have the chance to meet the boy again, but she did, but it has nothing to do with miracles.

......

Ghost Bodhi sitting in the tent thought of this, she suddenly smiled, this is a rare thing, in fact, since the boy who grew into a man died in the Taiyin Palace, she rarely had such an effect, and if she smiled, it was probably related to him.

The campfire in the tent was still jumping, and Oni Bodhi sat back in her place, and she suddenly looked at a certain place in the room, and said, "Come out." ”

The campfire jumped, the tent was silent, only the sound of the ghost Bodhi was still ringing back and forth, and there was no response beyond that.

Ghost Bodhi frowned, and she said again: "Since you are here and you don't want to come out to meet, why are you afraid that my second master will kill you?"

As he spoke, a spatial distortion suddenly appeared in the dark corner of the tent, and in the distorted darkness, a figure stepped out. It was a young man dressed in black, his eyebrows were not delicate, but his eyes were very good-looking, like a pool of spring water, clean and translucent, but in the depths of the water, under the cover of sand and dust, there was a dusty sword.

The young man walked up to Ghost Bodhi, stretched out his hand and bowed respectfully to Ghost Bodhi, and said, "Disciple Xu Han, I have seen the second master. ”

But this kind of respect did not get the Ghost Bodhi to respond as it should be, she just snorted coldly and asked, "How long have you been here?"

Xu Han replied: "It's been a while. ”

"What's the matter? There are so many beautiful girls in the family who don't look at it, and they come to peek at your master, aren't afraid that when you go to the underworld, your master will split you?"

Xu Han didn't dare to pick up the stubble, so he could only say truthfully: "The master is in a daze, I think I must have some thoughts, so I dare not disturb so I can only stand aside." ”

Hearing this, Ghost Bodhi was stunned for a moment, probably because she remembered Fang Cai's thoughts again, she suddenly fell silent, and the expression on her face became a little complicated. Xu Han looked at the ghost Bodhi at this moment, and saw that she was so silent, so he asked, "What was the master just thinking?"

Ghost Bodhi glanced up at Xu Han and said, "Miss your bastard uncle." ”

Xu Han seemed to have expected such an answer, he didn't show too much surprise, but smiled faintly at that time, and said, "That's really good." ”

"What's so good?" asked Oni Bodhi with an eyebrow.

"If you can remember the teacher's mother, naturally she should still be the same teacher, isn't that good?"

Ghost Bodhi was noncommittal to Xu Han's words, but said again at that time: "But what I think is not the good of your bastard master?"

Xu Han seemed a little surprised, and he couldn't help but ask again: "So Uncle Shi also did something that didn't like Master Niang back then?"

"That's a lot, but I don't remember the villain, and I don't know him in general, but there is only one thing that I always remember. Ghost Bodhi said in a relaxed tone, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the two of them almost did not mention the position of the two sides at the moment, and the conversation between them was more like pulling the family memories of the old people.

"I want to hear about it. Xu Han responded with a smile.

Ghost Bodhi hesitated slightly, and then nodded: "It's okay, I'll tell you." You kid is also a guy who can deceive girls, you can help me see if the story that your uncle made up for me back then is true or false. ”

As she spoke, the eyes of the ghost Bodhi deepened, and she began to speak in a calm voice about the second encounter between him and her.

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