Chapter 7: Oiran

Everyone saw the flowers and rain and the colors were shining. In the midst of a warbler and swallow, I was surprised to see a woman's gorse hairpin, red and pink face, lotus steps, beautiful and dusty.

Bu Zheng suddenly lost his mind, he grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and he rarely came into contact with women, let alone seen such a beautiful woman. She put her hands on her waist to salute everyone, her movements were light and her demeanor was myriad. Raise your head again, and your eyes are rippling, like a blue lake that is intoxicating. It really deserves to be a gorgeous crown and a leader among the flowers.

"Both of them have broken this situation, and according to the rules, both of them are Tianyao's distinguished guests. It is Tianyao's fault to neglect the two, please let the two of you enter my Spring Dew Pavilion, and let Tianyao play a song for the two of you, so as to make amends. ”

Oiran Chu Tianyao chuckled lightly, and his voice was tactful, like a breeze sweeping, blowing away the fiery anger between the two.

Liu Du's spirits were greatly lifted, and he pulled the top of his official uniform down to make himself look more decent. He stepped forward and said with a smile: "The good intentions of the Oiran girl naturally cannot be disappointed. I have heard that the girl has excellent piano skills, and she must listen carefully today, and she must be a natural sound. ”

Listening to Liu Du's praise, Oiran covered his mouth and chuckled, and looked at Bu Zheng with shining eyes.

Bu Zheng suddenly felt a little cramped, and the strange fragrance wafting from Oiran's body scratched the tip of his nose. When the two met for a short time, Bu Zheng only felt that those eyes like autumn water seemed to have magical power, and he blinked lightly, and his heart was confused.

"The girl is kind, Bu Zheng is ashamed! Sorry!" Bu Zheng was at a loss, his lips and teeth were mixed, and Bu Zheng, who rarely had contact with women, knew that he was nervous like a fool now.

The funny performance made Chu Tianyao smile, and in an instant, he bloomed like a peony, swaying and moving. She turned around and walked into the Spring Dew Pavilion, and Liu Du followed closely with her head held high, while not forgetting to glance at Bu Zheng and sneer sarcastically.

Carving dragons and painting phoenixes, drum music, bright lights in the hall of Chunlu Pavilion, Chu Tianyao sat quietly behind the table, and there was an antique carved piano in front of him. Bu Zheng and Liu Duyi sat on both sides of the lobby on the left and right, waiting for the Oiran to show their stunts.

The hands are lightly raised, the slender fingers stroke the strings, and the faint sound of the piano is like ripples in the water, rippling layer by layer, lingering in the ears. Starting again, the sound of the piano is like the wind, melodious, flowing at the woman's fingertips. The piano rhyme is as warm as silk, Bu Zheng only feels as if he is in a spring rain, he does not feel cold, and a little water droplets penetrate into the skin, moisturizing the body, making him greedy.

Chu Tianyao's slender fingers jumped on the piano, like a wonderful dance. The syllables converge into a beautiful movement that echoes in the lobby. Bu Zheng and Liu Du were both intoxicated.

Suddenly, the Oiran suddenly picked the strings, and there was a sonorous sound like a crack, but in the ears of the two of them, a thunderclap exploded in the rain curtain. The electric light illuminated Bu Zheng's surprised face, and he suddenly realized that the light rain that was originally moist and crispy turned red, dripping one by one like blood droplets, setting off a downpour of blood.

A white flower, stained red with blood, was suddenly crushed by a hand reaching out from the ground, which was dripping with blood and crawling out of the ground, and it was a terrifying face that seemed to have been eaten by a wild beast. This was followed by the second, and then the third,...... Countless dead bodies crawled out of the ground, like evil ghosts returning from hell, and walked towards Bu Zheng with a mournful howl.

The whole canopy is a grimace that looks like a human and a ghost, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but it is extremely hideous. He shrieked, and his laughter was eerie, and he cried at night, laughing so hard that his spine was cold, and cold sweat broke out.

At this time, in the lobby of Chunlu Pavilion, the sound of the piano has long since lost its original warmth, and has become low and cold, like a frenzy.

A blazing sun appeared in the sky of Bu Zheng's consciousness, and his scorching light dispelled the haze, and the ghouls all over the ground did not dare to look up and retract into the ground under its illumination. The sky is bright, the fire shines with holy light, ten thousand ghosts are easy to change, and Yama is unstoppable. Even the ghosts in the sky can only avoid their edges.

Bu Zheng suddenly woke up, and broke out in a cold sweat as if he had been poured a basin of water. He touched the jade pendant with the soul mark in his arms, which was extremely hot.

"Did you wake me up?" Bu Zheng thought to himself, he looked at Chu Tianyao who stopped playing the piano, and his eyes no longer had the shyness he had when he first met, after all, the other party is now difficult to know from friend to foe.

"Enchanting people with illusion, is it Miss Chu's hospitality?"

Hearing Bu Zheng's questioning, Chu Tianyao stepped down from the high platform and apologized to him, saying, "I'm sorry for making my son frightened." Tianyao asked the two of them to see this illusion, in fact, she wanted to tell the two that one day in the future, maybe this world would really become as hell as in the illusion. ”

"What do you mean?" Bu Zheng looked at Liu Du, who hadn't woken up yet, and asked:

"Bu Gongzi has ever heard of the Vientiane River map. ”

"Known as the divine creature that controls the fate of heaven and earth, it is said that it has counted the three great calamities of life and death of heaven and earth, and ancient history has also proved that its prediction is not bad. But legends are legends after all, and it is impossible to verify whether they are true or false. ”

Chu Tianyao put a furnace of incense on Liu Du's table, turned his head, stared at Bu Zheng with bright eyes, and said with a serious expression: "Everything is true, now Hetu once again warns that there is a catastrophe of destruction in heaven and earth, and the world is afraid of falling." ”

Bu Zheng stared at the beautiful face like Oiran melon seeds without timidity, not knowing what to say. Whoever suddenly tells you that the world is about to explode, and mankind is about to be destroyed, even if the other party is a peerless beauty, Bu Zheng looks at her like a neurotic.

"Then according to the meaning of the Oiran, how can we stop this catastrophe?" Bu Zheng already had a sympathetic look in his eyes, such a good-looking woman, it was a pity to be crazy.

Chu Tianyao suddenly knelt on one knee, crossed his hands on his chest, lowered his head, and said with a reverent expression: "Believe in the god of the underworld, only by following his footsteps can you be redeemed in this catastrophe." ”

Bu Zhengkou was dumbfounded, it turned out that this was not a madman, but a fanatical believer. "If I remember correctly," he said, "the gods of the underworld are the demons who are in charge of greed, jealousy, deceit, killing, arrogance, anger, and all other evils, who do the way of destroying the world, manipulate people's hearts, and turn the order of the world upside down. ”

Chu Tianyao raised his head suddenly, his originally clear eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "Nonsense, that is an insult to the god of the underworld by an ignorant mortal. What the god of the underworld does is the true way to save the world, compared to those who are pedantic, scruples, rigid, and inflexible, they only know how to lead people to resist and die. The way the gods deal with the great calamity is truly wise, changeable, and effective. ”

Hearing such a judgment, Bu Zheng couldn't help but be a little unhappy, if Taixuanmen was pedantic, then wouldn't he, a disciple of Taixuanmen, be a piece of rotten wood. He didn't want to argue with her about this, but asked straight to the point, "Oiran girl, I don't want to argue with you about this." What is the purpose of you going to great lengths to set up a game and choose someone to break the game?"

Chu Tianyao also felt that she had a gaffe just now, and she returned to her seat apologetically and sat down, like a dignified lady. She explained: "If the solution to the exam questions of the square inch game is blunt, it will not be able to break the game. Only those who are smart and resourceful have a chance to pass. We are looking for such people, which is the will of the god of the underworld, and these people will become the chosen ones of the god of the underworld and have the opportunity to receive the gifts of God. When the great tribulation of the future comes, lead us to a new life. ”

Bu Zheng nodded, "Throw away those gorgeous decorations, I can't understand it like this, your purpose is to find someone to add to your cult." ”

Although she was very dissatisfied with Bu Zheng saying that she believed in a cult, this was indeed the case, and she had to nod.

Bu Zheng stood up, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you girl, Bu is not interested in your cult." If there is really a catastrophe coming, we, the famous sects, will definitely come forward and help without bothering the Lord of the Underworld. ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Oiran to look at Liu Du, who had woken up leisurely, and didn't know what to do.

When he first came out of the gate of the Chunlu Pavilion, the long-bearded old man who was taking care of the square inch walked up to Bu Zheng and asked, "Accompanied by beautiful women, why did Bu Shaoxia leave in a hurry?"

"The Tao is different, not the same. ”

The old man smiled, "Young people have their own ideas and opinions, which is very good. No one dares to say which path is right, the world is so big, how can you know the world without walking it yourself. You can keep this messenger talisman, if you need anything, please feel free to contact us. ”

The old man's old hand handed over a yellow spirit rune that was folded into a triangle, Bu Zheng was a little hesitant, from the original meaning he didn't want to have anything to do with these cultists.

But I heard the old man continue: "Don't think too much, young people wandering around alone, it is not as good as having a master and brother to help them in the sect, and having a friend who has one more way, maybe one day there will be difficulties, and there will be no way out." The old man just wants to form a good fate, and has no other intentions. ”

Bu Zheng's eyes flickered, and after hesitating for a moment, he still took the spirit rune, because he felt that what the old man said made some sense.

Out of the Chunlu Pavilion, Bu Zheng found the little monkey on the street, and the two of them took a large bag of supplies out of Jinyang City and walked towards the Sunset Mountain Range.

On the other side, Liu Du, who had woken up from his coma, found that the hall was empty, the beautiful Oiran was gone, and the hateful boy was gone, he rubbed his swollen head and hissed inhale.

At that moment, a captor rushed in and whispered a few words in his ear. Liu Du's misty eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up and lifted the somewhat deviated official hat, and said to the catcher:

"Call all the good ones and follow the boy. ”