Chapter 82: Heaven and Earth are a Game of Chess

But if things develop like this, it will undoubtedly be this kind of ending, because the words that Li Gufan just blurted out are what Cao Zhi said in Luo Shen Fu, although Li Gufan has seen Luo Shen Fu and memorized it, but after so many years, even if he remembers, it is impossible to blurt out and speak the complete description very fluently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But if he said it, it shows that Li Gufan is now Cao Zhi, and everything he did was what Cao Zhi did back then, and this is beyond him, because Li Gufan just wanted to escape from this place, but was shocked to find out...... I can't move my body, to be precise, it's out of my control.

And this, since the beginning, has already happened, why can Li Gufan blurt out Luo Shenfu? Because those words were not said by him, but by some unknown energy manipulating him, and then saying those words fluently.

That's why Li Gufan grabbed the coachman just now and asked, "Have you seen that woman? Who is she? It's so beautiful!"

It's so beautiful, Li Gufan wouldn't say such a thing, when he first saw Kui Qing, Kui Qing was also very beautiful, but Li Gufan didn't even say a word of praise, Bai Yun was also very cute, but Li Gufan didn't feel it, Chen Yang was actually quite beautiful, not to mention that he had also seen a peerless beauty like the nine-tailed demon fox.

So even if Luo Shen is really as beautiful as a fairy, Li Gufan will not suddenly come out with such a high-level admiration, he will only say at most: "Who is she?"

Who is she?

She is Roselle.

And the plot began to develop with Luo Shenfu.

Li Gufan began to express his love with affectionate eyes, of course, it was not for him to do this.

His body was out of his control, and things were starting to get weird.

Li Gufan took off the jade pendant on his waist and gave it to her, saying that he wanted to make an appointment with her.

Roselle is perfect, not only knows etiquette but also poetry.

She held up Meiyu and Li Gufan in response, pointing to the deep pool of water to agree on the date of the meeting.

For some reason, Li Gufan inexplicably had a hint of joy in his heart, but his true feeling was sad.

Because this is not his true mood at all, everything is not under his control, although it is his body, but his soul is an outsider, which is terrible, very scary.

Legend has it that two goddesses once gave Zheng Jiaofu white jade by the Han River for life, but they turned their backs on the letter and disappeared in an instant, so Li Gufan made a melancholy hesitation and doubted the letter, restrained his joy, calmed his emotions, and warned himself to strictly abide by the etiquette between men and women to restrain and control himself.

But none of this was what he wanted to do, and he was now like a marionette.

Li Gufan felt frightened, how powerful is it to change a person's inner emotions? My heart is extremely painful, what kind of power do you have to use to make me happy? This is completely fantastical, Li Gufan is now a saint-level powerhouse, a saint, but he knows that even a saint cannot have this kind of power to change people's inner feelings.

Seven emotions and six desires are the most powerful things of people, and people's hearts cannot be easily changed with external forces.

So Li Gufan knew that if this kind of power really existed, then there was only one kind of person who could have this incredibly powerful power.

That is.

God.

Roselle.

She has this kind of power, she manipulated Li Gufan, and then made those actions with her, so that he was in those moods, she took off the jade pendant on Li Gufan's waist and gave it to herself, and pointed to the deep pool of water with herself and agreed to Li Gufan's request, what a terrible thing?

Li Gufan couldn't think of anyone else who could have such a powerful power except for gods.

Then Roselle made a look of being moved, and hovered low.

The multicolored divine light flickered and flickered, and the light body was like a crane that wanted to fly and stay.

She wandered on the fragrant path full of pepper orchids, lingering in the Du Heng bushes that exuded the faint fragrance of flowers, and expressed her long-term longing, and her voice was sad and long-lasting.

Soon many gods and spirits gathered to gather their friends, some frolicking in the clear water, some soaring on the sandbar where Roselle frequented, some picking pearls at the bottom of the river, and some picking up beautiful feathers on the shore.

Luo Shen was followed by Empress E and Nuying of Xiangshui, and accompanied by the goddess of Han Water roaming by the water, lamenting the loneliness of the melon star and sympathizing with the loneliness of the morning glory star.

She raised her arms and shielded herself from the sun with her slender sleeves, her light top fluttering in the breeze.

She moves lightly like a bird, as elegant as a god and unfathomable; walks on the water waves, mist arises under her feet; her whereabouts are uncertain, her joys and sorrows are unknown; she is unpredictable, she wants to go and stay, her eyes flow tenderly, her eyes are radiant, and the joy of love moistens her beautiful face; she seems to have many words in her mouth, and her breath exudes a faint orchid fragrance; her flower and moon appearance is shy and soft, deeply attracted Li Gufan and does not know where she is. (Note 1)

Li Gufan's fear in his heart became deeper and deeper, because what was happening in front of him was like an illusion, he really saw Luoshen, Empress E, Nuying and other mythical fairies, and also saw many gods.

They didn't seem to see Li Gufan's existence, but were silently doing their own thing.

At this time, the wind god stopped the wind, the water god stopped the river waves from undulating, the yin and yang god struck the heavenly drum, and Nuwa sang a clear song; the wenyu leaped and surrounded the car, and the jade luan bell tinkled; the six dragons marched in unison, carrying the cloud chariot slowly; the whale salamander jumped to escort the chariot, and the water birds shuttled and flew to protect the car.

So Luo Shen crossed the island in the water, turned over the hill to the south, turned his white neck, looked at Li Gufan with beautiful eyebrows, lightly opened his lips, and slowly stated that he was helpless to separate the great festival of the common time, hated the situation of man and God, and complained that the love of youth was unsatisfactory, and raised his sleeves to wipe his tears, and the tears could not help rolling down and wet his clothes;

There is no token of love to give, so he gave me the precious jade ring in the south of the Yangtze River, "Although I live in seclusion in the heavenly realm, I will often miss the king......" Before he finished speaking, suddenly the traces disappeared, and the divine light disappeared......

Li Gufan secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, things were about to develop to the final stage, and Luo Shen had disappeared.

If you continue like this, you will feel pain because of lovesickness.

At this time, Li Gufan moved, he crossed the mountains and mountains, tracking up and down, looking for the footprints left by Luoshen.

Luo Shen has gone, the scene is still there, looking around, adding melancholy.

Li Gufan suddenly looked forward to the reappearance of Luo Shen's trace, so he drove the boat upstream, wandering on the Yangtze River without returning, and his thoughts were endless, which increased his longing.

At night, I was restless and unable to sleep, and my clothes were covered with thick frost until the light of day.

Helplessly, he ordered the servant to get up and continue Li Gufan's return journey. Li Gufan grabbed the reins and raised the horsewhip, and stood in place, unable to leave for a long time.

......

Roselle Tufu, the end of the play.

"Ahh

A scream was heard.

Li Gufan suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in a carriage, which was moving slowly......

When I opened the curtain of the car, I saw a river outside the car, and the riverside was covered with herbs......

(Note 1: From the translation of the original paragraph of Cao Zhi Luo Shen Fu)