Chapter 296: Portrait of the Demon Lord of Shaochen
Xiao Zhi had a conclusion in his heart and asked, "In other words, you only saw his house being blown up, but you didn't see his immortal body?"
"The house has become rubble and stone chips, where is there still a fairy body? I have seen a lot of flesh and blood foam, how can you say that the child can't withstand the blow like that, and his cultivation is strict and follows the rules, and if he blindly advances, he will inevitably explode and die. Thinking of the scene at that time, Yue Lao sighed and was a little disgusting at the same time.
"After he dies, the white lotus may be used by others to explore the spirit?"
"Each immortal family's immortal spirit grass is different, and it dissipates with the immortal fall, and cannot be used by others. ”
"I see. "Twig jaw.
No, what do you understand? Yue Lao is getting more and more confused.
"You have been walking in the fairy world for so many years, but which immortal monarch has given you a sense of déjà vu? Or is there a shadow of your old acquaintance on him?"
"To tell you the truth, the immortals and fairies of the entire fairy world all look at me and want to be related to me. "Yue Lao is quite proud.
"What do you think of them?" Twig rolled her eyes.
"It's just a general acquaintance, I think they are all the same, what they fancy is just the red rope in my hand, the entire fairy world, I'm afraid that only Qingjing Xianjun doesn't want to marry an immortal couple, hey, I can't say that now, by the way, where is the step between him and that girl?"
"This is his private matter, I don't know, after the fall of the Bilu Immortal Monarch, have you ever seen other Immortal Monarchs use the White Lotus to explore the spirit?" Xiao Zhi pulled back the topic of being led astray by the old moon.
Yue Lao meditated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I've never seen this before, wait, what do you mean, Bilu Immortal Jun borrowed corpses to resurrect souls? Isn't this what the ghost world likes to do? How can the fairy world also prevail? But why did Bilu Immortal Jun do this?"
"On the day Ziwei Xianzun was tortured in Hanlutan, Bilu Xianjun stole his body, if I guessed correctly, Bilu Xianjun wanted to use his body to summon the soul and refine the soul, and bring back the soul of Ziwei Xianzun who fell into hell, for his own use, first, to avenge Ziwei Xianzun's humiliation of him, and secondly, he really wanted to become stronger. ”
"Then why did he make the illusion of an immortal fall?"
"This is not simple, the Yue Lao Palace has many eyes, how dare he act under your noses, naturally he wants to change his face and operate secretly. ”
Xiaozhi seems to be very reasonable, but this fact is incredible, and Yue Lao can't digest it for a while.
If this is the case, then where is the Bilu Immortal Monarch now? There are so many Immortal Monarchs in the Immortal Realm, which one is he hiding in?
The more Yue Lao thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and he simply stopped thinking about it.
"You came to the Moon Old Palace just to ask me about Bilu Immortal Jun?"
"One more thing. Xiaozhi glanced at the hazy shadows of the trees outside the white screen window, as if she was in deep thought, and after a while, she continued: "On that day, you said that the red rope catastrophe was devouring, and the heart-devouring pain caused by it could not be controlled by people according to common sense. ”
Yue Lao might as well mention this matter again, her eyes were a little evasive, "Having said that, there are always accidents in everything, just like the catastrophe of the red rope cannot be solved, but you have solved it." ”
"Was it really just an accident?"
"I have been in charge of the Yuelao Palace for so many years, and I have never made a mistake, only that time in Wangjiang Tower, I mistakenly tied the high-grade fairy rope to your hand, in the final analysis, I can't stand you, if you want to complain, blame me." Yue Lao sighed.
"Although I was framed and in pain, I haven't forgotten whether it's right or wrong, whether it's your fault or someone else's fault, I will find out, and if you don't want to say it, I won't bother. Xiaozhi looked at the old moon, the moon shadow covered her with a faint silver frost, she was no longer a fairy, although she had hatred in her heart, she also had love.
Xiaozhi raised his feet and wanted to leave, but Yue Lao stopped her and said: "Say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see you again, I have something here, you will like it, you wait here, I will bring it." ”
"Red rope?" Twig wasn't interested.
"Naturally not. Yue Lao said: "When your mother hibiscus fairy came to the Yue Lao Palace to ask for a marriage rope, I asked her which fairy monarch she fancied, but she refused to say the law name of the immortal monarch, the fairy fate is the same as the marriage of mortals, you have to check the birth date of both parties, the fairy root and the fairy bottom, whether they are against each other, not what you want to get." ”
But the hibiscus fairy didn't even want to say what the immortal monarch's surname was, how could Yue Lao give her a red rope.
The hibiscus fairy refused to leave in the Yuelao Palace, and the old man was annoyed with a headache, and because she ate a lot of poppies on weekdays, it was not good to drive her away, so she had to open a small stove for her, and let her draw the appearance of her sweetheart on paper.
When he saw the person painted by the hibiscus fairy, he was shocked, how could this immortal monarch look so similar to the Shaochen Demon Monarch of the Demon Realm?
Fairy Hibiscus didn't expect that Yue Lao would know Shaochen Demon Lord, she traveled all the year round, thinking that Yue Lao was just a busy person who sat in Yuelao Palace to count marriages and hold red ropes, and would not go anywhere, and Shaochen Demon Lord had never been to the fairy world, and Yue Lao had never seen him.
Yue Lao realized that the lover of the hibiscus fairy was the demon lord of Shaochen, and what kind of husband and wife were there, so he quickly closed the door and persuaded her for three days and three nights, but he couldn't persuade her to get lost.
After the hibiscus fairy Yu Yu left the Yue Lao Palace, the Yue Lao put away the portrait of the Shaochen Demon Lord and never took it out again.
Now that the Demon Lord of Shaochen and the Hibiscus Fairy have returned to Yunyan, it is useless to hide that portrait from the old moon, so it is better to give it to Xiaozhi and let her keep a memory.
Xiao Zhi listened to what Yue Lao said, and silently retreated under the window, she seemed expressionless and careless, but the fingers hidden in her sleeves couldn't help but tremble slightly.
When Yue Lao opened the door, he suddenly paused to look back, looked at the thin figure by the window, and said, "You're not afraid that I'll go find someone to arrest you?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will burn your old palace this month?" Xiaozhi raised her eyebrows, if there was a mirror in front of her, she would find out how much her eyebrow raising action was like Lu Qi.
Yue Lao shook his head and chuckled, and walked outside the house.
When he came back, he really held a painting in his hand, he opened the scroll, and the spiritual fire shone on the yellowed drawing paper, it was an extremely handsome man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his air was magnificent.
Xiaozhi burst into tears, her heart was full of sorrow, and she looked at the person in the painting in a daze, she finally saw her father, the Demon Lord Shaochen.
On August 15, the fairy mansion of the evening mist was on fire, and she thought that the portraits of her father and mother had been put on fire.
Later, when she was trapped in the icy waters of Hanlu Lake, she thought that the two paintings burned by the Rue Fairy were their last portraits in the world.
She thought that she would never know what her father looked like anymore, and she thought that the thoughts about home would be difficult in this life.
Xiao Zhi took the scroll from Yue Lao's hand, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he choked up: "Is there a cinnabar mole under my mother's left eye?"
"That's right, that cinnabar mole is very small, and it's covered by fat powder, and I wouldn't have found it if I hadn't given her face that day. ”
Yue Lao looked at Xiaozhi and felt pity, her father and mother loved her vigorously, and after it disappeared, it was too cruel to leave her alone to suffer in the world.
But what father and mother in the world can bear to let their children suffer.
Who stipulated that immortals and demons should not fall in love? and who said that immortals must be high?
Yue Lao sighed in his heart, although he was in charge of the marriage, he also had to follow the rules of the fairy world, and he couldn't do it selfishly, otherwise, at this moment, he really wanted to send Xiaozhi two red ropes.
The moonlight is clear, the spiritual fire is warm, Xiaozhi's eyes seem to be condensed, and it seems to be hiding broken stars, she looked at the eyes of the old moon, and said seriously: "You don't owe me anymore." ”
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