Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Fairy World Three-Star Moon Well (II)

This is not only a senior, but also an old-timer, Gongsun Jian is his grandfather, just now he said "you kid".

This means that this senior is at least one generation older than his grandfather......

"Juniors meet the old-timers!"

The head of the prison also followed the city lord and bowed down and clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Meet the seniors!"

Listening to the words of the two, Zhou Daoren also waved his sleeves lightly, and suddenly a small round stone table and three small stone benches appeared out of thin air, "Come and sit, do you want to ask something?"

At this time, the head of the prison looked at the city lord, and saw that the city lord had gone to sit down, so he left to sit down.

"This ......" The city lord didn't know how to speak, looking at the smiling Zhou Daoren in front of him, he was inexplicably a little restrained. "Don't be inhibited, come, drink tea. I don't know when there was an extra cup of tea in front of the three of them, which was fragrant and fragrant, and it was a rare good tea.

Putting down the teapot in his hand, Zhou Daoren stroked his beard and said leisurely: "You have oral administration today, and the tea leaves in the pot only come out of three leaves in 10,000 years." With that, he picked up the teacup with a look of enjoyment and took a sip of tea.

The cup that was originally picked up and put to his mouth was put down by the city lord again, "This ......"

The prison boss on the side also turned his gaze to the city lord, as if asking if he was qualified to drink such precious tea, but he couldn't help it, and I didn't dare to drink it.

Zhou Daoren put down the cup here, and said happily: "It's all said, don't be too restrained." ”

Now that the Taoist has spoken, the two city lords are no longer polite, and they are also holding the cup and learning to sip from the Taoist.

Before the tea is eaten, I feel that this faint aroma flows into the lungs like a trickle, refreshing people's hearts. Only at the entrance did I know why Zhou Daoren took a small sip and enjoyed it, and this feeling made people feel comfortable, of course, they had to take a small sip.

"Alas, it's a pity ......"

At this time, the city lord sighed, and the Taoist couldn't help but ask sideways: "What's a pity?" The city lord put down the teacup and responded: "It's just a pity for this tea!"

"Oh?" the Taoist couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, seeing the city lord's unhappy look, he stroked his beard, and also understood what the city lord meant: "This place is precious and unobtainable!"

After that, he had to carry a pot to fill the cup of tea in the two city lords, how dare the two of them let the Taoist see the tea and pour the water, and hurriedly got up.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not take the favor of others, and this tea is so precious, so we will not be the villain who takes the favor of others. ”

Since this is the case, it is not easy for Zhou Dao people to force it. "You're coming..."

"We're here this time... The main thing is that this is my jurisdiction, and when the seniors suddenly visit here, the juniors should come. After that, the city lord looked at the prison next to him, revealing a look of wanting to speak and stopping: "The senior's sudden visit here is..."

Zhou Daoren replied: "It's just fate, I will stay here in the future, I heard this little prison head beside you say, this is a place where mortals are imprisoned?" The city lord hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, this mountain next to it is called Broken Back Mountain, which is rich in immortal iron, so he imprisoned these prisoners here." ”

The Taoist exhaled lightly: "Can these mortals lend me a favor?" These mortals are not some extremely vicious people, hearing this, the city lord's expression was stunned, but the Taoist people don't want to be wicked.

"The seniors didn't know that these prisoners were not great evildoers... It's really..."

Although the city lord did not say it, the Taoist also understood that he was afraid that he would be a wicked person and do something that hurt heaven and reason!

"Don't worry, I'm just asking them to do a little favor. As he spoke, he took out a straw mushroom: "I'm going to plant a medicine garden here, I need some people to take care of it, and this mountain range won't be dug up." You planted this thing in this mountain range, and I won't treat you badly. ”

The city lord knew what the straw mushrooms in this area looked like, and he didn't care about these immortal irons. The prisoners here are all thieves and the like, and they are all poor people, locked up here, they can also eat here, and the city lord also gives them cultivation resources and money. So much so that some people will not leave here after their sentences are completed.

Tell the truth about these prisoners to the Daoist people, and the Daoists also promised that as long as they take good care of the medicine fields, they will give them better conditions than the city lord.

Hearing this, the city lord was also relieved: "Then you will bother your seniors." Then he chatted with Zhou Daoren for a long time, and then left with the prison head.

Time can change the world, but the sun and the moon can be reversed. In the blink of an eye, it has been ten thousand years, and the city lord at this time has changed, and it is Gongsun Yi, the son of the old city lord, that is, the only son.

During this period, the Taoist also redeemed his prophecy, and the prison head and those messengers were also promoted and made rich in which three days, and those mortals have also changed their identities and become villagers of Straw Mushroom Village, taking care of the medicine fields for the Taoist every day, selling and selling straw mushrooms in the mountains, and living a very good life.

It's just that what the old city lord didn't expect was that as soon as the Taoist came to this mountain, the straw mushrooms grew well, and he admired the Taoist even more in his heart. He didn't expect that Zhou Daoren had never left for ten thousand years...

Straight to the point!

A hundred years ago, Li Ningxue didn't know Duan Long at that time. Passing by here, I thought of coming here to find Zhou Daoren to calculate a hexagram and calculate the good luck and evil of these days.

As soon as the calculation was completed, the Taoist felt that Li Ningxue was destined, so he calculated a marriage hexagram for free. It's just that this hexagram is unusual, and it can only take three hundred years for Zhou Dao people to have this hexagram.

Originally, Li Ningxue was a little resistant in her heart, but the curiosity in her heart couldn't be suppressed, so she asked the Taoist to calculate this hexagram for her.

The Taoist led her to the three-star moon worship well, and chanted the words while sealing the seal by the well, and after a while, the Taoist ended the spell with a sweat. "Look down at the well water, and in the well water is your marriage. ”

A long time ago, I heard that the Taoist people of Zhou were divided, and there was a hexagram, which could be counted as everything, but it was only a hexagram for three hundred years for the Taoist to come out. This hexagram, so far only a few people are fortunate to get it, and the content of the calculation is different, good luck and evil, things, etc., the direction of this hexagram can only be determined by thoughtful people.

At that time, Li Ningxue left Sword City for the first time and followed her family to a side for training, and her experience in the rivers and lakes was very simple and immature. Following the instructions of the Taoist, Li Ningxue also lowered her head to look at the water in the well.

It is rumored that the water in the three-star moon worship well is a deep bottomless cold water, very deep, and only when the Taoist counts this hexagram, can he see the bottom of the well.

There is a sub-compass at the bottom of the well, and it is impossible to see what is depicted on it, and on the compass is two stars, one white and two yellow, surrounding a waning moon.

When Li Ningxue looked down, she also saw this picture, but as soon as the picture was distorted, there was a strange suction force, which seemed to suck her into the well, which couldn't help but make her nervous.

At this time, the voice of the Taoist came from the ear: "Don't be nervous, the next thing you see is your hexagram." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Ningxue saw two people in front of her, one was the person who was herself here, and the other was a man she didn't know.

This man is a powerful man with a big bald head.

Confused, she approached and hid behind a tree, where she heard the two flirting with each other.

Time flies, and later she knows that the two of them can't see themselves, and she has also witnessed her and him here from their hearts to the chapel to get married, to have a pair of children.

The names of the children are, the son is the eldest named Duan Li, the name is taken from her surname, and the daughter is the son who has grown up, called Duan Xue, taken from the last word of her name.

So the Duan family has two Xue'er...

Later, she followed him to the Yang Nine and Yin Nine Little Immortal Realms, where she was waiting for him at home.

When she went to the Yin Nine and Yang Nine Little Immortal Realm, she didn't know how long she had been here, but the scene kept jumping, and this time she didn't know why he was there, she just followed him...

Later, she saw that he had been killed by a sword, which almost shattered his body, and it was a blur of flesh and blood. That's when she found out that she had fallen in love with the bald head.

"Duan Long... Duan Long..."

Let her cry, and the man could not hear her, though he had never heard it all along.

In the end, Duan Long's body was sent to Sword City, and here she cried, crying heartbreakingly. And she just stood aside, stunned, stunned. "Why don't you stop him, why don't you stop him..."

As soon as the picture turned, what came from my ears at this time was no longer the miserable cry, but the "squeak" of insects by the well, which can be regarded as mourning, after all, winter is coming.

Touching the cold tears on his cheeks, "Why?" "Why me?"

Hearing this, Zhou Daoren also sighed lightly: "It's just that you don't love it!" "Is it that you don't love him?"

The Taoist shook his head lightly, and said helplessly: "You can't stop this, no matter what you do, this is fate!"

"Fate!"

"Yes is fate, you can't go against this day, the last person who goes against the sky is the six-fingered Taoist, if you have the confidence to surpass him, you can also go against the sky. Hearing this, Li Ningxue shook her head in despair.

More than six fingered Taoists, hum!

"There's just a silver lining. Zhou Daoren frowned, and he didn't know when a hexagram appeared in his hand. "When he is going here, give him your sword, and there may be a glimmer of hope. ”

"It's just...""Just what?" asked Li Ningxue out loud.

"It's just that don't promise to fall in love with him until he goes here!"

Thinking about it, Li Ningxue shouted categorically: "Thank you, senior!" and turned around and left.