Yuyang County, the land of Bashu

Yuyang County is located in the confluence of the tributaries of Yushui and Shuishui, due to the abundant rain in the four seasons, the land in the county is extremely fertile, it is not an exaggeration to call the last sentence of the treasure of the world, outstanding people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As one of the tributaries of the water, the Xiaoqing River is even quieter and quieter, like a turquoise jade belt winding around Qinghe County.

Wuliu Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

Wuliu Village is named Wuliu, and the reason for this is precisely because there are five towering weeping willows at the east end of the village, by the Xiaoqing River, which are lush and green.

The five willow trees are about two or three hundred years old, and it seems that they have existed since the establishment of Wuliu Village. Many of the old people in the village frolicked and played under the willow trees when they were still children.

The mountain rain fell tricklingly, making small splashes on the water surface of the Xiaoqing River. The hazy rain and fog put a light veil on the quiet Xiaoqing River.

As the night deepened, an old rickety figure wearing a cloak and hat appeared beside the Xiaoqing River, his eyes roaming, looking left and right.

After discovering that everything you see, there are no people. Fang Cai slowly walked to the foot of the five big willow trees, coughed, and called in a low voice: "Little old man Chen Qingshan, please respect the gods to see you." ”

The thin old man whispered three times in a row, and a burst of black mist rose in front of him, his body did not move, his mind was in a trance, and his human ghost had already appeared in a spiritual realm.

This is a small stone hall, the hall is open and quiet, a black-clothed statue stands high on the table, the gauze curtain covers the face, people can't see the face clearly.

"Chen Qingshan, what are you calling the gods?" A hoarse voice that couldn't be heard clearly sounded in the stone hall.

"Respect God, today there is a village surnamed Tong Nanbei surnamed Xilu, there is no one in his eyes, I hope that God will punish him. Chen Qingshan bowed his head and replied humbly.

"Well, it's this kind of thing again, tell me how many times this god has dealt with it for you in the forty years since he came to Wuliu Village. The god whispered.

"I didn't want to bother to respect God, but this Lubei child is very hateful. And he has harmed the lord of the county, if the little old man doesn't get rid of him......" Chen Qingshan heard the displeasure in the god's tone, and hurriedly explained.

"Okay, okay, for the sake of your dedication to worshiping me for many years, I'll help you one last time, after this time, this god will sleep for twenty years, don't come to wake up this god again. The god interrupted Chen Qingshan rather impatiently.

"Thank you to the gods, the little old man must devote himself to worship and collect incense for the gods. Chen Qingshan was overjoyed when he heard the promise of the god in front of him.

This deity has been acquainted with Chen Qingshan when he was young, and it is also Chen Qingshan's fate, he went out by chance, picked up a Pisces jade pendant in a river, and after unintentionally praying, he found that there was a god to stay.

So he offered it sincerely, and the gods gave him all kinds of supernatural powers.

Chen Qingshan's ability to earn today's family business is precisely because of the guidance of this god.

A gust of wind blew, and the gods sent Chen Qingshan's ghost out of the spiritual realm.

The god sighed and said astringently: "A hundred years of ghost and immortal career, in the end, it will not last for a long time. In the past, he sought Taoism in the mountains, but now he is with mortals, immortal, hehe......"

There is indescribable loneliness and helplessness in the self-deprecating words, which can be described as mixed feelings.

The mountain rain has been falling for three days, and the night rain is desolate in Bashan Shudi.

In front of the window of Lu's house, a young man with a long body and a jade body, wearing a plain white robe, his hair was draped diagonally over his shoulders, and a green rope passed through his head full of green silk, tied at will.

Lu Bei's palm, which was as warm as jade, raised his head and drank the turbid wine in the cup lightly, and then quietly looked out the window at the night sky.

Two days ago, Lu Bei sorted the clothes of his predecessor parents into a wooden box and built a mound of clothes on a wasteland in the west of the village.

Lu Bei changed into plain white clothes to show his remembrance of his deceased parents.

Although Lu Bei did not have the pedantic idea of taking his body and inheriting his cause and effect, he finally had a trace of gratitude to this young man.

It's not about feelings, it's just a reverence for life.

As the night fell, the rain gradually became heavier, Lu Bei closed the window and planned to go to bed to rest. Suddenly, I felt a burst in my heart, as if I was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Then there was a chill behind him, straight to his neck. Lu Bei was shocked in his heart, and suddenly realized it, and looked in the direction of the door.

I saw that at the door of the room, a black mist shadow wriggled in the void, and a ghost-faced figure opened its mouth with a hideous mouth, and its long tongue stretched out, dripping with green slime.

This son is so bleak in life?

The ghost shadow is also very strange in his heart. But he didn't take it to heart, just a leap, and rushed towards Lubei with lightning speed.

Lu Bei's eyes subconsciously closed, only to hear a miserable scream of "ah", the ghost-faced figure seemed to be splashed with sulfuric acid, and wisps of white smoke rose, like the beginning of spring snow, gradually disintegrating.

Lu Bei suddenly felt that his eyes were full of purple and blue light, which made people dizzy.

A twelve-sided diamond-shaped crystal appeared in an indescribable space, and three humanoid white rays of light were uncontrollably thrown towards the diamond-shaped crystal, which was crushed in an instant, turning into a cloud of white mist.

The diamond-shaped crystal seemed to be stimulated by the white mist, and it spun wildly, and then the twelve crystals unfolded one after another like lotus petals, and finally turned into a round thing.

The purple and blue light disappeared, and Lu Bei suddenly found that it was actually a mirror, the mirror was as blue as the starlight was deep, and the purple light on the edge of the mirror was like a neon dream, and the two colors reflected each other, attracting the heart.

Lu Bei looked at it more, and his mind was deeply immersed.

Time and space are staggered, and it is foggy.

ferry

"Daddy, don't leave me and my mother ......" A girl with two pigtails, waving her tiny arms, cried to the back of a young man in his twenties, dressed in a sackcloth robe, carrying a dust.

Beside her, a beautiful young woman in a thorn hairpin cloth skirt clung to the girl's cuffs, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she looked at the young man not far away with pear blossoms.

The young man's delicate eyebrows were revealed, but after all, he was ruthless, stomped his feet, and whispered in his mouth: "Start the boat." ”

The boatman propped up the thin bamboo poles, and the circle rippled, and the boat floated silently into the fog in the distance.

"Husband......" called affectionately, like a cuckoo crying blood, sad and sad.

......

cemetery

The barren grass is green, the snow is lightly covering the tomb, and the middle-aged Taoist people are fluttering in their sleeves, standing silently.

Not far away, an old woman with a rickety figure and a cane, supported by several young men and women, looked at the back of the middle-aged Taoist with complicated eyes.

Snowflakes are falling all over the sky. The sky and the earth are vast, and they are covered in silver.

The middle-aged Taoist stepped on the snow, passed under a plum tree, stopped and looked up at the sky.

It was the wax moon, the cold plum blossomed delicately, the middle-aged Taoist raised his finger to a sword qi, took a plum blossom, and lowered his head to sniff.

The fragrant fragrance hit, and the middle-aged Taoist face showed a touch of remembrance, and I don't know when, the corners of his eyes have flashed with drops of crystal.

Flowers bloom and fall, why should immortality treat me?

With a long sigh, the plum blossom fell to the ground, was trampled by it, and fell into mud.

Barren

The middle-aged Taoist Daoist had a messy bun, his Dao robe was stained with blood, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes were indifferent to the enemies around him, and his right hand was tightly holding the Pisces jade pendant.

"Yu Daoren, you are exhausted. An old man wearing a purple gold crown snorted coldly.

"Hand over the Yuqing talisman and let your soul reincarnate. Otherwise, the body and spirit will be destroyed. The middle-aged Confucian shook the folding fan lightly and smiled slightly.

"Don't think about it......" A violent light lit up, the mountain rock exploded, and the sky was dark. The smoke cleared, and the middle-aged Confucian and his party looked gloomy.

An old Taoist shouted coldly: "Chasing, he exploded into a big array, and his soul will never be able to escape." ”

All the pictures turned into slides, and one scene after another was played in front of Lu Bei's eyes, and it was inappropriate to say that it was playing, Lu Bei seemed to be experiencing the life of another monk named Yu Qing as a bystander.

For a long time, in the Lu family's hut, Lu Bei opened his closed eyes, his eyes were dark and unclear, and he was thinking in his heart.

What kind of spiritual treasure is this? It is so domineering.

It not only erases the soul of a ghost and immortal and turns it into the original source, but also peels off the memories in the erased soul, so that the essence of his life's memories is imprinted in the host's mind in the form of projection.

What is the origin of this spiritual treasure? How did it change from a diamond-shaped crystal to a mirror? Is there any reason why I was able to cross over here?

Okay, so let's think about it differently, according to the logic of a certain point in the previous life, does it have an unknown power, including calculation?

A series of doubts surged into Lu Bei's heart one after another.

It didn't take long for Lu Bei to stop thinking about it, without him, his head was just big.