At dawn, the sky was full of dark clouds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A heavy fog enveloped the city.

In the mist, four shirtless rough men carried Su Ji through the most prosperous streets of Chaoge.

Yellow-colored runes fluttered in the air, and crowds of people occupied both sides of the road. The smell of incense stimulates people's sense of smell, and everyone's face is full of devotion. From time to time, there will be a few exclamations from the crowd:

"It's been a long time since such a big man has passed by this street!"

"Even when the Shang Dynasty was at its most prosperous, except for the King of Zhou, only Concubine Shang Daji could have such a big show!"

"Since Chaoge died two splashes and a fox master came, our life is really getting better and better!"

"If you are lucky enough to worship under the door of this living immortal, even if you only carry a sedan chair for him, it will be enough to glorify your ancestors!"

On the one-zhang high altar, eight black-robed priests sat in the eight directions of Taiji, chanting words in their mouths.

Su Ji, who was wearing a bronze fox mask and a navy blue robe embroidered with the Big Dipper, slowly walked up to the altar. He drew his peachwood sword and danced wildly in the mist, the priests dancing around him in a psychic dance.

Suddenly a north wind blew, and Su Ji's long hair was blown by the wind, like a dark tongue of fire swaying in the wind. The north wind blew away the fog, and a ring of light appeared on the horizon, with ultraviolet red on the inside. Huahuan has changed from small to large.

Su Ji looked at Na Huahuan and hesitated for a while, and suddenly pinched the sword trick in his left hand, and the sword danced faster and faster, so fast that he could only see the sword shadow, but not the human figure.

Suddenly, a crack opened in the black clouds.

Su Ji's eyes rolled, and he suddenly pointed his sword at Qingming, motionless, and didn't say a word from beginning to end. He didn't need to say much, because the "miracle" was about to happen.

I saw that the tumbling clouds were pierced by the intense light, and a dazzling beam of light broke through the darkness and hit Su Ji's face directly, making his eyelids tremble slightly.

The first person to see the sun come out was a two-year-old child. The child is held by his mother, and his fleshy little fingers are pointing to the sky. When the child's mother looked up, she saw the sun appear in the broken dark clouds.

A particularly bright spring day!

When people saw the cloudy sky suddenly clear, they all looked up. It is believed that all weather changes, lightning and thunder, and all kinds of strange phenomena are closely related to the gods.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted:

"I know this situation, this is called the destruction of the sky, and the gods have appeared!"

It was Uncle Hao who shouted, and after speaking, he leaned down and bowed three times and knocked his head loudly. The king of the tea also straightened his clothes and knelt down. Immediately afterward, the people of the whole city knelt down one by one.

The spring sun shines on everyone.

Standing in the spring sun, Su Ji is like a god descending from heaven. His body trembled, and hidden behind the fox mask was a distorted face—he was laughing.

He laughed at everyone, at their ignorance, at the fact that they would drive him to a dead end for a non-existent god, and for kneeling down for a non-existent god.

In fact, the action of pointing at Qing Ming was improvised by Su Ji.

The so-called way of yin and yang is not to call for wind and rain and scatter beans into soldiers, but to observe the changes in the sky and deduce everything. Su Ji, who is familiar with yin and yang, can infer natural changes based on the transformation of the five elements.

Nature is the way of heaven.

Anyone who has been working in the fields knows that there are rules to follow when things change, usually:

"The fog eats the clouds for a long time, and the fog is clear for a long time. ”

The Huahuan on the edge of the right talent is a sign of sunshine, and it is just a coincidence that Yunkai sees the sun, Su Ji just uses the coincidence to perform a play in front of everyone.

Just when Su Ji was secretly proud, a person walked out of the crowd.

The figure was dressed in a dark blue coat painted with a meteor pattern, the neckline was set with a single emerald, the lining was made of white silk, and the long black leather boots reached high to the knee.

Su Ji recognized this man.

He was a foreigner who was hung by himself in the temple of Tongtian back then, and now he is a good fortune boy admired by thousands of people.

This person has been settled in Chaoge for many years, and he may not have called him a foreigner anymore, but Su Ji never knew his name, nor did he know where he came from or where he was going.

Maybe it was the intimacy of meeting for the first time that made Su Ji never care about the identity of this person. He felt that as long as the person could drink with him, it would be enough. The former good wealth boy is like Su Ji's shadow, Su Ji is only willing to discuss big and small things in the temple, but the current good wealth boy makes him feel extremely strange.

His appearance at this time surprised Su Ji. No matter how much he suppressed his emotions, the person in front of him could only think of Su Ji with the unknown and fear.

Su Ji watched him walk up to the altar and slowly came to him. This was not a pre-arranged bridge, and even Su Ji didn't know what he was going to do next. Just when Su Ji was puzzled, the good fortune boy suddenly reached out and took off the mask on his face!

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew on his face, and Su Ji felt a cold chill on his face. His face was so white that there was not a trace of blood, and his heart was cold.

He was afraid that his identity would be revealed, that suddenly someone would jump out and point it at his nose and blame him for all the crimes!

However, after a long time, no such person appeared, and the reaction was not as strong as he thought. When people saw his countenance, there was nothing on their faces but great reverence......

Su Ji recalled that he was seventeen years old when the Tongtian Temple was fired, that he was nineteen years old when the Tongtian Sect Master was overthrown and offered to the fox master, and that after nine years, the people in Chaoge City had forgotten the unruly young man, and they only had a fox master with a fairy wind in their eyes.

Su Ji slowly walked down the altar and saw many familiar faces such as Old Master Hao, Widow Lin, Nurse Niang, and King Chali.

In the past nine years, although these people have changed, this change is at most the extent of adding a "more" word to the original adjective.

The old are older, the ugly are uglier, the kind are more kind, and the indifferent are more indifferent......

Su Ji couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: People, it's really an animal that is not easy to change!

What about Lin Zi?

Has she changed? Has she become prettier, has she become more unpredictable? Or has she had someone she likes?

More than ten years ago, Su Ji passed by the Hades Hall countless times, and looked at Lin Zi's busy figure coming in and out, and that feeling was very distant. He wanted to go in and tell her countless times that he was willing to marry her as a bride and grow old with her, but he stopped again and again and took steps in the opposite direction without hesitation.

More than ten years later, Su Ji walked through the crowd, searching, and could no longer find the haunting figure.

Su Ji firmly believes that she must still be alive, and only hopes that she will meet again one day, and she will definitely get along.

As he turned to leave, his gaze suddenly fixed on a person.

It was a white-haired old man, dressed in an official robe, with a black veil on his head, and his black hat wings slightly erected, revealing a proud official spirit. Seeing Su Ji coming over step by step, the old man hurriedly bowed his head and bowed.

Su Ji recognized at a glance that he was his former father, Lord Su, a good official in the mouth of the people.

Lord Su, like other kneeling people, saw the sword pointing at the green and the clouds and seeing the sun, and he was convinced that Su Ji's mana was boundless. He obviously didn't recognize this fox master who was admired by tens of thousands of people, who was the unscrupulous son at the beginning.

Looking at Master Su who was firmly on the ground, Su Ji remembered the knot that had been bothering him for many years. He slowly walked to Master Su's side, slowly helped him up, and said lightly:

"Answer my questions truthfully, and if you say anything half, I'll let you go to reunite with your wife and children......"

Master Su hurriedly kowtowed twice, and said in a trembling voice:

"Shangxian...... Please ......"

"Ten years ago, there was a fire in the Tongtian Temple, why didn't you, as a parent official, show up?"