Chapter 2 Jiang Hui
"Who is it?"
Jiufang Xi raised his eyes and looked around, but there was inexplicable anger in his heart, but it seemed to be mixed with a trace of inexplicable happiness.
The world seems to have disappeared, and the blue world has turned into a white expanse, with no heaven and earth, no world, the only blank.
He looked at the front of him in confusion, as if in the deep sea, dull, depressing, psychedelic, difficult to dominate himself. Then he saw a mass of phantoms, like human form, ever-changing, sometimes joyful, sometimes angry, sometimes female, sometimes men's clothes, as if each one was real, and as if all dreams were in vain.
"Evil beasts, how dare you do evil!"
Jiufang Xi could hear his angry words, but he was inexplicable.
"Death!"
Before he could comprehend the meaning of the words, Jiufang Xi suddenly saw a long sword galloping in the clouds and mist, heading straight for his heart, but he was powerless to resist, whether it was physical or psychological, it seemed that even he felt it, and it should be like this. Even he kept watching the sword get bigger and bigger, but he always stood dumbfounded.
The sword enters the body, it is not painful, it is not itchy, it is unconscious, if it is not seen, it is only a fantasy.
"Huh, what is this?"
Jiufang Xi heard countless voices coming from all directions, saying the same sentence in the same tone, this feeling was a little dull, as if he had plunged into a leather drum, and someone outside was beating the drum, and every word could make the heart tremble.
"It's ...... This is anger!"
"This kind of arrogance is almost not weaker than three thousand pure Yin soldiers, how can this son have such a thing?"
"Well...... This son has no traces of cultivation, it is impossible to get such things, and looking at his condition for a short time, it must be not voluntary, and he is also a poor person. But this kind of anger can't appear in this world, young man, I have wronged you this time! Wait for a good family in the next life, and enjoy the glory of the world!"
Jiufang Xi listened in a trance, as if he understood or not, he was already in pain and unconscious, and at this time it was even more like a nightmare. However, he vaguely felt that the anger of the black shadow in front of him should be the green liquid injected by Si Chengxiao.
Listening carefully again, Jiufang Xi was instantly shocked, and even his sanity was a little sober, could it be that he wanted to kill him to eliminate the harm?
"You're going to kill me?"
He couldn't help but ask, and the moment he opened his mouth, a wave of qi rolled forward in front of him, as if he had blown a breath in this fog.
"Yes, I'm going to kill you, and I can't leave the scourge behind!" he said, without any emotion.
Jiufang Xi smiled bitterly and lowered his head, looking at the slight ups and downs of his chest and the dirtiness of his clothes, he felt extremely wronged. "I don't want to die! Didn't Si Chengxiao say that this medicine will only be painful, not dead?"
He was only eighteen, and when would an eighteen-year-old young man have to think about such a matter of life and death?
"Don't think about it anymore, I will give you death, and you will have no more pain. ”
The phantom didn't answer Jiufang Xi's question, but just stretched out his hand and covered it on the top of his head, fluttering lightly, without any pressure.
"People live to die, and it's just how to die early and late, don't think too much. ”
When he said this, Jiufang Xi gradually became sleepy, as if he hadn't slept for three days and had just fallen asleep.
Although there was no longer pain in his body in this white world, there was always some swelling and burning, but as his consciousness blurred, this feeling gradually dissipated, and the whole person seemed to suddenly relax.
"No, I can't die like this! If I die of illness and old age, I have no complaints, but how can I die so inexplicably? If I do something wrong, I want to die? I have never done anything evil in my life, what have I done wrong? Even if I want to die, at least let Si Chengxiao bury me!"
In the haze, Jiufang Xi only felt that one thought in his mind suddenly sobered up, and he was unwilling! Of course he was not reconciled! He was killed as a demon and a monster? What an absurd way to die! There were no gods and Buddhas in the world for a long time, so where did the demons come from?
"Boy, of course you're at fault, and it's your fault that you want to hurt people. Heaven will not tolerate you. Jiufang Xi only felt that there was a sense of oppression on his head, and a strong force rushed down from his heavenly spirit, as if he was suddenly thrown under a waterfall and suppressed by the water.
His brain was swollen, as if it was going to explode.
The past swept over like this, and those buried memories overlapped and occupied a place in his mind, as if to crowd his brain.
"Son, do you think our family can rise in your generation?"
"The Jiufang clan has been in decline for nearly a thousand years, and for thousands of years, we have not shown any dew, but only sought peace. The ancestor left a prophecy that in about this hundred years, someone in our family will lead the Jiufang clan to regain its original glory. I just don't know if it's your generation, or your nephew's generation, how good would it be if that person was you? But looking at your honest appearance, you know that it's not you. ”
"Haha, Xi'er, I stewed mutton for you to celebrate your three consecutive crowns!" "Father, my cousins have gone to Yunxing Palace, you don't celebrate him, what are you doing to celebrate me?" "Yunxing Palace, if you weren't six years younger than him, how could you be his turn?" "Isn't it unpleasant for you to hear your words?" "So what? In my father's heart, you are the world's first-class genius, and this first-class genius is my son!" "Father. "Huh?" "I found you shameless!"
......
The sour heart, the forgotten, all remembered at this time.
"Father—"
The more reluctant you are, the more unwilling you are!
"If someone doesn't offend me, I can not offend anyone, but if someone offends me, how can I let him get away?"
Extremely strong hatred filled Jiufang Xi's mind.
"I want to harm people? But where have I ever hurt people? Why do I want to harm people? Heaven can't tolerate me, how can you be the way of heaven, how do you know that the way of heaven can't tolerate me? Is it that you want to kill someone, this is all your rhetoric, if you kill someone who has never harmed anyone, heaven will let you go?"
"Well said!"
Suddenly, another voice broke into the vast white world, like a flat ground explosion, and the entire white world trembled. A vague phantom came running, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye. Jiufang Xi squinted his eyes, but he couldn't see the appearance of the visitor clearly, only vaguely feeling that he was a short old man.
"His grandmother's bullshit fairy! Full of fucking benevolence, righteousness and morality! Lao Tzu's descendants dare to move?
"Huh?
The voice was so stunned that it shook its virtual body.
"You're a ...... Nine"
"Nine what nine? Lao Tzu told you, if you don't kneel down and kowtow to this kid and apologize and get out of his spiritual world, Lao Tzu will now abolish your immortal body, skin your face alive, and smoke your immortal bones to make soup to eat, believe it or not!"
"Ahh......h
"Okay, okay, for the sake of your sincere apology, get out, hurry up, otherwise Lao Tzu won't be able to beat you to death believe it or not!"
"Yes, yes, Xiaoyou, in Xia Jiang Hui, today I wanted to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but it was an unintentional mistake for Xiaoyou, and I hope that Xiaoyou will have a lot of good words in front of the ancestors——"
The voice said hurriedly, but Jiufang Xi didn't have the heart to listen to it at all, subduing demons and eliminating demons?
He knew that he was saved by the old man later, and immediately bowed his hand: "Thank you for the saving grace of your predecessors!"
"Thank you, fart! If it weren't for those idiots talking nonsense, and just let me out now, your little life would be gone! Thanks? Bullshit! Grandma's, which bastard caused a half-hung fairy to run out for some reason, and Lao Tzu didn't peel him alive!" The old man didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and he spoke very foul words, but he didn't feel vulgar at all, but was a little reckless.
"That senior......" Jiufang Xi was about to speak, but was unceremoniously interrupted by the old man: "Senior, senior
"Zuzu ......" Jiufang Xi was speechless, probably this is another scolding words of this reckless old man.
"I'm so angry, wait for Lao Tzu to take a breath!
As if seeing the old man's big sleeves, Jiufang Xi was "thrown" out of here.
By the time he became conscious again, he was already standing on the bridge, leaning against the railing, facing the middle of the lake. The lake is rippling, the flat mirror is broken, and the shore is red, which is the blooming flowers on the other side, and the ghost gate flowers in July are all blooming at this time, as if they are witnesses of life and death.
He looked at the blood-like clusters of flowers, and it took a long time for him to breathe, today's events were too bizarre, dreamlike, but he clearly knew that it was the truth.
As soon as he lowered his head, he realized that he was covered in mud, he frowned, and wanted to take out the towel from his sleeve, but found that he didn't know where he had lost it. Looking around, it was already pitch black, and before I knew it, it was already night.
With a dull heart, he walked in the direction of home. His home is not far from Leling Private School, about a cup of tea away.
Although the Jiufang clan is very bleak now, at least they still have some savings left by their ancestors, with a courtyard and a few acres of thin fields.
I heard my father say that seven or eight hundred years earlier, the Jiufang clan was in power, two-thirds of the court was surnamed Jiufang, and half of the remaining one-third were also cronies of the Jiufang clan. The court is like this, the green forest is more authoritative, at that time, the Jiufang family came out of a prodigal son who did not like the temple, with a pair of smooth and tender white hands to single-handedly pick up those sects, none of them were defeated, and the rest of the things were easier, there were those who escaped, and there were those who did not give up, and the prodigal son asked the family to ask for a few iron horses to sweep directly and wipe out the mountains. At that time, the rivers and lakes became the back garden of the Jiufang family. It was only later that I heard that the prodigal son abandoned the days of fighting and killing for the sake of a woman in Huanxi, and only stayed by the river every day, so the rivers and lakes became inclusive again. Maybe it is because the extremes of things must be reversed, and the prosperity must decline, and the Jiufang clan has gradually retreated above the court, and after Emperor Xuanqi changed the dynasty, the Jiufang clan seems to have disappeared. People also seem to have been cleansed of their memories, and they can't remember the honor of the surname Jiufang, and even there is no trace of any record in the history books, as if the Jiufang family is just a legend.
For these words, Jiufang Xi also regarded it as his father's trick to coax himself, if the small courtyard in front of him could dominate the world, it would be as ridiculous as a phoenix hatching out of a chicken nest. But the ancestors of the Jiufang clan should still have a lot of family business, the mountain of the uncle's family, the castle in the thousands of acres of bathing of the fourth uncle's family, and the father who never worked, and he can spend it until now.
"Fang Ping!" Jiufang Xi shouted when he walked into the courtyard. Fang Ping is a house slave, and he also has a younger sister Fang Yuan, who was an orphan who was taken in by his father in the early years, Fang Yuan is as old as himself, Fang Ping is two years older, although he is a master and servant on weekdays, he is like a brother and sister.
The Westinghouse was brightly lit, and when Fang Ping heard the call, he pushed the door and ran out.
"Master, you're back!"
"What's wrong?" Jiufang Xi saw that Fang Ping's face was anxious, his hands kept rubbing, and he asked.
At this time, Fang Yuan also came out of his room, and when he saw Jiufang Xi, he cried with a "wow": "Master, my brother and I can't find the master!"
"What do you mean?" Jiufang Xi "chuckled" in his heart, and his heart that he had just put down hung again.
Seeing that his sister was crying heavily, Fang Ping reached out and patted her on the back, and said, "Master, the master hasn't come back yet." I used Brother Xun to find people in the mountains, and the uncle's housekeeper replied that the uncle, the aunt and Liang'er were all gone, and the second master couldn't be contacted for a while, and Brother Xun, who had been reported to the fourth master's house, died in the middle of the road, and I don't know what was going on. Ping and Yuan'er couldn't, so they had to wait at home. At this time, the master came back, and I don't know ......"
Before Fang Ping finished speaking, Jiufang Xi was already taken aback: "Father hasn't come back yet?"
My father is a very regular person, and since Ah Niang left, my father must return every day to make him dinner. Father said that when the dinner was the happiest for the family, he regarded Fang Ping and Fang Yuan as his own children, and he did not allow them to do it. But it's already the middle of the day, so how can you not come back?
He said in a deep voice, "Who has been in the family?"
Jiufang Xi was very uneasy in his heart, if it was in normal times, he might not have this big reaction, but he had just experienced two lives and deaths in the afternoon, and now although it has passed, it is still a lingering palpitation. The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, which made his breath thicker.
Naturally, Jiufang Xi remembered Si Chengxiao again.
The Jiufang family is very low-key, especially in their own family, there are only two people, which is even more bitter. And even if the uncle's cousin Uncle Yi goes to Yunxing Palace, he never shows off to outsiders, and the ancestors have it, no matter the family business, don't be arrogant. The ancestral teachings of the Jiufang family are real iron laws, and they can be directly executed by the clansmen. In addition, now that the Jiufang clan is declining, they strive to be tolerant and will not offend anyone.
Thinking about it, I'm afraid that Si Chengxiao and Jiufang Xi have some festivals, and before today, this festival has never been taken to heart by Jiufang Xi.