For three years, for three whole years, the North Sea Demon Clan seemed to evaporate, and never came to Mengchong Country again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And occasionally, there are passing demon clans who dare to eat people, and they will also be killed by the demon clan who patrol!

No one knows what the reason for all this is.

Man is a forgetful animal, and three years of living in peace soon made people forget the horror of the demon predatory.

In Yucun, the villagers who left that year gradually moved back. The old king has moved back, and now he no longer sells straw sandals, his family is abundant, he has a high house in the big city, and he has a hundred acres of fertile land, but he misses his homeland.

He is old and wants to go home after all.

When the old Wang Tou came back, he bought countless good wines and got drunk with Sun Shao under the banyan tree.

He was happy, happy from the bottom of his heart. When he returned to his hometown and saw Sun Shao alive under the attack of demons, he was moved.

"Brother Bai, I'm in Los Angeles, but I'm worried about you every day..."

He was drunk and said drunken words. Sun Shao was not drunk, but after listening to the words of the old king, his heart warmed.

"If you want to get drunk, I'll get drunk with you!"

He once said this to Emperor Qing, and now, he also said it to the old king.

The old king can be regarded as his only friend among mortals.

Compared with the enthusiasm of the old king, Wanqing was a little cold to Sun Shao.

She just followed her parents' orders and brought Sun Shao some Los Angeles products, so she no longer paid attention to Sun Shao, but was a little enthusiastic about the old king.

Of course, this enthusiasm is disguised, and it is the mask of hypocrisy that life brings to us.

Old Wangtou, Wang Dashanren, is now a person with a lot of status in Los Angeles, and Wanqing feels that this kind of talent deserves to have an intersection with herself.

She looked at Sun Shao's older face and sighed a little.

"Back then, did I really like Uncle Bai Fan?"

She still cares about Sun Shao, but she only cares about ordinary elders.

Time passes, some things are getting lighter and lighter, and some things are getting thicker and thicker.

When the villagers saw this scene, they were somewhat emotional.

No one would have thought that Wanqing would eventually be strangers to Sun Shao, and no one would have thought that Lao Wangtou and Sun Shao would not know each other, and the friendship of interests would eventually become a constant friendship.

"Uncle Bai Fan, I have something to ask for... Forget it, how can you help me..."Wanqing drank a thin wine, sighed faintly, left the banyan tree, and returned to the new house.

Now Xue Shishi is deeply valued by the prince, and his family is rich, and the prince has entrusted him with an important task, making him edit the "Taixuan Induction Sutra".

The Crane Feather View of Zhenji Mountain is the state religion of Mengchong Kingdom. And the "Taixuan Induction Sutra" is the national scripture of Meng Chongguo.

Being able to compile this scripture is undoubtedly a great honor for Xue Shishi.

In the process of compiling the scriptures, he received help from his sister Wanqing. Wanqing had studied under Sun Shao's knees, and had a deep understanding of the Taoist scriptures, and with her help, the scriptures were only half compiled, and they were appreciated by the lord of the country.

The lord of the country made an exception and summoned Xue Shishi and Wanqing, he wanted to see what kind of strange woman could make up such a wonderful scripture.

And when he saw Wanqing, the lord of the country was shocked by the heavens, the country of Wanqing was fragrant, and the talent was amazing, and the lord of Meng Chong ordered that Wanqing should be accepted as the imperial concubine.

Of course, taking a concubine is a big event, and there are still many things to prepare. And Wanqing's return to her hometown this time is to worship her ancestors and to accept the concubine who is coming.

Becoming an imperial concubine has always been Wanqing's dream, but when she saw the lord of Mengchong, she dispelled this idea. The lord of Mengchong is already nearly 100 years old, older than Sun Shao.

Wanqing thought that her youth was buried in the hands of this old man, and she was faintly unwilling.

Xue Shishi didn't want his sister to enter the palace, even if he did, he should marry the prince, shouldn't he?

But they did not dare to disobey the orders of the lord of the kingdom, and disobeyed the holy order, and they could only die.

And Xue Shiten, he didn't have the heart to edit the second half of the scriptures, and when he returned to his hometown, he was full of sorrow.

"Did I hurt my sister, if I didn't make up the scriptures...", he would think like this, it was also human nature.

Wanqing instinctively wanted to ask Sun Shao and beg Sun Shao to help her, because since she was a child, whenever she encountered difficulties, she begged Sun Shao like this, and Sun Shao could always help her.

She wants Pucao to be undefeated in autumn, and Sun Shao can turn autumn into spring.

She wanted the stars in the sky, and Sun Shao could wave her hand and conjure up a silver stone, as beautiful as the stars.

But as she grew older, Wanqing realized that Sun Shao's actions might be all a trick to coax children. No one can rain down spring, no one can catch the stars and the moon, mortals, it is impossible to do it.

She instinctively wanted to ask Sun Shao for help, but when the words came to her mouth, she finally closed her mouth.

"Uncle Bai Fan and I are no longer people of the same world..."She sighed, Sun Shao is just a straw weaver, and she is about to become the imperial concubine above 10,000 people.

This time, Sun Shao didn't ask Wanqing, did he remember Emperor Qing.

Sun Shao understood that Wanqing didn't remember Emperor Qing, and was about to forget herself.

A month later, Xue Shishi fell seriously ill because he was ashamed of his sister and passed away regretfully.

Xue Shinian had already exhausted his efforts because of the compilation of the Taixuan Sutra, and it was not surprising that he was a weak scholar and was in a sad mood.

But he left countless regrets for his sister and family.

That night, Wanqing recalled again the taste of sadness.

That night, she secretly ran under the reef, hugged her knees and cried, as if she had been rejected by Sun Shao back then.

"I'm home," an old voice sounded beside him, warm and familiar.

Wanqing raised her head and saw Sun Shao's old face, and her heart was sour.

"Uncle Bai Fan, I want to cry. ”

She was desperate, hiding in Sun Shao's arms, whimpering lowly.

"Don't cry, if you don't want your brother to die, he won't die..."

Sun Shao's words were flat, as if he was talking about inadvertent trivial things, but Wanqing listened to it in her heart, and only regarded Sun Shao's words as words to coax children.

But at this moment, she recalled what happened when she was a child, and Uncle Bai Fan's embrace was still so warm.

Fame, power, and appearance are no longer important to Wanqing.

She has a faint expectation, she wants to hide in this embrace for the rest of her life, she is willing to disobey orders and refuse to become the imperial concubine.

"Uncle Bai Fan, I want to be your imperial concubine..."

Back then, Sun Shao could be used as a joke, because it was a young girl who was not deeply involved in the world, and she had an ignorant longing for her first love.

That kind of words, talking and laughing, will be diluted by memory.

But at this moment, Wanqing said well, but Sun Shao couldn't look at it calmly. Because of this sentence, I was moved by the truth.

After years of changes, Wanqing's heart is tired, her vision is gradually maturing, and she can see the advantages and get warmth from Sun Shao's old and ordinary figure.

A fifteen-year-old girl admires a mature man, a twenty-year-old woman likes a handsome man, and a thirty-year-old woman just needs a haven, a shelter from the wind and rain.

This year, Wanqing was twenty-three years old, but she was tired, and her heart was so tired.

Sun Shao couldn't give Wanqing an answer, so he could only sigh.

"I'll take you to worship a man. ”

"Hmm. ”

Wanqing never said anything about asking Sun Shao for help. And Sun Shao didn't give Wanqing an answer after all.

In front of the tomb of the Green Emperor, Sun Shao stood with his hands in his hands, closing his eyes and saying nothing. And Wanqing, stroking the tombstone, stroking the dusty four words.

Send you to death.

"Who is he?"

Wanqing raised her head, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. She finally felt a trace of sadness in the tomb of the Green Emperor.

She didn't understand this sadness, but she only felt that she wanted to cry.

So, she hid in Sun Shao's arms again.

"Don't cry... Uncle Bai Fan, I'll tell you a story... A long, long time ago, the ancient demon clan produced a handsome young man named Cang Lingwei..."

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A month later, Wanqing left gloomily, and she will go to the national capital, preparing to enter the palace and become the imperial concubine.

She didn't want to, but she didn't have a choice.

Before leaving, she went to Xue Shi's grave for the last time, and then left.

She didn't notice that when she turned around, a fresh wind swept across the mound, and the whole mound disappeared in an instant.

She left Yucun and didn't go to see Sun Shao after all.

She listened to Sun Shao's story and seemed to understand something. After all, she didn't remember what Cang Lingwei was, but she vaguely understood that the reason why Sun Shao didn't accept herself was because of the person in the grave.

She even faintly guessed that Sun Shao moved to Yucun strangely back then, in order to protect herself.

"Uncle Bai Fan, it turns out that Qing'er, from beginning to end, doesn't understand you..."

In the carriage that went away, Wanqing smiled bitterly, she thought that she was finally really in love with Sun Shao, but she suddenly found that her understanding of Sun Shao was an illusion.

She didn't understand Sun Shao's past at all, and even didn't understand who Sun Shao was.

"I don't deserve to love him..."

This year, she finally understood what it meant to be separated from life and death.

With his brother, it is a death parting, and with Sun Shao, it is a life separation.

Her tears fell, but after all, there was no Sun Shao's arms to hide for her.

"Uncle Bai Fan, I miss you..."

In her heart, there is no trace of the Qing Emperor, but she never forgets the name of Bai Fan.

Perhaps, she has never loved the Qingdi, everything is just the Qingdi's deep love and wishful thinking.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Emperor Qingdi didn't hug her tightly after all, because she doesn't love Emperor Qing.

A month later, in the imperial city, Wanqing wore gold and silver, graceful and luxurious, surrounded by thousands of palace maids, and the lord of Meng Chong ascended the rooftop together.

This platform was originally for the existence of worshipping the sky, and today, it is a place of great joy for the lord of the country.

The guests who came to congratulate were envoys from neighboring countries, princes and ministers, wealthy businessmen and magnates, and even immortals!

The master of the crane feather view of the true pole mountain, the national teacher crane Zhenzi, such as the predecessors, came to the clouds and offered treasures to the lord of the country.

"The poor road has just been baked with a silver pill, which has the wonderful effect of prolonging life, congratulations to the lord of the country for his blessing such as the East China Sea, the immortal longevity is endless, and the princess is white-headed 'not' old!"

"Okay, what a white-headed immortal!" Prince Mengzhou hurriedly applauded Crane Zhenzi, and the guests were full of cheers.

"Yindan? Could it be Tianyuan Dan? I heard that Hezhen Dao has a Tianyuan Dan, it takes forty years to refine, and after taking it, it can increase the longevity of Yang by 50 years, tsk, such a precious pill is actually used as a congratulatory gift for His Majesty, and Hezhen Dao has grown a lot of money!"

The house was full of 3,000 guests. The congratulations of everyone only made Tsuru Mako raise her eyebrows unnaturally.

He was reluctant to take the silver pill as a congratulatory gift, but this silver pill, so good that it would not die, actually brought a trace of demonic nature, he didn't dare to eat it, and it was still excellent to give it away.

All this, no one knows, the guests present, just trying their best to please Tsuru Mako. Riding the clouds, the fairy music is fluttering, this appearance is enough to describe it as shocking for mortals.

This was Wanqing's first time seeing the "fairy", but she didn't have much of a surprised emotion.

In front of her eyes, there was always the figure of a man playing back. She once thought that she had no contact with this man in her life, but later found out that she was wrong.

That man, she still hasn't seen through it. That man, in her eyes, was ten million times stronger than the fluttering clothes in front of her.

"Concubine Ai, after today, you will be my person..."The lord of the country smiled with Wanqing, and Wanqing reluctantly smiled in response.

"Have you ever seen a fairy, what do I think of you, and I am not so surprised by the arrival of the Crane True Daoist?" The lord of the country stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Wanqing's palm, but Wanqing avoided him.

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself. ”

"Hehe, you are really a strange woman, you have become my beloved concubine, and you are still laughing like this. Tonight is sure to be an unforgettable night... Since the death of Queen I, there is no woman who can make my heart move, and you are the first. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your praise. Wanqing was smiling, but in her smile, there was a trace of sadness that she couldn't dissolve.

She finally understood Sun Shao's smile, it turned out that the real sadness could not be described with tears.

She slowly closed her eyes and smiled miserably.

She recalls her childhood jokes.

"Uncle, do I look like a princess?"

"Hmph, Wanqing grows up, she must be the imperial concubine, uncle wait and see!"

One by one, they came to mind, but in the end, they all turned into Sun Shao's shadow. Very vague memory, in memory, I can't see Sun Shao's face clearly.

"Uncle Bai Fan, I remember Cang Lingwei... But, I don't love him..."

Her smile was even more miserable, like a euphragm that was about to wither.

"If only there were two lives... In this case, I have to live in different fishing villages twice, wear different grass rings twice, and see different scenery both times...... Then, both times...... Fall in love with the same people..."

She smiled sadly, stood up suddenly, and suddenly knelt down in front of the lord.

"Your Majesty, please give me a death. ”

The lord of the country was stunned, and the guests were all stunned.

"What are you talking nonsense! Come on, take Concubine Qing to Ziyang Palace!" The lord of the country seemed to have guessed something, and did not give Wanqing a chance to continue speaking, and glanced at the palace maids next to him, and several palace maids went over to support Wanqing.

"Your Majesty, I don't want to marry you, I don't want to..."

She smiled sadly, but this smile made the lord of the country angry, so that it hindered the full audience, he did not have an immediate attack after all, and only said slightly threateningly.

"Your brother is dead, but you, and your parents... If you discredit the royal family today, I promise, you will regret it..."

The voice was very low, and only Wanqing could hear it. This sentence was like a magic spell, which made the reluctance in Wanqing's heart gradually subside.

"I heard that you like an old man in Shangyu Village, and the mat he weaves is very good... You won't, you want him to die with you..."

The threat of the lord of the country fell on Wanqing's heart, like thunder.

"Don't!" she panicked, lost and unable to compose.

"You are my concubine, this matter is a matter of the face of the Son of Heaven, I can't help it, you say you don't want to!

The lord of the country no longer looked at Wanqing, Wanqing was just a special woman in her eyes, a woman, not worthy of his anger, but he valued the face of the Son of Heaven.

Once the Son of Heaven loses his majesty, he is no longer the Son of Heaven.

Wanqing closed her eyes in despair, but at this moment, a breeze blew on the rooftop of the national capital.

And a man in a linen robe, leading a white horse, appeared on the rooftop.

No one noticed how this man appeared in the Forbidden Palace, not even Tsuru Mako, did not see clearly.

But the white horse, many people recognize, it is the imperial horse that Xue Shishi dedicated to the prince back then, the immortal horse of the dignified five-grade demon monarch!

"Catch this person, this person is a horse thief!" The commander of the guards gave an order, and thousands of guards swarmed in, but the man only had one look, and thousands of guards all vomited blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

Shocked, absolutely shocked, neither the lord of the country nor Tsuru Mako could not sit still.

"Wanqing, don't cry, Uncle Bai Fan is here, no one can hurt you. ”

The man's smile was flat, but there was an inexplicable majesty, but it made the dignified Meng Chong the lord of the country, his knees weakened, and he bowed down to him.

He smiled, the crown prince Mengzhou bowed down, and even the Crane Zhenzi, who cultivated in the seventh realm, also felt a chill in his heart, bowed down!

Whether it is a prince, a minister, or a wealthy businessman, under Sun Shao's eyes, they all bow down!

Unstoppable, unmatchable, the man stood in the night, under the sky, as if the whole sky, was in his thoughts, life and death!

"Uncle Bai Fan, you..." Wanqing's eyes were stunned, her mouth opened slightly, she never thought that Uncle Bai Fan, whom she admired, turned out to be a master who was afraid of immortals and worshiped by emperors!

"Home..."

He stepped out, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared.

In the second step, the gray hair turns black.

After the third step, the appearance becomes handsome and extraordinary.

His heart moved, and his linen robe changed into purple, and he wore a cloak and a scarf.

He smiled faintly, this smile was the first time he had seen it, unfamiliar, but extremely warm.

"This person wants to rob my imperial concubine, and wants me to become the laughing stock of the world!

The lord of the country was frightened, but he still wanted to order the arrest of Sun Shao, but when he saw Sun Shao's appearance, Crane Zhenzi and the crown prince Mengzhou changed their faces greatly, and they did not hesitate to cover the mouth of the lord.

"Father (Your Majesty), this person can't be provoked, this person, this person, is Sun Wukong! is the Seventh Demon Saint! is the Lord of the Netherworld! is a ruthless person who can destroy Beihai with his hands!"

At this moment, Tsuru Zhenzi and Meng Zhou finally recalled Sun Shao's prestige. They have seen Sun Shao, Kunpeng Haibei Cave, the ruthless man who fights the world alone!

At this moment, the question that Mako Tsuru had been puzzled for three years was answered!

Why did Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, suddenly stop plundering the Mengchong Kingdom.

It must be Ao Shun who knows that Sun Shao is here! Even the Dragon King of the North Sea does not dare to disobey Sun Shao's order!

"Home..."

Sun Shao hugged Wanqing on the horse's back, led the horse, and stepped out, the ripples of heaven and earth echoed, and disappeared without a trace.

Leaving behind the entire rooftop shocked mortals.

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In Yucun, Sun Shao changed into an old man again, led the white horse, and came to the Xue family's mansion.

In the room, all the servants were dismissed, leaving only Xue Laoqi and his wife, Xue Shiten.

Yes, Xue Shishi is also here. was rescued by Sun Shao with a wave of his hand. Mortals, reincarnation is in the first ring of the Heavenly Dao, and Sun Shao can easily reverse life and death.

"Uncle Bai Fan, did you save my brother?" Wan Qing was still a little shocked, her smart brain was not enough.

"Don't cry, if you don't want your brother to die, he won't die..."

This sentence was told to Wanqing by Sun Shao that day.

"Have a good rest, and come to accompany Uncle Bai Fan tomorrow and weave straw mats. ”

Sun Shao took the white horse and left, leaving time for the Xue family to recount.

He tied the white horse to Kui Niu's side, stood in front of the tomb of the Green Emperor, drank wine, and was silent.

For a long time, sighed.

"You love her, you love a whole time, the gap between time, she forgot you. Brother Cang, go all the way. ”

Sun Shao picked up the turbid wine and sprinkled it on the tomb of the Green Emperor, and the sadness on the tomb of the Green Emperor slowly dissipated.

The mound of clothes, at this moment, collapsed.

Left alone with a lonely tombstone.

Send you to death.

Sun Shao picked up the pampas grass, sat under the big banyan tree, and tried to weave a grass ring.

Birth, old age, sickness, death. Under the fourfold power of the Buddha, the grass ring emits a lonely black glow.

The grass ring, braided, and the profound Dao power rushed to the face, making the gods and ghosts retreat.

This is not just a grass ring, this grass ring has the lethality of the first ring of the Heavenly Dao.

Under the Nine Realms, if you are attacked by this ring, you will definitely die!

This grass ring, to a certain extent, is no weaker than the Xuantian Spirit Treasure.

Sun Shao's heart, the last trace of Buddha nature, dissipated.

He sat under the banyan tree, did not weave grass, did not enlighten, just closed his eyes, and recalled the scenes of the past.

Reincarnation robbery, destruction into immortals...

"Xiaobai, Jianxi, Kui Niu, you are here to protect the Dharma for me, I want to spend the reincarnation tribulation in this hut!"

The reincarnation tribulation is the heart tribulation, the Peng Demon King became an immortal in a few months, and the other demon saints, the reincarnation tribulation did not exceed a year.

But this time, Sun Shao's reincarnation tribulation was a long, long time.

This retreat is 30 years.

(Supreme Treasure, Wukong Biography, Three Kingdoms...) Guess what I'm talking about, folks... ）