Chapter Forty-Seven: Explaining Words
Wind and snow, white fog, at the end of the north. Several ** big men with upper bodies, strong and powerful, poured buckets and buckets of blood on the five broken five-party flags.
After the Wufang Banner absorbed the blood, the light dimmed, like a dying old man, weak and weak, swaying in the wind.
The shadow beneath the surface of the lake had been restless since the bucket of blood appeared, and now the seal was loosened a little, and the huge body was churning and struggling at the bottom of the lake, and the sound of a roar could be faintly heard.
Not far away, two young men in cyan robes, wearing a Yuanyou crown, a hooked leather belt around their waists, and a bright red dragon body showed off on top of the robe, the dragon head bared his teeth and grinned, extremely arrogant.
Feeling the vibration of the ice beneath their feet, the two young men asked respectfully to the black-robed man hidden in the fog.
"Master, these five flags are pure yang immortal treasures, our dragon blood can actually destroy them to this point?"
A mocking laugh came out of the mist, lamenting the ignorance of the world.
"This is the Five Flags of Heaven and Earth, it's clearly just a fake, it's just a trace of spiritual nourishment from the genuine product, and I don't want to deceive countless pairs of eyes. ”
The two of them were shocked in their hearts, this fake alone could seal this demon dragon for thousands of years, which showed the power of the Pure Yang Immortal Treasure!
"Although it is a fake, but the materials are of high quality, plus a wisp of the immortal treasure, it is really effective, if it is only defiled with this resentful dragon blood, I am afraid that it will not be able to break the seal for hundreds of years, fortunately, someone will take away the essence of the divine soul. ”
Hearing this, one of the two young men relied on his usual closeness to the master, so he asked openly:
"Master, who is the person who took the essence, and what is his purpose?"
"Hmph!" all he answered was a cold snort and a terrifying cold gaze.
The young man sat down on the ground, the cold ground was completely unfeeling, he only felt as if his soul was frozen, and before he could speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Slaying the dragon, the people who can last a long time in this world are people who have no curiosity!"
The dragon's spine crutch made a crisp bump against the ice, slowly becoming ethereal......
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"Stinky old man, what are you talking about!" A sharp sound of silver bells came from the second floor of the Lonely Crane Tower, but outsiders heard it terrifyingly and full of murderous aura.
Ji Yan was helpless, it was already the first time. He stroked his forehead with his hand and faced the old and young people who were arguing in front of him. Half a month ago, under Youyun's begging, Ji Yan often took her to the outer city to play, this outer city is less depressed and dull than the inner city, and ordinary people's homes are also happy, and there are many fun. When it comes to food, it is a woman's favorite, and the Lonely Crane Tower has become a place they often visit.
The sloppy Taoist in front of him, blowing his beard and glaring, was very angry. I thought that this girl was also as easy to deceive as this nerd, but I didn't want to provoke several times, and I was sneered at, and I really didn't have a respect.
He resented Youyun here, but he didn't know that Youyun was resentful in his heart. Originally, seeing this dirty and messy Taoist, the holy woman who loved beauty and holiness naturally wanted to avoid it, but she didn't want Ji Yan to be polite to him, but afterwards she learned that Lao Dao had made great achievements in Zhou Yizhi's learning, and she was driven by curiosity and wanted to test Lao Dao, but who knew that Lao Dao saw their first sentence and directly dispelled her year.
"Ah, a lonely star, a short-lived ghost, a perfect match that has nothing in the world, I hope that the two of them will get married early and don't harm the world......"
I still feel depressed when I think of this sentence, but the old way seems to be okay, shamelessly eating the delicacies on the wine table, and his face is really like a city wall, eating and drinking the world.
Ji Yan didn't care about the old way's hexagrams, he was just an old man who was in the rivers and lakes, and he just ate and drank with him, but every time the old Tao evaluated Youyun, it really made Ji Yan curious.
Youyun was angry at first, but later turned to a secret fight, on the surface she was kind and respectful to the elderly, but the wine was often mixed with salt, chili noodles and other condiments, which made Lao Dao suffer a lot.
Ji Yan comforted the two, took the opportunity to mediate the embarrassment, and asked Lao Dao:
"Dao Chief, every time you say bad things about Youyun, but you don't explain the reason, she will definitely not be convinced, there is no such thing as you in the divination, if you are ...... in the world"
Ji Yan's later words were not easy to speak, so he didn't say more. Youyun followed the conversation and said unsparingly:
"If this was somewhere else, you would have been beaten half to death, how could I be so kind!"
After looking at them a few times, Lao Dao wanted to pick up the wine glass, but he had palpitations, and the hand dipped in the glass, licked his fingers, and drank it all with confidence, which caused Youyun to disdain for a while.
"It's okay, Lao Dao took out some skills today to convince this doll. ”
The old man rolled up the sleeves of his loose robe and stepped on the seat with one foot, without any fairy wind, but like a ruffian. Ji Yan squeezed out a wry smile and asked patiently:
"Dao Chief, what are you going to do?"
"Write your names and surnames. Lao Dao put the glass full of wine in front of him, vacated a table, and patted the table.
The two looked at each other, Ji Yan didn't want to continue arguing about this matter, it can be seen that both sides are more serious, so they have to accompany Youyun to have fun.
Youyun dipped her wine lightly and wrote two words on the table, which was beautiful and feminine.
Lao Dao looked at her twice and chuckled:
"I also said that it was not a short-lived ghost, so let's talk about the word 'ghost' first. Lao Dao tapped the first word written on the wine, stroked his beard, cleared his throat, and continued:
"Quiet, hidden. It should have been covered up, but when it saw the light of day, the catastrophe began!"
Lao Dao stared at Youyun, and pretended to cover half of his old face with one hand. You Yun knew in her heart, it turned out that the old man had already recognized herself as a saint, thinking that although he had removed his veil, he had changed into ordinary clothes, and his face had also changed through the Dao method, how did he recognize it?
While she was still pondering alone, the old voice sounded again.
"Since ancient times, there have been nine secluded eighteen prisons, and there is no such darkness. This word represents ghosts and ghosts, and your surname is a ghost, isn't it a person from the ghost domain? ”
Seeing that the two of them listened with relish, Lao Dao suddenly felt that he was a lot taller, straightened up the thin skeleton, and took a sip of tea.
Presumably, your early death in the future will be related to a famous mountain; besides, the word 'Yun' could not be simpler, a piece of grass on the clouds is rootless duckweed, and the heart is in the old land, but it is swaying with the wind, and the body can't help itself. ”
Lao Dao didn't interrupt the two of them, staring at Youyun in a daze.
"This ...... Is this the end?" Youyun, who had come back to his senses, was no longer arrogant at the moment, lowered his voice, and asked suspiciously.
"Your name and surname, 'You' starts with the word, and the word 'Yun' ends, I will send you a word, the spirit and the spirit, there will be a difference in the future. ”
Seeing the woman who had changed her attitude towards herself, she looked smug and slowly spit out a word.
"Every time the dark calamity arises, the clouds are destroyed. ”
Lao Dao picked up the chicken leg on the table, turned around and was about to leave.
Ji Yan saw Youyun who was sad and in a daze there, and he couldn't bear it, whoever heard this, I'm afraid his heart was uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to comfort him, and finally stopped Lao Dao at the exit.
"Dao Chief, my you haven't counted yet. ”
Lao Dao didn't look back and waved his hand.
"You don't count, I'm tired. ”
"A hundred-year-old daughter red, a roast goose, how about chatting about your heart?" Ji Yan was not in a hurry, after getting along for a long time, he also understood the old way's temperament.
Poor Dao just stretched his muscles and bones, and didn't say that he wanted to leave. Sure enough, the old man turned around and came to the front of his seat, and nailed his ass there.
"Little friend, is what you said true?"
Ji Yan looked at him and smiled, but did not speak, and made a gesture of invitation with one hand.
"Let's talk about the word 'Ji' first, in "Shuowen", the cloud 'Yellow Emperor Jun Ji Shui, think it's the surname. 'Ji is an ancient surname, it can be seen that you are the person who carries the great luck of heaven and earth. And the word 'Ji' is from a female concubine, indicating that every change in your luck is related to a woman. ”
Lao Dao looked at Ji Yan and Youyun meaningfully, and saw that the nerd was still in a daze, and immediately became angry.
"That means you're not lucky, do you understand?"
Ji Yan smiled and didn't say anything.
Lao Dao saw that teasing Ji Yan was fruitless, and continued to explain his name.
"Speaking of the word 'mourning' again, if it is the name given by ordinary parents, I will definitely scold, how can I curse my children so much!"
When Ji Yan heard this, his face was sad, and he also asked Uncle Hou this question. Hou Bo just said that he was an abandoned orphan, and even his surname was given by a high-ranking person.
Hearing that it was caused by a master, the old man was relieved, like an immortal, and straightened his clothes.
"Presumably, the superior also saw your fate, and used it to remind you. "Death" has the meaning of early death, but you have the surname "Ji" to suppress, the so-called evil turns into good fortune, although you do not die, but you cut the bones and drill the heart, and the heart is as painful as a knife; It's really a harmless heart, others died for me, forever living in self-blame and pain, lonely and lonely. ”
After Lao Dao finished speaking, he saw that the scene was extremely embarrassing by him, and the girl was still in a daze, and Ji Yan was also pondering, really dead.
"Ahem...... Of course, this is just what I said literally, don't take it seriously, hey, who is that...... Don't forget my wine and roast goose......"
"Dao Chief, if what you said is true, then what can be done to crack it?" You Yun didn't know when she spoke, and she didn't even notice it, she had already changed her name to call the old man Dao Chief.
Lao Dao pulled out the dust from his waist and pinched his fingers on the side, which was very funny.
"Well, what's this...... It's hard to say the old way, but in short, you remember that 'bitterness comes sweetly'. Young people, if you want to open a little, life, as soon as you open your eyes and close your eyes, it will pass, and you don't have to be attached. ”
Youyun was choked by his words, and immediately regained her true nature and shouted to him:
"Old man, if I die, I won't forget you!"
"Uh-huh...... Don't worship the poor way, the poor way is just a legend!"
“...... Let's go!"
"Let's go, why don't you eat some?"
Lao Dao saw that they were leaving, and reminded them with kind words.
"There will be chaos in Youzhou soon, you have to be careful! Well, this venison is so fragrant......"
Ji Yan didn't know how to return to the city lord's mansion, and the two walked towards Beiyuan. Dugu Wushuang saw that their depressed expressions were a little puzzled, and he picked up the wine jug and continued to drink.
"Youyun, do you believe the words of the Taoist?" Ji Yan, who was walking behind, found that he was grabbed by a jade hand at some point and pulled to Beiyuan.
Youyun grabbed Ji Yan's hand tightly, as if struggling, and finally exhaled a breath and said something inexplicable with his back to him.
"The old men in the Elders' Pavilion told me not to unveil them, and when they knew that the first man to see my face appeared, they said that my fate began here. ”
Feeling Ji Yan's hand tremble slightly, she turned around and looked at Ji Yan with a peerless face.
"'Every catastrophe', I don't want to come to this ancient city of Youzhou on my first trip. ”
Ji Yan thought back to the months of getting along, the moving sound of the piano, the innocent and charming voice, the daily laughter and play, and then thought of the old words, suddenly held the palm of the jade hand tightened, and said impulsively:
"No, I won't let the nightmare happen!"
Youyun saw his nervous face, and for some reason, her heart warmed. smiled and pinched Ji Yan's nose with his jade hand to comfort him.
"If all this is true, and whether to believe or not to believe is predestined, then I just want to live in the moment and live up to the expectations of each day. ”
Seeing Youyun calmly facing the catastrophe, although Ji Yan felt some heartache in his heart, his heart was clear and he was no longer attached.
"Hmm!"
He nodded to Youyun, yes, be the truest self every day, even if the end comes, it will be more real than escaping life in that life!