Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 43

Afraid that Wen Jingchan would leave early in the morning, Lingyu ran outside his house before full light.

She also thought about whether to stand at the door and wait for him to wake up and come out by herself, but she didn't expect that the people in the room had already noticed her coming.

"Come in." Wen Jingchan's voice was clear, as if he had just woken up.

He stood in front of a porcelain tank, looked down at the goldfish swimming with their tails flapping, and dropped a few grains of fish food from time to time.

"What do you want from me?" Wen Jingchan asked her proactively.

"Master, isn't he going to Xiangfu Town?" Ling Yu cut to the chase, "I'll take you there."

Earlier, she had fooled Wen Jingchan into not being able to use his spiritual power, and he was going out. It would be easier to have someone like her who knows the instant shadow technique take him than to go there by herself.

Wen Jingchan put down the fish food bowl in his hand, and carefully scrubbed his knuckles in the sink.

His fingers are long and straight, and his whole body is white, including his hands, which are even more beautiful when soaked in water.

Ling Yu waited for him to wash and wipe his hands, but if she didn't give her a response, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Could it be that she didn't deceive him?
"If you want to go, just take me there." Wen Jingchan finally said.

What do you mean?
What do you mean if she wanted to go, she would take him there?

Although Ling Yu seldom ponders what other people think, there is obviously something in Wen Jing's words.

Fortunately, Tong Yan gave her a reason.

"Master hasn't given me the magic weapon for cultivation for a long time," Ling Yu said, "Didn't it wait for me to pass the test? I thought that this trip down the mountain was a test given by the master, so I took the initiative to ask."

Obviously, Wen Jingchan wanted to deny it, but before he could say it, he swallowed it back.

This little fairy has been like this since he was a child, thinking ten thousand things in his heart, and only saying one thing out of his mouth.

Tougher than a saw-mouthed gourd, he won't tell unless asked.

Ling Yu didn't care, anyway, just take her down the mountain to Xiangfu Town.

"Tong Yan's Magical Artifact," Wen Jingchan said suddenly, "she should realize the opportunity to make her recognize the owner."

It turned out that he knew that he also deliberately did not teach.

"Every opportunity is waiting for me to realize it," Ling Yu retorted, "Then why do you still want to be a teacher?"

She didn't intend to choke with Wen Jingchan, she just said this when she thought of it, and after she finished speaking, she found that it seemed to make people sound offended.

Wen Jingchan only bent his eyes and smiled: "You are right."

His eyes are very bright, and when he smiles sincerely, it is more like stars scattered in them, gentle and dazzling.

Ling Yu was a little dazed.

At this moment, she understood why she was always peaceful when she was with Wen Jingchan.

Although sometimes there was resentment and anger on the surface, but in the end, she could clearly feel the feeling of peace of mind.

Wen Jingchan never denied her, no matter what, he looked at her very tenderly, agreeing with her thoughts or actions.

He didn't talk much, but his attitude was very clear.

When it was a crow without a human form, not to mention that he would praise her for flying two extra steps, even if she ate two extra bites of food every day, Wen Jingchan said she was really amazing.

After getting along with him as a human being these days, I can feel his tolerance even more.

He taught Ling Yu things, seldom preaching, more like sharing.

Well, Ling Yu admitted that such a person should indeed become a fairy and a god.

If all the gods in the sky were like him, maybe 33 Chongtian would have a different style.

"Let's go." Wen Jingchan took the initiative to lean over and stood beside her.

Ling Yu closed her eyes, quickly made a formula in her hands, and in the blink of an eye, she was outside the archway in Xiangfu Town.

In the middle of the stone-carved arch hangs a faded colored plaque with the three big characters of Xiangfu Town written on it, walking inside is where she wants to go.

"Xiangfu Town once produced a number one scholar." Ling Yu looked at the words above her head.

Although it seems that many years have passed, one can imagine the scenery of the number one scholar returning to his hometown and being sent back by the imperial court.

Back then, this colored plaque should have been decorated with golden patterns and dazzling colors.

It's just time, which can make everything fade to gray.

"Well," Wen Jingchan nodded, "it should be honored for generations, but after enrolling, he killed the emperor's princess."

Also, the hometown of Zhuangyuan Lang, if he can rise to the top, the whole town will be extremely prosperous, and it will not be a small town that looks like a place outside the world.

"How do you know?" Ling Yu asked.

"Cross the wronged soul of Zhuangyuan Lang," Wen Jingchan said, "it's written in his merit book."

I didn't expect Wen Jingchan to care about this.

"How many years have I been wronged," Ling Yu said, "Didn't you become a soul-destroying green ghost?"

"He felt that he died wronged and refused to enter reincarnation," Wen Jingchan said. "He secretly searched for the princess in the underworld for hundreds of years to confront him, but he couldn't find her dead soul anywhere."

"If you want to say hate, he probably only hates the princess and doesn't want to harm others."

The more Ling Yu listened, the more he felt that he was making trouble for no reason: "Is he sick? Didn't you say that he killed the princess, why does he still hate the princess?"

"The emperor said he harmed the princess." Wen Jingchan said, "He said he just didn't agree with the princess returning to the court and wanted her to stay in Anxi. He never thought that she would die because of it."

Rest in peace.

Ling Yu is too familiar with this place.

"This No. [-] scholar," she understood, "is his name Liu Xu?"

Wen Jingchan didn't expect Lingyu to know his name. When he came to rescue the wronged soul, he had already forgotten his name.

When he was taken to the Underworld Meritorious Affairs Division, the judge searched for his name for two full days.

"Yes, Liu Xu," Wen Jingchan said, "If he can't find the princess, he will take up residence here, and his evil spirit will linger. The people of Xiangfu Town will never be able to get ahead for generations."

She thought that only the gods in the sky were looking for her everywhere in this world, but she didn't expect this mortal to be looking for her too.

It also caused people in their hometown to have no good way to go for thousands of years.

"Look, is this reasonable?" Ling Yu said flatly, "Liu Xu has harmed more than a dozen generations of people in the town, and a little Bodhisattva like you came to guide him and save him from the fire."

Originally, Ling Yu was just thinking about it in her heart, and even she said it without realizing why.

Wen Jingchan was not annoyed by her words, but instead smiled: "I'm not saving him, Lingyu."

"I am the one who saved Xiangfu Town."

"Letting his soul fly away can also cut off the evil causes in the town," Ling Yu said, "but you have to ferry him into reincarnation."

Wen Jingchan recalled what Ling Yu said before and after, and asked her: "Do you have any old grudges with Liu Xu?"

"No." Ling Yu replied without thinking.

As if his answer was too fast and too short, and he was suspected of telling lies, Ling Yu paused for a moment and then continued: "After reading his theories, I think he is not very good."

Nothing is false, it is true to read policy theory, and it is true to think that people are not good.

Ling Yu thought, this should not be counted as ostomy business.

(End of this chapter)