fairy wife

There are only a few clues, as for the origin and whereabouts of real Fujin, there is no news about whether he is still alive.

Fang Zhenren is not optimistic about this.

Master Yuxia is confident that Master Fujin must still be alive, and she will be able to find him to resolve the crisis in Xiuyuan Mountain.

But the source of her confidence, Fang Zhenren was somewhat disapproving.

There is no lack of such things in the field of cultivation, such as enlightenment from the patriarch of the sect, but none of these things can stand up to scrutiny, most of them use the banner as a tiger's skin, and use the name of the patriarch's enlightenment to give themselves Some actions to justify the name, or to inspire future generations, etc., in short, few things are true.

Fang Zhenren knows Zhenren Yuxia very well, and knows that she is not a liar.She is too noble, and she doesn't even bother to defend herself when she is framed.Her belief is that if you know me and believe me, you will naturally not believe in the words of provoking and slandering.If you don't believe me at all, then there is no need for me to talk to you, and everyone should not know each other from now on.

She won't make up any lies about dreaming about meeting the patriarch, she should have dreamed for real.But she is too concerned about sect affairs, it is not uncommon for her to think about it every day and dream at night.But if you have to deal with the things in your dream as if they were real, I'm afraid she will be even more disappointed.

The conversation between the two was actually not harmonious, and Qiuqiu came to interrupt, but Master Yuxia felt that Tu'er came at just the right time.

Daoist Yuxia also took out this letter and handed it to Qiuqiu to read.

Qiuqiu was very surprised: "Really found it?" To be honest, she didn't have much hope.After all, it's been too long, and I found such a regular letter from the vast pile of old books and old papers.Wuloushan's actions are meticulous and meticulous.

The letter paper has turned yellow, and the envelope is covered with dry insecticide powder, but the quality of the paper has become brittle after so many years.Qiuqiu was extra careful, lest she crush the letter paper if she squeezed hard.

She didn't see anything more than Master Yuxia.

If the letter was written by real Fujin, then Qiuqiu just felt that this senior was really a man of temperament—his handwriting seemed wild and scribbled, and he didn't look at the letter written carelessly, but the ink was smeared, and the margins beside it were still sloppy. Two drops of ink on the idea.It can be seen that the person who wrote the letter was very anxious.

In the letter, he also solemnly entrusted him with the hope that a dose of effective medicine could be dispensed as soon as possible, so as to heal his junior brother Fujia's injury.

"Their brothers and sisters must have a good relationship."

"Maybe." Master Yuxia recalled the expression of Master Fujia in the dream at that time: "There may be other secrets."

This old letter reminded Qiuqiu of her old painting.

Looks like something from the same period... Even the paper used is the same.

The small shop that sold her old paintings, pencil cases, and old books... There must be some connection between the real person Fujia and the real person Fujin, and she must go again to find out the connection between them.

The team of spirit birds flew all the way.When passing by the place where she used to live, Shi'er asked Qiuqiu if she wanted to stop and take a look.

"No need." Qiuqiu knew what the mountain looked like now, a piece of scorched earth and rubble, the small courtyard she was familiar with, the herbs and flowers planted by Master, the grassland where Dabai and Erbai played and played.It's all gone, but seeing it just adds to the sadness.

"Alright." Shi'er said softly, "I'll come back with you when everything is over."

There was also nostalgia in his expression.

The spirit crane hovered over the mountains for a while, and this crane was also very familiar with this place.

Then it flapped its wings vigorously and flew towards the far north.

Some people separated from them on the way, and the Donghumen, Qianzhou faction, and Luoquanshan factions all went back.The experience of this trip to the sealed land seems to have nothing but losses, but each of them is different from before entering.

Whether they lost something or learned something, everyone feels differently.

There was a break in between.It was the morning of the third day when they arrived at Wulou Mountain.

Qiuqiu had always felt strange before, not knowing how Wulou Mountain got its name.Looking down at the main peak of Wulou Mountain.Qiuqiu found that the shadow it cast on the ground looked like a pavilion, which may be why it got its name.

"Let's rest first, and inquire about the situation."

Qiuqiu looked at Xiuyuan Mountain in the distance. Xiuyuan Mountain was still shrouded in cloud and mist just like in her memory. Spring had not come yet, and the continuous rain and snow on Xiuyuan Mountain would not end. From here If you look from a distance, you can't see anything.

"I want to go to Heshan Town."

Shi'er thought for a while, nodded and said, "I'll go with you."

"convenient?"

"It's nothing, please Guan Wei and the head of Wulou Mountain, the real person, and sue him."

Heshan Town was very different from the last time she came here.

The last two times when she came, the town was quiet and peaceful, very lively, with people coming and going, businesses, workshops, and children running around on the street, competing for sugar figurines and shuttlecocks. Gadgets that don't matter.

But now the whole town looks very deserted.

Many shops facing the street are not open for business. Even if they are open, they seem listless and absent-minded. There is no sound of yelling and hawking in the past, and there are no children running around chasing and playing. Even the flags of the wine shops are weakly drooping. He looked, completely devoid of vibrancy.

There must be many people in the town who heard the news and moved away, and the rest of the people still persisted for some unknown reason.

Qiuqiu couldn't care less about emotion.

She saw the little front of what used to be a thrift store.

The door panel was still tightly closed, and even the old lettering that she had seen before was written in its place.

It looks like the house hasn't been rented out since the guy who ran the thrift store left.Maybe it was because something happened to Xiuyuan Mountain at that time, and the world became more and more difficult day by day. There were only people who left, but no one who came here again.

"Go in and have a look."

"it is good."

Shi'er removed two door panels, revealing a doorway that can be entered and exited.

The light in the room was very dim, and it was vaguely the same pattern that Qiuqiu had seen before.The room was empty.Things have already been emptied, and there are only traces of dust and messy footprints on the ground.

Qiuqiu pointed it out to Shi'er: "At that time, things were all placed in that corner, and it was quite messy. There were all kinds of old things in the store, vases, old desk cases, suitcases, and old clothes. Didn't look carefully." She pointed to the corner next to the door: "The boss was lying behind it at that time."

Both of them took a step towards the tall counter at the same time.

Well, they probably thought of getting together again.

Shi'er walked behind the counter, and Qiuqiu stood beside him.

This counter looks like it has seen better days.The paint on it can no longer see its original color, and the corners and branches have been polished to a round and smooth shape.

There is an old inkstone on the counter and a pen that is about to wear out. They seem to be very common things.

There are two drawers at the bottom. There may have been change and account books in them, but the drawers are empty now.

They seemed to have made a wasted trip.There are no clues here.

If he can find this shop owner, he may get clues about real Fujin, or news about Huoer.

"I'll go to the shops on the left and right to ask." Qiuqiu said.

"it is good."

Qiuqiu didn't have much hope, and the shops on the left and right were closed, but fortunately, the restaurant was still standing tenaciously.The shopkeeper was still the old Cai, who looked older than the last time Qiuqiu saw him.squint.

"Uncle Cai, do you still recognize me? I asked you about something before. It's about the thrift store diagonally opposite..."

The old man nodded slowly: "I remember."

"that……"

"The person you inquired about came back a few days ago."

Qiuqiu was extremely surprised: "Really? When? What did he come back for? Do you know where he is now?"

"At the end of last month, right?" Lao Cai thought back: "I also asked him where he came from and whether he still wanted to open a shop. Now that the world is bad and everyone in the town has left, it is not a good time for him to come back. "

When people get old, it is inevitable to be wordy, so Qiuqiu listened to him patiently.

"What he said was strange."

"What's weird?"

"He said that he came back because he knew something had happened."

why?

How could anyone take the initiative to contribute to bad things?

"What else did he say?"

"I didn't say anything. He was dressed cleaner than before, and he looked... looked younger. I almost didn't recognize him. I always thought he was about my age, but looking at it this way, it seemed that he was just a little older than me." People in their thirties and forties..."

Qiuqiu's heart skipped a beat.

She had seen the boss before, and she also felt that he was very old, at least in his 50s or [-]s.

How did you suddenly become younger?

Lao Cai said: "He also sold two catties of wine... He left without saying anything."

"Do you know where he landed?"

Lao Cai shook his head perplexedly: "It shouldn't be too far away, judging by his appearance...Maybe he moved back to the town to live, so he was going that way."

Qiuqiu turned her head in the direction he pointed.

That is the direction to Xiuyuan Mountain.

Seeing that she couldn't ask any more questions, Qiuqiu nodded and said, "Thank you very much. If you see him again, please take care of me. This person is very important to us." She took out money and handed it to Lao Cai. But Lao Cai didn't answer, and waved his wrinkled and rough hands: "No need, now you live every day, what's the use of these?"

Qiuqiu thought for a while, took the money back, and gave him a newly drawn talisman paper: "This is a talisman drawn by myself. If there is any danger, it may be able to warn in advance. Please accept it."

Lao Cai still seemed unimpressed, but Fu accepted it.

Maybe when he lived to his age, he didn't value life and death so much.

Qiuqiu hurried back, if she hadn't been worried about being in the town, she would have wished to fly.

"Shi'er, let me tell you, the old man Cai from the restaurant told me some news..."

She walked in the door, and then there was a sudden pause.

A man stood facing Shi'er and turned his head towards her.

In the dim light, the man was wearing a half-worn Taoist robe that people in the Xiuyuan Mountain Gate would wear, and his gray hair was neatly tied on top of his head. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: There is no suspense about who this person is. .Even if I play tricks, everyone will guess it.

It took a lot of effort to put our son to sleep at noon today, but after success, our mother and I whined all the way until almost five o'clock... Well, other people's nap is a nap at noon, and we take a nap in the afternoon. .

Ask for tickets in a low voice.

Regarding the procrastination of procrastination, this. .I feel like I'm trying not to procrastinate. .