Chapter 25

On the day that Young Master Qi died, Mr. Meishan was short of a drinking partner, sleeping in the room so stuffy and moldy.

It just so happens that the little crow, known as the "third eye" who often observes the world outside, flies back to drink water and brings him this shocking news along the way, scaring most of his decadent and rotten wine worms to death.

You said this person, why did he die?Anyway, he is also a powerful half-immortal, it is a waste to rush to reincarnate without living for hundreds of years.Besides... besides, Mr. Meishan has never seen anyone who loves life as much as Young Master Qi, who devotes all his life's energy to being suave and having fun.

How could he be willing to die?
Mr. Meishan was very restless. After changing his clothes, he drove into the bullock cart to visit the deceased's body.

Young Master Qi loved ostentation when he was alive, he spent a lot of money looking for flowers and flowers, he wanted to enjoy the best of everything, but when he died, he hid in a deserted mountain, and went there without making a sound, without even preparing a grave.

Mr. Meishan thought of his close relationship with his drinking buddies for decades, and felt sad for a moment, so he made up his mind to find a place with good geomantic omen for him to be buried.

Who knew that when he rushed to the col, the body was missing, only one piece of clothing was left on the bluestone platform, and it was gradually turning into blue ashes and being blown around by the wind.

Mr. Meishan walked around the mountain several times in astonishment, but he couldn't find even a hair, so he stared at the little crow suspiciously, and asked it: "Are you sure he is really dead?" To leave the stinky skin behind, I have never heard of it turning into ashes and disappearing.

The little crow's professional ability was doubted, and she flew away in tears.Mr. Meishan searched a few more times, but found nothing, so he had to drive back in a bullock cart. In the future, he often sighed and pondered while stroking his wine glass, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

Most people in the world think that he knows everything, but there are always some things in this world that even he can't figure out.

Once upon a time, I got to know Young Master Qi. This man has a superior appearance and talent. Although he is a mere half-immortal, he has never shown his strength deliberately, but Mr. Meishan can tell at a glance that he is not inferior to all immortals in the world.It's not that he didn't investigate secretly, and even stole the heavenly book collected by the Golden Snake Clan to read it. He didn't find his fate even after searching through the heavenly book.Young Master Qi is indeed the most mysterious and strange person he has ever met.

He wanted to test it himself, but every time he drank, he forgot about it.After a long time, I feel that this person suits my temperament, so I simply throw away all those secret thoughts, and treat him as if he jumped out of a rock, why not?
But such a person would also die, Meishan Jun really couldn't figure it out.For a long time, he closed the door and didn't see any guests, trying to think about how he looked and talked when he saw Young Master Qi the last few times.Thinking about it made my head hurt, but I didn't find any flaws. In the end, I just let out a long sigh and poured the wine under the window to the moon. I should respect this immortal drinking friend.

More than ten years pass by in a hurry. To the immortals, more than ten years are just the time to drink a cup of tea.

That day, Mr. Meishan was lamenting for no reason, holding a wine glass and lamenting that he has no confidant in the world, when the gatekeeper spirit ghost came in with a strange look and reported: "Master, there is a little boy outside, A carload of fine wine is brought here, and it is said to be your old acquaintance."

Mr. Meishan confirmed that he had never had any old acquaintances with young people, and out of curiosity, he stepped on clogs and went to the gate to see what happened.

The lilacs were in full bloom outside the door, and a small carriage was parked by the bridge. There was indeed a young man standing beside the carriage. He was slender and thin, wearing a white robe embroidered with black borders. With hair like clouds, he is leisurely admiring the red flowers beside the wooden bridge with his hands behind his back.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man turned his head slowly, Jun Meishan's heart skipped a beat, he was dumbfounded for a moment, and couldn't speak.

Those eyebrows, that demeanor, just like the young master Qi who has been dead for more than ten years!It's just that now that he is still young, there is still a trace of immature plumpness on his cheeks, but the cold and sophisticated gaze, is it something that a young boy can have?
Seeing him in a daze, the young man smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "Meishan, I brought you 'Drunken Life, Dreams and Death'. It was obtained with great difficulty from the Fox Clan in the west, so it can't be wasted."

Meishan Jun was so shocked that his jaw dropped, he pointed at him and kept shaking, his throat was rattling, and he finally spelled a few words: "...Young Master Qi?!"

He frowned slightly, and then smiled again: "Call me Fu Jiuyun. My parents in this life have treated me very well, and they couldn't bear to abandon their names. They only had the heart to get away when they were buried, otherwise they would have come to you a few years earlier."

It wasn't until most of the car was drunk and killed that Mr. Meishan learned some things about him intermittently.

There was a war between gods and ghosts in ancient times, and ghosts and ghosts ravaged the world, killing them endlessly.There is a dragon in Yinshan, who came out with a soul lamp in his mouth. At the cost of not being reincarnated and suffering forever, he attracted four strands of mortal souls, turned on the supreme power of the soul lamp, and restored the clarity of the world.

Thousands of years later, the soul lamp was extinguished by a strange person, and it was lost to the mortal world, and there was no god to claim it back, and gradually a ghost was born.At the beginning, the ghost had no form, no body, no thought and no consciousness. It could only hover on the soul lamp every day, and often fell asleep.After thousands of years, he will have his own consciousness and wisdom, and he can no longer stay in the mortal world. From then on, he began to experience the long process of reincarnation and reincarnation.

Ordinary souls cross the Naihe bridge after death, and before entering reincarnation, they must drink the water of Wangchuan to wash away all karma and hatred in previous lives.However, he is not qualified to drink Wangchuan, and reincarnated with the previous memories again and again, which can be described as miserable.

Dozens of reincarnations like this, people made of stone will also be worn out, so he starts to practice, and he will not die again when he becomes a fairy, and there is no reincarnation to torture him.

"It's just that I've practiced for so long, and I'm still very empty." Fu Jiuyun drank four or five altars of drunkenness, but there was no trace of alcohol, so Meishan Jun had to run out with a gray face, vomited, and then came back to continue drinking, for his reincarnation. The sturdy physique gritted his teeth secretly.

"I see that you are having a good time every day." Wandering among the women, he was so happy that there was no end to it.

Fu Jiuyun smiled, with melancholy in his eyes: "If you are like me, death is no different from life, you will never see the end, and you will be empty."

Meishan Jun is silent.

The lifespan of a fairy is also extremely long, but no matter how long the lifespan is, it will come to an end one day.Entering the underworld after death and drinking the water of Wangchuan is a new and unknown beginning. The freshness and mystery of life are interesting because of the unknown.People like Fu Jiuyun are really not very interesting, not only boring, but torture.

"Why don't I find a time to light up the soul lamp for you and tell you to rest for a while?" Drunk, Meishan Jun squinted, full of pride to help.

"It's a great sin for a fairy to steal the soul of a mortal. What's more, the world is peaceful now, and it's rare for a monster to get along well. Why bother to make everyone in the world suffer because of one person's suffering?"

Meishan Jun had no choice but to remain silent.

Satisfied with wine and food, Fu Jiuyun drove away in a small carriage, and before leaving, he turned to comfort him: "I have my own happiness, so you don't have to think about it."

He is indeed happy and unrestrained, and within a few years, the three characters "Fu Jiuyun" have been spread all over the southern countries.This person is good at music and has a romantic nature. I don't know how many young girls have been disturbed, and how many couples who share the same bed and have different dreams have been broken up.When a man mentions him, he grits his teeth with hatred, when a woman mentions him, her cheeks turn red with embarrassment.

The flirtatious means accumulated over thousands of years have made him invincible, and he treats women like real and fake, driving them crazy.

Mr. Meishan thought that he would continue to live like this, but one day Fu Jiuyun suddenly came to the door, but this time he was not delivering wine, he was vaguely in a daze, and said: "There is a girl... a little pitiful, let me see her fate .”

Meishan Jun was very puzzled, and followed him to a battlefield in a bullock cart.The fierce battle was raging there, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the stench of blood rose to the sky.He couldn't help frowning and covering his nose, and asked him helplessly, "What are you doing, coming to this kind of place?"

Fu Jiuyun didn't speak, but just pointed to the side of the guide.There were several dilapidated chariots there, with various corpses lying on the ground, and a big drum was mounted on the chariot. Only a slender girl covered in blood continued to beat the drum vigorously, shouting loudly to boost morale.She almost became a blood person, and blood kept seeping out layer by layer from that thin armor.But the movement of beating the drum and the sound of shouting became stronger and stronger one after another, and he would not give up until his death.

"These days I'm staying in Zhouyue Kingdom in the south, doing some business making small statues for people to make money. This woman is the third princess of Zhouyue, and I...were unintentionally acquainted with her. Now Zhouyue is invaded by barbarians and the country is almost wiped out. You represent me Let me see how her fate is, can she still live?"

Mei Shanjun was taken aback: "You want to save her? Absolutely not! This woman's brows are full of black air, and she will die in the underworld in an instant. If you save her, you are going against the law of heaven and you will be punished!"

Fu Jiuyun frowned, and didn't say a word.Watching helplessly as the last drop of blood drained from the body of the three princesses, a wisp of fragrant soul faintly left the body, and was snatched away by the messengers.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Mr. Meishan understood a little bit in his heart: "Jiuyun, do you like her?"

Fu Jiuyun seemed to have woken up, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head: "It's not... just, I can't bear it..."

That day when he was making a small portrait for a girl by the moat, the third princess came to him disguised as a man, with a charming smile and innocent demeanor, she was really a very lovely woman.She didn't come here to run around at night, but she took one of his paintings and asked him seriously: "Why is your name Fu Jiuyun, but the seal on the painting is "Gongzi Qi?"

It was the first time someone asked this kind of question, and Fu Jiuyun couldn't help laughing: "In ancient times, there was a painter Shengping Jiazi, why did he have a name called Jiang Hui?"

The third princess suddenly realized that it was embarrassing for her to come out and ask someone such a simple question.

That day, her face was redder than the sunset.Fu Jiuyun felt that the sunset glow all over the sky seemed to be compared.

But now she is gone, right in front of his eyes.

Fu Jiuyun stayed in Meishan residence for a long time, and just drank and drank every day.Mr. Meishan doesn't know much about this, since he said he didn't like the third princess, it must be because he saw a woman dying in front of him, so he was unhappy, so he used words to resolve it with him from time to time.

Later, Fu Jiuyun only asked: "Does she have a reincarnation? Where is she reincarnated now?"

There is a little crow in Meishan who has the third eye to peek into the world, and soon got the definite news: "Now she has been reincarnated in the Western Qi Guangguo, and she is still a woman. But her life is not very good, I am afraid that she will die of illness before she is 17 years old."

So Fu Jiuyun left, and it took nearly a hundred years to see her frail and sickly in the dark, and occasionally wanted to help her, thinking that this was an act against the heavens, so she had no choice but to suppress the impulse.

This girl did not know what evil she did, and then she was reincarnated several times, but none of them survived.Either he was sick or poor, or he was abused by his husband's family and died young.

He felt that he wanted to see her live happily ever after, at least once she died laughing, as if that would give him some peace of mind.

But she was so miserable. It was rare in this life to marry a good husband, but she was killed by bandits on the way back to her mother's house.When Mr. Meishan came to look for him, he saw him sitting in Yun Yun's carriage, watching helplessly and melancholy as she was seduced by a ghost.

"It's not a problem for you to look at others all day like this." Meishan Jun was more helpless than him, "What's wrong with you? Life is boring, so you start to observe the reincarnation of others?"

Fu Jiuyun thought for a while: "Tell me, if I just saved her, what punishment will God give?"

Mei Shanjun shook his head: "Who dares to change his fate? Don't act recklessly, you won't have time to cry if you lose your wits! This child has suffered for ten lives in a row, and then he will be rich and powerful, even unspeakably expensive. You are really good for her, Leave her alone."

Fu Jiuyun nodded silently: "...That's right, I've been confused lately."

Sure enough, he never peeped at the reincarnation of mortals, and just drank and painted every day.I don't know what's on my mind, I think the rhythm of the world is too vulgar, so I want to write a famous song that will be famous forever.Later, he felt that life was too boring, so he went to Katori Mountain to worship a demon fairy as his teacher, guarding the soul lamp nearby, hanging out with a group of female disciples, and he was very happy.

Mr. Meishan drank with him a few times, and remembering that he had been thinking about the girl, he mentioned it: "She is now reborn in the Eastern Great Yan Kingdom, and she is the only Empress. Her life in this life should be very good."

Unexpectedly, this sentence caused many disasters.

At that time, Fu Jiuyun devoted all his energy to compose the half-quee "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song". He was so proud that he took it out to show off to others. He searched all over the world for dancers, but no one could dance the way he wanted.He could only sigh and say to Mr. Meishan: "I have no confidant in this life. In the huge Central Plains, for 3000 years, no one can understand my rhythm."

Mr. Meishan didn't know anything about rhythm, and he had no interest at all, but seeing that his old friend was enjoying life recently, and vaguely no longer had that empty and boring appearance, he was also happy for him, so he joked: "Can't you draw yourself? Draw the peerless beauty in your heart on paper, and make her dance for you with a magic trick. It's also very easy."

He was just talking, but Fu Jiuyun actually made a painting. After thinking hard for three days, he came up with a fairy method, which made the people in the painting appear as illusions, as if in front of his eyes.

Show it to Jun Meishan, and he nods repeatedly: "Yes, you have come into contact with these dancers? They are really beautiful."

Fu Jiuyun smiled slightly: "Although it is a song for group dancers, a lead dancer is needed. But I still can't think of who the lead dancer should be, so let's play it first."

Meishan Jun somehow thought of the girl who had suffered in ten lifetimes, so he mentioned it to him, but Fu Jiuyun thought for a long time before he remembered who he was talking about, which shows that these days are indeed not bad.Because he heard that her life was very good in this life, he became interested: "Oh? If that's the case, I'm going to have a look."

At this time, he was already a disciple of the Lord of Xiangtori Mountain, so it was difficult to reveal his real name to others, so he went back to his old name, Young Master Qi, and put on a green wood mask, making his way in Dongfang Yan.

For more than a hundred years, the secret arts of the human dynasty have gradually become more and more complicated, and the elder brother of Meishan stayed in the palace to teach the royal family the white paper psychic art.With him sitting in town, Fu Jiuyun was a little embarrassed to break through the barrier and force his way into the palace. He was just like in the past, making small portraits for people by the river in the belt, or painting freehand landscapes, or painting flowers and birds with fine brushwork. To create some momentum, to lure Di Ji out of the palace to see how she is doing.

Unexpectedly, Di Ji is still young now, and the royal family of Dayan has always been solemn and self-restraining, unlike Zhou Yue in the south who is free and indulgent.He stayed in the Huandai River for half a year, but before he came to Di Ji, he met the mischievous Second Prince.

At that time, Fu Jiuyun was drawing a branch of red plum. He expressed his intentions, and his writing was extremely agile.After the last bit of cinnabar was dyed, he picked up the jug and drank it with his head up, and then sprayed the liquor on the drawing paper in one gulp.Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, thin white snow floated all around, and a trembling red plum bloomed in front of everyone's eyes, like a ball of fire in the snow.

The second prince's eyeballs almost fell out, and he pestered him for three or four days. On the last day, he simply ran after the carriage and shouted through the window: "500 taels? 1000 taels? 2000 taels? Mister, at least make an offer! I sincerely want to paint!"

Fu Jiuyun lifted the curtains, said with a faint smile, "My lord, I never sell paintings. Even ten thousand taels of gold are useless."

The second prince had no choice but to change his words: "Sir, please stop, let me take a few more glances at the fairy paintings, I haven't seen enough just now."

The carriage stopped, and Fu Jiuyun got out of the car and went to the tavern with him. Within a few strokes, the second prince was so dizzy that he probably couldn't even remember his own name. He babbled loudly: "Mr. Lend me to enjoy it for a few days... I... I will definitely pay you back in a few days... If you don't believe me, just go to the palace to find me..."

Fu Jiuyun thought for a moment, nodded and sighed: "It's hard to find a confidant, since you love my paintings so much, why not agree?"

Although the second prince is a little immature, his temper is very congenial.Fu Jiuyun handed him the fairy paintings of "Red Plum Blossom" and "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song", and said with emotion: "This is 'Dongfeng Peach Blossom'. Although I only made half of it, it's a pity that no one in the world can dance."

The second prince's eyes lit up: "I have a little sister who is good at singing and dancing. Why don't you let her try?"

Fu Jiuyun didn't really believe that the girl who had suffered ten lives had any talent for dancing. For an emperor who was pampered in the deep palace, the so-called elegant singing and dancing should be just flattery from others.

He just laughed it off and didn't answer.

The second prince went away for several days, and when he found it again, he returned the painting to him, and by the way, he gave him a sentence for Di Ji: "Please finish "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song", if you can finish it, I can dance."

So arrogant, so confident.

Fu Jiuyun is funny and angry. This girl has lived cowardly and useless for ten lifetimes, but she became bold in this lifetime.He intends to frustrate this ignorant girl's spirit, girl, it's better to be gentle and gentle.So I asked the second prince to bring back more provocative words: "It's okay to finish. If Diji can jump out, I will give you two best paintings with all my heart. But if Diji can't jump out, then the bad girl who is overconfident I am afraid that the reputation will spread throughout Dayan."

He wanted to find out Diji's reaction to the provocation, but he didn't want Meishan to ask him for a drink suddenly, so he put it down.Seeing that he was always smiling recently, Mr. Meishan couldn't help teasing him: "What's the matter? Did you move Hongluanxing? Which girl are you looking at?"

Fu Jiuyun remained unmoved, and said calmly: "Red Luan Star? Who took me to see Miss Xin's family last time..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Meishan ran away covering his face like a little daughter-in-law, and even quibbled: "I only treat her as a younger sister!"

Fu Jiuyun just laughed, and decided not to go to the Huandaihe these few days, but stayed in Meishan Residence, looking for a quiet room to concentrate on finishing the next part of "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song".

I don't know how Diji reacted to the provocation, but his arrogance was aroused.I feel that I have spent my whole life energizing on a question that no one in the world can answer. It is really the first thing I am proud of in my life. Seeing everyone lose to "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song", it is inevitable to be disappointed in the pride.Unexpectedly, she was the one who clamored generously to answer the question in the end. He was a little bit unwilling, but still a little bit looking forward to it.

A confidant is the hardest to find in the world.Well, little girl, see what you can bring me?
The complete sheet music of "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song" was brought into the Dayan Palace by the second prince. After a few days, the bold and naive Empress followed her second brother and disguised herself as a man to secretly look for him by the Huandai River. .

At that time, Fu Jiuyun had just come out of Meishan Residence after drinking, drove a carriage and hid in the clouds to condescendly look at her, thinking in his heart, this child has not changed much, he is still wearing men's clothing, thinking that everyone else is blind.Just seeing her ten lifetimes of suffering, and suddenly seeing her pampered and carefree, with a sweet smile on her soft cheeks, he couldn't help but think of the third princess of Zhouyue Kingdom many years ago.

Fortunately, she is lucky in this life.Just keep laughing like this, it's best never to change.

Di Ji waited for a whole day but no one came, so she went back angrily.Fu Jiuyun thought it was cute that she was so angry that she turned into a steamed stuffed bun, so she couldn't help but quietly followed her in the carriage. When she was about to reach the palace, she was stopped by someone—it was Meishan's elder brother, that half-immortal old gentleman.

"My son, Mr. Qi, this is enough. Diji is still young, and she can't handle your tricks." The old man thought that he was going to stretch his claws on the innocent and cute little Diji, so he hurried out to protect the calf.

Fu Jiuyun disliked being misunderstood the most, let alone explaining, so he smiled lightly and said, "What if I must make her eat it?"

The old man looked at him in embarrassment: "This is not how an old cow eats tender grass. Your cow is too old, and her grass is too tender."

Fu Jiuyun was amused by his funny appearance, jumped off the carriage and explained sincerely: "I just want to see how she is doing now, and I don't care about anything else. The old man doesn't need to worry too much."

The old gentleman was relieved: "I heard from Meishan that Mr. Young Master Qi has seen her suffer for ten lives. Her life should be very good in this life, as long as you don't interfere, sir."

Fu Jiuyun was puzzled, so the old gentleman said thoughtfully: "Mr. is an existence beyond mortals, and has no intersection with them. Look at her ten lives, she has had a bad relationship invisibly, and if she wants to contact her again, in this life her It's hard to say what will happen to your fate."

Can evil fate be born just by looking at it?What's the point?Fu Jiuyun thought for a long time in the carriage, and decided not to visit her again.It was the same in the first place, he didn't owe her anything, why did he spy on her life after life?

But I made up my mind not to look at it, but felt very empty, and there was no taste in doing anything, as if I was giving up an extremely important thing, very unwilling and reluctant.

He secretly broke the barrier of Dayan Palace at night, and slipped to the princess's Jingyan Palace to find her.It's no big deal to sneak a look at her, right?They still have a bet!This childish excuse made him feel at ease, quietly peeping at her sleeping face in the dark.

Di Ji is still young now, with childish fullness on her cheeks, quietly pressing the quilt with her hands.Those ten white jade-like fingers were exquisite and lovely. Fu Jiuyun gently took one of her hands, turned it over and put it in front of her eyes, carefully reading her palm.

Her fate in this life is really good, her father is loving and her mother is loving, she grows old smoothly, and her marriage is also happy.

Fu Jiuyun felt a kind of satisfaction in his heart, and was about to let go, when he suddenly felt that she woke up when she moved.He didn't have time to hide, or he didn't want to hide from the bottom of his heart, he wanted her to see him, knowing that there was such a weird person spying on her without her knowing.

Diji's reaction was obviously not so lingering, she was so frightened that she couldn't even cry out.

Fu Jiuyun cast a spell and left in an instant, leaving Zhang Xiaojian for her: Qing Ben is beautiful, but she disguises herself as a man, ugly and ugly!Don't forget the promise of singing and dancing.

A little dampening of her spirit would probably scare her to tears, right?This kind of prank made him want to laugh, but suddenly Di Ji yelled: "Master Qi! I'm sure I'll win! Just wait!"

He almost fell off the beam.

This peeping made the old man very helpless, and he went to the Huandai River to wait for him for several days, but he always avoided seeing him.After all, Fu Jiuyun was a little guilty, but there was a kind of child-like happiness and expectation in his heart.He hasn't felt like this for a long, long time.

When drinking with Mr. Meishan, he couldn't help saying: "Maybe... this time "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song" can really find the owner."

Mr. Meishan was very surprised: "So what if you find the master? You marry her as your wife?"

Fu Jiuyun seemed to have never thought about this question, but he was stopped by the question for a moment, and he drank the wine silently, speechless for a long time.

Meishan Jun laughed loudly, shaking his head and triumphantly: "What's the difficulty for you to marry her? Fly to the palace and snatch her away! I'll be your matchmaker..."

"Xin Mei's little portrait..." Fu Jiuyun only said five words, and Meishan Jun covered his face and ran away again, angry and resentful: "You wait, you wait!"

He didn't wait for Meishan Jun's revenge, but he waited for the song "Dongfeng Peach Blossom" on the balcony.

There were so many people on the stage, but he knew in his heart that she was betting for fun, and dancing was not just for him, maybe there were more reasons for making the man on the dragon chair smile.

But so what?So what, he asked himself?
Now the corner of her fiery skirt brushes over the white stone railing facing the balcony, and the thousands of flowers under the stage are not as good as her faint smile.He posed a difficult problem that the world could not answer, and she gave the best answer.It was the answer he wanted most in his heart.Wandering in the world for 3000 years, 3000 years, seems to be just for this moment.

Meet her, watch her.

The fog dissipated in an instant, and it turned out that it was really her.

He told Meishan Jun the answer to the question he failed to answer last time: "I want her, and I will take her away."

Mr. Meishan always thought he was joking, but this time he was really frightened, and murmured: "Hey... are you serious? Her life in this life is very good, but it has nothing to do with you..."

"I will make her better. I will change her life for her. I will bear the consequences." Fu Jiuyun did not hesitate, "She is mine."

Mr. Meishan didn't have time to stop him, and watched him leave.

Fu Jiuyun felt that he had never been so immature, and the delicate intestines that he used to deal with women were twisted into a straight one at this moment.

what does she like?What do you hate?It's a kind of disrespect for him to break into the palace at night again and again, right?
After thinking about it for a long time, in the end, only two paintings and a note were left for her, and she was already sweating when they came out.She is a little fish in the sea of ​​my heart, swimming around with ease, if I use this bait to lure her, I wonder if I can get the bait?
Fu Jiuyun waited by the Huandai River for a long, long time, and gradually it began to rain.He held up an oil-paper umbrella. The young man standing by the river with an umbrella in the drizzle was very eye-catching. Dayan's folk customs were open again, and bold girls came to ask from time to time, but he dismissed them absent-mindedly.

The river was gurgling, and the dense raindrops left pits and hollows on the water surface, like his heart that was in a hurry.

The rain just kept falling intermittently, and the crystal clear water droplets rolled down from the leaves of the willow tree, and he counted each one in his heart.Looking forward to the little fish taking the bait, don't know when to bite the bait?And a little afraid of her coming, she is still young and innocent, how can I understand it?

If she comes, I will take her away and change her life.If she doesn't want to... er, if she doesn't want to, just knock her out and carry her away, right?No no no, this is no good, I have to be gentle...

He waited by the Huandai River for more than half a month, but Di Ji never came again, so he went to the balcony and saw Di Ji and Zuo Zichen leaning on each other.

Meishan said: "Fortunately, you are not reckless this time. The girl is destined to be a fairy. This Zuo Zichen has a destined marriage with her. The two will become husband and wife. They will practice to become immortals in the future and make her suffer for ten lifetimes. Can you help her?" What better life can she change? Fu Jiuyun, you'd better not be obsessed with it, from now on I will never let the little crow help you find her tracks, just let it go!"

Fu Jiuyun only felt that he had encountered the biggest problem in his life.

Will she become a fairy?

Chengxian.

If you become a fairy, you will have a long life, and you will have a lover by your side. It really is an excellent life, and it is really precious.

What about... him?What should he do?
Meishan Jun sighed: "Isn't it just a dance? I really don't believe that there is no woman in the world who can dance. Later, I will find you a better dancer, and you don't want to miss her. Look at her." After ten lifetimes, still can’t see enough?”

He couldn't get enough of it.It turned out that Zuo Zichen was her happy marriage, and his little Diji was very naive, with the kind of single-minded love that everyone could see that she couldn't hold in her heart.At this moment, if someone asks her who Young Master Qi is, she probably forgot.

She is very happy and beautiful now, which is what he has been looking forward to.

Fu Jiuyun smiled sadly, shook his head, turned and left.

It was not saved, they were saved, but he was no longer saved.It has nothing to do with who can dance well. Once the sea was too difficult for water, except Wushan is not a cloud.Theirs is called fate; he and her can only be called evil fate.He also felt that he was crazy, spying on a woman for ten lives for no reason, fell in love again for no reason, and finally left for no reason.

In his long and endless reincarnation, all of this will probably only become a small ripple, and in a few thousand years, he may not even remember what she looks like.

It's just that I'm really not reconciled.

He counted the water drops tens of thousands of times, but in the end he still couldn't wait for her, and he couldn't wait any longer.

Fu Jiuyun went back to Xiangtuo Mountain. He originally thought about taking the soul lamp away, and finding a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to spend his life with Di Ji.But now he feels that the world is so big that it doesn't matter where he lives.

Female disciple Qingqing saw his depressed appearance recently, and couldn't help joking: "I've been out for so long, but I've changed my sex? A few days ago, Huaishan and the other little girls invited you to drink and you didn't go. What's on your mind?"

Fu Jiuyun thought for a while: "I'm wondering if I should be the big stick that breaks up the mandarin ducks."

Qingqing couldn't help laughing: "If you stand over there, you don't need to beat the mandarin duck with a stick, and it will fall apart. However, you should refrain from doing such immoral things, after all, there are very few lovers in the world."

Fu Jiuyun thought about it again, nodded and smiled slightly: "Yes, you spoke very well."

That girl's happiness doesn't need to be given by him.If she didn't fall in love with someone else, he could give her whatever she wanted and spoil her to heaven.Now that she fell in love with someone else, everyone except Zuo Zichen would be hell for her.He kept her because he wanted to see her smile, instead of making himself happy and causing her to wash her face with tears, it would be better for him to feel more uncomfortable and watch her smile.

He is a ghost, his heart is stronger than ordinary people, and he is not afraid of those indelible pains.

After spending a while in Xiangtuo Mountain leisurely, the owner of the mountain did not know who heard that there is a treasure in the imperial tomb of Qiong Kingdom in the west, called the Tongxin Mirror.It is said that a man and a woman who love each other go to the mirror to take a photo. If it is a destined marriage, the mirror will reflect the appearance of the two.If there is no chance, the mirror will be blank.

The old man Shanzhu has always had a strong interest in these weird treasures, and he wanted to search for them.It just so happened that Fu Jiuyun had been decadent and bored recently, so he simply asked for orders to help him grab the treasure, thinking of finding something to do to relax.

After waiting for more than a year at the imperial mausoleum, the war ghost and Xin Mei never returned.Fu Jiuyun gradually got tired of looking at the green mountains and green waters in the imperial mausoleum every day, so he just left a note for them to play and go all the way, planning to go all the way from the bottom of the sea to Tianyuan Kingdom in the northwest to enjoy it.

Unexpectedly, heavy cavalry were deployed around the harbor at some time, and the people in the town were all driven away. There are thousands of people patrolling the mountains and guarding the harbor every day, and they all look like they are facing an enemy.

Curious in his heart, Fu Jiuyun secretly kidnapped a soldier and asked, "What are you doing? Is there going to be a war?"

Xiaobing was enchanted by the magic, his eyes were dark, he was trembling in panic, and he said repeatedly: "It's Tianyuan Kingdom! That day, the prince of fate led an army of demons to sweep across other countries... Several small countries around Qiong Kingdom were swallowed up. It is said that the Eastern Great Yan Kingdom was destroyed not long ago! The Holy One was afraid that some spies from Tianyuan would infiltrate the Qiong Kingdom, so he sent troops to guard the border..."

Fu Jiuyun only heard the words "Dayan Kingdom was destroyed", and his heart almost stopped beating in shock.

It will be at least ten years before Dayan is destroyed. Where did the destiny prince Tianyuan come from to drive the loose sand-like demon to work for him?
Before he could ask any more questions, he summoned the spirit bird and flew towards Dayan on a rampage.

But there is no Great Yan Kingdom in the world anymore.

Zuo Xiang treasoned the country, and Prince Tianyuan led an army of monsters like a broken bamboo, and set fire to the Dayan Palace. The flames burned for a full month, and burned those once magnificent palaces to ashes, leaving only a few ruins.

The Eastern Concubine also died in a catastrophe.

Fu Jiuyun just couldn't believe his eyes.Didn't it mean that her fate is very good in this life?Didn't you say there is a fairy fate?But... the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, and the flames burn the body, what kind of pain is that?She died even worse than in previous lifetimes!
He wandered in the ruins for a long, long time.There were many charred corpses, and he would be terrified when he looked at each one, feeling like her, and wishing it wasn't her.

When the distraught Meishan Jun found it, he kept rummaging through the ruins, as if trying to find some miracle.

"Sometimes I was wrong!" Meishan-jun was so angry that his face turned green, "That national teacher in Tianyuan is really not easy! He can suppress a man of destiny with unparalleled destiny, and forcefully change his fate against the sky. The demon is here to replace you! How many people's lives have been disturbed, this time the world is really going to be in chaos!"

Fu Jiuyun's eyes were bloodshot, and he held onto him, his voice hoarse: "Where's Di Ji? Is it dead or alive?"

Mei Shanjun spread his hands: "I can't find her, the elder brother must have cast a spell on her to prevent you from peeping..."

Fu Jiuyun pushed him away, staggered up to the spirit bird, and searched around aimlessly.

He didn't know where to look for it. He used to be so high up to spy on her fate, never thought that one day he would not be able to find her.

It turns out that the world is so big, how many years would it take to find a grain of sand in the vast ocean?

I don't even know if she is alive or dead.

With the last glimmer of hope, he went back to Xiangqu Mountain to look for Zuo Zichen, but he didn't know that his memory was sealed, and he forgot everything that happened in Dayan Kingdom.

The girl standing beside him was no longer Di Ji, but another strange and beautiful woman with an arrogant and indifferent expression.

"Are you asking Diji?"

The girl's name is Xuanzhu, and she is the princess of the kingdom of Yan. She changes color when she hears the word "Emperor Ji".

"I don't know, probably already dead."

She had a deep-rooted hatred for Di Ji.

Fu Jiuyun went to see the mountain master, wanting to find out what happened to Zuo Zichen.

The owner of the mountain is looking at his new collection in the treasury. Among them are two fairy paintings. He remembers that they were given to Di Ji by himself.

Seeing Fu Jiuyun staring straight at the two paintings, the owner of the mountain was unavoidably proud: "This is the fairy painting of Mr. Qi, a treasure that can't be bought with ten thousand taels of gold. No wonder you looked straight."

Fu Jiuyun turned around suddenly, stared at him coldly, and said in a low voice, "How did the painting come about?"

The owner of the mountain was a little embarrassed, but also a little annoyed: "Of course it was given by someone else... What are you asking for?"

Fu Jiuyun smiled: "When someone sent you a painting, did they beg you to seal Zuo Zichen's memory?"

There is no one other than the mountain master who can bless this sealing spell so perfectly and superbly.What he has always been good at are some weird curses and seals.

The owner of the mountain turned cold: "Jiuyun! You are too rude!"

"Let me guess." Fu Jiuyun was not afraid of his anger at all, "Zuo Zichen knew that his father was going to treason, and Zuo Xiang was afraid that he would reveal the matter, so he gave you two fairy paintings and asked you to trap him in Xiangtuo. Mountain. Am I right?"

The mountain owner was furious, turned around and walked behind the curtain, without saying a word.

Fu Jiuyun didn't want to ask any further questions. He knew all the reasons very well.

Tianyuan Guoshi changed his fate against the sky, and gave birth to a fierce demon bred by his own blood in the belly of the queen to replace the legendary man of destiny.That's why Tianyuan Kingdom had so many demon armies, they swept across the Central Plains without being invincible, which brought the time of Dayan's destruction of the country a full ten years earlier.

This is the first change in the emperor's fate, the catastrophe of subjugation.

And he himself made a bet with Di Ji that day and lost two paintings, which became the treasures of the left minister to buy the mountain master.Without Gongzi Qi's paintings, it's hard to say whether Zuo Xiang can impress the mountain master's heart of stone. After all, there are not many treasures in the world who can make Shan take the initiative, and even be tempted to attack his own disciples. Zuo Xiang may not be able to win him.

This is the second change in the Diji's fate, her lover is robbed.

Fu Jiuyun finally understood what the old gentleman meant by the evil fate.

Everything was subtle, and when he thought he had stopped, he realized that it was too late.The evil fate had already begun when he bet with Di Ji.

Nothing can be undone.

Fu Jiuyun had no interest in life, and stayed in Meishan residence all day long. He had never been so drunk in his life. After he was drunk, he just vomited, vomited in a mess, as if he was about to die.

Meishan comforted him: "This matter has nothing to do with you. That day, the national teacher Yuan went against the sky, and sooner or later he will suffer retribution. You don't have to regret not avoiding her, what should come will always come. Not those two fairy paintings, but also Other babies, why bother to blame yourself?"

He was still lucky for Fu Jiuyun, he wasn't the one who changed his life, and naturally the punishment of God would not fall on him, and this old friend could continue to enjoy himself.

Fu Jiuyun died drunk by the pool, struggled to turn over, and rolled into the bottom of the pool, leaving only a string of bubbles rolling on the water surface.His long hair was rippling at the bottom of the water, like a spreading black lotus flower.

Blame yourself?No……

He floated to the surface of the water dripping, crystal clear water dripping down his eyelashes.

"...I only blame myself for not being able to make up my mind to take her away."

If you are tempted, you shouldn't regret it, you shouldn't back down, and in the end, you can only watch her fall to this point.

"I will wait for her next life, this time I will never give her up to anyone again."

He smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

Mei Shanjun was speechless: "Fu Jiuyun, you can't act like this. First, you shouldn't interfere in her affairs at all, and I won't help you find her traces; second, even if I want to help you, I'm afraid I can't help you. Daddy Senior brother has cast a curse on her, whether it is reincarnation, life or death, I will never see it again. There are so many people in the world, where can you find them?"

Fu Jiuyun thought for a while: "Look one by one. Anyway, I have a long life, and I can always find her."

Mr. Meishan's nose gradually turned red, he coughed twice, turned his head away and sighed, "Look at you, let me say something..."

Fu Jiuyun clattered out of the water and handed over an empty wine glass, motioning for him to fill it up.

Mei Shanjun sighed: "In my opinion, that girl may not be dead. Eldest brother is over there, so she won't die so easily. Although we can't find her now, I still have hope in my heart. If she is still alive , what are you going to do? Still so drunk like a dead man?"

Fu Jiuyun gently put the drained wine glass on the bank, thought for a long time, but finally smiled slightly:
"Find her, stay with her, and go against the sky."

He sank again.

He is not afraid of anything anymore, he is not a saint, if he lets go once, there will never be a second time.

If she was still alive, if he could still find her, he would hold on tightly and never let go.So that her eyes could actually see him, look at him.

If she could laugh again, then it seemed like it wouldn't be a problem at all to do all the things he didn't want to do, to give all the things he couldn't.

Nie Yuan?So what?It was he who was going to bother her and want her to live better.That was his own fault, and had nothing to do with her, he had to bear it himself.

Ghosts have a strong heart and are not afraid of pressure and waiting.

He is really not afraid of anything anymore, and will be pampered to the death in his lifetime.

(End of this chapter)

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