second to none

Chapter 15

The tavern is dilapidated and old, there are not many customers, Meishan Jun is drinking to the top, and he is the loudest in the whole tavern.

"Fu Jiuyun, you old man, you can ask me to help you if you have anything to do, and if you have nothing to do, you can just hide and have a good time... For many years, Zhen Hongsheng's fox has been in seclusion all day long, and I have to drink alone. It's so boring..."

Fu Jiuyun ignored his abandoned wife's nagging, and now his attention was entirely on Tan Yin.There were hundreds if not thousands of women who showed eager eyes at the first sight of him, but there were not many women who were as eager as Tan Yin.

He lowered his head to pour the wine, and felt that the beautiful girl opposite him was staring at him, seeing the fingertips from the tip of her hair, wishing to see through him.He was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He handed Tan Yin a glass of wine and said with a smile, "I don't know the girl's name?"

"Ji Tanyin."

Tan Yin didn't drink, she held the cup in her hand and rubbed it.She looked at Fu Jiuyun. His words, deeds, and actions were no different from ordinary people, and counting his age, he was almost [-] years old, which was longer than many immortals in the world.But no matter whether it is a fairy or a demon, the price of living for a long time is to cross the thunder calamity. The spirit in this soul lamp does not have the fate of crossing the calamity, so he has to reincarnate. ?
Tan Yin looked at him with pitiful eyes, which made Fu Jiuyun feel a little creepy.

"Miss Ji..." Fu Jiuyun hesitated to speak, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the big monk, who was drinking with Meishan in a muffled voice, far away from Ji Tanyin, without even looking at her.

"Have we... met before?" Fu Jiuyun asked tentatively.

Tan Yin thought for a while: "That's right."

Fu Jiuyun couldn't help pondering, his memory has never been bad, and Ji Tanyin is a girl with an outstanding appearance, he is confident that if he sees it once, he will never forget it, but he searched his stomach and thought about it, why didn't he have any impression?
On the opposite side, Yuan Zhong had already poured the nagging Meishan Jun to the ground, turned his head and smiled thoughtfully at Fu Jiuyun, and said in a low voice, "Is it over?"

Fu Jiuyun filled him with wine with a smile, calmly said, "His Royal Highness, let me offer you a toast, thank you for the five altars you gave me last time."

Yuan Zhong held the wine glass and looked at him with a half-smile, but he didn't speak or drink, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I haven't seen you for many years, you are still suave and suave."

As if he hadn't heard of it, Fu Jiuyun took a cup and said calmly: "I've been traveling all over the years, and I feel something in my heart. I want to compose a song. Your Highness, the monk, is always elegant. Why don't you come up with a title for me?"

At that time, most of the tunes produced by folk music workshops used ready-made titles, which was very vulgar. The piece he wanted to compose was unprecedented, unprecedented, and unparalleled in the world. He thought of many titles, but he was not satisfied.

Yuan Zhong said with a smile: "You have such an elegant spirit, how can I be modest, is the song finished? Let me listen to it first."

Fu Jiuyun took off the flute at his waist, and played a short song carefully. The song was not finished, and this was just a small part of his first movement.Even though the sound of the flute is melodious, it is unavoidable to have a sense of thinness. However, the tune is lingering and melodious, like a breeze, like flowing water. Tan Yin can't help but feel relaxed and happy after listening to it.

Yuan Zhong tapped the table with his fingers, and followed the rhythm. A short song ended. After a long time, he said: "This song is mellow and affectionate, with the meaning of exquisite spring scenery and gorgeous flowers... Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song, how about it?"

Mei Shanjun was very drunk at this time, clapping his hands and saying: "Not good! I feel drowsy and dizzy! It's called a lullaby!"

Fu Jiuyun didn't seem to hear his drunken words, but just silently recited the four characters "Dongfeng Peach Blossom", as if he liked it very much.

Seeing Tan Yin's eyes, Yuan Zhong wanted to stick to Fu Jiuyun's face, and let this silly girl look at him again, I'm afraid nothing good will happen.He got up and clasped his hands together and said, "I'm too strong to drink, so I'm leaving first. I'll have a drink with you when I have a chance in the future."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Tan Yin and left without explaining.

"Have you seen enough?" He lowered his head and asked Tan Yin with a smile as he walked, his attitude was as kind as he wanted.

Tan Yin was dragged staggeringly by him, and managed to stabilize her body with great difficulty. Suddenly, he dropped another sentence: "If you haven't seen enough, do you want to go back and have a look?"

Tan Yin raised his head and stared at him for a while, Yuan Zhong smiled very gently and sincerely, as if he really asked such a question from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, I'll go back and have a look." She was worried about one thing.

Yuan Zhong suddenly threw her hand away, as if there were thorns on it, and he walked away without saying a word.

Is he... angry?Tan Yin touched his wrist that was aching from being thrown, even if he was a fox, he was still a man just like Taihe, and she would never understand a man's heart.Taihe also had such a moody stage of hot and cold, which is really helpless.

She pushed open the half-covered door of the tavern, and Fu Jiuyun was still sitting where he was, but Mr. Meishan got drunk and fell asleep on the table, reeking of alcohol.

"Fu...Jiuyun?" Tan Yin tentatively called softly, is his name right?
Fu Jiuyun looked at her with some surprise, this girl has come back, isn't she afraid that the monk will kill her in a fit of anger?
"Miss Ji?" He calmed down a little. The girl's eyes were too eager, but she seemed to have something to do with the great monk of the Youhu family. He didn't want to cause trouble for no reason.

Tan Yin looked around, and there were only two or three customers in the tavern, but after all, Fu Jiuyun had an outstanding appearance, including the shopkeeper, who occasionally raised his eyes to look this way.The light in her eyes flickered, and with a sudden wave of her hand, all the sounds around her stopped, and Mr. Meishan's drunken sleep chatter also stopped suddenly. The waiter was pouring wine for the man next to him, and the wine must have stopped in mid-air.

All activities in the tavern were suddenly suspended, as if falling into another strange realm.

Fu Jiuyun was slightly startled—who is she?Actually have such ability? !
"You are the essence born from the soul lamp I made." Tan Yin walked towards him slowly step by step, the light in her eyes gradually became brighter, and the dazzling and cold radiance seemed to appear in her snow-white skin, making it hard to move an inch .

Fu Jiuyun was so shocked that he couldn't speak a word. He wanted to move, but found that his body couldn't move at all.The cold radiance on her body was gradually charming, and he gradually felt the urge to sleep.

"The soul lamp has been lost in the mortal world, and I have no intention of getting it back." She walked up to Fu Jiuyun, stretched out a finger, and slowly touched his brow, the fingertips were fragrant and soft, with a reassuring feeling the warmth.

"But if his soul lamp is ignited, your soul will fly away. Even if you are lucky enough to recover again, you still have to suffer from the endless cycle of reincarnation." Tan Yin condensed the light on his fingertips and sent it between his eyebrows, with a low voice Rou, "I don't know what your fate will be in the future. Today, I will give you some good luck and teach you to avoid the suffering of reincarnation."

The cold light was swallowed by Fu Jiuyun's eyebrows, Tan Yin pulled his fingers away, and looked down at him carefully.The existence of Fu Jiuyun is the supreme achievement of her craftsmanship. She is really very proud in her heart. She was terminally ill and died of vomiting blood. However, the soul lamp she created was denied by Taihe, saying that it was too vicious, so that the flame in her heart was about to go out.

But today, her flame was rekindled, and he was her achievement.

She is a craftsman like no other in the world.

Fu Jiuyun seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream. Looking down, the wine in the glass was still there, and Meishan was still talking drunk. , and was scolded a few words.There were people coming and going outside the tavern, and the sun was shining brightly.

What happened just now?He laughed at himself, seemed to be out of his mind for a while?
The great monk had dragged Ji Tanyin away, leaving two empty wine glasses on the table... Wait, Ji Tanyin?Who is she?He frowned intently, but he couldn't think of her appearance. There seemed to be an irresistible force in his body that prevented him from thinking about this person, but as soon as he thought about it, he forgot these things in an instant. Seeing that Meishan was sleeping soundly, he I don't care about him, and ponder over my own Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song.

Yuan Zhong was in a bad mood, and the hateful thing was that he felt very unhappy with his bad mood, so he became even more unhappy.

The silver in his arms was heavy, so he threw it on the bed and counted it. These days, he snatched more than 400 taels of silver from Ji Tanyin. More than 400 taels, for a mortal to live without worrying about food and clothing for a long period of time, and even enjoy wealth, but he is a fairy, and this amount of money may not even support his mount for a few months.

What are you doing to steal her money?He, too, was fed up with his outrageous and unreasonable behavior.

It was she who insisted on following him for the rest of her life, chasing him openly and secretly, until he had nowhere to run.She satisfied his arrogance and complacency as a man, and he was almost bewitched.

She was like an omnipotent patron saint, she gave him money when he wanted it; she made him happy when he was angry and irritable.Why do you want to do this?Could it be that she really has a crush on him?

Yuan Zhong himself smiled wryly at this absurd idea. He had contacted many women, but he didn't know anything about them, and he didn't want to get to know them.He loves the beauty's appearance, but never wants to understand the beauty's heart, so he doesn't understand, what is Ji Tanyin's heart like?
She did all kinds of hateful and cute things to him, and turned her head to stare at other men. Are women such terrible animals?It's no wonder that many old people want to say that it is hardest to bear the grace of a beauty, and he is feeling hard now.

Yuan Zhong slowly tore off the fake face, he couldn't help himself, he wanted to look in the mirror.

His face was reflected in the bronze mirror, pale and a little thin - not as good as Fu Jiuyun?

After taking photos for a long time, he suddenly felt that this behavior was so stupid. He threw away the bronze mirror and wanted to go out for a walk. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door twice. He was in a bad mood and didn't bother to pay attention.

The people outside the door seemed to leave after standing for a while, Yuan Zhong was even more in a bad mood, he had been in a bad mood too many times recently, he should take some Qingxin Pills or something.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden "click, click" sound in the guest room, as if many people were walking.Yuan Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, it was already dusk, and he realized that he was leaning against the bed and fell asleep.

He rubbed his fingers to light the candle, and the sound of "click, click" was getting closer. He looked down, but saw that the door of the guest room was half closed, and several wooden figures smaller than the previous one were dressed in various colors. clothes, and walked awkwardly towards the bed.

Yuan Zhong looked dumbfounded, those little wooden figures went all the way to his feet, lined up neatly in three rows, saluted with clasped hands, and then began to dance and sing, still singing the song "Jane Xi", but many little wooden figures were much better than him. That night, a wooden man was very powerful, his clothes were swaying, his voice was shrill, and his appearance was very cute.

But that's not all, behind the door flew in a few small mechanical birds, with exquisite bodies and clear and clear voices, except for the absence of bright feathers, they were no different from real birds.With flowers in their beaks, these small mechanical birds flew around the wooden figures, and the petals fell like rain.

At the end of the song, Yuan Zhong's jaw was still closed, and he saw a slightly larger magpie flying in behind the door, with a small note in its mouth, resting on his arm and shaking it up and down. The head is very aura.

Yuan Zhong slowly pulled out the note, on which there were only three words: Do you want to eat?
He looked up, behind the door of the guest room, Tan Yin only showed a pair of eyes, staring at him stupidly.

He was angry and wanted to laugh again, and all the bad moods that had been in his head during the day disappeared.

How stupid is he?How silly?

Why are you laughing?Why do I feel refreshed all of a sudden?

Yuan Zhong deliberately dropped the note, waved away the organ magpie, turned over on the bed, and said nothing.

After a while, the sound of chirping birds sounded like rain, and a heavy weight on the arm stopped seven or eight mechanical birds, including magpies, crows and a lively little eagle.There is a note in each mechanism bird's beak, and the same three words are written on it.

Yuan Zhong was numb from the noise of the birds, so he got up with a sigh, and looked back at the door of the guest room. Tan Yin was still hiding behind the door in his old posture, looking at him expectantly.

"Alas..." He sighed and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a white light flashing outside the window, like lightning, instantly lighting up the surroundings like daylight, followed by many people exclaiming in low voices: "The sky is opening and closing!"

The sky opened and closed, and it actually came eight hours earlier than Immortal Yuqing calculated.

(End of this chapter)