Hidden Blade

The snow outside the camp is getting heavier and heavier, and the night is already deep. However, the ghost Bodhi sitting in the camp does not seem to be sleepy at all.

She didn't want to sleep. In fact, she had been sleeping too long. Most of her long life was in a state of lethargy. So now she doesn't want to sleep. She wants to finish everything in front of her eyes soberly, so as to make sure that the final result will not deviate from her expected result.

So she sat in the chair of the camp, which was made of mink, and thought with a calm brow, whether there was any deviation in every step that had happened or would happen.

And supporting her to do this is just some kind of obsession.

The obsession of giving yourself and the world a chance.

She remembered that many years ago, when she woke up from her long sleep, she walked out of the towering and winding palace hidden in the depths of the earth. She stepped barefoot on the Loess and looked at the bright sun in the sky and the birds in the forest. She thought that was the most beautiful thing of time.

So she walked through the dense forest, walking and looking.

Until she came to a city, she was excited to step into the city, the crowd surging in the city, there are vendors selling all kinds of things on the street, there are children playing tricks on both sides, there are acrobatics walking martial arts, everything is so strange, her eyes straight.

Then she smelled a smell, from the corner shop mouth, she in the smell of induction, walked to the door of the shop. Just as she stood still, the shopkeeper said enthusiastically, "how little girl, do you want to have a taste of the newly baked osmanthus cake?"

At that time, the ghost Bodhi saw such things for the first time in her life. She did not have too many doubts, so she nodded at that time and said with a smile: "good."

Naturally, the shop owner quickly handed the sweet scented osmanthus cake to the ghost Bodhi. The GUI Bodhi, who was greedy all the way, opened his mouth and took a bite of the cake. He ate it with great taste.

That shop owner sees so, also squint a smile, stretch out a hand to say: "seven Wen one."

The ghost Bodhi came back from the delicious food. She winked at the shop owner and said, "what?"

The shop keeper's face changed, he said again: "osmanthus cake seven Wen a, you eat my sweet scented osmanthus cake, naturally you have to give me money."

Ghost Bodhi more and more doubt, she blinked her eyes, said: "but I have no money."

The smile on the shopkeeper's face disappeared at that time. He put his hands on his hips and drank: "what do you eat without money? If you don't learn well at a young age, how can you learn from others to eat overlord food?"

The ghost Bodhi was afraid. She couldn't understand why she had changed her face in a moment. She was at a loss for a while, and the store owner obviously didn't want to let her go. At that time, she walked out of the shop and twisted her sleeves, and was about to walk towards the ghost Bodhi. She cursed: "today, you, the little liar, don't know what to eat and give money. It's only natural that I don't need to open this shop."

The shopkeeper said, changing a set to the ghost Bodhi hands posture.

And the ghost Bodhi has never seen such a battle, for a time stay in place.

"Don't worry about the shopkeeper. I'm a child who doesn't understand. You can take the money." But at this time, a voice suddenly sounded, a monk stepped out at that time, blocking between the ghost Bodhi and the shop owner. He said so, and handed out a stack of copper plates from his hands and put them into the hands of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was stunned and subconsciously weighed the money string in his hand. How could it be as much as 20 Wen? He immediately grinned and lost his intention to start. However, his eyes fell on the monk who suddenly arrived and looked up and down. In the bottom of my heart, he said strangely: how can the monk still have children?

"Dad." And the ghost Bodhi also showed a surprise smile at that time.

"Why didn't you come to dad when you woke up and ran out alone?" The monk said this way, although it was a word of blame, but the tone of the words did not mean much blame, but full of indulgence.

"Vaguely, I came here unconsciously." The girl responded.

"Come on, daddy, take you home." The monk took the girl's hand and walked out of the street.

"Dad, sweet scented osmanthus cake is delicious."

"Is it? I'll bring you to eat next time you wake up

"Good. But Dad, yu'er doesn't want to sleep all the time. She wants to go out and see the outside world more. "

"Yu'er is good. You can grow up by sleeping more. When you get enough sleep and grow up, you can always look at the world..."

"but yu'er feels that she is different from them. When yu'er slept last time, sister lvning was still a child, and now she has become something she can't recognize."

"Because yu'er is different from them, she will do important and important things in the future."

"So... Dad... Yu'er is a little sleepy and wants to sleep again..."

the girl said this, and she could not stop the sudden sleepiness in her heart. Her head was askew at that time, and the monk beside her was very quick. She helped the girl's fallen body and said in her mouth, "dear, soon you can wait for that day."...

Lu Ning, the full name should be Fang Luning. According to the genealogy, it should be Fang yu'er's Xuan grandson.

As the last one of the great Chu's adherents, she was found by the monk in Changwu pass of the state of Chen. At that time, Fang Luning was lonely and her parents had already died in an internal strife in the state of Chen. The monk brought her back. Fang yu'er and Fang Luning, who had different generations but no difference in mind, naturally became friends.

However, Fang yu'er's physique is special. She falls into a long sleep every once in a while, and her body stops growing, so that when she wakes up again, her childhood companion is already very slim. Things are not human beings, but follow Fang yu'er, who has not yet become a ghost Bodhi.

For example, after a long time, she wakes up again. Fang Luning is old. Fang yu'er rushes to see her childhood playmate, who is white haired. She holds Fang yu'er's hand, but she has no courage to call her sister yu'er any more.

She said, "sire, I am dying."

Fang yu'er didn't know what death was, but a kind of uncontrollable sadness poured into her heart, which made her realize that death... Is a very bad thing. So she took the hand that was supposed to be smooth as jade, but in fact it was full of folds like an old tree. She said, "sister Lu Ning, I don't want you to die. Why... Why must I die?"

Lying on the bed, the old woman sighed and said: "no way... The lives of the Fang family are poor. The sins committed by our ancestors must be paid back by the younger generations. From my parents to my children, we are paying off the debts of our ancestors. I am honored by your majesty if we can live to this day."

Fang yu'er didn't quite understand what Fang Luning was talking about, but her weak appearance made her heart more and more sad.

She shook her head vigorously, praying that the old man in front of her would not die, but the old man could not answer such a request. She reached out and wiped away the tears from Fang yu'er's eyes and said, "Your Majesty... Can you promise me something?"

Fang yu'er nodded her head in a hurry. She said, "sister Lu Ning, yu'er will listen to you for everything. Yu'er will buy you the most delicious osmanthus cake in the world and take you to see a beautiful silk pulling drama..."

Fang lvning shook his head with a smile: "if your majesty can remember your old age, you will be satisfied. She said, reaching out her hand and waving to a door behind her, come out, crescent moon. "

So a little girl who looked a little bit like Fang Luning when she was young, timidly leaned out of the open door. She widened her dark eyes, looked at Fang Luning and looked at Fang yu'er. Then she trotted all the way to Fang Luning's bed, threw herself into her arms, and called out, "mother-in-law."

Fang Luning fondly stroked the little girl's head with a spoiled face, and soothed her mouth with a way: "good crescent, please send your Majesty's regards."

Perhaps it was Fang Luning who had taught the child before, or she was gifted and intelligent. Although she was afraid at that time, she still made a salute to Fang yu'er and said: "Fang Yueya has met your majesty."

Fang yu'er looks puzzled. She looks at the girl and Fang Luning.

"This is my granddaughter, who is only five years old. During the days when your Majesty was sleeping, my child did not have such a good life as his old body. He could not endure the curse brought by that life. He died early. His daughter-in-law was also miserable. He was bitten by the child's natural evil spirit. He went to find my son a few months ago. I wanted to raise the crescent moon for my son, but I couldn't bear it, so I asked him to. Although the Lord of the temple is here, he is entangled with things. Therefore, I would like to ask your majesty to take care of the child occasionally in the future, so as not to live alone in this world, go astray and lose your Majesty's face. "

At that time, Fang yu'er had lived for many years, but her heart was no different from that of a child. She did not know how to look after a child, but she did not have any hesitation. She nodded at that time and agreed to Fang Luning's request. The old man who got this answer seemed to put down his last thought. At that time, he closed his eyes on the bed with a satisfied and peaceful smile, and never woke up again.

...

from that day on, Fang yu'er had a small follower.

She called her crescent sister, she called her majesty.

Also from that day on, Fang yu'er never had a long sleep. As the monk said, after a long sleep, her time is quietly coming.

The two girls grew up and played together. Just as her mother-in-law was with Fang yu'er, Fang Yueya has always been with Fang Yuer. Such a day lasted until ten years later. Although the monk always asked her to practice this or that and read some books that she didn't understand, the day was still comfortable. At least, it was much better than that of hundreds of years before.

Fang yu'er thought that such a day could continue until one day, the crescent moon fainted when she was playing with her in the city"Dad! What's going on here? " After Fang Yueya is sent back to the temple door, Fang yu'er looks at the monk in black eagerly and asks after him.

But the monk did not answer her question, but reprimanded: "I said how many times, not to call my father."

This is the rule set by the monk for Fang Yuer after she wakes up. Fang yu'er doesn't know why she is like this, but under the repeated coercion of the monk, she makes herself change her mouth. Just at this time, Fang Yueya is in a critical situation. In a panic, she just called out her former name.

"Temple Lord... What happened to the crescent moon?" Fang yu'er had to change her words at that time and asked.

The monk took a deep look at the woman lying on the bed, then sighed and said: "in order to continue the exhausted national fortune, the Fang family listened to the divine seed method given by the Taiyin palace, exhausted the national strength and the remaining national fortune, and created a half demon body for the Fang family. Although the body is half demon, the spirit is human. It is difficult for the souls of ordinary people to bear the body of gods. Therefore, there are such hidden dangers in the bodies of the descendants of the Fang family. Once they become ill one day, there is only one way to die. "

"Yueya's father, Fang Luning's son, also died prematurely..."

Fang yu'er didn't understand the relationship. She just asked again, "how can we save her?"

To this day, she still can't forget that day. When Fang Luning closed her eyes, she didn't want to live up to that smile.

But the monk shook his head: "there are only two ways. One is to find the real half demon spirit and put it into her soul. The other is to take the essence of the demon king and inject it into her body. There is no other way."

Although Fang yu'er knows nothing about the world, she also understands the former. There is no real half demon in the world. Naturally, such a soul can not be found. In the latter, the demon kings are sealed in their respective territories by various forces. It is more difficult to obtain them than to ascend to heaven.

Fang yu'er immediately let out her anger and said with a lonely face: "is there no other way?"

The monk's eyebrows flashed a magic light at that time. He looked at Fang yu'er and said, "of course there is."

Fang yu'er was pleasantly surprised: "what method?"

"You are also the founder's family, but you can avoid such a situation. The reason is that I found a pure and incomparable spirit of God for you in the void of 100000 mountains in the western border, and refined it into your spirit. Therefore, I saved your life. At this moment, as long as I take a little from your spirit and put it into her body, I can save her life temporarily

Hearing this, Fang yu'er almost did not want to nod: "I am willing, as long as can save the crescent moon, I am willing to do anything."

This answer, the monk's mouth raised a smile, he continued: "but this can only temporarily save her life, want to save her still have to go to the demon king blood."

"And if you want to get the essence of the demon king, you have to study hard and recite the books I asked you to carry."

Fang yu'er didn't notice the strange appearance of the monk at that moment. She didn't doubt that he was there. She just asked curiously, "is this OK?"

"Of course not. You still have to summon up such a determination, perseverance, and the courage to face up to it. Can you?"

At that time, Fang yu'er didn't quite understand what the monk's words meant to her, but she looked at the weak looking girl on the sickbed and thought about the old man's instructions on his deathbed. The little hesitation was quickly covered up by these things, so she nodded heavily and said, "I can!"

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