Gentleman Mengze

After all, the deity did not agree to ask Yun Yan to stay by his side.

After all, I can't pass this level by myself.

However, I still thought about some future paths for her. She definitely can't stay with Nanyi anymore. Mi is more powerful, and if that fellow Nan Mi threatens her again, he can also protect her.

But I don't know much about today's gods.

The gods I still know and think can be called "extraordinary immortals" are nothing more than Laojun and Changjue.

Changjue's personality is cold and indifferent, he doesn't like to preach, and he is still in the misery of losing the God of Liangyu. There are many things to support, and most of them are related to the destiny of heaven. If this deity is sensible, he can no longer cause him trouble.

That night, when we were about to fall asleep, we received a secret letter from Laojun entrusted by a pear blossom leaf.

When the leaves fell on my hand, there were a few rays of light, and a line of gold characters slowly emerged-"On the eighth day of September, at midnight and night, the pear bones are ready, just waiting for the soul of the flower."

In the past few days, the Japanese gods have almost forgotten this important event: I promised Laojun that I would go to his house on the eighth day of the ninth lunar month to help Li Rong's soul, and even help me to avoid the disaster of resentment.

Nan Yu said that even if I left Su'an Palace, I would not live for three months.

Although now, the order in which the two halves of Lirong's souls are placed, even if the half of the resentment enters the pear blossom body first, it is not a big threat to me, a dying immortal. I am not a saint of fraternity. The former sweetheart didn't really want to see her again.

But this deity is not a person who likes to break appointments, and he promised Laojun that day, so he must go.

That night, Nie Su appeared in my dream unexpectedly.

His water-colored gown was not stained with dust, standing there, the pear blossoms formed a sea, and the clusters were more than snow, but when he turned to look at me, he was calm and elegant like flowing snow and flowers.

The god in front of me looked down at me, with a smile on his lips, and asked me how I was doing recently, whether I had ever been in trouble, had I been injured, and had I ever visited a girl in the mortal world.

I said I didn't go to the mortal world.

I feel that I have never been in trouble, but I don't know why I keep getting hurt.

I said that I fell in love with a fairy, and I planned to marry him, and I was almost married to him.But I'm not going to marry him now.

In the dream, Nie Su rubbed my forehead hair, but I couldn't feel the temperature of his fingertips touching my hair.The petals of the pear tree behind him fell in front of my eyes, but they all became empty and transparent.

"Has he betrayed you? Why doesn't he plan to get married again?" He asked me, his voice couldn't hear sorrow or happiness, and couldn't distinguish joy and sorrow.

I shook my head, "Not at all. I know he has a sweetheart, so I can't blame him. It's just that I'm a little sad. When I'm sad, I don't want to marry him..." I feel grievance and sourness are about to overflow from my fingertips , squeezed his fingers hard, took a deep breath and said, "Let's not talk about him...Nie Su, my right shoulder was pierced by the fangs of a poisonous python. But I got your jade ring, which you once tied on my neck. On the belt, I'm happy..."

But he didn't mention about Yujue, but asked me: "Do you like him very much?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Look, you're crying." Nie Su stretched out his fingers, trying to wipe off the water on my face, but I clearly saw his fingers touch my cheeks, and they looked transparent and emptied .

He never appeared, he was originally an illusion.He can't reach out to wipe my tears, he can't touch me.

He shook his head, smiled, and left.

I wanted to raise my hand to hold his hand, but I felt that my right arm was so heavy that I couldn't even lift it.

He said: "Su Shu, you have to cherish it. Su Shu, I miss you very much."

"If you miss me, just show up."

In the dream, that god is the most gentle appearance I can think of.Only in front of him can I act like a child.

……

After waking up from the dream, the pillow was really wet.I wanted to raise my right hand to touch the tears, but found that my right arm was still unable to move.

In the early morning of the eighth day of September, the Milky Way and nebula dissipated, and the dark sky was silent. Occasionally, a few morning breezes blew here from the Sea of ​​Desire, and fell on the face, slightly damp.

I practiced all night, and I was able to fly the clouds, but I was afraid of being too slow, so I avoided the uniform inkstone, took the fan in my left hand, and set off early for Laojun's mansion.

When Laojun saw me, he was a little surprised, the fly whisk in his hand shook, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he looked helpless: "You really have been poisoned."

Saying this is not a question, but a confirmation and determination after seeing it with my own eyes.

With his left hand, he unfolded the folding fan neatly, pretending to be suave and calm, he chuckled and planned to bluff him: "Who did you hear that from? But it's not serious, it will be fine in a few days, can this deity not be able to beat a few little snakes?" .”

"Sushu, this python poison is hard to cure." He handed me a few pills, his eyes were sharp, "After taking this pill, let's talk about healing your right shoulder first. Don't lie to me, you look like this , not to live for three months."

"...Who told you about this?"

"He came to ask me how to detoxify you, but he didn't ask me to tell you that he came. I won't say my name, and the old man doesn't want to break his promise."

He didn't say anything, but I could almost guess that it should be Nan Yu.But if he detoxifies me, I would rather die.

When mentioning his deity, he vaguely felt a little angry, and was afraid that the anger would engulf his heart, so he could only comfort himself, don't think about him anymore, don't make trouble with himself.

I sat down in an armchair, took a few sips of scented tea silently, and planned to tell him about Yunyan: "Old gentleman, you know many gods, can you recommend me a god, preferably one who practices Buddhism The kind of god who is pure in heart and ascetic in style."

The old gentleman let out a long sigh, stroked his beard, and asked, "Is it because you haven't had a good life in the past six months, so you plan to escape from the seven emotions, escape from the six desires, and become a nun?"

"It's not the deity, it's the little fairy official next to me, you may not know him." I poured tea for him and flattered him, "She followed me the first day she jumped out of the grave, and now she's only seven years old. Chitose. Follow me at such a young age, and I am the kind of supernatural being with powerful magic power. Although I am 18 years old, I don’t have many days to live clearly, and there are very few things I can teach her. So I plan to give him Find a master and teach her how to practice."

Laojun still didn't quite understand, he flicked the tea buds, and asked puzzledly: "If it's just the way of cultivating immortals, why do you have to find an ascetic immortal?" After taking a sip of tea, he paused, "How did the baby offend you? Tell him to practice the holy life at a young age and become a monk?"

"This child..." I looked at the beam.Seeing that her neck was a little sore, she was sad after all. She didn't say how she deceived my trust and feelings, but just sighed, "This child, she fell in love with a fairy at a young age. This fairy is not very good. I I think her vision is not very good... No, no, I think she is not good at falling in love at a young age, she has to be sent to practice Buddhism, cut off lust, and when the immortal root is stable, it will not be too late to fall in love."

Laojun shook his hand while holding the tea, "But he said, when you fell in love with Nie Su, you seemed to be younger than him..."

This deity is sitting upright, "So you see this deity is in such a mess now... Puppy love really doesn't end well."

The bookboy next to Laojun happened to come in to pick up the scroll, and happened to see my words, probably thinking that I was a deity with a story.When he looked up at me, his eyes couldn't help but brighten up, and the light of gossip swished out.If Laojun hadn't put down the teacup with a serious face, the book boy would probably rush over and pester me to hear about the puppy love...

After the book boy left, the old gentleman probably mentioned it to me: "If you talk about the gods who practice Buddhism, the most powerful one in this world is Buddha Yinmiao."

"Yin Miao Buddha?"

"You may not know much about this. This Buddha Yinmiao lives in the Great Sanskrit Hall. His Dharma is magnificent and he has a deep friendship with Changjue Tianzun. The ninth disciple of Buddha Yinmiao and his only female disciple is exactly Liangyu Shenjun, who has a marriage edict with Changjue Tianzun. But you may not know that Liangyu Shenjun passed away decades ago. After her death, Yin Miao never accepted disciples. In recent years, it has been heard that he intends to Passing on the position of the Buddha in the Great Sanskrit Hall to his third disciple, he himself will probably go into seclusion."

It turned out to be the master of Liangyu Shenjun.

"Since you want to go into seclusion, then don't bother the old man anymore." I said, and filled the old man with tea, "Do you think there is any god who has attained profound knowledge in Buddhism and can accept disciples?"

After thinking for a while, the old gentleman suddenly said, "I forgot that there is another one. More than ten years ago, I went to Putuo Mountain to listen to the teachings of various immortals. At that time, there was such a person who was very impressed by the old man. You probably don't know that he is the eldest son of Emperor Nanhuang, named 'Jiu Que', and he is extremely intelligent in Buddhism. When all the gods discuss the Dharma with him one by one, on the 49th of July until the end of the Dharma meeting, his Buddha The theory is impeccable."

I was overjoyed, closed the fan and knocked on the palm of my hand three times, impatiently said: "But he is still in the Southern Wilderness now? My deity chooses a good day and auspicious day, and brings Yun Yan to visit the teacher."

The old gentleman said: "You should think about what to do first. Don't worry about Li Rong's soul. I have no complaints against you. You can live in peace, but your life span is only three months. The soul that the old man carefully separated was wasted."

"Laojun is right, hehe, you are right." As he spoke, he offered him more tea in a flattering way.

The old gentleman acted coldly, waved the whisk away, "Next time I bring your tea, this is the first time I have met someone who offered my old man's tea to the old man's hospitality."

I salivated and raised my fan with my left hand: "Why don't I take Laojun to the brothel in the mortal world next time, and find a few girls to show my love to you?"

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