The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Chapter 122 The Past of Penglai People

"So, Meihong, do you really know something?"

"Um."

She nodded gloomily, the hatred on Meihong's face was so powerful that even Wu could clearly feel it.

"That, Meihong."

Subconsciously swallowing to calm his inner uneasiness, Takeru tried to ask:

"Could it be that the 'that guy' you are talking about is the one you have always hated?"

".It would be more appropriate to replace 'hate' with 'hate'."

She made a cold joke. Even though Meihong wanted to appear kind, all she could do at the moment was mechanically raise the corners of her mouth to make a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Yeah?"

Wu Ye rationally did not ask further questions. There were some things that Meihong was willing to talk about, so he would listen to them. If she was unwilling to talk about them, he didn't want to talk too much.

".That person also lives in the Lost Bamboo Forest."

After walking forward in silence for a long time, Meihong spoke in a low voice.

"There is a huge house deep in the bamboo forest. There seem to be three or four guys living in it. They are probably not human beings. There are also rabbit demons and so on. Oh, by the way, the rabbits here are all them. Captive pets.”

"Hey, that's it."

"I didn't know she lived here either initially."

Looking up at the full moon, which was freed from the obstruction of bamboo leaves and gradually became brighter, Meihong said in an extremely contradictory tone, which sounded like hatred and hope:

"Suddenly one day I was in a daze in the bamboo forest. When I came to my senses, I spotted that guy."

"Then what?"

"Then we opened it."

Frowning and forcing out an ugly smile, Meihong said self-deprecatingly:

"My memories are filled with scenes of me and that guy fighting to the death. Broken limbs and other things were everywhere. Unknowingly, I am still alive like this today."

"ha."

Meihong's shocking rhetoric made Wu Ye dumbfounded:

"Is the difference in strength so big? Meihong, you are always so miserable, why don't you ask Huiyin for help?"

"Haha, you can't let Huiyin go crazy with me every time, right? Besides, it's not all my part, that guy's is also a lot,"

".Wait, Meihong."

Sensing a noteworthy word in Meihong's words, Wu Ye asked with difficulty:

"Isn't the person you are talking about also from Penglai?"

"Hehe, you are worthy of being Wuye."

Meihong grinned, but for some reason it was not as bold as usual, and her smile was full of bitterness.

".you guessed right."

They are obviously the same kind, why do you have to hate her?

The words that reached his mouth were swallowed by Takeya himself. Even he could accept it and become such a good friend. Why did he reject the real "same kind" and still hate him so much?

Although he was full of doubts, Wu Ya still held back and did not ask.

Because he knew that the story from now on should not be asked so easily. If possible, he still hoped that Meihong would take the initiative to tell it.

Otherwise, just pretend that you have never heard what you said just now.

"Ah."

Under this unnatural silence, Meihong's gentle laughter was like bubbles rising in the deep sea, disappearing without a trace in just a few seconds.

"Probably a long time ago, I can't remember the exact time, there was a daughter of a noble family. It seems that because of her mother's low status, she was not taken seriously."

Slowing her pace almost imperceptibly, Meihong began to tell the story of "someone".

"For such a child, being able to meet her father is probably her greatest wish. Maybe the girl's sincerity moved God, and her wish came true. She saw her father, but it was in a place she could never have imagined. under the circumstances.”

With a hint of self-deprecation on her lips, Meihong continued:

"As a great nobleman, her father stooped to propose to a woman of low status, but in the end, not only was he unsuccessful, but he was also humiliated by the other party as a 'difficult problem'. The subject of ridicule, since then, the girl has hated the woman who brought shame to her father."

Stopping, Meihong turned around and asked Wuya:

"How about it, isn't it ridiculous?"

"No, if you ask me, if the father I admire is humiliated like this, no one will accept it easily, right?"

"I'm glad you think so."

Smiling heartily, Meihong's story seemed not to be finished yet.

"The young girl harbored hatred towards that woman. After learning that the other party was going to 'go home', she began to plan how to take revenge, but the girl could not cause any trouble to the other party, even Not even close.”

Feeling troubled as if she was in the middle of a story, Meihong smiled wryly and frowned:

"In the end, she still couldn't stop the girl from escaping, but the girl didn't accomplish nothing. At least she left behind a 'medicine pot' that the other party seemed to cherish very much."

Still letting the evening breeze blow her bangs away, Meihong seemed to be deliberately trying to hide her expression at this time.

"If the 'medicine pot' obtained after so many hardships is snatched back by the other party, it will be a waste of success, right? The girl thought this way, so she came up with a plan that would never let the other party snatch it back. She took the medicine pot The medicine has been taken.”

As if she was amused by the girl's innocence and ignorance, she even hummed a few times when talking about this girl, but her happy tone was immediately replaced by distress.

"Unexpectedly, no one came to snatch the 'Medicine Pot', and the girl who swallowed the 'Medicine' randomly did not know that what was placed in the 'Medicine Pot' was the 'Medicine of Penglai'. Since then , and no one has ever seen that girl again.”

"."

Wu couldn't understand Meihong's current feelings, and he didn't comfort her without permission. After all, he wasn't arrogant to that extent.

All he can do now is listen to the story to the end.

"People who have taken the Penglai medicine cannot live on the same land as ordinary people. The girl can only continue to move and live a homeless life. However, humans cannot live alone in a group, so she can only live in a group in the end. Go live in the mountains."

Raising her head, the moonlight shone on Mei Hong's face, revealing the bitterness of remembrance.

"I don't know how long it took after that, but the girl met the woman again. The woman who had humiliated her father, it turned out that she never 'went home' and turned into a poor person like herself looking for a place to stay. ,Ha ha."

Meihong laughed out loud again, not knowing whether she was feeling happy about her enemy's misery or feeling helpless about her own stupidity.

"After that, the fight between the girl and the woman became her daily routine, and such days continue to this day."

"Who is that person?"

Finally, Takeru finally asked this question. Although he may not know it, as the end of the "story", he felt that he still needed to know it.

"Takeru should also know him."

Unexpectedly, Meihong said such words.

"The woman used to humiliate the girl's father to leave her own 'story' at that time and it has been passed down to this day. People in later generations called her like this——"

The flame in her eyes was the color of hatred. Meihong gritted her teeth and said:

"Kaguya!"

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