Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Ji Luoyu hadn't been a demon for a long time. During this period of time, he was very peaceful, and he almost didn't know himself.
Waking up from a dream on August [-]th, her face was covered with tears, her eyes were empty and lifeless, she crawled out of bed in a strange way, and burned all the red clothes in the closet.
Ziko, who woke up in a daze, watched her holding a candle, and set her clothes on fire with a calm expression... The boudoir, which was usually warm and fragrant, was full of smoke.
The mother-in-law and the servant girl shouted, "It's out of the water, save the girl." But she floated out of the house like a lonely ghost, and she didn't forget to bring two pots of wine before she left. Zi Kou was frightened, He hurriedly followed, but was pushed back by her.
If you are not crazy, you will not survive, and there is no one who is so casual.
Her clothes were thin, and she stumbled towards the mountain, the sky turned from dark blue to blue and white, the mountains gradually warmed up, the morning breeze brought some warmth, and the shoes and socks wet with dew dried up within a few steps, and the birds sang one after another It also became more and more lively, until the sun passed over her pale face, and only a sliver of sober consciousness emerged.
Shan woke up, and she woke up too.The dream last night was very clear even in the sun, she must find someone to explain it.
Along the familiar mountain road, Mengjue Temple is in front of you. The temple during the day is not as scary as that night, but it has the taste of a hidden ancient temple.
Yawang-jun had a keen sense of smell, and rushed out of Sao Yuxuan in a bluff: "Wine, wine, it's Jiang Liqiu." Unable to conceal his excitement, the porridge on the pot suddenly tasted bad.
"Oh, little beauty, why are you here?" He glanced casually, and saw a beautiful figure walking slowly on the mountain road.
The lilac-colored dress is neither embroidered nor dyed, and it has a kind of elegant beauty, but this is not her style, has she changed her sex?
Climbing up the long stone steps, and then bypassing the narrow mountain road, Ji Luoyu finally found Sao Yuxuan. Seeing Lord Yawang rushing towards him, she subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it.
"Come on, come on, what else do you bring, tell me." Jun Yawang was about to pick up the two jugs of wine in her hand, but he missed it, so he could only smile awkwardly and politely.
"Where is she?" Ji Luoyu looked around.
"Who is it?"
"Who else, she."
"You mean Yangyang? It's not good to ask others about things with empty words, right? Don't you think about bribing me?" A handsome young man, for some reason, winked so much.
Ji Luoyu rolled his eyes and threw a jug of wine over. Yawang Jun took it in a hurry, opened the lid and smelled the wine, his eyes lit up immediately, and he was very drunk: "You don't know that Yangyang usually How strict the management is, I never allow me to drink alcohol and eat meat, who can bear it! Don't say that I am a white tiger, even a human can't control it."
Ji Luoyu hesitated again and again, and asked embarrassingly, "Are you husband and wife?"
"Pfft!" The freshly brewed wine suddenly spewed out, Mr. Yawang was almost choked by a sip of wine and couldn't breathe.
"You really dare to ask! You don't need to think twice before speaking." He suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Look at her fierce appearance, who would dare to ask for it? Take ten thousand steps back, even if we are husband and wife, it is because of her." Husband, I am a wife! I can't afford it, I can't afford it."
Ji Luoyu smiled awkwardly: "So her cultivation should be higher than yours?"
"That's inevitable, she's from the Eastern Capital..." He suddenly swallowed the words, because Yue Weiyang's status is special, so she can't say casually.
"I had a dream last night. I wanted to ask you to explain it. I thought you were husband and wife. I was afraid that she would misunderstand, so I always said hello first. But since you are not husband and wife, and her cultivation is far above yours, then I You might as well find her."
"Ah, it's just dream interpretation. You don't need to bother her with such trivial matters, and I can do it too."
Ji Luoyu sneered: "You, hurry up and run away as far as you can with the flagon. If she sees you drinking later, she will be unhappy. I can't stop then."
Lord Yawang had an epiphany, picked up the jug like a hamster, walked down the mountain with small steps, and suddenly turned around and asked, "You still have a jug of wine in your hand, aren't you afraid?"
"I'm afraid, you have to come back in time to save me."
"You really know that there are tigers in the mountain, and you prefer to go to the mountain. She fell asleep in the side hall of Sao Yuxuan. Please pray for your own blessing." After speaking, he left without looking back.
Is this big cat really coming to see the door? It's too easy to bribe.
Ji Luoyu walked around the hall, the hall was bright and clean, the furnishings were extremely simple, no monument, no plate, no incense case, a table with two seats and four cups, perhaps it was close to Mengjue Temple, a light layer of incense ash fell on the tea cups, It can be seen that there are usually no guests. She patted the smoke and dust in her palm. It is really clean and peaceful here, but she doesn't like it. She likes the rich and prosperous. Whether it is the residence or the daily wear, it is too simple and it always feels dull.
She turned around and entered the side room. The furnishings here are more simple than those in the hall. Although it is a women's boudoir, it doesn't even have a bronze mirror. Does living in such a place really make you feel depressed?
Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she saw a treasure, which was out of place with the whole room, a hexagonal glazed lotus lantern made of golden bones, and the glazed tentacles were warm and warm like jade, but how can there be such exquisite and translucent jade?It is also very ingenious to make the jade as thin as a cicada's wings. If candles are lit inside, it will not be as gloomy as ordinary lights. She likes it very much.
"Cai Sheng Dou Hua Lantern, the flat ground is blown away by the east wind. Call the bright moon in the snow, and accompany you to have fun." She laughed and came to the bed, stretched out her hand to wrap Yue Weiyang's black hair on her forehead behind her ears, and watched her sleep soundly His face is as quiet as the beauty in the painting, and the years have stopped for it, forming a unique landscape. "The snow and the moon are both, and I only owe the east wind."
Considering that it was late at this time, and she had never seen such a lazy girl's house, she opened the window, and the wind rushed in: "Oh, it's a pity that there is no east wind at this time, only west wind."
Injured one thousand enemies, self-injured eight hundred, before Yue Weiyang woke up, she shuddered first, her eyes were fixed on the quilt, and she suddenly became "evil".
Stretching out her hand to grab Yue Weiyang's quilt as her own, she draped it properly on her body: "It's finally warmer." She was wearing little clothes, and it was cold on the mountain, so she had planned for a long time to snatch the quilt.
What surprised her was that there was a faint fragrance on the quilt, not like the smell of flowers and trees, nor like incense in temples, but rather like the golden incense jade under the silent rock that has been hidden for thousands of years, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon alone. The cold fragrance that emanates quietly once the ground is broken, this smell is very familiar, but I can't remember where I smelled it.
Pulling back the quilt, she saw the circles of scars on Yue Weiyang's ankles, and there seemed to be traces of stitches, it was shocking!What has this sister experienced before?She was so frightened that she shrank back to the end of the bed again.
Yue Weiyang was shivering from the cold, her brows were slightly furrowed, but she was still unwilling to open her eyes, she turned from side to side, blindly pulling on the quilt, and didn't realize something was wrong until her hands were empty.
She hugged her shoulders and huddled in the corner of the wall, looking at Ji Luoyu who was hiding at the end of the bed, wrapped in a quilt, who looked like a rice dumpling: "When did you come?"
"It's early."
"Why did you grab my quilt?"
"I am cold."
Yue Weiyang only found it funny: "Aren't I cold?"
"You Buddhists value self-sacrifice for others, and the Buddhas are willing to cut meat to feed eagles. What's wrong with you giving up a quilt?"
"You also said, it's because the Buddha is willing, I don't want to." Yue Weiyang stretched out her hand to grab the quilt, but Ji Luo didn't want to let go, she couldn't sit still, as the quilt fell on her body, she felt soft , warm, the fragrance is deeper than before.
"stand up."
"I do not."
Yue Weiyang's face was sullen, her knuckles turning white as she pulled the quilt: "I won't be polite if I don't get up again."
Ji Luoyu lay on top of her, confidently said: "What can you do if you're welcome? Do you want to kill in front of the Buddha? That's a big taboo."
"My Buddha is merciful and will forgive me."
Ji Luoyu pursed her lips, turned over unhappily, and Yue Weiyang pulled off the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.
Suddenly, Ji Luoyu laughed wildly: "Oh, this quilt is already stained with fishy smell after I put it on me just now, so I can't take it anymore, why are you still pulling it on me? I'm not afraid that I will get involved in the filth and filth of the world. Unclean things."
This girl has always been startled, she was so startled that Yue Weiyang lost all sleep, after hearing what she said, she was obviously still holding grudges, and she didn't want to talk to her, so she said coldly: "Get out."
"I do not."
There is a kind of rebellion, called habitual rebellion, whether it is right or wrong, it is rebellious first.
"I want to change clothes, you go out first." Yue Weiyang said helplessly.
"Then there's no need for me to go out. Come on, I'll wait for you."
"Get out!" Yue Weiyang couldn't bear it anymore, the word "roll" dragged on for a long time.
Ji Luoyu pursed his lips, and reluctantly moved his steps: "Why don't you just wear some clothes, as if no one has seen them before, I have what you have, and you may not have what I have."
Yue Weiyang threw a pillow backhanded, but she had already closed the door and slipped out, which is really annoying.
After getting dressed, she opened the door and went out, and saw Ji Luoyu sitting under the eaves, drinking to her heart's content, her clothes fell down to her arms again, the spring is endless.If it is said that her inability to dress well is due to the mole on her clothes, then her mood at the moment is indulgent and blurred, and it is hard to escape the suspicion of seduction and provocation.
"Where did the wine come from?"
"It's not enough for me to prepare myself."
Yue Weiyang kicked up and smashed the jug in her hand: "Girl, please respect yourself before the Buddha."
Ji Luoyu was angry and anxious: "Third brother bought this for me from Wancheng, you pay for it!"
"The last time I killed and ate meat, and this time I broke the abstinence and drank alcohol, I really think I won't touch you! If you continue to make trouble here, I will tie you to a fishing line and sink you to the spiritual spring, so that you can drink your fill."
She has seen what an iceberg beauty is today. This beauty looks like an iceberg, but inside it is an active volcano that is ready to erupt all the time. She is unkind and violent.
Ji Luoyu hid in the corner of the wall aggrieved. After all, she came to the mountain today to ask someone to do something, and she was too embarrassed to tear her face. In addition, the big cat Yawangjun just came back from the mountain, so she was even more targeted: "Sister, Don’t be angry, it’s okay if I’m wrong.” Then he pretended to be pear blossoms with rain, and sobbed, “If you want to scold me, I’ll bear it, if you hit me, I’ll bear it, but It would be bad for you to break the precepts of hatred repeatedly because of this, the Buddha blamed the crime for a small matter, but got angry and ruined your body for a big matter, how can I feel sorry for it?"
Little green tea is a bit of a Taoist. In the past eighteen generations, she was not a concubine for nothing.
Yue Weiyang ignored her, went straight to the stream and began to wash.
"What happened, why are you still beating and scolding?" Jun Yawang asked, and Ji Luoyu blinked his big watery eyes aggrievedly: "Don't blame my sister, it was my fault, I shouldn't bring wine Those who went up the mountain blasphemed the Buddha, my sister beat me and scolded me, I deserve it."
Yawangjun scolded angrily: "Yangyang, you are going too far, and she didn't bring the wine to the Bodhisattva of Mengjue Temple, is it inappropriate for you to beat and scold?"
Yue Weiyang didn't bother to explain, she gave him a hard look, pointed to the wall and said: "Stand over there, don't come here until my anger subsides."
"No, what did I do wrong again? You can't find people to vent your anger just because you are in a bad mood. "
"What did you do wrong? Let me ask you, why did she appear in my room? Why did you go down the mountain early in the morning? You came back without wiping off the rabbit fur around your mouth, smelling of alcohol, killing Eating meat and drinking alcohol, you really think I'm blind!"
Lord Yawang pursed his lips, and suddenly smiled again: "Don't be angry, it's not worthwhile to be angry, I'll just stand there."
It seems that Mr. Yawang is not humble, he really can't speak in front of Yue Weiyang, Ji Luoyu had no choice but to stop his tears, and it became sunny and rainy for a while, and it became very fast.
"Yo, stop crying?"
She broke through her tears and said with a smile: "My sister saved my life, how can I really hold grudges against my sister, besides, I have other important things to do when I go up the mountain today, I didn't come here specially to find bad luck."
"If you burn incense and worship Buddha, please go out and turn left."
"I'm not here to burn incense and worship Buddha, I just want to ask you something."
"What's the matter?"
"Ya Wangjun is a white tiger who has become a spirit. He must have been here for thousands of years, and your cultivation is far above him. Then you must know what I want to inquire about. It is not difficult for you. , I just want to ask where the scribe officer of the Eastern Capital is located?"
Yawangjun turned around unconsciously, Yue Weiyang's heart almost missed a beat, but she still kept her expression unchanged: "The writer...what is it?"
Ji Luoyu was surprised: "You don't know the writing officer? It shouldn't be. The writing officer is the last command officer compiled by Tianji Palace. He is in charge of the water, soil, luck, and life and death. Nowadays, it's okay for ordinary people in the world to cultivate immortals and get Taoism." You don't know the existence of the writer, sister, what is your identity?"
"I'm just an ordinary monk. I don't know who the sacred writer you are talking about is. It sounds like a fortune teller. I guess it's not a serious fairy. Besides, there is something that cannot be solved by burning incense and worshiping Buddha. What kind of writer are you looking for?" When she spoke, she was so guilty that she didn't dare to look Ji Luoyu in the eye.
"Burning incense and worshiping Buddha is all about fulfilling my wishes and fulfilling my marriage, but I am just the opposite. I don't know if the Buddha will fulfill my wish to live alone forever?"
Yue Weiyang twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled far-fetchedly: "Your request is quite special, women in this world only wish to have a good home, why do you do the opposite?"
The two of them had very little acquaintance, and they only met twice. Ji Luoyu didn't want to talk too much, but for some reason, she felt like old friends at first sight when she saw Yue Weiyang for the first time, and this feeling was even stronger when she saw Yue Weiyang again. She is fierce and cold, but she is very comfortable and steady when getting along with her. Even if she is crazy and noisy in front of her, she is not worried that she will really do something to her. This kind of indescribable trust hits her remaining reason.
As for Ji Luoyu, a creature who relies on his own likes and dislikes when things happen, and relies on his emotions, he doesn't have much sense at all.
"It's okay to tell you. In fact, my identity is not as simple as the only daughter of the Ji family. I remember the grievances and grievances of the mortal world in the past eighteen generations. I was once a pawn in the hands of the golden pen imperial envoy, and was arranged by fate to marry by heaven, but I am not The husband who didn’t love me was also my master, so he committed suicide on the wedding night, thinking that he would be reborn in bliss, and he could control his own destiny from then on. I didn’t know until I met Duan Shiqing, the reincarnation of my master Yu Liuqing It turns out that Tianji Palace never let me go, even if I drink a sword and kill myself."
Yue Weiyang didn't even know the writer, and probably couldn't understand what she was talking about, but the reaction of the two of them was not like this, Yue Weiyang nodded and said nothing, and Lord Yawang, without the usual curiosity, just turned his face to each other. Wall, not saying a word, is a bit abnormal.
"Don't you have anything to ask?"
Yue Weiyang hesitated for a while, then said: "You really don't want to marry Duan Shiqing?"
"of course."
"But this is your destiny."
Ji Luoyu pursed his lips, his eyes seemed to be covered with mist: "Last night I had a strange dream. I dreamed that the sky was covered with clouds and the sky was clear and shallow. Guests came and went to wish a good day and auspicious day. A new couple got married. Wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, I entered the deep courtyard of a wealthy family in a sedan chair with eight lifts, and was sent to the bridal chamber amidst the piercing music. The moment the red hijab was lifted, I saw the face of the master again, which already made me I was dripping with cold sweat, and what was even more frightening was that when I took off my make-up in front of the mirror, I realized that I had already become a bone of bones, wearing a bright red wedding dress, watching the skeleton in the mirror take off the flowers."
Lord Yawang shuddered: "I have no grievances or enmity with the girl, why did the girl travel through mountains and rivers to scare me? The sky is bright and bright, can we talk about the topic of the world?"
Ji Luoyu suddenly laughed: "So I burned all the red clothes in the closet after waking up, and I don't want to marry in this life."
Yue Weiyang pondered for a long time after hearing this, and finally said: "The frost is cold and the dew is heavy, you should go down the mountain as soon as possible."
ah?Did you issue an eviction order halfway through the conversation?Don't play by the routine.
"I...this...won't you let me have a meal?" After stammering for a long time, Ji Luoyu asked this sentence.
Yue Weiyang pointed to the white porridge that had already been dried in the pot and said: "Do you want to eat it?", Yawang Jun burst out laughing.
Ji Luoyu pouted and looked disgusted: "No need, I am deeply involved in the filth of the world, I am afraid that after using this porridge, my sister will throw away the pot again, then I will be guilty of a serious crime."
It started again, the words were sour and jealous, Yue Weiyang really wanted to hit someone.
"Hey, it's my bad luck that I made two pots of Jiang Liqiu for nothing."
"I told you to eat it but you didn't eat it. There's a weird yin and yang here, but if there's something you like here, just open your mouth, and don't spill your two jugs of wine in vain."
Ji Luoyu was really blunt, and the corners of his mouth showed a long-planned taste: "I saw that the lotus lantern in my sister's boudoir is not bad. It is very good-looking. I have never seen such a good thing in the Eastern Capital." , can you lend me two days? The Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner, and admiring the bright moon and visiting lanterns is also worthy of that treasure."
Yue Weiyang's brows, which were as light as smoke waves, were deeply worried, as if she was reluctant to give up, but also could not bear it.
Ji Luo was not sure about her attitude, so he resorted to his trump card: "Sister, I can't help it if you don't borrow it. When you were asleep, I watched, watched, and played. I have already messed with the lotus lantern." If it is not clean, you will dislike it anyway, and you have to throw it away, so you might as well give it to me."
She breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "You have a good eye, and you can be considered a savvy person. Take it, but you have to promise me that you must cherish it."
"Of course!" Ji Luoyu smiled like a child, rushed into the room and took out the lamp. After saying goodbye, he happily went down the mountain. This trip was not in vain.
Lord Yawang was so shocked that he could not speak, as if someone had strangled him by the throat: "Yangyang, that lamp... lamp..."
"The lamp was hers in the first place, it just returned to its original owner."
"Oh." He sighed deeply, "You feel guilty towards her and want to make up for it, so you agreed?"
"Whatever you say."
"Tch, be stubborn."
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