Bodhi

Toad Palace laurel, fragrant and fragrant.

In this place of thousands of years of silence, now there is an unexpected guest.

Hearing the long howl of an owl, it was as if a round of scorching sun erupted in the air, and a chariot made of pure gold accompanied by raging fire suddenly appeared from the empty moonlight.Only to see the golden crow clearing the way, the fire crow supporting the wheel, and dozens of heroic and extraordinary warriors holding golden halberds standing guard on both sides. Among them stood a glorious and majestic god, with a big sun halo on his head and a real fire on his feet. The goddess opposite to Wangshu's class, the legendary sun mother Xihe.

Wang Shu walked out of the main hall of the Moon Palace slowly, with the brilliance of a full moon also shining on his head, he smiled at Xihe: "Elder Sister."

Xi He shook his elegant and luxurious gown, and slowly got off the driving car, looked around first, then nodded in satisfaction, and said to Wang Shu: "It's been a long time since you came here, but your place is still as clean as ever. .”

The scenery of 33 days in Guanghan is absolutely extraordinary.Looking up from the vast light arcs of a round of celestial bodies, you can see plain snow and clouds, and you can't even see a trace of warm or deep colors. The waves, and even the branches are milky white with a transpirational chill.The fairy'e walking back and forth is holding a flower basket with her arms wrapped around her waist, just like her clothes are facing Luoshui, and her belt is like the wind. She walks quietly in this jade universe, and the sweet fragrance of her skirts blows through the air, just like an unbearable dream. .

But Xi He knew very well that these seemingly weak maids in Guanghan Palace, like her warriors in Zhuxi Palace, were the essence of the sun and the moon, and they were indeed a force that should not be underestimated in the nine heavens.And Wang Shu, as the leader of martial arts, these delicate maids also followed his temperament, and they were silent on weekdays, but when they really exploded, the ten-thousand-handled moon sword was fired in an instant, and it was extraordinary that Da Luo Jinxian could stop it.

"Eldest sister was joking." Wang Shu turned sideways, letting Xi He enter the hall first, "Why is elder sister free to come over today?"

The four-colored yellow ribbon hanging behind Xihe dragged on the ground, swaying and winding leisurely with her footsteps, Wang Shu smiled slightly, leaned down personally, and lifted the hem of the skirt for her sister.

"Today, Shuoyue, you don't have to go out in a moon cart, what's wrong with my sister coming to see you?" Xi He said, "It's just that it's too quiet here, those girls don't even say a word, it's really..."

Speaking of this, she seemed to be thinking of something funny, "ha" smiled: "Forget it, quietness also has its benefits, look at the group of women in the Emperor Hong's Palace, they are all gods, and they still have to act Sisters and sisters of mortals, with one set on the surface and another behind the scenes, it's really disgusting to watch!"

As soon as she turned around, she suddenly saw Wang Shu slightly bent over, holding her skirt in her hand, and immediately pulled it into her hand angrily, and said angrily, "Don't do these things. My skirt can still drag." If it’s dirty, you need to do such things yourself?”

"It's not a problem," Wang Shu said with a smile on his face, as if nothing in the world would make him angry, "it's because of Elder Sister."

Xi He shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "You."

The two walked into the palace side by side, and when they were seated, Xi He held up a thin, crisp teacup as white as jade, and lightly tapped on it with the red and gilded long armor, the sound was like a chime.She took a sip, then looked at Wang Shu and asked, "I heard that you went to the lower realm a few days ago."

Wang Shu smiled slightly in surprise: "Elder Sister obviously saw it in person, why did she say 'I heard'?"

"You child," Xi He glared, "I can't beat around the bush anymore? Tell me honestly, what's going on?"

Wang Shu suppressed his smile, and just slowly turned the cup in his hand. He lowered his head, and there was a bit of worry on his brows for no reason.

"Eldest sister, do you still remember that laurel tree?" He said softly, "It's the osmanthus tree that I planted together with you, which is more than six years old."

Xi He was startled, and immediately realized what Wang Shu was talking about.

Zhu Xi is no different than Guanghan, it is a place where not a single blade of grass grows, and wherever one can see is full of burning flames, naturally there is no fragrance of grass and flowers.Another year, Xi He came to see Wang Shu and saw that there was still an empty space behind the main hall, so he joked that he wanted to imitate ordinary people and plant the same tree there. The branches of osmanthus were planted there together with Xihe.

Over time, the tree has inherited the power of the yin and the sun, and the flowers it blooms are also very different from the others. The big golden-red bouquet is like a flame that burns all over the sky. The scorching sun.

Thinking of the past, Xi and Zhang Yang couldn't help softening their brows. She smiled and said, "Why don't you remember? It was planted by my brother and I."

Wang Shu sighed.

"Please elder sister come with me." He said.

Xi He didn't know why, so he had to get up, and walked towards the back of the hall with Wang Shu. The maids on both sides opened the door of the hall for them. Xi He couldn't help but widen his eyes and gasped in shock.

The osmanthus wood, which was so prosperous in the past, with its golden flowers blooming and falling, now withered into a broken tree with shrunken leaves, and the golden red color that symbolized vitality faded away without a trace.Xi He couldn't help but frowned in anger and confusion, and hurried forward a few steps.

"How could this be?! A life that gathers the power of the sun and the yin will never wither in the moon palace!"

Looking at the distraught Xi He, Wang Shu said quietly, "Elder Sister, this tree is so barren that it cannot be done by humans."

Xi He turned to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"Long before the lower realm, I saw the figure of Emperor Wa in my dream." Wang Shu said.

Xi He shrank his pupils, and said hesitantly, "...Emperor Wa."

"She pointed to the sky with one hand, so all the stars in the sky disappeared;" Wang Shu said indifferently, "She lowered her hand to the ground, so the sun in the void dimmed, and the moonlight fell..."

"And when I woke up from under the tree, all the laurel plants withered and died on the land of the Moon Palace."

Xi He looked solemn, and said anxiously: "Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter earlier!"

"Elder Sister, the sky travels in the sky, and the light shines on the earth. Have you ever seen any changes and disturbances?" Wang Shu asked, "The warning of God's will finally fell on us."

"But even if the aftermath of the battle of chasing the stag continues, it is also a matter of the prehistoric lower realm. We are only responsible for patrolling the sky, how can we be involved?!" Xi He blushed anxiously, and grabbed Wang Shu's sleeve recklessly, "We are the immortal sun and moon. Even if the nine-day golden throne collapses and the prehistoric land collapses, there will be no changes in the sun and moon..."

"It's not like this, elder sister." Wang Shu pulled the clothes out of Xi He's hands gently but firmly, "It's not like that."

"Since the candle god voluntarily fell asleep on the earth and returned the sun and moon to Kunyu at four o'clock, we were born here and became the gods who palm the sun and the moon."

"—In other words, elder sister." Wang Shu said in a deep voice, "it is not us who are immortal, but these two celestial bodies that gave birth to us. If the candle god exists, they will follow the candle god; the candle god sleeps , we were born out of it, and continued to drive the sun and the moon..."

Xi He looked at his younger brother's seemingly affectionate but in fact ruthless eyebrows, and said bitterly: "So... you went to the lower world privately to find a way to deal with the catastrophe?"

"I have a hunch, Eldest Sister." Wang Shu said, "You and I, as sky patrollers, can see clearly what Dihong's connivance with his subordinates did a hundred years ago. The emperor of the wild, this matter will not pass, and karma will not let him go in vain, let go of the immortals of the nine heavens."

Xi He's thoughts were confused, and he murmured, "Then you..."

"A ray of life must be found from the source." Wang Shu stretched out his hands, and condensed a sword with a white edge that looked like a moonlight from the mid-air, "The method to break the catastrophe must be obtained by one person."

"If I die in this catastrophe, I hope Eldest Sister will not be impulsive... Remember to return this sword to its owner."

Xi He looked at his handsome face like snow, his throat seemed to be blocked by a sea of ​​scalding hot metal, and he couldn't even utter a single word.

Thunder rolls heavily, and rain falls like rivers.

Accompanied by the thunder that rumbled over the continuous mountains, the long rainy season in the prehistoric summer also kicked off. The distance between the sky and the earth was drawn infinitely closer by the thick clouds and the continuous heavy rain like silk. In the torrent, there is only a graceful and hazy shadow walking slowly in the middle, stepping towards the majestic and majestic Shiwan Dashan.

This is really a very strange woman, she is not afraid of the cold, nor is she afraid of the heavy rain getting wet on her delicate and elegant dress.Her face was vaguely chaotic in the heavy rain that blurred everything, and even the snow-white wrist occasionally exposed in the rain had ripples, like the surface of a lake hit by raindrops.

She finally stood beside a boulder.The scenery in the mountains is quiet and quiet, only the sound of rainwater hitting the lush leaves and dripping down the branches and veins.She gently stroked the fluffy moss that had grown along the lines of the boulder, and where her fingers passed, there was a dripping water mark.

"The current situation is so serious, why do you need to use a secret letter to call me here?" The woman raised her face, like ripples, and there was nothing on it, as if eyes, mouth and nose gradually appeared on the cheek of the white side. , Crooked eyebrows... It is Jiuli Yubu, Yushi Yulansang.

She looked around and frowned again: "What's more, it's not too wise for you to hide here."

As the breeze blew, Feng Beilie's figure gradually appeared from the front.

Seeing his current state for the first time, Yulan-san was extremely surprised.

Without him, it's just because Feng Beilie's face at this time is so weird and weird to the extreme, not to mention emaciated, the two phosphorescent blue spots in his eyes are like wild and beating will-o'-the-wisps, hanging in his eye sockets and burning fiercely.

...and crazy, and disordered, and terrible, and barren.

The green robe hung on his body empty, like an oversized sack, bouncing back and forth between his skinny body.

"You...!" Yu Lansang opened her eyes wide and couldn't help taking two steps forward, "What happened, why did you become like this?!"

Feng Beilie stared at her quietly, and said slowly: "I understand."

Yu Lansang was confused, she took a few steps forward, the lilac light purple gauze skirt swayed across the wet and muddy ground, leaving a faint mark on the moss, she said suspiciously: "Understood...what's wrong? "

"Gamble with me, Lan Sang." Feng Beilie's voice was hoarse and rough as gravel, "If we win, we will have a thousand-year respite and welcome our king back after a thousand years; even if we lose It's nothing more than throwing away this skin and life, and returning to the embrace of heaven and earth."

Yu Lansang couldn't help being terrified. She settled down and carefully looked at Feng Beixie in front of her. From his messy and tangled hair to his brown-black stagnant and messy robe corners, she looked at Feng Beilie in front of her. The person observed everything without omission, and then said in disbelief: "What do you know?"

When Feng Beilie heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up in a mysterious arc. He stretched out his arms, as if hugging the sky covered by layers of branches and leaves, and hissed: "I see...the future."

"...Our future, Dongyi's future, Honghuang's future."

Yulan-sang's pupils shrank, but she didn't speak, and kept a vigilant distance from him.

"Although I didn't finish it, I was disturbed and woke up by two damn things, but that's enough! Advance our plan by a thousand years, turn the pointer of time forward one cycle...From now on, we don't have to be like headless chickens anymore Run around for your life, look around the road ahead; our clansmen will also sit on the throne at the top of the prehistoric world, and rebuild the glorious era of Jiuli!"

Yu Lansang still looked at him suspiciously, suspecting that he was driven mad and lost his mind by the death of the king. After suppressing it for a long time, she finally broke out uncontrollably. She asked cautiously: " What do you see?"

"No, I can't tell you." Feng Beilie flatly refused, "The one above... won't let me have a chance to speak."

"Then how can I trust you?" Yulan Sang said, "I don't understand what your plan is to advance a thousand years in advance. We can still get a chance to breathe and preserve Jiuli's inheritance to the greatest extent... ..."

"It's different, this is different!" Feng Beilie suddenly became irritable, "I know where the key nodes of our plan are, and I have also seen how to break the deadlock. Only by sneaking and working hard like now can we win for the clansmen." With a little talent from the Yaozu, and so accumulated strength, when are we going to go?!"

Yulan-san stopped talking, and in the dim light of the sky and the sound of the rain, her light breath was like a wisp of green smoke or a cloud of mist.She stood there for a long time, and finally said softly: "According to the king's request before he died, my identity is the same as yours. We are both survivors who bear the hatred of Jiuli and the bloody feud. It is Dongyi who is in the dark." Chief, you are not qualified to instruct me, give orders to me..."

Feng Beilie's face was as if plastered with cement and scorched by fire, all the movements and expressions on the face were frozen and tense, like a clay sculpture that could not speak, only the eyeballs were still trembling extremely slightly.

"...but." Yulan-sang changed the topic. "but."

She raised her head and looked at Feng Beilie, who was motionless, this man who was crushed by strong love and hatred, the man with a dove-like face, the love of the emperor of Jiuli in this life, bowed his head again, and said in a soft and bitter tone: "You He is his favorite person, and also... the other king of Jiuli."

"At that time, he had been unconscious for a long time. In addition to killing, he was thinking about war, but he could still laugh at you and pick a flower for you... for you."

The mud-sealed shell broke suddenly, and Feng Beilie shuddered all over, as if he had been stabbed by a fast and bright knife all of a sudden.

What will happen to the creatures who have been poured out by the most evil in the world?

No one knows, because before him and Chi You, those people died, and even the corpses were turned into the filthy blood mud in Pangu's navel, and there was not even a single bone left. people who escaped.

His immortal body saved him, but he couldn't save Chi You again, just pulling him back from the edge of life and death, he had already tried his best.

In the later stage of the battle for the deer, because the Yaozu couldn't bear Jiuli's harsh and brutal continuous punishment, they also complained about Jiuli's contemptuous and contemptuous attitude. Finally, under the instigation of Emperor Hongshi and Jiutian Xuannv, they actually defected Chi You caused heavy damage to Jiuli's army.Chi You was furious, and his temperament became more perverse and violent. Even Yu Lansang and the Twelve Witches dared not talk to him rashly. Only when Feng Beilie returned to him after finishing the family affairs, Chi You At this moment, if any patriarch of his subordinates reported the defeat of the war to him, he would not be killed.

At that time, no one dared to approach Chi You for fear of being burned all over by this bloody flame, except Feng Beilie, his destined red thread, and his beloved love in this life.

One day, when Feng Beilie walked into the main tent, he found Yu Lansang standing beside him, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and Chi You on the seat spread his palms, and didn't know what to look at.

He thought that Chi You had lost his temper again, so he hurried forward and gestured to Yu Lansang from behind. Said: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Chi You cleared his throat, and there was a rare unnatural expression in his expression. Feng Beixie couldn't help being extremely curious. He lowered his eyes and saw something like a flower in Chi You's palm, which was as dry and black as if it had already been planted. After taking it off for a few days, only a touch of pure blue can be seen on the edge, and there is still a little rain and dew on it.

"This is……"

"...Flowers." Chi You whispered, "This morning... I saw it on the edge of a cliff, and I wanted to pick it off for you to see..."

Feng Beilie was completely stunned at that moment.

Chi You's body and mind have been polluted so much that even the 81 affiliated tribes will be affected by it, let alone just a small flower?He called Yulan mulberry here, presumably in order to prolong the life of the flower as much as possible, so that it will not wither too ugly.

"Do you like it?" Chi You continued to ask, vaguely expecting to please, "Its color is blue...it's very similar to your eyes..."

Who would like a blackened and withered flower?

A gust of hot air hit his eyes, and he responded softly, holding the flower in his palm, like holding a fragile rare treasure.

"...I like it." He said with tears in his eyes, "It looks good, I like it, I like it very much."

Even now, the flowers on the cliff are still blooming and falling as before, but the man who was willing to pick the flowers for him has already taken all the responsibility for his crimes and died under the earth.

... Occasionally, the lonely mountain reunites and disperses, and I am like flowing water and clouds.

"He carried the cause and effect of the battle for the deer on his body, not for Jiuli, not for Dongyi, and not for me." Yu Lansang said, "It's to save you."

"He wants to save you, he doesn't care about anything, just to save you."

The sound was torrential, and the rain burst the embankment.The branches and leaves on top of them were shaken, and the unbearable continuous rainwater gathered on the heavy leaves, and fell one by one, heavy and heavy, like splashing the sky.

This kind of rainwater also splashed on Feng Beilie's face. It dripped from the eyelids and slid down to his chin, and it couldn't stop falling.

"My life was brought back by you." Yu Lansang's eyes were silent, and her expression was also indifferent, "So even if you are crazy or stupid, you are the king of Jiuli Weiyu, and I will obey you." Your orders."

"Now, what do you need me to do?"

The sky and the earth were silent, except for the sound of rain, there was nothing.

After a long time, Feng Bei Lie Fang hoarsely said: "I want you...to write a letter."

"Write a letter." Yulan-san repeated.

"I have a strand of Bodhi wood's hair here," Feng Beilee said, "become his appearance, and fake his breath."

"——I want you to write a letter to Moon God Wangshu as Yinglonggong Bodhimu."