Strange Tales

The wind and rain were getting stronger and stronger, and a curtain of waterfalls fell into the clear pool one after another, and the cool water splashed up, and the water splashed on the clear pool platform, and even a few drops jumped on my face, which was cold and hissing.

Lord Yaoguang Xing asked me if there is anyone I like, how should I answer?Does it mean that this demon has a master in his heart, or is he pretending to be "Qingcheng" to make people happy and weave a sweet dream.

Both seem to be inappropriate.

It is said that to be a god, it is best to abandon all emotions and distracting thoughts and practice with one heart, and the most avoid being emotional, the reason is nothing more than the fact that the word "love" is very dangerous.

It’s all right if Wang Ba sees that Mung Dou communicates with each other, but if the goddess wants to help the king to be ruthless, she won’t be able to ask for it, and it will easily turn into an obsession in her heart, which is difficult to dispel. Build a demon.

Therefore, whether it is a demon or a fairy, they always hide their sincerity tightly and refuse to hand it over easily. Once they hand it over, they will no longer be themselves.

And this demon looks at Yaoguang Xingjun like this, I am afraid that his heart is hanging on other people's belts, and I am afraid that others will not want it.The leader of the prestigious Big Dipper Palace in the Three Realms, was also an idiot when he encountered the word "love".

It's just that I saw the blood mark between his eyebrows just now, which looks very much like the mark of a demon, so is his demon related to it?

I picked up a big leaf and put it on my face, the light was completely covered at once, and my eyes were full of large patches of green. The astringent smell of a few strands of leaves hit my nose, and I only replied "Yes." "Character.

I have someone I like. At the Lantern Festival in Qingjiao Town, I am willing to write his name on the lantern and put it under 99 bridges. This should be my favorite.

More than 100 years ago, when I just woke up and turned around, what I saw was Master, with plain clothes and wide sleeves, like the breeze and bright moon, and there are no immortals in the sky like this, and there is a feeling of deja vu.

It's just a pity that Master will always only regard me as an apprentice, and he already has a sweetheart.Look, this monster seems to be worse than Yaoguang Xingjun, a fool, he can only hide his small thoughts, and dare not even say it.

Lord Yaoguang Xing came over cautiously, lay down next to the monster, with a distance of about a palm in the middle, and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

Hearing the voice seemed to be a little excited, and a bit nervous and hurried. To be honest, this demon is a kind little flower demon, and I really don’t want to pour a pot of cold water on him. Besides, if there is no master, I might really like him. .

So I pushed aside the leaves to reveal a gap on one side, curled up the corner of my mouth and said with a smile: "I won't tell you!" As soon as I finished speaking, I felt like the little daughter-in-law in the town acted like a baby, even though I was not a thin-skinned demon Yes, she immediately pulled up the leaf to cover her face, and turned her back to him.

The people behind laughed a few times, and then sighed again. They were so nervous, it really made people angry, and they didn't like you, so why were they laughing?

"Hey, what are you laughing at? What's so funny?" I asked angrily.

"No, I didn't make fun of you." Mr. Yaoguang Xing strongly denied it, with a serious expression on his face, just like a gentleman.

Looking at his appearance, how does he seem to be the same person as the cold Shangxian I met at Ziwei Fairy in Wenrou Township?

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly softened. I am afraid that this person will give all his tenderness and shamelessness to that person named "Qingcheng".

After thinking about it, I was stunned, and when I came back to my senses, the face of Lord Yaoguang Xing was very close, his eyes seemed to contain a pool of clear water, and I saw my own shadow from inside , the warm breath brushed around the cheeks, and it became hot immediately.

His pair of phoenix eyes, which are always upturned, are a little less ostentatious now, but more gentle and approachable, and the unobtrusive goodness has been peeled off.

For a while, it taught people to look crazy.

Why is this scene so familiar?

There is a family of demon foxes in the world, who are best at using a good face to charm people's hearts and lure ignorant people into obsession with life and death. This king of fluttering stars in the sky is probably more powerful than the thousand-year-old sky ghost fox.

I quickly looked away, turned my face sideways, put my hands on his chest, pushed him towards the back wall, and sat up in an instant, my heart beating violently.

Mr. Yaoguang Xing obviously didn't expect to be pushed away by others, he leaned against the wall aggrievedly, and Lihua pointed at the demon with rain: "Xiao Xi, how could you..."

Fuck!Child, you made it like this, does your Heavenly Lord know?

Anyway, what he said just now reduced the embarrassment a lot. I settled down and said, "Go to sleep over there, don't move your hands or feet, otherwise, otherwise I..."

"How about otherwise?"

"Otherwise, I'll kill you with one bite." I gritted my teeth and threatened. In fact, the skin is thicker than the city wall, so it probably won't kill you with one bite, but it will break your teeth.

Sure enough, Yaoguang Xingjun came over like hee hee brown candy, he didn't pay attention to the threat of this monster at all, but lifted the collar of his coat and said cheerfully: "Bite here, here."

I rolled my eyes at him, picked up the big leaf again and chose to be blind.The cargo next to him also lay down, still separated by a palm.

After a long time, he asked tentatively, "Xiao Xi, are you asleep?"

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of your fart!" I replied with my eyes closed.

"That, that, you... can you..." Intermittent, dawdling, anxious to death.

Obviously you were so shameless just now, why are you talking so nonchalantly at this time?

I was so suffocated that I urged, "What can you do?"

Lord Yaoguang took a deep breath and continued, "Can you take me back to your house?"

What?

Can you take me back to your house?

"Of course—no!" I refused decisively and simply.

"Why?" Xing Jun continued to be unwilling.

Still have the nerve to ask me why?

So this demon talked about why: "First, you are a broken sleeve, I am afraid that my master and junior will be abused; second, the gods are not easy to feed, our family is poor, and we eat mushrooms every day Tang, I can't afford it, and the small temple can't afford your big Buddha."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xing explained: "Although Mr. Xing is a cut-off sleeve, I only cut off one of you; besides, I am very easy to support, I don't need to eat, I don't need to sleep, I can work neatly, and I can give you money at night." Use it as a pillow."

"Forget it, this demon sleeps with the master at night, and there is really no need for Xing Jun to condescend to make a pillow." Regarding the self-recommended pillow, this demon decided to refute, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, you are you crazy?"

Yaoguang Xingjun suddenly turned over and pressed my hands, tightened his grip, stared straight at her eyes, and said word by word: "Xiao Xi, what did you just say?"

My wrist was in great pain from his strangulation, and apart from feeling the pain, my brain could still recall what I said just now. As expected, the misfortune came from my mouth, so I quickly explained it to this mad jealous jar.

I don't know why I was in such a hurry to explain to him, maybe I was afraid that he would be sad!

Hey, I must be sick!

After listening to the explanation, the vinegar jar really quieted down.

"Hurry up and let go, it hurts to death." I looked at my wrist, and there was a red mark on it, so I raised my hand and shook it in front of his eyes, complaining angrily: "Mr. How cruel, the little demon's wrist is almost broken."

Lord Yaoguang Xing quickly tried to grab the wrist of this demon. Fortunately, I shrank quickly so that he didn't succeed.

From a comprehensive point of view, I still blame myself. What is misfortune coming from the mouth, this is it; what is self-inflicted evil, this is it.

The rain was still falling, and the sound of the rain reminded the dream. In a daze, this monster seemed to have a dream again. I don’t quite remember the content, but I only remember a water curtain, and the scene of thousands of troops and horses vying to kill was imagined on the curtain; There is another person, who seems to be standing in the fog, vaguely, rubbing his eyes and still can't see clearly, he is walking outside, walking faster and faster, I want to tell him to stop, but I don't know how to say What are you doing, after chasing him, the person disappeared, only a Xiyan flower was left in his hand, and a red rope was attached to his wrist.

Then, I woke up.

I don't know how I fell asleep and rolled into Xing Jun's arms automatically, with my face still pressed against his chest. Anyway, in terms of posture, the cliff is not voluntary.I tried to struggle, but Xing Jun, who was still asleep, hugged him even harder. I almost suspected that he was pretending to be asleep on purpose, because I called him a few times, and continued to remain the same except for a few whimpers. I don't know which little demon told me: For a person who pretends to be asleep, no matter what, he can't wake him up.

But this sentence is not true for this demon. Xingjun who pretends to be asleep can be woken up, the key depends on the method used.

The demon licked him through the clothes, but Xingjun rolled away soberly in an instant.

Isn't it bitten yet?

Forget it, I won't argue with him anymore, anyway, there must be my own problems.

At this time, the rain has stopped, and the water in the clear pool has risen a lot, and the petals of wisteria are floating on it, which really has the meaning of flying flowers chasing water.

There is also a scene of flying flowers chasing the water on Qingluo Mountain. I remember that I used to sit by the stream for a long time. I don’t know what I was thinking. I always felt that this scene was very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

But before considering this issue, this demon should think about how to send away this rough-skinned and thick-skinned ancestor.

Obviously, Yaoguang Xingjun's thick-skinned skills have been cultivated to the point of perfection, and shallow words like "go back to each house, each find each mother" have no effect on him; as for "green mountains do not change, green waters grow Let's meet again, there will be a time later" and other farewell words go directly into the left ear and out of the right ear; after eating the weights, I am determined to follow me back to Qingluo Mountain, tirelessly, persevere, and persevere, with the tendency of "an ugly daughter-in-law will eventually see her parents-in-law".