Xianjun town house

In the eternal space, flowers are fragrant and butterflies are flying, and there is a beautiful courtyard with peach blossoms planted in the courtyard.The peach blossoms here are blooming every day, pink and fresh, in the gazebo in the courtyard, there are two people with a jug of wine.Yichi poured two glasses of wine, reached out to pick up one, and brought it to Jiufang's lips, "Jiufang, try the wine I made, made from peach blossoms. Smell it, it has the fragrance of peach blossoms and the fragrance of wine .”

His eyes were empty and lifeless, Jiu Fang obediently opened his mouth and put the wine into Jiu Fang's mouth with a slight smile.How many years?How many years?Jiufang obeyed Yechi's order but never spoke, because Jiufang was a corpse, how long would it take for the body to fuse with the soul?Yi Chi threw away the wine glass in his hand, the wine spilled all over the floor, he picked up the wine jug on the table and poured the wine into his mouth, how long will it take?

How long will it take to see the lively Jiufang?The Jiufang who gave him warmth in the icy snow.Yechi drank all the pot of wine, wanted to get drunk, but couldn't.Looking at Jiu Fang with hazy eyes, Yi Chi hugged Jiu Fang, "Help me in."

Jiufang obeyed the order to help Yechi up, and walked into the room.When he came to the couch, Yichi pushed Jiufang down on the couch, pressed his body on it, and the aroma of wine overflowed from his mouth.Ai Lian kissed Jiufang's lips, cold, stiff, lips that would not respond.Yechi caressed Jiufang's chest, and smiled softly, in the eternal space, he didn't know the passage of time, birth, old age, sickness and death, but he was still in pain.

Looking up at Jiufang, Yechi smiled wryly, "Jiufang, I can't hold it any longer, I can't hold it any longer."

The pain was so bad that I couldn't bear it anymore, I couldn't see hope, and I waited endlessly.Even though Jiufang was by my side, but still feeling lonely, Yechi stretched out his hand and gently stroked Jiufang's face, which had no warmth, "When will you wake up? If I give up now, when you wake up one day, you will remember Me? Will you remember the fox you brought back that winter?"

No one could express the boundless bitterness in his heart, no one could complain, Ye Chi looked at Jiu Fang, tears fell from his eyes, and hit Jiu Fang's face. "I'm so lonely, Jiufang, I'm so lonely, wake up, wake up, okay? Those who hurt you are dead, they are all dead, no one can drink your blood, no one will hurt you anymore. I By your side, I will always protect you, will you wake up?"

A drop of tear fell, hit Jiu Fang's stiff face, and slid down.In Jiufang's empty eyes, a glimmer of soul light shines in them, scenes of memories are close at hand, countless people surround him, hang him on a tree, and cut his legs with knives.Warm and bright red blood flowed out, flowed down, and flowed into the mouths of those people, they became more greedy, they wanted to eat his flesh raw, a group of people rushed over.

"Jiufang, Jiufang, Jiufang, Jiufang..." Yechi held Jiufang's face in both hands, kissed it lightly, and called out loudly.

who?Who is calling him?The soul in Jiufang's consciousness asked silently, who is calling him Jiufang?who?No one wants to drink his blood, eat his flesh, no one calls him, no one?No, no, no, yes, someone... That winter, when I saw a fox for the first time, I was afraid that it would die from the cold, so I couldn't bear it, so I picked it up and took it back to the temple.Only after touching the fox, Jiufang knew that the fox's cultivation level was not low, and he could not freeze to death.

That fox turned into a beautiful man at night and smiled and seduced, Jiu Fang was not moved because he couldn't be moved.The plague spread far away, and he was going, but the fox came and advised him not to go.Jiufang said the reason over and over again, and refuted it with one sentence, just because this relationship must be cut off.The fox left and never came back. Jiufang walked out of the temple alone and went to a distant place.

In the village where the plague spread, Jiufang took care of the people. He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and he started coughing at night. He knew he had the plague.Living alone in a thatched hut, looking at the moon hanging high outside the window, thinking of the fox that left, I can't be moved, but my heart is not moved.In a daze, Jiufang felt someone hugging him, opened his eyes slightly, and saw the fox who should have left.

The fox fed him something, and after a night of sleep, Jiufang felt healed.The fox has been here, Jiufang knows, knows.The whole village was infected with the plague, but Jiufang was not. The people went crazy, surrounded Jiufang, and hung Jiufang on a tree.Seeing his own blood flowing down his feet, Jiu Fang couldn't think of mercy, and asked the Buddha, how could such a person make him be merciful?

As death approached gradually, Jiufang slowly closed his eyes, and saw the snowy fox for the last time.That's great, that's great, Jiu Fang slowly closed his eyes, in his mind, there was only a vast expanse of white snow in his eyes.Jiufang knew who was calling him, it was a fox, it was a fox.The soul slowly opened its eyes, the empty pupils of the nine directions were filled with light, and the body was slightly warm.

Yichi looked at Jiufang in disbelief, wanted to touch it with his hand, but dared not touch it, "You're back, you're back, Jiufang."

The soul was completely fused with the body, Jiu Fang looked at Ye Chi, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make any sound.Yechi shed tears, stretched out his hands to hold Jiufang's face, "Don't say anything, don't say anything, you're back, you're back."

Back, Jiufang slowly stretched out his arms to hug Yichi, he was back, back from hell.Yechi wept with joy, and was cautious, for fear that this was a dream, a dream that would shatter at the first touch.Kissing Jiu Fang's lips lightly, Ye Chi is extremely gentle, eyes meet each other, and smile at each other.Walking through the snow, through the pain, through hell, away from the Buddha, and finally hold each other's hands and touch each other.

Fairy Town House 2