Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Suddenly being called, Jing Huan felt his hairs stand on end, his teeth chattered, looking at Jia She who suddenly stood up and looked down.A huge shadow enveloped her with suffocating coercion, especially when Jia Shen's eyes looked over, it made her tremble from the bottom of her heart.

Jia Amnesty's eyes were bright red, if he looked at it for a moment, he seemed to be able to see the sea of ​​blood, Jing Huan's mind went blank, he couldn't think, and he did not hesitate to tell all the things he knew.

"Really...really..." As soon as Jing Huan opened his mouth, Jing Huan's tense teeth were still chattering a little, after a while, he raised his eyes to see that Jia She was still staring at her quietly.This kind of inner torment is completely a kind of torture, not to mention being in this kind of smoke and fire, and the ears are full of miserable laughter.

After carefully distinguishing, there are still some strange and familiar voices calling in her ears, either in happiness or trust or awe or hatred, "Sister, Sister Jinghuan!"

Jing Huan shuddered again, as if answering Jia She's question, and as if speaking to himself, with a hasty and determined tone, "It's true, I was ordered by Emperor Wa. That stone Ji, Shiji was obtained after I... I received the news that the monk with a scarlet head was killed. Yes, I didn't want to target you... No, it was you who targeted you!"

When Jing Huan spoke, he burst out with a strong desire to survive, but as he recalled, he couldn't help being full of grievances, crying: "It was you who destroyed the plan I had planned for a hundred years, it was you!"

Thinking of the destruction of his hard work, Jing Huan could not restrain his resentment to the sky. He looked at Jia She with faint eyes, and shouted loudly: "Why don't you go to them if you have a problem? Why do you want to torture me? Ruin my hard work." ?Why?!"

Jia Amnesty was startled by the continuous questioning and loud roaring.Looking around, Jia She found that the guards and his expressions were the same, and they all had "I, fuck" expressions on their faces. He couldn't help feeling that his three views were still at a normal level of judgment, and he didn't come suddenly because of him. Injustice and resentment, loss of the most basic ability to judge.

Taking a deep breath, Jia She suppressed his private emotions of resentment, gritted his teeth to calm himself down, and became a good servant of Xuanbu who Da Zhou loved most and dedicated to his work, setting an example for his subordinates.

"Jing Huan, all of us here know a little bit of Taoist knowledge, how many unconscionable things you have done in your den, and you want me to say it?" Jia She said and looked around. The fog can swallow the sky, and now the whole sky is dark.

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed to the sky.

"So what?" Jing Huan followed the direction pointed by the person, looked at the shining golden three-legged Golden Crow in the black mist, supported himself, and gritted his teeth and replied: "If it wasn't for your birth, how could this seat be born?" lost to you?"

Bite the word "birth" heavily, Jing Huan stared at the flying three-legged golden crow again, as if looking for a pin to support himself, the eyes that were a little fearful gradually became firmer, or even more crazy, "This Virgo just lost to your birth!"

"It's a shame that you dared to speak up before, didn't you just bully the weak? Why can't you confront Nuwa and the others?"

Hearing this, Jia She took a deep look at Jing Huan, "Who says I'm incompetent? My father taught me that the term subjugated enchantress has always been a hypocritical term for a man who is useless. , a real man, if he meets such a foolish emperor, he will immediately rise up. Why did the courtiers forget the word Conglong at that time? Usually Conglong Cong is so jubilant, and there are a lot of bullshit. "

"Later, I was defeated by Jia's family. From my own experience in my previous life, I understand that they can gain a lot of benefits for themselves because they let the foolish king go, just like fattening a talking piglet online."

Jing Huan shouted directly, "No! They are all liars, talking nonsense..."

The guards looked at the alarm that seemed to be a little crazy, and guarded Jia Amnesty's surroundings.

"Jing Huan, say something heartbreaking, don't you feel like a little piggy?" Jia She raised his hand and patted the body of the guard, helping them add another talisman to prevent Jing Huan from suddenly attacking, Bian replied without hesitation, "You think you have got soldiers and horses, and all the ghosts obey your command, and you have developed various departments, and you have also enlightened monks and lame Taoists who give orders to you. You can call the wind and the rain Is it? But what about the result?"

"You may be one of the goblins who were beaten to death in the 81 Disaster." Jia She said in a high tone, "All of this may have been arranged clearly, you are here to give experience to Gu worth it."

"Nonsense!" Hearing the words, Jing Huan was completely mad, and roared, "You just relied on your birth..."

"Okay, okay, I rely on my birth." Jia Amnesty raised his hand to cover the red silk that was scraped over, and continued to speak leisurely: "You lost to my birth, because I am the prince of the monster clan, and it is the prehistoric era. If you are a person like me, just move your little finger casually and you will be wiped out. But you are a mirror, right?"

Jing Huan gritted his teeth, and his whole face twisted with anger: "That's right, then you should also know that you can't kill me, you can't let me be wiped out, because I am Fengyue Baojian. Only then can I exist."

"Yes, existence is reasonable. So didn't I promise to find you a place with good geomantic omen for you to rest in peace?" Jia Amnesty raised his hand and gestured, "I want to build a square and write marriage laws and equal rights between men and women on it. Exercise, write...write all the memorabilia of men and women who love each other on an equal footing, and you, watching the perfect love one after another in the foundational formation."

"Revolutions are always accompanied by blood. As the pioneer of the marriage law, everyone will firmly remember you." Jia She said, covering his heart with his wounded hand, "It's like me, my brother's death, Our death, the defeat of our Yaozu and Wuzu, brought the world into a new era."

"A world of life and death has entered into a world of reincarnation, a single nation has completely moved towards a pluralistic world, new concepts have emerged, and the vision has changed from a race, to a country, to a global village, always accompanied by of blood."

"I know you don't understand, so I should tell myself, or to those who can understand." Jia She slowly raised his hand to cover his face, "You let me go to the next life, let me miss the iPad , games, ice cream, AI robots, TV dramas, comics, and the finale of One Piece, I haven’t caught up yet, and I haven’t called Idol to get the first place..."

Everyone above the nine heavens: "..."

Di Jun: "Is the twilight of the gods coming?"

The twilight of the gods is a prophecy in Norse mythology. It is said that there will be a catastrophe in the world, which will cause many gods to fight, causing countless natural catastrophes, and then the whole world will sink under the water.After a series of struggles between the surviving god and two humans, a new world was finally rebuilt.

Although he has only a wisp of soul, he is also a soul who has read many books.

Compared with the Nordic myths and legends, I am afraid that the current crisis is more serious.After all, the mountains and seas reappeared, and the wilderness re-opened. His Emperor Jun had predicted these eight words in the past, so he united Houtu, dragon and phoenix, and exhausted all the organs, and brought the emperor of the human race, Fuxi Shennong Xuanyuan, over.

I wanted to confront the sky and divide it into two worlds.

But now, he suddenly thought of another possibility.With the rapid development of scientific and technological civilization, this so-called magic technique of moving mountains and seas has completely become a thing of the past.A new era has come—an era without ghosts and gods.

Hongjun nodded with a smile, "That's right, human beings explore the universe, and even the appearance of science fiction is a kind of refraction. It's just that human beings have expanded a bit, forgetting that this world is not dominated by their group, so there will be land Only by pressing can you appear."

"When human beings really practice the harmonious coexistence of all things as they say, then the future will be a vast universe, and the gods will fall; if they don't know how to unite, then they have been told the end. Doomsday zombies are not amusing entertainment Yes, it will really appear. When the last human dies, the gods will fall, the mountains and seas will reopen, and the prehistoric world will reappear."

"Master, wait a minute," Jia Zhen looked at Di Jun who was on fire and seemed about to speak, and couldn't help interjecting to ask, "Uncle, no matter what choice you make, why do the gods fall?"

"Why are you here?" An unexpected voice sounded, and Di Jun asked subconsciously.

"I came to see you for supper." Jia Zhen held a bucket of snacks, pouted her mouth unhappy and said: "I received the news that my uncle and the others entered the illusory realm, and I will stay here all night. Commander Su They've been running around all night and day, it's not good to let them chat with me at night, and I couldn't sleep, so I came to play with you. Unexpectedly, you were so serious and devoted in chatting that you didn't notice me."

"Then..." Jia Zhen rolled her eyes around, with a little slyness—although she couldn't speak, there were some things he could draw for his father.His father looks at pictures and speaks at a high level!It is said that no one knows better than a father, and his father must be able to understand it.

"Then add me. I brought pastries and candied fruit, as well as melon seeds, salty ones, and grilled skewers. Do you want to chat while eating? Grandpa, I also prepared yellow paper for you, just for the City God. Just cover it, and you can enjoy the taste."

Looking at Jia Zhen, who was not on the "channel" at all, with a silly air, Dijun's fire light softened a little, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Jia Zhen smiled at the fire, then raised her head and asked Hongjun's previous question, "Uncle, why did the gods fall? Don't they have the right to choose?"

"No." Hongjun's tone was also rare, and he explained: "Just like Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. In the prehistoric years, the Western religion was Buddhism. At that time, they were heretics. It is the same as being able to become a saint. Tiandao has long warned everyone that he is fair and wants to see the compatibility of all things, not the dominance of one family. But the self-proclaimed orthodoxy has not seen the prediction of Tiandao, and the Buddhist sect who has the opportunity has ..."

Hongjun snorted, "Everyone wants to defend their own Dao, to prove themselves, but the Three Thousand Dao is fundamental, and the core point is to guard. Guard your Dao heart, guard your home, even your own If you can't hold on to the nature you were born with, how can you come up with anything else?"

"Oh," Jia Zhen nodded half-understood, "do you want to drink, uncle? I hear your tone is a bit heavy, it's suitable for a glass of wine to soothe and soothe."

While talking, Jia Zhen poured a glass of wine for the two of them, but she grabbed the skewers before she continued, with gossip in her eyes: "Combined with what you said before, Uncle, the content of the war between the prehistoric dragon and the lich , Mou, I seem to understand a little bit, it’s not that they don’t report, but that the time has not come. When they are high above, they sum up the wars of the regime, waste people, waste money, and desolate people, but they don’t see much action. If there are too many, they gradually become frogs boiled to death in warm water."

"Originally, like the imperial court, if one dynasty is not good, another dynasty will overthrow it. My father and others often say that reading history makes people wise. But gods live too long, and no one dares to overthrow them. The only one I have ever heard The myth is that the Monkey King is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace. But the regime is different. When those in power are not aggressive and corrupt, some people will shout that the princes and generals are kind, and they can kill the predecessor. In this way, the power There will always be a sense of vigilance, just like my father. He is so powerful because he has practiced fighting wits and courage with others."

"Everyone understands the truth, but there are few people who actually practice it." Di Jun smiled, with a hint of determination and boldness in his tone: "Give me the wine."

As Hongjun looked and said, the light flashed out of his palm instantly, his eyes sank, and he slowly turned his eyes to Dijun who was gradually revealing his outline in front of Jia Zhen.

Emperor Jun raised his glass to Hongjun from a distance, "[From near to far from east to west, from deep to shallow clear stream. From highest to bright sun and moon, from closest relatives to distant husband and wife]"

After Di Jun said the last word, he raised his wine glass high and downed it in one gulp.He has his way, and a group of people who are drawn into his circle.Whether it is life or death, he has to go back and face it.If he had no choice, he would also bring someone to create one.Hades is the brainchild of all of them sacrificed.The underworld already has a network, and they can be reincarnated by lottery, so why can't outer space follow the development?

Jia Zhen was dumbfounded, what kind of development is this? !

"You want to forcibly leave your soul?" Hong Jun's voice was cold, and he looked straight at Di Jun.

"Hongjun, take care."

"Emperor..." Hongjun looked at the cluster of increasingly dazzling lights, raised his hand and raised his wine glass, "Emperor Jun, now that the sea, land and air are integrated, it is the complete national sovereignty."

The heaven and the earth are one, so no matter how secret the underworld is, no matter how many hidden secrets there are, it can't hide the deliberate investigation of the dao of heaven.

"But after all, I have to fight. It's impossible for me to submit."

Di Jun finished speaking word by word, smiled at Hongjun, turned around without hesitation, bent over to look at Jia Zhen who was a little stunned, and worriedly said: "You have to study hard every day, you know? Tell your uncle, come on."

"And the last sentence, I am really Emperor Jun, the three-legged Golden Crow, the head of the three-legged Golden Crow."

After Jia Zhen finished speaking in astonishment, she turned around abruptly, and the figure with some emptiness suddenly changed into a huge, familiar but somewhat unfamiliar three-legged golden crow.

Subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his head, he was hit twice on the head by his uncle's three-legged golden crow.

Even if he was wrong about himself, he didn't dare to admit the three-legged Golden Crow again.It's just that compared to his uncle's bird... the three-legged golden crow, the one he saw was weaker and bigger in size.Even just a few outlines can make people fearful.

As it spread its wings and flew high, it seemed like a sharp blade shot straight into the bright starry sky in a short while. His uncle couldn't match the speed at all.As a dragon who was left in the suburbs, he had too much right to speak.

Jia Zhen had a sore nose, and subconsciously wanted to take a look at the words and deeds of "uncle", when she saw the person holding up the wine glass towards the direction where the bird disappeared, made a gesture of clinking glasses, and then slowly drank the wine into her belly.

Then, he heard a "bang", like the sound of fireworks going off, Jia Zhen couldn't help turning her head, looking at the falling scene in the night sky, she couldn't help jumping up, "That... that is..."

An unimaginable spectacle, the moment the uncle's light touched the night sky, the whole night scene collapsed.Xu Mijian's light was so dazzling that he subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, only a vast expanse of white remained.

Extremely white, pure white.

Jia Zhen rubbed her eyes, bent her head and looked from side to side for a long time, before she found Hongjun's figure from the picture and text of the wine glass she brought.

"Big... big..."

"Your uncle is busy with his own business." Hongjun smiled and continued to pour wine, "Knife burning really lives up to its reputation."

"Big..." Jia Zhen rubbed her arms and felt goosebumps stand up. She was scared to leave, but when she saw the starlight in Hongjun's eyes, she couldn't help but squeezed her fists and mustered up the courage to say, "Uncle, You...you can't bear it, then go after it!"

"Chasing?" Hongjun rubbed his wine glass and smiled, then sighed deeply: "Your uncle, that bird, only the heavens and the earth as a cage can keep him, otherwise it will die cleanly, or else the formation will not be able to keep him." Put one on top of the other, and you can’t find it anywhere. But I can’t die.”

"Then just watch him alive and kicking, maybe a single spark can really start a prairie fire."

"Why can't you die?" Jia Zhen hugged the snacks, and moved closer to Ai Ai, "Uncle...uncle, that uncle is really a three-legged Golden Crow, isn't it my uncle? Is it the legendary demon emperor Jun? Then you are the way of heaven Hongjun?"

Hearing this, Hongjun looked at Jia Zhen, who looked like a small animal, who was probing and getting closer, raised his brows: "Before Di Jun left, he deliberately transformed you into your original form. You still don't believe our identities?"

"Wow, are you really a couple? It's more exciting than my aunt and aunt Bo's being a couple." Jia Zhen swallowed nervously, her voice full of gossip, "Uncle, it's not that I'm curious, the premise is that you What I said is too contradictory. I still remember what you said when you were the uncle of inheritance, Hongjun also lost his wife and children because of this. So what, don’t you have Xiaotian Dao? Why don’t you let Xiao Tiandao do it? You abdicate yourself and let Xian become the Supreme Emperor? Isn't this a chic way?"

"Didn't you also incarnate into the way of heaven? It's not the way of heaven from the very beginning. You can't choose from your own blood. I have also learned the abdication system. Long, long ago, it was to select outstanding talents in the tribe to succeed. It’s like choosing a prince with the words of establishing the virtuous and the superior.” Jia Zhen finished speaking with a puzzled face, and then tried her best to encourage: “Lu Ya is already a sun and moon, so what’s the problem if he takes a part-time job? Otherwise You choose my uncle, as long as my uncle gives him the Internet, he can stay at home without even needing a house, and just lie on my uncle Tan. My uncle Tan is an uncle. Look, how good they are. "

Pausing for a while, Jia Zhen continued to give examples: "My father and emperor are thinking about whether to transfer the excitement to my elder brother. Sons are born to take the blame. You let them work together for 800 years Yes, and then let Lu press on. You are now urging Little Sun to quickly find a bird to regenerate a nest of birds. It would be great to change the post every hundred years. Didn’t the uncle just say that the highest is the sun and the moon, isn’t that right? Hinting at you?"

"Jia Zhen," maybe Jia Zhen's suggestion was too scary, but Hongjun suddenly had some desire to be a teacher, or he had some desire and desire to confide in himself, and patiently explained to others word by word, " This is Tang poetess Li Ye's "Eight Arrivals", which is about breaking up. Love or hate, he enters the nineteenth hell of the underworld, and I live in the 33rd heaven; I live, he dies; I palm the sun, he will lead The underworld is independent, and we will never see each other again in this life."

Jia Zhen: "... Uncle, you Xueba are so graceful when they parted? Don't be sad, the forest is big, and you can find all kinds of birds."

"Jia Zhen," Hongjun laughed angrily, "You have changed your position too quickly, haven't you?"

"It's all divided. It's not good for you to drink away your worries. Men should look at it." Jia Zhen handed over her snack bucket, "A winner in life like you has a cat in his left hand and a dog in his right. It's fashionable. Or you go to fight? The night my elder brother found out that he was wearing a cuckold, he just talked to my father and then went to fight to vent his energy. The next day, he was still a gentle, elegant and personable Prince An .”

"Who told you to choose your status in the first place? Nowadays, there is no good way to chase after your wife's crematorium." Jia Zhen worried, "Uncle, I have to say, I originally wanted to persuade you, after all, my father and the others taught me to see you." People speak human words, hell talk nonsense. There is only one person, especially when you are still sad, you should comfort yourself and speak according to your words. But think about it, you are still unhappy."

"Follow my words, that is, the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds?" Hongjun twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh anymore, "There is only one three-legged golden crow in this world. There's only one."

"Does what happened on the ten day really have anything to do with you?" Jia Zhen cast a glance at Hongjun, summoned up her courage, and asked, "Did my uncle really figure it out? Is he really a ghost?"

Hongjun nodded, "All three are true. Why don't you ask yourself why? I'm in a good mood today, so I might tell you."

"You are so vicious, I don't want to use my sad past to make you compare your mood." Jia Zhen turned her head angrily when she heard this, "My uncle has played the routine of being unhappy when I know you are unhappy. Many times, I will not be fooled."

"Not because of fear?"

"What's there to be afraid of? No matter how powerful my enemy is, it can't compare to my uncle." Jia Zhen said convincingly, and said harshly: "You can wait, my uncle will definitely take revenge, and he will be in your palace There are satellites next to it, and the world will broadcast Hongjun's daily life at that time. Live broadcast you will die alone!"

After finishing speaking angrily, Jia Zhen looked at Hongjun who had no expression on his face, but seeing the man's seemingly unbearable sadness, she felt that her nose was a little sore, "Okay...Okay, I'm just so angry, uncle you Don’t forget to take it to heart. I know that people in high positions like you hate the word lonely. If you are lonely in the 33rd day, then raise some small animals to make it more lively. Tell me about you, how can you make the boy who is in charge How about sending her out to be the Queen Mother of the Jade Emperor?"

Hearing that his life arrangements were made clear, Hongjun said coldly, "Who said I'm leaving?"

Jia Zhen's eyes widened when she heard the words, "Aren't you going to stay here? It's not good for you. My uncle said that the iPad must be made in his lifetime! 5G must be developed. If he can't finish it, If he leaves early by accident, let me tell Brother Lian the news, and pass it on from generation to generation. When he succeeds, I must burn a 5G mobile phone for him, so that he will know. He is thinking of the spirit of Yugong Yishan, let alone I drew a pie of a super fighter, and my elder brother likes it. They all want to go to heaven!"

"So," Jia Zhen glanced at Hongjun, "Uncle, you'd better go. The past is irreversible, even if there are thousands of reasons, it's useless. For example, my grandmother loves me very much, but my grandmother loves my cousin even more. The blood of the Xu family. She wanted me to replace my cousin for a while. Under the circumstances at that time, it would be life-threatening. That is not a loving grandmother in my eyes, and I cannot forgive her."

"I'm already like this, let alone my uncle. He doesn't seem to care about anything, but he cherishes the family, especially the mother's love. My uncle has hurt him once for rights, so I don't want him to know God, it’s really great. According to what you said, Tongtian, his mother who provided blood essence, hurt him once, and you, the adoptive mother, hurt him once again, that’s three times.”

Hongjun: "..."

It's too illusory, Jia Amnesty is still talking vigorously: "5G things like this must not be contested, and also, I haven't even participated in the legendary Double Eleven shopping carnival. Buying, buying, and buying is such an important festival. Without my help, I couldn't even catch up with 618, and what's more..."

Seeing Jia Amnesty talking more and more excitedly, the guards were also paying attention to him all the time, holding him carefully, his Jing Huan eyes turned slightly to the left, and looked at the palace gate in the distance, especially the stone plaque The words on it - Nie Haiqingtian, his eyes flickered, his figure moved slightly, and he rushed straight away quickly.

"Such a disobedient person, I don't even want to waste my saliva on emphasizing it for the third time." Jia She looked at Jing Huan expressionlessly and bang, as if he had bumped into something, and heaved a long sigh.

"This world is so beautiful, there are not many enemies who are as considerate as Gu, who let you live a few more minutes, why don't you cherish them?"

"Then you might as well kill me!" Jing Huan covered his forehead and glared fiercely at Jia She, "Do you have any fucking awareness of fighting?"

"I have to be worthy of my character design. In your script, I, Jia She, am not a pervert? To set off Jia Baoyu?" Jia She said with a serious face, "So as a villain, it is common sense to talk more. Besides, these are all sent out of my feelings. Besides, I didn’t forget to set up a circle to cover you tightly and prevent you from escaping? Otherwise, you would have been suffocated to death by these poisonous fumes. .”

"But since you want to die with all your heart, I will grant your wish."

"Take you," Jia She said, "worship heaven!"

When the people in the nine heavens heard the last two words, they looked at each other in blank dismay, some did not dare to speculate on the next development, and listened to Jia Amnesty's dumb words "Sacrifice to Heaven" lingering in their ears with a dull expression.