Ming Yu

The sky in the afternoon is still as blue as washing, and the breeze blows past, as if someone is gently stroking his nose.

Jun Wulei was standing in front of a tall courtyard in elegant clothes. The servants guarding the gate stepped forward, and when they saw him, they stepped aside and opened the door, respectfully welcoming him into the main hall.

As a regular visitor of Zhao Temple, Jun Wulei waved his hand casually, stopped the servant boy who was about to inform, turned left and right in the winding corridor, walked skillfully through the pavilions and rain pavilions, and came to an empty space after a while. In the wide and quiet courtyard.

There is an ingeniously designed hexagonal pavilion in front of you. In front of the pavilion is a jade arch bridge, and the gurgling water passes under the bridge, which is crystal clear.A piece of peony was planted on the bank, and butterflies danced among the blooming flowers from time to time, and occasionally there were a few birdsong, making it more ethereal and peaceful.

Jun Wulei didn't dare to break in rashly, looked around, silently calculated in his heart, and picked up small stones from the ground from time to time, knocking here and there, until he saw a lotus flower falling in the pool. The stone did not disappear, so he boldly raised his breath and flew over, and after a few ups and downs, he came to the middle of the water.

As soon as he stood firm, the fog in front of him disappeared. Where is there any small bridge, flowing water, singing birds and flowers?Looking up, you can see the lush and lush scenery of Xizhou School, and the air is filled with the strong fragrance of herbs.The small courtyard is full of plants of all kinds of strange shapes, long or flat, round or thorny. Looking around, they are colorful and dazzling, like a dense jungle.

He raised his feet to leave, but was stopped by someone loudly: "Stop, don't move!" Immediately afterwards, he only heard the whistling wind in his ears, and a few beams of silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and something rushed towards him!He jumped up, using his toes, lit four or five 'hidden weapons' flying towards the backyard, and soon landed in front of a purple vine.

A person under the tree was squatting on the ground with his back to him, and was messing with something. He didn't even look at him, but he kept cursing: "Stinky boy! How many times have I told you not to touch or step on, do you know?" I know how much effort I have spent on every plant and tree here. If you step on it, you will destroy so many of my darlings. I don’t know if there is any smelly feet, maybe it will smoke them. If you do this twice for me, I will I will be short-lived by you!"

Who doesn't know that the high priest is addicted to drugs, and also likes to collect rare and exotic animals, almost to the point of nitpicking, who dares to touch his precious flowers, plants, kittens and puppies, it is like killing him, etc. Let him fight you to the death!

Jun Wulei scratched the back of his head, said calmly: "I know, I just think it's too much trouble for me to think about it, why don't I wait for you to show me the way."

With a snort, Zhu Shou didn't bother him at all, and stretched out his hand to tease the little thing in his palm: "Oh, my dear, are you scared? Look, you've lost weight, come on, come on, Eat one more bite, and you will grow taller when you are full, and you must grow fat and white."

Jun Wulei detoured in front of him, his face immediately turned black, and saw Zhu Shou holding a bamboo stick with a green grasshopper in it, dangling in front of a thick-wristed ginseng, but couldn't find the entrance.A small rabbit-like beast with horns on its head stood at his feet, licked its paws leisurely, and glanced up at him with a mocking expression...

On the bridge of Zhu Shou's nose are two pieces of glass as thick as the bottom of a bottle, which are strung together with a thin rope and tied behind his head, setting off his handsome and extraordinary eyebrows, how funny it is!

Who knew that the high priest with a high status in the Demon Realm was actually super near-sighted. He took off the bottoms of two thick soy sauce bottles and was completely blind. Spiritual awareness to identify the direction, to put it bluntly, is relying on one's own magic skills, walking with eyes closed.

Really can't stand it, Jun Wulei reminded: "Hey, I hugged it wrong, it is squatting at your feet."

"Oh, let me tell you, why is the hand feeling so smooth?" Zhu Shou was taken aback for a moment, not entangled, and soon relieved, put down the old ginseng, picked up a long-haired milk fruit, held it in the palm of his hand preciously, With a full face of pampering and affection: "Little darling, eat quickly, come here, open your mouth, ah... oh, let me see, how did the hair become so rough?"

Jun Wulei twitched the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes: "Hey, can you not be so affectionate towards a milk fruit, it makes my tooth hurt because I just didn't eat enough at noon, so use your fruit as a tooth sacrifice Not bad."

The people on the ground ran up to Jun Wulei, like a leopard whose foot had been stepped on sorely, and jumped up angrily: "What did you say? What kind of fruit do you eat? Do you know that I was chasing Patriarch Bodhi?" After playing chess for more than half a year, the purple sunflower milk fruit that I won with great difficulty is very precious. It can increase the mana cultivation base of 500 years! If you dare to touch it, I will strip you naked and throw it to Wan Yao Show off at the city gate!"

Spreading his hands, Jun Wulei narrowed his eyes and smiled like a bodhisattva: "Okay, my brother Zhu, protector Zhu, grandpa Zhu, ancestor Zhu, I will never touch a single hair of your sweetheart. Swear, okay?"

He blinked, waved his hand, and put the little rabbit's ears in front of Zhu Shou's nose: "Also, your baby is here. It's just that I don't think it looks very good, it must be choked."

"Ah?" Zhu Shou immediately threw away Naiguo, hugged the fluffy, fleshy, and hiccupping spirit beast with both hands, his face turned green: "Oh, poor little one. Come on, come on, come on!" Fart, burp, and deflate, don't hold back."

Jun Wulei saw him scratching his head and posing for the fat rabbit, pressing its stomach for a while, pinching its paws for a while, and tugging at its short tail from time to time, this time he didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

"After all, you came to me in the afternoon, what do you want from me again?" Taking off the thick glasses, Zhu Shou brushed off the dust on the hem of his clothes, stood up, and regained his spotless elegance like a banished fairy .

Seeing that there were two big dark circles under his eyes, a bruise on his forehead, and his complexion was abnormally pale, Jun Wulei worried a bit: "You climbed the corner of the wall in the middle of the night, and , What happened to the bag on your forehead, did it hit the door?"

"Don't mention it, the pillars in my temple are thick and hard, tell them later to change to a few thinner ones." He looked worried, so he stopped, obviously unwilling to say more, and glanced at him: "Nothing is impossible. Three Treasure Hall, brat, what the hell are you planning?"

"...I want to borrow your nebula mirror to take a look." After pretending to cough twice, Jun Wulei hesitated a bit: "I have something to do, but before that, I have to confirm some things first."

The Temple of Zhao in Yaoyu is a place to worship the ancestors, pray for the blessing of the dead, and let the warriors go out and return triumphantly. It is also a place for divination of God's will. Only high-ranking priests and servants of God can enter and leave.Zhu Shou is the high priest who enshrines the gods. He has a quarter of the blood of the gods. He can detect the past, present, and future through the nebula mirror, so as to peep into a corner of the destiny.

Zhu Shou leaned close to the tip of his nose, stared at him, and examined his face: "You kid, don't you want to break into the Hidden Dragon Valley?"

Not a question, but an affirmative tone.Jun Wulei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to tell the truth, so he couldn't help feeling a little bitter: "I know that I can't hide anything from you."

Nostril snorted, Zhu Shou took a step back, gritted his teeth bitterly, and said, "How many times have I told you, don't be emotional with your lord, don't do anything out of the ordinary, don't try to compete with that little fox, after a while Time will wait for the lord to get tired of you, and he will let you back, why don't you listen!"

"I'm not competing for favor." Jun Wulei lowered his head, and said in a calm tone, "I understand your kindness, but you really don't have to worry about me, I know what I'm doing. It's just that his birthday is approaching, if I go there empty-handed Banquet, that will really become the target of public criticism."

Zhu Shou curled his lips, his face full of disbelief, but his tone was already relaxed: "It's good that you understand, then what do you want to see with the nebula mirror?"

There was no response for a long time, and just when Zhu Shou thought he would not speak, he suddenly heard him say lightly: "I want to know about the past between Mingyu and Hua Feibai thousands of years ago."

Apparently he didn't expect him to make such a request, Zhu Shou looked at him puzzledly, a trace of worry flashed across his eyes, and saw that his sharp-edged face was faint, and there wasn't even a single wave of emotion that made it difficult to see the emotion, so he nodded hesitantly , squeezed the complicated finger, shook his long sleeves, and a thick nebula appeared in his palm: "Alright, maybe after you read it, you can unravel the doubts in your heart, and you won't be obsessed anymore."

Jun Wulei took a step forward and slowly stood still in front of the ever-changing nebula.A flash of light flashed, a mirror was added in his hand, and the original nebula disappeared.

Looking up, he found that Zhu Shou had left at some point, leaving him standing alone in the courtyard, even the fat rabbit was gone.Taking a long breath, Jun Wulei finally shifted his gaze to the mirror in his hand, his complexion gradually darkened.

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Come up to update, so hardworking!There is wood there ~! !