Pavilion Master's History

"It is said that there is such a place in the Nine Heavens. It records the period of the immortals' calamity, and it records the life, old age, sickness and death of mortals. Everything in the world has a definite number, and the place in charge of this definite number is called Tianji Pavilion..."

In a teahouse in the mortal world, the storyteller's eloquent voice stopped abruptly, the aroma of tea was lingering, nut snacks were sprinkled all over the table, and the eyes of diners all fell on the young master who just approached the door.

White clothes with black hair, face crown like jade, slender body, wearing a white robe embroidered with gold patterns, holding a sapphire fan.Especially those dark green eyes like jewels, like a bottomless pool, clear and charming.

The young man in white waved his fan, smiled gently, ignored everyone's gaze, and went straight to a ragged boy, who looked twelve or thirteen years old, and was restrained by two men dressed as servants. The disciple pointed at him and smiled contemptuously.

After a while, the young man was dragged out of the teahouse by the young master, and behind him lay people who had fallen asleep all over the floor.

"Let me go!" The downhearted young man shook off the young master's hand, his face covered with mud was full of defense, his bright black eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, and he shouted unwillingly and angrily.

The young man didn't care, looking at the hedgehog-like young man in front of him, he sighed silently in his heart.

Li Fan has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has never had such a headache.A few days ago, I went down to earth to experience calamity, and saw this child for the first time. He was bullied, covered in injuries, and stubbornly refused to speak soft words. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable, so he rescued him.But this kid not only didn't thank him, but also questioned his intentions, turned around and ran away before his injury healed.Originally, she wanted to go with him, but after counting her fingers... she followed him helplessly.

"Forget it, since it's a calamity, let's go with fate." Li Fan comforted himself like this, but his dark green eyes revealed a trace of worry.

He saved the kid again from those dudes, and it was no surprise that he still had such a defensive look.Li Fan thought, after going through so many things, it is understandable for him to become like this.

Li Fan, who knocked the kid unconscious and took away the little ghost, didn't know at this time that the so-called calamity was to taste all the sufferings in this world, whether love or hatred or separation, or life, old age, sickness and death.And his doom began from the moment he met this brat.

Fang Chen didn't know who his father was, and he lived with his mother since he was a child. The children in the village laughed at him for not having a father, but his mother didn't say a word about it.Later, his mother died of illness, and he was taken in by his relatives. When he was ten years old, the village chief expelled him for making a big mistake, and he has been living in the streets since then.Fortunately, he was born with supernatural powers because of his home in a ruined temple. He survived for several years by doing some hard work, until one day when he was 13 years old, he met a young man with black pupils.

The man was dressed in white and had black hair, holding a sapphire fan, and there was always a gentle smile on his gentle and delicate face, but the pool-like ink pupils concealed all emotions.

Opening his eyes, he saw a familiar room, clean and tidy, filled with a faint fragrance of green grass, and the quilt covering his body was warm. He turned over and got off the ground, picked up the note left on the table

"If you wake up, drink the medicine. I'll come back at noon, don't run around. ——Li Fanliu"

"Li Fan..." It's a nice name, but I still have doubts about this person's intentions. No one will treat a person well for no reason, just like the relatives who took him in back then, it was only for the relics of his mother, and the village that called him brothers and sisters The eldest son also just wanted to find a scapegoat.What about this person?What is it for, and what is worth using in the current self.

Fang Chen thought so, picked up the medicine and smelled it, it was so bitter!Just as he was about to pour out the medicine secretly, he heard a squeak, and there was a black-haired young man in white clothes standing outside the door, holding a sapphire fan.

"Didn't you think that you, a brat, are afraid of suffering?"

"I didn't." He lied bluntly, held his breath and drank the concoction with his head up. The strong bitter taste stimulated his taste buds, and a layer of grievance appeared on his indifferent face.

Something was stuffed into the mouth, and the conditioned reflex wanted to spit it out, and suddenly felt sweet in the mouth, dispelling the bitterness, it was sugar.

"What a stubborn kid." Helplessly, with a doting tone

"You are the brat..." He raised his head angrily and wanted to refute, a handsome face with a gentle smile came into view, those words could not be uttered for some reason, and the face that had been scrubbed clean appeared A faint blush.From the quick glance at the first meeting, some unknown feelings began to spread.

It's very interesting to see the little ghost's stupid look, and I'm lonely in this mortal world, so I might as well find a companion.

"Little ghost, I lack a little bookboy by my side, would you like to stay?"

He heard the man's warm voice, the sugar in his mouth still smelled sweet, and he never refused, no matter if he was being used, who told me to covet this short-lived warmth.

The little ghost has great strength, and he can chop wood and carry water effortlessly. If he hadn't already calculated his life experience, he would be surprised.

Thinking of the little ghost's life experience, the desireless and loveless Lifan Immortal in Jiuchongtian couldn't figure it out. He knew it was a violation of the rules of the heavens, but he insisted on going his own way. Thinking about it.

In fact, it can't be said that it's nothing, after all, he still has this child, but he can't be with him, which is really a great pity.

Li Fan suddenly remembered that tens of thousands of years ago, he stood on the Tiangong Hall and watched the once high-spirited general standing on the hall with his hands and feet covered, with a calm expression. He just looked at the emperor quietly for a long time before turning around and leaving. Never looked back.

Even if he went to Buzhou Mountain to serve his sentence, his back is still tall and straight, but he feels lonely for no reason. The gods in the Jiuchongtian are all people who have practiced Taoism for thousands of years and abandoned the world. How can they understand the pain of love, let alone sit on the throne of the emperor? people, worry and helplessness in the eyes.

But Li Fan saw it, not because he hadn't broken the mortal relationship, but because his job in Tiangong was inseparable from the seven emotions and six desires, and the more he saw it, the more or less he understood it.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel absurd. Things like love are just people asking for trouble. Why can't even the emperor escape? It seems that the period of the emperor's calamity is not far away.

There are two ways for the gods in the heavens to go down to the mortal world every once in a while.Reincarnate as a mortal, or descend to life.

Thinking about the emperor and the general, Li Fan became more and more confused, so he simply went down to the mortal world, hoping to understand something.I never thought that I would meet that man's son right after I came down, it's really...

"Is it really God's will? However, this is not bad."

Looking at the busy little figures in the yard, Mr. Motong muttered to himself.

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