That monk has a dragon [Rebirth]

Ming Qiao and the others followed up on the original conversation and briefly discussed a few plans for the next step. It is not possible to alarm the entire fairy sect before the matter is sure enough, so the several families agreed to go to the tomb of Enhua Mountain to find out what happened first. .

Si Huai always felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that they were going to dig his own grave, even though only his clothes were buried in that grave.

Fortunately, they only made a rough decision and didn't go into details.

The cold rain finally subsided in the middle of the night, and it fell obliquely like cow hair, and the windproof gauze around it was already mostly wet, hanging wet.

Ming Qiao stood up, bowed to the suzerains, and said with a serious expression: "I invite Master Nian to come here. Apart from asking him for the two pieces of broken jade, I have another request. The city lord's mansion I have already gone to Lianyun Mansion, my cousin must be coming back soon, can you all go outside and watch for me?"

He turned his head and glanced at Fu Mingyao who was sitting peacefully on the recliner, obviously what he was asking for was related to him.

Wu Nian vaguely guessed something in his heart, and seeing that the suzerains turned their eyes on him, he had no choice but to chant the Buddha's name to show his approval.

"I'll stay here." Si Huai didn't move, as if his tone was not for discussion.

Seeing that Wu Nian did not refuse, everyone assumed that he was acquiescing, nodded to Ming Qiao, opened the bead curtain, and walked out along the long corridor that came in.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared in the long corridor that Ming Qiao looked away, and bent down to tuck Fu Mingyao's slipped brocade fur.

Perhaps because of the wind blowing in the pavilion all night, Fu Mingyao's face was paler than before, and even his lips that should have been rosy were no longer bloody.

"Brother Mingyao promised me that as long as I got the Qianqiu Scroll and Ruyi Brush, he would give me the Taotie seal, and I also agreed to his request—" Ming Qiao turned to look at Wu Nian, and said calmly: "Use Ruyi brush draws a dream for him, ending his miserable life."

There was no surprise on Wu Nian's face. Although he didn't know why Fu Mingyao was trapped here by Lord Meng, Fu Mingyao didn't have much anger on his face. The arrival of their group was more like he was waiting Liberation.

"I can't break my promise, and I really can't bear to watch him live like this..."

Ming Qiao raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and continued: "It is recorded in the file that if the holders of these treasures let go of their obsessions in their hearts and destroy them, they can be turned into broken jade pieces again. That day I I thought I could get the wishful pen, but I didn't expect Lin Ying to use it to free himself, and the wishful pen fell into your hands..."

"Amitabha." I twiddled the rosary in my hand, and said, "Master Ming meant to let the poor monk do this? Monks don't kill. Although the poor monk can't bear to see the suffering of the benefactor, he can't do this kind of murder." Killing thing."

"You are not murdering, you are releasing him." Ming Qiao hurriedly distinguished, "The original function of the Ruyi brush is to relieve the sick and suffering from pain. Master's move is also to save people from suffering. .”

"Since Ming Sovereign explained the whole story to the poor monk, these two pieces of broken jade will naturally be handed over to the immortal sect. The same is true for Ming Sovereign doing it himself. Monk, I dare not violate Buddhist precepts."

"I'm afraid it's the master's fault for this matter." Ming Qiao showed a helpless look, and smiled wryly.

"Master, think about it carefully. After the Qianqiu scroll and Ruyi brush were turned into broken jade, they all fell into the hands of the master. How could it be such a coincidence? The things of Master Shengchan are naturally sacred objects of Buddhism. It must be because the master is a disciple of Buddhism, so he just bought them." When the time comes, it will fall into the hands of the master. If the wishful brush is found, I will naturally know how to use it, but the wishful brush has become broken jade..."

Si Huai looked at Wu Nian's face that was getting darker, and interrupted him loudly, "I don't want to live anymore, why is death not death, why do I have to die in a dream?"

"It is precisely because the reality is too miserable that I hope to get what I want in the dream." Fu Mingyao smiled softly, revealing a bit of bitterness. "This is a bad relationship between me and Pingshan. If I hadn't come back back then, I wouldn't have lived as badly as I do today, and I wouldn't have killed so many innocent people because of this."

Si Huai turned his head and looked at Wu Nian, then at Ming Qiao who was silent, the three of them remained silent, waiting for Fu Mingyao to continue.

But Fu Mingyao suddenly coughed, his immobile hands and feet twitched a few times, Ming Qiao quickly stepped forward to help him up a little bit, put some cultivation on him, and gently patted his chest to relieve him. He let out a sigh of relief until the cough stopped.

The person on the reclining chair seemed to have stepped into the gate of hell and was dragged back. His face was so pale that there was a dying breath of an elderly person.

He opened his mouth, but his white lips opened and closed without making any sound. He had to close his eyes tightly, as if he was gathering strength. After a long while, he released weak, erratic, intermittent hoarse words from his throat. .

"Practitioners will... know a kind of ability called 'dream detection'... I wonder if the master can do it?" He smiled weakly, raised his head with difficulty, and tried to find the direction of my thoughts. His gaze fell on Si Huai suddenly.

I don't know what's causing the trouble, but before Wu Nian answered, Si Huai jumped ahead of him and said, "I will."

Fu Mingyao froze for a moment, wondering if he remembered who was speaking, but he still held the corner of his mouth and put on that pale and bitter smile.

"It's okay..." He paused for a while, as if he was enduring the dizziness that hit his head, and after a while he said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I really don't have the strength... to continue... you two can come into my dream... in my life Visiting in a dream...seeing the cause and effect...if the master is still unwilling to fulfill my dream after reading it, it's okay... anyway, there is not much time left..."

His voice became softer and softer, as if he didn't have the strength to say another word.

Si Huai looked back at Wu Nian, pretending not to see the hesitant look in his eyes, he raised his hand and brushed Fu Mingyao in front of his eyes, and let him fall asleep, but his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was not sleeping peacefully .

Ming Qiao is the well-informed sect master of the immortal sect, Si Huai didn't care about him, flipped his wrist twice, then turned the bone flute from the sleeve to the tip of his hand, lifted his foot and hooked a chair beside Fu Mingyao sit down.

"Qi Zhou!" Wu Nian suddenly called out to him, and reached out to grab his wrist that was about to hold the flute.

Wu Nian had never called him that before, Si Huai was stunned, instead he held Wu Nian's hand and pulled him to sit opposite him, sighed softly, and said: "It's not too late to make a decision after seeing it in a dream, master." .”

Si Huai's gaze was too real, hiding some emotions that no one else could understand, and I had never seen him look so serious before turning around to look at the sleeping Fu Mingyao before finally clicking head.

"Sect Master Ming, don't let others disturb us." Si Huai looked up at Ming Qiao, saw him nodding in response, then took Wu Nian's hand and put it on the back of Fu Mingyao's hand, then put the bone flute to his lips , Blowing up low.

Gradually, the rain intensified again, like broken pearls falling continuously on the eaves tiles of the octagonal pavilion, and then along the corners of the eaves to the ground, making a pattering sound, covering the low and low voice under the night .

This dream of Fu Mingyao began when he left Tianji Gate.

He is the disciple with the most talent for governing the world in this generation of Tianji Sect. Before the head of Tianji Sect sent him away, he handed over the Taotie Seal to him, and told him that if he encountered a catastrophe, he could use the Taotie Seal to protect the members of the royal family. peaceful.

Although Tianji Sect cultivates talented people and makes them enter the world as officials, it does not recommend their way to become officials. Although Fu Mingyao came down the mountain with the Taotie seal, he can only find a way out by himself.

So, he went to Xinling, which was still a small border town at that time, and became the counselor of the city lord of Xinling.

The original Xinling City Lord was a cowardly and cowardly person who only knew how to seek pleasure. Fu Mingyao planned for him to defeat the enemy, and wanted to help him make great achievements so that he could be recommended to the court as an official. Unexpectedly, that cowardly city lord would flee from the city with his family and his mouth when the enemy army attacked, and was beheaded by Meng Pingshan on the night of his escape.

The first time he met Meng Pingshan was when the city lord fell down. He stood behind the city lord and met Meng Pingshan's eyes.

At that time, Meng Pingshan only took one look at him, then turned and left dragging his bloody knife. Fu Mingyao stopped him and said, "Would you like to be the Lord of Xinling City and guard the frontier?"

Meng Pingshan stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at him, his eyes reflected the fire light around him, and nodded.

Fu Mingyao looked at him and smiled, walked forward slowly, raised his hand to wipe away the blood splattered on his face, and said word by word: "Then I will be your counselor."

Later, according to Fu Mingyao's words, Meng Pingshan gathered the scattered soldiers, recruited soldiers everywhere, and hid in the villages around Xinling City. Surrender them to your soldiers.

After the enemy occupied Xinling City, they plundered it wantonly. Seeing that there was no support from the imperial court, they relaxed their vigilance. Fu Mingyao sent a few people to sneak into Xinling City pretending to be ordinary people. Time opened the city gate and captured Xinling City in one fell swoop.

With the support of the people in the city and the officers and men of the army, Meng Pingshan took the position of the city lord of Xinling, but because he killed the court guard privately, he has not been approved by the court, and the appointment edict has not been issued for a long time.

What Fu Mingyao meant was to let him wait. When the imperial court saw how much he was loved by the people, they would naturally not delay issuing the edict, but Meng Pingshan was young and energetic and couldn't wait, so he decided to send someone out. , Wanting to force the imperial court to lower the appointment edict.

After hearing the news, Fu Mingyao was furious at him for the first time, but Meng Pingshan didn't say a word, but just dragged him to drink, and when he was half drunk and half awake, he told him about his childhood.

He said: "I have never been valued by anyone since I was a child. You are the first person to ask me what I think and plan everything for me."

He said: "I don't want to rely on you all the time, I want to work hard on my own, and I want to give you everything you want."

He said, "Mingyao, I like you."

Mingyao, I like you.

When Fu Mingyao heard this sentence, his mind exploded. He always thought that Meng Pingshan was so kind to him because he advised him, but he never thought that Meng Pingshan would like him.

Some princes and nobles in the prosperous capital of the capital like masculinity, and they will raise some male pets at home, but he is not a male pet who needs to be supported, he has lofty ambitions, he wants to become a king.

The reason he treats Meng Pingshan well is to train him to be an independent frontier guard, and also because he was born and died together.

But... But I don't have that kind of thought.

After being drunk, Meng Pingshan hugged Fu Mingyao and started talking nonsense. For a while, Fu Mingyao didn't know how to face him after he woke up, so he had to leave Xinling City overnight after Meng Pingshan was drunk. Little news.

Fu Mingyao thought that after leaving, he would be able to forget about this matter and take the Taotie seal to find another way out, but he didn't expect that from then on, his dream every night would be Meng Pingshan.

It was Meng Pingshan who drunkenly hugged him and said he liked him, and it was Meng Pingshan who chased him out of Xinling City and begged him to go back.

He didn't know why he couldn't let go of Meng Pingshan, but he could only force himself not to look back for him.

It wasn't until the news that the enemy army besieged Xinling City again and the imperial court had delayed sending reinforcements that he turned his horse's head and galloped away on the way he had come.

In Fu Mingyao's dream, the first snow of winter fell outside Xinling City that day, tens of thousands of soldiers approached the city, and Meng Pingshan stood alone on the city wall.

The author has something to say: The story of Fu Mingyao and Meng Pingshan was originally another brain hole I wanted to write, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing to write, so I inserted it here and turned it into a short story~~