Amidst the crazy applause and whistles, another person quietly walked in from the entrance of the temple.

His footsteps were very light, and Gu Ling didn't realize his existence until he passed in front of the three of them.This person was wearing a bamboo hat and a long veil that almost dragged the floor, dancing in the closed space without wind. He seemed to be unable to see the existence of the three of them. Except for the six monks who broke into the illusion, all of them were present. people can't see him.

"This person is not..." Yu Yishan grabbed Gu Ling's arm, shook it again and again, and said very excitedly, "That, that mysterious person who appeared at Zhao Wu's place when he was returning his soul, took the flower That lunatic in youth."

Gu Ling was also very surprised. He stared at the mysterious man wearing a long veil and walked up to the six people who were still immersed in the illusion. His voice was very seductive: "Is this place a place of ultimate bliss?"

One of them was lying on a pile of gold, silver and jewels with his eyes straight, and he replied dully: "Forget it, of course."

The mysterious man gave a low laugh: "Then do you want...to stay here forever?"

The owner of the living beings—the youngest "old six" seemed to wake up suddenly. Gu Ling watched the golden light in his eyes disappear in an instant, and then looked around his body as if he had just woken up from a dream. It was too late to stop him. ,The person lying in the gold, silver and jewels just now replied: "I want, I want, I really want to!"

The sixth child rushed to the two people around him, grabbed their shoulders and shook them, "Fifth Brother, Boss, wake up! There must be something wrong!"

His fifth brother woke up first, but the others were not so easy to wake up, before it was too late to stop, two other people also echoed: "I, I want to stay here too!"

Lao Liu looked down and found that the long rope tied around their wrists had broken at some point.

The three people who just answered "yes" completely ignored their calls and walked straight towards the luxurious and luxurious room.The remaining sixth, fifth and eldest brothers tried to catch up and stop them, but found themselves frozen in place, unable to move at all.

"This is their own choice, what's the use of stopping it?" The mysterious man wearing a long veil laughed lowly, his words were deep and beautiful, like a beautiful string, "Come, come with me to some other place. "

Lao Liu found himself following the mysterious man uncontrollably, but in fact he only took two steps, turned around in place, and when he turned around again, he saw a scene full of luxury and love|love then disappeared.

It was replaced by a simple study house. Although the room was not big, it was kept very clean and spotless. There were four treasures of the study on the table, but the ink had dried up on the nib of the pen after not being used for too long.

Accompanied by a coughing sound.

Several people looked at the young man reclining on the couch in amazement, he was still young, but he seemed to be ten years older, and even his temples had gray hair.Jiang Chun changed into the pink and purple dress of an ordinary girl, and was feeding him medicine spoon by spoon.

Although the young man was very sick and drowsy, he still looked at her affectionately, and jokingly said: "The white rabbit has smashed the medicine, ask who will I have dinner with?"

Jiang Chun glared at him angrily, then suddenly lowered his eyes and said, "I know you are not an ordinary person."

The young man's smile froze on his face.

"Your injury is not an injury of a mortal body," Jiang Chun said to himself, "Although I have never been to any fairy mountains, I have seen a few monks in Chang'an where fish and dragons are mixed for so many years."

"I..." The young man withdrew his smile, and even said in a moment of confusion, "Before I met you, I originally cultivated the way of ruthlessness. After I met you, I abandoned the way and retired. I didn't know that my injury was so serious."

He reached out to stroke her black hair, and said guiltily: "If I had known earlier, I would never have come to you again. Now that I am like this, I am really... really guilty, and I don't know where to start."

Jiang Chun grabbed his hand and shook his head slightly.

"You are the best woman in this world," the young man said, holding her hand tightly, "If I don't come back here, you can find another lover. Don't do stupid things. I'm just worried about this." I dare not tell you."

Jiang Chun didn't answer, she calmly fed the medicine with her face sideways, wiped him clean with a silk cloth, and then closed the door and went out.Outside the door was a small yard where many hibiscus flowers were planted. She subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, and then looked up at the sky in some perplexity. Chang'an was already dusk.

She wiped her hands with the veil just now, and then threw it outside the door. The evening wind blew up the veil and hung it high on the hibiscus tree.

Gu Ling felt that this story was indescribably familiar, as if he had read it somewhere.

This family is not the only one nearby, in the sea of ​​pink and purple flowers, a female voice shouted from the next door: "Hey - it's getting dark, why don't you go home?"

The mixed aroma of the evening wind and a little bit of rice aroma from the cooking smoke come through the tip of the nose. The fireworks in the world smell calm and peaceful.

To the surprise of Lao Liu and Lao Wu, their boss—one of the few people who escaped with them from the illusion just now, suddenly responded to the woman's call just now, and replied: "I will be right back."

The long rope snapped again.

Under the long veil, the mysterious man's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Tranquility, tranquility—it's something even more difficult to ask for."

The scene suddenly became dark, and the surrounding sky light went out, replaced by a red light, Gu Ling seemed to smell a bit of blood, he squinted his eyes, and was very surprised to find that this was in the magic palace!

It's too familiar, the Demon Palace has hardly changed since ancient times, the Cold Iron Throne that Xiao Ning likes to sit on in the past sat a person who was dressed similarly to him, presumably he was the venerable of the Demon Race at that time.Jiang Chun knelt under the seat, his beautiful face was faintly haggard, and his eyes were indifferent: "Then what do you want?"

The Mozun stood up, with a smile under the black half mask: "I want...your appearance."

Not only was Gu Ling suddenly startled, but Zhou Ziheng and Yu Yishan were also reminded.

In Xiahe Village, there are temples depicting bright flowers, flickering candlelight, and carved bluestone slabs on the ground. The incomplete story-the woman sold her appearance to the demons to save her husband who was seriously ill.

It turned out that the woman was actually Jiang Fuyi's mother!

All three of them could guess what happened next, although the stunning woman in Gu Chang'an used to love her face the most, but this face was not as important as her lover's life after all.Besides, she never doubted what the Demon Lord said—do you think he will still love you if you lose this face?

She said to herself, what he loves and what I love are never skins.

It's a pity what happened next... Yu Yishan almost buried his head on Zhou Ziheng's shoulder, and couldn't bear to look at it. Seeing that Zhou Ziheng's shoulder was wet, Gu Ling couldn't help comforting him: "Don't be sad, I didn't know you before. Such a sentimental man."

Yu Yishan replied with tears in his eyes: "I can read every script and cry, okay..."

As carved on the stone slab, Jiang Chun betrayed his appearance to the demons, but what he got in return was his lover's hysteria and running away.She sat at the door of the empty house in a daze, looked at her face in the well water, then packed a simple package and left Chang'an alone.

I never came back to Yu, Xi, Tuan, Team, Du, Jia...

"Jiang Fuyi's talent and comprehension are so good, it must have a lot to do with his father," Gu Ling pondered for a while, and said, "Isn't his father also a monk? Said, he should have gone here to beg the teacher, and wanted to accept it with his own body, but unfortunately she didn't wait for him to come back..."

Zhou Ziheng nodded, and said: "I'll go back and investigate this matter. It shouldn't be too difficult to find out those who practiced the Ruthless Dao at that time and returned to hermitage in their prime."

After Jiang Chun left Chang'an, he went all the way south.

She seemed unwilling to stay longer in every city, and always stayed for a day or two before leaving. In this way, no one from her lover's family who was sent to look for her could find a trace.

Until I came to You City, which was not called You City at that time.

In that small town, she gave birth to a boy, and she sat holding the boy under the moonlight all night, and then said: "He doesn't know you exist, and I'm afraid he will do what he wants if he knows, so you can do as I like." The surname is Fuyi."

The small town was extremely small, and after her appearance was destroyed, she looked like a white-haired old woman, but Jiang Fuyi completely inherited her and his father's looks, and was even more beautiful than the most beautiful girl in the small town since she was a child.

After staying in Youcheng, Jiang Chun was reticent, and only did some necessary work for survival every day. He had no money, no support, and no matter where he was, he would not have a good time. Face.

Beauty at this time is not a sharp edge, but a killer.

There are often hooligans who come to stay in front of their house. Jiang Chun has no choice but to draw meticulous scars on his face - she used to be good at decorating, but now she can make a scar that is fake.

With scars, those people are boring, so they give up.They were the only people who came to live in Youcheng in the past two or three years. The weather in Youcheng was bad and there was a year of severe drought. Not long after, there were new rumors that the two of them, mother and son, were monsters.

He and his mother were besieged in a small temple in the city. There were torches everywhere. In the borderlands, the residents were ignorant. They didn't care if such rumors were true or not. They only knew that outsiders were hateful and brought them a year of severe drought. , The land outside the city was abandoned, which seriously affected the normal life.

The leader is the "mage" who is believed by the people in the city. He mutters words and hangs a three-zhang red silk in the temple.

Jiang Chun didn't panic too much. In fact, since that year, her heart was ashamed. She squatted on the ground and asked him carefully to wipe away the scars on her face. Like a gray-haired old lady would have.

"The mid-autumn night in Chang'an City is long, and the beauties are smashing brocade and stones..."

She held her head high, just like in the most magnificent two years, stood on the gray steps in the temple and turned around twice, then hung herself on the three-zhang red silk.

But it didn't die.

As soon as she hung herself up, a bright light flew from outside the temple, quickly cutting off the red silk.She saw two men who looked like monks rush in and helped her up. One of them said with tears in his eyes, "Senior brother let us look for girls for so many years..."

Jiang Fuyi half-understood his mother's fright and trembling, a gleam of hope flashed through his cloudy and dull eyes, and then went out heavily.

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Note:

1.

I don't know the moon when I am young, so I call it a white jade plate.Suspect the Yaotai mirror again, flying in the blue clouds.

The immortal has two feet hanging down, and the osmanthus tree is so round.The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with.

The toad eclipses the round shadow, and the bright night is already disabled.Yixi fell to Jiuwu, heaven and man were clear and peaceful.

□□This delusion, it is not enough to go and go.Worry about how it came, sad and heartbroken.

——Li Bai's "Gu Lang Yue Xing"

2. Miss Jiang still sang "Dao Yi"~——

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