[Ancient Sword] Reincarnation Lives Up

Priest Ziwei summoned everyone urgently to discuss the old city lord's funeral.

Under Tong's diagnosis and treatment these years, although the city lord's terminal illness of turbid qi is difficult to eradicate, the frequency of attacks has dropped sharply. Even in such a promising situation, he seems to have aged a hundred years overnight.

It is rumored that he visited Cangming in the Silence the day before, and it seemed that Cangming didn't want to bother people to worry about her illness and had a dispute with her. , Dying, and even had no intention of calling someone to diagnose him, he acted as if he knew the time of his death, so he ordered Priest Ziwei to urgently call everyone to discuss the funeral.

It wasn't until the next dawn that Tong came back clad in wet and cold morning frost. Ouyang Shaogong was still stranded in the chaos. At this moment, he was studying carefully with a volume of ancient books. Things often happen, so Tong is no stranger to it, so he didn't even exchange pleasantries, and said directly, "The city lord collapsed at three o'clock today."

Although it was none of his business, Shao Gong didn't even bother to do the necessary hypocrisy, and even his mind was still focused on the letter in his hand, and he responded calmly with the same indifferent tone as Hitomi, "My condolences."

The death of the lord of a city can only be absent-minded and so stingy. This arrogant and reckless act will not make Tong, who is also on the sidelines, feel moved by it. However, he did laugh and sighed in admiration: "As expected of Mr. Ouyang."

Up to this point, Ouyang Shaogong finally paused for a moment, slowly and carefully put away the ancient scroll in his hand, stood up, smoothed his wide sleeves, and strolled in the gloomy hall for a while, then looked back at Tong Tong, with gentle lips on his lips. A harmless and beautiful smile, "Your Excellency has never been so happy."

Although the method of administering acupuncture comes from Shaogong, it needs to be inspected and screened by Tong himself, and then implemented by Tong. To him, Tong has always treated him with courtesy, but Ouyang Shaogong will not be self-righteous because of this. Indulging and acting rashly, that set of therapy was actually obtained by him after several days of hard thinking and several months of experiments. After teaching it to Tong, he never presumptuously inquired about the progress or asked for orders on his own. Looking at the occasion of birthday sacrifice and prayer from a distance, it is true that he has not seen the old city lord in person for several years.

Ordinary people should naturally pay attention to the lord of Cang Ming, but Tong is independent and suspicious of Ouyang Shaogong.

"Acupuncture and moxibustion can dredge the meridians, strengthen the body and help people resist turbid qi, but they cannot be completely immune. If turbid qi invades the body and stagnates in the lungs, it needs to be supplemented with spiritual power to export it out of the body," Tong narrated indifferently according to the scriptures, " If my guess is correct, the trap set by Mister should be a healing spell."

Ouyang Shaogong's expression was gentle and refined from the beginning to the end. He looked at Tong in silence for a long time, then Fang twitched his lips and his smile deepened. It is taught, but follows the ancient Lieshan tribe school." At this point, the comfort on his face has disappeared, returning to a peaceful silence without sadness or joy, only a little sigh left in the depths of his eyes, "Everything in this world... No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the fate of time passing by and aging. Even if you can keep your body alive, you can't do anything about the gradual overflow of the power of your soul. Fuxi, who established the 'rules of heaven' and called 'mandate of heaven', cannot be violated."

Ouyang Shaogong paused for a while, suppressed the sarcasm in his words when he mentioned Fuxi, and continued to state in a low voice: "The city lord is old, and his internal organs are about to fail. , the fine and turbid qi that has been channeled remains in the lungs, and it accumulates silently and slowly for a long time. In addition, the city lord is busy with his affairs, and one day, he will be on the verge of explosion due to violent fluctuations in his mood-his life is coming to an end, sooner or later, therefore, I I didn't do anything harmful to nature, but I just obeyed the way of heaven."

Tong looked at him silently, his face was still calm, but the long silence was enough to explain how his heart was turning back and forth, "...the city lord was rude for a while back then, sir, he still misses it so far, and the next one will get rid of him." Yes, it must be the High Priest."

Ouyang Shaogong was noncommittal, he just smiled gently, and his calm and harmless appearance made people feel like spring breeze.

……

The old city lord passed away, and Cang Ming took over as the new city lord.During a monthly sacrifice shortly thereafter, Priest Ziwei complained of illness and asked Priest Pojun to preside over it.

According to the weird temperament of the high priest who can sacrifice everything for the tribe, the city lord and Liuyue City, if he can't come to sacrifice in person, he must be seriously ill. This is somewhat beyond Ouyang Shaogong's expectations.

Repeatedly humiliated him, seriously injured him, and took Shen Ye away in front of his eyes. The hatred in his heart had to be tortured by the high priest himself to the point of death. However, before he could do anything, the enemy was already seriously ill To Ouyang Shaogong's surprise, not long after, the high priest sent a secret letter asking him to meet him.

Just in case, Ouyang Shaogong arranged the illusion that he was sleeping in the room with exquisite illusion, and then he went to the room of meditation with confidence.

The man lying on the couch looked haggard and gray. Although his appearance was no longer domineering and arrogant, the light in his eyes was still cold and fierce enough. He looked at Shao Gong like this, slowly and tremblingly propped up his dry and thin body, looking graceful. Sitting upright by the bed, although his posture is looking up, he is so arrogant that one can feel that he is still staring at him, "I have never regretted anything in my life, but... I have taken your life many times, and let monsters like you survive to this day. ...and always, have never regretted it."

Although Ouyang Shaogong didn't get a pulse, he could tell from his appearance that he was suffering from overwork. The sudden serious illness caused him to collapse like a mountain overnight, and he was so weak that he couldn't even speak out. Ouyang Shaogong Seeing it in his eyes, he had no desire to hide the contempt in his voice, "Your Excellency really doesn't need to regret it. Even if you insisted on going your own way and disregarding Shen Ye's life back then, there was absolutely no way you could kill me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the high priest suddenly laughed, not ridiculed, but joyful, he laughed in such a low voice, intermittent but continuous, finally stopped laughing when Shaogong's eyes became colder, and slowed down After a while, he said, "So, Ye'er... Sure enough, there is a place in your heart."

Ouyang Shaogong froze suddenly, and narrowed his eyes dangerously after a while.

Although the two confrontations with this high priest were inseparable from Shen Ye, knowing that he could put Shen Ye's life at risk, if it wasn't for Shen Ye's injustice, there was no need to mention Shen Ye's temptation to him.

After all, it was Ouyang Shaogong, who quickly suppressed his surging emotions and responded calmly, "Maybe, I am really, very interested in him."

The last four words were very meaningful, Shen's father could naturally hear the malicious intentions, but he was not moved at all, "Ye'er...he is my son, do you think...whatever you think, he Seriously, nothing?"

"Oh? What I was thinking...?"

Ouyang Shaogong smiled slightly, and waved his sleeves to call out the Guqin. He half-closed his eyelids, the brilliance in his pupils was dim, and the profile of his profile was as gentle as jade, while slowly stroking the qin that was entrusted by spiritual power and suspended in front of him. Qin, while whispering softly: "When a person is about to die, his words are also good. Your Excellency now remembers that father, son, love, deep."

He moved his long fingers slightly, and plucked a long and far-reaching note, but in the next moment, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, like thousands of sharp edges attacking the impotent high priest, and the tyrannical sound waves swayed his whole body They all overturned on the bed!

Ouyang Shaogong looked at him indifferently, and his pupils were cold and cold, "Your Excellency coveted my knowledge and power in the past, and tried to use me to work for Liuyue City, so he took risks and did not hesitate to raise a wolf. I really admire the eyesight and means. Today, I broke the rules and condescended to talk to me, probably to convince me to be loyal to Shen Ye... No, it should be loyalty to Liuyue City."

Seeing the other party's eyes widen suddenly, followed by a hint of comfort, Ouyang Shaogong's voice became softer and softer: "I don't say what I think, let alone feel it, he just has nothing to say. I don’t know what to do, if he stands out and pleases me, if he is mediocre, I will discard it like a shoe, what a pity.”

When the voice fell, the ancient piano sound continued. Ouyang Shaogong plucked the seven strings and played a weird prelude. The sound of the song filled with spiritual power poured into the ears, and the illusion unfolded in front of his eyes was chilling, "The High Priest When you decided to use me back then, you must have realized this, so I will send the high priest off, what you fear most... should be the destruction of Floating Moon City."

As if trapped in nightmares for many lifetimes, the skinny and terrifying face couldn't help convulsing and twitching, but even after enduring such cruel torture, he still insisted on staying awake, "If you betray... Ye'er will not let you down ..."

Ouyang Shaogong pressed between his fingers, and the sharp and piercing notes made people dizzy. He lightly raised his lips, revealing a softness that he hadn't even noticed, "Your Excellency may be disappointed. You and I are different, at least, we are struggling to be different."

"Until the Fuxi barrier is broken, I will stay in the city for the time being, to assist Shen Ye wholeheartedly, to take care of the Lieshan tribe, which is loyal to you, and to fulfill your private wishes as a loyal minister—in this way, your Excellency will be able to walk on the road to Huangquan." Rest assured."

……

The night before Shen Ye took over as priest of Ziwei, it started to rain in Liuyue City.

Ouyang Shaogong pushed open the door, and saw Shen Ye standing in front of the withered glory. He didn't know how long he had been waiting like this. His long hair was soaked by the rain, and strands of it stuck to his cheeks. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes , showing a pale face, looking at him expressionlessly.

Shaogong opened the umbrella and stepped forward to cover him from the rain, shook his wet and cold palm with his free hand, and sighed, "If I hadn't come out, would you have planned to stay here all night?"

Shen Ye seemed to smile, and leaned slightly towards Shao Gong with his drooping eyes, "It's too late, I thought Master had already rested."

Shao Gong didn't answer any more, took his hand into the room, and used his spiritual power to dispel the moisture for him, only to notice the barely visible bruises in his eyes.

He caressed the dim black shadow with his fingertips, and while raising the corners of his lips, he asked jokingly, "Why, Ah Ye had another nightmare?" After speaking, Ouyang Shaogong waved his hand involuntarily. Twice, forcibly took off Shen Ye's outer robe, spread the cloth belt that tied his hair for him, then pressed him on the couch, straightened up and smoothed his sleeves, and then sat down by the bed, calmly Explain, "Sleep well here, I will stand by, don't be afraid."

Shen Ye was so disturbed by these actions that he couldn't hide his astonishment, stared at Shao Gong with wide eyes, and then laughed a few times after a while, finally a little anger appeared in his pure black pupils, and he couldn't care less about such a fuss. Depression in my heart.

There was still a slight smile on his lips, Shen Ye closed his eyes quietly, stretched out his hand and grasped a corner of Shaogong's skirt, his cold voice showed a bit willful, "I want to listen to Master's piano."

Although Ouyang Shaogong didn't respond, he responded with actions the next moment. The sound of the piano was melodious and long, as soothing and peaceful as a warm wind. I don't know how long it took, when Shen Ye was about to fall asleep, Fang Wen Shaogong said softly, "Since From then on, the life and death of the Lieshan tribe should be borne by you alone, although you have no intention of telling me about those worries, I understand that you are confused."

The sound of the piano has stopped, and in the silent space, the words are very clear, "No matter what the road ahead, you should remember that I will still walk with you."

The author has something to say:

Hitomi in this article really knows too much [wait a minute]

Of course, Ah Ye and Shao Gong have been friends for a long time, and they know a lot [Hello]

Father Shen, I'm sorry!

Father Shen, I'm sorry!

Father Shen, have a good journey!

Xie Yi: Master is really kind to Master.

Shaogong: Actually, my original intention was to see how he would react when he was betrayed by his closest relatives. However, when I met him, he only had a ghost father, a sick and charming Qingmei, and the other was only silly and cute And if these people leave him, he must be very happy, so I have to create a person he trusts wholeheartedly.

Xie Yi: So that’s the case, then the result...

Shao Gong: [Nods his head] As a result, he used too much force and played with himself.