Mismarried

Chapter 58

After Zhuo Hai left with the lantern song, there was no more news, just like a drop of water returned to the sea, leaving no trace of search for people beyond the sea level.As for Guo Zhengyang's title of "His Royal Highness King Rui", I only learned a few words from Hua Mu's deduction of the fate chart.

It is said that Deng Qu was a great general who guarded a country thousands of years ago, and Guo Zhengyang was the ambitious prince at the same time. Because Zhong Yuanxiu did not stand in the camp of His Highness King Rui, after Zhong Yuanxiu returned to the court, he was framed as a collaborator charges.At this point, Guo Zhengyang owed Zhong Yuanxiu his life, and how Zhuo Haishi died later, and why Zhong Yuanxiu blew himself up, is unknown.

After returning from Xianchongguan, Lu Zhile first sent the old man Dingru back to Shangqing Temple. Dingru had a headache and regretted his loss of love. Lu Zhile didn't dare to look at it more, for fear that if he took another look, he couldn't help but tell him everything. fact.But that so-called fact itself was more unacceptable than Deng Qu's death, so he didn't dare to stay longer in Shangqing Temple, and after a hasty farewell, he returned to Futong Temple.

But Futong Temple is even more deserted and terrifying. It turned out that the laughter and excitement here was just a mirror, but now the mirror is broken and the moon has set.It wasn't until he woke up from the dream that he realized that no matter whether it was Elder Dao, Guo Zhengyang, Zhefeng, or himself, they were nothing but black and white pawns, small and clumsy ants, and every step they took was the trajectory of fate arranged by others , Every step is walking by oneself.

The eyes were dazzling and bright in the morning, Lu Zhile squinted his eyes to look at the sky.The sky was blue, windless, and cloudless, and it looked like a sky that really belonged to me.

Today is Lu Zhile's birthday. He stayed at Qin Chaohuamu's house for dinner. After staying there, he realized that there was no food in the temple. So he took Zhefeng to the Shangqing Temple next door to borrow some vegetables. He said it was a loan, but the young monk of Shangqing Temple It was also known that he would not pay back.

Hua Mu doesn't know how to cook, Qin Chao doesn't know how to cook, and Zhefeng knows how to cook, but he can only cook for Lu Zhile alone, and Lu Zhile can't count on him.So the heavy responsibility of cooking fell on Guo Zhengyang and A Yuan.

There was no such thing as foreign gas like natural gas in Guanli, so they could only eat firewood. After A Yuan almost set the kitchen on fire for the sixth time, the two of them finally worked hard to have an edible lunch.Qin Chao was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back. He didn't care about Guo Zhengyang's skill, so he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of cabbage. After eating two bites and thinking it was okay, he said: "Ah Yuan, serve me a bowl Here come the rice."

A Yuan was stunned, he glanced at Guo Zhengyang, Guo Zhengyang was stunned for a long time before saying: "Ah, there is no rice."

Qin Chao choked, "What? Are you allergic to rice?"

Guo Zhengyang: "...Well, our serious Taoist priests never eat rice." Then he turned to Hua Mu and said, "But if Mu Mu wants to eat rice, I can go next door and borrow a bowl."

So Guo Zhengyang borrowed half a pot of leftovers from someone next door.

After a lunch that went through several twists and turns, Qin Chao took A Yuan down the mountain first.Hua Mu was kept for two hours longer by Guo Zhengyang pretending to be disabled.As a result, after two hours passed and Hua Mu left, Guo Zhengyang changed from pretending to be disabled to actually being disabled.

Lu Zhile couldn't bear to look at it, so she went over and asked, "What's wrong? Hun'er was hooked away?"

Guo Zhengyang said: "Mu Mu said... don't contact me again in the future."

"Ah?" Lu Zhile was a little confused, "You two have lived and died together, why are you suddenly breaking off contact?"

Guo Zhengyang said vicissitudes, "Do you still remember what she said about our destiny?"

"Yeah," Lu Zhile nodded, "Get to the point."

Guo Zhengyang said: "She said that I am the destiny of Tianlong, and she is the destiny of Tianhuang."

Lu Zhile became even more confused, "Isn't this a good match, the dragon and the phoenix make auspiciousness."

Guo Zhengyang shook his head, "She said that as long as she is an individual fate, she may develop with me, but Tianhuang alone can't."

Lu Zhile didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

It turned out that because the Hua family's celestial master repeatedly leaked the secrets of the heavens, he was punished by the heavens-this curse is the short lifespan.

But it is not impossible to remedy, on the contrary, in the eyes of many celestial masters, this scourge is not a problem at all, as long as they find a person with a compatible fate to get married, they can move the other person's Yangshou into their own natal chart.

And Guo Zhengyang is the best Yangshou supply for Hua Mu. The two of them don't say they can achieve a positive result, but they only come to Wushan once, and Hua Mu can get Yangshou from Guo Zhengyang. It makes sense.But Hua Mu is unwilling.Because of Yu Huanyun's incident, she was already ashamed, so she was even more unwilling to forcibly take another person's life span to live on.

Lu Zhile didn't know what to say for a moment, but just patted Guo Zhengyang on the shoulder.After chatting with Guo Zhengyang for a while, Lu Zhile went to Zhefeng.

In the disciple's room, Zhefeng has been by Man Yue's side since lunch.When Lu Zhile pushed the door and entered, Zhefeng was helping Manyue tie her hair, he walked behind Zhefeng and lay on his shoulder, "I am better than him."

Zhefeng smiled, "There is no one who can compare with me like this."

Lu Zhile shook him, "Just compare, tell me quickly, he is prettier or I am prettier."

Zhefeng was helpless, "Xiaoyue is the prettiest."

Lu Zhile pouted, with an indescribably happy expression on his face, "Okay, you barely pass."

Zhefeng smiled, "Xiaoyue, where do you want to put you?"

Lu Zhile looked at the full moon lying on the bed, her facial features were almost the same as her now, except that the round face still had childish baby fat, and the pale face was lifeless, like a statue of ice.Thinking of his senior brother guarding himself like this for thousands of years, he felt unspeakable sadness in his heart, so he said: "Bury it, a little moon will be enough to accompany senior brother in the future."

"Well, good." Zhefeng nodded, but there was some reluctance in his eyes.

The two spent an afternoon building a very simple coffin for the full moon, and it took a long time to choose a tomb with excellent geomantic omen. The mountain where it is located is even higher, because the terrain is steep, so there is basically no human habitation on that mountain.

At dusk, the two of them each took a shovel and rode the night wind to the selected geomantic treasure site. Originally, both of them had spiritual powers, and a tomb could be opened by throwing down a talisman, but Lu Zhile said that It was his first time to bury himself, so he wanted to dig out a smooth and beautiful resting place for himself by himself.

Zhefeng would follow him for everything, so the two of them dug a hole from the sunset to the starlight. Most of the hole was dug by Zhefeng, and Lu Zhile was a lazy idiot. , Dig one shovel and rest ten shovels, during which time he raised his noble paw and commanded twice. After commanding, he couldn't help smiling and said, "Brother, why don't you scold me? If I talked to you like this before , I told you to hold the corner of the wall to stand on your head."

"What should I do, there are no corners here." Zhefeng followed Lu Zhile's request and repaired the four corners until they were very smooth before coming out of the pit.

"Then you didn't kill me. Look at you, you used to be fierce all day long, and you could scare people to death with a frown or a stare." Lu Zhile sat on his coffin board swinging his legs.

"Then you still can't get rid of it like a fart." Zhefeng patted the dirt on his body, walked to the coffin board, "come down."

"Oh, let me rest for a while, I'm so tired," Lu Zhile raised his hand and hooked Zhefeng's neck, "Senior brother, you said that there were so many disciples in Xian Chongguan, why didn't I cling to anyone? Just cling to you?"

"Because I'm good-looking." Zhefeng used a cleansing technique to clean up the dirt on the two of them, and then moved closer to Lu Zhile.

Lu Zhile yelled, "Brother, do you understand the routines? You can't rush to answer at this time."

Zhefeng: "...Then ask again."

Lu Zhile had no choice but to ask again, "Brother Shi, do you know why I like to cling to you so much?"

Zhefeng hooked the corner of his mouth, "Because you like me." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Lu Zhile's thin lips.Although Lu Zhile was stunned for a moment, he still reacted quickly. When the tip of Zhefeng's tongue was twirling in front of his jaw, he opened his jaw slightly, let Zhefeng in, and raised his head slightly, clumsily and unfamiliarly. Intertwined with the tip of Zhefeng's tongue.

This kiss is not as ignorant as the first time, but it can still make Lu Zhile's heart surge. If the kiss in Lu Zhile's imagination is a summer storm, then the gentle and slightly powerful plunder of Zhefeng is like facing each other. A gust of sea breeze is blowing, gentle, but enough to set off layers of waves that make people want to stop.

After the kiss was over, when Zhefeng slowly withdrew, Lu Zhile's blurred and red eyes were still full of infatuation.Zhefeng smiled and kissed the red mole at the corner of his eye, then raised his hand to wipe away the fluid from the corner of his mouth, "Will we disturb the ancestors too much by doing this?"

"When you kissed your ancestors, why weren't you afraid that they would come out and bite you?" Lu Zhile tilted his head and bit Zhefeng's hand. He didn't use much force, but from Zhefeng's perspective, it was a bit seductive.

Zhefeng coughed lightly, quickly withdrew his hand, and hugged Lu Zhile off the coffin board with one hand, "Slacker, go and rest next to me, I have to let my ancestors go to the ground."

"Let's go together." Lu Zhile said.

"Okay." Zhefeng responded, lifting one end of the coffin with spiritual power, and Lu Zhile lifted the other end cooperatively. After the two of them worked together to bury the coffin safely, Zhefeng drew another spell and printed it on the coffin On the top, it is the enchantment that prevents Baolu Zhile's body from decomposing and Yin Qi from dispersing.

Lu Zhile didn't say much, just picked up the shovel and covered the last loess on his coffin.When he was digging the hole, he didn't put much effort and thought, but now when he was burying the soil, he felt like crying.That’s right, even though it’s been a thousand years, and even though he’s a bit unfamiliar with this body, he still knows that it’s him. As long as he thinks it’s him, Lu Zhile can think of the fear and expectation at that time, and the reincarnation mirror. The pain of dismembering the soul of senior brother.Lu Zhile was both a spectator and a player in the play when replaying scenes.

At the moment when the cause and effect of the two lives collided with each other, Lu Zhile only wanted to be the follower behind his senior brother back then, but unfortunately, he has grown up now...

After covering it with the last handful of loess, Lu Zhile hugged Zhefeng and cried for a while, the more he cried, the more aggrieved he became, as if he wanted to shed all the tears of the past and present into the arms of his senior brother.Zhefeng didn't speak, just patted his back one after another.It wasn't until Lu Zhile finally got tired of crying that he sobbed and said, "Brother, I will be buried here even after I die in this life."

Zhefeng didn't answer his words, but hugged him even tighter, saying: "It's windy on the mountain, let's go down the mountain."

"The monument hasn't been erected yet." Lu Zhile blinked at Zhefeng with red eyes.

"No more." Zhefeng helped Lu Zhile up, and then performed a cleaning technique on him.

"Brother, I can't walk anymore, can you carry me on your back?" Lu Zhile said.

"What will you do when you are so lazy?" Zhefeng turned around and squatted down, "Come on, come up."

Lu Zhile lay down and hugged Zhefeng's neck, "Anyway, I'm married, and someone will take care of me."

"I don't know who is so unlucky to have such a living ancestor like you." Zhefeng walked forward slowly with Lu Zhile on his back. After walking a few steps, he looked back at the tomb of the full moon. Under the hazy night, He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Fortunately, this unlucky guy is me."

"Yeah," Lu Zhile smiled with tears in his eyes, and wanted to say something teasing, but he couldn't say it when he got to his lips, and he could only linger on Zhefeng's neck for a long time before saying, "Senior Brother , Seventeen really can't come back?"

Zhefeng: "He will always be there."

"I want to hear what he left for me." Lu Zhile wiped tears on Zhefeng's collar.

"Okay, you put your ear to mine." Zhefeng stopped.

Lu Zhile put his ear to it, and felt warm in his ear, and then heard the voice belonging to Shiqi ringing in his ear cavity.

"Xiaoyue, senior brother will always be there, if you are afraid, call senior brother."

--Finish--

The author has something to say: Ah~ I finished writing, it was a relatively failed attempt, the writing is not good, please bear with me~(≧▽≦)/~

We are destined to meet again~

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