The wall is perfect

The whereabouts of Ji Manzhai reappeared on the astrolabe.

The Sansheng Stone in the Yellow Spring lay quietly in the spring water, and the red marks exuded a warm breath, which were traces left by Dan Chenzi's heart and blood.

"came back?"

Du Cheng looked back, but it was the old man who had appeared in his dream. He was ferrying, and there were countless undead sitting on the boat. back."

"He hurt so many souls, entangled those people who were originally at odds with each other, and had no peace for several lifetimes..."

The old man was talking about the dead souls that were injured in the underworld when Dan Chenzi went to the underworld to chase the music cup.

"It started because of you, and ended because of you," the old man said with a smile, "it's a happy ending."

The picture in the lifeline returned to Du Cheng's mind, and he suddenly realized why those people could take away his spiritual power, it was because he and Ji Manzhai caused the disaster in the first place.

Now back here again.

There is a destiny in the dark.

His heart, he will give it back.

"I want to take this stone with me."

"No way," the old man slowly waved his oars, "When the Sansheng Stone returns to its place, the marriage in this world will be complete. If you leave, won't it be messed up again? Little stone, becoming a god, bears the responsibility."

Du Cheng seemed to hear the voice of Empress Nuwa again.

His great deeds are also his great responsibilities.

"Then I'm not leaving."

The red figure dived into the spring water, and he lay down in the yellow spring just like a thousand years ago, and the illusions in those dreams were verified one by one, the soul was white, flitting over the spring water lightly like a butterfly, he lay In the spring water, his body is beside him, and an invisible warm force connects them.

Ji Manzhai, I will accompany you, no matter how long, I will accompany you.

Previously, when Du Cheng was cultivating in Huangquan, he was ignorant and didn't know anything. Occasionally, fragments of the soul would float down, bringing a little love and hatred, and he would forget it in a flash. Although it was worry-free, it was also boring.

Now, Du Cheng is guarding the Sansheng Stone and watching the fun in the underworld, which is not boring.

Since he had nothing to do, he called out the Nine-Tailed Fox from Fanshanyin for questioning.

Xin Jiu suffered a lot, and admitted his mistake, but Du Cheng could see that he didn't really feel that he had done something wrong, so he roasted the fox every day, and let the nine-tailed fox quietly kill those stubborn souls. What kind of punishment, what kind of fate in the next life, also let the nine-tailed fox see how those noble souls live, so they work together to educate the fox with three wrong views.

Sometimes, he directly threw the Nine-Tailed Fox into the fragments of the remnant souls, letting the Nine-Tailed Fox experience it himself.

As for Bai Piaopiao, the physics teacher Newton came down to reincarnate, and was enthusiastically retained by Du Cheng, who gave Bai Piaopiao day and night tutoring lessons.

The Sansheng Stone was nourished by Du Cheng, the true god, and the cracks on the stone became more and more full, and the similarity with the peach blossom on Du Cheng's forehead became more and more similar.

The red color on the lifeline spread slowly, but it did grow every day. Du Cheng had hope in his heart, so he wasn't so sad.

His temperament became gentle and steady during the long wait.

It also made him think of Ji Manzhai often, thinking about what Ji Manzhai was thinking while waiting, it should be more sad than him.

"I'll go see how Xie Tiandi is doing, be good."

Du Cheng stood up from the water, and with one hand, he conjured a hat to cover his head. This hat could make his aura very light in the mortal world.

When Ji Manzhai was not around, he seemed to be Ji Manzhai.

"When I was born, my grandma told my fortune. It's so expensive." The child stepped on a desk and chair, held a broom in his hand, and boasted to his classmates on duty how good his life was .

The students are used to listening, let him play.

Who doesn't know that he is the most unlucky guy in the class, he can get stuffed between his teeth when he drinks water.

The child was excited, shaking his head, and the classmate gave him an impatient look, "Hey—be careful—"

The boy was so complacent that his buttocks were dangling violently on the desks and chairs. The desks and chairs were tilted. The boy's hands fluttered in the air, yelling for help.

However, a gust of warm wind blew by, and the crooked desk miraculously stabilized itself.

The boy maintained a posture like a dancing master in the air, his eyes rolled around, and he said to the stunned students: "Have you all seen it?"

"Miracle, students!"

The boy slapped his thigh excitedly, and when he was about to start blowing again, the class leader couldn't stand it anymore, "Are you going to sweep or not? If you don't sweep, I will deduct points for you."

"Sweep, sweep..."

Facing the sanction of the class cadre, the boy jumped off the desk and chair obediently. He looked behind him, but there was no one there. Then why did he feel as if someone helped him just now?

It can't be a ghost, can it? !

The boy's hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly got closer to his dear classmates.

Seeing that Xie Tiandi still looked so ecstatic, Du Cheng was very relieved.

When he first met Xie Tiandi, he was almost annoyed by Xie Tiandi. What he hated the most was his slick gag, but now, when he saw such a little boy, he felt very kind, as if the next second, That gentle and serious man will come out to clean up the skinny Xie Tiandi.

Du Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and heard a thick bird cry. He raised his head, and a black crow flew over his head and landed on the wall of the tower. Arranging its feathers, it seemed to have sensed the human gaze, raised its eyes to look at Du Cheng, and flew away in a flutter.

A talk show is playing on the TV in a street restaurant.

"Since its release, the animation "Arrogance" has been very popular among young audiences, and the original comics have sold a million copies. It can be said that it is one of the most successful comics and movies in the past few years. Then Teacher Mu, from your point of view, what do you think is the secret to the success of this work..."

"...Mr. Ouyang, I was fortunate to have met him once before his death. He is a very open-minded artist and very strong. We all know that he was seriously ill in his old age and still insisted on public welfare... I think the main creator of such a The spirit full of love will be reflected in the works... Just like my paintings, many years ago, I fell in love with a girl, she taught me a lot..."

Du Cheng pressed down the brim of his hat and walked past the restaurant.

On the corner of the street, small vendors are selling cheap and delicious food from restaurants, and the fried skewers attract many passers-by.

"Boss, here is a kebab of mutton."

"Okay, how spicy does it want to be..."

The gentle middle-aged man raised his head and met his smiling eyes. Tang Fu's memory went back to 20 years ago. It was too long, he thought Du Cheng would never come back.

"The city management is here—"

The stall in front issued a warning, Tang Fu hurriedly closed the stall, and in a hurry, hot oil flew around, scalding his hands, he called while pushing the cart, and said to Du Cheng, "Run!"

The mobile booth was pushed all the way to the river, and Tang Fu stopped, rubbing the red marks on her hands from the hot oil, and grinning at Du Cheng, "It's okay, the city management didn't come after selling for an hour today."

In the past 20 years, he has been as unlucky as ever, but also as optimistic and happy as ever.

"How come you have the time to come and see me?"

"By the way."

The wind on the river was as gentle as a lover's hand. Du Cheng took a deep breath and grinned, "Do you still miss him?"

"I think." Tang Fu said without hesitation.

"What would you do if you saw him again?"

Hidden in the palm of his hand, the Nine-Tailed Fox listened to the man who had been tricked to the point of disfigurement while being scorched by the fire.

Tang Fu thought for a while, "Give him a slap in the face."

Du Cheng didn't expect the answer, "Why?"

Tang Fu laughed a bit, she was middle-aged and working hard every day, and she looked unlucky when she smiled, "I hit him, so you are embarrassed to hit him, it's the same as being a parent, when your child makes mistakes Well, then you must be more ruthless as a parent, or else someone else will help you educate your child, and you won’t feel sorry for others who aren’t your own child, and it doesn’t matter if you teach them a lesson.”

"Are you connoting me?" Du Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, no..." Tang Fu quickly smiled and waved her hands, the corners of her raised mouth gradually turned down, and she asked in a low voice, "Is he alright?"

Du Cheng silently asked Nine-Tailed Fox, he asked how are you, how should I answer?How do you want me to answer?

The nine-tailed fox was silent in the fierce flames, and after a while, he said.

"pretty good."

"It's fine." Tang Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and put on a smile again, "You said I still have a chance to meet him, when is it?"

"Don't think about it, forget about him."

"Okay, you..." Tang Fu scratched her head, "We agreed, he won't leave me, and I won't leave him either. If we don't see each other in this life, I should have another chance in the next life, right?" ?”

Did you hear that?

The nine-tailed fox seemed to be irritated, and said sharply: "Idiot!"This kind of idiot... His voice gradually dropped, and finally only the screams of animals remained.

"Is the mutton skewer real or fake? If you really want to eat it, I'll grill it for you."

"Yes." Du Cheng sat down and looked at the sky in the distance, "Grill one more skewer."

After wandering around the world, Du Cheng returned to the underworld, and the mutton skewers in his hand lost all their aroma instantly. Du Cheng sighed softly, fed the mutton skewers to the ghosts passing by, and lay down in the spring water.

Du Cheng's vision was curved and blurred, and he was talking softly to himself.

"Thank heaven and earth, it's good. He was a bit unlucky in this life. I've seen it. He still had to go through a lot of hardships in his tenth life. This life is considered easy."

"But Tang Fu is even more unlucky than him. You don't even know that when he grilled mutton skewers for me, the charcoal fire couldn't be lit. In the end, there was nothing I could do. I lit the charcoal fire. It's a pity that the hell can't accommodate this human being." Mutton skewers, I brought them down to let you smell them."

"I have seen all the people I met in the past. Some of them are dead, some are alive, some are living well, and some are living badly. Do you really want to know?"

"If you want to know..." Du Cheng said softly, "Just get up and see."

"Snapped--"

A very slight sound exploded in his ears, like the sound of flowers blooming, and Du Cheng suddenly turned his face away.

A small flower bud bloomed on the Sansheng Stone, swaying and shining with golden light.