Zha Gong's evolutionary path

An exquisite courtyard with pink walls, tiles, floor tiles, doors and windows, suspended in a white mist, with pink light floating out from the looming mist.

The perimeter of the courtyard is covered with long red threads, and the bright red threads can't see the end or the end. They are densely packed and piled up in layers, making this pink and beautiful courtyard more and more like cardamom. The girl is as beautiful and festive as her heart.

Through the white mist and the red line, one can clearly see the complex and bright peach trees planted all over the courtyard, shining brightly and blindingly.

If it is used as a boudoir decoration for any fairy in the heaven, even if it is exaggerated, it can still be regarded as suitable for the owner; however, considering the age and gender of the real owner who cannot be accurately calculated, any visitor will be surprised when looking at this unrestrained courtyard. Experience some indescribable psychological feelings.

Unless there is a special purpose to find the owner here, generally speaking, most of the immortals who cherish feathers in the heavens are unwilling to walk here.Therefore, although this place is conspicuous and ostentatious, it is unexpectedly neglected and few people care about it.

In today's ingenious and tasteful pink atmosphere, there is a subtle dissonance.

A cold-faced man in a black cloak slowly emerged from the peach-pink mist, and a gloomy cold air flow was driven around him, and even the red lines that were glamorous shrank slightly in the air flow.

He looked at the well-intentioned mansion in the rumors, and his handsome face, which was already covered in ice and snow, stretched out longer. It was obvious that he was very regretful, and he wanted to leave several times.

However, he hesitated at the door for a while, and finally pushed the door expressionlessly with a stinky face.

The gray-bearded Yuelao was squatting under a huge peach tree, flipping through his marriage book as thick as a brick. The book inherited his personal preferences, and it was also peachy and beautiful.

Hearing the sound of the door, he raised his head, and saw a group of black and solemn figures stepping over the threshold. The person who came had an iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years, as if he had come to collect debts.

Yuelao stood up in a good mood, and greeted the lord of the underworld who had met once: "Oh, rare visitor, what wind brought Yan Jun here to the little old man?"

Ying Moyan's eyes fell on the peachy marriage book in his hand, and he cut straight to the point: "I want to borrow the marriage book for business."

Yue Lao smiled and said: "Look at Yan Jun's own marriage, or someone else?"

The man's voice was deep and deep: "...Didn't Yuelao ask knowingly?"

He has always been calm and self-possessed, and rarely has emotional fluctuations. Today, he visited Yuelao's residence for the first time, and the faint anxiety floating in his brows made the old man in front of him feel quite fresh and interesting.

Yuelao looked at him, and said with a smile: "If the little old man has a good memory, he passed by Yan Luodian that day, and he kindly suggested that Yan Jun check out his marriage partner." Rejection, there is no room for discussion, so that the little old man is really lonely—”

Ying Moyan's brows twitched, why couldn't he see that this frivolous Yue always deliberately teased her.

According to his past temperament, he would definitely walk away and never communicate again; but the mysteries in his heart have piled up like snowballs, and the piles are getting bigger and bigger, without finding a breakthrough, even if he leaves this time, he will inevitably be shy next time The face is old this month.

He suppressed his impatience, and said: "If Yuelao is willing to do this convenience, Ying Moyan will keep it in mind, and he will find opportunities to repay in the future."

Yue Lao giggled and said: "That's not what I said. The little old man is definitely not greedy for Yan Jun's favor. I am an idler with no worries and no worries outside the six realms of reincarnation. What can I ask for the Lord of the Underworld? Recently, the Heavenly Court issued a new rule that those cultivating immortals should follow the way of heaven and act according to the trend, and they should no longer check their own marriage arbitrarily; otherwise, why would this beautiful house of the little old man be reduced to the point where there are few people there?"

He was not ashamed to say it, and he praised his gaudy house without changing his expression or heartbeat.

Ying Moyan's brows twitched slightly again. The immortals in charge of the document system in the Heavenly Court, go to work all day long drinking tea, playing chess, and beating. What new bullshit rules?

It's just an excuse that Yuelao is rambling today, and he doesn't want to show him the marriage book.

He raised his eyes and looked at the peach blossoms in full bloom in Yuelao's courtyard one by one, and suddenly said: "These peach trees in Yuelao's courtyard are of high quality, but I don't know if they have a life span."

"..." The old man with white beard growing all the way to the ground suddenly froze his smiling expression, revealing a bitter face, "Yan Jun, this..."

"I look at this batch of peach trees, they are so gorgeous. They haven't escaped the vulgarity of the mortal world, so they probably haven't cultivated to become refined." Ying Moyan wrote lightly, "Since they belong to mortal things, they must be included in the book of life and death in the underworld. The pen. Yuelao painstakingly transplanted it from the human world to add color to your mansion, if it all withers in a day, I'm afraid it will be heartbreaking."

Yuelao took a step back and opened his arms to protect the big peach tree behind him; I don't know if the tree is ignorant or not, after hearing Ying Moyan's calm threat, even the tree body trembled slightly, and the purple-red petals trembled fell to the ground.

Yuelao had a bitter face: "What is Yan Jun's status, how can he care about this little vulgar thing. If you force to read the marriage book, the little old man will risk being punished in front of the emperor, just let you secretly read it. "

Ying Moyan raised his eyebrows, but that Yuelao changed the subject, and said again: "It's just that the seven emotions in Yan Jun's body have returned to six, and he is almost about to remember the past, what will happen one day sooner, and one day later So what? Yan Jun personally visited Yuexia Residence today, in fact, he had already made up his mind, didn't he?"

He took out the marriage book from his pocket, and handed it to Ying Moyan, "What Yan Jun wants to ask for is nothing more than conclusive evidence."

The heavy marriage book was handed in front of Ying Moyan, but the master of the underworld in black robe and cloak didn't immediately reach out to take it.There was a trace of unpredictability and complexity in his expression, his eyes slowly fell on the bright red book, and he lingered for a short time.

Yue Lao still stretched out his hand, looking at him meaningfully.

Ying Moyan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her pale and slender fingers, and flicked lightly on the marriage book.

The pages of the book rustled open without wind, against the backdrop of the falling purple-red peach petals, there was an inexplicable sadness of inescapable fate.

His fingertips froze, the page was still, and his eyes fell on the pink page. The six characters "Lin Gongru" and "Ying Moyan" stood side by side, tall and thin, and the looming red line penetrated the two names, as if connecting the two names. The blood is blended together.

Although the two names written in vermilion have a faint translucent color for some reason, and the three characters "Lin Gongru" are lighter in color than "Ying Moyan", but the order of strokes is not wrong anyway. Recognize every cent.

Ying Moyan's breath suddenly stopped.

The tail finger of his right hand, at the place where Lin Gongru tied the red-headed rope in Ye Mingjue's life, suddenly felt a sudden pain, as if he had been firmly bound by someone long before he could remember, and then Difficult to separate; like the vigorous font on this marriage book that penetrates the back of the paper, it has already been engraved into the depths of the three souls and seven souls.

After an unknown amount of time, Ying Moyan finally pulled his eyes away from those words, waved his sleeves, and the marriage book fell into Yuelao's arms again.

He said quietly: "The former Lord Yan, why did you detain Lin Gongru's soul for hundreds of years, and just wait for me to send him back into reincarnation?" Although his tone was questionable, there was unmistakable affirmation in his tone, " He has also read this marriage book, or does he know the real reason why Lin Gongru was removed from the fairyland and pushed down from Zhuxiantai?"

Yuelao blinked, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and take a look at the depths of his house, but then he held back.

He smiled and said: "Although the little old man is a world friend with your master, it's not like everything about him is clear; when he gave you the seal of the underworld, you never thought of asking him some leftover questions. How to deal with it and why?"

Although there are not many souls seized by the underworld, it will take a long time to check them one by one; Japan was not long when Ying Moyan was in charge of the underworld, and he was still in a state of desperation, how could he have the energy to intervene with those who were late for various reasons Old and new ghosts who have not entered reincarnation.Even if he wanted to ask at that time, it might not be so accurate to ask Lin Gongru.

What's more, the predecessor Yan Jun has a weird personality and likes to put on a show. He was not an honest character who would answer every question he asked.

——Speaking of which, the ex-Yan Jun and Yuelao have been able to hang out together for thousands of years, which only shows the unshakable truth that like attracts like, and immortals divide by groups.

Ying Moyan was silent, Yuelao looked at this handsome young lord of the underworld with a bit of bewilderment in his expression, and in his heart, he was a little bit happy that he had avenged his scornful marriage book that day, And some instinctively sympathized with him out of professional ethics.

In the end, he still decided to do his own job well, put aside his previous suspicions, and said sincerely: "Yan Jun, listen to the advice of the little old man, even if there are external obstacles, procrastination, and hardships for a long time, as long as the marriage is destined to happen; The two of you did not forget your original intentions, and you were able to achieve the right result in the end. Although there are hardships in the cave, it is a process of turning into steel and fading into gold after all the hard work."

Ying Moyan said sharply: "It takes him to reincarnate in the mortal world for more than ten lives, wandering in the underworld for hundreds of years, and then suffer from my seven calamities for such a long process? What mistakes did he make, and why did he end up here?"

Yuelao was stunned, and Ying Moyan realized that he had lost his composure. His fingertips that were gripped into the sleeves of his robe trembled slightly, lowered his eyes, and said quickly: "...I have bothered you so much today. In the future, if there is a need for Sunyuelao, Ying Moyan will do his best to repay you."

He turned around and was about to leave, but Yue Lao remembered something, listened to the wind for a while, and stopped him: "Yan Jun, little old man still has something to say."

Ying Moyan stopped, but did not turn around, and listened to Yue Lao said: "Originally, the secrets of heaven should not be revealed, but the relationship between Yan Jun and General Lin is bumpy. As the fairy official who is in charge of marriage, the little old man also has responsibilities that cannot be shirked, so he can't take care of it." That's a lot. Lin Gongru is destined to have seven calamities, all of which should be above Yan Jun's seven emotions; if you block one calamity for him privately, not only will the past suffering be in vain, but the things between the two of you will not be allowed to change again. You'd better be the same as before, just stand by and watch."

After Ying Moyan finished listening, she didn't reply, she just nodded slightly to express that she heard, and Sen Han's figure disappeared in the moonlight.

Yuelao watched him disappear, heaved a long sigh, scratched his gray head, and walked into the house.

Bian said: "You are good. You hide in the house and pretend to be deaf and dumb, but you want me to deal with your cold-faced disciple alone. Is this what an old friend for many years should do?"

There was a clear laughter from inside the room, and a black-robed figure was sitting at a go table, twisting a chess piece in his hands, and said with a smile: "It is because I believe that you, my old friend, have the same wish as mine, and I hope that the two of them will spend a full moon as soon as possible. Feel free to let you negotiate with him."

"Since you are so worried that he will do something impulsive, why didn't you show up yourself to be vigilant? You must ask me to convey it."

The figure in the black robe is Ying Moyan's master, the former Lord Yan who had retired to the second line long ago, "an old man surnamed Yan" in Lin Gongru's mouth.His age seems to be the same as that of ordinary people in their early forties, with a strong body, his figure sitting at the go table is as straight as a pine, and his pair of heroic eyes are aggressive.

He dropped the chess piece in his hand, and said leisurely: "Xiao Mo'er's temperament, as a teacher, is very clear, it is a tendon that does not turn back when it hits the south wall. Otherwise, why would I just let Qinghe Academy's director say what he said? , just accept him as a disciple? Is Yan Wen the kind of person who can do anything? I say, or you say, it’s all the same, and he won’t listen to it anyway. As a master, I have some responsibilities Do as much as you can.”

"Yes, you know that his personality is similar to yours, and he is also a worry-free master. You can rest assured that you handed over the seal of the underworld to him so early. I think you have been avoiding laziness for a long time. He hid as far as he could." Yuelao grumbled, seeing the chess he was playing, he yelled, "Don't cheat with me! This chess is clearly mine!!"

"Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open up the sea and the sky." The previous Yan Jun firmly protected the corner of the world obtained by cheating with his hands, and said, "Young people don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, so they should have a hard time. You Seeing how arrogant Lin Gongru was back then, little Mo'er is destined to be his man, so what if he just takes a step back and coaxes that obsessed little girl with words?"

Yuelao sighed: "You can't say that. Lin Gongru is young and energetic, and has made great achievements in the heavenly court. He has a special liking for Mo Yan, so naturally he is unwilling to go against his will and obey other unintentional women."

"Old friend, Fairy Yaolian fell into the refining pool back then, and her ashes were wiped out in smoke. What happened to this case is still unclear. Did she fall by herself, or was Lin Gongru, the only one present, pushing her down?"

The face of the former Yan Jun also became serious, "Before the case is clear, Lin Gongru's crime of murdering the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven is still the same, and neither you nor I can make a case for it. Let alone the little Mo'er who had an affair with him? The love whip forcibly separated Xiao Mo'er's seven emotions, and he might have jumped off the Zhuxian Terrace with him that day."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "...just don't know, Xiao Mo'er already had... Lin Gongru's... The seven emotions were separated, so naturally the baby didn't keep it."

Elder Yue sighed, his gray beard trembled, he just felt that once he encountered these two troubles, even his favorite job of matchmaking and pulling would be full of sorrow like going to a grave in the world.

He said: "The cycle of cause and effect, Fairy Yaolian fell into reincarnation because of Lin Gongru back then, and Lin Gongru also ended her life in advance because of her sword in the center of her mouth. Sooner or later, the fairy will return to the heaven, and sooner or later this public case will be resolved. Confrontation, the truth will come to light. I just hope that the fairy will not hold grudges and talk nonsense."

Yan Wen said coldly: "After all, you still prefer Lin Gongru and didn't push him down."

Yuelao laughed loudly: "Don't tell me, at the Baihua Banquet, the Emperor of Heaven wanted to force Lin Gongru to obey his daughter, and that kid slapped Lin Gongru in the face in front of many immortal officials, biting him to death and refusing to compromise, little old man really Respect him as a man. Your little Mo'er gave him such a kind and sincere person, it is not a loss."

Yan Wen snorted coldly, but did not refute, only said: "Come and play chess."