Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

Can I offer incense sticks to Sect Master Ye? "

Lian Qiao brought Xue Ran to the coffin. There were only some clothes and a broken Jiuzhao Qin in the coffin, but no corpse.

"A fellow Taoist sent back the suzerain's broken piano, saying that the suzerain died without any bones left. I have pity on such a good person as my suzerain... woooooooo..." Lian Qiao covered her face sadly.

Xue Ran wiped her face with a handkerchief, pondered for a while, not knowing how to comfort her.

With admiration and awe, Xue Ran bowed three times to Ye Lanchen's coffin, and said goodbye to Lianqiao: "Fairy, I believe everything will be fine, death is not the end of life, but another part of the world of mortals." It's the beginning of the day, it will disturb you for a few days, so let's just say goodbye."

Lian Qiao glanced at the luggage behind Xue Ran, and saw that the handsome young man who was always with him was missing beside him, so she couldn't help asking, "Where are you going, young master? Where is young master Gu?"

Xue Ran said confidently: "Go back to Lingyun Pavilion, we have an appointment to see you in a few days."

Lian Qiao said worriedly: "Waiting is a long and painful thing. How long is your master prepared to wait? It's only a few days, how many days?"

Xue Ran said casually: "Ten days, a hundred days, a thousand days, even if I have to wait for a lifetime, I will wait, because we have made an agreement, and he will not lie to me."

"..." Lian Qiao hesitated to speak, she bid farewell to Xue Ran, "My lord, the world is far away, so take it seriously."

Xue Ran returned to Lingyun Pavilion and came to the gate of the mountain. He seemed to vaguely see the past. Luo Shufan would always run out to greet him immediately. The brothers and sisters greeted him cordially and warmly. Brother... Su Qinghe seldom goes out, so he must study Taoism in Qingbo Waterside Pavilion, waiting for him to find it tirelessly.

Qingbo water pavilions, begonias withered, all things withered, the wind blows and the red is ruthless, and the scattered pieces are turned into mud and dust.

After Su Qinghe's death, this place was automatically sealed, and it became a withered grave. It was silent and desolate, and the grayish-yellow tone of the head could be seen at a glance.

It's lifeless, but nothing is stained with ashes.

Xue Ran turned around and paid homage to Baili Shanghuai and Su Qinghe. They were heroes that Xue Ran respected all his life. Today, there are only two tombs left in their tombs.

"Master, brother, I haven't been back for a long time."

Xue Ran poured a glass of wine and a cup of tea, he knew that Su Qinghe didn't drink at all, and kept the precepts tightly.

"I handed over the position of head to Ju Yibei. During my absence, he supported Lingyun Pavilion. He is very capable and more suitable than me to be the head of the house."

"Master, you know him. He entered the mountain gate in the second year after senior retreated. He is small and mature."

"By the way, I didn't accomplish nothing. Gu Zhao and I have experienced a lot and encountered a lot of troubles. Emperor Tian pays off. We found out the murderer who indirectly killed you. He..."

I don't know if it's a place where people know people but don't know their faces, or it's a pitiful person's place.

Xue Ran was slightly drunk, sat down cross-legged lazily, and continued: "Master, brother, Gu Zhao, sometimes it seems that you will act recklessly, selfishly, and unreasonably. Don't worry, he treats me very well, his real identity is God of War Yao Guang Xianzun."

Xue Ran has a sense of pride to show off, "You say that I have cultivated blessings for several lifetimes, was able to be adopted and nurtured by you, and it took several lifetimes of merit to meet someone like him."

In the empty tomb, the young man's blushing cheeks were cooled by the breeze. The young man hugged Baili Shanghuai's tombstone, sobbing uncontrollably, "A person like me, a useless person like me...you let me... ...Let me meet the best of you...Fortunately...Lingyun Pavilion is still there, fortunately everyone is here...Master, brother, Ah Ran misses you so much..."

Xue Ran fell asleep on the ground drunkenly, and the sound of light footsteps came from far to near, and then stopped in front of Xue Ran.

The man was small and ordinary-looking. There was a tear mole under the left eyelid. At first glance, it was inconspicuous, but at a second glance, it was full of maturity and shrewdness. He bent down and touched Xue Ran with his fingers, "Senior Brother, Ah Ran Brother..."

Xue Ran turned over, his eyelashes were covered with tears, he whimpered, and after belching, he breathed out the smell of alcohol.

The man smiled slightly, and hugged Xue Ran on his knees, "Brother, the cemetery is cold, let's go back to sleep."

Xue Ran was so drunk, he raised his nose and sniffed the man, and said vaguely: "It's Yibei, why don't you call it Yinan, Yixi, and Yidong?"

Ju Yibei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Brother is a dog? Is it all about the person's smell?"

"Hee hee..." Xue Ran waved his hand, motioning for Ju Yibei to put his ear closer, "Let me tell you a secret, Gu Zhao is a dog, he said he would marry me...marry me...be his... wife……"

"Gu Zhao..." Ju Yibei's eyes turned slightly, and he said disapprovingly: "Brother, you are drunk, Gu Zhao will not come to you, forget about him as soon as possible."

"I don't want it." After being drunk, Xue Ran didn't know how to strike, and grabbed Ju Yibei's flesh through his robe, "Don't say that, I know I am not good enough for him... I am ugly, and I am still a helpless person. Condensed Dan waste..."

"Senior brother!" Ju Yibei was stern, slightly sullen, and after seeing Xue Ran's humble appearance, he turned gentle and said, "You are very good, not ugly, your strengths are what the world is lacking, your character is No matter how high the spiritual power is, it can’t be exchanged.”

After thinking about it for a while, Ju Yibei looked at Su Qinghe's tombstone affectionately, and said, "You are a person recognized by Senior Brother Qinghe, so don't belittle yourself."

"Brother..." Xue Ran murmured and fell asleep.

Ju Yibei carried Xue Ran back to his room, and walked all the way under the moonlight and breeze. Lingyun Pavilion is still the Lingyun Pavilion in the past, every brick, every tile, every plant and tree, are all the same as before.

Lingyun Pavilion is no longer the Lingyun Pavilion of the past, without Baili Shanghuai, without Su Qinghe, Qingbo Waterside Pavilion is closed to itself, and no one cares about it since then.

Ju Yibei stuffed the quilt for Xue Ran, made sure that he would not get drunk or kick the quilt, then extinguished the candle and left.

From Xue Ran's bedroom, you can see the roof of Qingbo Water Pavilion at a glance. It's not close, but you can see it with your eyes down.

"It's been four years..." Ju Yibei looked up and saw that the green tiled roof of Qingbo Waterside Pavilion has faded to earthy yellow now, "I wanted to imitate you, but in the end I just imitated you, and I couldn't learn the gentleness that comes out of your bones. You Don't worry, I will take good care of Xue Ran and Lingyun Pavilion for you...I..."

Ju Yibei choked, unable to continue.

He was rescued by Su Qinghe when he was a child. From then on, he vowed to find this savior and spend his whole life to repay him.

When he heard the news of Su Qinghe again, it was when Shi Luoluo abducted Su Qinghe. At that time, he hated and was angry, and he did not hesitate to quarrel and fight with others, and he would never allow others to slander Su Qinghe's reputation.

The third time I heard about Su Qinghe was when he returned to Lingyun Pavilion. He couldn't wait to go up the mountain. Zhisu Qinghe retreated for two years, which is far away.

He didn't give up, he finally waited until Su Qinghe left the customs, and wanted to thank him face to face, but he set off to Qingqiu Mountain, since he left and never returned, he lived and died two hometowns.

Afterwards, Lingyun Pavilion changed and was reborn for life. He wanted to leave, but in the end he decided to stay.

Although he and Su Qinghe only met each other once when they were young, and maybe they have forgotten him long ago, Ju Yibei always believes that Lingyun Pavilion is Su Qinghe's home. He believes in perseverance, in fate, and in the future , fate will guide Su Qinghe's afterlife, and then step on this mountain gate.

He cleaned the road up the mountain every day. He was afraid that if the road was unclear, Su Qinghe would not be able to find his way home.

He guards the mountain gate, waiting for someone, no matter how many seasons, eighteen years old, even if he is old at that time, it doesn't matter, he just wants to protect what Su Qinghe values, and he just wants to talk to him in person Thanks.

Day after day, so many days.

The time in the world cannot stand the waste of time.

Chapter 53

◎You hated me so much in your previous life! ◎

Gu Zhao returned to the Heaven Realm, and because of his serious injuries, he delayed the treatment for a while, and spent more than a month in the water storage pond before waking up.

On the first day after waking up, he was summoned to the Lingxiao Palace by the Emperor of Heaven before he was dressed properly.

On the resplendent palace, there are two full rows of gods who can be called names, and the emperor of heaven is sitting in a serious position. It seems that the posture does not seem to be rewarded for meritorious deeds, but more like to settle accounts after autumn.

Mu Qiming winked at Gu Zhao vigorously, Wen Zhixing rolled his eyes to the back of his head, the other two immortals, Xiao Wuji avoided all gazes, immersed in his own world alone, Qi Yu was so beautiful, even though he was a A man, but many immortals stared straight at him.

Yan Qing is not here...

Gu Zhao was suspicious, and his intuition told him that something might be wrong.

Sure enough, as soon as he knelt down, the Emperor of Heaven asked the teacher straight to the point.

"Immortal Yaoguang, are you guilty?"

Gu Zhao pretended to be confused and said, "I don't know what I'm guilty of?"

The Emperor of Heaven reprimanded: "The three crimes, Jie Chi Immortal Venerable, tell him what you say."

Xiao Wuzhi trembled slightly, thinking: "Why me? When... in front of so many people, hey! What are they looking at me for? Ah... so scary..."

But fate was hard to break, so he had no choice but to step forward, in front of the gods, and explain Gu Zhao's three deadly sins in detail.

"First, the crime of offering bribes. Yao Guang Xianzun Gu Linyuan bribed the ghost emperor of the Ten Temples, intervened in the affairs of the underworld several times and three times, secretly read the Yin and Yang life and death books, and disturbed the balance of Yin and Yang."

"Second, the crime of dereliction of duty. Gu Linyuan, as one of the six nobles, did not perform his duties, did not seek his position, repeatedly went to the lower realms, had private meetings with... cough... private meetings with lovers, and abused his power,