Doe

Pei Zhen lightly touched Baili Jueming's hair, "What's wrong, senior?"

This guy was stunned for a while on the arrow rest. In the distance, the dark green mountains were undulating, and the mountains were crowded and meandering. Occasionally, you could see the thick black tiles of Yinmu Village and Yangmu Village, and the sun was shining. Brilliant light refracted below.The celestial girl has already left, and both Baochen Mountain and the Central Plains Fairy Gate have withdrawn to the Xu Gate.The grassland in front of Wangzhai was empty, leaving only traces of horses trampling on it.Some ignorant children picked up leftover arrows with their bare feet, and took them home as firewood.

Xie Cen went to watch Ban Zheli, and Liu Peizhen took care of Baili Cassia here.

Baili Jueming looked at the lonely floating clouds in the distant sky and said, "It's nothing, I'm in a bad mood."

Pei Zhen narrowed his eyes and asked him: "Did you remember anything just now?"

Baili Jueming subconsciously denied: "No, I'm just in a bad mood."

Pei Zhen pinched his face, "Senior liar is not good, be careful and I will punish you."

"Tch, why are you punishing me?" Baili Jueming turned his face away, "I just saw some memories of a bad boy."

From the moment he entered the memory of Banjali, he always had a feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.He didn't want to think about it, there seemed to be a terrifying abyss deep in his memory, and there were many things in it desperately trying to jump out.He saw himself before he was alive, and saw Alana alive, but he always felt that something was wrong.Looking at the indifferent young man in black clothes, I always feel that it is another person, another strange...but familiar person.

Baili Jueming suddenly asked: "Pei Zhen, do you think... that 'Baili Jueming' resembles me?"

"Senior, why did you suddenly ask such a question?" Pei Zhen looked out at him.

"I always feel that I am not like him," Baili Jueming stared at his palm, "His medical skills are so powerful, I don't remember anything. If you plant ten herbs, seven will die, and the remaining three will be for hunting. Wei Wei took care of it for me. Acupuncture points in the human body, medicinal properties of plants... I don’t know anything. Are he and I really the same person?”

The more he thought about it, the more flustered he became.If he is not Baili Cassia, then who is he?

His eyes were wide open, full of panic, this was the first time Pei Zhen saw him like this, the master in his memory was always proud and confident, he had never been so flustered, like a lost child.

Pei Zhen looked at him, feeling depressed.

He patted Baili Jueming's head and said, "Don't think about it any more, what does it matter who the senior was when he was alive?"

Pei Zhen took his hand and gently kissed his fingertips.The sun shines on his brows, and there is a charming charm in the corners of his eyes and brows.He is a gentleman when he wears his clothes, but he is a fairy when he takes them off.Suddenly, Baili Jueming's hands trembled, and even the apex of his heart felt numb.Pei Zhen approached him and touched his nose with the tip of his nose, a charming breath rose, and the nameless pain in Baili Jueming's heart gradually faded away.

Pei Zhen whispered softly: "Senior was an elder of Baochen Mountain, or a nameless lonely soul, male or female, it doesn't matter. Senior also doesn't need to pursue the past, after listening to Tianyin, he will find a cure If we don’t know how to change our pure Yin fate, we will leave here. At that time, seniors only need to think about how to live with me..."

Yu Tingqiu and Mu Zhishen are already skin-to-skin and indistinguishable from each other, so they are quite jealous when they think about it.The smile on Pei Zhen's lips gradually deepened, and his voice became lower and lower. He moved his hand down, stopped at the tip of Baili Jueming's buttocks, and gently squeezed it.

Such gentle and ironic words, but this kid's sexiness spoiled the scenery.Baili Jueming was still moved at first, but now he just wants to kick him away.Unbearable, Baili Jueming said: "Boy, don't worry, I will deal with you well when you go back to Xunzhou." After finishing speaking, he didn't think it was enough, and added, "Handle him hard! Make him a fool!"

Baili Jueming threatened him viciously, then turned and ran away.Pei Zhen was smiling, and stepped up to follow.

The heavenly girl ran eastward, and Ma Sang trembled up and down, and the fairy gate in the Central Plains occupied a vast area, with a large number of people, and Ma Sang had no way to fight against them.The relationship between the Central Plains and Masang became increasingly tense. Many Masang people who were doing business in the Central Plains were expelled back, and a steady stream of guards were sent to the border to guard against possible invasions.

The leaders of various villages rode to Wangzhai to discuss. Wang Jun and the big guys sat on the red carpet and sighed, but they couldn't come up with a solution.Ma Sang has academic skills, and Ban Zhali is one, and she is quite talented. If you face Baili Jueming face to face, it is hard to say who will win.But not everyone is like Zheli. Ma Sang has enjoyed Tianyin's favor for so long that many people can't even climb up on horseback.

Seeing that the Masang Festival is approaching, this is the most important festival and ceremony of Masang, which has been passed down for thousands of years.The goddess is the psychic medium of Xi Nan Tuo Tianyin, and she prays for it every year during the great sacrifice.Now that the goddesses are gone, how will the grand festival be held?The gentlemen looked at each other with the same gray and defeated faces.

In October, deaf people who went on a pilgrimage to West Nanda returned.It took him five days and five nights to go to West Nanda, and another five days and five nights to return to Masang.Wang Jun and the leaders of the various villages gathered in the scripture hall, their eyes focused on the rickety old man.

Banjali gestured to him: "The goddess is running eastward, what does Tianyin want us to do?"

The old man spread his pen and ink on the ground, and everyone turned to look at it.I saw him sketching carefully, and a blooming lotus flower was formed under his pen. In the center of the lotus flower sat a white and clean boy with folded hands and closed eyes. His small face was neither sad nor happy.

"This is...?" Wang Jun was puzzled.

"The lotus flower transforms into a boy of destiny. He is the successor of the goddess and the destined savior." The deaf man said, "We just need to wait for his birth and his return."

Now the big stone in everyone's heart fell to the ground, and they returned to their village happily.The kind Tianyin knows everything, and it has already decided on the next psychic.Ma Sang sent envoys to search for newborn children all over the world. As long as they bear the lotus mark on their bodies, they will be sent back to Ma Sang to be raised in Wangzhai.

Ban Zhali has been busy for a long time without touching her feet, and when she finally had a rest, she went back to her room along the single-plank stairs, and just after turning the corner, she heard the voice of Jia Lin in a secluded place.Telling the attendants not to follow, she stepped lightly and looked around the corner.Jialin knelt on one knee with his back to her, and in front of her was her annoying younger brother, Mrs. Zhu's useless son, Mo Xia.

"Jia Lin, Ban Zhali doesn't even look at you, you come with me, I will let you wear gold and silver." Mo Xia wanted to touch Jia Lin's cheek, but Jia Lin stepped back to avoid it.

"Jialin has only one master, the princess." Jialin looked indifferent.

"I told you to take it off, you have to take it off! You don't have to drink a toast—" Mo Xia was furious, and raised his whip to beat Jia Lin.

Jia Lin closed his eyes, waiting for the whip to come.There was a crisp sound, the sound of a whip being whipped, but there was no pain in the body.He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Ban Zhali standing in front of him, holding the long black whip in his hand.

"Bitch, how dare you covet an orphan!"

Ban Zheli's brows were full of thunder, and he raised his foot to kick him, but he shivered, shouted "Sister Wang, please forgive me", and ran away.Banjali's palm was wounded by the whip, and blood dripped down along the cracks between her fingers.Jialin wanted to hold her hand, but was avoided by Ban Zhali.

Ban Zheli looked down at him, the two of them stood and knelt, their eyes met, Yu Tingqiu felt the helplessness in Ban Zheli's heart.

"Did you see? If you stay here, it's my trouble." Ban Zhali frowned and said, "Mrs. Zhu wants to use you to control me. My lecherous brother covets you. There are many people coming and going in the Wangzhai." It's my lord, whoever tells you to take it off, you have to take it off. If you meet someone who is drunk, who cares if you are my kind of person? Take my warrant and go back to the guard. You stay by my side It's been long enough, Madam Zhu has given me enough face. Now I'm tired of you, go back."

Jia Lin was silent for a long time, kowtowed and said: "Yes."

Banjali left, leaving him alone.

Marsang's hierarchy is extremely strict, some people are born as high-ranking princesses, while others are as low as dust.Jialin didn't want anything wrong, he just wanted to be by his long-term companion, Bizhili.Now he understands that slaves do not have this power.

Time passed day by day, and when nothing happened, the sunrise and sunset in Wangzhai would be a hundred times faster.Baili Jueming really wanted to know how Alanna lived in the Central Plains, but there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them, and there were still hundreds of years to go, so he had no way of knowing.Half a year has passed, Panzhaili and Jialin haven't seen each other for half a year, and Panzhaili never mentioned Jialin.Xie Cenguan and Baili Jueming, who had nothing to do, went to visit Jialin every day and chatted with Mu Zhishen, although Mu Zhishen ignored them most of the time.

Until one day, when Bunjali was washing her face and rinsing her mouth, a slave reported to her: "Kalim was locked up for stealing gold."

Ban Zhaili's water basin was accidentally knocked over, and the silver basin rolled to the ground with a bang, splashing all over the ground.

"How is he now?" Panjali asked.

"That kid was really too stubborn, and he committed suicide by swallowing gold while no one was paying attention." The slave said, "Fortunately, he was discovered in time, and the doctor dug out his gold from his throat, and he is now lying in prison."

Banjali got up, put on her boots and went out.The slave led her to the dungeon, where Galim lay in a cold, dank corner.Pigs, cattle, dogs and horses can still live on the first floor, and prisoners who have committed crimes can only live underground.Ban Zhali asked someone to show her the gold, and the jailer held it in a white cloth and offered it to Ban Zhali.

It was a small golden lock with the word "丽" engraved on the back.

Yu Tingqiu felt that Pan Zheli's breathing was suffocating, and strange pictures flooded her mind, and she knew the whole story in an instant.When she was young, Bunjali was keen on playing house games. She entangled a group of slave children to be her entourage, and picked the most handsome among them to be her groom.Jialin was fortunate to be selected, and every time she wore a red hijab and waited for her to lift it.She gave him a golden lock with her name engraved on it, and promised him that when she came of age, she would welcome him into her golden tent.

He took it seriously.

But she broke her word.

He kept the little golden lock as if hiding a sweet candy.The guards didn't know what was going on, and they preconceived how a lowly slave could have gold that nobles only had, so they convicted him of stealing.Ban Zhali waved away the crowd, moved a bench, and sat beside Jia Lin, waiting for him to wake up.One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, and the people on the couch remained motionless.

Ban Zhali looked at him with raised eyebrows, "If you keep pretending to be asleep, I'll be leaving."

Jia Lin didn't have a sad or happy voice, "The princess doesn't like Jia Lin, why bother to ask for trouble?"

The words are barbed, really angry.I'm afraid I've been angry since the day Banzhali drove him away, and I've been angry until now.Ban Zhali sighed, and said: "Jia Lin, you don't have to be together if you like each other. I'm not the same as you. I don't think anyone in this world can't live without the other. Like it or not, In fact, it’s not that important. People live their whole life, eat, drink, and sleep, there are too many things to do, and they don’t just revolve around one person, how boring is that?”

Kalin was silent.

"Wangzhai is too small. Ride on your horse and run hard. You don't need five breaths, and you can run in one lap. You shouldn't waste time in Wangzhai, let alone be my man, with a group of people who have nothing but fart every day. You belong to the horseback, you belong to the mountains and forests, you are the best archer in Marsang, you should shoot your feathered arrows to the sky." Ban Zali looked at him , "Are you saying I'm right?"

Jialin sat up, silently took Bunjali's hand, and placed it on her chest.His heart beat in her palm, every beat, steady and powerful.

Jialin said hoarsely, "I don't want to live in the king's village."

Ban Zhali was about to speak, but Jialin interrupted her and said word by word: "But I don't want another man to lie on Pan Zhali's bed."

Ban Zhali smiled, eyes full of helplessness.She reached out and pinched his cheek.

"Why swallow the golden lock?"

"I don't want anyone else to take it away."

This stubborn guy... Banjali has a headache.

Jialin's love is unreserved, and this fiery sincerity finally shakes Banjali.She is used to desire and contention, strife and betrayal. At this moment, she thinks that perhaps there really is life and death love in this world.Just like the goddess Alanna, without hesitation, she rode a horse of Baili Cassia and galloped to the Central Plains.

"Two years, give me two years." Banzhali said, "The border is short of people, so you go to guard for two years. In the past two years, there will be chaos in Wangzhai, and many people will die. Don't get involved. After two years , I welcome you into my golden tent."

Jialin didn't expect Banjali to say such a thing, and looked at her with a face full of surprise.

"Why, are you not satisfied?" Banjali kissed the corner of his mouth.

Jialin looked at her, as if trying to identify whether what she said was a lie to coax him, she always broke her promise.

"I won't lie to you this time." Banjali swore.

"Don't the princess hate Jia Lin?" He lowered his eyes.

"Do you hate that you will help you block the whip? It will take a month." Ban Zhali shook her right hand.

Thinking of that whip, Jia Lin had a look of guilt on his face.He paused, then asked, "Then do you have any other servants?"

Vinegar jar.Ban Zhali solemnly promised: "In the past two years, I will be pure-hearted and ascetic. I will not drink alcohol or eat meat. I will be a vegetarian."

The border is farther than Yinmu Village. It is at the end of the undulating mountains, where the mountains and rivers meet the plain.The three of Baili Jueming discussed who would follow Mu Zhishen, and there must be someone watching him to avoid any troubles in the technique.Three people voted, and Baili Jueming and Pei Zhen unanimously decided that Xie Cenguan would follow.Xie Cenguan didn't want to go at all, Baili Jueming threatened and lured him, so he left with his mouth curled up.

The situation in the Central Plains and Marsang is becoming more and more tense, and news of friction comes from the front line from time to time.Baili Jueming didn't know which side was provoking, but Pei Zhen said with certainty that it was the Central Plains.According to the historical records of the Taoist sect, it was from these few years that the ghost domains in the Central Plains had been bristling, and the number soared, so that in the end the north was occupied by ghost domains and turned into a barren land.With the expansion of the ghost domain and the boiling of public grievances, the immortal sect blamed the Marsang black sect for the cause, which is why there is a record in the historical biography that "the black sect is prevalent, human beings and ghosts are not distinguished, and Taoism is very bad."

What is bad is not the Taoism at all, but the goddess running eastward. The new Tianyin psychic has not yet been born, and the Masang Festival was forced to stop.Pei Zhen was convinced that the grand sacrifice must be related to the supernatural ghost.

Unfortunately, at that time, no one found this clue.

However, the most tense thing in Wangzhai is not the small fights on the front line, but the coming of age of Banzhaili's younger brother, Mo Xia.Mrs. Zhu's voice became more and more arrogant, and she raised her glass at Mo Xia's coming-of-age ceremony, "Bangzhali, you are 20 years old, and it's time to start a family. I chose a young and handsome son for you, and your royal father chose him for you. It’s a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. After getting married, take your husband, attendants and slaves, and go there to settle down.”

The whole house was silent, Mo Xia shrank his head and dared not speak.

The princess raised her glass and laughed heartily.

"Okay, Banjali, thank you for your kindness!"

All the seats were jubilant, cups of wine were interlaced, the red sleeves of the dancers were unfurled, and the rich fragrance circulated in the scripture hall.

Baili Jueming sat in the crowd of crazy people, with his sleeves in his hands, he wondered, "Is it that easy to agree?"

"No hurry," Pei Zhen smiled lowly, "The fun has just begun."

After he finished speaking, he looked out the window in the direction of the Central Plains.The distant mountains are pitch black, dark clouds hang low, Ma Sang sings and dances, and no one expects that the disaster is approaching step by step.

The news that the princess was going to get married traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers, and after half a month, it reached Mingjiu Mountain on the front line.The Masang people live close to the mountains and rivers, and the warriors camp on the plains below the mountains, and their tents stand along the slopes.When the night watchmen gathered in the same tent and used the news of the princess' marriage as a topic of conversation, Jialin leaned in the corner and quietly opened his eyes.Firelight danced in his eyes, and his face was serene and dim.There was still that golden lock lying in his arms, hard and cold, and he always wondered why his body temperature couldn't warm it up.

Fake.Everything is fake.He was too naive to believe the promise of the princess.What she did was just not wanting him to hinder her in Wangzhai.In fact, she just said it, he is not a shameless pig or dog, as long as she said it, he would never appear in front of her for the rest of his life.Why lie to him?He looked at the fire and wept silently.

When he was crying, Xie Cenguan took a handkerchief and wiped his tears.

"I'm sorry to see you, another poor little kid whose feelings have been played with." Xie Cenguan said.

Mu Zhishen sent a voice transmission: "Thank you, Sect Master, please ask your son, does the princess have a new servant in Wangzhai?"

"Why do you ask this?" Xie Cenguan asked.

Mu Zhishen was silent for a while, Xie Cenguan came to his senses, and said with a smile, "I understand." He made a hand trick, and the spiritual power was transmitted through the red thread, connecting with Baili Jueming, "Senior Baili, I ask you One thing, has Miss Yu slept with another man in the past two years?"

Mu Zhishen: "..."

Baili Jueming's impatient voice came, "No."

Xie Cenguan replied to Mu Zhishen: "No."

Mu Zhishen said, "Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of drums came from the ground, and the gray earth shook.

A soldier's scream came from outside the tent: "The people from the Central Plains are coming! The people from the Central Plains are coming!"

Jialin picked up the bow and arrow and rushed out of the tent, looking up, there was the sound of hoofbeats at the end of the night, as if a huge roller was crushing the earth.There is a man who is the pioneer, wearing stars and fire.His knife was as red as a rainbow, and the flames boiled on him.Everyone was terrified, because the man was not like a mortal, but more like a ghost.

No one does not know his name.

He is the younger brother of the great master Bailidu - Baili Cassia.

"Is he crazy?" Someone pointed an arrow at him, "Ignite a real fire on yourself, lest others don't know where he is."

"No..." Jialin heard the sound of hooves getting closer, rolling like thunder, which was frightening, "He is telling us, run away, we will definitely lose this battle."