change god

Guozijian, in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Li Jun stood in a small pavilion on the lake, his aura radiated out, silently enveloped the entire Imperial College, and probed everyone who appeared here.

The morning light is reflected on the lake, and with the cool spring breeze, the waves are shimmering, the water and stones are clear and clean, and the lake water is so clear that you can see the algae in the lake and the small fish that shuttle leisurely in it.

Wei Ning walked behind Li Jun, didn't make too much noise, and didn't speak, just stood respectfully, and didn't interrupt Li Jun who was observing someone's actions at this time.

"Did Jiang Zhu reveal the whereabouts of "Son of Demon Slaying"?"

"Yes, he gave the book to the guardian spirit of Zhenyang. It was a charcoal seller. I found the whereabouts of the charcoal seller, but he died a few days ago, and the book also disappeared. I need some time. .” Wei Ning honestly answered the results of his torture last night.

"Where's Jiang Zhu?"

"It has been disposed of by the subordinates, and there will be no such person in the world."

"Wei Ning, do you think I shouldn't interfere in this matter?" Li Jun didn't turn his head, but asked in a deep voice, revealing Wei Ning's real mood and thoughts lightly.

"Yes!" Wei Ning bowed and bowed his head more respectfully, "This subordinate thinks that His Royal Highness should decide how to deal with it. She is no longer the former His Royal Highness."

"Yeah, she has grown up," Li Jun sighed slightly, "She is no longer the one I was familiar with from the inside to the outside."

Wei Ning lowered his head, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"She has already made a decision," Li Jun blinked deeply, let out a breath, and released the aura, but he still stared at the row of willows not far away, "She has already guessed the key The thing is the "Son of Demon Slaying", and the news of finding it was released."

"Why is Your Highness doing this?"

"She is sending us a message. She is not afraid of anything, any fate. At the same time, she is also warning those who monitor her. If she influences her judgment, she will be completely regarded as an enemy..."

"Perhaps, I really shouldn't be so worried about gains and losses anymore. Ya'er does have her own thoughts, and she...isn't as crying as she used to be."

"Well, at the end of the day, a mother understands her... Let's remove all the hidden guards near her small house."

Wei Ning listened to Li Jun, an old father who was worried about his daughter, babbling, his expression was still respectful, and he didn't show anything wrong.

"Your Majesty, because of that unicorn, Uncle Zhen has been sending people to try to get close to His Highness Ya since last year, but this side has been secretly cutting off contact between them. If the hidden guards are revoked, Uncle Guo may go again Get close to His Highness Ya, and that scholar named Fang Yu."

Because of Li Jun's domineering desire to protect, not only by Xie Yingzhou's side, but also with the few friends Xie Yingzhou met in Zhenyang, they have been secretly protected by the imperial court's hidden guards. confusion.

"Let them go. If you don't suffer a little bit and think that no one will treat them, it can be regarded as a gift for Ya'er."

"Yes." Wei Ning stopped talking and respectfully responded to Li Jun's order.

......

In the center of the row of willows, on the opposite corner of Li Jun's position, across the rows of houses and academies, there is a colorful peach garden.

Under the caress of the early morning breeze, the Taoyuan is full of lights and shadows. Xie Yingzhou and her master Xie Tingshu are sitting in front of a stone table.

Not far from them, Ye Wujian was concentrating on another reply letter from Wo Zai, and the withered and falling peach blossom petals fell on her head and shoulders, which did not disturb her concentration at this time.

"...Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly is something Tianqi Lord left to the Changliu clan. The sequelae of 'replenishing all things' you want to know about is nothing more than worse insomnia, more realistic dreams, and a changed personality after waking up. more thoroughly."

"Changliu Zhufeng has always used this method to cultivate the character of the divine box that suits her wishes."

"The biggest difference between 'Bu Wan Wu' and Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly in other stages is that it can withstand powerful aura interference, which allows Chang Liu to use her ability 'Bai Ju Guo Gap' to control the time travel of the dream. I snatched one that she once wanted. Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly for Yin Li has gone to a shitty era."

"I guess it was also the world thousands of years ago. People at that time wore strange clothes and had no aura, but some things called computer games were well done..."

"About the correspondence between the person in the dream and the person in reality, I probably know what you are asking. Chang Liu Zhufeng must have found a way to enter the same dream at the same time. Although I don't know the specific situation, it is not impossible. Possibly, she has many, many Zhuang Zhou's dream butterflies, how could it be possible that not one or two are also 'twins of the same vein'?" This sentence in the disaster letter is full of irony.

"And she can enter the same dream as the divine box, and the little divine box can be kneaded by her. It can be round or square if it wants to be, how about it? The character of this little divine box that you like is intentionally fabricated. Come out, is the one you like the real her?"

"After the exchange of information, kill Xie Tingshu within 10 days! Otherwise, labor and capital will reward you!"

"By the way, let me give you some information. Those Changliu people in the underground temple also took Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly. Do you know what is the attachment of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly? Hey! It's Yin Ya!! It's for Those who become Tianqi Monarch's Divine Box, and when those people wake up and see Yin Ya for the first time, do you think they will do anything?"

"I think that with the Changliu family's pride in their own blood, they must want to touch Yin Ya and get back their memories. The group of Changliu people are just a bunch of brainless bastards! This is simply too easy to imagine The result is up!

"Then, they met and bid farewell to the divine box that their own clan poured out all their blood and tears. Hahaha! Guess what happened next?"

"Perhaps the little divine box didn't tell you about the underground ancestral hall? She must have said that she had forgotten everything in the underground ancestral hall, right? Because of that kind of thing, no one in the world dares to think about it, and no one can bear it !"

"Because when she was infused with all her blood and humanity to stabilize her inner body, she watched her dear clansmen, no matter men, women, old or young, die in front of her one by one! And she was 'eaten' by herself!"

"This is a predestined arrangement. Once you wake up, it will wither immediately. Even I want to applaud Chang Liu's such a terrible arrangement. They really dare to do it!"

"So when you think that your man-made magic box is already miserable, she can actually be even worse~"

"This is the price for mortals to interfere with the gods, and this is the price for man-made divine boxes..."

Ye Wujian gritted her teeth, gently folded the letter paper in her hand with trembling fingers, and put it in her sleeve, trying to calm down the anger in her chest. She held the hand on her knee tightly until blood flowed from the palm, She just came to her senses, exhaled lightly, and looked up at Xie Yingzhou and Xie Tingshu who were still fighting on the chessboard not far away.

"Master, if someone asks you to do something that may be extremely correct, but you are very resistant, what will you do?" Xie Yingzhou held the white chess piece in her hand and solemnly placed it somewhere on the chessboard, so she asked.

"Since it's correct, why resist?" Xie Tingshu replied a little absent-mindedly, obviously she was at a disadvantage on the chessboard, and she was trying her best to restore the situation.

"Once you start doing it, you may have to give up a lot of important things." Xie Yingzhou picked up another chess piece, but didn't read Xie Ting's book. In the light and shadow interlacing of peach leaves and pink petals in the forest, her long eyelashes are full of haze .

Xie Tingshu paused suddenly, and raised his eyes to look at Xie Yingzhou. On his wrinkled face, there was the kindness and warmth that Xie Yingzhou was very familiar with at any time.

"I remember that when you were a child, you always came to me and told me anything, including what nightmares you had, things you couldn't figure out, and the silly things you said if you were your mother."

Xie Tingshu smiled and looked at Xie Yingzhou in front of him, but he still looked at that six or seven-year-old girl.

Xie Yingzhou also grinned.

"I am your master, logically speaking, when you are confused, I should tell you some principles of life to enlighten you..." Xie Tingshu lowered his head and made a move on the chessboard, then said,

"But there are some things in the world, how can Master fully understand, and I don't know, how pressured you are to ask me, and I, an outsider, pointed you in a direction, is it suitable for you? "

Xie Yingzhou listened quietly to Xie Tingshu's words, and the chess piece in her hand did not drop for a long time.

"You have been by my side since you were very young, and you naturally know all the truths that I taught you as a teacher."

"It's just that, Mao Yuan, you have grown up, and there are some things that you don't necessarily need to ask others."

"But what if my decision is wrong?"

"I'm here to stand on your side because of the teacher's habit." Xie Tingshu looked at Xie Yingzhou with a smile, but really didn't say a single truth, but said something quite sincere.

"Then, Master, can you teach me?" This is the only elder who has never told her anything since she came to this world. Xie Yingzhou finally knew why Yin Ya chose this surname.

Because Xie Tingshu is really an elder that she can admire from the bottom of her heart, no matter when she was Yin Ya or Xie Yingzhou.

"...The road is long and long, I will search up and down (Note 1), for my teacher and you, but brave."

Xie Yingzhou gave a soft "hmm" and finally made a move on the chessboard.

"Look at the people around you, you are not alone." When he said this, Xie Tingshu looked at Ye Wujian who was sitting not far away, and the latter was also looking at them.

"Okay." Xie Yingzhou smiled and stood up, sweeping the peach blossom petals that fell on her body.

"Hey, why don't you continue playing backgammon?" Xie Tingshu was about to get the chess pieces, but found that the chessboard had already seen the result.

With a wry smile, she threw the chess piece in her hand onto the board. This simple chess game taught by her apprentice can be played endlessly, and she can't always beat her.

Xie Yingzhou made a funny face at Xie Tingshu, if you can't beat your master at Go, can you just save the country with curves?

Xie Tingshu chuckled and shook his head.

The author says:

Note 1: Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"

【The vulgar language of misfortune is learned from Zhuang Zhou's online game in Dream Butterfly. 】