Di Ren Ji

Chapter 59 Extra IF Line: Human Face Peach Blossom

(3)

The Immortal Yuan is an immortal, so he said he was busy washing his feet, or he kindly rescued a mortal who strayed into the Immortal Island by mistake.

He is a dragon, he already has the ability to soar through the clouds and descend the fog, and walk on water.

Once it is used, the white dragon emerges from the water, elegant and pure, and the little waves of water rippling the air of China from all over the world, it is really a burst of fairy spirit.

And ♂ crazy tweets, in other legends, most of the immortals' personalities are far away from the world and don't care about their business.

Immortal Yuan, the Immortal of the Yangtze River, has a different temperament.

He offered to give Fushen a gift, and rolled up his trouser legs, turning into a light pink fishing net.

Immortal Yuan: "There are many water ghosts in the river, and they won't pull people if only my peach blossom net is here. You clearly understand the nature of water, and you still fall here. The ghost wants to find you as a substitute."

As he said that, Immortal Yuan had lazy eyes and lips, thin clothes, and a peach blossom mark on his cheeks that was almost gorgeous, and he didn't look like a fierce spirit who could subdue water ghosts.

After hearing this, Fushen also understood the reason why they met.

It turned out that he was born too rich and rich to blame.

Look, not to mention the water ghost, even the immortals praise him, and he even wants to save the hero.

However, fairies who like peach pink in this world... are too rare.

When Immortal Yuan held the pink net like a peach blossom, Fushen stared at it intently.

And don't look at the fairy's weak appearance that he will fall when the wind blows, the seemingly gentle man can actually salvage a Ah Fu with great strength - it is no problem to beat up a few demons and ghosts if he wants to.

——The destined wife is so hot.

The little prince is a little shaasha.

Fushen began to believe in Mr. Taohua's superb ability, and decided to entrust his safety in the hands of the immortal.

Along the way, just as Yuan Xianren said, the waterless ghost dared to appear again.

So the two of them pulled up the fishing net of love one by one, swaggered across the Yangtze River together, and took a look at the scenery along the coast.

Prince Fu didn't like to chatter with people before.

High-ranking officials, princes and generals, he watched it every day when he was young, and he was tired of all kinds of crooked things. Even if he is a top-notch poetic scholar, he thinks it is vulgar.

In his eyes, Zhu Xi and his ilk are still dross, but he didn't expect that he would be so fascinated by a dragon today that he would forget the time.

It's like being in love with a dream, he feels refined and cute everywhere he sees Immortal Yuan.

Under Yuan Xianren's few words, Fushen learned that he would only appear during the flood season, because unlike the common people fearing the anger of the Yangtze River, at this time, it is a special moment for the immortal, the dragon king.

Why is it special, Fushen doesn't understand.

But even though the Immortal's face is filled with distaste for God's trouble, and he is exhausted, he has always been obliged to save sentient beings from suffering.

And the great prince who was followed by the sun was pulled out of the water by Yuan Xianren's jade-like warm palm, and seeing his demeanor in white clothes fluttering and bare feet, his eyes became more and more eager.

He wants to ask:

Immortal, where is your fairy island?

Immortal, how old are you?

Immortals... can there be a relationship in the world?

But Tao Linchun, the pipa disturbs people's hearts, and the prince with a swaying spring heart seems to be fascinated, and he has become a young man in a dizzy state, and he only cares about people and forgets to speak.

Soon, one dragon and one person came to Huaiyang area.

Sending him back to the world, Immortal Yuan waved his sleeves, making a gesture to leave, and the river water reflected by the blue waves in the distance was on both sides, indicating that the relationship between the two would end here.

Prince Fu refused to give up, and stopped Lord Baiyi.

"Immortal, wait, can I still find you next time, or if you come out and spray water on your own initiative, let's go to the shore for a drink?"

Immortal Yuan stood still.

He stood with his hands behind his back, without turning his head, he gave Fushen the back of his head for him to guess.

Immortal Yuan: "I'm very mysterious, so it's inconvenient for me to appear often. Don't talk nonsense. Anyone who sprays water casually is a water monster."

Prince Fushen burst out laughing immediately.

He suddenly felt that the little airs of the immortal were really cute, and this big bastard started to pinch his peach-like face a little bit, and nicknamed him Silly Atao.

At this time, Tao Xianren asked the person who messed up his foot-washing time in a non-tender manner.

"What else? Can I go?"

The implication is that I am very busy and don't want to chat with you.

Seeing this, one can see the immortal's refusal, and the big bastard is also playing tricks in his heart.

He was thinking, this king has never seen someone so suitable to be his wife in the world before, and it would not be like him not to take advantage of this opportunity.

But don't look at his unruly face, he has the name of a dandy in Jinling, but in fact he is also a virgin, and he has encountered difficulties when facing a cold beauty with a wicked heart.

Seeing that he was always not confessing, Immortal Yuan seemed to be wrong again.

He used to often walk in people's villages, and he had seen some fools and dumb gestures to people in a hurry, and they were also like Fushen.

That being the case, Immortal Yuan forgave the idiot, and planned to do another merit.

I saw Mr. Taohua, a short prince in black with one head, waving at the suitors on the shore.

"It's okay, I can see what's on your mind. I'm afraid you want to ask me to repay your favor in the future. But as a Jianglong, I can't ask for rewards from ordinary people. If you are really afraid of water, just follow the example of those children from common people's homes and consider yourself a fairy." Dad, if you have something to do in the future, just say godfather, and I will come."

Then, Yuan Xianren politely handed over a peach branch and added a sentence.

Yuan Xiebai: "Well, this is the code for you and me. My name is Yuan Xiebai. Remember, when the peach blossoms bloom, Dad will come."

Fu Shen: "..."

(4)

Since that day, they have known each other like this.

Immortal Yuan wants Lord Fu to call him godfather, and Lord Fu wants Immortal Yuan to call him husband.

The brain circuits of the two of them, looking at it this way, indeed deviated from the current social background, a bit like an extraterrestrial creature encountering a mountain and sea beast.

In order to thank for the rescue that day, God Fu said that he would build an ancestral hall for Immortal Yuan.

Immortal Yuan originally thought of a mere ancestral hall by the water, at most a stone statue.

Unexpectedly, Prince Fu personally performed the operation and gave him a white dragon temple that can be seen across the river.

Its scale is as large as that of the inland Mazu.

Not only that, he also personally led people to plant an entire [-]-acre perfume peach blossom forest by the river, saying that in the next few hundred years, this group of people who worship immortals will be invited to eat peaches for free.

Immortal Yuan has never seen such a lavish prodigal son. With such a big gift, Immortal has such a simple and straightforward personality, and he doesn't quite understand what the other party wants to give in return.

Prince Fu always said, I don't ask for anything in return.

But in a blink of an eye, he began to come to the riverside Immortal Yuan to bask in the sun every day. When he came, he didn't do anything, didn't say anything, he just hummed some strange little tunes.

——A Primordial Immortal has one mouth, two eyes and four legs.

——The two immortals opened their mouths and jumped into the water with a plop.

Immortal Yuan:?Who are you talking about?

When the two gradually became acquainted, Prince Fu used fine wine and picture scrolls to lure a certain white dragon from time to time, making their relationship even stronger. Until one day, Yuan Xiebai let go of the defense between dragons and humans, and spoke again. Asking him what he wanted, Fushen smiled charmingly and said, Immortal Yuan, I want a beauty to be my wife.

That's right, where is the beauty you fancy, and where does she live, I can match you for you.

- Immortal Yuan answered so stupidly.

Far in the sky and close in sight.

—— Fushen looked at him wickedly.

"Why don't Immortal Yuan be my wife?"

"..."

"Didn't Immortal Yuan say last time that I have seen all kinds of scenery, but I have never been to the South China Sea? I know the taste of the sea. Do you want to know the taste of the sea? Kiss me, I am the sea."

"..."

"Let's go to Wushan together tonight, and let's talk together, okay? Xie Bai?"

——Prince Fu, you bastard.

Even Immortal Yuan was so courageous that he was so frightened by such a violent confession that he ran away on the spot.

(5)

But Immortal Yuan ran away, and within a few days, he thought of him again.

After all, they were no longer the strangers in the beginning. Prince Fu seemed to be a hooligan, but in fact he had many advantages, and he was very good at leading troops to fight.

From a young age, he followed his father to the border battlefields like a young general. He read military books, knew strategies, and used many capable and famous generals. When he was an adult, he also led the soldiers in the camp very well.

He also knows that today's navy has always been powerful, but it is limited to the South China Sea area, and there are often pirates and pirates colluding in one place in the inland area to smuggle and smuggle goods, in order to prevent people from being displaced.

He chose to stay temporarily, thinking about going back to Jinling after finishing the chores at hand.

Immortal Yuan came up occasionally, turned into a mortal, drank a glass of his favorite peach blossom wine, and often heard fishermen praise the name.

Everyone said that Prince Fu is really a virtuous king. No wonder His Majesty values ​​him so much. Just look at the Taiping of Huaiyang recently...

Back then, he was favored by the emperor from a fishing village orphan to become a little prince. It was the emperor's kindness to him. If he can become a good assistant to Mingjun in the future, he will be a rare famous general.

Immortal Yuan listened silently.

For some reason, I proudly drank two more glasses.

It's just that he was drunk, his cheeks were flushed, and he sighed softly around his fingers, and he couldn't imagine what the laughing and rebellious person would look like if he became a general.

...Maybe, it will be very dignified and handsome.

That little... lord, has big hands that feel very secure, and his strong self-confidence seems to be able to pull people out of the water at once, and lead you into the magnificent ocean called the South China Sea.

So... what has he been doing these two days, has he continued to look for himself by the river.

That's strange, didn't they just meet a few days ago, could it be that I'm thinking about someone too?Speaking of Wushan Yunyu...

Immortal Yuan's little heart panicked for no reason.

And sometimes, Immortal Yuan would also hear voices with completely different evaluations of God Fu, which made him miss that person even more.

--bastard.

— Bitch.

——After Murano Fishing Village.

——Return to the general?Really wishful thinking.It is said that Taiping was originally decided by the general, and the general was not allowed to see Taiping.The royal family's blood relationship to their own is still as cold as water. When the new emperor ascends the throne, he will kill the donkey and behead your picked son to show the public.

Immortal Yuan felt his hands and feet turn cold.

Wanting to understand how alienated and cold-blooded those people far away in the temple were, he even became cold from the hot soup and wine he had just drunk into his body.

Fushen said before that he would repay his kindness.

Yuan Xian didn't want him to die.

So he beat up the group of people and went to Fushen again drunk.

But that night, Long Jun happened to miscalculate one thing, and that was his special day, which came earlier this month.

As soon as he saw Fushen, his thin shirt was soaked and he jumped out of the water.

A head of black hair fell on his shoulders, he was afraid that he would never see Fushen again, so, seeing the face full of thoughts day and night, the Peach Blossom Immortal's cheeks were flushed, and she opened her mouth gently under the moon...

He said.

Ah Fu.

I'm so hot.

He also said.

Ah Fu.

You don't want to be a human anymore, if you are picked up by me, it will be mine from now on.

You don't need to be the goldfish in that jar, I will take you back to the Dragon Palace together, we will travel around the world in the future, you will never go back again, okay?

(6)

Fu Shen never thought of it.

...Yuan Xiebai is emotionally like this.

Since he was a teenager, he has been waiting for someone to take him out of the cage called the imperial city.He knew that although his father had treated him well, he was not a pet in the pool after all.

In order to repay his kindness, he endured assimilation day by day, but was treated by human beings as a plaything of imperial power and interests. This little prince, he did not live like a human being for a day.

Only when the emperor regards him as a dragon can he be a dragon.

The emperor regards him as a dog, but he is also just a dog.

But it was fate that he should not be left here. God Fu waited for his Shenlong, so he also gave the other party an answer.

"it is good."

"Immortal Yuan, I promise you."

"Ah Fu is willing to go with you."

……

In the seventeenth century A.D., Ah Fu and Tao Hua went to Qiongzhou together. Since then, no one has been able to find their traces. The poem describing the two is also called Tao Hua with a Human Face.

Climbing to the Heavenly Palace, turning into a jade dragon, fragrant orchids, and scattered Luoqun.

The brocade belt floats and sinks, the streamer covers the face, and the world is full of ecstasy.

If you are born like this, you have no regrets, but scallions cannot be replaced.

——end

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