Bai Yujing

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Regardless of whether it was Shi Tianqing or someone else who was secretly plotting and inquiring, all he did was to prevent Mr. Feng Qi from knowing Shi Tianqing's appearance.

"I want to go back to Bai Yujing and ask Master."

Wenhan reacted suddenly, and angrily clapped his fists and said, "It turns out that person has already figured it out."

He reminded: "Your Highness has been in the world for too long and has forgotten the time. Now that the Centenary Ceremony has already started, the Heavenly Emperor and the four city lords are all practicing in retreat. Even if His Highness has doubts about this retreat, he will not be able to see Uncle Fengqi, let alone Let alone verification."

The timing was too coincidental, after Lin Yan listened, there was a bit of heavy emotion between his brows.

For a moment of inexplicable lightning, Lin Yan only felt a little palpitation. He pinched his brows, his eyes made the candle shine brightly, "Tell me...does Master know that Shi Tianqing is sealed in that glazed lamp."

Lin Yan's mother passed away shortly after he was born, and the glazed lamp was kept in Feng Qi's hands until he went to the world, Feng Qi gave him the glazed lamp.

He had always guessed that Shi Tianqing might have something to do with his mother and was also sealed in the glazed lamp by his mother, but now that he thinks about it, it might be Master Fengqi who did it.

Wen Han pondered for a moment, then slowly replied: "Your Highness's inference is unreasonable. Uncle Feng Qi treats His Highness like a father like a brother. If he knew, why didn't he tell His Highness earlier, and gave His Highness this glazed lamp for self-defense. Let us release Shi Tianqing?"

"Fortunately, we used that glazed lamp in Liujialing. If we really wait until the moment of life and death, but find out that the wishing artifact is a fake, wouldn't His Royal Highness be put in a place of fire and water? Moreover, if this is the case, what will the dark man do?" Why bother preventing me from telling Uncle Fengqi the secret in the glazed lamp?"

"That's right." Lin Yan closed his eyes, rubbed his fingertips along his brows, "I was thinking about it."

"Your Highness, please rest early. If you think too much, it will be easy to get into a dead end," Wen Han persuaded: "When the truth comes out, there will be clues."

Lin Yan didn't refute anymore after hearing the words, he stretched himself, put the book aside, and gently blew out the mottled red candle.

In the early morning light, a group of four met at the entrance of the inn.

Shi Tianqing looked at Lin Yan's appearance and asked, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Lin Yan let out a "huh", but his eyes were drawn elsewhere. It was clearly still early, but the house opposite the inn seemed to be extremely lively.

A pair of old couple mournfully held the hand of a scholar. The scholar was wearing a moon-white gown with a snow-colored cloak outside, making him extraordinarily elegant.

At this time, he was carrying a burden and accompanied by two servants, as if he was about to travel far.

The old mother was wiping her tears and begging for something, she seemed to want to fill the scholar with some more clothes, but the scholar refused, looking at the clothes and dress, although not very rich, it looked like an official family.

"You still have to take care of such nosy things as his son's travel, my Bodhisattva?" Shi Tianqing teased in Lin Yan's ear.

Lin Yan glanced at him coolly, then turned around, and saw two or three red lights glowing next to the rouge shop next to the inn, he motioned to ask Han for a look, and walked over alone.

"Ayan, where are you going?" Shi Tianqing tried to chase after him, but was stopped by Wenhan, and he lied casually: "Mr. Linhuai passed by here to catch up with the young master, what are you bothering about?"

"Lin Huai?" Shi Tianqing chewed the title on his lips, and suddenly smiled, "Lin Huai, Lin Yan." He looked at Wen Han, "Could it be Ah Yan's relative?"

"Lin of Jieshi in the east," Wenhan gave him a sideways glance, then smiled again, "But I guess the reason why the young master uses this name must be related to Lord Linhuai."

"Could it be possible—" Shi Tianqing's eyes were filled with an imperceptible chill, "This Lord Linhuai is actually your young master's sweetheart?"

"That's true..." Wen Han knew that the two of them were hard to get to know him, and they were close friends, but he couldn't see if there was a friendship between them that surpassed true friendship.

However, at this moment, he was unwilling to show his timidity in front of Shi Tianqing who coveted his son, and Bai Yujing most wanted to match these two people, and Wen Han ranked second, so no one could rank first.

So he hastily stopped his voice, and changed his words: "The wooden city has double walls, a pair made in heaven." His mind was turbulent, and he didn't pay attention to his words, "How many immortals bet that these two will marry Qin and Jin in the future." After he finished speaking, he just realized that talking about Lin Yan in this way really crossed the line, and bit his tongue violently.

"In this way, I really have to dismantle this match made in heaven?" Shi Tianqing's eyes landed on the place where the red dot flashed just now.

"It's not something you can take apart if you want." Wenhan poked his neck, but Shi Tianqing looked away and called him, "Wenhan, look into my eyes."

After listening to Kong Jiu's plan, Lin Yan made another suggestion and was about to leave when he suddenly pointed to the family who had not been able to bid farewell, and asked, "Do you know who that is?"

He looked at the bookish demeanor, the bright moon and the cool breeze, which seemed exceptionally outstanding, and finally he couldn't help but ask.

Surprisingly, Kong knew it, "I listened to it last night when I was arranging the arrangement. The scholar's surname was Su, with a single name. Because the people's livelihood has been poor since the empress reigned, he wrote a letter asking the empress to reflect on herself, reduce the harem, and let the men go." Ding returned to his hometown, Mutian, and proposed some reforms, but he was dismissed by the empress and sent to that damp and poor place."

Lin Yan nodded, and Kong took his orders and left.

He just turned around, but saw the familiar corner of purple gauze, and that bewitching voice, as if vinegar was poured on him at this moment, "Who are you dating, he will run away as soon as I come?"

Lin Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight to the inn door, and was about to ask Han why he didn't stop the happy young man who was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, but found that the little fairy in red was fixed in place, and only Liu Ren was silent Holding his hand on the side.

"You fell under his soul-binding curse again?" Lin Yan looked at Han Han with hatred.

"Hmm..." Wen Han glared at the instigator behind Lin Yan, "He has evil intentions."

Lin Yan stretched out his hand to cover Wenhan's eyes, and within a short while, Xiao Xianjun broke free from the spell, loosened his muscles and bones bitterly, pressed his knuckles, and stared at Shi Tianqing like a little leopard, as if the next His unparalleled handsome face can be scratched with one claw in seconds.

Lin Yan glanced at him, and said softly, "Go back and pick a place where no one is around."

Wenhan had no choice but to calm down, watched Shi Tianqing wink with him angrily, then stood beside Lin Yan with a smile and said, "Ah Yan, let's go."

Lin Yan looked at the family, and the official named Su Yuan finally got into the carriage and left. His parents were still standing at the door, staring at the rut that traveled far away, as if they could see through the world.

He took out a gold ingot from the spirit ring, turned it into a sparrow, flew straight to the carriage, and landed in the hands of the scholar who was crowded with the two servants.

Lin Yan saw that the carriage stopped suddenly, and the young scholar stepped out of the carriage, holding the gold that was turned into a bird, as if he was asking the driver something, after a while, he suddenly knelt on the ground, as if praying.

Lin Yan raised his hand, and a strong gust of wind blew up Su Yuan's legs.

He tilted his head to the three of them and said, "Let's go."

As soon as he reached the border of the netherworld, the manjusawa, which seemed to be far away, glowed with a red glow, and there was no sound everywhere, as if there was nothing in it. Liu Ren couldn't stop rubbing his elbows, "It's really cold."

Lin Yan carried him into his arms, and Yujian went further in, and there were more flowers of different colors.

The peanuts on the other side originally only had red and white colors, but the Lord of the Nether likes various colors, so it is either rewarded by immortals or flattered by ghosts, but it really frees up many other colors.

"It's so beautiful." Liu Ren's eyes were full of flowers, and he was a little more envious. Lin Yan looked at him and smiled, "You like it so much, I will give you some seeds in the future."

"Ah Yan," Shi Tianqing pointed to the seemingly endless sea of ​​flowers in the middle, a flower door decorated entirely with manjusawa. It seems to be unreal, and you can't see the edge at a glance, "Guess, why is the entrance to the nether world a flower gate?"

"All ears?"

It's not the first time Lin Yan has encountered Nether, but he just passed by in a hurry before, and he doesn't know much about Nether.

"Thousands of years ago, the Emperor of Heaven successfully took over Netherworld, and named the first Master of Netherworld who served in Baiyujing, rewarded him with thousands of spirit stones, and entrusted him to cultivate himself and manage Netherworld for the Emperor of Heaven."

"After the Lord of the Nether has been in office for a hundred years, he has become the ghost with the deepest and most powerful internal energy in the entire Nether. The entire Nether has also been governed in an orderly manner. Many of the dark and dirty things in the past have disappeared. Even the fairy king from Baiyujing came to check. I only sigh that You Ming is already the second Bai Yujing."

"Unexpectedly, not long after, the Lord of the Nether fell in love with the king of the Flower Clan. He spent all he had, wasting money and money, just to create a sea of ​​flowers for the king in the Nether, to build that unparalleled flower gate, and to marry The king of that clan."

"It was also at that time that Nether, which had been peaceful in the past, suddenly became a real purgatory. The Lord of Nether only cared about being happy with his lover, and no longer cared about political affairs. The monsters, ghosts, and snakes who were out of control made trouble everywhere. Nether also reached the most bloody period in history."

He cadenced like a storyteller in an alley, causing the other three to look straight at him. Shi Tianqing couldn't help laughing, but his eyes only met one of them, "So Ah Yan also likes to listen to stories?"

"I like it." Lin Yan said directly.

In the deep and quiet sea of ​​flowers, Shi Tianqing's coquettish eyebrows and eyes stared straight at him, the tails of his eyes were dyed thin red, like the poisonous flowers on the other side that had been tied together, scattered their leaves, and took off their human form, leaving only two thin petals. Lips like blood.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the chill of life and death faded away, "If Ah Yan follows me, I will tell you different stories every day, okay?"

"Don't interrupt," Wen Han snapped, "You continue."

"Then?" Shi Tianqing's smile gradually cooled down, "Then Netherworld will be in chaos for thousands of years."

"Once the ghost dwellers are registered in the register, they cannot leave. They were mainly ghosts who did not want to reincarnate and those who were driven out by the clan king to live alone. But in those years, all the ghosts were vying to reincarnate. There are many souls scattered, the Past Life Spring is in a mess, the monsters compete for territory, form cliques, there are often struggles, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are corpses everywhere."

Several people had already walked to the middle of the flower gate with their swords, but Wen Han didn't enter the door in a hurry, but hurriedly asked: "What happened next?"

The much-anticipated Shi Tianqing spread his hands, "I don't remember."

"Ah?" Undisguised disappointment appeared on Wen Han's face, and he said gloomily, "Why did it end here! Your story has a beginning and an end, it's really boring."

Shi Tianqing was suddenly amused, "Did Bai Yujing never record these histories?"

Wen Han shook his head and said: "No one knows the lifespan of the gods so far, and His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor who first forged Bai Yujing was only a few thousand years old. Except for accidents, almost no immortal emperor died, so there was no tradition of compiling history in Bai Yujing. I have also been to Netherworld a few times, and all the ghosts live and work in peace and contentment, but I can't imagine what it used to be like."

"Immortal officials are really arrogant." Shi Tianqing looked up at the magnificent flower gate floating in the air, "Children," he said to Wenhan, "Maybe your masters and parents are just I don’t want you to know that they sometimes make big mistakes.”

In the end, it was Lin Yan who continued Shi Tianqing's story, "Later, Lord Qingyu, the god of war, personally killed the Nether Lord and became famous in the first battle. Years ago, the current Qingping came into existence just now."

"How do you know?" Wen Han wondered, "I've never seen it in a book."

"I heard what Linhuai told me when I was young," Lin Yan explained, "At first I heard that Lord Qingyu died in the frame of the Nether villain, but later there were rumors that he did not die, but was married to the demon king Bisang. Together they betrayed Bai Yujing, and from then on Bai Yujing gradually forbade him to be mentioned."

Lin Yan's narration was very calm, but Shi Tianqing inexplicably sensed some meaning from it. For example, Lin Yan did not agree with Bai Yujing's speculation about this general.

He didn't ask any more questions, but skipped over this and noticed another person:

"Demon Lord Bisang?" He was very curious, "When did such a Demon Lord appear in the Three Realms?"

"Bisang was originally a city lord of my Bai Yujing. Later, his wings became more and more swollen. After failing to seize the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, he betrayed Bai Yujing and was refuted by the Emperor of Heaven. For several years, I, Bai Yujing, have been looking for His traces are unobtainable."

His trip was also to risk his life and lead out the devil who had been hiding for many years.

Wen Han knew about the demon king, but he was more concerned about Qing Mijun who had never heard of it, "Doesn't even the masters and uncles know what happened to the God of War general?"

"Master Fengqi said that he disappeared during the inspection of the Netherworld, and he doesn't know the truth of the matter."

"The hero's end..." Wenhan said with emotion, "I believe he really died, not that he betrayed Tiangong."

"If he really died aboveboard, why do you heavenly officials keep him secret?" Shi Tianqing said with a bit of sarcasm.

At this point in the story, apart from unnecessary arguments, there seems to be no more content, but the entire group has become much more silent.

There was no more noise and distraction, and some intermittent memories were mixed in his mind. Lin Yan looked at the boundless Manzhushahua, and suddenly looked at Shi Tianqing, "You said the last sea of ​​flowers in your memory..." He said thoughtfully :"right here?"

"Your focus is unique." Shi Tianqing looked at Lin Yan with some surprise, "I just said, Ah Yan cares about me the most."

"Once a Nether dweller is registered, he cannot leave at will," Lin Yan repeated his words, "How did you escape?"

Shi Tianqing's eyes were watery, and his smile deepened, "Ah Yan is so smart, I'll wait for you to guess it."