The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

The gate of Yongchang City.

The hundreds of disciples from the Luo Xueshan Moon Lotus Temple have been reduced by half as far as the naked eye can see.

There are still ten days until New Year's Eve, when the whole family is reunited, but they turned into bones buried deep in mass graves, with the earth as their tomb and the sky as their cover.

"Qingming, do you really want to go back? Have you gone to Luo Xueshan?" Xi Feng said standing in front of Qingming with two big bags full of them.

These two big bundles contained the ceremonies for Qingming to be practiced by his brother's village, big and small.

Everyone gathered at the entrance of Yongchang City to send Qingmingyue back to the main hall of the Moon Lotus Temple in Luo Xueshan.

Qingming nodded and said seriously. "Well, Qingming is back? Luo Xueshan is going to solve other things. The temple needs me, and the disciples also need me. What's more, the secret about the moon lotus flower has not been solved. Qingming needs to go to the secret room to solve the puzzle. Get back Qingming's life experience."

In Qingming, only in front of Xi Feng, the frozen heart will melt into water and beat slowly.

"Qingming will never forget that snowy day in Wufeng Mountain. It was Boss Xifeng who saved Qingming and gave Qingming a second rebirth."

Xi Feng laughed, stretched out his palm and patted Qingming's thin shoulder, patted Qingming's shoulder a few times with earnestness, and then said with a hearty smile.

"Qingming, you're treating me too far with your boss, remember! You will always be a brother in my brother gang, you will always be our family, and you will always be my brother, Xi Feng!"

Xi Feng laughed freely, and then looked at Shenyue who was standing beside Qingming with a slightly threatening look in his scrutiny and said.

"Take good care of Qingming for our brothers! If I let my young master know that you bullied him, I will lead the Bailaihao brothers of my brother gang, even if they are trekking across mountains and rivers, they will have to climb up to your place Ba Xueshan stabbed your lair and made you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake and call him grandpa!"

"puff."

As soon as Xi Feng said this, everyone present laughed.

Shenyue looked at Qingming with eyes full of tenderness, took Qingming's hand and said softly to him.

"I'm afraid there won't be that day, but Shenyue hopes that when you come to my Moon Lotus Temple again, you will come to drink the wedding wine that Qingming and I put together."

After finishing speaking, the corner of Shenyue's mouth raised, she looked at Qingming with deep meaning and continued talking jokingly.

"Besides, how can Shenyue bully Qingming? He is now the master of my Moon Lotus Temple. It's too late for Shenyue to hurt..." It's still his future wife.

Qingming smiled faintly, and then looked seriously at Wang Wanyi and Zhu Zhaoyan.

"Regarding the matter of the phantom soul lotus and the moon lotus, I will send you a letter after Qingming investigates it clearly."

This is Wang Wanyi's request and Song Shixuan's request. The little emperor has been inhaling the incense of the Moon Lotus flower in his bedroom all year round. I am afraid that he may have been poisoned by the Moon Lotus flower. But all the secrets about the Moon Lotus flower can only be found in the Moon Lotus Temple. Only God can know.

"There are also people in Yongchang City who drank the poisonous water. The poisoning in their bodies is still shallow, and the amount of poisonous blood dissolved in water is not large. If it is adjusted, the poison will be cleared slowly.

"However, the citizens of the city must continue to take the medicine to cure the plague."

"Leave this matter to us," Song Shixuan said.

With Song Shixuan's consent, Qingming was also very relieved of Song Shixuan, and then Qingming turned to Xi Feng and continued. "Boss, on behalf of Qingming, I would like to say thank you to the brothers of the Brotherhood, especially Axi."

In the Brothers Gang, everyone in the village takes good care of Qingming, among them, except Xi Feng, is Axi, who always tells jokes in different ways to make Qingming happy.

Even when other people don't know how to help him because of Qingming's indifference, Ah Xi takes the initiative to drive him and care about him.

Although Qingming is always cold, his heart is warm and grateful.

Xi Feng shook his head, waved his hands repeatedly and refused. "That can't be done. There is still such a big village to manage. Your boss and I don't have the energy to share this concern. It is Qingming's own business to thank you. You have to come back later to thank you."

Qingming understood what Xi Feng meant, and he lowered his head and smiled slightly.

Qingming said. "Let's say goodbye today. I don't know when I will see you again. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Well, the mountains are high and the waters are long, so we will meet again." Xi Feng bent his elbow and stretched out his fist towards Qingming. "Although there is no banquet in the world that never ends, as long as there is no separation between yin and yang, there will always be a time to meet again."

"At that time, I will drink good wine, and I will never return without getting drunk."

Qingming smiled slightly, and stretched out her fist to bump Xi Feng's hard.

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

After saying goodbye, Qingming turned around and boarded the carriage with the support of Shenyue, but after entering the carriage, no one saw Qingming's eyes that had been frozen again.

As the carriage went farther and farther, it gradually turned into a tiny black spot in the white snow, everyone turned their eyes away, leaving only Xi Feng looking into the distance.

He and Qingming...will meet again...

"Ugh......"

On the way back, Dai Shaojin was the only one who was moaning and sighing, as if he had something unspeakable on his mind.

Song Shixuan managed to relieve some of the pressure, and behind Dai Shaojin, he grabbed the hairband on his bun and laughed. "You idiot, what are you sighing for?"

Dai Shaojin was pulled by Song Shixuan, so she quickly stretched out two hands to cover her bun to prevent it from being pulled loose by Song Shixuan.

He turned around, bit his lower lip resentfully, and said to Song Shixuan in a crying voice. "The two little butterflies are flying together, and the lover finally got married. Flying to? Luo Xueshan is isolated from the world, what is public order and good customs, what is unethical, the family is passed on, and the continuation of the incense is nothing to worry about. …”

"I am so envious of Shao Jin!"

Dai Shaojin thought of his father and mother again, the nine-generation single biography of the Dai family that he was always talking about in his ears, and the important task of inheriting the incense of the Dai family in the future on his shoulders.

His father has a good relationship with the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and more than once he whispered in his ears that he wanted him to get married early, and his mother also said that he should get married as soon as possible so that she could embrace the golden grandson and grandson of the Shangshu's daughter. Like a fairy in the sky, it is said that the daughter of the Shangshu of the Household Department is a beautiful lady, with a high quality and a beautiful heart. If the two families form a good relationship between Qin and Jin, it will be considered a boost in the court in the future.

But he didn't want to marry prematurely at that time, not to mention, his temperament really didn't get along with those noble ladies. , Let Mr. Zhulan sing a few ditties to feel comfortable.

But he and Song Wugui... Although Song Wugui is always uncertain about himself, sometimes he hates his behavior and always ignores him.

Although he has a man's heart and a needle in the bottom of the sea, every time he performs Zhou Gong's ceremony with Song Wugui, his small chest is shaking.

But, no matter what, his father would never agree with him marrying Song Wugui, let alone...he didn't have the guts to tell his father that he wanted to marry a big man back home. He is a strong man.

"Then when the country is safe and the people are safe, Shixuan will take you to find a place isolated from the world." Song Shixuan held Dai Shaojin's hand as he said.

The gate of the temple was opened, and the silver bells hanging in the temple jingled. All the priests, elders and disciples in the temple were already waiting for their seats. The whole temple was full of gods wearing black clothes. only.

The grand and solemn succession ceremony is about to begin.

This is the most sacred and highest point in the branch hall, the center of power in the temple, they are like a country with a new door, and the God Lord is their king.

This succession ceremony is completely different from previous succession ceremonies, but represents another beginning, another rebirth, and also represents the end of the lotus moon lotus.

The young man who entered the temple was dressed in brocade-black divine attire, embroidered with dark patterns of lotus flowers, with a gold-plated divine crown on his hair, and a red lotus imprint on his forehead, making him look noble and majestic.

His steps are even, and every step is firm and calm. Under the gaze of hundreds of disciples, he seems to have no influence on him in the slightest. There is a hint of coquettish temperament in his calmness. juvenile.

The new God Master took office, and changed the god clothes of the Moon Lotus Temple to black clothes. Under the gaze of everyone, Qingming walked up the high steps all the way to the god platform and sat on the god seat.

The disciples surrendered and believed in their new god master. Lianji was imprisoned in the Moon Lotus Temple. The three priests and elders supported the Holy Son's succession. down.

Shenyue, Twilight and Zhaixing then walked into the temple and knelt down under the throne.

"See Lord God, Fukuzawa Huiji." The three said in unison.

"My Moon Lotus Sect has always regarded God's grace and universal salvation as my mission. However, the former God Master Lianji was very perverted, harmed the people, did a lot of evil, and did not match his virtue. Therefore, the three high priests of this hall and all the elders unanimously decided that I will succeed me. It is the responsibility of the Lord of the temple."

Qingming's tone is not bright, but the words are clear.

"The three high priests and this seat have made great contributions to capturing the lotus pole in Yongchang. Among them, Shenyue, the high priest of my temple, is the first. The position of the son is equal, and the rest of the disciples and elders will be rewarded by my order."

"Thank you, Lord God."

"Thank you, Lord God." The three spoke in unison again.

"My lord, what should Lianji's perverted party do with the surrendered Lianji?" Shenyue continued to clasp her hands.

"Is it like what the Lord God Lord said when he was in Yongchang, spare the lives of those who submit to the Lord God Lord..."

Shenyue raised her head, and after returning to Luo Xueshan, she put Lianji Se and his followers and disciples into the prison of the temple, and now she is waiting for Qingming to send them out.

"They are loyal to Lianji, but not to me. Since those who betray me cannot stay, then..."

In Qingming's eyes, there is an inexhaustible desire for Xiaosha. "kill."

Shenyue was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that Qingming would reply like this, and it didn't seem like Qingming would do something.

The moonlight of this night will inevitably stain the altar with blood, and in the wailing night...

This is the most secret prison in the main hall of the Moon Lotus Temple, the prison for punishing disloyal, traitors and tortured.

There was not a single lamp in the prison, it was pitch black, neither the sun nor the moon could be seen.

Surrounded by hard stone walls, the ground is covered with a layer of thatch that is not too thick. Rats, cockroaches, and some poisonous poisons crawl around in the dark.

"Suso..." The sound of the chains sounded in the cell, and there was a man trapped by the black iron chains in the prison. The man's body was bloody and messy, and the god clothes on his body were all red and black. Blood stained, the original holy white color of this divine clothing was no longer recognizable.

There were wounds on his arms that were pierced into the flesh by several gold nails, and his body was covered with large and small wounds. His heart was simply bandaged, but the blood that seeped out still stained his robes.

The man lost his center of gravity with exhaustion, but was stretched straight again by the shackles on his wrists.

A hungry rat crawled up his legs and up his back, nibbling at the carrion on his back.

With a few crackling sounds, the door of the cell was opened, and the incoming light shone on Lianjise's face. Lianjise seemed to know who was coming, and he raised his head to look at the person at the door of the cell.

One of the visitors was wearing a dark purple gauze veil, and the other was wearing a black brocade robe with cloud sleeves. The visitor was the new master of the new temple guardian, Shenyue and Moon Lotus Temple, the Lord Qingming.

Shenyue held an oil lamp in her hand, and the whole prison was illuminated by the light.

"I didn't expect..." Qingming's voice echoed in the prison.

"Shenyue, give me the lamp, I want to take a good look at what our Lord God looks like now."

Qingming stretched out her hand to Shenyue, and Shenyue obediently handed over the oil lamp to him.

Holding the oil lamp in his hand, Qingming approached Lianjise step by step, within less than one meter of them, Qingming's footsteps stopped.

He brought the oil lamp in his hand close to Lian Jise's face, and only the two of them could see each other's faces in the darkness.

"My lord, I can still see you like this in my lifetime... The god of the Moon Lotus Temple, who is revered as a god by the people of the world, will be accompanied by snakes, insects, rats and ants in this dark dungeon... ....It’s true that the world is impermanent, it’s ridiculous..."

His clear eyes shone brightly under the light of the oil lamp, full of madness and ridicule.

At this time, Lianji's hair was disheveled, and except for the blood stains on his face, there were only half-closed, sleepy eyes. How could he have the unstained and dusty appearance of the past?

He removed the oil lamp in his hand again, and the mouse, which was accustomed to the damp and darkness, squeaked a few times, then sprinted from the rotting blood on Lianji's chest to the ground.

"This dank and dirty dungeon is a perfect match for Renji's hypocritical face, isn't it? Huh? Hahahahaha..."

A strange and crazy sneer echoed in the prison.

"I just borrowed the purple golden whip from Twilight, why don't I dye the parts of your divine clothes that are not dyed red for you?"

Qingming took the purple gold whip wrapped around his arm in his hand, and swung the purple gold whip out of his hand with a grinning grin.

A muffled grunt was a series of bloody wounds.

"Please?! Come and beg me to let you go like a beggar?!" Qingming shouted frantically.

"Qingming, this doesn't look like you at all! How did you become like this now?!" Shenyue quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qingming's wrist, looking at the crazy Qingming in pain and said.

He stopped Qingming not because of Lianji's sex, but because of Qingming.

"What? Shenyue..." Qingming tilted her head and asked provocatively.

"Is it not good for Qingming to be like this now?"

Shenyue frowned tightly and continued.

"Shenyue just wants Qingming to return to that carefree Qingming, let Lianji be cut off from your heart, even if it is hatred, let it go away, Qingming."

Let go of the lotus pole color......

How could it be possible, Lianji became a piece of rotten flesh in his heart, even if he really took a knife to cut off this piece of rotten flesh, he would still bleed and suffer...

Even if the wound heals and scabs over, this scar will become one of him in the future, accompanying his whole life, how can he forget it?What about dissipating?

"Qingming, the way you live in hatred now scares Shenyue..."

Shenyue only felt that the Qingming in front of her was strange and frightening to him.

Hearing Shenyue's words, Qingming turned his head and asked with a sly smile.

"Oh? What are you afraid of? Why are you afraid?"

Immediately, Qingming's complexion changed, and his tone became decisive.

"If I were soft-hearted, the one in front of Shenyue today would be a pathetic and useless corpse that committed suicide!"

"Shenyue is just afraid of losing you..."

Qingming said with a sneer. "This seat is no longer the Holy Son. This seat is now the master of the Moon Lotus Temple. Shenyue, you should call this seat, the Lord God."

Shenyue's pupils trembled, and she was about to say something more, but unfortunately, Qingming didn't give him this chance.

"Shenyue, you go out first, I have something to say to Lianji."

Seeing that Shenyue was still standing there blankly, Qingming pointed to the door and said sharply again.

"go out!"

After Shenyue left, Qingming casually threw the purple gold whip in his hand on the ground, approached Lianji, and whispered evilly in his ear.

"The lotus pole is very beautiful, is this seat bad enough?"

Lianji raised her head in a dying state, and Qingming stared closely into his eyes.

He thought he could see Lianji's eyes begging for mercy with fear, but Lianji's eyes were still calm and unwavering.

It's just that because of the pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a shocking smile on his pale face due to excessive blood loss.

Why... Lian Jise has nothing now, why does he still look at him like that?

"Lianji, why do you always look so disgusting and disgusting to me?"

He hates to see his eyes like this, hates to see the unmoved eyes without any trace of himself in his eyes, and even more hates the reflection of himself in his clear pupils.

Humble and useless turned into the eyes of a mad dog.

"No, I'm not bad enough..." Qingming looked at Lianji ruthlessly.

"Lianjise, do you want me to treat you worse?" Qingming picked up Lianjise's hair that was hanging down on her face, pinched Lianjise's chin with her slender and white fingers, and gave a light smile , revealing the faint dimples in the depressions on both sides of the face.

"Do you know how much I love you?" The young man's voice was clear and eloquent, but his eyes were filled with bottomless emptiness.

"Do you know how much I hate you?" Qingming stretched out his hand to caress Lianji's rosy side face, pressed his lips against Lianji's rosy lips, and licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

It's the faint smell of blood from the moon lotus flower.

"Hehehe..." Lianji laughed lewdly. "But Qingming still didn't kill me?"

Those eyes seemed to have penetrated Qingming's heart and smiled strangely.

Qingming narrowed her eyes slightly. "I just want to know how to enter the secret room of the Moon Lotus Temple and the secret of the Moon Lotus."

"Qingming, don't you understand?" Lianji smiled softly, then said with a smile again.

"There is no poison of the moon lotus at all...there is only the poison of the ghost lotus..."

"What do you mean?!" Qingming asked in confusion.

"Does Qingming want to know? Do you want to know the secrets of Phantom Soul Lotus and Moon Lotus?"

"As long as you speak out and beg me for mercy, I will consider whether you can save your life!"

"Otherwise, I want to see if your bones are that hard!" Qingming looked at Lianji and said again.

"Hehehehe..."

"Aren't you clear about whether Lianji's bones are hard or not?" Lianji smiled lewdly, with the corners of her mouth parted slightly, her eyes full of malice

"However, this seat is clear and clear, and my heart is very 'soft'."

"The lotus pole is beautiful!" Qingming shouted loudly.

"My Lord! Lianji, you are no longer the supreme Lord of the Moon Lotus Temple, the current Lord is this seat! This seat!" He pressed Lianji's chin tightly, and said coldly.

"I want to destroy everything you own!"

"Qingming." Lianji smiled lewdly, and then said again. "But I named Qingming for you."

"I even picked you up, didn't I..."

Even you are mine, how can you destroy yourself.

"Yes, I just don't want to kill you, if I can't get your heart, I will keep you by my side even if it is a body." Qingming said.

"You only belong to me now..." What kind of smile is this, exuding a slightly morbid beauty, eyes full of malice and madness. "Right?"

"You only have this seat now..." Qingming slowly lowered his head, rubbing his slender hands back and forth on his face, with a weird smile on his face, and abnormal paranoia in his eyes. Love, thin lips close to Lianji color, "It's not as good as..."

"Let Qingming be your eyes... your hands... your feet..."