Legend of the demon cat

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The quiet liking is the most unforgettable.

"donor?"

It was another day of drifting time, and then there was something different, I heard a familiar voice.

Turning your head to see, it was under the sunlight.

"Kukai?"

The old man came slowly, like a dream.

Why is Kukai here?How could he meet me?My expression was a little shocked, and I hesitated to speak.

"I've heard about you from Master Danlong. It's a blessing to meet you here."

Kukai had a smile on his face, appearing humble and wise.

From Kukai here, I know many things.

Bai Letian's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" was still published without changing a single word.He said: "The Song of Everlasting Regret is fake, but the feelings are real. I didn't write this poem, it was written by Bailong."

Kong Hai worshiped Famen Temple, he had already found the supreme secret method and comprehended the true meaning.

And Danlong passed away soon after he settled his worries.He ended the old grievances 30 years ago, and he can finally leave with peace of mind.

"Donor, we know what you did."

After chatting for a long time, Kukai said to me as we were leaving.

18. What happened later

"I saw the secret that you, the benefactor, hid."

Kukai said with a smile what I did without telling everyone.

I was a little surprised and took a few steps back unconsciously.I always thought that what I did was very secretive about Bailong and Concubine, how could Kukai know about it.

"I saw them," Kukai said.

After Kukai understood the supreme esoteric method, he did not immediately choose to go to Japan, but wanted to travel around the world.After saying goodbye to Bai Letian, he traveled a lot, until recently he wanted to return to Chang'an.

In the suburbs of Chang'an, he saw the grown-up Bailong and the imperial concubine.After they are put into the soul, it is like reincarnation and rebirth.

Although the life of the young Bailong and the noble concubine in the farm is not rich, they are very happy.The two of them have been together since childhood, with the fate of the previous life and the companionship of the present life.

Kukai was also taken aback when he saw them, they were too similar.People who are obviously dead now appear in front of them in another way, which makes people feel incredible at first glance.

He still recognized these two people, there were many people who looked similar, but Kukai was sure that these two people were the imperial concubine and Bailong.

The boy is still innocent, and the girl is beautiful with sadness.

"Stop messing around!"

The girl was walking along the mountain path with her laundry, while the boy kept playing beside her.Obviously the boy's behavior angered the girl.Looking at her childhood sweetheart, the girl couldn't really get angry with him.Instead, he stomped his foot, turned and walked quickly.

"If you do that again, I'm going to tell your parents."

The girl left a sentence and walked forward quickly, and the boy watched her go away, and hurriedly chased after her.

"Hey, hey, I was wrong, it's okay if I was wrong!"

The boy chased and grabbed the girl by the skirt.

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The boy's begging for mercy caused the girl to laugh out loud.

Seeing that the girl wasn't really angry, the boy immediately understood that he was being played.

"Okay, Osmanthus, you are so courageous! How dare you lie to me. Let's see how I deal with you!"

The boy chased the girl, and the two started playing...

It broke the tranquility of the mountains and fields, and also broke the sadness between the girl's brows.

Seeing the two of them, Kukai instantly understood such a clever arrangement.He didn't go up, didn't break it all.

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"You mean, the imperial concubine is called Osmanthus fragrans now?"

I heard Kukai's description and thought I had heard it wrong.Seeing Kukai's expression, I burst out laughing.

Kukai looked at me and said calmly:

"Does the benefactor know what the name of the white dragon is now?"

"what? What?"

My curiosity welled up all of a sudden, I didn't expect that they all have such down-to-earth names now.What would the white dragon be called?

"Bailong is now called..."

Kukai played tricks, deliberately arousing my curiosity.

"Big strong."

Strong? ! …………

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha..."

"It's really simple, but you don't have to laugh like this, benefactor."

Kukai was a little puzzled.

"Forget it, forget it, you don't understand!"

I rubbed my aching stomach and waved my hands.

"How did you guess I did it?"

Hearing that Bailong and Concubine Gui are living well now, I am relieved.Chatted with Kukai about other things.

"I heard Master Danlong mention you, and I can probably guess how extraordinary you are, but I haven't seen you since Huae Xianghuilou. At that time, Master Danlong thought you were dead and wished to leave this world, but I didn't think so .Meeting you again today proves my conjecture."

I looked at Kukai and said nothing. He has always been very intelligent. He came to Datang all the way from Japan, and he will soon comprehend the true supreme esoteric law.This person has always been thorough, more thorough than anyone else.

"However, when I saw you this time, I found that your state is very unstable. I believe you should also be aware of it."

Kukai hesitated for a while, but still made this guess.

In fact, how could I not notice it?After I helped Bailong and the imperial concubine, I became transparent and weak.And as time went by, I became less and less in control of myself.

It might be an exchange.

I guessed like this, looking at the transparent hand in the sun.

19. 【Special】White Dragon

I knew something was wrong with this cat's body.

For a cat, its memory is too emotionally inclined.

I can clearly feel its joy and sorrow, just like, like a human being.

Because of this, in this body, I really felt the horror and despair in that tomb.

It was like a near-death struggle that I had personally experienced. In this body, what I saw was the cruelty and darkness of the world.I don't know why I exist in such a weird cat body, and it's not something I should be exploring at the moment.

Because, I want to do a more important thing.

I want revenge!

I sneaked into the palace, looked at the familiar palace buildings, and couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

The palace people are talking about the emperor's long love, and they still miss the imperial concubine.But who knows that this is just a hypocritical self-deception?

Long love?love?

How much love can trap a loved one in a sarcophagus, allowing him to cry out for despair?How long is the love after all, and planning a scam of growing old together will make people wholeheartedly single-minded until death.

ridiculous.

I slipped into the emperor's bedroom and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar man.The emperor has long since ceased to be the high-minded, arrogant drummer at the Bliss Banquet.He seems to have aged a lot, and the pride in his heart has been wiped out after experiencing the Anshi Rebellion.

The emperor at the moment is in a daze.

I walked in front of the emperor, and in the dark night, I knew my eyes were shining.

"cat?"

The emperor looked at me, his tone full of vicissitudes of memory.

"You really look like my cat! It's just that it's been away from me for a long time...all gone..."

"Really?"

I asked him.

I can speak human language, use illusion, and even come and go without a trace.These changes will become my weapons to harvest these hypocritical lives.

The emperor obviously couldn't believe it. He stared at me with wide eyes, pointed at me, and couldn't say a word.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the memory is not very good. How can I look like it? I was obviously put in by Your Majesty yourself?"

My voice is cold and long, especially eerie in the empty palace.

A momentary illusion surrounded the terrified Emperor.

I walked out of the palace, looking at the still bright moon, I heard a mournful pleading in my ears.

The illusion was very simple, just repeating the scene of the imperial concubine in the sarcophagus over and over again every night.

This is just the beginning.

I went all over the barracks looking for the Jinwu Guards, and I went all over Chang'an to search for the participants in the rebellion...

As the days passed, my hatred did not diminish, but increased day by day.

People are forgetting, forgetting the noble concubine, forgetting the prosperous Tang Dynasty, forgetting a glorious past and a great era.

No one remembers the imperial concubine any more. I dare not imagine that after I die, no one in this world will know the truth of this matter, no one will know her beauty and innocence.Whether the history books will only leave a simple description of beauty and misfortune, or whether it really covers up everything in reality.

As long as I think of these, my heart becomes more and more sad.

Until I heard a secret that the poet Bai Juyi was writing a poem, and this poem was about the love between the emperor and his concubine.

poetry?

I thought of the masterpiece handed down by Li Bai at the Banquet of Bliss, and a new idea came to my mind.

I want this poet to see the truth, I want the truth to be passed on through the ages, and I want everyone to know her injustice...

At this time, I didn't know that the appearance of this secret was such a coincidence, and behind the coincidence was a game against me.

In the last calyx phase Huilou, I saw Danlong again.

He appeared with my body in his arms.

"She hasn't been in that body for a long time," he said.

He said, "Bailong, you need to be more sober."

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Bailong, I haven't heard this name for a long time.In a trance, it seems to be back to the time when I was practicing illusion when I was a teenager.We were so good back then, and we wanted to learn illusion well and earn more money.

Pity.

We are no longer who we used to be.

I have killed so many people, my hands are soaked in the blood of hatred.Looking at the body of the imperial concubine, my tears suddenly flowed down.

That boy has long gone, leaving only a cruel and dark demon cat.I have not been in that body for a long time, why bother to remind me.

A mouthful of blood spilled out.

I lay in the arms of the imperial concubine, with a fresh taste in my mouth