Everyone owes me a favor

At the end of spring.

Chang Boning was repairing a slightly withered orchid in the greenhouse of the flower pavilion made of glass, when he heard a strange noise.

He turned around and saw a beam of light knocking on the door, knocking once, circling in the air, just like bees and butterflies meeting flowers, casually wanting to pick one.

Chang Boning had an intuition that someone might be writing the letter, so he was overjoyed, opened the door, and let Liu Guang into the room.

It turned out to be a letter sent as before.

The content of the letter is concise and to the point, but the handwriting has returned to the sparse and bone-like appearance, with every stroke and stroke, the brushstrokes are powerful and free and easy.

"In the evening, we meet at Shili Pavilion in the southeast of Gupi Town. Brother brings wine, and I bring me."

Shili Pavilion, named elegantly, is located between Chaoge Mountain and Fengling Mountain. It stands alone on the wasteland, surrounded by overgrown grass. Not far away, there is a collapsed white pagoda covered with greenery, just like Shili Pavilion. Abandoned here, no one cares about it.

At this time, the weeds and dust in the pavilion were swept away.

When Chang Boning arrived, Feng Rugu was already sitting in front of the stone table in the pavilion.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, he was dressed in a long crimson-colored thin long garment, which could be moved by the wind, and he no longer needed to wear heavy clothing to protect himself from the cold.

Seeing this, Chang Boning felt half sad and half relieved.

And when he met Feng Rugu's eyes from a distance, the mixed feelings in his heart unified into a piece of peace.

Feng Rugu raised his hand at him, and Chang Boning, who had always been reserved, was infected by him, and imitated his movements and raised his hand, and immediately walked away.

As soon as Fang sat down, Chang Boning looked around and praised: "As usual, I have worked a lot, knowing that I cleaned up."

Feng Rugu leaned on the spotless stone table, held his chin and said with a smile: "No, I brought it with me for a long time."

Chang Boning was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Ha."

After all, Feng Ruyu has been lazy for too long.

Laziness is the most difficult disease in the world.

Fortunately, in the past, he could not bear to let himself go on slacking off. His slack body was for others to see, and his heart was for himself to see.

Today, he is comfortable with his laziness and can afford to pay the price.

That's fine.

There was a chessboard painted on the stone table, but unfortunately, the table was half collapsed and could not be used for chess games, only enough to hold a wine jug and a pair of cups.

Chang Boning leaned over to warm the wine, lit the small stove, and put in white plum branches to kindle the fire.

Feng Ruyu didn't work, and only said sweetly: "Here, I wanted to bring some gifts to senior brother, but think about it, is there any better gift in this world than Feng Ruyu for senior brother?"

Chang Boning raised his brows and eyes slightly: "Yes. You are right as before."

The two brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for more than two years, but just two or three words of conversation, the time gap of these two years has been virtually erased.

...as if nothing had happened.

Chang Boning persisted in the little fan and asked, "Where did Luo Jiu go?"

"I asked him to leave for a while." Feng Rugu acted like a baby, "I want to see senior brother, he is standing beside him, senior brother shouldn't look at me."

Feng Rugu didn't say anything, but after Sang Luojiu cleaned the Shili Pavilion briefly, he went to guard the formation he had set up.

It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to see the Fengling Mountain Master and the Unshielded Sect Master meeting each other.

... Many things, seemingly unchanged, are not the same after all.

Chang Boning didn't ask any further questions, and poured hot wine into the cup: "How is Bushimen now?"

"That's right." Feng Rugu said, "After that incident, most of them still believed me. Even if they were a little unconvinced, they didn't dare to show it on the surface. I'm observing them."

"Observe what?"

"Weakness." Feng Rugu said with a smile, "People live in this world, and there is always something they want. If I can give it, I will give it to them, in exchange for a peace in the door; if I can't give it..."

He took the wine glass: "... Then try to give it."

Chang Boning thought, obviously he wanted to stab someone.

After walking in the world for a long time, Chang Boning is no longer the Chang Boning who does not involve in world affairs.

He knows that innocence and kindness cannot solve all problems, and he also knows that someone will not accept Feng Ruyuan's sudden change from being a Taoist fairy king to becoming the master of the unworldly sect.

It is not easy to be in the tiger's den, and he needs to rectify and deal with all the affairs in the door, otherwise, he will not be able to leave the door for so long, unable to come to see himself, and personally say that he is safe.

But Chang Boning chose not to talk about it.

As before, since he is expected to be naive, then he should be the naive Chang Boning.

Thinking of this, he took the teapot from the storage bag, replaced the wine with tea, and poured a cup: "The body is healed, but the eyes...?"

"I still can't see clearly. But it's been ten years, and I'm used to it." Feng Rugu took a sip of warm wine and let out a comfortable breath, "How is Fengling?"

Chang Boning replied: "Some time ago, Uncle Ruri went back to the mountain, and wanted to take Junior Sister Yan out to find medicine, but Junior Sister Yan was dealing with the affairs of various families involved in "Lingxi", so she couldn't get away. .”

Feng Ruyuan let out an "um" and drank the wine in his glass.

He thought, from his senior brother's tone, he was afraid that he still didn't know that Swordsman Tang was Senior Brother Han.

Hope he never knows.

But Chang Boning raised his teacup and drank a cup.

It seems that Han Jing, who still doesn't know how to hide his face, is a swordsman of Tang Dynasty.

Hope he never knows.

After the two drank together, Feng Rugu put down his wine glass and said, "Senior brother, have you dealt with Liu?"

"Xuanji Lord?" Chang Boning said, "The Daoist sect has been discussing this matter for a long time. The resolution approved by most people is that the Changyoumen can no longer be named as 'Changyou', and Liu Yu should be dismissed from Daoism alone." , pull out the roots, drive out of the Taoist gate, and all the disciples involved in the matter will be investigated from the Changyou gate to eliminate the poison."

Feng Rugu and Zhi Yi looked at Chang Boning with a smile on his face.

Chang Boning also laughed and said, "You also think the punishment is too light, don't you?"

This is the shortcoming of Taoism.

Self-proclaimed upright people, when encountering things, always bind their hands and feet like this: killing people requires retribution from heaven, simply destroying their roots, and letting them fend for themselves. The whole school drove out of the Taoist school, but many people pushed themselves and others, and secretly gave birth to ghosts:

The punishment is so severe, if one's own affairs are found out, one will end up with a public trial and a public sentence, which will implicate the entire group, so what should one do?

Under such thoughts, some people objected and some people agreed, so there was a fight.

Recently, Yan Jiangnan has been arguing with the representatives sent by various Taoist sects on this matter day by day, and the dispute has become very violent. He wished he could use a big knife now and go to the Changyou Gate to hack Liu to death with a single knife, and it will be settled once and for all.

Every day when he came back, Chang Boning would burn her the scent of calming flowers for a quarter of an hour, so that her heart could calm down a little.

Feng Rugu didn't answer yes or no, but said: "Brother, I'm here to tell you specifically."

He took out a list from his pocket and pushed it to Chang Boning.

Chang Boning opened it to watch, and found that there were several people involved in the incident who had been recorded by "Consonance" and had committed serious crimes.

...It is also the focus of their debate and penalty this month.

Chang Boning: "What happened to these people?"

Feng Ruyu: "You don't have to worry about the people on this list from now on."

Chang Boning: "..."

He realized something and raised his face: "Where is Ruyi? Why didn't you come with you?"

Feng Ruyu: "He's at home."

Chang Boning felt anxious, and blurted out, "Did you hide something from me again?"

Feng Rugu immediately changed his words obediently: "He's going to do something."

There is still something Chang Boning doesn't understand: "You..."

"Brother, you are right, I am evil. I am a person of the devil way, so I should do things of the devil way. Do you think so?" Feng Ruzhi looked at Chang Boning innocently, "Or do you mean, brother wants to arrest me?"

Chang Boning: "..."

He was stunned for a moment, then laughed helplessly.

Just hearing such words as before, he got used to softening his heart first.

Chang Boning drank a cup of tea, lowered his eyes to express his attitude: "I am just a flower grower in the Tao, and the miscellaneous things in the world have nothing to do with me."

Seeing Chang Boning's reaction like this, Feng Ruyuan pursed his lips, and still couldn't help asking the question: "Senior brother, I've kept many things from you and made my own claims, so you won't be angry with me?"

Chang Boning's eyes under the veil closed: "...that's silly."

I know that when you were still alive, there was only joy in my heart, and I would not be willing to be angry with you.

This feeling, God knows, I know, you don't need to know.

……

In the evening, Changyou Gate, Qingxinyuan.

The formerly splendid Qingxinyuan has not been cleaned for many days, the summer sun has made the grass grow wildly, and the weeds grow beyond the window under the window, allowing the sunlight to cast into the window, which also looks cool and shady.

There are signs of ruin here.

In the hall, Liu Yu was leaning on the bed, equally indifferent to the cold grass growing in front of the window, let alone the setting sun streaming in through the window.

He frowned slightly, thinking about his way.

At that time, Liu Yu at the foot of Chaoge Mountain was so desperate that she wished she could die on the spot.

But now, after recovering from that burst of anger, he naturally didn't want to die.

Liu Yuanqiong imprisoned him in his original residence, sealed off the surrounding area, and no one was allowed to enter or leave at will.

At first, in Liu Yu's view, Liu Yuanqiong's move was not inappropriate, and it was quite clever.

This is nothing more than an act of abandoning the car to save handsomeness for outsiders to see.

If he was the only one who committed the crime, then he would be regarded as a heinous crime and would undoubtedly die.

But there are too many criminal evidences recorded in "Consonance", what he did is just one of dozens of crimes.

In this way, those people from the Taoist sect will not be able to kill him because they are concerned about their own crimes. At most, his reputation will be ruined and his roots will be ruined. The foundation of the Changyou sect will not be shaken too much. , but those who achieve great things are often informal, and he will always have a comeback one day.

However, recently, Liu Yuanqiong emptied all the close people around him, checked them one by one, and it seemed that he wanted to cut off all the wings he had cultivated.

This touched Liu Yu's pain point.

Chang Youmen was created by him with all his painstaking efforts. He cited the earth's energy to make the Right Gate flourish. Now that the boy has enjoyed the bonus, he wants to go back and liquidate him?

Liu Yu saw that he was so eager to show his loyalty to the Taoist sect, and he had the intention of destroying his relatives righteously, so he had to think a little more in his heart:

If his roots are abolished, will Liu Yuanqiong protect him?

Or will he drive himself out of the long right gate that he created by himself, and seize the position of sect master that belongs to him?

If this is the case, he can no longer stay in the Changyou Gate, and needs to find a way to leave...

At this time, there was a creaking sound from the side of the door, as if the wind was blowing, and it seemed that someone was coming.

Liu Yu was closing her eyes and thinking about something on her mind, when she was suddenly startled: "I won't eat it, take it away."

After the door rang, there was no more movement, Liu Yu thought it was just the wind and continued to meditate.

For some reason, the sound of the wind outside the window ceased, there was no sound of insects, and the sound of cicadas in early summer also ceased.

In the bone-piercing silence, Liu Yu, who was deep in thought, realized something, and suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.

...In the room, there is another person's breath!

His whole body was sweating like ants, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Ruyi stood in his room, his sleeves swaying in the wind of the candle, his eyes closed in thought, but he didn't know how long he had stood in his room.

He is still wearing a loose monk's robe, but the shape has changed, and the pattern on it is no longer the holy golden lotus that belongs exclusively to Hanshan Temple.

On the snow clothes, red lotuses are blazing, like ignorant karmic fire, which just echoes Ruyi's facial features that have lost their beauty. Originally, the monk's robe with holy patterns forcibly reconciled the evil intentions on him, adding coldness and desolation. Now, the red lotus Lian's human face matched each other, but it allowed his heart and face to completely take the edge of the sword.

Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, Ruyi opened his eyes, looked straight at him, and said indifferently, "Master Liu, are you all right?"

Liu Yu was startled and said, "How did you get in here?! You are so brave to dare to appear and disappear in the Changyou gate!"

Ru glanced at the sky outside the window and said, "Shouldn't ghosts haunt the night?"

Liu Yu didn't have the heart to understand his cold joke, and shouted loudly: "Come on! Come on!"

Amidst Liu Yu's shouts, Ruyi took a step forward and said quietly, "Master Liu, do you still remember? Before Hai Jing's corpse, I made a promise."

"...If I catch the person who killed Haijing, I will crush his bones and ashes, making it difficult for him to enter reincarnation."

For example, when the "image of all living beings" is moved at the waist, the "Pillar of Human Beings" rises with a bang, and seven faces, containing sadness and anger, arouse in the room, howling loudly, soaring to the sky.

Ruyi ignored Liu Yu's pale face, and said calmly, "But, it's not today, and I wasn't the one who did it."

……

Sensing the surging ghost aura, Liu Yuanqiong led his people to rush to the front of Qingxin Hall, and just as he opened the door, he smelled a strong bloody aura blowing towards his face.

Under the impact of ghost energy, the tables and chairs were overturned, and the room was covered with blood, which was very shocking.

But Liu Yu, who had been devoured by the "human pillar", was still alive.

The seven babies in the "Pillar of Human Beings" were all nailed down by him and sealed to death in the hole. Since then, they have formed an indestructible evil cause and effect with him.

And when backlash occurs, it becomes even more ferocious and terrifying.

When Liu Yuanqiong entered the room with the disciples from the Changyou Sect, he was shocked to find that Liu Yu had fallen off the bed, with his legs and feet hanging by the side of the bed, face down on the ground, screaming and screaming.

His body was full of wounds, as if he had been bitten by a ferocious beast. The cuffs of his pajamas were rolled up, and there were three or four bloody spots on the exposed forearm. The skin was swollen, festered and oozing pus at the place bitten by the "human pillar" , A large piece of red and yellow matter dripped down, it was very shocking.

A disciple panicked and stepped forward to hold Liu Yu's arm, trying to lift him up.

Liu Yuanqiong sensed something was wrong, and shouted: "Don't touch him!"

However it was too late.

Liu Yu wailed, and half of his festered arm fell off his body like mud.

The disciple dropped a severed arm in his arms, stared for a moment, screamed, stepped back again and again, and frantically wiped the back of his bloody hand at the hem of his lapel, fearing that the blood would be poisonous and contaminate himself.

Liu Yuanqiong grabbed the disciple and checked his pulse, feeling a little relieved.

This poison never entered the body, it only targeted Liu Yu alone.

However, Liu Yu was in unbearable pain, clutching her face with one hand, screaming continuously, each sound was inexplicably miserable.

Where his fingertips touched, the flesh was soft and would not come off.

Amidst his father's continuous wailing, Liu Yuanqiong bit his lips and blood came out.

He has been to Hanshan Temple, and he knows who the ghostly aura in this room belongs to.

However, after these days of investigation, Liu Yuanqiong knew that the seven-faced ghosts and gods were the "human pillar" raised in Meihua Town, and was finally taken away by Ruyi, and this "human pillar" was his good father. One nail, made by hand.

Now, it's just karma repayment.

……

It was already night when Ru Yizhe returned to the Palace of Yusheng at the Bushi Gate, Feng Rugu had already returned to the Bushi Gate, sitting at the small table, dozing off with a book in hand.

Ru Yi washed his hands completely to get rid of the ghost and bloody aura on his body, then he approached Feng Rugu, knelt down gently, and quietly watched Feng Rugu's sleeping face.

He raised his hand, imitating the movement of stroking the side of Feng Rugu's face with the back of his fingers, but he didn't dare to touch him for fear of disturbing his dream.

Just such touching in the air, Ruyi blushed.

On his chest is the green seal of the swastika left by Lin Xuejing's love test jade. Bright light flows slowly on the shape of the characters, making the characters deeper and more detailed over and over again. Haoyue is also not inferior.

Ruyi lowered his head to study the imprint on his chest, and sighed slightly.

His appearance has been laughed at by Feng Ruyu more than once.

However, what to be afraid of.

As if being stabbed by this strange light, Feng Ruzhi, who was in a light sleep, opened his eyes.

Ruyi was surprised.

The love that cannot be hidden made the person who grew up in a Buddhist temple and was ashamed of dating panic, and simply hugged Feng Ruyuan, refusing to let him see his expression.

Feng Rugufang woke up and was hugged full of him. He was confused for a while, and he touched his earlobe with the red mole habitually, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Ruyi said softly: "Father, Hongchen is back."