Green Lantern Bond

The Magpie Fairy Festival is an ancient and traditional festival in Dongzhou. Because there is a Magpie Fairy Temple in Changyan Town that is said to be very effective, every year when the Magpie Fairy Festival comes, the town will be extremely lively. Except for people from all over Dongzhou , There will be many celebrities who come here from all directions to come here, recite poems and compose poems, enjoy flowers and put lanterns.

Duan Chen and Chongyun stayed in the inn for five or six days, and they could clearly feel that the closer the holiday was, the more people there would be in the inn. Even if they lived on the third floor, the noisy downstairs could easily Penetrate into the room.

This day, the two were about to go downstairs to eat in the lobby, when they saw the shopkeeper quarreling with a group of people.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, when he saw Duan Chen and Chongyun, his eyes lit up, as if seeing a life-saving straw. "Master Wangchen, Mr. Chong, please stay for a while, both of you."

The two stopped when they heard the sound, Duan Chen remained silent with a cold face, Chong Yun looked at the shopkeeper suspiciously and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically and said, "Master Chong, you also know that the Magpie Fairy Festival is approaching. There are not many inns in the town, and the rooms in the small shop are full. There are a few more guests who want to stay here. Are you and this master?" My friend, can you accommodate me a bit and let you share a room with Master?"

Chongyun glanced at the new guests. They were a group of young men in blue robes and brocade clothes. The leader was handsome, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes. He should be the son of a well-off family.

Chongyun withdrew his gaze calmly, he had no objection to the shopkeeper's proposal, and the shopkeeper's attitude was sincere, so he naturally couldn't make things difficult for him, but what he hesitated was, with Duan Chen's character, would he be willing to squeeze a room with him room?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Duan Chen's cold voice: "No."

As soon as the voice fell, the shopkeeper hadn't responded yet, the young man who looked like a young master became angry first: "What did you say?"

There was no emotion in Duan Chen's eyes, and he was indifferent to the young man's anger. He repeated again: "I said, I can't."

The young man is a person with a fiery temper. Seeing that Duan Chen didn't take himself seriously, he was furious: "Are you courting death?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere instantly froze, and Chong Yun just wanted to laugh: Who is looking for death?

The shopkeeper immediately became anxious when he saw this posture, and quickly acted as a peacemaker: "Tell me if you have something to say, don't be angry."

"You fucking shut up!" The young man didn't give the shopkeeper any good looks, waved his hand, and ordered the people around him, "Teach me a lesson and teach him a lesson."

Such an arrogant person, Chongyun was stunned by his behavior, not to mention the hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the realm of cultivation, where there are countless masters, and a random person he meets may make him unable to eat and walk around. , far from close and friendless, and shouldn't cause trouble at will, this young man is afraid that he was spoiled at home, and he really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Duan Chen's whole body was even colder, Gujing Wubo's eyes seemed to be blown up by a silent gust of wind, sucking in all the emotions.He paused every word, and said without a trace of emotion: "Teach me, is it up to you?"

The corners of Chong Yun's mouth twitched when he heard it from the side. He always knew that his words would easily offend people, but now that he saw him, he realized that Duan Chen's ability to pull hatred is not far behind.

The young man's face turned blue and then pale, it was really pretty, he opened his eyes wide with anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck it!"

After saying that, the people behind him surrounded Duan Chen, but the faces of this group of people were fierce but not relaxed. They were not the young master who didn't understand anything. The young master who was sent out to protect his own family may not be able to count all the capable people and strangers in the cultivation world, but they do know a lot.

The person in front of him still had a calm and calm attitude in the face of being surrounded by so many people. If he wasn't big-hearted, he would really be fearless. Looking at Duan Chen's appearance, everyone naturally didn't dare to take it lightly.

When the young man saw how they were shrinking back, he became angry and said, "What are you afraid of? Give it to me!"

Finally, a monk couldn't bear the pressure, swallowed his saliva, and rushed up.

Duan Chen raised his hand, but was stopped by a hand when he was about to make a move, he stopped, turned his head to look at Chong Yun who stretched out his hand to stop him, saw Chong Yun bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Let me do it. "

Duan Chen had no objection, and took a step back to let Chong Yun take the shot instead.

After Chongyun dealt with him in a swift manner, he stared at the frightened young man with serious eyes: "You..." But what else can you say?

"You! Don't come here!" The young man turned pale with fright, looking at Chongyun as if he were looking at a murderous demon. He pointed at Chongyun with trembling fingers, his body trembling like a sieve, "You ...do you know who I am?"

Chong Yun said truthfully: "I don't know."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and twisted his face to pretend to be calm: "I am from the northern Xinjiang royal family!"

"Oh?" Chongyun stepped forward, "Are you from the Imperial City of Northern Xinjiang?"

The young man thought that his words had a deterrent effect, so his body stopped shaking immediately, his face was full of pride and there was still a faint fear of Chongyun: "That is, do you know who my father is? Uncle of the dynasty! Now the emperor of Northern Xinjiang is my uncle!"

"Your uncle is the emperor, but you are not the emperor. What are you proud of?" Chong Yun looked puzzled.

The young man seemed to be blocked by a stone in his throat, his face was flushed red, and he was speechless for a while.

Duan Chen saw that the matter was settled, and he didn't want to waste time here, so he urged: "It's time to eat."

"Okay." Chongyun patted the non-existent ashes on his hands, and said to the shopkeeper who had been stunned for a long time, "I want to continue to live in that room, so I won't leave it to these few guests."

After all, without waiting for other people to react, he walked out with Duan Chen.

Neither of them had dinner, so they left the inn and found a shop to fill their stomachs. After eating, it was already late, but the lights on the long street were brightly lit, because tomorrow is the Fairy Festival, the whole long street The lanterns were hung all over, and there were countless pedestrians, even the girls who had lived in the boudoir for a long time came out, and the whole town looked very lively.

Chongyun suggested to visit the night market, Duan Chen had no objection, and the two walked slowly along the long street.

It has been more than two years since he went down the mountain, but Chongyun finds everything strange. He picks up the ceramic figurine and glances left and right, and then touches here and there at the various colored lights hanging above his head. can not stop.

The two of them were walking on the long street, they were still and moving, and they both had handsome faces, which attracted countless girls to turn their heads and stop.

Chongyun saw an acquaintance at a small stall, who was the aunt who sold masks that day. At this time, instead of selling masks, she was selling lanterns. Her lanterns were made in various styles and exquisitely made. Not less.The aunt obviously recognized Chongyun, her face twitched, but she still greeted enthusiastically: "Young master, are you out shopping at the night market? Do you want to buy two lanterns? There are many lanterns set by the river in front of you. I bought it here."

"Auntie, your business is so good?" Chongyun was amazed, and reached out to pick up a lotus-shaped lantern to look at. Set off by the green leaves, Chongyun is a little bit fond of it.

Then he found that there was a small piece of paper in the middle of the lantern, which was just blocked by the candle in the stamen, and it was not easy to see if you didn't look carefully.Chongyun pointed to the note and asked, "What is this thing for?"

The aunt explained: "Of course it is used for writing. You can write anything you want, but most of the talented and beautiful people write about their love for their sweetheart. It is already a tradition in our Changyan Town to put out river lanterns before the Fairy Festival. The so-called sincerity leads to spirit, it is said that if this lantern is favored by a magpie, it will come to fulfill your wish."

Chongyun naturally didn't believe it, but he was still eager to try, bought two lanterns and handed one to Duan Chen.

Duan Chen looked at the plum blossom-shaped lantern in his hand, a little puzzled: "What are you doing for me?"

"Of course I want you to write down your wishes."

Duan Chen said coldly, "I have no desire." He has no feelings or desires, no "sweetheart", let alone any grand ideals and ambitions, and he doesn't know what to write about.

Chong Yun didn't actually have any, but he was more interested in participating in it.

"Just write whatever you want, it's just a form."

"Boring." Duan Chen didn't want to talk to him.

However, Chongyun has already written a few lines of writing. He has no wish to fulfill, but he has been out for two years, and he also has some concerns about Sanwei Mountain, so he wishes the people of Sanwei Mountain all well in the note.

After he finished writing, Duan Chen remained motionless.

Chongyun couldn't see him being so independent and unconcerned about the fireworks in the world, as if he and himself were people in two completely different worlds, and people would disappear if they didn't pay attention.

After a few days of getting along, Chong Yun also got a little understanding of Duan Chen, knowing that this person is indifferent and unreasonable, he seems to care nothing about anything, but in fact Duan Chen also has something he hates, that is to make trouble for himself, and at the same time He also hates other people making trouble for him.

But Chongyun is not afraid that he will hate him, so he prefers to find things for him to do, after all, he can't see Duan Chen putting on that detached and refined posture.

Although Chongyun himself is the one who can be assigned at will, it is a pity that after a few days, both of them seem to have forgotten about it. Duan Chen did not regard Chongyun as his subordinate at the beginning, but Chongyun himself already regarded Duan Chen as his subordinate. Friends, naturally don't care about each other's respect.

So at this moment, Chongyun started a new persuasion action, sparing no effort to get Duan Chen to join in the activities in the world.

Duan Chen was so annoyed by him that he agreed to write a few sentences, but the premise was that Chong Yun would write it for him.

Duan Chen has never written since he came into the world, and because of his high status, he has no chance of being punished for copying scriptures, so his handwriting——is a bit difficult to show.

Chongyun made this wish on his behalf.

"What do you want to write?" Chongyun asked.

But Duan Chen really couldn't think of what to write, and seeing Chong Yun's serious appearance, he paused, frowned and said: "May... Chong Yun's life will be happy and peaceful."

Chongyun's hand holding the pen trembled, and a drop of ink fell down, staining the paper.

Chongyun didn't dare to look at Duan Chen's expression at this time, so he asked the aunt to change a note, and then wrote down a line of words as if nothing had happened.

He dried the ink, rolled up the paper, and carefully put it into the lantern, then raised his head, seeing Duan Chen's usual indifferent expression, he couldn't hold back and asked: "Why do you want to write about me? Words of this kind of wish will not work if the person concerned hears them.”

"I don't know what to write." Duan Chen picked up his own lantern and walked towards the river without looking back.

Chongyun hurriedly picked up the river lantern he had just written, and caught up with his back: "Hey, wait for me!"

For many years later, when Duan Chen was wandering in this world alone at a loss, he always wondered if it was because he was not sincere at the time, and he told Chongyun to hear his wish, which made Chongyun live his life. In such a rough life, there was not much joy, but also a miserable end of family ruin.

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