I am a fairy

Chapter 63: Shadow Under the Moon

On the way up the mountain.

The divine witch kept thinking about what the sacrificial witch had taught her.

Until she stood in front of the cloud wall and began to welcome the gods alone.

Big red candles were lit, accompanied by smoke and mist, and singing, and the jade wall that blended with the mountain gradually lit up.

The clouds on the jade disk are intricately intertwined in the light, but at the same time, you can also see two light balls on the left and right of the jade disk.

One is the sun and the other is the moon.

One gradually dims, and the other gradually brightens, representing the sunset and the moonrise.

As the moon appeared among the clouds, a shadow gradually came along the clouds, and finally the outline of the shadow became clearer.

The sound of heavenly music began, and the three-dimensional sound came from all directions of the Shou Palace, ruffling the cloud curtains in the palace with the wind.

The shadow gradually disappeared into the cloud wall, as if it had entered the human world.

"The Lord of the Clouds has arrived."

The wizard had had this experience once before and followed immediately.

She walked through the quiet bamboo path and through the crowded woods. Water vapor flowed down from the mountain. The wind was cold, but the fog was warm.

Just as she was walking, her clothes got a little wet.

She ignored him and continued walking up. She looked left and right but couldn't see the other person. Finally, she remembered something and ran to the cliff hot spring waterfall where she saw Yun Zhongjun last time.

Sure enough, under the blooming peach tree, she saw Yun Zhongjun again.

Yun Zhongjun waved to her. This time she was calmer, but still a little nervous. She walked slowly to the other side of the tree and sat down in the same place as last time.

But when it came time to sit down, she had no idea what posture to use, and ended up just kneeling in front of Yun Zhongjun.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun spoke up: "If you dress up as me and kneel down to me like this, does that mean I'm kneeling down to myself?"

This was the first time that the witch heard Yun Zhongjun speak to her in such a casual tone, but after hearing what he said, she seemed extremely flustered.

She adjusted several postures in succession, and finally even imitated Yun Zhongjun's sitting posture.

But she could never learn Yun Zhongjun's slightly heroic and unrestrained attitude. The witch gods were always very disciplined and strict, and these things seemed to be engraved in her bones.

In the end, it was Yun Zhongjun who finally put away his lazy look, retracted his legs and sat cross-legged under the tree, which freed the witch.

The two of them sat cross-legged facing each other, looking at each other in an almost mirror-like manner.

Yun Zhongjun looked at the mask of the witch with an open mind, but the witch couldn't help but lower his head.

Yun Zhongjun finally said the second sentence: "They asked you to beg me again."

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

The shaman quickly narrated the whole story, explaining both the plague ghost incident at the foot of the mountain and the purpose of Jia Gui's party's visit.

Yun Zhongjun: "He said he wanted the holy water, but he didn't say how much. If you give less, he came for his wife. If you give more, he came for all the people."

"He has selfish motives, but also has a sense of justice."

"He hopes to obtain the holy water, but he doesn't dare to make excessive demands, fearing that the price he will have to pay will be too high."

"He has a very precise sense of measure and a very detailed calculation. He is really smart."

But when he said this, Yun Zhongjun changed the subject.

"But it's too calculated and too clever."

No matter how Jia Gui changes, he is still a bureaucrat at heart, and there is no way to change that.

Just like Yun Zhongjun who is sitting upright and still looks lazy at this moment, and the other "Yun Zhongjun" who looks well-behaved no matter what.

Just like the word "smart" that Yun Zhongjun just mentioned, it means smart at the beginning, but it seems not so smart when it is added with the latter sentence. Divine Witch: "They have their own little thoughts."

Yun Zhongjun: "Everyone has their own little thoughts, don't you?"

The shaman said, "I can't have it."

Yun Zhongjun: “So there is still some.”

Divine wizard: "Because I have never understood the Lord, I always have wild thoughts."

The witch was in a state of panic. She had been like this since the first time she saw Yun Zhongjun, and with every word he spoke, she became more panicked.

At this moment, she no longer dared to look at the other person.

She could only lower her head and look at the stone pool beside her, and her reflection in the water. However, the moon in the sky had also come out at this moment, so there was not only the reflection of Yun Zhongjun in the water, but also the moon in the water.

Yun Zhongjun also looked towards the pool. From his angle, he saw the shadow of the witch.

And the moon in the water was right in the center of the two of them.

"What are you thinking?"

Divine Witch: "No, no, no, I'm not having these random thoughts. No, the random thoughts I'm talking about are not those random thoughts."

Yun Zhongjun: "I mean, what are you thinking about when you look at the water at this moment."

The witch did not dare to hide it, and she talked about what the priest had just told her.

What she didn't expect was what Yun Zhongjun said.

"You are not my shadow under the moon."

Divine Witch: "Of course I don't deserve it."

Yun Zhongjun: "Most of the time, you are what others see me as."

A peach petal fell, disturbing the pond and creating ripples that just blurred Yun Zhongjun's figure.

"I am Yun Zhongjun, but I will not appear in front of most people."

"And your every move represents me, your words represent me, your good and evil, your likes and dislikes, your mercy and conscience, all represent me in the eyes of everyone else."

“So it can be said the other way around.”

"You are what others can truly see, the Lord of the Clouds who can become real."

"And I am the shadow behind you."

The witch was so frightened that she stood up suddenly. She wanted to kneel down, but she didn't know whether she should kneel down or not.

She could only look at Yun Zhongjun and say, "Lord God, I have never had such an idea."

Yun Zhongjun continued speaking without any concern, and he looked like he was thinking.

"So who is the shadow?"

"Maybe it's just the angle from which you look at it. Maybe Yunzhongjun is just a shadow, but it's not just me who projects it, but you and me."

The witch had never thought about this kind of question before. Perhaps because the question was too complicated, she stood there in a daze.

However, Yun Zhongjun looked at her, ending his thinking and discussion about that complicated issue.

He held up a finger and said, "Just a little."

The witch couldn't catch up with the other party's jumping thoughts at all: "Ah?"

Yun Zhongjun: "My request for you to play Yun Zhongjun."

Divine Witch: "Which point?"

Yun Zhongjun: “It looks great!
(End of this chapter)