Minghua Qiushi

On the Lantern Festival this day, in the morning Ajie carefully pushed the door open and walked into the master's bedroom. Usually the master would have woken up to wash at this time, but today he has not seen anyone for a long time.As soon as he entered the room, he was greeted by a strong smell of alcohol, "Drunk again, what a drunk!" Ajie cursed.There was no one in the bedroom, so Ajie had no choice but to put down his breakfast and desperately started to tidy up the room.There is no need to look for it, the place where the leader can go after drinking too much must be Houshan. Today's breakfast was for nothing.

Sitting in front of Yuhua's tree roots, Wang Qiuduan gently poured a glass of wine and put it on the ground, then poured another glass for himself.As long as you close your eyes slightly, your mind will be full of the shadow of that person.

"Ling Qiu, how do you know that today is my birthday?"

"Is today brother Ming's birthday? I didn't know it before, but I will never forget it in the future."

Memories flooded him again like a tide, and his heartache was unbearable, but there were no tears in his eyes, and he felt dry pain with no way to moisturize.

"Yuhua, didn't you say you would never forget my birthday? Why don't you count your words? It's been three years, why haven't you come back?"

Wang Qiu raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, sat on the ground and meditated for a long time, like a decayed statue.

"Immortal Master..."

Wang Qiu followed the prestige dully, it was Su Mu, and for three years, only Su Mu would come to see him on this day.Apart from Yuhua, the only one who knew her birthday was Su Mu.

"It's been hard work for you to work on the front line these days." Wang Qiu said.

"It's nothing. Immortal Master, don't you also work hard every day, you must take care of your health, Your Majesty must hope to see you well." Su Mu's egg-like round eyes were full of concern.

The person in front of him was silent for a long time. In the past three years, this little fairy teacher's temperament has changed drastically, from a bright and lively boy to a taciturn one now. Su Mu knew that it would be useless to persuade him, but the king is gone, so he left this one alone. Little Immortal Master can make people feel at ease in this world.

After being silent for a long time, Wang Qiu looked up into the distance and said faintly: "Su Mu, I want to go to Qingcheng."

Su Mu sighed knowingly, it's good if he is willing to go for a walk.

Qingcheng has hardly changed from what it was four years ago. The bustling world is actually the real paradise. No matter how the world is changing, there will be eternal hustle and bustle wherever there are people. or warm.

Wang Qiu walked in the street market of Qingcheng, this was their favorite place to come to before, four years ago when Yuhua was still a young boy, he still called his elder brother at that time.Passing by a jade shop, Wang Qiu walked in involuntarily, and seemed to see the eleven or twelve-year-old boy standing beside him, staring at a white jade bead with sun patterns in a trance.It was only later that Wang Qiu realized who the ecstasy was for. At that time, he had endured so many things alone but refused to tell himself a word.

Walking out of the jade shop silently, Wang Qiu stayed in front of Qingcheng Restaurant again, where he tasted the first bowl of longevity noodles in this life, but at that time he didn't know that he once said that he wanted to celebrate his birthday like this, but Yuhua always remembered it. with.He thought of Yuhua's emotional eyes when he listened to the drama of "The Butterfly Lovers", and his heart throbbed. If it was possible, staying together like this would be perfect, but God always fails to fulfill people's wishes.

Walking to the river, there are two figures putting lotus lanterns by the river.

"Hey, what wish did you make, tell me?"

"I'll tell my brother later."

Yuhua, you haven't told me what wish you made, how can you not come back to see me?

In a blink of an eye, the two sitting on the tree and eating roasted sweet potatoes while looking at the moon were reflected.

"Does brother want me to grow up quickly?"

"Well, that's natural."

"I want to be with my brother forever. Can my brother take care of me all the time?"

"Okay, together forever."

The tears that I hadn't shed for three years suddenly burst out of my eyes at this moment, and Wang Qiu was dizzy for a while. The thing I regret most in the past few years is to let you grow into an adult. If I can do it all over again, I hope you will always be that gentle little boy... I take care of it all my life.

"Immortal Master..." Su Mu stepped forward to support Wang Qiu who was unsteady on his feet, "It's good to cry, it's good to cry."

Wang Qiu gently pushed him away, and said flatly, "Go back."

The two turned around and walked back, passing by an antique shop, Wang Qiu was caught by something and froze in place.Su Mu followed his gaze, and there was a six-pipe panpipe in the most eye-catching position on the counter in the store.Su Mu thought he had read it wrong, and rubbed his eyes repeatedly, that panpipe... was actually Yuhuajun's bamboo rhyme!

Wang Qiu staggered into the store, grabbed the six-pipe pan flute and looked at it carefully. That's right, the shiny black ink bamboo was made by Yuhua himself, and the bamboo leaves on it were made by himself. engraved on it.

The shopkeeper in the store was anxious, "Master, take it lightly!"

Wang Qiu suddenly picked up the shopkeeper's collar and said, "Say! Where did this thing come from?"

The shopkeeper's legs were so frightened by his terrifying eyes, he trembled and said, "Master, if you have something to say, this pan flute was placed here by our boss, and I don't know where it came from."

Yuhua, is that you?Suddenly, Wang Qiu felt an unrealistic hope ignite in his heart. "Who is your boss?"

"The boss never comes to the store, but there is a fixed person who collects the bill every month. I have never seen it before!"

Su Mu pulled La Wangqiu and said, "Calm down, Master Immortal. The owner of this antique shop cannot possibly belong to Mr. Yuhua. If so, why would he sell the bamboo rhyme here? It is even more impossible to hide and not come back." Seeing you? Immortal Master, let him go and speak slowly."

Hearing this, Wang Qiu slowly loosened his grip on the shopkeeper's collar and said, "I want to see him anyway, so I'll ask where this pan flute comes from!"

Su Mu turned his head and asked the shopkeeper, "Sir, can you contact the owner of your store for us? Our master needs to see him for something very important."

"This... let me try."

Su Mu left his address and some coins, cupped his hands and said, "Then please sir. Also, may I ask how much this pan flute is worth?"

"This is the boss's private collection. He only said that it will be displayed here, and it is not for sale."

Su Mu looked back at Wang Qiu who was still holding the bamboo rhyme tightly, and said: "Master Immortal, let's persuade the boss after seeing the boss. It's worth buying at a high price. Now let's return it first."

Unmoved, Wang Qiu put Zhu Yun into his arms, took out a token and threw it to the shopkeeper, saying: "I'll take the things first, if you don't agree, come to Qionghua faction to find me."

The shopkeeper turned pale with shock, and said anxiously: "That's not okay, you can't take it away! What about the Qionghua faction, people from the Qionghua faction can't steal things either!"

Wang Qiu gave the shopkeeper a cold look, and said: "This is not yours! The token is the token of the head of the Qionghua sect, you can show it to your boss, and you can ask for as much as you like!" "

The shopkeeper had lived in Qingcheng all year round, so he knew the name of the Qionghua faction, but he didn't expect that this young man who snatched things in broad daylight was actually the head of the Qionghua faction, and he couldn't afford to be offended.Anyway, it's good to report to the shopkeeper, since the Qionghua faction can't escape, so if they figured it out, they wouldn't stop it anymore.

Five days later, a luxuriously dressed young man came to visit with the token of the head of the sect. Ajie didn't dare to neglect, so he hurried to pass it on.After Wangqiu heard about it, he hurried to the front hall, seeing the back of the person, his heart sank after a little bit of floating.Although Su Mu said that the owner of the antique shop could not be Yuhua, and he knew it was impossible, he still had a ten-thousandth hope in his heart.

When he walked in front of that person and saw it clearly, Wang Qiu was startled, this...isn't this Guo Hao?Who is this profiteer-looking man in front of him if he isn't the White Tiger of the Heaven Realm, the original Yuecheng City Lord?Why did he come to the mortal world?

Guo Hao saw that the head of the Qionghua faction looked at him in surprise, and he was also surprised. He told himself that the six-pipe flute man told him that as long as he put the things in Qingcheng, he could see the old man, and he had to personally Go meet the guy who pays a premium for pan flutes.But he clearly doesn't know the head of Nie, how can there be any old friends?

Just as he was thinking, he heard the person in front of him say: "I haven't seen you for many years, Guo Hao." Guo Hao was very surprised when he heard this, he didn't know many people in the world, who is this person?

"Don't you remember 300 million taels? If you don't recognize me again, I won't pay it back."

Guo Haowu's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, "You...you..." He pointed at Wangqiu for a long time and didn't come out with "you". It's incredible, this can't be that poor Mingxi Well, that guy has been dead for more than 100 years, isn't he out of his wits?He looked left and right for a long time, and finally fixed his eyes on the flame sword on Wangqiu's waist, "Fuck! You didn't die completely! What's the matter? The god reincarnated into an adult? You really can live so long that you can do anything strange See!"

"Why do you want me to die?"

"Fart! You haven't paid off the money you owed me! With the interest of more than 100 years, you'd better never die and pay it back forever!" Guo Hao's eyes turned red.

Wang Qiu couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder. In the past three years, there was finally something that made him happy. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Then I will borrow your good words and slowly pay back."

Guo Hao rolled his eyes at him and said: "You bastard, you used to be a poor ghost, but now you are such an awesome leader, you look worse than before. Look at your ghost, tsk tsk, how did you reincarnate like this?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"He has an unshaven beard and smells like alcohol. He used to pay attention to his appearance, and he wore a gold-rimmed shirt very coquettishly, but now his taste is getting worse! Tsk tsk, he looks even uglier." Guo Hao shook his head. Waving his hands, he hated iron for being weak.

"I want to be beaten as soon as we meet, how ugly am I?" It's been a long time since anyone joked with me like this, Wang Qiu felt relieved for a long time, and only after hearing him say this did he suddenly realize that he now looks like this in the eyes of others ?He won't like it when he comes back.

As the two were talking, they saw Su Mu walking in. Guo Hao used to come to Baicao Mountain frequently, and he was familiar with the human-shaped Su Mu, so he said happily, "Brother Su! You are here too, and Lord Yuhua is also here Hello? Where is my boss, where is he? Take me to hug my thigh!"

As soon as these words came out, the two people in front of him were silent. Guo Hao felt that the atmosphere was not right. He caught a glimpse of the pain in Wang Qiu's eyes with his sharp eyes. : "We haven't seen each other for more than 100 years. Let's go. Today I'm the host. We've booked Qingcheng Restaurant. If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

Wang Qiu said: "Guo Hao, let's talk after drinking, first tell me where you got this pan flute?" Wang Qiu took out the bamboo rhyme and handed it to Guo Hao.

Guo Hao hesitated for a moment and said: "My antique business is all over the sky and on the ground, and I have bought a lot of novelties. How can I know the source of everything?"

Su Mu said: "Mr. Guo, but the shopkeeper in your store said that this is your private collection."

"Yeah, I think this musical instrument is fresh and interesting. The material is so high-quality that it is not an ordinary thing. I keep it for myself. Speaking of my private collection, it can't fit in dozens of warehouses. There are too many!"

Wang Qiu's heart sank completely when he heard the words. After the battle that day, he was in a coma for an unknown period of time. Could it be that Zhu Yun fell in the scuffle and was picked up by some disciple and sold?

Seeing his distraught look, Guo Hao couldn't help but come up and hook his shoulders and said: "Let's go brother, drink and drink! Today we have to catch up! I haven't seen you for more than 100 years, I really miss you a little bit."

"Come on! Is it because no one has paid back the money owed?"

"Hey you Mingxi! It's rare for me to tell the truth that you still pierce my heart like this. Ouch, my heart is about to break!" Guo Hao exaggeratedly held his chest and pretended to be in pain.

"You still look disgusting, you haven't changed at all," Wang Qiu said.

The three of them went out of the front hall together, and left Yujian towards Qingcheng.