become a demon [rebirth]

"Come, eat a bunch of candied haws, the taste of candied haws is unique in this restaurant within a hundred miles."

Mo Zheng took the candied haws and couldn't help reminding: "This is already the eighth string. I don't want to lose all my teeth at a young age."

Dao pretended to be gnawing his candied haws, looked down at him, and said vaguely: "Then you should work hard to enter the Tao, and cultivate a flawless treasure body before losing your teeth."

For a moment, Mo Zheng wanted to paste the whole candied haws on the face of his former best friend.After the Wuleubao Body is completed, it is perfect. Not only can it fast like a monk in the Qi Transformation Realm, but it can also quickly decompose impurities in the body. Therefore, the Wuleubao Body is also known as the Wugou Body, and it is no longer a problem to eat a candied haws.

However, the Wuleu treasure body must reach the number of Dzogchen in the first three realms of blood coagulation, bone refining, and soul opening, and there are only a handful of people who can meet these requirements in the real world.

Indeed, it is not difficult to achieve with his aptitude, but it only takes a moment to lose a tooth...

After thinking about it, Mo Zheng sighed, and took it anyway. I have to say, this candied haws is really well made. The round and bright hawthorns are coated with a thin layer of golden icing. When you bite down, it is sweet and sour. Crunchy and waxy.

However, just as he bit off a hawthorn, the candied haws in his hand was snatched away by Dao Yaoyan, he looked up at him, a little puzzled.

"I took a look, and yours is more delicious. Anyway, you have tasted it all, so let me destroy the following ones. Children who eat too much sugar are prone to tooth decay." Dao said without changing his face.

Mo Zheng was startled, but smiled, and said softly: "Everyone in the world has said that the Demon Lord is cruel and shameless, but after spending so many days together, I feel..."

"It's much better than the rumors, right? I know it, so you don't need to say more about it." Dao yelled and waved his hands, warning: "The rumors in the market are unbelievable. Many ascetics in the real world are misled by these gossips. If you meet someone who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, your life will be in danger."

"Ah Xuan has misunderstood." Mo Zheng still maintained the standard arc, even though it looks good, but after a long time, you will find that it is just a smile.

"I just think the rumors are a bit reserved."

Dao blatantly said: "..."

As for?Not just a candied haws.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the new rising sun jumps between the red bricks and green tiles, like swallows playing in the water, touching the cornices of the pavilions, adding a bit of hazy and poetic flavor to the noisy downtown.Walking, there are faces in front of and behind you that are either fresh, old, elegant, or sophisticated.

Cars and horses glistened, people flowed like weaving, not far away could be faintly heard the penetrating yelling of traders, and occasionally there was a long neighing of a horse, which was a scene of prosperity.

Mo Zheng suddenly remembered that the scenery of the royal city in the past was also like this, even worse, and although this scenery cannot be attributed to Emperor Jing alone, it is not much different.In his life, Emperor Jing was worthy of the world, his wife, and him, but he was the only one who was sorry.

And one month later is the Lantern Festival, when an event that will change the fate of the entire Jing Dynasty will happen.The entire dynasty was destroyed, and Emperor Jing fell under that catastrophe.At that time, when he woke up, everything was over, he had no ability or opportunity, but the cycle of reincarnation was reversed, since he came back here again, what reason is there for him to be alone?

Let's think of it as the last thing to do for the Dajing Dynasty as the prince of Jingguo.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes and said with a light smile: "Let's go to Wangcheng to see the lanterns in January, after all, it will be the last time..."

The last few words were inaudible, as if they were about to be scattered in the wind, lingering with inexplicable sadness.

"Thousands of people, living and dying from time to time, are just a drop in the ocean in front of the Dao of Heaven, mayfly at the fingertips, no one can change it, and even cultivators are nothing more than high-level ants, why do you bother?" Dao said with a smile Moan, the golden pupils were radiant, but there was an inexplicable cruelty and weirdness, which made people feel chills in the back.

Mo Zheng paused for a moment, opened his lips and said with a smile, as if mocking: "It's a pity that I am born with arrogance, and I hate being despised the most, I'm afraid I can only show my looks."

Dao Yaoyan looked down at him, and stuffed the leftover candied haws back into his hand again, with a brisk tone: "Then let the world be your humble dog."

Then he looked at him, described his facial features inch by inch with sharp eyesight like a knife, and repeated: "Since the world is not benevolent and treats all things as grass dogs, then you who are obsessed with physiognomy can only regard heaven and earth as grass dogs."

After finishing speaking, he hummed a soft Yangzhou tune, walked slowly towards the crowd, and disappeared into the crowd.

Mo Zheng, who was left in place, looked at the half-missed candied haws in his hand, and slowly repeated: "Do you regard heaven and earth as a dog?"

After finishing speaking, he sighed softly, and sighed helplessly: "Only the demon can say such a thing. It's not the arrogance of heaven, but my own arrogance."

Then biting off the incomplete candied haws, the dark blue in the black pupils swayed away, becoming deeper and deeper, a world-shattering storm was brewing calmly, and she laughed softly.

"But, Ah Xuan, since you dare to be the first, how dare I give in a step?"

Immediately, he took two quick steps, disappeared into the crowd, and became a part of all living beings.

……

One month is only a blink of an eye, and there is only one cup of good luck wine left tomorrow, everyone has watched most of the nearby dramas, the story books are almost collected by Dao Huayan, and the Lantern Festival is only tomorrow's event.

The moonlight is very full tonight, the moon is like a silver plate, fully outlines the peach blossoms in Lingxiwu, and coats them with a layer of silver frost, just like a fairyland in a dream.In the octagonal pavilion surrounded by peach blossoms, one person sits on a stone table, the other leans on a red pillar, one is gentle and the other is bold.

"The moonlight is just right tonight. I'm raising my glass to invite the bright moon as a guy said before. Let's drink together..." The standing man held the wine jar in his hand and pointed it at the sitting man. The people drank together, but found that they forgot the words, "Wait, how many people are there? Two, four, five, six, seven, eight?"

The person sitting had no choice but to put down the wine glass, and reminded helplessly: "Raise the glass to invite the bright moon, and drink together to form three people."

Dao pretended to wave his hands and said indifferently, "The two of us are enough."

Mo Zheng shook his head, and didn't bother with this topic anymore, poured a glass of wine for himself, and said: "Although the moonlight is beautiful tonight, I love the waning moon like a hook even more."

"Tsk," Dao sneered, squinting his eyes and mockingly said, "You're just not disabled enough." Then he glanced at his legs, and then at his eyes still wrapped in jade belts, quite dissatisfied, "Since the legs are good Now, just move around."

"As for Ah Xuan's bold and unrestrained posture while drinking while standing, I really can't learn it. Some people prefer the breeze and the bright moon, while others prefer the river hanging on the edge. Why should Ah Xuan force it?" Mo Zheng went his own way, with an indifferent demeanor.

These days, I don't know whether it is the nourishment of the fortune wine or the slow healing of the jealousy, his body is getting better and better. A few days ago, his legs have been able to walk like ordinary people, and his height has grown a little bit.

Dao pretended to pour the wine on his back, and the wine rolled down the throat into his belly. The strong peach fragrance covered the alcohol of the wine, but it still burned his throat with fire, and the sharpness in his eyes seemed to be melted.

He staggered to the stone table, supported the table with one hand, and lifted Mo Zheng's jaw with the other, looking frivolous like an apprentice, and then laughed loudly: "Come on, drink! What kind of man is a grinder! "

After all, regardless of Mo Zheng's wishes, he poured wine like the first time he came to ease the pain caused by the good fortune wine.Dao Yaoyan's eyes were deep, and the smile he evoked seemed to be joking, but it also carried a strange kind of joy.

Unexpectedly, before the wine was half filled, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar, knocked down to the ground, and hit the ground mercilessly on his back, making a muffled sound.

Dao blatantly opened his eyes wide, a little unbelievable, was he pushed to the ground by that virtuous little prince?

Before he could react, the wine poured down from above, washing his face well, and then his vision was pitch black—a jade belt bound his eyes.

It seems that something is not good.

Dao was in a trance for a while, and just about to say something, his jaw was lifted by someone, exactly the same as his previous jaw lift.

Mo Zheng's cold and clear voice sounded from his ears, his tone was gentle, but his enunciation was exceptionally clear: "Ah Xuan, how does it feel to repay the body with the way?"

Dao blatantly said: "..."

What about gentlemanly etiquette?

Mo Zheng seemed to understand his unfinished words, smiled lightly, and was seven parts cold and three parts joking: "For a gentleman, he uses what a gentleman does, but for Ah Xuan, I can't think of any gentleman's courtesy."

"Your behavior is wrong." Dao condemned righteously, "As a true gentleman, you should treat everyone equally. Gentlemen and villains, powerful and beggars are all human beings after all."

Mo Zheng sneered, but let go of him, as if he had relaxed a little.

Dao Yaoyan wiped off his sweat secretly, and he likes to tease cats and dogs. He never knew that this daily activity would be dangerous.He was about to get up on his back, when another half jar of wine flew towards him, which was exactly the half jar he had filled.

Dao Yaoyan wiped his face calmly, indicating that he had nothing to say.

The familiar voice sounded again.

"With the jar of wine you poured into me when we came here, we're even."

Dao blatantly tore off the jade belt in front of him, but this time he was not blocked by anything. Although he could see things with his spiritual sense, he was used to relying on his eyes to see the world like a mortal after years of traveling in the world.The darkness dissipated, and the face in front of him was the face that made him involuntarily fascinated by the beauty.The jade belt in front of him has been torn away, revealing the tightly closed eyes, the corners of the eyes are raised, the eyelashes are long and dense, and the tear mole under the right eye seems to be shining under the sway of the moonlight.

The same as when it came, these eyes were most severely bound by the heavenly way, and it was not until the last cup of good luck wine that they were all broken and saw the sun again.

However, when he lowered his gaze a little, he saw that the black hair that had not reached the crown was scattered all over the floor, the lapel was also soaked in wine, and there was a little wine on his face and hair. Extremely embarrassed!

Thinking of being splashed with two jars of wine, he might be better than blue, he suddenly laughed softly, then his voice became louder and louder, and finally he laughed loudly, with indescribable joy!

Only this time in his life he "drinked" the wine to the fullest!

Hearing the familiar laughter of Dao Lianyan, Mo Zheng couldn't help but think of the countless days and nights of recklessness, one fairy and one demon, with no limit to the cognition of immortals and demons, enjoying together when awake, and enjoying together when drunk.

Thinking of the jar of bitter wine when we met for the last time, the wine is not intoxicating, but drunk because of sorrow.

Then one person ascended, the other died, and there was no day of reunion.

He also laughed slowly, smiling as if tears were mixed with wine and sliding down the corners of his eyes.

Really long time no see.

my best friend.

Talk nonsense.

No, it should be called Ah Xuan now.