Bone

"……And then!"

"What happened after that?"

"Yeah, what happened afterwards? The Jiuling Tianzun, Fengshi, and others—"

……

It is rare that the evening is approaching, the clouds in the sky are still light, and the setting sun is warm orange, pouring down the floating light.

On the field ridge in the countryside, a group of children gather around a pile of straw, impatiently looking up at a child sitting on the straw, and urging him chirping, "Ajiu, keep talking!"

Sitting very comfortably in the warm sunset, the child named Ah Jiu bit a sweet straw in his mouth, bent his eyes and smiled: "What's the hurry, isn't this just about to talk!"

But even so, he still swayed his two slender legs again and again, looking unhurried, until everyone's appetite was whetted, then he grinned triumphantly and told the story with a shake of his head. Go on: "With the blessing of Jiuling Tianzun, the current emperor is trying his best to turn the tide and control the government... Well, you can also see it, no, we big guys are living a good life!"

Most of the children beside the haystack were only young enough, but they didn't really understand what the words "Liwan madly blocked" and "Controlled Chaozheng" meant, but they could still understand the second half of the sentence, so they all nodded along with their eyes wide open. Brightly responded: "Yes!", "Yes!"

Ajiu laughed and sold one after another, "And the master of Yuyan, Fu Duanshui—"

"I know, I know!" A child jumped up and interjected, "What about Fu Xianzun! The one who led his disciples to hunt down demons and kill ghosts everywhere is very famous and resounding!"

Then there were many echoing voices: "That's right!", "I've heard of it too!", "My aunt said a few days ago that you might as well send me to follow Fu Xianzun to practice Taoism and protect everyone , be a great hero!"

And some children laughed all over the place: "Big hero, hahaha! I think you are a big bear!"

Telling stories with friends, the scene is always so lively and happy.Ajiu was robbed, and she didn't show any anxiety at all, she just smiled slyly: "But you don't know, Fu Xianzun has traveled all over the world, but there is only one place he never goes to - the imperial capital."

Immediately, a child asked: "Ah, why?"

"I don't know about that." Ah Jiu spread her hands and blinked her round eyes innocently, "Who can guess what adults are thinking."

This is the sophistication of the world between adults, even the older and wise Ah Jiu couldn't explain why, and the rest of the children could only show their faces in confusion, and nodded with half understanding: "Oh..."

"Is that so..."

……

The words fell into my ears, and the voice was broken, until Ah Jiu clapped his hands lightly: "Well, by the way, there is still the pair of swords that I didn't talk about!"

As soon as the story was not over, the children who were whispering just now immediately pushed and pushed everyone to quiet down, all looked up at him and listened to him: "Elder Ye—— That's right, it was the one who protected the Wind Envoy during the battle. With the help of Tianzun Feng Envoy, he finally reproduced the method of transforming the sword spirit again, so that the two sword spirits could transform into a sword spirit in a short time. Body, continue to practice... Calculate the age, it is about the same age as us! Ha!"

As soon as the children heard this, they immediately became active again. They wished they could try to get to know the two "little leaves" who sound lively and powerful in the story, and invite them to play games together. They all shouted: " Wow, as old as us!", "I just said that I also want to join the sect!"...

Ah Jiu was so teased that he burst into laughter, and after a while, he continued to speak: "Therefore, Fu Xianzun returned the two swords to Jiuling Tianzun..."

A child was really impatient to hear that, and pressed his mouth flatly: "Tianzun! Quickly talk about Tianzun and Feng Shi, have they returned to the sky? Have they become immortals?"

Always like to show off, Ah Jiu tilted his head mysteriously, suddenly looked at a quiet and beautiful little girl, and called her: "Xiao He, how did you sing that song you sang that day?" Say? 'Thousands of mountains block thousands of miles away'—"

Xiao He listened to the story carefully and never interrupted. Seeing that he called her name, she didn't show any shyness, and sang gracefully: "Thousands of mountains are separated by thousands of miles, and this life will continue the fate of the previous life; I would rather stay together in the world , I don’t want to fly and become a fairy in the sky..."

Her singing voice is clear and sweet, and it is the best singing among all the children. It stunned everyone, and it was hard to come back to it. Ah Jiu laughed and said: "That's right. Heavenly Venerable He and Fengshi, although they have immortal status, have not ascended to the immortal throne, so they don't need to live in the immortal palace, they can travel around the world, kill evil and eliminate evil spirits, and continue to look for the remnant souls of Shizong people..."

"Guanshizong people?" There was a younger child among the children, who forgot the front after listening to it, and asked with a childish voice, blinking eyes: "Who are Guanshizong people?"

The smile on his face widened unconsciously, and Ajiu smiled again and rolled his eyes, taking it for granted: "Of course they are relatives and friends of Tianzun and Fengshi!"

"Wow……"

"very nice--"

All the children were fascinated by what they heard, and they all praised, but suddenly they heard Da An who was sitting beside him snorted heavily.

Just listening to stories, how can it be as fun as chasing dogs to catch chickens and fishing in rivers?But everyone still likes him - besides, he actually asks Xiao He to sing!How rude!

Da'an hugged his arms full of disdain, stood up abruptly, and interrupted loudly: "Huh, you are making up nonsense! How do you know the story of Tianzun and Fengshi? I think you are making up nonsense!" !"

Ah Jiu and Daan have a good relationship, and they often quarrel and quarrel like this. The children have long since seen it, and they are happy to watch the play. , It’s just that I dreamed of a fairy brother, and the fairy brother told me the story, but he didn’t say it’s true, everyone is happy to hear it, just smile, why do you want to be serious with me?”

He was still thinking about the fact that he asked Xiao He to sing, but it was hard to say it out, Da'an's cheeks were flushed a little, and he puffed up his cheeks and said: "Listen, he made it up again, saying that there are gods to give it to you." He is dreaming! I see you, you are talking big!"

A provocative child joined in beside him: "Why don't you tell me, Ajiu, what does that immortal elder brother look like?"

This really stopped Ajiu from asking.

Thinking of him falling into dreams every night, opening his eyes and dreaming away, it is very rare to be able to remember the stories in his dreams, how can he still remember the misty face of the fairy brother in his dreams?

He had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, and said truthfully: "I can't tell. ——Should it look pretty?"

"Look!" Seeing that he really couldn't answer, Da'an immediately puffed up his chest, stuck out his tongue, and made a grimace: "You're a liar!"

After the voice fell, the children immediately exploded: "Wow!"

"Cursed! Da'an scolded!"

"Ajiu, hurry up and scold me back! Haha!"

……

Amidst the clamor, there was a sound of "咻", a small stone flew obliquely from nowhere, and lightly flicked Da'an's forehead, making him sit down on the ground in fright. He covered his forehead with his hand.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned, and they turned their heads dumbfounded, and looked around.

It can be seen in all directions, the sun is setting, there are only patches of field ridges, green vegetable beds, and willows in the river - where are there any figures?

Wei Ajiu hugged her stomach, and laughed so hard that she fell on her back: "Look, look, you don't believe in Brother Immortal, Brother Immortal is here to punish you!"

After all, Daan was so young that he was about to cry out of anger, and pointed at him with his hand: "Well, you, you, you! I think it was the stone you threw!"

Children are always like a firecracker, which explodes at one point, let alone a group of children, which explode like a series of firecrackers in the blink of an eye, chasing and laughing loudly——

Ajiu is always the most flexible. He jumped off the straw stack and jumped towards the two women who were washing yarn by the river. He laughed and shouted deliberately while running: "Sister, sister, Da'an!" bully me!--"

Da'an was a step behind him, and immediately panicked, and also raised his voice and shouted: "Sister Jiang'er, I don't, don't listen to his nonsense—he, he threw pebbles at me!"

Once the quarrel started, who still remembered the story they had just heard, and had the heart to care about whether the story was true or not?

Maybe it was just a dream.

Above the roof tiles, the smoke from the kitchen rises, and between the ridges of the fields, strings of laughter like silver bells are scattered, drifting into the wind, bypassing the tops of the trees, and spreading far away.

But no one noticed it, and no one saw it. Not far away, there were two figures, one green and one red, standing quietly under the tree, one holding a silver fan and the other holding a paper umbrella.

"Really, twittering, it hurts my ears..."

Under the umbrella, the man in the smoky red clothes lazily turned the handle of the umbrella, lightly bumped his elbow into the man in green beside him, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him: "Century-year-old patriarch, you still have to argue with a yellow-haired kid. It really opened my eyes."

"Where." Tan Fengyue was also idly shaking his silver fan, with a calm and innocent face, "I just saw that Tianzun wanted to throw it away, but I couldn't do it with an umbrella, so..."

Just didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, Qin Nianjiu laughed sullenly at him to protect his shortcomings, and hung it on his shoulder loudly, "Okay, thank you for your compassion!"

The corners of Tan Fengyue's lips were slightly curved, and she calmly let him make trouble, only condemning: "Century-year-old Tianzun, still so out of shape, it really opened my eyes."

Qin Nianjiu was still smiling, leaning against his ear and dragging out a long voice: "Stained with spiritual energy—"

After being teased by him over the past years, Tan Fengyue's ears turned red, she pursed her lips, but still had a serious face, and hugged him back: "Tianzun is so caring, how about getting deeper?"

"..." I can't compare to the "brazenness" of this ancestor, Qin Nianjiu quickly withdrew from him, and held his umbrella to stop him with extreme vigilance: "Hey, don't act rashly!"

There is still business in hand, Tan Fengyue will naturally not "act rashly", but she still can't help but laugh a few times, shaking her head, "It's really..."

With his appearance, it seems that he is thinking too much and taking it seriously.Qin Nianjiu rolled his eyes at him, hung on him again not to be outdone, and wanted to make trouble with him again, but before he could make a move, Tan Fengyue cleverly yanked him back, pulling him down and sitting under the tree together .

The afterglow of the setting sun cut from the leaf gap fell on the body piece by piece, as if they were covered with floating gold.

It's just that the golden shadow was swaying, and the two pairs of golden pupils faced each other. No one made any further movements, but just laughed out loud in unison.

It was rare to go back to the old place, and listened to the old stories from the beginning. Qin Nianjiu pulled Fengyue to sit upright, leaned back against the tree, still smiling softly, laughing at the song that the little girl sang just now, "I would rather love each other." Stay in the world, don't want to fly to become a fairy in the sky... What are the children of today learning!"

Talking about Fengyue also couldn't help laughing, "It's better than singing the phrase 'Day and night love is drunk, lovesickness never fades'.-Although I think this sentence is more appropriate."

"Hey," Qin Nianjiu gave him a disapproving look, and made a gesture to hit him with an umbrella, "This is "Nanke", and this fold is also "End of Love".

"Yes." Tan Fengyue smiled slightly, the emotions carried in a pair of golden pupils were extremely soft, "I made a mistake, so I take it back."

After all, the predestined relationship in the previous life, the events in the present life, and the people in front of you are not Nanke—there is no end to love.

Knowing that there was always an unhealed wound in his heart related to the "dream", Qin Nianjiu's eyes darkened slightly, he pursed his lips lightly, secretly stretched out his hand, and scratched his palm with his fingertip mischievously.

The five fingers were grasped tightly.

Knowing that he was thinking about herself, Tan Fengyue smiled, pulled him along, and made him lie on her lap, poked his cheek, and instead coaxed him: "See you again in a while." Why don't you be happier when you miss a friend?"

Today is the eighth day of March, and it is also the birthday of King Yama Biancheng of the Sixth Hall. Immortals from all over the world can go to the underworld to celebrate his birthday.

"It's nice to see him again—"

Qin Nianjiu curled his lips, raised his fingertips to draw on Tan Fengyue's beautiful lips, and half-complainingly said: "...just the thought of seeing those heavenly beings again makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Who told him that he was not like Tan Fengyue, who was good at dancing with long sleeves, was good at communicating with many immortals, and was plotted against by two supreme celestial beings-everytime I think of it, I always feel depressed.

Tan Fengyue bit the fingertip that was fluttering on her lips funny, and coaxed him in a rather vague voice: "Tianzun, now you are also a 'heaven and man'."

Two soft and thin lips moved lightly on the side of the finger, Qin Nianjiu was warmed by his palm, quickly withdrew his hand, coughed lightly in a concealed manner, and looked away, "Yes yes yes—"

Wu grinned, he lowered his eyes, and deliberately pretended to be wronged: "Oh, have pity on me, I practiced hard for two lives, I became a demon in the first life, and became a demon in the next life, and then I barely became a fairy."

As he said that, he pinched Tan Fengyue's waist, smiled half-sourly and half-handled: "Unlike you, the ancestor, tsk tsk, you are blessed, two generations of immortals!"

How much pain, how much ups and downs, how much involuntary, all become a joke.

Although it's all the past and he doesn't care about it, but when Tan Fengyue hears it in his ears, there is still a faint tug in his heart.

Stretching out his hand quietly, he wrapped his drooping black hair between his fingers, and said softly, "Where, I'm just a person from two worlds."

"……Um?"

Qin Nianjiu turned his head slightly in doubt, "How do you say that?"

Tan Fengyue looked down at him, smiled and tapped his eyebrows with her fingertips: "If you ask for one person in one life, you will get one person in one life."

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