Blossoms

9.

A few days passed quietly, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, life is very lively.

The girls in Qingfengtang couldn't follow everyone down the mountain to Ronghua Street to join in the fun because they couldn't beat Zixi a few days ago. They stared at Zixi with extreme resentment, and the disciples of Qingfengtang breathed a sigh of relief after knowing the truth.

If you let the senior sisters go down the mountain, you must be leading them endlessly.

Buy and buy!

They thought so, and in fact Nie Hongling thought so too. She glanced at the account book, and if these girls were to die, they would be ruined sooner or later. However, she didn't want to be annoying, so Zixi was baffled. He took the blame for himself.

She was so relieved.

Anyway, Zixi didn't care too much.

He ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake brought by his disciples on the table, and as night fell, he watched the disciples of Fusheng perform lightness kung fu one by one and hang lanterns on the cliff, against the bright moon in the sky, it was really beautiful.

It seems that all the stars in the sky have fallen into the floating life.

Zixi frowned, as expected, the sugar cake was delicious, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake was really strange.

Can't taste the sweet taste.

Ah Jiu and his fellow apprentices finished hanging up the lanterns, and Ani brought a box of pastries: "I said, what kind of festival is Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Isn't the Mid-Autumn Festival the day when the moon is the fullest and brightest in the sky? There are a lot of allusions. Chang'e flying to the moon? Or Wu Gang cutting down trees? Which one do you want to hear?" Ah Jiu blinked her eyes wide.

But I don't want to hear the story, Ani shook her head.

"Then let me tell you about the originality of the floating career." Ah Jiu nodded confidently: "It's absolutely wonderful."

Zixi listened to their chat, and unconsciously leaned over; the disciples of Qingfengtang saw that the three of them had gathered together, so they all poked their heads over.

Now that we have an audience, it's easy to handle.

"I heard this from the disciples of Xunyi Hall." Ah Jiu lowered his volume: "The disciples there are much bigger than Qingfeng and Qingjin, and the stories heard from the previous generation are probably true. "

Gossip, actually still sell off.

Annie hurriedly urged him to continue.

"By the way... Fu Shengsheng doesn't know which generation of hall master is a beauty." Ah Jiu said.

After hearing this, Ani couldn't help complaining: "What, your master is also a beauty."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Don't interrupt me!" Ah Jiu stretched out her hand to signal her to be quiet, and then said again: "This beauty looks like a fish and a wild goose, and the moon is ashamed of flowers, but she was actually taken by two people from the Wan Poison Sect and the Xiaoyao Sword Sect.

Wan Poison Sect and Xiaoyao Sword Sect are not easy to mess with, so..."

Ani couldn't help but said again: "Could it be that they are together?"

Ah Jiu glared at her, and everyone else glared at her, but Zixi raised her eyebrows.

Haha, that's pretty good too.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ani pressed her mouth and smiled apologetically.

"We're not together anymore!" Ah Jiu said angrily: "The one from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect was quite righteous by nature, and he didn't give up after being rejected by the beauty many times; but the one from the Wan Poison Sect, who was rejected by the beauty, just wanted to give up." If you are jealous, you will directly poison the beauty."

died?Zixi exclaimed, what a pity, did the other two decide to be together?

"I was wrong, I poisoned the beauty." Ah Jiu smiled embarrassedly: "After the beauty was poisoned, her snow-like skin instantly aged like an old lady. You didn't give up!"

Everyone said oh.

It is really rare to never leave someone you like.

Zixi agrees, but thinks that beauty must not be as good-looking as Chu Ruirui.

The beauty doesn't like that man, it must be because he can't make sugar cakes.

"So the guy from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect went to fight with the guy from the Wan Poison Sect, and asked the guy from the Wan Poison School to hand over the antidote, but the guy from the Wan Poison School wouldn't agree, so the two fought for three days and three nights. The Sword Sect finally defeated the Wan Poison Sect, but the Wan Poison Sect said that there is no cure for this poison.

"Unless, he is willing to take the anti-poison technique of rejuvenating youth cultivated by Tianyin Sect, and exchange his own lifespan for the beauty."

vicious.A Ni thought in her heart, such a vicious person is really hateful.

"The Xiaoyao Sword Sect and the Tianyin Sect didn't get along with each other before, how did they get the forbidden technique?" Chu Yi asked.

Yes.

Ah Jiu smiled: "This person from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, who values ​​love and righteousness, took this forbidden technique for the beauty. I don't know how he took it. It should be in collusion with the disciples of the Tianyin Sect. Bar."

"But he was also forced." The girls from Qingjintang gathered at some time unconsciously said a word for the protagonist in the story.

"Yes, who wants to collude with that group of people." Liu Xiaoxiao frowned.

"Then, this Xiaoyao Sword Sect member was forced to use a forbidden technique to save the beauty, but as I said at the beginning, this forbidden technique will consume a lot of my life.

"That one from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect is gone." Ah Jiu couldn't help but fell silent when he said this.

Zixi felt bored, but when she turned around, she saw Chu Rui standing behind her with an expressionless face.

"Chu Ruirui?" Zixi called him in a low voice.

"Zixi, is the story good?" Chu Rui asked this sentence lightly.

Zixi raised her eyebrows, and took another bite of sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "How stupid."

Chu Rui nodded in agreement: "Yes, what a stupid person."

so stupid.

Zixi thought: Beauty doesn't like him, isn't it stupid to keep up with him, and end up with his life.

Speaking of which, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is both good and bad. If you can't get it, destroy it. It's really abominable.

Zixi thought, such a hateful person, he should give him a severe beating. In this regard, he quite agrees with the one from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, but it is a bit troublesome to fight for three days and three nights.

If there is candy he can.

After finishing speaking, he looked up at Chu Rui, and Chu Rui knew from the look in his eyes that another piece of sugar cake was stuffed into his mouth.

Zixi chewed it, and it tasted better than the sweet-scented osmanthus cake just now.

Ah Jiu was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "Because the person from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect died, the beauty was devastated. She felt that she had harmed him, so she took the dead body to the Xiaoyao Sword Sect to apologize and killed herself. die."

Everyone let out an ooh.

"After the beauty died, the Xiaoyao Sword Sect buried her and her at the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain. Do you know the name of the mountain? It's called 'Wangjun Mountain'." Ah Jiu happily concluded the story.

Zixi suddenly smiled when she heard this.

Wangjun Mountain?

The name is so familiar, he just smiled suddenly.

Everyone acted like they suddenly realized.

"The story is just a story." Ah Jiu said happily: "I don't know if it's true."

Liu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows: "It must be a fake. When Wangjun Mountain in Xiaoyao's place produced high-level disciples, we had just created the Floating Life School. Naturally, the story is just a story, and it is unreasonable to pass it on from person to person."

"Sister Liu said it really well." Ani gave her a thumbs up.

Ah Jiu was very irritable because someone pinched her story, but when she turned around, she saw Zixi staring at her with wide eyes. This is not the scariest thing, the scary thing is that Chu Rui has heard so much.

Since childhood, their master taught them not to comment and speculate if they don’t understand the cause and effect of a matter. Ah Jiu didn’t want to tell it at first, but there was no story to tell Ah Ni. Tell this legend again.

How did you know that the slap in the face came so quickly.

Zixi just wondered why the story suddenly ended like this, and felt drowsy.

"Xiaoxiao is right. That's not how the name of Wangjun Mountain came about." Chu Rui said lightly, seeing a group of disciples who seemed to be waiting for him to tell a story, smiled lightly: "I'm all scattered."

All the disciples responded and left one after another, only the disciples of Qingfengtang were still around.

Qingfengtang suddenly became quiet again, Ah Jiu couldn't help holding Chu Rui back: "Master, isn't this true?"

Chu Rui frowned and patted his head.

"Half-truth, half-false." Ani glanced at Ah Jiu: "Sister Liu has said it all, and it has been passed on from person to person, and it has become a shameless legend of Wangjunshan." Maybe she can make it up, and she can make it up When an opera is produced, in order to attract guest officials, it plays "Two or Three Stories about Floating Life" or "Anecdote of Southern Xinjiang".

Ah Jiu made a face at her.

Ani ignored him, and directly took out a table of things from her pocket, with a smile on her face: "Today, I will show you how we celebrate the festival in southern Xinjiang."

Zixi held up the tortoise shell in front of Ani with great interest, shook it twice, and a bundle of red rope and several copper coins fell out of it, which seemed to be of great historical value.

This Wang probably would not have thought that he would be turned into this after his death.

Everyone in the world likes to comfort themselves in various ways.

Zixi thought that he had done a fortune-telling before time-traveling, but the old fortune-teller told him that he was doomed to be alone in this world, but everything cannot be explained in words, so he asked someone to change his fate for him.

The old man said: 1 yuan once.

Mo Ran raised her eyebrows: I feel that I don't need a partner all of a sudden, and living alone is pretty good.

The old man was startled, and quickly grabbed him: Do you know how much it will cost me to change my life?Very good deal.

Mo Ran chuckled: Then you save up and wait for the next guest.

The old man gave him a gloomy look: 1000 yuan.

Mo Ran smiled: How about 100 yuan?

The old man wants to cry but has no tears: I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes...

Zixi thought about it, and then the old man said that he would be notified of the result in two or three days. He just wanted to have fun, and he didn't pay attention to the time. Who knew he would die in two or three days.

The world is unpredictable, maybe he, a lunatic, can really change his life.

Zixi thought, maybe this time I can see Chu Ruirui's fate?

"Fortune-telling?" Chu Yi didn't believe this kind of thing, and hurriedly waved his hands: "Where did you go to make such a mess?"

"What a mess." Ani quickly defended herself: "This is a way of entertainment."

Everyone immediately chattered.

Chu Rui tapped Zi Xi's drowsy head, and whispered in his ear softly, "Go back when you're tired." Tomorrow he had to get up early to go to the hall to receive his punishment.

Zi Xi responded and walked back on her own.

When I walked back, I found that Chu Rui didn't follow...

Eh, I forgot what I was going to do.

Ani thought that Chu Rui would go back with Zixi, but she actually stayed to watch her fortune-telling. She just thought it was funny, strung a row of copper coins with a red thread and arranged them in a straight line on the ground, and suddenly said: "Doctor Chu, can you?" Don't ask me to count the birth date of Hero Mo..."

Chu Rui looked at her indifferently.

A Ni suddenly felt a little embarrassing, what is she doing, and still coveting his wife?If you ask someone else's birthday on the spot, is your brain sick?Just as he was about to say forget it, Chu Rui said Zixi's birthday.

Everyone only thought that Mo Zixi...was quite young?

"The first day of June." Ani raised her eyebrows. It was the birthday of Daxia Mo quietly, and the red line on her hand fell quietly.

Everyone looked at her one after another.

A Ni was dumb for a while, stared at the hexagram and remained silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I suddenly feel that my fortune-telling skills have failed, hahahaha——"

"Boring!" Ah Jiu yelled at her: "Master, don't trust her, she's just playing around."

"What's for fun?" Ani put away the copper coins: "I used to be very spiritual, but today I can't count."

"Then you do the math for me?" Ah Jiu couldn't help but slapped her.

Ani raised her eyebrows, and immediately gave him a word of advice.

"Haha, you will have a bloody disaster for two more days, don't say I didn't remind you, try to stay away from the mountain paths..." After she finished speaking, she paused, looking at Chu Rui's staring eyes at her.

"Hmph! Who would believe you!" Ah Jiu yelled hastily.

The two hated each other, and Ani took the rest of the disciples to continue the fortune-telling. When it was late at night, Ajiu saw that Chu Rui had gone far away, so she quickly grabbed Ani: "You really didn't count anything just now?"

Annie shook her head.

"How come you can't count Mo Zixi?" Ah Jiu disliked it.

"The heavenly secret must not be leaked, the Buddha said, it must not be revealed." Ani waved her hand: "Do you know that there are only two ways to cause the hexagrams to be scattered and difficult to see clearly, that is, 'cannot count'?"

"Which two?" Although Ah Jiu disliked it, she was still curious.

Ani smiled: "Two, the first one is someone who tried to reverse the destiny."

"The other one is a dead person."

How can a person who is dead still have the hexagrams of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?

"Bah, people are still alive and well, why are you cursing people like that?"

"So, he is probably the first person."

small theater:

[Chu Rui: Please do a good calculation of my marriage with Zixi. 】

[Author: Hahaha, everyone knows it's HE. 】