The villain has a white moonlight

Little Aipo jumped out of Du Ruozhi's arms, and ran away again.

"..." The young man looked at the graceful figure of the black dog running under the moonlight, and he didn't come back to his senses until the distant dog figure disappeared outside the door. The dog had run away for his life.

"Hey, hey, I thought the fragrance of peach blossoms was enough to cover up, thank you for reminding me, next time I will go to the ghost market to customize high-end spices." Wu Siyue shook the folding fan in her hand and raised her eyebrows: "Before that, the Taoist priest Don't accept me?"

Ghost City is the common name of Yanmo City, also known as Eternal Night City. It is a business between Yin and Yang, and it belongs to a force that has sprung up in recent years.The Lord of Yanmo City is hidden behind the scenes, and no one has seen it. There are many capable people and strange people in the city, but good and bad people are mixed together. Most of the righteous people who cultivate immortality will not go there.And because of the strict management of entry and exit, they did not show any aggressiveness towards the fairy gate, and the three major fairy gates also took a wait-and-see attitude towards it.

"Pay attention to your wording, it's killing demons!" Du Ruozhi tried his best to suppress his dissatisfaction, but he didn't jump up and beat the woman.

"Kids are angry? Do you want candy? Or fruit to calm down? Big sisters have them." The woman closed her fan and knocked on the bamboo basket in her other hand.

"Hmph, no need."

"Master Dao, this little friend of yours is really an irritable little leopard. You are as gentle as jade, but you haven't learned half of it." Wu Siyue smiled.

Hearing this, Du Ruozhi felt that he was really too impulsive, so he couldn't help but glance at Fu Mengsheng.

The white-clothed Taoist's eyes were as calm as water, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "Daozi is envious of my young friend's youthful spirit."

"You guys are really...cough," Wu Siyue coughed, "I still want to confirm, Taoist priest, you really don't exorcise demons?"

"Whether it's a devil or a human, there is a difference between good and evil, so treat them differently." Fu Mengsheng looked straight ahead, and said with a smile: "Everyone comes here to pray, but the girl is not here to pay homage. Daozi has neither the heart nor the strength to be an enemy of the girl because of the kindness of your old friend and friend!"

"The Taoist priest is really kind-hearted," Wu Siyue said with a smile like a flower, "I don't intend to offend, but the Taoist priest can't see me, how did I know my intention?"

"Agarwood, the fragrance of moonflowers, and the water vapor of Yuhuaquan are not owned by ordinary sacrificial supplies. The girl is very careful."

The items in the Moon Basket of the Wu Temple were indeed carefully selected.Except that the fruit is apple, orange, persimmon and other common fruits that symbolize peace, auspiciousness and happiness, the three-pillar incense is the top-grade Beiming agarwood; Pure white; the lamp is a golden leaf lotus lamp; the water is the Yuhuaquan held in a clear glass bottle.

"The Taoist master has very good perception." Wu Siyue was very happy: "However, I am not a good friend of Sui Jun's old friend."

"Did the girl come here on behalf of someone else, or because she was obsessed with that legend?" Fu Mengsheng said with a calm smile.

"Of course it's the latter. It's normal for girls to indulge in fantasy and confusing stories occasionally, isn't it?"

Fu Mengsheng smiled and nodded slightly: "That's true."

"The Taoist priest is a smart man, you really make me feel more and more familiar." Wu Siyue tapped his fan on the palm of his hand: "Yes, I remembered, you are really like my master! But he is not as gentle as you, the Taoist priest." That's it."

"Brother Fu Mengsheng is the unique and best person in the world, don't compare him to others!" Du Ruozhi snorted again.

"Hey, little Pengyu, my master is not bad, you will know when you see him someday."

"Who wants to see him, no, no interest." Du Ruozhi turned his head away.

Wu Siyue still wanted to talk, but Fu Mengsheng rubbed Du Ruozhi's fluffy seaweed hair, and said with a smile: "Girl, please don't stir up my little friend's anger anymore, let's do it, he's just child."

When Du Ruozhi heard the words, he immediately lost his temper, and felt that his heart softened into a ball of cotton, and a blue bird was about to fly out happily.

"Siren has passed away, but this Yulongbai Pagoda has been prospering year after year." The wind poured in from outside the pagoda, and the pagoda bell rang clear, and the woman murmured to herself unconsciously, showing concern for Du Ruozhi in her doubts. Looking at him, he smiled indifferently: "There should be some shadows of the legendary temple of the Yuyi tribe."

"Big sister is obviously sad." Du Ruozhi glanced at Wu Siyue, and his tone was much calmer.

"I don't know, I'm sad for the person in this mural, and for the person who left this mural." Wu Siyue sighed: "It's obviously for the worship of Lingxi Shuijun, but the portrait is his son. From this point of view, perhaps, the memory of the painter has gone through hundreds of years and has become blurred beyond recognition, and he only remembers His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"History that has long been annihilated, legends with different opinions," Fu Mengsheng's eyes dimmed, and comforted him: "As time goes by, there will still be people who come to pay tribute to them from time to time. If people in the murals know about it, they will definitely be grateful." Fu Mengsheng said softly Said, the night wind howled in through the tower window, and when it reached his side, it was only a slow motion, gently brushing the spotless white clothes.

"Haha, I just read the book, and I have some real feelings. Why does the Taoist priest seem to empathize with you?" Wu Siyue asked doubtfully.

"The man of time, the passer-by of a hundred generations, the girl's words are enough to make people sympathize, and Daozi has this feeling." Fu Mengsheng's face remained unchanged, and his tone was gentle.

"The Taoist priest is really... so gentle that people don't know what to do." Wu Siyue smiled and shook her head.

"The Daozi and the little friend still have prayers, so they won't bother the girl to sacrifice." Fu Mengsheng held the mirror and said goodbye: "Please."

"Please." Wu Siyue bowed back and smiled.

"Brother, what is that legend? I've never heard of it." After leaving the main hall, Du Ruozhi asked when the woman was gone from the corner of his eye.

"It's a story about birds and fish."

"Oh? Brother, can you tell me?"

"En." Fu Mengsheng nodded with a smile: "Shuijun Lingxi, the main body is a white dragon, who is the lord of Menghuai River. One day when he was traveling on the Coral Blue Sea, he met a girl from the Yuyi tribe, and he fell in love with her. After many twists and turns, people became husband and wife, which is a good story."

"That," Du Ruozhi hummed, "brother, are you always telling stories so concisely?"

"It's the first time for Daozi to tell a story to others," Fu Mengsheng's smile continued: "It may be unfamiliar."

"The first time...telling a story?!" The boy jumped up happily: "No, no, brother, you told it very well!"

"Thank you so much, little friend." Fu Mengsheng said with a smile.

"But brother, why is Lingxi Water Lord enshrined here? It's not in the story. I doubt it."

"Because the story is not over yet, I heard the details." Fu Mengsheng said, still concise and to the point, while Du Ruozhi was listening, he processed it in his mind and figured out the follow-up of the story.

The female emperor of the Yuyi tribe, that is, the girl back then, likes all kinds of flowers and plants. The Yuyi tribe has a special constitution and cannot leave the land with a different atmosphere for a long time. All over the mountains and rivers, collecting the seeds of thousands of flowers.On the way to find the moon and see the flowers, I saw that the earth was cracked and the plague was raging. After investigation, it was found that because of the change of the land veins, the earth atmosphere of Kunlun Mountain was about to be destroyed, so I chose Jinling, where the king's energy gathered, to become a dragon. Filling up the veins of the earth, he died because of this, and Jinling also received the first rain since the long drought, and the atmosphere of the earth recovered in various places, and everything recovered.

It's a tragedy.

"Brother, after the death of Suicune, is there a story about the prince on the mural?" The young man sighed. He thought he was not a sentimental person, but his heart would not lie. It has been a little painful more than once.

"Follow-up, Daozi doesn't know."

"That's good." Du Suozhi replied involuntarily, and secretly glanced at the person beside him.

"En." Fu Mengsheng also nodded with a smile: "Daozi also feels the same."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that not far ahead, little Ai Po was jumping up and playing with butterflies, and after whistling, the dog rushed over quickly wagging its tail, circling around him and Fu Mengsheng.

Du Ruozhi tugged on Gouzi's ear: "Dude, aren't you injured? How can you run faster than the red rabbit?"

"Wow, woof!" Xiao Aipo didn't feel ashamed at all.

"Don't run away every time you feel danger, you are my dog ​​now, if my brother is in danger, you are not allowed to run, did you hear me?!"

"Woo lulu." Little Aipo raised his ears when he saw the boy's serious expression.

"Don't make excuses!" Du Ruozhi snorted: "It looks like a dog is powerful, so you have to be the same, you understand?!"

"Woo~" Xiao Aipo walked up to Fu Mengsheng and rubbed against him vigorously, while Taoist stretched out his hand and gently stroked the dog's furry head with a warm smile.

Little Aipo raised his chin towards the young man, and cast a smug look.

"Do you mean to provoke me, dog?" Du Ruozhi immediately rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat him up.

"Little friend, you!"

As always, the boy was easily groomed again.

The red butterfly flew over and landed lightly on Little Bipo's ears. The dog carried the butterfly and followed the two masters to the top of the pagoda.

After the Taoist in white and the young man left, Wu Siyue put away her bright smile and said to herself in the empty hall: "I know that you are still alive, Your Highness, I am not cursing you, although it is you The portrait of your good father, Suicun, is enshrined in this tower, and I am here to pay homage to that lord."

Then he carried the basket and approached the huge mural, raised his head, and looked at the handsome man with a god of wind, a look of sadness appeared on his Shunhua-like face: "Your Highness, you used to look like this in the painting, with the temperament of the Taoist priest. Is it? I know why you don't allow me to come to the White Tower, hey, it's really trying to save face."

She took out the offerings from the basket one by one, placed them devoutly on the corresponding offering positions, lit the three sticks of incense, raised them up to her eyebrows, and said solemnly, "Ji, the Lord of Menghuai River, Lingxi, the Lord of Water; Ji, People from the Yuyi nation."

"Sacrifice, the prince of Yuyi Kingdom who died in the past."

A gust of wind blew swiftly, and the flowers and leaves in the hall leaned against each other, fluttering and flying, and the candle flames were slanted, trembling, and dripping candle tears.

Fu Mengsheng, who was climbing up the steps, seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and his footsteps were slightly stagnant. Du Ruozhi, who was careful next to him, noticed that the young man was a little worried: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Fu Mengsheng smiled and patted his head: "It's night by the west window."

Following the instructions of the Taoist, I saw that there was a row of Begonia lanterns not far away, the windows emitting the lights were all closed, and there was no queuing up, only one window was still open.

"Brother, you wait for me where you are, and I'll get the lamp!" Du Ruozhi was eager to try.

"Okay." Fu Mengsheng smiled.

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