Yanshan Records

Gu Su had never spoken to Fu Zongming with such a strong attitude and tone. He was also a little angry for a while, and wanted to say something, but Gu Su interrupted him: "I don't want to argue with you in front of everyone, and it's not right now. It's time...Yinhe, brother is going to rest, come back tomorrow."

Yin and Princess never stayed in Shizong's old house for a long time, no matter how reluctant they were at this moment, they still returned to their own hills.

"Master, it's getting dark, you can rest here, I'll make the bed." Gu Su said to Monk Du E.Monk Du'e glanced at the sky outside, and it was really inconvenient to go down the mountain now, so he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ban Ye sat on the ground and smoothed one of the portraits that had been crumpled when he frantically beat the fire. The carbonized paper was fragile, and his inflexible movements caused the remaining paper to fall apart.With a sore nose, Gu Su stepped forward to help him up: "Master, don't do it."

Master Ban became anxious, and reached out to pick up the shredded paper: "It, it's broken!"

That portrait is much newer than the others, but it is also very old, at least four or fifty years ago.Gu Su recognized it at a glance, it was Master Ban's master, a portrait of his master.

This master was kind and generous. During the disaster year, he rescued many refugees who came to escape. Even an ancestral feather was sent to a pawnshop to exchange for money and food to help the refugees. After the disaster year, the feather was redeemed after several twists and turns Come.Later, a great painter came out of those refugees, and he went to Rong Town to meet his benefactor, and kindly invited his master to put on that plume, and painted this portrait for him.

The master in the portrait has a kind face and kind eyes, and the feathers on the feather collar are so vivid that they are softly swaying in the wind. The painter's painting skills are indeed very good.

Later that feather necklace disappeared for some reason, Gu Su came late and had never seen it before, maybe the senior brother knew about it, but he didn't ask, and the senior brother didn't say anything.

Now the portrait has been burnt and only half of it is left. Unless the gods come back to life, there is absolutely no possibility of recovery.

Gu Su stared blankly at the portrait, and the words disappeared without a trace.Monk Du E stepped forward and said, "Xiao Su, let Master Ban go to rest, I'll clean up these things tomorrow morning."

What he meant was to let Gu Su calm down for a night, it's not easy to accept so many things at once.Du sighed in disgust, he was wandering around alone, he learned the compassion of my Buddha, but he didn't learn the ability to save sentient beings, he couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw this kind of thing, but all he could do was feel emotional.

Gu Su nodded, and silently walked to the back to clean up the house.

Monk Du E glanced at Fu Zongming with a deep expression, shook his head, and led Master Ban and Di Xie to follow.

The inside of the house is still the same as it was when Gu Su left. It has been in disrepair for a long time, and the surface of the wall is detached, exposing the wooden structure inside.A few pieces of the roof tiles were broken, and when the lights were turned off at night, there were still a few streaks of moonlight leaking in.The stool had a broken leg and was placed in the corner of the wall. If the dust on the table had not leaked through the air, it would have accumulated an inch high.

Monk Du'e wandered around the room, and both Master Ban and Di Xie he brought in were very peaceful—specifically, no one paid attention to the other.That is natural, what emotions can one who knows nothing have?Di Chai lacked soul and soul and couldn't respond. Master Ban was a bit better than him. I remembered that his apprentice was called Di Chai, but in his heart, A Chai was presiding over the sacrifice in the town and would come back tomorrow. He was not the person in front of him at all.

Even the phrase "I'll be back tomorrow" has been said for several years.

The room is not big. After putting two beds and one table, there is only room for one person to walk. Gu Su took out the bedding and sheets from the cabinet and almost couldn't turn his body: "Master, take them out. .”

"Oh!" Monk Du E hurriedly led people to the next door, the room where the master lived did not need to be tidied up.

Someone came in again, Gu Su said without turning his head, "Didn't I tell you, why don't you go out first?"

The visitor didn't make a sound, Gu Su turned around and saw Fu Zongming.He stood by the door, looked at him softly, and said, "I'll help you."

Gu Su snorted: "Then you put on the quilt cover on the other bed. It's quite cold on the mountain at night, so you need to cover it with a thin quilt."

Fu Zongming stood there, staring at the pile of quilts on the bed, unable to do anything, he said sincerely: "I don't know."

Gu Su: "..."

He waved his hand, quickly made one side of the bed, and went to deal with the other bed, but Fu Zongming grabbed the quilt cover first, and said, "I don't know how, you can teach me."

Gu Su was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that his attitude just now was perfunctory. He would feel that there was no need to do anything extra, and he would not bother others with what he could do, and Fu Zongming really wanted to help him.

But... Gu Su said: "It would be strange to teach you how to make a quilt, and you don't need to do this kind of thing by yourself. never mind."

He couldn't imagine Fu Zongming learning to do this kind of thing. Even if he learned it, it should be classified as a "useless" skill.

Fu Zongming said, "I'm happy to do anything with you."

Gu Sumo pulled the quilt cover out of his hands without making a sound, his hands kept moving, but he was observing Fu Zongming from the corner of his eye.He spread the bed sheets and smoothed the corners. Fu Zongming still knew it, and stood in the other direction to help him, but he never left his eyes.

After making the bed, Gu Su suddenly asked, "Are those evil spirits that haunt you still there?"

Fu Zongming looked at a place subconsciously, and quickly reacted, shaking his head in denial: "You are so powerful, how can there be ghosts who dare to approach me."

Gu Su remained calm: "I'm going to the underworld for a few days, do you want to come with me?"

He frowned when he heard the word Hell, obviously showing a look of resistance, but he restrained himself from reacting too violently: "Hell has the Knife Mountain Prison and the Fire Sea Hell, which are terrifying and painful... ...I won't go, and neither will you."

Gu Su's face was calm: "For senior brother, I must go. In other words, if you are in the underworld, I must go and bring you back."

Fu Zongming's expression twisted: "If you say you are not allowed to go, then you are not allowed to go!"

Gu Su just looked at him calmly, without saying a word, his eyes were penetrating and clear, as if he could see through the secrets of people's hearts.How many people can really have a clear conscience?At least the current Fu Zongming can't do it. Fu Zongming was suddenly a little afraid of his eyes, and then turned into anger, turned and left.

"Does he know?" Fu Zongming found a woodshed and nestled in it.

The evil ghost with swords all over his body seemed to be his mirror image not far away, unkempt and ragged, but this time he appeared with a different way of death.

His blood kept pouring out from the wound, and the blade that appeared from behind ripped open his stomach with great force. He struggled desperately, his limbs were in a twisted state, but those swords that came out of nowhere could not stop him at all.He fell to the ground with his arms stretched forward, Fu Zongming looked at him, his eyes moved with the gushing blood, and the blood flowed slowly in one direction to his toes.

He moved his toes away in disgust, not wanting to be stained with that liquid. He quickly recovered his expressionless face and said to himself: "Yes, he knows. He will hate me because of you, just like those Like a small animal."

In the darkness, three pairs of eyes were fixed on this direction, and Fu Zongming also noticed that there seemed to be other creatures in this woodshed.He took advantage of the moonlight to distinguish it carefully. It was majestic, mighty, and the tiger ben that had been officially renamed Rhubarb.

The three dogs were very calm, very tolerant towards the visitor, generously shared the woodshed with this stranger, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Fu Zongming looked away, and spent the night on the haystack in the firewood house, but no one came to him.For the first time, he knew that dogs can snore, and the sound is no smaller than that of humans.

Just after dawn, he heard the sound of someone going out, the footsteps were very light, it should not be the monk.He thought of the argument he had with Gu Su last night, and felt remorse in his heart, but he didn't dare to go out and face him now.After Gu Su's footsteps were no longer heard, the three dogs, two big and one small, woke up immediately, got up and walked out slowly.

Fu Zongming also followed them, walking all the way until they reached a large cemetery.The cemetery was densely packed as far as the eye could see, and it was full of ghosts in the gloomy gray dawn.

Fu Zongming: "..."

Then, under the leadership of the two "iron-toothed beasts" who exterminated the mountain rat clan, Rhubarb began to frantically plan the rat hole beside the tomb, and a new round of strangulation was about to begin again.

Gu Su got up in the morning and went down the mountain to buy steamed stuffed buns and hot porridge for his master and senior brothers. Monk Du E stopped him, took a big bowl for himself, and the four of them sat down to eat steamed stuffed buns and hot porridge.Fu Zongming came back with a suit of grass clippings, and instead of sitting down, he leaned against the door frame and stared at Gu Su.

Gu Su stood up and took the bowl to the firewood room. Fu Zongming followed, "Actually, I wanted to wait for you to come to me."

"Then I didn't look for you, why did you come back?" Gu Su talked to him casually and peacefully, as if the conflict last night didn't exist.

"I waited until dawn and you didn't come, and then I thought, why should I waste my time looking at you for unnecessary things? So I came back."

Gu Su served him a bowl of hot porridge: "There's only porridge, I'm not as good at cooking as Aunt Qiong, so let's just let it go."

"Thank you." Fu Zongming thanked him with a smile.

"Tiger... Where's the rhubarb?" Gu Su didn't see the dogs when he woke up in the morning.

Hearing him mention rhubarb, Fu Zongming's face was a bit indescribable: "Probably, probably learning survival skills from the senior."

Gu Su understood in an instant, and smiled with memories in his eyes: "It adapts faster than you. It is a 'veteran' with majesty and might. It turns out that there are mountain rats everywhere in the back mountain, and they chased them to hide on other hills. Anyone in the town who wants to eat some wild game has to go to the mountains now, and they will scold them a few times when they see them."

Fu Zongming laughed following his words, and suddenly realized why Gu Su was obsessed with finding his senior brother back, and wanted to restore his senior brother to normal.

The life here probably includes all his fondest memories, and he wants everything to return to the original state, or in other words, he thinks that as long as he returns to his place, he can regain his previous feeling.

Fu Zongming felt a faint pain in his heart. This person in front of him has never been weak in front of him, and all his hardships and sufferings have never been shown in front of others. When can he learn to share with others?Fu Zongming's eyes dimmed. Even if Gu Su would find someone to share the burden, it would only be the senior brother Di Chi who returned to normal, not him. He was powerless to solve all the problems Gu Su faced.

He had never had such a clear understanding of himself at any moment, and he began to doubt the reason why his mother asked him to come, and even doubted the purpose of his father's return.

He grew up being protected from a young age, but one day, whether it is the person who protects him or himself, he will realize that this protection has long since become an invisible bondage.Fu Yan made him prepare because he already knew something, and Fu Zongming's own awareness was the real key.

Fu Zongming was not at all willing to let Gu Su become an opportunity for him to awaken. He cared about Gu Su very much, and cruelly showed him what Gu Su was carrying, and understood Gu Su's suffering. This kind of recognition was too painful.

Everything should not be delayed for too long, Gu Su asked Monk Du E to help him take care of his master, senior brother, and Fu Zongming.Fu Zongming seemed to be in a bad mood, and kept silent all the time. Gu Su would still respond when he spoke to him, but he didn't seem interested.

Gu Su thought that he felt that this place was too old and there was nothing new, and wanted to say that if he didn't want to stay here, he could go back first, but saying this would always feel like chasing a guest, so he was embarrassed to say it.

Fu Zongming glanced at him, seemed to know what he wanted to say, shook his head: "I'll wait until you come back."

Gu Su nodded, pretending to be light and said: "It shouldn't be long, at least I will be back tomorrow morning, and I will see you off then."

He didn't want to leave, this is what Fu Zongming heard from his words, yes, this is the place where he grew up, how could he leave his master and senior brother, and leave with someone he hasn't been with for long.

Gu Su felt that he seemed to be getting more depressed, and he was about to say something like "Why don't you wait for me and go now"!Fortunately, Monk Du E sensed that something was wrong, and hurried forward and said: "Xiao Su, hurry up sooner rather than later, if you want to go, go quickly."

Gu Su responded, still feeling a little uneasy, and went down the mountain every three steps.

Fu Zongming never took his eyes off him, seeing him pursing his lips like this, he suddenly felt relieved.At least it wasn't like he thought, Xiao Su had no feelings for him.

The palace of the King of Reincarnation is located in Nether Woshi, and Gu Su is not familiar with the tenth hall of the underworld, except for the six bridges leading to the palace, and the warehouse where old man Zhou stayed.

Thinking about it now, old man Zhou met him because old man Zhou took the initiative to talk to him.It is very rare for a living person like him to appear in the underworld openly and aboveboard. Naturally, the ghost messenger of the underworld knows a little bit about his origin, at least the name of the real sect is well known.The old man Zhou was able to say those words to him that day, and he should have known it before the two met, but he didn't know what kind of thoughts he had in coming here.

After the old man Zhou disappeared, the other guards were very energetic. Although the stolen money was not a valuable thing, the attitude of the king of rotation did not seem to be as indifferent as it was on the surface.

Shizong has dealt with ghosts all year round, and there are still some small tricks to deceive gods and ghosts. Gu Su took out a talisman, folded it, and put it in his pocket.It was a talisman used to conceal yang energy, and it could hide the aura in front of ghosts who were still inexperienced. Those guards were small characters, so this kind of talisman paper was enough.It's just that once you encounter a ghost with profound morals, this kind of talisman is a child's play.

Walking in the underworld openly and aboveboard is far better than sneaking around, and it is very reasonable for Gu Su to appear in the underworld before he is out of the festival.He calmly and calmly patrolled around the underworld, and then went to the tenth hall.

The ghost messengers of the Hades Palace are all concentrated in the main hall, and there are very few ghosts in places like the side halls.The guard sat for a while and dozed off. Gu Su walked past him without making a sound. After closing the heavy door behind his back, Gu Su heaved a sigh of relief, sneaking into the warehouse was easier than he imagined.

But when he faced the warehouse directly, the breath of relief came back again.

The roof of the warehouse was even taller than the last time he came, making him look as small as an ant, and the wooden shelves full of treasures were densely packed and boundless.He couldn't tell if it was a cover-up, because the scene was so real, so real that he already felt that there was a huge gap between him and his goal.

Gu Su calmed himself down and walked forward.He passed hundreds of rows of shelves, but there seemed to be no end in front of him. He slowed down and looked back.

He walked such a long distance, but the voice outside the door was still very clear. He couldn't help frowning. There was only one person who came. The guard seemed to be in a deep sleep. That person didn't wake the guard up, but went directly to The warehouse door came.

Gu Su held his breath and concentrated, took out the talisman papers he had prepared, quietly walked across the shelf, and huddled in a corner.He didn't want to confront anyone head-on, he just hoped that this person would just take a look and leave.