[Wen Qing] Mountain guest

Wen Liu crouched outside a palace wall, turning Qinghe's eighteen generations of ancestors over and over in his heart, scolding him bloody.

He went to the wine shop, paid off the bills, took back the jasper jug, and took away the jar of Jiuyunchun wine that had been opened and sealed with mud.Chasing the peaceful breath all the way, he was about to approach the place where the stinky Taoist was staying, but was suddenly blocked by an invisible barrier.

That barrier is not a type of illegal formation, but the most rigid, yang, clear, and upright imperial dragon aura in the world.

In the mortal world, there is a saying of "true dragon emperor", which means that those who ascend to the throne are protected by real dragons in their lives.This legend is not false, what is blocking Wen Liu's approach right now is the dragon aura possessed by today's son.

The Dragon Clan is descended from ancient gods, with pure blood, awe-inspiring aura, and a crowd of monsters.Even though Chenghuang is also an ancient monster, it is still nothing compared to it.

So Wen Liu had no choice but to squat far away from the place where the dragon qi could not envelop, outside the palace where Emperor Sheng Yuan stayed, slandering Qinghe, and waiting for the Taoist priest to come out in boredom.

Feeling depressed, Wen Liu turned back into his original body, slightly concealed his figure with the method of concealing his breath, and paced up and down the street violently.The place where he was located was a secluded alleyway with few pedestrians, only a few children playing hide-and-seek chasing and playing.

Wen Liu was thinking ferociously about how to express his dissatisfaction after Qinghe came out, and it would be best...um...to do something that would make him happier.Just when he was thinking about it, a small fleshy hand came up to him and tugged at his fur without knowing how hard it was: "It's so big... a dog!"

Children have pure eyes and can often see unusual things in the world.Unexpectedly, a mortal could see him, Wen Liu was startled, flung his hair back, and whispered viciously, "Go away, little baby!"

The girl with pigtails looked up at him without fear, clapped her hands and smiled: "Heh... the big dog can talk. The drooling big dog is really fun."

Stream, drool?

Wen Liu instantly stuck out his tongue and licked his face.This kind of embarrassing thing...he didn't admit it.

The little girl opened both hands to him and made a "hug" gesture: "Big dog, ride a horse."

Wen Liu opened his bloody mouth wide, and roared threateningly in front of her.The little girl turned her head to look at him, not frightened at all, and urged in a crisp voice: "Big dog, ride a horse!"

"Tsk..." Wen Liu patted the ground with his big tail, hesitating in his heart whether to swallow this troublesome little baby in one gulp, then thought about it, if he did that, the stinky Taoist priest would probably keep chattering in his ears for a whole month. What a fucking headache.

It can't be beaten or hurt, and scolding her probably won't work. Looking at the little girl in front of him, Wen Liu felt that one head was two big.

So, Cheng Huang, a monster with a ferocious face, squatted down in front of the girl who was chasing after him with a dark face, chatted patiently with the little girl, and waited quietly for Qinghe to appear to solve this trouble.

While chatting, Wen Liu was still not in a good mood, and spared no effort to smear Qinghe: "Little boy, I tell you...the Taoist priests on Mount Taihua, there is no good thing! Just take their pious Elder Juewei as an example... "

He paused for a moment, then made up a whole bunch of stories: "That guy is lustful! This time when he met a mermaid, he was greedy for his beauty, left me alone, and chased after him to show his courtesies..."

Wen Liu's conjecture was half right.

Right now, Qinghe happened to be having a long conversation with the merman weaving silk and weeping.

Today, the saint is on a tour to the south, and on the way, he meets a woman named Hongshan. When she sees her, she falls in love with her, and she takes her with her and prepares to return to the palace to be her concubine.This anecdote has already caused a sensation all over the world, and it has been widely spread.Qinghe made some inquires about the known reasons, and found the palace where Emperor Shengyuan stayed, but did not visit his old friend first, but quietly stepped into Hongshan's bedroom.

Afterwards, he used the formula at his fingertips to seal the palace airtight.

This woman, Hongshan, is exactly the Merman weeping and weaving gauze.

"Taoist priest, listen to me..." Yuren suddenly saw a Taoist priest with a crown and wide sleeves appearing in the void, and he panicked. The love entanglement between Emperor Shengyuan explains.Then there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and she pleaded: "Hongshan is indeed a mermaid in the Pearl Sea, but she has never harmed anyone's heart. She came here because she has nostalgia and love for one person... The world is bright and the sun and the moon are shining, but Prove my heart. If there are false words, just let the Taoist priest take it away."

With Qinghe lowered his eyes, his face remained calm: "Since ancient times, there have been different ways for monsters...the holy master has dragon aura in his body. The closer you get, the easier it is to be shaken by it and your spirit will be unstable. If you are not careful, you may be in danger of showing your appearance."

As soon as these words came out, Yuren knew that he wanted to cover up for himself, and his face was full of surprise: "Taoist...do you believe Hongshan's words?"

Qing He stood with his hands behind his back and asked, "Why don't you believe me?"

It's no wonder that she was surprised. Since ancient times, people who practice Taoism have mostly taken the responsibility of collecting demons and eliminating demons.When seeing evil spirits, they first regard them as enemies.There are very few Taoists like Qinghe.

Hongshan hesitated to express her doubts.After Qinghe listened, he smiled casually, with a careless expression on his face: "So what about the monster? I still have an ancient monster in my house. Heart...but he doesn't have it. Although monsters are evil, they are not as terrifying as human hearts."

Wen Liu used to kill people to take blood for food.If not, he actually upholds neither good nor evil thoughts towards mortals, and if he insists on making a conclusion, it is probably a "disdainful" attitude.

On the contrary, monsters are often simple-minded, not as complicated and tortuous as human hearts. If they are guided by people with good intentions, they may not be able to practice the right path and glimpse the way of heaven.

"On the contrary, it's you..." Qinghe's face was solemn, "Your Majesty is surrounded by experts, aren't you afraid of revealing your identity?"

The merman couldn't afford to kneel, and tears filled his face: "Where the heart belongs, why should I be afraid? I also hope that the Taoist priest will not hesitate to help... Hongshan will definitely hold a grass and tie a ring to repay her great kindness!"

Qing He let out a long sigh, and waved her sleeves to help her up, with a bit of unbearable expression on his face: "If you want to not be disturbed by the dragon's energy, and not be easily peeped out of the demon body, you have to seal your spiritual power. However, doing so ... You will be no different from ordinary people in the future. The Holy One is my old friend, and I know his nature well. If I find out that you are a monster, I will definitely not keep you. At that time... you will have no self-defense force."

"If that's the case... are you willing?"

The merman raised his head, his eyes were firm: "I have no regrets until death."

"The word love... that's all." Qing He seemed to feel something, and shook her head slightly.After speaking, the brilliance suddenly appeared between the fingers, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and wrote several spells in the void, like flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

"Lingbao talisman, tell the nine heavens. The evil will dissipate, and the Tao will last forever. Seal——!"

The merman let out a low cry, his body was gradually surrounded by spiritual power like a streamer, and then gradually dissipated.A singing voice came from nowhere, resounding through the world.

This singing is transformed by the spiritual power of the sharks, and when the singing fades away...it will be done.

Qinghe took away the Taoist talisman, and said in a low voice: "The seal has been completed. This matter needs to be covered up. You can rest at ease and don't need to ask any more questions."

The shark was grateful and kowtowed three times behind him as a salute, but he didn't get up for a long time.

At the same time, Wen Liu'er moved slightly, and heard a lingering song coming through the clouds, like pieces of jade from Kunshan, melodious and long, like weeping.

It's the mermaid singing...

He stood up suddenly, turned his head and looked deep into the palace: What the hell is that Taoist doing?

The mermaid's singing can confuse people's hearts, and it can often make people indulge in it, and unconsciously recall many beautiful and unforgettable memories.Wen stayed conscious and licked the corners of his lips, suddenly feeling a little thirsty.

The blood of the Taoist priest is sweet and sweet...drink it like a drunk.But it was so long ago...

When was the last time?

That's right, the last time, he was the one who went up to Taihua Mountain with vengeful resentment and fought heartily with Qinghe for three days and three nights. His last claw cut open the man's chest, and blood gushed out, just like the one in his memory. Like, hot as if the last warmth in this world.

That was the most panicked moment in his life, but also the most ecstatic moment.

The panic is that it is the former blood-breeding benefactor who is fighting for life and death.The ecstasy lies in the fact that after so many years, he finally meets her again in this vast world.

The singing gradually ceased, receding like a tide.

Wen Liu was sober from the memories, and his mind was agitated.Suddenly he raised his neck and let out a long whistle, the sound was like thunder, and the whole field was startled.

Stinky Taoist priest... If he doesn't come out again, I don't care what kind of upright spirit he is, he will go in and find someone!

When Qinghe heard the long whistle, he was playing chess with Emperor Shengyuan.

The whistling sound carried a mighty force and shook the surroundings.Amidst the earth shaking, all the players on the chessboard were scattered, and it was no longer possible to make a game.

Emperor Shengyuan frowned: "You Taoist... What kind of strange beasts do you have around you? First there is a strange song, and then there is a roar of a giant beast. This game of chess is impossible!"

Qinghe laughed: "I think my spirit beasts knew they were going to lose, so they came to help. If so, Shanren had no choice but to admit defeat and leave first."

"Wait." Seeing him get up, Emperor Shengyuan hurriedly called out, "I have a altar of good wine here, nearly a hundred years of Jiuyunchun Brew. You never accepted it before, but now you want to taste it?"

Qinghe didn't turn around.

He had a reckless friendship with Emperor Shengyuan, he did not worship the holy face, and he was not very polite in his words and actions. Now he is openly turning his back on the current emperor, and no one reprimands him for being disrespectful.

He closed his eyes slightly, with emotion passing between his brows, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear and unwavering: "...but the Holy Spirit will be disappointed."

After speaking, he owed his body as a courtesy, moved his feet slightly, and his body disappeared like smoke.

After Wen Liu let out a long whistle, he regained his composure, and saw a person in front of him wearing a Taoist robe and a pair of cloth shoes, barely stopping in front of him.

Qinghe raised his hand, patted the monster's forehead lightly, and said softly, "Let's go."

Wen Liu was originally holding back his anger from impatience, but when he heard these four words, it was as if he had been hit by a soothing spell suddenly, and his anger disappeared in the blink of an eye.In a daze, he handed over a jug of wine and a flagon in his arms to the Taoist priest.

"Which one is us?" Cheng Huang grinned and retorted angrily, "Smelly Taoist priest, what did you do?!"

Qinghe smiled and was about to tell him that he had just seen it.Suddenly someone grabbed the skirt of his clothes, and when he looked down, it was a little girl with a double bun, staring at him intently with a pair of shining eyes.

"Immortal...beautiful!"

The girl was naturally the one who pestered Wen Liu just now, and she still had a vague impression of the "lustful Taoist priest" that Dagou said. Seeing Qinghe, she felt that this Taoist priest had picturesque features, like a fairy.

Qinghe leaned over, hugged the girl aside, and said with a smile: "I'm not a god, but a Taoist priest from Mount Taihua. Little girl...do you know Mount Taihua?"

The girl nodded with a vague understanding.

As the saying goes, cause and effect in the world are pre-determined.

It was many years before Qinghe met this girl again.

At that time, Yiqing, a disciple of Taihua Mountain School, came to visit with the first book he had written.The protagonist in the book is named Yichenzi, but he is a playboy who plays games.Once in the south of the Yangtze River, he had a charming entanglement with a beautiful Merman woman.

Qinghe led the young apprentice who had just joined the door, and read this anecdote in front of Wen Liu.The monster Cheng Huang was very guilty, and argued forcefully: "How do I know that girl can remember this at such a young age?"

Qinghe seemed to have never heard of it, but when he read it, he could still smile: "It's really interesting."

With a dark face, Wen Liu seized the opportunity and tore the book to pieces.