[Lotus Cake] The whole world knows that I am chasing you

On August [-]th in the mortal world, cinnamon is flying, it is a festival for mortals to worship and appreciate the moon, and it is also a day for family reunion.

A table was placed in front of the main temple, Yang Jian blew on the table, the dust was everywhere, and he choked on himself.I can't remember exactly how many years it was, someone had mooncakes with me on the reunion festival.In the past, this kind of festival was celebrated by him, Heizi, and Yang Chan together.

Several years ago, Yang Chan was hooked away by a mortal and never came back.He didn't realize it at first, but it was told by a petrified stinky monkey on the fairy island in the far east. When he came to Huashan with a three-edged knife, Yang Chan had already given birth to a child.There is a difference between immortals and mortals in the heavenly rules. If the superiors know about it, he does not know how to punish his younger sister. He is so angry and helpless that he imprisoned his younger sister under Mount Hua.

But standing at the foot of Mount Hua, his nephew was sucking his thumb and looking at him with big innocent eyes. When Ruan Nuo Nuo timidly called out uncle, his thoughts crossed the river of time, thinking of the man who was holding a mountain ax and wanted to split it. Taoshan, rescued his mother, the stubborn three-eyed boy.

Years passed, fate reincarnated, and he finally became the same cold-hearted god as the one above.

It's just that he was still unwilling, so when he left, he threw the mountain-splitting ax in front of his nephew.The stupid nephew had never seen such a big ax before, the cold light flickered, and he was taken aback.

On this reunion festival, Ao Bing sat lonely beside him, pursed his thin lips tightly, and did not say a word.Yang Jian didn't even know who to sympathize with.

He wiped the table randomly with his sleeve, set out a plate of moon cakes he bought at the market, took out two poorly crafted wine cups, and took out a jug of wine.

The black wine jar was still stained with fresh dirt.He stole it from the little Huadan who sang Guankou God in the troupe.Now I can't be called Xiaohuadan, I should be called Laohuadan.After all, Laohuadan failed to become popular and was still a little-known disciple of Liyuan.After so many years, the singing is just like that, and the craftsmanship of wine making has greatly improved. Among them, sweet-scented osmanthus brewing is especially good, with a mellow taste, and the wine can still feel the aftertaste after sliding into the abdominal cavity for a long time.

Lao Huadan has no family, and August [-]th is someone else's reunion, which has nothing to do with him. On this day, he only chooses sweet-scented osmanthus to make wine, which is considered busy.Don't drink it after brewing, and bury it under the root of the locust tree in the backyard.

Yang Jian is cheaper.Yang Jian steals wine every year, and steals his experience: the wine that has been buried for five years tastes the most authentic.

Uncovering the cover on the wine jar, he leaned up to smell it, and the scent of the wine and osmanthus rushed into his nostrils, and the body fluid in his mouth immediately came out. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to Ao Bing, "Xing Jun, come here, have a taste." My Lord's treasure."

He was very embarrassed, and when he touched his mouth, he took the wine that Lao Huadan worked so hard to make as his own.

Next to it is the wild lake that Ao Bing smashed with his own hands. Under the moonlight, it is crystal clear like a gemstone. The sparkling light and the cold moonlight sprinkle on Ao Bing's body together. In the bright and clear light, Ao Bing's lonely figure looks even more lonely.He looked at the lake without turning his head, and replied calmly, "Xiaoxian doesn't drink too much, so I don't want to taste it."

Yang Jian poured two glasses of wine, walked to his side, and handed out a glass, "It's better to drink lightly, one glass can make you dizzy, and you must be brave enough to face things you don't want to face."

The wine in the wine cup swayed slightly, and Ao Bing reached out to take it, but he didn't drink it, his face was hidden in the shadow with the light behind him, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

After a moment of silence, Ao Bing said: "Zhenjun once said that he was ashamed of Xiaoxian and was willing to do everything for Xiaoxian. Can this be true?"

"Naturally," it was always a thorn in my heart when I helped Nezha do such foolish things. If I could pull it out, I would naturally wish for it. Slashing the Xiantai once? I can do it too."

Ao Bing smiled, raised his head and drank the wine.When the two touched each other, the moonlight gradually became stronger, and a jar of wine was bottomed out.

"It's really good wine," put the wine cup back on the table, Ao Bing stood up, drank a little too much, his eyes were cloudy, but his mind was still clear, "It's time to go back, although the mortal world is good, after all, it's not the place for Xiaoxian to stay The promise to Xiaoxian, Zhenjun must not forget."

Yang Jian stood quietly, and hummed after a long time.

When we returned to Tiangong, the sky was bright and bright.Shan Caihou was outside the Huagai Mansion, and when he saw his return, he hurried forward to meet him.

With concern written all over his face, Shancai asked, "Where did Xing Jun come from? Are you tired? Do you want me to prepare bath soup to get rid of fatigue?"

He didn't say a word about the ebony box, nor did he mention how the grand master left in a daze when he saw the wooden box in the morning.

The wooden box containing the dragon tendon whip was still on the table, in the same position as before Ao Bing left, and no one had touched it.The room was empty.

Must be unmanned.Things suddenly developed like this, and Nezha would have no face to face himself.Not to mention Nezha, even he himself doesn't know how to face it.So what if he knew he didn't recognize himself because of alcohol?Heart-piercing wounds don't go away.So what if you realize it's a conspiracy?He has been mutilated to this point, and the sharp wind blade of Zhanxiantai still makes him unable to reshape the immortal body.If it wasn't for the reincarnation of the Lingzhu, the soul was fused into the Lingzhu, and escaped the catastrophe, he didn't know if he would come back alive.

Shancai prepared the bath soup, and Ao Bing submerged himself completely in the water.Pretending to be a young dragon in the East China Sea, spitting bubbles under the water.Bubbles scrambled to the surface of the water, he opened his eyes, and used his fingers to pop the bubbles one by one before they disappeared.The bath soup had completely cooled down, only to realize that after playing for an hour, it was almost dark.

After taking a bath, he changed into a tuniced white robe, and his dark blue hair was meticulously tied into a crown.His face was pale, and the refreshing aroma after the bath was blown into the wind one by one, so pure that he looked more like an exile with six clean roots than usual.

He went to sit in the stone pavilion in the courtyard, and just after a game of chess was played, there was a knock on the door.

Shancai trotted to open the door, and led Taibai in after a while.

Taibai was dressed in Taoist robes with immortal demeanor, stroking his long beard and smiling like the warm wind in March, he congratulated him from afar, "Congratulations to Mr. Xing, we will be united forever with the crown prince, and we will be together for a hundred years!"

Ao Bing stood up to greet him, watching the unfamiliar old fairy approaching step by step, the warm wind turned into a sharp sword, and suddenly felt chills all over his body.

Not long ago, I learned that I and Nezha had chosen two inexplicable glasses of wine, and the old Xingjun came here on a meteor.

Certainly not a good thing.

He raised his sleeves to salute, let Taibai sit down at the stone table, and then asked, "I don't know what the old Xingjun is here for?"

Taibai waved his fly whisk, his face trembled, he suppressed his smile, looked solemn, and said: "The day of great joy is approaching, so naturally I came with the members."

Ao Bing was suspicious.He can no longer tell the truth from what the people in Tiangong said.

Taibai took out a bright red brocade box from his sleeve and put it on the table, and said to Ao Bing, "I hope Lord Xing will accept it with a smile."

He was so serious that he looked like he came here to accompany the ceremony.But knowing that so many things have happened, how could there be a wedding?

"I'm afraid the wedding..." Ao Bing whispered, "The wedding will not be held as scheduled. Xiaoxian can't accept this gift."

Taibai said, "Don't rush to refuse, it doesn't hurt to open it and have a look."

Ao Bing didn't want to open it.But I knew in my heart that he couldn't escape.As early as the day of conferring the gods, he and Nezha fell into a well-arranged skynet.Now counting, this net is probably about to be closed.

Opening the lid of the box, a cold light flashed across his eyes. He closed them, opened them again, and saw a one-foot-long dagger quietly placed in the box.

He was stunned for a moment, puzzled, "What does this mean?"

Taibai said, "Since the weapon has been unsheathed, of course there will be blood."

Ao Bing suppressed the ripples in his heart and asked, "Whose blood?"

Taibai looked at him calmly.He doesn't believe Xing Jun really doesn't know.The superficial people in Tiangong only know that Huagai Xingjun has a face that is unparalleled in the world, but they don't know that Huagai Xing has an exquisite heart.He has a keen mind and hides his secrets. If he hadn't been paying attention to him all these years, he would have been really deceived by his aloof skin.Then again, fortunately, in these years, all kinds of rules have bound Hua Gai Xing to treat people with estrangement and politeness. Otherwise, if anyone has a close relationship with someone, how can these things be kept hidden.

Although the answer was very reserved, Taibai still answered: "What you think and hate."

Ao Bing paused while pouring tea, took a deep breath, and asked, still looking puzzled, "Why?"

He had thought about many things carefully in the main temple, and he had figured it out, but there were still many details that he couldn't figure out.For example, who insisted in Nezha's ear that he burned down his private house 1000 years ago, who put a curse on Shancai, and who put those two glasses of wine...

All of these are clearly aimed at his husband and wife.There were mixed feelings in his heart, but he couldn't figure out why.Could it be that Nezha accidentally offended someone?The enemies took the opportunity to retaliate against the two of them.

Taibai stroked his beard and said, "Because the day the crown prince's name was written on the list of gods, the 28 stars in Tiangong made a hexagram and calculated the crown prince's catastrophe."

The gods don't know how many catastrophes they will go through, so it's not worth making a fuss about. Nezha's catastrophe is only a few days away, and Ao Bing already knew it.At most, it is not a calamity, Nezha has a deep way and a high status, and he is not afraid of the catastrophe at all, so why bother to talk about it at this time.

Unless... it's not a calamity?

Ao Bing's fingers suddenly grasped the edge of the stone table, and the hard and cold touch spread from his fingertips to his heart, as if a thunderbolt was brought along, and his chaotic mind was instantly cleared.

The mystery that he could never figure out in the mortal world was suddenly solved, he stared at Taibai, "Is it immeasurable calamity?"

Huagai Xingjun is smart, and he can see through a little bit.Talking to a smart person is a kind of enjoyment. He can make up the remaining seven points with his wisdom after only talking three points.

Many embarrassments do not need to be exported in person.

For example, Grand Master Tongtian was reincarnated as a magic pill, so he shouldn't and couldn't be a god.In fact, Grand Master Tongtian shouldn't belong to Magic Pill.The Hunyuan Pearl, the most precious treasure of heaven and earth, was divided into two by Yuanshi Tianzun because of the celestial energy and demonic energy, and there was no distinction between good and evil.At the right time, the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation was supposed to destroy the magic pill, leaving only the Lingzhu.This Lingzhu is the reincarnation of the grand master.But the Dragon Clan stole the Lingzhu and reincarnated into a young dragon by mistake, and then pushed the magic pill into the body of the mortal grand master at that time.The grand master was forced to become the reincarnation of the magic pill so abruptly.

Originally, Lingzhu was reincarnated as a young dragon, and was later summoned to become Huagai Xingjun. Magic Pill followed him as a mortal with supernatural powers in the mortal world. There is still a turning point.When the unborn magic pill went through a catastrophe, Lingzhu ran to block the magic pill regardless of life and death.The combination of the magic pill and the spirit beads was originally intended to absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and the Jiutian Leijie was absorbed by the two of them for most of it.Lei Jie not only failed to destroy the magic pill, but instead helped the two of them greatly increase their skills.

Luckily for Lingzhu, with the increase in Magic Pill's power, no one in the Six Realms can do anything to him.

It's not even hopeless here.Even if the magic pill can't suppress its demonic nature one day in the future, and it will cause harm to the six realms, at least the spirit beads can block it for a while, and then combine the power of the gods in the heavens, so there is no need to worry too much.

But everyone didn't realize that the magic pill and Lingzhu quietly worshiped the ceremony of husband and wife in the mortal world.They pretended too well, and when the heavens noticed, the affection between the magic pill and the spirit beads was so strong that they could not be separated.The combination of the magic pill and the spirit beads is equivalent to turning and fusing into a brand new Hunyuan bead.The mana of this Hunyuan Pearl is even more powerful than the original treasure of heaven and earth, even Yuanshi Tianzun can only shake his head and sigh.

In this case, the original idea that the spirit beads could block the magic pill at the critical moment will not work.Maybe the Lingzhu will be polluted by the magic pill, after all...

Hey, the Lingzhu is the one that lives under people... Can the immortal energy turn over?

In desperation, Tiangong made a decision.Write both of them in the list of gods and recruit them into the Tiangong. If there is something wrong with the magic pill, we can find out earlier and think of countermeasures.

On the day Hua Gai Xing's name entered the list of gods, purple clouds surged in the 33rd heaven, and the peace was just right.When I finished writing Master Tong Tian, ​​the purple cloud suddenly turned into a black cloud, and there was a tiny thunder and lightning crackling in the sky.

No matter how you look at it, it's ominous.

So he urgently summoned the 28 constellations for a divination.The hexagrams were very obscure and difficult to understand, and the stars gathered in a circle and talked about it for several days, and finally solved the hexagrams.

The magic pill enshrines the gods, the law of heaven is not tolerated, and the six realms have no way of law, which will inevitably cause immeasurable calamities. At that time, the gods and Buddhas will disappear, and all things will be reduced to ashes, and the six realms will be buried with them.

The gods froze on the spot, and when they came to their senses, they all wiped it with their sleeves, borrowed Laojun's fire to burn it, and even asked the Cihang Taoist for clean water to wash the name of Tongtian Grand Master on the list of gods, but they couldn't get rid of it. Lose.The list of gods is not a marriage tree, once it is written on it, it can never be removed.

The immortals racked their brains to stop the immeasurable calamity brought about by the magic pill, but their heads were so bald that they couldn't find a good way.The power of the magic pill is increasing day by day, and the catastrophe will only get closer.In the end, he had no choice but to take the worst strategy and prevent the magic pill from going through this catastrophe.As for how not to let it go, it is to kill the magic pill before the immeasurable calamity arrives.Once the magic pill dies, it will naturally not survive the catastrophe.

Ao Bing couldn't believe it: "So for 3000 years, you have been plotting all day how to get rid of Nezha?"

Taibai said: "Mr. Xing said seriously, it was the magic pill that was removed, not the prince."

Ao Bing smiled bitterly: "Is there any difference? If you get rid of the magic pill, can Nezha survive?"

Taibai didn't respond.It's just a mystery in the words, so that people can feel at ease.The magic pill is the prince, and no one can escape death except him.

Ao Bing still had a little luck in his heart, "Nezha sculpts his body with a lotus flower, so he can never die or die. I'm afraid it's wishful thinking to get rid of him with a dagger."

Taibai glanced at him, sighed and said, "What Xing Jun said is true, the crown prince is immortal, no one can kill him, but what if he dies?"

Like a basin of icy water in his pocket, Ao Bing felt that his whole body and heart were frozen.

Taibai seemed to be unable to bear to see him like this, turned his head to the side, and continued, "So this old man came to look for Xingjun, and no one else could hurt the grand master, but Xingjun has this ability. The incident 1000 years ago, the crown prince Regret is enough, only Xingjun..."

He pushed the box containing the dagger towards Ao Bing, and whispered, "For the Six Realms..."

The cold light on the blade flickered, and it was so cold that Ao Bing shuddered.No matter how smart he is, he would never have imagined that they wanted him to kill Nezha.

He suddenly had an epiphany.They have been planning to kill Nezha since the day they conferred the gods, and they are just a pawn in their hands.It doesn't matter whether you drink that glass of wine or not, as long as Nezha drinks it and forgets the present moment.In any subsequent year, under the influence of alcohol, Nezha will eventually accidentally injure himself.When he sobered up, he would definitely not be able to accept the fact that he killed himself with his own hands.Everything is just like that.

What a sinister way.Thankfully they figured it out.A ring is a ring, and the ring is a knife, only he and Nezha are fish and meat.

He wasn't even a pawn, just a pawn.It's just that they didn't count that he could still come back from Zhanxiantai alive.The dagger was handed over to him naturally.Complete the last step by yourself, let Nezha lose all hope.

It was the same as when he was thrown from Zhanxiantai.

Nezha has no soul, only a beating heart. If this heart doesn't want to survive, how can he survive?

Now, I am the one who stabs his heart with a knife and makes his heart feel ashamed.

Killing is nothing more than killing one's heart.

Heartbroken, Ao Bing closed his eyes.Suddenly remembered that Nezha once claimed to be the reincarnation of Hunyuanzhu.I am afraid that he is not the only one who forgets right now, but also the identity of Mo Wan.So that Nezha will be in a daze for 3000 years, until the catastrophe.That's right, otherwise why all Nezha's relatives were sent to other places, and he was only detained in the Heavenly Palace?It's for better surveillance.

"If Lord Xing doesn't drink that glass of wine," Taibai said, "The crown prince will definitely not choose to forget the present moment."

Ao Bing felt angry from the bottom of his heart.He had never been very angry, but it was unbearable.

Why?Just because Nezha's name was written on the list of gods, they will be tortured for 3000 years?If there is such a day, why can't he and Nezha live well to this day?

It must be doomed in a few days, so I only talk about these nonsense today.

With a flick of his wrist, the dagger was firmly held in his hand, and his body moved, Taibai felt a chill on his neck, a small strand of gray beard was cut off by the dagger, and slowly fell to the ground.

Taibai didn't hide, he was old and couldn't hide, he looked at Ao Bing's face frankly, and the words were still in his mouth, "For the six worlds."

"Why?" Feeling sore, Ao Bing's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, "Why do you think that the common people are more important than Nezha in my heart?"

There was a slight fluctuation in Taibai's old eyes, he really didn't expect this.After a moment of panic, Taibai saw the deep pool of pain in Ao Bing's eyes, and he understood.

"Why do Xingjun speak out in anger," Taibai said, "Xingjun is willing to give up his freedom for the sake of the world and come to Tiangong. How can he allow immeasurable calamities to destroy the world and destroy the world, and drag the entire six realms to be buried with the prince."

For the sake of the dragons of the world to recuperate and live, for the peace of the world.Ao Bing remembered his purpose of coming to Tiangong.The dagger slipped from his palm, and he sat down on the stone bench.

It was like a hammer that hit his heart sorely, did he still have a choice?

"For the sake of the six realms." Taibai said, his voice choked with sobs, his knees slightly bent, and he knelt down.

The door was knocked again.

After a while, Shancai came over with a tray in his hand, on which was a newly made bright red wedding dress.Shancai muttered under the steps of the stone pavilion, "Mr. Xing, Your Highness has sent someone to bring you a wedding dress."

Shancai paused for a moment, then continued, "Your Highness still has a message, he will wait for Xingjun, no matter how long, until Xingjun is willing."

The gorgeous colors on the tray are really festive in the evening sunlight.

"Lao Xingjun wishes us a happy marriage for a hundred years. A century of immortality is only a blink of an eye, not to mention that he and I have spent nearly a hundred years in the mortal world." Ao Bing turned to look at Taibai, "Old Xingjun is really good at talking."