The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

Hua Jue puts her pen into her sleeve, and steps into a green world, which is the top of Heji Mountain whose age is unknown.Xuan Long held his hand, and suddenly asked: "You like small animals so much, have you ever adopted anything else before?"

"Other things?" Hua Jue thought for a moment, "I used to raise a rabbit that was stunned by Hua Dabao, but it ran away after a few days; earlier, I caught a fat hamster and brought it home. , it turned out that Hua Dabao wanted to eat it, so I had to let it go."

"Can they talk?" Xuanlong asked.

Hua Jue smiled: "Of course not, you think everyone is the same as you, and can make a big change at any time."

Xuanlong fell silent, Hua Jue poked him, and seeing that he shouldn't respond, she poked him with her elbow and tickled him: "What's the matter?"

"I was thinking that you might not be a mortal." Xuan Long hugged him tightly and patted his head.Hua Jue didn't understand, and asked blankly, "What could that be?"

Xuanlong glanced at him: "Maybe it's a fairy?"

Hua Jue was led by him to the mountain gate: "No, if so, how could there be such a frail fairy like me?"

Xuanlong persisted: "The judge's pen..."

Hua Jue looked up at him with clear eyes: "Perhaps grandma saved something when she was young, such as stone monkeys and stone spirits, and came to ask my Hua family to repay her kindness? You know, the Great Sage also popped out of the stone, that judge Saying that this pen is made of three life stones, it may not be impossible to cultivate the human form."

Xuanlong thought of Hua Dabao, and agreed with his statement.Since Grandma Hua could abduct a cat, she might also be able to abduct other things—it is not unreasonable to abduct a fine pen.It's a pity that the judge's pen has been safe and smooth, and there are no signs of it, so it's hard to say.

As for who is Grandma Hua herself, Xuan Long has never really seen her except in Hua Dabao's dream last time.In that small mountain village in Xingzhou back then, he had only glimpsed it occasionally, and felt that his face was familiar.

He thought, probably the best mortal in the world can raise a treasure like Huajue.

He put his arms around Hua Jue and said in a low voice: "If you don't figure it out, I'm afraid you won't want me one day. If you are a god, I can go to the sky to find you after you die. If you are a ghost, I will go to the underworld and travel all over the mountains and rivers Hehai can also find you, but what if you are not there? There is no reason for the flying ash of vegetation, and I don’t know who you are, and you suddenly disappear one day, what should I do?”

Hua Jue was stunned for a while, then said awkwardly: "What are you thinking about, I am no different from other people except that I can see ghosts, I am just a mortal."

As he said that, he grabbed Xuanlong's sleeve and asked: "Do you still like me when I'm old? Ordinary people will get old, so tell me, I don't look good when I'm old, do you still like me?"

Xuanlong sighed: "I can't see the decay of beauty and ugliness, but I only remember your smell. You ask me if I like you? I can recognize you even when it turns into ashes; you are a mortal, and I will look for your reincarnation life after life."

Hua Jue pretended to be angry, and pulled her hand back: "At this time, you should say that I am cute even when I am old. You stupid dragon, even if you can't see it, you still praise me for being good-looking. Ordinary people like others to praise themselves for being good-looking."

Xuan Long quickly promised: "You are the best looking."

Hua Jue smiled with satisfaction, handed him his hand again, and then raised his eyes and said seriously: "Even if I am flying ash, I will fly to your head, and you will know it is me when I come. If I am a fairy, I'll take you as... well, as a mount, no one else can touch you."

Xuanlong reminded him: "I'm an ancient dragon son, not like an ordinary beast, even gods can't accept it."

Hua Jue glared at him: "I want to accept it, do you have an opinion?"

Xuan Long quickly patted his head: "I have no objection, you accept it, I am very happy."

The two made a confession, and then got bored with each other for a while, almost forgetting the business.Mr. Hua Xiao felt relieved. He thought he had found the perfect answer to the ancient problem that has been passed down in the storybook: what should I do if a ladyboy falls in love with a monster.

He was in a happy mood, and he and Xuanlong walked up the mountain hand in hand, and the rugged and long mountain road seemed to have become shorter.This was obviously a long time ago, and the plank road and the bluestone ground had not yet been laid, so it was time-consuming and laborious to walk.Hua Jue estimated, "This was ten years ago? Twenty years ago?"

Xuan Long said: "Almost 20 years ago, I remember the smell of this time."

Hua Jue asked curiously, "It was 20 years ago again? What smell?"

"It smells like Jianghe God is angry." Xuanlong said.

Hua Jue: "..."

Xuanlong continued: "You should still remember the group of evil Taoists. After the national teacher became immortal, that Ruyi Taoist became the Taoist priest of the Qing Palace and became the national teacher. As the saying goes, the new official has three fires. The first thing was to catch the white deer, Tai Sui and the mermaid, and present them to the emperor. When catching the mermaid, many people fished it regardless of the time, and almost wiped out the fish. It's the smell of their anger. Therefore, the three years of floods in the world are also the sins of those people."

Hua Jue remembered.The year that Little Phoenix died in battle with his husband was also the year that Ning Qing died as a national teacher.

The lineage of King Ziyang was destroyed, and the faction that supported the eldest son of the emperor suffered a devastating blow, and a bigger blow was yet to come: the eldest son they loved died of illness, and the queen also died of illness.For the next ten years, the emperor was depressed, and since then he devoted himself to cultivating immortality and refining alchemy, and spent his life desperately taking the medicine mercury.The old emperor lived until his second son died when he was ten years old, and he was willing to make him the crown prince.This prince is also the young emperor of Hua Jue's generation.

This young emperor has a violent temper. He inherited his father's obsession with gods and demons, but he did not inherit the ability to govern the country. Hua Jue is in Jiangling, where the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Occasionally, he can only hear the city lord and Mr. Sang talking and sighing. It is said that Shengshang is too young, if there are not still a few capable veterans in the court, what will happen to this world is another matter.

Hua Jue thought for a while, and suddenly felt a little timid: "It's unreasonable, why are the bad guys in power in the end? That green palace... was originally built by Ning Qing for the chosen people in the world, so it can't just take advantage of those Taoist priests. "

"He's a bit stupid." Xuanlong said.

Hua Jue looked at him and saw Xuanlong's frank face, so she pointed to herself: "Am I a little stupid too?"

Xuanlong shook his head: "You are not stupid, you would not put yourself in such a situation. If one day..." Xuanlong paused, "If one day, you are put in that position, Whether you want it or not, I will take you away immediately. You are you, what the judge pen gave you, or what Pian Yinming gave you, cannot be yourself, understand, Huajue?"

Hua Jue felt that Xuanlong was more serious than usual, so he nodded after thinking for a moment.

Judging from Hua Jue's limited understanding, in Ning Qing's first life, the fault lies in not being aware of himself, not being able to see the self, and not being able to see sentient beings.Perhaps at that time, he didn't understand what mortals and fate are, so he could abuse the judge's pen and make a big mistake.Hua Jue couldn't imagine what a life without love, desire and desire would be like, he felt that it would be as quiet as death and not interesting.

Xuanlong clasped his fingers, looked down at his obedient response, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes: "I saw you at that time...you were willing to look up when you were drenched and shivering by the river My eyes, I don’t know why, but I just can’t forget them. When I think about them, I want to kiss you very much.”

Hua Jue pushed him away: "...don't make trouble."

But she still stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to touch his lips.The two walked hand in hand to the top of the mountain, and finally met a few pedestrians. Hua Jue went up to strike up a conversation, and found that, as the judge said, their existence had no effect on this illusion in the slightest, and the pedestrians only regarded them as air; the two stood by and watched .

The beginning of the illusion is here, and Yazi should also be here.

Hua Jue saw a person walking up the mountain with an umbrella, in the dewy weather, wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, breathing out misty white air, which was as bright as the pupils.

If he only saw it at first glance, he would almost think it was Xuanlong.If you look carefully, it's not true. This person's face is [-]% similar to Xuanlong's, but his temperament is not as cold and indifferent as Xuanlong's, but a sense of roundness and calmness.

The umbrella is white, and the morning mist is also white, revealing the thin light scattered by the morning sun. The young man pushed open the newly built temple door and saw a Taoist priest living inside.

"Taoist priests live in Buddhist halls, what's the point?" Yazi asked softly.

That old Taoist looks like a fairy, which Hua Jue has never seen before.The coarse cloth robes, but the demeanor is gentle and courteous, revealing a leisurely and carefree spirit like a wild crane from the bottom of his bones.The same age, but only in terms of demeanor, they are completely different from the Qinggong Taoist priest with the embroidered pillow.Hua Jue was stunned for a moment, and looked forward involuntarily, and saw the old man serving tea and inviting someone to sit down.

"The Buddha is tired, I will help him welcome the guests." The old Taoist said gently, "The benefactor came from the water's edge. Do you want to go south?"

"I'm here to find my family. I will go wherever the thunder goes." Yazi replied, "It's just that you set up a barrier covering the whole Jiangling on this Heji Mountain, leaving me with nowhere to go. Let's go, let's settle this matter today."

The old Taoist smiled: "I didn't mean to stop you from going. This is my own injustice. I have a friend. I owed him a life in the early years, and I have to spend the rest of my life to pay him back. Before he died, he asked me to take care of an ignorant Xiaolong, let me see that he will not be bullied anymore, so I will come here as promised to block you for this little dragon, and tell you not to chase after him."

"He is my younger brother, we will take care of him." Yazi said in a deep voice. "Xiaofeng violated the rules of heaven and escaped from Xingzhou. We should have taken him back to punish him."

One person and one god, as if they have been friends for many years, drinking tea here slowly, talking without really getting angry.After talking and talking, it didn't make sense, so the two of them were silent for a while.

Only the people who watched the excitement were still making noise. Hua Jue looked at the "little dragon" beside her, and asked tentatively: "The friend this old man said...could it be Ning Qing? Is he blocking your second brother for you?" ?"

Xuanlong didn't speak.Hua Jue remembered the long nail that she had seen with Xie Ran before, and looked for it, and sure enough, she saw the utensils in the room, all of which were tattooed with a pair of concentric bells, which belonged to the Qing Palace.

He roughly guessed what would happen next: the two disagreed, and there was bound to be a fight, and that was the end of it.

The cause and effect, Yazi's fate with the old Taoist came here, but where did the chance of his Huajue and Yazi come from?

Hua Jue was a little puzzled.The two people in the room drank their tea almost at the same time, the wind was surging, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the thunderstorm slowly enveloped the entire mountain.

Xuanlong showed him the gaps in the clouds, and taught him to identify the two groups of true energy above Jiangling, the collision of wind and water, the intertwining of thunder and fire, that is Yazi fighting with others.

"Who will win?" Hua Jue asked, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew that the question was a bit silly.In reality, Yazi was locked in the well, locked up alive, and then turned into a dragon's egg and picked up by them. Obviously, the old man won.Hua Jue carefully looked at the old man in front of him, and reconfirmed that he had never seen this face before, but it gave him a sense of familiarity for no reason, and it was not scary, but it made people want to get close.

When the dust settled, a corner of the dark cloud in the sky collapsed.A corner of the monastery also collapsed. The old Taoist and Yazi stood facing each other, and they each shared half of the room, but Yazi fell down silently, being buried in the broken bricks and flying grass. middle.

"Jai Zi, I have suppressed you here for ten years. After ten years, the suppression talisman will expire and you will be free again. During this period, you will not be able to fight the mocking wind, and let your brother live in peace for a while."

Among the broken tiles, a tiger body and a long dragon lay coiled on the ground, was picked up by the old Taoist, and gently lowered into the well.It looked at the old man with its head, and then climbed down, its limbs were automatically bound by the chains, and after a long howl, it closed its eyes and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

"Ten years." Xuanlong said suddenly, "The talisman can only lock him for ten years, but he didn't come out after the time limit, he refused to leave Jiangling, and he didn't come to me, he tortured himself to death There."

"Why?" Hua Jue asked.

"I don't know." Xuanlong followed the old Taoist with his eyes, which seemed to be searching. "I don't know... there are mortals who have helped me like this. I want to follow him to have a look."