143. A Chou

Style: Fantasy Author: RanziWords: 3172Update Time: 24/01/13 03:56:59
Let's talk about Shangguan Xun. He quickly escaped from Yunmeng Villa. Thinking back to his master's happy eyes before he died, his heart felt like a knife. The "Tianpu" had been implanted in his eye sockets, took root immediately, and began to suck his blood crazily. His consciousness gradually became blurred.

There was the sound of footsteps behind, and the pursuers were getting closer and closer. He flew and hid in the trees on the roadside, then concentrated on creating an illusion, turning into a gust of wind and galloping away.

Senior Brother led a few people to stop him, "Look at the direction this evil beast is escaping from. We must return to our hometown of Guazhou and inform all the disciples to work together to encircle him."

After everyone had gone away, Xun dared to show up. He fled in the opposite direction, staggering, and fled...

He ran wildly for three days, but his eye problems became more and more severe, the pain was heartbreaking, and his thoughts were often blurred. He went to seek medical treatment, and when everyone saw him, they were as frightened as a ghost and fled in all directions. Xun saw his true appearance from the creek. With the "Heaven Eye" as the center, his face was covered with black worms, criss-crossing and his facial features were distorted.

He let out a desperate howl that echoed in the dense forest for a long time.

Suddenly, a sneer came from behind: "There are rumors that there are monsters causing trouble in the town. So you are hiding here?"

Xun suddenly looked back and saw a young man in white clothes with long hair, floating like a fairy. He also frowned when he saw Xun's true appearance, "What kind of magic skills have you practiced, you monster? To turn yourself into a human or a ghost? How can I just sit idly by and ignore it?"

Xun was in extreme pain and was on the verge of madness. He raised his "Seven Star Sword" to attack powerfully. The young man made a hand with his left hand, drew his majestic sword energy to one side, and then stretched out his two fingers to clamp the blade. "'Seven Star Sword'? Are you a disciple of the Shangguan family?"

The two of them were so close. The young man had bright eyes and white teeth, and was as majestic as a god. Xun felt infinite admiration in his heart. He sheathed his sword and Nuonuo said: "I am a disciple of the Shangguan lay family. I have an eye disease and I made my senior brother laugh!"

The young man looked at it carefully and said: "It seems that my senior brother's eyes have been invaded by external evil spirits. I don't know the medical skills, so I can only use a trace of 'haoran righteousness' to help my senior brother suppress the evil spirits."

Silks of white light emitted from his palm, flowing in from Xun's "Heavenly Spirit", like a clear spring, gradually extinguishing the poisonous fire.

"Senior brother's help is unforgettable. May I ask your senior brother's name?"

The young man looked back and smiled, "We are all from the same sect, so you are welcome. My name is Murong Qingtian. If you have any difficulties, come to Songyue Villa to find me..."

Three months later, a strange man came to Yunmeng Villa. He was very ugly, with black marks on his face and distorted facial features. No one knew his name, and everyone called him "Ah Chou".

This Achou has a strong body and does a rough job of carrying dung and chopping firewood, but he is extremely happy. No matter how dirty or tired he is, his happy singing always echoes on the mountain road.

As time went by, even the housekeeper used him as an example to teach his subordinates, "What are you dissatisfied with? Are you looking sad all day long? Look at this ugly man, doing the hardest and most tiring work, and yet he is as happy as a god every day!"

The weather has entered autumn, and the days are getting colder. A Chou is still wearing a single shirt, which arouses the love of the female relatives in the house. People often give him a few old clothes. All the servants joked with him, "Ah Chou, you see so many ladies and ladies are taking care of you, maybe the matchmaker will marry you that day, and you will get a big deal!"

Everyone laughed, and A Chou had no choice but to keep smiling, but his heart felt painful.

On this day, A Li, who lived in the same room, brought a bundle and said very mysteriously, "A Chou, do you know who got this dress? It's Miss Qu."

A Chou was indifferent. When he opened it, he saw two brand new gray robes.

"It's still new. You're so lucky! Miss Qu is the young master's unmarried wife. When they get married next year, she will be the young mistress of the villa. With her care, A Chou, you will be prosperous!"

A Li said and grabbed one, "Those who see such good things will be rewarded."

Ah Chou, uncharacteristically, snatched it away with his hands and was so strong that he pushed Ah Li over.

For the past half day, Ah Chou was distracted and looked towards the Yunshang Pavilion from time to time. Sometimes he got too close and was scolded by others, "In the inner courtyard, no one can come near here."

At dusk, A Chou used magic to hide his figure. He heard the sound of the piano from Yunshang Pavilion in the distance, and his tears immediately burst into tears.

He didn't dare to get too close, because Miss Qu's magical skills might reveal his true identity. After the song was played, the young lady stood up and stood in the pavilion, surrounded by white flowers and the sunset, making her look like a fairy.

"Brother Xun, where are you? I miss you every day. If you don't show up again, I will really get married..." She was very thin, her eyes were melancholy and endearing, and Ah Chou's heart began to bleed. .

Jingyou's body flashed with white light, and she suddenly looked here: "Who is there? Brother Xun, is that you?"

A Chou hid behind the stone in time to avoid her "wonderful technique".

The lady sobbed softly, "I have been thinking about it day and night. Am I going crazy? What should I do?"

On a moonlit night like a hook, A Chou came to Yingshou Cliff again and first checked that the barrier of the forbidden area was intact as before. When I turned my head and saw the secret place on the top of the clouds, things were different and people were different, which made me cry.

He took out the snow-white doll from his arms and stared at it for a long time, tears falling on it. "Only you know my heart, how deep my love is, how deep my longing is..."

The doll flashed white light and suddenly flew up. The brilliance flashed in the sea of ​​clouds, and the bridge of colorful ripples stretched into the distance. A Chou couldn't help but step into the secret realm step by step.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast, and the dolls turn into graceful figures dancing under the moon...

It's almost late autumn, the mountains are red, and the scenery is charming. The mansion was preparing to burn charcoal for the winter, so it goes without saying that the menial job of chopping wood fell on A Chou again.

A Chou went out early and came back late, carrying a tall pile of firewood on his shoulders, and his happy singing sounded again on the mountain road.

That day, as the sun set, A Chou returned. As he approached the side door, he heard a call, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Jingyou was dressed in white, her eyes were clear, as if she wanted to dig out the secrets in his heart.

A Chou put down the pile of firewood and saluted her, "May I ask, Miss, what are your orders?"

"Do you know me?" Jingyou asked.

"The lady gave A Chou new clothes. A Chou will always remember her in his heart."

Jingyou looked him up and down, trying to find any flaws. "I think you look like an old friend of mine. You have a similar body shape. Although your voice is mute, your tone of voice is strong. Who are you?"

"Miss, you are as noble as a fairy. How can I have the honor to meet A Chou? You must not lower your status."

Jingyou was still unwilling to give up. She motioned for A Chou to come closer. When her body flashed with white light, A Chou knew what was about to happen and quickly ducked away.

"Did you know that my magic can read minds?"

He said calmly, "I'm ugly and despicable. I'm afraid of tarnishing the lady's sanctity, so I don't dare to get close." Even though his answer was reasonable, he still caught a glimpse of tears in the corners of Jingyou's eyes, and his heart felt like needle pricks.

A Chou left, but Miss Qu still stood blankly, like a wood carving and clay sculpture. At this time Shangguan Yu came to his side.

"Jingyou, I've been looking for you everywhere. Grandpa Kaichun's period of filial piety is over. I want to discuss our marriage with you."

Miss Qu hadn't gotten over the sadness just now, so she turned a deaf ear to his words.

Yu almost roughly pulled her shoulder, "Jingyou, I love you so much, I would rather die without you. Don't make me wait any longer."

The beauty felt pain and moaned softly. Yu hugged her into his arms, "I'm sorry for hurting you. I'm just too impatient and want to have you right away."

The young lady lay on his shoulder and sobbed sadly. Yu continued: "I have obtained the information of the two brothers. When we get married, we will rescue them together..."

Late at night, A Chou was in the secret realm at the top of the clouds, with that wonderful figure dancing gracefully. He was so mesmerized that he really hoped that this dream would last forever.

Suddenly, his keen senses noticed something strange, and he hurriedly put the puppet away and disappeared. Silence came like the wind, searching in the clouds, she shouted loudly, "Brother Xun, are you here? Stop hiding, come out to see me..."

Let her cry like tears, the clouds are silent, and the beloved does not appear.

The next day, A Chou went to chop wood. He strode like lightning and his singing echoed. Suddenly, he felt something strange. Before he could react, a white light flashed on his chest. He turned around and wanted to leave, but was blocked by someone.

Jingyou's pretty face was frosty as she approached him step by step. "How long are you going to hide? Confess everything like a man, and I will share the burden with you."

"Miss, I can't understand what you are saying!"

"Still pretending! Someone entered my secret realm last night, and the white light on your chest just now echoed my magical technique."

"Miss, you have recognized the wrong person! A Chou and you have never met before, and he is definitely not the person you are looking for!" He said, packing up the pole and preparing to leave.

The young lady was heartbroken and burst into tears, "How long are you going to hide? No matter what you become, my heart will always belong to you?"

A Chou turned around and left, and the young lady called from behind: "Are you a man? Do you want to watch the one you love get married and remain indifferent?"

Winter turns to spring, the white snow comes and goes, the trees turn green, the mountain flowers are in bud, A Chou sings every day, and the joy remains the same. But who could know the hidden pain in his heart, because the young master's wedding and the ceremony of inheriting the family head are approaching day by day.

Qu Jing never appeared again. Perhaps his decisive attitude made her give up completely. A Chou secretly went to the secret place to watch the ethereal figure dancing. He was deeply in a dream and couldn't extricate himself.

On the third day of March, an auspicious day, Yunmeng Villa was decorated with lanterns and colors, and Shangguan Yu's wedding and succession ceremony were held as scheduled. Because the funeral of the old family leader was kept secret, the ceremony was not announced to the public. Only people from the same clan came to watch the ceremony.

The main hall was decorated with colorful decorations and flowers. Shangguan Yu sat in the middle. The elder brother read out the succession announcement. Everyone cheered and took turns to pay homage. It was so lively.

Yu had no intention of enjoying this honor. He was anxious, hoping that the ceremony would be over quickly and he could hold his favorite beauty in his arms.

In the side hall at the back, there is a phoenix crown and a beautiful woman sitting quietly on the bedside, but her thoughts are rushing. She hopes that her beloved will come from the vast sea of ​​clouds and join hands with her to escape from this place of right and wrong.

There was a burst of joy, and Jingyou was surrounded by people. She wanted to look for her lover in the crowd, but her sight was blocked by the hijab, and her eyes were blank.

The ancestor's tablets were placed in the middle, and the elder brother's voice was like a bell, "First bow to the heaven and earth, second bow to the high hall..."

Yu's heart was filled with sweetness, and he bowed down together with the beauty. Suddenly, the branches and leaves of the flower basket in front of him suddenly grew, tying up the senior brother who was the master of ceremony.

Everyone was stunned, stood up quietly, pointed with their hands, "This person is not senior brother!"

The man raised his arms and broke free from the restraints. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "'Disillusioned' old man, you will die in peace! Your descendants are so mediocre that they can't even see through small illusions. Today, Shangguan will die."

He raised his hands to the sky, and dark clouds covered the sky. The sky suddenly became dark, and the sea of ​​clouds around him turned black, surging like a rising tide, gradually engulfing Yunmeng Villa...