Zui Zui naturally sensed that there was someone behind him, and the familiar aura also made him understand that it was the red fox following behind him.
But Su Zui had no other thoughts right now, not even wanting to turn around and say hello.
He took out the jade flute from his waist and put it to his lips, a wisp of music curled up.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The sound of the flute is crisp and beautiful.
However, in the intoxicating sound of the flute, there are strands of sadness and strands of loneliness.
The desolate and sad music reverberates in the heart, causing thousands of ripples in Hu Meixin Lake. The melodious flute music is like crying and complaining, and it seems to be gracefully transformed into the curve of the sea water...
The dim moonlight illuminates the earth, but the sound of the flute is like the tiniest footsteps, approaching Hu Mei's inner lake step by step.
"Wooden rafters..."
Hu Mei corrected her appearance at this time, not the usual charming and enchanting behavior.
She looked at the slender back with complicated eyes, feeling a little distressed for no reason.
Mr. Ruyu has always been a confident and unrestrained man. Why is he so desolate and sad tonight? There seems to be a touch of confusion?
Her beautiful eyes blinked, and Hu Mei turned into a red light and flew away. When she came back, she was holding two jars of old wine in her hands.
"Whoosh!"
A sound broke through the air.
Zui Zui didn't look back and grabbed the wine jar thrown over.
Hu Mei said: "I want to drink, you drink with me."
Zuzui looked at her for a while: "...Okay."
When he opened the wine seal, the clear wine entered his throat. There was a burning sensation, which was different from the mellow and fragrant wine he usually drank. It seemed that it was just for this burning sensation.
Hu Mei then raised her head and took a sip.
"Everyone who knows how to drink knows that if a person wants to get drunk quickly, the best way is to use wine to drink."
"For example, use rice wine to add baigan..."
"It's just that although everyone knows this method, few people use it, because if a person doesn't have deep pain in his heart, he always hopes to get drunk as slowly as possible."
Listening to Hu Meiyi's pointed words, Zui Zui looked sideways slightly, and the hazy moonlight shone on his side face, giving it a feeling of clear brilliance.
"I didn't know that Miss Xin had a unique perspective on wine."
Hu Mei smiled: "Wine can make people speak briskly, and wine can make people express their true feelings."
"You know, the fourteenth sister in my family is an ascetic cultivator. But when she was still young, I concentrated the wine into a wine bead and put it in her meal. After eating it, she became dizzy after practicing. of,"
"She has been unable to concentrate on practicing, and everyone looks like she has a big tongue. Hahaha, it's fun. She didn't slowly return to normal until the drunkenness wore off..."
Thinking of that incident, Hu Mei giggled, and her cheerful mood seemed to exaggerate the environment.
Zai Zui looked at the blush on Hu Mei's face and said calmly: "Drinking is indeed dangerous. As soon as a person drinks, his secrets will be leaked, and he will even tell everything that others should not know."
Hu Mei took another sip, she seemed drunk but not drunk, her eyes were as charming as silk.
"So is there anything you want to tell me that I shouldn't know?"
"For example, if you go to meet that person today..."
Intoxicated and silent, the jade flute was inserted back into his waist, and he just drank quietly.
Hu Mei didn't push her, and the two of them just clinked glasses and drank together.
"This is a private matter from the bottom of my heart, do you have to know?!"
Hu Mei's heart trembled.
She heard a deep powerlessness and loneliness from the intoxicated tone, as if she had been abandoned by the world.
"More than 20 years ago, my father and my mother were a loving, poor couple."
"My father, full of my mother's expectations for him, went to Beijing to take the exam. Unexpectedly, he cruelly abandoned me and my mother after taking the high school entrance examination..."
At this point, Zui paused slightly, raised his head and took another sip of strong wine.
The strong smell of alcohol seems to open up the heart. Now that you have drunkenly revealed the past, you might as well continue drinking.
"My father married the daughter of a powerful man."
"How can a powerful and powerful daughter tolerate my mother and me?!"
"So, she teamed up with my father and made my mother and I take Shi Ling San..."
Hu Mei's face was still flushed, but her eyes were clear.
"What?!!"
"As the saying goes, even if the tiger's poison does not eat its seeds, your father..."
Hu Mei couldn't understand this.
Although the Xin family are all vixens, and the sisters occasionally quarrel, they forget about it the next day. The sisters actually have a very good relationship, and Xin's father can't wait to give the best to his daughters.
And to be intoxicated with him... Hu Mei did not expect that such a life experience was hidden behind this gentle and elegant man.
"The man you saw today, could he be...?"
Zu Zui's eyes flashed coldly: "His name is Xiong Xiong, he is my biological father, and he is also the person who killed me with his own hands!~"
"It was Zhuge Lingjun who sent a message, and I learned that he was in the envoy to Yingguo this time."
"If he keeps hiding in Shangjing City, I'm afraid I won't have a chance..."
"As for now, my chance to avenge my mother has finally arrived! I only regret that the poisonous woman didn't come with me!~"
"Otherwise, I will torture this pair of bitches until life is worse than death...!"
Intoxicated eyes showed murderous intent, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.
"Click!~"
With a strong finger force, the wine jar was crushed to pieces in an instant.
The splashing wine was blocked by the green light on his body.
Hu Mei was struck by this murderous aura, and her body instinctively tensed, but then relaxed.
She looked at Su Zui with complicated eyes and asked softly: "Are you really able to do it?"
"Even if that Xiong Xiong has a big grudge against you, he is your biological father after all. The reputation of patricide is a shackles for both humans and monsters."
Zui Zui shook his head and said, "There is no enmity between me and him."
"In ancient times, the Third Prince of Red Lotus cut off his bones and returned them to his father. Now I have the body of a green bamboo..."
"He gave birth to me and also killed me. The favor of birth has been repaid. Therefore, there is no grudge or enmity between me and him."
"But the hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable!"
"If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!~"
Then, Zui Zui sang a ditty softly,
"Can't you hear the cries of sorrow and admiration from your mother in hell...?"
Hu Mei took Zui Zui's arm and said half jokingly, half firmly:
"Who told you, this wooden rafter, to save me several times!"
"My favorite thing is to fight against injustice. Let's do this. I'll take care of your affairs."
………………
Go to the capital.
After the death of Emperor Changping, chaos began. Over a dozen princes fought over the chair.
Some people also came to woo Pudu Cihang, a great national master.
But he refused.
Let it be known that people outside the country will not participate in the replacement of the artifact. After everything is calm, they can pray for the new emperor.
This was naturally Pudu Cihang's excuse. Even though he didn't understand politics, judging from the art of fortune-seeing, the national fortune of the Xuan Kingdom in the south was flourishing.
Moreover, the most important thing for him now is to find a suitable place, wait for the opportunity, and transform into a dragon.
More than ten days later.
Finally it’s the night of watching the moon.
There are a few bright stars in the sky, a few white clouds, and a full moon embedded in the blue sky like a jade plate.
The bright moon radiates light, and the clear brilliance fills the universe.
In a valley outside Shangjing City, where the wind and water are hidden, it is a location specially chosen by Pudu Cihang.
Although he is from the monster clan, he got the Buddhist practice by chance. Unlike other monsters, he has little involvement in spiritual practice. After feeling the "human calamity", he naturally made a lot of preparations in the past ten days.
Pudu Cihang raised his eyes and looked around.
In the deep forest of this valley, there are hundreds of auras of varying strengths and weaknesses lurking.
If you look closely, you will see groups of monsters roaring, all kinds of strange shapes, monsters whose prototypes cannot be seen, or monsters that you can tell at a glance what they are are all here. Countless monsters are mixed together. These are all the things that Pudu Cihang has here for ten years. I found help within a few days.
Of course, this does not mean that Pudu Cihang completely trusts the demons.
He has practiced cultivation for thousands of years and lurked in Yingguo for a period of time, just to transform into a golden dragon. There can be no mistakes in this. How can he entrust his own safety to a group of monsters! ~
"But under my [Life-Calling Sanskrit Sound], it's okay for you to clean up some trash fish."
Yes, Pudu Cihang exerted the [Life-Calling Sanskrit Sound] on all the monsters, which has imprisoned their independent consciousness, leaving only some simple instructions.
Any intruding creature, whether human or demon, will be killed!
As a matter of time, he could only find these seven hundred or so monsters, and Pudu Cihang's real protection method fell on himself.
"The Ksitigarbha's wind and water gathering here is the node with the largest water vapor in the earth's veins for hundreds of miles..."
"I used my secret method to sneak into the ground and connect my true body to it."
"Not only can we use the geographical location to speed up the progress of transformation, but we can also use this place to make the monks of the mountain sect cast a rat weapon..."
"Because once my body is attacked, the landslide and the earth will collapse, and it may even cause the earth dragon to turn over, affecting the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the capital city..."
Pudu Cihang tied himself to the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the capital city.
Although the method is crude, it is extremely effective.
According to what he knew about the behavior of the mountain monks, they could only wait helplessly for his transformation to be completed.
Otherwise, if the earth dragon turns over, there will be casualties all over the place...
Looking up at the moon, I felt that the lunar energy had reached its peak. Pudu Cihang turned over on the spot, and the true form of the ten thousand-legged centipede appeared, coiling and winding.
The huge mouth opened, and the thick lunar energy was sucked into the whale's belly like a long river.
"Om~ah~mi~ba~ah~moo~!"
The clear light of the Buddha shines, and a majestic and compassionate golden body of the Buddha sits cross-legged on a ten thousand-legged centipede. The Buddha statue shines brightly, and golden lotuses of Buddha light pour out from all over the sky. Sanskrit chants are chanted in the sky...
Gradually, the Buddha statue turned into flowing water and covered the body surface of the Ten Thousand Foot Centipede, as if it was coated with a layer of gilded armor.
The national destiny dragon energy in the body is activated and penetrates into every inch of the centipede's flesh and blood. It mixes with the taiyin energy and the clear Buddha's light, prompting the centipede to fundamentally transform from its bloodline.
"Kaka... gurgling..."
The pain was like cramping, pulling out bones, boiling blood and boiling meat.
Pudu Cihang almost cried out, but he held on tightly.
Transforming a snake into a dragon is an act against one's destiny. If one does not have the perseverance to endure being cut to pieces, how can one change one's destiny? !
Thousands of years of practice are here to give it a try!
………………
For the creation of all things, the sky produces its essence, and the earth produces its shape.
The birth of things is called transformation, and the extremes of things are called changes. Those who change, change gradually, those who change, change become successful.
Everything is changing and there is no rest.
They move here through intermediation, or they push back and return. The shape and energy are changing and changing. Mu Mu is endless, Hu Keshengyan? The clouds are steaming and the rain is falling, and there are many corrections and mistakes. The great Jun is sowing things, and the blocks are boundless.
"Ode to Dragon and Insect"
(End of chapter)
