Chapter 305 Beautiful Spider Spirit VS Cold and Ascetic Monk 9
Yu Yao looked at Su Jin with a bit of scrutiny, but yet gentleness, and lightly opened her red lips: "Master Su, little girl Yu Yao "I have heard for a long time that the young master is famous far and wide, so I came here to ask for a calligraphy treasure to solve the urgent need for letters at home."
When Su Jin heard this, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to his usual gentleness.
He bowed his hands and said with a chuckle: "It turns out to be Miss Yu. I'm rude. It's just that Su is just a commoner, so the words he wrote may not be suitable for the girl."
"Master Su. Too modest. Everyone in the world says that the young master's writing is like a dragon and a snake, and every word is like a dragon and a snake. The little girl comes here because of his fame. I hope you will not refuse."
Yu Yao's eyes were as clear as water, as if she could see into people's hearts, and she spoke softly.
Su Jin is indeed talented, but unfortunately she is an ungrateful and ruthless person.
Seeing this, Su Jin could no longer refuse, so she said: "In that case, Miss Yu, please wait a moment until Su has prepared the pen and ink."
As he said that, he turned and walked aside From the simple bookshelf, he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and placed them on the table. There was a bookish air in his movements.
Yu Yao watched quietly from the side, thinking to herself: This Su Jin looks gentle and gentle on the surface, but in fact he is cold-hearted. If not for the memory of the plot, who would have thought that he would be such a heartless person?
The original owner treated him wholeheartedly, washing and cooking for him, taking care of the housework for him, and supporting him with money to take the imperial examination.
What he got in exchange was the old monk who had conquered demons and demons, and his cultivation was gone, and he would die with his eyes open.
Su Jin deserves to die if she has the same virtues as the scumbag in her original world.
Not long after, Su Jin had prepared everything and was about to write something, but suddenly stopped, looked at Yu Yao, and said: "Miss Yu, I wonder what the content of the letter is? Su needs to know the main idea before he can I can write."
Yu Yao smiled slightly and said: "It's just a letter from home, telling me that everything is well at home, no need to worry about the specific content, I can do whatever I want."
Su Jin nodded, dipped his pen in ink, and began to write freely on the rice paper.
His handwriting is strong and powerful yet gentle, and each stroke reveals his profound skills.
Yu Yao watched quietly from the side, but there was no wave in her heart.
All this is just an illusion. Su Jin's talent and gentleness were what the original owner longed for most. Because of this, the original owner fell in love with Su Jin uncontrollably and gave everything for him.
She is not the original owner, these talents and gentleness are of no use to her.
Su Jin finished writing quickly, put down the pen, gently dried the ink, walked over and handed the letter into her hand.
Yu Yao took it gently, looked at it carefully, and found that it was indeed well written. She looked at Su Jin and said with a smile: "Although the little girl is illiterate, she can still read what the young master wrote. Okay, thank you sir. "
Su Jin smiled faintly and said, "Miss Yu is so flattering. If you still need it in the future, just come and find Su."
Yu Yao nodded lightly, but sneered in her heart. : The future? The day will come when you will repay your debt from your previous life.
However, there was a gentle look on her face, and she said with a smile: "In this case, I will not disturb Mr. Su anymore, and the little lady will leave first."
With that said, she turned around to leave, but stopped again just as she was about to cross the threshold.
She turned back to look at Su Jin and said meaningfully: "Mr. Su, in life, only if you don't forget your original intention, you will be successful. I hope you will not forget your original intention and don't let power, fame and wealth blind you."
After saying that, she stopped staying and turned around to leave.
Su Jin was left alone, staring at her back with an inexplicable expression.
The words about "Don't forget your original intention and you will always succeed" echoed in his ears like morning bells and evening drums, making him reflect on his actions and future aspirations.
He sighed softly and sat back at the desk again. His eyes fell on the books in front of him, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart.
He has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, and he aspired to take the imperial examination. He longed to one day be named on the gold medal list and honor his ancestors.
However, as he grew older, he gradually discovered that the temptations in this world were far more complicated than those described in books.
Especially recently, rumors in the village began to revolve around his marriage to several wealthy daughters, which made him wonder whether he could still hold on to his original innocence and ideals.
"Yu Yao..." Su Jin whispered the name and felt a strange feeling in her heart.
He didn't know this woman, and he didn't understand why she said such things to him.
A few days later, Yu Yao appeared at Su Jin's house again.
This time, she was holding a bamboo basket in her hand, which contained several exquisite pastries.
"Mr. Su, I am here today to thank you for your kindness as a ghostwriter that day. A small pastry is not a sign of respect, but I hope you will accept it."
Yu Yao's voice was gentle and polite, There was a faint smile on his face.
Seeing this, Su Jin quickly stood up to greet her, secretly surprised by her appearance.
But he was not polite. He took the bamboo basket and said with a slight smile: "Miss Yu, you are polite, but it is just a small effort, so why bother."
Then he invited people into the house. .
The two sat opposite each other in the room. Yu Yao chatted casually without saying anything, just chatting about everyday things.
"Young master, you know that everything in the world has spirituality. Humans, demons, immortals, and demons coexist in the world, and each has its destiny. However, most people in the world are prejudiced against monsters and regard them as evil spirits. I wonder what you think of this? ”
Yu Yao suddenly changed the topic and looked at Su Jin with bright eyes.
When Su Jin heard this, her expression changed slightly, as if she had never expected that she would mention such a sensitive topic.
He pondered for a moment and said: "What Miss Yu said is absolutely true. Everything in the world does have spirituality, but monsters often do evil things and harm the world, so people in the world avoid them."
she He chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes: "What you said is wrong. Demons are also divided into good and evil. How can we generalize? Furthermore, the evil in people's hearts is often worse than that of monsters. Have you ever thought about it, Master?" br>
Su Jin was choked by her words and was speechless for a moment. He never expected that this seemingly gentle woman would have such sharp insights.
He sighed softly and said: "Miss Yu is right, but Su is narrow-minded. But the prejudices of the world are deeply rooted and cannot be changed overnight."
Yu Yao sneered: "People of the world are deeply rooted. Prejudice is indeed difficult to change easily, but because of this, it is even more necessary for someone to stand up, convince people with reason, move people with emotion, and gradually eliminate prejudice. The young master is talented. If he can use his pen as a sword to write a beautiful vision of the coexistence of humans and monsters, he will definitely. It can influence the world's ideas."
When Su Jin heard this, he was shocked. Monsters are monsters, how can they coexist with humans?
I have to use my pen as a sword to write down the beautiful vision of the coexistence of humans and monsters. Is this girl mentally ill?
Although I thought so, I didn't say it out loud.
On the contrary, his eyes were full of admiration: "Miss Yu's words made Su suddenly enlightened. It's just that Su, a poor scholar, is afraid of being weak-minded."
Yu Yao sneered in her heart, what she said was true. It sounded nice, but in my heart I was probably extremely disdainful, or even secretly scolding her for being mentally ill or something like that.
She felt that there was no need to continue testing.
Soon we said goodbye and left.
She looked at Su Jin's yellowed earthen house with a sneer on her lips.
She did not go far, but went to the mountain behind Sujia Village.
The night falls low and the moonlight is thin.
Yu Yao closed her eyes and concentrated, made light seals with her hands, and silently recited the incantation in her mouth.
After a while, the breeze in the forest suddenly rose, bringing with it waves of cold whirlpools, as if even the air was filled with an ominous atmosphere.
"Su Jin, you were deeply in love with her in the past life. Let me let you taste the warmth and coldness of the world in this life."
She opened her red lips lightly, moved her fingertips slightly, and a ray of demonic power quietly wrapped around Su Jin's lips. The thread of fate.
They are like invisible shackles, gradually tightening, indicating that Su Jin's future will be full of thorns.
Su Jin woke up early the next morning, but felt dizzy and weak in her limbs, as if she had exhausted all her energy overnight.
He didn’t think much about it and just thought it was caused by staying up late copying books.
Thinking that I had finally copied all the books last night, I forced myself to go to Guluo Town, preparing to hand over the copied books to the bookstore in exchange for some money.
Wash up, have something to eat, and then go out with the book frame on your back.
The first light of dawn should be a refreshing and pleasant moment.
But for some reason, the originally dry dirt road turned muddy overnight, as if it had been soaked by rain.
“It didn’t rain last night?”
Su Jin frowned and muttered, staggered a few steps, and her shoes and socks were all wet.
He glanced down, frowned in disgust, and cursed in a low voice: "What a bad luck."
While complaining, he carefully picked a drier place to walk, but the mud followed him everywhere. Every step was extremely difficult.
Finally arrived at Guluo Town. There is no mud road here, but a refreshing and clean stone road.
Su Jin was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly heard the rapid sound of horse hooves and an exclamation in front of her.
He looked up and saw an old farmer driving a donkey cart full of manure buckets speeding towards him.
Obviously he was driving smoothly, but for some reason, he lost control when passing by him.
Su Jin’s eyebrows were beating and she quickly dodged.
But it was a step slower after all.
“Ouch!” Accompanied by the old farmer’s exclamation, the donkey cart suddenly tilted, and a bucket of dung fell down without hesitation.
Like a black waterfall, it accurately poured on Su Jin's head and body, instantly turning him into a "dung man" from head to toe.
The farmer was fine, but Su Jin was unlucky and was The feces was poured all over the place, and his whole body stunk, which made him feel disgusted.