Chapter 119 This salesman, he is a big demon
Xiao Baojing traveled to Gu Song Dynasty and walked all the way from the suburban academy to Ye Jing.
It was clearly the same scenery as the Southern Tang Dynasty, and it was summer here, but Xiao Baojing saw that the landscape on the road was very decadent, with withered grass and Yang people leaving the village empty. It was clearly close to Ye Jing City, but it seemed like an abandoned place.
As if she saw her doubts, the business sick wine lazily said: "This dynasty lost the dragon vein, and the territory he ruled would lose his life a little bit, the mountains will be decadent, the water will wither, the tree will die, and one or two will be one or two shorter, but one or two will be one or two, but one or two will be one or two or two. Three or five years long, it will be completely dead. "
Xiao Baojing couldn't help but tighten his hands, and whispered: "The dragon vein here is eaten by you?"
Business sick wine bent his eyebrows: "Yeah."
Xiao Baojing remembered the dog shadow that he saw the mountains that night.
This sale, he is a big demon!
She didn't feel far away from him.
Shang Bingjiu seemed to be smiling, but the red thread on his fingertips was looming, and he pulled her closer to him.
From behind him to Xiao Baojing's ear: "What are you afraid of?"
The breath of the teenager spit in his ears is hot and ambiguous.
Seeing Xiao Baojing's face white and silent, he smiled, his fox eyes were as bright and tender as spring water: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
Xiao Baojing didn't say a word, holding a small handkerchief, looking down at the shadow that he fell on the mountain road.
She used to like to sell the coil.
But now the more she understands the truth, the more frightened she becomes.
She lowered her head and walked faster and faster with complicated emotions.
Shang Bingjiu stopped and stared at her back, a hint of gloom passing over her face with red lips and white teeth.
He suddenly shakes the plate bell.
Xiao Baojing was forced to stop and said angrily: "What do you want to do again?"
The teenager touched the red silk line, forcing Xiao Baojing to come back step by step, and forced her to put her hand in his palm.
He clasped her hand, and asked with a smile and a smile, "You saw the truth, did you regret it? You hate me when you are north of the Great Wall of the Demon, you think I am noisy! Start hate me, right? "
Xiao Baojing tried his best to pull back his hand: "I didn't want to run away!"
Shang Bingjiu put his hands in his hands and circled around her, smiling and murmuring to himself: "Maybe I should swallow you, so that you won't escape if you stay in my belly..."
Surrounded by abandoned and dilapidated villages.
Xiao Baojing stood alone on the mountain road, as if he had turned into an orange tree again. Under the tree squatted a monster that looked like a fox or a big dog, with its fluffy and soft tail hanging down.
She didn't know what heartbreaking and desperate thing the monster had gone through. It kept circling around her like a wild fox under the tree, making weird howls and whines for three days and three nights, which made her extremely annoyed, even though Covering his ears didn't help.
She was about to faint from Shang Bingjiu.
She inserted her waist and shouted: "Stop spinning around!"
Shang Bingjiu's beautiful and charming face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes.
He pulled the red thread, forcing Xiao Baojing to fall into his arms.
He touched Xiao Baojing's head, like touching a beloved puppet, and declared his ownership to her: "You are mine."
Xiao Baojing avoided his hand.
She bit her lip, turned around and walked forward again.
She is her own, no one else’s!
The priority is to be repaired as soon as possible.
Maybe only if she is no longer constrained by these red threads, can she choose whether to stay with him or escape?
Xiao Baojing never wants to lose the right to choose.
Finally entered the city, the rows of people's houses on the street did not see how to repair it. Under the supervision of the Forbidden Guard, those craftsmen carried large bags of building materials and were busy repairing the temple. One of the temples has been built, and it is on the former site of the Bliss Temple.
The collapsed robe statue in the Bliss Temple has long been pulled out, and it is discarded at the root of the wall with the old and rotten incense cases.
Xiao Baojing saw several young and beautiful maids carrying the new statue of the god, entering the temple amidst the lively sound of gongs and drums, and placing the statue in the magnificent shrine.
As the temple opened the yellow cloth covering the statue, the people kowtowed respectfully.
"May the Great Witch bless Gu Song with good weather and a good harvest next year!"
"I ask the great witch to bless my wife to give birth to a child safely!"
"I ask the great witch to keep my grandson healthy and never get sick again!"
"..."
All kinds of prayer sounds.
The palace lanterns in the temple fell into the flags. Although the people had a difficult life after the dynasty split, they still devoted their incense money to the money they brought.
Xiao Baojing stared at the idol in doubt.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
She couldn't help but pull the sleeves of Shang Bingjiu's robe and lowered her voice: "Is this great wizard very powerful? He was the one worshiped by the late Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty at Wanshou Pavilion, and now Gu Zhenliang has also begun to build a temple for him..."
Shang Bingjiu stared at the statue, and there were emotions in the fox's eyes that Xiao Baojing couldn't understand.
After a while, he sneered: "Just a clown."
"By the way, I dreamed of a man who looked exactly like him last night!" Xiao Baojing lowered his voice in a low voice, "He was a fireman in the Wendao Academy of the previous dynasty. Everyone refused to accept him as a disciple. He Angry, he set fire to the academy, saying that studying was useless, and clamoring to learn the art of immortality——"
Xiao Baojing suddenly stunned.
She suddenly remembered what Miss Shangui once said on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Mansudae:
—— Don't look at this big witch's appearance, but he is endless as Peng Zu. It is said that he has lived for hundreds of years, and he didn't know what he did in the world!
Xiao Baojing pulled his fingers.
Fortunately, after she came to this world, she actively came into contact with the books here. Almost four hundred years have passed since Gu Song Wen Dao Academy was burned down to the Southern Tang Dynasty that continues to this day.
Is this a big witch worshiped by everyone, Wu Xiaofe, a firework of the fireworker?
Wu Xiaofei, Wu Xiaoxiao ...
Xiao Baojing's pupils couldn't help but narrow slightly.
Perhaps, maybe Wu Xiaofe really found the technique of immortality after burning the school palace!
He changed his name to a name with similar homophonic sounds, and from then on he washed away his messy and miserable past. He regarded himself as a powerful and omniscient shaman, and was admired and worshiped by emperors, generals, ministers, traders and lackeys...
Xiao Baojing frowned: "Salesman, can mortals really live forever?"
The words came to the ground, but no one answered.
She looked around and saw no trace of the salesman, so she had no choice but to step out of the temple.
However, seeing the sale of the Saito stands on the roots of the wall, watching the collapse god statue that was discarded at will.
Xiao Baojing looked at the statue and then at the salesman.
There was some kind of secret guess in my heart.
But she didn't dare to ask about what happened in the past, but only secretly decided, and when she returned to the Southern Tang Dynasty, she asked Lu Xueying. What was the Bliss Temple case she mentioned last time.
…
Xiao Baojing entered the palace to find Gu Zhenliang and explained to him Xiao Qian's intention to form an alliance.
She added: "Xiao Nanjia is not a good person. If she annexes the Southern Tang Dynasty, she will annex your Gu Song in the second step. If you still want to sit in this position, I'm afraid you have to marry the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Alliance. And you should have discovered that after Gu Song lost his dragon veins, the mountains, rivers and crops were withering and declining. You must rely on the Southern Tang Dynasty to obtain the resources to survive."
After saying that, she noticed that Gu Zhenliang's gray hair on his temples had become black and thick again.
It had only been a few days since I last saw him, and he seemed ten years younger.
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