Chapter 190 The Goddess Love Me (The Finale)
New Year's Eve.
Yaoyao and Liu Yingtao arranged the temple happily.
Yaoyao held her face and looked at the red silk and big red lanterns in the hall, and suddenly she was discouraged: "What's the use of such a beautiful arrangement? The master has not woken up yet, and His Royal Highness the princess has also run away..."
The more she thought about it, she became sadder and couldn't help crying.
Liu Yingtao curled her lips: "The Demon Emperor is sleepy and not dead. Sister Xiao is just going to the north to provide disaster relief. Why is it called "running"? You are screaming here during the Chinese New Year, and you will be annoyed when you hear it!"
She covered her ears and turned her back angrily.
Yaoyao stopped howling, sniffed, and suddenly ran to the window.
She pushed open the flower window.
The outside of the hall was pitch black, and there was a place farther away that she could not see anything.
She couldn't help but murmured: "Liu Yingtao, when will spring come?"
Liu Yingtao patted her comfortably: "Just stare at me, when I bloom, spring will come!"
The stars move and the wind and snow melt.
Earlier this morning, Yaoyao suddenly hugged Liu Yingtao's head: "It's blooming, it's blooming! Liu Yingtao, you are blooming!"
She stared at a cherry blossom that appeared on the other person's head in surprise, and was so happy that she didn't know what to do.
"Go and go! It will bloom as soon as it blooms. Why do you hold my head for?!"
The two of them quarreled, and shadows suddenly fell from behind.
The two of them were quiet for a moment and slowly turned around.
The boy stood there with his hands in his arms, his hair lazily hanging to the ground, wearing a blue and wide-sleeved Taoist robe, with a thin and slender figure. He looked depressed because of a serious illness, as if he was slightly hostile, his eyebrows were slim and his lowered fox eyes were green, which was intimidating.
"Master, Master, Master..."
"Yaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyao..."
Yaoyao and Liu Yingtao stuttered.
Shang Bingjiu's eyes fell on Liu Yingtao's head, and he bent his thin lips: "It's blooming."
He suddenly stretched out his hand.
His hands were pale and slender, and his sharp nails were covered with a black and blue color that only animals had.
He pinched off the cherry blossom at will.
Liu Yingtao: "..."
Grieved!
I want to cry!
But I dare not!
Shang Bingjiu passed through them and left the Demon God Temple directly.
The extreme north.
The orange tree still stands on the top of the mountain.
She isolated most of the wind and snow, supported all the victims, and survived the snow disaster safely.
Now the snow has melted, the snow water melts into the mountain stream to nourish all things, the plants and trees are blooming, and the victims have also begun to re-select a site to build their homes.
The orange tree shook its branches, like a girl stretched her waist.
Several young children climbed up and down through the tree branches. Seeing one of the naughty children falling down by stepping on the air, a branch quickly hugged him in the waist and placed him firmly on the ground. "Thank you, Goddess!" The child thanked him childishly, obviously he had already been used to the orange tree that would move by himself.
"Goddess!Goddesss!"
A few little girls ran up the mountain with bamboo baskets, their voices sweet and crispy.
They placed the incense, sweet wine and a plate of flower cakes in the bamboo basket under the tree and said gently: "This is what our mother told us to offer to you! The goddess saved us. We will believe in the goddess for the rest of our lives!"
There are many big red and green ribbons tied to the orange branches, all of which are the blessings of the nearby villagers.
A pale and slender hand suddenly held up an orange branch hanging from above.
The boy suddenly appeared under the tree, with a thin body and a depressed look after he was seriously ill. His wide green robe was blown by the breeze, layered and entangled with the falling red and green ribbons.
He raised his head, and his thin red lips raised a curve that seemed to be there and there.
The children went to play elsewhere.
He slowly rubbed the orange leaves, and his tone was quiet and playful: "Goddess?"
The orange leaves trembled slightly in his hands.
A moment later, the huge orange tree quietly turned into a girl. The girl was wearing a goose yellow waist-length skirt, with auspicious clouds embroidered patterns on her skirt, and her blue silk was combed into a delicate and lively bun. The pink goose and yellow ribbon was blown high by the wind, revealing a delicate and round little face.
She stood there, fresh and refined, like broken jade and beads.
Shang Bingjiu's eyes swept across her waist-length skirt.
This is the one he had cut for her before he went to the battlefield.
A strange smile appeared on his face and asked again: "Goddess?"
Xiao Baojing's cheeks flushed, and he sat awkwardly on the rocks, lowering his eyebrows and refusing to look at him: "You know how to make fun of me!"
"I have never made fun of you."
Shang Bingjiu walked step by step, knelt down on one knee in front of her, and tied the cherry blossom brought from the Demon Temple between her hair.
Xiao Baojing touched the cherry blossom.
——When you meet next time, remember to bring flowers.
He never forgot what she said.
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Shang Bingjiu raised his head and gently stroked her cheek with his broad and slender palms: "The goddess loves all living beings. Can the goddess love me?"
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Because it has been maintained in the raging wind and snow for a long time, Xiao Baojing's body is difficult to avoid damage, and he once again entered the Yin-Yang Pisces Bronze Mirror to regulate his body.
Shang Bingjiu taught her the formula, and personally sent her in, saying, "You have been to the stone cave behind the waterfall, where is there a jade pot?"
Xiao Baojing nodded, "Yes."
"You can go to the jade pot in your spare time, and there is another small cave in it."
Xiao Baojing looked at him suspiciously.
This guy is so gentle today!
She said carelessly, "I understand!"
After Shang Bingjiu left, Xiao Baojing soaked in the hot spring for a while and had the idea of going to stroll in the jade pot.
She ran into the jade pot, and there was a mountain inside, with the three words "Ranke Mountain" engraved on the boundary monument.
On the hillside, two old white-haired men sat under the pine trees to play chess.
Xiao Baojing looked at the chess game for a while, and felt bored, so he left the jade pot and Pisces bronze mirror.
"Your Highness Princess!"
The maid wearing a goose yellow skirt suddenly rushed into Xiao Baojing's arms.
Xiao Baojing was startled: "Yaoyao?! You look like you are eighteen or nineteen years old. Your cultivation speed is too amazing, right?! How many kilograms of braised pork have you eaten?!"
"It's been five hundred years, so of course I have grown up!"
Xiao Baojing: "Snatch the boy?!"
"Five hundred years! Your Highness, Princess, you have been in the bronze mirror for five hundred years!"
Xiao Baojing reacted.
Rumored that a woodcutter accidentally entered Lanke Mountain and saw two old men playing chess under the tree. He was fascinated by the sight. When he came to his senses, the axe in his hand had already rotted. He hurriedly returned home, and things in his hometown changed, and it took a thousand years to pass!
It turns out that the Rotten Ke Mountain in the jade pot is the one in the story!
Yaoyao thought: "You don't know, Your Highness, Princess. The master said that he was very sinful and had to redeem a sin. So he personally helped the demon clan repair the house, and ran to the human clan, helping many people of the human clan - but most people say that the master is helping the worse, and he is not very welcome anyway."
Xiao Baojing: "..."
Haha, that dog actually knows the word "atonement"!
No wonder he wanted her to enter Lanke Mountain!
She said, "I'll go find him!"
Yejing.
The east wind blooms thousands of flowers at night.
The puppet show on the street is the most exciting, and it has caused many people to stop and watch.
The young man in Taoist robe and flower-haired clothes carried a shoulder pole, with a basket of goods on one end and a red lacquer box cage on the other end.
The girl lifted the lid of the box cage and stretched lazily.
She took out a string of candied haws from her persimmon string bag, and her round and almond-eyed eyes: "Seller, I want to watch a puppet show."
The boy put down the shoulder pole and squatted down in front of the cage with his hands in his arms.
He leaned closer: "Give me a bite and take you to see."
Xiao Baojing handed the candied haws to his mouth.
The boy opened his mouth and swallowed it all in one mouthful.
Xiao Baojing: "..."
Facing the girl with claws, Shang Bingjiu bent her fox eyes: "Sweet."