How does a person feel when he is not born
Warm, safe, ignorant
Zhuang Qing couldn't open his eyes, he felt like an unborn fetus, wrapped in warmth. In the distance, someone was singing an incomprehensible song, the tune was strange yet somewhat familiar.
"There are all things in the heaven and the earth. The sky is big, the earth is big, and all things are big. At the beginning of the heaven and the earth, there was chaos.
"Heaven is ruthless but also has feelings, thousands of creatures have life, the dead also live, and the living also die."
"There is no eternal life in the world, there is eternity..."
Zhuang Qing opened his eyes and found himself standing on a dark red river, with red flowers blooming on both sides of the river bank, extremely gorgeous. He was standing on a awning boat, the ferryman was wearing a hat, and he was wearing a crow blue robe, and the empty robe horns were flying in the air.
"Where are you taking me?" Zhuang Qing lowered her head and saw that she was wearing a brocade robe with gorgeous dark lines embroidered on it.
"Naturally send you where you should go." The ferryman didn't turn his head back, "Young master has changed the fate of beasts to bring disaster to the world. His merits and virtues are immeasurable. He will be an emperor in the next life, and his name will be remembered forever."
Only then did Zhuang Qing realize that he was dreaming.
Cultivators do not easily dream, but any dream is a omen of some kind.
The ferryman sang the weird song again. Zhuang Qing stood beside the boat, watching the scenery on both sides of the river slowly move back, and saw his own reflection on the river. This face is not him.
Or rather, it's not what he looks like.
The reflection on the river was very blurry, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but Zhuang Qing could tell at a glance that his figure was not like this, and he wouldn't wear this kind of clothes.
Feilong white jade crown, gold-patterned Xuanyun robe, but the standard is the clothes of the deceased.
"Is this on the Wangchuan River?"
He felt a little itchy on his cheeks, reached out and wiped it, and there were dark red blood marks on his palms.
"Young master has extraordinary knowledge..." The ferryman turned around to look at him, his old face became a little weird, and then he stopped his hand to shake the pulp: "Young master came to the wrong place."
Zhuang Qing looked at him and said nothing.
The ferrymen of the underworld are said to be the ones who took the newly deceased ghosts across the Wangchuan River from the hands of the underworld, and came to the Eighteen Yama Temple to accept the judge's order.
Zhuang Qing remembered that the underworld had already been modernized management. A high bridge and a scheduled bus had been erected over the Wangchuan River. The ferrymen had already lost their jobs, and some of them had started the tourist boat business.
"I'll take you back." The ferryman gave Zhuang Qing a big gift and turned the boat back.
The sound of the gurgling water, the gentle breeze, if not for the different colors of the river, it is easy to think of March in the south of the Yangtze River, which is beautiful and quiet. The ferryman sang the weird song again, Zhuang Qing closed his eyes, grabbed the strangeness in the air, and broke free from the dream.
Opening his eyes again, what he saw was the beautiful runes on the bedpost. Zhuang Qing found that the dragon balls in his body were much stronger, the old diseases on his body had completely disappeared, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.
"you're awake?"
Zhuang Qing turned back and saw Fu Li sitting beside the bed, his smiling eyes were very beautiful.
"How long have I slept?" Zhuang Qing sat up from the bed, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his cultivation had improved a lot.
"It won't be long, just one night." Fu Li took out a jade bottle, "Ah, open your mouth."
Are you kidding kids? Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li for two seconds, and opened his mouth resignedly.
The pill melted in his mouth, and Zhuang Qing felt a surge of spiritual energy rushing to the limbs and veins, and every pore was extremely comfortable: "What is this?"
"A good thing from Sister Zhuyue." Fu Li took out a set of clothes from the Qiankun bag and gave it to Zhuang Qing, "In the entire foggy mountain, Sister Zhuyue is the best at refining medicine, and the medicine she got from her is definitely good stuff."
"You can also make medicine?" Zhuang Qing took away the clothes in his hands, and these clothes were automatically put on him.
"At that time, I liked to be lazy and impatient to learn things. I couldn't sit still in front of the alchemy furnace, so although I knew the steps of alchemy, I didn't practice alchemy personally." Fu Li looked at Zhuang Qing's clothes and said to himself. His eyes are very satisfied, Zhuang Xiaolong looks really good in this suit.
Thinking of Yue Yue's suspicious identity and powerful abilities, Zhuang Qing can almost imagine what kind of comfortable life Fu Li has lived since he was a child. If you want something, you just need to say a word and someone will give it to him. As long as he is a little unhappy, there will naturally be a lot of demons to make him happy.
This is the small public act of the demon world.
"The theoretical giant, the actual dwarf?" Zhuang Qing raised an eyebrow.
"I can't say that, I'm just a little bit of fun." Fu Li compared with his hands for a small distance, trying his best to retain his dignity as a senior.
Just as Zhuang Qing was about to speak, she heard footsteps outside the door, the smile on her face faded, and she looked towards the door.
"Are you awake?" Yue Yue pushed in the door, saw the clothes on Zhuang Qing's body, and said with a smile, "No wonder Xiao Li rushed out to sea in the morning to buy this set of clothes."
"Thank you for your help, senior." Zhuang Qing stepped forward and gave Zhu Yue a respectful gift.
"You don't have to be so polite." Yue Yue avoided the half ceremony and reached out to help him. "Xiao Li is the child I watched grow up. You were hurt like this to save him. If you want to say thank you, I should also say it."
"Senior misunderstood." Zhuang Qing took a step back, bowed to the end, and finished the ceremony, "It's my own wish to share with my colleagues through trials and tribulations. This is for myself, so no one needs to thank me. He also cured the old illnesses of the juniors, because the juniors owe the seniors."
Zhu Yue was stunned for a moment before she understood what Zhuang Qing meant. The talisman was saved from his original intention, so talking about thanks was a blasphemy against this intention. However, it was a human favor for her to save him, so he wanted to say thank you.
To understand this, month by month, instead of being angry, he was happy, and was happy for Fu Li to find such a friend.
"In my heart, Xiaoli is my child. You and Xiaoli are friends, which means they are my nephew. It's right to save my nephew. Are you right?"
"Miss Yueyue..."
"Fu Xiaoli, how many times have I told you that I want to call my aunt!"
"No, the king just said that when you see a beautiful girl, you should call him sister, not aunt." Fu Li insisted on shaking his head, "The king is the master of a mountain, and we have to listen to him."
"That stupid pig, I don't know how to teach it." Zhu Yue scolded secretly, raised his head and smiled at Fu Li, "You are so good at coaxing girls, can you find a banshee you like now?"
Zhuang Qing's eyes lingered on Fu Li, but he didn't speak.
Fu Li shook his head blankly: "Why do you have to find a banshee you like?"
"Alas." Yue Yue shook his head, "I'm still too young to understand this, and you'll understand when you're older."
"Aunt Zhuyue, the junior has a residence in the human world. You and Fu Li have not seen each other for many years. Why don't you go to the junior to have a good reminiscence with Fu Li first?" guest.
The warm and hospitable attitude is completely inconsistent with the usual high-coldness.
Fu Li thought, no matter how awkward and indifferent Zhuang Xiaolong is, he is still a good boy who respects his predecessors.
"No need." Yue Yue smiled, "I still have something to do, so I won't go to the world with you."
"Sister Zhuyue!" Fu Li was a little anxious and puzzled, "Why don't you live with me?" It's like two thousand years, isn't it
"I still have some things to do, I will come to see you when I have time." Yue Yue reached out to help Fu Li straighten his clothes, "You are so old, do you still want me to accompany you, auntie? Are your friends laughing at you?"
"Zhuang Xiaolong won't be so boring." Fu Li subconsciously switched "friend" to Zhuang Qing, "Sister Zhuyue, let's go with us, let's go together."
"It's 4,200 years old, how can you still look like a child." Yue Yue smiled, reached out and tapped on Fu Li's head, "I still remember that 4,200 years ago, the stupid pig and the white ape brought you back. When I was around, I reached out and wanted to hug you, but you cried so hard that the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were dull. In the blink of an eye, you have grown so big, and you have made good friends. "
The hand on Fu Li's head was useless, soft and warm, just like her love for Fu Li.
"Okay, I'll come to you when Auntie finishes her work." Seeing Fu Li every month, still not very happy, he took out a lot of things from the Qiankun Ring and poured them into Fu Li's Qiankun bag, "I will pass it on to my aunt if I have something to do. Yin, don't let yourself be wronged. You can eat and play with these snacks, and auntie will have them here after you eat them."
"Sister Zhuyue, I'm not a child anymore." Fu Li touched the spiritual fruits in the Qiankun bag, remembering that when he was a child, the elders in the mountains wanted to go out of the mountain, but when they didn't take him, they liked to stuff him with things.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, they still only have this trick.
"It's not a child, you have to learn to live independently from your parents." He tapped Fuli's forehead month by month, "Don't worry, as long as you need me, you will be able to find me."
Two thousand years of separation, although Fu Li deliberately played down the two thousand years, but Yue Yue knew very well that Fu Li did not want to be separated from her again.
If possible, she would also like to accompany the child she raised with her own hands, pamper him and protect him as before.
However not.
Back then, they had a glimpse of the secret, and they managed to survive. They wanted to live for a long time, and they wanted to spend more time with Fu.
Fu Li knew that as long as Sister Pheasant made up her mind, no one could change it. He smiled reluctantly, took out a lot of snacks for Kunpeng and the scorpion from the Qiankun bag, and stuffed them all into Yueyue.
"This is a snack from the human world. Some of the flavors are quite good. Although there is no spiritual energy, it is good to eat to pass the time." Fu Li whispered in Zhuyue's ear, "There are also two bags of pearl jade fruit in it. In ancient times, only Only Phoenix can eat it, you can eat it first, and I will pick some more for you when I go back."
The phoenix is a bird, and the pheasant sister is also a bird. What the phoenix likes to eat is definitely good for the pheasant. If he had known that he would reunite with Sister Pheasant, he should have picked more.
"Zhuyuguo?" The smile on Zhuyue's face condensed, and soon returned to normal, "That's a good thing."
Zhuang Qing, who was standing behind Fu Li, glanced at Yueyue a few more times, and then raised her head to meet his beautiful eyes.
Zhuang Qing smiled at Zhu Yue, and her handsome face was like a spring breeze and snow, and she was so beautiful that she could not speak.
The author has something to say: Kindergarten class exchange fruit time
Fu Xiaoli: My snacks are for you.
Zhu Xiaoyue: I will give you all the delicious spiritual fruits here.
Zhuang Xiaolong: Huh.