"Well. Spoon, let's go back to the inn."
The spoon grabbed his arm tightly and nodded firmly: "Yeah."
Zhuangyuan Town is bustling now, the inn that has been open for more than 50 years has almost been burned to ashes for some reason.
Just listening to something like "It's a pity, it's a pity", "It just disappeared like this", "I went there to drink tea", and the spoon's nose became sour. She also has to work hard to find out the truth of the incident, protect the inn, and prevent the inn from disappearing. real.
Moving rapidly towards the inn from the air, Shaozi could still see thick smoke billowing in the direction of Yushi Street. The scholar stood on the roof of the Jinxiu Inn with a spoon, and saw that the Tongfu Inn had been burned to ashes. It had two floors, half of which had collapsed, and the remaining half was still glowing with red flames.
Shaozi burst into tears, and really wanted to go down to fight the fire, but she saw...the scholar's bleak back. The scholar half-kneeled in front of the inn, as if holding someone in his arms. Xin Niang and Brother Bai Shu supported each other, wept sadly, and called "Spoon, Boss". The spoon covered his heart: "Scholar...the person he is holding...is me?"
The scholar suddenly tightened his grip, forgetting that this strength would hurt the hand of the spoon: "Yeah."
Shaozi didn't remind him, but he was unexpectedly calm, and the scholar was the most difficult person to accept. She reached out to touch the scholar's tense face, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, don't worry. We came back to see the previous trajectory. Since I'm still alive, it means that I can still change, and I can still live. "
The scholar couldn't laugh, although he really wanted to smile back, but he couldn't. Seeing Spoon's bright smile made my heart ache even more. The noise downstairs suddenly stopped, as if the world stood still for a moment, the two looked down, the discussions on the street disappeared, and the people walking on the street had also stopped. Not even breathing... can't be heard.
"Someone stopped this place."
Shaoba held his breath for a while, only to see that the scholars on the street were still moving, and the others really didn't move any more.
The scholar's voice was full of disbelief: "Why didn't you go back...why..."
A woman in a white coat suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a high bun, her brows were not angry and prestige, and her voice was cold and clear: "You actually reversed her destiny for a small peony flower? Do you know how much it will be involved?"
The scholar sneered: "So what? You can kill her, why can't I save her?" He hugged the cold person in his arms, and said coldly, "You shattered her soul and took her life, since I can't If you change this day, it will kill you."
The woman frowned: "I didn't kill her. What did I do when you left that cup of tea? You can ask the ghosts or the land gods around here. If you really want to kill her, three hundred years ago, I I won’t ask you to ask her to go, and I promised you to let you find something to replace her to refine stones for me.”
The spoon upstairs stared intently at the scholar who got up slowly, the evil spirit on his body made her shiver, cold, full of murderous coldness. It turned out that such a gentle scholar on weekdays would also have such a surly expression.
But before the scholar could make a move on the woman, the ground suddenly shook, and the sky roared and the ground cracked. Click, click, there is a sound breaking up bit by bit.
The woman's expression changed slightly: "You rebelled against the destiny just now, and now you have begun to change. This is a great crime!"
The scholar frowned and smiled: "I see... that's good... that's good..."
After all, the six worlds fell into darkness together, the cold wind blew the blades, and the roof tiles that were lifted were shattered into powder. The scholar quickly grabbed the spoon tightly: "I'm going back."
"go back?"
"Well, the Wheel of Destiny changes from here, without using the power of Nine Tails, it must go out."
The spoon hugged the scholar and didn't dare to let go. His broad palms were attached to the back of her head, protecting her tightly, not leaving the slightest chance to the biting wind.
A loud slap shattered beside her ear, shaking Shaoqiao's head dizzy. Fortunately, the scholar hugged her tightly so that her legs would not go limp.
The sound was deafening, and he felt dizzy for a while when he felt a light source outside his eyelids.
"spoon."
She raised her head slowly and said in a daze, "You're back?"
"Yeah." The scholar asked her to lean on him to relax, "Don't worry, I already know the cause and effect of the incident, and I won't do it again, and let you lose your life again."
The spoon shook and became confused again: "Causes and consequences?"
The scholar sighed softly: "What happened on October 1st did happen, and you did die that day. It's just that I don't want your life to die, so I reversed the destiny and sent you back to a month ago. But because of your primordial spirit It was destroyed, so I found a carrier to send you back. And the carrier is the little peony hairpin, but I didn’t expect that the flower hairpin would have been picked up by Confucian scholars long ago. So I sent him back to September 28th.”
The spoon was stunned, and finally asked: "Why are the Confucian scholars so nervous, telling the truth and lying?"
"How can a mortal body withstand the pressure of reversing time and space?"
Shaozi thought that he couldn't bear it when he was in the formation of the Nine-Tailed Fox just now, and the Confucian scholar became like that, talking about gods and gods, and this reason also made sense. My heart was hanging high again, and I asked: "So... on November 1st, if I don't change my fate, I will still die?"
The scholar nodded slightly, and the usually indifferent look in his eyes has become firm and decisive: "No matter what, what happened that day must not be allowed to happen."
The spoon grinned: "Shopkeeper, I trust you."
Without waiting for the scholar to reply, his expression suddenly paused, and he looked coldly at the open space: "Come out."
A cold voice suddenly came from the empty place: "The shopkeeper? Haven't you told her your identity yet? Or... you dare not say it?"
Shaozi subconsciously moved his body in front of the scholar, almost trying to protect him behind him. The scholar was stunned for a moment, then lightly pulled the spoon aside, staring at the white-robed woman who flashed out in an instant. Shaozi was surprised, this is the woman who just talked to the "scholar" in front of the inn.
The scholar's tone was quite cold: "Don't come here, Nuwa."
There was a slight smile on Nuwa's face: "Don't come here without any harm, Emperor Qing."
These two shouts slapped into Shao Shao's ears, and his legs immediately went limp.
If the scholar hadn't grabbed the spoon, she would have turned into ooze and collapsed on the ground. The words Nuwa, Nuwa, Qingdi and Qingdi were buzzing in his head. Both of them are great ancient gods, not to mention that it is an honor to look up to them, even looking down and seeing their shadows should be awe-inspiring. But she actually... wait a minute, did she offend Empress Nuwa and even kiss Emperor Qing
She still... just faint for a while...
Trying to straighten out what the scholar had said to her before, Shaozi roughly came to the conclusion that she was an earth-shattering peony flower, and after being known by the God of Flowers, Qingdi, she transplanted it into his back garden. Later, Empress Nuwa wanted something to refine stones, and she fell in love with her, so she came to ask for it. But Emperor Qing refused to hand her over, and the two formed a bond. Later, Emperor Qing was going to find something to replace himself for Empress Nuwa, but he didn't know that he was afraid that the two great gods would start a war, and he didn't want to hurt Emperor Qing, so he ran away and fell into the cave, losing his cultivation and memory , fell into the mortal world, and after hundreds of years, became a flower demon.
Finally, Emperor Qing found himself, and then Empress Nuwa appeared again
Spoon is probably very satisfied with how he can sort out things in such a situation, although his legs are still weak...
Nuwa shook her head and clicked her tongue when she saw that the two of them were inseparable.
Emperor Qing squinted at her: "Now that I know what will happen next, do you want to force it?"
Shao Zi timidly asked, "Nuwa Empress, why did you arrest me?"
Nuwa paused for a moment, then said: "Stone refining."
The spoon swallowed: "Stone refining?"
Qingdi held the spoon and was very unhappy: "Peony is a rare and pure spiritual thing in the six realms, and the sky-filling colored stone still has a filthy air, so she has her eye on you and wants to plant you on the stone , until the aura is exhausted."