Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 111: Tell me a story? (two)

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The old yellow wolf was panting and running wildly. The golden-horned dragon and horse followed the old yellow wolf easily. Looking at its brisk and calm appearance, it seemed that if the old yellow wolf speeded up ten or a hundred times, it could easily keep up.

Chutian gently touched the old yellow wolf's neck and thought carefully about Zi Xiaosheng's words.

"So, you also know all Chu Jie's thoughts?" Chu Tian suddenly asked Zi Xiaosheng.

"Chu Jie? Of course!" Zi Xiaosheng smiled slyly, took out a purple jade pendant from somewhere, and played with it briskly with his fingers.

"So, Brother Zi, can you tell me, Chu Jie..." Chu Tian asked Zi Xiaosheng hesitantly.

"Hey, hey!" Zi Xiaosheng licked his lips and looked at Chutian with a weird smile: "If you want to know something from me, you have to use what you know in exchange. Because I can't see your Thoughts, so I don’t know anything about you.”

After a slight hesitation, the rapidly beating jade pendant in Zi Xiaosheng's hand quietly stopped: "Tell me a story."

"Tell me a story that makes me feel wonderful." Zi Xiaosheng looked at Chutian intently: "Because I can't see your thoughts, so tell me a story and let me guess your past and your life. .”

"It must be a story that makes me feel wonderful." Zi Xiaosheng looked at Chu Tian with a confident smile: "Don't fool me with those popular goods, because I have traveled all over Jin Dynasty and met countless people. You can’t fool me with countless stories.”

"A story, an answer!" Zi Xiaosheng squinted his eyes, like crescent moons, and looked at Chu Tian quietly.

Chu Tian also looked at Zi Xiaosheng.

A story, another answer

Must it be a story that Zi Xiaosheng has never heard or seen? He wanted to guess Chutian's origin and past from this story

It also has to be a great story

"I promise, it will be a wonderful story." Seeing that the direction of the old yellow wolf's running gradually turned away, faintly heading towards the secret lair of Chutian and others in the mountains and forests of Yizhou, Chutian knew that Agou and Agou The bird has escaped safely.

He scolded, making the old yellow wolf stop.

He found a big tree and sat cross-legged on the root of the tree. Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng seriously: "So, Brother Zi, can I exchange a story for an answer?"

Zi Xiaosheng hurriedly jumped off the Golden Horned Dragon Horse and squatted indecently in front of Chu Tian, looking at him intently: "Tell me, tell me, it must be something I have never heard of or seen. If It’s exciting enough, and I’ll give you a satisfactory answer.”

Zi Xiaosheng's bright eyes were filled with novel flames. He was a young man who was extremely curious about everything.

What's scary is that he still has this magical ability to see through people's hearts. With his strong curiosity and his omnipotent ability to see through people's hearts, what else in the world does he not know

The fragrant breeze stirred slightly, and Aunt Feng appeared silently ten feet away with six sturdy men who were over ten feet tall.

Aunt Feng looked at Chu Tian curiously. She followed him all the way and naturally heard what Zi Xiaosheng said. She knew how terrifying Zi Xiaosheng's talent for seeing through people's hearts was, and how rare it was to be able to block Zi Xiaosheng's perception.

Whether it is heavy treasures, luck, or the ability to block fate, since Chutian has nothing to do with these, how did he do it

"The story, well, the story I want to tell was something I heard from an old beggar who was about to starve to death when I was young." Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng, who looked curious, and said seriously: "I gave him a piece of steamed bun, and he told me this story. As a result, he choked to death after eating the dry steamed bun without drinking water. So, I am the only one who knows this story in the whole world."

Zi Xiaosheng still looked at Chu Tian curiously.

Aunt Feng curled her lips at the side. Zi Xiaosheng was fooled by Chu Tian's nonsense. She was not so easily fooled!

"In other words, the name of a certain dynasty can no longer be tested. The name of a certain year, month, and day can no longer be tested." Chu Tian said deeply: "In a county of that dynasty, there was a young man girl."

"By the way, the name of my story is called "Butterfly Lovers". Liang is Liang Shanbo's beam; Zhu is Zhu Yingtai's wish." Chu Tian cleared his throat and slowly told the story of "Butterfly Lovers". Come on.

The six sturdy men were motionless. They stood aside like six zombies, without any aura fluctuations in their bodies.

Aunt Feng didn't know when she was already standing beside Zi Xiaosheng, looking at Chu Tian intently.

Zi Xiaosheng opened his mouth slightly and looked at Chu Tian without blinking. Along with the joys and sorrows of the couple in the story, Zi Xiaosheng's complexion also changed rapidly. His complexion was as red as blood for one moment, and as pale as paper for another.

Chu Tian narrated for a while and suddenly asked Zi Xiaosheng: "Do you have a piano?"

Zi Xiaosheng turned his hand over, and a guqin whose entire body was carved from purple jade, with five strings that were bright and transparent and integrated with the body, appeared in his hand.

Chu Tian took the guqin and put it on his knees, gently pulling the strings.

Along with his story, one after another, some cheerful and moving, some distant and confusing, some tender and tender, or some sad and sad piano music comes out leisurely.

Listening to Chu Tian's story and playing the piano music played by Chu Tian, Aunt Feng's body swayed slightly and she seemed to be unsteady. Her face turned red and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

Zi Xiaosheng immediately sat on the ground, crossing his legs and holding his chin in his hands. He was obviously completely immersed in the wonderful world of stories and piano sounds.

"Really..." Zi Xiaosheng murmured, "Arranged marriages are really harmful!"

The last sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Chu Tian said quietly: "I saw those two beautiful butterflies fluttering, accompanying each other all the way to the horizon. Lovers will eventually get married. If they cannot sleep together in life, they will not sleep together after death. A pair of souls will always be entangled together. Life after life, for eternity."

It was quiet in the dense forest. Old Yellow Wolf squatted on the ground, tilting his head and looking at Chu Tian quietly.

The old wolf only knew a little bit of human language, so he couldn't understand Chutian's story at all, but that didn't stop him from being moved by Chutian's music.

The eyes of the old yellow wolf were also filled with mist, and he suddenly opened his mouth and cried "woo woo" several times.

Two lines of hot tears fell from Aunt Feng's eyes. She suddenly swayed and turned behind a big tree. She took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face vigorously.

Zi Xiaosheng sat there dumbly for a long time, then suddenly jumped up and grabbed Chu Tian's shoulders: "Tell me, is there no second half to this story? They turned into butterflies, and that's it. So they became a pair of butterflies and flew away?"

Chu Tian rolled his eyes and hummed: "It's gone, it's gone down there. Hey, hurry up, let me ask you an answer, that Chu Jie..."

Zi Xiaosheng didn't seem to hear Chu Tian's words. He snatched the jade qin from Chu Tian's hand and smashed it into pieces with one palm.

"Hey, there is such a depressing and ecstatic thing in the world!" Zixiao sighed, and suddenly turned into a purple shadow and disappeared without a trace.

Aunt Feng, the six big men, and the golden-horned dragon and horse hurriedly chased Zi Xiaosheng, and in the blink of an eye, Chu Tian and the old yellow wolf were left in the forest.

"Hey, Brother Zi! You can't default on your debt!" Chu Tian jumped up in a hurry and yelled at the empty forest: "You said you can see through everyone's thoughts, aren't you bragging?"

"Are you really bragging?"