Eighty-third bowl of soup (5)
Ahh... what a comfortable sleep.
Linglong rubbed the soft little thing in her bosom vigorously, feeling that she felt much better after getting enough sleep. She yawned, let go of Cheng Jiuzhou, got out of bed and put on her shoes, looked back on the bed and found that Cheng Jiuzhou was still fast asleep. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully, completely different from the previous nightmare.
Also, it's much cuter when she's asleep.
Cheng Jiuzhou himself didn't expect to be able to sleep until dawn, he was relieved when he woke up in the morning and found that he was still in his bed, and Linglong's absence made him more relaxed. When he finished washing and saw Linglong sitting on a swing in the yard, for some reason he began to feel his face burning.
This person is really... Although the weather on the mountain is very good, he can't play there with bare legs and feet, right? It looks really naive, can't you be more mature like him? It's just that Cheng Jiuzhou unconsciously turned his eyes to the exposed white and tender slender legs. After watching for two seconds, he realized that he was in a daze and then quickly turned his head away, his little face turned even redder.
Linglong thought to herself, if she doesn't even have full hair, she should learn to think about spring. How come Lord Moxiu has never seen a woman in his previous life, so he fell in love with her after sleeping with her in his arms? Sitting on the swing, she hooked her fingers at Cheng Jiuzhou: "Come here."
I am not a dog. He thought to himself, Keren had already walked over on his own initiative. When she was in front of her, the swing just stopped, and she saw Linglong showing a sly smile, she picked him up and put him on her lap, and the swing immediately swung high. Cheng Jiuzhou didn't notice that he had been fooled for a moment, and was very annoyed immediately, but although she hugged him to her lap, she ignored him and only held on to the swing. In order not to fall, Cheng Jiuzhou had no choice but to take the initiative to wrap his arms around her waist. In this way, close contact could not be avoided. His head was completely buried in Linglong's chest, and the other person's heartbeat was steady and gentle, as if such a height was not a big deal.
"What's there to be afraid of, look up and have a look."
This feeling of soaring in the sky, and maybe turning into a bird by letting go of your hands, cannot be given on the ground or in the water. Linglong misses the joy of being able to swim in the sea of clouds when she was strong, but unfortunately she is too weak now, and it will take a long time to recover. Therefore, she is bound to win Cheng Jiuzhou's love.
That would be delicious food.
Cheng Jiuzhou is not afraid, the main reason is that he is now a seven-year-old child, no matter how courageous he is, his arms and legs are short, so he hugged Linglong's waist in order not to fall off. Although her waist is too thin to hold, the range that a child's arms can encircle is limited. In such a circle, you can't stick your head out, let alone look out. At this moment, the only thing left in the five senses is the whistling wind in the ear, and the faint fragrance from Linglong's body in the breath.
When he landed, Cheng Jiuzhou's legs were limp. He sat on Linglong's lap and his gaze was a little dull. Linglong stretched out her hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Okay, isn't it good to rely on others like this once in a while?"
Cheng Jiuzhou was a little dazed when he heard this, but the smile on her face became brighter, and she even kissed him softly, completely different from her usual lazy look. "Go, pack up and take you down the mountain to play."
Play... "Don't you have to go to work?"
"What's so busy, I don't like those tedious things." Thinking about it is a headache, and the real head of the sect has not retreated, so she does not need to decide the big things at all. "But what you said reminded me that we have to be careful when we go out and back."
be careful... what do you mean? Cheng Jiuzhou didn't understand, until he saw Linglong find out two sets of dark clothes out of nowhere, he came back to his senses: "You want... to go down the mountain secretly?"
"What is sneaking? Children can't talk." She immediately rolled his eyes at him, "The Zongli strictly forbids disciples to go down the mountain secretly. People in the world will be surprised when they see us. Everyone who wears the robes of Tiandaozong is afraid of us. What's the point, it's going out to play, not to show off. Hurry up, put it on, I made it all night."
After the two changed their clothes, Linglong twisted up the formula and led Cheng Jiuzhou around a large circle, successfully avoiding the eyes and ears of the disciples guarding the mountain gate and slipping out.
The towns below the mountain are much more lively than those on the mountain. Although Tiandaozong has many disciples, it also has many rules. It is rare to even speak loudly on weekdays, let alone there are shops, hawkers and craftsmen who go to the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain. No matter what kind of world she was in, Linglong was more interested in food than in people, and later Cheng Jiuzhou felt that she didn't bring him out to play with good intentions today, but came out to eat.
He held a candied haws in his left hand, and Linglong led his right hand. Cheng Jiuzhou was born in a wealthy family and had no habit of walking and eating, so he didn't bite the candied haws in his hand, but felt a bit awkward. In addition, in his previous life, he had been fasting for many years, and he had long been used to not eating fireworks. If his current body was not too small and immature, he would not know how to eat even on the mountain.
He let Linglong lead him away with a stern face like this, he was very obedient without making noise, but his face was very stinky. Linglong took him around and squeezed into the crowd to look at the boulder on her chest. She generously contributed money and poked Cheng Jiuzhou's face for him to look at it too.
But he wasn't interested at all. Let Linglong pinch her face into strange shapes, Cheng Jiuzhou said indifferently: "Can I go back?"
"Isn't it fun?" Linglong asked curiously, "Why are you not happy at all?"
What's there to be happy about... Apart from eating and shopping, it doesn't attract him at all. "Didn't you tell me to buy clothes for me? Why are you all playing with me?"
Ah, this kid really can't speak. Linglong squeezed Cheng Jiuzhou's face again to vent her anger, "Why don't you look like a child at all, you don't like eating or playing."
Cheng Jiuzhou took a look at her and complained silently in his heart, don't you want to be like you who has no adult appearance and likes to eat and play
But they have been out for a while, and it is indeed time to go back. Linglong estimated that it would be about the same time, and took Cheng Jiuzhou to buy clothes. Children's clothes are easy to buy, and she has plenty of silver, so she bought a lot. But... let Cheng Jiuzhou hold all these things, regardless of whether he, a seven-year-old child, can handle them.
When I went back, the mountain gate was closed, don't even think about sneaking in through the main gate, Linglong was still thinking about how to go back, Cheng Jiuzhou said in a low voice, "Come with me."
Linglong listened to him and followed him, and after a long detour, she realized that there was a water pool not far from the gate of Tiandao Sect. From this water pool, there was an entrance leading directly to the sect.
Ruoshui doesn't even know.
Of course Ruoshui didn't know, in fact, even the master master didn't know there was such a mystery here. Cheng Jiuzhou had selfish intentions in taking Linglong away from here. He felt that being with this woman would make his hatred gradually thinner, his will even more sluggish, and even his ambition could be ignored. But is that enough? Can he feel at ease
unable.
So he wanted to know, if Linglong was given a choice between two and one, what would she do? Send him out, or insure him
Even though he knew the decision was risky, he still wanted to try it. Cheng Jiuzhou told himself in his heart, just bet this time, if he wins, he will treat her well in the future, and he will never intentionally put several times more salt in her food; . No matter how you calculate it, you are not at a loss.
Linglong followed him into the water, and when she finally surfaced, she discovered that there was a secret room that she had never seen before.
That's weird, what kind of place is this? Ruoshui's memory doesn't include this place. She is the eldest disciple of Tiandaozong, so there is no reason why she doesn't know the secret place of Tiandaozong, but this place is indeed not part of Ruoshui's memory.
Cheng Jiuzhou climbed ashore and gave her a faint look: "Let's go."
He has only been to this place twice, once to break through the nasty things his master did, and once to escape from Tiandaozong desperately. He still remembers the appearance here in the previous life, and he also remembers the appearance when he reported everything to the real master but was not trusted, and was even handed back to the master by the real master. Only then did he know how disgusting the kind and kind master is under the mask.
Linglong's hearing is extraordinary, and within two steps she heard soft cries, which made her hold Cheng Jiuzhou to keep him from moving. After standing there and listening carefully for a while, she took Cheng Jiuzhou's hand and walked towards the source of the sound. Cheng Jiuzhou didn't resist, and quietly let her take him with him. The two walked all the way, and walked through a long secret road before a huge iron gate appeared in front of them.
There were two stone lions on both sides of the iron gate. Linglong walked over and groped in the lion's mouth for a while, found the mechanism and opened the gate, and then a wave of resentment came to her face, which made her a little unbearable.
The deserted sea is nothingness and purity. Linglong doesn't like the turbidity of the world, especially emotions like hatred and despair, which are very uncomfortable for her. But here... She frowned slightly, and said to Cheng Jiuzhou: "Walk behind me, be careful in everything."
He didn't speak, and he didn't respond.
The iron gate was closed after they entered, and then small cries came in one after another, which made Linglong's skin crawl.
Behind the iron gate is a huge hall. There are many transparent balls hanging on the beams of the hall. The material is unknown. There is a child in each ball.
They are really just children, the oldest is twelve or thirteen years old, there are men and women, sitting or lying down, with tears on their faces, and weeping endlessly. Linglong could see them, but they didn't seem to be able to see Linglong. The transparent ball seemed to block their sight, and the whole hall was full of crying, which was very creepy.
Cheng Jiuzhou clenched his fists, his gaze swam back and forth between these spheres, and then his eyes turned red.