Jinglin is always sleepless all night, sleep brings dreams, and dreams bring the past. He didn't want the dream or the past, so he just lay dozing. He woke up in a poor house with nothing left.
At first, the waking days were short, the pain in the body was not worth mentioning, and the broken spirit sea was the source of the pain. The spirit sea was shattered into slag, and these slightly sharp shards were stuck in various places in the mind, stabbing the soul to the point of pain.
After Jing Lin was able to act, he often sat in his clothes. He seemed to have no reason to continue, but he also couldn't find a reason to end. When I woke up from a big dream, all the previous dust was dissolved in the wind and fog, the spring and autumn repeated, the pain gradually subsided, and the body seemed to return to normal.
It's just that he lost the sword, and not only was his hand empty, but his heart was also empty. The sea of spirit has been damaged, and there is no trace of his true appearance. Yanquan wandered with him for half his life, but in the end he couldn't even find the broken blade. Jinglin had only one thought, that he died in the mountains and was buried on the side of the Yanquan. It's a pity that he is standing in the wind now and can't hold anything except the wide shirt on his shoulders. Until the water splashed between the white porcelain tanks, there was a lively koi carp.
Jinglin's fingertips touched its scales, and fresh things swam in his fingertips. They seem to coexist and depend on each other.
Jing Lin was stunned when he saw the koi suddenly turned into a child. Fatty Bai's fist tugged between his sleeves, and then he quickly turned into a young man. The arrogance between his brows was unabated, and then he turned into a man in black even taller than himself, and clenched his wrist.
"Where do you want to escape?" Cang Ji's eyes were covered with frost, and he was bound to get it, "If you can't escape, you will stay in my palm!"
Jing Lin's other hand patted his cheek and touched it. He traced Cang Ji's sideburns with his fingertips, as if he couldn't understand where this person came from, and he seemed to know him well, and he had to find out. Every inch he drew, Cang Ji pulled him closer, and Jing Lin gradually became breathless. He pulled a lock of Cang Ji's hair, signaling him to loosen up.
But Cang Ji stared straight at him, brought his fingers to his lips, and kissed him warmly.
"I'll eat you." Cang Ji showed his grievance slyly, "Okay?"
Jing Lin had never been so hot before, he stared blankly at Cang Ji kissing his fingertips, feeling subtle and strange. He pursed his lips and shook his head a little scared.
Cang Ji rubbed the back of Jing Lin's head with his palm, like a child, but kept approaching him, almost touching his lips and teeth. At this charming and sticky moment, Jing Lin's breathing was slightly short, and his eyes were hazy.
Jing Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and his breathing was still hot. He turned his head to one side, seeing Cang Ji watching with his head supported. The night was not over, and it was dark inside the ship. Cang Ji's eyes turned away carelessly.
Jinglin's mouth was dry, and he felt that there was some warmth between his lips, and there was still temperature. He was almost indistinguishable from a dream, so he unconsciously raised his arm to block his face, turned over and faced the wall for a moment to calm down.
Cang Ji turned a blind eye, and said, "Chu Lun went west overnight and is going to Beijing to return to his life. I couldn't detect the popularity on the cup he left, it must be a little demon."
Jinglin scattered the pillow, and even when he was about to speak, he felt that the breath of the dream was still lingering between his lips and teeth. He closed his eyes suddenly, was silent for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he was calm.
"It's a pen demon." Jinglin said, "He recognizes me."
"Slaying Demons and Eliminating Demons Lin Songjun." Cang Ji lay flat, "No wonder he wants to run away. But what people say is a bit interesting. They said that this Chu Lun is mostly a comment."
"what."
"It's like two people." Cang Ji replied.
Like two people
"'Chu Lun' is indeed a mortal person. He was born in a small village in Dongxiang, his family was poor, his parents were bereaved one after another, and he was able to continue his studies only by relying on close family support. This son was born weak and seemed to have diseases in his legs and feet, but he read books well. At the age of 12, he became famous in the countryside with his poems, and the prefect of Dongxiang repeatedly recommended him. He was able to enter Beijing at the age of 19, but he failed twice. After returning home, he worked harder and harder. Since he entered Beijing for the exam for the third time, some people say that his temperament has changed drastically."
Jing Lin said, "How do you say it?"
"I don't know." Cang Ji said and closed his eyes, "It's inconvenient to check the details on the way, but there must be someone in Beijing who can help."
After speaking, he seemed to fall asleep and didn't speak again.
Jinglin looked directly at the wall and was silent until dawn.
Kyoto is located in the southwest, and it is only half a month away from the river. The further west Zhongdu went, the more and more demarcation divisions became denser, the fiefs of the gods of various types approached, and it was even difficult for the little demon to enter the barrier.
Although Jinglin and Cang Ji were still at a stalemate, it did not prevent him from pointing out Cang Ji's use of spiritual energy. Half a month is short, the mystery of Cang Ji has not been fully understood, and the ship has docked.
When Jing Lin got off the boat, the sky was hot. Kyoto Panna is full of tourists from all over the world, and the streets are well-organized and prosperous. The passenger ships in the port are still small, and there are huge dragon boats standing tall. The waterways are orderly and people are noisy. Looking far into the distance, I couldn't see the end for a while, and all the towers and pavilions were visible, and the palace was standing magnificently.
Cang Ji laughed out loud, he looked around, and only felt that the so-called Nine Heavens Shrine was nothing more than that, how could it be compared to the hustle and bustle of the world. The barbarians shuttled through it, wearing gold bracelets on their hands and silver bells on their feet, and they could hear the crisp shaking when they walked with the wind. The piper walked along the street, attracting passers-by to dance, and all kinds of flying yarns swam in the air.
Widely swallowing the Longsui Mountain, Bo pregnant with a thousand dynasties, this place in the heavens and the earth is in charge of the goddess of nine days of music. Her life is equal to that of the sky, she is full of thoughts, and she is both ubiquitous and invisible. On that day, the father of the Nine Heavens opened the new year of the Three Realms, and the god of Shengle was nowhere to be seen, but the father of the king still respected his famous brand and respected him as a guest. Even Jing Lin had never seen her.
The two found a place to stay at the inn, but unfortunately they were also a monster. It's just different, the monsters in Kyoto are all big monsters.
Cang Ji stepped through the door and entered, and saw the feather fan plucking lightly between the beads. The bead was made of gold, and the gems were inlaid along the edge, and it was so extravagant. The proprietress sat arrogantly, jade-white rings covering her fingers, all as big as pigeon eggs. I saw that she was dressed gracefully, with nine velvet tails swaying leisurely at her feet.
Cang Ji had seen the demon fox before, but it was the first time he saw the nine-tailed demon fox.
The proprietress put her slender fingers on the fan, looked at the two with her enchanting eyes, and said lazily: "It is fifty gold to go to the house, and the store is expensive if you don't pay back. Stay poor."
Cang Ji slashed along the counter with his two fingers, and the gold beads and gems "jing dong" slipped down, forming a long line of bright lights on the counter.
The proprietress didn't even look at it, she picked up the feather fan halfway, and instead looked at Cang Ji and said, "Brows are bright, and eyes are full of energy. Good skin, this kind of appearance is particularly popular among monsters. If you are not busy paying the bill, just rush to this skin. Come on, my sister is here for you to have fun in this Kyoto. It's not unusual for Baijingsi stationery, what I want is your kind..." She pondered for a while, then suddenly leaned over, "Your feet look like Emperor Bei Cang."
Cang Ji didn't know who this "Northern Cang Emperor" was, but Jing Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the proprietress.
The proprietress snorted softly: "You have good luck, I prefer Cang Di's sip, and I allow you to eat and drink for free. Pick it up yourself."
After talking about it, people ignored it, set up a fan to enter, and hung the curtains to play silk cards.
The little fox was served on the side, ears flapped suddenly, tail swayed, and the little claws without shoes stepped briskly on the red scorpion, but they were born with pink face and peach cheeks, and apricot eyes were clever. It lifted the curtain and saluted, and said, "I also invite the two young masters to come with me."
Cang Ji entered with it, the stairs are spacious, and the furnishings everywhere are luxurious. He took a few steps slower and stood side by side with Jing Lin.
Jinglin said softly: "Before the Nine Heavens Realm was established, both Canglong and Phoenix were entrenched in the northern places. Later, Phoenix went south and joined forces with Jiutianmen to fight against the devil. Only Canglong did not follow, and there were countless big demons under his command, and he was called '' Cang Di'. After Canglong, the title of 'Cang Di' was often in the hands of the little demon, so he added the word 'North' to pursue his honor."
"I'm dead." Cang Ji said, "Isn't it a good idea to give the title to others?"
Jing Lin said: "No."
Cang Ji squinted: "Is this also the case for the gods?"
Jing Lin stepped up the steps and said slightly: "The gods don't care."
Cang Ji asked, "What does this dragon have to do with you? Is it Li Rong's friend?"
Jinglin was already in front of the door, and the little fox opened the door to greet him, but he stayed for a moment. Cang Ji pushed him into the door with his chest, and the little fox closed the door and retreated.
Jing Lin said: "He has nothing to do with me, nor is Li Rong's friend."
Cang Ji made an "oh" sound, neither asking nor continuing. He flashed out from behind Jinglin and added a cup of tea to himself. After a while, I heard a few little foxes standing outside the door and said cheerfully: "Beijing hot spring has a thin wine in preparation. If the two young masters are interested, they can go to cool off at any time."
The house was silent, and after a while, Cang Ji opened the door and went out to play. When he was about to leave, he threw a golden bead to one of them and said, "You come to guide me, the rest will serve here, and he will go later."
A fox took the golden beads and followed Cang Ji. The rest waited for a long time, and Guo saw Jinglin changing clothes and going out to take a bath.
It is only said that the little fox is called a happy word. This year, he is only in his early 100s. He has been raised by the proprietress, so he knows everything about the entertainment in Beijing. Cang Ji is generous, handsome in life, and forthright in dealing with others. After coming and going, Xi Yan walked with him before and after the "big brother", and let off his guard.
Cang Ji asked casually, "I just heard that the boss said 'Beicang Emperor', who is this Beicang Emperor?"
"Big brother, don't you know?" Xiyan was short Cangji, holding the goods behind him, shaking his head and said, "It's no wonder, big brother must always live in the east, concentrate on cultivation, and ignore other things. Emperor, he is very famous among the monsters. Even my proprietress has admired him for many years, and she will shed tears when she talks about his deeds."
"What happened." Cang Ji said, "Tell me about it."
"The Emperor Cang lived in the north to proclaim himself emperor, but he refused to grant the Nine Heavens Monarch three times. Because he alone gathered the demons to face the north and fought against the sea of blood for a long time, he was unwilling to submit to others. Therefore, he did not get along with the Nine Heavens Sect six times, alas, It is strange to say that at that time, the Nine Heavens Sect had already become the number one force in the world, and the eight sons of the Nine Heavens Monarch were all illustrious, and although Emperor Cang’s subordinates were able to produce demons in large numbers, they were really at odds with the Nine Heavens Sect, and I feared that they would only suffer from both losses.”
"Then both will be hurt." Cang Ji threw a bead against the railing, squinting his eyes from the sun, and said, "Then what the Nine Heavens Monarch, who uses his strength to fight against demons and swallows power everywhere, no matter how he listens to it, he is not a sage with common life in mind. Generation. Since this person can be the co-owner of heaven and earth, what can Emperor Cang not do
Xiyan arched his ears out of the cargo, and said in surprise, "Brother, how do you know Emperor Cang thinks like this! The lady boss said that although he did not submit to the Nine Heavens Gate, he always stood in the dangerous place in the north and never let the demons step in. It was only later that The sea of blood was restored, Jiutianmen was renamed Jiutianjing, and Jiutianjun also became the co-lord of heaven and earth and the father of the supreme king. All parties received awards and awards, but Emperor Cang remained in the north and ignored. At first, there was no resentment between the two families, and they only said that they were calm, but for some reason, Li Rong, who killed Gejun, suddenly turned his face and did not recognize anyone, and fought against Emperor Cang in the North..." He drooped his ears and said, "The lady boss said, it must be this Li Rong. What means did Rong use, otherwise, with his cultivation, how can he fight Emperor Cang before he has stepped into the realm of great achievement."
"So," Cang Ji said, "Cang Emperor must have lost to Li Rong."
"Li Rong was also ordered to cut scales and tendons." Xi Yan said, "The Nine Heavens Realm has absolutely no dragon veins. After so many years, no dragons have appeared in the world again."
Unexpectedly, Cang Ji laughed, and he said: "I'm afraid that only by cutting the grass and rooting can we live in peace."
"But a strange thing happened because of this." Xi Yan leaned on the railing, tilting his head and nibbling on the sugar man.
"Strange thing?"
"Today's gods said that in terms of outstanding military exploits, Killing Ge should be ranked first, but in terms of supreme merit, Linsong should be the leader. Because he traveled across the land long before the sea of blood. Capital" Killing demons and eradicating demons, you should see Yanquan'. Under his Yanquan sword, there are ghosts and gods. Although his title is not murderous, he wields his sword neatly. But he still distinguishes between good and evil, neither hurting innocents nor harming them. Demon." Xi Yan said, "The blame lies, Cangdi was killed by Li Rong, and Lord Linsong is Li Rong's brother, and he has nothing to do with Cangdi, but I heard that the two parted ways because of this, forming 'the king does not see the king'. Nine days of rumors. The strangest thing is that after the Zhongdu group of monsters lost their heads, they established their own kings and declared themselves emperors. Anyone who claims to be 'Cangdi' will be executed by Yanquan Sword. As time goes by, no one dares to call them. Cang Emperor. Lord Linsong kept the honorary title for Emperor Cang, and the lady boss said that it is also a commitment, but I just don’t want him to behead his father in the future.
Cang Ji was unpredictable: "Do the two of them know each other?"
Who knows, Xiyan shook his head and said strangely: "I don't know, I heard that Lord Linsong has never even seen Emperor Cang's face. When there was a battle of blood sea side by side, it was just the proprietress who said that there were thousands of troops that day. Ma, Lord Linsong and Emperor Cang do not know each other, but they seem to have passed each other when they dispatched troops, other than that, there is no interaction."