Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 146
It's getting dark
After confirming that most of the people who came to chase and kill the woman in red were thugs looking for the truth, Ye Jinyan felt relieved, put Xiao Jiu aside, and picked up other people in the surrounding area. Some dry wood was piled up together, and a fire was raised with a random roll.

The wind blows in bursts, rolling over the green leaves and making a 'rustling' sound.

Su Yuanjiu was still in a deep sleep,
Although Ye Jinyan had been carrying him on his back, Ye Jinyan's powerful body control did not make Xiao Jiu, who was lying on his back, feel much bumps at all, and his breathing was still very even.

Ye Jinyan glanced at the woman in red who was lying on the ground and moved to the campfire in a prostrate posture from time to time, but didn't think much about it.

"Hey, Taoist priest."

Ye Jinyan acted as if he didn't hear him, and helped Xiao Jiu tighten the white robe he was wearing, and holding a long branch of a damp tree in his hand, he fiddled with the bonfire from time to time.

Baozhu is a little angry

In the past, when she was fleeing under the pursuit of the Red Clothes Sect, when she passed by some villages and towns to ask for help, she could ask for help, unlike this stinky Taoist priest, who couldn't even fart for a long time.

Ever since I said the phrase 'So your indifference is all fake', this Taoist priest stopped talking, didn't ask anything, just busy with his own affairs, as if he completely regarded her as air like.

'Are you angry? '

'This is too narrow-minded! '

Tongue of fire licking. Licking dry wood, making a 'crackling' sound

"Hey!"

"Okay, okay, it's just passing by, and it's not impossible to say, I just say it."

Ye Jinyan looked at her, nodded, and didn't say much.

I kept thinking about how to go to Changgemen for help tomorrow, thinking that my Chunyang Token should start to work, right?
Anyway, it is also a token of the third generation disciple.

Baozhu hesitated for a while before speaking.

"My name is Baozhu. It's not the firecrackers that are set off during the New Year, but the one that celebrates the festival."

Seems to be very important to this little difference, the woman in red specially emphasized it.

It was getting late, and the crescent moon quietly fell on the branches, shedding a ray of light.

Baozhu curled up his body slightly.

"I grew up in the Dihua Hall of the Red Clothes Sect. Before joining the Red Clothes Sect, I had been begging for food in the outer city of Chang'an with my brother."

Eyes sinking, thoughts sinking into memories

"The days at that time were very difficult. I was very hungry every day. After eating the last meal, my brother always gave me the food."

"It's not enough to eat though."

Fist slightly tight
"Until that day, my brother and I were so hungry that we hadn't touched a drop of water for three days and three nights. As a last resort, my brother had no choice but to take me to a market where traffickers gathered in the outer city of Chang'an, and sold us out."

The wound on his back was still aching, but there was a smile on the corner of Baozhu's mouth.

helpless smile
"When I first started teaching, I was really attracted by the life inside. I don't have to do anything every day, I have delicious pastries, delicious fruit stuffing, and beautiful red clothes. Such a name."

The bitter smile seems to have an invisible sound

"Oh, it's a fairy-like day."

"It's a pity that it's an immortal trapped in the heaven."

Ye Jinyan listened with one ear but not the other. Most of the life experiences of the NPCs in these plots are the same.

no freedom and no food

Which one to choose is up to you.

But he didn't mean to interrupt, but just listened quietly.

"While liking what's in it, I've made up my mind."

"I want to escape."

There is an inexplicable firmness in Baozhu's gaze
"Get out."

silver teeth clenched
"After I finished talking about my thoughts with my mother who took care of me that day, my mother immediately reported it. My every move was monitored, whether it was eating, going to the toilet, practicing exercises, or spreading teachings. At least three people around me are staring at me every moment, and I am always afraid that I will escape their sight. Not only that, they also keep telling me how dirty and evil it is outside, and they also use my childhood experience as an example , and finally even arrested my brother, told me that all men are evil, and asked me to kill him with my own hands."

As if recalling some bad memories, Baozhu's eyes gradually turned red

"I killed my brother."

"I caused him to be killed by those people."

Big drops of tears gushed out.

"From then on, I stopped trusting others, and I stopped trusting everyone around me, whether it was the mother who took care of my daily life, the supervisor who taught me how to practice, or the Asa who spread bullshit teachings. Even Xin, I don’t even believe it.”

"I just believe in myself and I believe I can get out of that place."

"After that, I started to practice hard, constantly making myself stronger, with better lightness skills and faster speed, just to escape from their hands."

"When I was nine years old, I found a perfect moment."

"Probably my usual reticence made them think that I was no longer interested in the outside world, and their vigilance gradually relaxed, from three people at the beginning to two, then to one, and finally even let myself To distribute doctrinal leaflets."

"I decided to escape that day!"

His hands were clasped together suddenly, maybe it was excitement, maybe it was some other emotion.

Ye Jinyan remained calm, and as time went by, the fire of the bonfire became a little weaker.

"I succeeded."

"But it didn't succeed on its own."

"Those people from the Red Clothes Sect did not let down their vigilance. They are still doubting my loyalty to that pervert named Assassin. Although there are fewer people monitoring me, there are more people ambushing outside. doubled."

"But I escaped"

"Escaped with his help."

The images of that time seemed to play back in his heart, and Baozhu's eyes were almost shining.

Ye Jinyan finally got serious
The highlight is coming

pink lips
"His name is Zhao Gongshang, and he is from the Changge family."

Ye Jinyan was shocked

Zhao Gongshang?
'Gumai Xiange' Zhao Gongshang?

One of the senior executives of Changge, a descendant of the Zhao family, a family of musical temperament, inherited the talent of his ancestor Zhao Yeli, the great luthier of the early Tang Dynasty, and the elder sister who was passed on the Baoqin "Great Sage's Legacy"?

No, doesn't he like Wu Du's Feng Yao, who is ten years older than him?

His eyes moved back again.

Who is this woman in the red dress?
Didn't I hear that he was merciful and picked up a girl in red?

As if feeling Ye Jinyan's gaze, Baozhu also blushed, and this carefree-looking woman in red was probably also a little embarrassed.

But Ye Jinyan didn't have much to say, and nodded to signal her to continue.

Maybe, this time I really caught a big fish and saved Zhao Gongshang's son, so why can't he treat my family Xiaojiu?
Ye Jinyan nodded secretly.

Baozhu lowered his head and continued talking.

"He should have lost his way by chance, right? After all, the road in Fenghua Valley is really not very easy to walk, and he strayed into the woods by mistake."

"At that time, I was really in a desperate situation. There seemed to be birds chasing me in the front, back, left, and even the sky, and I was surrounded by people."

As Baozhu said, his face flushed red.

"It was he who retreated the crowd at that time."

"It took me a long time to find out that the piece he played at that time was called "Three Folds of Yangguan". Each weight is like a wave. No matter whether it is human beings or plants and trees, it seems that they can't resist the invasion of the music."

When Baozhu said about his sweetheart, he was obviously extremely excited, but his tone slowly dropped.

"However, he just did it casually. He was about to leave after one song, and he didn't even look at me."

"In the end, it was me who searched so hard that he aroused some pity. He made medicine for me, played the piano, and spent more than ten days with me."

As he talked, Baozhu had a happy smile on his face.
"That should be the happiest day of my life."

"Although... a little short."

Obviously smiling so happily, but the corners of my eyes still can't hold back the tears

"The Red Clothes Cult has been chasing me for ten years."

"After all these years, they couldn't let me go."

voice trembling
"I just want to see him one more time before I die."

Perhaps the trembling of the body hurt the wound on the back, and there was a little groan in the trembling sound.

Ye Jinyan is just indifferent
I still fiddled with the bonfire for a while, and I didn't know what I was thinking in my heart, as if I was waiting for something.

Su Yuanjiu beside him was still breathing evenly, but today he only drank water and didn't eat much, which made Ye Jinyan a little distressed.

The trembling sound of holding bamboo accompanied by the crackling sound of the bonfire became the only sound in this quiet forest.

"Please help me."

The crying gradually weakened, replaced by a soft but firm voice.

"I know that he doesn't like me, and he may even have forgotten me in the past ten years, but I still want him to know, and I want to let him know my heart before I die."

"However, the identity of the Red Clothes Sect is an obstacle. Even if you pretend to be an ordinary person, it is difficult to enter the gate of Changge, so..."

"I want to ask you to help me."

Ye Jinyan raised his eyes
"Oh?"

The first answer seems to have strengthened the idea of ​​Baozhu
"I recognized you when I saw you. This white dress should be the Taoist robe of Chunyang, right? That token, the black token, should be the legendary True Inheritance Order of Chunyang, right?"

Ye Jinyan glanced at the non-existent Chunyang Ling on his waist, and nodded slightly.

This small movement seemed to give Baozhu great motivation.

But Ye Jinyan's words gave her a cold head

"The relationship between Chunyang and Changge has never been very good."

"but."

hope rekindled
"I can take you in."

Ye Jinyan turned his head and glanced at Su Yuanjiu who was sleeping beside him.

"After all, I have something to look for him too."

(End of this chapter)