Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

The noisy market, the streets with people coming and going, the sound of clanging items colliding, and the sound of selling one after another.

There is a pork seller on West Street, who is very skilled with his knives and knives. He is a well-known seller.There is an antique shop on East Street, with hundreds of antiques, the boss has a vicious eye, and his mouth is sharper than those aunts who buy and sell vegetables.

Lu Hesheng was too familiar with everything about the capital.He left the capital for seven years and wandered around for seven years, with Du Chengsu.

"Wow..." Du Chengsu wore a bamboo hat on her head and was dressed in light green clothes, looking around, "This place has changed a lot."

Lu Hesheng also had a bamboo hat buttoned on his head, and was dressed in a plain robe: "It's okay." At least, he can still recognize where is where.

There is very little wind in summer, so Lu Hesheng and the two don't have to worry about the gauze hanging down from the bamboo hat being blown up and recognized by others.

When they reached the East Street entrance, a burst of laughter came from above. Lu Hesheng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously hid, and glanced at the street corner from a distance.

Sure enough, it was Song Xun.

Lu Hesheng clenched his hands tightly, looking at the little girl lying on the window and talking with Song Xun with expressive expressions, he suddenly felt a little sad.He had also heard that the priest in the capital had taken a little boy as his apprentice, who was the one whom others wanted to worship, but was taken over by a little girl of unknown origin.He also heard that this little girl was born well, and she looked a little like Song Xun, so he was wondering if she was Song Xun's illegitimate daughter.

People are outside, and the news they hear is after several versions have been circulated.However, now it seems that at least Song Xun's acceptance of apprentices is correct.As for whether this little apprentice is Song Xun's illegitimate son... Lu Hesheng saw that the little girl was already thirteen or fourteen years old, it was impossible, Song Xun didn't have such a big child.

"Asheng..." Du Chengsu reached out and tugged at Lu Hesheng's sleeve, "When are we going to worship our ancestors?" She glanced at Song Xun on the balcony with a flustered expression.

In the past seven years, she has been living under Song Xun's shadow almost all the time, lingering.She knew that Lu Hesheng's feelings for Song Xun were about to overflow, but... Lu Hesheng could only be hers, and no one could take it away.

"Let's go now." Lu Hesheng collected his mood, turned his back, and left.

Du Chengsu followed closely. She turned her head and took a deep look at Song Xun. That person was still so dazzling and good-looking that one couldn't help feeling jealous.She reached out to touch her face, and the corners of her lips curled up.

However, she also has a pretty face, a face that Lu Hesheng can never refuse.

You see, after only seven years, Lu Hesheng married her and took her to worship her ancestors. Isn't this the best proof?

Lu Hesheng, the ancestral hall of the Lu family, is afraid to go back, and he will definitely meet Song Xun when he goes there.So, they booked an inn, and Lu Hesheng planned to take Du Chengsu to the ancestral grave the next day to pay respects.

That is Du Chengsu, if he is carrying Song Xun, maybe he will not dare to go to the grave in this life, so what is there to say about ancestor worship?

He suddenly remembered that he was only in his 20s when he just discovered his feelings for Song Xun. He felt guilty and flustered when he was under 25, so he knelt in the Lu family ancestral hall for a whole night to confess his disgusting thoughts; , On the night when he and Song Xun were together, he knelt down for another night, and when he knelt until midnight, the tablets in the Lu family's ancestral hall fell down one by one, which was an ominous omen.Lu Hesheng picked them up one by one, put them away one by one, pretending he didn't know what to do, and locked the ancestral hall when he left the door the next day.

He thought, he and Ah Xun are going to be together for the rest of their lives, since the living is right in front of our eyes, why bother to be serious with the dead?

Take it, he is still separated from Song Xun.

In the evening, Lu Hesheng ordered a jug of wine to drink with himself.After drinking a pot of wine, I blushed.His drinking capacity is actually quite good, mainly because he has something on his mind, and he drinks so nonsense that it's hard not to get drunk.

Lu Hesheng was lying on his back on the roof of the inn with the flagon in his arms, looking at the stars in the summer night.The joy of returning to his hometown did not rush into his heart at all, but seeing the old man made him feel extremely miserable.He remembers every frown and smile of the old man clearly, how can he forget it.

In the evening, there was finally a little wind, which was quite cool.Probably because there is a pool of lotus flowers at the upper air outlet, so even the wind carries the fragrance of lotus flowers.

Lu Hesheng vaguely remembered that when Song Xun was 17 years old, he was the age he loved to play the most, and went boating with Mu Yangzhi to pick lotus on the lake.Two people, one is a son of a rich family who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, and the other can't control when he has no chance to enjoy happiness when he is suffering, and neither of them knows how to control wormwood.Therefore, it took a lot of effort just to enter the lotus center, and the whole body was soaked in sweat.

As for whether he picked lotus pods later, Lu Hesheng couldn't help laughing.Because one wanted to give the biggest lotus pod to his elder brother and the other wanted to give it to his master, the two fought and both fell into the water.Naturally, when they got home, the two of them were criticized one after another.

Lu Hesheng touched the jade pendant on his waist, and vaguely remembered the expression on Song Xun's face when he gave it to him on New Year's Eve that year.At that time, he seemed to be fascinated by the colorful lights, and even entrusted everything he had to Song Xun at all costs.

He knew that everything he did in the past was muddled and uncountable.

but……

He stretched out his hands to cover his face, and tears flowed from between his fingers, warm and warm.

After crying for a while, Lu Hesheng woke up instead.After waking up, he wanted to go back to Lu's house to have a look. He also wanted to see Song Xun again to see if it was still the same as before.

According to memory, Lu Hesheng walked all the way back to Lu's house, but when he reached the Lu's house in his memory, he was stunned.Where is the Lu family?The whole place is in ruins, and traces of burning can still be vaguely seen.

Lu Hesheng stayed where he was, in a daze, not knowing what to do.He thought a lot about the version where he went back to Lu's house, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

He once thought, would Song Xun find him who came back secretly, would he keep him, would he call him 'Master' again?He also thought, if Song Xun wants to stay, should he stay, and should he be with his A Xun again...

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he was the one who was self-indulgent.

How ironic is that?He thought that now it was just a ruin, and the ashes would be blown off by the wind and blown onto the shoulders of others. No one cared whether these ashes were once a house, let alone think about this house How many touching stories have been carried in the past.

Lu Hesheng staggered two steps, but finally just smiled wryly.Probably only when the pain is extreme, will I not even be able to cry, and the rest is just laughing.

He walked quietly on a long street alone, the sound of his footsteps was empty and continuous, and occasionally there was the sound of a watch from a distance, adding to the loneliness in this dark night.

So, everything is over.What confused accounts?People didn't take it seriously at all.You see, once he's gone, that man can burn everything about him without hesitation.

The jade belt around his waist broke suddenly, and the sound of 'jingling' rang in his ears.He silently looked at the jade pendant rolling further and further away, the poorly carved jade pendant, the jade pendant that carried the past...

In the end, he still hugged Yupei in his arms and pressed it to his chest.

If you have no spine, you have no spine. Anyway, no one knows.

"Asheng..." Du Chengsu supported Lu Hesheng's 24 bone oil paper umbrella, and stood behind Lu Hesheng, with a very sad expression on his face.

Lu Hesheng turned his head, and the sad Du Chengsu was exactly the same as Lu Qinghe. At that moment, Lu Hesheng seemed to see Lu Qinghe, and a feeling of fear and shame came to his heart: "Sister Qinghe, you are here."

Du Chengsu froze for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "A Sheng, are you tired?" She waved her hand, and a puff of white smoke lingered in front of Lu Hesheng's eyes.

"I'm tired, I'm so tired." Lu Hesheng stepped forward, hugged Du Chengsu, and buried his head in Du Chengsu's shoulder, "Sister Qinghe, after more than 20 years, you are finally willing to come and see me... ..." The voice became smaller and smaller, and Lu Hesheng finally fell into a deep sleep.

More than 20 years, yes, Lu Qinghe has been dead for more than 20 years.However, Lu Hesheng still remembered this person clearly.

"Shameless." A deep voice came from behind Du Chengsu, and the words were full of sarcasm, "Back then, you took him away with this face, right?"

Du Chengsu's body froze, and the corners of her lips moved with a smile again.She turned her head, and what came into view was a man in navy blue clothes. He was probably middle-aged, with wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, but he looked better than the young boy back then: "So what?" Du Cheng Su sneered, "It's as if Tan Lan entered the palace with a face similar to Ah Sheng's. I just took back what should belong to me. What's wrong?"

"It's disgusting, don't compare you with Tan Lan." The man gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face were tense, and the masseter muscles were even stretched into a string, as if he was going to kill Du Chengsu in the next moment, "Are you the same?" She, a monster and a person, how do you compare?"

"Haha, who is disgusting?" Du Chengsu looked up to the sky and laughed, and tilted her head, "Mu Yangzhi, you are just like that. Human beings, why do you always have to distinguish them so clearly?"

Mu Yangzhi took a step forward: "A monster is a monster and will never become a human. And you are just a monster with a layer of human skin. What do you want?"

Such words are indeed hurtful, and Du Chengsu just smiled when she heard it: "It's a pity, I'm not a demon."

"!" Mu Yangzhi's pupils widened, and by the time he realized it, the figures of Du Chengsu and Lu Hesheng had already drifted away.

Not a demon?impossible.Mu Yangzhi rubbed his temples. Back then Song Xun clearly told him that Du Chengsu didn't belong to human beings, so what else could it be?

For a while, Mu Yangzhi couldn't react. After all, he had never been in contact with those gods and monsters, so naturally he didn't know much about them.But he wasn't going to ask Song Xun, and it wasn't a good thing, he didn't even want to tell Song Xun that he met Du Chengsu and Lu Hesheng that night.

At this time, Mu Yangzhi really hoped that this was a dream, he had never met these two people before.Or, he wants to pray when he goes back, the two of them should leave quickly, otherwise they will meet Song Xun, and it will really kill you.

When Lu Hesheng left seven years ago, Song Xun went crazy.Five years ago, Lanli's arrival made Song Xun come back to life, and then burned down the Lu family compound.

In front of the blood-red fire, he saw Song Xun's expression, so fierce.If one day he sees Song Xun killing Lu Hesheng, he won't be surprised.

That's how people are, if they can't get it, they will be ruined.Song Xun is also an individual, so naturally he will be extreme in the midst of despair.

Mu Yangzhi patted his face, wondering if he should ask Seventh Sister to exorcise him when he goes back, why has he encountered bad luck recently?