mountain god dance

In fact, if He Bo thinks about it carefully, he will understand that just as he and the God of Wuye grew up similarly, the childhood playmates who have gone through ups and downs together are also relatives and friends, and they are the easiest to let go of their guard and gain trust. People who can get along after a quarrel.Not to mention that Sugi had already grown lovesickness at the beginning of love, which was beyond the reach of others.

The bright moon is approaching autumn, and the pomegranate blossoms are refreshing. Shan Mi picked a golden chrysanthemum in the palace, and wanted to give a Luoyang autumn to his brother in the distance.He also felt that Baigu didn't care about the wind, flowers, snow and moon, but only begged for some food, so he planned to visit the snack shop tomorrow, hoping that all the shops would not be closed due to the national mourning.

It is said that the gods are bigu, and Baigu is as the name suggests after entering the practice, and the appetite is better if you don’t avoid meat or vegetables. The excuse is that you are still growing your body, and everything tastes good.

Just as he was meditating after thinking about this matter, dust and darkness suddenly appeared between the Qingming mirror platform, and moss turned up. , calling out:

"Brother Jiuzhen, Brother Jiuzhen, did the people of Luoyang make things difficult for you?"

Jiuzhen almost strayed off the meridian, and hurriedly adjusted her breath, shook her head with a smile, "My brother...you are really my demon, and when you come to me in the future, you should discuss whether it will work or not."

Baigu didn't understand the way, and blamed him: "Hey, you are so lucky, why don't you ask the doorman to inform me again?"

His still intimate voice gave Sugi an illusion for a moment, as if Baigu was still his own, and the whole world was their world.Half a step away, there are peacocks disturbed by two people's games, and rescued piglets, wild leek fields found when lost; in an early morning, spring tea leaves to be pinched and unplanted flower seeds are in full swing. Wait for them to come.

As an older brother, he immediately changed from "Shan Mi" to "Jiu Zhen".

Baigu pushed him: "Speak."

"Well, in my opinion."

Jiu Zhen folded his arms and said leisurely: "But you didn't come to find me yourself, you must have obeyed your father's orders."

Baigu rolled his eyes as if he couldn't hide his thoughts: "No, I came here by myself. You didn't call me when you left. I'm here to scold you."

"Ask me?" Jiuzhen pinched his face funnyly: "Then I ask you instead, why do you look at me like an old man?"

Although Baigu was pinched honestly, he said: "Aren't we the relationship of the old people? No, it's an old friend, and it's not right, it's an old relationship. Hey, it's an old friendship. You got me involved."

Seeing how casually and indifferently he answered himself, Jiu Zhen was very dissatisfied, and guided him bluntly: "Friendship is always friendship, Baigu just leave a word of love for brother."

Baigu's mind is sometimes smart and sometimes dull, sometimes he dares to tease Xu Jian, and sometimes he can't even hear a good word.Thinking of his brother's words, he didn't feel the difference: "Isn't it the same, why is Brother Jiuzhen so fussy?"

Jiu Zhen pursed her lips, seeing his joy just now was like a grapefruit knocked down by the wind and rain, the sound of the wind was sticky in the psychic realm bordering the two, the connected tea house was also blocked, Kazuki's flowers were frosted at the beginning, full hillside.

Jiu Zhen let go of the person, turned his head and meditated on the mirror table again, calming down the changes in his gnosis.

"Brother Jiuzhen?" Baigu looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"Although old friendships are easy to use, it's better to take care of new friendships first," he said, "Talk to new friends and new acquaintances more, so that they don't get to know you well enough to turn around and run away."

Bai Gu didn't know where to start to retort: ​​"Why do you think of people who can be friends as bad people? Jin Dian is not sloppy, and you will naturally understand after dealing with him."

He also patted his chest/breast and promised: "You two will become best friends."

Jiuzhen was so angry that he became angry: "You don't know what I am, but you already understand others? Or did you finally find a more suitable person, who even made a wink clearer than your elder brother who has been with you for more than ten years? .”

Baigu was stunned for a while, and belatedly understood what he meant, and immediately approached with a "hehe" smile: "Brother, are you...jealous?"

Jiu Zhen also replied with a warm smile: "Yes."

"Ai……"

When Baigu asked, he didn't have anything to say, sitting next to Jiuzhen and looking at the landscape and family fields in his mind, chatting with each other, peeking at his beautiful eyebrows and eyes like palace pictures.But Jiuzhen just closed his eyes and meditated, without replying a word.

After a while, the breathing in this spiritual realm was difficult, and the jade dew became more chilly.Baigu asked and answered himself, felt it was hard to bear, blamed for losing face, couldn't help talking about the business: "Okay Brother Jiuzhen, my father was looking for you just now..."

Only then did Jiuzhen interrupt him: "Oh, it really is Uncle who asked you to come, and you still want to lie to me."

Baigu hung his head in shame, but still finished his speech slowly. Seeing that his elder brother was too lazy to talk to him, he uncomfortably planned to leave and leave the realm of gnosis.

"Then, when you come back from Luoyang, let's meet and talk..."

"Will we meet again?"

Jiuzhen opened her eyes, her usually calmest and gentle eyes were filled with undercurrents tonight, as if she wanted to involve her younger brother in her heart:

"It's getting dark now, are you going to sleep with He Bo?"

Baigu groaned again: "What, no, I won't go, I'll sleep by myself."

"Isn't it lonely to sleep alone?"

"...Brother, this is strange, don't say it."

"Come here then."

Jiu Zhen patted his leg and ordered his younger brother: "Sit down."

Jiuzhen surpassed Baigu too much in terms of spiritual cultivation, he released a rare pressure, which made Baigu scratch his head uneasily, wondering: "Why, are you going to hit me?"

Jiuzhen looked at him sideways: "You think I will beat you."

Baigu didn't do anything right, he quickly waved his hands as if admitting defeat and said, "No, I was joking."

Jiuzhen's always gentle face no longer had the slightest smile, which made Baigu a little strange and disturbed.

He was too casual and capricious towards his elder brother, he said what he said without thinking, such casualness is not always possible.Baigu couldn't find the words to say when facing his brother's seriousness, and he scratched his head in his heart.

"In the past, whenever I saw Uncle beat you, how long did I stop? Why do you think Brother is going to hurt you?"

Jiuzhen shook his head and sighed: "After all, it also has something to do with you not loving me."

Baigu was in a hurry: "Where is it?! Don't think too much about it."

The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't explain why, and made gestures: "I love you so much."

Jiu Zhenxin was already pessimistic: "I really didn't expect that a god as unrestrained as He Bo would be willing to stay by your side--there is a comparison today, and I am indeed inferior."

"How come, Brother Jiuzhen is Brother Jiuzhen... Brother Jiuzhen is different from others."

Jiuzhen originally planned to have a good chat with his younger brother after the matter was settled, but when he saw him today, he realized that he was not so tolerant and easy to talk. He was extremely disappointed. When he was disappointed to a certain extent, he lost the desire to fight.

What is love that can't be found like? It's like apricots in the mountains. When the season comes, they fall to the ground, and the taste slowly becomes evil.Emotions will also change under the urging. If he advances, he will divide and occupy Baigu's close range with He Bo. If he retreats, he will directly declare his failure as incompetent.

Within a few months, it was completed like this.

Baigu rubbed the ground with the tip of his shoe, and saw that Brother Jiuzheng pulled a handful of tea leaves and crushed them, and when he opened his mouth again, he talked about his life experience that he never talked about:

"You know, Jiuzhen is not a good name, it is poisonous and not flattering."

He shied away from his parents' secrets and rarely tried to decipher them.But Baigu heard from his father that Jiu Zhenniang was bitten by poisonous insects because of selling Gu to the Central Plains, and the insects spread to his father. When the two died, there was not a piece of intact skin on their bodies.Not long after, Grandfather sent them to the funeral, and was bitten by a bug that came out of the corpse... He gave Jiu Zhen this bad name, bad thoughts, greedy slaughter, bloody disaster, let him remember one after another... And die of bad lessons.

But that's not something an orphan can afford.

People in the village avoid him, and don't take water from the same side, for fear of being infected with poisonous insects and diseases.Grandma was too old to move, but after seeing the situation, she had to get up and plant the land again to support her great-grandson.

"Three times I wanted to change my name, and Grandma agreed. But when I rescued you from the river, when you called me, these two poisonous words sounded very nice."

Baigu pitifully grabbed his arm with his hand and locked it firmly, for fear of being slapped away by his brother.He murmured: "It's just nice to hear."

Jiu Zhen turned to look at him: "You don't know my situation at that time, the lonely child has a very bad temper and gets angry easily. But since then, this name has other meanings. From my brother, the name is the same as mine. It's all gone."

"Really." Baigu had a small hope: "I'm also good for brother."

"That's natural, Baigu, you hold my heart."

Jiuzhen changed the subject and avoided his younger brother's sight: "But now, is everything about me considered good in your eyes? You have seen many gods and tasted the benefits of following them. My brother feels...these years have been difficult. It is not a wise choice to work hard to obtain immortality and seek eternal life."

"You are not happy with this choice."

"That's not what I wanted."

Originally, he chose to let his brother live a good life before choosing to leave him to venture out. Even if he was praised by his master for leaving the teacher early, and even the arrogant emperor of Luoyang valued him, as long as his brother looked down on him, it was not what he wanted.

The position of God of Tea became lonely and petty in an instant, making Jiuzhen's proud immortality worthless, and he seemed to have turned back into the orphan that everyone detested, throwing stones at the river every day, watching Splashes.

The mountain island is smoky, and it is cold around the two of them. In the realm of gnosis, the spring camellia tea garden is like the willows withering, like the autumn colors of the Central Plains.Baigu was a little cold, he wanted to get close to Brother Jiuzhen to keep warm, but the other party didn't feel warm.

"I suppose you don't want to come to me, do you?"

Jiuzhen asked him continuously, but his voice was a little dry: "You and brother are close, it's only because we have known each other since we were young, and I am too embarrassed to refuse, or your father's persuasion forced me to approach me, is that so?"

"Where did Brother Jiuzhen go, it's just that these times are special, and I offended many people..."

"Baigu, it's just the two of us now, so tell the truth. If you really don't love me, I won't pester you from now on. There are still many places for me in this world..."

Baigu seemed to know what he was going to say next, and suddenly looked up at him, his eyes were red.

As soon as their eyes met, Jiu Zhen turned his face away and looked at the hazy borderline.

"I'll help you kill the demons first, and then brother can stay away from you... maybe on the other side of the mountain, maybe stay in Luoyang, Yuhang."

Baigu couldn't believe his determination, his ears were buzzing, and he tugged at the end of his hair with his hands: "Brother Jiuzhen, what are you talking about... You want to leave my hometown because of me? Who am I going to be with this paddy field, this tea house? Coworker?"

Jiuzhen replied in a low voice: "If I really want to part with you, I won't be able to see the mountains and waters like you."

I don't know how to say it to this point, to the point where it can't be saved.

Baigu's mouth was choked with sobs, and his eyes were fierce: "Then you go, I'll see how far you can go."

He gave his brother a push: "Let's go."

He shouted again: "Don't even look back at me, I really hate you!"

"come over."

Jiuzhen stretched out his right hand, and his voice became more jerky, revealing many emotions that were about to be exploited.

"Even if I leave from now on and never see you again, you still have to come here now."

Baigu was dragged on brother's lap, and before he could sit still, the other party held his head and bit his lip, and the melancholy scent of tea came over him.Baigu dodged backwards, trying to avoid his unreasonable arrogance.Unexpectedly, this hiding made Jiuzhen even more sad, he grabbed his younger brother's shoulders, trying to make his gestures meet his wishes, wanting him to submit to himself, so he couldn't deal with it hastily.

A kiss is a reproach, a punishment, a denial, an ugly sentence that cannot be said.

Baigu's heart was full of pain, he couldn't accept Jiu Zhen's decision for a while, and he was angry that he ignored the person he valued most.Jiuzhen is obviously not an acquaintance, not a friend, nor a brother.

"Don't leave me, brother." Baigu's lips hurt so much, he was kissed hard, so he put his arms around him: "What am I going to do, what can you do to make you happy?"

Jiuzhen only said: "Baigu, guess my heart once."

Baigu licked his brother's Adam's apple with his tongue, tore off his belt, and threw himself on him.For a while, the soft skin and light depend on each other, and the light breeze will accompany the bright moon.

But Jiuzhen couldn't help asking him in a low voice: "Who did I lose to Baigu, and who did brother lose to? Who is in your heart?"

Baigu's nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears: "Brother Jiuzhen...you are in my heart, how have you ever taken it out? Don't talk about winning or losing, why do you always annoy me today? When I get annoyed, I know it's you!" If I do something wrong, then I will hate myself, and I don't even want to eat..."

Living water needs to be cooked with a living fire, Baigu is too easy to get carried away, his experience and knowledge can't control others, it's better for others to control him.

Jiuzhen took great pains to make Baigu look for troubles, so he should be more careful in what he says in the future, so as not to take himself seriously again.

The two pecked and kissed deeply and sipped endlessly, the tea was fragrant and fragrant forever, gradually getting better.Jiu Zhen stripped the hundred grains and didn't enjoy them, leaving him alone to have fun.

"You do it." Jiuzhen coaxed him, and pressed Baigu's hands on his place: "Look at my elder brother touching slowly, only thinking of me, I will forgive you when I'm done."

Baigu was so ashamed that he didn't speak much, he was fondled by his elder brother like a gu, and he gradually felt happy in his heart.People are like glutinous rice that has been run over by stones, and they are broken into particles in less than half a moment; if they are like flowing clouds, they are easily smeared back and forth by Yunyan.

After a while, he aroused sickness and thirst in his elder brother's voice, and the spring in his chest moved, and he threw it away as much as he wanted.As if drinking seventy percent strong wine, his face turned red and he fell down.

Baigu came back after a long time, saw that his hands were dirty, and said, "Brother, I was thinking about you venting, not about others."

Jiu Zhen embraced him again at this time, confessed the pain in his heart, and stroked his hair after speaking: "My brother, go to sleep first, I will go to you after I receive the gift from the emperor."

If the dew leaves in the realm are new, they will return to their former fairy appearance, the sound of boiling water, and the fragrance of tea seems to be splashing.

Baigu retreated, left the realm, and in the blink of an eye, when it was still dark, he knelt on the bed covered with a quilt.

It's just that the trousers are half-faded to the knees, and the mattress is also wet.Baigu sat up in a moment of embarrassment and anger, thinking that there would be one more thing to do tomorrow.

It's just that he smelled a little more smell in the air, from brother's light tea fragrance to a strong alcohol smell.

There was a "bang" in front of him, and Baigu looked up in surprise. In the dark, he saw Jin Dian sitting at a low table, drinking with red eyes.I even glanced at Baigu, his eyes were full of hatred.

It is not known when he came and when he saw it.

He knows all about Baigu's idiocy towards brother.

He Bo walked over with the wine jar, hesitantly, obviously he had drunk a lot, or this scene was too bitter to relieve his sorrow.

Baigu looked at him, and was about to speak, but the slap was louder than him.

He Bo slapped his lover in the face.

He took another sip of wine, held back the moisture in his eyes, turned his head and left without looking at Baigu again.Baigu's divine knowledge followed him closely, but he didn't expect that He Bo jumped up, soared into the air, and disappeared.

Baigu sat on the bed blankly, his mind buzzing, recalling a picture over and over again.

That was when his father asked him how many people he liked. That day his heart was full of love, and he wanted to spend his whole life with every lover, immersed in love, and never leave him.

It's just wishful thinking after all.

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