Rebirth of waste materials to save the world

On the morning of the [-]th day of February in winter, Fengyue Street was noisy early. The teahouse, which should be deserted, was full of people at this time. He even forgot to drink the tea in his hand.

The storyteller patted the table and said, "It's the fifteenth day again, so everyone knows the story I'm going to tell today, it's just 'trash'."

Immediately someone responded: "Okay! This is a story that I will never tire of hearing."

"Yes, if it wasn't for listening to this, who would come here so early in this winter."

The storyteller then eloquently said: "In other words, the six realms here, gods, demons, demons, ghosts, Buddhas, humans, people in the six realms do not communicate with each other, but the relationship among them is intricate, especially 1000 years ago, A trash came out of the human world. He seems to have something to do with everyone, but he seems to have offended everyone who can be offended.

It is said that this trash of the human world is from our Ruofeng country. He has a good background. He seems to be the son of a general. He actually went to war.

In the end, not only did he die miserably, but his family also perished because of him, and Ruofeng Kingdom almost disappeared.And his entourage, one dead, one crazy, the crazy one, killed innocent people indiscriminately, but this one disappeared later.

Some people say that the rulers of the other five planes came to the human world and took away the crazy entourage, but it is not known whether it is true or not. "

Speaking of this, the storyteller combined the fan in his hand and wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted.

The person who heard this story for the first time asked: "What happened to Ruofeng Country later, otherwise how could it be safe and sound now?"

People who always listened to this story directly robbed the storyteller's job, and started to talk, saying: "Just when the Ruofeng Kingdom was about to perish, a god named Qiuyue took pity on the common people and went down to save the Ruofeng Kingdom. Otherwise, Ruofeng Country would have ceased to exist long ago."

"It seems that the sky will never die and I will be like the wind. I really want to meet Qiuyue Shenjun. Maybe I can become a god after death."

"It's just you, come on, it's a good thing to be reincarnated."

"Yes, yes, who knows where it belongs after death."

The storyteller just wanted to continue talking, but the job grabber shouted, "What's the rush, don't interrupt, we haven't finished yet."

The storyteller shook his head helplessly. Every time, he was cut off halfway through the story. He never finished the story.

The man put his legs on the long wooden chair, waved his hands in the air, and said plausibly: "But who would have thought that after decades, this trash would come back, and no one would know whether he was a human or a ghost. , almost destroyed the entire Ruofeng country, and even the entire human world. But I don’t know why, he didn’t make it to the last step, and suddenly disappeared. No one knows where this waste went, or whether he is dead or alive. People are ghosts."

After this person finished speaking, someone said: "We Ruofeng are full of disasters, I hope this trash will never appear again, Ruofeng country, he is not welcome."

"That's right, that's right, overthinking one's own strength, harming others and oneself."

"Yep."

It was as if a pot had exploded in the teahouse, and there was a lot of noise, all talking about this trash.

And in a compartment, a man was holding a teacup, sitting at the tea table listening to all this, and there was an attendant standing by not far behind.

The man was dressed in purple, with an expressionless face. He was dressed luxuriously but not conventionally. His black hair was tied up high, and strands of hair naturally hung down on both sides of his cheeks. He was clean and neat without being messy, and he seemed to be a bit gentle in his fierceness. .

And his eyes are different from people in the human world, they are actually purple. It seems that there are bright moons and stars in the purple eyes, but they give people a sense of indifference and alienation.

But there are two things all over his body, which are incompatible with his clothes and his temperament.

One is that he actually carried an amber threaded with a red string on his left ring finger, thinking that there would be some rare treasure inside this amber, but who would have thought that there would be an ordinary red bean inside.

The second is that there is a peace talisman hanging around his waist, which is protected by him with transparent silk, but it can be seen that the peace talisman is very old, and the paper of the talisman has slight cracks.

These two things are really too obtrusive, but it can be seen that the man cherishes them like his life, and it seems to have a special charm when he wears them like this.

The man held the teacup in his hand, his face was as calm as water, he seemed to be used to the noise downstairs, but he had never had a sip of tea.

Until noon, the teahouse did not calm down, and the topic around was always that trash, but the man understood, he put the teacup on the table, put a certain amount of silver, and said to the attendant behind him : "Let's go."

"Yes." Saying that, the attendant left with the man without attracting anyone's attention, as if they had never been here.

When he got out of the tea house and sat in the carriage, the man kissed the red bean on his finger, and said softly: "General, didn't you say, "Red bean sends love and loves each other from thousands of miles away", but why haven't you come back yet? Well, do you feel my affection, please come back soon, Twilight misses you."

After all, the carriage drove off into the distance.And not long after the man left, the teacup he put on the table suddenly turned into dust, and the tea flowed from the table to the floor.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the hustle and bustle of the teahouse dissipated, but the end of Fengyue Street became lively. There was a brothel at the end of Fengyue Street. This brothel was built with bamboo from the inside to the outside, and it was named "Qingsi Pavilion."

It was supposed to be a brothel, but at this time the scene inside really didn't match that of a brothel. There were hundreds of low tables neatly arranged in the Qingsi Pavilion, and delicate refreshments were placed on each table.

The people sitting at the table are not only the sons of the family, the knights of the rivers and lakes, but also the ladies of the boudoir. Looking at the pavilion in the center of the whole brothel.

The pavilion is covered by white curtains, you can see a qin table on the pavilion, and an incense burner on the table curling up with smoke, the aroma soaks the whole Qingsi Pavilion from that side of the world, this aroma has a sense of tranquility , but now seems to have no effect.

When the sky was getting dark, the people who sat down finally couldn't bear it anymore, and someone shouted: "Mother Ling, it's been two hours, why hasn't Young Master Yue come back?"

"Yes, yes, Mother Ling, is there any more for today's piano reward? I bought this ticket for a total of 1000 taels of gold."

"What are you, I spent a whole ten thousand taels of gold on this ticket, just to enjoy Young Master Yue's elegant performance."

"Yes, yes, whether it will start or not."

The entire Qingsi Pavilion exploded in an instant with just that one sentence, but it was only for one person, the luthier——Young Master Yue, there was such a rumor in Fengyue Street.

It is said that the world is willing to spend a lot of money for a beauty in exchange for a moment of spring night, but in Fengyue Street, it is true that the world is willing to spend a lot of money for the sound of a piano, regardless of gender.

Well, some people came to enjoy the piano, but some people wanted to see the true face of Mr. Yue, but they never succeeded.

Mother Ling, who was called by someone, immediately lifted her skirt and walked quickly to everyone. She felt very helpless in her heart, but she wanted to smile on her face, pretending to be nonchalant.Mother Ling is very young, with a charming appearance, born with a pair of charming fox eyes.

Mother Ling shook the round fan in her hand and said with an apologetic smile: "Everyone, don't worry, Mr. Yue will be back soon. Not long ago, I received a letter from Fei Ge."

After speaking, he showed everyone the note in his hand, and continued: "Before that, I will let the girls in our pavilion dance for everyone to relieve boredom."

After all, more than a dozen women in pale pink dance clothes appeared in front of the crowd, dancing and swaying their sleeves lightly. It's a pity that everyone's attention was not on them, and they were still staring at the pavilions.

And the spirit mother also stood aside, her face was calm, but her eyes were always looking outside, her fingers were tightly holding the handle of the round fan, and she said in her heart: "My Mr. Yue, come back quickly, Bai Ling can't stand it any longer."

At this moment, a pair of feet with red boots appeared in front of everyone, and then a person in bright red clothes appeared in front of everyone, everyone became excited, and the dancing girls immediately went down, everyone felt Kind of guesswork.

Everyone looked up, wanting to see the real face, but they found that this person was wearing a gauze hat on his head. The white gauze covered his face, and the white gauze was hanging down to his chest. Sha can vaguely see that this is a man, and at the same time, she can also see that this man's hair is as white as snow.

The man in red was carrying a qin on his back. Because it was covered with silk cloth, he couldn't see what the qin was like, but he guessed from the faint streamer that this qin was definitely the top grade among the top grades.

After the man in red came in, there was actually a man in purple following behind him. Both of them had outstanding demeanor, attracting people's attention and making them unable to take their eyes off.

When Bai Ling saw the man in red coming in, he was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Young Master Yue, you are back."

When everyone heard what Bai Ling said, they immediately went crazy, and one of them said: "Young Master Yue, you are back. I thought I wouldn't be able to hear the music of the young master this month."

"Yeah, yeah, if I don't hear that, how can I live this month?"

"exactly."

The man in red nodded to Bai Ling, and said, "Prepare a chair for this gentleman on the pavilion."

Bai Ling frowned and said, "But, my lord, it's not polite."

"He saved my life, do as I say." After speaking, the man smiled warmly.

Bai Ling didn't say much, and did as the man in red said.

Seeing that Bai Ling turned and left, the man in red walked to the center, nodded slightly, and saluted: "Everyone, I'm sorry, due to some accidents, Qianyue was late, in order to compensate everyone, Qianyue will play two songs today. , good."

"Okay, okay, that's pretty good, it's worth the wait."

"Yes, it's worth it."