very demonic

The wars in the country are often not what those dudes worry about. They don't have to go to the battlefield, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing.Yesterday, the Sixth Prince made a triumphant return. Today, in the Fuyuan Restaurant in Huaizhou City, the diners have a new topic of conversation. The content is the story of the century-old weeping willow that died overnight and the young and old of the Hua family.

In Huaizhou, this weeping willow is quite famous. Many people regard it as a sacred tree, and even come to burn incense during festivals.Now that the weeping willow is dead, many people say that the willow god has ascended to heaven.However, there are also rumors that someone saw a monk doing it there, and the willow tree is actually a willow spirit.Most people still believe that the willow tree is the willow god, and once the willow god leaves, something big will happen.

"Wenqing, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

In the private room on the second floor, a group of young masters brought a few girls to accompany them, admiring the beautiful scenery of Huaizhou City.It's common for rich men and boys to hang out with each other when they have nothing to do, but it's rare to directly invite a girl to accompany them like today.

The princes and brothers are all dressed luxuriously, but they wear scholarly hair buns, and imitate the famous scholars to eat five stone powder, all of them look thin and tender, and they wear loose robes like bachelors, but the robes are embroidered with gold thread Luxurious patterns such as peonies look really nondescript.

The man with a handsome face sitting by the door was Xu Wenqing. He was the handsomest among the young masters under such nondescript attire.Xu Wenqing glanced at Yang Zirong who was asking the question, shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "I don't believe it." After saying that, he smiled and asked the woman in his arms, "Do you believe it?"

The woman covered her face with a smile, and replied in a soft voice: "I'll believe it when it comes to marriage, but I don't believe anything else."

Most of the women in the land of fireworks said the same thing.Xu Wenqing knew she would say that, and felt bored after hearing it.Seeing the blooming flowers on the table, he suddenly smiled and said, "I heard that the Hua family was holding a funeral, and Young Master Hua knelt in the mourning hall for a long time without saying a word. I wonder if someone like him is Won't you hug your head and cry?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they understood.There is a local custom of recognizing a long-lived willow tree as a godmother. It is said that in this way, one can enjoy the blessings of the godmother and live a long life. The young master of the Hua family recognized this century-old willow tree as a godmother.

Hua Yao, the eldest son of the Hua family, is famous for his landscape paintings and is a well-known talent throughout the country. Although his personality is flawed, he is also a role model that the masters of Huaizhou City often mention to their sons.However, the young master of the Hua family would never get together with these sons and sisters, especially these romantic affairs, he hated them even more.Now I invite these girls to accompany me in the restaurant, because the girls in the restaurant are always flamboyant and flirtatious, which makes these young masters quite unhappy.However, it is not good enough to talk about other people's family holding funerals in broad daylight.

Xu Wenqing held the woman's hand and stroked her chin from time to time, the woman frowned slightly, and leaned forward calmly.She looked at the young masters at the table and said, "Don't say that Young Master Hua is boring, like making tea circles, moving tea and other romantic affairs, Young Master Hua is an expert."

"Oh?" Xu Wenqing suddenly became interested, and asked: "Is he going too?"

Several people at the table were unhappy, but Xu Wenqing didn't seem to notice it, and looked very interested.The women in Fengyue Field know how to read people's faces. One of the girls said: "I don't go often, but I usually go to some sisters who know how to paint, and they are painting."

The young girl was ignorant, and she echoed with a smile: "No matter which sister, they all served them with their own tea bowls."

Yang Zirong took a sip of wine, opened the window to breathe, and said displeasedly: "What a talented man, he is a role model wherever he goes."

The others didn't speak, just sipping wine.He came out to let the air out when he was suspected at home, but he still couldn't avoid being compared with a great talent, so of course he was frustrated.

Xu Wenqing shook his head. "I really think it's very interesting. It is said that Young Master Hua is good-looking, and he has no wives and concubines. He just paints when he arrives in the Land of Love and Moon. Is he really Liu Xiahui?"

After hearing this, Yang Zirong seemed to have found the joy of life, and said with a smile: "That's right, if he wasn't Liu Xiahui, he would also be..." He stretched out his little finger, and everyone else laughed.The girls were a little unhappy.

"Huh?" A girl sitting by the window looked downstairs, and then said: "Isn't this the sedan chair of Hua Mansion? The color of indigo...is the sedan chair of Young Master Hua."

A group of people gathered at the window and looked down curiously.Fortunately, the window of this restaurant is wide enough to squeeze in this group of young men, otherwise, before the talented man gets off the sedan chair and parades around the street, the sky will lose the man with a splash.

They are all ignorant and incompetent flower bags, and when they think that there are living talents to watch, they will squeeze their lives.Xu Wenqing sat in his seat and watched them bustle, and tasted the signature dishes of this restaurant by the way.It was only when I lifted the chopsticks that I realized that the wine was almost gone, so I went out to get the wine and drink it myself, just to get some air.

Xu Wenqing often comes to drink with these prodigal sons who can only spend money, but he really wants to make friends with talented and powerful people like Hua Yao, but his father often tells him that talent can't be eaten as a meal, and he needs to curry favor These rich and brainless young masters, he has made so many good friends. While enjoying the flowers and the moon, he didn't forget to remind them to put their paw prints on their own goods.

Every time Xu Wenqing thought about it, he felt that he was a cabbage in the cold weather and a bean sprout in the cracks of the rocks, and his life was very miserable.While waiting for Xiao Er to find a drink, Xu Wenqing wanted to write a sad poem to himself.

"Master Hua, this way please." Xiao Er's flattering voice came from above, and Xu Wenqing looked up in surprise.

Xiaoer led a white-clothed man who could only see his back, nodding and bowing all the way to the third floor.Xu Wenqing hurried over to have a look, but Xiao Er who was passing the wine to him didn't know why, so he pulled him and said, "Master Xu, this jar is the Qingquan wine left by Young Master Yang."

Xu Wenqing turned around to take it, but when he looked back, Hua Yao was nowhere to be seen.

"Wenqing, the talented man seems to have entered the restaurant just now, did you see that?" Yang Zirong shouted in the private room.Xu Wenqing sighed, took the wine and went back to the private room.

"I didn't see you." Xu Wenqing said while pouring himself a drink, "Why did we see you? Come, drink... Zirong, the deal I told you about last time..."

Hua Yao entered the private room on the third floor, in which sat a middle-aged man dressed as a warrior and two monks.One monk was blindfolded with a black cloth, and the other, who looked older, was sitting by the window picking his ears.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, pretty red lips, elegant posture, like a white lotus flower but definitely not white mud.The older monk appraised Hua Yao, and finally came to the conclusion that, heck, another iceberg came.

Seeing Hua Yao come in, the man dressed as a warrior stood up and respectfully said to Hua Yao: "Master, these two young masters are the two demon-subduing people Madam mentioned."

Hua Yao picked a stool and sat down, squinting his eyes, looking at the two with disdain.Xiao Er saw that Young Master Hua had a bad expression on his face, he looked cold like water at first, but now he looked even more afraid to disturb rashly, so he withdrew wisely.

The middle-aged man whispered in Hua Yao's ear: "The blind one is called Zhikong, and the one who is older than the blind monk is called Zhihui."

At this time, Zhihui squinted her eyes to enjoy the gentle sunshine, like a lazy dog.He looked at this proud Young Master Hua, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Zhikong and Zhihui stayed on the mountain all the time, and only came down the mountain a few days ago to seek alms. They don't know much about this colorful world, so naturally they don't know about this famous flower.Zhihui saw that this handsome young man with red lips and white teeth had more arrogance than the young men he saw on the street. Although he looked majestic, it was also impressive.

Hua Yao motioned for the middle-aged man to go first, and the man bowed and left.Hua Yao picked up the teacup and wanted to drink water, but seeing some tea stems in the teacup, he put down the teacup in disgust.

Hua Yao got straight to the point, and said indifferently, "Since some people say that you are subjugating demons, I will believe it. But even if the weeping willow is a demon, it is good, and you are indiscriminate..."

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhikong said.

Hearing this cold tone, Hua Yao lowered his eyes, suppressed his anger and said, "Do you know that Weeping Willow is my godmother."

Zhikong stretched out his hand to grab the water glass, but he fumbled left and right but couldn't find it.Zhihui sneered and handed him tea.After drinking tea, Zhikong said slowly, "Humans are born of fucking people, and demons have something to do with you."

Hua Yao looked up at the monk and sneered. "Monk," Hua Yao waved his hand in front of Zhikong to confirm that he couldn't see, so he said, "You are a blind man who has no parents and no mother, so you will become a donkey. Of course you don't understand the feelings of the world." .”

"Your mouth is really poisonous." Zhihui said, "You invited us here to humiliate us?"

"I'm willing to do this." Hua Yao opened the fan, and while slowly fanning the wind, he said triumphantly, "What can you do to me?"

Zhihui curled her lips and looked at Zhikong who was sipping tea leisurely, thinking that this is really none of my business.Zhihui knew that Huo Qilin would come to disrupt the situation when he knew the airborne willow demon, so he found a place to sleep in order to avoid suspicion.

Hua Yao: "Tell me a way to bring Weeping Willow back to life, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, you'll be sent to jail."

"What charges?" Zhikong asked, "revenge for killing your mother?"

It is said that the revenge of killing the mother is indeed a bit bigger.Huayao looked sideways at Zhikong, and said, "I already recognized it as a godmother. Even if it wasn't like this, you destroyed a century-old weeping willow that was worshiped as a god for no reason, and you must give an explanation."

Zhikong nodded, and said, "Too much insecticide has been sprayed, and it can't be saved."

Hua Yao: "..."

Seeing her junior brother flirting with a beautiful single-parent man, Zhihui couldn't stand it anymore, so she beat the injustice and said: "The benefactor is getting angry, junior brother, don't be poor anymore."

Liu Yao said that he still has concerns, and if he is gone, he will go to hell with the fox demon.Now, the willow demon has already entered hell, and there is no way to bring the willow back to life.

Hua Yao put down her fan, got up and walked behind Zhikong, put her hands on his shoulders and said regretfully, "Master is psychic, remember to say hello when you see my godmother again." Just as Zhikong was about to say something, Hua Yao His left hand quickly slid across Zhikong's neck, Zhikong heard some movement, quickly grabbed his left hand, and opened it with all his strength, a blade that had been quenched with poison and glowed with blue light fell to the ground.

Zhihui widened her eyes and scolded loudly: "How can you be so cruel!"

Hua Yao raised his eyebrows, and said as a matter of course: "So what if I am cruel and merciless, if I don't pay back my godmother's life, I will let you two bald donkeys accompany me!"

"Wow, woof, woof..." There was a sudden barking of dogs, followed by the panicked voices of the guests downstairs and the sound of cups and plates breaking.Hua Yao raised his eyebrows, then turned to look at the door of the private room.

After a while, the door of Hua Yao's private room was knocked open, and a big black and white dog frantically wagged its tail and rushed towards Hua Yao with its bloody mouth open.Just as Zhihui got into the dog-beating stance, the mad dog threw himself on Hua Yao with a howl and started licking wildly.

Zhikong couldn't see it, so he just tilted his head and asked, "Why does it sound wet?"

Zhihui squatted down and touched her smooth chin and looked carefully at the runaway wild horse... wild dog. "Junior brother," Zhihui said, "this dog's eyes are just like yours."

"Okay, okay, sit down, um, I tell you to sit down!" The mad dog sat down wheezingly, sweeping up dust on the ground with his wildly wagging tail.After breaking free from the mad dog, Hua Yao struggled to get up, sat down exhaustedly, took out a sweat towel and began to wipe the dog's saliva.

The mad dog rested its two front paws on Hua Yao's thigh, looked for the right moment, waited for Hua Yao to wipe his face, and the moment Hua Yao put down the sweat towel, he licked it with his tongue.Hua Yao, who was looking desperate just now, didn't get angry. Instead, he had a great time playing the face-licking game with this mad dog, laughing from time to time, completely ignoring the others, Zhihui's jaw was about to dislocate.

Seeing the young master in such a mess, the servants who were chasing up hurriedly nodded and bowed their heads and explained: "Young master, Erliang is so strong that I can't hold it... You have a sharp dog's nose, so I know you are here, young master."

"Go down." Hua Yao breathed a sigh of relief, turned to see Zhihui staring at Erliang, and Erliang was staring curiously at this bright-headed person.Seeing them staring at each other, Hua Yao asked, "Do you know each other?"

Zhihui almost choked on her own saliva when she heard this, and hurriedly waved her hands, "What kind of dog is this, with such...sharp eyes."

Hua Yao patted Er Liang's head, and Er Liang hummed comfortably. "I don't know what it's called. It was brought by my brother-in-law from an extremely cold place in the north. I heard that this kind of dog is used to pull sleds and is very strong."

This dog has a strong body and sharp teeth, especially the pair of gray-blue eyes, which look like a cheetah staring at food, which makes people shudder.It's just that apart from the slightly sharp eyes of this dog, it looks stupid on the whole, and the more you look at it, the more stupid you feel.

"It's just a dog." Zhikong said to Zhihui, "Why all the fuss."

"Look at it at night," Zhihui stretched out a hand, and Erliang obediently put a paw on Zhihui's hand.Zhihui was delighted, "The little eyes, tsk tsk, have the same virtue as you."

Hua Yao: "Can he see it?"

Zhihui: "I can see it at night... This dog is not bad, it seems that I have a good relationship with you."

Hua Yao didn't deny it.

Zhihui looked up at Zhikong, saw that he was still acting as if he had nothing to do with her, so she stood up and said, "Benefactor, the matter of the weeping willow is irreversible, besides, it was the willow demon's own choice, no matter what you believe I don’t believe it. After ten thousand years, she will be reincarnated after she atones for her sins.”

"Hmph," Hua Yao said coldly after a moment of silence, "You Buddhists all talk about the virtue of living well, it seems that they are just talking."

The aroma of wine is coming, it is the Qingquan brewed in Huaizhou.Hua Yao couldn't drink, and wanted to get up and leave when he smelled it, but he seemed to think of something suddenly, turned his bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Masters helped me to save my godmother, and I, a godson, can't do it either." Excuse me." He called Xiao Er and said: "Today I sit in the manor and serve delicious food and drink to the two masters. All the signature dishes are brought up, seasonal fruits are picked, some fairy treasures are marinated, and the old clear spring wine is served. Come to a few altars too. I see how many bridal sedan chairs are outside, and if they are free, let the sisters move their seats here to accompany the two handsome masters."

Xiaoer looked at the two monks in embarrassment, and said to Hua Yao: "Master Hua, how about, why don't you replace the wine with tea, and the dishes..."

Hua Yao wrapped one hand around her hair, looked at Zhikong, smiled and said to Xiaoer: "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"The crescent eyebrows are bright, the eyebrows are affectionate, the slender fingers are as pretty as jade, the black hair hooks away the three souls, the winking eyes erase the seven souls, and the laughter makes you lose your love and forget your memory, so I'm not in a hurry to eat your life." The master often said Fox spirit, I saw her for real today, and she is really vicious.Zhihui smiled like a ruffian: "The wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha is in his heart. The almsgiver just goes to get the wine and vegetables, it's okay." After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhikong.

Xiaoer: "This, this..."

Erliang was at Zhikong's feet, looking at him fiercely, and yelled twice from time to time.Zhikong lowered his head, and suddenly made a "bluff" sound like an animal. Erliang was frightened and froze, and then ran behind Hua Yao with his tail between his legs, not daring to move, pawing at the corner of Hua Yao's clothes, pitiful Looking at Hua Yao eagerly.

It was just a beast, no one took it seriously, but Hua Yao looked at Zhikong angrily and said, "You killed my godmother, and you dare to scare my dog!?"

Erliang: "Wow!"

Zhikong: "?"

Hua Yao suddenly looked like he wanted to fight with others desperately, Xiaoer didn't stay or leave, he didn't dare to move.

Xiao Er took a step forward, trying to persuade him, but at this moment, an arrow shot through the open window, hit Xiao Er's shoulder and nailed him to the wall.Hua Yao was stunned for a moment, another arrow shot in, Zhikong listened carefully, stood up quickly and stretched out his hand to catch it.The arrow caught by Zhikong with bare hands was no more than an inch away from Hua Yao's neck, Hua Yao looked down and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

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