[Journey to the West] Trees fall

"Forget it." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's long sigh echoed over Mount Jiuhua, "You idiot, come in."

Sujiu grabbed Di Ting's beard, afraid of it's back, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Listen to what they are saying."

"That's not allowed, you can't eavesdrop on the master." Di Ting shook her head, directly rejecting her request.

"Okay, why don't you accompany me to the front yard to have a look?" Su Jiu knew that listening is a symbol of loyalty, and it would be unkind to ask him to eavesdrop on his master's words, so she didn't force it.

"Then you're done riding, I'll take you there." Hearing that she didn't insist, Di was a little moved. He carried her to the front yard, walked around the hall to the Nuan Pavilion behind him, and looked at the people in the lobby through the embroidered screen. Situation, "Just here, the master knows that I'm coming with you, and wants us to wait here." After speaking, he exhaled on the screen and cast a small trick to make the screen on their side transparent, which is convenient Nine to watch.

"Thank you~" Su Jiu hugged Di Ting's neck, sincerely thanking her.

The woman wrapped in a black veil staggered in, knelt down on the ground, and said tremblingly, "Thank you Bodhisattva."

"Don't panic, I haven't promised you yet."

"Pray for the Bodhisattva to be perfect." Daji's whole body was pressed against the ground, and her voice was mournful, like crying blood.

"Heh, going to Mount Jiuhua to find a husband is my favorite drama of bitterness." Beichen propped his chin, his eyes rolled, and he said quite interestingly.

Daji raised her head abruptly, and after seeing the speaker clearly, her body shook like a sieve, and she fell to the ground.

"Yeah, it looks like he recognized me." Beichen said with a light smile, "You Nine-Tails clan lived in Yousu Mountain, it's really aggrieved."

"I have seen you... Your lord, Daji doesn't know... Your lord is here, please forgive me for being rude..." Daji did not expect to meet the family who demoted her back then in the dojo of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who killed her. The chief culprit of her falling into the mortal world.

"Look at what you said, it's just that I was anxious to find a husband and didn't see me for a while. I wouldn't be angry because of such a trivial matter." Beichen waved his hand and said, "Get up."

Daji stood up tremblingly, with a condensed expression and a stiff posture, one could tell at a glance that she was still extremely alert.

Through the screen, Sujiu couldn't see the face of the long-known Daji clearly, and she was very curious. Seeing that she didn't dare to speak because of Beichen's presence, she patted and listened carefully, and whispered to it to wait here, alone. Go around the screen and come to the front hall.

After bowing to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Bei Chen carried Su Jiu to his seat, and the two sat next to each other.Looking carefully at the woman in front of her, she saw that she was wearing a black gauze dress, without any decoration, not even a sachet, her hair was untied and hanging straight, as if to blend with the black dress. All in one body, the protruding eyes are narrowed, the brows of the willow leaves are slightly frowned, and the water-red lips are pursed together, seemingly weeping and sorrowful, making people feel pity just by looking at it.What an alluring fox!Su Jiu sighed secretly.Squeezing her baby-fat bun face, she pouted involuntarily, when will she grow up.

"You are Daji?" Seeing the woman who was getting more and more at a loss due to the silence in the hall, Su Jiu chose to speak to break the cold situation.

"Yes. There is Su Shan Nine-Tailed Clan in the slave family, called Daji." After all, Daji is a vixen who has lived for nearly ten thousand years. Although she is so embarrassed, she has not lost her sense of proportion and despised Su Jiu.Seeing that Emperor Ziwei is so close to her, why don't you ask her, maybe you can find out the whereabouts of her husband.

"You said you came to ask for your husband's whereabouts, can you tell me what's going on?" It is said that gossip is the soul of a woman, Su Jiu is really curious about these characters that used to exist in the story.

"My family found out that my husband's soul has entered reincarnation, and I couldn't find it, so I came here to ask for the grace of the Bodhisattva, so that I can help you." Daji calmed down and expressed his intentions in the future.

"Your husband? Could it be King Zhou of Shang?" Su Jiu thought, if a person who harms the country falls in love with the emperor of a country, it would be a disaster.

"Yes, after my husband's death, my soul was imprisoned by the Nuwa Empress. I tried my best to cultivate and couldn't make it to the 33rd level, so I had to go back to Yousu Mountain to wait for news. Recently, I heard that my husband's soul has entered reincarnation. Huashan came." Daji explained the cause and effect of the matter, mustered up the courage to raise her head, and looked at Su Jiu expectantly.

Sujiu was moved by her feelings for King Zhou, and being stared at by her misty eyes, she felt a little soft-hearted, she turned her head and looked at Beichen as if asking for help, but she didn't open her mouth to intercede for her.

"These eyes are pretty." Bei Chen rubbed Su Jiu's head, and gave Daji a warm compliment.

Daji lowered her head in panic when she heard the words, and resumed her humble and respectful appearance, quietly waiting for Jizo's decision.

"It's really crazy." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva woke up from the samadhi, waved his hands, let Di listen to come out from behind the screen, and said, "You can do it yourself." The nuwa empress planted their cause back then, and now he will help them , be regarded as repaying the fruit, but it is beneficial to merit.

"Thank you Bodhisattva! Thank you Your Majesty! Thank you Shangxian!" Daji wept with joy and knelt on the ground and kowtowed non-stop, which made Su Jiu feel a little sad and joyful.

After listening to the truth, he found out the place where King Zhou was born, and Daji left Jiuhua Mountain with gratitude.

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(Daji extra)

On the day I first met him, the autumn was breezy and everything was bleak.

She was thrown into the mortal tribe by Nu Wa, pretending to be the daughter of the patriarch, and became a prisoner of war in the Shang Dynasty, and was presented to the young emperor as a tribute by the so-called father.

Surprisingly, she wasn't ashamed.

is there any differenceBecause the little fox of the same clan seduced the emperor arbitrarily, the whole clan was demoted from Qingqiu to Mount Yousu, where they lived in small caves.As the saint of Tianhu, she was forced to fall into the secular world to do the mediocre things, her dignity and the safety of the whole family were burned in the blink of an eye.

Kneeling under the horse's hooves of the mortal emperor now, she only felt desolate, as she no longer had the strength to be indignant and angry.

He got off the horse, brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, wrapped her in warm sable fur, and brought her back to the palace.The horse ran bumpy all the way, and her tears fell in the wind, but he thought it was reluctance for his hometown and uneasiness about his future.

Daji did not expect that the fatuous and tyrannical monarch that Nuwa Empress spoke of would be so scheming and treacherous.What she thought was a simple seduction at first turned into a game of heart attack. In the process of unraveling and exchanging tricks, no one can tell whether it is sincerity or hypocrisy.

Sinking, Daji watched herself sinking step by step into the swamp woven by each other, deep in the mud, unable to escape.

Then take a gamble.The night before Ji Chang's uprising, she stalked him in Zhaixing Tower all night long.

At dawn, she revealed her identity to King Zhou.

"The choice is in your hands." She turned out her tail, knelt on the ground humbly, but straightened her spine.In the morning light, the sad and stubborn face was unbelievably beautiful.

The horn of the enemy's invasion sounded in the palace, and he walked away with his clothes in his sleeves, leaving her crying in front of the messy bed.

King Zhou personally led the expedition and led the generals of the Shang Dynasty to meet the attack.

She was worried, so she followed him secretly, and turned into a little white fox, lying on the top of his tent every night, keeping vigil for him.

The war dragged on for a long time until she was wounded.

She blocks Ji Chang's sword for him.She clearly knew that she shouldn't appear, that she shouldn't destroy the overall situation of the Conferred Gods, and that she shouldn't go against the will of Empress Nuwa...but when she came to her senses, she had already caught Ji Chang's struggling sword with her body.

Pain, it hurts.

She was trembling constantly, almost unable to maintain her human form.

King Zhou took her into his arms, whipped his horse back to the camp like crazy, and abandoned thousands of soldiers on the battlefield.

"I'm just for you, I just became a fool this time."

The overall situation has been decided, he said so while holding her on the roof of Zhaixing Building.

"I know, I know everything. I missed you." She cried ugly, tears fell one by one, her whole face was wrinkled together, and she had no image, but he thought she was so beautiful, It is tens of millions of times more beautiful than the palace and the capital behind it.

"I don't blame you, don't cry." King Zhou roughly wiped away her tears, raised a torch, and said with a smile, "Since I have won you, why should I worry about this world?"

The enemy army had already attacked the city, and in the sky full of flames, they embraced and kissed each other, peacefully.

I thought I could die with him, but I didn't expect Nuwa to appear suddenly, healed her injury, but also took away his soul.

33. She couldn't get on Chongtian, so she went back to Su Shan to practice with great concentration, and asked around for news.

After waiting for nearly a thousand years, I finally heard that he had entered reincarnation.

Rushing to Jiuhua Mountain, her heart was full of peace.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as you don't complain, I won't regret or give up.

Husband, wait for me.