PNB Chapter 41 Another Shi Qing
Chapter 41 Another Shi Qing
A golden nine-tailed totem appeared in the middle of the ancestral hall, and Qi Shili stood in the middle of the totem. There was a gust of wind, and the long hair of the fox was slightly blown.
He said to Meng Rugui: "Come here, this formation can directly lead to the top of Kunlun."
Meng Rugui put Shi Qing off his back, he half supported Shi Qing and walked towards Qishili, A Duan saw that they were about to leave, so he also followed with his short legs.
The formation turned, everything in front of him turned into nothingness, Qi Shili stepped forward and covered Meng Rugui's eyes: "Close your eyes, we will be there in a while."
When they opened their eyes again, everyone was already in a house on Kunlun Mountain, the roof collapsed under the pressure of snow, and looking along the door, they could see peach trees that had been frozen to death.
Covered with snow, this is already the top of Kunlun.
Qi Shili looked at the ancient book under the snow, he sniffled, rubbed his hands and said, "Not far to the east is the Kunlun Clean Pool, beside the clean pool is guarded by an ancient candle dragon. Let's not go there yet."
"It said that if it saw me again, it would take off my fox fur."
After hearing this, Meng Rugui carried Shi Qing on his back and went to Kunlun Jingchi.
Looking at the two gradually shrinking backs, Guangying scratched his head and said: "When did the young patriarch have a feud with Zhulong again, but he just didn't want to follow. Youyang Jun finally came back, the young patriarch should be happy , Why are your eyes red again?"
Hearing what Guangying said, Qi Shili took out a mirror from his sleeve and looked at it, and sure enough his eyes and nose were flushed.
He bent his fingers and tapped Guangying's head: "It's because I'm cold, you know it's cold."
Guangying covered her head: "Yes, yes, the young patriarch is right."
"Also, he is not Lord Youyang, he is Meng Rugui now. He is one of countless monks in the world, nothing special."
Qi Shili looked at the black spots gradually disappearing, he narrowed his fox eyes.
"Why is there nothing special?" Guangying said anxiously: "He is Lord Youyang, the last gift left by God to the world. When Lord Youyang comes back, maybe this Kunlun will become what it was a thousand years ago. not sure……"
Qi Shili knew what this little fox was thinking, he said with a smile: "You think too much about him, it's not easy for him to move an ancient artifact, so where can he use his divine power?"
"Besides, I tried my best to take back his remnant soul and raise him again. I just want to watch him live this life according to his own wishes. I don't want to see him tired by the world again."
The wind blew the corner of Qishili's clothes, and he looked back at the table. There was also a sheet of music on the table. After the sheet was turned to that page, no one turned it over.
Wiping off the snow on Qishili, he put the piano score into the spirit sealing bag. This was his last thought for Youyang Lord.
Meng Rugui turned over a small snowy slope with Shi Qing on his back, and saw Jingchi nestled on the top of Kunlun. A black dragon surrounded the Jingchi. The black dragon faintly opened a pair of eyes when it smelled the breath of a stranger.
Those eyes were like two green lanterns, with slender pupils erected in the middle.
It stretched the dragon's tail in front of Meng Rugui, blocking Meng Rugui's way.The moment Meng Rugui raised his head, Zhulong took the initiative to withdraw his tail, stretched his head in front of Meng Rugui, and looked Meng Rugui up and down.
Like, indeed like, even the breath on the body is like.
After Zhulong finished looking at it, he raised his head and looked at the clouds and clouds in the sky. It murmured: "I should be old, and I will be dazzled when I am old. Yes, I must be dazzled."
"How many years have passed, and even myself has almost disappeared."
"Hey... It seems that I don't have much time to see him."
Meng Rugui said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency..."
Before he could ask the question, he watched Zhulong raise his tail towards his head for a while, and a good dragon slapped him unconscious.
Forget it, don't ask, just throw it in and finish the calculation.
Meng Rugui threw Shi Qing into the clean pool, and thick fog rose from the surface of the clean pool, and the thick fog filled the air, separating Shi Qing from Meng Rugui.
A Duan was worried, jumped into the clean pool with a splash, and swam towards Shi Qing.
……
It was bitingly cold, and the whole body was a little numb, only the pain in the left chest was a little less.
Shi Qing touched his left chest with his right hand, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw the thick fog in front of him, and the ringing of bells came from his ears, faintly, from nowhere.
A person walked in the thick fog, Shi Qing wanted to get up, but he didn't have any strength.He could only lie in the clean water, waiting for the man to come to him.
Ah Duan tugged at Shi Qing: "Darling, there is someone."
"I know." Shi Qing said, his voice was hoarse, he cleared his throat: "It's okay, I'll wait for him to come over."
The ringtone was getting closer and closer, the man stopped half a meter away from Shi Qing, paused before speaking: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come today."
As soon as the voice came out, Shi Qing and Fatty Long's eyes widened. The voice could be regarded as exactly the same as Shi Qing's.
The two of them turned their heads to look at the face of the man, and saw a face that was exactly the same as Shi Qing's, except that the man looked a few years older than Shi Qing.
Shi Qing struggled to get up, but he didn't have enough strength in his body. After struggling a few times, he was still tossing in the water. The man reached out to pick up Shi Qing and helped him stand in the clear water.
The man was dressed in black, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and was tied with a white ribbon. Although his face was gorgeous, he had a ghostly look, and there were layers of bandages wrapped around his wrists.
He leaned next to Shi Qing's ear and said, "Since he died, I have been waiting for you in this Kunlun Pure Pool. I have something to give you."
Before Shi Qing refused, the man had already touched his temple with his right hand, as if a needle had pierced his acupuncture point, Shi Qing was standing where he was, holding his head.
The man said: "You are right. If I were willing to return to the Jingchi with Meng Ru back then, maybe the two of us would not have such trouble."
"You, you are Shi Qing?" Shi Qing hammered the back of his head twice to keep himself awake: "Those dreams before, those dreams before?"
"Yes, I am you, and you are also me." The man nodded: "I gave you these dreams, but it's a pity that you are in the West Yellow Mountain, and my spiritual power is limited, so I can only give you some scattered memories."
Shi Qing remembered how he humiliated Meng Rugui in the dream, he went up and grabbed the man by the collar: "How could you do such a bastard thing, Meng Rugui? How is he? Why are you here?"
Facing a series of questions, the man was silent for a while: "He is dead."
"what?"
"In my time and space, he was already dead. Before he died, he destroyed the meridian clock, and the time-space reversal formation was messed up by him."
The man stretched out his hand and tore off his clothes, and showed Shi Qing the two scars on his body. One was stabbed by Meng Rugui, and the other was stabbed by himself. I knew that this person in front of me would not survive.
"I failed to save Senior Sister Su, and forced Meng Rugui to death. My life has been sloppy and hasty."
Shi Qingdao: "Then why did you come to me? Tell me, what exactly are you going to do?"
"I traded my soul for this chance to meet you just now." The man cleared his throat: "You have to remember that Meng Rugui is not as bad as you think, and others may not have you Thinking so well, remember to be careful before doing things, I always feel that someone is behind everything, but I didn't find that person out until I died."
The man's body gradually became transparent, and he said with a smile: "It's a pity that my spiritual power has been exhausted, otherwise I might drag that man out from behind. I have already given you all my memories, remember to live this life well, don't always Do something you regret."
"I'm leaving, and you will be left alone in the future."
The figure disappeared, Shi Qing looked around in a panic, but did not find the person again, only found a copper bell where the person disappeared, and a copper coin was hung on the copper bell, this thing Shi Qing looked very familiar to.
The copper bell slid automatically without wind, and memories entered Shi Qing's mind one after another.
……
On the viewing platform, Meng Rugui walked towards him with Chang Ji in mind, while Shi Qing was stepping on the corpses of countless Xihuang disciples.He raised his eyebrows slightly at Meng Rugui: "Master, we haven't seen each other for two years or three years, but this disciple thinks about you every night, thinking about how to make Master's life worse than death."
"Scum, the shame of Xihuang."
Meng Rugui raised his sword and wanted to clear the door, but Shi Qing was one step ahead of him, holding the hilt of Chang Ji's sword, and went up to him himself.
The sound of the sword piercing into flesh and blood was really not very pleasant.He gritted his teeth and took two steps forward so that Chang Ji could stab deeper: "Master, with this sword strike, the friendship between you and me will be completely broken. Meng Rugui, the two of us will only be separated by a deep distance from now on." hatred……"
When the screen changed, it was the time when Shi Qing and Luo Wanyan reunited.
On the day Shi Qing crawled back from hell with thousands of evil spirits, Meng Rugui tried his best to send Luo Wanyan out. Let Meng Rugui go.
"Let it go? You said let it go?" Shi Qing stood on the stone steps, leaning over to look at Luo Wanyan: "Why is senior sister still so naive? Luo Wanyan, Luo Wanyan, he secretly sent you away , I searched all over the world of self-cultivation but still haven't found you, why did you come here by yourself."
Xiangsheng was unsheathed, blood splattered on the spot, the baby fell to the ground and cried, Luo Wanyan couldn't believe it until she swallowed her last breath, that the child who had been following her and Gaozhang's buttocks would one day become like this.
In these countless dreams, Shi Qing was almost driven crazy.He watched those people on West Yellow Mountain die one by one, and listened to them cursing at him. He clearly knew that this was not a disaster he did, but his blood was still surging.
The picture finally stopped, and the cursing gradually disappeared, and Shi Qing saw herself standing in front of Wangfeng Pavilion.
There are twelve floors in Wangfeng Pavilion, each floor is an hour, and the twelve hours are reversed alternately, slowly pushing time and space back to before Su Hanyun's death.It's just that Shi Qing is more greedy, he wants to push back the time to when he was 16 years old, when he just entered the West Yellow Mountain.
He pushed open the door of Wangfeng Pavilion, the ever-bright lantern was blown out by the wind, the time reversal stopped alternately, and someone tampered with the meridian clock.
Oh, I really don't know how to live or die.
He walked slowly down the long ladder to the twelfth floor of Wangfeng Pavilion. The time-space reversal formation was destroyed by someone, so he took it easy. Anyway, Su Hanyun could not be rescued long ago, so why was he in a hurry?
Why persist?Maybe he was just using this excuse to live, maybe he wanted to see that person more.
The seal on the twelfth floor of Wangfeng Pavilion was lifted, he shrugged and pushed open the door, and a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils.
A huge stone clock stood in front of Shi Qing, with twelve hours engraved on it, the top of the stone clock was smooth, because the formation was destroyed, the two hands stopped at the sub-hour and did not move anymore.
Meng Rugui was lying on top of the Meridian Clock, with long hair covering his face, his right hand was hanging down, and blood was dripping from his wrist.
Shi Qing sneered and said: "Meng Rugui, you are really good at it, even if you destroy the formation, so what, I can still make a new one."
"You wait, you wait."
The tone was faintly flustered.
Meng Rugui did not refute him as usual, he lay on top of the Meridian Clock, as if he had fallen asleep.
Shi Qing's heart became more and more irritated, and there was boundless fear in the irritability, he stepped forward and pushed Meng Rugui: "Get up, wake up, is sleeping here an eyesore?"
Meng Rugui fell from the meridian clock and rolled to one side, revealing a bloodless face. There were two split scars on his wrist, and the bones could be seen through the flesh and blood.
The author has something to say: I fell asleep while writing last night (cover my face)
Update moved to now
I’ve been writing about Shi Qing’s dreams before, so here’s an explanation, hehe
Thank you for the nutrient solution delivered by the cute little Yushi, thank you, bow!