dhibooks Chapter 19 Scene 4
Chapter 19 Scene 4
Shen Wei was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Just now, he went up the mountain all the way to deal with the beasts, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he saw Ye Zun waiting for him leisurely. He wanted to take Daqing and go back, but Ye Zun told him not to act rashly, saying that Zhao Yunlan was at the foot of the mountain.
Looking at Zhao Yunlan who walked up to the top of the mountain as if nothing had happened, Shen Wei clenched his fists and trembled—this man is really not afraid of anything, he dares to go anywhere and meet anyone!
Zhao Yunlan didn't know anything about Shen Wei's anger, or he pretended to be ignorant despite knowing that the other party was angry. He stopped in front of Ye Zun with his jacket in his pocket, and looked at Daqing who had turned into a cat shape. A golden bell hung around his neck, looking very familiar.
"Why did my stupid cat provoke Lord Ye Zun, and was knocked out by you?"
Ye Zun looked at Zhao Yunlan through the silver mask: "I saw him fainted on the mountainside, so I lifted him up."
"Lack of oxygen." Zhao Yunlan also pretended to be confused with understanding: "Please trouble the adults to take care of him. Then I will take him back. It's too cold here. If I don't go back, I will have another bad cold. To tell you the truth , Recently, my body is quite weak, and I am a little out of breath after climbing a mountain."
In fact, Zhao Yunlan wasn't cold at all. After stepping into Kunlun Mountain, the body of the Soul Requiem Token in his chest pocket emitted bursts of scorching heat, and he even felt a little hot.He tentatively took a step closer to the fainting Daqing, glanced at Shen Wei who was standing silently aside, and felt that this person's face was a bit colder than the ice and snow of Kunlun Mountain.
Zhao Yunlan coughed lightly and scratched his head.His eyes couldn't help but look at the dead tree behind Ye Zun.
"Let the Lord stop." Ye Zun's voice came from next to his ear: "The Lord doesn't want to know what I talked about with Master Heipao just now?"
"Not interested." Zhao Yunlan said.
Ye Zun didn't expect to be rejected so thoroughly, he choked for a moment: "My lord told me just now that you won't come over. I said I know you better than him, what do you think?"
Shen Wei sneered.
Zhao Yunlan's back was numb from Shen Wei's cool laughter: "Speak directly if you have something to say. What a waste of words."
Ye Zun smiled: "My lord traded the soul-refining cauldron for this stupid cat, let the Lord guess what I'm going to do next?"
Zhao Yunlan said impatiently: "You were the one who put the soul-refining cauldron in the demon city. What's there to play tricks on?"
Ye Zun waved his hand, and a sundial glowing with white light was half submerged and half floating on the top of the mountain.
Longevity sundial.
Then there was a small ring-like tripod, which spun and stayed on the side of the Changsheng sundial, and gradually grew larger. The bronze-colored tripod body sank to cover half of the mountain top.
"Lord Ling." Ye Zun's voice was full of confusion: "Have you heard of the merit pen? The sundial of longevity is taken from the three-life stone that guards reincarnation. The merit brush comes from the ancient tree of merit and virtue next to the three-life stone. The two are connected by blood. It is said that through the refining soul tripod Make a meritorious pen. Does the Lord not want to try it?"
"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, the ice and snow scattered, and Shen Wei had already slashed at Ye Zun with the soul-slaying knife. Ye Zun chuckled, and suddenly a huge ax appeared in his hand, and it froze in the air with a clang.
At this moment, the mountains and rivers shook, and the fluttering snow rolled into balls and fell into the mountain stream.
"Hey, the Pangu giant axe." Zhao Yunlan became interested: "When Pangu created the world, the handle of the ax turned into Mount Buzhou, and the blade of the ax turned into Mount Kunlun. It took another 3000 years to give birth to the soul of the mountain. Buzhou has collapsed, and it is said that only Here, in the Kunlun Mountains, there is a bit of Pangu's legacy. You can actually forge the Pangu giant ax with this legacy...I say you..." Zhao Yunlan felt that words could no longer express his excitement when he saw the legendary god After a long time, he sighed: "Damn it, could it be that you are Pan Gu's old man's brother-in-law?"
Ye Zun sneered: "I'm just not angry, could it be that Kunlun Mountain can only be your world?!"
He turned his hand around, and the ax blade touched the ice and snow to cut a crack, and the rustling sound of cracking spread down from the top of the mountain.
"Pangu's great ax can shake the world. If you don't want mountains to fall and ground to shatter, or let him be buried here, then don't make trouble." Ye Zun looked at Shen Wei.
Zhao Yunlan suddenly sneered.
"How can I say that I owed you a debt of gratitude back then, why did I do such a terrible thing?"
The eyes under Ye Zun's mask danced a bit: "Ling...Shansheng actually remembers?"
Zhao Yunlan avoided the eyes of Shen Wei who was staring at him from the side, hugged Daqing and sat on the root of the big sacred tree protruding from the ground: "Gonggong's driving dragon crashed and collapsed, and Kunlun's left shoulder soul fire burned out ghosts... You just went to Kunlun with the light of my soul fire, do you really regard this as your home?"
Ye Zun sighed: "You have borrowed fire from me, I shouldn't have done this to you. Every time I think of Penglai Mountain..."
Before he could say a word, Shen Wei let go of the soul-slaying knife, and unexpectedly slashed at Ye Zun in the middle without hesitation.
Ye Zun rose from the ground to avoid the blade, slashed down with the giant axe, and entangled Shen Wei in the air.
Flying sand and walking stones, the sky is dark.
In the splatter of ice and snow, none of them saw, Zhao Yunlan put down Daqing, took out a soul refinement talisman, bit his middle finger and put a drop of blood on it.The yellow talisman paper burned instantly, turning into a puff of white smoke and melting into the Soul Refining Cauldron.The heavy cauldron suddenly rolled like boiling.
A huge writing brush hangs on the Soul Refining Cauldron, reflecting the melting golden light of the snow-capped Kunlun Mountains.
Merit pen.
For a time, the sky and the earth were full of light.Even Ye Zun and Shen Wei couldn't help looking up.
Zhao Yunlan continued to sit on the big Shenmu and maintained a perfect pretentious posture: "Isn't it just a writing brush. I said you put away your weapons first, is it okay? It's so unscrupulous to play and fight, it affects my image of Kunlun Mountain .Maybe there are tour groups visiting at the foot of the mountain right now.”
Shen Wei turned his head and shouted: "You are crazy!"
Zhao Yunlan shrugged indifferently.
No one expected that at this moment, the young man who had been standing silently since he went up the mountain suddenly rushed towards Zhao Yunlan. The big wolfhound saw a fat steak.Zhao Yunlan couldn't dodge it, raised his hand and threw out the soul-repressing whip, and whipped it at the young man.
Unexpectedly, the soul-restraining whip, which was feared by people and gods, only tore a layer of clothes on the young man. The young man who didn't hurt a bit couldn't wait to open his mouth in front of Zhao Yunlan, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.
Before Zhao Yunlan could start admiring the teeth, Shen Wei's Soul Slaying Saber had already slashed across, splitting the young man in half in the blink of an eye.The corpse fell on the snow and turned into a colorful flower.
Zhao Yunlan breathed a sigh of relief, and shook off the black blood splashed on his body: "Fuck, he almost became the ration of the ghost clan. I said that this young man looks quite polite, why is he so cruel in his bones?"
no answer.Zhao Yunlan didn't need to raise his head to know what kind of distraught Shen Wei was standing in front of him.He smiled awkwardly: "Well... I happened to read the introduction of Soul Refining Cauldron when I was looking up ancient books. This thing is different from Changsheng Sundial. As long as you don't refine Soul Soul, it won't cause any side effects if you use it occasionally. I just To put it bluntly, existence is reasonable, otherwise, how could this little tripod have been kept as a sacred object in the rolling historical trend of survival of the fittest?"
Still not hearing the sound, Zhao Yunlan couldn't help but look up: "Shen Wei."
Shen Wei almost trembled with anger: "This time refining is a holy weapon, do you know how dangerous it is? Do you know that if you fail to refine it, it will eat your soul back?!"
"I know, I know." Zhao Yunlan said in a particularly flattering way: "Isn't this done? How can I say that Kunlun Mountain used to be my territory? I just thought, relying on some supernatural power here, the chance of success is still the same. It’s big. Don’t look at me like that, Professor Shen. There are risks in everything, right. If you’re flying, there’s a chance of crashing. If you’re unlucky, you’ll choke on drinking water, no matter if it’s mineral water or purified water. Water, then I have been drinking it for so many years..."
Shen Wei said angrily: "Who is talking nonsense to you!"
Zhao Yunlan's attitude of admitting his mistakes was very good: "Don't be like this, it's okay, I was wrong, really, I won't do this next time. Take care of me, Shen Wei."
Shen Wei stared at the big Shenmu for a while, and finally sighed: "Do you remember the past?"
"Think about it!" Zhao Yunlan stood up and broke Xiaohua's stem with one foot: "When I went up the mountain, I tricked this idiot for a few words, and he gave me the background of the ghost clan. I read some ancient books and made up a few sentences to fool Ye Zun."
Shen Wei: "..."
At this moment, there was a loud noise, and Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan turned their heads to look. Ye Zun had withdrawn the Longevity Sundial at some point, and the Soul Refining Cauldron fell apart in an instant, and countless fragments roared into the mountain stream.The merit pen hangs in the air and slowly descends.
The moment Ye Zun was about to hold the pen body, the virtuous brush suddenly shrunk and flew towards the big sacred tree with a whistling sound. Zhao Yunlan and Shen Wei dodged and saw the pen sticking straight towards the trunk of the big sacred tree.
A white shadow flashed past, and Ye Zun flew over.
Zhao Yunlan: "Don't..."
Before the words fell, there was a clang, and the Pangu giant ax was bounced away by the big Shenmu.Without further ado, Ye Zun put away his giant ax and reached out to insert his hand into the Shenmu. There was a tooth-piercing crunching sound, and Ye Zun's hand was bounced back by the big Shenmu. Two nails broke off, and black blood gushed out.
The virtuous pen was inserted into the big sacred tree and disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Yunlan stroked his forehead: "My intuition tells you, don't mess with the big Shenmu. Damn, it's too late."
Ye Zun gave the two of them a hard look, turned around and left without saying a word.
Shen Wei stopped him suddenly: "You can do it yourself!"
Ye Zun turned his head abruptly: "What are you, you just borrowed some light from him back then!"
Zhao Yunlan also interjected: "Discipline and discipline the servants well, don't come and bite me suddenly, it's really f*cking scary."
Ye Zun glanced at the black blood on the ground in disgust: "This kind of ungrateful person deserves to die."
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to blow up a black mist, and a faint voice came out: "...Humans and ghosts have different paths...how can you get better?"
Zhao Yunlan sneered lowly, watching the black mist gradually disappear.
The dust has settled.
Zhao Yunlan paused his legs and leaned on the big sacred tree.
Suddenly, a small sprout emerged from the tree trunk, wrapping around Zhao Yunlan's fingers intimately.
The soul-suppressing order in his chest became even hotter, and a blood-linked throbbing spread throughout Zhao Yunlan's body.
are you calling meZhao Yunlan said to the big Shenmu in a low voice.
I'm back.He heard himself say it again.
The tender buds led Zhao Yunlan's right hand and slowly stretched it into the big sacred tree. When Zhao Yunlan reached out, he touched a cold and slender object.
Merit pen.Zhao Yunlan withdrew his hand, held the pen in his hand and looked at it carefully.
This is a brush that flows smoothly.The body of the brush is thinner than ordinary writing brushes, and the bristles of something under it look golden at first glance.It's frighteningly heavy to hold in the hand.Holding the pen, Zhao Yunlan subconsciously stretched out his left hand and fumbled in his pocket.
"Sorry, I don't have a good box for this pen. I was thinking of such a good thing that I can give you as a Valentine's Day gift in advance."
Shen Wei suddenly remembered that it was already the end of the year.He hasn't celebrated the New Year for a long time, and he has almost forgotten the existence of festivals.
But the person in front of him was reminding himself of this moment of family reunion: "This year's New Year's Day and Valentine's Day are on the same day, which is said to only happen once in half a century, but it turned out that it was your turn as soon as I met you, do you think it's a coincidence? During Chinese New Year, I usually stay at night at the Special Investigation Department. As you know, there are not many people alive in the Department, and few of them will go home to celebrate the New Year. Do you have any gatherings during Chinese New Year? If not, go to the Department with me."
Shen Wei knew that Zhao Yunlan was trying to reassure him in this way, telling himself that he didn't take Ye Zun's last words to heart at all.This nonchalant and painstaking invitation is simply too much to refuse.Shen Wei didn't know what to say for a moment, he responded in a low voice, took the pen that Zhao Yunlan handed him, turned his hand over, and the merit pen disappeared in his palm.
"Then, let's go home now?" Zhao Yunlan patted the snow splashed on the jacket, walked two steps down the mountain and stopped: "Hiss... I seem to have forgotten something?"
"Daqing." Shen Wei reminded helplessly.
"Fuck, dead cat." Zhao Yunlan gritted his teeth: "Going out without my approval, I don't know how dangerous it will be, and I will beat him to death when I go back!"
"You don't seem to be qualified to talk about others." Shen Wei said.
Zhao Yunlan coughed and quickly avoided the topic.He went to the root of the tree and knelt down, patted Daqing who was still unconscious: "Wake up!"
Daqing remained motionless.
Shen Wei was about to come up to rescue, Zhao Yunlan waved his hand, and shouted at Daqing's hairy black ears: "The fried little yellow croaker is out of the pot!"
Daqing woke up instantly.
"I can't forget to eat anywhere, you greedy cat!" Zhao Yunlan slapped Daqing's head, frowned and tugged at the cold-proof clothing on his body that shrank along with the cat's body: "Isn't it cold? Come back with us!"
Daqing twisted his neck in confusion, and Zhao Yunlan's teeth ached at the sight of the jingling bell coupled with a stupid look of "who am I and where am I?"After a while, Daqing's eyes fixed on Shen Wei's face.
Suddenly, a fierce light appeared in Daqing's eyes, he meowed almost like a roar, opened his paws and rushed towards Shen Wei.