Eaglewood Crumbs Chapter 59: Sentimental Tribulation (Part 1)

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Ying Yuanjun's eyes are completely invisible.

Yan Dan still remembers that he has a pair of clear and beautiful eyes. But now he can only close his eyes and listen to the surrounding movement effortlessly, and sometimes open his eyes, but those eyes are no longer pitch black and clear, they are slightly grayish and out of focus. His face was ruined, Xianfa was imprisoned, and sometimes he lost his mind in a day, he lost almost everything.

Yan Dan has seen him lose his mind once, as if being caught by a dream demon, gritted his teeth tightly, but said nothing. When she first saw this scene, she was a little scared, but even though she was scared in her heart, she still did not go away. When Ying Yuanjun recovered, he raised his head and smiled weakly: "Why are you still here? From now on, you still don't come again."

Yan Dan lingered for a while, muttering: "There are very few people here. If I don't come to talk to you, would I be suffocated?"

There are already many good-looking fairies in the heavenly court, and Ying Yuanjun is not the most outstanding. Now his appearance is ruined, and he will feel scary when he first sees it. Yan Dan didn't think he was ugly like this. He was born with a natural appearance, and he couldn't choose between good and ugly.

Ying Yuan was stunned, as if a little helpless: "It's fine, when you see me in the future, please be careful."

Unfortunately, Yan Dan prefers to care about irrelevant things: "Huo Po? What is that?"

"They are the blood sculptures of the Demon Realm. They are formed by the blood of the Heretic God, and when they strike, they will bring out the flames of innocence. My eyes are...invisible." He said in a low tone Slowly opened his eyes and looked forward without focusing. On this day, he would never forget about it in his entire life, the light in front of him gradually dimmed, but the darkness and silence grew thicker. He knew that soon, his eyes would no longer see anything, but he could only forcefully do nothing.

It wasn't until the demon world collapsed that no one noticed it.

But the fire poison of the blood sculpture has been immersed in the body, and he often loses his mind. He almost kills the few fairies under him at a time, so he has to trap himself here.

Yan Dan thought for a while and couldn't help asking: "Can't this poison be cured?"

"Perhaps, but Ling Huayuan, who is the longest in medical skills, is helpless..." He looked calm, "It's okay, it's not bad for me now."

Yan Dan doesn't think this is not bad. After she returned to Diya, she went to look through the classics, but she went through the book and found no record of the blood sculpture.

The bamboo curtain shook slightly in the small breeze, the wind chimes rang, and the crisp bells reverberated in the empty courtyard.

When Yan Dan looked back, he saw a beast sandalwood incense burner beside the window pane. Strands of pale white smoke overflowed from the incense burner, filling the room with fragrance.

She remembered that the few days when Master came back from the Devil Realm, she was also grumpy and grumpy. How could a fairy with a good cultivation suddenly become grumpy? She walked over and held up the agarwood burner, but she was slightly at a loss.

Master is the person she respects most. Even if she removes the petals and leaves on her body for Master, that should be the case. But what is Ying Yuanjun in her heart? It’s just an unrelated person. Isn’t that weird to hurt yourself for an unrelated person?

Yan Dan couldn't figure it out, so she had to stroll to Xuanxin Cliff. From a distance, she saw Antarctica Immortal Weng standing by the lotus pond, muttering words. When she got closer, she heard the other person say: "Oh, it's almost time to transform people, don't be awkward with these nine fins, but be a fish for a lifetime..."

Will there be any fish in this world who like to make trouble?

Yan Dan couldn't help but said: "Xian Weng, how long will these nine fins turn into human form?"

"About half a year or so, you don’t know how hard it took me to **** the last nine fins from the Jade Emperor. I worked so hard for many years to raise an egg. The old man was in vain and picked a pond of female fish to accompany him." Antarctic Immortal Weng was asked by her about the pain, and said sadly, "Look at this pond, Yan Dan, the long, flat, short, and slender ones Yes, what kind of female fish does not have, but there is no one that has been cultivated to achieve a positive result!"

"...cough cough!" Yan Dan couldn't help choking, and said carefully, "This is still to be done slowly, besides, maybe this nine fins have different preferences from others, and they don't like females. ."

"I just thought of him or a broken sleeve fish, and later put the male fish in, but there was still no change, but the male likes to hook up."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng felt much better after nagging, so he left contentedly.

Yan Dan squatted on the edge of the lotus pond, and after a short while, only the red-eyed black fish raised his head above the water. She couldn't help smiling: "The next day, I didn't bring the book over today."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the little fish dive into the water with its tail waving, and stopped responding to her.

Yan Dan was annoyed: "Hey, anyhow I have read dozens of books for you. At least there is hard work without credit? What is your attitude?"

The lotus pond was peaceful, only the fierce tiger beard jumped up and down happily. When Yan Dan stood up, he thought to himself that no matter what he said in the past, the weak fish would at least react a little bit. Although she felt that she was completely despised, she has even been so despised recently. Omitted. Although this little fish is clever, he is really unlikable.

When Yan Dan turned around, she couldn't help thinking, in fact, what she wanted to do was originally irrelevant to others, so why should she care if the other party agrees?

The next day, when Yan Dan went to see Mr. Ying Yuan, he took an agarwood burner along the way.

The air was filled with a calming scent.

Ying Yuan seems to like this kind of fragrance, so he actually asked: "Did the lotus by the Yao Lake bloom recently?"

It was already the time when the lotus was in full bloom. He was stuck here for a long time, and he couldn't even remember the days.

Yan Dan gave a soft hum, after thinking about it, and then asking: "Do you want to see Lotus?"

Ying Yuan smiled slightly: "No matter how well the lotus blossoms, I can't see it anymore."

"But you can smell the scent of lotus, hear the sound of the wind, and you can touch it. Even if you can't see the color of the flower, you can still remember it as long as you have seen it before." Yan Dan felt that there was no It is necessary to relieve his eyes that there may still be one day to get better, she is a four-leaf scorpion, who is better at healing fairy art than ordinary people, she feels that it is impossible for Ying Yuanjun to see it again.

Ying Yuan still smiled: "In fact, the best lotus flower I have ever seen was two hundred years ago."

On that day, the four-leaf flower turned into a human form, probably because it was still early to adulthood. It turned out to be a bad kid who couldn't even speak clearly and would crawl all over the floor. He originally thought he had forgotten, but now he found that he still remembered clearly.

It's just that the nasty little ghost in the impression became a little bit different after a hundred years. He came out after reading the official document one day, and wanted to walk around in Yanxu Palace, to relax his muscles and bones, but he saw a fairy wearing a snow-white ice silk shirt holding a book and standing under the lamp, looking at the clothes. It should be the only fairy Zhixi next to Lu Jing.

When he walked over, Zhi Xi hurriedly hid the book in his hand behind him, and saluted gracefully: "Emperor Seat."

Ying Yuan glanced at the title of the book, and then smiled clearly: "The playbook of "Linjiang Four Dreams" was brought by Emperor Zi Xu from the mortal world. It is still an isolated copy. Don't damage it. "

Zhi Xi opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head: "Yes, Emperor Zuo."

Ying Yuan walked away a few steps, then suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you think that the entanglement of love between men and women in this kind of mortal drama is true?"

Zhi Xi held the book and thought for a long time before he said: "Returning to the emperor, Zhi Xi thought that this kind of infatuation and sorrow is true, and it is true. There are many things, not what you want, so There will be bitter mistakes inside."

Ying Yuan just smiled without speaking.

He actually believes that even if it is a drama, there must have been similar stories. It's just in the heavenly court that such a blatant discussion of mundane feelings is contrary to Taoism. Zhixi is still under-age, but in time, she will definitely understand more. And he lived too long, and he didn't know what would be long. The ordinary thoughts and emotions will definitely not stay the same with the vicissitudes of the sea.

After a few days, when Yan Dan saw that his real body was about to become bald, he finally couldn't help but propose: "Have you really thought about leaving here?"

"Why are you leaving?" Ying Yuan was slightly surprised.

"I think so, anyway, this is the end of the heavenly court, and no one will come over on weekdays. There is a vacant house behind the Earth Palace. It’s better to live there than to be tied to a tree? Not to mention, I I checked the classics a few days ago, and it said that the Kunlun God Tree was born by absorbing spiritual energy. In the end, you will be sucked into skin and bones, and you will get such an ugly tree for nothing."

Ying Yuan was silent.

Yan Dan is very happy, knowing that she will convince the other party if she knows it so well and is moved by emotion and reason. In fact, this is also because of the benefits of Agarwood. At least Jun Ying has been awake for more and more days, and hardly any episodes will occur. She also felt that it would be a pity if he stayed here forever.

Ying Yuan thought for a while, and said slowly: "Then try it, and come back if it doesn't work."

"How could it not work? You have fewer and fewer attacks recently. Maybe it will be better in a while."

Ying Yuan raised his wrist laboriously, even a bit of magic was useless, and the branches that entangled his hands and feet immediately loosened. Yan Dan was dumbfounded. It seemed that if he wanted to break free, he really didn't have to spend a little effort, but he didn't want to. Ying Yuan lowered his body and touched the ground, and picked up the long iron lock: "This bundle of immortal locks must not be removed, you must forget it."

Yan Dan replied, stepped forward to support his arm, and brought it forward.

Ying Yuan carried the immortal lock, it was painful to think about it, but he never mentioned it.

Yan Dan thought to herself, she has been very fond of talking to him lately, and she also thinks that he can get well soon. If this is just sympathy, then why would she be so willing?

She always felt that something was wrong with her, as if she suddenly became very understanding and considerate.

And in conclusion, it won't be the one she wants.