Hidden Blade Chapter 134: I can

The snow outside the camp tent is getting bigger and bigger, and the night is already late, but Gui Bodhi sitting in the camp tent does not seem to be sleepy at all.

She doesn’t want to sleep. In fact, she has slept for too long. She has been in a coma for most of her long life. So now she doesn’t want to sleep. She wants to be awake and do everything in front of her. In order to make sure that the final result will not deviate from the result she expected.

So she sat on the big chair made of mink velvet in the camp, frowning and thinking, thinking about every step that has happened and whether every step that will happen is wrong.

And supporting her to do this is just a kind of obsession.

The obsession to give yourself and the world a chance.

She remembered that many years ago, she woke up from a long deep sleep, she walked out of the majestic and winding palace hidden deep in the ground, she stepped barefoot on the loess, watching the sun in the sky, the sun in the woods Asuka, she thinks that is the most beautiful thing in time.

So she took a step, walked through the dense forest, walked all the way, looked all the way.

Until she came to a city, she trot into the city with excitement. There were crowds in the city. There were vendors selling all kinds of things on the streets, and there were teasing children on both sides, and there were martial arts performers. , Everything was so strange, her eyes were straight.

Then she smelled a scent, which came from the shop on the corner of the street. Under the guidance of the scent, she walked to the door of the shop. She just stood still, and the store greeted enthusiastically: "How about little girl, would you like to try the newly baked sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

The Gui Bodhi at that time saw such a thing for the first time in her life. She did not have too many doubts, so she nodded at that time and said with a sweet smile to the store: " Okay."

Naturally, the store hurriedly handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Gui Bodhi. Gui Bodhi, who was greedy all the way, didn't realize he was there, opened his mouth and bit out a bite of the pastry, and ate it with gusto.

Seeing this, the store squinted his eyes and smiled, and stretched out his hand to say: "Seven texts and one."

Gui Bodhi recovered from the delicious food, she blinked at the store, and wondered: "What?"

The store's expression changed, and he said again: "Osmanthus fragrans cake with seven texts. If you eat my osmanthus cake, naturally you have to give me money."

Gui Bodhi became more and more puzzled, she blinked again, and said: "But I have no money."

The smile on the store’s face disappeared at that time, and he drew his hands on his hips and yelled: "If you don’t have money, what do you eat? If you don’t learn well at a young age, how can you learn from others to eat Bawang’s meal?"

Gui Bodhi was a little scared, she wondered why she had just changed her face to her and the charming store in an instant. She was at a loss for a while, and the shop obviously didn’t want to let her go. At that time, she walked out of the shop and twisted her sleeves. She was about to walk towards Gui Bodhi, and her mouth continued to curse: "No today. It’s natural and righteous to let you little liar know what it means to pay for meals, so I don’t need to open this shop."

As the shopkeeper said, he changed into a posture to deal with Ghost Bodhi.

And Ghost Bodhi has never seen such a battle before, standing still for a while.

"Do not worry about the store owner, my child is ignorant, you keep the money." But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and a monk stepped out at that time, blocking the ghost Bodhi and Na. Between stores. As he said this, he also handed out a stack of copper plates from his hand and placed it in the hands of the store.

The store was stunned, and subconsciously weighed the string of money in his hand. How could it be as much as 20 liters. He suddenly smiled, and he lost the thought of doing it, but his eyes were strangely falling on the sudden arrival. The monk looked up and down. My heart secretly said weirdly: Why does this monk have children?

"Father." When Gui Bodhi saw the visitor, he smiled in surprise.

"Why didn't I wake up to find Daddy, and I ran out alone?" The monk said, although it was a reproach, but the tone in the words did not mean much to blame, but was full of spoiling.

"Stumbled, I came here unknowingly." The girl responded like this.

"Come on, Daddy will take you home." The monk took the girl's hand and walked out of the street.

"Daddy, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is so delicious."

"Really? Then I will take you to eat next time when you wake up."

"Okay. But daddy, Yu'er doesn't want to sleep all the time, Yu'er wants to go out more and see the outside world more."

"Yuer, be good, sleep more in order to grow up. When you have enough sleep, when you grow up, you can always watch the world..."

"But Yuer feels that she is different from them. Last time Yuer slept, sister Lu Ning was a child, how come she has become something Yuer can't recognize."

"Because Yuer is different from them, Yuer will do very important things in the future."

"Is this...Daddy...Yu'er is a little sleepy and wants to sleep again..."

When the girl said this, she could no longer stop the drowsiness that suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart. As soon as her head tilted and fell down, the monk beside her with quick eyes and quick hands, hurriedly supported the girl's fallen body. He said: "Hey, you will be able to wait until that day soon."

......

Lu Ning, whose full name should be Fang Lu Ning, should be Fang Yu'er's great-great-grandchildren based on the family tree.

As the last single seedling of the Chu family, she was found by the monk in Chen Guochang Wuguan. At that time Fang Luning was lonely and helpless. His parents had already died in a civil strife in Chen Guo, and the monk brought her back. , And Fang Yu'er and Fang Luning, who are very different in generations but not different in mind, became friends of course.

However, Fang Yuer's physique is special, she will fall into a long sleep every once in a while, and her body will stop growing, so that when she wakes up again, her childhood companion is already slim. Things are humans but not always follow Fang Yuer, who has not yet become a ghost and bodhi.

For example, after another unknown situation, she woke up again, Fang Luning was already very old, Fang Yuer hurried away, watching my childhood playmate, gray-haired, I was beside the sick bed, she pulled Fang Yuer's hand, but no longer had the courage to call her sister Yuer.

She said: "Your Majesty, I am about to die."

Fang Yuer didn't know what death was, but an unstoppable sadness flooded her heart, which made her realize that death... is a very bad thing. So she took the memory that was supposed to be as smooth as jade, but in fact it was full of wrinkled hands like an old tree, and said: "Sister Lu Ning, I don't want you to die, why... why must you die? "

The old woman lying on the sick bed sighed, and said: "There is no way...Fang's family's life is thin. The ancestors have done the sins, and the younger generations have to pay it back from generation to generation. From parents to my children, we are all paying off the debts of our ancestors, and if we can live to this day, I can be regarded as being exposed to your majesty’s light."

Fang Yuer didn't quite understand what Fang Luning was talking about, but her frail appearance made Fang Yuer's sadness worse.

She kept shook her head, begging the old man in front not to die, but the old man couldn't agree to such a request. She reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Fang Yuer's eyes, and said: "Your Majesty...can you promise me one thing?"

Fang Yuer nodded her head hurriedly, she said: "Sister Lu Ning, you said, Yuer listens to you, Yuer will buy you the best sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the world, and take you to a good-looking silk show ..."

Fang Luning smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty can remember the old body, the old body is already content. She said that she stretched out her hand and beckoned to a hidden door behind her, come out, Crescent." /

So a little girl who looked a bit similar to Fang Luning’s childhood at that time poked out from the open door timidly, and her sullen eyes widened. , Looked at Fang Luning and then at Fang Yuer, then trot all the way to Fang Luning’s bed, threw herself into her arms, and called out: "Mother-in-law."

Fang Luning stroked the little girl's head with a fondling look, and comforted her mouth: "Crescent Moon, please give your Majesty peace."

Perhaps Fang Luning had taught this child before, or she was talented and intelligent. Although she was a little scared at that time, she still paid a salute to Fang Yuer, her mouth was pretty lively. He said: "Fang Crescent has seen your Majesty."

The expression on Fang Yuer's face was a little puzzled. She looked at the girl and then at Fang Luning.

"This is my granddaughter, who is only five years old this year. During these days when your Majesty slept, my unworthy child did not have such a good life as an old man after all. He could not survive the curse brought by that life, and died early. My daughter-in-law was also suffering. She was pregnant with Crescent. She was swallowed by the child’s natural demon. She also went to look for my son a few months ago. The old man wanted to raise Crescent for my son, but this body will eventually grow up. I can’t make it any longer, so the old man has an unsympathetic request. Although the lord is present, he is entangled in things after all, so the old man wants to ask your Majesty to take care of this child occasionally in the days to come, so as not to live alone and helplessly. In this world, he has gone astray and lost his Majesty’s face."

At that time, Fang Yuer had lived for many, many years, but her xinxing was no different from a child. She didn't know how to take care of a child, but she didn't have any hesitation. At that time, she nodded and agreed to Fang Luning. ask. And the old man who got this answer seemed to let go of the last bit of thought, at that time with satisfaction and peace of mind

's smile closed his eyes on the sickbed, and since then... he never woke up again.

......

From that day on, Fang Yuer had a small attendant next to her.

She called her Sister Crescent Moon, and she called her His Majesty the Holy Emperor.

It was also from that day that Fang Yuer's body no longer had a long sleep. As the monk said, after a long sleep, her time is quietly coming.

The two girls grew up together and played together, just like her mother-in-law was with Fang Yu'er back then, Fang Yueya also stayed with Fang Yu'er. Such days until ten years later, although the monk always asks her to practice this or that kind of exercises and read some books that she seems to understand but not understand, but the days are still more comfortable, at least compared to the hundreds of years before. I don’t know how much better the time is.

Fang Yuer thought that such days could continue until one day, Crescent Moon fainted while playing in the city with her...

"Father! What the **** is going on?" After sending Fang Crescent back to the hall door, Fang Yuer looked at the black-clothed monk eagerly, and asked in her mouth.

The monk did not answer her question, but reprimanded: "How many times have I said that I am not allowed to call me father."

This is the rule set by the monk after Fang Yu'er awakened. Fang Yuer wondered why, but under the monk's repeated force, she still forced herself to change. Only then, Fang Yueya was in a critical condition, and she called out her former name again in a panic.

"Hall Lord...what's wrong with Crescent Moon?" Fang Yuer had to change her words quickly at that time and asked.

The monk took a deep look at the woman lying on the sick bed. Then he sighed and said: "In order to continue the national fortune that has been exhausted, the Fang family listened to the god-seed method given by the Taiyin Palace. Exhausted national power and the only remaining national fortune, created a half-demon body for the Fang family, but although the body is half-demon, the soul is a mortal. The soul of a mortal cannot bear the body of the gods, so the body of the descendants of the Fang family is all There is such a hidden danger, once the illness occurs on a certain day, there is only one dead end."

"Crescent Moon’s father, Fang Luning’s son, also died young because of this..."

Fang Yuer didn't understand the relationship, she just asked again: "Then how can I save her?"

She still can't forget that day. When Fang Luning closed her eyes, she had a reassuring smile on her face. She didn't want to live up to that smile.

The monk shook his head: "There are nothing more than two methods. One is to find the real half-demon spirit into her soul, and the other is to take the blood of the demon and infuse her into her body. There is nothing else. Method."

Although Fang Yu'er has no knowledge of world affairs, she also understands the former. There is no real half-demon in this world, so naturally no such soul can be found. In the latter, the demon king is sealed by the various forces in their respective guardian territories~ IndoMTL.com~ It's harder to get it than to get to the sky.

Fang Yuer was immediately discouraged, and said with a lonely expression: "Is there no other way?"

A divine light flashed between the monk’s eyebrows at that time. He looked at Fang Yu'er, and then said every word: "Of course."

Fang Yuer was immediately surprised: "What way?"

"After you were from the Fang family, you were able to avoid such a situation. The reason is that I found a pure and incomparable remnant soul of the gods for you in the depths of the emptiness of the hundred thousand mountains in the west. I have been trained in your soul, so I saved your life. At this moment, as long as I take a little bit from your soul and practice it in her body, I can temporarily save her life."

Hearing this, Fang Yuer nodded her head almost without thinking: "I am willing, as long as I can save Crescent, I am willing to do anything."

At the exit of this answer, the corner of the monk’s mouth evoked a seemingly non-existent smile, and he continued: "But this can only save her life temporarily. If you want to save her, you have to go to the fairy blood. Just now."

"If you want to get the blood of the demon king, you have to practice hard and learn hard to memorize the books that I told you to memorize."

Fang Yuer didn't notice the monk's abnormal appearance at that moment. She didn't suspect that he was there, but curiously asked: "Is this all right?"

"Of course not. You have to muster such a determination, persevere, and have the courage to face everything that needs to be done. Can you?"

At that time, Fang Yu'er didn’t quite understand what the monk’s words meant to her, but she looked at the girl who was on the sick bed with a weak expression, thinking about the old man’s death. That little hesitation was quickly concealed by these things, so she nodded heavily and said: "I can!"

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