Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms: Chapter 76

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Japan, Mie Prefecture.

The moonlight is like frost, snow is covering the mountain road, and the stone steps under the shrine glow with blue light.

A figure with long hair draped and white robe wagging on the ground came from the snow, passed through the frozen torii, stepped on the long walkway covered with snow, and walked into the empty temple.

Except for Ruoyuruuowu's crying in the hall, only his footsteps echoed. Following the direction from which the cry came, he slowly walked towards an altar deep in the temple, and saw the cyan lights shining on it. On the altar was a redstone box paved with gold. Inside the box was a handful of **** wide and black. Long knife.

"Is it the cry that called me?" the man murmured, reaching for the long knife from the golden frame.

At this moment, the cry ceased, and then the qi swept from the temple!

The wind was overwhelming and mighty, like a beast's mouth widening and choosing people--the white-clothed man's robe sleeves and long hair were brushed up, but he didn't even lift his head, just raised his hand!

Only heard a whirr, the strong wind disappeared without a trace, leaving only a screaming cry like unwilling to scream, and then rushed out of the temple and disappeared into the distance of the vast night.

"——His Royal Highness Ming Wang."

This voice sounded abruptly from behind the white-clothed man, and saw that a man about thirty or forty years old, but with white beard and hair, a vulture-looking man appeared in the temple. He bowed deeply to the white-clothed man and said: I met, His Royal Highness King Peacock Daming."

Moha turned around and squinted his eyes. This expression made his thick eyelashes look more like a blade-like arc: "Who are you?"

The man did not get up, only slightly raised his head to show his face:

"My name is Aida Yoshihide. I was fortunate enough to meet the King of Ming Dynasty in the Demon Forbidden Grottoes under the mainland of China. Now I am taking the liberty to set up an altar to call for His Highness because I have something to ask for, and I would like to use the sword as a heavy reward ."

Maha remembered the Demon Forbidden Grottoes, but he had no impression of such a dispensable character as Aida Yoshihide. His gorgeous eyebrows didn't move at all, and he said indifferently: "Oh-what's the matter with you?"

This tone doesn't sound abnormal, but those who are familiar with him will know that if he violently murders a person by laparotomy the next moment, then there is nothing abnormal like this before.

Aida Yoshihide did not have any expression of fear: "Excuse me, your Royal Highness knows the name of the sword in his hand, why is he crying?"

"..."

As he expected, Maha did not answer. Aida Yoshihide straightened up and looked directly at the King Peacock on the high altar:

"——The name of this sword is'Tian Cong Yun'. It was the sword obtained by cutting the Yachi Orochi when the third noble son of Izan Naki, the third noble son, Susano Oo, died from the world. When Susano Oo was born. He was named the **** of the ocean by his father, but he cried all day long because he missed his mother after Huangquan Hirazaka, so he angered his father and was driven out of the ocean where he was supported..."

Maha's expression moved slightly.

"Later, the Sky Cong Yun Sword was dedicated to the Great God of Amaterasu by Susano, and passed on to Tiansun Qiongqiongchuzun. It was passed down from generation to generation by the emperor. It was called the three great artifacts of my country along with Yatakyo and Qionggou. It has the ability to call the wind and call the rain and subdue the sea dragon."

Aida Yoshihide paused, and took a breath:

"My Tokyo Esoteric Sect has always been commissioned by Ise Shrine to store the heart of the sacred artifact Yata Mirror. However, a disciple under the sect flees to a foreign country with the artifact while the head of the sect is in the dark. It is difficult to separate Yata Mirror from him anymore. If His Royal Highness can help me find Yata Mirror's heart, I will sacrifice with 88 living people and use this precious sword. Tian Congyun dedicated to His Royal Highness......"

Maha smiled slightly and said: "Yatayama mirror."

He holds the sword of the sky cluster and looks at the faint moonlight in the distant sky, and his expression seems to be thinking about something. It takes a long time to listen to him and say:

"I have seen this artifact when I traveled through the Six Paths. Its mirror frame is both yin and yang, and it is capricious. Therefore, the huge divine power contained in it can hardly be controlled by a living person. A person wearing a Yata mirror must meet a condition, It means to possess both yin and yang souls at the same time. Its yin soul must be a soul that has been tempered by the incomparably strong yang soul and returned to the world through the yin world after the death... This is equivalent to the rebirth of the dead, which is almost impossible."

"No! Please listen to me!" Seeing that he was obviously unbelieving, Aida immediately said eagerly: "After the Yata Mirror was lost, I checked the secret archives of the gate and found that the tantric school has been around for hundreds of years. During the practice, I found a way to refine the Yin-Yang soul, and the current wearer is personally refined by the former head!"

Seeing that Maha still doesn’t believe me, Aida Yoshihide again said: "The gate now only wants to get the Yata Mirror back. If there is a word to deceive Your Highness, please kill me and take it again. How about going to the sky and clouds?!"

Maha didn't speak for a while, only stared at Aida Yoshi, his eyes were cold and not fluctuating.

"No need." He finally said after a long time, "I forgive you mortals not dare."

——Aida Yoshihide's hanging heart finally fell back into his chest a little, and only then did he feel cold on his back. It turned out that he was already sweating heavily in this severe winter.

"If there is no lie, just prove it to me." Maha lazily said, "As long as the wearer is brought here, I will be able to cut off the connection between the artifact and him, and then put it Give it back to you."

Yoshida Aida was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "But that person is now heavily protected in a foreign country. With our manpower, it is very reluctant to infiltrate him. How can we bring him back to Japan? "

Maha stared at him motionlessly.

When the Peacock King's face is unparalleled, he is like a statue carved out of ice, and every inch of his eyebrows is quenched with a sharp blade of cold light.

Under the huge air pressure, Aida Yoshi's heart stopped beating under the pressure.

"Actually," Maha finally said slowly, in a calm tone: "There is a very simple way..."

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The next morning, the hot spring hotel garden.

Yan Lanyu was stupid: "I...I just talked casually, what does it have to do with me?!"

In the open-air restaurant in the hotel garden, 13 or 14-year-old Chu He is sitting at the breakfast table in white shirt and jeans, his cheeks are white as if dripping water, his slender fingers hold the coffee cup, and he swipes his phone while saying: "Facts are relevant."

"——Heaven’s Dao Zhihu said that if a person who has accumulated a certain amount of merit has never made a wish before, a strong wish that suddenly arises from the heart one day will have a great'willing force' and it may be realized The **** is very high. If multiple wishes are made at once, the possibility of realization is related to the difficulty of achieving the wishes."

He turned the phone over and pointed to the page Tiandao Zhihu showed to Yan Lanyu, to show that he was not bullshit:

"In other words, the three wishes you made last night, ranging from easy to hard, are: hotel discounts, I wake up, and time will last forever. My original deep sleep is not too deep, your wishes are not It is the last straw that overwhelms the camel. As for hotel discounts, there should be no problem... The last one is hard to say. The changes brought about by time belong to the force majeure of the six ways."

Chu He smiled slightly.

Yan Lanyu was stunned, suddenly Zhou Hui’s voice came from outside the restaurant:

"Hahahaha, let me tell you something super funny. The hotel owner must chase after Li Hu when he is in love with Li Hu, and actively ask for a discount for us hahahaha——"

Zhang Shun: "..."

"Actually, I said how can I show sincerity only with a discount? At least I have to be exempt. If you give away 20 fruit plates at 400 yuan each, it’s almost the same. I think the boss looks like a dog. , It’s the one our sister-in-law likes, or leave the sister-in-law here when we go back, just to avoid the risk of being discovered by the deputy public money, hahaha----"

On the steps of the garden restaurant, Zhou Hui forcibly put his arms around Zhang Shun's shoulders and leaned back into the sky and laughed. The laughter was so bold and unbelievable that it made people want to pick up the soles of his shoes and slap him hard.

Zhang Shun's facial muscles twitched strangely twice, and gritted his teeth and pushed Zhou Hui away: "No, but sister-in-law, I think this is still a bit wrong, at least give Li Hu the power of his own choice..."

Zhou Hui said: "Oh, what a good choice for this! Li Hu likes this one. It is generous and generous! My brother tells you that Li Hu doesn't have to choose at all. She likes this type the most. She knows that she will take the initiative to stay and deal with the hotel owner hahahaha——!!!"

Chu He: "………………"

Yan Lanyu: "………………"

The expression on Zhang Shun's face is difficult to describe. It seems that he wants to copy Zhou Hui away with a fly swatter, and he wants to grab himself by the hair. After a long while, he finally grabbed Zhou Hui and forcibly hooked his hand, pushing it away from his shoulder inch by inch. Although he smiled with twisted muscles on his face, his voice seemed to be spit out word by word from his teeth:

"By the way, Brother Zhou, I suddenly remembered that I have known each other for so long, and I haven't invited everyone to dinner. I'm so embarrassed..."

"No, no, you are too polite! How can we eat your meal?"

"No, no, no, no, please, please, please. You see, we are both a family, so we can choose a day instead of hitting the sun today..."

"Oh, what are you doing, what are you doing, it seems like brothers are rushing to make you a treat!"

"Listen to me, listen to me... Brother Zhou!" Pushing Zhong Zhangshun finally grabbed Zhou Hui's hand and said sternly: "Don't say anything, the first such meaningful meal in the new year How can you not let me ask? If the discount is offered, will it show my sincerity? Whoever dares to mention the discount with me is my enemy! From last night to today, everyone’s spending in this hotel is full, Zhou Brother, do you want to order two more bottles of wine, they will be charged to my account!"

Zhou Hui hurriedly declined his resignation, but Zhang Shun couldn't refuse, so he pushed him away and ran to the hotel reception.

"My brother-in-law--!" Zhou Hui called in vain behind him, with nine bends and eighteen bends in the end, moving with the wind to move his heart.

The next second Zhou Hui turned around, walked into the restaurant with a small tune, and pulled the waiter and said: "Do you serve lobster sashimi this morning? Just serve two one-kilo lobsters. I will take two dozen abalones. Go, thank you!"

Yan Lanyu's expression at the table is simply indescribable. Chu He took a sip of coffee and stared at him sympathetically and asked: "I heard that your Tokyo Tantric School fears and respects Zhou Hui very much...Is that so?"

Judging from Yan Lanyu's expression, it is obvious that he is struggling fiercely in his heart: he doesn't want to lose face, but he can't make up his mind to tell lies.

"The idol complex will always be shattered," Chu He patted his hand, especially experienced.

"My dear, how about breakfast?" Zhou Hui strolled across the restaurant, leaning over the strange gaze of other guests not far away, and kissing Qin Chuhe on the cheek.

Chu He raised his head and kissed Zhou Hui briefly, and said: "I'm telling Brother Yan what he wished to wake me up."

Phoenix's body is now 13 or 14 years old, when it is most difficult to tell the age. His hair is not long yet, and it can cover his ears, revealing a pure cyan stone buckle on his earlobe; his thick black eyelashes are naturally drooping, and his white cheeks are almost melted in the morning light.

Zhou Hui looked at each other with tenderness in his eyes, unaware that he had become a **** metamorphosis in the eyes of other guests.

"—Ah yes, I'm still talking about it!" Zhou Hui didn't notice the strange gaze in all directions, and patted Yan Lanyu's shoulder vigorously: "You child is too honest, so a rare opportunity to make a birthday wish. I got it, and I was thinking about our little Phoenix! Hey, I don’t know how to thank you. It’s not easy to accumulate my wishes. I have accumulated merits for so many years, and I have never won my wishes..."

Chu He said helplessly: "You have no merit at all, right."

Yan Lanyu realized that in the eyes of everyone she had become a **** accomplice, and she hurriedly got up and backed up, but Zhou Hui did not let him go: "Hey, you are really a child, why are you so obedient and so sensible? My son It would be great if you were half-behaved--it's a pity that you are a boy, and if a girl is adopted as a damsel, then half of the property will be inherited by you... It's a pity, otherwise I don't know how to thank you!"

Zhou Hui looked regretful, that posture could not wait to take Yan Lanyu to death on the spot and reincarnate as a girl. Yan Lanyu was terrified: "No...no, Mr. Zhou, I'm still more used to being a boy..." /

"Why did Mr. Yu find you so lucky? Oh, I have nothing to thank you." Zhou Hui said kindly, involuntarily taking out a few yellow paper **** from his trouser pockets, which looked like elementary school students' graffiti. The ghost painting symbol was stuffed into Yan Lanyu's hand by him.

"This is the safety symbol I drew. The original price is 8888888. A credit card will be charged for two points. I will give it to you in order to express my gratitude. Don’t be too moved. Yo!"

Yan Lanyu: "..."

Yan Lanyu looked at the yellow paper **** in her hand, and did not recover for a long while.

When he reacted to give way, he looked up but saw Zhou Hui hugged the little Phoenix and walked away like the wind. Looking at the domineering back, he is probably immersed in the personality of **** nurturing, handsome, gentle, and good-lover. He has no idea that the reason why others secretly photographed him is not to treat him as a movie star, but to go to micro Bo went to expose this terrible pervert.

·

The news of the return of the phoenix from Nirvana spread throughout the special place immediately. With Yu Jingzhong as the leader, Wu Bei, Situ, and Nine-tailed Fox visited several times. Shen Wan hugged Chu He and was unwilling to let go. Zhou Hui carried the back of his neck and threw it down the stairs.

Galuda also came. Before entering the door, he ran into his dad in the corridor. Zhou Hui looked up and down with a strange expression and asked: "...how did you come here in this suit?"

"Isn't it right?" Garuda looked down at his unused black hoodie, the brand-name jeans he bought at a discount in the mall, and Taobao's twenty-dollar pair of imitation Li-Ning sneakers. He felt that there was nothing. inappropriate.

Is it necessary for my mom to dress up? Compared with Maha, it is not easy for me to clean up, okay?

"No, no, no, no, it's too wrong!" Zhou Hui grabbed Garuda, and in spite of resistance, dragged his son into his room on the opposite side of the corridor, clicked the door and locked the door, digging out a mess from the closet. Garuda's face fell with his head in his pocket and said: "Change it! When you go to see your mother in the future, you must be light and water-slip, and dress stylishly. I dare to say a word of bitterness. I will peel you off and feed the nine-tailed fox!" /

"..." Garuda looked at his dad silently, and his dad looked back at him confidently.

Garuda's forehead twitched slightly, and finally gave in after a long while: "Good... good."

Ten minutes later, Jialouluo stood in front of Chu River, with a big-name look awkward, like a rural boy entering the city for the first time.

Chu He put down "Holding a Corpse" and said strangely: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you sit down?"

Garuda held Zhou Hui's scorching gaze in the corner of the room behind him, and bit his head and said: "No...no, I stay for ten minutes and leave. Mom, are you okay recently? Do you need anything?"

Chu He laughed: "You don’t need anything. My father and I are planning to go to Bu Zhoushan to clean up the house there. I can bring back from **** what you need. I think you look good? Is the world accustomed to staying, is Maha alright?"

Zhou Hui's eyes flashed an undisguised cold light.

Galuda's tone turned a corner immediately: "Maha is very good! I am all well too! Twenty snakes eat every day! I have never been short of money!"

Chu He: "………………"

Chu He stared at his son, Jia Lou Luo pinched the corner of his clothes with an innocent look.

"Eating snakes is not balanced in nutrition," Chu He said messily in the wind for a long time, "You... take time to add some vitamins."

Ten minutes later, Jialouluo walked with his hands and feet, Chu He was full of indescribable expressions, and couldn't help asking: "How do I feel that this child's style of painting is a bit strange?"

Zhou Hui was playing with smashing candy on Chu He's thigh, and said without shame: "It's normal!-Adolescent children are rebellious and sensitive. Parents should not ask too much, but respect their individual*! Avoid psychological distortion and grow into a peacock. Cannibals like the devil..."

Chu He felt that something was wrong. It seemed that something happened when he was a little phoenix, but Zhou Hui's expression was completely normal, so he had to leave it alone.

·

The special department of Guoan, like a locust, finally embarked on the way home after slaughtering Zhang Shun a stroke.

With one week left during the Spring Festival holiday, the romantic soul poet Wu Bei intends to go to Nepal to climb Mount Everest. Shenwan will return to his hometown in Tibet with him to visit relatives; Situ Yingzhi invited the nine-tailed fox to go shopping in Hong Kong, and Zhang Shun did not know why This mentality suddenly expressed that he wanted to go.

After Phoenix regained consciousness, Zhang Shun avoided him for some reason. Of course Chu He didn't know that his brother was just guilty. He thought that after Zheng Buddha returned to the throne, he would not regard him as a whole-hearted brother like his previous life. Therefore, although he was a bit lost, he understood that he did not take the initiative to care about Zhang. Two less.

So he also missed the most critical first-hand information——

Zhang Shun is staying in a hotel in Hong Kong, and he booked a room with Jiuweihu.

Nine-tailed fox, of course, would not take the initiative to tell him. Are you kidding me, are you trying to get a fox skin off by the Phoenix Ming Wang?

Zhou Hui took Chu He to Hell for his honeymoon, and by the way he cleaned up his household items, and let the thoughtful King Phoenix go to the sea of ​​blood to see his children. My brother-in-law and my sister-in-law were busy and enthusiastically agreed, but they didn't raise a handkerchief to say the farewell, which made Chu He a little sad, and asked Zhou Hui: "Did they bother me, why didn't they call me when they went out to play?"

Zhou Hui showed a rare kindness at this time. What he said is: "When children grow up, they have their own world. We must respect their individual*..."

·

Zhou Hui and Chu He would have to stay in **** for at least half a month before they could return. In particular, no one could be left alone, so Yu Jingzhong hurried back to Beijing directly.

Speaking of which, everyone was going on vacation with joy and joy. He was the only one who had to go back to work at Unit 547, which was quite depressing. Fortunately, he was not alone, and Yan Lanyu went back to Beijing in the same car.

——Yan Lanyu has a driver’s license and can drive, but no car. He usually goes to get off work with Yu Jingzhong, and even if he goes out for a supper, Yu Jingzhong habitually works as a driver, which is extremely convenient and easy to use.

I drove back to their home from the outskirts of the city, blocking all the way, driving for three or four hours. The old songs of Teresa Teng were played back in the car along the way. Yu Jingzhong opened the window on his side and smoked continuously in the singing of "Let the time flow in a hurry, I only care about you", as if there is something hidden in his mind. .

Driving downstairs in the community, Yu Jingzhong braked and turned off, but did not open the door.

Yan Lanyu knew that he couldn't hold back anymore, so she turned her head to look at him.

Yu Jingzhong, however, kept playing with the zippo lighter in his hand, rubbing a cigarette back and forth, without lighting. After he stopped talking like this for at least three or four minutes, he finally coughed: "That...lanyu."

Yan Lanyu moderately showed a respectful look, but her eyes were fixed on the lighter.

It is said that when Yu Jingzhong first joined the army, he won the first place in the military shooting competition. The old chief was pleased and took it out of his pocket to give him. The meaning of this lighter is even more unusual for the old chieftain. It was the spoils of war seized from Soviet prisoners in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam in 1979.

The old chief has a good understanding of Jingzhong, and the relationship has been very good. However, few people know that after Yu Jingzhong was transferred to Guoan, the old chief wanted to introduce him to his granddaughter, but Yu Jingzhong declined on the grounds that his job was dangerous and his life was precarious.

Just when Yan Lanyu felt that the lighter might catch fire after playing, Yu Jingzhong finally coughed again and hesitated:

"That... Lanyu, what do you think of me?"

Yan Lanyu was taken aback.

Yu Jingzhong stared at a telegraph pole in the distance and said, “I’m not going to be the first line now, so I can be a little more stable. Although I die of wages, but fortunately I have deposits and no mortgages, and I usually don’t spend money. Hobby, in case of accident in the future, the country will have a pension. Before you were under 18 years old, I felt that it was not very authentic to tell you this. Now...I mean, you don't have that... psychological pressure."

Yu Jingzhong paused, and suddenly realized that he was habitually guilty in front of Yan Lanyu: "No, no, I mean, you think about this...this possibility of ours. You see we are here. I’ve lived together for so long, and everything fits well. It’s good to continue like this, right? Then I’m not saying that if you refuse, I can’t live. Even if you refuse, I can continue to live...Of course I am not encouraging you to reject me, or I hope you will do well...think about it."

Poor Yu Jingzhong, almost knelt on his expressive ability. Obviously he was able to hold a group of heavyweight old men in a report in the Military Commission, and now he confessed to the eighteen-year-old Yan Lanyu, but he was in a mess.

Yan Lanyu sat quietly in the co-pilot. At first, she was a little bit empty, and then slowly came a sense of mixed and indescribable feelings:

"Actually..."

"In short, that's it," Yu Jingzhong hurriedly interrupted him: "I'm not in a hurry, you think about it, don't rush to give me an answer. Then I will go up and cook first, you, you, you, you think about it Come up by yourself."

Deputy Director Yu opened the car door and fled. As a result, he fled to the car and found Zippo in the car. He intuitively wanted to come back and take it. Then he stomped and remembered that there must be a spare lighter at home, so he turned around for a clean drift and rushed into the building.

——As expected to be a spy chief, the speed of this 100-meter race even made Liu Xiang ashamed to die when he saw it.

Yan Lanyu looked at his back through the car window, without blinking.

The young man's silhouette seemed to freeze, and even the arc of the hair tip falling on the corner of his eye was completely still. I don't know how long it took before he finally moved and sighed almost silently.

"I would," he smiled bitterly.

"...I really want to be willing..."