Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 475

The next day, early morning.

Over the thatched cottage in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, an auspicious cloud floated slowly.

Li Daoxuan sat on the cloud, while drinking the fine wine from the gourd, while quietly observing the movement in the thatched cottage.

As soon as the sun was rising, Chacha had already gotten up. With her hair tied in a bun and carrying a small basket, she bounced out of the door, riding on the back of tigress Qiangwei, and set off to pick mushrooms in the mountains.

Li Daoxuan waited quietly for a while, making sure that Zhuge Qing was not in the house, and the yard was empty, before floating down.

He wanted to find out that Zhuge Qing was the proof of Senior Sister Taizhen.

Pushing open the door of Miss Zhuge's room, the inside is a bit messy, with items placed randomly, mostly books and pens and ink.

Li Daoxuan picked up a piece of paper, only to see a few big scrawled characters written on it, and most of it was erased, only the words 'third time' could be vaguely seen.

Among the messy books, Li Daoxuan managed to find a familiar book - "Life of Liusheng".

With a movement of his eyes, he opened the book, flipped through it quickly, and found that the stories in the book were basically the same. The only difference was that this "Legend of Liu Sheng" did not contain the plot of the seven fairies, nor did it have the so-called accompanying pictures.

The story ends when Yagyu and the mountain god live happily together.

Li Daoxuan put the book down, and his heart moved. It seemed that there seemed to be two versions of "Liusheng Biography".

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Miss Zhuge's boudoir. On the brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, a piece of clothing was thrown at random, which made Li Daoxuan look embarrassed.

It was actually a pair of moon white socks.

The scene he had seen by accident appeared in his mind. The girl Zhuge was barefoot and dressed in white snow, leaning between the mountains and rivers, her posture was lazy, and her temperament was like a fairy.

Those jade feet stepped lightly on the pure stream water, crystal clear like ice and snow, delicate and small, delicate like lotus.

The atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was open, and women could not only go to the streets normally, but also wear low-cut dresses. They liked to corset their waists and slim their bodies to show off their proud figures. But even so, most women still kept secrets about their feet.

Miss Zhuge is an exception. She has an innate self-confidence and freedom, like a sage in the bamboo forest, a romantic in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and never hesitates to show off her beauty in front of Li Daoxuan.

Natural and generous, chic and calm.

This also made Li Daoxuan more suspicious that she was Senior Sister Taizhen, because the appearance can be changed, but the innate temperament is hard to change, and flaws will be revealed in every gesture.

Li Daoxuan's eyes did not stay on the pair of socks, but on the hair next to the socks.

There is no doubt that this should be Miss Zhuge's hair.

Li Daoxuan stretched his hand towards that strand of hair, intending to judge Miss Zhuge's identity through this strand of hair.

But at this moment, a voice sounded outside the door.

"Huh? Master... Uncle, why are you here?"

Li Daoxuan's expression froze, and he turned around to look, only to find that Chacha had returned at some point. She was riding on the back of a tiger, staring at him with big eyes, both dazed and pleasantly surprised.

The tigress Qiangwei gave a soft growl as a greeting to Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan's face darkened, and he wished he could beat up this tigress. The reason why he didn't find Chacha just now was because his attention was distracted, and the second was that this tiger was quite miraculous and seemed to have the ability to restrain his breath. Supernatural powers.

Chacha's eyes first fell on him, and then saw his hand stretching towards the silk sock.

From her point of view, Li Daoxuan is reaching out to grab the socks worn by the master...

Li Daoxuan coughed, quietly held the strand of hair in his palm, and then smiled at Chacha: "Good morning, I want to ask your master something, but when I arrived, I found no one there."

Chacha nodded without thinking too much, smiled and raised the basket in her hand, and said, "I was going to pick mushrooms, but halfway there I found that I took the wrong basket. This is the basket that used to hold chicken droppings."

"Basket for chicken shit?"

Li Daoxuan sniffed his nose slightly, and found that the smell was a little special, not bad, but it gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had smelled it more than once.

But when he thought about it carefully, he had no impression.

Chacha put the basket in her hand in the corner, and said: "Yes, Master used to like raising spirit chickens. The meat of those spirit chickens is delicious, but he likes to shit around. There was originally a big box for chicken shit. Yes, but for some reason, Master suddenly asked me to leave, so I had to use this basket to hold it..."

Big box, filled with chicken feces, suddenly going away...

Li Daoxuan's whole body felt as if struck by lightning, messed up in the wind, he finally remembered where he had smelled this smell before.

Dragon Yin Sword Box!

Back then, he had obtained the golden casket raising sword technique, so he asked Empress Tsing Yi for a sword casket, and the empress gave him the Dragon Chanting sword casket, saying it was a gift from her friend.

Later, when Li Daoxuan found out that her friend was his senior sister Taizhen, he was grateful for it. After all, the Dragon Yin Sword Box is a high-grade magic weapon, which is very valuable...

Li Daoxuan showed a wry smile.

No wonder he always smelled a faint stench when he first got the Dragon Yin Sword Box, no wonder the first time he saw Senior Sister, he wanted to speak up, but Senior Sister asked him to stop.

At that time, he thought that the senior sister was looking down on him, but now it seems that she despises the Dragon Yin sword box, and... he who was carrying the sword box at that time.

"La la la, I'm Xiaochacha who picks mushrooms..."

Chacha changed the basket, got on Qiangwei and was about to set off again, but was stopped by Li Daoxuan.

"Chacha, look at this sword case, is it familiar?"

Li Daoxuan called out the Dragon Chanting Sword Box, which was only the size of a palm and was vermilion in color. A lifelike real dragon was engraved on it, and there seemed to be an earth-shattering sea of ​​sword energy inside.

The three swords of Chi Xiao, Bai Long and Ju Que have absorbed a lot of Wu Zhi Qi's heart essence and blood, and they are all falling into a deep sleep at the moment, but their sharpness is getting stronger and stronger. Once they wake up, they will definitely be shocked!
If it was in the past, Li Daoxuan must have been full of pride in his precious sword box, but now... always a little flustered.

When Chacha saw the sword box, she blinked and said, "Hey, it's similar to the big box for chicken feces, but it's smaller."

After finishing speaking, she patted the tigress' ass and said, "Qiangwei, drive!"

"Uncle, when Chacha comes back, I'll make stewed mushrooms for you!"

Li Daoxuan hurriedly asked: "Where did your master go?"

"She went to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise..."

Chacha's figure has gone away, but her tender and clear voice is still resounding in the wind.

After she left, Li Daoxuan looked at the Dragon Yin sword box in his hand, sighed softly, and said, "I have wronged you."

The sword box trembled slightly, as if responding to Li Daoxuan's sigh.

Li Daoxuan put the sword box into the gourd of the three realms, hesitated for a while, and still cast some spells to attract some water droplets, and washed his hands.

At this moment, he can already be sure that Miss Zhuge is Senior Sister Taizhen!
Li Daoxuan looked at the strand of hair again, and after looking it over, he found that it was an ordinary strand of hair without any abnormalities, which seemed to overturn the judgment he had just made.

But Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled. If he guessed correctly, this strand of hair was not from the senior sister, but from an ordinary woman she found randomly, and left it on the bed on purpose. The purpose was to attract him to find out and dissuade him suspicion.

It's just that Chacha accidentally slipped his mouth, exposing the matter of the Dragon Yin sword box.

"Dragon Chanting Sword Box, Chicken Shit Sword Box..."

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, Junior Brother would like to see what kind of tricks you are playing."

……

A moment later, Li Daoxuan climbed to the top of Zhongnan Mountain.

At this moment, the morning light is faint, and the red sun breaks the dawn, dyeing the vast clouds and mist into red, and everything between the heaven and the earth is renewed, and its way is a great light.

Taizhen's white clothes are fluttering, she still looks barefooted, standing on the top of the mountain with open arms, letting the mountain wind blow through, her blue hair fluttering, as if she wants to ride the wind and go away.

"I want to take the wind to go back, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are too cold, dancing to find out the shadows, it seems to be in the world."

A clear and bright male voice sounded, causing Taizhen to slowly open his eyes, recalling this extremely artistic words, his eyes seemed to light up, giving birth to extraordinary splendor.

"Is this... a word?"

She turned around with surprise in her eyes.

Li Daoxuan nodded and said with a smile: "It's a word, a water tune song."

The name "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" existed in the Sui Dynasty, but it was called "Shui Tiao Ge Tou".

"Can you still compose lyrics?"

Tae-jin looked at Lee Do-hyun as if looking at a treasure.

"Understood."

Li Daoxuan thought to himself, Layman Dongpo, don’t blame me for plagiarism. At worst, when I live to the Song Dynasty, I will help you when you are demoted, which can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect.

"Water Tune Song...Although I only heard a few words from you, but the artistic conception is so high, the beauty of words is like the jade of a high mountain, it is fascinating!"

She stared at Li Daoxuan intently, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, to be honest, I am actually quite optimistic about Ci. It is more free and easy, more free, and easier to understand. Maybe one day, it can be juxtaposed with poetry, or even surpass it." on it!"

Li Daoxuan secretly marveled, the senior sister is not only amazingly talented in practice, but also has such a long-term vision in literature.

Poetry was the most important thing in the Tang Dynasty. Although there were Ci, their status was not high.

It was not until the Song Dynasty that the status of Ci rose rapidly, and it quickly became popular throughout the country, becoming the most influential literary art.

He has the memory of the future, but the senior sister is purely relying on her literary attainments and artistic vision to make a judgment.

"As expected of a well-known talented woman in the market, Miss Zhuge's vision is really sharp, I admire you."

Taizhen smiled slightly, and said: "I'm just a humble monk, I usually like to write some stories in exchange for some money, compared with Master Guoshi, it's not worth mentioning at all."

Li Daoxuan suppressed his smile, sighed, and said, "Senior Sister, how long are you going to keep it from me?"

Taizhen's acting skills can be described as proficient, without revealing any flaws.

She was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "What do you call me? Sister?"

Seeing Li Daoxuan's noncommittal eyes, she suddenly realized: "I understand, so you treat me as a real fairy..."

She shook her head and smiled, and said: "Fairy Taizhen is a peerless youth, what can I do to be regarded as her by you?"

"I'm just a monk with ordinary aptitude, but I have a special relationship with your senior sister, so I was taught some secret arts, and I read more books, and I like to write all kinds of interesting stories, Brother Li , you think too highly of me."

Li Daoxuan took a step forward, stared closely at her eyes, and said, "What is the special relationship between you and my senior sister?"

Taizhen shows hesitant to speak.

Li Daoxuan continued to approach, looking down at her, acting very strong.

Taizhen showed a panicked look, and stepped back, but almost stepped on the ground, and the gravel rolled down the cliff, reaching bottomless depths.

"you……"

"Really Li, I have helped you anyway, even if I am not your senior sister, are you so rude?"

Lee Do-hyun suddenly asked a strange question.

"Miss Zhuge, with your cultivation, you probably can't fly yet."

"You...what do you want to do?"

Li Daoxuan expressionless, suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed it on her shoulder, and pushed it lightly.

Taizhen showed 'horrified' look, the whole person fell off the cliff, making a sound of panic, like a white butterfly with broken wings, falling down poignantly.

In addition to horror, her eyes were also mixed with shock and sadness, as if she couldn't believe that Li Daoxuan would treat her like this, her pair of wonderful eyes seemed to be able to speak, and anyone who looked at her would feel guilty.

But Li Daoxuan stood on the cliff, looking straight into her eyes, his Taoist robe fluttering, quietly watching that beautiful figure fall into the clouds...

After a while.

Under the thousand-foot cliff, an auspicious cloud slowly descended.

Li Daoxuan embraced the trembling Taizhen, who was still in shock, and jumped to the ground.

Taizhen's originally flowing and supple black hair became very messy, and the whole person hung on Li Daoxuan's body, with his head hanging down, like a frightened cub, very pitiful.

"Renren Li...I regard you as a friend, but you tease me like this. I...even though I have a humble cultivation, I am not afraid of death..."

Her voice was choked, full of grievances, and that gentle and soft voice made people feel pity.

Li Daoxuan sighed in his heart, if he hadn't been absolutely certain that Zhuge Qing was Senior Sister Taizhen, he might really be shaken, he can only say that women are born to be movie kings.

This acting is really the pinnacle.

He finally discovered that the senior sister seemed to enjoy this role-playing game, so she tried every means to hide it. In this case, as a junior, he could only cooperate with the other party's performance.

After all, she is her senior sister, she likes to play, so she just plays with her.

Li Daoxuan hugged her soft and boneless body, and said in a gentle voice: "Miss Zhuge, I blamed you wrongly, and I apologize to you."

Taizhen buried her head in his arms, unwilling to raise her head.

"You are right, I was wrong, who told me that I am not the Senior Sister Taizhen that you have been thinking about day and night, how can my posture of Zhuge Qing Puliu get into the eyes of your Master Li Daguo?"

"You throw me under this cliff, let me fend for myself..."

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "It's all my fault, I apologize to you, how about this, as compensation, how about I teach you how to practice in the future?"

It's funny from the bottom of my heart, this silly boy, let you be as treacherous as a ghost, and it's not easy for me to handle you, my senior sister.

He also taught me how to practice, which is really interesting...

Li Daoxuan was also amused in his heart, he found that when the senior sister became Zhuge Qing, her temper was more lively and interesting, it seemed that being too real was a shackle for her.

"Since Li Dazhen is such a good teacher, then this girl will reluctantly agree."

"Then are you still angry?"

"A little bit more, unless you tell me all the words just now."

"make a deal."

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　Thank you for the [-] tip that I only know a little bit, thank you for Wu Feikongtong’s [-] tip, and thank you for the [-] tip that is prohibited in this article. Comparing your heart!

　
(End of this chapter)