My weird life

The pale green fire burned in the pitch-black sky.

Rashomon, illuminated by green light, looks even more eerie.

The several figures sitting under the city gate all turned their attention to Su Wu and the others below. Jianzhen, who was standing next to Su Wu, became lighter and fainter at this time, and finally turned into a gust of cold wind and drifted away. And go.

When the lingering thoughts of Jianzhen disappeared, in the Rashomon Gate in the sky, the figure of the monk wearing Futian robes became more and more distinct. He was originally sitting in a dark corner below the city gate, seeming to be asleep, and also like Already dead, as the dusty Rashomon appeared in front of everyone, the haggard monk gradually opened his eyes.

The 'Corpse of Jianzhen' stood up from the corner of the city gate tower. His figure shook a few times, and then completely disappeared from the Rashomon Gate under Su Wu's gaze!

Su Wu immediately looked sideways——

Jianzhen was standing next to him at this moment, his eyelids drooping!

"In this situation of reversing time and space, it took me a lot of effort to meet Tan Yue without damaging the cause and effect." Jianzhen's face was expressionless, he looked up at Su Wu, he clasped his hands and said, "Tan Yue, farewell Come and be safe.

All the previous experiences of the incarnation of my thoughts are already known to me.

Haruko’s obsession is entrusted to the donor today. "

As he spoke, Jianzhen shook off his Futian cassock——

The scarlet cassock stood up beside Su Wu, as if covering a slender figure. Su Wu reached out and pulled off the scarlet cassock, revealing that the cassock was as light as light and dust, as if it would turn into beautiful rainbow light at any time. The woman flew away.

The beautiful girl wearing a Wu uniform with red and white petals was far more excited than Su Wu.

"Abu!"

With tears in her eyes, she softly called Su Wu's name, and tried to touch Su Wu's body with her fingers that shone faintly.

When her fingers actually touched Su Wu's face, Qingzi's obsession collected by Jianzhen finally came to fruition and turned into a burst of light dust in an instant, about to drift away with the wind—— At this moment, the underworld that contains the 'Rashomon' is also shaking and trembling, and is about to collapse and disappear!

Su Wu stretched out his hand towards the burst of light and dust that Qingzi's obsession turned into, and the sound of even breathing sounded in everyone's ears. The burst of light and dust that went away with the wind came back again in the sound of breathing, and landed in his palm. Condensed into a beautiful woman dressed in Wu clothing.

The woman rang the Kagura bell and danced alone in Su Wu's palm.

"Let's go."

Su Wu took one last look at the huge gap filled with large cracks, and then took Jianzhen, Tao Zu, and Hong Renkun away from here!

…

Outside the deep forest of ancient trees, the snow-capped mountain tops loom.

Several people appeared in this lush and beautiful forest sea. Su Wu carried a long knife at his waist, dragging some of Qingzi's obsession with one hand. Sensing the growing causal connection with Qingzi's obsession, he turned to Jianzhen, Tao Zu and others and said: "Master, Brother Hong, Jian True Master, I still have to ask you to wait for me here for a while.

I will go to the back of the mountain to find an old friend and come back to meet you. "

Jianzhen nodded: "Okay."

"Okay." Tao Zu glanced at Jianzhen and said calmly to Su Wu, imitating Jianzhen's tone.

Hong Renkun nodded and sat directly on the moss-covered tree stump next to him: "Since we can't accompany you to find your old friend, why not let Yingying go with you?

This place is also close to the most famous and scenic mountain on Dongliu Island. The person you are looking for is behind the mountain again, and you can enjoy the beautiful scenery with Yingying. After all, she is a little girl, and she is following us. I was frightened all day long and went through hardships..."

"Wait a moment.

I'll come back as soon as I go. "Su Wu glanced at Hong Renkun and interrupted him directly. He turned around and walked into the depths of the forest sea. After crossing the forest sea, he found the road to the top of the snow mountain.

You can occasionally see cherry blossom trees on the side of the road, full of buds ready to bloom. Although it was spring now, perhaps because the time had not arrived yet, the cherry blossom trees were only covered with buds, and Su Wu was not able to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the cherry blossoms falling in the wind and the colorful fallen leaves.

He climbed up the mountain path to the top of the mountain.

On the way up the mountain, there are fewer and fewer flowers and trees, and halfway up the mountain, you can already see the snow that has not yet melted.

The mountain is vast and vast, everything is silent, and no life has yet appeared. Su Wu didn't stop at the top of the mountain, but climbed directly over the top and walked down the mountain.

The walk from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain is full of fun.

Everything is gradually recovering from death, and the flowers and trees on the roadside are becoming more and more prosperous.

When passing a certain area at the foot of the mountain, Su Wu discovered that all the cherry blossom trees here were in full bloom. Countless pink and white petals were scattered in the wind across the mountain steps, and the sky and the earth seemed to be pure white.

Su Wu walked through this snow-white world, as if he had passed through layers of snow-colored veils.

Behind layers of snow-colored gauze curtains, white smoke rises.

In the billowing smoke, there seemed to be the sound of a woman laughing.

Qingzi's obsession, which was resting in Su Wu's palm, finally turned into light dust and completely dissipated amidst the bursts of faint laughter. No matter what means Su Wu used, he could not keep her.

Fortunately, he now found the real Haruko.

There is no need for Haruko’s obsession to guide her.

His figure disappeared into the steaming clouds and smoke, and his shoes stepped on the stone slab soaked with warm water - under the cover of the steaming white smoke, this place was a natural spring pool.

Snow-covered rocks surround this crystal-clear hot spring.

The spring water here exudes a strong vitality, which is the same as the ‘origin of Dongliu Island’ obtained by Su Wu. If people with serious old diseases wash here, their illnesses can be washed away, and it is not difficult to become decades younger.

Su Wu stayed for a while beside this deserted hot spring, and then continued to walk inside along the stone slabs built beside the hot spring. He passed a low torii, and a shrine that seemed to be embedded in a low mountain appeared in his eyes.

He stepped into the shrine, and the sound of the wind he brought startled the wind chimes hanging on the beams.

In the shrine, the hazy gauze swayed slightly. Su Wu passed through the gauze, bypassed the tablet of the god without any words left, and saw a stone platform.

On the crystal clear stone platform, a woman with a figure covered by a gauze lay.

The woman was like a jade sculpture, lying there quietly, without a sound or a trace of life.

Su Wu approached to look at Qingzi on the stone platform, and found that Qingzi had completely turned into a stone figure with ice skin and jade bones under the infiltration of the origin of Dongliu Island.

She had no life at this moment, so she would never age or die.

Previously, the Zhuzhao witch had said that she protected Qingzi very well - now it seems that what the Zhuzhao witch said was true. Qingzi lay here quietly, without any damage, and would not age. She was indeed well protected by the witch.

Su Wu wrapped the naked Qingzi with the gauze on the stone platform, then picked up the jade figure on the stone platform horizontally, turned around and walked out of the shrine carved into the mountain wall. He waded through the steaming white mist again, holding Qingzi and walked into the hot spring full of vitality.

Haruko in his arms melted in the slightly hot water like a piece of ice, leaving only a veil in Su Wu's arms.

The Ten Degrees Sword on his waist also grew nine fluffy fox tails.

Strands of fox hair scattered in the hot spring pool, and the nine fox tails disappeared silently.

The source spring water that had originally submerged Su Wu's chest suddenly began to drop, from Su Wu's chest to the upper abdomen, and then from the upper abdomen to the lower abdomen -

In the process of this sudden drop in the water level, the steam rising from all around also disappeared.

The cherry blossom trees withered for a while.

The thriving forest withered in an instant.

Even the shrine that seemed to be carved into the mountain became mottled in a short moment, and suddenly aged a lot.

In this world where everything is aging, Su Wu suddenly heard a burst of heartbeats behind him. He stayed where he was and didn't turn around for a long time.

After the heartbeat behind him started, it never stopped.

Amid the heartbeat, Su Wu heard the sobbing of two women.

The sobbing of the two women stopped for a while, and then there was a sound of tearing clothes. Su Wu silently passed the gauze in his arms behind him, and the gauze was also gently pulled over.

This went on for a long time.

All the rustling noises stopped.

"Abu."

"Zhu Zhaojun."

Two voices called Su Wu in unison: "You can turn around."

Su Wu turned back in response, and saw two jade-like beauties with gauze covering their chests and lower bodies, staring at him with red cheeks and red eyes.

He was in this scene and suddenly fell silent for a while before he bowed to the two beauties and said, "Miss Qingzi, Miss Pinglingzi, how are you?"

...

On the dim earth, several figures were riding horses and galloping.

The clothes of those people were different from those of the Tang people, and they seemed to be foreigners, but the leader of this group of foreigners was a Tang person.

The Tang person Zhang Fang was carrying a bulging bag, and as he drove the horse under his crotch, the sound of armor leaves colliding continuously came from the bag.

-In his bag, of course, was the full set of Shanwen armor that Su Wu had given him before.

The armor was majestic, and it had the magic spell written by Su Wu. Wearing it, he naturally felt safe, but the armor itself was also very eye-catching.

Zhang Fang led a group of Bakhanna people to run all the way here, looking for the Tibetan envoy team accompanied by Vajra Tripitaka. Now he has not found Vajra Tripitaka's team, but he was targeted by many soldiers. After being chased by the soldiers all the way, Zhang Fang finally reacted, took off his armor and temporarily carried it on his back, and hid in a small road, and finally got rid of the pursuing soldiers.

The horse under his crotch kept slowing down, and white air was sprayed from its nostrils. Seeing this, Zhang Fang simply stopped the horse, turned over and dismounted, and said to Abe Li and other Bakhan people who had gathered together: "If we continue to run like this, we will not be able to catch up with the convoy of King Kong Sanzang, and these horses will be exhausted to death!

First find a place to stop and rest, and let the horses eat some grass.

Let's discuss the matter of chasing your old Wang's skull!"

Abe Li and others originally trusted the Tang army recommended by Su Wu. However, after they followed Zhang Fang and were chased by the Tang army, they gradually lost their trust in Zhang Fang. Seeing that he was tired and wanted to give up, they looked at each other on their horses and hesitated.

"What are you afraid of?!

After all, your old Wang's skull is a dead object, it won't disappear for no reason - if we can't catch up with Vajra Tripitaka right now, then we'll go to Chang'an City and wait for him. He's here to pay a visit to the saint this time, can he run away halfway?

Don’t worry, since I have promised you, I will never break my promise. Even if I chase the saint, I will definitely get your old king’s skull back! "Zhang Fangzhen said.

He also has plans for this.

Now he is also a person who is capable of controlling tricks, and he has learned a method of controlling tricks, "forging a close relationship with the tricks". Then he can rely on this skill to visit the saint. In this way, asking for the skull of the old king of the country of Khan, isn't it? Just a casual mention?

There won't be any difficulty!

When everyone saw that Zhang Fang was true to his word, they also believed him.

——At the moment, they didn’t believe each other and had no other options to think of. After being chased all the way by the soldiers, they had long lost their original direction, and at this time they did not dare to show their faces and ask for directions.

So Abeli ​​and others dismounted one after another, led the tired horses, and followed Zhang Fang all the way forward, passing by a cemetery.

It was dusk now and there was no other place to stay.

A straw shed was built in the circle of the grave - it should be a resting place left by the people here to watch the graves of their elders.

Zhang Fang led the horse and walked to the thatched hut there. As he walked, he talked to his companions to strengthen his courage: "I have also learned tactics to suppress tricks before, and I know that this trick is not caused by the soul of the dead, but is actually the growth of the evil spirit of heaven and earth.

Therefore, in that wild temple, if the gods cannot be worshiped for a long time, it is easy for strange creatures to appear. As for this tomb, it seems that there are always sacrifices, so there is no need to worry about encountering any strange things.

What's more, isn't there a saying?

I would rather live in a deserted tomb than in a ruined temple, so just don’t worry, just don’t worry..."

While he was talking, Zhang Fang had tied his horse to a wild jujube tree in the cemetery. He looked over at the rugged branch of the jujube tree and saw a piece of hemp rope stained with blood, hanging on the branch. above, swaying gently in the cold wind.