Stands are dead for 1000 years

Meng Que never regretted that he knew Sheng Huaijing, he just regretted that he confused the high-ranking immortals in the shrine with the mortals who came down from the calamity, and finally caused today's bitter fruit, which is also his own fault.

At the end of summer, the heat is unbearable, and the cicadas sing from morning to night, making people irritable.

"You little brat, it's nothing more than cheating people out of money. If you want to kill him now, I'm afraid you don't know whose territory this Xuce Mountain is!" A clear and clear voice gradually spread to the bamboo forest accompanied by a faint begging for mercy. Outside, the sound of cicadas interrupted the afternoon.

Meng Quezheng taught the little demon from nowhere, forcing him to hand over the money he just robbed.

Xiao Yao knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but he refused to pay back the money, and even refused to admit that the unlucky guy next to them was made dizzy by him.

Meng Que sneered, he had only been transformed into Xuce Mountain for a hundred years, and he became the boss of Xuce Mountain, and all the demon spirits in the mountain listened to him.I don't know where the little demon came from, and suddenly appeared to pretend to be a ghost, and cheated the nearby villagers out of their money.

At first Meng Que didn't want to care about it, but today Meng Que ran into this little monster who cheated money and wanted to swallow people|essence and kill him.

Meng Que is a green bamboo in a thousand-year-old Taoist temple, listening to the teachings. He believes in the way of heaven, and the retribution of good and evil is like a shadow.The little demon harms others in order to improve his cultivation, and he will definitely become his heart demon in the future, and there is a definite number between gains and losses.Furthermore, Meng really didn't want to get his life lost in Xuce Mountain.

The transformation of vegetation requires the right time and place. Meng Que listened to the Tao for many years before he got a glimmer of life.

He cherishes life very much, and he is unwilling to hurt any intelligent life.

The little demon begged for mercy, but his mind was very active.He had heard Meng Que's name before, and knew that he was always kind-hearted and would not hit hard, so he confronted Meng Que with a fluke mentality.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the summer forest, the cicadas stopped for a moment, and there was some noise behind the two of them.

Taking advantage of Meng Que's distraction, the little demon suddenly broke free and fled.

Meng Que was just meddling in his own business today, and saving someone was considered his goal. Seeing the little demon running away, he didn't chase after him.He just turned around with a sigh, and looked at the man who was walking over. The corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and the joy was beyond words.

This person has a tall and straight figure, eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, and is as beautiful as a fairy, with a murderous aura around him that ordinary little demons can't look directly at.He came with big strides, with a smile on his face, and when he saw Meng Que standing behind the bamboo branch, he was unconsciously gentle.

After approaching, the man clenched the snack box in his hand. Before he could speak, Meng Que started to pull his sleeve with a smile and asked him, "What's in here?"

"Mung bean cake." As he said, the man lifted the lid, revealing the small square cakes inside that were still glowing with light green.

No need to greet, Meng Que just reached out and took it.

It's a pity that the soft mung bean cake couldn't resist the strength of his hand, and it broke into small pieces and fell into the box. Seeing this, Meng Que was a little anxious, and called the man's name: "Sheng Huaijing, what are you bringing here!"

The man was not angry when he was called by his first and last name. Instead, he comforted Meng Que, admitting that the snacks he brought were wrong and that the mung bean cake should be firmer.

Coaxing people is indeed effective, Meng Que realized that he blamed Sheng Huaijing for treating himself like a child.But he didn't touch the dessert again, just stood there, opened his mouth "ah", and signaled Sheng Huaijing to feed him.

If ordinary people commanded like this, they would have been slashed by Sheng Huaijing's sword, but at this time, Sheng Huaijing only thought Meng Que was cute.He gently took out the snacks from the box, and asked Meng Que to eat mung bean cakes with his hands.

Meng Que was not polite to him, moved his mouth, bit off a piece, and tasted the fragrant and delicate texture of the mung bean cake, and couldn't help moving his index finger—he likes this kind of food.

After eating a small box of mung bean cakes, Meng Que wiped the residue from the corners of his mouth, hummed and said, "I will definitely be spoiled by you."

"It's okay, I will always be used to you." Sheng Huaijing finished speaking, looked at the surrounding woods, and asked Meng Que again to take him back to his residence.

Meng Que shook his head indifferently: "I live here quite well."

Meng is indeed the green bamboo incarnation in the Taoist temple, but after his incarnation, the Taoist temple that has been passed down for thousands of years has gradually declined. Twenty years ago, the last old Taoist priest passed away, and Meng Que was the only one left in the whole concept of false policy.

Meng Que is not an ordinary person, so he doesn't have much demand for foreign objects.If he hadn't met Sheng Huaijing, he wouldn't even be bothered to transform himself into a form, he only wanted to turn into a green bamboo and take root in the soil.

But Xuce Mountain is located in a remote place, except for the villagers at the foot of the mountain, few people pass by.

The Taoist temple is not far behind, and no one has repaired it. Now it can only be said that it can barely be inhabited.

Sheng Huaijing had always wondered how Meng Que could endure such an environment. When he came to see him, he would not only bring some outside food, but also persuade him to leave the mountains.

Meng Que couldn't explain to him that a green bamboo doesn't really matter what the house looks like.But he really needed a reason, so he had no choice but to perfunctory Sheng Huaijing, saying that his master wanted him to stay in the temple and devote himself to cultivating the Tao, and everything in the secular world was just debris that disturbed the mind of the Tao.

The truth is that, but Sheng Huaijing will still come to see him, wanting to take Meng Que out.

The two had known each other for several months, and Sheng Huaijing always persuaded him, but Meng Que refused as usual.Usually, after saying this, Sheng Huaijing would not mention it again, but after finishing speaking today, Sheng Huaijing felt a little disappointed, he said: "The emperor transferred me back to Beijing, if you don't follow me, today I will come to say goodbye of."

Meng Que, who was still savoring the taste of the mung bean cake and wondering if he could grow some mung beans in the temple, was taken aback for a moment, and he looked at Sheng Huai Jing blankly.

"emperor?"

Meng Que only saw the emperor in the scriptures brought by Sheng Huaijing. He thought that the emperor would come out to give the protagonist a marriage at the end of the finale.

Shenghuai scenic spot nodded: "Didn't I tell you that I came to the south to patrol the border, and I will leave in a few days... Now the emperor is urgently ordering, and I can't delay..." In fact, if I hadn't met Meng Indeed, as early as two months ago, Sheng Huaijing should have left when he finished switching defenses.

Meng really didn't know border patrol, but he knew that Sheng Huaijing seemed to be very powerful. When the two of them met for the first time, Sheng Huaijing was poisoned and injured, and there were many people around him.

Meng Que rescued him, but was guarded by Sheng Huaijing's subordinates, saying that his origin was unknown and he might harm the general.

It seems that such a powerful person really shouldn't stay in Xuce Mountain for a long time.

Meng Que could figure out the key points, but he rubbed his heart unconsciously, feeling a little panicked.He quickly grasped Sheng Huaijing's hand, thinking that only in this way could he feel a little more at ease.Meng Que frowned, and asked Sheng Huaijing: "I seem to be a little sad? It should be sad. The story book says that I want to cry but can't cry. My heart hurts. It's just sad..."

"Will you leave now and never come back?"

Meng Que thought of the old Taoist priest.

Before and after his death, he was like this too.

It was only at that time that the old Taoist priest told Meng Que to guard the Taoist temple carefully. After several years, Meng Que couldn't remember the old Taoist priest, and then he gradually got better.

At this moment, Sheng Huaijing wanted to leave the Taoist temple by himself.

If I don't leave, will I have to spend a few more years of hard work to get back to the original?

Meng Que was a little nervous.

Hearing Meng Que's innocent yet sincere words, Sheng Huaijing's heart tightened for a while, and he didn't want to leave if he could.For a moment, Sheng Huaijing even wanted to resign and go into seclusion, so he and Meng Que could just guard Xuce Mountain.

With his family, country and world on one side, and his sweetheart on the other, Sheng Huaijing was in a dilemma.

When the two held hands and hesitated, the villager who had been stunned by the little demon woke up. He looked around and observed the environment for a while, and suddenly saw Meng Que and Sheng Huaijing, turned over and immediately turned to each other. They said: "Why are you still here, there are monsters in this mountain, go away!"

Sheng Huaijing looked blank: "Huh?"

As soon as Sheng Huaijing arrived, he ate snacks with his sweetheart and talked about his thoughts. Until the villagers woke up, they didn't notice that there was another person lying down nearby, so they were taken aback.

Meng Que knew what the villagers were talking about, and he regretted it a bit. If he had known earlier, he would have taken Sheng Huaijing farther away.On weekdays, he never sees ordinary people at all, doesn't contact the villagers at the foot of the mountain, and never leaves his name when he does good deeds, so he doesn't know how to deal with it at this moment.

The villagers will go to this mountain, and they are quite courageous, and they are very talkative when they first meet.He told them about his being extorted money, looked at the sky, and dragged them down the mountain together in a hurry.

Meng Que wanted him to go by himself: "You just go home quickly."

"Let's walk together with courage, I'm afraid." The reason of the villagers is justified.

Meng Que was at a loss for words for a while, he looked at Sheng Huaijing, but Sheng Huaijing didn't look at him, as if he was very happy to see the villagers take the two down the mountain.

Meng Que: "..."

Meng Que thought about it, even if he went down the mountain, it would be a blink of an eye if he wanted to come back.Even at the thought of He Shenghuaijing going down the mountain, most of the gloom in my heart dissipated, and I unconsciously became happy.

At the foot of the mountain, the villager saw his yard, thanked the two of them, and happily left, leaving Meng Que and Sheng Huaijing standing at the intersection.

Meng Que hesitated: "Or, I'd better go back."

He remembered that the little tortoise he picked up two days ago had not been fed, and he also remembered the old loquat tree in the temple, and the fruit would be ready to eat in a few days... The Taoist temple, which was originally carefree, was about to leave. It seems that there are many things worth worrying about.

Meng Que said one by one what he was doing in the temple, but looked at Sheng Huaijing with reluctant eyes, looking very disturbed.

Sheng Huaijing held Meng Que's hand and said, "The little turtle grew up in the pond in Guanli. It forages by itself, so you don't need to feed it."

"If you want to eat loquat, I'll ask someone to buy it for you..."

"Will you come with me? Xiao Que, I want to see you every day." Sheng Huaijing said softly.

Sheng Huaijing was good-looking, and the director of the department was focused on Meng Que's aesthetics. Now he looked at him with expectant phoenix eyes, and couldn't say no to him.

Meng Quexin said how could this person be so gentle, his brain suddenly became hot, and he followed Sheng Huaijing away from Xuce Mountain in a daze.When he left, he was still wearing the old Taoist robe that had been washed white. He was clean and beautiful, with a little purity that was not like ordinary people.

Sheng Huaijing just likes Meng Que.

The two walked on the street, not avoiding the eyes of the people around them.It was only after noticing their occasional amazement that Sheng Huaijing began to regret it.The person on the top of my heart is just looked at by outsiders in vain!

Sheng Huaijing was possessive, and secretly planned to hide Meng Que after bringing him back to Beijing.

The author has something to say:

This article is probably: Gong Gong who went down to earth and tried hard to chase his wife. After chasing him, he lost his memory when he returned to the sky. Once he returned to the setting before liberation_(:з」∠)_

Well, new pit begging for money! ! !