It was already after morning when he walked back to the city. He turned out the path of Guandao, which was fertile and fertile on both sides, and heard a sound of suona. After thinking about it, he knew that the Liu family was having a funeral.

That night, I heard from the guy that someone died, but I didn’t know what kind of family background the Liu family had. Now I can see the official road before, and I can see it clearly.

It is strange for people in Qingguo to hold funerals - foreigners come to Qingguo and think that people in Qingguo are "celebrating" rather than "mourning". Ordinary families will ask the grass-dai opera troupe to sing for a while, and the repertoire is usually "Shuangjun" or "The Legend of the River and Liu". But the Liu family actually set up the theater outside the city.

Li Yunxin realized that this was the legendary "the sound of immortals sending coffins, endlessly across a hundred miles". A theater was set up every ten miles, regardless of whether there were people watching it, but it must be sang for twelve hours.

He walked forward for a while and saw the stage. A three-foot-high platform was built in one morning, and there were also a cloth tent that covered the rain and sun. The three actors sang happily on the stage, and there were only three passers-by watching it.

They are an old man with a hanging bun, a middle-aged man, and a child with a horn.

Li Yunxin walked to the stage and glanced casually, but suddenly felt... something interesting.

It was not the kind of "play" he thought. It was not so much a play, but rather a play - he saw the "play" of Qingguo for the first time. The tunes were very popular, and there were even dialogues and decent scene props in the middle. He felt that this thing was more like a combination of opera and drama from his time.

This is fun...

This unexpected novel form made him unable to help but slow down and take a few more glances.

I found out that I played the role of "Shuangjun".

In this world, when it comes to "jun", they usually refer to the black and white Yan Jun. Li Yunxin had dealt with those two, so he planned to stop and see what the two kings looked like in the eyes of secular people.

But I found that this "Shuangjun" tells the story of how the legendary Black and White Yanjun became the "Black and White Yanjun".

It is said that Shuangjun is originally a man from heaven, but a pair of brothers. Hei Yanjun is his brother and Bai Yanjun is his younger brother. Bai Jun acts unscrupulously and causes trouble everywhere. So Hei Jun, as his elder brother, repeatedly advises him, but Bai Jun will not change his advice.

One day, because he was short of money to drink, Bai Jun stole the golden dung sack of Emperor Tian and sold it for alcohol. When Emperor Tian was about to dig his own cesspool in a few days, he found that the dung sack was missing, so he started to get angry.

As soon as the Emperor of Heaven got angry, a rain of fire broke out on earth. The rain of fire broke out for three hundred years and finally burned all humans to death. After all humans died, the Emperor of Heaven discovered that it was Bai Jun who stole the dung sack. It was said that humans in the mortal world died because of Bai Jun. Bai Jun was very guilty and wanted to execute him.

But Heijun pleaded for his younger brother, saying that since humans died and dead souls were everywhere in the world, he wished to stay with his younger brother forever in the dark center of Huntian Ball, be a pair of Yan Jun who was accompanying the dead souls, and deal with those dead souls.

The Emperor of Heaven was moved by the deep feelings between the brothers and agreed to his request. But he was afraid that the two of them would come to the mortal world to reveal the secrets of heaven and wipe out most of their memories.

The two brothers thanked each other repeatedly, and then they came down to earth and became the later Black and White Yan Jun.

When Li Yunxin watched it, it was Hei Jun and Bai Jun who pretended to be a group of people in the Heavenly Court singing, "I, the Emperor of Heaven, are generous and have deep affection, and I ask the black and white brothers to turn into human bodies--"

He was a little dazed and after a while he let out a breath: "What do he think about this?"

This voice was a little loud, alarming the old man in front of him. The old man looked like his family was well-off, wearing a cotton robe with fine stitches and a clean and smooth beard. He turned to look at Li Yunxin and asked, "Why is this guy saying this?"

Li Yunxin wanted to turn around and leave, but for some reason he felt a sense of irritability. He frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at him in the scorching sun. He turned around to look at him, the ignorant child, stuck out his tongue and pursed his dry lips, and said, "Didn't your father find something wrong?"

The old man stroked his beard and thought for a while: "No?"

Li Yunxin sighed: "This Heavenly Emperor is sick. His dung sack was stolen, killing mortals to relieve fire. After killing all the people, he said it was because of Bai Yanjun, and then all the people had to praise him and say good things. What's the logic?"

The old man thought about it and didn't say anything. Instead, the man who was tanned and looked stupid said, "Ah, how can you say that? The Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven. How could the Emperor of Heaven do something wrong? Besides, the Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven. Who can care about him if he did what he did?"

He thought about it, and rubbed the dried yellow mud on the wooden hoe beside him with a pair of straw sandals on his feet: "Besides, this world is that evil people drink and eat meat, and good people suffer from cold and poverty. I understand what you said, you want to talk about the laws of nature. Where is the laws of nature in this world? Gentlemen teach their children a lesson, there is a fairness in the world. If I want me to say where is justice? Whether a matter is fair or not is not the adults have the final say."

When the old man heard him, he shook his head: "It's not bad. There is no justice in this world. Not only is there justice, but people are kind-hearted and neighbors help each other. If there is no such thing, the world will be in chaos. Look at how different people and birds and beasts are? For example, if you go up the mountain to shoot grass today and are injured by wild animals on the side of the road, when my old man saw that you are seriously injured, he must help you. This is justice and kindness-"

"Bah! So unlucky!" The strong man suddenly became annoyed and spat on the ground, "No reason to listen to these unlucky words, you are a kid!"

After saying that, he snorted again, picked up the wooden hoe and left.

The old man blushed and was stunned for a while before stamping his feet: "Hey, this person, it makes no sense!"

Li Yunxin had some thoughts in his mind. He wanted to say it, but when he looked at the old man and the child in front of him, he felt distracted.

At this time, the three actors on the stage finished singing the show, changed their style, sat by the stage to drink herbal tea and rested. Seeing the old man stomped his feet in anger, the person who played the Emperor of Heaven smiled: "Look at you, you are not ignorant. That man looked like he was poor and made a living in the fields and mountains. You cursed him for being seriously injured by a beast, didn't he curse him to die? Why didn't he be angry?"

After drinking a sip of water, wiping the sweat on his forehead, he said to Li Yunxin: "You guy also looks rich, and you don't know the sufferings of the world. Where can there be so many justice and justice in this world? This world is the prey of the weak? Look, even if our Emperor Daqing is wise and justly judged the sufferings of the world - you think that the world is fair. But where did the country of Daqing come from? It was stolen from the hands of Emperor Taizu in the past."

"After all, the justice of the Daqing Dynasty is not because the strong prey on the weak, and the strong are respected? So this world is like this, and there is never any justice. But although there is not, people must believe these things. Because there is no more. If they don't believe it, people will be no different from animals and animals. So, children always like to say that there are unfairness here and there, or they think that this world is unreasonable, and they can do anything bad."

"But only those who think clearly know that there is no justice in this world. But because there is no, you have to believe it. Otherwise, there will be no rules, etiquette and morality in this world - you are not the only one who can do bad things yourself - you go out and do bad things, and when you go home, you find that the family has been killed, wouldn't it be even more overwhelming? If the world is over, what can you get?"

"So I don't like people who say that there is no morality in this world and that everyone should be selfish every day. They don't like people who think that this world should be just and reasoning - both of them are childish."

He said this in one breath, and the black and white Yan Jun next to him smiled and punched him in the shoulder: "You, a person who has been a churchman, can speak, but unfortunately I don't understand."

After hearing these words, the old man stood there frowned and pondered.

Li Yunxin smiled, looked at the middle-aged actor who played the Emperor of Heaven and bowed: "What do you call me?"

"Hey, a performer, how can you call me Lao Wang?" The actor smiled, waved his hand, put down the bowl and stood up to greet the two people around him, "Get up. Let's play "The Master of the Family" again, you can't be foolish and take other people's money!"

Li Yunxin smiled and watched him change into his costume again. After thinking about it, he took out a piece of talisman paper with him from his sleeve. Then he bit his fingers and drew a simple little man on the talisman paper.

Then put the paper on the side of the table - just a little stronger wind can blow away.

"Send you a talisman." He said to the actor who had already started singing, "You can save your life."

The actor glanced at him, and was singing lyrics, not sure if he heard it clearly. But Li Yunxin had turned around and walked away.

The sun was the strongest in the afternoon, and the air on the road was a little distorted. The music from the stage quickly turned into a faint background sound. After a while, there was only the rough sound of his soles rubbing against the road.

After walking for a while, I suddenly heard someone beside me ask: "Why give him a talisman? The talisman drawn with his own essence and blood is also a state like yours, which is hard for emperors in the mortal world to find."

Li Yunxin looked around and looked at the sky again: "Ah. I forgot one thing - you are a Taoist priest in the realm of transformation and can go to heaven. Then were you following me just now?"

"Yes." Ling Kongzi said.

Li Yunxin sighed slightly: "I hope you can understand."

Ling Kongzi remained silent. After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Why are you giving him a talisman? That's just a secular person."

"There must be my teacher when walking with three people. What he said makes me feel better. When people are in a good mood, they will want to be willful, so I was willful just now." Li Yunxin turned to look at her, "I am only fourteen years old, at the age of willfulness. Most of you?"

Ling Kongzi walked with him, but his steps were light, as if flying. She hesitated for a while: "Eighteen."

"A genius girl. At the peak of the realm of transformation at the eighteenth century," Li Yunxin sighed sincerely, "But you are the peak of the realm of transformation, and you have done Dinglongzi?"

"Let me first talk about what you were doing when you met him just now?"

"You didn't hear us?"

"You can listen. But you will definitely notice it. So you can only look from a distance."

"Oh..." Li Yunxin smiled. After walking for a while, he said, "I have replaced all his gods nearby. Without the power of incense, he will become weaker... at least not stronger. I told him that I did this because I was coerced by you. I did this to win your trust. I will pretend to stand on your side while you are fighting and then give you a fatal blow."

"Did he believe it?"

"Reasonably, I shouldn't believe it, but I must not believe it--the incense and vows that I will be replaced have been introduced into my own body. How could he not believe this when a dying person said these words?"

He was still walking forward, but Ling Kongzi stopped. He only stopped for a moment, grabbed his arm from behind and grabbed his pulse door.

After two breaths, she let go: "You!"

"...you! Why did you do this!?"

"You are only fourteen years old, and you are almost at the peak of the transformation realm! Do you know what this means?"

"Genius. It's rare to see in hundreds or thousands of years." Li Yunxin said casually, "Anyway, it's awesome."

Ling Kongzi stared at him, his chest fluctuated rapidly several times, forcing himself to calm down quickly.

Seeing that she was less excited, Li Yunxin continued to walk forward.

Now, now, at this moment...

There are probably a few temples that have been replaced with the portrait.

because……

He felt the increasingly severe pain, like a knife cut! The pain made his steps slower and his face became even worse. When Ling Kongzi followed again, he said, "Did you know that last night... the Yin family died."

"Oh, of course you don't know the Yin family. The Yin family... has a very strong position in Weicheng. There is a captain named Yin Pingzhi who is very good at doing it. But it doesn't matter... There is a little girl in his family. She is fifteen or sixteen years old and likes me very much."

"In the past, I always came to Longwang Temple to play and talk to me. But after all, I am a girl. Although she is lively and bold, she is not as good as she confesses to me. So she pesters me every day and smiles when she sees me."

"She doesn't like to eat onions."

"Yes, scallions can."

"I died last night. I was stuttered by the dragon. Because I went to borrow a mirror before."

Li Yunxin was silent for a while, sighed, and looked at Liu Ling seriously: "Did you think I die because of me? Do you think this dragon son... should all those big demons die?"

After a while, Liu Ling whispered: "You should be used to seeing dead people. You should have killed people."

"I did kill many people. But they were all those people... to fuck me first." Li Yunxin smiled, "But she is nice to me."

Liu Ling stopped talking.

"So I have a share of the evil that I committed with the dragon son. The actor just now said about morality. In terms of humanity, I should not be with demons, I should die. In terms of benevolence, since I regard the nine young master as a friend, I should not join you in harming him, and I should die. I am a person who is as unruly as a person... can only be worthy of myself if I die."

"I'm sorry, I have no choice."

"You..." Liu Ling said this word, but didn't know what to say.

Li Yunxin smiled and said, "So I was voluntary. This is called self-salvation, right? Use my life to win the trust of him. In fact, you can win the trust of you. If I don't do this, how can you know whether my words are true or false?"

"So... I want to know, can you, who are at the peak of the transformation realm, and with me, really kill Longzi?"

"If the Dragon Son is stronger, it is... the two Dragon Sons are so powerful, or even a little more powerful... do we have a grasp?"
Chapter completed!