Chapter 908 There is a beautiful person, elegant and graceful
The top of Yuanjing Peak.
Zhao Chu has woken up.
The whole night, Pi Yonghong stood behind Yuan Jingfeng, looking at a tombstone without moving.
There is the tomb of Fairy Delicate.
He doesn't know why, but every time he sees Pi Yonghong's lonely back, Zhao Chu's heart is filled with sadness.
Maybe, there is longing in everyone's heart.
"Zhao Chu, come and see Xianrou's portrait!"
In the silent space, Pi Yonghong suddenly said.
He didn't even need to look, he already sensed that Zhao Chu was nearby.
"good!"
Zhao Chu nodded.
Then, Pi Yonghong flicked his finger and a portrait opened.
There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful.
Even if Zhao Chu already knows that Xianrou is a man, even if this painting is just an ink painting.
But Zhao Chu could still feel the beauty of the people in the painting.
It is a kind of gentleness, a kind of simplicity, and a kind of ethereal.
This kind of beauty is different from the neutral people who have formed an industry in a certain country on earth. It is a kind of ethereal gentleness.
Zhao Chu suddenly realized.
Why did I feel uncomfortable when I saw those neutral people with colorful makeup on Earth before?
It turned out to be a lack of temperament.
Perhaps, looking at the whole world, this misty and misty temperament can only be truly possessed by the hometown in the east of the earth.
This is the soul of beauty.
This is the essence of beauty.
Even if you marinate it with cosmetics, you can't have this faint smoky beauty.
"The fairy's face is like a flower with dew, and she is beautiful without makeup and pure in appearance!"
"Fairy Delicate, she lives up to her reputation as a fairy!"
Zhao Chu stared at the portrait.
In Zhao Chu's eyes, the delicate portrait is a work of art.
"This is the only self-portrait that Xianrou gave me. She painted it herself. She loved painting all her life and once said that she would paint all the places we have traveled!"
"It's a pity that the person has passed away and the pen has been broken..."
At this moment, Pi Yonghong seemed to be in pain even breathing.
"Fairy Delicate is not dead, she just went to a place where everyone can understand her!"
"Old Pi, I'm not advising you to be sad and resigned, but if you look at it from another angle, maybe this is God's forgiveness for Fairy Delicate."
"I firmly believe that the delicate fairy is dancing a lover's song for her sweetheart in a place filled with the fragrance of flowers, with her skirt as white as snow."
"I believe she is smiling, she must be smiling!"
Zhao Chu patted Pi Yonghong on the shoulder, as if he was persuading a lovelorn buddy.
"You idiot, you always see things from a different angle!"
"Over the years, some people have advised me to put down my hatred, some have advised me to forget Xianrou, and some have advised me to find another female monk."
"But no one has cared about Xianrou or cared about Xianrou."
"Even if Wang Zhaochu apologized to me, he only apologized to me. He didn't go to Xianrou to apologize."
"Everyone is just afraid of me, Pi Yonghong. There is no Xianrou in their hearts!"
Pi Yonghong turned his head. The way he looked at Zhao Chu was really like looking at a normal person, even like looking at a close friend.
"Old Pi, you...forget it!"
Zhao Chu's words came to his lips, but he stopped talking.
"With your character, you won't persuade me to let Wang Zhaochu go. And I know Wang Zhaochu, so he won't let you plead for mercy."
"You probably don't want me to commit suicide!"
Pi Yonghong smiled.
"Maybe!"
"Lao Pi, if you really die one day, I will be very sad."
Zhao Chu nodded.
"Haha, this is a good thing!"
"The appearance of you stupid boy may be Xianrou's gift from another world. To be honest, understanding the person I love moves me more than understanding me."
"If after my death, there is still one person who can remember Xianrou and the story of Xianrou and me, I will be satisfied."
"Besides persuading me to let Wang Zhaochu go, apart from persuading me not to commit suicide, I can do anything you want me to do for you. Needless to say, I owe you a few favors. You and I are close friends, and I didn't say those pretentious words."
I don't know when, there was a trace of tears in the corners of Pi Yonghong's eyes.
After so many years, he has cried all his tears, and it is not easy for him to have tear stains.
"If one day I can go to a country that respects you, I will definitely write your story into a novel so that the story of you and Xianrou will be passed down forever."
"Xianrou's tenderness towards you and your infatuation with Xianrou are both worthy of praise, regardless of gender."
Zhao Chu looked solemn and said sincerely.
"Ha ha!"
"I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"
"I hope you can find a country that truly respects us. I hope..."
Pi Yonghong's heartbeat was speeding up.
"Well, definitely, I swear!"
Zhao Chu nodded fiercely.
Does this kind of country really exist?
Zhao Chu didn't know either.
Even if he returns to Earth, he will never find true understanding and respect.
Alien!
Their emotions are alien wherever they go.
But Zhao Chu firmly believes that any emotion deserves respect.
"For the rest of your life, you will be the poor and the humble, the rich and the honorable, and the simple and ordinary."
"In the whole world, I see you in my left eye, you in my right eye, and you are the only one left in my heart."
"But why, the common people can't tolerate you, the people can't stand you, and my best friend wants to kill you with his own hands!"
"Xianrou, how are you doing in the other world? Zhao Chu is right, you must be smiling, you must be smiling."
Pi Yonghong looked at the sky and slowly put away the scroll.
Zhao Chu glanced at Xianrou again.
Perhaps Fairy Xianrou had noticed some differences between herself and other women a long time ago.
Although, she has never bathed with other women.
She has never taken a shower with a man.
But there is a slight Adam's apple in the delicate painting.
The delicate palms are slightly larger and have wider bones than those of ordinary women.
"well!"
With a sigh, Zhao Chu left the tomb.
Let Pi Yonghong and Xianrou continue to be alone. Wen Tingchen sent out the jade slips for sound transmission to find something to do with him.
…
An hour later.
In the conference hall where Wen Tingchen and Zhao Chu met, the air was cold and the ground was even covered in frost.
"Zhao Chu, please be more open-minded first!"
"This is the most complete information I can collect about Qingjie Sect so far. As long as there is follow-up information, I will notify you as soon as possible."
Although he was reluctant, Wen Tingchen still told Zhao Chu all the bad facts.
He has the right to know all this.
Although, Zhao Chu is still too weak to prevent things from developing into a worse situation.
Not to mention Zhao Chu, not even Wen Tingchen, not even Lu Jiangli, the head coach of Danqing Pure Land, could stop him.
Public enemy.
Tianxianghai had just fallen, and during this period countless jade slips of images were sent back to Diqihai.
The endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood all illustrate the numerous crimes committed by Demon Yi Temple.
Lips are dead and teeth are cold.
Under the intimidation, the monks in Di Qihai were already filled with righteous indignation, and their hearts only contained twisted hatred and fear.
They are extremely sensitive to any information from Yi Demon Palace and any information from spies.
At this very moment, the Qingjie Sect almost betrayed the entire Earth Qihai.
Blatant betrayal, the evidence is conclusive.
Especially the second disciple of Qing Jie, Mu Jueshan.
Because of his contribution, Yi Demon Palace developed a peerless magic weapon.
Mu Jueshan personally controlled the magical weapon, destroyed eighteen sects in Tianxianghai, and committed heinous crimes, which can be said to be full of evil.
Mujueshan is the successor of the Qingjie Sect. When he massacred the Tianxianghai Sect, he held the Supreme Qingjie Order of the Qingjie Sect, which must have been under the instruction of Ma Qingjie.
You must know that the Supreme Qing Jie Order is Ma Qing Jie’s natal magic weapon.
Therefore, after the First Emperor Longting discovered the clues, he immediately arrested everyone in Qingjie Mountain.
What's even more suffocating is that the place where Ma Qingjie and others were arrested is exactly at the junction of Diqihai and Tianxianghai.
In other words, on the day they were arrested, Ma Qingjie and others were preparing to go to Tianxianghai to reunite with Mu Jueshan and others, but they were all arrested.
All the information summarized here is not false at all.
All are real, all have conclusive evidence.
That's why Wen Tingchen asked Zhao Chu to think more openly.
Even the Holy Lords of the five major forces, not even Lu Jiangli, could not prevent the death of Ma Qingjie and others.
This time, the Qing Jie Sect broke through the whole sky of Qi Hai, and the Qing Jie Sect was captured as a typical example.
…
"Don't worry, senior, I know the seriousness of the matter!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chu spoke calmly.
Except for the dryness of his throat, Zhao Chu's words were eerily calm.
Weird!
Even if Zhao Chu cursed hysterically, even if Zhao Chu roared, even if Zhao Chu clamored to go to the Dragon Court of the First Emperor to save people, it was all excusable.
He is the kind of person who values affection and justice.
But it was this strange calmness that made Wen Tingchen feel a little uneasy.
But he couldn't tell where this uneasy feeling came from.
…
"Unfortunately, if Ma Qingjie and others are caught by Dan Qingjing, we can still delay for some time."
"The Great Emperor of the First Emperor Longting, Ming Gusheng, has issued an order to publicly execute the disciples of the Qingjie Sect at the five-sect conference in the near future. Although Tianxianghai was destroyed, there are still many strong men from Tianxianghai left.
On the ground Qihai."
"These monks swear that when they order Gu Sheng to kill the disciples of the Qing Jie Sect, it is the time when they will be loyal to the First Emperor Longting."
"There is no way, no one can stop the First Emperor Longting. Even in order to take care of the Tianxianghai monks, the First Emperor Longting continued to use torture, and the people tortured by Ma Qingjie and others have already been tortured."
"Perhaps dying earlier would be a relief... Zhao Chu, please forgive me!"
Wen Tingchen could only pat Zhao Chu on the shoulder and comfort him helplessly.
"Senior, I want to be alone for a while!"
Suddenly, Zhao Chu raised his head and smiled gently at Wen Tingchen.
"you……"
Wen Tingchen was about to speak but stopped.
"Don't worry, I'm not stupid. Going to the Dragon Court of the First Emperor to rob the prison will only lead to death."
Zhao Chu gave Wen Tingchen a reassuring look.
"Don't talk about you, don't talk about me, and don't talk about Pi Yonghong... Even if the Holy Lord goes there in person, there is no possibility of escaping the prison."
"This conference of five sects will discuss the leaders of the five sects, which will be used to unify the orders for the future fight against Yi Demon Palace. The First Emperor Longting is bound to win the position of leader. Therefore, the execution of the Qing Jie Sect is an order for the ancients to gather the common people.
The means of the human heart.”
Wen Tingchen explained again.
"Well, I understand!"
Zhao Chu's face was still calm.
"By the way, the princess of the Ming family, Ming Xiandan, seems to be waiting for you outside the door. You can ask her about the situation."
"You should calm down for a while."
After saying this, Wen Tingchen shook his head and left.
He looked back and saw that Zhao Chu was holding a tea cup in his palm.
The moment Wen Tingchen pushed open the door and walked out, the tea cup was shattered into powder, and the powder was scattered all over the table.
Who can truly be calm when encountering something like this?