The inn had just disappeared from sight, and before I could catch up to say a word to Aunt Qing, Yu Sheng saw her falling into the bamboo forest.
Yu Sheng called to the three-legged bird that flapped its wings and flew forward, then fell towards his little aunt towards the bamboo forest.
After getting closer, Yu Sheng saw the bamboo house among the whirling bamboo shadows and remembered that he also had a property in this mountain forest.
Falling next to Aunt Qing who was waiting for him, he looked at the bamboo house in the forest for the rest of his life and sighed. In his previous life, a house was not available, but now there are too many to live in.
"Inns, bamboo houses, the city lord's mansion, and the Star-Zhaing Tower, there are too many houses." I worry about happiness for the rest of my life.
It would have been great if it had been in the previous life. You could have resold it, and then spent the whole day counting money in bed with your aunt. Is there anything happier than this in the world?
Hearing Yu Sheng's muttering, Sword Spirit standing next to Aunt Qing was displeased, put his hands on his waist and said, "Shameless, when will the City Lord's Mansion be yours too?"
Yu Sheng looked at her with disdain, "What's mine is my aunt's, my aunt's..."
After being glared at by Aunt Qing, Yu Sheng quickly changed his mind and said, "It's still my aunt's fault. I was born as my aunt's son, and I died as my aunt's ghost."
Aunt Qing was displeased and raised her eyebrows, "It's okay if you bother me while you're alive, but you won't let it go even if you're dead."
Seeing his master's support, Jian, who felt he had the upper hand, made a face, "That's right, besides you, there's no one in the world who would deliberately consider being his uncle's nephew and not be ashamed."
She scratched her nose and suddenly her face froze, "Master, you..." Halfway through, the sword spirit turned into a sword and was held in Aunt Qing's hand.
"Noisy." Aunt Qing walked towards the bamboo house as if nothing had happened.
In the bamboo forest in front of the fence of the bamboo house, the vegetation was in a mess, which was very different from the last time I came here.
The snake and big bamboo rat that Yu Sheng left to guard the house are no longer there. Yu Sheng misses them very much. I wonder if they got into Taotie's belly.
If you really go in, you will have avenged them for the rest of your life, and they may have a share of the gluttonous meat that will be swallowed in your stomach.
After thinking about it like this, I no longer miss them very much for the rest of my life.
In front of the chai gate, there is a footprint made by a giant beast. Even if the two of them lay down for the rest of their lives, they would not be as big as this footprint.
He probably belonged to Taotie, because Yu Sheng saw blood stains, and he remembered that Taotie had said that it was injured in the bamboo house in Zhuhai.
Seeing that the bamboo house is safe and sound, Yu Sheng has a sense of security. Even if Yu Qi really comes to Yangzhou, Yu Sheng will have a way out. He can hide in a small building and become a unified person, taking care of winter, summer and spring and autumn.
Not only that, the inn is now crowded with people. I want to find a quiet place to be intimate with my aunt in the future, and the small building is also a good place.
"Open the door." Aunt Qing stood at the door and turned to greet Yu Sheng.
This is the advantage of the bamboo house. No one can enter it without Yu Sheng's permission. This makes Yu Sheng like it very much.
Which boy in the world doesn't want to have a place where no one can find out, so that he can hide his secrets?
Yu Sheng pushed Chai Fei away, and the three-legged bird was about to come in, but Yu Sheng stopped him, "Stay outside and don't break in. The magic circle here can also hurt Taotie."
Upon hearing this, the three-legged bird decisively backed away from the fence.
Yu Sheng turned around and held his aunt's struggling hand. Now that there was no one else around, he could not lose the majesty of the city lord. Yu Sheng had to seize this rare opportunity for intimacy.
"What are we doing here?" Yu Sheng asked while looking around.
The last time I came here, I took away a sword and a pillow, both of which were rare treasures. This made me full of expectations for the rest of my life to find another treasure.
The vat under the eaves is still there, and the lotus flowers in the vat and the pond are still in full bloom, and the golden carps are slithering under the lotus leaves.
"The twin lotus you are looking for." Aunt Qing pointed to a lotus with double flowers on one stem in the center of the pond.
"What I'm looking for is the Fairy Mountain Twin Lotus. This is ordinary..." Yu Sheng stopped, and he remembered who built this bamboo house.
"The lotus flowers in the pond are everlasting. They were transplanted from the fairy mountain by your mother herself. The water in the pond is also the water of the fairy mountain." Aunt Qing said.
I couldn't help but feel happy for the rest of my life. It was really hard to find anything without trying to find anything, and it took no effort to get it.
He raised his foot, and a lotus made of water emerged from the calm surface of the pond, firmly holding Yu Sheng's foot.
When he was about to lift his other leg, Yu Sheng was pulled by Aunt Qing, "Pick it again when you come back. You won't be able to make wine even if you pick it now."
Yu Sheng then suppressed his excitement and took back his feet, but the water lotus flower never disappeared. Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to pick it off, and it turned from a water flower into an ice flower.
He shook it gently, and the ice lotus became smaller. Yu Sheng reached out and inserted it into Aunt Qing's hair, "It's so beautiful."
"Just play something flashy." Aunt Qing said this, but she walked towards the pond unruly and looked at the reflection on the water.
In the early autumn when the residual heat is still there, the lotus flower lingers for a long time and is particularly beautiful when worn on the head.
Stopped briefly at the bamboo house just to check if there were twin lotuses in the pond.
Now that they got a satisfactory answer, they came out to greet the three-legged bird, and they continued on their way, finally flying happily for the rest of their lives.
The bamboo forest at your feet rises and falls with the hills, like waves spreading out under your feet. The early morning mist has not yet dispersed over the bamboo forest, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.
The rest of my life, which is fresh at the moment, is not stuck in external objects, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, sometimes chasing birds, sometimes racing with three-legged birds, and being chased by the sun.
After almost half an hour, Yu Sheng lost its freshness, and his whole body became exhausted. After an hour, he was completely tired.
He moved behind Aunt Qing and grabbed her collar, panting and saying: "Fly, I can't fly anymore, give me a ride."
Aunt Qing had already anticipated this, so she stepped aside and pulled him onto the broad sword.
"We've only been walking for an hour and it looks like this? We haven't reached the main peak of Zhushan yet." Aunt Qing turned around and said.
"I just learned to fly, I have to practice a little bit." Yu Sheng hugged Aunt Qing's waist with both hands, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Aunt Qing said nothing more.
When she came out, she originally hoped to use this trip to make some progress in the rest of her life, so she did not advise him to allocate his energy when setting off so that he could have a better memory.
Seeing his body sinking, Sword Spirit refused to agree and shook his body slightly in protest.
"Be good, let him prepare delicious food for you later." Aunt Qing comforted her, and Sword Spirit calmed down.
Yu Sheng flew again after a long rest, but he learned to work together to distribute his energy.
After flying for a while, the sun gradually caught up with them and reached the sky above their heads, so they landed in a mountain stream with a small waterfall to rest and have lunch.
There were huge and fierce fish swimming in the mountain stream. When Yu Sheng fell down to wash his face, he jumped up from the water to taste Yu Sheng's flesh.
But as soon as it jumped up, the fish regretted it, because there was a strong deterrent in it for the rest of its life, and the frightened fish hurriedly opened its dead eyes and pretended to be dead.
"I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it." Although the fish didn't say anything, Yu Sheng vaguely heard the nervous murmur in its heart.
For the rest of his life, he has become accustomed to strange things. When Taotie called him into the lake, he could vaguely communicate with fish, and the more intelligent he became, the clearer he became.
That was how the dragon was driven by Yu Sheng, and it carried him to the surface.
The status given by Heaven to King Donghuang as the King of Water is not just a title, but the one who controls many rules in the water. This is also Yu Sheng Yu's innate talent.
However, after I first awakened, I was still somewhat dissatisfied despite being proud for the rest of my life.
In the previous life, both the foreign Aquaman and the Chinese Sea Dragon King were weak and bullied.