Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

After that terrible monster disappeared, Kyoto returned to peace. ? Bayi Chinese Network W≥W≤W≤. ≥8≈1≥Ｚ≈W ≠. ≥C≥O ≠ M ≠ 6 pedestrians continued on the street, and the night market resumed its usual buzz. Only the man, like the fog, disappeared into the air, and I never saw him again.

...... I thought so.

"Speaking of, that very powerful demon master, have you heard of it?"

One afternoon, the soldiers guarding the city gate were chatting with each other.

"What demon master, when do you still care about such things?"

"It's been rumored recently, don't you know?" The other asked in surprise.

"What? What?

"Oh, that, I seem to have heard it." A soldier thought with his chin and thought, "It seems to be a monster that cannibalize before, that is, the demon division was blocked."

"Eating monster? Your Majesty doesn't mean it's not a monster, but is it a natural disaster?"

"Your Majesty, you take it seriously, of course, to stabilize people's hearts." The first soldier who caused this topic showed a look of excitement and whispered to others, "In Beijing, there are really monsters. of!"

"How do you know that so clearly?" The other said dismissively.

"I've seen it with my own eyes, the demon master who sealed the monster!" He lowered his voice and deliberately created a mysterious atmosphere.

"seriously."

"Really, that man is wearing a black robe with a pair of cloud shoes on his feet. He looks particularly handsome. I saw him yesterday, carrying a small bag on his back, and entered the Forbidden City!"

"In the Forbidden City?" Another soldier hissed immediately. "Is the emperor asking him to come ..."

"It's impossible to say."

Black robe, a pair of cloud shoes ... I immediately raised my ears, and approached silently.

Sure enough, nothing could be wrong. The people mentioned in the mouths of these soldiers are the ones who rescued my demon division that day!

"Then where is the powerful monster-eliminating division you said now?" A soldier asked again, "Is there any monster in Beijing now?"

"Yeah, I'm all over."

"I don't know. But I know a little housemaid in the palace. She told me that the demon master left the Forbidden City early this morning, and she didn't know where she went. Only the last name of the demon master Wen is very mysterious. He ca n’t even understand his mind today. He is also casual about removing monsters. Some monsters give him gold for two thousand and he does n’t care; and some, even if he is a penny. If you don't collect it, you will rush to destroy it. "

"Well, so, how can we rough people know what these saints think."

"Just, just leave it alone."

Soon after, these soldiers switched to other topics and started to talk about some commonplace things. And I left in frustration.

Last name is Wen. It turns out his surname is Wen.

So ... it should be nice to call him Mr. Wen.

That's when I decided in my heart. Even if it's for the favor, I have to find this Mr. Wen, it would be better to thank him in person.

Suddenly, my long hundreds of years suddenly made sense. That's right, I have a long, long time anyway, and Mr. Wen, who can't be found by humans, will definitely find him.

Later, I don't know how long it has passed. The human capital was destroyed, foreign enemies attacked, and their dynasty was also destroyed. Later, various insurrections, processions, and protests continued to occur, and new people kept coming forward to try to save their precarious country.

However, these have nothing to do with me. There is only one meaning that I still exist in the world, and that is to find Mr. Wen.

Finally, on a warm evening, I came to a small town in the south. There are few people in this small town, there are only some quiet villages and villagers, and there are rolling hills.

Leisure and ease were revealed everywhere in the town, and at that time, I was sure. Mr. Wen, he must be in this small town.

I felt the heart, which was no longer there, beating in the chest.

Yes, it's time to meet him. I actually found him.

Oops, after so long, will there be any changes to me?

Will he change? Will I not recognize him? No, no, will he not recognize me?

Will he be the same as before? Is your face so handsome?

Does he dislike me as ugly? No, no, after all, on that day ... that day, he rescued me from the mouth of the monster.

Under that frosty face, a warm heart must be hidden.

In the evening, I found an old house in that small town. That old house looks very old-fashioned, with heavy wooden doors, thick locust trees, and the fragrance of the garden will overflow the courtyard.

I quietly climbed up the fence and sneaked in through the branches. I was so nervous that my expression was unnatural. If I still had breathing and distress, I would beating like a drum in my chest.

See it! It's him!

The man, Mr. Wen, was standing in the courtyard, holding a bound book in his hand, and reading quietly in the shade of Huaishu.

After so long, he really hasn't changed at all!

The obsidian-like eyes, the slightly red lips, the white and handsome cheeks, and even the long wind blown by his breeze—there was no change at all.

He still looks like the unparalleled son.

I have thought about it hundreds or thousands of times before, what to say after the encounter. After I actually met, I just dared to hide quietly among the branches and couldn't even say a word.

By the way, the same thing is the expression of that man.

He stood there, obviously so beautiful and happy, but his expression was so ... lonely.

There was no sadness or pain on his face, but it was the kind of calmness that made people look, and he felt extra pain.

Who is he waiting for? A thought suddenly popped out of my mind.

Ever since then, does it mean to have been waiting for someone?

"Today's sunshine is great."

Suddenly, he spoke! I was taken aback and almost fell off a branch. But think carefully, he should be talking to himself.

"Not talking to himself." Mr. Wen smiled softly, lowered the scroll in his hand, and looked at me. "What do you think of the weather?"

This time, I was completely panicked.

He is talking to me. No, when did he show up with me?

Ah, by the way ... the same last time. I had wanted to go behind him to scare him, but he couldn't think of it but he saw it.

"I, I, that ... I don't know."