blue shirt oath

Chapter 5 Soul Swap
Song Guichen was penniless, and the strange smell on his body was really unsightly.

After thinking about it, she washed the silver-red cloak she was wearing, and pawned it in a pawn shop for two taels of silver.

He happily bought a suit of clothes for himself, went to the perfume shop to wash himself up and down, put on new clothes, and then went to Gushan.

As its name suggests, Gushan Mountain is a lonely island in the West Lake.

Surrounded by blue waves, the flowers and trees are luxuriant; the pavilions are scattered and the pavilions are unique.

The foot of the mountain is only a dozen miles away from the bustling and lively main city of Hangzhou.

However, for more than ten years, the master has never set foot in the urban area, and at most he has only traveled around the temples in the West Lake in a small boat.

Walking along the Bai Causeway, although it is early spring, the two lakes are still misty.

The mountains are emerald green, and the lake water is green, just like in a painting, it is extremely beautiful.

Song Guichen didn't care to appreciate it, and hurried up the mountain.

This white embankment is about two miles long, connecting the urban area of ​​Hangzhou and the lonely mountain in the lake. Song Guichen has traveled countless times in the past, but he has never walked with so many worries as he does today.

She was afraid of seeing the master, but also afraid of not seeing the master.

The tangled and complicated state of mind made her travel speed greatly slowed down, but she still reached the mountain very quickly.

Although Gushan is a mountain, it is not high. It can only be regarded as a small island in the West Lake. The paths between the mountains are elegant and unique, and it feels like a forest.

On both sides of the path, there are plum forests all over the place. Now it is the time when the plum blossoms are in bloom, and the plum fragrance bursts out, which is soul-stirring.

In the depths of the plum grove, several simple thatched huts stand in an orderly manner, and on the lintel of one of the wood gates, there are three big characters "Ting He Tang" engraved into the wood.

That was the place where Song Guichen lived for ten years.

She stood hesitantly in front of the door. At this time, the master was probably not at home.

Based on her understanding of Master, at this time she was either walking in the mountains, playing the piano by the water, or boating in the lake, or discussing the Tao with Zhiyuan monk in the temple on the mountain.

However, no matter where he is, if you want to find him, you just need to release the white crane in the courtyard, and the master will come back when he sees him.

However, Song Guichen touched his cheeks, feeling a little apprehensive. With his current appearance, would his master recognize him when he saw him?

While Song Guichen was hesitating, the wooden door of the hut creaked open, and a woman in Tsing Yi with a high bun opened the door and came out. Seeing Song Guichen wandering outside the door, a trace of fear flashed in the woman's eyes: "You, you."

Seeing the woman with exactly the same body as his original one, Song Guichen's mind went blank for an instant.

Sure enough, I swapped souls with her!

Song Guichen immediately stepped forward: "You know me, right? Who are you? What's going on here?"

"No, I don't know you, you are mistaken."

The woman quickly closed the door, but was stopped by Song Guichen one step earlier, "Girl, you and I have never met before, but somehow our souls have exchanged. I came all the way from Kaifeng just to clarify the matter. Today—"

"You let go, what do you want? I don't know you! You go away!"

Seeing the hysterical roar of the body with his own appearance, Song Guichen felt a little awkward, and couldn't help but loosen the movements of his hands. When he loosened, the chai gate was closed by the woman with a plop.

Song Guichen patted Chaimen: "Girl, open the door, what's going on?"

"Little friend, why did you lose your composure and knock on my firewood door so hard?"

A clear but kind voice came, Song Guichen couldn't help but was filled with tears, and turned around slowly.

The person in front of him was over half a century old, dressed in spacious commoner clothes, and he was very happy, with a smile in his eyes, and the kindness exuded made Song Guichen's eyes blush.

She wanted to open her mouth to call out "Master", but she didn't call out, only tears fell down.

"This little friend must have been wronged. If my apprentice is rude, Lin Bu will apologize to the little friend here."

Song Guichen smiled through his tears. Master still protected his shortcomings as before, but now the person he protected was a person who occupied his body.

This matter was extremely weird, she thought that she would be able to figure everything out when she came to Gushan, but unexpectedly, it turned out like this.

"I was reckless and disrespectful, so I don't blame Lingtu." Song Guichen wiped his tears and asked with a smile, "Sir, did you just come back from serving plum blossoms in the mountains?"

"Well, yes, it coincides with the beginning of spring and the plum blossoms are in full bloom, which is also—"

"It's also the most critical period for plum blossom maintenance." Song Guichen said quickly, "You have to take care of it all the time, and don't be careless about pruning, fertilizing, and watering."

Lin Bu laughed loudly: "It seems that my little friend has quite a lot of experience in raising plums."

"Actually, this is what my master said."

"Oh? I don't know who my little friend's master is?"

"He is—" Song Guichen looked at Lin Bu's familiar face, after all, he didn't say what was in his heart, but smiled, "He is the famous master of the sky sword in the world, Long Aotian."

"Long Aotian?" Lin Bu smiled, "This name is unusual, and if we meet some other day, I hope to see you again."

"When Mr. sees him, he will definitely be regarded as a confidant, and we will have a good conversation."

"Haha, isn't it?" Lin Bu said, "Little friend has worked so hard to come up the mountain, why not go inside and have a cup of tea?"

"Thank you sir."

"Master, why did you come back so soon?" The chaimen creaked open again, and the woman in Tsing Yi walked out gracefully. Lin Bu smiled and said, "There is a guest coming, Xiaochen, why didn't you let the crane cry to come back for the teacher?"

"Oh, seeing her young age, Tu'er thought it was some naughty child who made trouble on purpose."

Indeed, although Song Guichen wore new clothes today, she was no longer as dirty as before, but if others saw her thin appearance, they would only regard her as a child.

"Miss, that's wrong. Although I'm thin, I also know etiquette. How could I make trouble on purpose?" Song Guichen said, "Oh, I haven't introduced myself to my husband yet. My master also calls me Xiaochen, and I just heard that When Mr. called this elder sister Xiaochen, I thought he was calling me."

Lin Bu said, "What a coincidence?"

"Yes, my name is—"

"Master, this little girl's name is Duan Xiaochen, and she comes from Kaifeng Mansion."

Song Guichen was robbed of the conversation by the woman in Tsing Yi, and couldn't help but look at her. Seeing the other party's pleading eyes against his appearance, Song Guichen's heart softened, and he stopped arguing.

It turned out that the real name of this body was Duan Xiaochen, and it really didn't match his personality at all.

Song Guichen's heart was in a mess, his master was right in front of him, but he couldn't recognize him.

A person who had never met before replaced him, lived in his room, occupied Master's care and love, but kept trying to prevent himself from telling the truth.

What the hell is going on!

"Miss Duan, please drink tea."

The fake Song Guichen brought a cup of tea, poured it into a blue and white porcelain cup, and slowly handed it to Song Guichen. She specially called Song Guichen Miss Duan to remind Song Guichen to pay attention to his current identity.

Song Guichen looked at her coldly, and the two of them looked at each other for only a moment, Song Guichen smiled suddenly: "Thank you sister, but sister, please call me Xiaochen, no one has ever called me Miss Duan before."

"You and I both have the word Chen in our names, which is also considered fate. It's just that if I call you Xiaochen, I always feel that I'm calling myself, so I'd better call you Miss Duan." The fake Song Guichen gave Lin Buye Poured a cup of tea, "Master, do you think so?"

Lin Bu took a sip of the tea, put the cup aside, and said, "The name is just a code name, call it whatever you like."

"Mr. is right." Song Guichen also took a sip of tea, and put down the teacup as well.

"I've been used to being called Xiaochen since I was a child, and when I suddenly heard the name Duan Miss, I always felt that it wasn't me."

　Song Guichen in Hangzhou, the story of soul exchange with Duan Xiaochen in Kaifeng~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)