Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

Luo Xiuyan sat cross-legged upright, with his back straight, not as depressed as usual.

After a while, You Sang heard him speak, Luo Xiuyan slowly told the fairy tales he knew in his usual gentle and low voice.

"Someone once told me that there was a great power called Gong Gong in ancient times." Luo Xiuyan said softly, "Being suppressed under Buzhou Mountain, he became a sword in the vicissitudes of life."

"Buzhou is the pillar of Qingtian. After years of changes, this pillar has been transformed into a sword after a long period of time. This sword has been passed down from generation to generation by its master. If Buzhou exists, Gonggong exists. "

"Later, there was a very talented boy who didn't understand these stories. He accidentally pulled out the sword called Gonggong. Before he was happy, he suddenly got the news that the person he trusted the most was injured."

"The person he trusted the most told him that Buzhou's sword was broken because he pulled out the Gonggong. I am the master of Buzhou, so when Buzhou's sword breaks, he will not live long."

"That boy blamed himself like crazy."

Luo Xiuyan paused slightly when he spoke up to this point, with a hint of sarcasm showing at the corner of his mouth, "But the person he trusts the most didn't blame him at all, instead he comforted him everywhere, telling him that this is fate, and that he is still alive." Said he'd keep it all a secret from anyone."

Speaking of this, Luo Xiuyan closed his eyes, his tone trembling to the point that he couldn't continue to speak a word.

"And then?" You Sang squeezed Master's wrist through the sleeve, trying to give him strength in this way.

She knew that the truth was cruel, and it was painful to reopen the healed scar, but if there was a cancer growing inside, it would be a good thing to uncover it sooner.

"Then." Luo Xiuyan opened his eyes and looked at You Sang. He patted the back of You Sang's hand lightly with his backhand, and smiled wryly, "Then half a boy made a lot of vows to make up for it. After making up for it a lot, he self-righteously shouldered Bu Zhou Jian's original responsibilities. When he watched the person he trusted the most become immortals with his Bu Zhou Jian, the young man felt that he would not be able to pay off his debts all his life. gone."

You Sang glanced at his master, saw the sadness and sarcasm in his indifferent pupils, and lowered his eyelashes.

Although many details were hidden in the passage described by the master, she could also hear how ruthlessly the young man he was talking about was deceived by the person she trusted the most, and she could feel his embarrassment and grievance at this time.

It was a depression bordering on despair.

One, the young man thought that his humiliation for so many years was to pay off his debts, but he found that his humiliation was nothing but other people's schemes.

"The Buzhou sword had no owner before." You Sang poured this cruel fact on Luo Xiuyan's heart again like a basin of cold water. She took out the Buzhou sword and its three fragments, "Buzhou sword It was broken a long time ago, and it has been sealed for more than ten years."

Luo Xiuyan looked at You Sang, then lowered his eyes to the sword in her hand, and remained silent for a long time.

"Master, shall I tell you the story of Gong Gong and Bu Zhou that I have heard?" You Sang said.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the cool breeze by the pool slowly blew the hair of the two of them, and the ripples on the pool water dispersed circle by circle, and the ripples spread to the distance.

After a long time, when You Sang thought that the master would not agree, he heard him say: "Speak."

Taking a deep breath, You Sang said: "Gonggong is an ancient god, and Buzhou Mountain is a pillar that lifts the sky. Gonggong failed in the struggle with other tribes. To show his determination, he smashed Buzhou Mountain. Buzhou Mountain The sky and the earth were tilted, and the sea water flowed backwards and flowed all the way to the other side of the sea.”

"No more?" Luo Xiuyan looked up at her, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"It's gone." You Sang said, "When Buzhou Mountain is broken, it is broken. There is no way for Gonggong to become the pillar of Qingtian again."

Luo Xiuyan looked at You Sang silently.

You Sang said: "In the story you know, Gonggong can replace Buzhoushan as the pillar of the sky, but in the many versions I know, Gonggong can't replace Buzhoushan. The Gonggong in your story It can be done, it must be because the sword that is similar to the Gonggong sword was doing the job before, and the person that the boy trusted the most was just a person who was willing to take over."

Speaking of this, You Sang pursed her lips, "It's just not kind, he chose the worst way."

"You've always been so outspoken." Luo Xiuyan propped his forehead and looked at You Sang, "You like to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds so much."

"Salt can be used to sterilize the wound, and the wound will heal quickly." You Sang turned his eyes and met his dark eyes, "But to take a step back, if it weren't for me, no one would be able to discover this sword."

If it wasn't for the vague feeling she had when she entered, if she didn't give up at the end, and used a desperate fight to let the blood out of the contract, if the master didn't give her enough pills, she wouldn't dare to use this trick , if Jin Xiaohua hadn't discovered her, help her crush the mark.
Whenever there is a problem in one link, either she will die, or the sword will not be able to reappear in the world.

What caused this situation now is just one coincidence after another.

But if there were no coincidences one after another, her master... no, that young man would still be kept in the dark like a fool.

After a long time, Luo Xiu said: "Put the sword in this pool of water and soak it for a while. This pool of water has spiritual energy, and it should be able to wash away the lead on Bu Zhou's sword."

His master also said the same thing when he brought the Gonggong sword out of the sword mound. At that time, he only knew how to wash the sword happily, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was such a big net.

No, maybe from the very beginning, he had already fallen into that carefully woven net.

You Sang obediently soaked the sword in the pool, and soon a thin layer of mist appeared on the sword, as if actively absorbing spiritual power.

Thinking of spiritual power, You Sang thought of herself again. She turned around and asked Luo Xiuyan, "Master, how long do you expect me to reach the foundation stage? Is there any hope before my spiritual root test the day after tomorrow? Don't work so hard, Ling It is still a period of refining Qi before the root test, so it will be a failure."

Luo Xiuyan glanced at You Sang, who was pulling at the corner of his clothes, and had a cute bun face, and then looked away again.

I just felt that the resentment and sorrow that had just arisen in my heart were broken up by this little thing again.

He found out that You Sang was definitely sent by heaven to restrain him, as long as she asked him for help with a soft expression, there would be no time for him to have any other emotions in his heart.

In the future, if you have a partner, you can't have a daughter, Luo Xiuyan thought in his heart.

Otherwise, he will definitely be pinched to death.