Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 132
Whether awake or dreaming, Jing Shaoci has imagined this scene countless times.
But when this moment came as expected, he couldn’t believe it again.
He loves Yan Zixiu to the extreme, so enthusiastic that he even feels inferior.
At this time, Yan Zixiu’s whole body was also in chaos.
He obviously has been trying his best to maintain indifference and sobriety with reason, but when he saw Jing Shaoci’s hurt and lonely expression just now, he couldn’t care about anything else.
His fingers tightened tightly until it hurt to hold both of their hands.
“I just want you to know that you are not wishful thinking, let alone being passionate.”
He lowered his head slightly and said softly, “In my heart…”
“It’s yours too.”
Not only that, Jing Shaoci almost broke all his principles.
If it wasn’t hidden in his heart, he would not have allowed half of all the intimacy in the past.
After he finished saying this, Jing Shaoci seemed to see joy that he had never felt in his life permeating all the tiny dust around him.
The raging love and the satisfaction of getting what he wanted were intertwined fiercely, and it even hit his chest with pain.
“I, yours, what do you mean, we can…” Jing Shaoci’s thin lips trembled, and he looked stagnant and clumsy as he tried to speak, but his eyes were full of endless expectations.
When Yan Zixiu saw this, his throat suddenly felt sore, he closed his eyes forcefully, then looked at Jing Shaoci and said, “But right now, I can’t promise you a lifetime.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he clearly saw Jing Shaoci’s pupils tremble twice.
Yan Zixiu endured the pain and despair in his heart, and almost struggled to speak out: “You must hear every word I say now.”
He took a deep breath, and the blood on his lips gradually faded: “I am Yan Zixiu, but I am not the Yan Zixiu who married you, he is already dead.”
Yan Zixiu refused to look at Jing Shaoci’s expression as if avoiding it, even if there was a trace of strange expression on the other party’s face, he couldn’t bear it.
“I come from a dynasty that didn’t exist in your history. I was an orphan since I was born. My master picked me up and raised me.”
Yan Zixiu’s voice became choked up, and he said: “He taught me how to be a man and read, and taught me all the skills. He is like a teacher like a father, and he is my close relative.”
A tear dripped down his eye socket, and it was the first time that he showed such extreme fragility in front of Jing Shaoci.
“But when he died, he died right in front of me.” Yan Zixiu’s voice was trembling at the end of his words, “Only when I become the supreme celestial master can I go to the Samsara Xuedao to find his soul.”
“But there are three thousand realms in this world. I don’t know how long I will search there. One day in the sky and one year on the earth. Maybe when I return, you have already entered reincarnation, and you will no longer be Jing Shaoci.”
Yan Zixiu lowered his head, and tears poured out of his sad eyes: “If I promise you white hair, but leave you alone in this world to die, I hang you in my heart, how can I be willing to face you?” You are so cruel.”
Suddenly, Jing Shaoci hugged him very tightly, as if he was afraid that there would be a little gap between them.
“Yanyan, don’t cry, I feel so bad.”
Jing Shaoci’s voice trembled, almost choked up: “I’ll wait for you, I’m willing, as long as I want, I just want you, I just want to love you.”
Tears rolled down his jaw, and he said intermittently: “If you leave one day, I will love you every day of my life. If you can come back, I will give you my life.”
Yan Zixiu tugged at the corner of his clothes, his throat was blocked and he couldn’t speak.
Jing Shaoci put his face close to his ear, and after a while, he said slowly: “Do you know how scared I am? When you were in the snowy mountains, you could only use magic to send someone away, but now you But it can be teleported to any place, I am really afraid that one day if you complete your cultivation, I will never see you again.”
He raised his hand to touch the back of Yan Zixiu’s head, and said word by word, “I’m not afraid of anything except losing you.”
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zixiu finally calmed down, and then retreated from his arms with his head bowed.
Jing Shaoci turned his head to look, but he directly pressed his face.
“My eyes are swollen from crying, ugly, don’t look at them.”
Jing Shaoci held his wrist and kissed his palm, “How could it be ugly?”
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, “Is your original appearance the same as now?”
Yan Zixiu shook his head lightly, “I was only five points similar to him when I first came here, but now there are seven or eight points.”
“No wonder.” Jing Shaoci laughed happily, “I said how come you look better the longer you grow.”
Yan Zixiu looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head.
“I will tell you everything, and you will make a decision after you go home and think about it.”
Jing Shaoci immediately wanted to speak, but was interrupted directly by him, “When you are in love, you are always desperate, but I don’t want you to get hotheaded for a while, and later regret it for the rest of your life. This is a lifetime thing, you have to think about it clearly. ”
Jing Shaoci smiled helplessly and dotingly, held his hand and said, “Okay, I promise you anything.”
He understood the insecurity in Yan Zixiu’s heart, and he always felt that his promise was too fast and not true enough.
Anyway, people are all his now, two days later will be two days later.
“Then you should leave now.” Yan Zixiu’s ears turned red as he spoke, “Go back earlier, think earlier.”
Jing Shaoci was startled, completely unable to figure out how he could be treated worse than before he confessed.
He said aggrievedly: “Yanyan, it’s so late, at least let me live…”
“It’s not too late.” Yan Zixiu raised his hand and pointed out the window, and said sternly, “The sky is still clear, so it’s just right for you to start now.”
Jing Shao resigned, but there was nothing he could do, he was afraid of guilt.
Ten minutes later, Jing Shaoci walked out of the room with slumped shoulders and luggage.
Yan Zixiu opened his mouth to say goodbye to him, but when he was about to close the door, he raised his hand to block it.
“I’m so obedient, you have to give me some sweetness.” Jing Shaoci said in a sad tone, then held his little finger and whispered: “Kiss.”
Yan Zixiu turned his head impatiently, and after a while, raised his arms to hug him.
Jing Shaoci was just about to wrap his arms around his waist, but Yan Zixiu immediately let go and flashed back into the room, and then directly closed the door.
He stood in front of the door for a while, then couldn’t help laughing.
After Jing Shaoci left, Yan Zixiu stayed alone in the room, constantly recalling what the other party said in his mind.
As he thought about it, his cheeks became hot, and he suddenly regretted letting Jing Shaoci go home.
At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly, it was Manager Li calling.
“Zixiu, I’m going to S City tonight to talk about work. Xiao Li and the others are staying on the set. If you need anything, you can contact me anytime.”
“Okay.” Yan Zixiu replied, “Safe journey.”
After finishing talking with Li Fengzhi, he found out his hat and mask, and decided to go for a walk outside the hotel.
It was almost 12 o’clock when Jing Shaoci returned home. Although it was already late, he couldn’t help but send a video call to Yan Zixiu.
As a result, I dialed three times in a row, but the phone didn’t pick up.
Jing Shaoci thought that Yan Zixiu might have fallen asleep, so he could only suppress his emotions and decided to call again tomorrow morning.
At this moment, Yan Zixiu was already thousands of miles away, standing at the border between China and other countries.
“vomit–”
Ji Luoyu had been vomiting for more than ten minutes, but the strong dizziness had not faded away.
Although he asked for the sooner the better, but he didn’t want to experience the spell of shrinking the ground to an inch again in his life.
Wei Chu on the side turned pale, but at least he didn’t vomit, barely saving face.
“Who is going to inform the crew?” Yan Zixiu asked, looking ahead.
“Tianshi Yan, don’t worry, nothing like last time will never happen again this time. Our department colleagues have gone to the director to explain the situation in person.”
“En.” Yan Zixiu stood with his hands behind his back, and said after a moment of silence, “Please also tell Mr. Jing.”
“Okay, I’ll remember.” Wei Chu agreed without hesitation.
Rewinding the time to more than an hour ago, Ji Luoyu and Wei Chu couldn’t wait to find Yan Zixiu who was about to go back to the hotel.
After briefly saying a few words about the situation, Yan Zixiu grabbed the two of them and disappeared in place.
At this moment, Yan Zixiu looked down at Ji Luoyu who was beside him and said, “Have you vomited enough?”
Ji Luoyu bent over and waved her hands backwards, but was still speechless.
Yan Zixiu lost his patience, grabbed Wei Chu’s upper arm with one hand, and grabbed Ji Luoyu’s back collar with the other, and disappeared without a trace again.
When they arrived at the border post, Ji Luoyu was almost dead.
Wei Chu stepped forward to show his ID to the person in charge at the door, and after saying a few words, he pointed back at Yan Zixiu.
After a while, the guards at the door retreated to both sides and opened the door.
After entering the guard post, Wei Chu took Yan Zixiu to an office.
“Fan Chu is inside.”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, then pushed the door open.
Wei Chu sent Ji Luoyu, who had vomited all the way, back to the lounge, sat down and said, “Take a break, and call Mr. Jing after you recover.”
Ji Luoyu leaned back on the chair with his mouth open, and said weakly, “Got it.”
As soon as Yan Zixiu entered, Fan Daode was taken aback, and then quickly stood up.
“Tianshi Yan, how did you come so fast?”
Yan Zixiu said: “Shrink the ground to an inch, and you can travel hundreds of miles in a moment.”
Fan Daode suddenly realized, and immediately introduced him to the other three people in the room.
“This is the current head of the Maoshan School, Daoist Fu Ji, this is Master Jijue, the abbot of Shangqing Temple, and this is Master Zhou Fengping of the Xuanzong sect.”
After finishing speaking, Fan Daode said again: “There is another Master Zhao, who is currently presiding over the formation.”
Yan Zixiu raised his right hand and pointed at the Dow, as a greeting to the three of them, and the three of them came back to their senses quickly, and hurriedly returned their salutes.
“I have seen Master.”
After several people sat down, Fan Daode said solemnly: “Now that everyone is here, the country and the organization hope that you will form a special task force to take back Mount Hengwei.”
“Amitabha.” Master Jijue put his palms together and recited the Buddha’s name: “I will do my best.”
Daoist Fu and Master Zhou looked at each other, and then said: “The two of us have no hesitation.”
After the words fell, the eyes of the four people all looked at Yan Zixiu.
Yan Zixiu thought for a moment, and then said, “Excuse me, is there any travel allowance this time?”
Fu Ji let out a snort from his nose, then quickly lowered his head and suppressed a laugh.
Fan Daode also wanted to laugh, but it was obviously inappropriate for such a solemn occasion, so he pinched his thigh and said, “Yes, there are many.”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction.
Fan Daode took a deep breath, and then said: “Since everyone has agreed, let’s get down to business now.”
After speaking, he took out a file bag, and poured out the topographic map of Mount Hengwei from it, as well as several third-level encrypted documents.
“Mount Hengwei straddles the border between the two countries. Last Wednesday, that is, on August 8, country Y violated the treaty and sent fifty warlocks across the border into our country…”
While Fan Daode was talking about the situation, Yan Zixiu’s gaze fell on the aerial photo in front of him.
Fan Daode talked for about ten minutes, and then looked at several people with a serious expression: “We have taken a strong attack before, which has already caused casualties, so I ask all the masters to work together, and we must find a way.”
In normal times, Fu Ji and the others must have discussed it immediately, but now that Yan Zixiu is present, the three of them are waiting for him to speak.
Yan Zixiu thought for a while, and said: “Judging from the opponent’s situation, the things in this mountain must be extraordinary, I…”
Before the words were finished, there were three knocks on the door.
“Come in.” Fan Daode turned his head and said.
A person opened the door and walked in, Hui reported: “Chu Fan, Country Y has sent people to negotiate.”
With a ‘bang—’, Fan Daode slapped the table vigorously, “How dare they lick their faces?!”
On the way there, Fu Ji approached Yan Zixiu and said, “Master, from your point of view, what kind of formation is this opponent?”
Yan Zixiu raised his eyes to look at the top of Hengwei Mountain, and said, “49 Xingxue Sacrificial Locking Formation.”
When the three of them heard this, their faces became heavy.
Master Jijue knew very little about the formation, but he had heard the name of the formation.
This array uses the blood of living souls as sacrifices, and the usual array has at most one to three array eyes, but this array has seven to seven 49 array eyes, and the array core gathers thousands of ghosts, unless the 49 people sitting in the array are removed at the same time, Otherwise, if there is one less person, the evil spirit will only multiply and condense, causing endless disasters.
Zhou Fengping said angrily: “It’s definitely not a day’s work to set up this formation. It seems that these grandchildren have already prepared for it!”
Yan Zixiu nodded, agreeing with his statement, “Not bad.”
Anger is nothing but anger, what the three of them are most worried about is how to solve the lock formation.
Fu Ji took out a compass from his chest, but the pointer on it wobbled uncontrollably from side to side.
He sighed heavily, and took it back.
In front of another building, there were two groups of people standing at the door, wearing different styles of clothing, confronting each other.
When they arrived, the leader immediately led them in.
The five people saw the situation inside as soon as they entered the door. Two of them were wearing suits, and the other two were wearing gray linen robes. The thick hoods covered half of their heads, so they couldn’t see their faces clearly.
However, judging from the blue-black armor on the fingertips, Zhou Fengping and the others immediately knew the other party’s identity.
There are seven people on their side, and only four people on the other side, but judging from the sitting posture of the other side, it is obvious that they are in a state of confidence.
“This is our Ministry of Homeland Security…”
Before the leader finished his introduction, he was interrupted by Fan Daode directly, “There’s no need to introduce, why are you here? Let them talk quickly.”
After the translator on the other side finished speaking in a low voice, one of the people in a suit stood up and said a few words with a half-smile.
The interpreter standing next to him immediately said: “This person’s name translated into Chinese is Ruan Shixiang, and he said that he came to represent Country Y to discuss the matter of Hengwei Mountain.”
Fan Daode snorted coldly, “Discuss…”
He held back the last word, then looked at Ruan Shixiang and said, “Don’t go around in circles, just tell me if you have anything to do.”
After the translator on the other side finished speaking, Ruan Shixiang smiled, and suddenly said in broken Chinese: “I understand your feelings, but we have been confronting each other like this, and neither side can get any benefits. Why don’t you wait until you find something? We have half on each side.”
Fan Daode laughed ironically, looked at him and said, “Do you really think we have nothing to do with you?”
Ruan Shixiang spread his hands and put on an indifferent attitude, “It’s more difficult for you now, if you want to delay, we can accompany you to the end.”
Fan Daode didn’t expect this kid to speak idioms, and he clenched his fists in anger.
At this moment, one of the hooded men looked at Yan Zixiu, and then murmured a few words to the translator.
After listening to the interpreter on the opposite side, he said to Yan Zixiu, “Master Feika said, you…”
Yan Zixiu raised his hand, and interrupted expressionlessly: “Too much nonsense, I don’t want to hear it.”
The two hooded men on the opposite side stood up instantly, and Master Ji Jue and the others also took a step forward, and the atmosphere on both sides suddenly became tense.
Yan Zixiu’s eyes were cold, revealing a look of cruel contempt, and said: “Your barbarians are nothing more than ants in the mud. They will be wiped out within five days. If you want to live by then, I’m afraid it will be wishful thinking.”
As soon as these words came out, every pore of Fan Daode and the others opened up, and they looked at Yan Zixiu with bright eyes.
Although Ruan Thixiang knew some Chinese, he didn’t understand this sentence at all.
After the translator finished speaking, Ruan Shixiang’s face darkened instantly.
He looked at Yan Zixiu and sneered, and said in a sinister tone: “Anyone can say big things, but I don’t believe you can do it.”
Yan Zixiu raised the corners of his lips, and said clearly: “If you don’t believe me, you can test your fate.”
Ruan Shixiang gritted his teeth, turned his head and said something to the other three.
Seeing the four people twisting their bodies to leave, Yan Zixiu suddenly said: “Everyone came here on a trek, so there is no need to leave.”
In his opinion, there is no such thing as saying that the two sides will fight without killing. If these people dare to sacrifice a living person, they should die.
As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and raised four talisman papers, and the golden brilliance on the talisman papers flowed past, piercing the yin energy of the four people in an instant.
Seeing this, Fu Ji and the others immediately took action.
A few minutes later, Yan Zixiu came out from inside.
“Master Zhou.” He turned his head slightly and said.
Zhou Fengping immediately stepped forward, “Master.”
“Take a bowl of the heart and blood of those two hooded people, I will be useful.”
“Okay!” Zhou Fengping agreed without hesitation.
Seeing this, Fan Daode immediately said, “Tianshi Yan, is there anything I can do?”
“Yes.” Yan Zixiu turned to look at him and said, “I didn’t eat dinner, I’m hungry.”
After returning to the previous room, Yan Zixiu held a compressed biscuit in one hand and a pencil in the other and began to teach a few people.
After drawing a few circles on the topographic map, he said, “Tomorrow when the sun rises, you will each bring your equipment and dig holes in these nine directions. The deeper the better.”
Yan Zixiu took a bite of the biscuit, and continued: “Prepare me another fifteen koi, some cinnabar, three stacks of high-quality yellow paper, and a bag of soybeans…”
While he was talking, Fan Daode memorized it all the time, and after Yan Zixiu finished speaking, he read it correctly again.
After explaining the items, Yan Zixiu said again: “By the way, prepare another set of sportswear for Master Jijue.”
Several people were at a loss, especially Master Ji Jue.
Yan Zixiu didn’t explain, but just looked at him and said, “Master, you have been running around Mount Hengwei with your bowl in your hand for the past few days, drawing a swastika every 49 steps until you can’t run anymore.”
Fu Ji and Zhou Fengping looked at Master Jijue with sympathy and restrained laughter, but Master Jijue accepted it quickly. After clasping his hands together and reciting a Buddhist name, he nodded seriously.
“Fu Ji, you have scraped fish scales with the dagger technique of your secret method these days, and every piece must be intact.”
The majestic head of the Maoshan faction fainted immediately.
After eating the compressed biscuits, Yan Zixiu asked Fan Daode to call everyone back, and even the cloud barrier was withdrawn.
He selected nine people from all these people according to the horoscope of Yangxuan, and told them to be vegetarians in the past few days, and they were not allowed to eat any meat.
Everyone prepared in a daze, especially Master Zhao who was called back, who had no idea what Yan Zixiu was doing.
In the morning of the fifth day, seeing that the blood mist on Mount Hengwei had covered the sky, everyone felt extremely heavy.
After Yan Zixiu finished his breakfast, he took the nine people to the mountain.
“I know it’s cold and cold in the deep mountains, but the nine of you stand in the pit, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to move.”
Everyone nodded firmly, and responded in unison: “Yes!”
Just after the nine people stood in, Yan Zixiu took out a small jar and began to apply a fishy and tangy ointment on them. The ointment was mixed with fish scales scraped from the koi.
Just after he settled these people, there was a rumbling thunder in midair.
Immediately afterwards, the mountain began to shake violently, and a blood-red misty monster appeared out of thin air. It had a tiger body and a unicorn head, and its body was almost half the size of the mountain.
Yan Zixiu immediately teleported down the mountain, grabbed Master Ji Jue and ran directly into the formation.
Fan Daode and the others waited at the mountain pass with their hearts in their throats.
Yan Zixiu dragged Abbot Jijue all the way to the mountainside, and after putting the person down, he looked at him and said, “Master, I’m sorry.”
Master Ji Jue twisted up the beads and solemnly said, “Be careful, Master Yan.”
When Yan Zixiu floated into the air, the sound of chanting scriptures echoed throughout Hengwei Mountain. At the same time, countless swastikas floated up from the mountain, all gathered around Yan Zixiu.
The giant unicorn-headed beast opened its bloody mouth and let out a terrifying beast roar. After the tiger’s body fell down, it jumped up and attacked Yan Zixiu in an instant.
Yan Zixiu kept his eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he had transformed into a silver dragon and black robe.
Only this time, his black hair hanging down his waist turned into white, and his posture was as vast as a god.
“Nine-Dragon Tiangang Formation, start—”
Fan Daode and the others watched from a distance down the mountain, their mouths half-opened as if they were holding an egg.
“Heavenly Master really shakes the universe.” Fu Ji raised his head and murmured: “Master has reached the realm of six powers, this appearance is really as beautiful as a fairy.”
At this moment, the sound of dragon chant resounding against the clouds rose from all directions, nine golden lights gathered into a dragon, and directly wrapped the giant beast tightly with the dragon body.
At this time, all the swastikas turned into a golden longbow, Yan Zixiu held it with one hand, and quickly wiped the bowstring with the other hand.
Nine golden arrows appeared out of thin air, and he stretched his arms and drew the bowstring to the full. His standing posture was like Mu Xue’s strong pine, blowing in a gust of wind, and his waist-length white hair curled up in a wanton arc.
The golden arrow only stayed on the string for a moment, and the moment Yan Zixiu let go, it pierced straight into the sky.
Accompanied by a deafening bang, the golden arrow burst open, turning into seventy-seven and forty-nine arrows raining down one after another.
The thick swamp-like evil spirit was like boiling water that had reached the boiling point, violently churning, but no matter how the blood evil spirit struggled, all the places where the arrow rain passed were turned into clarity.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain suddenly felt their whole body relax, and even their breathing became much easier.
“It’s broken!!” Master Zhao shouted excitedly, “The 49 Blood Sacrificial Locking Formation was broken by Master Yan!!”
Everyone was excited and emotional, and the surging pride almost burst out of their chests.
After all the evil spirits were gone, Yan Zixiu closed his eyes again and made a seal with his hands.
He is reciting the formula to save all the innocent souls here.
At this moment, a man in a gray robe at the foot of the mountain gave him a deep look, and disappeared without a trace after a while.
Not long after, Yan Zixiu reappeared in front of everyone with Master Ji Jue.
“Exterminate them all, you can collect the corpses now.”
By the time Fan Daode and the others took their men up the mountain, all the warlocks sitting in the formation were dead, not a single one was left alive.
“Hiss…” Zhou Fengping looked at one of the headless corpses, and gasped.
After collecting these people, Yan Zixiu, Fan Daode and others set off to a valley.
As soon as he stepped in, he felt a ghostly aura.
He frowned, and after carefully observing his surroundings, he didn’t speak.
After everyone entered, a high platform appeared in front of them.
The archaeologists immediately opened their toolboxes and started working immediately.
Yan Zixiu stepped inside, the place in the middle of the mountain was not so much a high platform, but actually more like a Buddhist altar.
His eyes flicked over the dusty curse patterns around him, and a feeling of oppression rose in his heart for no reason.
Just when Yan Zixiu was about to turn around and go out, a large disc appeared at his feet out of thin air.
He bent over to pick it up, and after wiping off the dust with his fingers, his pupils suddenly constricted.
After Yan Zixiu came down from the mountain with the disc in his arms, he happened to meet Ji Luoyu and Wei Chu.
“It’s over here, I’m going back.”
“Tianshi Yan has worked hard, this time…” Ji Luoyu hadn’t finished saying goodbye, and suddenly gasped, “Oh no, I forgot to notify Mr. Jing!!”
Yan Zixiu’s expression changed drastically, he gave him a hard look, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
He had only activated the formation not long ago, and the spiritual power in his body was not enough to support him to return to City B immediately.
But Yan Zixiu still rushed back desperately, walking fast all day.
The moment he appeared in front of Jing’s house, he already tasted blood in his mouth.
When he pushed open the bedroom door, Jing Shaoci was sitting by the wall in a state of embarrassment, with the black hair on his forehead drooping messily, as if his whole body was crippled.
Yan Zixiu immediately walked over and knelt down on one knee, hugged him and said, “Candied sweet potato, I’m back.”
After a while, Jing Shaoci remained motionless, and Yan Zixiu was in a state of confusion, and when he was about to push the remaining spiritual energy into his chest, a trembling big hand grabbed his wrist.
“I thought that what you said that day was saying goodbye to me.”
Jing Shaoci’s voice used to be low and deep, but now it is unbearably hoarse.
He raised his bloodshot eyes to look at Yan Zixiu, and said with a choked voice, “I wonder if you went to the reincarnation snow track and never wanted me again.”
