Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

Yu Beizhou's face was cold.

He stood in front of the high Zhuxiantai full of clouds and mist, staring at the clouds below. He was still wearing a dark red robe, with only some indistinct golden lines on the hem of the robe, which was very luxurious.

Not far away is the Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions and pavilions, and huge iron chains hanging from the higher sky. The rootless fairy tree grows at the end of the boundary between clouds and water, and the branches that spread out support this boundary.

Yu Beizhou just stood lazily with his chest crossed, his long and narrow phoenix eyes full of lack of interest.

Wearing a crane cloak on the side, the little fairy with white beard and hair lowered her eyes tremblingly, and quickly unfolded the jade silk in her hand that had no trace of weaving, probably disturbing this moody and erratic Law Enforcement Immortal Venerable.

The loudly recited voice spread far and wide: "Little fairy with a lantern, privately in the lower realm, privately meeting mortals, do you know the sin?"

On the Zhuxiantai, an immortal wearing a plain white robe with chains on his body knelt on the ground. He didn't stay on the ground and begged for mercy, blood poured out: "I beg the Immortal Venerable for mercy, and the law enforcement Immortal Venerable for mercy!"

Seeing this scene, all the immortals onlookers only felt sighed in their hearts.

It would be fine if he pleads with others, but this one is facing the always ruthless Immortal Venerable Beining. Unless this person is in a good mood today, there is no pardon at all, and there is no doubt that Zhuxiantai will be defeated.

In the vast and empty fairyland, the sound of the immortals begging for mercy echoed.

Beining Xianzun did not make a sound, so everyone could only be so silent.

If this person is willing, just stand here for a period of time, and no one will dare to disturb him.

In fact, Yu Beizhou was in a daze openly.

He stood here, his eyelashes like crow feathers swept down, and looked aimlessly at the immortals crawling towards him below. One after another, unfamiliar faces flashed in his line of sight, like a revolving lantern.

These faces only dare to peek at him, their expressions are either admiration, fanaticism, or fear, Zhang Huang.

But Yu Beizhou had no interest at all, and didn't even give them a look.

He exhaled lightly, his expression languid and dull.

Is this the world after death? Just unimportant people.

Without that person, it would be really boring for Yu Beizhou.

Wait, what is after death? Who is "that person"?

Has he died?

This idea just came up, but after a careful thought, Yu Beizhou only felt that he began to have a headache.

He stood there frowning, grimly examining his memory.

He settled in Weiguo when he was a child, and when he learned that he had been changed his identity, he went to Guigu. After completing his studies, he destroyed the Yu family, returned to Dayuan, was appointed an official, and recruited troops to buy horses. In the end, he unexpectedly revealed his bloodline as a prince of the sect. .

Before that, he had contact with the princes of Dayuan. After his identity was revealed, in order to maintain a balance, there was no one objecting dramatically, so he was named the crown prince logically.

Then one day, after the ceremony of conferring Zen, the immortal asked a dream and obtained a copy of the immortal method to cultivate into an immortal. While ruling the world, he cultivated at the same time. Tiantai, ranked in the fairy class, has left countless legends and incense in the world.

After he was ranked in the Immortal Class, he was in charge of the law, and he easily became one of the Four Immortal Venerables from a young immortal who had just ascended. None of the other immortals dared to object. Everyone knows what kind of fortune surrounds this person. He is the beloved child of Heaven, and even Immortal Venerable has to avoid his edge for the time being.

These memories are well displayed in my mind, how to see how they are the winners in life, and they are on the rise.

But for some reason, Yu Beizhou always felt that something was missing.

Since his birth, except for the most miserable childhood, all the other times have been full of flowers. No one disliked him, no one disliked him, and surrounded him like puppets. Really makes people feel extremely boring.

It's as if... missing someone to oppose him.

So much so that a piece of my heart was missing.

Almost at the moment when this thought appeared, a rainbow light seemed to flash in front of Yu Beizhou's eyes.

Black, morphed into white, long hair that he couldn't put down.

The thin lips that were tightly pursed would be stained with bright blood when kissing him.

The trembling eyelashes, the crisscrossing of the upper body are all scars left by him, the beautifully shaped butterfly bones, and the tightness of the muscles can be felt when you put your hands on them.

Indulgent darkness in the dark room, rolling sweat, branding on the neck.

It was something extremely foreign to him.

Beining Xianzun, who has always been abstinent, frowned. He tried hard to see that face, but because it was obscured by darkness and fog, he couldn't see it.

The immortals who caught a glimpse of this scene were terrified.

......

Yu Beizhou felt as if he had forgotten someone.

Someone who is very important to him.

The immortals of the immortal world were horrified to discover that the immortal Beining who had been ignoring the affairs of the world had frequently entered and exited the classics room, and had called out all the list of human beings under the jurisdiction of the three thousand worlds.

The lower realm under the jurisdiction of the immortals will not have only one realm, and the information of each human being will be automatically recorded in the book of heaven. Yu Beizhou searched from this vast sea of ​​ancient books, trying to find the name of that person.

Immortal world has no time, even if using the consciousness of immortals, it still gets nothing.

But what he can be sure of is that the place he is in is by no means the real world.

No matter how beautiful the fairy palace here, no matter how revered the fairies are, and no matter how real it looks, in the eyes of Yu Beizhou, it is still extremely clumsy.

Without that person, everything is fake.

Yu Beizhou searched calmly, and after searching all the clues in the Immortal Palace to no avail, he jumped off the Zhuxiantai.

Zhuxiantai is the place where sinners are punished, and there are the most severe laws set by Heaven. As long as the immortals jumped from here, they will be stripped of their immortal bones, lose all their mana, and become mortals.

Anyway, it's just a dream, jumping and jumping.

However, for some unknown reason, Yu Beizhou seemed to hear Tiandao sighing quietly when he fell in the air.

[This world is not completely illusory, if there are no strange numbers to intervene, this should have been your original destiny. My son, why are you obsessed? 】

"Long-winded." Yu Beizhou said coldly, "How long will this boring dream be fulfilled?"

In an instant, the falling scene changed.

The sky was a silent lead gray, the same as the day he died.

Steel skyscrapers rise from the ground, and huge LED signs flash with different advertisements. There are cars and cars at the intersection, the stream is endless, and the zebra crossing is full of people coming and going.

They wore clothes that Yu Beizhou had never seen before, their faces were indifferent, and they passed by him without squinting, as if they could not see him at all.

The sky started to rain slowly.

The falling raindrops penetrated Yu Beizhou's body and fell to the ground.

The young man in ancient costume stood in this unfamiliar place, his eyes swept across the faces.

He didn't know where this place was, nor where Tiandao threw him. But he knew that the person he was looking for must be here.

"...help help, it's going to be late."

At the same time, in a breakfast shop on a street corner, a young man with black hair carried a bag of xiaolongbao and hurriedly pushed them away.

He held up his umbrella, shivered because of the cold weather outside, and walked straight to the school gate across the road.

Meeting at a certain street corner, Yu Beizhou opened his eyes wide.

He stared at the unfamiliar face that was completely different from what he remembered, but was sure to be this person, the name on the tip of his tongue was spinning, and he couldn't say it anyway.

The university professor, who was in a hurry to catch up with the morning class, was completely oblivious to this scene.

He crossed the street corner with a deaf ear, raindrops fell from the black umbrella, and passed the young man in red who stared blankly at him.

Yu Beizhou followed silently.

A college professor's day is boring and boring.

Every day, I have to prepare lessons, go to the laboratory to guide experiments, write research reports, revise graduation projects, and write project approval applications. Fortunately, he is a well-known genius graduate tutor. His hair is not like the Mediterranean or dry desert of your predecessors for the time being, but there is still a danger of hairline shifting.

During the day, he lectures and writes vigorously on the podium, and gives orders decisively in the laboratory. It is very different from the image he usually presents to outsiders who are not good at words and are taciturn.

It is only in the dead of night that young mentors can have a little time of their own.

This is slightly different from the character of the person in his memory.

While following the young mentor, Yu Beizhou was also recovering his memories bit by bit.

The person in his memory was gentle and courteous, respectful and generous, and could smile at anyone. Steady and mature, like pine and bamboo, like autumn frost and full moon.

The person in front of him was even more youthful.

Zong Luo.

Yu Beizhou chewed on the name.

Just by reciting this name, I can feel my heart fill up little by little, and my beating resumes little by little. At the same time, it was accompanied by a turbulent, hate-like lingering love.

In the not-so-spacious but well-ordered single apartment, there was a knock on the door.

Wearing pajamas, the instructor came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair. The snow-white skin on the open chest made Yu Beizhou's eyes a little dark.

"I've finally finished today's report, and the graduation thesis has also been called back for the little boys to redo it."

He muttered to himself, completely unaware that there was another person in the apartment: "Okay, you can rest tonight!"

After blowing her hair, the instructor wrapped herself in a warm quilt.

He skillfully picked up his mobile phone, opened the novel reading software with ease, and clicked on the serialization of the latest treasure he discovered last night. Although there are only forty chapters, but after reading the comment section from beginning to end, he is already gearing up and can't wait.

Not treating himself as an outsider at all, he also lay on the bed with him, and even leaned his head on the man's shoulder and looked at the words on the screen.

Those characters were not seal scripts commonly used in the Great Wilderness, but he barely understood them.

"Able to Drink a Cup of Nothing"

The young man in red lazily sniffed the fragrance of the mentor's body after bathing, and listened to the other man saying to himself, "Yu Beizhou... What a nice protagonist's name."