Chapter Twenty-Nine

As a result, the most shabby place is the residence of the Yuanzun, the name is thatched house, it is indeed a thatched shed, it is very sloppy, Sang Ke is very suspicious, if it rains heavily outside, it will also rain lightly inside. Thinking that the world-famous people on the two lists were inside, Sang Ke couldn't help but feel excited, she was not qualified to see such a big man at all in her previous life, it seems that a good reincarnation really lays the foundation for everything.

Fu Heng tidied up his clothes and bowed to the tattered chaimen, "Lord Yuanzun, disciple Fu Heng asks to see." ”

There was no response.

Fu Heng tidied up his clothes again, and bowed to the tattered chaimen, "Lord Yuanzun, disciple Fu Heng asks to see." ”

There was still no response, only the big yellow dog, who had been lying by the door, lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at them, and continued to sleep without barking.

Fu Heng tidied up his clothes again and again, and bowed to the tattered chaimen, "Lord Yuanzun, disciple Fu Heng asks to see." ”

Finally, someone in the thatched house lazily answered, "Ah Heng, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning is disrespectful to the master, and I will deduct your virtue." ”

Fu Heng "......"

Sang Ke was afraid that he would laugh out loud, so he blushed and his neck was thick, and he almost couldn't breathe.

After a long time, a man yawned and walked out, he had goosebumps, dark face, wearing a short shirt with narrow sleeves and crudely made straw sandals.

Sang Ke was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall, there was a full set of replicas of the portraits of the characters in Lingyan Pavilion in the library of Cuiping Mountain, among which of course there was this Meng Yaqiu, a native of Qiushui, but the person in the portrait had both the immortal spirit of being out of the dust and the domineering spirit of looking down on the world, and he looked like a high-ranking venerable, how could he have thought that he was like this now.

When he saw Sang Ke, his hazy sleepy eyes opened a little, "Hey, the phoenix is also here, why was it beaten back to its original form?"

Fu Heng hurriedly explained the previous situation in detail, and he frowned slightly, "No, you have just learned a few sentences of law, and the meridians are not yet clear, how can you absorb a few more qi, how can you be so out of control?"

"At the beginning, the disciple only felt that the vitality was pouring in like a tide, filling every meridian, every blood vein and every pore at once, it flowed arbitrarily in the sea of qi mountains and snow, and the whole body seemed to be opened, merging with the sun, moon, wind and rain of the outside world, and feeling indescribably free and happy. It's just that it didn't take long to be unbearable, and the whole person was sometimes roasted on a raging fire, sometimes the cold air penetrated into the bones like falling into an ice cave, and then even the divine consciousness couldn't be kept, and even Senior Sister Sang turned into a bird shape to peck me awake, I didn't know it. ”

Meng Yaqiu rubbed his temples, "This is strange, but I don't bother to think about it, Phoenix, are you willing to return to your human form?"

Sang Ke hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and nodded busily, "Of course I do!"

"It's no fun to be a human being, you've been a person for fourteen or fifteen years, if you regret it now and want to return to your original form, this is an opportunity, and it's hard to say anything in the fairy world. ”

"However, I don't think it's fun to be a man, but I'm not used to being a bird. ”

"Alas, don't you know that all beings in the Three Realms are the most miserable, so let's just go on the path you choose. ”

Meng Yaqiu was stunned after saying this, Sang Ke thought that he still had to teach a lesson, and he didn't dare to take a breath, but he shook his head for a long time, "What is this mantra for restoring human form, why can't you remember it?"

Sang Ke "......" Is this the consequence of not waking up?

Fu Heng: "Why don't you go and flip through the book?"

"The books are moldy, I'm too lazy to smell that, you go to Xiong Pan to get a pill, I will naturally think of it." ”

Returning the realm Dan is a treasure that even the city lord of the Void Tang Dynasty admires, he was said to be like a piece of sugar, and he said to take it, Fu Heng didn't dare to question it at all, so he turned his back and went to find Xiong Pan. Sang Ke was full of embarrassment to stay alone with such a big person, he was afraid of saying the wrong thing when he opened his mouth, and he felt even more uncomfortable if he didn't open his mouth, and suddenly he had an idea: "Lord Yuanzun, this time I want you to bother to help me recover my human form, and I haven't prepared any gifts, why don't you sing a song for you?"

Meng Yaqiu was actually very interested, "The voice of the Phoenix Clan is the most famous in the Three Realms, so let's have a song?"

"What do you like to hear?"

"Nature is a love song, and love songs are the most affectionate and sound the best. ”

“……”

Sang a love song to the Lord Yuanzun, what is the situation? Sang Ke racked his brains, and finally remembered a song that was both lingering and sympathetic, not frivolous and explicit, and opened his mouth to sing, "Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart, even if I don't go, Zining will not make a sound?" Qingqing Zipei, leisurely I think, even if I don't go, Zining will not come? ”

The poems that can be passed down to Sang Ke's previous life are all classics among the classics, and even the annotations are very elegant, so that she still remembers "Qingqing is your collar, and you are my state of mind, even if I have never met you, do you just cut off the message? Qingqing is your wearing, and you are my feelings, even if I have never met you, can't you take the initiative to come? Come and go and look at this high city tower, I haven't seen your face for a day, it seems that it has been three months long!"

As soon as she spoke, Meng Yaqiu closed her eyes, and when the song ended, he immediately stretched out his hand to signal that he couldn't stop, Sang Ke had to sing repeatedly, and couldn't help but peek at him while singing, he neither sang nor beat with his hands, so he leaned on the chai door, listened quietly, and heard a little tears from the corners of his eyes, Sang Ke was startled, and suddenly couldn't sing.

Meng Yaqiu slowly opened his eyes and wiped his tears without hesitation, "Alas, a little old thing, but it was aroused by your little bird, it's just that, the past can't be chased, it's better to think less." ”

Sang Ke always thought that only incompetent people liked to say "That's it", but he didn't expect it to be the mantra of a high-ranking lord, he suddenly raised his voice, "Bear boy, get out of here when you come, what are you hiding?"

Xiong Pan and Fu Heng emerged from the bamboo forest next to the thatched hut, Xiong Pan smiled and took out the Returning Realm Pill, "What is hiding, is it afraid of disturbing the Lord Yuanzun, you listen to the tune." ”

Meng Yaqiu took the pill and said very carefully, "I use it, not borrow it, and I won't pay it back in the future." ”

"The disciple is not a calculating Jin Bushen, this is to honor your old man, you can only use it. ”

Meng Yaqiu sucked it in with a smile, closed his eyes and pondered, and said happily for a moment, "I found it, sure enough, it's here, why is it so long, how did Lao Tzu memorize it in the first place?"

Sangke "......"