The pace is free, and the lotus is born under the feet.

Yun Jian walked with her eyes on the hut, at this moment she was eager to know the answer, half a life of glory was just a passing moment for her, but because of his words, the trajectory of her life was slowly changing.

It was only when she stepped out of her footsteps that the scene distorted again.

It's like being picked up and walked upside down for a while, and when Yun Jian comes to his senses, he is dizzy, and the whole world is shaking.

She hurriedly found a stone everywhere to sit down, and when she came to her senses, she found that there was no hut here, and there was no young version of her father.

Only the national teacher and the young Emperor Weilang Chongyang stood solemnly on the prayer platform.

"Now the great drought in the country is not incomprehensible to Mr. Fei, I have announced to the world that I will be exempt from taxes for three years, and send important officials from the DPRK and China to appease the people, just waiting for Mr. to send a timely rain for my country. ”

When she was not yet born, Beiwei suffered an unprecedented locust plague, and there was no harvest, and then there was a great drought in the world, and the whole Beiwei was like a desolation on earth.

She also heard from Ye Yang that just two years before she was born, there was a great drought in the country and locust plagues, but fortunately the national teacher helped.

However, no one knew how the national teacher helped, but in an instant, purgatory became heaven.

She sat quietly in the corner, looking at Emperor Lang and the national teacher, there was no monarch between the two, but it was Emperor Lang who had more respect for the national teacher.

This is a long night, she still can't see his face clearly, but instinctively thinks that he should look like the deep facial features and sapphire blue eyes in her memory.

The national teacher was dressed in white and had no wind, he nodded lightly, signaling Emperor Lang to retreat, but standing alone in the center of the prayer platform.

He stood, and Yun Jian sits, but there was no other movement.

There was a sudden feeling between the two, and he looked at the corner where Yun Jian was sitting again, his eyes solemn.

Yun Jian tilted his head, also staring at him, his eyes contemplative.

"Little girl, why have you been following me?" he could really see the cloud note.

Yun Jian was stunned, she didn't know why she was here, but the only thing that was clear was that she came to the sixteenth year of Zhaoping.

At this time, she was not yet born, that is, the world did not have her.

"I don't know, I just felt like there was a force pulling me, and I came. "Xu is because of the memories of her childhood, she has a lot of trust in the national teacher.

Half a life of glory, the national teacher said that if he wanted to keep her, then he would not be in danger of her.

"Little girl, what's your name, why can't I sense your breath?" It turned out that the national teacher could see her, but he couldn't feel the breath of a living person coming from her.

So what is she now?

"My name is Guiyun," for no reason, she said her words to a stranger, "Jiuye Guoshi, are you going to pray for rain for Beiwei?"

A moment of shock flashed in the eyes of the national teacher, and the word Guiyun was read in his mouth, but Yun Jian couldn't see his changed face, and when she noticed the change in tone, he had already come back to his senses: "Guiyun, the honor of a country." ”

Yun Jian didn't understand this sentence, but it was only many years later that she suddenly woke up to the glory of a country, and she was remembered in the annals of history.

"Today is the time when the moon rises in the middle of the heavens, and you wait here. ”

The national teacher disappeared suddenly, but Yun Jian was extremely excited, this scene passed down from generation to generation could let her see it with her own eyes, so she could also be lucky enough to see the legendary rain god Qinglong?

The waiting time also seemed to become very fast, the full moon was like a jade disk, hanging in the ink-stained sky, the sky like a heavy curtain was lifeless, surrounding Shenzhou in it, and the national teacher came slowly, his white clothes flashing with bursts of golden light.

The hazy face was quiet, he raised his sword and pointed to the sky, the full moon of the fifteenth was quietly covered by dark clouds, a gust of wind rose on the ground, and the clouds hurriedly found a corner to hide from the rain and stand still, but found that the ground under his feet was shaking.

Could it be that the green dragon is about to appear?

She looked up, and the sky was still as calm as ever.

However, just as she was wondering, the prayer platform soared up.

It turned out that everyone knew that the green dragon had come into the world, but no one saw it, and that was only because they only heard a dragon groan.

The prayer platform has risen and jumped over the thick clouds to the sky, and the cloud note cannot see the sky clearly.

Suddenly, a slow but shocking dragon roar came, penetrating the land of Shenzhou, deterring the devastation.

People bowed down devoutly, and Chongyang also burned incense and knelt in the Jinluan Temple, leading the ministers to pray.

Qing Feng in the hands of the national teacher turned into an invisible traction at this time, and there was a formation that Yun Jian had never seen before, and that side was Qinglong.

Maybe this is a formation that summons the green dragon, the national teacher is just a bait in the formation, the green dragon pursues the breath of the formation, stays above the prayer platform, the low breath of the dragon floats down, falls on the cloud hair, in the blink of an eye, the hair is covered with a halo.

At this time, the mantra of the national teacher whispered, and the formation also changed instantly, so fast that it was almost impossible to see how it changed, and the green dragon also accompanied the change of the formation, and the dragon's chant rushed straight to the nine skies, dark clouds gathered, and the pouring rain poured down.

Yun Jian could hear Chongyang's excited shouts, the shouts of Baiguanle, and the carnival of the people, but he missed a moment of loneliness in the corner.

When she suddenly realized it, there was no longer the shadow of the dragon overhead, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun poured down.

The rumbling sound in my ears was that the prayer platform was slowly descending, and the voice of the national teacher with his back to her was also fading, and the blur was about to disappear, and a crystal teardrop also dripped down on the capital of Beiwei with the landing of the prayer platform.

She walked down the prayer platform and quietly looked at the palace, the officials were busy celebrating, Chongyang praised the national teacher, the dragon is in the world, moisturizing the world, and the national teacher is the first in the dynasty.

Everything, noisy and lively, congratulations and congratulations, only Ye Yang sat in the most peaceful place, and the wine cup in his hand was never shallow.

Yun Jian quietly walked towards him and sat quietly beside him, this is her father, more handsome and more than she saw

Suddenly realized that the current time is not her Ye Yunjian, so her mother should still be alive, Yun Jian stood up suddenly, suddenly woke up, and a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes, should she take advantage of now to see her mother?

It's just that this sudden movement made the people next to him feel the movement.

Ye Yang didn't know when there was an extra girl beside him, this was the place where the emperor feasted his ministers, how could any female relatives enter, and wanted to shout, but there was a voice in his heart to stop him.

"Girl, who are you?"

Yun Jian never thought that one day she would talk to her young father, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

I'm your daughter? How is it possible, don't talk about Ye Yang, even Yun Jian thinks it's incredible; I'm your unborn daughter? This is not proper, how does he know that his mother's pregnancy must be a daughter.

While thinking about it, there was a cry from the top of the hall, but Chongyang was seen walking with a newborn child in his arms.

He declared the world: "My son was born because of the rain, and the name brook was given to commemorate the appearance of the dragon, and the national teacher moistened my grace to defend the country." ”