Chapter 106 [Oriental Fantasy Drama] matche6
The king of the great Brahma, to tell the truth, is the hereditary guardian of the tomb.
The power of the primeval vitality in the Tomb of the God Emperor can deter the ten worlds, and once it is used by evil demons, it will inevitably cause chaos in the world and cause calamity. Therefore, when the emperors of the past dynasties passed on the throne, they must choose people who are credible and reliable, who understand the righteousness, and who can take on great responsibilities.
Cen Feng has not been smiling since he was a child, which is what his father appreciates the most. At a very young age, Cen Feng knew that he didn't come to this world casually, as the crown prince, every word and deed was noticed by the Ten Directions Divine Dragon Ghost Clan, and a casual small expression could reveal the truth of his heart.
The seemingly cold crown prince offered many moral strategies for his tyrannical father, such as releasing prisoners who had served trillions of years of long-term imprisonment to eliminate the resentment that haunted the heavenly realm.
Cen Huang once lashed out at him in private, saying that he was buying people's hearts, ostensibly accumulating merits for his father, but in fact looking forward to his father's early death. These statements have violated the rules of heaven. The people who came to tell Cen Feng were carrying a lot of money, and even the tengu in front of the palace gate sniffed out Cen Huang's objection, if it wasn't for coveting the throne, how could Cen Huang go against the prince everywhere? However, for thousands of years, Cen Feng has been appeased by him. Now, Cen Huang actually has the idea of Taigu Yuanqi! This is something that no generation of Heavenly Emperors can tolerate.
Cen Feng put away the Guanwei door and gently closed his eyelids. Outside the green bamboo forest, a dry lotus, green calyx, white flowers, scattered, sprinkled all over the water surface, the water of Bade Pond is cold and has no waves.
Suddenly, a burst of dark incense hit, and in an instant, the sky was bright, the five-colored halo bloomed, and the water of Bade Pond rippled. Cen Feng made up his mind, opened a pair of phoenix eyes like a painting, and saw a silver phoenix landing on the climbing pillar in front of the gate of the Seven Treasures Heavenly Palace, and the feathers on the silver phoenix emitted a dazzling glow, which suddenly made the stars and men dull, and the rainbow bridge was discolored, and in the blink of an eye, the silver phoenix turned into a handsome gentleman, looking condescendingly.
Cen Feng said with a straight face: "What are you doing standing so high, I'm afraid that others won't know that you're here." β
Cen Huang jumped off the Climbing Imperial Pillar, wearing a small purple and gold crown on his head, and wearing an oily black and shiny mink fur, looking like a local tyrant. He swaggered in, slightly bowed his hand, and thought that he had bowed three times and nine times, and shouted quite loudly: "Brother see His Majesty the God Emperor, long live my emperor, long live Wan-"
Cen Feng said: "Exempt." β
"βyears." Cen Huang helped the purple and gold crown and smiled maliciously: "Ah, it should be 'God Emperor Eternal Longevity'." β
Cen Feng rolled his eyes: "What's the matter?" β
Cen Huang smiled cheekily and said, "It's nothing, I just miss Majesty a little bit, let's see what Majesty is doing." β
Cen Fengming knew that he had always been a sweet-mouthed sword to him since he was a child, but he still felt sweet in his heart.
The ancient trees of Langji are vague, the green smoke is cold and blue, in the meantime, the palace is so lonely, the wind chimes under the eaves turn to lonely sounds, adding to the poignant, Cen Huang looked around, and soon had a plan in his heart, he said: "Although the Seven Treasures Heavenly Palace is beautiful, it is too deserted. He said and took out a jade flute from his arms: "The younger brother plays a flute for His Majesty to relieve boredom, okay?" β
Cen Feng blinked lightly in agreement with reads;.
Everyone in the Three Realms knows that the second prince Cen Huang has no other specialties, he is the most proficient in music, he has no self-taught knowledge of various musical instruments, and every time he improvises a song, he can make people fascinated, and he is the trick of seducing women. But for Heavenly Emperor Cen Feng, this little bewitching technique had little effect.
The fairy bone Xiaoxiao, the clear sound is curling, and a flute floats away leisurely, but time flows backwards into a river in memory.
On a sunny morning when flowers and laughing birds chirped, when Cen Feng came out on the shore of Tangting Lake, Cen Huang finally met the prince who had admired the name for a long time, there is nothing in this world that disgusts Cen Huang more than a righteous person, but he is Cen Huang's only sibling, he is magnificent, dignified and elegant, whether it is the flower Tai Sui of the heavenly realm or the ghost of the other world, it seems too frivolous compared to him. He is a veritable pride of the sky, no one can compare with him, Cen Huang, who has always pretended to be "all saints in the Three Realms, who is better than me", finally understood what it means to be outside the human world, and there are people outside the sky. From that moment on, Cen Huang's world was completely submerged in the shadow of this person.
Cen Huang coerced a few friends to do bad things together, and the first one was to make a lewd/poem and paste it at the palace gate of the Beitian God Domain, and write it on the end, Cen Feng. A few friends held back for three days and three nights, and finally compiled a poem and showed it to Cen Huang, but Cen Huang said - don't bring anyone with words to me in the future.
The next morning, Emperor Beitian'e went out to dry the quilt and found a note pasted at the door.
The peach blossoms are smiling in the spring/color, the god of E's hundred charms moves the king's arms, why when the third watch night of the Jinge Pavilion turns into the evening rain and the court? - Cen Feng
Emperor Beitian'e took this poem and sued it in front of Emperor Cen Xiao, when Cen Huang was happy like a flower, but the Emperor concluded that this matter was definitely not done by the prince, but asked the gods to tie up Cen Huang and hand it over to her.
This Emperor of the Northern Heavens is a well-known dominatrix in the heavenly realm, and she must be taken care of in everything, otherwise she will definitely not be relented, and Cen Huang will be obedient like a little chicken when she falls into her hands. All the gods and immortals all ran to the Qibao Heavenly Palace to see the excitement, and the friends of the accomplices shrank their heads and did not dare to come out, even the Emperor Cen Xiao hoped that Emperor Beitian'e would teach him a good lesson for this rebel, only Cen Feng came forward to intercede, but Emperor Beitian'e did not take the young prince in his eyes at all, and he would definitely arrest Cen Huang in the Great Northern Wilderness Tianji Divine Ruins to be punished.
Tianji Shenxu is the harem of the Northern Heavenly Divine Domain, after the death of Emperor Shun, Emperor E imprisoned all the concubines he had loved during his lifetime in Tianji Shenxu, when Emperor E was happy, he made the concubines sing and dance for her, and when he was unhappy, he tortured them in various cruel methods, once he was imprisoned in it, he didn't want to have a bright future.
Cen Feng relied on the strength of one person, he couldn't say that he couldn't move her, and he couldn't beat her, so he had to use extraordinary means in a hurry, he knelt in front of his father and said: "My father has wronged Brother Huang, this poem is indeed written by his son." β
One sentence shocked all the dragons, ghosts, princesses, and concubines in the Three Realms who loved him deeply, and Cen Huang was also taken aback, obviously he had to admit it just now, which one was he singing?
The Heavenly Emperor squinted his eyes and looked at Cen Feng: "Feng'er, this matter has nothing to do with you, why should you humiliate yourself." β
Cen Feng bowed his head and replied: "In fact, Erchen has been infatuated with Emperor E for a long time, and he has no chance to confess, this poem is the best evidence. β
The Emperor of Heaven took a deep breath and glanced at the unscrupulous Cen Huang, and his internal organs had been blown up by him. If the prince makes a mistake, he should be punished heavily, but if he is handed over to Emperor E, I don't know how much suffering he will have to suffer, so it is better to be the master for Emperor E and stop her mouth.
Thinking of this, the Emperor of Heaven rebuked Cen Feng bitterly, and said: "As the crown prince, you don't think about inspection, behave frivolously, make obscene words, offend the elders, confuse the heavenly court, and violate the rules of heaven. β
When the gods heard this, they were in an uproar. The prince just inscribed a poem on the North Heavenly Gate, and he was punished to kneel outside the Heavenly Gate until the sky collapsed, which is too heavy! If the gate of heaven does not fall and the ground does not collapse, the prince cannot stand up, then will he not kneel and die there? The Emperor of Heaven knew that Emperor E was a dominatrix who was unforgiving, how could he let go of this opportunity for revenge, instead of begging her for mercy, it was better to beg Tianmen to fall quickly!
Cen Huang lowered his head and stuck out his tongue, lying in the groove, kneeling until the sky collapsed, is it not a stone?
Cen Feng kowtowed to the leader, and his voice was very calm: "Thank you, Father." β
Of course, Emperor Beitian'e had nothing to say anymore, and bowed his hand and said goodbye1.
Cen Huang squinted at Cen Feng, and when Cen Feng passed by him, he just glanced at him silently, didn't say anything, and followed Emperor Beitian'e. Friends poke Cen Huang, belch, go, take a look.
"Don't go, I'm sleepy." Cen Huang pretended to pat his mouth, wiped his nose, and went home.
On the second day, it was dark, Cen Huang really couldn't hold it, and went to the North Heaven Gate alone, the moon was in the middle of the sky, the silver frost was all over the ground, and the alien Han of the North Heaven Gate was scorching like a Chinese lantern. The strange shape of the huge stone pillars stood on both sides of the gate of heaven, the night wind howled, and the soul wandered like a wide gap between the pillars, deserted and deserted, barren and desolate. This is the limit of the heavenly realm, the edge of the big dream, the precipice of memory......
Cen Huang turned into a silver phoenix and landed on the top of the big stone pillar, looking down from top to bottom, where is the main gate of the North Heaven? After watching it for nearly an hour, he understood that the so-called Beitian Tianmen was a big outlet.
Cen Feng, cold beauty, where is he?
Cen Huang took out the pipe, stood on the top of a boulder that rose from the ground, and blew "Laiyi", the mountain and stone are steep, the strange wind is howling, the wind is strong and I can't hear the sound, I can't imagine that the wind is stronger when standing on a high place, standing against the wind, it won't take half an hour, and the stomach is filled with a round wind, like a blowing pig.
Forget it, that kid must have found a place to hide, maybe where to be happy now, the fool is kneeling in this place where birds don't, it seems that the guilt of yesterday all day was wasted. Forget it, go back. As soon as he turned around, Cen Huang saw a back, but he forgot the pipe in his mouth, and almost tamped off his front teeth. Kao, he's really on his knees there......
The figure was almost as small as none compared to the stone pillars. Cen Huang rubbed the saliva-stained pipe on his sleeve, put it into his clothes, rode a gust of wind, jumped down, slid behind Cen Feng, and silently watched him look like he had been in the world for more than ten minutes.
"Aren't you cold?"
Cen Feng heard an inexplicable and abrupt voice behind him, the wind was too strong, so he couldn't hear anyone coming at all.
Cen Huang wiped his nose with flowing water, he was a little cold on it just now, and asked again: "Aren't you cold?" I'll get you some hot drinks, would you? Why don't I talk to you for a while? β
Cen Feng's spirit and body look pretty good, but the hairstyle is a little messy, and the hair falls on the corners of his eyes and mouth, which is quite good-looking: "No need, you can go back." β
"What time is it, can we stop pretending?" Cen Huang walked up to him and looked at him: "I just want to see what you don't pretend, you don't mean anything else, you took off your mask earlier, as for suffering this sin?" β
Cen Feng said: "It's also expected that you don't appreciate it, I didn't pretend, I was willing." β
"I'm here to see if you're lazy, don't get me wrong." Cen Huang dropped a sentence and ran away without looking back