Four hundred and three

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Quoting the Vimala Sutra, the first national product of the Buddha

The door squeaked and opened. The beautiful figure belonging to the girl bypassed the landscape screen embroidered with gold thread and went straight to the people sitting in the hall.

"Once again, you're treating the door as empty, Azhuo." The man with his legs crossed in the shape of a lotus flower did not raise his eyes, and knew who it was.

Ah Zhuo's footsteps paused, and he spoke for a long time: "You have been in retreat here for three days, I ...... I'll come and see you. She deliberately omitted the fact that she was not at ease.

"The mouth is not right." He tilted the corners of his mouth and smiled at Ah Zhuo in the distance, "I know you came here, but you actually wanted to accompany me to ......" A long sigh was not finished.

The jagged lights and shadows shine on the white walls, which looks particularly desolate.

Ah Zhuo slowly walked up to him and sat down on his knees. She was very close to him. Up close, you can see his lowered eyelashes, trembling like butterflies flapping their wings.

In his memory, he always narrowed his eyebrows. The elegance of this place has never been easily revealed.

Now his eyebrows have gone through 500 years, and they are not much different from the past.

"If you are gone, who will take care of the internal and external affairs of these thirty-three days?" Ah Zhuo said. She deceived herself into thinking that if he could not find a qualified successor, he would not leave the great heavenly palace and himself behind and leave alone.

"How about I leave it to you?" He replied with a relaxed expression, "The affairs of the harem are in your hands, and it is nothing to add another former dynasty." ”

"How can it be child's play to be the master of the Heavenly Palace?"

He shook his head and said no more.

The knowledge on Ah Zhuo was taught by him, and he couldn't understand this little lady very well.

Once she gets serious, it's not wrong for her to stubbornly say that she is persistent.

If he hadn't entrusted anything to her, she would have followed her to the deep and dark Yellow Springs Road.

"You are the person I trust the most. With you succeeding as the master of the Heavenly Palace, I can be relieved. ”

She shook her head unmoved: "Wherever you go, I will follow." ”

He sighed helplessly: "How can such a big person still be as clingy and tight as a child?" ”

Ah Zhuo flattened his mouth, and he was about to cry.

"Go outside and cry." He pretended to be stern, but in fact he found an opportunity to drive her away.

In the seven days when the number of days is about to end, the body and mind will show five decays: heavenly music stops, clothes are dull, restlessness, flower crowns wither, and body sweating.

As God, he cannot escape this fate.

Generally, the celestial beings who feel the five decays and know that they will not live long will find a secluded place to hide at this time, and then pass away quietly.

Those who are friendly with the dying celestials will also tacitly alienate them.

The five decays are something that the celestial beings who have enjoyed all their lives are unwilling to face, and most of them choose to escape.

But Azhuo did not abandon him at such a moment.

Ah Zhuo raised his left hand, wiped his slightly moist eyes with his cuffs, and sniffed quietly again, putting away the unformed crying cavity.

Heavens are born without tears, even if they have great sorrow in their hearts.

Azhuo is not a native of heaven, so he will cry.

Seeing this, he softened his heart, and finally closed his eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid to stay here?" ”

Ah Zhuo laughed self-deprecatingly: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten that the concubine was beaten into reincarnation by you." In those lifetimes, life and death have long been common. ”

After entering the palace as a concubine, she rarely used the title of dignity and humility. The sudden unfamiliar title shook his heart.

“…… You still resent me? ”

The smile on Ah Zhuo's cheeks deepened, and the slightly raised lips actually had a sad arc: "It's false to say that there are no complaints." It's just that now that I think about it, you give me more protection than harm. That's enough. ”

He fell silent. That incident was indeed that I was sorry for her.

Although he made up for it a little afterwards, he found that he could no longer fill in the gap between the two.

Azhuo stayed up with him for the rest of his days.

In the afternoon, he finally lay down because of fatigue.

"Now I have a thought swirling in my heart, and I can't get rid of it."

There were only two of them in the dormitory. She served him with a silk quilt and was sitting on the edge of the couch.

"What?"

He beckoned weakly to her, motioning for her to come closer.

Ah Zhuo leaned down, and suddenly his lips kissed his forehead gently.

"Ah Zhuo, I like you. Even if you are punished by eternal hell and no return, I still like you. ”

Ah Zhuo was stunned, and a tear slowly crossed his chin, dripping on the placket of his clothes, blurring the endless unspeakable fraternity.

(Rewrote the article from high school.) Write some places smoothly, and delete philosophical things. ）

Chapter 1 Shengping

It is the body without an owner, and it is like the ground; It is selfless, like fire; It is lifeless, like the wind; It is a body without man, as water.

Quotation from the Vimala Sutra is the second convenience

Thirty-three days later, God passed away, leaving behind only a son and a daughter who were still young. The boy's name is Changxi, and the girl's name is Ah Ruan.

The children are the dragon and phoenix fetuses born of the queen of heaven, but they do not look very similar.

Some people privately speculate that the long-lived bio is someone else. But this is just rumor, there is no definite evidence.

There is a saying in the world that a country cannot be without a king for a day.

Although thirty-three days is not busier than the human world, those celestial beings who take care of the affairs of the heavenly realm cannot let God vacancy.

On the second day after the obituary of God's death spread, they jointly wrote a letter to the Queen of Heaven, asking the prince to take over the throne for a long time.

The door of the palace where the Queen of Heaven lived was closed, and the scribe could not successfully bring it in. So he went to the study behind the temple of Bishi, where he knew that the side room of God, Concubine Mei, was sorting out the relics.

A few days ago, the scribe swept the bottom floor of the study, locked the door, and posted a seal prohibiting entry, and heard the intermittent sound of going downstairs inside.

He was so frightened that he almost fainted, and he tried to flee, but his knees were weak.

Dumbfounded as he watched the door of the study open from the inside out, he thought that he would see His Majesty's ghost in the next second.

Unexpectedly, what appeared in front of me was a delicate girl in a white skirt.

“…… Empress? The scribe was relieved to recognize her, and fell to the ground as he saluted.

Ah Zhuo nodded, looked back and took the seal, rubbed it into his palm and said, "This room doesn't need to be locked, I have to come over every day to mourn." ”

The scribe leaned over and answered. Although the plum blossom fairy in front of him only occupies the title of concubine, he is deeply favored by God.

Because she is very favored, she also has some means of her own, and in the fifth year of entering the palace, she became the harem housemother.

If the Lord is not here today, she will become the most dignified figure in the palace without any suspense.

At that time, God said that he wanted to marry the plum blossom fairy as a side room, and I don't know how many celestial people begged His Majesty to take back his fate. (To be continued.) )