155, little brother Ling Aotian

The time for the worship of heaven is fast approaching. Under the opposition of everyone, Qianlong did not take his son to sacrifice to heaven as in history. But in this way, how does the Madonna flower appear?

Forget it, let's go with the big army. The so-called sacrifice to heaven is the most solemn and solemn sacrificial ceremony of the Chinese nation, which originated in ancient times. It is a form of "communication" between man and heaven. The ritual of worshipping the heavens is usually presided over by the "Son of Heaven". Through the worship of the heavens, people express their gratitude for the nourishment and nourishment of all things, and pray for the emperor to bless the people of China.

Although the sacrifice of the Qing Dynasty was not as solemn as in ancient times, the cumbersome etiquette made Ling Yuntian doze off, no way, in the past two days, Xiao Twelve, that is, Yinzhen, that guy forced himself to work overtime every day, saying that he has no position now, and there is only one title of King Ling, okay, so he won't let it go.

What's even more annoying is that this guy Hongtian actually came to the house to laugh at his panda eyes, Ling Yuntian suddenly thought, brother, how can I let me complete the task assigned by your father, although these things are very simple to him, they can be regarded as an adjustment after cultivation, but it is one thing for him to be willing to do it himself, and it is naturally another thing to be ridiculed by others. So Ling Yuntian said to him that today's little twelve is the time of Yinzhen. At first, he didn't believe what Ling Yuntian said, so he decided to go and see for himself.

How can the dead be brought back to life? But when he saw Yinzhen, Yinzhen just glanced at Hongyang slightly, and Hongday knelt down with his face pulled and said: "Erchen see Huang Ama and wish Huang Ama Sheng'an." Cold sweat flowed down his back in an instant, and it turned out to be Huang Ama, that look, that action No one was doing that except Huang Ama. Ling Yuntian watched Hongtian on the side holding a child's thighs, especially this child is still a little baby fat, although they are father and son, but he still laughed heartlessly: Hmph, you deserve it, let you laugh at me, I met my nemesis.

Then the result was that the two of them worked together to complete the task assigned by Yinzhen. Guy is still young, and he basically can't leave the palace every day except for going to the study, although he has now received blood droplets and sticky rods. I got a lot of news, but the outside naturally let Ling Yuntian run errands.

As for now, Ling Yuntian followed the crowd and glanced at Hongday's place, yes, people's sleeping skills were no worse than their own, he just slept in a daze for a while, and everyone fell asleep. The biggest doubt is that he actually slept with his eyes open. Although Ling Yuntian's current cultivation is okay if he doesn't sleep at all, now it's just that he is used to it, and he is used to getting up early and going to bed early.

People say that you can develop a habit for 15 days in a row, so since Ling Yuntian reached the Yuan Infant Stage in cultivation, the amount of spiritual power absorbed every day can be said to be negligible, so these days he has relied on exercises to run on his own, and he himself should eat, drink, and sleep, almost no different from ordinary people. The most intuitive good news brought by this is that Yun Fang is pregnant, and since then Yun Fang has been ordered by Ling Yuntian not to leave the palace, and there will be clever subordinates to follow her in whatever she does.

Ahem, that's a bit of a mistake, let's go back to worship God. The ritual ends at three o'clock in the afternoon, when it is five o'clock. After the ceremony, they went home for dinner.

Ling Yuntian naturally returned to the palace, and when he just walked into Wutong Garden, about to talk to his wife about the future of baby rearing, he suddenly noticed an aura, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and this feeling made Ling Yuntian a little nervous. However, within the scope of his divine consciousness, no trace was found, indicating that the cultivator was far higher than him. His heart sank slightly, and then returned to his original state: "Opened his mouth, since he came, why don't you show up to see him."

A black shadow suddenly appeared, Ling Yuntian looked at it and was suddenly surprised, this young man in black clothes and brocade clothes actually resembled himself in appearance, thinking of this, his heart jumped, could it be

"Well, why is this expression? Looks like you've forgotten all about us. Forget it, then let's get acquainted again. Hello, my name is Ling Aotian, and I am your younger brother. You may not remember, but as long as you know, I won't hurt you," the shadow said, looking at the mansion.

Ling Yuntian looked at this so-called younger brother named Ling Aotian, and he didn't see anything outside, he actually felt a little happy. But when he heard his words, he suddenly became depressed: "You live here?" What kind of broken bricks and tiles are this, there is no defense function at all, and it is not as high as the defense of a floor tile at home. The most important thing is, has anything happened in this world, why is the aura so thin? ”

Ling Yuntian said: "I don't know, there is no relevant record in the cultivation sect of this world."

"Old man, you're back." Yun Fang walked to the door and was about to call her husband, but saw an outsider hurriedly changing her words.

Before Ling Yuntian could make any moves, Ling Aotian's eyes lit up and asked, "Brother, you didn't care about any kind of beauty in the clan before, but now you are going to be a father, I really didn't expect you to like such a woman."

Yun Fang frowned when she heard this, what do you call a woman like her, she is not good there. Ling Yuntian looked at Yun Fang and frowned, and knew in his heart that he was going to suffer, in order to avoid the conflict between the two, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Yun Fang and said, "Madam, this is my younger brother in my previous life, Ling Aotian." As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Aotian warningly.

Ling Aotian Khan, his brother's cautious eye problem hasn't changed. It seems that reincarnation may not necessarily change completely, and this personality is at least eighty percent similar. Ling Aotian also knew what Ling Yuntian meant, and hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law, don't misunderstand, the younger brother lost his words for a while, and I hope my sister-in-law will forgive me."

Listening to what Ling Yuntian and the two said, Yun Fang didn't care anymore, and Ling Yuntian helped her into the room.

Wait, his brother from his previous life came to him, how long has his brother lived? It seems that this is also a cultivator, but yes, there is nothing impossible for my husband to be so powerful. As for his words, it should be true, after all, his own crossing has come true, and there is nothing else to accept.

Then it completely became an exchange meeting between Ling Aotian and Yun Fang, one asked him about his previous affairs, and the other asked him about his current affairs, how did the two meet? What interesting stories have you experienced and so on. If he hadn't known that this Ling Aotian was his younger brother, he really suspected that he had come to dig his corner. Don't ask him to be so sure that he is his younger brother, in addition to the similarity in appearance, even the soul breath and even the fluctuation of the exercises have a surprising degree of similarity, so he affirms his own judgment. Later, he couldn't stand it, he felt that he was going to be sour to death if he stayed, and left alone.

When I went out, I heard the sound of laughter in the house, and I could talk about anything without him. Shaking his head helplessly, he walked to the study and continued to deal with the problems left by Yinzhen