Chapter 120: Tomb of the Immortal Emperor - Three Lives and Three Mirrors
These two know each other!
Yan Jiu looked at the two of them who were cooking tea and carrying the cup like old friends, but, what are the names of Youtian and Tianfan?
Before Yan Jiu could think through it, he saw that the Immortal Emperor Youtian pushed out one of the cups again, but this time, the teacup fell on Yan Jiu's table. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I'm glad you can come to the Immortal Emperor's Tomb again." Yan Jiu heard the Heavenly Immortal Emperor say this.
Now, Yan Jiu is even more confused, is this talking about me?
Yan Jiu was thinking about it, when he saw Xiao Ba on the side reach out and take the cup, and raised his hand in the direction of Youtian.
"Thanks to the Immortal Emperor for not giving up, it is time to thank the Youtian Immortal Emperor day and night."
Yan Jiu only felt a "boom" in his head, Xiaoba is day and night!
Before Yan Jiu could get a big start from "My spirit pet is very big!" When I came back to my senses, I saw that the dark sky was holding a cup and walked out from behind the desk.
Although the instrument was extremely lofty between the steps and feet, the drooping robe did not move at all, and Youtian did not move until he walked in front of Yan Jiu before he fixed his figure.
Youtian leaned over and put down the cup on Yan Jiu's short case, being treated like this by an immortal emperor, Yan Jiu should have been flattered, but what happened next made Yan Jiu only "frightened"!
After Youtian put down the cup, instead of leaving, he sat down cross-legged and sat across the desk from Yan Jiu.
"I'm so happy to see you again."
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It is difficult for Yan Jiu to describe the complexity of his heart at that moment, turning over the river and the sea, and the mixed tastes, which is not enough to describe the eventuality.
Yan Jiu's face was not obvious, she said lightly: "I have met the Immortal Emperor?" ”
The sky held the cup and smiled, "Naturally." ”
Yan Jiu's doubts were even heavier, how could I not know that I still knew a legendary Immortal Emperor?
However, I thought of myself crossing over.
Could it be that it is not himself who knows Youtian, but "Yan Jiu", the original "Yan Jiu".
But even Wang Yuan could see that he had come from the house, how could this Immortal Emperor not see it?
No, this guy is the same as Wangyuan, and he also crossed over with himself, right? Hehe, I'm obviously a little crazy to think like this.
So, it's really puzzling.
Yan Jiu rubbed the rim of the cup, and in the thumb-sized cup, the clear tea could be seen at the bottom of the cup at a glance, but just now Yan Jiu could see it clearly, when the water collided down, the teacup was clearly turbid yellow-brown.
"This tea is so fragrant, I don't know what kind of tea it is?" Yan Jiu asked seemingly casually as he played with the teacup.
"This tea is made with crushed Manzhu Sawa and a handful of soil, and is brewed with the water of Lethe, I named it Forget Worries, but some people call it Meng Po Soup."
Yan Jiu stroked the teacup between his fingers, Meng Po soup?
Youtian said, but looked at Yan Jiu with considerable interest, "Do you think this is familiar?" ”
Indeed, what Youtian said was very similar to the rumors about the Netherworld that he had seen in his previous life, but how did Youtian know about it?
Could it really be that as I thought, the sky is also traversed?
"Because that's exactly what you told me, Yan Jiu."
When Yan Jiu heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, how could it be!
As soon as the voice of Youtian fell, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, the octagonal pavilion, the seven-hole jade bridge, and even the day and night around him, and the fate disappeared in an instant.
In the reckless world, only the dark sky around him remains, and there is a huge bronze ancient mirror.
"Yan Jiu, do you think that you went from that world full of steel and cement to this Yunxian realm, it's really just an accident."
Yan Jiu frowned, and became vigilant, "Who are you!" ”
Na Youtian held the teacup, put it between his lips and took a sip, "Do you want to know?" The answer is in that mirror. ”
Yan Jiu looked at the huge oval-shaped bronze mirror, the dim bronze mirror that was originally covered with patina, but it was a wave of light that revealed the picture.
In the embroidery building built by Zhulan jade, the woman with eyebrows and lips smiled shyly, today is her big day, and the skillful maid is arranging her hair bun.
"It's ......"
The dark sky was lying in Yan Jiu's ears, but his voice was extremely empty, "This is the mirror that can observe people's past lives, present lives, and future lives—Three Lives and Three Worlds." ”
Three Lives Three Mirrors? Yan Jiu thought about it, but saw that the picture in the mirror of the three lives and three worlds changed, and a maid knelt outside the embroidery building and hurriedly reported it.
"Say." The young lady who was originally wearing a phoenix crown and a veil pinched her cuffs a little nervously, "But he's here?" ”
The maid who replied, even her voice trembled, "There was chaos in the east, and the four princes were ordered to go to Rongbian to quell the chaos......"
Before the maid finished speaking, the phoenix crown engraved with lifelike phoenix wings fell on the vermilion wedding dress with a "clang", and it turned out to be the little maid holding the phoenix crown behind her.
What will she do? Yan Jiu looked at the young lady who had cleaned up and thought to herself, and her fingers couldn't help but clench nervously.
saw that the young lady bent down to pick up the fallen phoenix crown, put it on herself carefully in front of the bronze mirror, and then asked the bride to cover herself with a big red hijab embroidered with mandarin duck wings......
"This is your previous life, you were born in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you are a daughter," Youtian's voice sounded in Yan Jiu's ears.
"However, when you were newly married, your husband, who had been engaged to you since childhood, went on the field to kill the enemy, that year, you were fifteen years old, and you went to the wedding hall alone, and worshiped the world alone, so you were ridiculed by the world, and then you waited for that person for ten years......"
Yan Jiu couldn't really hear the words of Youtian, she stood quietly in front of the mirror of the third life, looking at the life of another woman.
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the young lady who worships alone and marries alone has already kept a woman's hair bun, and she stays at home all day long embroidering a picture of the general's return.
It's just that in the past ten years, she has never seen his husband, and finally, the mansion that is silent all day long is finally knocked, but the person who came is not his husband.
The one who came to the palace was the palace attendant, and when he saw her, he bowed his head tremblingly.
Said, "She didn't stop embroidering needles and didn't raise her head, but sitting in the show room over the years has allowed her to practice a calm temperament."
"Back to the words of the fourth princess, the fourth prince is ...... He ......"
"Hearing the chamberlain say this, she was ready for her husband to die in battle, or rather, from the time she knew she was going to marry a general."
It's just that she looked at the flower scroll embroidered by her hand, but it's a pity that this "Return of the General", she originally planned to give it to him who came triumphantly, and see, a few more stitches will be completed.
However, the embroidery needle that was raised pierced into her fingertips.
"What do you say! Say it again! She asked the kneeling chamberlain sharply, a sharp voice that did not match her identity.
"Back to the words of the fourth princess, the fourth prince has become a monk ......" (to be continued.) )