Chapter 1: Nine Days

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Nine Heavens, Western Heavenly Realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The Tear Stone Platform stands majestically above the nine heavens with a unique momentum, during which the pale white smoke clouds swirl around, and occasionally a gust of wind whirls. Everything in the smoke cloud only faintly reveals an outline, but it is not very real.

I saw a stone tablet standing there abruptly on the edge of this tear-turning stone platform, engraved with two lines of elegant words-

Tear-turning stone chess is speechless,

There is no trace of the flow of the fallen children.

I don't know when these two lines were engraved, and who carved them - above the nine heavens, there are many things like this that are indescribable, after all, thousands of years have passed, and there are far more stories left in this place than these immortals imagined for a long life. Over time, many things and many things will become less annoying.

In the other corner of the tear stone platform, there is a tree that is not very well-behaved, the whole body is as clear as glass, the branches are open like dragon claws, and a trace of light can be clearly seen in the body of the tree. They separate, merge, and circulate in a rhythm that is fast and slow, and they are at ease.

Under the tree there is a small stone table with a smooth mirror-like tabletop, and the small square stone benches around it are rougher.

Nine days were silent, and at this time, the sound of footsteps gradually became clear. I saw a woman in white walking over, followed by a man in green clothes. The woman is really like a white crane, and she can't see a trace of fireworks. The man next to him was lazy, with shallow eyebrows and light eyes, and a clear and shallow smile on the corner of his mouth. His hair was tied with a pale cyan headband, and a few strands of green strands hung from the corners of his forehead to the base of his ears, revealing a cynical air in his languidness.

Both of them were followed by their respective immortal attendants, both of whom were smart and cute, but their demeanors were respectful and silent.

Walking to the stone table, the two sat down casually. The man bent his index finger and tapped lightly on the table, and the smooth stone surface as a mirror suddenly rippled, and a game of chess that was obviously not finished appeared. The pieces are smooth and round, dark blue and charming, some have a faint blood-red luster on them, and others reveal the color of wood blue.

When these two began to play this game of chess, Hua Guzi and Tong Muzi quietly retreated, according to the past habit, they would not stop ringing the twilight bell until they went down to the sacred mountain.

There is no night above the nine heavens, and the morning bell and twilight bell have become the only impression of the gods on day and night. This point, many little fairies and little fairies who have just been in the ninth day are not used to it, but slowly, they are also happy to gradually forget the appearance of the night. The same is true for Hua Guzi and Tong Muzi.

After the two immortal servants left, for a long time, the man sighed softly to break the silence above the nine heavens. When the woman heard this, she raised her head and glanced at him lightly, but did not speak. But the man said to himself: "You see, your blood has forced my Qingzi to retreat, and no matter where my son falls, he will not be able to save the chess of death." ”

When the woman heard this, she said, "Don't make fun of me!" You don't know when I do? You've been letting me play since the first half of the game, and I'm idle everywhere. You seem to be in a desperate situation, but in fact, you are alive and well, and I know very well. ”

The man smiled when he heard this: "I tried to set up such a game, but you were impartial." With that, he sighed as if he were really heartbroken.

The woman ignored him, only watched him purse her lips and smile shallowly. The man still sighed and looked up at her from time to timeβ€”as she had always been, reserved but uninteresting. But the "boring" here is also a compliment.

After a while, a green child appeared out of thin air on the chessboard.

If you look at him and let himself fall again, he doesn't break it, he just follows the next piece, and picks up the chess piece that Qingzhi just fell, and plays with it on his fingertips.

"This falling stone is really a rare spiritual creature in the world, the blood is green, and they are born and restrained by each other."

"Only the girl of the Yiren is willing to use this falling stone as a chess piece."

casually talked about this person, and the two of them suddenly felt melancholy.

Ruoqian said: "I don't know how she is now, what happened back then...... She kept it a secret from us. Later, in the Nether, she still couldn't fix that troublesome problem. After thinking about it for a hundred years, the tenth reincarnation, now, we just want to meet her, and it's not easy. ”

"Don't think about all that useless," Qingzhi said with a little unapproachability, "It was indeed that she was too wrong back then. I just hope that this last reincarnation of her can taste more red dust and stop being so willful. ”

Qing Zhi paused, waved his sleeves and got up, walked to the glass dragon claw branch with his hand, and said: "People who are on errands in the Nine Heavens are actually no different from those in the Netherworld, and the most important thing is not to forget their duty. Moreover, since the people outside the world have escaped from the world, they should no longer be obsessed. She didn't even know either of those things, and she didn't deserve to be here. ”

"You're still like that, and sometimes it feels very ruthless."

"Whether affectionate or ruthless, isn't it the meaning of our existence to be the most just lord and the most faithful servant in this heaven and earth......

Just when the two of them suddenly sighed on this tear-melting stone platform, Hua Guzi and Tong Muzi happened to walk outside the reincarnation hall, and they heard a sudden sound of "sighing" wooden slips falling to the ground in the reincarnation hall, followed by an exaggerated shout: "Li Tongzi-"

Hearing this shout, Kuritori immediately laughed flatteringly: "I...... I didn't mean to......"

"Of course you didn't mean it, if you dare to deliberately break these wooden tablets, then you have to do it!" Hua Nanzi said, turned her head, and continued to write her reincarnation book, while muttering to herself: "I don't know how Qingzhi Immortal Jun would send such a reckless little fairy child to work in the Reincarnation Palace......

Hua Nanzi didn't deliberately lower her voice, so her words could be heard naturally. He pursed his lips aggrievedly, then squatted down to pick up the bamboo slips that had just fallen to the ground. These are the books of life that have just been brought up from the underworld, and they will be passed through in the Hall of Reincarnation, and they will be taken to the Hall of Death in the Eastern Heavenly Realm later, so there can be no mistakes.

Long Yanzi saw that this little fairy boy looked pitiful, so he put down the reincarnation book in his hand and walked over to help him clean up a bamboo slip.

Li Tongzi looked at him gratefully, smiled, and he smiled back at him, saying: "The things above the nine heavens are the most complicated of our reincarnation hall and the hall of the afterlife, and there can be no mistakes. You just came here, and you still don't understand a lot of things, you can find an experienced person to take you to do things. ”

Kuritori said, "But no one wants to take me, they all think I'm clumsy." ”

Long Yanzi patted him on the head, but smiled silently.

After the bamboo slips were packed, Long Yanzi and Hua Nanzi began to sort out these living books, and Li Tongzi could only wait on the sidelines. After a while, he took the initiative to say, "Can you do something too?" He always felt uncomfortable standing like this.

Hua Nanzi said unceremoniously: "If even you, a little fairy, can do these things, then what do you want us immortals to do?" ”

Li Tongzi was angry and wanted to choke her back, but Long Yanzi suddenly preemptively said, "Hua Nan, you don't have to embarrass him so much, right?" ”

"When am I sorry for him?" Hua Nanzi said, "If he was more shrewd and nimble, would I be so depressed every day?" ”

Long Yanzi suddenly changed the topic and asked, "Li Tong, do you know what kind of role our Reincarnation Hall is in the Nine Heavens?" ”

He replied honestly: "When I first came to Nine Heavens, I listened to the lectures of the Immortal Master in the Prancing Horse Mountain, and the Nine Heavens were in charge of the life and death of all living beings in the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine worlds of the Nether Realm. After a creature is born, the Reincarnation Hall will open a book of living beings for it, and then send it to the underworld to ask the underworld to go through it. After the death of the living being, the judge will determine the whereabouts of the ......"

He had brought them from the judge of Hades.

Long Yanzi took his words and said, "The judge will determine whether a living being can enter reincarnation based on its merits and sins during its lifetime. Whoever does much evil is sentenced to death, and his soul is obliterated. After this kind of creature book is sent to us, it can be directly sealed and stored in the warehouse. And those life books that judge 'life' should be recorded by us, and then sent to the temple of rebirth, where the immortals will choose a reincarnation world and a new body for them, and then we will make a record and send it back to the underworld for reincarnation. ”

"But there are exceptions," Long Yanzi said, "just like you, the judge sentenced you to 'immortals', and after your life book was passed through with us, you were sent to the 'Xiantu Pavilion' in the Hall of the Dead, and then it was no longer our business." ”

"But if you break the rules of heaven and are expelled from the immortal class, your life book will still return here." Hua Nanzi said.

"Is it like the Yiren Fairy?"

When he asked this sentence, not only Hua Nanzi, but even Long Yanzi was surprised.

"Who told you this?"

Seeing Long Yanzi and Hua Nanzi hurriedly close the doors on all sides of the Reincarnation Hall, he said humbly: "I listened to what they said......"

"Them?" Long Yanzi's tone suddenly became very serious, "Who are they?" ”

"That's it...... It is...... I don't know who they are, but I met them in Koshien and listened to them out of curiosity......"

Hua Nanzi asked him, "What did they say?" ”

Seeing that the faces of these two immortals were not good-looking, Li Tongzi did not dare to hide anything, and said, "They said...... The Yiren fairy was punished by the emperor for violating the rules of heaven for a hundred years, and he was reincarnated for ten generations, and he also said...... In fact, the mistakes made by the Yiren Fairy were long enough for her to stay in the demon cave until the immortal life was exhausted, and it was only because the emperor favored her that she ......"

"Bullshit!" Even the good-tempered Long Yanzi couldn't help but burst into foul language when he heard this.

Hua Nanzi also had red eyes: "These people ...... I don't know anything, how can I talk nonsense like this......"

Kurik Kiriko was speechless.

Hua Nanzi choked up and said, "How do they know about the suffering of the Yiren fairy......

After a long time, Long Yanzi let out a long sigh and said, "That was more than a thousand years ago, and the new fairy children and fairies are hearsay, so it's no wonder they will speculate like this." He said to Li Tongzi, "What we are telling you here now, you just know it in your heart, don't take it out and say it, let alone mention it in front of Qingzhi Immortal Monarch, you know?" ”

Kurikuniko nodded vigorously: "Hmm! ”

"The matter of the Yiren Fairy has always been a taboo in the Nine Heavens, not because of what kind of heavenly rules she violated, but because it involves the emperor's family affairs......"

"More than 1,300 years ago, the Yiren Fairy was just a lowly fairy in the Nine Heavens, just like you are now, except that as soon as she came, she was sent to the sixth hall of the Divine Mountain to do sweeping and sprinkling, serving the emperor's youngest son, the emperor's son Tianshu......"

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