The girl was transformed into a dragon girl, and because she was injured and lacked mana, she could only maintain her human form temporarily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiaolongnu began to rummage and search on Qu Yuan's table, there were many famous poems on the table, it seemed that he was usually diligent in reading, no wonder Qu Yuan was a famous talent. It's just that this is not what the dragon girl is looking for, and the dragon girl continues to rummage and finds nothing.

"Is it there?" Jiaolongnu thought slightly, she thought about it before, Qu Yuan took the demon mirror out of the cabinet next to her. She walked towards the cabinet, and when she opened it, there were indeed demon mirrors and some pieces of paper inside.

Jiaolongnu took out the paper, took it out and spread it out on the desk, and the content on it looked as if it was Qu Yuan's poem:

Emperor Gaoyang's seedlings are descendants, and the emperor is called Boyong. Seti Zhen is in Meng Xi, but Geng Yin and I surrender.

Huang Lan Yu Chu Xi, Zhao Xi Yu to Jia name: the name Yu is said to be regular, and the word Yu is Lingjun.

I not only have this inner beauty, but also focus on cultivation. Hu Jiangli and Bi Zhixi, Su Qiulan thought it was admired.

If the surplus will not be enough, I am afraid that the years will not be with me. The magnolia of the chaos, and the recklessness of the night.

The sun and the moon are not drowned, and spring and autumn are in order.

The poem is only half written, and there is no more, Jiaolongnu read this poem carefully, thanks to the teaching of the sister of Lanruo Temple, her literary attainments are not bad, so she can barely understand "I am the descendant of the ancient emperor Gaoyang, and my deceased father is Boyong." Meng Chunyue of the year when the star was in Yin, and I was born on the day of Gengyin.

My father carefully speculated on my birthdate and gave me a corresponding name: my father took my name as a regular name, and at the same time called my word Lingjun. Talent has given me a lot of good qualities, and I am constantly strengthening my self-cultivation. I draped Jiang Lizhi grass over my shoulders and tied Qiulan into Sope and hung it beside me. Time is like an arrow, I can't seem to keep up, and the years don't wait for people, which makes me panic. In the morning, I collected magnolias in Dapo, and in the evening, I picked Sumang in Xiaozhou. Time passes quickly and cannot be left for a long time, and the four seasons are more metabolic and changeable. ”

Jiaolongnu picked up the pen and calculated Qu Yuan's birth date according to the poem, and the birth date eight characters, referred to as the eight characters, refers to the date of the Ganzhi calendar when a person was born; There are four pillars of stem branches in the year, month and day, each column has two words, a total of eight words, so it is called. A person's birth date is extremely important, because it is through them that the fate of a person can be calculated.

When this result was calculated, Jiaolongnu couldn't help but be shocked, no wonder Qu Yuan had aura on his body, the person born on this birthday was the son of the sun and the moon, and he had the righteousness of heaven and earth. Looking at the poems written by Qu Yuan, I just started to write Emperor Shun, Emperor Shun is the god of the sun and the god of light, vaguely hinting at something, it seems that Qu Yuan should also know a thing or two about this matter.

The demon mirror in the cabinet was still quietly placed, and the dragon girl walked over cautiously. Although the demon mirror could not reveal her true body, the aura on the demon mirror still hurt her, but at this time, the dragon girl was very curious about Qu Yuan, so she took the risk to take out the demon mirror.

Jiaolong Girl has a faint pain in her body at the moment, if she is the original body of Jiaolong, where will she care about this broken mirror, and she will break this broken mirror with her tail. Jiaolongnu endured the discomfort on her body, looked carefully at this demon mirror, and sure enough, the hard work paid off, and she found the word "" behind the mirror.

The dragon girl is no stranger to the scriptures, they are monsters and monsters who want to go to Lanruo Temple to practice, and those who have aura in the mortal world have to go through the training. These two places were originally safe and sound, but because of one thing, the relationship became bad.

This matter is related to Nie Xiaoqian, the first talented woman of Lanruo Temple, because of her, Ning Caichen lost the opportunity to enter the Bijing Temple. Even the storytellers of the world know their stories, and often tell them in the teahouse:

Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, is generous and bold, honest and self-respecting. He often said to people: "I am a person who is single-minded in love, and I don't see any strange thoughts." ”

Once, Ning Caichen went to Jinhua. After walking to the north of the city, he went into a temple to rest. I saw that the pagoda of the main hall of the temple was very magnificent, but the ground was covered with basil that was taller than a person, and it was obvious that no one had been here for a long time. Looking further in, the doors of the monks' houses on the east and west sides were hidden, except for a hut on the south side, which seemed to have a new lock hanging on the door. There is a bamboo cultivation in the east corner of the hall, and there is a large pond under the steps, and the wild lotus root in it has bloomed. Ning Caichen liked this quiet place very much, and besides, during this period, the housing prices in the city skyrocketed, because the scholars came to Jinhua, and there were many students who took the exam. Ning Caichen then decided to live in this temple for the time being. He thought to himself, the monks in this temple don't know when they will come back, why don't I take a walk and wait for them?

Ning Caichen walked alone in the temple. In the evening, a scholar came to open the door of the south hut, and he hurried up to salute and tell him that he wanted to stay here. The reader said, "There is no owner here, and I am a person who stays here." You're not afraid to live here in the cold, and it's a great honor for me to be able to ask you for advice sooner or later. Ning Caichen was very happy, he laid some artemisia grass as a bed, and set up a wooden plank as a table, and seemed to be planning to stay here for a few days.

That night, the moonlight was shining, and Ning Caichen and the scholar had a long conversation in the corridor of the main hall. The scholar said that his surname was Yan and his name was Yan Chixia. Ning Caichen thought he was a talent who came to take the exam, but listening to his accent, he didn't look like a Zhejiang person at all. When I asked, I learned that he was from Shaanxi. The two talked for a long time before they went back to bed. Every time Ning Caichen spent the night in a strange place, he always had trouble falling asleep for a long time. This time was no exception. Just when he wanted to fall asleep, he saw someone whispering in the north room, as if he had a family member.

So, he got up and lay down under the stone window of the north wall and took a sneak peek. I saw a woman in her forties and an old woman in a small courtyard outside the short wall, wearing a dark red coat and a silver comb on her head, looking like an old dragon clock. It turned out that the two of them were talking under the moon. The woman said, "Why hasn't Xiao Qian come here for a long time? The old woman said, "Maybe it's her good friend." The woman said, "Didn't she complain to her grandmother?" The old woman replied, "I didn't hear her complain, but she seemed to be in a bad mood." ”

Then the woman said, "You can't be too good to this little girl!" Before he finished speaking, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old came in, and she seemed to be very beautiful. The old woman smiled and said, "Don't talk about people behind your back, the two of us are talking about you, but I didn't expect you, a little goblin, to come in quietly, fortunately we didn't say anything bad about you." The old woman continued, "The little lady looks like the person in the painting, and if I were a man, I would be swept away by you." The girl said, "If Grandma doesn't praise me, who else will say that I am good?" What the woman and the girl said, Ning Caichen didn't hear clearly. He thought that they were Yan Shusheng's relatives, so he lay back on the grass bed and stopped listening to them. After a while, there was silence in the temple.

When Ning Caichen was about to fall asleep, he felt as if someone had entered his bedroom. He hurriedly got up and took a look, and found that it was the girl named Xiaoqian in the north courtyard who came in. He couldn't help but be taken aback, and asked her what she was doing when she came in, and she said she wanted to sleep with him. Ning Caichen said seriously: "You are not afraid of other people's discussions, but I am also afraid of others gossiping." If you make a mistake by chance, you will become a shameless person with a degraded morals. (To be continued.) )