Since his rebirth, in the past ten years, Zong Zhengke has hummed "Reed Song" in his heart many times.

But she has never sung it in front of people, just because this nursery rhyme is spread in the Qin and Wei countries in the hinterland of the center of the mainland, and it is not something that she can learn from the Venerable Su Hui, who was born in a remote country of heaven and grew up in the East China Sea Buddhist country, and only knows how to chant Buddhist scriptures and cultivate her mind and body.

But now that she sings this nursery rhyme, she doesn't have the slightest sluggishness. The song slowly flowed out of her heart, with her uncontrollable excitement, nervousness, and longing.

The snow-white little monkey stared at Zong Zhengke without blinking, and his golden eyes slowly revealed an extremely humane look of grief. It squatted obediently on the top of the treetops, its claws falling naturally, and the branches that it had clung to had already fallen to the ground.

When Zong Zhengke sang to the last sentence, "Caring for the baby is the most mother", two lines of tears slipped from the corners of the little monkey's eyes. A handful of golden hairs stood up on the top of its head, as if it were wearing a golden crown. Bouncing up from the branches, its snow-white hair rose in the wind, like a handful of snow and ice dyed with golden sunlight, and threw itself heavily into Zong Zhengke's arms, accompanied by a high-pitched "squeak" cry.

Zong Zhengke couldn't cry silently, hugged the monkey tightly, and whispered: "Changshou'er, mother's little Shou'er, you know your mother, don't you?" No matter what your mother becomes, you know your mother, don't you? ”

The longevity little monkey hugged Zong Zhengke tightly with his two arms, pillowed the monkey's head on her shoulder, and cried while "squeaking wow" and screaming. Zong Zhengke shook his head again and again and said: "My mother didn't want you, don't you know, my mother is dead!" My mother died once, and now my mother is alive again with someone else's body! ”

The biggest secret in her life, which must never be known to anyone, was revealed to a little monkey in this way. Even if she knew that Changshou'er was born with a supernatural spirit, could understand people's words, understood people's meanings, and could even use sign language to communicate with people, she still sued it, not afraid that it would reveal her big secret.

Changshou'er squeaked again, and her little paws gently scratched the clothes on Zong Zhengke's back. Zong Zheng knew that it was just coquettish, so he hugged it, patted it on the back gently, and shook its little body as before.

Soon, Changshou'er quieted down and lay on Zong Zhengke's shoulder. Closing its eyes, its monkey face was full of happiness. Zong Zhengke's heart was also filled with a swelling sense of happiness. As far as she is concerned, whether in her previous life or in this life, her only two true relatives are Aunt Jingxu Dao and her little longevity.

The unexpected reunion of mother and son both needs time to heal the ups and downs of their relationship. After swimming in this small mountain forest for more than half an hour with Changshou'er in his arms, Zong Zhengke and Changshou'er began to communicate about their experiences after each other's deaths.

Fortunately, Changshou was only a spirit animal, and it accepted the strange thing of his mother's resurrection after his death without any doubt. It only had infinite sadness, grievance, and anger, because the Taoist who was in charge of feeding it later sued it, and its mother, the mute girl in the medicine house, abandoned it!

Zong Zhengke was silent for a moment, stroked its smooth and soft fur and told it: "This is a white lie. Instead of immersing you in the grief of losing your mother, it is better to make you hate me, so that you will want to live well and let me regret abandoning you. Did the Taoist persuade you like that? Do you want to live happily? ”

Changshou Er's big golden eyes blinked, squeaked and nodded, and at the same time said that even so, it would not let go of that nasty innocent big liar!

It's innocent again. Zong Zheng stroked his forehead, quite helpless. Seeing Changshou'er's face full of anger, jumping up and down the tree and breaking branches indiscriminately to vent her anger, she changed the topic and asked, "How is Mama Jingxu?" ”

Changshou'er's little body suddenly froze, turned around slowly, blinked his eyes, and the two monkey paws unconsciously tore the climbing branches, without any words and movements.

Seeing it like this, Zong Zhengke sighed lightly and said, "She is just the lowest-ranking cleaning Daoist aunt in the medicine house, and she is so old...... No wonder there is no news from her. ”

It was not the Pure Void Dao Gu who rescued Zong Zhengke back to the Tianyi True Sect, in fact, until now, she still doesn't understand who saved her in her previous life. She once wrote this question on a piece of paper and asked the Pure Void Daoist to answer it, but the Pure Void Daoist always smiled and didn't say anything.

After going back and forth, she understood a little, so she didn't ask each other anymore, and only pinned her thoughts on the pure void Daogu who took care of her. After being reborn, after many tests, she finally became the Venerable Suhui of the East China Sea Buddha Kingdom, the Red Lotus Girl. She also secretly investigated the current situation of Jingxu Daogu, but there was no definite news.

Some say that Aunt Jingxu Dao has returned to her hometown, and some say that she has passed away. Due to the restrictions of his identity and life environment, Zong Zhengke was afraid of arousing suspicion, so he did not dare to inquire too much. In fact, she had a hidden guess in her heart, and meeting Changshou'er today almost confirmed her idea - once she died, if the pure void Dao Gu was still there, Changshou'er would never accept the feeding of others.

Looking at the direction of Tianyi Zhenzong for a long time, Zong Zhengke asked Changshou Er again, but he went down the mountain with Wujizi. Changshou'er nodded, and motioned for Wujizi to be in the huge painting boat floating on the river below the mountain.

Zong Zhengke wrinkled his brows, thought silently for a moment, and confessed to Changshou'er about her current situation and all the entanglements with Wujizi, and finally she said: "That person is the mother's great enemy, and the mother must die for that person." But the innocent man was somehow bent on saving the man. Changshou'er, you must be in a dilemma if you are caught in the middle, can you do it without helping each other? ”

Changshou'er angrily slapped his little chest and squeaked and shouted, saying that he wanted to help his mother kill the enemy. As for the little guy who is innocent, he dared to lie to it, he deserved to lose the bet with his mother!

In this regard, Zong Zhengke was quite pleased, and he was also ashamed that he would test Xiao Changshou'er. Even with the quiet and peaceful time of the last three years of her previous life, the excessive suspicion and insecurity caused by her tragic experience could never be eradicated. In the face of Xiao Chang'er, who has always believed in her undoubtedness, she is really ashamed.

After making a decision with Changshou'er, and repeatedly telling it not to divulge her bizarre experience to any living creature, Zong Zhengke waved his hand to send the precious monkey son away. For a mountain elf like Changshou'er, it is not too simple for it to find Zong Zhengke. Zong Zhengke saw its snow-white figure quickly disappear among the lush trees, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Not for the revenge can be avenged, just for the relatives to reunite in the next life. Providence, providence, it's really ingenious.

Flying up the tree on tiptoe, Zong Zhengke listened attentively, on the river only a few miles away from her, the huge painting boat floated quietly on the water, and the faint sound of drums and bamboos was loud, and it seemed that someone else was singing an impassioned opera.

A sneer tugged at the corner of her mouth, sing it, listen to it, and be happy. Half a month? No, she can't wait a day!

“…… The west view of Mengbian, the east opera Fusang. The sea of Dameng in the south and the land of no passage in the north. In the past, he was friends with Ruoshi and made Peng Zu support the bed. In previous years, I temporarily went to Kunlun and regained the value of Yaochi. Emperor Zhou greeted the table, and the queen mother gave jade syrup. Therefore, Naishou is as strong as Nanshan and as strong as King Kong. ”

The male voice singing the song is high-pitched and clear, and the singing of this "Huixian Shangyun Music" is full of passion, and he can't wait for the person who is friends with Ruoshi and Peng Zu, and becomes the guest of honor on the throne of Emperor Zhou and the Queen Mother.

As soon as the lyrics fell, warm applause began. Zhu Dayou, the prefect of Yuyan, flattered him, holding a hot handkerchief in his left hand and a fragrant tea in his right hand, still flattering the king of Yuyan County like a dog in the past.

The King of Yuyan was full of smugness, and he was obviously very satisfied with his performance. It's just that what it is like depends on the attitude of the person above.

This is the third layer of the palace painting boat, and all sides are finely carved dragon and phoenix pattern fences, hanging various colors of tribute silk and satin curtains. The vast cabin is not divided into small cabins, and there is a large one. The ground is all covered with golden silk brocade phoenix peony carpets, one-color tables and chairs are all made of rosewood, and the tea drinking utensils are all mutton fat topaz.

One of the favorite activities of the king of Yuyan County is to open a special uncovered meeting in broad daylight with a large group of concubines and concubines here, and the graceful jade body of the beauties is hidden between the embroidery around Zhu - the bright and clear sky has the wonder of a clear and clear sky, and the rain is even more interesting.

But usually, it is the concubines and male favorites who please him, and he is the one who enjoys boundless beauty and happiness. And today, he did not hesitate to imitate the behavior of the actor with the prince of the county, put on makeup, put on costumes, and sang a drama to win the smile of the great immortal master. As for whether it is for the Great Immortal Master's "Wanying Wanling Longevity Golden Pill" or for the Great Immortal Master, only he knows.

Wipe the sweat with a handkerchief here, and peek at the unsullied great immortal master sitting on the top of the gold-inlaid rosewood openwork eight dragons on the back of the big throne, Yuyan Junwang's face turned a little pale, and his eyes couldn't help but straighten because of the unparalleled demeanor of the great immortal master.

The young Taoist fixed his long ink-dyed hair with a Hetian jade cloud pattern hairpin, and wore a dark wide-sleeved plain Taoist robe. The collar and cuffs of the robe are embroidered with dark black and nearly purple moire, which is impossible to see if you don't look carefully. Only occasionally encountering the light did the delicate and elegant cloud ornament pass a few traces of dull color.

He had a loose waist and no belt, only a white and soft Hetian jade gossip peace buckle hung on the placket of his robe. As he reclined on the great throne, the sleeves of his robe hung limply to the ground, smooth as silk, and as smooth as water. In this way, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, without the arrogance and conceit when he opened his eyes, and he was also soft and gentle, and his sharpness disappeared.

Ahem, ahem, Changqing Sanren suddenly coughed. King Yuyan, who was so engrossed that he almost forgot what he wanted to do, woke up like a dream, and his heart was anxious.

What's the matter, the Great Immortal Master seems to be asleep? Singing badly? His old heart was really uneasy, and he hurriedly glanced at "my teacher" several times as if he were killing a chicken and wiping his neck.

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