Reincarnation: The Buddha blossoms, the heart is towards the mirror, and the Buddha is Xuan 3
After returning from the Northern Ancient Heaven, Qianli wanted to go to the Half-Soul Ember Ruins again, but he had no choice but to miss the time when the Half-Soul Ember Ruins opened, so he had to stay in the Qianchen Palace. The unicorn has nothing to do, and he goes to Qianchen Palace to play. Hua Tan was very grateful for Qilin's rubbing rice, he felt that he was clumsy, and he didn't know how to chat with the emperor, Qilin could accompany the emperor in the palace, even if he said gossip, it was better than no one talking to him.
After Xinghua returned to the Star Dome Palace, he put on the holy weapon that Nuwa Niangniang gave to Seiya and Xingxuan for them, and the two of them were not used to the things on their foreheads for a while, and they always wanted to use their hands to pull them away.
Looking at the two small figures who ran out of the house, Xinghua smiled and pulled Piaoluo to his front and hugged her, praising her, "It's still a lady who has a way." Da"
Piao Luo smiled, "It's not that I have a way, it's that they are all like someone, they like to listen to good words, and they eat soft rather than hard." ”
Xinghua's eyes narrowed with a smile. Queen Mother, this person should be talking about yourself.
"Hey, in the outer heavens, Nuwa Niangniang saw Qianli, did she say anything?" Piao Luo asked. Phantom Ji is a descendant carefully cultivated by Niangniang, who fell into the love of the red dust, and did something that was damned by God for Qianli. If there was no accident 12,000 years ago, Nuwa Niangniang might be the emperor's mother-in-law of the god of the world. Now Phantom Ji doesn't know where she is, seeing the emperor, Nuwa Niangniang won't have a little idea in her heart.
Piao Luo sighed that if a stinky boy dragged her daughter into the red dust, and finally let the little girl suffer endless punishment, she didn't know what kind of thing she would do. The pearl she loves in the palm of her hand, it's just that others are hurting, and she doesn't take care of it, so how can she not be angry. However, Niangniang is the god of the world, and she has long been ignorant of the affairs of the heavenly realm, how can her state of mind and cultivation be comparable to these gods, the face of anger is estimated to not appear, and her open-minded and tolerant heart must be incomparable to her. However, the assumption is not true, because she has no daughters.
"Nope."
Piao Luo was surprised, "Didn't say a word?" ”
"Hmm."
Piao Luo frowned, "Niangniang doesn't know that Emperor Zun is the 'person' of Phantom Ji." ”
Xinghua smiled, "Are you deaf and blind when you are a mother?" ”
"You're back after the ceremony?"
"Or else?" Xinghua took Piaoluo and walked inside, "Don't think about it, how can we understand Niangniang's thoughts." ”
Since then, the Buddha seems to have returned to its original appearance, the three ancient gods of the east, west and north are all on the throne, although the throne of the god of the south ancient heaven is vacant, there is a god of the unicorn in the heavenly realm, everyone has no expectations for the great god of the south ancient sky, for the god of the unicorn, I am afraid that someone is more powerful than him to survive the catastrophe and sit on that seat, from then on he can freely travel around the mountains and rivers.
After Qianli returned to Qianchen Palace, Qilin not only went to look for him, but also brought Xiao Maoqiu and Xinger over. Before Qianli didn't come back, Xiao Maoqiu ran to find the flower scout from time to time, and played Qianchen Palace as familiar as the Star Dome Palace, and sometimes spent the night in Qianchen Palace. After Qianli came back, the little furball was not collected at all, Xing Er was much quieter, and Qilin took him to Xigutian to play.
The first time Xing Er saw Qianli was half a month after he returned to the palace, Xing Er saluted Qianli in a dignified manner, "Xing Xuan pays a visit to Uncle Dizun." ”
Kirin shook his fan and smiled, "Well, I don't know." Xinghua's family, the second. ”
At the beginning, after Phantom Ji was cursed, he went to the Half-Soul Ember Ruins, and in the same year, Piao Luo gave birth to Xingxuan, counting, how old Xingxuan was after Phantom Ji was cursed by God, and neither of them saw the appearance of Xingxuan's baby.
Qianli slowly lifted his eyes, looked at Xingxuan, whose eyebrows and eyes looked like Xinghua, and raised his hand slightly towards him.
Xing Er got up from the ground and walked in front of Qianli, it was the first time he knew what the emperor's uncle of Qianchen Palace looked like this, he had heard Uncle Huahua talk about it before, and he didn't understand why Uncle Qianzun never returned to the palace, wasn't Qianchen Palace his home? Is it fun to wander outside?
Qianli raised his hand and touched Xingxuan's head, if Yu'er hadn't gone to the Half-Soul Ember Ruins, if they had been together for the past 12,000 years, they would definitely have their own children now, would they be male or female? Well, both men and women, as long as it's their child, it must be beautiful, like her or like him, or like him, she's stupid, how can their children be stupid.
"Grandpa Qianli......" The little furball ran in from outside, still holding a chicken leg in his hand, the unicorn blew his beard at him and glared at him a few times, thinking that he was running to other people's houses to play, eating and taking, and he couldn't offend people, the little furball ran in front of Qianli, and changed his words smartly, "Brother Qianli." ”
Xing Er looked at his brother with disdain, what is Grandpa? Brother Qianli? He doesn't understand the relationship between respect and inferiority, no one is right, how can uncle be a grandfather or an elder brother?
Little Maoqiu stretched out his oily little hand and touched Qianli's cheek, "Brother Qianli, I haven't seen you for a long time, you've lost weight." Xiao Maoqiu sent his chicken leg to Qianli, "This chicken leg is for you to eat, you have to gain weight, my queen mother said, men are too thin like bean sprouts, they are boring to hold, and it is a pity to throw them away."