Weili
Tsing Yi has never known the sky and the earth is thick, and he is conceited everywhere, although he is pretentious, he is also honest and carefree. - Xiang Zhuang.
"I've never seen anything like it in my life!"
Yuan Taiqi grabbed the hand of his grandson beside him, as if he recalled the shocking scene when he was in a trance, and couldn't help but quietly exert himself, Yuan Tianque also looked at his grandfather who was out of shape, and his mind was tumbling.
From the gap in the sky, the clouds began to crumble one by one, as if they had been torn apart with their bare hands.
Violent winds swept away from the center of the sky in all directions, sweeping away the debris remaining in the clouds in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was cloudless and sunny days.
The beautiful woman in palace clothes standing in the water pavilion also couldn't believe her eyes, she watched with her own eyes as the tips of the tender green lotus leaves rose slowly from under the water, not just one place, but hundreds of thousands of branches at the same time, and the entire pond was already green leaves and lotus flowers in a few breaths.
Tsing Yi walked on the sky with a smile, leaning slightly in front of the palace woman, like a courtier, this is the summer when he blooms for one person.
The lotus leaves quietly unfolded, the pavilion was like a girl standing on the tip of her toes, and then it was completely unfolded like a disc, the surface of the pond was full of greenery for a moment, and the frogs in the pond jumped out of the water, and gently made a frog call, as if they were also jumping for this grand scene, the water rippled, and the ripples in a circle were near and far.
In the layers of ripples, the milky white lotus buds are blooming from the petals, and the water droplets stained on the buds have not yet fallen, just in the jaw-dropping gaze, Tsing Yi turned around, and the ten thousand lotus plants behind him have bloomed greatly.
The water pavilion is surrounded by thousands of lotus flowers, like a pavilion built on the lotus, a gust of wind blows, ten thousand lotus flowers dance like the long sleeves of a dancing girl.
At this time, the young man in Tsing Yi stood with a smile, he gently plucked a lotus flower from the pond beside him, held it in his palm flatly, and handed it to the beautiful woman with amazing eyes.
After he finished plucking, when the lotus flower stood in the woman's hand, the wind suddenly became slightly cooler, it was a beautiful summer afternoon, but some cold hit, and the cold wind swept across the pool one after another.
"Ten thousand lotus, I'll only take one!"
Tsing Yi stood beside the beautiful woman, as if she was emotional, and seemed to whisper, provoking the woman who was looking down and smelling the flowers, looking stunned.
Autumn is rich, full of all around, the blazing sun on the sky does not know when to disappear without a trace, a piece of lotus petals in the cold wind withered and fell, and then flying, in the air a whirl, and fell on the water again, quietly floating, until finally sinking to the bottom of the water, all this lotus fell like a grand snow.
The lotus branches that lay across the surface of the pond faded their green and became dry and black, coiling across the water, standing alone.
The two stood in the pavilion and looked at the pond, but it seemed that in a very distant place, someone played a song, which seemed to be the voice of Tsing Yi, but he was standing in the pavilion, Yuan Taiqi couldn't help but listen carefully, and the song was long and desolate.
"Wading in the water for the Qing to pick lotus, and fighting for the Qing to capture the flag.
For Qing to look at the palace from afar, and to sing slowly for Qing's white hair. ”
The song stopped abruptly, hidden in the white mist, the fog covering the sky and the earth covered everything, the people in the pavilion seemed to fall into another world, Yuan Taiqi was stunned, but after a while, everything dissipated like a dream, and the white fog also dispersed.
The old man was still standing in the pavilion, the pond was still calm, with dry lotus branches, and a young man in Tsing Yi was standing on the wooden bridge, he was not in the pavilion, and in his palm was a white lotus flower still stained with dew.
Yuan Taiqi couldn't help but be moved, turned his head sideways and saw a milky white lotus petal in the queen mother's hand, he looked at all this blankly, only to feel that too many things he had believed in for a long time were destroyed in an instant, the whole world was empty, everything was illusory.
The young man in Tsing Yi stepped into the water pavilion again, respectfully offered the white lotus in his hand to a beautiful woman, and then turned his head to look at the thin old man who was independent of the wind and said calmly.
This is the power of the gods, life and death, prosperity and decline, all can be harnessed, all can be changed.
I am but a messenger of it, and its power is like the sea to the drops of water compared to me. And I'm just an ordinary guy on the side of the Queen Mother. ”
The beautiful woman held the lotus flower in a daze, and tried her best to squeeze out the fresh flower stalks.
It was a real lotus flower, a lotus flower that grew here. This is her cool palace, and she is familiar with every flower that blooms here, which cannot be faked.
And just now, when everything was in full bloom and everything was withering, there was a great power that she had not really appreciated that allowed her to see the rapid flow of time and the cycle of life and death of the divine creations.
The beautiful woman trembled and lifted the lotus flower to her nose, sniffed it gently, and a fragrance surged into her heart, and her beautiful eyes opened slightly and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi beside her with an incredible face.
The young man in Tsing Yi flicked his sleeves, as if he was bowing to the gods he had bowed to in the past, and bowed his head to her, his face calm and quiet.
"I am your captive, I have no place in my whole body that can hurt you, I bow down in front of you with my hands tied, I only have one word to tell you, please be kind to the captive."
The woman in the palace dress was red, her expression was shy, and her eyebrows were full of charms, and she gently raised her hand to help the young man in Tsing Yi who was kneeling in front of her, and her lips were revealed, "Little Nine ......", the woman wanted to say something, but she was stunned for a while, so she had to lower her head.
Many years later, Tsing Yi sighed to himself, "That seems to be the beginning of my ignorance, I am obsessed with something other than the stars for the first time in my life, I just want to stay by her side and smile." ”
A fellow traveler asked, "Why do you like a person with a different identity, that's ...... How does it feel? ”
"One of the comforting things about life is that every day has an end. Yesterday's spring rain will return to dust the next day, nourishing the mountains and rivers.
And I felt like I was running towards an endless self-redemption. ”
Tsing Yi's face was lonely, he scribbled a smile, and whispered softly, "It's like an endless redemption!" ”。
"Why?"
Yuan Taiqi's soul seemed to have been drained, and he shook his head godlessly, "How can someone like you be willing to be a slave?" You have incomparable power, and you can do everything. ”
"You are like Gureno! Yes, you are the same as Gureno! ”
The old man remembered the name, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and his black hair scattered, and murmured, "You are the envoys of God, and no one can refuse to bring either destruction or gifts."
You should not indulge in the worldly pleasures of mortals, the flow of power, you should be high, high, and avoid the world! ”
The young man in Tsing Yi also seemed to be exhausted from showing such a miracle, and he leaned on the pillar of the pavilion tiredly, gasping slightly:
For though the power of the gods is omnipresent and omnipotent, it has a shortcoming that even those of us who believe in and follow it cannot deny it.
The power of God cannot change people's hearts. ”
"The ...... of man Heart? ”
Yuan Taiqi looked at him in a daze, his eyes full of confusion.
"Yes, people's hearts."
The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the confused old man and grinned, but his expression was a little lonely.
"It can't help but be someone else's heart, and our own heart can't be changed."
The young man in Tsing Yi saw that the old man wanted to speak and stopped, but he had no intention of solving the puzzle again, but he just took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted his whole body, and there was a crystal light between his eyebrows, and there were stars faintly flowing between his eyes, and he turned around and stood behind the beautiful woman again, and glanced at the delicate hair bun vaguely, all of which were loving.
"Try to peek at the peak of the moon, and occasionally open the sky to look at the red dust. Poor body is the man in the eye. ”
Yuan Taiqi muttered softly, and the bleak words in the mouth of the young man in Tsing Yi when he helped the Empress Dowager leave the Water Pavilion, "Will such a person also be a mortal person!" ”
"Then you asked your grandson to contact Qin Tianjian for a reason?"
It was the first time for Yuan Tianque on the side to see his grandfather with such a pale and panicked expression, and even the palms of his hands were a little cold, and he couldn't help but cry out with concern.
"That kind of person can't be hurt by a sword, and he has the power of a god, but he is in our way, and we still have to find a way to get rid of this boulder!"
The old man's expression had become normal, and he continued to walk slowly with Yuan Tianque's support.
"Then find some people who are also outside the rules to deal with him, if we can hold it back, we will win, presumably Qin Tianjian also has a great interest in their outcast."
The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with a glint of essence, and his mouth said in a deep voice.
Yuan Tianque on the side also agreed, but as if he remembered something, he asked cautiously.
"Grandfather?"
"Huh?"
The old man replied lazily, and couldn't help but stretch in the warm sun.
"Sun Er has never understood that although Qin Tianjian is a name in the court, and all the consumption is also a burden on the court, but this group of people has always been outside the world and never took the initiative to contact the civil and military ministers, how could they come to us and plot an alliance?"
Yuan Tianque looked at his grandfather's expression and asked carefully.
Yuan Taiqi smiled lowly, and just patted his grandson's arm, "This Da Zhou is going to die, this is what these people can see, how can those people not know!" ”
"Keqin Tianjian is not a national weapon, the national Zuo Dragon Fortune is closely related to them, how could they see the death of the Great Zhou with their own eyes?"
Yuan Tianque remembered the rumors in the past, thought for a while, and couldn't help asking.
The old man laughed loudly when he heard this, "Hahaha, this is true, but when there is a newborn and prosperous Guozuo Dragon Fortune in front of you, who will choose a decaying and old one!" ”