What's wrong?"

I asked stubbornly, even though I already had goosebumps on my body, I was determined not to lose.

Rong Ji's throat moved slightly, and he said expressionlessly, "It's very appropriate." ”

He cleared his throat and opened his thin lips lightly, "Proud and gentle yellow flower girl, the pool water is cold, go ashore with your husband." ”

"Hmm. I nodded, put one hand on his arm, and obediently went ashore.

Rong Ji gently wiped away the water stains on my body, and finally couldn't help but feel confused in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Ge'er, do you regret marrying me?

"You say, poor little cabbage, it was arched before it grows, can you feel comfortable?" I asked him rhetorically, although he liked the little girl in his belly very much, but he always felt that he was still young and was not in a hurry to do these things.

Immortals are not as precocious as mortals, and generally speaking, the body of a four-hundred-year-old immortal is not much different from that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old mortal.

"Look at you, it's very comfortable. Rong Ji muttered, Xu was afraid that I would be annoyed, and then added, "It looks good." Where didn't it grow?"

"It's the same with the tail, didn't you say it?" I held a grudge against me, and I still remember what he said about me when he entered my dream.

"I've been working hard for hundreds of years, how can you be the same as before?"

He really knows how to reverse black and white, how can this work if he works hard? Obviously, I am fighting on my own, and I grow like a pufferfish.

Thin smoke and hazy fog.

I stared at Rong Ji's handsome face in a daze, and somehow, I could see him every day, but I couldn't get enough of it.

Yongji looked back at me amusedly, "What are you looking at?"

"Nope. It's nothing. I came back to my senses and looked away in shame, almost choking on my own saliva.

He laid me down on the couch and sat down beside me, insisting that I rest on his arm.

I really didn't want to pill his hard arms, and the back of my neck was like a rock, sore and painful.

Fortunately, Suzaku came to the rescue.

He slammed open the hidden window, and the fire broke out all around him, and the fireball rolled down several times on the ink orchid thorn and peony mat laid out in the outer room of the dormitory, and then he staggered and stretched out.

I twisted a water diversion trick and flicked it at Suzaku, dousing the raging fire around him with the sound of the water.

Suzaku was frightened, staggered to his feet, he glanced at the scene in the veil tent through the water curtain, and then knelt on the ground with a "poof" and begged for mercy in a low voice, "The king forgives the sin." ”

"If you have something to say, you might as well say it. I looked at Suzaku's anxious appearance, gently folded the gauze tent in front of the bed, turned over and got down to the bed, and walked quickly in front of him.

"Wang, the immeasurable divine monarch of the Hongmeng Temple ordered someone to strike the bell and send a second heavenly will half an hour ago. Suzaku told the truth.

Tianyi really doesn't stop!

It stands to reason that the meridians around him were burned to the ground, and he was no different from a wasted man. Unexpectedly, he himself is still difficult to preserve, and he still has the heart to calculate others.

I rubbed my head and asked, "What bastard words did you say in the second Heavenly Will?"

"The illusionary realm immortal cultivates the art of entering dreams without authorization, which is against the way of heaven. Thirty-three heavens above the pure Brahma holy Buddha descended on Brahma thunderstorm to destroy this alien race. Suzaku said timidly.

Tianyi is really a madman. Not to mention that he himself had secretly learned the dream making technique, just because his biological mother was a fantasy fairy, he shouldn't have killed the illusion clan.

"How's it going?"

I turned around and picked up the cloak that hung from the carved screen, and while asking Suzaku, I strode out of the dormitory.

"There is a water god stationed in the illusion realm, and there is no accident yet. Suzaku replied.

When Suzaku said this, I felt even more flustered.

The father lost the eight desolations of living water, and his divine power was not as good as before.

In addition, the thunderstorm is menacing, how can he protect the Illusion Clan on his own?

Rong Ji said with a straight face, "Don't panic." Father will be able to turn evil into good fortune. ”

I have not yet spoken out my worries, and the Tolerance has already guessed what is on my mind.

He and I interlocked their fingers and teleported to the East Illusion Realm, "Tianyi can't represent the way of heaven, and his will will will definitely not come true." ”

"I hope so. ”

I responded absentmindedly, looking up at the pale blue barrier that had been shattered by the thunderstorm, and my heart was even more worried.

As soon as he stepped into the illusion, dozens of illusionary fairies who had been injured by the lack of information came to him.

"Run. It is said that the Holy Maiden angered the Holy Buddha of the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the Holy Buddha wanted to inflict sin on the Illusory Clan. If you don't leave, you won't even die. ”

"Alas. The saint is good, but it's a pity that it's a disaster. ”

"Isn't it? Some time ago, the old patriarch was killed, and now the water god is dead, and he is very unlucky. ”

.........

Rong Ji's eyes were suddenly cold, and the wind in his sleeves was surging, ready to go.

I quietly pressed his arm, "That's it." The mouth grows on them, and what they say is their business, I just want to be worthy of my heart. ”

At the moment, I didn't have the heart to pay attention to these broken-mouthed fairies, so I only doubled in, hurriedly looking for the traces of my father.

Come to think of it, I haven't spoken to my father in months.

Even though, he ran to the Beili Palace every once in a while, and every time he would bring a lot of new objects to amuse me, I always ignored him and never took his overtures to heart.

If I never see him again, I will surely regret my willfulness.

At the beginning, my father was just deceived by the dance, but I remembered the slap he accidentally hit Rong Ji in the face at me for a few months. As everyone knows, in the past few months, my father has also been unable to sleep and eat, trying to make up for the mistakes he made. He even sneaked into the Beili Post House late at night, grabbed Rong Ji's hand, and insisted that Rong Ji slap him.

"Sister?" Xiao Zhuo had red eyes, silver eyes full of tears, standing in the dusty ruins and calling me softly.

I shifted my gaze to his bloodied hands and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with the hands?"

"My father single-handedly withstood the thunderstorm and saved tens of thousands of creatures in the illusion. When we thought the thunderstorm had subsided, there was a roar in the palace where the mother queen lived, and it was crumbling. When my father heard this, he rushed into the palace in despair, and together with his mother, they were buried under the rubble. Xiao Zhuo fell, and then leaned down and dug the ruins that were piled up like a hill under him.

"Xiao Zhuo, get out of the way. ”

I suppressed my worries, raised my water sleeves, and swept aside the ruins in front of me.

For a time, dust flew, and broken bricks and tiles danced in the wind. Once as quiet and beautiful as a paradise, the eyes are full of gloom, and only a place is devastated and devastation.

When the broken bricks and tiles were swept away by the wind in my sleeve, my father, who was kneeling in the ruins with his back covered in dust, came into view.

I walked slowly to him and whispered, "Father, it's okay. ”

Unfortunately, my father didn't seem to hear me, and his eyes were half-open, and a layer of ash had accumulated on his long, dense eyelashes.

Looking further down, in his arms was the unconscious but unscathed Mother Empress.

I stretched out my trembling hand and probed my father's snort, over and over again, over and over again.

Why did you suddenly lose your breath?

A few days ago, my father said that he would prepare a dowry for me. He said that he regretted not being able to see me when I was married, and only hoped that his belated love would have a chance to make up for the suffering and sins I suffered in those years when I was wandering like duckweed.

"Father, it's dawn, wake up. ”

I swept the dust off his body and rested my head lightly on his stiff, cold shoulder, "I wanted to lean on you like this a long time ago. It's just that I want to save face, and I can't learn my daughter's pretentiousness to pester you. ”

People are always like this, and they don't cherish until they lose them, and so do I.

"Ahem—"

Father's stiff body twitched suddenly, and then he covered his heart with one hand, as if he was about to cough out all the dust that had been inhaled into his lungs.

I quickly turned, silently wiped the tears from my eyes, and quickly stepped aside.

After my father came to his senses, he straightened his back slightly, stretched out his hand towards me, and held the crystal clear Eight Desolations Living Water in his palm above his head.

"Ge'er, for my father knows it's wrong. "Father knelt in the ruins, and Xizi held his heart and sent the Eight Desolations to me.

I realized that my father had deceived me, and I was so angry that I immediately galloped away in the opposite direction.

Rong Ji was quick-eyed, grabbed my arm, straightened his face and said to me, "Father is not easy. ”

"You're all working together to deceive me?" I frowned slightly, and asked Rong Ji in displeasure.

"Why don't you admit it when you care about your life?" asked me rhetorically.

Seeing this, my father carefully put down the unconscious mother in his arms and strode towards me.

He shouted at Rong Ji in an unkind tone, "Who allowed you to be so cruel to my daughter?"

Rong Ji was speechless, his thin lips were pursed, obviously because his father was so angry that he couldn't speak.

My father smiled all over his face and forced the Eight Desolations into my hand, "The thunderstorm not only can't hurt my father, but also opens up the second vein of Ren Du who has been sealed for hundreds of years for my father, so that my father can recreate the Eight Desolations and Living Water, Ge'er doesn't need to worry." ”

"Got it. Your little ancestor is waiting for your dowry, remember to send it to Beili Palace in person tomorrow. ”

As soon as the words fell, I dragged Rong Ji out of the illusion in a hurry.

Rong Ji smiled, "It's been so many years, and Ge'er's skin is still so thin." ”

My father had laid the steps for me, so I just had to go down the steps.

But I, the person who can't stand the pretentious and sensational drama, has a red face that is hot, and has no choice but to drag Rong Ji out of the illusion in a hurry.

"Oh, king. The Immeasurable Divine Monarch sent another heavenly will. ”

As soon as I came out of the illusion, Suzaku imagined a blazing fireball and hurried to me.

I suddenly had a headache and asked a little tiredly, "What did the damn bald donkey say?"

"The Immeasurable Divine Monarch said that King Beili is the daughter of the chosen one, and he should guard the Heavenly Dao like jade. But you insisted on going your own way, and made a private agreement with the king of Donglin for life. If this continues, the two kingdoms of Donglin and Beili will be ruined and will not be at peace. Suzaku glanced at Rong Ji Tieqing's face and stumbled.

"How can it be justified? Is there any end to Tianyi?" I said angrily, and then teleported to the Hongmeng Temple with Rong Ji.

Through the endless stream of pious pilgrims, Tianyi sits upright on the cattail in front of the Buddha shrine, his eyes closed, and his mouth reciting obscure Buddhist scriptures.

If you look closely, your pitted arms are covered with dense earthworm-like floating lines, which is very disgusting. Come to think of it, these relief lines are the wounds of the broken meridians of Tianyi.

I shook my head and sighed, "Obsessed." ”

Tianyi's ears are extremely sharp, and he can quickly distinguish my voice in the hall where everyone is screaming. He opened his eyes and stared at me intently, not saying a word.

The pilgrims in the hall followed the line of sight of Tianyi and looked at me one after another.

"King Beili, you bear the glory and disgrace of the rise and fall of Beili on your shoulders, and you must not care about the life and death of all the people because of your own happiness!"

As soon as these words came out, all the pilgrims responded one after another, surrounding me and Rong Ji.

I stared coldly at the pilgrims around me, waved my hand, swept the pilgrims in the way aside, and ran straight towards Tianyi, who was sitting on the tuanpu.

"Immeasurable Divine Monarch, do you really represent the will of heaven?" I stood firmly in front of Tianyi, looking condescendingly at him sitting cross-legged.

Tianyi's lips moved, and before he could speak, earthworm-like floating lines erupted on his black and yellow face.

"If you hate me deeply, you can completely impose the Nine Heavenly Wills on me, why don't you let go of the innocent people?" I tugged at his robe, and became more and more emotional.

"Female benefactor, don't be impatient. The poor monk has never been able to influence the will of heaven, and all of this is the will of the Pure Brahma Buddha above the thirty-three heavens. "Tianyi put one hand on the back of my hand, and did not forget to rub a handful of oil.

In an instant, the cold light froze, and the Rong Ji Sky Slashing Sword had already slashed towards Tianyi's arm.

In the main hall, the pilgrims who had come to see the holy face of the Immeasurable Divine Monarch were panicked, screaming and chaotic.

Tianyi lowered his eyes, glanced faintly at his severed arm, and turned to comfort the anxious pilgrims in the main hall, "Donors don't need to panic. The poor monk has already cultivated to an immortal body, with only a sword wound, and no teeth to worry about. ”

When the pilgrims in the hall heard this, they knelt down and bowed to Tianyi, "The immeasurable merits of the gods are immeasurable, and they will last for thousands of generations." ”

I looked at these pedantic and ignorant pilgrims, and my head ached.

Tianyi raised his eyes to look at me with a depressed face, and the corners of his lips lifted lightly, "Female donor." The poor monk of the Holy Buddha issued the fourth heavenly will, are you interested in listening to the poor monk?"

"The dog can't spit out ivory. It's okay not to listen. "I blocked my heart in one breath, and I was helpless against the immortal and immortal Tianyi in front of me.

"The Holy Buddha indicates that the number of Northern Glass Qi will be exhausted. Only a female benefactor can save the people of Beili. Tianyi spoke eloquently, and a slightly high-pitched voice resounded inside and outside the hall.

When the pilgrims heard this, they kowtowed to me a few times.

Among them, there are also bold pilgrims who speak out, "King Beili, you love the people like a son, and you will never ignore the livelihood of all people, right?"

For so many years, the people of Li have been a thorn in my heart. They went out of their way to hurt me, cutting open my scabbed wounds again, and insensitively sprinkling salt flowers on my wounds.

I've gotten used to it, though.

The people are merciless, and I am not new to this day.

Fortunately, not everyone is as confused as this group of pilgrims.

Calming down my emotions a little, I suddenly turned around and asked Tianyi, "Dare to ask the Immeasurable Divine Monarch, what should this king do to be able to turn the tide?"

"Hugh, enter the Mongol Temple. The poor monk purifies your body, removes the anger from your body, and restores the good karma for your sinful body. Tianyi swore and said.

"And then?" I scoffed, "When everything is ready, shouldn't the Thirty-Three Heavenly Divine Monarchs call the Thirty-Three Heavenly Holy Buddhas to have mercy on you at your age or as a lonely person, and give me as the Chosen Daughter to you as a reward?"

Tianyi bowed slightly, and said shamelessly, "The Holy Buddha does have this intention. ”

"Heh! The Holy Buddha is so interested that he has the leisure to care whether you are married or not. I sneered.

When the pilgrims kneeling on the ground in the hall heard this, they also raised their eyes to look at Tianyi, and were skeptical of the "providence" that was too absurd in his mouth.

Tianyi didn't realize it, and still insisted on it paranoidly, "Whether the female donor believes it or not, she can't change the will of heaven, so let's do it myself." ”

It is precisely Tianyi's ambiguous attitude that makes his fallacy appear to be a little true.

The pilgrims in the hall looked at each other, neither dared to come forward to advise me, nor dared to question the will of heaven in the mouth of Tianyi, so they had to kneel down for a long time, bury their heads in their knees, desperately pray to God to chant Buddha, and sincerely pray that the holy Buddha in the thirty-three heavens can have mercy on all sentient beings and reduce disasters.

"Tianyi, when you and I first met, you were still a stupid monk who didn't know anything about the world. At that time, although you talked about the way of heaven all day long, you had great love in your heart, and you had not been poisoned by the high-sounding rhetoric of the cold night. When did you become so terrible? You used to chant prayers for the souls buried in the hands of the cold night, but now you are repeating the old path of digging your own grave in the cold night. ”

I said with emotion, trying to arouse a conscience that was still alive and well.

"I was happy today, why did the female benefactor bring up the sad past?" Tianyi pursed his mouth, and the earthworm-like embosses on his face swam along his fluttering lips, making his rugged appearance even more hideous.

"Do you know that you are cocooning yourself? You are not a holy Buddha, and you cannot represent the will of heaven. It won't do you any good. ”

Tianyi shook his head, his mood became more and more depressed, "From beginning to end, the poor monk can only ask for one of you." Isn't this excessive? Do you know how miserable the poor monk is to see the outcome through the heavens? Female benefactor, you are destined to be sorry for the poor monk. The poor monk is just one step ahead and asks you for the love you should give the poor monk. ”

The fog was misty, and I couldn't see the look of Tianyi shrouded in darkness more and more clearly, and I couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

"Don't be gullible anymore. All living beings, all living beings, and their fate are in their own hands. I can't save the sentient beings of Beili, and the sentient beings of Beili should learn to save themselves. Just as a hundred years ago, everyone thought that my death would put an end to all disasters. But in fact, my death will not reverse the decline of the Six Realms. I glanced faintly at the pilgrim kneeling on the ground and said word by word.

Whether they understand it or not, I will never repeat the mistake of living so humbly for the sake of so-called righteousness.

"Let's go. ”

I tugged at the sleeve of Rong Ji and whispered.

He carefully held my hand in the palm of his hand and took me into his arms, "You're right, Li Min Cangsheng should have learned to save himself a long time ago. Instead of pinning all their hopes on you, as in the past. Who is not suffering? There is no need to bear all the blame on one's own shoulders. ”

Tianyi stared at the backs of me and Rongji, angry.

He crushed the sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand with one palm, and said with compassion, "Female benefactor, if you dare to step out of this door today, it is equivalent to disobeying the will of heaven." You can't afford the consequences of disobeying Providence. ”

As soon as Tianyi said this, the pilgrims in the hall were like frightened birds, whispering very loudly.

What's more, he blocked the door of the main hall directly, begging me bitterly, "King Beili, think twice before acting." The Immeasurable Divine Monarch represents the will of Heaven, and must not go against the will of Heaven. ”

I gently tugged my sleeve and brushed the pilgrims aside.

"Enlightenment, ringing the bell of Brahman, and issuing the fifth heavenly will. Tianyi tilted his head and calmly commanded the barefoot novice standing on the edge of Tuanpu.

I paused slightly and listened to what Tianyi had to say.

"The king of Beili violated the way of heaven, and the thirty-three heavenly purification saints were furious, and wanted to condemn the subjects of Beili. The poor monk persuaded the holy Buddha bitterly, willing to give up 10,000 years of life, and sought the opening of the holy Buddha's net. However, the remaining anger of the Holy Buddha did not subside, and he still wanted to inflict the sin on the king of Donglin. The king of the east is the root of all evils, and once he walks out of the Mahavira Palace, he will definitely die on the spot. Tianyi's words were conclusive, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand was about to move, which seemed to fuel the momentum of his remarks.

Rong Ji turned a deaf ear, his face was indifferent, and his fingers were interlocked with me, and he resolutely stepped out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Buzz –

Buzz –

Buzz –

The bell rang for a long time, and the aftermath lingered around the Hongmeng Temple with the thin smoke, casting a mysterious color on this ancient temple that fell out of thin air.

I looked sideways at Rongji, who was standing side by side with me, and my heart was even more worried, fearing that Rongji would die from this curse from eternity.

Rong Ji looked back, hooked his lips and smiled, and the pear vortex on his lips was slightly rippling, which was more moving than the pear blossoms scattered in the wind in front of the ancient temple.

"Ge'er, don't be afraid. I'm just a little sleepy. "Let the low voice ringing in my ears.

"Hmm. ”

I whispered, holding the unconscious Rong Ji in my arms, caressing his white cheeks, "I'll only wait for you for three days." After three days, if you do not wake up, I will sleep with you. ”

Rong Ji was obviously under the curse of Tianyi, but I didn't scare the six gods as much as I did before.

If he doesn't wake up, I'll stay with him.

Placing the unconscious taboo under the pear blossom tree, I straightened my spine, facing the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Hongmeng Temple, with my back to the pilgrims who rushed to Zhaoyao Mountain to pick up the steps, turning my hands into clouds and covering my hands for rain, leading the thunder to the sky above the ancient temple.

"Buddhism is compassionate in its heart, and the immeasurable divine monarch relies on the 'providence' of the nine realms in his hands that is contaminated with the evil power of the ancient battlefield to commit evil, which is against the way of heaven, and his crime should be punished. Since I am the lord of the phoenix god and phoenix, I should put things in order and get rid of this scourge as soon as possible. Today, in the name of the Phoenix God and Phoenix Lord, I lead eighty-one heavenly thunders to descend on the immeasurable Divine Monarch, hoping that the pain of the skin can be rejuvenated to the conscience of the Divine Monarch. ”