Chapter 3 The Prosperity of the Empress 1
Qianwan's eyes changed, and she immediately guessed the matter.
This month, the old man is in charge of earthly love, and he has the best relationship with that Si Ming Xingjun, naturally the key to the human world, it is easy to be able to make her a god concubine, seal her cultivation, and throw her into the human world to go through the tribulation.
What's more, one day in heaven and one year on earth, when her father and mother come back from the West Sea, it is estimated that she has been trapped in this mortal world for nearly a hundred years.
"I don't know what the old moon immortal means?"
It is difficult to hide his anger for a thousand nights, and whoever sleeps well in the temple will find that he has been sealed as a cultivator as soon as he wakes up, and he is still in such a dark and dark environment, and by the way, a woman with a huge ugly appearance and vulgar taste pops up in front of him, and his mood will not be good.
Yue Lao hooked his hands and said respectfully, "I don't intend to offend Shen Ji, it's really a little fairy who has no other way, the peach blossoms don't bloom, and this marriage line will be messed up." Even if the marriage line is related to the gods, Xiaoxian can only let you come to this earthly world for a trip. ”
"It's not a difficult thing, the gods only need to remove the resentment that was originally imprisoned in these souls, they are all angry because the marriage line was broken, and they refuse to be reincarnated, if they change their luck, they can go to the underworld, and the new marriage line can nourish the peach tree of the little fairy and bloom as soon as possible."
Qianwan looked at the thirteen marriage lines that had been cut off, and sighed helplessly, "Since it is really related to this god, then what's so difficult to answer your request, if you break the seal, won't I be able to resolve these unjust souls?" ”
"Kamihime, no."
Yue Lao hurriedly waved his hand, "If you directly temper them, not only will they be wiped out, then the marriage line will really not be regenerated." ”
Qianwan frowned coldly, "Then how do you want this god to do it?!" ”
Yue Lao smiled mysteriously and raised the book in his hand, "This book records the life of this Liu Qianwan, as long as the goddess helps change this Liu Qianwan's luck, fulfill her long-cherished wish, and dissipate the anger on her body." ”
"What's so hard about this, promise you." Qianwan raised eyebrows.
"In this case, the little fairy will go back first and wait for the good news of the god." As he spoke, he took out a ring from his sleeve and put those books in it, "This ring is the incarnation of the peach branch, directly connected to my peach tree, which can hold some dead things on weekdays. Remember, if there is a marriage line, the ring will turn maroon, and when it is collected, the goddess will be able to retire. What's the matter, just enter this ring and call the little fairy. ”
Qianwan nodded.
Yue Lao hooked his hand again, summoned the peach blossom cloud, and disappeared in the yurt in an instant.
At the same time, the shackles on Qianwan's body were also untied.
Qianwan entered the Void Ring, and it was indeed a void inside, and in the gray fog cover, only a clear spring could be seen.
She is now sealed as a cultivator, possessed by these mortal bodies, and the water of this clear spring can only strengthen the body, but cannot nourish the cultivation.
[Shenji, this void is transformed by peach branches, if you give birth to a marriage line, you can come back to life, and then Xiaoxian will send the rattan bed commonly used by Shenji. 】
Hit the nail on the head.
In addition to the fruit of the day, the favorite thing of this thousand nights is the rattan bed.
"Very good." Qianwan's tone was brisk, and the original intention of delaying a few more days in this ring before going out immediately changed.
opened the book that recorded Liu Qianwan's life, Qianwan leaned against the spring and read it for a while.
In fact, it is easy to say.
This Liu Qianwan was originally a general of Daqian, born in a poor family, and climbed to his current status step by step, and no one knows the bitterness of it. should have been splendid and prosperous for a lifetime, but because Murong Lan, the son of the criminal minister, was against the Qing prince Zongzheng Wu everywhere, and he was jealous and hated by him.