Chapter 111 The Golden Balance Is Not Even

The swing in the wall hangs down a shadow of flowers. Outside the wall, the poor bell struck seven hundred and fifty times.

"Shenjun, the immortal official Su Shrine of the shrine, has sent the tablet." A fairy shu, dressed in purple and full of fragrance, floated to Lihe, bowed her hand, and reported to him.

"Come in," Lihe commanded. After a while, Su Gong held the god card immortal card that was held above his head in his arms, and behind him, he was followed by a three-legged black, and the three-legged black was also carrying an ebony card with a cage.

Because of the excessive load, Su Niche stepped over the stone threshold of the Falling Sakura Palace with his front foot, and tripped over his back foot, and those immortal cards were all scattered to the ground. Su Niche is still inherently unmovable, and it is still the niche of negligence. He hurriedly picked it up, and while saying that he was separated and apologized: "Divine Monarch, there are too many immortals who died today, and none of them have been claimed by the owner, I checked the niche and learned that although the deceased was of a very different grade, most of them were of the same clan or relatives of the Divine Monarch, so they had to be sent to you." ”

When I meet the old man again, it is like this. Lihe also squatted down and picked up with Su Niche, white fox, ink fox, peony, tu, and dian'er...... Every time you pick up a wooden card, it's a sore scar.

"Why, send it to me," he seemed to say to himself, but Su Shrine took it for granted: "After death, shouldn't the tablet be enshrined in the shrine?" ”

"The gods think about the past, and they still think that this is the world." Su Niche looked at this large pile of tablets, sympathized with him in his heart, and felt that this should be tantamount to the disaster of destroying the door for separation, so his tone was also extraordinarily tactful, unlike his negligent and arrogant heart: "After the death of people in the world, they will be buried in the earth, and the ancestral hall will enshrine the tablet, but in our heavenly realm, the custom is reversed. ”

"Isn't that rubbing salt on the wound?" I am confused by this unreasonable rule.

"The gods are late, you have to adapt, so you can 'follow the customs'," Su Gong simply sat on the ground and spoke with him: "The gods are used to bless the people, and they can't be the same as the people, the gods are alive and useful, so the living are in the ancestral hall, and when they die, they will have no ability to avoid it, and the body will be annihilated, and the tablet will be burned." In other words, the tablet of the gods is like the waist card of the officials in the world. ”

I didn't listen to it anymore. just stood up and turned around silently, tears rolling in his eyes, forbearance, and told Xianshu to accept all those tablets.

"Shenjun, you must be watched by me now, put out the fire, I will send the card ashes, send them to the Chaos Tianshu, on the golden scale, over the catty two, evaluate the merits and demerits, and then decide, where the card ashes will be sprinkled, and re-cultivate the body."

Lihe looked at the dark night and said: "I have been injured strangely, and I can't die anymore, so I just don't burn these, so what." ”

"Don't do it, the god king can't be a small official for me, otherwise, my tablet will be gone." Su Gong appealed bitterly.

"Su Gong also asks for your understanding of the Divine Monarch, in one day, the Clan was killed, and please allow him for a while. No, it's good to come and pick it up tomorrow morning. Xianshu also appealed to Su Gong. It can be seen that no matter where they are, they all have their own difficulties and are considerate of each other.

"But don't forget, remind your family god that the fire must be extinguished. Tomorrow morning, I will come to collect the ashes, or the shrine god will ask me again. Su Gong instructed before leaving. It seems that after making a big mistake before, he has also become a little verbose.

Jiang Shen Zhujing has two or three families, and the eventful red flowers reflect the white flowers. The cherry blossom palace is covered with white and filial piety, and the mark of the world is imprinted on himself. Perhaps, in addition to this, he could not find any other way to mourn the dead in this cold sky, and he could not even kneel in front of the tablet and cry. Because as soon as you kneel, you will summon the Sin Immortal Sword. Since after death, they are all going to turn into a handful of soil, so why should they be so 'born according to different rules and die according to customs', torturing him, a homeless person in the Six Realms.

"Shenjun, please put out the fire." Xianshu looked at the white belly of the fish in the sky, and urged her to leave. Leaving and just putting each wooden card, in the palm of the hand, rubbing and turning, looking back on the small past with each one. There, his long, long childhood and teenage memories were contained. The white fox's rebuke is deep, the bearded square forehead is calm and righteous in the sky, the peony is full of flowers and the moon and the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the recklessness and small caution of Dian Er...... Each is a complex of contradictions, full of shortcomings, but because of each other's imperfections, they are particularly intimate and lovely.

Yes, it was only at this moment that he felt that even their shortcomings, he missed. Unforgettable.

The Su niche arrived. The Yellow Turban Lux has arrived.

"Didn't the Divine Monarch make up his mind to embarrass me?" Su Niche complained. "You are a god, what are you trying to do with me, a low-level immortal official, do you want me to be dismissed?"

"I didn't mean that." He said, "I will go in your place for whatever punishment you will receive." ”

"The Divine Monarch insists on resisting the law," the Yellow Turban Lux said, "If you want to grieve too much, I will extinguish the fire on your behalf." After the hour, the golden balance could not be weighed. The Yellow Turban Lux, as he spoke, stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was the flame of lotus petals.

"Chaos Ancestor, created that golden scale, himself, has he ever weighed himself a few catties and taels? What is good and evil? Lihe asked: "If the golden balance is really as he said, helping the good lord to die, then these magic cards are still sticking to the traces and messages before they died, and keeping them will not be more able to let them follow the old path and return to Biluo as soon as possible?" ”

"Shenjun said this, because he was suspicious." Yellow Turban Lux said: "The world says that the fox is suspicious, and it is true." ”

"Separation and only doubts, grievances and doubts. Self-esteem is worthy of heaven and earth. The tone of detachment is still resolute and categorical.

"The Ancestor created the Heavenly Dao, and since the beginning of Chaos, he has been in charge of the Heavenly Realm. It is not yet known which is right and which is wrong. The Divine Monarch can't judge him for committing a great crime because he has collided with your Secret Realm Niangniang and has become a prisoner under the rank pointed out by Qianfu. It must be known that before the trial, they are all innocent. "The Yellow Turban Lux is also sonorous.

"Lux is a good protector." Detachment and irony.

The Yellow Turban Lux insisted on burning, and Lihe insisted on blocking his hand in front of his hand, but unfortunately, he lost all his divine power, and only let his palms burn off a few layers of skin.

"Don't stop it needlessly!" The Yellow Turban Lux roared: "In the Heavenly Dao, I have never seen you who do not abide by the rules." Someone else's said to burn it, and it was burned immediately. No matter how sad you are, you shouldn't gamble with the death of the deceased. ”

"Remember when you sent me to the Chaos Rift?" "Since then, I have known that the so-called 'golden balance' is not as fair as it is whitewashed. You are a petty person, but you are the canine teeth of the ancestors. ”

"What do you mean?" Yellow Turban Lux sneered: "If you fall into the well, will the wall fall down and everyone pushes it?" The ancestor is down now, but who can not guarantee him to make a comeback in the future? ”

"You are the golden balance, you can call people good and evil, and know the truth." Lihe said: "On that day, when I went, I had no heart, but on that day, it was indeed revealed: 'The demon has a heart, and the sin is unforgivable'. On that day, I turned my head once and saw the proverb of the next person who was called, 'solemn and high, like pondering', but I knew that person. He used to be a prostitute and child seller in the world, and he was the most obscene and filthy. Let's ask, how can such a balance be fair? Is it not an exaggeration to say that black and white are reversed? ”

"It turns out that you had no intention at that time." Yellow Turban Lux said: "You are very tightly disguised, no wonder, the Chaos Gap not only did not kill you, but instead boosted your infinite cultivation." But so what? You are so quick to speak, you suspect that he is unfair, what can you change? Today, I want to burn all of these things into the fire. What can you do to me? ”

"It's really overbearing." Lihe Dao, his hand still against his palm: "Unless you burn me first." ”

"Is it worth exchanging flesh and blood for a few lifeless and indifferent wooden cards?" Yellow Turban Lux said: "You yourself said that they suffered a strange death, and they can't die anymore, what's the use of leaving these empty?" ”

Lihe is just suffering from the lack of magic skills, to collect the traces on the wooden card. He just has a fluke expectation in his heart, expecting that strange injuries will also have strange things to follow, if there is still a trace of life, these dead relatives will still have hope of life.

Hibiscus flowers, red calyx in the mountains.

In the night of the confrontation with the golden wrestler, Zhixi was on the way to find Fenglinzhou, and saw a piece of human music, and the time of switching inch by inch: the bamboo noise returned to the Huannu, and the lotus moved the fishing boat; People are idle osmanthus blossoms, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty; Outside the mountain, the green mountain building is outside the building, and the warm breeze smokes the tourists drunk. But Juejin River has thousands of ways to go, and he wants to reach the edge of the sky.

There was no one in the empty mountain, but I heard the sound of people: "Zhixi, Zhixi, go home for dinner", that is the voice of Gu Wrong calling her in the shade of the ancient tree. The shade of flowers, streams, and winding paths almost fascinated her eyes. These things were mixed with the words she told her in the sky: "Live a good life......", which made her fall for a while and flew to the ground.

The ancient wood shade is still the ancient wood shade of the past, she stroked the peach blossoms that had been lost in the sky for a long time, remembered that the bone was carrying the lantern, and read the song to her: I am afraid that the flowers will fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I burn high candles to shine red makeup...... She picked up the lantern on the ground, and the lantern had been pierced for her by a bone.

The lantern has been exposed to the wind and rain for a long time, the paste paper is broken one by one, and the skeleton is scattered. She vaguely remembered that he had said that the answer to the mystery was his heart for her. But she never guessed the riddle.

And now, with the awakening of divine power, even her consciousness seems transparent, and she knows that the mystery is: one. It turned out to be like this, no wonder, he saw Jing Zhixi in the world, carrying the Jing Hai that Yu Mo gave her in his arms, and when he didn't know where to place his lantern, he would be so angry, that was because she ignored his single-mindedness.

"If you could turn back time, I would accept your wishes. It's a pity that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, and I am not me anymore. Whenever I see anyone else who has a home to return to, I realize how hard it is to wander. I realized that I was nothing. Zhixi said, "In the future, I will not let anyone expel me again." ”

She crushed the lantern that represented his heart.