The Lingshan Festival was held for a total of seven days, and all the immortals were still unsatisfied, and they were reluctant to leave. His Royal Highness Lian San ordered them, and he could get the guidance of the emperor and his old man, which was worth a hundred years of practice. Now that the seven-day festival is in full swing, how many years will it take? The emperor stopped at the right time so that they could better understand. You can't be greedy for too much in your practice. Even Song Jun shook his head and shook his head in a nonsense, but everyone chewed it carefully, and felt that what His Royal Highness said was reasonable, so they happily left Lingshan with a full stomach of ten thousand years of progress and satisfaction.

Even Song Shenjun knocked on the fan and watched them leave with a smile, and said in his heart, I can talk to you about the upper limit of Donghua for seven days, and let him hold a seven-seven-forty-nine day festival with Lingbao Tianzun and Taishang Laojun, and you won't be killed by his poisonous tongue?

After a while, when did he start to say good things for Donghua? Sure enough, it is not easy to help him say good things, and it is really not easy for Chonglin for so many years.

After the puja, Donghua began to prepare for the purification of the Myoyi Wisdom Mirror.

After some bathing and fasting, on the day he entered the Lingxi Cave, Feng Jiu and Rolling did not accompany him, because he told them in advance that this time the enchantment was much stronger than the last time, and they had better stay away.

After the god Mo Yuan personally sent the three poisonous turbidity breaths into the Lingxi Cave, he entered the cave with the ten Buddhas to help the emperor purify with Buddhism. The Buddha in the cave is bright. The solemn Buddha sound through the Ling Mountain.

After three months, the three poisonous turbidity breaths were completely purified.

The emperor continued to retreat in the cave and repaired the depleted immortal power. Feng Jiu counted the days with her hands, and she and Rolling quickly turned around Lingshan. Finally, another two months passed, and finally waited for the emperor to come out.

The mission of shouldering 100,000 years was finally completed, and the emperor was relieved in his heart, and his face was still indifferent. He led Feng Jiu and Rolling to bid farewell to the Buddha, and returned to the Nine Heavens on the same day.

Back in Taichen Palace, the first thing Feng Jiu did was to repair the Book Maze Valley, hand over the sketch of the bamboo building he had drawn before, and let him build it as it is, and after they returned to Qingqiu, they could move out of the fox cave and live in the bamboo building.

As soon as Migu received the sketch, he started work non-stop. He was originally a tree spirit, and it was not difficult for him to build a bamboo building. It's just that I think that since the emperor is also going to live, the atmosphere should be more comfortable anyway, and I can't lose Qingqiu's etiquette and face. He made slight changes to Feng Jiu's sketch, but in three days, a bamboo building with simplicity in the atmosphere and dignity in elegance was built. Migu upstairs and downstairs repeatedly turned around several times, and carefully checked around the bamboo building several times to make sure that there was nothing to blame, and was very satisfied with his work, before he began to add things to the bamboo building. Qingqiu is still simple, the furnishings in the room are very simple, Migu thought, like the emperor who pays attention to the taste of life, it is useless to add more, anyway, the emperor does not like the place, he will do it himself.

After receiving the reply that Migu had built a bamboo building, Feng Jiu was very happy, and Migu must have put a lot of effort into building the bamboo building so quickly, and he would reward him well when he went back.

The Hyuga car of the Sun Star Monarch disappeared into the sky, and a few lonely stars appeared in the dome. Feng Jiu sat in the pavilion, and suddenly remembered what he wanted to say to the emperor when he was a little spirit fox, and said to himself: "When, I'll take you back to our Qingqiu to see the stars." ”

"Tomorrow." The emperor turned out from behind the moon gate covered by branches, walked unhurriedly, and asked unhurriedly: "This is what you said in the pavilion at that time?" ”

Feng Jiu looked at him, "Huh? ”

The emperor smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at her silently.

Feng Jiu tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and glared at him, "It was you who made me turn back into a veil because you cast a sleepy trick on me?" I always thought I was dreaming, I thought I was asleep and didn't escape. ”

The emperor leaned against the pavilion pillar and shrugged his eyebrows, "Don't wronged me." It was you who used too heavy a stolen trick to breastfeed, and the entire Taichen Palace fell asleep, and you were just repaid by your own magic. I just want to see how you're going to escape. After saying that, he raised his eyes to look at her, with a clear smile in his tone, but his face was innocent, as if he had not done anything to play with her.

"Hmph." Feng Jiu turned his head away from him, and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, what is black can be turned white by you." ”

The emperor walked slowly and sat beside her, she rubbed to the side, the emperor sat down again, she rubbed again, one was not careful, almost planted on the ground, the emperor reached out and grabbed her waist and took her into his arms, and teased with a smile: "In the past, you liked to lie lazily on the ground, but now you still have this hobby?" ”

Feng Jiu looked up at the emperor's peerless beauty that implied banter, and said in his heart, he can play such a serious role as a scoundrel, he really deserves to be the Shaoyang Jun of Donghua Purple Mansion. Snorted lightly, "I don't care about you, Lord Benjun has a lot." ”

It was the first time she had called herself like this, and it was the first time that she had offered the name of the Qingqiu Female Monarch.

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and after a while, he nodded approvingly: "Yes, it looks a little bit." ”

This was a compliment, and Feng Jiu was a little willing in his heart. Looking up at the flickering bright spots in the Tianhe, he sighed with emotion: "I can go back tomorrow." I've always felt that the stars of the Nine Heavens are not good at all, and they are no different from the cold cakes sold at the pancake stalls. Far less beautiful than our Qingqiu. ”

The emperor also looked up at the sky and muttered, "You describe ...... person" and paused thoughtfully after speaking.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jiu blinked at him.

"Well, that's appropriate." The emperor said with certainty.