Chapter 119: Past Life

It was night when the palace changed, and an uninvited guest came to the National Teacher's Mansion.

At that time, the national teacher hurriedly walked out of the mansion with a positive face, and under the hazy moonlight, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and a long figure fell a foot in front of him.

He paused at his feet and stared intently at the visitor. Because his back was to the moonlight, the man's face was a little blurred, but there was no murderous aura on his body, which made him a little puzzled, who was the person who broke into the National Teacher's Mansion at night at this time?

The man smiled slightly, and his voice spit out a few words: "Master National Teacher, don't come unharmed." ”

The national teacher was stunned, he had heard this voice, at Emperor Chengzhao's fortieth birthday banquet last year, this person was sitting at the table next to him, and now what is he coming for uninvited?

He eased his mind and said modestly: "Emperor Amaterasu's husband Ling Gongzi came to visit late at night, I don't know what happened? ”

Ling Yue didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "I want to borrow the mirror from the national teacher." ”

The national teacher was shocked when he heard this: "Where did you hear that?" ”

Ling Yue smiled: "Don't use it indiscriminately, because if you accidentally listen to it, others shouldn't listen to it." ”

The national teacher couldn't help but be frightened, how deep is his skill to be able to capture the content of the sound transmission? Now that he had learned the secret of the mirror, he didn't need to hide it anymore, so he asked, "What do you want to do with the mirror?" ”

"Don't you know then?"

"What if I say I won't borrow it?"

"Then I will make the matter of the mirror in the hands of the Dongli National Teacher to the world, and when that time comes, those who covet this artifact are afraid that they will not borrow it as politely as me, stealing, robbing, all kinds of means come in turn, and the national teacher is afraid that there will be no peace. By the way, there are ways to use them in ancient books, so you don't have to worry that they won't use them after they get them. After the words fell, Ling Yue added, "Although that ancient book only exists in the palaces of a few small countries for collection, it is not too easy to obtain, but at least there is still a direction to be found, isn't it?" ”

The national teacher said angrily: "I can't imagine that Ling Gongzi, a dignified and upright gentleman, would do such a coercive and tempting thing. ”

Ling Yue didn't care, and smiled kindly at him: "Can the national teacher weigh the pros and cons?" ”

The national teacher laughed angrily and said, "Do you know the price you have to pay for opening a mirror to get a glimpse of the heavens? ”

"You can imagine, but I don't know what the cost?"

"In addition to the big loss of vitality, it will also lose ten years of life."

The national teacher thought that Ling Yue would give up because of this, but he didn't expect him to say without even frowning: "This is okay. ”

The national teacher couldn't, so he had to say: "If I am willing to borrow the mirror of the world, Ling Gongzi may keep it a secret?" ”

"That's nature," he said. Ling Yue replied extremely cheerfully.

"In that case, you can come with me."

The two came to a secret room, and the national teacher took out a round bronze mirror with Buddhist totems engraved around it from the dark compartment of the wall, and said to Ling Yue: "Please Ling Gongzi drip blood into it." ”

Ling Yue slashed her finger with a dagger and dripped blood into the bronze mirror.

The national teacher dipped his fingers in blood and drew one spell after another on the bronze mirror, and when the spell was written, the bronze mirror suddenly came out of his hand and hung in the air.

The national teacher said: "If you want to know anything, you just need to meditate, as for how much you can know, it all depends on your internal strength to cultivate." ”

Ling Yue immediately thought about Nian'er.

The bright red blood stains gradually turned into clouds of white mist, and they were thick on the bronze mirror. After a while, the white fog faded, and a moving picture appeared in the bronze mirror.

Ling Yue's gaze was always glued to the bronze mirror, and her heart was already full of apprehension. When Nian'er's figure appeared in front of him, his heartbeat missed a beat.

The national teacher was surprised when he saw this woman, if he remembered correctly, she was the successor Empress Amaterasu he had seen in the mirror last year.

The picture begins with their first meeting. On that day, the osmanthus flowers on Danyang Immortal Mountain were fragrant, the sky was full of color, and the moment when the eyes met, it was destined to be obsessed for a lifetime.

"Uncle Jiang, my master has wandered around, and from today onwards, I will worship under your door, and I ask Uncle Jiang to take care of me." She smiled sweetly, fell to the ground, and kowtowed three times in a row.

Jiang Mengya smiled warmly: "Since they are all under my door, why do you still call Uncle Shi?" ”

His smile was like a warm lamp, with an intoxicating magic that made her breathe a little bit. She was stunned and said, "If you don't call Uncle Shi, do you want to call Master?" ”

Seeing this, Ling Yue couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, how could he not find her so cute at that time? At that time, Jiang Mengya was really uninteresting, he turned around and walked away with a slight smile, leaving the little girl stunned behind him. A moment later, he saw that a bright smile suddenly bloomed on her face, which actually robbed him of the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

The picture in the back is Nian'er practicing hard with Jiang Mengya, in order to stand out among many brothers and sisters and get the master's affirmation. Every time she received his praise, she would rejoice like a child.

However, the opportunity to get his personal guidance was limited, and in order to be able to see him every day, she looked for various questions and asked him for advice. When he explained to her, she always looked at him very intently with her cheeks on her cheeks, and when he looked back at her, she would immediately bow her head in a weak heart, and then pretend to be suddenly enlightened: "Oh, I see! As soon as I heard Master say this, I understood, Master is really powerful. ”

Occasionally, she would get confused and bring back the questions she had asked before. Whenever this happens, she will smile awkwardly and say that the sage didn't say it, and she can learn from the past and learn the new.

Ling Yue thought about it, she was indeed very good at being a teacher.

When he instructed his female disciples, whenever he had the slightest contact with them, she would come up and intervene. He taught them the sword by hand, and she took the initiative to ask Ying to demonstrate. He answered their questions, and she said I'll answer it's simple.

Later, the female disciple of the same sect gave her a "nickname", called "Know-it-all".

When she learned that she had reached a certain stage of cultivation and could become a god out of her body, she began to practice harder. On the first day that her consciousness was able to get out of her body, she turned into a white butterfly and flew to him, circling him from morning to night. She thought he didn't notice it, so Butterfly spied on his every move and became her daily homework.

Ling Yue's eyes were full of smiles. He really wanted to know why she only turned into a butterfly, and she was still a featureless white butterfly. At that time, he was surrounded by all kinds of colorful butterflies that were extremely beautiful. However, it was such a small and inconspicuous white butterfly, but it was the most beautiful connection in his heart in those days.

Later, she began not to be satisfied with peeping. In order to get closer to his temperature, she will transform into various things around him.

She didn't know that he liked his little tricks, she didn't know that he pretended not to know on his face, but he was very happy in his heart.

He likes her to be transformed into a soft pillow to embrace her; He loved her to transform into a crystal clear water cup to taste her taste; He liked her to be dressed in soft clothes to feel her touch; He prefers her to transform into a pawn to hold her firmly in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the picture turned, and a sneaky kitten appeared in the bronze mirror. Thinking of that day, Ling Yue couldn't help but laugh.

On that day, she turned into a kitten and deliberately knocked over the inkstone in his study, and the next day she happily gave him a brand new one, saying that she had heard that his inkstone had been broken by a cat, so she carved one with her own hands, and told him very solemnly not to be broken by the kitten again.

At that time, Jiang Mengya was thinking that her so-called "heard" must have heard from the cat. And that inkstone, he felt that with her level, it would take at least ten days and half a month to complete. She just took it out, wasn't she afraid that she would suspect that she had been planning for a long time?

Recalling the pattern on the inkstone, he really didn't dare to compliment the carver and painter, and she was embarrassed to give it away. The inkstone is carved with him drinking tea under the osmanthus tree, she is dancing the sword on the side, and from time to time there is a beautiful picture of snow-white osmanthus fluttering and falling under her sword energy. But the effect of her carving is that he is sitting under a tree like a Buddha, and suddenly it rains meteorites in the sky, and she holds a sword and chops to protect him.

Seeing these warm pictures again, Ling Yue's heart still had warm currents surging through. However, at that time, he was dedicated to cultivating immortals, and the desire of men and women was a taboo, so he had to turn a blind eye to her overtures, and even have a cold attitude.

I don't know if it's because of her slow reaction or strong psychological endurance, not only did she not put away her fantasies about him like other female disciples, but she became more and more greedy, greedily wanting him to only stop his eyes on herself.

Later, in order to make her die, he never smiled at her again. Then a lot happened, and the smile finally disappeared from her face.

Looking at her lost expression in the bronze mirror, Ling Yue smiled bitterly, if he had known that she had occupied his entire heart, he would definitely cherish that time together.

On that day, the Tribulation came earlier than he sensed. When he rushed to her from thousands of miles away, she was carrying the first heavenly thunder with her shallow cultivation. He saw that her primordial spirit was about to disperse, but when he saw him, he held on to stay in his body. If she was hit one more time, she would be gone, and he held back his grief to block the other eight thunderbolts for her.

Help the robber block the robbery, and the power of the thunder tribulation will increase with the cultivation of the robber, and Jiang Mengya will be greatly injured by this.

Knowing that her time was approaching, she burst into tears of sadness and made a request that had been buried in her heart for many years: "Master, can you give Nian'er a parting kiss?" ”

She thought she had made a mistake, but unexpectedly, this fairy man really kissed her, and what was even more unexpected was that this kiss was so lingering and touching. At that moment, she felt that even if it was worth it.

At the end of the kiss, her cheeks flushed but she still couldn't hide her sadness and said, "Nian'er has loved Master for many years, and from the first time I saw you, I hope to stand side by side with you as your wife in the future." It's no longer possible. If Nian'er still has an afterlife, I hope that in the next life, you will be replaced by a body of pride and love for me, and the death will be swept away. ”

With tears in his eyes, he watched as she closed her eyes, put her soul into the vial the moment her soul left her body, and placed her body in the ice coffin.

When a family was about to give birth, he opened the soul bottle and wanted to put her soul into the fetus, but a vision suddenly appeared in the sky, a lightning bolt split the sky, and he did not notice it, and lost the trace of his soul.

Grief-stricken, he spat out his inner dan to nourish her body, and then placed the ice coffin in a deep pool, hoping to recover her soul and bring her back to life. For this reason, he lost all his mana and fell from an immortal to a mortal.

He has lived in the world for decades under the real name of Jiang Mengya, and has become famous as a miracle doctor, also to make it easier for her to find herself. However, everything was nothing more than wishful thinking on his part.