Chapter 135: You're Getting Fat as a Ball

There was the sound of running water in his ears, and his vision gradually brightened, and Jun Xi saw a group of stone stalactites similar to which stone cave in Lin'an County, with a faint and soft white light, which made people's hearts calm down inexplicably.

Grandma said that this is a test that every Venerable has to go through.

Jun Xi still didn't understand how she suddenly became a saint and was reborn, how did she feel ...... I lived completely in vain in my last life, peat...... The trajectory of life in this life is completely different from the previous life!

She kicked the pebbles on the ground in a sullen manner.

The stone wall next to him suddenly launched a white light, Jun Xi was so shocked that he took a step back, and after a while, he made sure that the white light was not harmful, so he slowly stepped forward, there were words on the stone wall, but it was crooked, as if it was floating on the water, and it was not real at all.

"This is the script of the ancient Yue Kingdom, I don't know a word." Jun Xi pouted.

Continuing to kick the pebble forward, the little fat insect that stopped next to the stone wall seemed to be unhappy and walked away, and the two tentacles on the round head shook faster.

The line of words that Jun Xi glanced at seemed to automatically appear in Jun Xi's mind, "The imperial power is supreme, the royal power is the supreme hegemon, the holy respect of the Yue Kingdom, and there is no death." ”

Jun Xi miraculously understood the meaning of those words, and she was stunned: "It's not such a good thing, the Holy Venerable of the Yue Kingdom, can you not grow old and die for ten thousand years?" Doesn't hurt or die? ”

She went back again, got closer and looked at the words on the stone wall carefully, and didn't see any more famous names after a while, Jun Xi didn't care: "Since I am the Holy Venerable of the Ancient Yue Kingdom, how did I die in my last life?" Cut, nonsense! ”

In front of the ancestral hall, Mrs. Lin looked at a stone wall more than three feet high, and the parked Sinan turned a direction, and there was still some disbelief in her eyes, "You passed the first level so quickly?" ”

She glanced at the text corresponding to the totem pointed to by Si Nan, and she didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow: "Si Nan has changed, and the immortal tribulation that has trapped countless generations of Saint Venerables should be the last level, and it has become the first level......

Old Lady Lin knelt down in front of the futon and muttered in her mouth: "Ancestor is above, bless that child to successfully break all the calamities, if this Holy Venerable is not born again, and revive Gu Yue, he will have to wait until the next hundred years!" ”

Jun Xi didn't take a few steps when he noticed that the scene around him had changed abruptly.

The blue-gray tiles, the vermilion glass, the cornices that towered into the sky, the pale pink peach blossoms, and the warm spring sun, but Jun Xi almost couldn't open his eyes.

The sound of laughter like silver bells clucked into the eardrums.

Jun Xi looked at the happy family of three under the peach tree with some distraction, no, it should be four.

The eyebrows and eyes are gentle like a young woman painted in the ink of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, holding her infant daughter, with a shallow smile on her lips.

The young general who hugged her took off his armor, his eyebrows and eyes were as handsome as a woman, and the killing and decisiveness on the battlefield faded from his eyes, leaving only full of warmth.

Under the knees of the couple, the young man wearing an ink-colored robe and a jade crown still has a little baby fat on his face, but his eyes are a little old, and his lips are always stubbornly pursed.

"Blessed are our children, we were born with such a handsome little husband...... the woman teased the little boy, and her voice was also gentle.

A thin rouge flush appeared on the young man's fair face, and he turned his face awkwardly.

The woman smiled: "Brother Changxian, you see, Chen'er is shy!" ”

The general smiled dotingly and helplessly at his beloved wife: "You, you're naughty, don't tease Chen'er." ”

The eyebrows and eyes are all warm.

The young man secretly looked at the sleeping baby in the woman's arms, and the corners of his lips, which had always been tightly pursed, drew a shallow arc.

It's another year of peach blossoms, but the couple is gone under the tree.

The baby has grown into a female doll carved in pink, and the young man still has the noble and indifferent eyebrows and eyes, but the outline of his face has become a little cold.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost." The boy holds a book and teaches the girl doll to read.

The female doll had a string of rock sugar gourds in her left hand and an almond crisp in her right hand, and her small mouth was stuffed full, and she read two sentences vaguely.

The young man's brows furrowed, "Don't eat it!" You're almost fat as a ball! ”

When the female doll heard this, her mouth was deflated, and she cried out with a wow.

After the young man was annoyed, he was left at a loss, and comforted awkwardly: "Don't cry! ”

I didn't listen, and I cried even louder.

The boy thought for a moment and said, "Even if it's a ball, you're the most beautiful ball." ”

The best-looking thing is that it sounds like a compliment to the female doll, and finally she doesn't cry, but there is a tear hanging on her excessively long eyelashes, how pitiful it is.

The boy stretched out a finger and poked her fair little chubby face, "It's so soft, but why do you cry so much?" Where can there be so much water in the eyes? ”

The female doll glared at him and did not speak.

The boy picked up the book, "Okay, I have to memorize this poem today." Follow me, the sky is green."

The afternoon sun shone on the two of them, and the light wind brought a peach.

The female doll had fallen asleep on the stone table.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren, on the water side......" Jun Xi read this poem a little distractedly.

Looking up again, the person sleeping on the stone table became his fifteen-year-old self, dressed in bright red and flamboyant, and it was the shocking face that made people suppress their breathing at a glance.

Jun Xi never knew that after he fell asleep, he was also so good-looking, without his teeth and claws on weekdays, he was as well-behaved as a cat.

The young man with cold eyebrows and eyes broke into sight, no, he is no longer a teenager, there is too much depth in a pair of phoenix eyes. The black iron armor reflected its luster in the sunlight, and he raised his hand as if to caress the girl's face, but finally paused, withdrew his hand, and sat down opposite her.

looked at her quietly, with a little tenderness scattered under her cold eyes.

The picture freezes like this.

Jun Xi smiled faintly, her long skirt brushed the green grass, the peach blossoms that were stagnant in the air rubbed off her shoulders, she walked to the stone table, sat down in front of a stone pier, stretched out her fingers, and traced his handsome eyebrows.

"I don't know where to start, go deep?"

"Junchen, if I say that I hate to know you very late, do you believe it?"

The silent man did not speak, nor could he speak, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was as gentle as the early sun of March.

The picture in front of her, like a painting page on parchment rice paper, was burned little by little, leaving only a smoky black hole, and in the end, the hole in the scroll burned bigger and bigger, and all turned into ashes.

Heaven and earth seem to have lost their color all of a sudden, and only black and white remain.

There is no end in sight, is the thousand-fold palace of Danying carved corners.

It was as if someone had taken a large pen, and the colors were rendered layer by layer from under the palace wall.

Pin the golden beams, lacquer and color vermilion columns, the moon is full of flowers, that one by one Qionglou palace, Guidian Lan Palace is a golden and brilliant tomb.

Picking the star tower, on the moon platform, the young emperor stood with his hands in his hands, with a black robe and a golden dragon pattern, giving people the illusion that the heavens and the earth were crawling at his feet.

And next to the emperor, standing was a beautiful woman in white.

Jun Xi naturally knew that it was not him.

"These are the things I miss the most and fear the most about happening?" There was a bit of light wind between Jun Xi's eyebrows and eyes.

In the ancestral hall, Mrs. Lin looked at Sinan who was swaying on the stone tablet, and the wrinkles under her eyes were added because of sorrow: "Lin family, can't you get out of a love word for generations?" ”

She shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Only that negative person can cut off the love thread so neatly......"

was sighing, but seeing that Sinan had stabilized, Mrs. Lin was slightly shocked in her heart: "The love catastrophe has also passed?" Xixi chose to break off love? ”

Tang Yuan, who was guarding the door, saw that Jun Xi hadn't come out for a long time, and there was no sound in the house, so he wanted to go in several times to have a look, but he was stopped by Mama Hua.

Seeing that an hour had passed, Mama Hua couldn't bear it anymore.

When the two of them entered the house, they were shocked, how could there be half a figure in the house?

"Where's the county lord?" Tang Yuan screamed.

"Old ...... The old lady is gone! Mama Hua's voice trembled.

The two of them have been guarding the door, where can Junxi and Mrs. Lin marry?

The window is closed well, and it doesn't look like someone is going out of the window, not to mention that Junxi's eyes can't see, and Mrs. Lin is so old, it is impossible to go out through the window.

"What a good thing this is!" Mama Hua panicked.

Tang Yuan lifted the hem of her skirt and walked out: "I'll go inform Aunt Mo and them!" ”

Although Tang Yuan and Hua Mama are about the same size, Tang Yuan's flexible body is not a star, and when he goes out, he quickly leaves Hua Mama behind.

At the corner of the corridor, I happened to collide with Babao.

After all, Babao has practiced martial arts, and quickly stabilized his figure, and helped Tang Yuan to make her stand firm: "What are you doing in such a hurry, it looks like a ghost is chasing behind." ”

Tang Yuan gasped: "Really...... What the hell......"

Babao patted her on the back and gave her a smooth breath: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Tang Yuan pulled Babao's sleeve and almost cried: "The county lord is gone!" ”

"What!" Babao's face immediately changed.

"Old Mrs. Lin is gone!"

A ragged blind Taoist priest who followed Babao began to pinch his five fingers when Tang Yuan ran over, but he counted several times, his brows furrowed and scattered, and finally wrinkled even tighter, "No, this hexagram is ...... How can it be the same for a while? It was a big murder before, but now it's okay? ”

Babao listened to Tang Yuan's words, where can he still stand, and immediately said: "You go to Aunt Mo first, let Aunt Mo send more people, and I will go to the place where the county lord disappeared to see!" ”

She raised her feet to leave, but was pulled by the old Taoist priest by her sleeve: "Wait a while, wait a while, I'll calculate another hexagram!" ”

"Where did this stink come from, Hanako!" Only then did Tang Yuan discover the existence of the old Taoist.

"Poor roads are ......"

"A crazy old man who tells fortunes, I don't know when the rain will stop, he is crazy alone, and he doesn't like to say something, and no one in the village is willing to take him in, maybe he will die in a puddle tomorrow, so I will take him in, and it can be regarded as a good deed." Babao interrupted the old Taoist priest and explained to Tang Yuan.

The soup balls were also soft-hearted, and immediately stopped saying anything.

Only the old Taoist priest looked confused, and the girl who took him into the house didn't believe in his hexagrams, but purely sympathized with him!

What do you mean that Ming'er will die in which puddle?

The old Taoist was so angry that his beard was cocked.

"Poor ......"

As soon as he started talking, he was interrupted, but this time it was Kenichi who came rushing to interrupt him.

"Where's the county lord? The son of the world is dizzy again! ”