This god deity walked around the heavens and the earth and came back, and now it is the fifth day of the eighth month, and tomorrow is the sacrifice day of the deceased wife of Changjue, the Liangyu Shenjun.

I was so anxious that I simply picked up a scroll of scriptures and read it for a day in the Star Picking Pavilion. Xiao Yunyan practiced calligraphy beside me.

I'm not a god with wisdom, probably because my soul was dissolved by the Sea of Desirelessness at a very young age, and the soul that I cultivated the day after tomorrow always has some shortcomings when I use it. Yesterday, I met that immortal in the mortal world, and his Buddha nature was transparent, and he said a few words that made me think deeply. So I wanted to look at the scriptures.

But I'm not really the material. This Buddhist scripture with a pure heart and few desires, I see only a few in my heart. When I was young, I drank with Changjue, and he once said that I lacked brains, so I should eat more lotus root and drink less alcohol to replenish my heart and eyes. I was young at the time, and I thought he was right......

It's just that the immortal road is bumpy, the smoke and clouds are over, and I jumped out of the grave 140,000 years ago.

Yun Yan saw that I was motionless, and knew that I was distracted, "What are you thinking?" ”

"It's nothing," I put down the scroll and rubbed my brow, "I'm just worrying about the long recipe." ”

He sat down, poured a cup of tea and handed it to me, "Speaking of which, how did you and Changjue Tianzun know each other?" ”

"Back then, there were constant feasts and drinks among the nobles of the Divine Realm, and although I was not from a good background, I was stained with the light of Nie Su Shenzun, and I was often invited as the only disciple of Shenzun. At that time, Changjue was still the third highness of the Heavenly Family, and his status and dignitaries were often invited to get together, and I often saw him, and later became acquainted. I looked outside the pavilion, the time had come, the starlight outside was faintly discerning, and after thinking about it, I finally mentioned that incident again, "Later, I was thirty thousand years old, and I got the position of a god at a young age, and the immortals of the same age who had played well with me didn't dare to interact with me very much." At that time, Nie Su didn't want me anymore. In those 10,000 years, I became friends with His Highness Changjue. ”

Yun Yan nodded, and when he saw the night breeze blowing in, he hurriedly went to get me a thin coat to put on.

The starlight flowed through the book.

I remember that when I joined hands with Changjue, we helped the rebellious stars together. Until the stars return to their places, the catastrophe is gone. I stood among the stars and said goodbye to him. He actually tried his best to bring me back, and he said that Nie Su would be sad if he knew that I was doing this.

I waved my hand away from the fracture fan and fought with him, and he held the jade flute, and he also made a cold move, refusing to let me go. But in the end, I swung my sword with my backhand, and the blade fell on my neck, and I smiled coolly: "If you don't let me go, I will stop here." ”

He finally knew that I had made up his mind, and he scattered his tricks to fulfill me. I jumped into the galaxy with Nie Su's immortal body in my arms, and the moment I looked back, he smiled at me with a cold expression.

What is a friend, the two hearts have fellowship and fulfill their hearts, but it has nothing to do with Fengyue.

I didn't have a chance to meet this jade god, although I don't know what she looks like, but the one who can make Chang Jue willing to cherish it in his heart must be a good girl. It's just that the red face is thin, and the immortal path is broken in the hands of that Meng Ze bastard.

I'm trying to avenge Changjue. But I also know that it was Meng Ze's own sin, and Wen'er and the others should not be allowed to pay it back. Xu was because he had read the Buddhist scriptures for a day, and he was influenced by my Buddha's great compassion, and he felt more and more that even he looked down on himself for this bastard thing that this god had done a few days ago.

"Yun Yan, do you say when I will go to visit Changjue for thirty-five days tomorrow?" I asked with a long sigh.

"Yun Yan doesn't know," he blinked, thinking for a moment, "or at night?" Changjue Tianzun is such a strong person, he will only cry at night when there is no one? His Holiness could comfort him at that time. ”

"......" I choked on his serious naïve appearance, picked up the scroll and gently tapped his head, "He won't cry at any time." What did the dignified Lord Tianzun look like when he cried? ”

When he came back, the scroll was not held steadily, and it happened that the inkstone was blocked by his arm again, and the Buddhist scripture fell from the Star Picking Pavilion.

Yun Yan hurriedly got up and said guiltily: "I'll go down and pick it up." ”

A moment later, he returned with the scroll in his arms. I was just in a hurry, flew into the Star Picking Pavilion, shook my arm, and said in surprise: "Divine Venerable!" You asked me about a god with violet eyes a few days ago, right? ”

I was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look!" He got up and pointed outside the pavilion, his peach blossom eyes were shining, "There is one in front of Your Excellency Caixing!" ”