Chapter 80: Cloudscape Wonderland

"What are you going to Cloud Wonderland?" asked Cangshu.

"I miss Yunjing Immortal, so I'll go and take a look. ”

"It's okay to take a look, don't get drunk and come back, I can't pull you. Cangshu yelled at Yuhua's back.

Yuhua waved his hand, unimpressed.

Yunjing Immortal is notoriously difficult to mess with in the divine realm, she was originally a female general in the human world, and later became an immortal, so she managed the Tower of Babel every day, this ability to pass the sky can be imagined, in the divine realm, I am afraid that only Yuhua can befriend her.

There is nothing on all sides of the cloudscape fairyland, although it is smoky and immortal, but it is the most deserted place, and not a single living creature has been seen for ten thousand years.

"You haven't really changed at all here. Yuhua was sitting in the Yunxiang Pavilion and was drinking tea with Yunjing Immortal.

"I haven't seen a single living creature for 10,000 years, and I can only talk to myself on weekdays. Although Yun Jingxian is dressed in a fairy robe, but it is different from the painting, the body is not the temperament of a small jasper, but a chic feeling, which is very comfortable, Yun Jingxian put down the cup, looked at Yuhua, and said: "Your Excellency is a rare guest in Yunjing Wonderland!"

"Rare guest. Who is not a rare guest who comes to you?" Yuhua really complained mercilessly.

"Yes, yes, how can you compare with those mundane things, naturally you are a distinguished guest, and you are a little fairy. "Yunjing doesn't want to quarrel with Yuhua, he can't afford it.

Yuhua pursed her lips and smiled.

"A few days ago, I heard Cangshu say that you fell in love with a woman, I still don't believe it, now I see you, and the appearance is a little different from the past, talk to me quickly, you don't know, Yue Lao has been very busy recently, and it has been a long time since I came to talk about interesting things. ”

"There's nothing interesting about it, and now I'm hard to see her in person. Yuhua thought of Su Xiao, and a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yunjing had never seen Yuhua so sad.

"Nothing. Then he returned to his usual cold appearance, and went back to business: "I came here this time for something, and I came here for the Tower of Babel here." ”

"Babel?"

Yuhua nodded and asked, "Do you know the evil thoughts diluted by the father in the past?"

"I've heard a little. In the past, God the Father founded the divine realm, using his own body as a carrying thing, absorbing the aura of all things in heaven and earth, and condensing it in himself, and such a spell must first purify his body and destroy evil thoughts, so that there will be the birth of that thing. ”

"And then?"

At first, the father just locked him in Lao Jun's Dan furnace, but later, the grudge grew older, and he got out of control, and originally wanted to destroy it directly, but the father felt that it was a part of himself, so he couldn't be ruthless, so he locked it in the Tower of Babel. "Yunjing guards the Tower of Babel every day, and he is really bored, and he will chat with his grievances for a few words.

Since the grievances have always stayed in the divine realm at first, even if the grievances absorbed are not too heavy, they are just some harmless atmosphere, so there has been no harm in the heart, and it is still relatively simple.

"Then how did you leave the Tower of Babel?"

"Isn't the grudge already dead?" Yun Jing looked strange.

"Is it dead?" Yuhua asked.

"I remember very well that 90,000 years ago, the Queen of Heaven personally came to take it away, and said that it was time for the resentment to leave with the Father. "I remember the scene 90,000 years ago, complaining and crying in the crystal clear glass bottle, he has not done anything wrong in his life, everything is born because of the Father, why do you want to kill them all, crying so much that your liver and intestines are broken, no matter how you ask for it, the queen of heaven is that indifferent face.

Yuhua frowned, feeling that something was really wrong, 90,000 years ago, it happened to be 10,000 years after the death of his father and mother, and the ghost art was also imprisoned in the Netherworld for exactly 10,000 years, whether it was a coincidence, or deliberate.

"What's wrong, is there any problem?" Yunjing looked at Yuhua's expression, and it seemed that something was wrong.

"Resentment did not die, but survived in the body of the ghost for 90,000 years. ”

Yunjing covered his mouth, he couldn't believe that the ghost art was still in the Netherworld, if so, the grudge also stayed in the Netherworld for 90,000 years, the place in the Netherworld is the place where the Three Realms intersect, and the resentment carried is countless, and the resentment is extremely heavy, if this is the case, the resentment at this moment should have become a real "grudge".

"When the day and heaven take away the grievances, can there be anything different in the Yunjing Wonderland?" Yuhua thought, although the grievances are simple, but after all, they are part of the Father, and it was the Father who sent them into the Tower of Babel in the first place, and the grievances can't be resisted, but when they come out, the Father has passed away, and no one can force them unless they die voluntarily.

When Yunjing heard Yuhua say this, he closed his eyes and began to think about the scene again: "Before the end of the day, I seemed to hear a piano sound. ”

Yuhua's expression froze, as if he had thought of something: "Offended." ”

After three words, he began to cast the spell, and a blue light entered Yunjing's divine consciousness, and a memory was sealed, Yuhua increased the spell casting power in his hand and opened the seal.

Ninety thousand years ago, there was no trace of life in the Yunjing Wonderland, Yunjing Immortal was moving the tea set from Yunxiang Pavilion to the stone table in front of the Tower of Babel, just after brewing a pot of tea, there was a curling piano sound from a distance, at first, Yunjing did not take it to heart, and continued to chat with the same grievances, but the more he talked, the more he felt that he had no strength, and even his expression began to become confused.

At this time, the Queen of Heaven held a glass bottle in front of her and said that she wanted to bring the grievances to the immeasurable sea, praying to the Buddha to transform them, to put it bluntly, in fact, to completely extinguish the grievances.

At this time, Yunjing shook his drowsy head, and did not stop it, casting a spell to place the same dizzy resentment into the glass net bottle, there was no bitterness in memory, and the whole process was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Then Yunjing sat down on the chair, completely unaware of what he had just done, and the queen of heaven flicked his sleeves at Yunjing, Yunjing lay on the stone table unconscious, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Yunjing's mind only had the illusion that he had always remembered.

Now that Yuhua has lifted the ban on sealing memories, Yunjing remembered everything: "It turns out that it's me." ”

"You don't have to blame yourself too much, you were controlled by Yan Jueqin that day. Yuhua comforted.

"He regarded me as a friend, a confidant who could confide in him, and what I did to him, I personally sent him to the point of no return. Yunjing looked at his hands, at this moment, he really felt like an executioner, so hateful.

"Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, this matter must not be publicized, and why the queen of heaven did this in the first place remains to be discussed. "Although Yuhua said so, he thought that there were only three people who could activate the divine realm artifact 100,000 years ago, Heavenly Monarch Su Qi, Jade Wind God, and Medical Saint Qi Xun.

And 90,000 years ago, Yufeng had passed away, Qi Xun made an oath that he would never set foot in the divine realm in this life, and the only thing left was Tianjun Su Qi, Yuhua sneered in his heart, this Tianjun can really toss, in order for himself to be able to control the power with peace of mind, even resentment can be used, and use such a trick to harm his former junior brother.

Thinking about it, the ghost art is also wronged, and it has been considered ominous by everyone since birth, and even the matter of the father God teaching the magic is a little biased towards these two disciples, and it is no wonder that the ghost art will choose such a path, and would rather be scolded by thousands of people in the demon world, and ten thousand people will be scolded than admired by ten thousand people in the god world, and the morality is sanctimonious.

"I want to see him, it's been 90,000 years, and I don't know if he still remembers me. Yunjing seemed to be asking himself.

"Don't be impulsive, he is now in the body of the ghost, the resentment is getting deeper and deeper, and even the ghostcraft is difficult to control his mind. Yuhua reassured.

"Divine Realm, those people who stand in the Lingxiao Hall are really useless, in the past, they relied on the jade wind to enjoy peace with the gods, but now, do you want to rely on you?" Because of this, since the accession of the Heavenly Monarch, Yunjing would rather guard this Babel Tower alone every day than go to the Lingxiao Hall to stand and deliberate.

"Not long ago, I have drawn a clear line with Lingxiao Palace, and everyone in the divine realm knows it. ”

"What?" Yunjing has always been the slowest to hear, so sometimes he chooses to listen less, but he didn't expect that he missed such an important thing.

"I don't want to talk about the process. "It means that you don't have to ask, Yunjing understands it now, so he doesn't ask more.

After drinking tea for a while, Yuhua was about to leave again.

"Where are you going?" Yunjing still thought about staying with Yuhua for a while and asking some grievances.

"It's been half a month, go to the human world to take a look. After saying that, he turned into a wisp of green smoke and went to the lower realm.

Half a month in the divine realm, fifteen years have passed in the human realm, Murong Yan is still the emperor, but he is already middle-aged, with a beard, watching his children grow up every day, living well, naturally he is comfortable, he can be regarded as an idle emperor, there are not many concubines in the harem, and it is said that the current queen is Li Fuyao, the daughter of Li Quanxi.

Some of the rights and wrongs are not well remembered.

Yuhua had heard Cangshu talk about it, before erasing everyone's memory, Murong Yan and Li Fuyao met in the pear orchard of the National Teacher's Mansion, and Yuhua was also present at the time and knew about it.

As for the later erased memory, this paragraph naturally no longer exists, but it is strange that Li Fuyao, who has never seen the emperor in the eyes of everyone, is in love with the current saint and can't extricate himself, when he returned from the southern tour, Li Fuyao fell in love with Murong Yan at first sight at the city gate, and then carried back to the palace and sealed the position of queen.

Walking in the blue sky lake, the situation of bathing by the lake when Su Xiaozi was like yesterday.

Unconsciously, walked to the meditation nunnery, now the meditation nunnery is different from the past, under the hands of mercy, the meditation nunnery is full of people every day, the number of people who wish is countless, the incense is prosperous, Yuhua stood at the door and was about to leave, but was stopped by a voice: "National teacher? Oh, no, you should call the donor Yuhua Gongzi." ”

Yuhua looked at Cixin, and secretly scolded Cangzhu in his heart for not being reliable, and there was a fish that slipped through the net, and Cangshu, who was flirting with Wanyan and scolding Wanyan far away in the sky, suddenly sneezed loudly.