Chapter 004: Dingyuan Pavilion
Because of Xuanzun's noble status, Su Miya has a very bad reputation, and no one dares to marry.
Since she became an adult, the people in Liuhe who came to the door to propose marriage, saying that they had a ghost in their hearts is an exaggeration, but there are very few willing elements.
Of course, it's no wonder that those princes and princes are not to blame. The power in the world is higher than that of the Xuan Venerable, and there is only one Immortal Emperor. No matter who marries Xuanzun's daughter, it is all upside down.
The Xuanming clan has a lifespan of Qi Tian, and after 400,000 years old, they will no longer give birth to descendants. Xuanzun was 487,000 years old, and he got this pearl in his palm, which is a miracle that has not been encountered for thousands of years.
Who Sumiya's mother is, no one in Liuhe knows. It's just that a bad fate angered Tianzun, and the beauty has passed away, even with Xuanzun's cultivation, he can't return to heaven.
Since she was born, Su Miya's life experience has been the underworld, and even Liuhe, something that she can't mention.
A mysterious love, if it is made public, what kind of revolt it will be. Thinking of this, I can't help but attract the gossip of good things in Liuhe, it's a pity.
Fortunately, God has the virtue of a good life, and if you close a door, you will open a window, leaving a way back for us gossips.
The name of this young lord Su Miya outside the country includes but is not limited to: unlearned, unskilled, unruly, vicious, not hesitating to linger in fame, and there are groups of male pets......
There are also rumors that her two brothers-in-law, the two of them are bull-headed and horse-faced, and they are called Xuanming Erxiao, although they are stronger than Pan An, but they are also in a lot of debt in private.
There is a Bai Ze family in the Thirteen Mountains of Huanchuan, who can speak well and write wonderfully.
In the edition of "The History of Xuan Mingyan" by Bai Ze Books, these folk gossips are added to the vinegar, and all kinds of details are described in detail, all of which are put into writing.
In this way, the sons and daughters of the Liuhe officials and nobles, as soon as they heard the name of the young lord of Xuanming, they must have an awe-inspiring and righteous face, and they insisted: "Which Su Miya has never heard of it! A good man should have the ambition of a great bird, don't talk nonsense!"
Xuan Ming and his younger sister love him, so he naturally doesn't want her to die of old age.
is that every time there is a person who proposes a relative, the usual trick of the second young man is to borrow the hand of Ye Lao's tailor, turn into a beauty, pretend to meet by chance, and first come to him a love affair with a golden wind and jade dew.
When the love was strong, the beautiful little lady asked timidly: "But now, the king has asked to marry the young lord of Xuanming, and in the future, the concubine will definitely be tortured by her......"
Needless to say, the amorous Langjun must respond: "You bear with it for a while." When I deceive Xuanzun's trust, I will definitely slash her and help you as the main room. ”
In this way, it can be said that it will not pass the test at all.
The three brothers and sisters are these little tricks, how can Xuanzun and his old man not know.
He doted on his little girl, and for many years, he just turned a blind eye and didn't make too much trouble.
The heart of parents in the world to protect their calves is the same everywhere. Whether it is as small as a bird or a beast, or as noble as the respect of the Liuhe, the protection of parents for their children is instinctive.
It is conceivable that none of the sons who have the courage to come to propose marriage have passed the test.
On the way home after the proposal, they were either seriously injured or disappeared for no reason, and no one could escape with their whole body......
Su Miya thought: "The white fox boy mentioned by the two brothers at the right time sounds cold and quite stylish. ”
couldn't help but make up the story of his enduring humiliation and rescuing the White Fox clan, and thought: "Such a gentleman, as long as he falls in love with any of the beauties pretended by Er Shao, it will be affectionate." I'm afraid that my father's methods to him will be like the previous ones......"
Somehow, this time she vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with me and could not sit idly by.
If the white fox boy suffers a catastrophe because of his single-mindedness, it is definitely not a good thing in her opinion.
As for why, she couldn't say why.
Xi Feng and Qing Cheng were already ready to get up and go to Ye Lao's tailor. Su Miya's heart swelled: "Wait for me, I've been bored in the Xiaoyin Hall recently, and I'm trying to go out for a walk." ”
Looking into the bronze mirror, the rouge gouache and flowers were complete, and the bright crown was clear, and he was sure that he was safe, so he took the hands of the two brothers and walked out of the hall.
The brocade box on the desk of the red sandalwood, which contained the love token given to Xuan Ming Ershao by the Liuhe girl, was still there and was not taken away.
When the three brothers and sisters walked away, the contents of the brocade box became less and less, and a few of them disappeared.
It turns out that these love tokens infused with spiritual power are all transformed by love, and if the relationship between the two is extinguished, the token will disappear by itself.
Most of them are in love, and in the end, it is Lan Yin and the fruit.
Probably, there is not as much fate as Yue Lao said.
Xuanming Inner City, Dingyuan Pavilion.
This is a side hall, the hall is not big, and the lights are not bright.
A wall on the east side of the hall, the wall is carved with gold and jade, and it is very elegant. On the west side, there is no decoration, only strange rocks are seen. Under the flickering candlelight, one side is like the realm of bliss, and the other side is like the hell of Shura.
This Dingyuan Pavilion is buried deep in the ground and built on the mountain. The spiritual power that existed before the Liuhe sentient beings descended to earth was temporarily sealed here.
No one knows where it is, the ferry on the Lechuan River, but whoever carries passengers to Dingyuan Pavilion has never taken the same route for thousands of years.
This small side hall is extremely secret, and it is the place where Xuanzun receives guests.
Xuanzun sat on the north side, separated from the people in the hall by a curtain. He was dressed in a purple and gold robe, with a long beard and white hair, and a blue sandalwood crown on his head, and he was quite burly. And sit still, not angry. There was a kind look on his face.
Xuanzun lowered his eyes and asked the person who came behind the curtain, "Three days ago, the God of the Wind hurriedly descended to the realm. At the time of parting, he entrusted to the deity, saying that the Immortal Emperor had a life, and he wanted to lend a thing to the deceased who visited three days later. The deity guessed that the old man in the mouth of the wind god was this immortal. ”
The one in the hall is a man like a heavenly son. That is, the one who was mistaken by Xuan Ming and the second young man from the White Fox clan.
He respectfully saluted Xuanzun: "Xuanzun is above, and the younger generation is ashamed to be an immortal." Xuanzun's birthday is imminent, and he shouldn't be bothered at this time. It's just because the younger generation does have a thing to ask for the wind god, and the wind god is in the world at the moment, and this thing is now stored in Xuanzun's Dingyuan Pavilion. The Immortal Emperor specially ordered the juniors to come and ask for it. ”
Xuanzun saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, and his words were very polite and gentle. He had a good impression of this descendant, and asked: "Since it is the order of the Immortal Emperor, Xuan Lao'er should obey it." But I don't know what your Excellency wants, what it is?"
The boy saluted again: "Back to Xuanzun, the younger generation needs to borrow the east wind." ”
When Xuanzun heard this, he was secretly shocked.
He thought that what this son borrowed should be a magic weapon, probably an elegant thing such as a treasure fan, who would have thought that he would borrow a wind source. It seems that this afterlife must have a great future.
Xuanzun asked calmly on the surface: "Borrowing the east wind, interesting." Your Excellency, don't blame Xuan Lao for being troublesome, can you easily inform Xuan Lao of his name?"
The prince in the court raised his eyebrows and said: "Hui Xuanzun, the younger generation's name is Qi Chuan, and he belongs to the command of the War Buddha." ”
Hearing this, Xuanzun couldn't help but stand up from the throne, lifted the curtain, walked to the hall, clasped his hands and bowed to the west:
"The old man didn't know that it was the Northern War God of Sanqingtian who came to Xuanming, and he was sluggish. ”
Qi Chuan still took a step back respectfully, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Xuanzun is polite." The younger generation borrowed the east wind for this trip, but it was really helpless, just because there was something important to take the power of the east wind and cross the sea freely. ”
The Great Freedom Sea is an open sea outside the Three Clear Heavens, the Nine Heavens and the Xuan Ming. The so-called boundless sea of suffering is here.
There is a desolation at the end of the Great Freedom Sea, and all things are not born, but there is a source of ancient spiritual power. The purity of the spiritual power here can eliminate all pain and heal all injuries and diseases.
Since ancient times, countless beings have dreamed of crossing this sea of freedom and being free from suffering. But often die in the sea less than halfway through, turning into a soul.
Xuanzun looked at Qi Chuan, he didn't look spotless, like a prince of the elegant fairy court who was endowed with poetry. But when it comes to such dangerous things as crossing the evil sea, it seems to be commonplace. I thought to myself, "There is a way, and everything that has appearance is false." I don't want to kill countless Sanqing Tianbei War Gods, but they are so beautiful. ”
At the moment, he said: "I see, the Northern God of War, come with the old man." ”
Qi Chuan smiled lightly and thanked: "Thank you Xuanzun." The younger generation visited Xuanzun because of this matter, and invited Mo Dao and others. ”
Xuanzun nodded and said, "This is nature. ”
Qi Chuan followed Xuanzun to the place where the wind god stored the east wind, and somehow, in the inner hall of this Dingyuan Pavilion, he faintly smelled a trace of strangeness.