Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Way of Love, a Saint Changes?

All-you-can-drink along the way.

When they arrived at Tushi Palace, both of them were slightly drunk.

"The First Emperor goes in alone! I'll go back to Guanghan Palace first. ”

Fairy Chang'e's little face was slightly red, and she said softly.

Ziyu pondered for a moment, took out a small puppet from his arms, put it in the hands of Fairy Chang'e, and said, "In your spare time, it will accompany you on my behalf." ”

"This ......"

Fairy Chang'e was a little panicked.

was about to refuse, who Cheng Xiangzi actually grabbed the hand of Fairy Chang'e who was about to hand it over and return the puppet.

Ziyu said with a serious face: "I understand, this thing is a token between you and me, next time you can take it and ask me to learn any new dance at any time." ”

As soon as Fairy Chang'e heard the dance, her eyes suddenly became extremely bright, so she had to nod lightly and said, "Okay~"

Marshal Tianpeng, who was speeding not far away, happened to see this scene.

The face that had been slightly red because I thought I was drinking became more and more red.

"Ben Shuai has chased Fairy Chang'e for nearly a thousand years, and he hasn't even touched his little hands so far, how long has this little white face known Fairy Chang'e, and he actually held hands in public!"

Marshal Tianpeng roared unwillingly: "Why is the gap so big! ”

Is this still a cold and noble goddess?

Suddenly, his pupils widened.

I saw Fairy Chang'e take out an ancient painting from her sleeve and hand it to Ziyu with a little shyness.

The grief in Marshal Tianpeng's heart could not be suppressed, and he was in tears on the spot.

The Erlang God flying behind him looked stupid.

"What's wrong with you?"

Erlang God was puzzled.

Although he sneered at Marshal Tianpeng on weekdays, he was also the commander of the Tianhe Water Division, and his psychological quality was also strictly trained.

Now he is crying in public, and he is crying so heartbreakingly, which is really amazing.

Marshal Tianpeng didn't care about the image, his right hand trembled and pointed to the location where Ziyu was, and sobbed: "That picture scroll was found by Ben Shuai with all his might, and the result is ...... As a result, she turned her head and gave this little white face, woo woo~"

After speaking, Marshal Tianpeng broke down again and cried bitterly.

As sad as it looks, it hurts as much as it looks.

I'm afraid that when the boiling sheep sees it, they will have to hand him cigarettes...

"Hey~"

Erlang God only sighed, and then continued to fly towards the gate of Tushi Palace.

Ziyu looked at the picture scroll in his hand and said in surprise: "This picture scroll is not ordinary!" ”

Fairy Chang'e said: "This is a thousand machine diagrams, containing the supreme artistic conception, placed in the room, you can calm your mind and help you practice." ”

"Such a heavy treasure, I can't accept it!"

Ziyu was moved.

Fairy Chang'e smiled lightly and said softly: "It's okay, just let Chang'e thank the First Emperor for the grace of the dance!" ”

Ziyu quietly put the scroll into the ethereal ring, affectionately poured Fairy Chang'e into his arms, and said: "Great~ Then I will let you agree to come to the palace to learn dance!" ”

"Hmm~"

Fairy Chang'e's voice was very small, but it was still heard by Ziyu.

This time, after a simple hug, Ziyu let go very consciously.

"Erlang Zhenjun."

Fairy Chang'e looked at Erlang God who came from the clouds, and shouted politely.

Erlang God just nodded slightly, and stood in front of the gate of Tushi Palace like a piece of wood.

Marshal Tianpeng followed, but there were still some tears left in the corners of his eyes, which made people feel distressed.

"Fairy Chang'e."

Marshal Tianpeng was still the first to shout.

It's just that the words are full of grievances.

After Fairy Chang'e smiled slightly, she wondered, "Is Marshal Tianpeng also here to learn?" ”

"Yes."

Marshal Tianpeng nodded stiffly, and glanced at Ziyu on the side with fierce eyes.

Fairy Chang'e was a little embarrassed and said: "The first emperor is my friend, and when I will discuss it later, I hope that the marshal will stop at the point." ”

Marshal Tianpeng felt a sour feeling in his heart when he heard this, but he couldn't bear to refuse when he looked at the rare and gentle fairy Chang'e in front of him.

Fairy Chang'e said again: "But if the marshal is embarrassed, Chang'e has not said it." ”

After saying that, he was ready to turn around and leave.

Marshal Tianpeng was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly couldn't stop Fairy Chang'e's way, and promised: "Since it was requested by the fairy, then Ben Shuai must be there." ”

Fairy Chang'e said happily: "Then thank you general!" ”

Marshal Tianpeng suddenly felt his heart beating very fast.

It's the first time that Fairy Chang'e has smiled so happily at him, it's really beautiful and charming~

And the fairy also thanked him, does that mean that his favorability in the fairy's heart has risen a lot.

Is he much more important in Fairy Chang'e's heart than yesterday...

Ziyu looked at Fairy Chang'e, who had already gone away, and then at Marshal Tianpeng, who was still immersed in endless fantasy, shook his head, and said:

"It's sad and lamentable!"

Hearing Ziyu's voice, Marshal Tianpeng gradually came back to his senses, looked at Ziyu in front of him, his brows suddenly rose, and he said unhappily:

"Hmph, little white face!"

"Ben Shuai promised Fairy Chang'e, as long as you are obedient later, Ben Shuai will not be killed."

After speaking, Marshal Tianpeng also came to the other side in front of the gate of Tushi Palace and stood up.

Ziyu didn't care either, and said with a smile: "I just sigh that love in this world is no longer just infatuation. ”

Marshal Tianpeng felt a bulge in his heart when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "What does that need?" ”

"The way of love is also like practice, it requires learning, and I am the ancestor of the way of love!"

Ziyu said confidently.

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the Tushi Palace.

Marshal Tianpeng only felt itchy and unbearable, and suddenly said urgently: "Don't go!" Let's talk about it specifically. ”

It's a pity that Ziyu didn't pay attention to him.

In a moment, it disappeared in front of Marshal Tianpeng.

This can make Marshal Tianpeng anxious.

It's just that not everyone can enter the Tushi Palace, although he is the commander of the Tianhe Water Division, he does not dare to be presumptuous in front of Lao Jun.

He obviously believed what Ziyu said just now.

After all, as the first beauty of the heavenly court, Fairy Chang'e has already pursued her with many immortals, but none of them have impressed her.

And this first emperor from the mortal world only took a few hours to pluck the heartstrings of Fairy Chang'e, and this strength can indeed be called the ancestor of the love world!

If he could learn something from Ziyu, the fairies of the Heavenly Realm would not have been taken down by him.

As soon as he thought of the days when he hugged the left and right in the future, Marshal Tianpeng couldn't help but be stupidly happy.

Suddenly, he looked at Erlang God on the side and asked, "Can Zhenjun know how to be emotional?" ”

Erlang God just glanced at him faintly and didn't speak.

Marshal Tianpeng complained: "Dumb wood! ”

I couldn't help but wonder in my mind, how to let the other party teach me the mystery of his love when the words came out.

……

Meanwhile.

Ziyu strolled in the Tushi Palace, surrounded by countless golden gourds of different sizes, overflowing with danxiang.

At first, Ziyu was still interested, but later on, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

It's too quiet in this Tushi Palace!

So quiet that you can only hear your own voice.

This made Ziyu frown, and shouted loudly: "Great Qin Shi Huang, ask to see Lao Jun!" ”

The sound continued to echo in all directions, and in a matter of moments, it had spread throughout the entire Tushi Palace.

I waited for a moment, but there was still no response.

What's the situation?

Could it be that Laojun is not in Tushi Palace?

But just now at the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Lao Jun did invite him to come to the Tushi Palace to talk about it!

Rumble!!!

In the void air, there was a sudden vibration.

A chessboard suddenly appeared in front of Ziyu's eyes.

The chessboard is already full of black and white chess, and it seems to be a chess game.

It's just that it seems to be a dead end, and there is no solution!

"This is a delicate chess game, and only by breaking this chess game can you be qualified to see the saint!"

A slightly old voice rang out.

Ziyu looked around, but he didn't see the figure of Taishang Laojun.

Exquisite chess game!

Break the game and see the saint?

This saint naturally refers to the saint!

In the chess game, Ziyu really didn't learn much in his previous life, and even if it wasn't for work reasons, he could break his wrist with the national player.

In this life, I am busy with government affairs, and I really don't have much time in the chess game.

Ziyu sat cross-legged, his mind completely immersed in the exquisite chess game.

If someone is on the side at this time, you will definitely find a change in the momentum of Ziyu, from easy-going to a little awe-inspiring.

It can be seen from the chess game that Bai Zi is trapped everywhere, with no way out, and the last step is directly forced into a desperate situation.

There are sunspots all around, and there is no way to live.

Rao is sub-language, and he was also stumped for a while.

But he is also an ordinary person, his mind is calm in the chessboard, roaming between each chess piece to find the slim vitality.

Since Taishang Laojun set up this game, there must be a way to live!

It's just that Ziyu hasn't been found for a while.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's March.

Marshal Tianpeng was already drowsy at this time, holding a nine-toothed nail rake, and his head was lying on the nail rake.

"It's been three months, and this kid hasn't come out yet, so he shouldn't have run away!" Marshal Tianpeng said helplessly.

Erlang God said rarely: "For an existence of Lao Jun's level, there is no concept of time for a long time, and it is difficult to say how long it will be, maybe a year, maybe a hundred years, a thousand years!" ”

"Huh?"

Marshal Tianpeng was dumbfounded on the spot and said, "Then don't you want this kid's Great Qin Empire?" ”

Immortals have a long lifespan, but mortals only have a hundred years in a hurry!

If the emperor of the world really disappeared for so long, there must be no chaos in the world!

Erlang God shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Hey~"

Marshal Tianpeng drooped his head and said, "This marshal shouldn't have taken this job, otherwise I would really take advantage of this kid's absence to find my fairy Chang'e..."

……

And so another three months passed.

"I see!"

An extremely excited voice spread throughout the Tushi Palace.

Ziyu got up violently, stared at the Linglong chess game with his eyes, and sneered: "The so-called chess game, what is trapped is not only the chess pieces, but also the chess players!" ”

If you keep thinking about it and get entangled in it, as time passes, Ziyu will soon die of old age here.

And no matter how strong the Great Qin Empire is, it is destined to disappear in the long river of time.

Everything will also go back to when the sub-language did not appear!

It's really dampening!

Ziyu's face was cold, and he overturned the exquisite chess game in front of him with one palm.

The chess pieces were scattered all over the place, turning into countless wisps of breeze and drifting into the distance.

"Daoist friends are not in the Three Realms, and the little chessboard really can't trap you."

The old voice sounded again.

An old man dressed in purple, with a childish face and crane hair, and a kind appearance, appeared in front of Ziyu.

There is a significant change from the image of Taishang Laojun in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

The person in front of him may be the legendary saint, the moral celestial!

"Do you know that I am not from the Three Realms?"

Ziyu was a little surprised.

The old man didn't answer, but said to himself: "Since you appeared, the wheel of fate has been deflected, and it has gone in a direction that even I can't predict. ”

"So you want to trap me to death and destroy the Great Qin Empire?" Ziyu asked in a cold voice.

"Not bad."

The old man was also frank, and said: "But this is also a test for you, if you can't even get out of this game, you are not qualified to exist!" ”

Ziyu was silent.

No matter where you are, the law of the jungle is the law of the world!

He really wasn't in a position to blame anything.

The old man was a little surprised by Ziyu's calmness, and said with a smile: "But since you have passed the test and are qualified to exist in the world, I will naturally not attack you again." ”

Ziyu didn't answer Daode Tianzun's words, but asked rhetorically: "You are already a saint, you should be thinking about how to break through to Hongmeng Supreme now, right?" ”

The old man was still smiling kindly, and did not answer Ziyu's question.

Ziyu had no choice but to continue: "The layout design is a god, the Western Sect, although these make your cultivation more stable, but it still can't reach the level of Hongmeng Supreme. ”

"Daoyou knows quite a lot."

The old man smiled lightly: "I am suddenly curious about where you came from. ”

"I have Pangu's blood in my veins."

Ziyu also smiled playfully.

Hearing the word Pangu, a hint of longing clearly appeared in the old man's eyes.

Hongjun incarnated as the way of heaven and sat in Zixiao Palace.

The saint is the strongest in the world.

But who wants to stand still?

"Could it be that you have a solution?"

For the first time, the smile on the old man's face disappeared, and his face was extremely hollow.

It gives a feeling of oozing.

The psychological quality of the simple sub-language is extremely good, and he does not feel afraid.

After a moment of silence, he replied, "If Tianzun is willing to join forces with me, I can help Tianzun achieve Hongmeng Supreme!" ”

The old man just shook his head and said, "You are not qualified enough, but ......"

"I'd love to see what you've got in your head!"

Facing Daode Tianzun, who was a little wrong, Ziyu suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

But he knew he couldn't give up!

Once he is cowardly, he may not be able to get out of this Tushi Palace today!

And there was a feeling in his heart that was incomparably strong.

That is, the Daode Tianzun in front of him may not be the real Daode Tianzun!

Ziyu pretended to be calm and said, "Tianzun has forgotten the matter of one gas and three clears?" ”

Say it!

Ziyu's body changed suddenly.

There were two more sub-languages with the same appearance, body and even breath around out of thin air.

This is the sub-language forcibly urging the immeasurable holy body, and inducing the one qi and three purifications.

Because of the lack of Hongmeng Purple Qi, the other two incarnations of Ziyu only have their form and no power.

But this does not prevent the other party from seeing that this is a method of gasification and three cleans!

The old man looked at the three sub-words that suddenly changed, and said with a calm face: "Are you Hongjun's person?" ”