Chapter 21 (4)

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Since that day, it has been difficult for Mo Yuan to get to the main hall. I crossed most of the courtyard that night to comfort him, and when I came out of his room, I realized that I had not comforted him much. I feel a little guilty. About this kind of thing, you still have to look at it yourself, and others can't intervene after all.

I thought that if I couldn't see Mo Yuan, I would be able to pour out the enthusiasm of these little immortals who came to worship, but I didn't want them to be very enthusiastic. And the later it gets, the longer the time of the gods who come to drink tea drags on, and the number of cups of tea increases. The fourth brother estimated that this was an evil wind of comparison. For example, when I was a child, he and I used to compete with each other to see who could pick more peaches and drink more wine. So I had no choice but to post a notice, which clearly informed the immortals who came to Kunlun to worship that each person could only receive a cup of tea to drink, and could not add water. But even so, there are still many of the little immortals who come to the court.

I pretended to be a tea doctor in the front hall for the twelfth, and on the night of the twelfth day, I finally couldn't stay up, so I pulled the fourth brother to stand under the jujube tree in the atrium, and begged him to help me hide the hours of seven or eight pillars of incense, so that I could go to the mortal world and take a look at Yehua.

The rock sugar jujube on the jujube tree is the size of a thumb, but the skin is still green, and it is not the time to enter the mouth. The fourth brother knocked down two, put them in his hands, and said: "You are so sneaky, just for this matter, you should not be afraid that your senior brothers will know about it, and laugh at your children's affection." โ€

He also has times when he looks away.

I have nothing to do with my senior brothers, but I am worried that Mo Yuan knows that his brother has been in the mortal world, and he must take a look, and the turbidity of the mortal world is heavy, which hinders his immortal recovery. The fourth brother will think so, probably he thinks that his daughter's family is thinner, even if I am old, I can't be an exception. Who knew that my face was much thicker than he estimated, and I was slightly embarrassed to live up to his trust.

The fourth brother stretched out three fingers and said, "If I allow you seven or eight pillars of incense, I won't have to sleep tonight." At most, you will be allowed a pillar of incense. Yehua is just a catastrophe in the next mortal world, it's not a big deal, you have to go and take a look, stick to him tightly. โ€

I quietly blushed my ears. Today's work was not at the right time, and I forgot that in the afternoon he had a quarrel with Zheyan in the cloister. But the time to get a pillar of incense also satisfied me, so I let go of my steps and walked towards the mountain gate.

He threw the two dates he was holding into the lotus pond next to him, and said lightly: "If you don't come back after a pillar of incense, don't blame the elder brother for coming down to pick you up." "It can be seen that the fourth brother, he is blocking his face today.

Kunlun's void galaxy is bright, the night is dark, but the mortal world is blue and white, and the blue sky is thousands of miles. I landed outside a school, hid my tracks, and heard the sound of books wafting out: "Uncle Xiang saw Han Xuanzi, Xuanzi was poor, and Uncle Xiang He was ......"

I followed the sound of Langlang's book and looked in, and at a glance I saw the first child sitting at the end with clear eyebrows. Although this child's face is very outstanding among mortals, it is a little too immature, and it is not as good as Yehua's one when it is opened, but the cold look between his eyebrows and eyes has moved ten percent of Yehua.

After the book was finished, the master who taught opened his eyes and glanced at the textbook in his hand, and said, "According to the song, you should get up and explain this passage to them." The cold-eyed child rose in response. My heart trembled. Ben Shangshen's eyes are better, this child is really the reincarnated Yehua. I knew that I would know him no matter what he turned into.

He explained one by one, and the master listened to the frequent praise with a goatee, and his expression was quite rippling, which reminded me of the scenery of the sixteenth senior brother in the classroom back then.

This is actually a humiliating and sad thing. At that time, the god was young and ignorant, and he was not used to being led by a group of senior brothers, and Mo Yuan lectured in class, I felt bored, so I often threw notes and passed small words with the like-minded fifteenth senior brother, so as to have fun. But we are shallow in our Taoism and are not good at learning, and we will be caught by Mo Yuan nine times out of ten. Mo Yuan's method of punishing people is eternal, and once he is caught, he is bound to recite a lengthy and boring Buddhist doctrine in front of all his senior brothers. Poor me, I don't even know what the corners of the Buddha's teachings he designated, let alone recite them on the spot. I hesitated and hesitated, and I waited for Ai Ai. The sixteenth senior brother was always brought up at this time, and he recited that passage of Buddhism smoothly in front of me, and he could even explain the recited paragraph a little later. Therefore, all people of insight can see at a glance that I, a disciple who does not grow up, is indeed a disciple who does not grow up.

The fifteenth senior brother and I are sick and sympathetic, we feel that Zi Yan is really smart and disgusting, and swear that we will never be good with such a smart person in my life, and we also wrote a letter and pressed my handprints in pairs, and buried it under the jujube tree in the Kunlun Atrium to testify.

But now, Yehua's smart appearance in the school, I look at it, but it is very likable.

I hid out of the pane of the school until they got out of school.

The two little scholars helped Yehua clean up the table and went out with him. I was following behind, and I didn't know how I could naturally show my body and get in touch with him. I tossed, hesitated, hesitated. There were two swishing sounds behind my back, and I subconsciously flicked my sleeves, and two small stones that flew from me immediately turned around and smashed on the trunk of an old willow tree by the side of the road.

The movement caused Yehua to turn around, and three or four half-haired children spat and ran away. While running, he sang a nursery rhyme, which has a total of seven sentences, saying "Rice is also expensive, oil is also expensive, and the Liu family gave birth to a little cripple." The sins of the past life are repaid in this life, and the reincarnation of heaven is not discussed. Even if a child prodigy is literate, what can a cripple do. "I had a bang in my head. Raise your eyes to look at Yehua's right arm.

Heavenly Monarch his grandmother's. Yehua is his own grandson, but his heart is also a little poisonous, and he will not prepare a good body in the next life, and the sleeve of Yehua's right arm is clear, and it is clearly empty!!

The two little scholars who were surrounded by Yehua loyally protected the lord and wanted to chase the little rabbit cubs, but they were stopped. I looked at those little rabbit cubs familiarly, and after a few years in my mind, I remembered that they were a few classmates of Yehua. As a person who has come over, I naturally understand their minds thoroughly, most of them are not good at their own homework, and they look at Yehua but they are geniuses, so they are jealous. can be jealous to be jealous, silently on the sidelines and not waiting to see it, it is too much to make up such a vicious children's rhyme. Hmph, such a rabbit cub who doesn't grow up, when he suffers in the future, he will know that he was confused to do these bastard things back then.

Yehua brushed the empty sleeve of his right arm with his left hand, frowned slightly, didn't say anything, turned around and walked forward. I saw it in my eyes, very distressed, but I couldn't show my body immediately, so as not to scare them, so I could only hold back my sadness in my stomach.

I followed from dusk to night, but I never found the right time to show my true identity in front of Yehua. The two little scholars followed him from time to time, and they were very angry with me. Yehua climbed into bed at the end of the day, and the two little scholars widened his clothes and served him to sleep, and after turning off the lights, he stood up for half a cup of tea, and finally yawned and went back to sleep.

I exhaled a sigh of relief, solved the trick of stealth, sat on the edge of Yehua's bed, and took advantage of the moonlight outside the window to take a closer look at him, and then stretched out my hand to push him awake through the quilt. He hummed, rolled over, half-sat up and said dimly, "What's wrong?" He was stunned when he saw that it was not his scholar sitting in front of him, but me. He looked at me blankly, closed his eyes and lay down again, and said vaguely: "It turned out to be a dream." โ€

My heart trembled, and I hurriedly shook him up again, intercepted him before he spoke, and asked him, "Do you recognize me?" I knew that he must not recognize him, and the sentence just now was only a casual remark after being woken up, but there was always a trace of thought, so I had to ask in person.

He really said, "I don't remember", frowned slightly, and finally blew off his drowsy breath, paused for a long time, and said, "Am I not dreaming?"

I took out a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg from my sleeve, and by lighting the light, I took his hand and rubbed my face, and said with a smile: "Do you think it's in a dream?"

His face turned red.

I was amazed. After being reincarnated, Yehua was so shy?

I sat closer next to him, and he leaned back, his face flushing again. I have never seen such a night, I think it is very fresh, and I sat down in front of him again, he simply retreated to the corner, obviously a white face was already red, but his face was still forced to say calmly: "Who are you, how did you get into my room?"

I remembered a famous drama I watched in the past, which is about a white sturgeon named Bai Qiulian who fell in love with a young man named Mu Toad Palace, and became lovesick, so he met late at night and became a good thing. Yehua was like this, which made me feel a little teasing, so I hid my face and said melancholy: "The concubine was originally a little fairy in Qingqiu, a few days ago, Mu Langjun's demeanor, Yu Langjun's thoughts, and even Lang was haggard, lovesick and disaster, and he came to Wushan with Lang for a night." At the end, he glanced at him shyly and timidly. Although this sentence made my body tense for a while, I thought I was doing it well when I glanced at his eyes.

He froze. After a while, his face was blood-red, and he covered his sleeves and coughed twice: "But, but I'm only eleven years old." โ€

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The hour of a pillar of incense soon passed. The reincarnated Yehua is much more interesting than usual. It seems that this mortal Liu family has a better upbringing of children than the Heavenly Monarch who sits alone in the Nine Heavens. I relaxed a little.

I didn't say anything about karma in my previous life with him, and he also believed that I was indeed just a little fairy who fell for his demeanor by chance, moved his heart and planted the root of love, and secretly admired him. It's just that I've been entangled in how I was only eleven years old, how I dumped the goddess who seemed to be many years older than cardamom, and I still had a crippled hand.

So the process of persuading him was extremely difficult.

I expect him to be as coaxed as an ordinary child, but he is a prodigy in this life, and he will be a genius. Talented people have always been more difficult to talk about than ordinary people, so I can only swear to be a guarantor, and from time to time I have to match some weak and abrupt eyes, and weep twice, so that he finally believes it.

When we parted, we exchanged love objects with each other, and what I gave him was the bead he gave when he helped Yuan Zhen cross the catastrophe in the Netherworld. This string of beads will keep him safe. I can't be with him all the time, and he brings this string of beads to make me less worried. He took off the jade pendant from his neck and put it around my neck. I leaned into his ear and did not forget to ask the important things again: "Don't marry the woman next to you, I will come to see you more when you are free, and when you grow up, I will marry you." He blushed and nodded calmly.

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