Chapter 174: Lead, Linghu Songlai

Qingluo's mind was immersed in it for a moment, and he knew Ge Kun's true origin.

He was shocked for a moment before he calmed down. I never thought that Ge Kun would be such a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

However, the more extraordinary Ge Kun's background is, the more beneficial it will naturally be to himself!

Qingluo also conveyed with his heart whether Qinglan and Nuwa Niangniang could be accommodating, so that Fuxi could help him get out of trouble at that time!

After Qinglan knew, she nodded solemnly and agreed to the matter.

Then, Qingluo explained to Qinglan again, if he didn't let Xiaozhu and Qukong go out at will, he couldn't come to visit him and so on.

Ge Kun saw Qinglan's eyes open, knowing that she had finished talking to Qingluo, so he arched his hand to Linghu and said, "Although your kid is suppressed here, you can't be willing to fall.

I have calculated a hexagram for you, and your fate is strange, and my calculation is very vague.

But I can see that if you can get out of this place again, then there will be a great transformation, and the future path will be extraordinary!

Therefore, you don't have to worry about getting out of trouble all day long, it's not that you can't get out of trouble, but that the time has not yet come!"

After he said this, his momentum suddenly relaxed, and the momentum was shocking.

Qingluo under the lake listened to Ge Kun's teachings, and naturally his heart became more stable. It's just that when he looked at Ge Kun, he seemed to be deliberately revealing something!

In the Jade Void Palace, Yuan Shi Tianzun's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect Nuwa to find such a special existence to shelter Yu Qinglan.

Although this turtle only has Da Luo cultivation, but after all, it is the soul of the turtle, if you shoot at it, not only the merit and karma on it will increase, but what is even more terrifying is that in case this turtle is angry, something happens to the four legs of the sky, this is the karma that the saints are afraid of.

Qinglan and Ge Kun left after a while.

On this Qianli Ling Lake, it has become barren and inhabited again, and the silence is terrible!

Qingluo's heart has also become like this water, calm and waveless, cultivating with peace of mind, ignoring thousands of external things, and only practicing his own Tao wholeheartedly.

In the blink of an eye, five hundred years have passed.

This one, in the Nine Heavens, outside Ling Xiaobao, an old man in red came, meeting the Jade Emperor of Haotian!

Hao Heavenly Destiny Star Official brought it to the gods, only to see a kind old man in red, although his face was colorless, but it could bring people a sense of festivity, which made people feel relieved.

Haotian looked directly at this immortal with his eyes, and wondered in his heart: How come I have never heard of the name of this immortal? Its cultivation is also extremely high, and ordinary Daluo Jin Immortals do not have such momentum, but it is always different from the quasi-saint realm.

His mind turned, could it be one of the three corpses of someone?

Haotian smiled and said, "I don't know what official position this immortal friend has come to my Heavenly Court and asks for? Daoist friends have great magical powers, and they are enough to be qualified for many powerful positions!"

This person said loudly: "Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness! It's just that this pair is tired of fighting on the way to seek the Tao, so I beg Your Majesty to give him an idle immortal official, ask for a stable place, and let this old bone under him cultivate well!" His eyes narrowed slightly, this Haotian seemed to want him to hold a high-ranking position, but in fact, it was just to test whether he had ambition in his heart or he wanted to.

When Haotian heard this, he said slowly: "Then I don't know who the friend is?"

This person said: "Your Majesty, listen to me:" Under the reunion moon, at the bottom of the acacia tree, in betrothal.

Take charge of the world's marriages and maintain thousands of miles of marriage. Be kind, and some people will eventually become dependents. The red rope is pulled, and you can't escape the fate of the third world.

Cane towel bag, rush to open the smoke and clouds. Childlike and crane-haired, detached from hatred and xenophobia. Great sage and great mercy, great benevolence and great wish, the underworld, the old man under the moon, marriage, and respect for God.

Cloud Ladder Lang Yuan, Hehe Immortal Palace, chic and pleasant, holy way childlike heart, laughing at the world's dispersion, holding a lotus box to help reunion, the vast power of the three worlds, harmony and everything in all directions, the treasure number is promoted, men and women are happy marriages, the altar is built, the camp can be satisfied, the head of the worship, the parting hairpin can be combined, the incense is burned, the scattered broken mirror can be reunited, the family is harmonious and everything is prosperous, people and everything is smooth, great compassion and great wishes, great sage and great mercy, embracing virtue and harmony, and all things are respected.

My heart is happy, and I am willing to be destined for someone under the moon, and the red line above the laurel tree is pulled. ”

Haotian looked slightly surprised for a moment, and then said: "Since Daoyou has this heart, then give Daoyou the duty of leading the marriage of all living beings in the world, and the old man under the moon will send marriage, and call this official name Yue Lao, can Daoyou be satisfied?"

When this person heard this, he was overjoyed and said: "Chai Daohuang thank Your Majesty for the grace of the official!"

And this Chai Daohuang is no one else, it is Ge Kun who comprehends the way of marriage and cuts out the good corpse!

Let's say that in the Falling Spirit Mountain, on the Spirit Island, the night candle sat on the swing with a sad face, frowning and thinking about something.

Shuo De, who was sitting on the ground on the side, his little head also drooped, and he asked, "What can the master come back to?"

Xiao Candle sighed and said, "How do I know?" Aunt Qing can't say for sure, and Ge Lao doesn't know, I can only think that the master will get out of trouble as soon as possible!"

She was sighing when she suddenly heard a cheerful piano sound like flowing water not far away, and she was immediately displeased.

She flashed and vanished, heading to the place where the piano sounded.

Seeing this, Shuode also hurriedly got up, spun around, and wanted to escape.

But he was unsteady for a moment, did not run away, and fell to the ground with a thud.

He suddenly blushed, scratched his head, remembered the law, and flashed again before he successfully escaped.

But he said, where did the sound of the harp come from?

Naturally, it was played by the air.

When the candle came to Qukong, he glanced at him and said, "The master is still trapped at the bottom of the spiritual lake and has not returned, do you have the leisure to play the piano and music?"

Qu Kong didn't answer her, but the tune in his hand changed,

Just hear this sound as you see:

The willows are still in the wind, and the peach blossoms are half red. The grass is splendid, and the night is finally bright.

The rhyme is faint, really like the jade pearl, the pine waves, the clear and graceful, the dust is refreshing, just like in the Yaochi Fengque;

The sound of this sound spread, spread for a long time, rose with the wind, floated with the wind, and did not disperse after thousands of miles,

The sound that comes with the wind finally arrives on the shore of the Linghu Lake, falling on the three thousand-year-old pines by the lake, and the sound is wonderful and beautiful!

Qingluo, who was at the bottom of the Spirit Lake, heard this, his expression was slightly moved, and he sighed: "Qukong has a heart, and the teacher has already understood!"

And at this time, next to the Spirit Lake, there is still a group of newly migrated human races, hearing this wonderful sound, the heart is heavy, a smell and three for a long time, only to realize that after the rhythm disappears, it is actually three lights!

They sighed at the wonder of this sound and this scene, so they settled down near this place, and called this sound name Linghu Songlai, which has been passed down from generation to generation.