Chapter Ninety-Two: Three Thousand Years of Seclusion
In the bamboo house, the two girls sat opposite each other, their eyes facing each other, silent and silent.
Speaking of which, this is the first time that Princess Hong'er has looked at Yang Chan so closely.
The Three Holy Princesses wore a long skirt of cloud-colored brocade palace dress, with high temples, revealing a smooth and flawless forehead, a melon seed face with a white complexion, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a dignified and bright temperament... This amount of beauty is abundant and elegant, but it gives people the feeling of a small jasper.
And the Three Holy Princesses were also quietly looking at Princess Hong'er at this time, with a wide forehead, a pair of willow leaf curved eyebrows light and slender, a faint carmine eyeshadow above Danfeng's eyes, a red palace dress and a long skirt, and a cold and glamorous temperament.
For some reason, she felt a little depressed in her heart.
"My sister is really a Peugeot person, no wonder he is so obsessed with you. ”
Princess Hong'er said with a smile in her eyes.
Yang Chan was a little shy by this, and two blushes quietly flew on her white cheeks, and she said softly: "Sister said she laughed." ”
Bai Xue squatted on the chair, raised a big plush head, looked at Princess Hong'er for a while, and looked at Yang Chan for a while, wrinkled her small Qiong nose, and her eyes showed doubts.
Yang Chan suddenly felt that it was not good to take the initiative in her words, and it was really bad to be controlled by Princess Hong'er all the time, so she said in a clear voice: "Husband, he is in Heaven now?"
The voice fell, and there was some regret.
Princess Hong'er's face remained unchanged, but she didn't say any-for-tat words, but sighed softly, and did not hide Yang Chan, and said: "He is now in the extraterritorial starry sky, saying that he is helping Fairy Chang'e find something." ”
Hearing this, Yang Chan nodded, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly asked, "The second brother went to Heaven the day before yesterday, didn't cause trouble to my sister?"
Princess Hong'er smiled unabated, and said, "That's not true, it's just a few words... Your second brother really loves you, thanks to Lu Bei's absence, otherwise he would not have been hunted down to the ends of the earth. ”
"Hmph, if he bullies me again in the future, the second brother will not let him go. Yang Chan's complexion was as bright as jade, but she said angrily.
Princess Hong'er smiled in her eyes and looked at Yang Chan quietly.
Yang Chan pondered for a moment and asked softly, "Second brother didn't say anything else, did he?"
Princess Hong'er's expression paused slightly, as if she remembered something, and her ruddy and delicate face suddenly turned pale.
Yang Chan was worried in her heart, and said softly: "Sister..."
Princess Hong'er smiled and said, "It's nothing. ”
"Let my sister be wronged. Yang Chan pursed her lips and said softly.
"Sister, where are you talking about, why aren't you... Wronged?"
Princess Hong'er's voice was soft and soothing, and she looked at Yang Chan with a watery gaze, and her sincerity contained indescribable pity.
This thoughtful words and gaze suddenly hit Yang Chan's heart, Yang Chan's delicate body trembled slightly, Yao's nose was sour, her eyes flashed, Chu Chu said: "Sister..."
"Sister..."
Princess Hong'er got up, walked over, gently reached out to hold Yang Chan's snow shoulder, and murmured: "If you want to cry, just cry, just cry... Sometimes, my sister wants to cry too..."
I don't know when, the sound of low cherry blossom crying sounded in the bamboo house.
Bai Xue put her head on the two snow-white hooves, twitched her red nose, and complained in her heart, "Brother Bei, look what you have done." ”
Sister Hong'er and Sister Chan are such good people, you... Then I remembered the family of three in the netherworld.
Bai Xue shook her head, feeling that one head was two big.
After a while, the two girls took out handkerchiefs and wiped their tears, and the atmosphere seemed to be much more harmonious.
He held hands and said many things.
At this time, Yang Chan said softly: "My sister came to me, and I haven't drunk a sip of tea yet." ”
As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Princess Hong'er, and the two delicate and delicate ones carefully held it over, and said softly: "Sister, it's my sister who is not well entertained..."
Hong'er's eyes were as bright as water, quietly looking at the cup of steaming tea in front of her, her heart was mixed, and she said with a smile: "Thank you, sister." ”
As he spoke, he took the teacup, took a sip, put down the teacup, and said with a smile: "Actually, my sister is also a rough tea artist, and my sister can taste it." ”
As he spoke, he reached out and took a few white and warm cups, lifted the teapot and poured a cup for Yang Chan, and handed it over with two slender and white palms.
Facing the pair of smiling and clear eyes, Yang Chan trembled slightly when she cut the autumn water, nodded, and said, "Thank you, Sister Hong'er..."
Stretched out his hand and took it carefully, then sighed softly, and said abruptly: "I'm not as good as my sister..."
After speaking, finish the tea in the teacup.
Princess Hong'er smiled and said, "What's not as good as it? They are all their own sisters, and besides, we two sisters, this sister has nothing to do with him in the first place." ”
Yang Chan's eyes were clear, she smiled dumbly, and said in her heart, isn't it?
The two of them were cousins, but because of the second brother, she didn't play much with the seven princesses before.
After this open and secret contest, the two daughters seem to be bent by each other's demeanor, although they are not happy, but they have also reached a tacit understanding.
I don't know if Lu Bei learns, he should be happy or worried.
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Extraterrestrial sky.
The years pass quietly, and unconsciously, the spring and autumn in the demon refining pot are three thousand years of time.
this day.
The eternal evergreen tower was blazing, and the cyan streamer of the Dao Dao was shooting in all directions, and between heaven and earth, the deafening sound of the wind was whistling and coming.
"It's supposed to be out of customs. ”
For three days and three nights, the Green Emperor has been standing here quietly, and at this time, he saw an amazing vision of the Evergreen Tower, and he was overjoyed.
Fairy Chang'e's ice muscles and jade bones also had a faint look of joy on her face.
After all, the higher Lu Beidao's travel, the greater their chances of finding Hou Yi's bow.
Suddenly, a white streamer of light flew out of the tower and stood in the void.
His person is wearing a plain cloud brocade gown, his body is as tall as a pine, at this moment a green silk floats with the wind, and the white clothes are better than the snow, and the style is superb.
His face was silent, his eyes were slightly closed, and the colorful air currents around him ran across the upper and lower directions, and the light of the origin scorched its brilliance... Vast and brilliant.
Under the dark night with no end in sight, the night sky was illuminated for thousands of miles.
"Is this the source of the day after tomorrow?"
The Blue Emperor frowned and muttered.
When Lu Bei stepped into the realm of Taiyi, he needed to enter the outside world and form a sympathetic relationship with the Heavenly Dao, but he couldn't complete this process in the demon refining pot.
Chang'e Yu's face changed slightly, and she said softly: "It's really a little strange. ”
The origin aura that Lu Bei displayed at this moment actually gave the two of them an innate feeling.
The Blue Emperor smiled to himself and said loudly: "If he has no peculiarities at all, how can he achieve perfection in the acquired realm in such a short period of cultivation years?"
At this time, several colorful streamers flickered in the distance, but it was several other emperors who heard the news, as if the majestic and solemn figures of the mountains were not far away, and they all looked at the scene above the void with excited expressions.
At this time, Lu Bei suddenly took a step forward, and his body twisted, as if he was about to disappear in place.
"He's deducing supernatural powers. ”
Seeing Chang'e's puzzled eyes, Emperor Qing thought that Chang'e didn't understand the reason, so he explained, and said with a solemn face: "Only by truly entering the realm of Taiyi and reaching the top of the path... The first true consummation will immerse the mind in the Heavenly Dao, through which the divine path can be deduced. ”
After another moment.
"Whoa..."
"Is this...?" the Qing Emperor and the other four emperors heard the familiar sound of the river, and their faces changed in shock.
But seeing that a white-gold phantom of the river suddenly appeared in front of Lu Bei, shining with brilliance, without beginning and end... It is the long river of fate!
"One cannot step into the same river twice. Emperor Qing muttered, the old body shook slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The long river of fate, only when he steps into the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal will appear, how can he?"
Da Luo Jin Immortal is known as jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, only Da Luo Jin Immortal can leave a mark of his own in the long river of fate and in the tributaries of his own fate.
The long river of destiny is the convergence of tributaries of the fate of hundreds of millions of sentient beings.
The fate of mortals is like a drop of water.
A true immortal can only be regarded as a wave.
The Golden Immortal is a small tributary, and only by making a mark can he control his own destiny.