Chapter 8: Perfection
"Jun'er, do you really think that you can deceive me by pretending to be a suspicious soldier?" Jun Ci, who had just climbed the fairy cliff, was lying on his back on the ground, gasping for breath, and a familiar voice suddenly came from not far away, and the exhausted Jun Ci heard this voice, and turned over and jumped up from the ground like a frightened rabbit.
"Father, you, why did you come here?" Jun Ci, who had always spoken tepidly and methodically, saw Tang Mingzong who suddenly appeared in front of him, and actually stammered when he spoke.
"Why, I can't come to Wangwu Mountain? Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and there is no place in this world that I can't reach. Mingzong replied with a tone of three points of teasing and seven points of pride.
"That's not what Erchen meant. "Some unspeakable Junci is in a hurry, after all, he doesn't have to face to face when he steals the dragon ball, so he is more courageous than the sky. But now that he is confronted with the father of the Ninety-Five, he is a little weak-hearted, and he no longer dares to talk to the emperor Lao Tzu in the tone of the book.
"Look at what scares you, I've forgiven you for the Dragon Ball thing. As for how I came to the Broken Void Sect, it doesn't hurt to tell you that Qingfeng is not only the head of the Broken Void Sect, but also the elder of the Huaxia Kingdom Worship Hall. As soon as you entered Wangwu Mountain, Elder Qingfeng immediately flew the sword and passed the book to me. You would never have imagined that there is a one-way teleportation array in the Imperial Palace and Wangwu Mountain, which I use in case of emergency. Alright, go back with me. Mingzong smiled and said slowly, and he could see that he was very happy to see Junci's deflated appearance, and his face was very happy.
"Father, Erchen doesn't want to go back, Erchen has already passed the first level of the three levels of Tongtian, as long as he passes two more levels, he can become an inner disciple of the Broken Void Sect. I finally found the way to cultivate immortals, and I will never give up halfway. Hearing Mingzong say that he would take himself back, Junci finally overcame his timidity towards Mingzong and became tough.
"Do you dare to listen to me?" Mingzong frowned when he heard that Junci dared to disobey him.
Jun Ci looked at Mingzong and did not explain. But his eyes conveyed a clear signal to Mingzong, "I won't go back, and I won't go back if I die." ”
Mingzong stared at Jun Ci calmly, the imperial power on his body became more and more powerful, and it seemed that he was about to be furious in the next second. And Junci looks at the nose with his eyes, his nose looks at his heart, and he does not move, which is the essence of the sentence "he is strong, he is strong, and I am self-breezy and caress the mountain". Of course, if a modern person sees this scene, I am afraid that it will only be described in seven words, that is, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
In the face of some scoundrel Junci, Mingzong sighed, put away the invisible coercion on his body, and said with a pleasant face: "Actually, you are only three levels through the sky, and I can also let Qingfeng accept you as a closed disciple." But... Mingzong paused: "Don't you want to meet your mother?"
"What did you say?" Junci, who had been preparing to respond to all changes with a straight face, suddenly changed his face.
Mingzong was not angry at Junci's disrespect for him, after all, it was impossible for anyone to be shocked when they heard that their mother, who had been dead for more than ten years, was still alive.
"Your mother didn't die of illness when you were five years old. It's that your mother is suffering from the Three Yin Absolute Veins, and she must use the Yuanyang Pool of Longyang Mountain to dissolve the body cold, otherwise she won't live to be thirty years old. But your mother refused to leave in order to take care of you. In desperation, I can only let people kidnap your mother, go to Longyang Mountain for treatment, and let Li Dai Tao stiffen, pretending that your mother died of illness. Mingzong looked at Junci a little apologetically, "It's just that I've wronged you for so many years." ”
"Is what you said true?" Jun Ci's voice trembled a little, in this life, Jun Ci's most memorable thing is his mother, Jun Mengyao, who has cared for him since he was a child.
Junci clearly remembers that when she was very young, the neighbor's children laughed at her name for being girlish, and she felt aggrieved, so she went home and asked her mother why she named her Junci.
Jun Mengyao smiled and stroked Jun Ci's little head and said: "Kindness is like water, my mother hopes that you will have a sincere heart of kindness to others, just like all the waters in the world." At that moment, Jun Mengyao exuded a temperament that was the first in the world. It was also from that moment that Jun Ci truly recognized Jun Mengyao's identity as a mother and her name.
"Your mother is waiting for you in the Heavenly Weather Mansion. After Mingzong finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the stone steps next to the Ascending Immortal Cliff, he believed that Junci would definitely follow.
Sure enough, Mingzong guessed correctly, and Junci quickly followed Mingzong's footsteps, and walked down the mountain at the same frequency as Mingzong at a distance of two positions from Mingzong.
"You don't cultivate immortals?" asked Ming Zong without looking back, with a hint of pride in his voice.
"I'll wait until I see my mother. Jun Ci replied angrily. Since Mingzong appeared and the two talked, he has always been at a disadvantage.
Mingzong stopped talking, smiled and walked down the mountain.
Outside the Tianhou Mansion, Jun Ci, who had said goodbye to Qingfeng and the others, looked at the familiar door and hesitated. I miss my mother in my heart, and I can't wait to meet my mother soon, but Junci is even more afraid that after entering it, I will find that all this is just my fantasy, just my own wishful thinking, and there is nothing in it.
When Junci ascended to the Immortal Cliff, he didn't suspect that Mingzong was just trying to trick himself into coming back, but even if he knew that it was a scam, Junci was willing to be deceived for that one-ten-thousandth hope.
Mingzong looked at the hesitant Junci, naturally knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Won't you know if you go in and take a look, do you care about this step when everyone is back?"
Jun Ci watched Mingzong walk in, gritted his teeth and followed. The two came to the gazebo together, and Wan'er was laughing with a middle-aged woman in the gazebo. Looking at the quiet and peaceful back, Junci's heart beat faster and faster, and countless words gathered into his mouth, and finally only turned into two words, "Mother!"
The middle-aged woman looked in surprise in the direction from which the voice came, and when she saw Junci's tall figure, although she had not seen her son for thirteen years, the feeling of blood connection told her that the handsome young man in front of her was her son whom she had not seen for many years.
Jun Ci flew in front of Jun Mengyao, and the two long-lost relatives stared at each other with red eyes. The long-suppressed feelings of longing made the mother and son hug each other tightly.
After a long while, Jun Mengyao first got rid of her thoughts, looked at Jun Ci carefully and said, "Jun'er, you have grown taller, taller than your mother." Listen to your father, you are now a famous monarch in the world, and your mother is really happy for you. ”
When Jun Ci heard Jun Mengyao mention that he was famous all over the world, his heart suddenly burst and he glanced at Mingzong beside him.
Seeing Mingzong smiling and nodding before he put his mind at ease, he flooded the army of 800,000 himself, if this matter was known to the kind mother, God knows what it would be like.
"This time I came back from my injury, and I want you to do something for me, can you promise my mother?" Jun Mengyao looked at Jun Ci, her eyes full of hope.
"Mother said, Jun'er must do her best to do it. "For the first time in thirteen years, my mother asked herself, and as long as she could do it, she would not refuse.
"Your father told me that you have the talent to make the world rich and strong, and the four seas will be peaceful. He hopes that you will inherit his great cause in his 100th year and work for the well-being of all people in the world. Jun Mengyao looked at Jun Ci and spoke softly, her eyes full of love.
Junci looked at the woman in front of her, although the woman had been injured for a long time, her thoughts were heartbroken, there was a wisp of hoarfrost on her temples, and there were some crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. But the image of this woman quickly overlapped with the figure of the peerless strange woman who taught herself to be good more than ten years ago. From beginning to end, my mother has always put the people of the world first.
Jun Ci didn't speak, just nodded. Faced with such a loving mother, Junci couldn't think of any reason to refuse.
Mingzong next to him didn't expect Jun Ci, who disdained the Ninety-Five Honor, to agree to Jun Mengyao's request so easily, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "I will go to court tomorrow, and I will crown you as the king of Ming and correct your name." so that you may rightfully inherit the throne in the future. ”
"Whatever your father says, just do it. I only hope that my father can spend more time with my mother in the future, this is my only request. Jun Ci said earnestly to Mingzong word by word.
"I promise you. ”
Eighteen years later.
Jun Ci stood on the wall of Huaxia City, dressed in the clothes of the Dragon Emperor. The black-pressed tiger army under the city let out a huge roar: "Congratulations to the emperor for dominating the world, Ze is born by the common people, famous through the ages, and immortal." ”
Looking at the millions of heroes under the city, Junci exuded a brilliant dragon might, and preached loudly: "The world is unified, and from now on, the four seas will be peaceful, and there will be no war." I want to give amnesty to the whole world, exempt from taxes for three years, and celebrate with the whole world. ”
Forty years later.
In the imperial garden, Junci was drinking the tribute tea of the imperial court, The Wizard of Oz, reading the "Song of Righteousness" in his hand. A eunuch's shrill chanting sounded, "Concubine De Niangniang has arrived." ”
A familiar figure walked briskly to Jun Ci's side, bowed to Jun Ci, and said happily: "Congratulations to the emperor, the crown princess has successfully extended a lin'er." ”
"I'm a grandfather?" Looking at Ouyang Wan'er, who was already a concubine, but was like a girl in Douguan, and her face did not age at all, Junci's eyes revealed a deep confusion.
Stretching out his hands and rubbing his face vigorously, Jun Ci's confused eyes gradually became clearer, and he asked coldly, "Why haven't you changed in the past forty years?"
Wan'er looked at Junci in amazement, and her girlish figure turned around gracefully, "Doesn't the emperor like Wan'er?" Is it because Wan'er doesn't understand the emperor's mind, or is Wan'er not perfect enough?"
Looking at Wan'er, who was captivating the city and the country, Junci pulled out his Longquan sword.
In an instant, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the blood stained the sky.
Jun Ci tightened the blood-dripping Longquan Sword in his hand, and walked out step by step, leaving only the blood-stained "Song of Righteousness" in the imperial garden.
"It's not that you're not perfect, it's really not... The empty cloister resounded with Junci's sad voice.