Shading the sky: Dressed as Qin Yao, the boss of the heavenly court spoils me to the bone

After leaping onto the flying sword, Hua Qingran put Qin Yao down.

Qin Yao, who was standing on the narrow long sword, bit her lower lip tightly, with a nervous expression on her face. The scattered scenery under her feet was getting smaller and smaller, and she was a little afraid of heights.

"Where are you taking me?"

"You know it after you go?"

"Brother, this is your territory, how did I get here when I first came here, how would I know?"

Qin Yao's voice trembled slightly. Although the sword under her feet was not thin but long enough, she still felt insecure in her eyes.

"I want to discuss something with you, can I replace the sword under my feet with Xingyun?"

"I think this is very good! If you feel scared, you can get closer! Or I will support you!"

Behind her, Hua Qingran had a crooked smile on her lips, looking at Qin Yao's back fondly.

"No, no, it's fine like this!" Qin Yao waved her hands repeatedly.

Hua Qingran's smile became stronger, her hair was long, black and bright, smooth and silky, and the ink-like hair was blown by the wind.

He stretched out his hand, and the silky smoothness passed over his fingertips, and a faint floral fragrance rushed over his face.

He watched with interest, a few strands of hair were wrapped around his fingertips, soft and delicate, this touch made him feel extremely at ease.

Standing in front of her, Qin Yao looked at the deep night sky and imagined that behind her, there were ghostly eyes staring at her, her face was already pale.

The night wind woke her up from what was left of her drunkenness, and she trembled and turned half of her body cautiously.

Seeing that the man behind him was raising his hands and trying to approach her, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart skipped a beat: "You, you, what do you want?"

Qin Yao took half a step back, her scalp was pulled, she exclaimed, her body became unstable and she fell to the flying sword.

Hua Qingran came back to her senses, reached out and fished her up, "Are you alright?"

"I have something to do! I'm afraid of heights! I don't want to fly with Yujian!" She didn't dare to say it outright, she was afraid of him.

She quickly made a decision, and an auspicious cloud appeared under her feet, and she was about to step on that cloud, but was pulled back by him.

Qin Yao wanted to cry but had no tears: "Brother, please let me go! I am very timid!"

The flying sword suddenly became dozens of times larger, almost blocking all sights under its feet.

"Is this better? Be patient, we will be there soon." Hua Qingran comforted in a soft voice.

The voice reached Qin Yao's ears, but it made her chill.

Feijian brought them to a huge stone pillar, and then flew up along the stone pillar.

The Wuwang city under her feet was getting smaller and smaller, and it was only the size of a palm. She even wondered if they were about to fly to the ninth heaven.

After an unknown amount of time, Feijian finally stopped rising.

"It's here!" Hua Qingran's voice came, and when she looked up, she saw nothing but darkness in front of her eyes.

Just when he was wondering, Hua Qingran took out a luminous pearl and threw it into the sky. The luminous pearl immediately emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire night sky.

A vast flat land appeared in front of him.

Qin Yao sighed unceasingly. From the remnants, one could faintly see that a world-shattering destruction had occurred here.

"This is?"

"Tongxiantai!"

"Tongxiantai?"

The entire Tongxiantai is a carved three-story open-air round platform.

The countertop is paved with Aiyeqing stone slabs, and the columns are carved from white marble slabs.

The two walls with an outer square and an inner circle symbolize "a round sky and a round place".

The altar surface, steps, and stone components of the railings in the overall structure are all made of nine or multiples of nine to symbolize heaven.

But now these are all done, the ruins are ruined, and the devastation is shocking.

Qin Yao stepped towards the central stone slab of Tongxian Terrace step by step, several images flashed intermittently in her mind, and she was a little confused in which life she seemed to have experienced it.

The self in the picture is wearing a red brocade gown. The pleats of the skirt flow like a glow of neon light, flowing lightly on the ground, with more than three feet of body.

She walked forward slowly and stood on the Tianxin Stone, and the sound of Mimi sounded around her, solemn and solemn.

Her voice resounded through the sky, echoing and echoing.

Everything is over, I want to ascend to immortality, go up to the heavens, and go down to the nether world...

"Everything is over, I want to ascend to immortality, go up to heaven and listen, and go down to the nether world!" Qin Yao murmured.

"Remember?" Hua Qingran's voice came.

As if waking up from a dream, Qin Yao looked at him blankly: "That's where the ancient heaven cut off Tongxiantai back then?"

Hua Qingran nodded.

"Why did you cut off the Tongxiantai first, instead of cutting off the nine roads to immortality? It would be good to leave even one."

Qin Yao was puzzled, since it was necessary to cut off the nine roads to immortality, there would be no taboo abyss later.

At least Tongxiantai will always belong to the Immortal Territory, so how could it become a lost Immortal Territory?

Hua Qingran's eyes were stained with a layer of loneliness, "Ayao, when you think about it, you will know everything!"

"You made a mistake, I'm not A Yao!" Qin Yao avoided his sight.

Hua Qingran remained silent, waved his sleeves, and sacrificed the flying sword when it came out, the blade of the sword was cold and radiant, full of murderous aura.

Startled, Qin Yao took a step back and shrank her neck, "What do you want to do? Even if I'm not your A Yao, you don't need to kill me, do you?"

"Let's have a good talk, a sword has no eyes, it would be bad if it hurts someone!"

"Ayao, do you still remember this sword?"

She shook her head.

"It's called Kunwu Sword!"

Hua Qingran just continued on his own: "At that time, I was contaminated with bad luck from outside the territory, and I fell into a demon, so that I became murderous. There are countless souls who died under this sword."

"For me, the sword is just a sharp weapon for me to kill people. That day, when I came back from a bath of blood, I met you."

His deeply furrowed brows, and his face that was rutted by the cold wind like a sharp knife, suddenly burst into a smile.

"You didn't accuse me like they did, but wiped off the blood on my face. You said, you and Master Kufo of Fangruo Temple in the west, practiced Zen and lectured on Buddhism."

"You asked me if I wanted to listen, but before I could answer, you continued to talk. Do you know how annoying you were at that time, so that I almost killed you with this sword."

Qin Yao looked at him fixedly, she could clearly see that there was no killing in his eyes at this time, but a trace of sadness and decline in his eyes.

She was even more sure that she was not that A Yao, she was too afraid of death, so it was impossible for her to have the courage to talk to him about Buddhist scriptures.

His face was fair and thin, and he couldn't hide the sadness and disappointment in his expression. The sword in his hand kept turning.

He continued: "You said that my name is Qingran, which is very similar to the poem "My heart is pure and innocent". Such a name is very Taoist."

"You invited me to visit the Buddha with you every day. Do you know that after that day, I will no longer kill people at will. I found out later that you don't like to visit the Buddha at all, and you don't know much about Buddhism!"

Hua Qingran laughed at himself, "But you only remember the sentence 'Buddha said: Purify your heart and keep your will. You can reach the Tao. It's like grinding a mirror. Remove the dirt and keep it clear. Cut off desires and have no desires. You should get your destiny.'"

"You chase after Master Ku Buddha every day, let him talk to you, and don't stop until you understand the artistic conception! Then you also made Master Ku Buddha unwilling to set foot on Tongxiantai for tens of thousands of years."