Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

The piece of paper became wrinkled in Feng Lingche's hand. He lowered his head and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly smiled.The smile is very light and cool, like the snow petals floating into the neck in winter, slowly melting in the wind.

Then she saw Feng Lingche gently press a kiss on the sleeping 'her' head, with gentle movements, as if he were looking at a treasure. Then she stood up, smoothed and folded the note, and placed it next to 'her' pillow. Go into the bathroom.

The slender and straight back walked slowly, and the black satin pajamas with gold threads made the man appear dignified and inviolable, but inexplicably, Wen Yang caught a sense of desolation in this back.

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Wen Yang stretched out his hand and touched his smooth forehead, as if through the mirror of heaven, he could feel the man's suppressed and restrained love, which was as fierce as fire.

She suppressed the soreness and suffocation that kept rising in her heart, took a deep breath, looked away from the Tiandao Mirror, and took a few steps inside.

Now is not the time to think about the love between her children. She must find out the truth about her master's death as soon as possible, and Shuo Yuan's purpose of betraying his master and escaping to another world. If Shuo Yuan's target is herself, if she doesn't do it as soon as possible, I'm afraid Feng Lingche will also There will be danger.

The armillary sphere composed of many concentric rings in the center was emitting a golden light. Wen Yang stood up and was about to use it to divine the sky, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slight change in the Tiandao Mirror behind him.

The water ripples rippled in the middle, and the picture flipped, and a stone door appeared on it.

As the gaze touched, the stone door automatically opened to both sides, revealing a peerless man in white clothes and an alluring appearance, leaning in front of the stone table.

A table, a chair, a game of chess.

The man's whole body is filled with fairy spirit, his long dark hair is as smooth as satin, and his every move is elegant and careless.

From time to time, pale pink cherry blossom petals fall from the sky. The scene is as beautiful as a painting, but Wen Yang gets angry just looking at it.

Bullshit immortal? !
Why does he appear here? ?

"Little Manzhu." Suddenly, the Immortal Lord spoke.

The clear and slender finger bones are slightly curved, and the Ruyi Pure Vase appears in the palm of the hand.

There was a withered Manzhushahua plant inside, with its head hanging feebly to the side. He lowered his eyes and fiddled with the petals while asking, "Is the mortal world interesting?"

"..."

There was silence in response to him.

But he didn't seem to mind, the smile on his lips was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, "Since you don't object, then go and have a look."

With that said, the Immortal Lord stood up and flew toward the sky, holding the Manzhu Shahua plant in his wide sleeves, blocking it from the cold wind.

Wen Yang stared blankly. Maybe others didn't know, but she was very familiar with that flower.

How could her true body be in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun?

While thoughts were swirling, Yuanshi Tianzun had brought Wen Yang's true body to Yaochi.

"Little Manzhu, what do you want to do in the next life, cook?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked, looking at the rolling clouds and waves at his feet.

Manzhu Shahua had no reaction.

Yuanshi Tianzun continued to discuss with her, "Or become an embroiderer?" But he quickly denied what he said, "No, no, your craftsmanship may leave the needle on the collar."

In the starlight as elegant as mist, the man's appearance is stunning, with a light smile hanging on the corner of his lips. His crescent-white robe is as elegant as the wind, and his tall and thin figure is like a orchid and jade tree, indescribably noble and elegant.

He smiled calmly, as if he had gathered all the essence of the green spring and autumn flowers in the distant mountains, which was enough to make people fall in love.

The world has always known Yuanshi Tianzun as the ruler of heaven and earth, noble and inviolable. Although he usually loves to laugh, he has never smiled as tenderly as in the mirror of heaven.Wen Yang's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. She was startled, suddenly came back to her senses, cursed the monster in a low voice, and heard Yuan Shi Tianzun continue, "Well, why don't you become a Taoist priest, a lonely widow?" until old."

Wen Yang: "..." She laughed angrily.

It seems that this alone is not perfect enough. He did not rush to put her down to the mortal world. Instead, he moved his right hand slightly and put some kind of restriction on Manzhu Shahua. The restriction turned into a white seal and surrounded Manzhu. Shahua turned around and slowly sank in.

After a long time, Jiayin turned into white light and returned to Yuanshi Tianzun's body.

"This way no one will come to harm you, little Manzhu. When you are in danger, I will let Jiayin guide you to me."

After leaving these words, Yuanshi Tianzun finally no longer hesitated, and jumped into the Yaochi with the Ruyi Jing Bottle in his arms.

……

The Tiandao Mirror returned to calm again.

But the warm heartbeat could not calm down for a long time.

Her face was pale and her fingertips were trembling slightly. The reason why Yuanshi Tianzun descended to earth was actually because of herself...

Why did he do this? …

Wasn't he the one who blocked him from the lightning disaster in the first place?She is the first Manzhushahua that blooms on the road of Huangquan. She was born by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and has lived in the underworld for hundreds of years.

Until one day, the demon tribe raised troops to invade the underworld. In order to maintain the order of the six realms, the Emperor of Heaven personally went to the 39th heaven to invite Yuanshi Tianzun to come forward.

It was also at that time that she was noticed by him and brought back to Xianmen.

During that war, she was seriously injured by the red lotus karma fire. Yuanshi Tianzun went to the South China Sea to ask Guanyin for a Ruyi Pure Vase to nourish her soul.

When he had nothing to do, he asked her to sing.

He also ran to Qingqiu gracefully and exchanged the best sacred wood for Qingqiu's sacred object - Fengming Qin.

It's a pity that she doesn't understand music by nature, can barely sing to her ears, and knows nothing about musical instruments.

Yuanshi Tianzun believed that he was the most talented in the six realms, but he was the only one who failed in her.

Shortly after that, Yuanshi Tianzun disappeared for a long time.

When he returned to heaven, he used his spiritual power to help Wen Yang transform into a human form and handed her over to his master.

I thought that he disliked me and the novelty was over, so he threw her to others casually. On the day of the calamity, he specially called her over and said that he had raised her for nine lives and it was time to repay her.

Unexpectedly, when her soul was gone and only her broken body was left, he put her next to him, held on to the last bit of life, and used some unknown method to give her a chance to be reincarnated.

But after thinking about it, Wen Yang felt a little strange.

Since her life was saved by Yuanshi Tianzun, why did she hear at Qingyuan Peak that her master became like this just to save her?

Thinking of this, Wen Yang couldn't sit still anymore and directly injected spiritual power into the armillary sphere.

She closed her eyes tightly and whispered a series of complicated mantras in her mouth. After thousands of years, it was still a little jerky at first, but as time passed, the mantras were recited faster and faster, and the armillary sphere began to slowly move under the influence of spiritual power and mantras. Turn it up.

Immediately, Wen Yang quickly drew a symbol. With a wave of her hand, a huge magic circle appeared above her head. In the center of the magic circle, the birth date of her master and her life were slowly revealed...