A little spiritual beauty always cares about the world.

[serial ][BL tofu flower] The world is generally concerned

Recalling the past, the storm resurfaced, sighing, and love stories are hard to find.

It is said that when Pangu created the world, light and clear gas rose to the sky, while heavy and turbid gas fell to the ground. Between heaven and earth, some floating aura, unclear and turbid, floats between Lingshan Xianze. After a long time, I felt the essence of the sun and the moon and gave birth to the spirit. Lian Ling is innocent and carefree, but he has an advantage in practice, because it belongs to Pangu, and I am not afraid of fate. Although the practice of entering the country is slow, it can be done step by step, or you can find a good fairy place in heaven and open your door in that overseas place. Therefore, the immortals in the sky are treated with unusual animals and plants and are regarded as ancient immortals.

Two ancient immortals, Mr. Song and Mr. Zhu Junzi, began to preach and teach in Penglai and Kunlun. Because it is convenient for Penglai to practice since the Western Zhou Dynasty, they are somewhat humble in front of the Jade Emperor, so the immortals are different from ordinary ancient immortals. Although the two ancient immortals have been transformed by the same aura, they are reluctant to vote. Although listed as Luo Jinxian, disciples are used to quarreling 360 days a year. As usual, they advised Jia Jia to restore Jiazi and stopped talking for a long time.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, Mr. Song prepared a lot of fresh fruits and vegetables, as well as flat peaches sent by the Queen Mother in pairs, nectar from Lingbao Tianzun, and monkey wine smuggled by the Buddha, and invited Zhu Jun to enjoy the moon together. In recent years, several old people have been reduced to the world because of robbery. Zhu Jun was a disciple in those days, and now he has started his career. After three rounds of drinking, they couldn't help talking about the old friend who robbed.

"Brother Zhu's evil barrier should be thirteen years old this year." Mr. Song twisted his sideburns and said slowly that when he mentioned the magic star that was taken away by the bamboo gentleman's family, the male and female immortals in the garden were quiet.

Zhu Jun was embarrassed, so he smiled and drank all the wine in the cup. He also felt it.

"He should have learned his lesson by now. This time he has returned to the earth, and he will not be entangled with that enemy again."

There is a sidewalk under the seat.

"It's hard to say, listen to SiMingXing jun said, that person should have experienced robbery with him. According to their temperament, they must have met by now. "

Mr. Song smiled and gave Mr. Zhu a look. The devil sitting under the bamboo king has always been his heart disease. Although the sky is stunning and the Tao is advancing by leaps and bounds, that little fault has spread all over the three mountains and six realms for 72 days, and no one knows it. Mr. Zhu deliberately kicked him out of the door, but other than that, everything else was top-down, and he really couldn't bear to kick him out halfway. Zhu Jun just sent him to start a business early, but he still couldn't let go. He always pays attention to it three or five times. It is not easy to stop for thirteen years and pay attention again.

Zhu Jun still doesn't know what Mr. Song is laughing at. His face would hang and he was short of breath.

"When I first married Yuan Ying, if you hadn't tied him and the man's Yuan Ying in one place with a red line, the two of them would have been cleared up even if there was no amount of fate. Where is it today? There are three mountains and six realms, but my face has nowhere to put it! "

Mr. Song bent his lips and said slowly.

"One is your apprentice, and the other is my adopted son. Even if they get married, they are great beauties, and your mind is too narrow. "

It turned out that this disciple of Zhu Jun had an affair with Mr. Song's adopted son when he was studying under the door that day. Men fall in love with fairies, which is unheard of in heaven, so let's tell Mr. Song to do something. Mr. Song is the weirdest one. Now he took two Yuan Ying to heaven to have fun with the old moon and killed them with a chess game for three days and three nights. They were also tied by the red line and sat on the sansheng stone for three days and three nights. Yue Lao doesn't know whether it's true or not, but it has become Mr. Song's coup. Although heaven and earth hold the spirit of yin and yang, the marriage in the world is also the principle of yin and yang, but after three days of being tied to the sansheng stone by the red line, the fate will never be separated. Even if the Emperor of Heaven came in person, it would be difficult to wash away the cause and effect of Yuan Ying's night and the red line mark engraved on her whole body.

Teacher Zhu thought a lot about this pair of enemies, regardless of the apprentice's lack of solid practice, jumping into the world of mortals was detrimental to his own way of life, personally pleading with the Emperor of Heaven, abruptly putting down his apprentice and carrying out worldly experience. I thought it could also play some role. Maybe the disciple met a happy woman on earth, and he tried his best to go against his fate. However, less than three years after his descent, the enemy escaped from Mr. Song, but he also visited the disciple's reincarnation family and happened to meet a night watchman to arrest him. Emperor Tiandi originally wanted to be a wholeheartedly bamboo king, but now he has also let this person come down to earth to experience, and there is a vast sea of people, one in Jiangnan.

In this way, Zhu Jun was naturally satisfied. When he saw Mr. Song in those days, his words were somewhat boastful. Mr. Song just smiled and said nothing. Mr. Zhu was proud for several years, and suddenly it was a bolt from the blue. Somehow, two people who should have died in Mobei, south of the Yangtze River, both went to the Western Regions. Although it goes without saying, they finally met and became more involved. Zhu Jun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. There is nothing he can do. I watched them remember their future one by one with the improvement of their practice. Because of these twists and turns, their feelings are getting closer and closer.

For thousands of years, due to the improvement of practice, both of them have experienced many times in the world, which is ridiculous and regrettable. At that time, the red line of Laoyue really worked, and their fate was actually corrected. One came to the earth, and the other came to the earth within three years, and there were also reasons why he had to come to the earth. Heaven and earth will never be separated. This time, the apprentice came into being, and he wanted to make great achievements in troubled times. Zhu Jun has shown his perfect intention in front of Siming Xing Jun, and he wants to help him realize this merit. However, a few days later, evil deeds also came to the world. As a result, his fate was completely messed up, and Zhu Jun was disheartened. For thirteen years, he never mentioned the word "disciple" again, and now he can't help it.

In front of everyone in the garden, these two ancient immortals can only stop. After the banquet, Zhu Jun had wine and lived in Mr. Song's residence. Mr. Song likes Qifeng rocks best in his life. The garden is full of jagged rocks. Mr. Bamboo stood on the porch and looked at the rocks. Mr. Song is laughing in the room.

"Are you going to sit in the well and watch the sky again?"

It's just a joke to sit in the well and watch the sky. There is no wave in the ancient well of Zhujun. Although he lives in a humble room, he can take care of everything in the world. He has been reluctant to use this method easily, but he has used it for a long time.

Gentleman Zhu, you are not busy showing your magical powers. He knows very well that Mr. Song is the best at justifying a fault, and his son is also very down-to-earth. Even if you haven't seen it in person, you should find one or two useful ghosts to follow quietly so that you can report the news at any time. If the evil barrier didn't meet his enemy, he wouldn't be in a hurry to use the ancient well without waves.

Mr. Song knew what he was thinking, so he said it in the room.

"Small karma, thirteen years old this year, born beautiful and charming, ten da ji also can't compare with him. Bad water in your head can still wring juice, and others can't bully it. "

Bamboo jun stuffy hum 1, there is no answer, Ai Ge added.

"Our children are also very healthy, but it is strange that one is in Yanping and the other is in the cloud, but they are separated by dozens of miles, but they have not been able to see it. It is said that a day and night on the Sansheng Stone is a thousand years, and now it is full of three thousand years. Is this red line running out? "

Bamboo gentleman eyebrows a jump, but endure not turned around, a long time to say.

"What the hell are you up to again?"

Ai Ge chuckled.

"If they really want to be together, they can't break that fate with all their strength. The red line is just an external force. If the red line is used up in this life, you can see their sincerity. "

Bamboo gentleman negative hand to the porch, coldly asked.

"Everything in the world can be surveyed, but this love word is unbreakable. If there is something between them, how do you know if they are heartless? "

There was a long silence in the room, and Zhu Jun was naturally surprised, but someone around him spoke softly. Spare a heart of stone, and your heart jumps.

"An eye-opener is the second year, and both of them hit a variable in this year. It is very timely for you and me to begin this ancient experience three years later. You can't find a love word, but you have never been displaced by a love word, and the world of mortals is turning. Outsiders can't find the insiders. "

When he arrived, it was hard for Zhu Jun to refute. The two of them looked at the moon and the stars together and talked about it. The next day, Zhu Jun returned to the mountain to close the door, and all karma was not seen until three years later.

Huier is destined to enter the fairyland in the middle, and Hao Yun has no intention of creating a cloud.

There is some noise.

On the jade couch of the golden bedstead, there is a little boy with a pink carving and a jade carving in his hand. Although he is young, he has some charm in his brow. I'm afraid he can also stir the hearts of several girls when he is Gherardini. Childe was holding a cup of green tea in his hand, as if to touch his lips, but his hand stopped in front of him, listening to the movement outside the account. It took a long time to soften the pillow and slowly send the green tea into his mouth.

"I heard that Master Tang was naughty again in Beijing ..."

"Handsome always do this, we are much more obedient here ..."

Outside the thin sand window, the laughter of aunts and maids and some footsteps came faintly. In order to facilitate his father's discipline, his yard is close to the main building, and people come and go all day long. He has long been used to it, but he doesn't know why. Since the beginning of this year, his heart has been restless in the middle.

I leaned against the mandarin duck pillow, abandoned the Three Kingdoms and put green tea beside the bed. Spoiled since childhood, I began to build ice at home in June this year. It is reasonable to say that the land in Liaodong will not be hot until July, but this year the center is not peaceful and the weather feels more stuffy.

For a long time, I couldn't hear his rustling. The maid standing outside turned to look at me. She saw me lazily holding a book in a daze and said that he was sleepy again and came in to kick his leg. She was holding her shoulders and kicking her legs on the pillow, but she was really sleepy. How many beautiful maids came in, quietly put a screen on the window frame and quietly sent him a fan. He felt cold, so he shrank his neck and the fan stopped immediately. Immediately, a good lake silk was gently put up, leaving the young master in a trance.

In a trance, he came to a Qingxi spring, which was lush everywhere. He knew he was dreaming, but he still felt a little strange. The Woods look ordinary. Looking closely, every tree seems to have its own position. Although he grew up in Liaodong, the capital has been there once. There is nothing in the world that the capital does not have. Their family is the one who doesn't treat money as money. The young master wants to see something new. For months, he has been tired of looking at all the treasures in the world, but he has never seen any trees in this garden.

He took a few steps and saw a dark green in front of him. Under many strange trees and flowers, there is a small thatched cottage. The thatched cottage is in ruins and is about to collapse. Even the door is gone. Only a straw mat can be seen inside, which is also padded on some leaves. This room in Zhongzheng Nanhan looks familiar and his cheeks are cold. He reached out and touched the water stain on his hand. Before he knew it, he had shed a lot of tears.

In a trance, he moved to another place. Those strange trees look lush in the distance, but there is a pavilion around them. I can't see anything clearly except the pavilion, only vaguely hear someone laughing, and there is humanity.

"The disciple of Zhu Junzi's family is coming again."

"Master still can't ..."

"The teacher elder sister, don't talk. Be careful. The teacher will punish you when he hears this. Hee hee ... "

He was looking around blankly when suddenly someone coughed in the pavilion and all the voices were immediately eliminated. When all was silent, the man whispered in the pavilion.

"Small karma, you know miss him. I brought you here, but you still have to wander in the Woods first, which will make me spend more time. "

I was in a daze, thinking desperately about who built the thatched cottage. Hearing that man's voice, I feel much closer in my heart. A man's voice, apart from gold and jade, is very useful and familiar, just under the extremely soft condition.

I can't hear his answer, the man added.

"What goes around comes around, why did you forget so cleanly this time? Don't even remember your uncle? "

Uncle Yue? Ah! Not Uncle Yue! In the ebb and flow of the central tide, how many things revolve around the apex of the heart, and how many people's faces emerge but disappear. He tossed his head and said coquetry.

"Uncle, I miss you so much."

The man sniffed in the pavilion and stood up to drink a way.

"The evil barrier lied again!" The tongue bursts with spring thunder, which makes the white fog tremble, as if even the sky is shaking.

Suddenly jumped to the center and almost jumped out of my throat. I only felt that I had been wandering around for several months and could not stand still. I barely took a few steps, and the man was proud.

"It doesn't matter."

I didn't say a word, everything was spinning, and my eyes were black and I didn't know.

Wandering, like a dream, he seems to be a little apprentice who has just entered the fairy family. He went to Song Yuefeng to take a message to his master. The young man standing next to Uncle Yue, with a slender figure and heavy eyebrows, stared at him and looked away, which made Uncle Yue laugh. The boy blushed, but made no noise. When no one is around, call him over, give him the most delicious Song Yuefeng fairy fruit, and turn around and run. He hurriedly pulled the young man to ask his name, and the young man blushed for a long time.

"My name is-"

He-what's his name again? Ah! It hurts to think about it! I don't remember, I don't remember. ...

I moved my body slightly in the middle, only feeling a headache, and I groaned loudly. It is common for a young master to moan in his dream when he is busy letting the maid hug him from his side. Everyone is used to it.

I was busy for a while, drank a few mouthfuls of hot tea and got well in the morning. I got out of bed, put on my shoes, stood in the yard and watched the sun, lost in thought. Although it was early summer, when he first came out of the igloo, it was very stuffy outside. Soon, there was sweat on his forehead. He is afraid of heat, and now he just grits his teeth and looks at the round sun, as if thinking about something. He has been like this so often in recent days that the maids are not at ease, let alone his parents. That summer, he fell asleep in bed, and his mother came to see him. I don't know what he said, but the next day he was allowed to go to another village outside the city. Although he still sent many servants to follow him, it was the first time in Jin Shifu's life that he went out of the city alone.

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It is said that there is a small town called Yanyun dozens of miles away from the city where I live. Although the city wall is narrow and sparsely populated, it is attached to Yanping. However, since this is the land of Long Qian, the ancestor of this dynasty, there are still many clans living in it, so it is on an equal footing with Yanping City and is not under the jurisdiction of Yanping. Nine of the ten stops in this foggy city are related to the emperor of the dynasty, but Liaodong is far from the capital, and no one here has ever dominated the country as a royal relative. Still farming as usual, the simple folk customs can be seen.

There is also a celebrity in this foggy city. If the Kim family in Yanping is a tycoon and businessman, then all the money in the world comes from his family. The Zheng family in this fog is an emperor and nobleman. Although all the money in the world comes from the Kim family, it will be returned to them. Everyone knows that the emperor was made by the old Shen family, but this Zheng Jia was originally named Shen.

Let's not talk about the past of the previous dynasty. Although the Zheng family is located in a remote place, it has never been less than a reward. Yanyun was still the border of their home when he was out of town for a long time. Even in the suburbs of Beijing, there were houses given by the emperor. It's just that the Zheng family keeps a low profile and never goes to the Central Plains. Their children can't afford to spend time together. They only learn martial arts behind closed doors at home in case something happens in Liaodong and can help the royal family. Until this generation, there was an anomaly, but it was Jung Yunho, the son of the Zheng family. When I was born, I heard that it was almost the same as the ninth young master of Yanping Kim's family, and they were all locked up by Xiangyun for three days. It's just that Master Jin Jiujiu is a lovely elf. He had learned thousands of words when he was three years old, and all the wise men in the world would be eclipsed in front of him. Zheng Guwu's son paused and didn't speak until he was three years old. Master Zheng didn't mention it, but secretly regretted losing the Kim family for a while. Fortunately, Yun Hao, the fifth son, spoke a little late, but his brain was also good. He has been domineering since he was a child, and he is better than ordinary people. At the age of six, he learned to shoot an arrow, and the first arrow shot down a wild goose. Until that moment, Master Zheng's heart gradually settled into his stomach.

For this reason, Master Zheng was not at home and was allowed to wander around the city. However, Hao Yun has one advantage. Although he is active, he has been measured since childhood. Children in the clan are not allowed to leave the city. Although he doesn't have this taboo, he seldom goes out of the city, only occasionally goes out to play some game. Therefore, Master Zheng is more at ease with him.

Early this summer, for some reason, Jung Yunho lost all his bones and stayed in the city. On that day, he left the city as early as possible, and a pot of arrows was shot out in the afternoon. He always carried an arrow, so another horse that was taken out of the city piled up like a wild animal. Yun Hao still feels sick, but there are no arrows. Just as he was about to pull his horse back, it suddenly began to rain. He calculated that it was too late to return to the city, and it was almost to the border of Yanping. It was better to go to Yanping to have a rest. So the horse galloped and the rain was as tight as a gust of wind. In spite of his youth, Yun Hao was a little at a loss. He happened to see a path winding by the side of the road, ending in a faint manor, so he turned his horse's head and ran over, intending to borrow a roof to shelter from the rain. Who knows, when I approached, I happened to meet Tintin, well dressed and lightly clothed. Both horses were not ordinary things, but a housekeeper.

Yun Hao is a frank person, so others treat him with courtesy, and he also accepts all orders, but the clothes he brings are smaller, with bright colors and faint fragrance. He is uncomfortable to wear. Wait until the robe is slightly dry before putting it on. At this time, the rain stopped, and he went out with his clothes on his arm. He wanted to return the clothes to his master and thank him for coming home.

Although the garden is a farewell courtyard, it is elegant and affectionate. Yun Hao planned to go to the gate of the yard and was fascinated by the scenery there. He couldn't help taking a few steps into the yard. He is not an abrupt person, but at this moment he is walking around the winding path of the secluded garden step by step to the depths of the garden. He was stopping to admire a magnolia when someone said in his ear.

"Grandpa, it just rained. What are you doing in the garden again? I don't think the host said you weren't enough-ah! "

Behind that scream, it was when I saw Hao Yun.

As we all know, Yun Hao is the host of this moment. He raised his head to thank him. Suddenly, there seemed to be a thunder in his ear, and he was speechless for a moment.

The boy wearing a colorful coat behind the servant girl looks familiar!

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