Three Lives Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms

I nestled in the stern of the boat and recruited the **** who had invited Yuan Zhen to me and asked for a pot of white water. Yuan Zhen's calamity is considered to have passed, but the misfortune caused Donghua and the falling water beauty to miss their lives. I naturally know that Emperor Donghua, as the lord of the gods, has cumbersome things, and it is not easy to find time to come to the mortal realm for a resurrection, but this time he was ruined by me. I think it’s very right. He can't stay.

After wiping off his sweat and drank a sip of water, Yuan Zhen’s incident was not neat after all.

Although it was not well done, it was done anyway.

I've been in the mortal realm for some time, but seeing the mortal realm today is not more interesting than it was in the past. I figured out that the Taoist temple after going to the imperial palace tomorrow will be the same as Yuan Zhen's aunt. But now I don't have an inch of mana in my body. How to return to Qingqiu is a problem.

Feng Jiu told me earlier that after the birthday of the guardian of Wei Tuo on the first day of June, when Donghua meets the woman he loves, she should also leave. Although Donghua’s fate has been slightly changed, after all, she has nothing to do with her. Not to mention that she is still risking her life to save Donghua from fire and water. The report should be finished. I wondered, after the sun sets, I will find Feng Jiu and return to Qingqiu with her tomorrow.

I went back to Zizhuyuan and took a nap.

When the maid waiting woke me up with a pair of soft hands, it was already black.

Songsong took two bites of rice, brought her a lantern, and carried it to the Hanyuan Courtyard.

The palace in the daytime is very confusing. At night, the palace lanterns are shining yellow everywhere. Like me, I lived in the palace for two months and I was dissatisfied with which platform is which platform and which palace is which. The temple is even more unclear. The maid carrying the lantern was very familiar with the flowers and the willows, and I followed silently, with a feeling of admiration in my heart.

Passing by a pavilion in the garden, I didn't want to be stopped by the younger brother Yuan Zhen who suddenly appeared. The maid blessed the body and said to His Royal Highness. Yuan Zhen folded both hands into his sleeves, and said nothing. Turning his head and glanced at me, he stubbornly said, "Yuan Zhen has something to discuss with Master. Can Master go to the pavilion with Yuan Zhen and stand there."

Looking closer, he was actually a bit shy and shy, and my heart trembled. In the afternoon, because he was going to look after his father, I didn’t stay with him. He described it as a red thread. Are you still entangled with the falling beauty? If this is the case, Si Ming Xing Jun's fate book would be really powerful.

Yuan Zhen led me to the pavilion and sat down. The evening breeze came from the lake, which was quite cool. I looked at him with a spring look, sitting silently on the stone bench. He stupidly enjoyed himself for a long time. He had enough joy. He carefully took out something from his sleeve and held it in front of me like a treasure: "Master, look, is it cute?"

I glanced obliquely into his palm, and this glance didn't matter.

I sighed in my heart, Yuan Zhen, Yuan Zhen, you sad child, do you know what you are holding in your hands?

Little brother Yuan Zhen obviously didn't know what he was holding, and he greeted with joy: "The boat was approaching the shore at noon. Yuan Zhen wanted to stabilize the hundred officials with him, so he fell to the end. This little boy fell straight from the sky, ah. At that time, it was not so small. It opened a pair of wings and was half the size of a wing. It was very mighty. It was about to press on Yuan Zhen's body, but Xiao Guai had a pity for others, for fear of hurting Yuan Zhen, she immediately shrank. Such a small appearance ran into Yuan Zhen's arms."

The little boy who nestled in Yuan Zhen's palm, the golden-winged roc in front of the Buddha's seat in the West Heavenly Brahma Realm, was now the size of a sparrow. Although it was about the size of a sparrow, it still couldn't stop the glittering golden light. It drooped its head in the golden light and looked very depressed. He closed his eyes and shook when he heard a little boy. Take a closer look, it has a bell tied to each of its legs. This bell is a rare thing, whose real name is called the Suo Xian Bell, was originally used to lock spirits, birds and beasts on the Nine Heavens. No wonder the Golden Wing Roc can't return to its original body, so it can only make such a small piece of meat on the chopping board and let it be molested.

At noon, I was a little worried when the golden-winged Dapeng Fang floated from the sky. It flew so shrunkly, it was inevitable that it would cramp in the air. Presumably my worry has been fulfilled, so it can be smashed into Yuan Zhen's arms right?

I looked at the bell on the leg of the Golden Wing Dapeng in a daze. Yuan Zhen leaned in and said, "This was given by the previous master. When I was twelve or thirteen years old, there was a female lion crying behind the Taoist temple to be my mount, and the master gave this to me to restrain the other. Female lion spirit. Later, this female lion spirit was abducted by a male lion spirit on the mountain next door, and this bell has been left there for no use, and this time it happened to be for the little boy."

Xiaoguai shook again.

I nodded, and sincerely advised him: "Although you have considered it well, the one you have, er, this one, is an owner. If you hide it privately, wait for his master to find it. Come, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult."

He wrinkled his face and complained: "That's why Yuan Zhen has to discuss with Master. Master is an expert, can he ask Yuan Zhen for a little boy. Little boy is a bird, and its owner is naturally extraordinary, Yuan Zhen. A mortal has a limited birthday, and when Yuan Zhen’s life is returned to Huangtu, he will naturally return Xiaoguai to him."

I glanced at Xiao Guaigua, who was shaking his head desperately. But this time it is a bird, and its neck is no more flexible than it was when it transformed into a human being, and its whole body moved as soon as its head moved. Yuan Zhen handed it to my neck and said, "Master, you see, Xiao Guai is very excited to hear that I want to raise it."

Xiaoguai fell down and struggling.

Yuan Zhen looked at me mournfully and hopefully. My heart was hot, and I felt that he had some truth in what he said; thinking that he was ruined by me, the latter half of his life would be very boring, and I would raise a cherished one. With the spirit bird by his side, I can get some comfort to pass the time; and then I think that since he called me to be a master, he is regarded as my disciple, but I didn't even give him an apprenticeship at the beginning, which is really not decent. After thinking about it, I felt that going to the West Heaven Brahma Realm to talk to the Buddha, it shouldn't be a big problem to borrow him, the Golden Winged Roc, for a while.

I nodded carefully and said, "Okay."

Xiaoguai whimpered obediently.

Yuan Zhen was pleasantly surprised and put the little boy in his sleeve, holding my hand and said, "Master, you should have answered, Yuan Zhen is dreaming, right? Yuan Zhen couldn’t help thinking that this was only Yuan Zhen’s infatuation. Thinking of Master, you actually responded to Yuanzhen..."

He continued to speak, but a very clear voice sounded in the air: "What are you two doing?"

The voice is familiar.

I looked up in surprise.

Ye Huajun, who had not been seen for more than a month, stood upright in the air, with his back facing Leng Yueqinghui, his face was cold, his eyes were burning and he looked at me and Brother Yuan Zhen. Behind him stood a god, wearing a sapphire blue shirt, with a smile on his lips and a soft face.

In Fanjie Yueyu, apart from Feng Jiu who was stationed in the Hanyuan Courtyard, Chengri was all around with raw faces. This time, I saw an acquaintance, and it was a magic solution that could seal my whole body. Open acquaintances, I am a little excited.

Recently, the playbooks I watched in my free time were played until my confidant and friends reunited for a long time, and most of them were dragged away by the hand... dragged to the small restaurant on the street while drinking a little wine and telling their love, this is the seriousness of a friend's reunion.

Even though Ye Hua and I weren't long goodbye, they really did a little bit farewell, but he stood coldly in the air this time, and he didn't even say a serious greeting, which was not very helpful to me.

Yuan Zhen held my hand, shaking slightly. I took a soothing look at him, and said awe-inspiringly and in mid-air, the two spirited gods said: "Two of you, come down from the sky, the moon is black and the wind is high. Even though the two of them are immortal and graceful, they meet someone who cannot admire. Mortals, it’s not good to scare them."

I said this decently, and the sapphire goddess put his palms together, before the cloud head descended. Ye Hua glanced at Yuan Zhen in the wind, and the cloud head fell.

Yuan Zhen was obviously the mortal who couldn't admire. I guess he was terribly frightened today. He was waiting to be called by the maid holding a lantern in the distance to hold him back and rest. Looking around, the maid was already lying on the ground, the lantern leaning aside. Hmm, it seems that she doesn't appreciate the immortal figure of Yehua.

Yuan Zhen’s hands shook more severely, and I sighed in my heart. I was the first apprentice in Bai Qian’s life.

It's a soft leg when you see a god.

I think I should scratch his hair kindly and give him some comfort. Before he raised his hand, he was shocked by the red light on his face. At this moment, Yuan Zhen, with a blush like a salty duck egg with a red heart, and a pair of piercing eyes staring at me brightly: "Master...Master, I actually... actually saw a god, I...I am still number one. I saw a living deity this time... a living deity--"

I withdrew my hand back in silence. He ran up to Ye Hua in two steps with joy, respectfully and humbly, and said: "The ancient Xuanyuan clan cultivated virtue and revitalized the army, controlled the five qi, five kinds of art, caressed the people, and drew the phoenix around the beam. Fan two gods came to visit late at night, but because my father Huang Dezheng was so well-known, he went up to heaven?"

I sighed secretly, boy, it's not your emperor Lao Tzu's virtue and politics that have reached the sky, but the love debt between you and your emperor Lao Tzu.

Ye Hua looked at Yuan Zhen with a smile. He glanced at me and said: "I want to disappoint the prince. This time, this monarch is only here to find a wife, which is a private matter."

Yuan Zhen glanced at him, then followed his eyes and glanced at me, scratching her head, her face blank.

I chatted with Yuan Zhen and smiled: "I came to find me, I came to find me."

Yuan Zhenlei looked at me in shock like a duck. Ye Hua turned his head to admire the dark lake outside the pavilion.

For a moment, I felt that Tong Yuanzhen’s fate was over, and I will leave tomorrow. Ye Hua didn't come sooner or later, and they had this fairy fate to meet again today, but they took advantage of this opportunity to make up a reason, and here they are the same as Yuan Zhendao.