Zhaojun's open life

Consciousness has drifted into the interior of the seven-color auspicious cloud that has been following high above the head.

Inside the auspicious cloud, a bright human-shaped spiritual body stretched out its slender hand towards the void, and a golden key appeared in her palm again.

A golden light flashed into her mind, and she got the golden finger of this life: Bixia Zhijunxi (songzibao), and Hua Tuo's medical skills infusion (part: gynecology, pediatrics)

This is a whole set of golden fingers, as if prepared according to the identity of each lifetime.

I stood up, went to the rocking chair not far from my son Pengyu and lay down. My blood sugar was a little low. After squatting for a long time, I stood up and turned around.

She was just lying on the recliner, when suddenly the sky was full of rays of light, covering her home.

The movement was a bit loud, not just her, Pengyu was shrouded.

Even Linjia Village, which is close to Suzhou City, is within the range of Xiaguang.

But only the home of Zhaojun's mother and son has a golden halo besides the shining sun.

The thunder rumbled, and people with a radius of hundreds of miles were all looking in the direction of Linjiacun. Lin Ruhai and his group who had just helped Ling into the village were also stunned and looked up at the sky.

Jia Min in the carriage, affected by the exclamation outside, ignored the rules of etiquette, opened the small curtain, saw the glow of the sky, and looked in the direction of her husband's finger:

"Minmin, the place shrouded in golden light is very close to the ancestral house. That's the home of the fifteenth uncle."

"Well, do you want to move on?" Jia Min asked.

"Yes, absolutely."

Lin Ruhai doesn't really believe in ghosts and gods, but today he saw the sky filled with sunlight and the golden light covering the fifteenth uncle's house.

The magistrate who was working at his desk in Suzhou City was also alarmed.Standing on the small platform on the second floor of a building at the highest point in Fuya Nei, looking at the Lin Family Village.

The rays of the sun lingered for a long time, and the golden light was always around, and people could vaguely hear someone chanting scriptures in their ears.

A quarter of an hour later, the rays of the sun dissipated slowly, the clouds cleared and the mist cleared, but a circle of phantoms of male and female dolls of various colors prettier than New Year's picture dolls were holding each other's hands, smiling, and the crisp sound of playfulness could be heard.

Holding each other tightly, they bumped into the place shrouded in golden light, and all of a sudden, the dolls disappeared.

Then the sky changed, one side was painted with the big golden seal of Mount Tai, standing on the auspicious clouds, and on the left and right, there were a man and a woman with soaring braids, wearing golden red pockets, milky white milky white milk dolls, floating slowly.

The big golden seal became smaller and smaller, slowly disappearing into the golden light.

This is not over yet, in mid-air, three men and a woman holding sticks appeared, kneeling and floating in mid-air, shouting:

Welcome Bixia Yuanjun...

The sound moved in all directions, and everyone within the jurisdiction of the city god, the mountain god, and the land mother and land mother heard and saw it all.

Created by this potential, it is unprecedentedly powerful.

A gentle female voice descended from the sky, and a vague silhouette appeared in front of everyone. A tall and slender goddess sat sideways on top of a gigantic elephant.

"Get up..." With an empty hand, the four gods and immortals immediately stood up and stood below.

The blurred figure sneered, and looked further away. The empty hand turned into a giant palm and pointed, and a green light shot into the distance.

An illusion in the void collapsed and shattered because of Bixia Yuanjun's finger.

In the shattered illusion, a group of figures stumbled out, with their giant palms spread out flat, a small tower appeared, and all the figures were absorbed into the small tower.

The illusion shattered, countless fragments scattered, Bixia Yuanjun stretched out five fingers, a golden net spread out, and all the broken fragments were collected into the golden net.

Fairy Jing Huan wanted to open her mouth to say something, but couldn't utter a single word, and stumbled into the small tower together, without even having time to look back.

After doing all this, a blurry figure threw out a piece of something and went straight to Zhaojun.

There are also blurred figures that turn into golden spots of light in an instant.Thousands of golden light spots converged into a straight line.The light spots floated towards Zhaojun's house.

Above the house, a little bit of floating golden light separates to form another short line, the long line goes to Zhaojun, and the short line goes to Lin Pengyu.

The four little gods in the low sky saluted respectfully again, and sent the god away respectfully.Soon, the four little gods flew over Zhaojun's mother's and son's house, made a few sketches, and then left.

The mother and son, who were shrouded in golden light and couldn't see outside, were a little dizzy and didn't know what was happening outside.

Zhaojun was in a daze, feeling a little too high-profile. She didn't know that the world she came to this time was parallel to the previous world.

She only remembered the names of Lin Ruhai's family of three (Jia Min's name was unknown), so she didn't pay much attention to it.I thought it was the same name and surname, but there are many people with the same name and surname through many lifetimes.

In her previous life, she also knew Lin Ruhai and his wife who had been promoted to the ranks, their talented eldest daughter Lin Daiyu, and their two sons who were as smart as child prodigies.

It's just that this parallel world is a little different, and it's a world with some mysteries.There are immortals and Buddhas, but these gods and Buddhas are not known to people.

She is the envoy of Taoism, and in this magical world, it is good not to let all of it flourish, but to prosper a little bit.

Thus, the general public's memory of Taoism emerges.Don't just know Buddhist temples blindly.

She is also a small messenger placed by Taoism.

Generally, in a world without magic, it is impossible to manifest such a high-profile holiness.

Zhaojun thought, feeling that he was cheated, the so-called master Taishang Laojun is probably a master at cheating his apprentices.

Damn, she was a little worried about the outside, wondering if people outside saw all that, or if only she could see it.

She selectively forgot about her son's abnormality, and her ostrich mentality came online.

half an hour ago

In Suzhou City, those who were working and those who were not, all stopped and looked up at the sky.

Everything in the sky came into view without any omission.

There were a few people standing beside Master Yuan, the magistrate, with their mouths wide open. They looked unbelievably like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden for the first time, even more surprised than her.

Master Yuan, the magistrate, looked at the Lin Family Village, and said to Zhang Hao, the aide beside him, "Is that the Lin Family Village over there?"

Zhang Hao has also been to Linjiacun, and he clearly remembers the location.

"Yes, my lord. By the way, I remember that today is the day when Mrs. Lin Hou's coffin returns home."

Lin Hou is from Suzhou, the small local government will not pay attention to the movements of Lin Ruhai's family, but the big ones still have to pay attention.

Staff member Zhang Hao said casually that it was his job to remember these things.

"Let's go, prepare the car, let's go to Lin Family Village to offer incense to Mrs. Lin Hou."

Master Yuan immediately made a decision.

"Yes."

The fellow acquaintances, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Qian, who are the prefects, also want to go together.

Half an hour later, several officials and lords, dressed in plain robes, brought gifts to Linjiacun.

All the people in the hundreds of miles of Suzhou, who could get out of bed, prostrated themselves on the ground and shouted: "May the gods bless you...

Countless wishes flew into the void, but no one answered.

Some have their own destiny, and some have loopholes that need to be repaired by gods.But in the heavens and worlds, the gods can't manage it even if they don't sleep.

The people of Lin Family Village no longer cared about Lin Ruhai who just came back.

Chao Zhaojun, who dragged his son and daughter to help the elderly, came to Zhaojun's house. Xiaopengyu had fallen into a deep sleep because of his weak spiritual consciousness.

Zhaojun hugged Xiaopengyu and placed him on the bed, and gently tucked him in.The son slept well and smiled, he must be having a sweet dream.

Sitting on a large chair in the main room, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed.

She has no spiritual power and immortal power, so she can't sacrifice Bixia Yuanjun's immortal seal. This is an alternative version (high imitation version) of Bixia Yuanjun's immortal seal.

There is only such a trace of stored mana, just such a trace, but it can be proud of this cultivation world.

At this time, Xianyin was fighting fiercely in her consciousness.Her consciousness is powerful, she mobilized her consciousness to weave a web of consciousness, captured the immortal seal, and then branded her own consciousness on the immortal seal densely.

Little by little, he used his spiritual sense to write his name on the immortal seal: Wang Zhaojun.

The refinement was just completed, and only a quarter of an hour had passed in the outside world, but she felt as if a hundred years had passed through the vicissitudes of life.

At that moment, only she knew how uncomfortable and difficult it was.

"Open the door, Zhaojun, will you open the door?" The person who called was Anshi, the wife of the clan who was usually close to the original owner, slapping the gate of Zhaojun's confinement.

An old woman behind her was leaning on a birthday stick, her face was full of excitement, her voice trembled when she spoke, and she urged excitedly, "Lin Yong's family, this, this, are you out and not at home?"

I don't even know what happened, but it's a good thing to know for sure.

The sky was covered by the sun, and the house where Chen's mother and son lived was shrouded in golden light.The thick glow above is wrapped in golden light.

All of this is so mysterious and unbelievable.It is an auspicious omen, an auspicious omen, definitely of the Dawang Lin family.

The patriarch was also excited, his beard trembling.

Maybe he will be famous forever in the future, maybe, just such a little hope is enough for him to be excited.

As for the literati, they are more excited and yearn for Liufang than giving him ten thousand taels of silver.

At any rate, the patriarch is a successor, who will be famous forever and leave his name in history. Don't be too excited.

I didn't dare to think about it before, but now I have a little bit of ambition.This kind of strange thing will at least be recorded in the annals of Fuzhou.

As far as today's battle is concerned, folk unofficial history will definitely be recorded.If the complete story is written, it is estimated that there will be him.

Don't underestimate unofficial history, it is often more popular with ordinary people than official history.

"No, I was working on the other side of the fish pond, and I didn't watch Zhaojun's mother and son go out. They should be at home."

An's was also not sure, she did not see Zhaojun mother and son going out.

"Auntie, Mrs. Chen didn't go out. Look, the doors are locked from the inside." The patriarch's wife, Mrs. Guo, pointed to the door panel.

"Oh, that's right, it's inside, what about people?" The old lady Zheng, who was affectionately called aunt by the patriarch's wife, patted her forehead and smiled.

"Maybe you didn't hear it?" An's voice was low and uncertain.

After a while, An's knocked on the door again, and Zhaojun in the main room opened his eyes, his pale face turned rosy, and his whole body glowed with the aura that only gods can have (fairy fluttering).

Wearing a light blue plain skirt, her expression was indifferent, and she felt a little ecstatic, ready to leave at any time, ethereal and otherworldly.

With a sound of "squeak", the courtyard door opened, and there was a large group of people, men, women, old and young, densely packed, and Zhao Jun was dizzy from seeing it.

She didn't know how to call people, she just addressed the row of people standing in front of her, and said, "Come in."

The second yard of a farmhouse is larger than that of a city.A lot of people could stand, so Zhaojun asked several clan elders, the patriarchs, to go forward.For the rest, it wasn't that she suddenly put on airs and didn't want to talk to them, it was because there were too many people and she couldn't talk to them.

As soon as he sat down firmly, someone asked impatiently, "Mr. Chen, do you know what happened at your house just now?"

"Uncle Jiu, I didn't know what happened at the beginning..."

Zhaojun compiled some, told some real things, and told the people of the Lin clan.

The words were peaceful, without intentionally creating any suspense.

The greatest ability Bixia Yuanjun gave her is: Sending a child, she is the incarnation of Sending a child.There are some other skills as well.

Also included are some of Hua Tuo's medical skills: gynecology and pediatrics.She is also proficient in other medical skills, just like her main skill is delivering children, but she also has some other immortal skills, but it's not the main business.

After finishing speaking, the uncle and grandmother on crutches stretched out a pair of rich fleshy hands, and tremblingly wanted to pull Zhaojun, "Mr. Chen, no, Xiangu Jun, can you take a look at my grandson?"

For a while, the name couldn't be changed, and I didn't know how to call it.

Zhaojun didn't waver, and said with a gentle smile, "All of you here are relatives and friends of the elders, and from now on, we will still call them the same as in the past.

It's just that the niece and daughter-in-law want to plead with the patriarch. "

The patriarch straightened his clothes, "How can this be done? It's better to be called Xiangu? Whatever the matter, Xiangu will do it."

The patriarch's words were sincere and tempting. Although he wanted to leave a name for future generations, he also knew that the current clan's niece and daughter-in-law, Chen Shi Zhaojun, was destined to be a fairy, and she was not an ordinary person.

But he still wanted to retain the majesty of the patriarch.

"Patriarch, my niece and daughter-in-law would like to ask the clan not to grant the large area to the right of my niece and daughter-in-law's house. I will wait for my niece and daughter-in-law to have a better life in the future and save enough money to build a Taoist temple."

The patriarch thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be such a trivial matter.This area of ​​mountains is the public property of the Lin clan.

Don't go out, don't go out.

He glanced at several clan elders, who nodded in agreement, and then he said, "Yes, I have specific ideas, how big a Taoist temple should I build?"

"I don't have a specific idea yet, so I beg the patriarch, elders, don't allow the land over there." Generally, this kind of place is promised to the clan members who separated from the family as homesteads.

"Okay, it won't be allowed out. At least before the Taoist temple is built, no family's homestead will be allowed."

The patriarch made a promise.

Zhaojun knew that he was going to show off today, so he said to his uncle who had just asked, "Yes, just let my sister-in-law and brother come to me."

The eldest grandson and grandson of my great-uncle's family have been married for many years, but they don't have a single child.The younger brothers below got married and had children, but they didn't even hear the sound.

A couple standing outside, who were closer to the main room, had already heard the conversation inside, and walked in with the heart of giving it a try.

Most of the men in the Lin family are literate.

Zhaojun's house also had pens, inks, papers and inkstones. When she saw the two of them entering the room, she nodded, then got up and entered the room, and took out the low-quality rice paper that had already turned yellow, and put the pens and inks on the table beside them.

"Brother, please write down the birthdays of your husband and wife."

"Okay." Lin Wei bent over, rubbed ink on the only Eight Immortals table in the main room, and wrote down the names of his husband and wife, and their birthdays.

Then asked his wife Yang to pass the paper to Zhaojun.

Put the paper with the date of birth on it evenly. After Zhaojun saw it clearly, he turned his hands over, and the paper with the birth date on it fluttered into the air.

A thin piece of paper hovered above Lin Wei and Yang's heads for a while, and then stopped between them.

On the rice paper, a phantom fat doll was vaguely seen.

Just for a moment, the phantom of the fat baby disappeared and turned into a seal. With a slap, the paper on the cover fell smoothly, and the paper returned to the table was covered with a golden seal.

The golden seal shone brightly, almost blinding the eyes of everyone present.

Zhaojun stopped her flying hands, and her image at this time was tall, mysterious, and ethereal to everyone.

"Brother, sister-in-law, you are destined to have a son. However, due to physical reasons, he has not come yet.

Just now, you saw that a little doll appeared.That is your future child, if you can trust me, you all come tomorrow, and I will feel your pulse and recuperate your body.

By this time next year, you will be able to hold fat babies. "

When Zhaojun spoke, her tone was firm, and the people around her unconsciously believed in her.

"Thank you, brother and sister. If you can have a baby at this time next year, my sister-in-law will definitely donate money to help you practice Taoism in the future."

When Yang heard the news, she wept with joy. She had been married for ten years, but there was no news at all.

If it weren't for the good relationship between the husband and wife and the strength of her mother's family, she would have been divorced long ago.

Yang couldn't help crying while hugging her husband. All the clan elders present felt that Yang's actions were indecent, so they hugged and hugged her in public, but it was the first time that they didn't reprimand him with a coffin face. .

We all know the situation of Lin Wei and his wife.There was also a reason for what happened just now, and it wasn't because of any love between men and women that they hugged each other.

Several clan elders and the clan leader Lin Zhiwen, although they turned their eyes away and did not want to see their "immoral" hugging each other, they still didn't say anything.

It's just that their mouths trembled a few times, and they swallowed the words that came to their lips.

The patriarch looked at Zhaojun in high spirits, exuding a dusty aura all over his body, and felt that this was not the gentle and elegant niece and daughter-in-law he knew.

The patriarch's eyes scanned the group of people outside, and he saw a couple with children beside them, some of them were twelve or thirteen years old, and they didn't have the clan's school for a long time.

Just now he memorized clearly a passage said by this niece and daughter-in-law who was bestowed with certain abilities by Lord Bixia Yuan.

He still knows medicine, and he wondered if it would be possible for those children in the clan to learn medicine from Chen Xiangu and find a new path for them.

Of course, this idea is only in the bottom of my heart, and I haven't said it out.

It was inappropriate to speak at this time, and what he said made people feel that the Lin family was eager to take advantage of Xiangu.

This is not good, not good.

When everyone was about to leave, all the people outside exclaimed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

The loquat, red bayberry, and peach trees in the yard are growing wildly, and the vegetation outside the yard is also growing wildly.

Everyone in the main room went out, and what they saw was that the fruit trees in the courtyard had already finished blooming. At this time, the fruits were growing crazily, and the fruits all over the tree were densely packed. Visible speed, rapid growth.

In just a few breaths, it blooms, bears fruit and matures.

In the blink of an eye, the bayberry turned red with two circles of gold, and the peach and loquat also turned red and yellow, with two circles of gold above and below.

The most surprising thing is that the fruits have mutated, and have grown several times larger than the original ones.