Time travel baby notes

After all, he is also a slave of chaos, and the God of Heaven does not allow him to touch any magic. He, a thousand-mile horse, has not met Bole, but he has met "Hou Le".

Lying on the ground for a while, when he almost fell asleep, he felt movement above his head, Yan Zhi dazedly opened his eyes, but saw a white shadow flashing past.He became vigilant, and he didn't see any movement for a long time, so he couldn't help wondering if he was wrong.

Shake your head.Yan Zhi continued to be busy.

Although it is a heaven, there are also days and nights. Because one day in the human world is in the lower realm for one year, the days and nights of each day are relatively longer.

Taking out the green tea saplings he cultivated from the Qiankun bag, he started to get busy.After everything was dealt with, it was already getting late.

After resting for a while, Yan Zhi sighed, Qing Lin who weighs 68 catties!What a big tea seedling I have!How magnificent the future is!It's a pity that they are all booked!Grandma a bear!This group of old gods have this time to drink tea, don't they know how to go to the lower world to experience life-long suffering?Comprehend the responsibility of the immortal family?How decent is it to collectively squeeze a little fairy who has no power to restrain a chicken!What to drink!correct!It was Ling Chu Xingjun who got him into this trouble!

Mr. Ling Chuxing!

Yan Zhi gritted his teeth, drank the tea in his hand viciously, and secretly planned how to take revenge on him... Mmm... I have to find an ally to take the blame...

A faint fragrance of lotus permeates the heart and spleen, and the air seems to be a little bit colder.The cloud pattern in the purple clothes is turbulent and looming, the silver hair is only loosely tied with a headband and poured on the straight back, the eyes are shining like stars, a mischievous strand of hair gently caresses the elegant and clean chin, water red Her lips were pursed lightly, and her dark purple eyes looked at Yan Zhi lightly.

Yan Yijing immediately stood at attention and said politely, "Tianjun."

Yunyuan Tianjun was expressionless, and said lightly, his voice was like a clear spring, "I may have to go to the lower realms recently."

Nether?Yan Zhi's eyes are rolling around, Tianjun hasn't been out of the palace for more than ten days, and he just went to the tea banquet today, and he will go to the lower realm soon?Really different.and……

Yunyuan Tianjun saw that his expression was different, and said lightly: "What?"

Yan Zhi's eyes wandered, and he swayed and said: "Then what... the mighty and extraordinary Lord Tianjun, do you need a helper in the lower realm? Do you need an errand?"

"Oh?" Yunyuan Tianjun raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

"Tianjun...can you take me to the lower realms? I will definitely take care of Tianjun, although I have never taken care of him before..." Yan Zhi glanced at Tianjun, seeing that he was unmoved, and continued nonsense, "If the lower realm Where it is inconvenient for you to come out, someone can run errands for you..."

"Do you want to go down to the world?"

"think."

"Why do you want to?"

"I want to see all kinds of things in the world, and the world is gray."

"A white head in the world?"

Yunyuan Tianjun murmured, he seemed to be sighing, squinting his eyes, looking through Yan Zhi to the distant thousand years ago.After a long while, he said: "Perhaps gray hair is not beautiful in the world."

Chapter 4

Yan Zhi blinked his dark eyes and tried to be cute, hoping that the old fairy would not say a few words and take him directly to the lower world, and then find a wrongdoer who is not too big or too small, haha, maybe this preachy old man The gods threw him into the mortal world in a fit of anger, and when the time comes...hehe...with the charm of his face, find a beauty with big breasts, give birth to a few cute little buns, and live a happy life , How comfortable!It's much more comfortable than serving the old god here.

Yunyuan Tianjun murmured, he seemed to be sighing, squinting his eyes, looking through Yan Zhi to the distant thousand years ago.After a long while, "It may not be beautiful to have gray hair in the world."

Yan Zhi blinked his dark eyes and tried to be cute, hoping that the old fairy would not say a few words and take him directly to the lower world, and then find a wrongdoer who is not too big or too small, haha, maybe this preachy old man The gods threw him into the mortal world in a fit of anger, and when the time comes...hehe...with the charm of his face, find a beauty with big breasts, give birth to a few cute little buns, and live a happy life , How comfortable!It's much more comfortable than serving the old god here.

Yan Zhi looked at Tianjun's slightly frowning brows, his heart tightened, and he secretly cursed: he has to resist the strong magnetic field of this old fairy, in case he drinks too much one day, his self-alarm function will decline, and he will be seduced by this old fairy Go, it would be terrible to become a woman!

Thinking of this, Yan Zhi reached out and touched it subconsciously, first startled, then relieved.Fortunately, okay, I still don't know my gender, I still like girls!Now gender unknown is something to be happy about!Why do you want to cry so much...

Yunyuan Tianjun looked at Yan Zhi's changing expression, frowned slightly, and said, "What are you thinking?"

Yan Zhi hurriedly recovered his dark expression, and said cutely, "I didn't think about anything."

Yunyuan Tianjun watched indifferently.After a long time, he turned his head and glanced at Yan Zhi, "Come here."

Come, come, come!Yan Zhiyan resisted the excitement in his heart, tried to keep calm on his face, and came to Yunyuan Tianjun.

Yunyuan Tianjun rode the cloud, wearing ethereal purple clothes and unparalleled elegance, "I will take you to a good place first."

Yan Zhi blinked, a good place to go?

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The clouds and mist are dense, and the white snow is like a fairy.

The seven snow-capped mountains and the clouds seem to grow together, ethereal and misty, a fairyland on earth.The snow-capped mountains formed a circle in the halo of mist, and black things grew faintly in the middle space, like some strange flowers.The clouds and fog are ambiguous. If you look closely, you can only blame the fog for being too thick to see clearly.

But two figures suddenly appeared in the open space among the seven snow-capped mountains, with fluttering purple robes and white robes like exiled immortals.

Disperse the cloud.Yunyuan Tianjun fixed his figure, and said calmly: "This place is called Qiling Mountain, and there are enchantments on weekdays. Today I will take you to see it."

"Seven Spirit Mountain? I've never heard of it."

Yan Zhi stared at the barking black eyes, which were full of strange brilliance, the eyes were slightly bent, the corners of the lips were raised, and he was very happy in his heart. He liked this good place from the bottom of his heart, and he seemed to have a vague sense of intimacy, as if he hadn't seen it for many years. See you like a family member.

Yan Zhi stepped on the pure white snow, and his feet creaked, which was very pleasant to hear.The fog is very thick, like white ink that cannot be melted, and it is hard to tell whether the fog is fog or snow.

The air was cold, strangely cold.There is some fragrance in the air, and the fragrance is wonderful.

Yan Zhi sniffed his nose, stepped on the white snow, and walked around the rocky path.Follow the scent to the center.

This is a strange place.A large black lotus growing in the air swayed in the mist, the leaves were not wet, and the roots were not in the soil.The ink-colored flowers swayed and swallowed the mist, and the mist flow mixed with fairy energy to nourish the flowers and leaves.

Peanut fog, fog to raise flowers.

Vibrant and full of mystery.

Everything in the world, born and accompanied by each other, actually contains the principle of the Dao!

Yan Zhida stared blankly at the wonderful Mo Lian in mid-air, his eyes exuded an astonishing brilliance, and exclaimed: "Wonderful! Tianjun, what's going on?"

Tianjun Yunyuan looked lightly at Mo Lian in the air, a trace of complexity flashed through his dark purple eyes, and he said lightly: "It's not that black and white cannot co-exist, they cannot co-exist."

"Black and white?" Yan Zhi looked at Yun Yuan puzzled, "What does Tianjun refer to? What is black and what is white?"

"In the eyes of immortals, demons are black; in the eyes of flowers, the hand picking flowers is black; in the eyes of fish, fishing for people is black...everything in the world is black."

"Ah? Is Jun also black that day?"

Yunyuan Tianjun said to himself without looking at him, "the devil, he was born a devil, there is nothing he can do. The fairy family just doesn't get along with him, it's life and death. In the eyes of the devil, he is white; spring comes to plant flowers, summer comes to pick flowers, The little life you give, if you are free to rule by yourself, you are naturally white; if you release the young fish and catch the adult fish, you give the fish a life, and the fisherman is also white...everything in the world is white."

"It's all white?" Yan Zhi murmured, "You can't just look at one side of everything. There are good monsters, fish that can bite, and flowers that can prick your fingers. Black is white, and white is black. There is black. White is everything."

Yun Yuan was a little surprised that Yan Zhi would say these words, looked at him a few times, "That's right."

Yan Zhi became interested and asked, "Tianjun, how did the Qiling Mountain form? Why haven't you heard of it in the fairy world?"

Tianjun Yunyuan pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said after a long while: "Thousands of years ago, in order to kill the turbulent Demon Race Demon Lord, he did not hesitate to burn the source of life, fighting to the point of extinction, and killed that Demon Lord. This is the end of Zun’s beheading. The place where the immortal king’s bones are buried has turned into these seven spiritual mountains.”

"You can actually kill the demon king! The fairy king is really amazing! The name of that fairy king will be widely praised. Tianjun, who is the famous fairy who buried his bones?"

Tianjun Yunyuan looked at the seven snow-capped peaks, squinted his eyes, sighed and murmured, "As time goes on, the place where the demon king was killed, the place where the immortal king was buried, has been quietly hidden by time. It should have been The praised fairy did not get the honor he deserved, the deeds of that person were gradually forgotten, and this land full of blood of immortals and demons was gradually covered with a layer of cold and ruthless white snow, leaving only this Desolate. Does anyone remember..."

Yan Zhi's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "Could it be that the heavens ignore the sacrifices of the immortals? Can the immortal world not mention a single word of the immortals? Is the sacrifice of the immortals worthless like a muddy cow entering the sea?"

"Yes." Yunyuan Tianjun said lightly: "There are no words. It is worthless. No one remembers."

Yan Zhi felt a tightness in his chest, and said angrily, "If the fairy world keeps going like this, it will collapse sooner or later."

Yunyuan Tianjun suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Zhi, his dark purple eyes were deep and piercing, like two lightning bolts staring at Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi straightened his chest, although his heart was a little guilty, but he still said the words: "No matter what reason the heavens keep silent about the contribution of the immortal, it can't erase what this great immortal has done for the immortal world.