After I died, I soared

At the beginning, Shen Jiming just said it casually, he was used to fighting wars, and he thought it was good to see other people's writing and writing, but he might not be able to write anything if he really got used to it.Especially in Mingyue Pavilion, although his mind was messed up, he also knew how to be ashamed.

However, he tried to evade several times to no avail, and the Lord Ji Ye couldn't refuse his kindness, so he had to obey.

Soon, Shen Jiming just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, what is reincarnation in the way of heaven.

In the past, he hoped that the "dragon" would become a talent, and he filled Li Longcheng's classes from morning till night.Li Longcheng himself has no chance to repay him with his way, but there will always be someone who will do it for the sky.Ever since Lord Silent Night made up his mind to teach Shen Jiming to read and write, Shen Jiming's leisurely days of doing nothing have come to an end.

Xiling obviously didn't just want to teach Shen Jiming how to read and write.Shen Jiming was dragged out of bed punctually every day, and read two hours of sage books first.

Under the urging of Lord Silent Night, Shen Jiming was able to read through some books with easy words.And Lord Ji Ye never gave him a chance to be lazy. Unlike Luo Qing, Xi Ling figured out his background in just one day, so he taught him according to his aptitude.What Xiling read to Shen Jiming were rare ancient books, even if Shen Jiming read it to him, he could only get a general idea, let alone let him read it by himself.

Learn calligraphy in the morning and write in the afternoon.

After lunch, Xi Ling went to deal with official duties, and Shen Jiming followed Xi Ling to copy the copybooks, no need to mention who made the original copybooks.

Hard work pays off, as time goes by, Shenjun Jiye's fine handwriting really makes Shen Jiming learn a bit of charm.

In addition, Xiling also taught Shen Jiming some commonly used formulas, saving him from running all the way to the Milky Way with a wooden basin to change his clothes.There are also paintings, tea ceremony, wine ceremony, etc. Xiling does not miss any of the classes that fairies often go to today.

Since the age of 13, His Royal Highness has never learned so much like a goose. The conditions in the desert are difficult, but there is no Taifu who chases after him to play hands.Xi Ling doesn't know how to hit him with a hand, but according to the aura of Lord Ji Ye, just standing there is ten thousand times more terrifying than hitting him with a hand.Shen Jiming wanted to cry, but had no choice but to teach and learn. Every day he was either reviewing the past or learning something new. If there is any benefit to such a life, it is that people tend to fall asleep when they are tired.Ever since studying with Xi Ling, Shen Jiming slept very deeply and had no time to think about it, even the nightmare problem was cured without treatment.

Shen Jiming comforted himself and said that it was a blessing in disguise.

During this period of time, he was almost inseparable from Xi Ling, and the relationship between the two of them has been drawn into a lot for no reason.

On an occasional rest day, Xi Ling took Shen Jiming to watch the sunrise on the top of Tongtian Pagoda, where the two met for the first time.It's just that Shen Jiming's figure was thin at that time, as if he was about to be blown away by the wind.Now he is wrapped in Xi Ling's thick fur, holding a warm stove in his hands, and the God of Silent Night stands in front of him like a mountain to shield him from the wind, not only does he not feel cold, but he is even very warm.

At sunrise, the river flowers are like fire, and the two stop on the clouds and look from a distance.The mist melts slightly into the sunlight, cool and gentle.

"When the gods came into the world, it must be such a good weather today."

Xi Ling was slightly taken aback.He didn't expect Shen Jiming to bring up this topic.

Shen Jiming said again: "Shen Jun has worked hard these days, if I can help Shen Jun ascend to the Nine Heavens True God in the future, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."

"The day you and I first met, do you still remember what I said?"

Shen Jiming thought about it for a while: "Call me crazy, and call me stupid."

Xiling: "..."

Xi Ling: "I said before, you must have the intention to break my divine catastrophe, and you did not forget yourself because of the ascension. Such a character is already rare, so you don't have to blame yourself too much."

It seems that Xi Ling really said this, thinking about it carefully, the two of them have known each other till now, Xi Ling has never cared about anything with him because of the calamity.On the other hand, Shen Jiming himself, when he got sick, his relatives denied him, and bit anyone he saw.Xi Ling was good at everything in this life, but Shen Jiming, the ancestor of the bad luck stall, was the living ancestor. This means that he has self-restraint, and someone with a temper would probably have kicked Shen Jiming off the Tongtian Tower long ago.

"Shenjun, how many years does it take for the heavenly calamity of ascension to recur? If the Nine Heavens True God... ten thousand... ten thousand years?"

Xi Ling shook his head: "I don't know either, but the number of catastrophes is special, benevolent surgery has diagnosed that I have more than one catastrophe. Now that my cultivation has collapsed, Anzhi is not a catastrophe."

Shen Jiming was stunned, the calamity is not over yet?

It's not as easy as Xi Ling said that the calamity is not yet over.The one who robs is bad luck, if there is still robbing left in Xi Ling's body, no one knows what disasters will happen in the future.And Xiling lost her personal cultivation, and her skills were greatly reduced, and she didn't even know how to protect herself, let alone protect the common people.

Unlike Shen Jiming who was worried and worried, Xi Ling looked calm and said: "The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Since this is my destiny, what's the use of worrying about it?"

The thoughts of the gods are really different from that of ordinary people, the emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuchs, Shen Jiming really can't be free and easy.Before leaving, he looked back deeply at the dawn of the sky and prayed in his heart that Xi Ling, a mother whom he had never met before, would definitely help his precious son, such a big three-day god could not just let it go.

I don't know if it's because he was concerned about it, and he suddenly had an illusion, there seemed to be a very soft laughter in his ears, and even the cool morning breeze suddenly became gentle, brushing his face lightly.

In a flash again, the remaining touch on the cheeks is like thick ink seeping into the soil. When and where, it is true and false, and it is no longer clear.

On the way back, I ran into Fengwei.It's a matter of reputation and loss of love, Shenjun Hanche went mad in Mingyue Pavilion and was suppressed, even Fengwei didn't know about it, he only thought that Shen Jiming was in poor health so he didn't show up for a long time.Fortunately, he brought several books of words written by an anonymous Xian'e to share with Shen Jiming, who would have known that this person had never been to Tianmen Academy again.Coincidentally, Shen Jiming wanted to go with him.The homework assigned to him by Xi Ling every day made him dizzy, and reading those obscure ancient books was naturally not as fun as talking books.He surreptitiously pulled Fengwei aside, and asked him: "The one you mentioned last time, the secret first love of the god, is there any more?"

Feng Wei immediately pricked up her ears higher than a dog, and replied: "Of course there is." Then his expression changed, and his face was full of disbelief: "What are you asking about this? Could it be that you are going to sue me in front of a real person?" ?”

"I'm not so disrespectful," Shen Jiming assured, patted his chest, "Good Fengwei, lend me two copies, and let me get up early in the morning to read those Yin and Shang classics, I'm afraid you'll never see me again gone."

Fengwei was puzzled: "How do you say that?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to be trapped to death in the Nine Heavens."

Fengwei's face was full of contempt: "Lazy! Hypocritical! No wonder you are subjugated. Scholars in your world are not much harder than you. I will punish you to go back and copy the complete works of Song Wenxian ten times."

Fengwei has a hard mouth and a hot heart, he was also learned by Luo Qingti by ear, and he understands Shen Jiming's mood in every possible way.He looked around like a thief, for fear that Xiling would turn around and catch the two of them. Then he quickly pulled out a booklet from his inner pocket and stuffed it into Shen Jiming's hand, exhorting and exhorting: "This is the latest booklet." , I borrowed it from you just after I read it. It doesn’t matter, you see, if you got caught, don’t say that I gave it to you. Even if you say it, I won’t admit it.”

Shen Jiming put away this only joy, and promised: "I will definitely not let this fire be burned on the Phoenix-tailed Fairy, the great kindness will never be forgotten!"

A few days ago, Xiling and Shen Jiming packed up a hut together, and they could move in after simple decoration. Finally, Shen Jiming shared the bed with the God of Silent Night without fear.And the separate bedroom just happened to provide him with the conditions to "commit crimes". That night, Shen Jiming sneaked out the storybook, intending to read it carefully, and he also saw what kind of fairy love actually puts the phoenix tail. Fascinated.

On the cover is written seven large characters in curly script: Domineering Martial God falls in love with me.

It turned out to be fairy love.

The scriptures of the Heaven Realm are written so bluntly and bluntly that it makes people blush and heart-warming.

It's just that the word Martial God somehow reminded Shen Jiming of the ice fairy in the Nine Heavens, the domineering Martial God, the domineering Xiling, tsk, he couldn't help but shudder.

The full text is written in vernacular, except for the rare words that are not commonly used, Shen Jiming can understand most of it.

"Hey," Shen Jiming read halfway through, and couldn't help turning back the book cover to find the author's name: "It's really a banned book. If this article is read by a higher god, it will be worth it. The people who write in this book are not It’s Xi Ling, so I almost wrote his name on it. No wonder he wants to be anonymous, but he dared to make up the three-day gods, he is a true warrior who will not die.”

Having said that, Shen Jiming had to admit that he was also shamefully attracted to this storybook.

I watched it wholeheartedly, and the plot just stopped when the domineering Martial God was about to announce in front of the gods that he had his own heart. If he wanted to know what happened next, let’s read the next volume. Shen Jiming was so anxious that Shen Jiming sat up on the bed like a carp , I can’t wait to pick up my pen and finish the book.

After the excitement, there was an endless emptiness, Shen Jiming got back into bed, thinking that anyone who can be popular for a while has two brushes.The more I thought about it, the more itchy I became, and I couldn't help but pick up the script again and read it carefully.He accidentally turned a page, and happened to talk about the ambiguous plot of the Valkyrie and the Goddess.

The book wrote: "The eyes of the Valkyrie are cold and cold, but I feel warm for no reason. He walked towards me, put one hand on my side, and asked me to close my eyes in a low voice."

"I was flustered, and I stammered and asked him what he wanted. He didn't answer, but pressed over forcefully, covering my mouth with his lips."

The next step is to write extremely detailed descriptions, the lips of the Valkyrie and the Goddess are stuck together, inseparable.When watching it for the first time, Shen Jiming didn't pay attention to this paragraph.He was puzzled, and read this chapter back and forth three or four times, still puzzled.

Lips touching?

Why did the author spend so much time describing this passage?

On the second day, Shen Jiming yawned profusely at the ancient book, Xi Ling looked unhappy and asked him if he had a nightmare.Shen Jiming said no, but he couldn't say that he had read the forbidden book. Facing the interrogation of the expert Ji Ye Shenjun, he hesitated for a long time, so he could only say that he had a strange dream. Although it wasn't scary, it was really weird. It puzzled him a lot.

"What dream?"

Shen Jiming paused, and thought it would be a good idea to take this opportunity to ask Xi Ling, so he confessed: "A man and a woman with their lips touching, what is the meaning?"

When Xi Ling heard this, she immediately fell silent.

After a while, he spoke again: "It doesn't mean much, it's just a dream."

Shen Jiming was startled: "Chunmeng!? What does this have to do with Chunmeng?"

"A kiss between a man and a woman is not a spring dream."

"The kiss between a man and a woman means... this?" Shen Jiming almost lost his voice: "What about a kiss between a man and a man?"

"..."

Xi Ling even suspected that Shen Jiming was pretending to be stupid, but he couldn't see any trace of cheating, this man was asking sincerely.

Jiye Shenjun calmly told: "A kiss between a man and a man is a broken sleeve."

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