Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

Zhenjun Mingli came up with a solution. It turned out that through calculations by Zhenjun Mingli, Nanjing was born with a spirit bead that contained the aura of heaven and earth. After a long time, this spirit bead took on a human form.

"Since you can't make a choice, then let him come," Zhenjun Mingli stroked his beard and said, "There are still a hundred years before the recovery of spiritual energy, and I tied a marriage bell for him. If Nanjing becomes a man and gives birth Emotion, after he gets the Lingzhu, whichever realm he would like to stay in, that realm will have more aura."

The Master of Fortune looked at Xie Yi and Yun Jue, and said slowly: "You each have a chance. Before the spiritual energy recovers, the Lingzhu can be entrusted to two human lives. You each choose one life, and I can use magic to move the star track to let you By Lingzhu's side, as for what identities you want to be, you can choose on your own."

"But what I want to tell you is that because you are gods, if you want to walk in the human world as humans, your memories and powers about the gods will disappear."

"Also, if you want to use the immortal power to change the trajectory of the Lingzhu, then you will definitely be backlashed."

"This is the best way," Zhenjun Mingli scratched his hair anxiously: "The two worlds of heaven and earth can no longer fight, and if the fight continues, both worlds will collapse."

Xie Yi was noncommittal.

Yun Jue glanced at Nan Lingzhu, put down the halberd in his hand and raised his head: "This method is fine."

Mingli Zhenjun nodded, turned to look at Nan Lingzhu: "Then, Lingzhu, do you want to be a human?"

Nan Lingzhu was sitting on the stage, he was wrapped in thick brocade, he glanced at the golden platform blankly, the sweet-scented osmanthus and rain fell on his slightly exposed skin, he was already very weak, Nan Lingzhu could feel his If it goes on like this, it will fall into a deep sleep and become a complete spirit bead, which will be scrambled by many parties after a hundred years without knowing it.

This is really not what he wants.

Nan Jing's heart trembled slightly, he seemed to have become "Nan Lingzhu" at this moment, he felt himself trembling in the cold wind, thin white fingers stretched out from the brocade, fine raindrops fell on his hands and ooze out Feeling cool, Nan Jing's transparent eyes swayed, and he said softly, "Okay."

The golden sweet-scented osmanthus of Baoguhai fell, Nan Jing's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he heard a familiar voice beside him, Nan Jing turned his head, and saw Yun Jue's delicate snow-white face, those pair of opals were as beautiful Eye pupil looked at him, Yun Jue softly called: "Brother."

This is Nan Jing's first life, and Yun Jue, who is still very young, almost couldn't wait to choose the first life, because Yun Jue is extremely confident that he can make Nan Lingzhu feel emotional in the first life, and knows everything After getting the Lingzhu, he chose Tianjie, because Nan Lingzhu is Yun Jue's elder brother, and he is willing to give all the spiritual energy to Xie Yi for Yun Jue.

Yun Jue asked Zhen Jun of Fortune to set the place where Nan Jing reincarnated into a human being in the former heaven and now the place of resentment, and Yun Jue himself chose to become a child of the family that would adopt Nan Lingzhu. Zhu became his older brother again.

Everything is exactly the same as in the heaven. When erasing the memory and becoming a human, Yunjue thought that after the end of this life, when she wakes up again, it must be Nan Lingzhu who has emotions, but no, Yunjue has a human body After his death, he woke up and saw the True Monarch of Fortune, and understood everything.

Zhenjun Numerology said regretfully: "Yun Jue, you trapped Nanlingzhu by your side. There were several times when the bell of Nanlingzhu rang, but you didn't let Nanlingzhu go to search for it. Nanlingzhu finally guarded the tomb for you. , he is a mile away from giving birth to emotions."

Yun Jue couldn't believe it: "But Nan Lingzhu and I are brothers, we were harmed by Gu insects together, I am willing to be eaten by Gu insects in my human body for Nan Lingzhu, the emotional Nan Lingzhu you are referring to must have! There may be no emotion! I don't believe it!"

"However," Master Numerology took out his horoscope in embarrassment: "In my place, Nan Lingzhu's astrolabe only shook a few times, and he is indeed still a Lingzhu, without any emotion."

After all, Zhenjun Mingli saw Yunjue's terrifying expression of almost killing people, and quickly comforted him: "Emperor Yuntian should not be too concerned, this is normal, it is difficult to make the Lingzhu produce emotions, if the Lingzhu of the two generations does not give birth Emotion, when the time comes, the choice of Lingzhu will definitely be to choose a realm that is closer to the realm, and it is expected that the Lingzhu will be closer to the heaven realm."

Zhenjun Numerology and Yun Jue were arguing in the void. At this time, Nan Jing was standing in front of the tomb in the place of resentment, but his whole body could not stop shaking. Nan Jing suddenly realized that the second life he was about to enter was that there was an old man In the second world, he could see the old man again.

As for the first life... Nan Jing looked at the cemetery in front of him. In order to keep Nan Lingzhu alive, Yun Jue voluntarily jumped into the grave to raise gu. Yun Jue is no different from when he was in the heaven, probably because Yun Jue has lost too many relatives, this proud emperor of heaven has a strong desire to possess Nan Lingzhu, throughout his life, Yun Jue never let Nan Lingzhu The Lingzhu had left his sight.

Nan Jing recorded the location of this tomb, there must be a mother Gu of the human-eating Gu in this tomb.

Soon, his eyes went dark, and Nan Jing knew that he was going to the second life.

Noisy voices came from not far away, and someone was commenting: "Oh, that kid, he's so small, he doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't know what to say when asked, and he's also dressed dirty, look at that little kid. The material on the child is quite good, someone saw the woman who threw him get out of the luxury car."

"It's a crime, a fool and rich people feel ashamed, and they will definitely not raise it."

"I lost it at such a young age, tsk tsk, I wouldn't raise it for me."

"Go find Brother Li. I heard people say that Brother Li likes to find beautiful children to raise. When he grows up, he will go to such a place to do skin and meat business. The money will come quickly."

"Huh? That old man has passed."

"That crazy old man, who can't support himself, dares to find a child to burden himself?"

……

Nan Jing opened his eyes, and he found that although he still couldn't completely control his body, the state of being huddled in his body without moving was much better, and he didn't feel any psychological discomfort at all.

The bright light was very strong, Nan Jing licked his lower lip, he swung his short hand, and turned his head subconsciously under the light, this is a very southern summer, very humid, and the wet water vapor almost invades the human body, Shortness of breath or even exhalation feels like it will evaporate.

Nan Jing's piercing eyes saw the person who was getting closer and closer. He was wearing a gray old suit that was buttoned up to the top, a pair of cracked black leather shoes, and really good gray trousers. He had a weather-beaten and profound face. Eyelids shrugged, she walked up to him, looked at Nan Jing, sighed and murmured: "It's a fool without a soul, and he's still so young, alas."

His eye sockets were sore, but Nan Jing didn't shed tears. He used to wonder why he couldn't cry, but now he understood, because he was a spirit bead, where did the tears come from.

The old man squatted down and picked up Nan Jing, and patted Nan Jing's shoulder very unskillfully: "It's okay, it's okay, if I eat, I will eat."

Nan Jing no longer had the time to think about Xie Yi and Yun Jue. He experienced his past again, but felt that time passed too fast, really too fast. What he was pulled in by Yun Jue this time was just memories, so memories The deep places will be experienced again, and the not deep places will be skipped directly.

At this time, Nan Jing even began to hate himself for having so few memories.

The old man's name is Wen Sheng, and he is a Taoist priest who travels all over the world. Nan Jing always hears from the old man that he was able to ascend to Taoism at first, but when he was about to ascend, he found that the heaven was gone. Cultivation has not yet been able to ascend.

Nan Jing always thought that the old man was talking nonsense to deceive the children, but only now did he know that the old man was right.

In the ten years with the old man, Nan Jing has never felt bitter, even though they often worry about Nan Jing's tuition fees, and they have to wait until the Chinese New Year to eat roast chicken, Nan Jing also feels happy.

There was a time when Nan Jing was ill, the old man begged his former relatives to let Nan Jing stay temporarily, and then disappeared two months later, the old man walked up to Nan Jing again with a red rope with five bells on it, Nan Jing almost choked up He made a sound, but the Nan Jing in this memory was so small that he didn't understand it at all, and he didn't even notice the scars on the underside of the old man's palm that were cut by the blade.

Nan Jing heard herself say childishly: "Grandpa, can I live if I wear these five bells?"

The old man narrowed his eyes with a smile, all the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled, he patted Nan Jing's hair, and said gently: "Yes."

Nan Jing now realizes very clearly that this string of bells was snatched by Yun Jue and brought into the tomb in his last life, and the old man went deep into the land of resentment for the string of bells that could keep him alive, and went to Dongdu Bao Gu Hai took it back.

If it wasn't for Nam Kyung, the old man would have lived longer.

The day the old man left was when Nan Jing was 16 years old. The 16-year-old Nan Jing had just entered high school. His grades were average but his mind was still active. That afternoon, it seemed to be a music class. When the head teacher walked in, the class was full of mourners. Said that the music class was going to be taken up again.

16-year-old boys and girls are also troubled by this.

But Nan Jing raised his head in a heartbeat, and he saw that the homeroom teacher who always had a normal attitude towards him looked at him complexly and said, "Student Nan Jing, come out for a while, your family has something to ask you for."

Nan Jing's brain buzzed, and he ran vigorously. The music teacher behind him played and sang "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road" was left behind by him. He ran vigorously. He didn't remember how he got into the taxi. He ran I went to the hospital in the county town, and saw an old man vomiting blood in the hospital.

The old man accepted it well, held Nan Jing's hand and said, "You live a good life, don't take responsibility for what God is doing."

"That's not something you should worry about at your age."

This old man spent his whole life pursuing the way of heaven, but he lost most of his cultivation and failed to achieve what he wanted. After half his life, he found the big trouble of Nanjing, and finally told the children he raised, don’t pursue the way of heaven to live well day.

Nan Jing's eyes were red, but he couldn't shed a tear. He calmly went to the coffin shop and the shroud, and bowed to thank everyone who helped him.

Even ascetics end up being the same as ordinary people.

He hired the funeral ceremony team with the money he had saved, and the night before the burial, Nan Jing properly arranged a ceremony at home and burned paper money in an iron basin.

Kneeling in front of the hall and watching alone, the weather was very cold that day, and it was going to be winter. The windows of this dilapidated old house still leaked air. Normally, the old man would definitely take care of it, but now there is no one to take care of it.

Nan Jing's eyes were red and he knelt in front of the old man who had already put on his shroud. He would be cremated tomorrow. After the cremation, he would be buried in the coffin. Nan Jing thought it was really fast, he even had time to say goodbye. Face, the old man's face was lifeless and gray, and the hands that were placed beside him were stiff, and they could no longer lift up to pat his head.

Shrinking his shoulders, Nan Jing suddenly squatted down his body and collapsed his shoulders. He tried his best to lie under the old man's hand hanging by his side, and let the old man's palm touch his head again. He was stubborn and ignorant. Small animals in the arch nest.

Just one click.

The wind and snow blew in suddenly, wearing a thin winter coat, Nan Jing shrank his young shoulders reflexively, the white curtains in the mourning hall fluttered, and the paper money that was suppressed rattled, the wind shook the iron basin The burning paper money in the room caused sparks to explode for a moment, and then quickly dimmed.

"jingle--"

A bell rang crisply, as if it came from a distance, and then, a warm palm touched Nan Jing's head, Nan Jing paused, he remembered this time, at that time he thought it was an illusion, but he still rubbed Rubbing warm palms, he raised his head.

Nan Jing, who had returned, saw an unexpected scene with his eyes. The translucent soul of the old man was standing beside him, looking at him gently and sadly. Beside the old man, Xie Yi in black attire Standing, Xie Yi closed his eyes, pinched the old man's fleshy palm with his slender jade hands, and lifted the palm to Nan Jing's head.

Nan Jing blinked, he saw that Xie Yi finally put down his hand, the old man nodded slightly at Xie Yi, and soon the figures of the two disappeared.

Whether it was Nan Jing who didn't know anything at the time, or Nan Jing who knew everything now, hot liquid rolled out of the red eye sockets.

Xie Yi in the void paused with his fingers, and Nan Jing was crying.

Zhenjun Numerology was jumping with excitement in the void, and said to Xie Yi next to him: "Emperor Fengdu, the Lingzhu actually had feelings, you chose not to accompany him as a human being, it was indeed the right choice .”

"At that time, you said that you didn't exist beside Lingzhu as a human being, but just stared at Lingzhu with an invisible fairy body. I thought you were just impatient, but I didn't expect it to be really effective."

"There is no such thing as a right choice," Xie Yi looked at Nan Jing's dazed face that was blushing from crying from the void, and said softly, "This is everything that belongs to Nan Jing, and no god has the right to control it."

At the age of 16, Nan Jing dropped out of school to find Ling Dang. At that time, Nan Jing thought he was alone. Now that Nan Jing returned to this memory, he saw Xie Yi beside him, or rather, invisible to everyone. Xie Yi.

Nanjing:?

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I caught a cold, I came late orz, the weather is getting cold, please take care of your health