Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

Yan Qing stood under the eaves of the corridor with his hands full of frustration, silently witnessing the joy and anger of Wei's make-up after hundreds of years.

In fact, in terms of the storyline alone, none of these can touch him.He has seen the tears of many people along the way, whether it is Zhang Mushi in Qingle City, Zi Xiao in Qingfenglin, or Mirror Ruchen in the fire of Xuanji Hall.Everyone's life is ruined and fragmented because of the demon seed.The blood and tears of micro makeup are just a reflection of the cruelty and impermanence of this world.

In the true theory of impermanence, it may not be comparable to the twin curse of the Fuhuamen, one withered and the other prosperous.

But because she was Xie Shiyi's mother, Yan Qing couldn't bear it.

He looked down at a leaf scattered on the ground, and remained silent for a long time.

Lan Xize is poisoned with hatred in his bones, ambitious and scheming.Xie Shiyi inherited his scheming and indifference, but when he walked the road of peach blossoms in spring water... he didn't hate him.The micro-makeup gave him a glass heart—let him calm himself and keep his heart like glass even if he went from the world to hell, and then from hell to the world.

"Micro makeup, Lanxi Ze is not worth your effort." Yan Qing commented softly from the perspective of an outsider.

Unwilling, after his mood fluctuated too much, he babbled again, yawned with his wings, and curled up sleepily in Yan Qing's arms.

Unwilling to say: "When will I go out, I am angry after seeing it."

Yan Qing flicked it casually, and said, "At least we should investigate what's on Wei Shengzhuang's body."

Yan Qing now finds it strange how Weishengzhuang set fire to the Pastoral Temple, and he still wants to know that she didn't find the cauldron before she died.

Weishengzhuang agreed to Lan Xize's marriage proposal.

When she put on her wedding dress, she walked up and down the room, biting her fingers uneasily, sitting down and standing up again.

On her face, there was bewilderment and bewilderment, but more of surprise, shyness and anticipation.

She raised her hand and watched the light of the moon seep through the fingers and flow into the palm of her hand, as if the moon was also held firmly in her hand.

Wei Shengzhuang never thought that she would get married, she thought her life should be an endless adventure.But when Mother asked her with reddened eyes, "Chuchu, do you regret it?" Wei Shengzhuang still smiled and shook his head.She seldom wears bright makeup, but on the day of her wedding, her brows are dotted and her rouge lips are too bright.

"I won't regret it," she said.

Wei Shengzhuang said lightly and quickly: "It's like I changed from a treasure hunting adventurer to a treasure guard."

"..."

I can't do anything more.

Yan Qing was still analyzing Lan Xize's purpose, but was amused by it like this: "Your attitude towards micro makeup really doesn't look like food. It's more like marrying a daughter."

Fu Zhi muttered, "Her eyesight is really bad."

Yan Qing said, "You should blame Lan Xize for acting so well."

Unwilling little teeth bit Yan Qing's arm: "I just want to go out and have a good meal, depressed."

In the years that followed, for Wei Shengzhuang, there was doubt whether it was lonely or not, but more of it was happiness.She and Lan Xize have the name of husband and wife, but there is no reality of husband and wife.Because on the day of their bridal chamber, Weisheng Nianyan went crazy and self-mutilated in Shangli Palace, Lan Xize didn't care about the bride, and stayed in the Soul Palace all night.

Therefore, Zi Jinzhou spread the love and hatred between the master and the apprentice again, and these words naturally reached Wei Shengzhuang's ears.

Weisheng Makeup has always asked directly about things that are confusing.

At the very beginning, she was not called Mr. Lan Xize.

"Lan Xize, they said..."

Lan Xize seemed to know what she was going to ask, turned around, looked at her seriously under the light, and explained: "At the beginning, Weisheng Nianyan hated the Temple of Past Death just like us, she is different from her father. Only when Weisheng Nianyan exists, can this matter be completely eradicated."

Even if Wei Shengyu died suddenly and the Temple of Past Life was burned.After the Weisheng family discovered that the nightmare can be extracted, and that the nightmare is a great tonic, they are still ambitious and ready to move.

Wei Shengzhuang: "Oh, that's it."

Lan Xize felt uncomfortable under her gaze, turned her head away: "She is Wei Shengyu's daughter, how could I like her."

"That's right." Wei Shengzhuang looked at him quietly, and then he also laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were full, like honey.After this incident, under Lan Xize's means, the rumors outside could no longer reach Wei Shengzhuang's ears.

Until Weisheng Nianyan needed Weishengzhuang's blood as medicine, he brought her to the Palace of Spiritual Heart.

The palace ladies and eunuchs are always talking about it, so, in the past 100 years, the entangled love and hatred between the master and apprentice of Lingxin Palace is like a wonderful drama, which is displayed in the eyes of Wei Shengzhuang.

Wei Shengzhuang was in a daze for a long time before leaving the palace with the rabbit in his arms.It turned out that she was his wife.Zijinzhou has never been mentioned in all the things about him.

When Wei Shengzhuang took blood for the first time, she cried out in pain.Lan Xize hugged her tightly, as if he didn't expect her to be in such pain.The usually calm young man was at a loss, his fingertips were trembling, he could only kiss her eyes over and over again, and hug her.

Hoarse shouted her name.

"Chuchu, Chuchu..."

Wei Shengzhuang's eyes were full of tears, and the redness diffused from the whites of the eyes to the pupils. She stared at him in the dark, as if trying to see something from him.It's just that there were more and more tears in the end, and there was only despair and sadness.Her thin clothes were wet with cold sweat, and she curled up in Lan Xize's arms, touching her eyes with trembling fingers.

Lan Xize was frightened by her appearance, and began to pour spiritual power into her body continuously.

Unwilling was also frightened and said: "I rely on me, what's wrong with her eyes, she won't be blind!"

Yan Qing stopped laughing, and sighed, "You really don't understand love in the world. You're not blind, but now Wei Shengzhuang finally finds out that this is not a treasure, and he's about to wake up."

At least from Yan Qing's point of view, Wei Shengzhuang is awake, and it's time to wake up.In Shangli Palace, Weisheng Nianyan triumphantly staged a jealous scene with Lan Xize in front of her, like a slap in the face.If she was still awake, she wouldn't be called Weishengzhuang.

Wei Shengzhuang was seriously injured and unconscious for a while after taking blood, Lan Xize took a bowl of blood and fed her mouth to mouth.

When Wei Shengzhuang woke up, she was held in Lan Xize's arms, his arms were tightly strangling her, making her a little breathless.

Wei Shengzhuang raised his head, and by the light of the night pearl on the sky wall, he looked at Lan Xize's face quietly and seriously, and then heaved a long and soft sigh.

She was talking to herself again.

"Are you still asleep?"

"Wake up, I'm so lonely..."

Her voice was soft.

"I don't blame you, although you are the one who stupidly took me to the Temple of Death and brought me to the Palace of the Soul... But without you, I don't know how many times I have died over the years."

She touched Lan Xize's eyes with her fingers. His eyelashes were very long, and he was well-behaved and harmless when he slept.

Wei Shengzhuang looked at him, his eyes made noises, but he was talking to something that no one knew.

She showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Dabai, I want to continue my adventure. I haven't found the tripod for you yet."

Yan Qing became completely serious at this moment.

"There really is something inside her."

She was looking for a tripod for that thing!

Unwilling and nervous: "She's been talking to herself, who is she talking to?"

Yan Qing said, "Maybe we'll find out when she leaves here."

He thought that after this, Wei Shengzhuang would leave here soberly, leave the snake-like Lanxi Lake, leave the oppressive Spiritual Palace, and find the truth about Ding.

But this time, Yan Qing guessed wrong again.

If what he saw before was a young boy and girl's youthful and interesting mutual acquaintance and love, then afterward it was like a crazy love-hate vortex.

Although the encounter between them was full of calculations, but at the beginning, what Lan Xize did bring to Wei Shengzhuang was happiness, surprise and unexpectedness.He is a cold but reliable young man she meets on the way of adventure, and he and her uncover the conspiracy and save the innocent people.In Wanzhu Tonglin, he blew on the leaves and summoned countless fireflies for her.

At the back, the young man who was once regarded as a treasure no longer shines, and his face is completely changed. She should also end this journey.

But Wei Shengzhuang did not escape.

Wei Sheng's makeup seemed to be in a daze.

She could leave, but was stopped because of Lan Xize's pressing step by step to blockade the whole city.

"Wei Shengzhuang, where are you going?" Every word of Lan Xize seemed to pass through his lips and teeth countless times, full of hatred and anger.

Wei Shengzhuang met his blood red eyes that wanted to kill, her body was crumbling and her face was pale, but she finally went back with him.

Back in the Soul Palace, Wei Shengzhuang began to bite his fingers frequently, his eyes were empty.

After she disappeared this time, Lan Xize became furious, and set up countless eyeliners and formations around her, and the coercion of the transformation stage spread over the sky all year round.Even Lan Xize hadn't shared the bed with her for 100 years, but one night when he found her distracted again, his eyes were so angry that he was about to bleed, he took her to the bed and asked her.

Fortunately, the breath-avoiding beads shrouded all of this in a mist, which didn't make Yan Qing particularly embarrassed.

"Lan Xize?" Wei Shengzhuang was stunned, but did not resist, and slowly hugged his waist.

She thought she should still love him, otherwise why would she be willing to stay for him.

It turns out that love is such a sad thing that makes people not like themselves.

In the next month, Lan Xize will stay by her side for twelve hours, as if to make up for the belated newlyweds.And Wei Shengzhuang seemed to have light again in his dim eyes because of his company.

Unwilling and almost pissed off: "Is she crazy?!"

Yan Qing didn't speak, but with an unprecedentedly serious expression, he said calmly, "Keep watching."

It's not that simple - what happened in the Canghai Realm back then was definitely not that simple.

Weisheng makeup has been in such a good mood for a while.But soon after Weisheng Nianyan became seriously ill, Lan Xize came to take her blood for the second time.

The first blood drawing was too painful, Wei Shengzhuang was in a daze for a while, and then said softly: "It hurts so much, husband, can I not take it this time."

Lan Xize froze, pursed her lips into a line, and then gently and gently cupped her slightly made-up face with her hands, all kinds of emotions were hidden behind the blood-red eyes.

Lan Xize said.

"Chuchu, the last time. I promise, this is the last time."

Is it the last time to draw blood, or the last time to make her so sad...

Lan Xize has a high position in the spiritual palace and has a lot of things to deal with, so she can't be by her side all the time.She stayed alone in the huge spiritual palace, but the only one who could speak was the maid who was always by her side.Wei Shengzhuang occasionally goes out for a walk to feel everyone's eyes on her, feeling jealous, pity and condescending.They all knew that she was Lan Xize's wife, and they all knew that her husband loved another woman deeply.

"It turns out that this is Master Lan's wife. She really looks like a clan girl."

"She has no cultivation base."

"……No wonder."

"If I were from Lan Da, I would also like clan girls, and I wouldn't like a vase placed in the room for viewing."

The maid was furious, but Wei Shengzhuang didn't seem to hear it at all.

She didn't feel numb, she felt so ridiculous.Apart from biting her fingers frequently, she would occasionally start crying in the middle of the night.

Weisheng makeup often feels like the heart is bleeding.It hurt so badly that she trembled all over.When she was half-conscious and half-awake, she thought it was like a ridiculous dream.Biting her fingers restlessly, she asked herself, "Why am I here, why am I here?"

But no one answered her.She was like a trapped animal, stumbling in the dark, bleeding head and blood but couldn't find the answer.

For the first time, treasure hunters have been lost in a prison cell.

Wei Shengzhuang didn't want to listen to those rumors and stopped going out, but Wei Sheng Nianyan came to the door in person.

Weisheng Nianyan hates her, although Weishengzhuang doesn't know what she hates.Weisheng Nianyangui is a clan daughter, and after being protected by Weishengyu, she was then protected by Lanxize, as if she hadn't grown up, she was still as arrogant and cold on the outside as before, but domineering on the inside.When she saw Wei Shengzhuang for the first time, she looked at her from top to bottom as if watching an ant, contemptuous and sarcastic, with a hint of jealousy and anger.

"Wei Shengzhuang, why do you want to be his wife!"

"I was the one who knew him first! I was the one who lived with him in the southern border forest, and I brought him out from there! I witnessed his past, and you are just a thief!"

Wei Shengzhuang bit her finger even harder.

The maid couldn't hear it, so she stood up for her, and was punished by Weisheng Nianyan to kneel in the snow for three days and three nights.

Wei Shengzhuang closed his eyes and opened them again, and said softly: "Don't punish her, punish me."

The people around are laughing, pity and contempt. .

Weisheng Nianyan also scoffed: "What a master and servant who love each other deeply."

Weisheng Zhuang actually couldn't listen to Weisheng Nianyan's words at that time.She's just going crazy and she wants to calm down.Not knowing if it was too cold, she knelt in the snow, looked at the snow particles shining with moonlight, and saw herself through the lake.

In an instant, it was like a lightning strike in my mind.

Wei Shengzhuang rushed over tremblingly, wait, her eyes... What just flashed across her eyes? !

Green, yes, her eyes just seemed to turn green for a moment!

Micro-makeup is like falling into an ice cellar.

"Do not."

She bit her lower lip and stretched out her hand to touch her eyes in disbelief.

But the bloody fingers only touched the cold lake water.

"Micro makeup! What are you doing?"

Lan Xize's furious voice passed through the snow, and in an instant, she was hugged tightly in his arms.

Feeling Lan Xize's trembling body from fear.

Wei Shengzhuang's mind was only thinking about the self she saw on the lake just now.

She clutched Lan Xize's clothes tightly with her fingers, and couldn't help crying. She was more desperate and frightened than when she was drawn out of the spirit root, calling out his name one after another.

"Lanxi Lake, Lanxi Lake..."

And because of her state, Lan Xize was also stunned, as if he had finally come to his senses, grabbed her chin, forced her to raise her head, and saw her collapsed expression at the moment.Lan Xize couldn't speak anymore, all the anger in his vertical pupils disappeared completely, he just hugged her tightly at a loss, and said: "Chu Chu, when everything is over, let's leave here, okay. "

"Let's go to Nanze Prefecture. You said that it is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has picturesque scenery, so we will go there."

She didn't know how many times she believed him, and she didn't know how many times she was deceived by him.

The truth was revealed from Wei Sheng Nianyan's mouth.Taking advantage of Lan Xize's trip to South Zezhou one time, Wei Shengzhuang was imprisoned in the forbidden dungeon.

There, Wei Shengzhuang saw a scene that made her lose all hope. It turns out that the forbidden area of ​​the Spiritual Palace... is actually a shrunken version of the Temple of the Past.

The cultivation base of Weisheng Nianyan is built up by bowl after bowl of nightmare.

Weisheng makeup was in a trance: Lan Xize, what have you been doing all these years?

Weisheng Nianyan looked down at her, laughed and said, "Weisheng Zhuang, he loved me from the beginning to the end, do you understand now?"

"He married you because I was jealous of my boyfriend—he took your blood to change my life."

Wei Shengzhuang muttered: "Change life?"

Weisheng Nianyan nodded, and said with hooked lips: "That's right. Before my father died, I realized that the demon god was transformed by the evil thoughts of killing the gods. The nightmares scattered in all directions when the demon god's soul was scattered were originally the evil thoughts themselves. The evil thoughts of the gods can be cultivated diligently. But it comes at a price."

Weisheng Nianyan had hatred and pride in his eyes.

"Nightmare cannot be eaten directly!"

"I became addicted to sex because of it, and my father died suddenly because of it! He was devoured by the nightmare, his body was torn apart, and there was nothing left, and now I am almost here."

"Fortunately, Xize found a solution."

When Weisheng Nianyan said this, fanatical love and sweetness burst out in her eyes, she licked her lower lip and said.

"Xize discovered that it turns out that the nightmares in the transformation stage can survive alone. After so many years, these nightmares have become another me."

"I can revive you after you, as long as you swallow the nightmare in my body and use the blood sacrifice. I will slowly wake up in your body, grow up, restore memory, and finally come back to life." Weisheng Nianyan Qingli His face was full of arrogance, his fingers brushed his face with slight make-up, showing a greedy smile: "It just so happens, we look the same."

"Weishengzhuang, thank you for living for me until now."

Yan Qing clenched her fingers and looked at everything in the dungeon of the Soul Palace with a blank expression.

The resurrection of the nightmare in the transformation stage, blood sacrifice.

Sure enough, the resurrection of Huai Mingzi was not the work of the Qin family at all!The person who manipulated all of this behind the scenes was Lan Xize—it turned out that he knew the art of blood sacrifice so early on.

Weisheng Nianyan looked at Weishengzhuang's pained and pale face with satisfaction, bent down, and said, "Weishengzhuang, you should be thankful, Xize is kind to you, in order not to cause you too much pain, he chose to put me The nightmare in your body pours into your body bit by bit."

Wei Shengzhuang crawled on the ground, supported the ground, and vomited silently.

She remembered the bowls of blood that Lanxi Zekou had fed her.

Weisheng Nianyan said: "When the nightmare in my body is completely removed, it's time for me to die. However, I will use your identity to wake up."

She said happily: "In this way, Xize and I are a legitimate couple! We can finally love each other regardless of the world!"

Wei Shengzhuang inserted her fingers into the ground tightly, and gave a short laugh.

Weisheng Nianyan exploded when she heard her laugh, her foot crushed her fingers, and screamed, "Weishengzhuang, you are the waste of the Weisheng clan! No! And I am a clan girl, you are qualified to be resurrected by me, you should feel honored!"

Wei Shengzhuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, his face was as cold as a blade.

Weisheng Nianyan was so furious by her expression, he put her in the snake prison, and said bitterly at the same time.

"Weishengzhuang, the destruction of the Pastoral Temple is all due to you and your damn father. You wait, I will live from you, and the first thing I will do is to completely destroy your Qingshuang lineage."

Wei Shengzhuang closed his eyes tiredly.

Weisheng Nianyan didn't take her seriously, because Weisheng's makeup is too weak now, like an ant, which can be crushed to death with one hand.

The entire Canghai Realm also ignored her, thinking that she was a dodder attached to Lanxi Ze.

As her husband, Lan Xize knows her so well, but he only knows that Wei Shengzhuang is a kind and innocent girl who has been searching for treasures all her life.

So no one knows... what the hell she's looking for.

No one knew what was inside her.

When she was locked in the snake prison, she was in such pain that she was about to die.Yan Qing finally heard the voice he wanted to hear in the breath-avoiding bead.

This voice resounded from Weishengzhuang Consciousness Sea.

Childish, crisp, like the voice of a three-year-old child, pure and flawless, truly pure and innocent.

"Why are you here?" It seemed to have been asleep for a long time, and when it woke up, the tail sound was still a little lazy, and it whispered cautiously: "You are not angry with me, alas, I don't know that entering the Temple of Death and the Palace of Soul encountered those things."

"Wait, little master, what's wrong with you!"

It suddenly raised its voice, panicked, and its voice was full of anxiety and worry.

It said: "Little master, your sea of ​​consciousness, your sea of ​​consciousness."

"Why are there so many nightmares in your sea of ​​consciousness! God, they are almost completely occupying your body now, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Shengzhuang sits in a corner with her knees hugged. She has lost a lot of weight, her lotus root pink clothes are dragging on the floor, her wrists and ankles are all pale and pale. Hearing the voice of the spirit of Wangchuan, it seems that she has just slowly come to life.She looked at her hands and murmured, "Is the sea of ​​consciousness all nightmares?"

The spirit of Wangchuan was frightened to death, and the speed of speech also accelerated: "That's right." It was so anxious that it really cried out, and the golden beans kept dropping: "Why are you being entangled by Yan... Oh my god, I'm sorry Little master. I can't deal with it now, I can only stop them first."

Wei Shengzhuang hugged herself, and leaned weakly against the corner of the snake prison. The next second, she felt a gentle and refreshing wind blowing by. Those winds dried up her tears, healed the bleeding wound in her heart, and brought her to life. The catastrophe in the world is temporarily stopped.

Weisheng makeup reborn opened her eyes, she stared at her hand, and burst out laughing.The laughter is sad, sarcastic, but suddenly enlightening.She finally saw the cage that trapped herself and caused her self-mutilation in pain. It turned out that they were full of nightmares...

Wei Shengzhuang whispered: "Dabai, what do you mean Yan?"

Dabai was stunned, as if he didn't expect the little master to ask him this question.

It gently blew in her sea of ​​consciousness, making her less painful.

Then he said: "Little master, Yan is the evil thoughts of gods. All evil thoughts come from desires. Just like the nightmare in your body, it is full of lust."

Wei Shengzhuang murmured, "Full of lust?"

Dabai said: "Yes, let me tell you, the nightmare in your body is so strange. Although it has the breath of an old god, I feel that its body should be a new god, and it is full of unrequited desires for a man."

The breath of the old god is because Weisheng Nianyan cultivated by devouring nightmares.

The breath of the new god is because this is Weisheng Nianyan's desire for Lan Xize in the stage of transforming into a god.

Wei Shengzhuang pursed his lips, and slowly raised his pale and fragile neck.The confusion, pain, and loss that had been trapping her all this time seemed to fade away at this moment.She raised her hands very high, and looked at the remaining light in the cracks in the sky wall from between her fingers, like a person who has been in a tomb that has not seen the sun for a long time, and finally broke free from the mud at this moment.

Why is it that a person makes her so sad, but she is still willing to give up everything for him and become not like herself?

It turned out that it was Nightmare...

She loved Lan Xize before, she loved him who was shining in the sea of ​​fireflies in the falling snow and plum forest.

But after taking blood for the first time, she really didn't love him anymore.

She should continue her journey to a brighter and freer world.

All the sadness, irritability, madness, and tears that followed were all caused by nightmares.

Wei Shengzhuang hugged herself, laughed, and cried slowly at the end of the laugh.

The spirit of Wangchuan was frightened, they have known each other since birth, and it has never seen the little master so sad.

Hearing her cry, it started dropping golden beans: "Master, let's go out now and find Wangchuan Ding."

"If I find it, I can collect and seal all the nightmares in the world!"

There were still tears on Wei Shengzhuang's face, but the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Ah, it was originally called Wangchuan Ding... Do you remember?"

The Spirit of Wangchuan said, "Yes, I remember."

Back then, in order to ensure that the original mind was pure and not be entangled by karma, the Nine Heavens God and Buddha pulled all the evil thoughts out of the body.

And the thing that deposited them at the beginning was the sacred object of Hongmeng—the Wangchuan Ding.