After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

"Why hasn't Tianjun returned to his position yet?" Above the nine heavens, General Yangcheng, the God of Fortune, rubbed the chess piece in his hand, and raised his head strangely, "It's been half a day, and I'm afraid three or four days have passed in the human world."

"Tianjun ascends, who is the judge?" Lingguang Shenjun on the opposite side gently tapped his forehead with a fan, "Speaking of which, Tianjun is coming back, and the spirit beast has been sealed for more than a thousand years."

"Spiritual beast... Are you still thinking about the Vermilion Bird that you have set your eyes on?" Yang Cheng laughed twice, but after the funny, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He was stunned, and when he was silent, Ling Guang woke up suddenly in a moment.

"It won't be that..."

"This time the judge is Shang Ming Shangxian!" Yang Cheng's eyes widened for a moment, and he rushed to speak.

After the words were over, the surroundings were completely silent for a while.

But this time Ling Guang was obviously more calm. He was speechless for a moment, then spread his fan, and said clearly, "That's all right. If Shangxian Shangxian went there in person, it might take a few days."

"Shangming Shangxian has always been very strict." But Yangcheng on the opposite side bit his lip, and suddenly said inexplicably, "Although he and Tianjun were close friends back then, I don't know if he will show mercy this time. ..."

Ling Guang was stunned when he heard the sound, he stared at the person in front of him expressionlessly, until Yang Cheng was so stared at that he felt hairy all over his body, and couldn't help saying, "Shenjun Lingguang, what kind of expression do you have? "

"You don't know?" Ling Guang squinted his eyes in disbelief.

"I... should know?" Yang Cheng tentatively opened his mouth.

"Don't you always taste tea and flowers with Immortal Master Huai Ling, why don't you know?"

"Know what?" Yang Cheng looked dull, "Are Tianjun and Shang Ming Shangxian? What happened to them?"

"Best friend?" Ling Guang repeated again.

"That's right..." Yang Cheng said cautiously, "Don't the two lords have a good relationship?"

After speaking, the atmosphere instantly fell into a strange silence.

It took a long time for Ling Guang to nod his head, and then he nodded with deep meaning and said affirmatively, "Well, yes, that's right, dear friend."

"Uh..." Yangcheng scratched his head in bewilderment, but when he raised his eyes, he seemed to see in Ling Guang's eyes the words "It's really a fool's blessing to be a fool".

I was even more puzzled for a while.

……

The vision of Zeshan had appeared for a few days, and Zhong Yaoye felt worried several times, and wanted to go to the Zhesui Hall to investigate.

But every time before leaving the gate of his palace, he would be stopped back cleverly.

When the moon was shining like night, she looked helplessly at the tall and delicate woman with a lantern in a water-colored gold dress, who looked like autumn water, and couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Huai Xu, are you laying on me?" Got a chasing talisman!? Why are you everywhere?"

"Master." But Zhong Huaixu sighed and asked without answering, "At this moment in the middle of the night, the disciples who were watching the night have already gone back. What are you going out for?"

"There's no apprentice in charge of Master." Although Zhong Yaoye looked like a thief, he spoke with confidence, "I'm going out to catch ghosts!"

But Zhong Huaixu was already standing in front of him, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth softly, "I went to see it before, and everything in Shishu's place has been sealed off. The heavens block it, and mortals can't get in."

Zhong Yaoye's mind was pierced for a moment, and she couldn't continue her arrogance at the moment. She reached out and squeezed the ends of her hair, and when she was about to explain herself, Zhong Huaixu suddenly stepped forward and stopped her into the room, and then closed the room naturally. Door.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Yaoye was a little puzzled seeing this behavior.

"Folding Years Immortal Soaring Up, some mountain spirits smell the smell and want to get away with it. It's not peaceful outside, and it's time for children, so it's cloudy." Zhong Huaixu hung up the lantern in his hand skillfully as if entering his own house. Okay, roll up your sleeves carefully.

"Then what are you doing now?" Zhong Yaoye was at a loss.

"I'll wait for you to wash and go to bed."

"I won't go to bed!" Zhong Yaoye protested.

"Okay." Zhong Huaixu cast a fire spell to heat up the water, "Then wash first."

"Oh……"

But half an hour later, when Zhong Yaoye was lying comfortably on the bed, he suddenly came to his senses, why did he listen to Zhong Huai's preface inexplicably?

After being dazed, the more I thought about it, the more dissatisfied I felt, and I wanted to throw off the quilt and argue with him again.

But the moment she lifted the quilt, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

There is nothing wrong with covering the quilt, but it seems to be heavy when it is lifted.

"You cast another talisman!" She was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

But Zhong Huaixu, who was standing beside the bed holding a porcelain basin, laughed and put down the gauze curtain.

Today's Huai Xu has still perfectly inherited the master's unique knowledge, and has successfully used it on his own master.

The autumn nights are getting longer and longer, and the thunderstorm the day before yesterday also knocked down a lot of yellow leaves, leaving a sense of emptiness in the air.

It was rare for Qiao Xuan to wake up early in the morning, and opened his eyes when the sky just shone with some light, but when he got up from the couch, when he suddenly turned around, he suddenly realized that there was no one on the couch beside him.

A few days ago, Qiao He temporarily took Ling Qing, a young man who had some relationship with Jiangyu Feng, under his door. Zhong Huaixu originally wanted to put Ling Qing in a separate room, but he didn't think that the young man would wrap his arms around Qiao He immediately. Xuan's waist, crying for his father and mother, refused to leave.

But when Zhong Huaixu asked him why with a face of headache, the man just replied pitifully, "I'm afraid I'll be assassinated at night."

"Uh..." Everyone present was silent for a moment, thinking that the child didn't know anything else, but now it seems that the sense of urgency is indeed quite strong.

However, Qiao Xuan obviously had a different brain circuit from others. He understood the young man's mood very well at the moment. After all, lucky and handsome geniuses are always envied by others.

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply, his eyes full of understanding.

"I understand." He said, looking down at the boy melancholy.

It's a pity that he, a big-tailed wolf, couldn't pretend for long, when Zhong Huaixu said lightly, "Zeshan has always been the most peaceful place, who dares to commit crimes under the eyes of the immortals?" He choked back.

And not only the Immortal Monarch, Zeshan is also protected by Immortal Master Huai Ling's immortal energy, so it is indeed safer than other places.

But Ling Qing couldn't stop him from letting go, and others couldn't help him, so Qiao Xuan had no choice but to drag this huge waist pendant back.

It's just that Ling Qing didn't get up early on weekdays, but she didn't know what plans she was planning these days, so she always went out early in the morning without making a sound, and she didn't know where she was going.

But at this moment, Ling Qing who "didn't know where to go" was poking her head out from behind the wall holding the slightly shimmering Fuyu.

He had just come to Zeshan for a few days, and he was not familiar with the surroundings, so he somehow managed to get here thanks to this jade.

Strange to say, he had never seen any visions of this jade before, but after coming to Zeshan, this jade would occasionally emit some warm luster, and the closer it was to a certain place, the more radiant it would be.

Ling Qing couldn't help restraining her breath, and walked up the steps slowly.

In front of the steps, it was just the same scenery as other places in Zeshan, but after going up the steps, it was quiet, and the morning light slanted across the swaying bamboo shadows. took a breath.

The man was lying on his back on the branches, his hair was loosely tied with a headband, and the tassels were gently laid on one side. When the hem and cuffs of the clothes with dark patterns fell down, they met the sunlight, and it seemed like scattered gold for a moment.

And what is most impossible to ignore is the sacred and inviolable coercion carried by this person.

Seeing this, Ling Qing's mind suddenly went blank. He stared blankly at the people on the ancient tree, as if he had completely forgotten the existence of time.

He couldn't help stepping forward, trying to see the man's face clearly, but the closer he got, the more chilly he felt on the back of his neck, as if icy air was constantly spraying on his back.

But when he was about ten feet away from the ancient wood, he suddenly heard a cold and deep voice behind him.

"Who? Get out of here."

Ling Qing was startled by the sudden voice, and almost instantly came to his senses, but when he turned his head immediately, he couldn't see anyone behind him.

He looked around suspiciously for a moment, suspecting that he was hallucinating, but when he turned around, he found that the figure on the branch had disappeared without a trace.

Everything was as if he had stumbled upon a vision of an immortal by chance, and cold sweat rolled down his spine for a moment.

"Ling Qing, why are you here?" Not far behind, Qiao Xuan saw Ling Qing wandering in place, and shouted immediately.

This sound seemed to call Ling Qing's soul back, he looked back blankly at Qiao Xuan who was a little surprised, after a while, he couldn't hold back for a while, and cried out with a "wow".

Qiao Xuan was taken aback by this, so she quickly flew up the steps and pulled her to her side.

"What kind of place is this?" Ling Qing murmured, sobbing, "I want to go home."

Qiao Xuan was also stunned for a moment, and he opened his mouth in doubt, "You don't know where this is, why are you still here?"

"I'm following my jade..." But this time before Ling Qing finished speaking, he was stunned, his expression suddenly became weird, and then slowly lowered his head to look at his empty hand, "My jade Why is it broken?"

"Did you bump into something?" Qiao Xuan frowned.

"I seem to have seen a fairy just now, dressed in white, taking a nap on a tree..." Ling Qing said blankly.

"The one you saw should be the Zhesui Xianjun!" Qiao Xuan couldn't help but knocked Ling Qing on the head, "You don't want to die, this period of time happens to be the time for the Xianjun to cross the catastrophe, and some ghosts and spirits are coming. I want to use this to reincarnate and practice, the anode produces yin, and some places are very yin, you have bumped into something bad, and the fairy happened to be there, so it blocked it for you."

Ling Qing was scolded by the head, and now she looked aggrieved with red eyes, and dared not speak.

It's just that he was holding the broken Fuyu in his hand, but the cuffs and hem that seemed to be plated with gold suddenly flashed in his mind.

Suddenly I understood what "watching chess and playing bad games" is.

final chapter

"Why are you teasing the children again?" Jiang Yufeng said with a smile while the bamboo shadow was shaking and whirling.

The person next to him stretched out his hand and hooked his fingertips lightly, lowered his eyes and let out a soft "hmm", and at the moment he was unusually magnanimous and didn't refute, as if Jiang Yufeng was right no matter what he said.

If Zhong Yaoye was here, he would have rolled his eyes and said that he was simply carried away by his children's affair.

However, it can't be seen on weekdays that Song Bihui still looks a bit like a child in front of those who are close to him in private.

Once this person gets something he loves, he refuses to let it go for a moment.

They haven't seen each other for several years, these days Song Bihui can't wait to stay by his side all the time, guarding like a porcelain object for fear that he will bump into him somewhere, even Jiang Yufeng feels uncomfortable.

Early in the morning, it was originally Song Bihui who was going to plant a layer of blessings for Zeshan, so Jiang Yufeng had nothing to do alone, admiring the flowers on the ancient tree and waiting, but unexpectedly, Ling Qing came up the steps quietly.

Jiang Yufeng quickly recognized the aura of his own blessing, and immediately realized that this child might be the son of an old friend.

It's just that there is always Yin Qi watching around here, and the child was dazzled by the fairy Qi, but he didn't even notice the thick ghost fog spreading, so Jiang Yufeng had no choice but to cast a curse to isolate him from the Yin Qi.

But he didn't expect Song Bi to come back quickly. Seeing Ling Qing staring blankly at Jiang Yufeng's figure, this person opened his mouth coldly as if on purpose, which shocked Ling Qing immediately.

On the contrary, it happened to call Ling Qing to God.

"Have you also met your uncle?" Jiang Yufeng asked softly.

"Yeah." Song Bihui pinched Jiang Yufeng's fingers and then tugged at his sleeve, but Jiang Yufeng patted him back rudely.

"Don't make trouble..."

"I was afraid to scare the uncle, so I simply put the letter on his case first." Although Song Bihui said it solemnly on the surface, his small movements did not stop for a moment.

He did pause for a while when he was beaten back by Jiang Yufeng, but after walking for a while, he couldn't help reaching out to hold the hands of the people around him, but now Jiang Yufeng grabbed his hand into his palm instantly.

"Is this still our majestic Shangming Shangxian?" Jiang Yufeng pretended to be joking, "Usually, no one paid attention to him, but now he has descended to the world, first using public interests for personal gain, and then pestering others, if he is caught The higher-ups found out, aren't you afraid of attracting the wrath of the sky and sending down thunder calamity?"

"Uh……"

"That's right, why did our Shangxian take this little thunder calamity seriously." Jiang Yufeng chuckled.

"It's not all for personal gain." Song Bihui lowered his eyes, like a dedicated judge patiently explaining to someone who has just become an immortal, but his eyes are full of connivance, "Heavenly King originally went down to the earth to experience calamities, and now The calamity is over, it doesn't matter whether the thunder calamity is suffered or not."

"Oh, did Shang Ming Shangxian let me choose before, did he deliberately induce me to choose you?" Jiang Yufeng immediately caught the point, "I never thought that Shangxian would have such a way to take advantage of the fire..."

But before Jiang Yufeng finished speaking, Song Bihui immediately stopped him mercilessly.

In the silence of time, the morning light flows down from the gaps in the bamboo leaves, the distant mountains are foggy and the cranes are singing, all of them fall into the layers of skylight, and the sea of ​​mind, spirit and consciousness is silently surging.

Perhaps the higher-ups couldn't wait any longer, at noon, Jiang Yufeng received a letter from Jinlin.

There are thousands of words in the letter, most of which are to ask if he is well and to express his nostalgia for him, and the last half is to pray for Tianjun to return to his throne as soon as possible. The reason is that the beasts in the Tianjun Palace have already felt Heaven's breath.

Now it is obviously restless and has a tendency to be irrepressible. If it is delayed for a while, maybe a group of "demons and ghosts" will have a banquet in the hall.

At that time, Qiaohe happened to have something to ask, and thinking that Jiang Yufeng had just passed the catastrophe, he called Song Bihui to go.

It was only now that he received the letter that he suddenly realized that several days had passed in the world.

After becoming a fairy, time seems to be just a matter of a flick of a finger, just as it is said in the classics.

Jiang Yufeng got up and put on a crane cloak, avoided the crowd and chose a quiet path to walk around aimlessly, but inadvertently detoured to the mountain gate.

At that time, he thought that he had nothing to do with this place, it was just a new beginning, but he didn't think that it was just the fate of reincarnation, which bound him here in every possible way.

"Zui Sui." He suddenly heard Qiao He's gentle voice sounding beside him, and he came back to his senses.

Jiang Yufeng raised his eyes, and instantly saw Qiao He, Song Bihui and Zhong Yaoye standing on the long steps not far away, and when he heard Qiao He suddenly call Jiangyu Feng, Song Bihui also turn around.

Suddenly the wind blew up, lifting the man's sleeves and hair on his shoulders, and when his eyes as deep as a sea of ​​tranquility looked over from a distance, there was a hint of surprise and a smile.

Suddenly, Jiang Yufeng felt that he was back to the old days.

It's just that Song Bi looked back at him at that time, his eyes were still as cold as ice, and he also left without saying goodbye, like fire and water.

Now it seems that the tide is really turning.

"Little senior brother, why did you come here just after we mentioned you?" Zhong Yaoye rolled his eyes.

"What did you say about me?" Jiang Yufeng responded with a smile, and came down the stairs.

"Tell me something about the past."

Back then, Mengxing was the nightmare of everyone in Zeshan, and she witnessed Song Bihui and Jiang Yufeng's fall into Mengxing with her own eyes, which made it hard for her to get over this hurdle in her heart for several years.

People who practice Taoism taboo obsession, but Zeshan is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and now she is truly relieved after listening to Song Bihui explaining the whole story.

"I heard that Bihui met Huai Xu this morning?" Qiao He asked Song Bihui with a smile when Jiang Yufeng approached.

"She happened to be visiting the palace." Song Bihui nodded, "It is said that Master Yao Ye has been working hard recently, and he didn't sleep well last night, so he happened to come today to pick up some tranquilizing incense."

"Uh..." Zhong Yaoye, who was shouting last night to catch ghosts, suddenly fell silent.

"Yao Ye also needs to pay attention to his body on weekdays," Qiao He reminded.

"I'm fine, it's Huai Xu who always adds fuel to the story." Zhong Yaoye hurriedly changed the subject and complained, "Now that the little brother has ascended, the head brother has started nagging me."

"Then when you ascend, Senior Brother Qiao He will stop nagging." Jiang Yufeng laughed.

"That will take a few more years." Zhong Yaoye folded his arms and said confidently, "I haven't played enough in the world yet, you go up there for me to see if the fairyland is fun."

"Speaking of which, Yufeng is about to return to his place." Qiao He's gentle gaze fell on Jiang Yufeng instantly, "If you meet an immortal master, please send my regards to him."

"Naturally." Jiang Yufeng said slowly.

During the time of burning incense, everyone chatted casually, just like ordinary people's chatting and pastime.

As time passed quietly, I suddenly felt that the old man was still the same as before. Qiao He had no choice but to shoulder the burden of Zeshan, Zhong Yaoye jumped off the swing and wet his skirt, and the young man rode the mountains and rivers. Ten thousand years.

When it was about to ascend, Song Bihui came with his hands behind his back, and stood beside Jiang Yufeng calmly, but after the divine light completely enveloped the two of them, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the waist of the person in front of him.

Jiang Yufeng raised his eyes involuntarily for a moment, and what he saw was still those eyes as deep as the sea, calm and silent.

And in these eyes, he saw his own outline, wearing several years of time and time, arriving here.

From the separation at the beginning to the reunion now, in the hasty years, the wind has passed through the hall and swept people's clothes.

It is brewing that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

The wind and rain are like obscurity, and cock crows endlessly.

After seeing a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy?

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