Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi caught Liuying all night, but they didn't rest the next day.

Because of the order of the Lord Xuehui, all the disciples of the Taiyi Sect were ordered to make a Kongming lantern by themselves.

Kongming lanterns are also called sky lanterns, commonly known as wishing lanterns. The Kongming lanterns made by Xuehui Shenjun are not ordinary lanterns, but spiritual lanterns.

During the production process, it is necessary to use spiritual power to draw complicated patterns on the bamboo strips and paper. The pattern printing is completed in one go, and a Kongming lantern is considered complete.

As for whether the Kongming Lantern you make is crooked or delicate and beautiful, God doesn't care about it.

Zhong Ying checked the jade slips, and a pair of extremely complicated patterns appeared in Zhong Ying's mind, and Zhong Ying felt a little headache looking at it.

Some disciples couldn't help but ask: "Why do everyone have to make Kongming lanterns by themselves? Isn't there a Refining Pavilion? Let them not do it. Master, I am five big and three rough, how can I do such fine work?"

"If the Kongming Lantern is ugly, it will be ugly, as long as there is no problem with the tattoo." Xuehui Shenjun knocked on the table: "Do you know the meaning of the tattoo?"

How do they know?

The crowd shook their heads.

"That's actually a word." Xuehui Shenjun's voice was extremely soft, gentle and gentle, "A word for "wish", only a sincere wish can draw a whole pair of tattoos. It is said that this Kongming Lantern can protect the other side." Good luck in the next life."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who had been puzzled before came to a sudden realization.

However, Daoxiu has always believed in strength, not illusory "wish", and some people struggled: "Master, is this word "wish" some kind of special spell or spell? A spell that can affect reincarnation, we Can it really be done? Even if we can do it, can those little disciples with low cultivation levels do it?"

"As long as you are sincere, there will be no problem."

"This……"

"This is not a spell, but a "will power". There is a saying in the world, those who gain the way will be helped, but those who have lost the way will be helped less..." Shenjun Xuehui stretched out his hand, as if holding something illusory, "People's hearts For those who want to, if luck gathers, even the Dao of Heaven will be more tolerant to him, so there is the term "son of destiny"."

With such an explanation, no one will doubt it.

After all, it is a "prayer" for fellow students, and no one will refuse.

Shenjun Xuehui propped his chin and sighed softly: "Actually, there is another legend. It is said that taking thousands of lamps in the mortal world and lighting thousands of bright lamps can wake up the dead. He fought for a chance."

Such careless words made Zhong Ying's mind tremble, he couldn't help but think of Sister A and Daddy Cheap, and asked: "Master, is this true?"

Xuehui Shenjun shook his head: "It's just a legend. There was once a fool who didn't believe in evil and tried it, sealed his cultivation base, and walked around the world as a mortal, asking for the lights of thousands of families."

"Did he succeed?" Qu Xingzhi asked in a low voice.

"It took him a hundred years to light up thousands of sky lanterns, but none of the dead survived. In the end... he destroyed his dantian and died."

"..."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhong Ying's eyes, and soon this matter was forgotten by him.In the first rebirth, sister is still alive, daddy is still alive, he will not let anyone hurt them.

After Taiyi Sect disciples left one by one, only Shenjun and Qu Xingzhi were left in the main hall of Longshou Peak.

"Xiao Miao'er, do you have something to whisper to Master?" Xuehui Shenjun leaned back in his chair, smiling.

Qu Xingzhi stood with his head bowed, his forehead hair covering his eyebrows and eyes.

It wasn't until Shenjun Xuehui yelled several times tirelessly that he raised his head and looked at his master confusedly and fragilely.

Xuehui Shenjun snapped his fingers.

He knew why this child was confused and inferior, and that his inability to cultivate had almost become a knot in Qu Xingzhi's heart, but the older the child was, the less willing he was to tell others about it.

And making Kongming lanterns requires spiritual power, which hurt the child's heart.

"Come here." Lord Xuehui beckoned, and when Qu Xingzhi walked up to him, he took his arm.Twirling the brush with his fingertips, after dipping the tea in the celadon cup, Xuehui Shenjun put it on his lips and blew lightly.

The nib of the pen is entwined with spiritual power, endlessly.

Lord Xuehui gave the writing brush that he often used to his youngest disciple, and said, "You can use this brush to draw tattoos and make Kongming lanterns." After blinking his eyes, Lord Xuehui smiled, "Little Miaoer is so Clever, for sure... well, you can learn faster than your Senior Brother Zhong, and you can do it beautifully."

After Zhong Ying and the two left Longshou Peak, Zhong Ying asked, "Where are we going next?"

Jun Buyi took Zhong Ying's hand and suggested: "Let's go to Zangshu Pavilion?"

The two went to Zangshuge to check the books on making Kongming lanterns, and then cut some purple bamboos, and then went to the neighborhood to pick up a lot of paper, paper paste, cotton thread... Finally, they went back to Hongluan hall together.

The purple bamboo was split into strips of different sizes, the paper was placed on the floor, the small jars filled with paper paste and the balls of cotton thread were put aside.Zhong Ying spread out the books and studied for a while.

Jun Buyi sat on the small round stool and gestured with the bamboo strips: "The length of the bamboo strips is wrong, it should be one inch longer. I'll try it first, and I'll teach you when I'm done."

Although Jun Buyi is not good at cleaning and cooking, he is good at refining utensils. Even if he has never made a Kongming lantern before, he can't help him, and he quickly finished a Kongming lantern.

Zhong Ying poked the ugly Kongming lantern, almost piercing the paper of the lantern, and laughed unsteadily: "Unexpectedly, why are you so ugly?"

The next moment, the ugly Kongming lantern was stuffed into Zhong Ying's hand, and Jun Buyi went to get the bamboo strips and paper again, and said, "Here I am for you."

"That's it? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"That's why I give it to you." Jun Buyi opened his eyes, with a faint gleam in them, and turned his head, "It's the first time I made a Kongming lantern."

Zhong Ying tilted his head, thought for a while holding the Kongming lantern, and smiled brightly: "Then I will make an ugly one for you later."

I thought to myself, I will definitely make a beautiful Kongming Lantern for Jun Buyi later...

The second Kongming lantern made by Jun Buyi is extraordinarily exquisite, even compared with the master craftsman who has been making lanterns for decades, it is not bad.

"Is that all right?"

"Not yet." Jun Buyi shook his head, "I still need to draw tattoos, and so on."

The two sat around the Kongming lantern, and Zhong Ying glanced at Jun Buyi from time to time.

Jun Buyi lowered his eyelashes, his crow-colored long hair was piled on his shoulders like satin, his expression was cold and serious, the moles at the corners of his eyes contained a bit of coquettishness, and golden spiritual threads were wrapped around his fingers, drawing a complicated and mysterious "" on the Kongming Lantern. wish word".

Once the word "wish" is completed, the golden lines are integrated into the paper, leaving traces like gold powder on the lantern paper, adding a bit of luxury to the delicate look.

"All right."

Zhong Ying touched left and right: "It's pretty simple~ Just wait, I'll show you."

When he was tossing around with things, Jun Buyi pointed out, saving Zhong Ying from many detours.

"Be gentle, don't break the bamboo strips."

"You can't paint so much paper paste, or it won't look good, um, that's fine."

"That's it, bend into an arc."

"here……"

Half an hour later, Zhong Ying completed the first Kongming Lantern, which was even uglier than Jun Unyi's.

Zhong Ying stared at the Kongming Lantern several times, stuffed it into Jun Buyi's arms, and coughed twice: "I will do what I said, and I will give you this ugly thing."

You don't want to cherish it and put it away.

Zhong Ying became ruthless, and concentrated on making the second Kongming lantern. The second Kongming lantern and the first Kongming lantern are simply brothers and sisters. They are equally ugly, and they look like they were made by the same father.

"Are you going to put this Kongming lantern on the night of offering sacrifices to heaven?" Jun Buyi doubted.

Zhong Ying stuffed the Kongming Lantern into Jun Buyi's arms again, and lifted his chin: "I have always been a person who gives back twice, and this is what I gave you."

Unexpectedly: "..."

Under Jun's unexpected gaze, Zhong Ying made the third, fourth, fifth... tenth Kongming lanterns, which lasted until late at night.

Ugly and strange Kongming lanterns lined up in a row, occupying the floor of Hongluan Palace.

Zhong Ying continued to speak stubbornly: "This is my heart for you, my heart! Do you understand? Without more than a dozen Kongming lanterns, how can we reflect our feelings?"

"..."

Under the dim light of the candlelight, Jun Buyi smiled and hummed lightly: "Why don't we make a lamp together?"

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's time for the succession ceremony of the suzerain.

On that day, the gate of Longshou Peak was completely opened, and the majestic and solemn Taiyi Sect was completely exposed to the world.

The young disciples with deep cultivation and handsome appearance were dressed in fairy-like gold-encrusted snow robes, and they stood neatly in front of the mountain gate to welcome visitors. Looking from afar, they looked like immortals in the clouds.

The huge spirit boat breaks through the clouds and mist, the attic with upturned eaves is suspended in the air, and the four-hoofed beast flaps its wings and drags a sedan chair through the mountains and rivers... It stops in front of the mountain gate and is guided by disciples of the Taiyi Sect.

There are also people who sprang out from the soil or the river without any drops of soil or water on their bodies. Some people came by monsters and spirit beasts, and there were even more free and easy ones who came directly by stepping on a flying sword, or riding on the wind and clouds.

Jun Changsheng wore a crown of lotus flowers on his head, and was wearing a complicated and delicate suzerain robe, standing at the top of the suzerain hall.

The founding patriarch of the Taiyi Sect, Xuehui Shenjun, and the previous suzerain, Taoist Qianyuan, sat on the left and right sides of him.

Kyushu monks stepped into the main hall, and the elder Tai Yizong announced the list of gifts.

"Nanming Lihuo Palace presents ten different fires including extreme yin fire, extreme yang fire, and real sun fire... Congratulations to Your Highness the Sovereign."

The two men came hand in hand, bowed their hands to Jun Changsheng, and sat down at the guest table.

"Penglai Three Islands sent seven boxes of Wannian Deep Sea Night Pearl, five water dragon eggs and five water snake eggs..."

An old man with long eyebrows and long beard and a tall and strong man walked in front, leading a few young disciples to the seat.

"Jade Spring Palace sent hundreds of orchids, ten boxes of blood essence stones, ten boxes of meat ganoderma, ten thousand catties of black iron essence..."

Listening to the long list of gifts, the guests sent a voice transmission: "Jade Spring Palace has spent a lot of money this time."

"I heard that Yuquan Palace and Tai Yizong are about to marry each other. This sovereign will be the son-in-law of Yuquan Palace in the future. Can the master of Yuquan palace be good to you?"

After all the guest gift lists were read, Taiyi Sect disciples presented their congratulatory gifts one after another.

Lord Xuehui sent a painting, and the people in the painting were Jun Changsheng and Bai Xiao. After a glance, Jun Changsheng quickly put away the painting and put it in a storage bag.

Taoist Qianyuan was more honest and gave a hundred spirit treasures.

When it was Jun Buyi's turn, Jun Buyi gave Baitan Lingjiu as a gift.

"The clock should be delivered..." After a pause, the elder of the Taiyi School just finished reading, "A rattle."

Jun Changsheng looked strangely at the rattle drum presented in front of him. The rattle drum was made of cowhide and wood blocks. There were two very festive blessing dolls painted on the small drum. The blessing dolls smiled very sweetly, and Jun Changsheng couldn't help picking up the rattle.

Zhong Ying shouted: "Suzerain! I hope you will become a good father in the future."

This kind of blessing, among all the congratulations so far, can be called the only one.

However, only Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi understood the true "meaning" of this sentence.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jun Changsheng's lips, and he replied, "Yes, yes." Afterwards, he took the rattle away.

The elders of Taiyizong closed the gift list and bowed deeply to Jun Changsheng.

Jun Changsheng took the white jade ruyi sent by Taoist Qianyuan with both hands, turned around and looked back, the majesty and splendor were dazzling.

Looking down from the Suzerain Hall, the Yushi Square is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the steps are continuous, as if there is no end.

Hundreds of thousands of Taiyi Sect disciples all knelt down to salute, and even the disciples of Shenjun also bowed their waists, shouting in unison, "I have seen the Sect Master."

Jun Changsheng raised the white jade Ruyi, and said every word, sonorously: "May the Supreme One last forever."

The hearts of all the disciples were agitated, and their voices soared to the sky: "May the Taiyi live forever—"