Theism

Dark night, stars.

Mu Zhao was standing on the edge of the cliff in a black robe. The wind here was so strong that it blew her robe, her snow-white hair was flying messily in the air. light.

She stared at the dots and stars in the starry sky with piercing eyes. One after another, the seemingly chaotic stars were arranged into one star map after another in her eyes. Driving slowly.

In the dark behind him, a space vortex appeared, and a white figure appeared. As soon as he came out, the originally well-tied black hair was blown all over the sky by the wind, not to mention how messy it was, but he kept forgetting what he said. .

Qingzhi pulled away the hair that was blown against his face by the wind with his hands, and decided not to wear a high crown next time, complaining in his heart as he walked towards Mu Zhao, seeing that she was also wearing a high crown Ah, why is there no hair floating on her face.

"Immortal Venerable." Qing Zhi complained in his heart, without showing a trace on his face, he walked to a place not far or near behind the person and stopped, and bowed politely.

"Well, you're here." Mu Zhao turned around and looked at him with friendly eyes, after all, Qing Zhi was just a child in her eyes.

Mu Zhao watched him being messed up by the wind, waved his hand slightly, and put away the star map, the wind stopped, and the stars in the sky stopped rotating, as if they were fixed there.

It was only then that Qing Zhi discovered that the entire venue was just a training ground for the stars. She could see the orbits of the stars here, and she could also intervene in them to make changes.

"I called you here because I have something important to do!" Mu Zhaoqing's cold voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

"What?" Qing Zhi stayed in Jixia Academy for a while, and he didn't come out until Mu Zhao called him this time.

"What you are fighting for this time is not the recognition of the Antarctic Realm, but the recognition of the Dongcheng Realm." Mu Zhao said this in front of him in a leisurely manner, which surprised him completely.

"What?" Qing Zhi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he became confused. Of course, he also asked casually, "Why?"

Since he came here, he thought that he was recognized by the Antarctic Realm, how could he become the Dongcheng Realm.

"You don't have to worry. Emperor Dongcheng will still be the Emperor of Heaven if he abdicates. He was originally a part-timer. This time, there are enough people, so naturally he has to be assigned." Mu Zhao thought that he felt that Dongcheng's realm was not easy to challenge, so he spoke to appease him.

"What about the Antarctic?" Qing Zhi didn't forget to care about other things when he felt a little ridiculous.

"Su Rui is very suitable." Mu Zhao said indifferently, as if the person who will inherit her position could be anyone.

Suzaku from Nanli Mountain?Qing Zhi thought of that red-hot man again, cute indeed.

But before he originally planned to compete for the Antarctic Realm, this time, isn't it equivalent to a default decision?

Qing Zhi likes to think about things when he has nothing to do, but at the same time he has a mood of watching a good show.

It may be that he accepted it well and accepted the order at once.

Mu Zhao looked at him with a natural look, but didn't say any more, he only told him to study hard, although it was a default decision, but it shouldn't be too bad.

"Yes, Qing Zhi understands." Qing Zhi nodded, and bowed to leave.

West Pole Buddha Land

"Although you are following me, you have to remember that what you are fighting for is the Antarctic Realm." Yue Nian was offering incense, and after three prostrations, he inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Yes! Su Rui understands!" The young man standing not far behind him was full of confidence, fighting spirit, and his eyes were full of expectation.

Yue Nian turned her head and frowned when she saw his high-spirited look.

"Come here!" Yue Nian waved him forward.

"What's the matter?" Su Rui naturally obediently stepped forward and stood beside him.

Yue Nian pointed to the futon beside him, and then said solemnly: "Come and pay your respects, get some luck."

Um?The moment Su Rui heard his words, she couldn't help being a little surprised, but she still knelt down numbly, and under Yue Nian's watchful eye, she went through the process in a regular manner.

Beyond the five parties

Today is the winter solstice, and the weather is not as good as it was a few days ago. The cold wind blows outside the window, and from time to time there is a cold wind coming in through the window cracks. There is floor heating in the room, but it is not very cold.

There was a painting hanging on the wall. When the door was opened, the cold wind hit it. The scroll twisted a few times and hit the wall without hesitation.

The person on the scroll is wearing a red singlet, lying lazily on the bed, with loose black hair, resting his hand on the bed to support his chin, his eyebrows are raised, his peach eyes are filled with a gentle smile, and his red lips can't stop rising .

The disturbance of the wind has nothing to do with him, and the people on the scroll are still smiling.

The person came in, closed the door, and the picture scroll that was banging on the wall stopped, and then, a pair of thin and slender hands took it down, put it away and put it in a box.

After doing all this, he tidied up the paintings on the table, and there were still some unframed ones. The wind blew the papers on the table up just now, and everyone who came came put them away one by one.

After he finished this, he walked around here again carefully, put away everything everywhere, and then hugged the picture scroll that had just been put into the box, and wrapped it with a piece of cloth.

The wind outside was quite strong. Han Yu was wearing a black shirt, holding the scroll tightly in his arms. The flowers and branches on both sides of the bluestone board were only bare poles, but they still stood firm in the cold wind. Although they swayed from side to side, Well it was intact.

"Master, everything is packed." Han Yu went straight to the gate and handed the things to the person who was packing the luggage.

Ning Yumo watched him come out, motioned him to get on the horse quickly, and the motorcade set off soon.

They are going to the border between Chu and Wei. Recently, the place has been a bit uneasy. There are always thieves making trouble. The border originally suppressed this matter. I thought it was just ordinary thieves. up.

So much so that when Emperor Wei received the news, he still reprimanded him angrily, and immediately ordered Yang Chaoyun to arrest the bandits. As for Ning Yumo, he just didn't like it.

Not long ago, Emperor Wei offered him a marriage proposal, but he rejected it again. As for why again, Ning Yumo had already rejected it three times. Every time he proposed a marriage proposal, he ran away looking for something to do, and only came back after two or three years. , No, he's going out again.

But this time the matter was very urgent, so I hurriedly ordered the mansion to tidy things up, and it was only before I left that I remembered that the study room had not been confiscated, seeing the weather, I hurriedly asked Han Yu to tidy it up.

It was cold and windy outside, and the soldiers all covered their faces with face scarves, including Ning Yumo. Han Yu rode beside him on a horse, and occasionally glanced distractedly.

Over the past few years, the hard work of traveling outside has worn away some of his cold and lonely aura, and added a little more calmness, and above that is his still handsome face.

After all these years, he is still young, and his appearance is more mature than before. Han Yu touched his face thinking about it. After these years, he also lost his immature youthful appearance.

The border is a little far away, and when they rush over, I'm afraid it will be almost the New Year's Eve, alas, Han Yu sighed silently, every day, people can't live a peaceful life.

However, they are representatives in name. If they waited for them to go, the frontier would probably be over, so Yang Chaoyun had rushed there with cavalry day and night, and they just went to finish it off. Anyway, they didn't intend to take credit.

In this weather, it got dark early, Ning Yumo found a place with water, and ordered to camp there.

The cooking soldiers immediately went to get water to cook, and the fire was lit, and when the rice was almost cooked, it was already dark.

Most of the soldiers like to sit around and eat together, so Ning Yumo found a fire by himself, warmed himself by the fire and ate dry food.

Han Yu came over and handed him a bowl of hot soup, then sat down and ate dry food beside him.

"There is still some food for this dry food." Han Yu couldn't help sighing while eating.

Ning Yumo ignored his words, and stretched out his hand toward him: "Where's the painting?"

"Here it is!" Han Yuting listened to his question, grabbed the picture scroll that had just been placed on the ground, and put it heavily in his hand.

Ning Yumo took the cloth-wrapped painting and put it on his lap, then continued to eat dry food.

"Sigh." Seeing this, Han Yu sighed slightly. His master is good at everything, but what should he do if he has become more and more stupid these years, "Master, others say the seven-year itch, but you are almost done."

But others like the new and dislike the old, what's the matter with his new memory, sure enough, what he can't get is always in commotion.

Han Yu complained silently in her heart, pulling on the fire with a hand that didn't come down.

Ning Yumo didn't speak, but his fingers on the scroll were tightened, and he was staring at the fire, but he was indifferent.

Seeing his appearance, Han Yu felt even more dispirited. Thinking back to his previous proud appearance, and now seeing his dejected appearance, he felt guilty.

If there is anything good about Chu Xingsi, I will be fascinated, but when he left, he was fine, just like a normal person, but after a long time, this appearance came out.

"At that time, Chu Jingci said that he had been away for three months. How many months have passed, and he still hasn't come back." Han Yu lowered his head and said bluntly, not afraid that Ning Yumo would beat him up.

When Ning Yumo heard his words, his eyelashes trembled several times. Han Yu had said this many times, almost once every three months.

He could still give him a cold sideways glance and shut up, but now he can't even think about it.

He doesn't know how many Marches can change a person, but he has already changed, and he can clearly feel that for a person to become unlike himself, he used to be disdainful, but now he has become that kind of He looked like this, but he didn't dislike this look.

Concerned about a person, sorrow and joy can not help their appearance.

But he is happy that no matter how uncomfortable others are, they can only sigh, so what?He just can't control his heart.