Taoist is a plush control

The Qingshu Palace on earth, the Guanghan Palace in the sky.

The man squinted, lying on his side under the laurel tree covered with red silk.With one hand supporting his face, he stared lightly, and in the other hand was holding a delicately carved white jade jug.The white hair covered his shoulders like a waterfall, and fell to the ground.

In Baiyujing, there are clouds and mists, fairy music surrounds the beams, and flowers float even if there is no wind.Osmanthus osmanthus rained lightly on him, his hair was all over his body, he was dressed in a fine gauze white dress tied with streamers and floated in the air, his whole body was covered with a cool silver light, and his feet were as white and smooth as frost and snow.I don't know if it's taking a nap or sleeping soundly, but it's like a fairy spirit, not eating fireworks on earth.

In the Nine Heavens Palace, the deep and resonant bell sounded far away.Startled a group of divine birds, dragged its streamer tail and sang to cut through the sky.

He was still in the same posture, lying there quietly, just like a bridge in a painting of a landscape fairy.

The little fairy attendant came walking not far away, her robes were like spring breeze, her face was like a peach blossom, she looked like a teenage girl, but she didn't know how to convert it into the human calendar, it might have existed for tens of millions of years Bar.

The silver bell with a thin chain on her foot, every step she took would emit a clear and delicate ringtone, which didn't disturb anyone, but purified her heart.Su Yao seemed to hear the ringtone, slightly shook her eyelids, and fanned away the flowers from her jade eyelashes.

The little fairy walks up to him, leans over and picks up the empty jug from his hand.Seeing that he didn't move at all, he just tilted his head, pursed a good-looking smile, and asked softly, "Mr. Xing, the fairy bell is ringing. I haven't heard it for a long time."

Su Yao still didn't make a sound.

The little fairy servant stood quietly beside him, brushing off the flowers and leaves that fell on his body.

After a while, he sighed softly, moved his two cherry-run thin lips, and said in a gentle and lazy voice, "I heard it."

The little immortal servant covered his mouth with his sleeve and giggled a few times, and answered in a thin voice like a yellow warbler, "Don't Mr. Xing be curious, who is the person who ascended this time?"

"I'm curious what this does." He adjusted his posture and replied coldly. "There are so many people ascending every year, but mediocre heavenly soldiers and generals, who will seek official positions next to the immortals of various families, what have I to do with it?"

"I just took a look, this time, it's not a mortal, it's a demon." The little fairy said slowly with some deep meaning. "The demon has been cultivating for thousands of years without doing any evil, but it is not easy to create blessings for the world and ascend to the Tao. I think he also has white hair, which is quite similar to your Xingjun." She said this, and walked around again. He knelt down in front of Zhi Suyao, holding his face and chatting freely.

"It's just that this newcomer is a bit special. The first thing he did when he was promoted was not to go to Tiangong to claim his official position, but to go straight to King Qin Guangda to ask for the book of life and death. This is... looking for someone? "

Demon?gray hair?

Su Yao was taken aback, then opened her eyes suddenly, revealing her concubine's pupils which are different from ordinary people!

"Jing'er, you said..."

"What, did Xingjun think of something?" Xiaoxian waiter asked playfully, raising his eyes.

Taiyin Xingjun thought for a while, then stood up.Put your hands behind your back and cover your fingers with long sleeves.A white gauze flutters in the air, and the loose white hair dances wantonly with the sweet-scented osmanthus, even the clothes are not tied tightly, exposing a large snow-covered chest.He only condensed a frosty, cold and devout face, staring at the playful rabbits in front of him.

"That's all. You can fetch the wine for me, this Bai Yujing is really boring day after day."

The servant Xiaoxian looked at him for a long while, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and curled his lips in disappointment, but he could only answer "Yes".

He forgot.

He really, really can't remember.Forget it all.

There is a saying that things in the world follow the flowing water, and it is a dream.

Since the rules of heaven are like this, so what about all kinds of cruelty.

He went down to the world to save the common people and people in danger, but when he returned, he had to cut off all the threads of his previous life.

And she was watching everything in the sky, but she couldn't tell the truth in the end.If you tell him, and return this thread of marriage to him, it will be the crime of nine thunders, and if it is not done well, it will be wiped out in ashes.

After all, it is not easy to become a fairy, who would use his tens of thousands of years of cultivation to tell the truth.She had no choice but to shake her head, waving the silver bell on her toes and walking away.

Tuliu Suyao stood alone in this huge and spacious white jade capital, embraced by the everlasting cold moonlight, staring at the towering osmanthus tree, which was in full bloom all year round, in a daze.

The sweet-scented osmanthus beside me is like snow, like the three autumns in the world in September.A white phoenix perches on a tree, shakes its wings, throws down a little bit of starlight, and screams three times.

He lowered his head to look at his empty ankles, waved his sleeves feeling lost, and walked towards the white jade hall covered with holy light, stepping on the ground.

The deep lingering sound of the fairy bell is still lingering in the air. On the eaves of the White Jade Hall, there is a luxurious and jade-like white dragon. The four dragon claws are grabbing the beam and bending down, bringing a huge dragon head in front of him. Blinking at him, exhaling a mist with an incomparable fragrance from his nostrils.

……

"Little monster? Little monster!"

He frowned tightly, and a vague and faint cry echoed in his mind.That voice was full of youthful vigor, causing him to look back, but he could only see a shapeless phantom, dressed in a mottled white robe, who looked like a man with white hair, desperately waving at him, calling He comes over.

But every time he wanted to take a step forward and take a closer look, he would suddenly wake up from the dream.Everything around him was like a stone being thrown on the surface of a still lake, rippling and shattering; followed by a burst of dizzy, almost cracking pain, as if forcibly pulling him out of that illusory dream!

Su Yao secretly groaned in her heart, damn Bai Yu, what kind of clouds and flowers are sprayed out at this time, even though she kindly meditates for others, the result is that the headache is even worse!

"Little monster! I want to eat rabbits, so hurry up and beat me to the rabbits!"

Several jade rabbits slipped past his feet, and one of them stopped to sniff his instep.This little pink nose twitches, and a few whiskers are itchy, which is really cute.

How could anyone love to eat rabbits? Rabbits are so cute.

It was gross.

He quickly shook his head, clearing his mind.

After going through the next world, there are countless two years in the sky, and hundreds of years in the world have passed. This sequelae is really serious.The bad-hearted old man of the Emperor of Heaven thought that he was lounging around in Baiyujing all day long, so he coaxed and tricked him to go down to earth to take a job to save the world.

"Su Yao, you just go there. I don't worry about others, they are not capable."

"I won't go. You have countless immortals, so come here to trouble me for what to do."

"Accumulate virtue and do good deeds. Anyway, you are idle when you are idle. There are difficulties in the world. The other priests are either too busy, or they are not capable enough. In addition, the situation is endangered. It is not easy to meddle with the king of the demon world... Looking at the past, It’s just Suyao, you can still water trees, drink wine, raise dragons and feed rabbits every day leisurely, just go and help.” The emperor’s imperial robe was full of the spirit of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and the dazzling light dazzled him dizzily, and he didn’t feel complacent. Zhidi spread out his palm and waved it in front of him:

"Come back... I'll prepare 500 years of Jade Emperor Brew for you!"

But you stubborn old man didn't tell me, you will have a headache for several years.

He smashed his mouth and tasted the lingering fragrance of the imperial wine in his mouth.

But this wine is really good.

Just be a happy fairy for a lifetime, don't think about it, don't think about it anymore.

***

Beyond the big sea wo stone, there are three thousand miles of flowers blooming on the other side.The holy light of the present world is getting weaker and weaker, and the sea of ​​blood-red flowers is gradually turning dark.Occasionally, there are some children's spirits, and the shining blue light faintly illuminates an endless black stone road.

"The dew on the scallion, He Yixi, Luxi will fall again in the Ming Dynasty.

When a person dies, when will he return.

When a person dies, when will he return.

When will you return?

When will I return..."

The elegy sung by the weeping woman echoed in the flower fields thousands of miles away.Huangquan black road, when is the beginning, where is the end.

Gusts of wind stirred the black Bianhua flowers, and the sound of rustling and rubbing resounded through the sky in this ghostly and silent mountain.Ai Ye lit an ever-burning lamp lent to him by the guiding fairy official of the Heavenly Palace to protect the road to the underworld from being haunted by evil spirits.

Under the ever-burning lamp, an endless black road was empty, stained with ink, without any color.Except for a few harmless spirits who will jump over curiously to see this white-haired fairy, and the elegy condensed by human thoughts for a hundred years is floating in the air. Rather than saying that this road to the Yellow Spring is desolate and lonely, it is better to say that it is quite peaceful and has no nostalgia.

He thought he would be there if he kept going like this, but the deeper he went, the more fierce and miserable the hellish wind blew, causing the wick of the ever-bright lamp in his hand to flicker on and off.Every time the wick dimmed for a moment, Ai Ye could see that the dead souls were crowded around him, shoulder to shoulder.After crossing the Naihe bridge and drinking Mengpo soup, one by one lost his body, lost a few souls, and became even more insane, expressionless, and walked forward in a daze.

He recognized the faces of the people around him. There were old men with white hair and beautiful faces, middle-aged men who were prematurely aging, women who still looked sad even after drinking Mengpo soup, and there were even some children who were not yet full-haired.When the lights are on, they all disappear again.

Ai Ye sighed in shock, it turned out that this is really the dark road to the underworld, it is so lonely.

People come alone and are destined to leave alone.

No matter how many grievances and entanglements there are in the world, no matter how important the vows are, as long as they step on this black road, that is to say, along with this elegy, they will all be scattered and turned into flower fertilizer.

The more he walked forward, the colder he felt, and Ai Ye couldn't help shivering.He froze for a moment, even the big thick-skinned monster who grew up on the Kunlun Snow Mountain felt cold, not to mention how cold these dead souls must be.Before leaving, the fairy guide specially reminded him to add a few more clothes, saying that even the immortals would not be able to stand the bitter cold in the Yellow Springs.

He relied on his not being afraid of the cold, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't want to know that the "cold" was the sorrow of the dead penetrating the bones and souls.

Isn't he the most chilly...

How did you end up walking this hopeless dark road alone!

Thinking of this, Ai Ye couldn't help quickening his pace. For more than 700 years, I thought that I was no longer in a hurry and obeyed the destiny, but I didn't want to really fall into the door. Instead, I became more and more uncontrollable and trembling. I couldn't tell whether it was cold, nervous, or apprehensive.

wait.I'm going to find you.

More than 700 years.The reincarnation doesn't know how many reincarnations it has been, and it doesn't matter if you have forgotten about yourself a long time ago.

As long as you know where you are and who you were born in, so as not to make you suffer from previous lives, and to keep you safe and happy in future lives, that's fine.

The wind raged towards him, blocking his steps and making him unable to open his eyes.The ever-burning lights flickered more and more fiercely, and the shadows of the dead crowding around became clearer and clearer.Some sensitive dead souls seemed to feel warm living creatures walking beside them, and the dead souls who were too cold unconsciously approached for warmth, and also cast eyes that didn't meet.

As it gradually deepened, he could even clearly feel the souls of the dead colliding with him, swaying shoulder to shoulder among the crowd.The yin qi penetrated into his bones, making every joint of him ache, and his steps felt weak.All of a sudden, the dead soul of a strong and strong man rushed over recklessly behind him. This time, his strength was not small, and Ai Ye Ai Ye's feet slipped, and his center of gravity was unstable and he fell obliquely!

I was reminded before coming here that spells must never be used on Huangquan Road.If you do, that's going against the sky, but it violates the rules of heaven.Xiaoxianjun, don't be so hard to fly up, only to be struck down by the sky thunder again.

……

Then wouldn't he be trampled to death by this large group of ghosts!

"Xianjun! Are you all right?"

Ai Ye squinted his eyes in shock, his head was full of death, and at that moment he felt as if he was being pulled by the back of the collar and hung up in mid-air!The neck was icy cold, and a male voice as gentle and cautious as running water came from his ears.

Only then did he take a closer look, standing in front of him was an impermanent ghost covered in pitch black, his appearance was fairly handsome, but his lips and eyeballs were completely black, and he was holding a long sickle in his hand, leaning into the crowd He hooked his collar with a knife, so that he would not fall into the pile of dead people before he saw King Qin Guangda.

The impermanent ghost exerted force in his hands and easily caught him out of the pile of dead souls.If you say that his "eyes" are so dark, you can't tell, but the corners of his mouth are so suffocated that he can't help but laugh.

"I heard the letter, I heard that a fairy will come to ask for the book of life and death today, so I came here to wait for the reception. Who would have imagined it, if I come a step late..."

"Then can you blame me for this? Look at how crowded Huangquan Road is, can you have a good time?" Ai Ye snapped back angrily.

"Okay Xianjun, it's the villain who came late, so feel free to blame it. Besides, we didn't build this Huangquan Road for the convenience of the living, so please don't blame us." Wuchang Ghost's eyes narrowed into cracks , actually a little cute. "Master Xianjun, just follow me. The further we go, the more vicious the wind will become. I don't think Xianjun has cultivated a fairy body yet, so I'm afraid he won't be able to hold back."

After saying that, he swung the sickle horizontally, said a formula in his mouth, stretched out a barrier, and covered the two of them.Although this enchantment looks like a cloud of black mist at first glance, when you look closely, it is actually countless ancient characters with cloud patterns, all of which are painted with golden edges, and the golden light is shining, flying around the body!In an instant, the dark wind stopped abruptly, and those undead also seemed to be aware of it and took the initiative to bypass the side to make way.

Ai Ye followed the impermanent ghost, staring at his small body with thin shoulders and slender waist, what he thought was this dark road in the underworld, in the abyss of the underworld, where he thought there were only lingering resentment and evil spirits, extremely dangerous , but I didn't expect these little ghosts to be bad, and they are quite cute...

It's just that he vaguely remembered that his old friend once told him that the impermanence he saw in a trance when he was dying was a great beauty, how did I become such a cute little black mouth.

Ai Ye was fascinated, and she didn't know how long she had followed him, but she heard that little impermanence said, "Master Xianjun, we are almost there!"

He hurriedly looked up, and saw that at the end of the long night, blue flames suddenly lit up, dancing and dodging, like strands of undead dancing, worthy of the hell, even the supposedly warm flames were lonely and desolate, reflected behind him A huge black tower.The cornices and brackets are solemn and formidable, but they also appear lifeless.

Presumably this is the first hall of Dongfang Tianzunhua Hades, where the gods live in Xuanming Palace, the head of the ten kings of Hades, and the Qin Guangwang Palace.

Qin Guangwang Jiang, who is in charge of the records of life and death in the world, receives and guides super-borns, and manages good and bad.

People in this world, their merits and demerits throughout their lives, and their karma can all be eliminated here.Whether to be reincarnated as a human, or to be handed over to the other nine kings to go to hell, whether to be a man or a woman, poor or poor, rich or noble, and the length of life, it is up to him to decide.

Ai Ye's heart suddenly sank, and he was a little confused.

More than 700 years.finally.

Finally found you.