Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 295 When Qianhong cries, Wanyan mourns together, and heaven and man are reborn

Yang Ping'er seemed to have strayed into the Heavenly Palace, feeling like she was in heaven, not knowing what year it is.

She was in a trance, as if walking in the clouds, with soft cotton under her feet.

Wherever you see, there are bead curtains and embroidered curtains, painted buildings and carved eaves.

It can be said that the light shakes the gold pavement of Zhuhu, and the snow shines on the Qiong window and jade to make the palace.

There are rare and exotic animals everywhere, and the spirit flowers are fragrant, which is really a fairy style.

Those goddesses and aunts with icy muscles and bones are all playful and very affectionate.

This one pulls the arm, that one crosses the arm.

Surrounded by left and right, they called her sister, as if they had known Yang Ping'er for a long time, without any alienation.

"You... sisters..."

She walked forward in a daze, and came to a magnificent and magnificent palace.

Looking up, he happened to see a graceful and elegant woman sitting on the beauty couch where the phoenix bird was hovering.

The other party is wearing a court phoenix robe embroidered with gold silk, dancome is smeared on ten fingers, and flowers are pasted on his forehead.

The golden step inserted in the temple of the cloud, shaking and shaking, is dazzling.

The beauty of her appearance was so soul-stirring that even Yang Ping'er was dumbfounded.

You know, she has always regarded herself as beautiful and refined since she was a child.

At the same time, he is also good at using this advantage to deal with everyone.

Otherwise, how could he be fascinated by the noble generals in Tianjing City.

Relatives of the emperor like Luo and Zhen are also hard to resist, and they continue to show their hospitality.

But now, facing the luxurious woman sitting on the couch.

Yang Ping'er had no reason, and felt a little ashamed.

It seems that the rough sandstone and the flawless jade are placed together, and the mediocrity of the former sets off the brilliance of the latter.

"It turns out that Fairy Pingting has gone down to practice and returned to her position. Come, come, so I can have a look with me."

The graceful and luxurious woman leaned back, looking a bit lazy and seductive.

"Fairy Pingting? Who is it?"

Before Yang Ping'er could react, a group of goddesses and aunts with icy muscles pushed her away noisily.

"A good person was born into the world of mortals, contaminated with filth.

Just as gold and jade fall into the mud, almost burying the original color,

Fortunately, today I understand my past and return to the sea of ​​sorrow and the sky of hatred. "

The elegant and beautiful woman gently took Yang Ping'er's palm, caressed it carefully, and said lovingly:
"There are four saints in the teaching, namely 'Crazy Dream', 'Love', 'Yin Sorrow', and 'Hate', each performing their duties.

You are the youngest, and the fifth addition is named 'Pingting'.

Because she knows how to make incense and tea, and has witty words to produce flowers, she is deeply loved by her sisters.

It's a pity that he missed and broke the Nine Lotus Glazed Cup, and was punished for the mortal calamity. "

Yang Ping'er was ignorant, like an immature child with an undeveloped mind.

My mind was hazy and I couldn't distinguish these words.

What heavenly palace illusion, the fairy descends to earth.

To her, it was like a dream.

Neither dare to believe it easily, nor do I want to treat it as a lie.

Suddenly, Yang Ping'er, whose thoughts were fluctuating, smelled a faint fragrance.

Its qi is very pure and beautiful, extremely refreshing, like a person drinking fine wine, spontaneously giving birth to a drunken refreshment.

All kinds of colorful scenic spots in the world evolve one by one in my heart.

The elegant and luxurious woman seemed to see through Yang Ping'er's inner thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Pingting, why did you forget everything.

This incense is made from the essence of the first-born and different plants in various famous mountains and scenic spots, combined with the oil of various precious forests and pearl trees.

Smelling dirty things is like a raging fire burning the body, and all the five internal organs are burned.

Only a daughter's family who is like clear water can see the blissful wind and moon with changing sounds and colors. "

Yang Ping'er was dubious, and after a while, the group of goddesses and aunts called out a few times.

There were also several little servant girls who moved lightly with lotus steps, arranged the seats, and brought tea.

The graceful and luxurious woman is like the moon surrounded by stars.

Every gesture is full of beauty and charm.

She gently scraped the lid of the tea, pursed her red lips slightly, and sipped the tea.

It seems random, but it has a variety of styles.

"This tea is produced in the Fragrance Cave in Fangchun Mountain, and it is cooked with the dew carried on the leaves of the fairy flower, and it is called 'A Thousand Reds and One Cave'.

Do you remember? "

Yang Ping'er followed suit and took a couple of sips, and immediately felt the fragrance on her lips and teeth, which she would never forget.

It was as if the soul and po in the body were bathing in the hot spring together, and couldn't help but want to groan softly.

It's just that she can't remember when and where she drank such good tea.

"The idiot has not woken up from the past, so come with me."

Not long after, the elegant and beautiful woman stepped down from the big couch hovering around Huangniao, and took Yang Ping'er's arm to play around.

Playing with Yaoqin, Baoding, and other utensils, and appreciating ancient paintings, new poems and other elegant things.

Yang Ping'er is also the daughter of a duke who has seen the world. She has been in and out of the inner palace of the imperial city, so she will not be shocked easily.

But this object in Lihentian is either luxurious and exquisite, or ingenious, and it is simply unattractive.

It's amazing and unforgettable.

It is said that one day in the sky and one year in the ground.

Yang Ping'er walked around with that elegant and beautiful woman, talking and laughing, not knowing how much time passed.

On this day, another servant girl came to adjust the table, install the chairs, and arrange the wine and food.

The wine was fragrant, its color was as thick as amber, and it had a sweet smell.

Yang Ping'er stayed for a long time and already knew the Daoist name of the graceful woman, and everyone in Lihentian respected her as "Purple Empress".

She took a sip of the amber wine, felt inexplicably familiar, and asked involuntarily.

The fairy girls around laughed, as if they saw something interesting.

Empress Zihou's eyes were full of closeness, she seemed to be pampered, she replied softly:

"This wine is made from the pistils of hundreds of flowers, the juice of ten thousand trees, the fermented grains of lin marrow, and the fermented phoenix milk, so it is named 'Wan Yan Tong Cup'.

In the entire Lihentian, only you, Pingting, know how to brew. "

Yang Ping'er was stunned, thinking to herself:

"Could it be that I'm really the fairy Pingting who has gone down to earth? But... where are Guanchouhai and Lihentian? Why have I never heard of it?"

The Purple Queen seemed to love her, hugged the confused Yang Ping'er, and led her to a room.

There are huge bookshelves on all sides, displaying various copy documents.

With a random move, the seal on the sideboard broke, and a large book the size of a millstone flew out.

Yang Ping'er looked intently, and saw that the ink and ink had faded and turned into black clouds and mist, revealing a few lines of writing.

"...People from Jingzhou, Miss Guo Gong, lost their brothers and relatives, lost their lives, and have never met a lover...Is this me?"

Empress Purple Queen smiled softly and said:

"If you didn't go down to the earth to experience calamities, how could you have such ups and downs?

Reincarnated in the Duke's mansion, the eldest brother became a monk, the second brother died young, and his father ended up beheaded at the Meridian Gate.

I will also be imprisoned in the Jiaofang Division, so that people will tarnish the quality of gold and jade.

Fool, fool, why don't you wake up? "

Yang Ping'er completely froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Father beheaded?The daughter of the Duke of the State has become the Secretary of the Jiaofang?
In such a huge family building, a tree fell down and the monkeys scattered?

Her eyes were empty, as if she had just woken up from a big dream, but she still came back to her senses.

It is completely unacceptable for such a tragic ending.

"Your Majesty, I don't want to! Pingting doesn't want to... Your Majesty, let me return to Lihentian! Pingting doesn't want to stay in the mortal world!"

Yang Ping'er seemed blessed in her heart, bowed down and begged for it.

Since she is the fairy Pingting from Lihentian, she also saw the purple queen empress with great powers.

It stands to reason that he should be able to return to the Sea of ​​Guanchou, and he no longer needs to suffer in the world of mortals.

"Fool, it doesn't have to be like this."

The Purple Queen stretched out her hand to caress her cheek, raised Yang Ping'er's sharp chin, and said with a smile:

"You went down to earth and went through many ups and downs, just to overcome disasters.

Now that I have realized my past and awakened my true self, I don't need to suffer any more. "

Yang Ping'er was overjoyed, like a drowning man grasping at straws.

As a young lady of the state's family, how could she not know how miserable the officials' wives who were filled into the Jiaofang Division were?

Thinking that that kind of thing might happen to me, I can't wait to swallow my hair and kill myself.

Still able to preserve innocence and avoid being defiled by traitors.

"Your ties to the lower realms have not been broken, you have not been able to cultivate, and you have not cultivated the Goddess Dharma Body,

It is still a mortal body, so it cannot stay in Lihentian for a long time.

Therefore, I have passed on your three-volume "Theory of Serving the True God in the Constellation Tribulation",
To practice this method, one must understand the ultimate principle of metamorphosis between heaven and man. "

Purple Empress opened her palm, took out three jade slips out of thin air, and punched them into Yang Ping'er's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Remember, the sky is like a mother, giving birth to all things, and yin and yang grow.

Forming a yin body, accepting yang tripod, changing with one thought, changing freely.

This is the essence of what I teach, and it must not be violated! "

At the end, a stern expression suddenly appeared on the face of the graceful and luxurious Purple Queen, as if struck by an electric shock.

"Pingting must remember, always be alert!"

Yang Ping'er nodded repeatedly, looking terrified, like a helpless lamb.

"That's good. If you understand the way of transformation of heaven and man, your appearance and temperament will be closer to the immortal body.

In the end, she became a real beauty and disaster, the beauty of the country. "

The Purple Queen was quite satisfied, and continued to teach:

"But there is one thing that must not be forgotten. To join our religion, one must worship the Heavenly Mother every day and pray devoutly three times a day, which cannot be stopped.

If there is any disrespect and transgression, it will offend God and take away your youthful beauty and human desire.

That would be a punishment worse than death! "

Yang Ping'er still nodded, showing an extremely docile attitude.

This made Empress Purple Queen very happy, so she continued to mention a few words.

"There are also my disciples in the lower realm, in Shuiyun Nunnery in Tianjing City.

If there is something difficult to decide, you can go to find it. "

After that, Yang Pinger, who accepted everything, let go of her body and mind,

Invite the Heavenly Mother to enter the soul and soul, and complete the preliminary practice of "Theory of Serving the True God in the Constellation Tribulation".

After staying for a few more days, I can drink enough for a thousand reds and a cave, and all the beauty in the same cup.

Yang Ping'er just reluctantly left and returned to the lower realm.

Wait until the daughter of the duke of the state is sent out of the sea of ​​sorrow, away from the sky of hatred.

The auspicious clouds fluttering, the fairy family's style of flying waterfalls, suddenly changed into a vast palace of extremely high and far away.

Among them, an endless banquet is being held.

Such a stimulating scene.

It doesn't have any evocative meaning, but it makes people sick.

It seems that human beings are no longer human beings, their aura is gone, and they are just poor wretches caught in the torrent of desire.

The more you ask, the more empty you will be, and you will fall into the torment of never being satisfied!
The beauty couch where the phoenix bird hovers has also shed its blinding illusion.

Arms like white jade stretched upwards, forming the wide back of the chair.

The waist is bent, and the snow-like skin is in full bloom, for the owner to take a seat.

The faces of all kinds of handsome men and women are like decorative carvings.

Sometimes it appears, sometimes it disappears.

Sitting upright on it is the purple empress.

If you only look at the right half of the face, it can be called a masterpiece of creation.

Nowhere is not exquisite, nowhere is not perfect.

Full of femininity, there is no flaw at all.

But the left half of his face is extremely masculine and heroic,
It is as beautiful as a knife and an axe.

When they are combined, they will appear extremely strange and breathtaking.

Under the throne, there are four naked and beautiful people kneeling.

Either icy and clean, or winking like silk, or pure and alluring, and so on.

On their bodies, there are a large string of rings, locks, and silver bells tinkling.

Walk every step and move around.

The sound is crisp and sweet, as if it can lure away the soul.

"What fills the sea of ​​sorrow and leaves the sky with hatred are all illusions.

Idiots in the world always have insufficient hearts and feel that they are different, so they credulously believe in such absurd stories about fairies descending to earth!

Now, Yang Ping'er has obeyed 'A Thousand Reds Cry' and 'Wan Yan Shares Sorrow', and she will become a disciple of Tianmu Sect in the future.

A pawn has fallen. "

The purple empress was holding a golden cup in her hand, leaning against the chair with her naked body of yin and yang.

The voice is both yin and soft, both masculine and masculine, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"Who is Tianyunzi and Chixin old monster, they are all eyeing Yang Hong.

In this case, I can't fall behind others,

Besides, it would be a pity that Yang Ping'er installed a good Yin Furnace, if it was not used to combine with the Yang Ding to give birth to the Heavenly Mother and offspring.

The black sheep concluded early on that the thousand-year change began here.

I don't know, who should get that luck first? "

Empress Zihou drank up the Wanyan Tongbei wine in the golden cup, thought for a moment, then smiled lightly.

Forget all these trifles.

Stride down the seat made of tens of millions of believers, and sink into the boundless sea of ​​desire together with many men and women.

……

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In the Duke's mansion, Yang Ping'er in the wing opened his eyelids and sat on the bed.

The three sedative incense sticks have been burned out, and the female officer in plain clothes seems to have walked away, not waiting in the outer room.

"It's true, it's not a dream!"

Yang Ping'er focused slightly, and followed the method taught by the Purple Queen.

Looking inside, the sea of ​​brows and consciousness that contains the spirit and soul.

Indeed, there is a statue of a graceful, loving and peaceful female god standing quietly.

"Worship with incense, three times a day, pray on time, the natural progress will be very fast, and you can become a fairy body."

Yang Ping'er recalled what the Purple Queen had said, and her heart, which was originally stagnant, couldn't help but see violent waves.

"Going down to the mortal world, going through calamities, mortal fate...everything in the mortal world is just a fleeting moment to me.

Now that the second brother has been decapitated, he has verified what was written in Li Hentian's big book.

Next, my father will be tied up and beheaded at the Meridian Gate for public display... My family has devoted themselves to Jing Chao, and it has ended up like this.

It can be seen that the East Palace has already moved the idea of ​​the cunning rabbit's death and Liang Gong's possession. Ji Jiulang is just a knife, a sharp weapon used to slaughter the Duke's mansion!
Heavenly Mother God bless, I will be able to rewrite all this! "

The third lady of the Duke's family seemed to be rejuvenated like a dead tree in spring.

She folded her hands in front of her chest with an extremely devout look.

Worship and worship the statue in your heart.

The female officer in plain clothes standing outside the house glimpsed this scene through the window paper, with a gratified smile on her lips.

"The sky is like a mother, giving birth to all things!"

She is also stern, and silently recites.

　ps: I don’t know if I send it out, will I be locked up in a small black room... In the future, it’s better to have less about Dragon King and Tianmu, I feel uneasy~
　
(End of this chapter)