Dragon King weapon

"You are now in a situation where the lotus flower is in the water, the sun and the moon are in the sky, and people are in high spirits on happy occasions. A mere red line doesn't make much sense. Your Majesty... Ai, don't rush to me, this marriage is not in the underworld. ..."

Rong Qianji stopped abruptly, his brocade boots rubbed against the sapphire paving the floor of the heaven, turned around, and almost ran into Yue Lao who was following him, and asked sharply, "Why is the marriage book in the underworld?"

"That's the past!"

Yuelao was born with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with haze on his body, and a stick and scarf bag. He was so frightened by the little dragon king's turn that he dropped the red rope in his hand. , he sent Marriage Bo to the underworld!"

When Rong Qianji thought of Lingshan pleading guilty that day, his heart ached, and he couldn't help asking: "Him? Why did he send Marriage Bo?"

"He, he, he..."

Yuelao thought for a long time and couldn't say anything to fool the little dragon king, he thought that this kid was smart since he was a child, he followed a few steps and was about to defend himself, when he saw Rong Qianji slap his head, he said: "I remember! The Buddha punished him, so he just punished him...I want to see who he reformed!"

"Your Majesty! Ouch!" Yuelao was so anxious that he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat after hearing the little dragon king's words "I remember". , pulled it over!

"You have a red string, and I have a red string too! It's just that I engraved it on my wrist. Did you see it when I was young?" Rong Qianji questioned him.

This rope has not been held by the minister at all. It is not held by the minister. Who do you ask the minister to ask? !

Seeing that Yuelao was at a loss for words for a while, Rong Qianji turned around and wanted to leave again. He wore a long robe to open the wind, secretly thinking that the spring warmed up late, and ran towards the bottom of the acacia tree under the reunion moon.

He was really suffocated after staying in Tiangong for the past few days. Immortal Yuebai first pulled him to look up and down when he returned to the palace. Rong Qianji said in a daze, what are you two doing staring at me all day long?

He only remembered that day when he woke up from the bedroom, a puddle of water melted in front of him, and the room was filled with the smell of rosemary and blood, but it was obvious that someone had covered it up...

Outside the window, the sky is bright and the air is clear, the wind blows in the evening of spring, the edge of the eaves melts snow, and falls in clusters.

The one who came to open the door was the little fairy who had served him in the Heavenly Palace before, with a jade bridle and red tassels, a smear of thick red on her cheeks. She looked like a standard fairy. Your Majesty, you are finally back, it's better to stay here if you are miserable in the world!"

If it were changed to the past, Rong Qianji must have said with a smile, how good would it be to have this and that in the Heavenly Palace and live forever?But now, for some reason, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and only replied sullenly: "I think the world is better."

He is currently staying in the Heavenly Palace, and his back hurts every time he goes. He invited a heavenly doctor to see him, but the other party hesitated, saying that he was not sleeping well, that he knocked on his back, and prescribed some herbal ointment for external use. Leave in a hurry.

Rong Qianji felt that the herbal ointment looked familiar, played with it for a while, and put it on the bedside, but was reluctant to throw it away.

Touching under the golden thread pillow, another safety lock was found, the material is obviously made of Sansheng Peishi...

Every immortal can only receive one piece when they enter the Heavenly Palace, which is extremely precious. If you look closely, there is a snake carved on it with some blunt object...or a dragon?

Rong Qianji held it, but couldn't remember when she made it with her own pebble, and then opened the drawer to see that her pebble was still there!Who the hell is this?

There is also a jade jizus between the neck, seeping blood, it has grown into a blood jade close to the body for a few days, Rong Qianji once tried to take it off, but when he reached out to touch the rope, the blood seemed to flow and glow.

That Yazi was curled up after being stared at by Rong Qianji all day long, looking a little aggrieved.

By the way, when he woke up, the braided brown grasshopper he was holding in his hand was far from the workmanship of a living one. It can be seen that the person who made it did not have very skillful and delicate hands. Maybe still a man?

Rong Qianji's throat was blocked by his own thoughts, and he suddenly remembered that he vomited blood that day.

Going vigorously against the wind, he walked under the acacia tree. The canopy of the tree was so lush that it covered half of the full moon in the Tiangong tonight. Rong Qianji searched the booklet with his eyes while looking up at the moon, and caught a glimpse of an inlaid jade Putting a lantern beside the palace lantern, he asked, "Is this a poor marriage?"

"Your Majesty has never met a good match in his life. You just need to choose an auspicious date for a good time, a long-distance marriage, fly together, and stay together for a long time..."

Yuelao chased him with a wooden stick, panting, "Your Majesty is the Supreme Dragon King of heaven and earth, and I must choose a Suzaku Chaofeng or a Saintess of the Sea of ​​Clouds..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that the little dragon king had picked up the Marriage Book and flipped it to his own name, and he secretly groaned in his heart. He turned his head away as if he couldn't bear to look any more, the red rope in his hand was tied tightly. I have encountered such...

Rong Qianji squinted his clear eyes and said in surprise: "Break?!"

His name, the three characters "Rong Qianji" were printed on white paper with a black pen in an upright manner, while the two characters "Chong Duan" were sketched and scrawled on the side with a red pen with cinnabar.

Rong Qianji looked at his wrist in a daze, at this time a leaf fell from the acacia tree and landed on the tip of Rong Qianji's nose, scratching him itchy, and waving it away, he seemed to have expected it but felt startled, gritted his teeth and got angry Said: "A heavy break against the sky will change the poor marriage, and it will be me and him?!"

Yuelao didn't dare to talk too much by the side, he was afraid that if he said too much, he would lose his words, and looked up and down the expression of the little dragon king.

Today, the insiders in the heavens are hiding this matter, and no one dares to mention that there was such a period of history in the Tiangong that the territory was invaded, let alone those who know the relationship well, and they know the relationship between the little dragon king and that severed love. Deep-rooted species.

Rong Qianji, who has taken root of love, can't help but feel a little bit back when he was younger. Although self-willedness is self-willed, he also acts vigorously and resolutely, resolutely loves and hates, but the kindness and bravery in his heart remain unchanged.

He stood under the acacia tree, watching the spring breeze blowing in the night, shaking the acacia leaves all over the ground, like flying snow, covering his shoulders.

Rong Qianji remembered that on the second day after Lingshan pleaded guilty, Tang Jian, the new lord of the underworld, was ordered to go to the underworld to take up his post. Before leaving, a puddle of water he had seen before was slowly flowing.

Tang Jian was born with one head and two faces, Rong Qianji was not afraid of him, he just felt kind, so he personally sent a fairy attendant to accompany him to Nantian Gate to see off the guests, Tang Jian kept silent all the way, and finally couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty , have you still used that mirror?"

Rong Qianji was taken aback, "What mirror?"

"never mind."

Tang Jian sighed, with a half-smile on his face, when he reached the Nantian Gate, he took out a folding fan with his sleeves, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, there is an old friend who asked me to tell you..."

With the folding fan tucked at his waist, the new lord of the underworld gathered black energy between his brows: "Don't wait for him."

He spoke easily and earnestly, but he was secretly testing the little dragon king's heart, and found that he was no longer what he used to be...

It is indeed empty, without even a heartbeat, so how can we talk about deep love?

Rong Qianji's attention was completely absorbed by the folding fan, he was also thinking about the mirror, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Who is it?"

Tang Jian was also smiling, and the puddle of water around him could stop rolling, and he became a man immediately, with a gloomy face, wet all over, and interrupted abruptly: "If there is a chance in the future, Xiaolongwang, you will know !"

Rong Qianji was dumbfounded by this unfriendly tone, the title "Little Dragon King" sounded familiar to him, just about to say something, but saw Tang Jian summoned a cloud of clouds and stepped on his feet.

Tang Jian bowed to him, and said: "Tang Jian is the master of the underworld for the time being. If there is an emergency in the Heavenly Palace in the future, the underworld will help you!"

Rong Qianji nodded, Tang Jian saw what he was thinking, and said with a light smile, "Your Majesty and I are old acquaintances."

After finishing speaking, before Rong Qianji had time to thank him, Tang Jian took the hydrating spirit up to the cloud without looking back.

But Tang Jian's mind... the face behind it was obviously holding back tears.

No matter how fast Rong Qianji's mind becomes, she can't help asking herself, who is waiting for me?What is missing?

Yufeng Yunxia, ​​curling up with smoke, breaks the shield from the Nantian Gate and enters 33 heavens, crosses the human world and enters the underworld.

When the mindful Tang Jian was leaving, Rong Qianji heard a faint human voice in his ears——

"He is your red thread, your husband."

Excited, Rong Qianji took a sharp breath.

The dragon ball in his body was lifted under his chin, and then slowly slid into his chest cavity, beating violently like a heart.

Ten days, that is, ten days... It has been more than eight days now, is that person still okay?

Rong Qianji didn't know why, but for no reason, he felt that what Tang Jian said...was that heavenly traitor.

The God of War severely judged the one who was sentenced to the heavenly punishment by the eyes of all beings in the Three Realms.

Now, under the reunion moon, at the bottom of the lovesickness tree, Rong Qianji is holding the marriage book that has been forcibly changed. blown here.

Like the spring rain, it is as moist as crisp, drenching the prayer hall thoroughly.

Rong Qianji is the lord of heaven and earth, he has heard rumors about him being cold and stupid, but he doesn't take it to heart.

Now that the heavens are well organized, blessed by Buddhism, and assisted by the underworld, after dealing with affairs for several days in a row, he finally fell sleepy, lying on the dragon bed, in a daze, some pictures always popped into his mind middle……

Looking at the red curtain with tassels in front of the bed, the thin brocade quilt, and even the incense burner, he didn't feel that this was the place where he lived alone.

I always feel that there should be a second person.

There are 33 heavens in this heaven, only the sky of Lihen is the highest, and there are 440 diseases in the world, and lovesickness alone is the most painful①.

Fortunately, he still remembers that when he was young, he read all the volumes of Tianshu Pavilion, and knew that there is a place in the heaven called Lihentian, where there is a sea of ​​sorrow, and there lives a fairy girl in the sea, who is in charge of the customs of the world. Yin and Yang are reconciled, and the case is equal!

At that time, the father was sitting on the sky of Lihen. When he passed away, he probably had subdued his hatred and finally got a real disappearance.

Rong Qianji hurriedly transformed into a dragon form before the ninth day.

His whole body was jade white, he plunged into the clouds, soared above the sky of Lihen, and then went to find the sea of ​​sorrow.

Entering this seldom-visited no-man's land alone, he saw that the sea was foggy and dark, and there was not even a palace lantern, so he felt chills all over his body.

He rummaged around with his dragon body to search for photos, but he didn't see the fairy girl coming out. He only called out, but he didn't respond, but he heard a deep female voice from the sky, crying like complaining: "Your Majesty, 2000 years have passed, and the moon debt you have with me The two generals have repaid enough, so don't come to me again."

Rong Qianji was startled, the person he had entangled with had really broken up!

He couldn't remember it at all, he thought that the fairy lived in a high place and had lived in seclusion for many years, so she probably didn't bother to talk about him and the remarriage, so she soaked in the sea of ​​worry and didn't come out for half an hour, which angered the fairy He complained again: "Your Majesty has a noble dragon body, what are you doing in such cold water for so long?"

"I forgot about him." Rong Qianji said.

The human voice came out from the beast body, it was a bit weird, the waves of the waves poured back into the rabbit-like eyes of Rong Qianji's dragon body, the pain made him frown, the dragon's tail churned, he was almost sucked by the gravity, Forbearance said: "I came here today uninvited, and I'm slightly disturbed, can I ask Xiangu to tell me, what debts have we paid? What have we paid?"

Seeing that the little dragon king is still stubbornly trapped in it, and Xiangu also saw that Chongduan, she couldn't help but feel sorry, Lihentian has seen too much right and wrong, and she has already reminded Chongduan, the little dragon king treats you Love, don't...

Unable to resist the stubbornness of this young man, Xiangu waved her hand to brush away the dense fog on Guanchou Sea.

She finally softened her heart, and said: "In the sea where you are, there is a deadly and unnecessary weapon called the Dragon Slaying Halberd. It was famous for a while, and everyone in the Three Realms knows it, everyone knows it..."

Rong Qianji's body relaxed quite a bit, and he used his golden beard to evoke ripples on the sea surface. His eyes felt hot when he heard it for some reason, and he asked softly, "Why is it called Zhanlongji?"

Xiangu paused, and continued: "It is used for revenge and dragon slaying."

Rong Qianji didn't know what happened, a tear fell from his eyes and flowed into the sea.

It's as if Chong Duan went to guard Mount Sumeru and disappeared into the Three Realms. To Rong Qianji, this shouldn't be colorless, tasteless, ignorant...

Rong Qianji asked tremblingly: "Then, who did he kill?"

"Who to kill? Ha, who can this dragon-slaying halberd kill?" Xiangu said, with no sadness or joy in her words, "When this murder weapon gets close to your body, it will crack... The only reason is that it has aura and communicates with its master. .”

After Xiangu finished speaking, seeing Rong Qianji's expression of pain, she couldn't bear it, but she still finished her sentence: "Such a divine weapon of heaven and earth..."

"For you it becomes a blade, it sharpens for you, it breaks for you, and it sinks to the bottom of the sea for you!"

Rong Qianji's whole body trembled, and the sea level rose a little bit, he didn't hear Xiangu continue to talk, there was a thunderstorm in the sky above Lihen, and the dragon wailed.

A jade-white dragon with a whole body of suet, with intertwined wings, hovered into the water.

He plunged headfirst into the sea and dived into the abyss, looking for the dragon-slaying halberd, as if furious, determined to find that object!

At night, when the wind and rain are coming together in Lihentian, when the morning star sets and the city of Chang'an in the world is under attack, thousands of halberds are allowed to soak in the cold sea water for a long time before jumping out of the water and flying into the air.

He whipped up the inch-long weapon with his tail.

When the weapon went out to sea, it showed its sharpness again, only to see the green edge suddenly appear, with cracks everywhere, it was the dragon-slaying halberd of the god of the day, General Baihu.

When Xiangu saw the artifact, it was like seeing a general, and she couldn't help sighing: "Even if the gods have the ability to reach the sky, they can't escape this calamity."

She lowered her eyebrows and poked Qin Zheng with her fingertips.

"It's ridiculous that there are thousands of endings in this world...but life and separation are the most difficult to forget." Xiangu said.

"This is not the end," Rong Qianji said, "it's just an episode."

After finishing speaking, Rong Qianji thanked Xiangu for her guidance, turned back into a human form, wrapped the dragon-slaying halberd with a bundle of red silk, carried it on her shoulder, and turned around to look at the boundless sea of ​​sorrow.

He suddenly understood why this place was called "Lihentian", why it was called "Sea of ​​Sorrow", and why it was dedicated to love and love Fengyue.

Desire nourishes love, love hurts, hurts love and leaves, and seeks nothing.

Sorrow pours down and gathers into the sea, and such feelings are not what the immortals deserve. Being at the top of the 33rd heaven is to warn the immortals... Love is like a torch, and it cannot be touched easily.

When the wind blows, the fire will burn your hands.

When the figure of the Dragon King disappeared at the end of Guanchou Sea, Xiangu got up, flicked her sleeves and recalled the mist to cover the waves, thinking that this is the judgment of love in the eyes of the world.

Always in a maze, surging.

Above the sky of Lihen, there is nothing but the boundless Dharma.

All forms and images, the sun, the moon, and the void... Buddhism often says that fear arises because of love, and there is no worry and fear without love, and thousands of halberds can tolerate disagreement.

He thought of the Underworld, where the undead had to go to the Resurrection Cliff when they entered reincarnation, and drank Mengpo soup on the bridge, could a bowl of soup make them forget their past?He doesn't believe it.

In his consciousness, people come from love and will eventually return to love.

Mount Sumeru is not far from Hentian.

Today is the last day, Chong Duan is suppressed under Mount Sumeru, and the Lantern Buddha has been his master for a few days... Now he has to arrive at the Buddha Realm before dawn.

Rong Qianji soared into the clouds, groped for the way in the air, and finally chose to go to Xuedou Mountain.

Xuedou Mountain is also outside the Three Realms, and the journey is far away. All the way, he passed the sun, moon and stars, saw the mountains, rivers and long rivers, and suddenly felt that the scene was so familiar, as if someone had taken him to appreciate the scenery at the top.

Will it be a re-break?Rong Qianji's heart beat extremely fast.

When Rong Qianji found the future Buddha, the latter was standing by the Qianzhang Rock above Xuedou Mountain, surrounded by the Buddha's light, wearing cassock, twisting a Buddhist bead in his left hand, transformed into a cloth bag monk, looking at him and smiling.

This future Buddha is Maitreya Buddha, with great blessings and great blessings, he can tolerate things that are difficult to tolerate in the world. Rong Qianji met him several times when he was young.

After hearing his intention, Maitreya plucked his shoulders and ears, and asked with a smile: "You loved him in the past, but now you have broken the root of affection, but you still love him instinctively. Why don't you go to the present Buddha and the past Buddha, instead of seeking far away?" , come to Xuedou Mountain to find a future me?"

The three thousand worlds are vast, and the Buddhas are immeasurable. They support and respect each other, and their power is boundless. They are all born in the stars and perform their duties. It is natural to ask and seek a certain way.

I saw Rong Qianji carrying the dragon-slaying halberd on his back, and his movements were a little slow. After hearing this question, his expression was calm.

"Three thousand worlds are so big, the past can be thrown away, the present is known, but the future is the most unknown."

Rong Qianji's throat choked up for some reason, he felt a force breaking through his back, scorching hot, he gritted his teeth and continued: "But, I only see one thing most clearly..."

He raised his head slowly, neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes were respectful, and the color in his eyes was very pure.

"It's just that I will love him for thousands of years, even if I never see him again in this lifetime."

① Quoted from Wu Changling's "Chen Hook Moon".