Did Tiandao die again today?

It was a few days before Lu Misheng woke up again.The white plum branches outside the window bloomed several flowers. Seeing him wake up, he rustled twice, shook off a bed of petals, and then quietly hid outside the window.

"Are you awake?" Seeing that he was unable to move, Baimei gave him a hand.

"How long have I been asleep?" Lu Misheng probed into his body, his soul was wounded, and his internal injuries were serious, but he could not pass through the Immortal Binding Lock, and his spiritual power was no longer stagnated.

"It's more than a month," Baimei handed him a bowl of spiritual tea, and poured medicine on it for him to drink: "Your spiritual altar is broken, and the wounds from now on can only be warmed up..."

The Lingtai is probably the setting for cultivating immortals in this world. Brother Lu made a guess. He wanted to summon Qingxuan by circulating the spiritual power in his hands, but his hands were empty and there was no sense. He sighed, knowing that there was no possibility of repairing his natal sword.

"Sword cultivator lost his sword, but he's not used to it?" Bai Meizhi asked back, calling back Bai Meizhi who sneaked into the window to make trouble on Brother Lu's head.

"My sword is my heart," Brother Lu said with a calm expression, not as anxious as Baimei expected.

"You are very different from Dijun..." Baimei said, this is the first time she has spoken about Emperor Qingxiao: "I was originally an ordinary white plum plant on the side of the road in the mortal world, and Dijun spilled Dijun carelessly on me. He was able to transform into a human being, and has been serving the emperor for more than three hundred years."

"So... you are the plum blossom essence?"The worlds of Yuanjijie and "Peerless Tianzun" do not have the setting of monsters. Brother Lu came to such a conclusion after reacting for a while. He didn't want this question to make Baimei chuckle.

"The emperor also asked this question that day. He was young and didn't know the difference between immortals and ordinary people. I said that I am a Baimei fairy and not a white plum essence." At this point, Baimei was silent and asked Lu Misheng after a long time: "Do you want more tea? ?”

"It's better to drink," Lu Ge put down the teacup and shook his head.

"Do you know...you don't have a long life?" The words were abrupt, and Brother Lu was taken aback, and replied: "So what?"

"I wanted to see you lose your composure." Bai Mei smiled and poured a new cup of tea: "The injury is not healed, so I'm forbidden to drink alcohol."

"That's a pity..." Brother Lu took the teacup.

"What would you do if you knew you couldn't take revenge?"

The plum blossom petals on the tree floated into the teacup. Brother Lu took a sip and asked, "Are you referring to the Heavenly Dao who imprisoned me in the pagoda?"

This answer was unexpected, Baimei couldn't hide her surprise, and asked, "Why do you know..."

"Why do I know?" Brother Lu answered her words: "Just guess it, it seems that I guessed it right." More white plum blossoms fell, flying like winter snow.

"Removing the celestial bondage can wake up life with pain. The bondage should be torture that day, but I have no consciousness and no memory..." Who else can do this except Tiandao?Seeing too many troublemakers, Brother Lu calmed down. "Besides, you once said that 'heavenly secrets cannot be leaked', and now you are telling me about Emperor Qingxiao, I am afraid it is also the instruction of heaven?" Brother Lu remembered the sentence "heaven says you are you" back then, and wanted to see What is the purpose of bringing him into this world.

"You are really different from Dijun..." Baimei sighed, but did not continue the topic, she just added water to Brother Lu's teacup silently.

"When can I leave?" Brother Lu broke the silence and asked.

"I don't know," Bai Mei replied, seeing that Brother Lu had finished drinking the cup, he said that he needed to change the medicine.

"The wound on the lute bone is about to heal, and I'm afraid the scar will remain." The wound that has not healed for hundreds of years, even the immortal body, cannot erase all the traces.

"Then keep it," Brother Lu didn't care about the scars, he just looked at the imprint left by the sunburnt iron on his wrist, but wondered in his heart whether the sunburnt iron could be made into a sword.

"Is there a lot of sun-burning iron?" Brother Lu asked if he could make a sword out of sun-burning iron, but Baimei shook her head and refused.

"Those don't work," she applied the herbal medicine to Brother Lu's wound: "Those shackles and chains are made of the emperor's natal sword, and I won't allow you to use it."

Lu Misheng remembered that when he came out of the ruins, the surrounding immortals regarded him as Emperor Qingxiao, so someone forged the natal sword of Emperor Qingxiao into a shackle and chain to restrain him?

"The Emperor entered Zhenxian Pagoda voluntarily," Baimei replied seeing Lu Mi was puzzled, and then refused to say another word.

An act of self-binding, the body of a sinner?Brother Lu was rather curious about this Emperor Qingxiao.

This is a small mansion in a secret place. After the injury healed, Brother Lu walked around and found that this place was only a small hill. Although he could see mountains and valleys in his eyes, when he walked to the border, he found that those were just phantoms in his eyes.

"This is the fairy tale scroll," Baimei explained here.

The secret realm is small and cannot produce food items by itself. Although Brother Lu and Baimei have no need to eat, sometimes they will inevitably lack some items. The seal seal on the object Lu Ge guessed the time - although there are stars in the painting scroll outside the Immortal, but it is an object painted by the Immortal, and the time cannot be determined accurately.According to this estimate, it will be about a hundred years. One day Baimei came back from outside and told him "the sky is falling".

"The nine layers of heaven have collapsed three floors, and the immortals have fled in a hurry. When I went, the fairy world was in chaos." This time Baimei came back with a sword: "I picked it up on the road. Now that you have a sword, don't bully the fairy king again." The plum tree outside the window."

Knowing that Baimei was talking about him always breaking branches to practice swords, Lu Misheng smiled and took the sword.The body of the sword is blue, the hand is icy cold, the edge of the sword has dark light flowing, seeing the word "Tongxuan" engraved on the hilt, knowing that this sword is unusual, Lu Misheng thanked him.

"That's not necessary, I said I picked it up on the road," Baimei said, waving her hands, and then said: "The heavens are not fair, I will temporarily seal the secret realm, and wait until a hundred years before opening it."

Brother Lu had tried to leave the secret realm a long time ago, but the result was unsuccessful. Now he is equivalent to being imprisoned here by the heavenly law. It doesn't matter whether the secret realm is sealed or not. He just asks Baimei why the heavenly realm collapsed.

"Things in the world are destined to decline when they are prosperous, whether they are prosperous or not, but they are reincarnated, and the same is true in the heavens," Baimei said, but the relief on her face could not be faked.There are probably some stories, Brother Lu thought to himself, and stopped asking.

However, it was said that it was a hundred years to seal the secret realm, but Baimei failed to do it in the end, and became a prototype because of her lifespan in the middle.It happened so suddenly, Brother Lu suddenly didn't mind, while drinking tea, he saw that the white plums suddenly turned into branches, Brother Lu was surprised and asked, "What's the matter?"

"My time is up." Seeing her siblings turned into branches, Baimei said calmly, "I was supposed to go with the emperor, but now it's time..."

Brother Lu didn't know about the lifespan of ghosts at all, but he just got used to being with her for a hundred years. Brother Lu grabbed her branch and lost his spiritual power and asked him if he could help.

"You don't have to be like this, life and death are deterministic, and now it's a relief for me," Bai Mei waved a branch to reject Brother Lu's help.

"It's just that I can't see through it..." Seeing her like this, Brother Lu let go of his hand and took a step back.

"I can't see through it..." Baimei has already turned half of her body: "I am the spirit of the fairy painting scroll, and now that I am about to die, this scroll can no longer hold you, the fairy..."

Isn't it the white plum?Tool spirit?Brother Lu was stunned for a moment, and then heard Baimei say: "The fairy wants wine, there is a jar under the plum tree outside the window, the emperor buried it with his own hands, and gave it to the fairy today, I hope the fairy will take care of it in the future..." Baimei has disappeared She turned into a human form, the plum branches swayed, and only the soft human voice was heard: "Immortal Lord, remember...the most affectionate and the most sexual is not as unfeeling and ruthless..." The voice gradually faded, and the last sentence floated among the white plums and snow: "Every day Xiangsi, I will finally be able to see Dijun..."

"Spirits and monsters are sentient, the avenue is ruthless..." Brother Lu sighed, seeing the mountains and rivers fade into ink, he knew that the treasure had lost its spirit and returned to its original form.Under the plum tree that has been turned into ink, a jar of wine is exposed. The urn is sealed with red mud, and the fragrance wafts when it is opened.There is a word "Mei" engraved on the body of the altar. Seeing the engraving, Brother Lu knows that this is the intent of the sword, but this sword is like the spring breeze and the rising sun, and it is not as soft as the world.

Brother Lu claimed to have seen all kinds of swords, but he couldn't understand this sword. The sword's intention was as soft as a spring bud, but it contained the ruthless way.Heartless and ruthless, only feeling soft, not understanding its meaning.Brother Jiulu tasted it, and only after tasting it did he feel that Emperor Qingxiao might not know how to make wine, and the taste of it was bitter when he tasted it. "Wine" is like "medicine" because it contains a lot of spiritual power. Brother Lu is applicable at this time.After drinking a jar, he felt that his spiritual power had increased. It was rare for Brother Lu to lie down drunk and indulge for a while. When he woke up, he found that the surrounding forests were dense and weeds were overgrown. He seemed to have arrived in a new place.

Guessing it was the Dao of Heaven again, Brother Lu made a guess, seeing that the moon and stars were scarce in the sky, he found a direction to go.It's just that he was a little staggered from a hangover, and this staggered foot stumbled and rolled down the slope. Mortal rocks and miscellaneous trees couldn't hurt him. Brother Lu got up and shook his head but became more sober. He discerned the stars and figured out the north. He was about to get out of the woods in a certain direction, but unexpectedly, a thunderbolt in the clear sky knocked him unconscious.

Brother Lu: "..." I really want to chop off the Dao of Heaven! ! !

Brother Lu passed a word in his head and lost consciousness, but when he woke up he was in the hospital.Um?Hospital?Seeing the layout of the tiles, white walls and blue curtains, and seeing the hospital bed, TV, and oxygen cylinder, I was sure this is a modern hospital. Brother Lu was stunned, isn't he in the world of cultivating immortals?Why is it back to modern times?

"The patient in bed 35 has woken up!" A nurse yelled, and a policeman came in at the door.With a baby face, looking very young, he showed his ID and asked him what his name was and where he lived, why he fell down in Xishan.

"Lu Misheng," Brother Lu can only say one name, but can't say anything else. He can't say that he traveled through time, right?Even Brother Lu himself was not sure if the Heavenly Dao, which was so troublesome in this world, would allow him to travel through it again when he lost consciousness.

Is it a brain injury and amnesia?Thinking of the hospital examination report saying that the child's head was injured and congested, Police Officer Xiao Wang couldn't help but think too much. He smiled and told Lu Misheng not to be nervous and not to worry. He should recuperate in the hospital these days and contact his parents and relatives. Be sure to inform him immediately.

Lu Misheng nodded in bewilderment, but he wondered if he could find his family, parents, etc. If he could find it, he probably had a new identity and maybe he could contact the system to ask about the situation. If he couldn't find it, then he had to understand Take a look at this world.

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Thank you all for the nourishment!

读者“懒人”,灌溉营养液12018-06-1920:29:00

读者“n绯雪”,灌溉营养液102018-06-1821:11:49