Lovesickness is fate and calamity [Dong Feng]

It's late at night, and it's true that it's always daytime in Jiuchongtian, but Donghua, he has insomnia again.

Ever since Ye Huasheng sacrificed to the East Emperor Bell, Tianjun was distraught and had no intention of government affairs. He has been acting as the government affairs representative of the Celestial Clan for almost three years.

Although he was once the co-lord of heaven and earth, after all, he has not dealt with these things for tens of thousands of years, and now is a peaceful and prosperous age, which is different from the prehistoric era when he stopped war with war and killed with killing, so we must consider the pros and cons of restricting.

All these things, coupled with the fact that he lost [-]% of his mana due to the mortal calamity and has never recovered, made him a little mentally and mentally exhausted, and he couldn't sleep peacefully for more than a month.

Donghua has always thought that he is a very tolerant fairy. Since he was transformed into a spirit in the blue sea, he has no relatives to protect him. He has fought bloody battles one after another. He didn't close his eyes for several days, and he felt nothing.

"Could it be possible that after 10,000+ years of avoiding the world, I became unbearable?"

He lay on his side on the couch, letting himself close his eyes to rest for a while.

"Dingling...bell..." It was as if I heard the sound of a bell.

Opening his eyes, he saw a person wearing a red dress, and the phoenix feather flower on his forehead was extraordinarily gorgeous.

"Your Majesty, state affairs are hard work, but you have to take care of yourself! Jiu'er has recently learned some techniques to relieve fatigue. Your Majesty has been exhausted with paperwork for days. How about Jiu'er relieve His Majesty?"

He smiled slightly, trying to hold her hand closer to him, but it disappeared suddenly.

Donghua calmed down and looked at the empty hall.

"I'm stunned!"

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

But his thoughts can't be controlled. When Donghua was still His Majesty, there was a period of time when the war continued and the people were displaced. They always corrected memorials or discussed important matters with ministers until late at night.

At that time, Feng Jiu was still Concubine Shu.

Back in the bedroom, no matter how late the night was, she was always waiting for him, offering him a cup of calming tea, and staying with him all night.

Make him happy by teasing him with a soft voice.

At night, he hugged her to sleep, his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, and he slept very peacefully every night.

Unable to fall asleep after thinking about it, Donghua got up and took a Buddhist scripture with him, and read it as before.

What I thought in my heart was: "Thinking about it, it will be the day when she inherits the female monarch in a few days."

Donghua's Buddhist philosophy has always been excellent, and the obscure Buddhist scriptures are as simple as bedtime stories in his hands.

Living in this illusion of Sanqing for 10 years, far away from the world of mortals ten feet away, the heart of nine dwellings has reached the state of focusing on one interest.

After vicissitudes of life, countless souls return to the dust, seeing all the myriads of floating worlds.

Apart from the great events of peace in all directions, he felt that nothing could disturb his state of mind.

The Buddha said: "Suffering is not suffering, and happiness is not happiness. It is just a momentary obsession. If you cling to one thought, you will be trapped in one thought; if you let go of one thought, you will be free in your heart."

It's just that if the principles of Buddhism can overcome the world, where will the six sufferings of life come from?

The silence of Taichen Palace made him a little uncomfortable.