Lovesickness is fate and calamity [Dong Feng]

Time followed the lotus in the Fendoli Pond, bloomed and thanked, thanked and bloomed again, and the changes of the four seasons were contained in one after another of his Buddhist scriptures annotated for the Buddha.

Over the past 1 years, he has dispersed the maids in the palace. The clothes looked familiar, and he was afraid that he would mistakenly recognize the wrong person. He only kept a few immortal officials to accompany him, and he did not often recall the details of those years.

Life is as dull as stagnant water, without any waves, and the joys and sorrows of the past seem to disappear with Nantianmen.

But Lian Song said that his life has become more and more lifeless in recent years. There may be no new maids in the palace for a long time, but it seems that he is really about to enter the gate of Buddhism and enter that ruthless realm.

He wasn't even active in joking around anymore, and his style of playing chess became much milder.

is it?

Probably after living for several 10 years, his temper has also become bad.

Recently, he was going to Xitian Fanjing to talk about Buddhism, lectures and sermons with the Buddha, and he should have been there for more than a month.

However, there was something on his mind, and listening to the chanting of the Buddha made him a little more irritable, and after a few days, he said he had something to do and went back to the Taichen Palace.

Before coming here, I heard from Si Ming that since she assumed the female monarchy position, she has worked very hard, probably because she has calmed down, her temperament has become more mature and stable, she looks like a king.

High God Bai Yi was extremely proud, and because he had been promoted to a High Immortal a few days ago, as he grew older, Qingqiu was already arranging marriage arrangements for her, and the people who came to Qingqiu to deliver invitations were said to have already lined up at the gate of the Yi clan.

He knew that Feng Jiu had ascended to the immortal, so he figured it out very early.

When she was struck by lightning, he hid next to the rock closest to her, implicitly absorbing most of the power of thunder and lightning for her.

Seeing her survive the thunder disaster safely, showing the smile that a girl should have, and showing off to the surrounding Bai family, he went back to the Taichen Palace to recuperate.

Even if Mo Yuan suffered a lot of injuries when he blocked the catastrophe for Bai Qian back then, he didn't think it was a big deal, the big deal was retreat and self-cultivation, and now what he has most is time.

Just hearing the news, he didn't know what he was suffering from?

Since he can't give anything, and his destiny has no destiny, he can't do anything about it.

I can't even read the Buddhist scriptures in my hand.

Looking at the Buddha's words: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

For the first time, I felt that I couldn't comprehend it thoroughly, so I got up and went to the Yuanji Palace of His Royal Highness Lian San.

Donghua never took the initiative to look for him, and even Song was taken aback, not knowing what happened.

"Do you have any wine here?" Donghua asked sullenly.

He likes to drink tea, but rarely drinks wine, so there are not many treasures in the palace. After drinking the palace's cellar, he thinks that even Song Zixuan should have a lot of romance.

Lien Song smelled the alcohol on Donghua's body, and was stunned for a moment. His best friend who has forgotten his age has always been calm and reserved, and he has never seen him like this since the day they met.

"Of course there is wine, but... Dijun, drinking wine alone is so boring, do you want to go together?"

The gossip soul of His Highness the Third Highness is hunting and burning. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so he has to find out.

"No, just give me the wine!"

Donghua took the wine and left without even looking at Lian Song.

Helpless, His Royal Highness Lian San had no choice but to watch his fine wine being taken away, feeling very distressed.

Donghua sat in the pavilion in the palace, thinking: There is some truth in what ordinary people say that drunkenness can relieve sorrow.

Spirits can intoxicate mortals, but not gods.

Especially for a god like Donghua with outstanding immortality, but he didn't use immortality to keep his spiritual platform clear.

I don't know how much I drank, but I was suddenly drunk.

In a daze, she saw her hugging him, her little face flushed, rubbing against his chest, and saying, "Donghua, I like you, I like you very much."

The most ruthless god in the world shed tears.

"Jiu'er, I like you, I like you to death!"

The voice was too soft, and with the evening wind, it was blown to nowhere and dissipated in the huge Taichen Palace.

He transformed from the heaven and the earth, took the position of the co-lord of the heaven and the earth, stabilized the four seas, comforted the eight wildernesses, established the laws of the immortals and gods, and controlled the life and death of the six realms.

He has always been resolute and resolute, so how could he be afraid of the destiny, so what if the flames of war are rekindled, at worst, how can he calm the world with his help, he has never been a benevolent god.

However, the punishment for going against the sky is to lose [-]% of his mana, if it falls on her...

How can her mere 3 years of cultivation be able to resist? Do I want to push her into a situation where there will be no redemption out of selfishness?

This is something he never wants to see.

Therefore, he pushed her away with the righteousness of the world and the common people. He would rather she hate her, resent him, or even stop loving him, and he didn't want her to be hurt again.