Light Red Northern Song

"You came?"

Zhen Yu just woke up, his head was still groggy.She wanted to open her eyes but found that her eyelids were heavy and swollen. She wanted to speak but couldn't move her mouth at all.Zheng was nervous and apprehensive, but suddenly heard a voice close at hand.I am coming?who is he?Is he talking to me?

She felt as if there was the sound of waves beating against her eardrums, and there seemed to be thousands of bees buzzing around her.Intermittently, a lot of human voices can be heard coming and going, subtle and noisy.Even so, how could he accurately capture the voice of a strange man so clearly?What is going on?

"Zhen Yu, don't be afraid." The man's voice sounded again.

etc!He knows my name!He was literally talking to me!But who is he?Zhen Yu forced himself to calm down, but his head hurt more and more, and his consciousness became chaotic again.In a daze, she felt a warm hand stroking her hair, and then a soft cloth was wiping her forehead, temples, and cheeks.Although everything was so gentle, her heart was filled with shock, which was indescribable.

"I have been waiting for you for many years for my father. You are finally here."

For father?Before she had time to digest the strange man's words, she fell asleep again...

When she woke up again, she could finally open her eyes, but the place she was in was really strange.The first thing that comes into view are bright yellow cloth curtains and gauze curtains.Through these low wooden stools, it is hard to see clearly from a distance. She can only judge by feeling that there is a lot of space here.

The previous headache and tinnitus have been relieved. In addition to being able to see things, even the sense of smell has gradually returned to normal.She could smell the faint scent of thuja in the air, and occasionally she could see wisps of cigarette smoke floating outside the gauze tent.She tried to move her hands and feet a few times, but was disappointed to find that her body was still unable to move freely.

"I have been waiting for you for many years for my father. You are finally here." Recalling this sentence in his mind, Zhen Yu found that his previous apprehension was completely dispelled by this sentence from a strange man.It was as if all the abnormalities that had appeared in front of my eyes these past few days, this layer of fog, would soon be lifted away.All the irrationality can soon find a reasonable explanation, the uncertainty she faces, and the "big event" she was waiting for finally happened.Thinking of this, she suddenly calmed down.

After a while, there were small and hasty footsteps coming from a little distance outside the room, and she was about to take a look when she heard a small and immature female voice: "Didn't the Taoist say that the little bitch's body is no longer big?" Why haven't you woken up yet? Are you pretending to be dead?" Then there was the sound of the wooden palace door opening.

The "little bitch" in this population doesn't refer to me, does it?She thought so, and immediately closed her eyes again.If the comer is not good, it is more appropriate to wait and see what happens first.

One person rushed to the bed in a hurry and shouted loudly: "Is it true that the little bitch is still awake? Huh! That Taoist priest is also a charlatan after all, not even a bit like a gentleman."

Zhen Yu was in no mood to listen to what the other party had to say at this moment, because she was surprised to find that she could perceive five breaths around her, besides the girl in front of her, there were four women's breaths not far away.No wonder the other party's voice could be heard from such a long distance just now.

"Your Highness, Taoist Priest Chunyan is here."

"Come here, come, I still want to avoid him?"

"Princess Rongping, Xiaodao is being polite."

When Zhen Yu heard this voice, she subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but she gave up after thinking for a moment.

"It just so happened, why is this little bitch still awake?"

"The fourth princess is about to wake up, let Xiaodao check it out."

"It's really stupid as a pig, but it just saw some blood and suddenly became like this! It's not fun..."

Chun Yan didn't care about Princess Rongping any more, but moved to the side of the bed.

At this time, Zhen Yu felt the gentle palm from before gently pressing on his forehead, and heard a faint whisper beside his ear: "By the way of Tianguang, the gods return to their place, all dharmas are empty, and the spirit is free. Hurry like a law."

As Qinghe's chanting sounds penetrated into her ears, her forehead gradually felt a burning sensation, and he continued to say: "Your consciousness has come here, so you don't need to think about it or open your eyes. Concentrate your thoughts on the Baihui acupoint, and run the whole body for a while to know the past of the original owner of this body. When you have her memory, it means that your spiritual consciousness has taken over, and you can act after another three sticks of incense freely."

Zhen Yu tried to circulate his zhenqi according to the method he said. After a while, the voices of the people around him became unreal, and gradually he couldn't hear other voices. Finally, it seemed that only his own breathing was left in his ears. Long and clear, distant and peaceful.

Her mind seemed to be playing a scene from a fast scene in a movie.The nine-year-old fourth princess, Chu Zhenyu, was born to Chu Weiliang, the king of Chu, and the late Concubine Ning.Concubine Ning's surname is Ruo'an, she is the daughter of the former minister of the Ministry of Industry of Chu, but she was not favored after entering the palace, and she gave birth to four princesses after more than four years in the palace.Before her death, the four princesses lived fairly well, but shortly after her death, there was a pure priest in the palace.Chu Weiliang was originally obsessed with the art of alchemy and longevity, and there were many Taoist priests who were good at this art in the palace.It's just that this pure Taoist priest never made alchemy for the king, but just opened an altar and did some things to pray for blessings.

Shan Ruo'an died of illness three years ago, and the life of the fourth princess was not as good as the next day, and she was squeezed out by everyone in the palace, which was very unsatisfactory.Since entering the palace, Taoist Priest Chunyan began to secretly teach her to learn a set of external swordsmanship and some techniques of breathing and meridians.In the meantime, she took some pills he gave her, and she was talented and intelligent, so she seemed to be able to learn it.

Princess Rongping is three years older than the fourth princess, and her biological mother is the favored concubine De, who is used to being arrogant and domineering in the palace. That night nine days ago, this person punished a palace servant by "cutting his fingers" Was bumped into by the four princesses.At that time, a thunderbolt struck, and the fourth princess fell to the ground, and the palace people only thought that she was frightened because of her frailty.

Zhen Yu knew that the fourth princess looked weak on the outside but was stubborn on the inside. She was used to bloody things in the palace for many years, and with some internal skills and external skills, it was impossible for her to be easily frightened.Nine days ago, it was the day when I went to climb the mountain with Gu Ting.She still remembered very clearly what happened before going up the mountain that day, but she couldn't remember what happened after going up the mountain.The fourth princess was still unconscious after seeing some doctors in the past few days, Taoist priest Chunfeng asked the emperor for medical treatment, and said after a few days that her health was improving.

On this day, Zhen Yu sat quietly on the wooden bench, the memories and skills of the original owner of his body had been integrated by his divine consciousness.She looked at her little self in the mirror, with beautiful eyebrows and starry eyes, shining brightly. She looked so cute at only nine years old, but she was a little prettier than her original self.

Her thoughts wandered, she unconsciously played with the jade around her neck, and she didn't raise her head when she heard soft footsteps approaching.She knew that it was her father who had come.

"Today, I will tell you about the events of the past." Taoist Priest Chunjie wore a square scarf on his head and a long coat, his face was like a jade crown, and he did not look like he had passed his forties.

Seeing that the other party didn't talk to him, he stood behind him and said slowly: "I was originally the heir of the Xuanyi Daoist sect on Qingfeng Mountain, the son of the Xuanyi Daoist sect. I am the only man here. When I was 12 years old, he told me that he learned from divination that my life expectancy was only 36 years old, and that I was destined to have no children. It was inevitable that Xuan Yi Dao would be lost, so he decided to borrow my life. The method of borrowing life first needs to borrow the life of blood relatives. It is borrowing the life of the aunt. To perform the method of borrowing life, the caster needs to find a person with a similar fate to the castee in another world, and then deceive the heavens to hide the caster's consciousness outside the human realm .Just wait for the gate of heaven to open, and when the time is right, the consciousness of the person being cast will go through the gate of heaven to another world and enter another person's body."

"Back then, you took over Zhen Qifeng's body." Zhen Yu replied lightly and raised his head, "Then you met grandpa, grandma, and mother."

"Yes, the caster can return to the original world after nine years of hiding, but it needs a small amount of blood from blood relatives to cast the spell. I searched for three years, but I couldn't find Zhen Qifeng's long-lost brother." Chunjie said She stopped here, turned around dejectedly and walked to the window before continuing to speak: "Although your mother has a deep affection for me, I didn't belong to that world before, so I don't want to be fettered there. I avoided it again and again, and then..."

"Later? You really couldn't find Zhen Qifeng's younger brother, so you wanted to give birth to a child who is related to you by blood, and use your child's blood to perform spells." Zhen Yu turned to look at the somewhat thin back of the other party, and gently received him. road.

"I didn't have this idea at first, but..." Chunyan lowered her eyes and said sadly: "But I don't belong there, and I shouldn't have children in that world, so you shouldn't exist either. My mother said these things. She begged me to keep you, so I had no choice but to use her life to try to use the method of concealing the sky and borrowing fate to attract your spiritual consciousness here."

"Boom!" Hearing this, Zhen Yu suddenly threw away the jewelry box at hand.Her shoulders trembled, her hands tightly clutched the hem of her clothes, and she scolded loudly: "You! Can't you just stay there? At worst, you don't want an heir, you don't want me. Without me, what can I do without me?"

"The Xuanyi Dao Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years and cannot be destroyed in my hands. I must come back here to pass on the Taoism, and I must come back here to leave an heir!" Chun Yan said a little excitedly.

"Hehe! It's ridiculous!"

Chun Yan seemed to be a little tired, and stopped making a sound after hearing the words.The bedroom became very quiet for a while, and he said after a long time: "You don't understand my persistence, and I don't ask your forgiveness. Your rebirth was paid for by your mother's life, and I will definitely protect you. I I'll see you tomorrow." After speaking, he stepped out of the palace door without looking back.

Zhen Yu hurt herself for a while, and the day she regained consciousness, she knew that there must be details that she didn't want to accept, but she didn't think she was a person who shouldn't have been born.She killed her own mother, how would she get along with her father now?

The rainy season in the south, the humid air, the breeze outside the window, the magnolia in front of the porch...

The side hall of Liuhua Palace is rarely visited by people in Japan, and the four princesses have not been favored in recent years, let alone popular.Zhen Yu didn't like being followed, so he walked slowly outside the bedroom alone in a white gilt-rimmed uniform.During these days, Taoist Master Chunchun often came to visit her, sometimes he talked, sometimes he had nothing to say, and then left after looking at her for a while.Every time she sees the guilt and sadness that cannot be hidden under his handsome face, she also feels moved and sad for a few moments.

She missed the southern city where she lived for a long time, so she took a deep breath of the humidity and freshness that belonged to the southern rainy season.

She thought about Chun Min's words again. Although she could understand his obsession with Taoism and the efforts he had made to welcome her and take care of her in the past three years, it was impossible for her to remain indifferent to her mother's death.

These days, she always thinks about what will happen to her grandparents. If she leaves suddenly like this, it will be a big blow to them.But Chunyan said that everything has a destiny, and it seems that although he does not borrow his destiny, there will be nothing in the future, but in the dark, all of this is doomed.Even if he doesn't go to another world, it is impossible for Ling Yuncheng and his wife to have a grandson, and Zhen Yu is just an extra karma in their fate.

Since it is an extra, it is of course gratifying to continue to have it. If you lose it, you should accept your fate. There is nothing to be sad about.Heh... He who has learned the Tao for many years always speaks so lightly.Although Zhen Yu agrees with the subtleties of Taoism, he also believes that Taoism advocates self-cultivation and letting nature take its course, so why bother to go to such troublesome things as excuses, adding so much sadness for nothing And reluctance.

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