my voice is poisonous

Chapter 66 Seven Stars and Pear Blossoms

There is a new little fairy in Tianji Palace. It is said that she is a rare aptitude among the water tribe in the lower realm, and she is gentle and non-aggressive.

Shang Sheng originally thought of bringing her into the palace to accompany Ao Qinglian, but unexpectedly, Xian'e's temperament was too soft, and she loved to cry when nothing happened: I heard that some god in the sky was sent to the lower realm to cry, see Those mortals in the book of life have too rough life experience to cry, those who wake up in the morning and sleep too much, their eyes are swollen, they have to cry, they eat too much and gain a little weight, they have to cry.

Don't say Shangsheng Xijing, let her cry and cry from time to time, dizzy and dizzy, even Ao Qinglian can't stand her, a junior from the same clan who is really made of water.

One day, Xiao Xian'e knocked over the teapot, ran out of the hall with her skirt in her hand, and started crying again with her back to the palace wall. The entire Tianji Palace almost flooded her with tears.

Ao Qinglian couldn't help but said to Shang Sheng who was frowning frequently in the room; "Why don't you just assign her to guard your fairy artifact storehouse, there is nothing in that storehouse that can make her cry. I heard people say, This junior loves to cry all the time, because the elders are in front of her, and she can't help but want to get some attention. The warehouse is deserted, and the fairy artifact has a lot of spiritual power, so let her do some cleaning in the warehouse, and go to the warehouse alone. Jing, it is also a good thing to use the gods to cultivate."

Upon hearing this, Shang Sheng raised his head and glanced at her, seeing that her expression was sincere and natural with a little concern, he nodded and said, "Okay."

This little fairy was brought up by Shang Sheng, if he asked him to send her away, he was afraid of offending Ao Qinglian.

But now that Ao Qinglian has brought it up by himself, he can push the boat along the way.

The next day, Ao Qinglian took that little fairy to the Immortal Artifact Store.

"Mr. Xing, you have quite good aptitude. Staying in the palace as a handyman might delay your cultivation, so I asked you to come here and borrow these fetishes to practice hard." Ao Qinglian held the posture of an elder, Caring for the junior of the same clan, "You must not let down Xing Jun's good intentions, you have to work harder."

The little fairy twitched her nose when she heard the words and was about to burst into tears with gratitude. Seeing this, Ao Qinglian quickly opened the door of the warehouse with a wave of her sleeves: "Go in."

Little Xian'e went into the warehouse step by step, holding a pear flower lantern carved from white jade nearby, wiped it carefully with her cuffs, crying and moaning to mobilize the spiritual power in it for cultivation.

Ao Qinglian's eyes lingered on the pear blossom lantern in her arms for a moment, sighed softly, and told her: "Be careful."

Without waiting for her answer, he turned around and closed the Kumen with a wave of his sleeves, and went back to Tianji Palace.

It is said that the Heavenly Palace is deserted, and after decades of walking in the bustling mortal world with Shang Sheng, she is indeed more gentle than other gods—the lamp was left by an old friend of hers, and she was separated by hundreds of years. When I see it again in the years, I can also taste the three points of astringency and two points of bitterness left in my heart, although the old man may not be sure that the bitterness is nectar.

Ao Qinglian has heard and seen more emotional injuries in her long years than she has suffered. All the sufferings between her and Shang Sheng have been tasted by Shang Sheng alone.

As soon as she thought of this, she lowered her eyes and quickly walked through the long corridor into the Tianji Palace.

Recently, Shang Sheng felt more and more uncomfortable in his shoulder, and from time to time he wanted to reach out and scratch his left shoulder.Ao Qinglian walked around the screen and saw him bowing his head to review the official document with his right hand, and subconsciously grabbed his shoulder with his left hand, frowning slightly.

"Uncomfortable again?" Ao Qinglian knelt down beside him, pushed his hand away, unbuttoned his neckline, pulled off his clothes and looked inside, and saw that his shoulders were white and smooth, he didn't seem to be sick , looking up worriedly, "Does it hurt?"

Only then did Shang Sheng turn his head to look at her, his ears were slightly red, and he lowered his cold voice and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Is that—itch?" Ao Qinglian asked softly with her eyes fixed on the tip of his nose.

Shang Sheng shook his head.

Ao Qinglian raised her voice in doubt and said "En".

"Yes—" Shang Sheng paused, as if he was afraid of Ao Qinglian's sadness, he looked away and wrote lightly, "The star soul on my shoulder has been restless these days, and it seems to want to jump out of me every now and then. In the body, split out, unwilling to merge with the rest of the stars."

"Is it... Mr. Wen's star soul?" Ao Qinglian asked after hearing the sound.

"Well," Shang Sheng raised his hand and stroked his shoulder and said softly, "I think that star soul has been with Wen Yu for a long time, and it has its own consciousness. It has retained some of Wen Yu's immortal essence, and now it is growing stronger on my body."

Ao Qinglian: "...Really?"

"En." Shang Sheng nodded in response.

"It's a pity," Ao Qinglian really lowered her mood, with a bit of sadness and frustration in her eyes, "He has a chance to live, but Yan Qingjiang is gone, and he doesn't want to be resurrected again—"

Shang Sheng didn't let her finish her hurtful words, so she replied concisely: "Yes."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the door of the palace was suddenly knocked open with a "bang". Before the two of them had time to react, they saw the little Xian'e who had just been sent away wrapped in the salty smell of sea water, and was swept into it like a gust of sea breeze. After entering the hall, he opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Xing, this lamp——ah!"

As soon as she uttered her words, she was cut off by herself, and she wanted to cry instantly: the scene in front of her was quite unique, and her elders pulled most of the clothes off Mr. Xingjun's shoulders, revealing Xingjun's thin and thin chest and shoulders, although The four words "lively and fragrant" are not used, but unexpectedly can be called "the overlord pushes his bow hard"-it really is the national characteristic of her sturdy mother.

Shang Sheng: "?!!"

Ao Qinglian: "..."

"Xiao Xian is bothering you!" Xiao Xian'e quickly closed her eyes, turned her head and wanted to cry and run out again.

"Come back!" Shang Sheng sat upright, grabbed the neckline with one hand and covered his shoulders, his ears were bright red, his brows were raised and lowered, and he pretended to be rigid and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter? Tell me!"

Ao Qinglian couldn't help but tilt her head and smiled silently, dispelling the melancholy.

"Xiaoxian..." The little fairy gave him a cold face, sniffled his nose suddenly, turned around and held the pear flower lamp in his hand, and cried "Wow", "Xiaoxian found in this lamp A wisp of soul energy..."

Shang Sheng: "?!!"

Ao Qinglian paused with a smile on his face, turned his head in shock, and saw that even Shang Sheng's expression had changed.

"Give it to me!" Ao Qinglian got up and went to pick up the lamp in her hand. The pear blossom lamp was sent to the Heavenly Palace by Ren Canglan many years ago, and it has been locked in the fairy artifact storehouse. Soul Qi?

Ao Qinglian held the lamp and sat on the opposite side of Shang Sheng. The two of them approached, turned the lamp back and forth, and looked carefully inside and out, and saw that there was a crack on the inner wall of the lamp at some time, winding all the way to The bottom of the lamp head.

In the thin thread-like gap, there is a faint ray of soul energy hidden.

"This is—" Ao Qinglian stuck his index finger into the lamp wall, hung on the front of the crack, stroked the soul energy, his lips trembled, and raised his head in surprise, "It's Yan Qingjiang!"

Shang Sheng let out a "huh", his usual calm and indifferent eyebrows moved, and he pulled the corner of his lips and smiled lightly.

"With this remnant soul, he will be able to raise his primordial spirit again, right?" Ao Qinglian thought for a while, and said quickly, full of expectation, "Even Master Wen, can he be revived?"

Shang Sheng stared at the lamp wall, nodded slowly, as if he was rather unwilling to pour cold water on her, he just closed his eyes and said simply: "It takes a lot of time".

Sure enough, Ao Qinglian was taken aback, and the smile disappeared. How can it be said that "it will take a lot of time" to raise a remnant soul?

"Then we—" Ao Qinglian whispered, Shang Sheng frowned, but put the lamp into her hand, shook her robe and stood up, lowered her head and said with a faint smile on her lips: " Come with me."

Ao Qinglian "?!!"

Shang Sheng put his hands behind his back and walked out of the palace gate in two steps. Ao Qinglian hurriedly got up to follow, and when passing by that little fairy, he still did not forget to turn his head and praise her: "Good job!"

The little fairy wrinkled her nose, and wept again with joy, and began to cry.

*****

Shang Sheng took Ao Qinglian straight to the Tianfu Palace of Si Ming Xingjun.

Si Ming is an immortal who is extremely happy and quiet in the sky. The palace looks like an ice cellar all year round. He goes up to the fairy official and down to the fairy'e. He doesn't even dare to breathe loudly. Called by fate, no one dared to get ten steps in front of him.

Shangsheng didn't need anyone to inform him, entered the palace gate, knelt before Siming Xingjun's case, and called out without a word: "Xingjun."

Si Ming didn't raise his head, but said in a deep voice, "Say."

"Mr. Xing, do you still remember that you once used the power of thunder to chop off a piece of my star soul?" Shang Sheng said, "That star soul—"

Hearing this, Si Ming raised his head and frowned and stared at him, as soon as the word "star soul" came out, Si Ming felt a needle-like pain in his back that had been tortured by thunder.

"——The star soul," Shang Sheng was not afraid of his cold eyes, and continued frankly without even trembling in his voice, "The star soul is now showing signs of becoming a whole. It is entrusted to Xingjun to raise it into a complete fairy."

Si Ming waited for him to finish his sentence, and even the eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets: "?!!"

"Xing Jun's Dao Lei ruined the fate charts of two people in one fell swoop and killed several people's names. It is always bad. Now both of them have signs of rebirth," Shang Sheng raised his right hand, grasped and squeezed his left shoulder, Then he put his closed fist in front of Si Ming's eyes, looked at him coldly and sincerely, and seemed to persuade him earnestly, "The debts owed must be repaid, and now is a good opportunity given by God." , Xingjun, please don’t thank me.”

Si Ming made him blurt out, "It's a matter of course to repay the debt, it's justified", and the rigid cold face cracked with a "click", and the face of the instigator in front of him became thicker and thicker!

"If you hadn't descended to the world privately, why would I—" Si Ming slapped the table and was about to be annoyed, but Shang Sheng pointed to the pear flower lantern that Ao Qinglian was holding in his arms, who was kneeling beside him. He raised his eyelids and said in a voice, "I will return it with Xingjun."

Siming: "..."

Seeing that Si Ming was blocked by his words for a long time, Shang Sheng threw the star soul in his hand between his eyebrows, pulled Ao Qinglian, turned his head and left.

This person who has not opened his mouth all year round and is not good at words, at this moment fell into a disadvantage. He tried to refute a strong word but couldn't find a clue. A shameless pair floated out of the palace gate in a blink of an eye, and for the first time managed to squeeze out a curse word from between their teeth: "You bastard..."

Since then, Si Ming Xingjun has been forced to raise that star soul for him every day.

Si Ming is more powerful than the other five star kings in Nandou, and the star energy is thicker. It doesn't take much effort to separate some of them from the short-lived Wen Yu Xingjun to repair the immortal energy. When he took it off, his forehead flashed from time to time, and the moon-white forehead lines looked like pear blossom petals. The rest of the stars who came to his palace were inevitably curious, and they always asked: "Si Ming, your eyebrows?" Whose soul is being kept in the room?"

Si Ming is not a talkative person, but now that he has encountered this, he can't help but want to talk to someone, but he is used to cherishing words like gold, and he can only choke out a sentence after holding it in for a long time: "Wen Yu's."

The short-lived "Wen Yu Xingjun" thousands of years ago, not to mention the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper, even the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, but he didn't know the inside story so clearly.

Those Xing Jun heard the words and said "oh" half-understanding, and then looked at Si Ming's reluctant appearance, recalling that even the Jade Emperor was curious about Si Ming's forehead tattoo that day, which meant He joked deeply and praised "quite fresh and refined", and wanted to help this colleague who was born from the same origin, wishing him "to get out of the sea of ​​suffering early", and before leaving, he would always inject a ray of star soul into Si Ming Between eyebrows.

After a hundred years of this coming and going, on a certain day when the stars were shining brightly at midnight, the star spirit between Si Ming's eyebrows could no longer be suppressed, and he jumped out, bouncing all the way to the outside of the palace gate, Facing the bright starlight, slowly elongated the shape, and gradually condensed a tall figure.

The man was wearing a long robe and plain shirt made of cloud brocade, wearing a moth crown on his head, his eyebrows were calm and straight, his temperament was calm and gentle, and his whole body was surrounded by twinkling stars, which gave him a bit of the smell of orchid and jade tree.

He turned half sideways to salute Si Ming Xingjun who was standing behind the palace gate from a distance, bowed down humbly, and wanted to report his family name, but he didn't know which family to report, so he could only skip the name, He said gratefully: "Thank you Xingjun for your kindness in rebuilding."

As expected, the little fairy looks exactly the same as Wen Yu Xingjun who was brought up to the Palace of Heavenly Secrets back then. Si Ming looked at him for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw a new star in the sky above his head. The original six stars were bright, but they were full of vitality, and the stars twinkled and twinkled——then Wen Yu was raised by the soul of the six stars, and became the seventh star of the Southern Dipper!

This is really something unique in tens of thousands of years.

Si Ming was surprised, but saw a ray of light flashing across the sky behind the newborn Xingjun. The light was warm and gentle, reaching the corner of the star, as if echoing the starlight above his head, hanging in a place in the Heavenly Palace. , like a bean candle, and it swayed slightly.

Si Ming's eyes flickered, then he lowered his eyes to look at Wen Yu again, waved his wide sleeves and said, "Go."

The newborn Nandou Seventh Star King didn't even turn his head, and when he heard the sound, he scattered into a piece of starlight and disappeared.

At the same time, a new fairy was born in Tianji Palace shrouded in sunlight.

The body of the fairy rumor is a pear blossom lantern carved from white jade. It was admired by Shangsheng Xingjun more than a hundred years ago, and he carried it by his side every day as a magic weapon. The soul gave birth to fairy spirits.

Relying on the pear flower lantern, the fairy gave birth to a jade body with white and smooth skin and exquisite eyebrows, which is a natural appearance of a fairy.

As soon as he condensed his primordial spirit and formed a real body, he summoned the main body, lit it with a flick of his fingertips, and let the candle flame conjure up a ray of light that gathered on the Tianji Palace.

The glow had just flashed for ten days, and a starlight fell in front of him. The lantern fairy held a jade lantern in his hand, raised his eyes to stare at the fairy in front of him, his eyes trembled and he smiled: "Xiaoxian—— "

There was a sudden pause in his voice, the smile on his face froze, and the second half of the sentence was swallowed back abruptly.

The immortal surrounded by starlight raised his brows, and bowed deliberately: "I am the newborn seventh star of the Southern Dipper, may I ask this immortal friend's name?"

Deng Xian's throat moved, and being urged by him, he licked his lips and smiled beggingly, and there was more emotion in his brows: "I haven't been sealed yet."

The god in front of him still has the title of "The Seventh Star of the Southern Dipper", so he can't call himself "Xinsheng Lantern Fairy", can he?

Hearing the words, the immortal raised his voice, said "oh", frowned and stared at the lamp in his hand, smiled narrowly, and made a gesture of Pei Yan with a gentle demeanor, with his hands behind his back He said half-truthfully and half-falsely: "I have heard that there was an unwritten rule in the sky. If there is a newborn immortal who has not been sealed, he will be called by the same name according to his body. I don't know if this immortal Is there a common name for the jade lamp of Youbo?"

The Dengxian asked him to go in with a few words, blinked his brows blankly, and when his upper lip touched his lower lip, he spat out: "Pear Blossom—"

"The Immortal Friend was originally called Pear Blossom!" The Seventh Star Lord of the Southern Dipper suppressed a burst of laughter, bowed his hands to him again, and said, "Good name!"

Lantern Fairy: "?!!"

*****

In tens of thousands of years, no gods could be born in this sky, but now two were born in one night.

It is said that the newly born Seventh Star of the Southern Dipper temporarily lives in the Palace of the Sixth Star, Ascending Star, and lives in the side hall with the little lamp fairy whose common name is "Pear Blossom". All the fairies, who are usually pure-hearted and ascetic, all want to watch the excitement.

Most of the gods in the sky have their origins, but when it comes to the source of the six stars of the Southern Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, there are rumors of "being born with the heaven and the earth". , Beidou master dies" argument.

Therefore, the little lamp fairy can still be regarded as a magic weapon for the Ascendant Star Lord to achieve true results. What kind of title is it? It's a difficult thing.

The Emperor of Heaven did not issue the edict for a long time, so the Seventh Star Lord of the Nandou had no independent palace to live in, and he nested in the Tianji Palace every day, living in a side hall with the little lantern fairy outside the gate, and the palace gate was closed all day long. Open, all the gods who came here in high spirits were shut down and left disappointed.

Fortunately, in the sky where everyone is so boring every year, there is still such a chatty fairy like Shang Hua Xingguan.

"I don't know, everyone. If you talk about it, it's no wonder Lord Xinxing and Xiaodengxian are so unkind," Shanghua Xingguan held a cup of tea and sat with his legs crossed among the gods, rambling about everything, "This first Lord Seven Star, originally in the lower realm was a pair with the Lantern Immortal, and the two of them got together after thousands of years of separation..."

He pulled out the old stories of Wen Yu and Yan Qingjiang and shook them one by one in front of the immortals. Only then did the immortals realize that there was such a relationship between the two, and they didn't know what Shang Hua had said miscellaneously. From the second day onwards, there was another rumor in Jiuchongtian that "The Seventh Star of the Southern Dipper and Xiaodengxian have reconnected and formed a Taoist couple, and they are in love with each other".

As soon as the rumor spread, it lasted for another seven or eight days. It was not until the Heavenly Emperor's edict arrived at Tianji Palace that the gate of the side palace was barely opened, revealing a figure behind the door.

The man was quite tall, with his outer shirt casually draped over his body, his belt tied loosely, and his face was tired. He first bowed to the immortal official, stretched out his hand to accept the imperial edict, and then said softly: "Thank you, thank you."

The man's voice was a little low and tired, and he seemed to be out of energy. The door didn't open for a while, then it closed again.

After all, the sky is no different from the mortal world, there are not so many rules and taboos, and the edict of the emperor of heaven is not as noble as the emperor of the lower realm.

The civil servant was about to turn around and leave after handing over the imperial edict, when his ears moved, he heard another clear voice lazily feigning anger behind the heavy palace gate, and said in a drawn-out tone: "Go away, don't bother me!" , haven’t slept well these days.”

"I told you to go to bed early, but you didn't want to. You dragged it on until dawn." The man who came to receive the paper just now scolded him softly with a smile on his throat, "Now you know you're tired? Zuo Zuo really thinks he's become a fairy, then Nothing is taboo anymore?"

After the reprimanded person responded in a low voice, the cloud satin brocade was rattled again, and the reprimanded person smiled again and said: "Don't hold it so tight, wait a minute, let me take off my clothes first and hug you."

Before he finished speaking, the brocade quilt was flipped again.

These few words were vague and ambiguous, and the civil servant was obviously influenced by the gossip, covering his mouth and making a "puchi", the corner behind didn't dare to listen any more, and just ran away on tiptoe.

A few days later, the rumor that "the seventh star of the Southern Dipper and Xiaodengxian stayed behind closed doors, because they had not gotten out of bed for more than ten days due to double cultivators", went back and forth in the Nine Heavens again, and even Siming Xingjun was also right. This has been heard.

Si Ming was ranked first among the six stars, with the most work on hand and the busiest. After a hundred years of hard work, he managed to raise a seventh star. He wanted to share some of the tasks at hand with him, but he didn't think that the other party was just doing nothing all day long. The master of both knowledge and cultivation, this made him even more unhappy, and he couldn't argue with it.

After the rumors lingered in his ears for two days, he flicked his sleeves and went straight to the Tianji Palace, raised his hand and pushed open the door of the side hall, turned around the screen and walked to the inner room, staring coldly. Just about to reprimand the people in the house for their "shameless", "boring" and "meaningless" "boring" behavior, but unexpectedly the brocade on the wide cloud bed was neatly stacked, and the two sat cross-legged under the bed and looked up at him in amazement upon hearing the sound.

Master Siming Xing: "?!!"

Si Ming Xingjun raised his head and looked around the palace that was originally deserted and simple, but now it is full of warmth everywhere. His eyebrows twitched and he understood. Children: Clay sculptures and wood carvings, window grilles and paper-cuts, masks, children's rattles...

And the two people under the bed were gathering together to wind a guqin.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Xing?" The Seventh Star of the South Dipper put the body of the piano on Xiaodengxian's body, stood up and bowed to him.

Si Ming's face turned cold, and after holding back for a long time, he could only say: "From tomorrow onwards, every day at Chen Shi, come to my palace."

"Go to work? Do you want to do it?" Seventh Star caught the point from his half-lazy expression.

Si Ming heard that the corners of his eyes twitched, he gritted his teeth, followed the sentence "Dianmao", and added a half-sentence dryly: "It is forbidden to leave early!"

Seventh star: "..."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went out again, closing the hall door with a wave of his sleeve.

"Fortunately, I stayed up late these days to make all these little gadgets for you," the seventh star said with a smile to the little lamp fairy behind the door as soon as the palace door closed, "Look, wake me up tomorrow. Going to work."

The Seventh Star always mixes the old and the modern when he speaks, so the little lamp fairy followed him in a disorganized way, yawned wearily and said: "I still need a flute, the previous one was interrupted by me fighting, Don't you forget."

Until Si Ming walked far away, he still vaguely caught a vague sentence from the side hall——

"You remember clearly, no one will be lost."

"Of course, Wen Yu made it for Yan Qingjiang, and Pei Yan made it for Fu Yunzhou, I remember both."

*****

The next day, Si Ming Xingjun waited in Tianfu Palace until the hour passed, and he did not see the seventh star come to order.

Until noon, Shang Hua Xingguan came uninvited with a bitter face.

He bowed to Master Si Ming Xing, twitched the corners of his mouth like a toothache, and said falteringly: "That Seventh Star Lord, ahem, I'm afraid I won't be able to come today."

"The reason." Si Ming said coldly, "Say."

Shanghua Xingjun trembled when he heard the sound, laughed harder and harder, and said without tears: "The Xingjun asked Xiaoxian to bring a message, explaining that he will definitely come at the time of the day! He intuitively felt that the affairs of Tianfu Palace must be very busy. , I don’t have a lot of leisure time to live in the future, so I thought about double repairing with the fairy couple in advance. This repair is accompanied by the fatigue caused by overwork a few days ago... I really can’t get out of bed !"

Si Ming's cold face cracked again with a "click", and after moving his mouth for a while, he cursed again for the first time: "You bastard!"

Star Officer Shang Hua: "?!!"

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The author has something to say:

Scattering flowers~It’s over~Hey~The more I write, the more I want to write ancient Chinese~Ah~Wen Yu and Pei Yan have the same appearance, but their temperament is more gentle. After all, Pei Yan is the one who almost made time go crazy People~ Yan Qingjiang and Fu Yunzhou have officially merged into one.

I originally wanted to write a few more episodes, but after writing this episode, I feel that the main text I want to explain has been explained clearly. Although there are some places that can be filled in, I feel that once filled, the blank parts will disappear~

Although I am very reluctant, I still have to finish this article thoroughly~ I don’t know if the last two chapters are considered sweet, hope the sky~

Although there is only one sentence, I suddenly feel that Jade Emperor and Si Ming can form a cp~poof~

Not surprisingly, the following Danmei theme will be "There Are Immortals and Spirits". If you save enough advances, you will open a hole. The list of Danmei channels is really not very good~

Empress Lan, in the past few days, I may occasionally edit a text in the early morning to correct a typo or something, and will not update new content ~

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