Kneel in the Buddhist hall all night until dawn.

Jun Huailang had a bold idea in his heart.

After a while, Jun Huailang found that he couldn't suppress that thought at all.He pursed his lips, and said in a rare willful manner: "Fush clothes, pack up all the food, I want to go out, don't need to follow."

Fu Yi was puzzled: "You want to...?"

Jun Huailang said: "Don't ask, and don't disturb Auntie, just go and clean up."

He thought to himself, anyway, His Majesty only ordered Xue Yan to kneel all night, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to eat, nor was anyone allowed to visit him.

Anyway, the cause and effect of the previous life has been clarified, and in this life, Xue Yan will not kill Jun's family again, nor will he attack his sister again.In this case, the misunderstanding is over, and the grievances are barely settled. Since Xue Yan has passed on to his aunt, he is roughly half of the Jun family, and maybe he can protect his aunt and siblings in the future.

Jun Huailang said this to himself in his heart.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he just thought that Xue Yan was going to kneel alone in the Buddhist hall all night, he couldn't bear it, and he was a little angry.

After all, he did not make a mistake, why should he reflect in front of the Buddha?

Over there, Fu Yi obediently packed the food box for him and put it on the table.After Jun Huailang put on his robes, the lady-in-waiting slapped on the cloak for him, carried the food box, opened the door and went out.

This was the first time in Jun Huailang's life that he did things in such a sneaky way.He glanced at Concubine Shu's room, feeling a little nervous, but he still pretended to be calm, and ordered Fu Yi: "Remember, don't let aunt know."

"Don't let me know what?"

At this moment, a charming and bright voice sounded from beside him.

When Jun Huailang raised his head, he saw that Concubine Shu had arrived at some time and was standing silently under his window for an unknown how long.

"... Aunt?" Jun Huailang panicked.

Unexpectedly, he died before leaving the teacher, and was caught before he did this sneaky thing.

"Originally, I just wanted you to go." Meeting his gaze, Concubine Shu unnaturally turned her gaze away, her expression cold and at odds with each other. "If you let the servant go, it seems to be what I mean. This kind of thing needs to be done by you, my child."

Jun Huailang was puzzled, then Concubine Shu raised her hand and handed the things in front of him.

Jun Huailang looked down and saw a heavy cloak in her hand.

"The Buddhist hall is cold at night, you take it to him." Concubine Shu turned her eyes away awkwardly, putting on a casual look. "Today's incident is because I wronged him."

-

On the bank of the Milky Way outside the southern sky, there is a fairy tree growing between the sea of ​​clouds. It is one hundred and twenty feet high, with dense branches and leaves, full of clear peach blossoms. When the wind blows, the bells ring like pearls and jade.

There are two people sitting under the tree, playing chess.One of the old men, with white hair and beard, stared at the chessboard for a long time in meditation, and simply threw the pieces in his hand on the board, ruining the whole chess game.

"Who in Tianting doesn't know that this Xingjun is a stinky chess basket? Even the Jade Emperor will let me take a few steps, but you are ignorant from the underworld, and you will kill me every time!"

The old man was still angry, and stretched out his hand to push the chessboard into a mess before giving up.

"Forget it, I didn't come to the Heavenly Court today to play chess with you little old man." The one sitting opposite him was the Lord of the Underworld. "I'm here to ask you, have you dealt with the soul that was accidentally recruited by Black and White Impermanence that day?"

Fate Xingjun stroked his beard and said: "It's almost there. This Xingjun entrusted him with dreams many times, but this kid was born as a god, and his heart is very tough, so he couldn't enter his consciousness at all. But Recently, it finally came to fruition.”

"Tuomeng?" Fu Jun frowned. "Don't you hurry up and call that soul back?"

Fate Xingjun squinted at him: "Do you think it's such a good move? His fate is tied to an evil star, so he deserves to live again. Do you think that at that time, the killer star came to the world and caused blood to flow like rivers?" Why? It’s because Yuelao didn’t tie the red thread between them. This man was specially sent to suppress evil spirits, if they are not tied firmly, how can they suppress evil spirits?”

Fujun said: "But, he has read your script..."

Fate Xingjun coughed in embarrassment.

"That's why I gave him a dream." He said. "I entrusted him with the dream, which is why I wrote the storybook in the first place."

The Fujun asked: "Does it really work?"

Hearing him questioning himself repeatedly, Destiny Xingjun said angrily: "The book written by my little old man is thicker than the book of life and death in your underworld. How can you understand it better than me?"

The Fujun knew that he was stubborn, so he didn't say any more after hearing the words.Since Ge Xingjun was ordered to take care of this matter, he was relieved.

By doing this, Fate Xingjun can solve a lot of trouble for him.The lonely star of the Seven Killers hangs high in the southern sky, and it has to go down to the mortal world once every ten thousand years, and it takes a hundred times to cultivate into a real immortal.Every time it descends to earth, blood flows into rivers, and they have to work hard for a while in the underworld.He has been busy with this matter for 99 times, this last time, it is time for him to rest.

So, Fu Jun stood up and said goodbye.

He was about to leave when Fate Xingjun stopped him again.

"Wait, I have something to ask you too."

When he turned around, he saw the old man sitting where he was, wringing his hands, and his expression was a bit awkward.

"... I don't know if you little girl in the underworld, do you want to watch Tanmei?"

"...What are you waiting for?" The Fujun was puzzled.

Fate Xingjun cleared his throat, waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, let's go, let's go back."

Fate Xingjun understands best.Regardless of the girl in the world, as long as the story in the book is interesting, what gender is it?

He has been worrying about the evil star for the past few days, staring at the mortal world every day, and seeing too much, he thinks that the two of them are very interesting, and it is worth writing another storybook.

Fate Xingjun's hands were itchy again.

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