Intercept the little junior sister [Honghuang Fengshen]

After finishing the reminder, Shuihuo boy led Chanyu towards the man at the palace gate.

Nearby, Xuanyuan heard the voice and turned around.But he is a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance, bronze skin, not angry but majestic.The eyes are sharp and restrained.There is no longer the look of sighing before.

Before Chanyu could pay his respects, Huang Di raised his head slightly and asked, "Who is this?"

The boy said respectfully, "He is a disciple of the sage Tongtian. The sage specially ordered me to bring this fairy to meet Master Xuanyuan."

Chanyu took advantage of the situation to meet her, and said, "Human Chanyu, I pay my respects to His Majesty Xuanyuan Huangdi."

Xuanyuan's sharp eyes were slightly soft, majestic said,

"Good. Since you call yourself a human race, I will recognize you as a junior."

After saying that, a bamboo flute appeared in his palm and threw it to Chanyu.

"The meeting ceremony of the ancestors."

Chanyu took the bamboo flute, and saw that it was about five inches long, with a green body and a faint golden light of merit.It was originally the first bamboo flute in the world, made by the Yellow Emperor.

"Kung Fu Spirit Treasure? This..."

Just about to refuse, Xuanyuan waved his hand, "I have a lot of this kind of thing, take it."

After hearing this, Chanyu recalled Xuanyuan's achievements, mainly in the amount of inventions and creations, so she accepted the bamboo flute.Thank you Huangdi for your gift.

Seeing her take something, Xuanyuan's expression became more relaxed.Suddenly grabbed Chanyu's shoulder, and said righteously, "Good junior, everyone is here, why don't you go in and pay respects to grandparents."

Chanyu: ...Grandma Grandma, you guys?

Hearing this, the boy hurriedly stopped, took Chanyu's other arm and said, "Master, Tongtian Saint is still waiting for Fairy to go back. If it's too late, Master Shennong will definitely blame me."

Huang Di frowned, "In this case, let's just go to the Palace of the Fourth Concubine."

Only then did the boy reluctantly let go.

Chanyu:? ? ?

Follow the Yellow Emperor, bypass seven or eight pavilions, and arrive in front of the main hall.The book is famous, Sangluo Hall.

The boy looked slightly relaxed, and introduced in a low voice, "The lady who lives here is Lei Zu, who has the most gentle temperament."

Chanyu nodded.After entering the gate of the palace, what he saw was not a palace, but a mulberry forest.

The leaves of the mulberry forest are flourishing, and among the green leaves, there are many white cocoons.There are also many young silkworms devouring mulberry leaves, leisurely and leisurely.

After walking dozens of steps into the forest, I saw two women, wearing plain silk skirts, sitting opposite each other.

A woman is beautiful and dignified, with a slender figure and a phoenix.spinning.

A woman is dark and fat, ugly.But his expression is chaste and quiet, and his bearing is extraordinary.

Huang Di walked over and said with a big laugh, "Hahaha, Mommy is here too. It saves me a lot of walking."

Hearing the voice of the Yellow Emperor, the beautiful Lei Zu took a cocoon with a calm expression, and seemed to throw it casually.

In front of Huangdi who was walking towards her, a large silk net appeared.It is also glowing with golden light of merit and virtue, blocking the way of the Yellow Emperor.

Xuanyuan: ...

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Xuanyuan coughed lightly, and said, "Sage Tongtian's disciple came to pay a visit. It's not right for you to do this."

As he said that, he turned his head and frantically gave Chanyu a wink.

Chanyu: ...the image of our ancestors is disillusioned

Then he walked over and bowed to salute, "Human Chanyu, I pay my respects to Empress Lei Zu, and empress Lei Mu."

That Fang Lei's grandmother and mother raised her eyes and looked over.Seeing that it was a little girl in red and also a disciple of a sage, her indifferent expression softened a little.

Only then did he remove the silk screen, and only waved to Chanyu, saying, "Good boy, come here."

Still, ignoring Xuanyuan Huangdi's state.

When Chanyu came to the side of Lei Zu and Mom, Xuanyuan Yu quietly followed.Unexpectedly, Mommy threw out a bronze mirror of meritorious virtues, stopping him ten steps away.

At that time, Chanyu was being patted on the head by Leizu, talking to her mother.Talk about the current situation of the human race.Seeing the miserable state of the Yellow Emperor, Chanyu showed a powerless expression.

The water and fire boy stood far away, covering his mouth and laughing.

Xuanyuan: ...a burst of bitter tears.

After staying in Sangluo Hall for a while, Huangdi came out with a dark face, but he did not give up.He also tried to get close to the concubine under the pretext of having guests.

When they arrived at Tongyu's Palace, just as they knocked on the door, a seven-foot-high stone slab was thrown out.There was a loud bang.

Aim at the head, obviously facing the Yellow Emperor.

Chanyu: ...

The girl who was affected looked at the ancestor quietly.

Huangdi rubbed the tip of his nose and looked up at the sky, "Well, Tongyu's mood is not very good today hahahaha...how about you go back first."

Reluctantly let people go.

Chanyu has already met the three concubines, even though she sympathizes with her ancestor, she dare not wait any longer.So he bid farewell to Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor with Shuihuozi.

After leaving the large palace, the boy Shuihuo briefly told the deeds of the Yellow Emperor's three thousand harem.

Roughly speaking, after the ladies have cultivated merits and virtues, the common husband will no longer be popular.Those with a low cultivation level are fine, but the fourth concubine with a high cultivation level is even more disdainful.

If Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's experience after his enlightenment and ascension were written into a book, then the title of the book should be——

#飞升后，我是三千亲宫吃听听#

Such.Chanyu: The old ancestor is really miserable!schadenfreude.jpg

Pass through the Dongliu Sea again, bypass the West Mountain, and return to the Ziyun Cliff.Among the strange flowers and grass, only the sage Tongtian stood, but Shen Nong didn't know where he went.

The boy of water and fire handed over the task to the saint, and retreated consciously.

Chanyu was summoned to her side by Tongtian, she took a glance unintentionally, and found that the clump of green seedlings planted before was gone.

Without thinking about Huang Liang, she called "Master" affectionately, took out the virtuous bamboo flute presented by the Yellow Emperor, and reported the results of going out for a circle.

The leader took the bamboo flute and played with it for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay."

The virtuous spirit treasure is naturally not bad.

Chanyu also nodded, but pulled Tong Tian's sleeve and asked coquettishly, "Master, do you know which senior brother can play this bamboo flute? I want to learn."

The leader looked at her lightly.But he set up the bamboo flute, placed it near his lips, and played it with downcast eyes under Chanyu's astonished gaze.

The sound of the flute sobs, if it is illusory or illusory.The spiritual light of merit and virtue flowed out along with the sound of music, and the golden light sprinkled like fine silk rain.

Under the golden light, the saint in red was as sharp as ever, and his slender fingers were stroking the flute, and his knuckles were as smooth as jade.

The black hair hangs lightly beside the ears, a little leisurely and a little free and easy.

Chanyu had never heard the movement that was played, and it seemed that a sage composed it according to his heart.At first, it was warm and comfortable, clear to the ears and pleasing to the heart.Then gradually added a certain emotion, such as Mu Rusu.

Directly attracting pairs of colorful phoenixes singing, the birds dance around and sing together.

Chanyu looked at the figure of the sage, and couldn't bear to take her eyes off for a moment.

After a while, Tong Tian handed back the bamboo flute, staring at her half-gazingly, and asked her with a half-smile, "Who else should I learn from?"

She blushed, a little afraid to look at the smiling brows of the saint, but also reluctant to look away.

By retracting the bamboo flute, he concealed his discomfort.whispered,

"With Master here, what kind of brother do you need—"

Tong Tian was quite satisfied with what he said, seeing the little apprentice put away the bamboo flute and obediently stood by his side.His eyes flickered slightly, and he took her hand quite naturally, wrapped it in his palm, and stepped forward.

He said, "Let's go, fellow Taoist Shennong has been waiting for a long time."

Chanyu:! ! !

Master is holding my hand again!

She was furious for a moment, but seeing Tongtian's attitude was particularly natural, she wondered if she was making too much fuss.Seeing no one around, I was reluctant to take it out.Just follow the saint.

After walking about ten steps, he suddenly heard Shang Tongtian ask her,

"What if one day you find out that being a teacher is not what you think it is?"

Chanyu was originally focusing on the hands she was shaking, but when she suddenly heard him speak, she was still a little dazed.

"It's not what I know..."

She asked nervously, "Will Master not want me?"

"No." The saint replied firmly.

Chanyu calmed down and immediately ignored it.

He smiled and said, "That's okay. My cognition, just follow Master to change it!"

The leader was silent for a moment, and after walking a few steps, he asked her again, "What if you don't like the change and can't accept it?"

Chanyu said confidently, "As long as it is a master, I can accept it. If I can't for a while, I can accept it in the future."

"I hope..." This sound, like a sigh, was almost inaudible.

After saying these two sentences, the leader stopped talking.Chanyu also has no objection.Just holding hands like this, she felt extremely peaceful in her heart, and the surrounding scenery was also very beautiful.

Just enjoy the moment, what do you think about so much?

A quarter of an hour later, the two masters and apprentices walked to a pavilion where a waterfall was fixed.

Shennong, who had changed into an imperial costume, sat upright in the pavilion with many small stones in his palm.The Jingwei bird that Chanyu had seen before flapped its wings and kept picking up the stones in Shennong's hands and throwing them into the water.

This scene looks warm, but thinking about Jingwei's current state, it adds a little shadow.

Seeing the master and apprentice of Tongtian Cult approaching, Shennong touched the Jingwei bird and threw all the stones in his palm into the water.He washed his hands with water again, looked at the hands they held together, and said with a smile, "The sage has arrived, so I will start cooking rice."

Tong Tian nodded, and led Chanyu to sit down on the stone bench in the pavilion.

A stone table was placed in front of them, and a round black pottery pot was placed on the small stove, under which a fire was burning.

Shennong sprinkled a handful of golden millet into the clay pot.In less than a moment, there was a strong rice fragrance overflowing.

Chanyu sniffed her nose vigorously, the sweet fragrance penetrated into her nostrils, it was very sweet.The sweet aftertaste seems to be able to go straight into the sea of ​​consciousness of the primordial spirit.

Her mind was gradually in a trance.The scene in front of me was colorful and blurred.

The Master Tongtian beside him gently embraced her, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.With a low voice, he said,

"Go to sleep."

Hearing this sound, she suddenly felt relieved and fell asleep completely in the sweet fragrance.

Seeing Chanyu has fallen into a dream.Shennong took out two green stems and leaves of yellow sorghum and handed them to Tongtian.

The sage looked indifferent, took Chanyu's hand, wrapped one end of the stem and leaf around the ring finger of the little apprentice's right hand, and wrapped the other end around his own left ring finger.

He looked down at the girl's sleeping face with complicated eyes.

Shennong sighed, took the stem and leaf where they exchanged hands, and weaved another section of stem and leaf into it.

He hesitated, "This method cannot completely control her dream, I can only promote it appropriately, but the specific development is still subject to the owner of the dream.

Does the sage really want to erase the memory to enter? "

Tong Tian hugged the little apprentice tightly, said "Yes", and said, "Please, fellow Taoist Shennong."

"Saint, don't worry."

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But it is said that Chanyu fell asleep in the fragrance of yellow rice, and in the sea of ​​thoughts, there was a radiance.

The colorful fragments swirled like a whirlpool, taking away all memory images.There was only a smear of consciousness that seemed to be born at birth, and he watched the vortex slowly slow down and dispersed.

She was sitting alone in the bright hall, with a wooden table in front of her, a clay pot, and several stacked bamboo slips.

He was holding a black spear in his hand, and was wiping the tip of the gun with a linen cloth in his right hand.

She frowned slightly, thinking for a moment who she was and where she was.

Before he could think of anything, he saw a woman walking in, dressed in sackcloth and with a bronze sword on her waist.He is tall and tall, with an ordinary appearance, but his aura is as fierce as a tiger.

In front of her, bent down to salute.Respectfully,

"My lady, the Cangshan tribe's wedding team is here."

to marry?who to marry

She unconsciously asked her doubts.

The woman straightened up, and replied with a serious face, "The Cangshan tribe intends to cling to our clan, so naturally they want to marry you, the queen."

The author has something to say: Prince Tongtian x domineering female Jun Chanyu? (????) Please comment and nutrient solution~

The dream script adheres to the theme of sweet pets, and other elements and plots continue to be collected. (For example, doting on a male queen? Chasing a wife in a crematorium?) It can be distributed freely, and those who adopt it will receive a big red envelope.

Speaking of the dream copy, do you want to watch it longer or shorter?