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Tai Chi's obsession and Tang Yuan's dusty memory merged and collided at once.Tang Yuan seemed to have penetrated into the consciousness of two people at once, one was his own, and the other was Tai Chi's.He was constantly pulled by these two parts of consciousness, and finally there was a "boom", and everything returned to calm.

With the development of the human world, the number of mortals cultivating Taoism to go to heaven is decreasing, but as long as there are cultivators going to heaven, they will be arranged to visit Emperor Donghua of Shaoyang Zifu on one day.

More than 1000 years ago, the Shaoyang Purple Mansion of Emperor Donghua was lively again. The 32 newly ascended Taoists were neatly divided into two rows and stood under the high cloud palace.

Emperor Donghua and Emperor Taiji sat quietly on the high cloud palace, listening to the Taoists who knelt down and praised their merits in the mortal world one by one.

Emperor Donghua, the five elders, has always had no great hobbies, but he likes to study the looks of juniors.In ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth was heavy and turbid, so many people were either very good-looking, or very bad-looking. The former was like Qingdi Tai Chi, and the latter was like the four fierce beasts.The heavens have been developed for so many years, according to Emperor Donghua's words, the qualifications of these juniors who have just ascended to heaven are too poor.At the same time, it was very painful to learn from it.

Taiji didn't turn his head, and teased Donghua unhurriedly: "Are you talking about the face?"

Donghua smiled inscrutablely, his eyes looked in one direction below the Yundian, and Tai Chi followed his gaze and looked down.

There were two rows of Taoists standing neatly under the Yundian, and the direction Donghua was looking at was the last one on the left rear.

The man was wearing a white robe, and his hair was not tied up high with a hairpin like other Taoists, but was tied casually with a black ribbon. The white robe was like a transparent jade belt, firmly Standing below, you can't see your face from a distance, you can only see a black skull.

Without saying a word, Donghua turned his head and glanced at Taiji. Just as Taiji was about to look away, the man standing by His Highness suddenly raised his head and secretly looked towards the Highness, just in time to meet Taiji's eyes.

The man paused obviously, then smiled with a very embarrassed smile, and lowered his head at the same time.

Tai Chi didn't know what was going on in his heart, as if he was scratched by something, which made the tip of his heart numb, as if something was buried deep in his heart.

Donghua looked at Chen Songzhe below with an unfathomable face, and whispered secretly: "I said it! His face, even in Kaiyuan, was still an eye-catching and Drool face!"

Tai Chi didn't tease Donghua again this time, but his eyes were in that direction, and he couldn't take it back.

The ranking order of the main hall of Shaoyang Purple Mansion has always been based on the ability of the Taoist, the higher the ability the higher the ranking, the lower the lower the ranking.The last one is undoubtedly the one with the lowest ability. Such a Taoist either has a good timing or a good luck to get the Tao.

That day, Donghua and Taiji sat on the cloud palace for a whole day, and seeing that the sun was about to set, Chen Song was finally the last person in line.

Tai Chi can clearly feel that everyone is relieved, as if they are finally disbanding and can go back to their respective families to find their own mothers.

The man at the end of the line came out, and Taiji and Donghua's eyes naturally swept over him.

Donghua said: "You start now, talk about what you have done in the mortal world in the past." The people in front of him have said a lot, it's like they are running for election, everyone is sharpening He shook his head, trying to find a way to tell God how solid and immortal he was who attained the Tao.

The man looked down at the blue brick, his long hair was tied like thick ink, the hall was silent for a while, everyone was waiting for him to speak, but after a long time, the man did not speak.

It's not that Donghua has never encountered such a thing before, he coughed and said: "Don't be cautious, think about it carefully, since you can ascend to the sky, it is naturally because you have accumulated a lot of merit in the world. Think carefully and slowly It doesn't matter if you think about it." Donghua has always been very patient with people, and even more patient with handsome men.

Tai Chi raised his hand to support his chin, looking at the man with downcast eyes in his highness.The man didn't look very old, only eighteen or nineteen years old, his downcast eyes were extremely quiet and peaceful, but his brows and eyes were delicate and bright, Tai Chi himself was born in heaven and he was good-looking, but His Highness's man's appearance was It's indescribably beautiful.

The man raised his head slowly, the expression on his face seemed a little unresponsive, his brows were slightly frowned, as if his thinking was very distressing, he finally said: "Actually... really... didn't do anything. That's... ...Follow my father...Fight with decent big families...Occasionally provoke the leader of the martial arts, from time to time...Fight with the inner guards of the palace, maybe sometimes kidnap the emperor, prince or princess..."

Everyone: "..."

After all, Donghua is also a god. He has never seen any kind of scene before, so he quickly smoothed things over and said, "Those who have attained the Tao also depend on chance. Since you can go to heaven, you must have done some great deeds to move God. Remember, What did you do before your ascension that touched Heaven?"

The man's expression once again showed distress and entanglement, and after a while he finally closed his eyes and said with a desperate look: "My father fell in love with Zi Yihou. .”

Everyone: "..."

"..." Donghua couldn't go on anymore, with a horrible expression on his face.

His Highness's man had a horrible expression on his face, but Tai Chi suddenly smiled lightly. The smile on his face was very strong. He sat up and looked at His Highness, but he said seriously: "You did a good job. Your place It is the moment when the dragon veins are unstable in the human world. That Ziyihou is the emperor's uncle, and he is the one who influences the dragon veins. You tied up Ziyihou and gave it to your father, which is protecting the orthodox dragon veins. The way of heaven sees it, naturally lead you to heaven."

Everyone: "..."

Donghua sat by the side, wiping his sweat calmly with his hands.

The person standing by His Highness showed a dazed expression, and everyone following him showed a dazed expression.One by one looked at Tai Chi with admiration.

Donghua almost lost his temper.

Afterwards, Donghua arranged where everyone went according to their merits. Some of them got moderate official positions in the heavens, and some were picked up to go to a certain errand in the Shenfu. As for the last "little cult leader", Donghua had a bit of a headache.

But Taiji checked the roster, and said with a deep expression: "Gouchen Palace is short of someone to clean the side hall recently."

Donghua's eyes lit up, and he drew a circle on the roster with a gold pen, and said, "That's exactly what I mean."

Afterwards the crowd dispersed, and the little leader Xinshangtian didn't know anyone. He waited lonely under the cloud hall, poking his finger at a pillar.

Tai Chi walked over slowly, the little leader seemed not afraid of life, but asked in doubt: "I really went to heaven? Became... a god?"

Tai Chi nodded, looked at him, and saw that he was handsome and well-dressed, so he knew that he was a little leader in the world who didn't worry about food and clothing."What's your name?" he asked.

The little teacher said: "My name is Tang Yuan."

Tai Chi paused for a moment, his eyes were a little touched, but he quickly returned to normal, he thought it was just the same name.

The little leader said: "I have gone to heaven? But I don't want to be a fairy, can you send me back? My father has so many sons and I may not be able to find any of them for the time being, but I still left half a box of shortbread in the room. What a pity to lose."

Taiji said: "I can't go back, shortbread? I happen to have it in my palace."

Tang Yuan happily said: "Really?"

Taiji nodded: "Really. You can eat after tidying up the side hall."

"Then where do I live?"

"There is a place for you to live."

"Can you fly?"

"meeting."

"Can I go out to play later?"

"Just clean up the side hall."

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Tai Chi."

With one hand behind his back, Taiji slowly walked out of the hall. Tang Yuan followed behind without fear of being asked questions. The servants and maidservants of Shaoyang Purple Mansion saw Taiji and retreated respectfully, but they were far away. He looked at Tang Yuan with an expression of looking crazy, but Tang Yuan didn't notice anything strange.

He is the little leader of a cult in the world. The leader of the cult has seven sons and six daughters. He is the youngest of the thirteen little leaders. Scattered into what it is now.

Tang Yuan doesn't understand the heavens, he only knows that he has ascended, he has no worries about the status quo, let alone the future, he lives so recklessly.He only thinks that the world is a novel place, and he only regards Tai Chi as a new friend. He is not afraid of Tai Chi, just like he was never afraid when his father led a dozen of his brothers to fight.

As for Taiji, Tang Yuan is naturally a little different, but he can't tell what is different, probably because Tang Yuan doesn't enshrine him as a high god like other people?Or because Tang Yuan is not afraid of him?

Tai Chi was not clear at the time.He just carried Yuntou and took Tang Yuan to the 26th floor. Tang Yuan knelt beside Yuntou and leaned forward looking down, exclaiming excitedly.

The strong wind brought by the cloud head does not hurt the face, but Tang Yuan's long thick black hair is blown away, like splashed ink dotted the sky, Tai Chi looked down at Tangyuan, Tangyuan yelled while brushing his hair Said: "So handsome! Do gods fly like this? So handsome!"

Tai Chi looked down at him, his heart was like a sail being blown by the wind, the cloud head flew towards Gou Chen Palace at a faster speed, which once again attracted Tang Yuan's exclamation, he was happy like a big child, with fearless and fearless eyes And clear.