Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

How exactly does a person become a person?By name?By looks?By memory habit?

Zheng Zhao didn't know, but when he saw her, he knew that she was Xi He, the sun god who used to control the dragon whip sun, and now the queen who is in charge of the universe, and the uncle of Immortal Hanzhi.

It's not just the looks that are exactly the same, no wonder she insists on passing on the throne to the little princess?

Zheng Zhao suddenly laughed, he finally knew everything.The Heavenly Empress passed on the throne not because of favoritism, but because the little princess is not the so-called daughter of the Heavenly Emperor, but a piece of the Heavenly Empress, a wisp of distraction, who can be replaced when the time is right.

Thinking about it this way, the matter of the Emperor of Heaven's closed door? There is another story, but it's a pity that the eldest princess and the prince Suzaku have tried their best, but it's just a dream.

"You shouldn't have stayed in the lower realm for so long." Xi He's voice sounded particularly harsh. This harshness does not mean that it is unpleasant, on the contrary, her voice is extremely beautiful, and can even be called a world-class person. The listener cannot enjoy the supreme divine power engulfed in it, and can only kneel down and bow his head.

The sky is full of stars, it seems that the sky has already made a difference for all living beings.

Zheng Zhao was a little dizzy and felt nauseated.Although he is a fairy, he is also a monster. It is impossible to restrain Xi He's divine power, but his heart is extremely calm, as calm as stagnant water.

He asked: "The Queen of Heaven has insight into everything and knows infinite things, but she still doesn't stop the princess from going down to earth, so why is she obsessed with the time of her return?"

If it is said that the pheasant picked up by the woodcutter in the village of Dongjia was the handiwork of Prince Suzaku, who killed the villagers and the land, and made the two wandering gods, day and night, alert to abnormalities in the mortal world, then it was Tianhou herself who let the princess go down to earth.

Xi He's expression didn't change, and he ignored his question just now, apparently she didn't think it was worth paying attention to.

Zheng Zhao understood? He saw the sun god Xihe slowly raised his arm, pinched his fingers together, and his fingertips condensed into a white flame, burning and beating like a living sharp knife.

If there is still time, he may be a little curious to explore, what is hidden in this heaven?It's a pity now? Now he just wants to know, can the sun god Xi and the god of heaven kill him?Get him out of the so-called system, the so-called "god".

People die like lights go out.

Zheng Zhao saw a white flame coming, and felt a burst of heat that burned his soul and seven souls. In the fire that burned the prehistoric land that year? Was there a girl in Tsing Yi? Walking through the fragrant grass, flowers bloomed on the hem of her skirt.

Just when he closed his eyes, ready to calmly accept the arrival of calm, the whole picture was distorted.

Like the ripples caused by a stone being thrown into the water.

It was another kind of power, a more supreme power. It was the first time that Zheng Zhao could truly feel the scene of death. A huge hand could easily move the painting. The Chinese made a picture scroll.

Form, spirit and life, there is middle or nothing here.

……

One day in the sky, ten years in the world, Du Fangfeng stopped holding the golden needle for treating children, and suddenly raised his head? Looking at the sky, he saw the sky was clear and the air was gentle, but the sunlight became stronger for a moment.

"Madam?" Seeing Du Fangfeng startled, the old woman behind the child called cautiously.

Du Fangfeng suddenly came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Recently, the weather has turned cold, and Erlang has nothing to do. It's better to pay more attention sooner or later."

The old woman said: "Madam, Ma'am? I don't worry. Since the beginning of summer, there have been fevers on both sides of the Baihe River, and the whole family is killing people. Thanks to Madam's acupuncture, we can save our family. How long can we live?" One life, seeing that he has a little fever today, I can only trouble Madam again, it is really a great kindness that cannot be repaid."

Du Fangfeng lowered his head, glanced at the boy again, slowly put away the gold needle on the boy, and said, "Longevity is all about being healthy, I'm just trying to do my best."

"Madam, don't take it seriously. We Dan people must remember your great kindness. This doctor and doctor can't even finish watching the people on the shore. How can he care about us who are floating on the water and living in boats." The old woman helped the child put on clothes , the smile on the corner of his mouth was somewhat bitter, and the bitterness was engraved into his body over the years along with the wrinkles, and finally only showed such a weather-beaten bitter look on his face, "Come on, longevity, give Du Madam kowtow?"

The old woman is urging the child, but the child is reluctant. He is not too young, and he already knows what kowtow means? But he is not too old, so he doesn't understand enough. How can he be right? kowtow?.

"No need." Du Fangfeng stopped the children and sent them to the courtyard with a smile.

When she arrived under the pine tree in front of the door, the old woman let go of the child's hand, bowed her waist and said, "I know Madam is compassionate, but we have to repay this kindness. I heard that Madam came here to preach, and we Dan people will leave early." I have made up my mind, I will come to see you today, everyone? Everyone asked me to tell you, from now on, on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, people on the Baijiang River will eat fast and recite scriptures, and enshrine longevity tablets for you."

When the words fell to the ground, Du Fangfeng suddenly felt a burst of light air blowing her up. She wanted to fly, looked up, and saw a purple cloud flying over.

"Eating fast and reciting scriptures is not for me, but for myself."

In the end, she only left this sentence, and the old women and children who witnessed Du Fangfeng soaring in the daytime stared at the sky for a long time without daring to move. The pine needles fell to the ground, and the purple clouds never returned.

In the year of Guimao, in the month of Renxu, the immortal Cihui emerged, and Xumin of Baijiang built a temple for the immortal Cihui, which is also known as the Baijiang Niangniang Temple by those who hear it.

"Being a good man can become a fairy. It's all about curing diseases and saving people. She can become a fairy. I pulled out all the thorns and made powder and sprinkled it in the Baijiang River? It's useless. I can't get up or down." A back was covered with scars. The hedgehog curled up under the tree and looked at the colorful clothes parading the street, muttering to himself, "She should have come to look for me when I was in Jumen Ridge. If only I knew that she could become a fairy Ah, why not? We can make a connection..."

"It is said that we are destined to meet thousands of miles away. My son and I meet like this. It can be said that we are destined to meet each other like this."

Du Fangfeng looked at the clean bottle in his hand with a smile on the altar. There were dead branches inserted in the clean bottle.

"Fate? God knows me?" The man couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, and said truthfully after a while, "I don't know God, let alone why I'm here? Although there are some images in my mind, but Also? It seems to have been muddled for a long time."

Du Fangfeng was stunned, with thousands of thoughts surging in his heart, and after a while he managed to find a way out, and said with a smile, "I guess I know you. I made a wish back then, that if I become a god one day, I will be by my side." There is the position of Xianjun."

Immortal Hanzhi lowered his head, glanced at his illusory hands, nodded half-understanding, closed his eyes and returned to the dead branch.

It's just that branch? It's trembling, and it doesn't look calm.

"Have you ever heard of Jianmu, the legendary Jianmu who was born in the world? He is a hundred feet tall, and the gods are destined to be the Jianmu of the sky?" Although Du Fangfeng was asking, he didn't wait for his answer, and said directly, " I used to think it was just a legend, but now I know it’s true, but unfortunately the tree was broken afterward.”

Immortal Hanzhi said: "In the heavens, no one knows about it."

Du Fangfeng stepped out of the clay statue, stepped down from the altar for offering incense, melons and fruits, put down the clean bottle in his hand, and sat on the futon.

A little girl with disheveled hair knelt beside her and threw a cup to pray for good luck for her father who was about to serve in corvee.

"I can see her, but she can't see me." Du Fangfeng smiled and gave the auspicious omen, "Just as I know her father will return safely, she doesn't know whether her father will return safely. At that time, man and god co-exist. When the building tree is broken, man and man will be separated forever."

"Why did the real person tell me these things?" Xianjun Hanzhi was a little puzzled.

Du Fangfeng sniffed the incense in the temple, and said in a low voice: "It's just that after becoming a god, I feel a little bit emotional, and chatted with the fairy." It seems that becoming a god is not as detached and free as she imagined, but now? Feeling too? Not bad.

Immortal Hanzhi nodded and said, "Since it's all right, I'll continue to recall who the real person is."

The dead branches in the net bottle are full of vitality, and young leaves appear in a blink of an eye, and fall in a blink of an eye.Du Fangfeng listened to the many excessive and not excessive beggings of the believers, while thinking of the past with great interest.

"Is that Huacuo's original body? A dead tree?"

"what?"

"Don't remember? Then? Forget it." Du Fangfeng smiled and focused his thoughts on the temple. She is not very curious.

……

The boundless deep sea is quiet and dark, but it gives people a sense of security.

Zheng Zhao is floating in the deep sea? There is no sweet dream in this deep sea, nor? There is no longing.He opened his eyes, his eyes were blurry, he couldn't see the front clearly, but he could see the front clearly.Scattered and scattered words, which appear and disappear with the salt water of the deep sea? It is difficult to recognize, but he somehow knows.

This deep sea is a place he has never been to, and those few lines are all about his past, revealing his most secret thoughts, so straightforward that it seems mean.

"If you want to terminate the experiment, you can apply directly without resorting to other means."

This very familiar voice didn't come from the ears filled with sea water, but was directly reflected in the heart.Zheng Zhao stared at those few lines. When he heard this, he wanted to laugh and wanted to say something, but in the end he suppressed his thoughts and asked, "Can I apply now?"

"Of course? Yes, we adopt the voluntary principle."

Zheng Zhaogeng wanted to laugh, but he still didn't. Even this idea was like a bubble, which disappeared the moment it touched the sea.

"I'm applying now."

The surface of the sea suddenly fluctuated like ripples, and Zheng Zhao saw those lines of words gradually disappear, as if they had never appeared before.He wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he still didn't move. This situation had never happened before, but the reason for it was just a struggle.

It was a successful defiance, and it was worth celebrating, but no one was drinking it.

"Ding! The system has passed the application. The experimenter has completed the experiment 4 times in total. After completing this experiment, he can automatically return to the world he belongs to." A line of words appeared directly in front of his eyes. Looking at the words in this line, Zheng Zhao found out what was in it. ? The word game, want to laugh again.

"Then let's finish this experiment."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-0122:38:53~2021-02-0300:48:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I haven’t figured out 2 yet; the black bear eats 1 honey;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：北漠斑斓201瓶；ii51瓶；王者不信佛23瓶；==20瓶；100年之后、46518734、嫣妍琰彦10瓶；苜蓿、陈二水、5瓶；那便一去不回2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!