phoenix flower affair

"Actually, if you interpret the friendship between these two people as love, it's not impossible." Feng Jiu propped her chin, "Because the worldly eyes won't tolerate it, so I chose not to see each other. Hey..." She sighed, It's not easy being a mortal.

Donghua didn't comment, "I'm afraid only the person involved will know the reason."

"Let's go to Fajing Temple." Feng Jiu said excitedly.

"You want to see that Sansheng Stone." Donghua looked at her clearly.

Fajing Temple was not far away, and after a stick of incense, the two saw the stone that carried the moving legend.

Feng Jiu frowned, looked left and right, her expression was extremely disappointed, and her voice was dissatisfied: "What is this! Isn't it just an ordinary big rock with the three big characters Sanshengshi written on it?"

"After all, it's a mortal thing. It's because your expectations are too high." Donghua thinks it's nothing. It's legends rather than real things that attract people's imagination.

"Then just find a random stone and mark it with the words Sanshengshi. Wouldn't it be possible to see the Sanshengshi everywhere? Coupled with the legend that the name of the Sanshengshi can be promised to the third generation, every household only needs to prepare a few more pieces. If everyone came here to engrave characters, wouldn’t the stone become a mess and a horrible sight?” Feng Jiu imagined that it would be very interesting if every household had such Sansheng stones.

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Donghua gently pushed open the vermilion door, the air was filled with the smell of dust that had not been lived in for a long time, the furnishings in the room remained the same, and the personnel affairs were completely different.As the saying goes, in this door last year today, the faces of peach blossoms are red.The human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze.He turned slowly, wanting to leave.

Gently, the clear ringing of the bell came, stopping Donghua's movements.He settled his pace, turned around immediately, and saw the person who made him miss him day and night.The woman is dressed in palace attire, the color is three points brighter than the pomegranate flowers in midsummer, the phoenix feathers on the forehead and the vermilion lips complement each other, and the skin is white Shengxue, and she is looking at him with a smile.

Not seeing each other in a day is like three autumns.Donghua's eyes locked tightly on the woman's voice and smile, and he didn't drift away.

"Your Majesty, the weather is so beautiful today, let Jiu'er accompany you to the garden, okay?" the woman said.

The corners of Donghua's lips raised slightly, and he nodded slightly.

The woman smiled brightly and approached Donghua gracefully, her clothes dragging on the ground behind her. With every step, the bells tied around her ankles rang sweetly, making his heart flutter.

Knowing that everything was an illusion, Donghua still stretched out his hand, but before his fingertips touched the woman, the woman was already disillusioned, leaving only an undisturbed melancholy lingering in his heart for a long time.

Donghua raised his other hand, looking directly at the bell and arrow held in his palm, as if lost.

Seeing Feng Jiu fall on the high steps, Donghua broke free from the memories, his eyes tightened, and then he quickened his pace.Enduring the excruciating pain, Feng Jiu got up staggeringly, and staggered onto Zhuxian Terrace.

In the biting wind, the peach pink dress was blown into a mess, Feng Jiu hoarse, looking for the scratches that should have appeared on the Sansheng Stone, but every time it was fruitless.She became more and more panicked, "No...it won't..." She fumbled around with her hands, crying helplessly, "Donghua, tell me, why not?"

Donghua approached quickly, watching Fengjiu looking helplessly for the inscriptions that disappeared again and again on the Sansheng Stone, her eyes were full of pain and worry, the pain was that she had to work hard for the love between the two Struggling, the worry is that she still has the pain and pain in her heart at the moment.If he hadn't removed his name back then, wouldn't she have suffered so much?Unfortunately, there is no if.He couldn't forget the scene in the Demon Town Tower. The demon king approached step by step, making him lose his mind. If he forced her to stay by his side, there would be a day when he couldn't protect her, let alone the current magic power. Lost him?

Seeing that the hand that was holding the dagger was falling weakly, Donghua hurried over.On the Sansheng Stone, there are only three golden characters——Bai Feng Jiu.Donghua watched, sore eyes welled up in his eyes, he closed his eyes, two tears fell straight down, hitting the stone bricks on the ground.Although he protected the common people in the world, he only harmed her who made him take care of him.Unexpectedly, the self-destructive marriage made the two of them have to live alone for the rest of their lives.There will be no his name on the Sansheng Stone, and Bai Fengjiu's love is like a kite with a broken string.Donghua tasted remorse for the first time.

He bent down and picked up the unconscious Feng Jiu.The always beautiful and ruddy face lost its color, became weak and pale, and from time to time unconsciously let out the whining of small animals.In her current situation, there is no delay.Donghua immediately summoned the primordial spirit, forcibly cast a spell, and teleported the two of them to the road outside Taichen Palace.Regardless of the tearing pain in his body, he walked quickly to the gate of Taichen Palace, where Si Ming Xingjun was walking back and forth anxiously.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?" During the tens of thousands of years of working by his side, he had never seen Donghua hurrying in such a hurry.Si Ming subconsciously felt that the whole thing had become very bad.

Donghua quickly and carefully handed Feng Jiu over to Si Ming, and his leisurely speech speed in the past was much faster because of the anxiety in his heart, "Hurry up and send the little highness to Qingqiu, the pain of the nine-tailed fox's severed tail, It's very acceptable." He looked at Si Ming, "According to the rules, the history books of the Celestial Clan can't show Jiuchong Tian. As a star king of Si Ming, if you know the law and break the law, go to Puhua Tianzun to receive your punishment." Donghua looked at it. Eyeing the mottled tears on Fengjiu's face, he was extremely reluctant to give up, but a burst of severe pain came over the sky, and he turned around hastily. Those who don't know will only think that his back is determined.

Si Ming knew that he was ashamed, the situation would turn out like this, it must have something to do with the reason why he told His Royal Highness, "Xiaoxian is willing to be punished." Then he disappeared into Jiuchongtian with Feng Jiu in his arms, and went to Qing mound.As for Donghua, as soon as he walked into the palace gate, he supported the stone wall with one hand, and covered his severely painful chest with the other, and vomited a pool of blood.

"Dijun!" The two Tiangong guards on duty at the gate of the palace immediately panicked when they saw Emperor Donghua like this.One was in a hurry to ask Medicine King to come over, and when he was going out, he almost tripped over the threshold, and finally stumbled and ran out, while the other, with his head lowered, carefully supported him into the hall to sit down.

As soon as he learned that Emperor Donghua was ill, Yao Wang immediately carried the medicine box on his back and ran to Taichen Palace. When he reached the main hall, he was out of breath, "Dijun... what's wrong?"

There was forbearance in the deep voice, "Just now, I used the primordial spirit to forcibly rebel and cast some spells."

"What?" Yao Wang was taken aback, this retrograde primordial spirit power is a matter of narrow escape.What's more, this emperor has lost [-]% of his immortal power, which is tantamount to seeking his own death.How should this be done?Have!The Medicine King, who was still frowning at the beginning, stretched his brows, and took out a small green jade bottle from his sleeve. There was a small gossip picture drawn on the bottle body. This was given to him by the Taishang Laojun for emergency use. It should be effective, right? "I also ask the emperor to take all the pills in this jade bottle."

"Laojun's Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill?" I only got a few pills this year, and Laojun has been busy all these years.Donghua raised his eyebrows, took out the red silk stuffed in the mouth of the bottle, drank the tea with him, and drank it in one gulp.I don't know how she is now?Thinking of Feng Jiu's weak appearance, Donghua frowned tightly.

"The emperor still feels unwell?" Seeing him like this, the medicine king thought it was because the elixir had no effect.

"It's much better." Donghua said casually, still thinking about the woman who was no longer in Jiuchongtian, wondering where Si Ming is now?Have you found Zheyan and them?

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.Si Ming appeared outside the door, he hurried in, and reported Feng Jiu's situation to Donghua in detail, "Dijun, according to Migu Xiaoxian's words, His Highness's injury is very serious. God is not in Shili Taolin at the moment, but is visiting Kunlun Xu, and Migu will definitely take the little highness there. Dijun...do you want to go and see the situation of the little highness?" The onlooker knew clearly, he knew Donghua's thoughts towards Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu cut off his own tail, and he must feel bad too.

Yao Wang was the first to disapprove, "The emperor's primordial spirit has been seriously injured and needs to recuperate. You should not go out during this period." What's more, Kunlun Xu, the God of Mo Yuan, is not close. It will be a long trip.

Before Yao Wang finished speaking, the purple figure had already stepped out of the main hall of Taichen Palace.

"Hey, where's the emperor?" Queen Yao realized belatedly that the emperor Donghua who was sitting on the couch had disappeared at some point.

"Let's go." Si Ming reminded.

"What? The emperor can't leave! What should I do?" Yao Wang was so anxious that he lost his mind, fearing that something might happen to Emperor Wenchang, who was about to give way to the emperor.

"As long as the safety of His Royal Highness is concerned, the emperor has taken the weight - he is determined. King of Medicine, you should prepare all the medicinal materials that you may use first. When the emperor returns, you can use them directly. .”

"Okay, okay, I'll go get ready." Yao Wanglian simply left the medicine box in Taichen Palace, and hurried out.The Medicine King thought that he needed to go to Laojun's place once more to ask him for more panacea in case of emergency.

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Donghua caressed Feng Jiu's red cheeks with pity, "I always seem to hurt you."

"Huh?" Feng Jiu was still immersed in the absurd idea of ​​everyone carving stones in their respective homes, and she couldn't turn her head around for a while.

"Your aunt said something that left a deep impression on me." Fingertips lingered on the delicate skin.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Jiu thought for a while, her aunt probably wouldn't say anything bad about her.

"She said that you never cry. If you cry, it must be because of me. Since you and I met, I always make you cry."

"That's because she didn't see how happy I was smiling when I was by your side." She gently grabbed his hand, rubbing her cheek against the warm palm, "Girls in love, Always a little sentimental."

"You should smile more, seeing you cry, my heart is always uncomfortable."

So is she.Feng Jiu didn't speak, and softly caressed her handsome and deep eyebrows.When she walked through the gate of hell, she saw his tears.For tens of thousands of years, Lord Shaoyang of the Zifu, who had never failed a single time, was willing to experience the six hardships of life and lose ninety percent of his magic for her sake; There is warmth in the heart, but also loneliness and remorse; the Wenchang Emperor, who is far away from the world of mortals and ruthless, also shed tears for her.Feng Jiu suddenly felt that her nose was panting.

"You always think about me, but what about yourself? I'm wondering if my previous recklessness and impulsiveness pushed you too hard." You can't love it, but you have to pretend to be ruthless, and you can't bear the brown sugar. She repeatedly pushed away from her side.Feng Jiu didn't dare to imagine how painful and bitter his heart must be.

"I deserve it all." Donghua patted Feng Jiu's head, and said it calmly.If possible, he is willing to bear all the pain, and she will still be that little girl who is loved and a little bit lawless in Qingqiu.

"No!" Feng Jiu retorted anxiously, "If I were more sensible, I should understand your difficulties, instead of pestering you every day and making you difficult." She should have secretly gone to Sansheng Stone to carve her name, but Not earth-shattering.

Seeing her thoughts, Donghua became angry, "I won't allow it. Do you know that your actions at that time almost killed yourself? Your grandfather once said that even if all the nine-tailed foxes of the nine-tailed fox clan are Magical treasure, no one would be so overwhelmed, it would be tantamount to asking for death!" But what about her?If you say it, it will be broken.

"That's the only way I can think of. Even if there is only a sliver of hope, I will definitely try it. If I do it again, I will make the same choice." Feng Jiu has no regrets, the only thing she feels wrong , just let him know.

Anger turned into helplessness, Donghua sighed, "But I will regret it. If I knew this, even if it was a threat, I should let Zheyan help you forget your feelings."

"What?" Feng Jiu frowned slightly, remembering that Zheyan came to talk to her many times, "No wonder, Zheyan came to ask me if I want to drink medicine. It turned out to be you!" Dou Da tears rolled down his cheeks , she asked incredulously: "What is this? You want me to forget you? What about you, will you stay in the Taichen Palace full of bitterness for eternity?"

"At least in that way, you can return to the carefree Qingqiu Diji." Donghua gently wiped away her tears with his sleeve.

"Then, is it possible that you still want to watch me marry someone else?" Feng Jiu felt angry at the moment, but her heart ached for him more.

"That's fine." It's not that he hasn't considered this possibility. For him, as long as she can be happy, that's fine.

What's good?Tears fell more and more urgently like pearls with a broken string, "Your name was not on the Sansheng Stone at that time, so you would not be married to others, but in the same way, only my name appeared on that stone, so I did not I will have a marriage with someone else. If you do this, won’t you push me into the fire pit?”

"Jiu'er." Donghua was helpless, he didn't want her to be so sad.

"Hmph, why should I forget you, I don't want it! I don't want it!" Feng Jiu slapped his hand away and turned around, "I'm angry!" It's angry, it's better to say it's pity for him.

"I didn't think carefully, Jiu'er, don't be angry." Donghua hugged her from behind, his tone soft.

Feng Jiu bit her lip uncomfortably, and when she turned around, tears were still streaming down her face.She clenched her hands into fists and thumped his chest several times, "Idiot! Idiot!"

"Fine, fine, whatever Jiu'er says is what it is."

Feng Jiu smiled through tears, but was still dissatisfied, "Hmph!"

Donghua took a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears on her face, restoring her original beauty.

When the two left Fajing Temple, there was a noise in the distance.Looking closely, a man in tattered cassock was being chased by many people, and on his back was a bride with a red hijab.

"What's the situation?"Various plots from the script suddenly appeared in Feng Jiu's mind.

After running for a while, the man with the bride on his back finally stopped.

"Just go and have a look." Donghua said.

At this time, everyone was out of breath.Except for the bride, she tore off the red hijab, feeling ashamed and angry, "You are so strange, I have never met you before, why would you do such absurd things?"

The bridegroom officer slowed down, and began to criticize, "Look at you, you look like a monk. Why do you want to break up my marriage with my wife?"

The man pulled out the fan at his waist, and the cattail fan was also broken.He shook his fan, "Monk, I don't mean to break up your marriage. This bad marriage will be punished by God."

"I thought this man was interested in the bride and came to snatch her." Feng Jiu muttered, "Then what is he going to do like this? Is it too boring?"

Donghua looked at the direction the group of people were running from, calculated with his fingers, and understood the person's intentions.

"He's saving lives."

"Rescue people?" Feng Jiu looked at the groom official, who looked honest, "This man... doesn't look like the type who would beat his wife. Could it be that he knows people, knows them, but doesn't know his heart?"

"No. This couple is a happy match, and that monk saved a whole village."

Feng Jiu blinked, "Why am I getting more and more confused? You need to grab a bride to save someone?"

"Look at the direction they came from." Donghua pointed to a small village in the distance.

At this time, the whole village began to condemn the monk and became noisy.Not long after, the rumbling sound overshadowed the human voice, and a strange and steep mountain peak fell on the flat land where the village was located, and the small village was completely suppressed without a trace.

The people in that village were stunned when they saw this, and then they realized that this strange man was saving their lives, and they all knelt down to thank him for saving their lives.At this time, there were only three people standing, Donghua and Fengjiu standing aside, and the ragged monk.

Feng Jiu pointed at the small mountain, and felt that the outline was so familiar, "Isn't this part of... the Western Brahma Realm... Lingjiu Mountain? Why did you fly here?"

"Really?" Donghua didn't forget that his wife had a lot to do with the Western Brahma Realm.

"Well, on the west side of the mountain, there is a statue of Maitreya with a very round belly, which was ground by Xi You and I with a stone. And the three scarlet characters were also made on my whim, using the ocher that Master used to grind red ink. Painted on."

Donghua smiled lowly, "Jiu'er is really naughty." Even though he lost his memory, his funny temperament has not changed at all.

Hearing this, the monk glanced at the two and smiled thoughtfully.Then, he shifted his gaze and pulled the elderly village chief who was kneeling on the ground up, "My Buddha is merciful. If you plant a good cause, you will naturally reap good fruits. You shouldn't have such a disaster in your fate. You should find him quickly." Let’s rebuild our home.”

"This person...could be the monk the storyteller mentioned." Feng Jiu looked at Donghua.Weird behavior, shabby clothes, slovenliness, and just kindness all fit the bill.

"Should be right."

After finally seeing off the large group of villagers, the man walked towards Donghua and Fengjiu with a smile, "Isn't this our sister fox from Xitian?"

"Huh?" Feng Jiu was stunned, not remembering that there was such a person in the Western Brahma Realm.

"Subduing the dragon."

"Mr. Shaoyang really has good eyesight! The poor monk is in the mortal world, and his Dharma name is Daoji." Daoji clasped his hands together, revealing his identity, "It's been a long time since I saw you, why is Junior Sister Fox's cultivation base not increasing but decreasing?" He teased.

"So it's Senior Brother Jianglong. My name is Bai Fengjiu. Senior brother can just call me Fengjiu."

"Feng Jiu?" Daoji stroked his chin, looked at Feng Jiu for a long time, and seemed to be in deep thought, "Are you sure... isn't your name Feng Ba? Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Donghua coughed lightly, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Feng Ba?" Following his gaze, Feng Jiu looked behind him puzzledly, only then realized that the "eight" probably refers to the number of tails.When she was in the Western Brahma Realm, she was a little fox with eight tails.She glared viciously at the crazy monk who was smiling happily, "You are Feng Ba!"

"You have wronged me, monk, I don't have a tail."

"Don't blame the world for calling you a crazy monk." Feng Jiu wasn't easy to provoke, and immediately choked back, "You still talk about drinking and meat all day long, the Buddha kept it in his heart, and you are not afraid of setting a bad example for the world. "

Daoji shook his hand, looking a little out of the way, "It can't be blamed on me, my poem, but every time I read four lines before I give up."

"Four sentences? There are two more sentences after that?"

Daoji took a sip of wine from the gourd, then shook his head and chanted, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart. If the world learns from me, it will be like entering the way of a demon."

Feng Jiu thought for a while, then nodded, "This is decent. If a person with a weak heart learns from you, he will really enter the way of the devil."

"It seems that Jun Shaoyang and Junior Sister have married?" Daoji looked at the intimate interaction between the two, and there was relief in his eyes.

"You know that too?"

"You might as well ask, is there anyone who doesn't know this Western Brahma Realm?" Daoji exclaimed exaggeratedly, "After you met Lord Shaoyang, you have been in a daze, and then you simply ran away with him. We can You can see it all."

Donghua smiled, while Feng Jiu stomped her feet shyly, "It's not what you said!"

Knowing that Feng Jiu was uncomfortable, Dao Ji deliberately added: "Isn't it? I clearly remember that since Lord Shaoyang left, you seemed to have lost your soul, and your former comprehension and wisdom roots also seemed to have disappeared."

Donghua couldn't bear it, and helped Feng Jiu out of the siege, "Why did you enter the mortal world alone?"

Daoji smiled and didn't say any more. He clasped his hands together and explained: "It's all because the fate of the seventh life is not over, so it's hard to achieve a positive result."

"So you didn't succeed?" Feng Jiu was very surprised, she thought...

"Shi Zun has many disciples, not all of them can achieve true results, such as you."

"Then, what does Master mean by asking our son to practice under him?" Feng Jiu remembered this, and she looked at Daoji expectantly, hoping that he could explain: "Brother, do you know what?"

"He only said two sentences, one sentence is: You have a predestined relationship with Lord Shaoyang, and all the things you have experienced before are doomed to you."

Feng Jiu nodded, this sentence was said by Shi Zun when she left Brahma Realm.

"What about the other sentence?" Donghua asked, also a little curious.

"He is destined to be with you, and he is also destined to be your son."

"Fated?" Feng Jiu chewed these two words, feeling uneasy, "Master wants our son to become a monk?"

Daoji smiled, thinking that she was worrying unfoundedly, "Junior Sister's words are wrong. Practicing under my Buddha's seat does not mean becoming a monk. If the karmic relationship is not over, it will not force the marriage. You and Shaoyang Lord are quite enlightened. Gao, presumably your children are also deeply rooted in wisdom, and my Buddha may have taken a fancy to this."

"Really?" Feng Jiu still didn't believe it.

Donghua said softly: "Aren't you the best example? Not only did Shizun not hinder you, but he also contributed to the fate between you and me."