Spiritual speech

Going back to Qianmo: It is said that Jun Aojun, the star of the South Dou, has been working all day in the files of Suchen Palace in Weiyang Palace, and his younger sister, Ao Ning, the star of Ziwei, cannot bear the sincerity of his stupid brother, although there are deeper reasons for this. It's just that it's a small tacit understanding between the two brothers and sisters, so I won't say much here.Ao Jun finally accepted his sister's suggestion, and rode his beloved horse on the snow all the way to the Zizhu Forest in the Nanhai Guanyin Temple to ask for advice from the Bodhisattva. I really don't understand the meaning of the kind words (Zen machine, Ji Feng, using poetry and words to explain the truth) in the kit bag that the Bodhisattva sent the boy of good fortune to him before his travels:

The former cherishes the present and the Jun meets again, and the dance is clearly continued. Ye Yimeng.

After 27 years of distinguishing right from wrong, he returned to his position in a turbulent situation.

The West and the East come together in a great dream, and the phoenix dances to the nine heavens and the dragon hides its prestige.

Yin and Yang are separated, and life and death follow each other. If you move, you will never regret it if you participate in business.

"What exactly does this mean?" Ao Jun muttered to himself, and the Bodhisattva asked again and again, "Avalokitesvara, Avalokitesvara. What does this mean?" Forget it, don't think about it, go back to the palace first.

Ao Jun shook his slightly drowsy head, "Treading Snow", Ao Jun called to the void, and the snow-white horse came out of the fog and ran towards its owner. Ao Jun touched the snow-treading horse. Face, "This place is really a place of geomantic omen, can you enjoy walking on the snow?"

Taxue rubbed his face against Ao Jun's face, bent slightly, and motioned for the master to come up, Ao Jun smiled and got on his horse, "Let's go back to the palace." Taxue walked smoothly, and Ao Jun closed his eyes to rest after finishing speaking.

Taxue and Rufeng (Ao Ning's horse) were sent by 33 Chongtian on the 7000th birthday of myself and my sister, and they have been with me for more than [-] years.This Taxue is a heavenly horse with a pure breed and noble blood. It can travel thousands of miles a day. When it was sent to the East China Sea, it was still a pony. Even so, it was extremely difficult to tame. Ao Jun tried his best to tame Taxue Since then, a dragon and a horse have been together for a long time. When Ao Jun is in a bad mood, he will run a horse, walk out of the Crystal Palace, and come to the open land of Haidong Plain. , I like it, and I like stepping on the snow.

Stepping on the snow is very human. In order to save Luo Jin in the western desert 7000 years ago, I was almost swallowed by the sand demon. It was because I ran out of the snow and slammed into the sand demon with all my strength to give myself time to slow down. Before that, I always thought that my cultivation base was good, but a little sand charm, alas, I am ashamed to say, but fortunately, it is not too embarrassing, it would be great if the little girl saw the joke, haha.

When I saw Luo Jin for the first time, although she was young, she probably only looked about six thousand or seven thousand years old (six or seven years old). Although her facial features had not yet matured, they were already faintly bright. Later, she sent Luo Jin back to the West Sea. Luo Jin cried and refused to let herself go, heh, this clingy little guy, in fact, Ao Jun was only ten thousand years old (ten years old) at that time.Now I'm not surprised to hear my younger sister Ao Ning say that Luo Jin was so beautiful in the year of cardamom. As for the matter of getting married, there is no such thing as marriage. After all, I only regard Luo Jin as my younger sister. My younger sister is beautiful, so my elder brother is naturally happy.

Thinking about Ao Jun, his thoughts became vaguely trance again, thinking of the girl who softly called him "Azhao" in his short dream, himself?Ao Jun was taken aback. His name did not have the word Zhao. If it really has anything to do with "Zhao", it would be the Zhaoyang Palace in the East China Sea. But "this Zhao is not the other Zhao", um, it must be That’s right, I must have had such hallucinations due to my busy work recently, but at the end of the dream, the girl (adult) cried “Azhao” in a crying voice, but I couldn’t let go of it for a long time, could I see her? Woolen cloth?

"Is Mr. Nan Dou awake?"

"Since it's a dream, I'll always wake up." Still smiling.

Thinking of the Bodhisattva's words, Ao Jun regained some clarity, yes, it was just a dream, and if it was a dream, he would always wake up.I am in the 33rd heaven, my mother, father, sister, myself, a family of four, and the days when the family goes to release sky lanterns to make wishes, isn't it also a dream of floating life?

In other words, this stepping on the snow is the last concern given to me by the majestic Emperor Tianquan in the 33rd heaven. As for my position as Nandou Xingjun and Nantian Xingdou's Weiyang Palace, it is just for my mother to consolidate her position, not out of business. Because of the affection between mother and child, the duty of a son minister is to protect Nantian Xingdou for thousands of years without any worries. Oh, it's just a deal.

In the long millennium years, the Ao Jun who could bicker with his sister all day long, act coquettishly with his father and stay out of bed, and think of ways to tease the little maids in Qingyi Palace (the palace of the gods where Ao Jun lived with his parents when he was young) Jun is gone, replaced by the current Nandou Xingjun, lonely and cold, except in front of his sister and Ta Xue, no one will warm his frozen heart anymore.

……

After Ao Jun returned to Weiyang Palace, Ao Ning woke up and complained that he didn't wake her up, but Ao Jun just smiled and didn't say much, and went to the Tongxu in the back mountain to burn Jingping porcelain.

Jingping porcelain is the most pure thing in the world. Naturally, only the desire for the world's most pure can be qualified to enter the Jingping porcelain.

During the firing, Ao Jun waited non-stop outside the Tongxu, adding fire and water, not daring to slack off in the slightest. Seeing that his brother was so serious, Ao Ning quietly went back to Ganquan Palace and did not want to disturb him. After a few more days, I wandered around again.

……

(Following the very first round of waving his sleeves to activate his spiritual power, Ao Jun was hanging in mid-air when he was approaching the Wangyou Pavilion, and pressed down with his palm in the void, a small white porcelain bottle popped out of the pavilion, The neck is stuffed with a red plug.)

Ao Jun pulled out the cork, and out of the bottle came out a somewhat dark yellow rice booklet, on which was written something neatly and neatly in small letters with hairpin flowers.

"It's you." Ao Jun smiled, driving his spiritual power to close the Wangyou Pavilion, while he carefully put the piece of paper into Jingpingci, and walked lightly back to his bedroom.

When I got back to bed, I realized that I didn't put the Jingping porcelain in the Wangyou Pavilion as usual, but I accidentally brought it back, that's all, just once, it doesn't matter.

Open the Jingping Porcelain again, the pieces of paper overflowed, accompanied by a faint fragrance like water, Ao Jun fell asleep peacefully.

When he was not waiting for Mao the next day, Ao Jun got up.

The maid Tingqin was guarding the outside, and when she heard Ao Jun's movements, she brought a group of maids into the hall to wait for Ao Jun to get up.

"Your Majesty got up half an hour earlier than usual today." Tingqin said while lowering her head to smooth out the slight wrinkles on Ao Jun's collar.

"It's been hard work for you today." A warm voice came from above, Tingqin raised his head, met Ao Jun's gaze, blushed, and quickly lowered his head again.

After dressing, Ao Jun left the bedroom, leaving behind Tingqin and a group of maids to make up the bed.

"Sister Qin," a little maid called Tingqin, Tingqin was still immersed in the "thrilling" just now, "Sister Qin." The maid called again several times.

"What's wrong?" Tingqin came back to her senses.

"This bottle and this paper were found on the king's pillow, is it?" The maid asked carefully, knowing that her master is extremely upright, and absolutely does not allow "stuff" other than books to appear on the bed of.

Ting Qin looked at the Jingping porcelain and pieces of paper, slightly surprised, and said to the little maid: "Give it to me." I think this is an extremely important thing to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty will cherish it so much.

"You guys are good at tidying up."

"Yes."

Tingqin took Jingping Porcelain out of Zhaoxi Temple, but unexpectedly collided with a figure who rushed over, and was about to fall in the next second, but it was not as cold as imagined, and a pair of warm hands wrapped around her waist Stop it, the smell of ambergris came, and a magnetic voice said, "Are you all right?"

Seeing that it was Ao Jun, "Your Majesty, forgive me." Ting Qin quickly straightened up and saluted.

Ao Jun saw the Jingping porcelain on the piano player, "Give it to me, thank you." Then he turned and left.

Tingqin was in a daze on the spot, this was the most "intimate" contact between himself and Ao Jun in the past 1000 years, Ao Jun's brief warmth made him indulge in it, no, he had already sunk when he saw Ao Jun for the first time thousands of years ago up.

Tingqin is 17 years old this year (33 years old, one year older than Ao Jun). He grew up serving the Protoss in Chongtian [-]. He met Ao Jun at the palace banquet of Emperor Kaiyang (Ao Jun’s grandfather) when he was young. .I once accidentally broke the nine-color bright glass cup used for the imperial banquet. A boy in blue clothes and moire boots appeared, "Why are you crying?"

……

"Grandpa, it was Jun'er who broke it because of his playfulness, and it has nothing to do with this sister."

"You, really, you can't do this in the future, come, come and sit here with Grandpa Huang."

At that time, Tingqin knew that Ao Jun was only stubborn on the surface, but in fact he was very responsible. He was not as bullying as the rumors said. Justify a few words.

"Tingqin, I think you are fascinated by His Royal Highness Jun." The court ladies joked among themselves.

That's right, I was fascinated by Ao Jun. From then on, Tingqin decided to ask the aunt in charge to serve Ao Jun in the future, even if she watched him every day.

However, the good times didn’t last long, and for some reason, the Seventeenth Son-in-law (Ao Jun’s father) died in battle and came back to life, Emperor Kaiyang died, Princess Qiyou (Ao Jun’s mother) ascended the throne, Ao Jun and Ao Ning were sent to Donghai, Tingqin ran home and cried for a long time after learning about it, her mother asked herself what was wrong, but Tingqin didn't dare to say, the maid fell in love with the prince, hehe, how absurd and overconfident.

It's easy to live like a walking dead for 8000 years. I have already passed the most beautiful years of a girl. During this period, because of my beautiful and refined appearance, the son of the Fourth Emperor (Ao Jun's fourth uncle) always took the opportunity to tease her, trying to make her She was taken in as a roommate, which might be good for a maid from a humble family background. I have seen Ao Jun's pure eyes, but is there someone else in his eyes?So Tingqin forced her to die, no one came to harass her anymore, it was just gossip around her, she told herself not to pay attention to it, but still:

"Yo, I really miss His Royal Highness Jun, and keep the festival for His Royal Highness Jun!"

"His Royal Highness Jun is in the East China Sea, you should go too and see if the Dragon King wants you to be His Royal Highness Jun's concubine?"

"Don't marry for the rest of your life, just be an old girl? Or, hehe, she's innocent on the surface, but she's already had a secret relationship with the Fourth Highness, and she's still pretending to be noble!"

……

Until, until the mother of Emperor Tianquan (Ao Jun) sent herself to Nantian Xingdou to serve the newly appointed Nandou Xingjun with an imperial decree. Of course Tingqin knew what "serving" meant, and thought about refusing, but what about the fate of a maid Will it be in your own hands?Saying goodbye to my parents, brothers and sisters, I packed my bags and came to Nantian Xingdou. The moment I saw the so-called Nandou Xingjun, Tingqin cried. I thought I would never see you again in this life. I thought I would lose my sincerity that I had guarded for 8000 years. God Poor see, going around, it's still you, so you are still here.

It's just that Ao Jun is different from before, she no longer always has a smile on her face, so naturally, she doesn't remember her anymore.Ao Jun grew up and became the Nan Dou Jun in the eyes of the world, burning ointment and following the sundial, day and night, in a well-regulated way, but Ao Jun is still the same as before, treating everyone kindly, regardless of status.Ao Jun cares about the palace people, and doesn't let the palace people guard him working until late at night.In fact, Tingqin spends every night waiting for Ao Jun to come back from work. He lights ambergris for Ao Jun and dims the candle so that he can sleep peacefully. Tingqin doesn’t know what Ao Jun has experienced in the past 8000 years, but she You know, he's not having a good time.Whenever he is unhappy, Ao Jun will not show it. He will just face the moonlight alone on the roof of Suchen Hall on the night when the moon is scarce. Tassel's flute, such as resentment or admiration, such as weeping and complaining, makes people unbearable to hear.

Tingqin also hinted several times that she wanted to serve Ao Jun, but Ao Jun only said that she was not someone worthy of entrusting her life, but Tingqin didn't want to live forever, and she didn't want a status, these were not important.She is not shameless, she can recommend herself to any man, but what she wants is Ao Jun, and it can only be Ao Jun.

But it doesn't matter now, as long as I can look at Ao Jun from a distance every day, serve him tea and water when he is thirsty, and fan him to cool him down when he is hot, this life will be enough.It's just that I don't know what kind of woman can get His Highness Jun's pure and flawless love wholeheartedly?

Nantian Xingdou Suchen Hall

Ao Jun put the clean bottle on the table respectfully, unfolded the paper carefully, looked at the graceful but powerful handwriting on it, and was about to paste it on the booklet, when he remembered something, he turned out the old booklet , and soon found all the similar handwriting in the panes of different years on the bookshelf, and neatly arranged them on the table according to time. After comparing, I found that I had contact with this person six years ago. It's not too long for Shenjun, but in the huge Weiyang Palace, this is indeed his only pastime, no, it's support.

"Nandou Shenjun

The daughter of Chu Tianyuan, a merchant in Qinghe Town at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, Chu Lingxi, I have heard that you have great supernatural powers and boundless mana. Her father has been traveling for many years to deal with the business of medicinal materials. The journey is long and dangerous. Please protect your father from God.

Believers Chu Lingxi"

Ao Jun tried his best to protect Chu Yuan from harm, lamenting that fate cannot be violated. Three years ago, when Chu Yuan was in Lingnan, he was robbed by a group of thieves. Although he saved his life, he became insane and soon drove west of Hexi.

Ao Jun originally thought that Chu Lingxi would not write to him again to ask for protection, but then:

"Nandou Xingjun

Her father did good deeds all his life, never harmed the heavens and justice, but was eventually killed by villains. Lingxi deeply felt the dangers of the world, but his father was able to return to his roots in the end. When he died, Lingxi and his elder brother were by his side, thinking that God would help him, and Xingjun asked Xingjun to make his father reborn in the next life. Good people, stay away from Dianpei, and have a smooth life.

Believers Chu Lingxi"

Ao Jun went to Si Ming to look up Chu Yuan's fate: Chu Yuan did good deeds and accumulated virtue all his life, and was born in the family of imperial merchants in Guangling. Fate, go to Man Ting Fang to have a good get-together.

This Man Ting Fang is a famous gathering place for literati and poets in Nan Tian Xing (ordinary world). They make friends with friends through poetry and poetry, and also have piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Man Tingfang, who speaks English, is perfect.

……

There are still many sincere wishes, compared with those nasty things like "My daughter-in-law doesn't have a son, please let me get rich overnight...", the following is what Ao Jun got last night:

"Nandou Xingjun

His mother passed away a few days ago, and his elder brother Chu Yi finally decided to inherit his father's ambition, continue the medicinal material business, and revitalize the Chu family pharmacy. Lingxi is now living in Uncle Tiantuo's house. You bless your mother to be safe and happy in the next life, your elder brother to get his wish, and your uncle and aunt to come to Kangtai in old age.

Believers Chu Lingxi"

Regardless of Si Ming's probing eyes, Ao Jun looked at the fate of Chu Lingxi's mother, Zhang Chu's family. Yes, she is really rich, and the queen and the emperor are a couple for life; A virtuous and virtuous woman, but when Ao Jun wanted to look up Chu Lingxi's fate, Si Ming told him: "This girl's fate is complicated and confusing, and it is difficult to distinguish good or bad. This girl's fate cannot be found in the record book."

"I said, Mr. Nan Dou, what's the matter with you? You're just a mortal, why do you bother to spend so much time, the number of times you've come to me in the past nine hundred and ninety-five years is no more than these five years, each time for the same I came here alone, and, moreover, she is, haha, a woman." Si Ming stroked his non-existent beard, stroked his chin and continued: "Your Weiyang Palace has a good-looking one, although I'm thousands of years older than you, what, you don't feel it? It's been 95 years, don't neglect others.".

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ao Jun was a little displeased. Ning'er asked him to marry Luo Jin, and Si Ming told him not to neglect Tingqin. That's all.

"Yoyoyo, you're still angry. If you want me to tell you, it's not difficult to know the fate of this girl." Si Ming kept his eyes shut and squinted at Ao Jun.

"How do you say that?" Ao Jun asked hurriedly.

"Mr. Xing will go down to earth and see for himself. Let Nan Tian's affairs be left to Mr. Ziwei for the time being. It's not good for His Highness Hua to continue playing like this."

Ao Jun only listened to the first half of the sentence, and didn't notice the flash of disappointment in Si Ming's tone, "Thank you." He left with fists in his arms, and immediately returned to Weiyang Palace to arrange many matters.

When Ao Jun left, Siming looked at Ao Jun's back and sighed. I have been in charge of Nantian Xing since I was 1 years old. She is the first woman I have ever seen whose fate is uncertain. Fate is robbery, you guys, do it for yourself.

Without saying a word, Ao Jun went back to Weiyang Palace to bathe and burn incense, changed into a blue dress, told Tingqin not to light the lamp tonight, counted his fingers, and went to Chu Lingxi's place.

Tingqin had never seen Ao Jun who was in such a hurry, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so Ao Jun was allowed to go.

Chufu Dongyuan, Qinghe Town, Kunlun Mountains

Because of the difference between immortals and mortals, it is inconvenient for Ao Jun to show his real body, so he hides himself on a luxuriant sycamore tree. The distant sound of the piano floats. Ao Jun follows the reputation and sees under the bright moon, In the cool evening breeze, accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers, a woman in white was playing the piano. The sound of the piano was like the breeze in the mountains and the gurgling water, but there was a faint lingering sadness. Thinking about it, Ao Jun touched his waist. The jade flute in the room, thinking of playing a duet with the person in front of him, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

Chu Lingxi's fate is uncertain, Ao Jun became interested in exploring, and felt sorry for her life experience. Although she came from a wealthy family, her parents died, so she had to live in her uncle's house. The woman with a clear and pure mind and no distracting thoughts, but when she took a closer look, Ao Jun took a few steps back again and again, feeling more and more pity in her heart.

Those eyes, no focal length.

As for Chu Lingxi's fate and what has happened in the past, what is the past that has been buried in Jun Xi's heart for many years?Please listen to the breakdown next time.