double birth

After pacifying the West Sea, just as Donghua expected, civil strife broke out among the ghost clan.Ghost King's two sons plotted against each other for the throne, and completely forgot about the great cause of overthrowing the Celestial Clan.As for the mermaid tribe, after receiving the ghost king's head, they may not have dared to do it again for a long time.

The news of Mozun Qingjiang's retreat and recuperation has already reached Emperor Donghua's ears.Although it is a good time to attack for defense, Donghua did not act rashly.Taking advantage of Qing Jiang's danger, he will definitely repay the amount and intensify it.But at this time, it is still too early for the demon lord's deadline, and the demon clan is relatively peaceful.The heavenly soldiers and generals need to rest even more, and the government affairs of Jiuchongtian have not been taken care of for many years.Donghua decided to leave Mo Yuan, who had just left customs, to guard Ruochuan, and return to Jiuchongtian to stay for a whole day.

With the sudden return of Emperor Donghua, the most nervous thing in the Nine Heavens is Chang Li, the immortal official under him in Xianyang Palace.

In the past few months, Chang Li felt that his emperor's fox really tormented him enough.Not to mention disappearing twice in three days, he also scratched the Buddhist scriptures in Dijun's study until they were in tatters.It was finally caught and locked up for a few days, and his emperor came back.Chang Li broke out in a cold sweat.Because everything else is easy to say, but how to explain these Buddhist scriptures to the emperor.

Outside the Nantian Gate, there are two rows of gods kneeling together.The god in purple clothes passed by and raised his left hand to prevent the gods from kneeling and worshiping.He didn't go back to Xianyang Palace, the mansion beside the Fendoli Pool in Thirteen Heavens, but went straight to the opposite direction.

A little red fox quietly followed the purple, moving all the way to Zhuxian Terrace.

This is the first time Donghua has come here since he was photographed. This place once made him lose all hope.He stared at the Sansheng Stone with intense eyes, but seemed to be thinking about other things.

More than ten years have passed since that incident.During these years, he often dreamed about the scene of that day, both unreal and unreal.He dreamed that Feng Jiu cut off her tail in front of him, and he couldn't stop it; dreamed that the sky thunder was falling, and he couldn't stop it for her;

The nightmare lingered, tormenting him almost every night.

With a flick of his sleeves, his name appeared on the Sansheng Stone.Looking at those four words, Donghua felt a little lost in his heart.In that life, his name could not appear beside her.But in this life, his name stands impressively on the Three Lives Stone, but he is lonely and desolate.

He once heard her say that if Zheyan said that he owed others, he had to pay it back.If you don't pay it here, you will pay it there.

The hostility scratched his purple robe and curled his silver hair.

"After all, I owe you what I owe you, so I came here to pay it back..."

A white paw suddenly appeared on the opening, it scratched and looked there with some doubts.

Donghua came back to his senses, picked it up and put it into the protective fairy barrier, patted its head lightly, and slightly blamed it, "You little fox, how dare you come here with me! You are not afraid of being hurt by your hostility!" you!"

The fox didn't seem to hear the master's reprimand, and was still looking at the Three Lives Stone in front of him.A pair of agile fox eyes were moistened.In a blur, it saw a hand covering the four words, and it raised its voice in surprise and cried out.The hand paused.It turned its head and met those star-like eyes.The corners of its eyes were brushed gently.And those eyes were staring at it suspiciously.

The purple figure gradually went away, and there was a clear bell sound behind him, extending from Zhuxian Terrace all the way to Yanyang Palace.

"Emperor!" Chang Li had been waiting at the gate of the palace for a long time, and when he saw the honored seat of his family coming back, he hurriedly bowed to greet him.

Xu Donghua's footsteps were too sudden, and the fox following behind him didn't pay attention and bumped into his leg.The little body couldn't stand still, and staggered and fell a few steps back.Donghua looked down at it, only to see it raised its paw and scratched the tip of its nose a few times.The appearance is very cute, and I feel quite familiar.Withdrawing his gaze, he sternly looked at his case-in-hand fairy officer,

"My fox, is he wandering around Jiuchongtian like this on weekdays?"

Chang Li lowered his head, "It's Xiaoxian's negligence."

Ziyi Zunshen didn't say anything more, and walked towards the study.

The little fox looked at the fairy official who was still daring to look up at the door, then he jumped over the threshold and continued to chase the purple corner of his clothes.

In the study room, the beating books beside the desk had piled up like a mountain.Although Changli will help to read it every day, and send someone to send those important days to Ruochuan for his emperor to make a decision.But after all, Donghua hadn't returned for many years, and the remaining unimportant notes really made him feel annoyed for a while.

"Come here!" He raised his hand and hooked his fingers.By the time he picked up the first booklet, the little fox had happily jumped onto the soft couch and lay down on his lap.Donghua's left hand touched the fluff on the top of its head intermittently, his eyes were focused and calm when reviewing the papers, and his right hand raised a pen from time to time to write down a few words of comments.

In the Nine Heavens, although the sun and the moon shine together, there is still an alternation of day and night.At this time, the night was getting darker, and the blooming Buddha bells in the courtyard were floating with a faint light.Ziyi Zunshen was sitting by the desk, his hair was hanging down on the desk, and he was swipe on the book following the movements at hand.The little fox beside him has fallen asleep in a daze.It was lying on the soft cushion, sleeping on its back, its appearance was really funny.Donghua glanced at it, put down the pen in his hand very maliciously, and scratched its soft belly.The paws waved wildly in the air, and a whimper came out of his throat.Donghua thought it was going to wake up.But after a while, the sobbing turned into a soft snore.Donghua couldn't help chuckling, and hugged it.Glancing at the neatly piled notebooks beside the desk, he sighed and quietly walked towards the bedroom.

Let him sleep for a few hours first...

At Yin time, Donghua got up.He still couldn't sleep well, no matter how tired he was.At this time, Gong'e and Xianguan are still asleep.The Jiuchongtian was exceptionally quiet, as if even the sound of petals falling into the pool could be clearly heard.Donghua only wore a white inner garment, with a dark purple outer robe casually draped over it.Hao hair scattered on the shoulders, like the Milky Way pouring into the nine heavens.At this moment, no one will bother him, and no one will see his casual appearance.

The lonely figure stands by the Fendoli Pool, looking at the Lake Pavilion in a trance.

It was there that he hugged Feng Jiu for the first time.Carry her all the way from the Huxin Pavilion back to the Taichen Palace, which is the Xianyang Palace at this time.He remembered from afar that he met a few palace ladies on the road, and they all looked at Feng Jiu in his arms with what could be called shock.At the gate of the palace, Donghua only thought it was funny when he met Lian Song's teasing.It's really not a big deal that Jun Shaoyang is holding a woman in his arms.Because when he lived in seclusion in the southern wasteland, there were countless witches who he personally picked up and threw out.However, Feng Jiu is an exception.She was the only one he handled with care.

Donghua understood that he had always treated Feng Jiu differently.

The wave light of Fendoli Pond was reflected in his eyes, and the Ziyi God dejectedly withdrew his thoughts.

"Emperor..."

A soft voice sounded behind him, he was stunned, and immediately turned around to look in the direction of the voice.

The lotus root pink figure came towards him, with tears hanging on that extremely beautiful face.Donghua opened his arms, and his embrace was only for her from the beginning to the end.A familiar fragrance of peach blossoms gradually filled the air around him, and he almost felt the warmth of longing day and night against his chest.Suddenly he tightened his arms, but his arms were empty, and even the familiar smell disappeared, as if it had never existed.He stared blankly at his hands, unable to calm down for a while.

Back in the bedroom, looking at the fox curled up in the corner of the bed, Donghua recalled the scenes that seemed familiar to him.Condensing the spell with his fingertips, he penetrated into its primordial spirit.It was a small soul, like a soft light, warming Donghua's fingertips.He searched carefully, as if studying a Buddhist scripture.He didn't want to miss it, because he couldn't bear the consequences of passing by.

But in the end, what was left to him was a complete stranger.

Withdrawing the spell, Ziyi Zunshen's eyes lost warmth.But at the moment when he turned around, his lonely expression was all put away.

After all, it's not her.

On the second day after Emperor Donghua returned to Jiuchongtian, Lingxiao Palace, which had been deserted for several years, became lively.All the powerful and qualified immortals and officials are here.They expressed their opinions in the hall, they were impassioned, and they had infinite yearning for the future peace and prosperity.Donghua was dressed in white, with a golden crown and hair tied up, sitting on a high seat, but with his head propped up, looking absent-minded.His cold gaze slowly scanned the crowd of gods below, feeling bored.It's a time of turmoil in the world, but this group of gods who occupy high positions but don't participate in the war have already started to think about how to live a peaceful life. It's really funny!

He stood up, not arrogant.Seeing this, the gods who were standing below immediately knelt down in unison.The Lord of Heaven and Earth is standing, how dare they stand together.

"Let's stop here today." Donghua said and walked out of the high seat towards the outside of the hall.

"Dare to ask the emperor, when will he return to the court?" A true emperor below raised his hand and asked.

"Wait for me to level the world first. Otherwise, wouldn't it ruin the foresight of the true emperors and gods?"

The deity in white didn't even look back, and walked out of Lingxiao Hall.Those last words swayed in the hall, although the tone was flat, it was cold to the bone.All the real emperors and gods present kowtowed in fright.

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"Reporting to the emperor, the immortals who came to the court meeting today have been kneeling for a day." Chang Li stood in the emperor's study and reported.

The pen in hand didn't stop, Donghua still focused on the book in front of him.

"If they want to kneel, let them continue to kneel."

Chang Li has always been a visionary official, seeing the appearance of the emperor, he must have intentionally punished those true emperors who are so ambitious, so that they can repent.With a clear smile, he bowed and was about to step back.

"Chang Li." The cold voice sounded faintly.

"Yes, Dijun!" The gray-robed fairy stopped.

"I read the "Bodhi Sutra" today, and found that there are a few pages missing." He closed the booklet in his hand and put it aside, and skillfully took another book with the other hand, still without lifting his head.

Chang Li was shocked.He has been really nervous these past few months.The scriptures in the emperor's study room are all taken from the Brahma Realm, which are manuscripts collected under the Buddha's seat.Now because he is not good at taking care of the spiritual pet, already books have been destroyed, which is really a felony.But at this moment, his heart was calm, and he felt relieved.

"It's the minister who didn't take good care of the fox. Please punish the emperor."

"It's not a big deal..." Donghua wrote while speaking.The pen is as strong and powerful as the majestic sword energy he wields, and it is also like his sword dancing. "This little fox is indeed naughty, and you don't need to take this gentleman's face into consideration. It should be punished, and it must be punished."

Chang Li bowed, "Yes! Thank you, Emperor, for not punishing me!"

"When did I say no punishment?"

The embarrassing smile froze on his face.Chang Li has been by his side since Donghua became the co-lord of heaven and earth.But he still couldn't figure out the temperament of his family's emperor.

A ball of red rushed into the study, and jumped onto the soft couch beside the desk.His hot body was nestled next to the purple-clothed god, and his immature fox face rubbed against his robe, looking very satisfied.

Putting away the pen, and glanced at the notebook again, Donghua raised his hand to stroke its shiny soft fur.

"With such a little fox around, my lord's scriptures will also suffer." He rubbed it, and simply hugged it into his arms, "When you are free, copy all those scriptures. If you don’t want to copy it several times in the future, you should be smarter!”

Chang Li received the punishment and left the study room. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and lamented that he had to rush to the storeroom to buy a large number of bamboo slips.Again, he felt melancholy, the scriptures in this library might be enough for him to work for tens of thousands of years.

On the second day, Donghua "accidentally" got up late.After breakfast, he took a leisurely walk with the fox all the way from the Thirteenth Tianyang Palace to the Lingxiao Palace near the Nantian Gate.At this time, all the gods in the hall happened to kneel for a whole day and night.The gods who were kneeling on the spiritual platform were not very clear, and the moment they saw the purple-clothed god, they suddenly became sober.

"Welcome to the Emperor and Immortal!" In the Lingxiao Hall, another group knelt and worshiped.

"Why are you still kneeling?" Donghua raised his eyebrows and looked at them, rubbing the fox in his arms repeatedly, "If I don't happen to pass by here today, when are you going to kneel?"

All the gods dare not answer.

Donghua turned around leisurely, but his tone became a little colder, "If you can figure it out, go back; if you can't figure it out, you can continue to kneel."

Later, when Chang Li was gossiping about the past in Tiangong, he always had a look of admiration.Because he felt that his honored seat could not only fight, but also played first-class tricks.There are so many wastes in the world, I am afraid that only his family's emperor can afford the position of the co-lord of the world.

As a warning to future generations, this matter was recorded in the annals of history.

According to later generations, after that day, until the third day, several true emperors and gods came out of Lingxiao Palace one after another.