Chang'an India

Immortals go to fairyland, and mortals stay in the world.

This world is destined to have no gods and no Buddhas, and all kinds of sufferings can only be overcome by oneself.

People live for a lifetime, greedy for love, hate, anger and ignorance, seeking power, fame and fortune, even if they want to get away from greed and seeking, it is difficult to avoid jealous calculations, it is difficult to see the hypocrisy, it is difficult not to listen to the evil words of the wicked, and it is difficult to see the evil deeds of the wicked.

What I am most afraid of is that some unreasonable disaster will fall on my head overnight, and I will end up with grievances and grievances that are difficult to appeal.

Even if Hongfu Qitian avoids all these sufferings, he can't avoid the last four words, birth, old age, sickness and death.

The life expectancy of ordinary people is only a hundred years, and being the son of heaven is not exempt from customs—Emperor Yongyan reigned for 36 years, benevolent and loving for the people, and devoted himself to political affairs. After his tenth birthday, Zen became the Supreme Emperor, and he turned to tinkering with some methods of nourishing qi and cultivating Taoism. He didn't go to war to waste people's money, but closed the door and thought about it for a while.

Ordinary people think about how to become a fairy, so of course they can't figure out why, but judging by the appearance of the sixty-sixth emperor who is the Supreme Emperor who is flipping through the book, it doesn't seem like he really wants to find one in this Taoist classics. The method of seeking immortality.

"Come in."

Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, he didn't lift his head, and gave a casual order. After a while, he couldn't hear anyone greeting him. Then he raised his eyes and saw someone took the book from his hand with a smile, pulled his arm and said: "Don't look at it, it's useless to look at it, just follow me."

"Yonglan, you finally knocked on the door in a polite manner, can you stop teasing, what are you trying to drag me to do?"

That being said, he didn't really blame this man for being unruly - he let someone drag him to the door, and he felt very happy in his heart, but he didn't understand why he was so happy. .

"What else can I do, I will take you to become a fairy."

The visitor answered with a smile, and pulled him out the door——at the moment he stepped out, he suddenly understood, whether he was a fairy or not, he was so happy because he hadn't seen this person for a long time—— He has lived for such a long time that his hair has turned gray, and finally seeing him again, he is very happy to see that he is still in his prime.

In the sixth year of Taiping, a generation of Mingjun passed away with a smile in his dream. He passed away without suffering and pain, and it was a good end.

Candle shadows flickered in the deep palace, and the night watchmen fell into a deep sleep for no reason. No one could see two figures standing in front of the bed, one dressed as a monk and one as a layman, but they were probably not human.

Although he is not a human being, he is not a ghost either—the True Buddha raised his hand to salute, before he could say the scriptures of prayer and blessing, he was interrupted by the god beside him.

"Don't read about your troubles. He didn't believe in Buddhism since he was a child. Does it sound annoying?"

No matter how great the blessing of the true Buddha is, this god-sovereign waved a book of fate-the immortals should not interfere with the world, but this god-sovereign has his own little way of heaven, which changes the number of three lives for mortals. There will be no mention of God's punishment.

"He has been too much trouble and worry in this life. It is better to be a rich and idle person in the next three lives."

All life and life is nothing more than a thin book - the immortal's promise for three lives is the fate of three lives in the future, rich and noble, safe and happy, happy marriage, and descendants around the knees.

The deceased did not know what was going on behind him, and his merits and demerits for a hundred years had to be handed over to others for comment—this man, who lived his entire life in civil and military affairs, could be regarded as a flourishing gentleman with no merits and demerit, he drew up 32 characters for his posthumous posthumous title, which one to go to and which one to keep Well, the etiquette officials each have their own reasons, and no one will give up half a point.

"Stop arguing, the quarreling makes me a headache, you can't be sympathetic to me..."

Before Emperor Taiping could finish his sentence, he saw a sudden breeze blowing in the hall with its doors closed. After the wind stopped, the hall was filled with no one to speak, only a piece of white paper fell down—a generation of prosperous Mingjun, a good story passed down from generation to generation , because the posthumous title of this emperor is really unique. According to historical records, it was a gift from a god, so there are only four characters: Wenqing Zhenjun.

There are always ups and downs in human affairs, even if there are a few wise monarchs, the vitality of this dynasty will be exhausted after another 420 or six years, and when the dynasty changes, it will be bloody again.

Although it is said that the world is bitter, but from the eyes of passing gods, I feel that this world is really lively—mortal life is short-lived, and Xu Zheng lived a lively life because of his haste, persistent pursuit, long-lasting desire, and in the blink of an eye, the world is full of excitement. Burn a new world.

Immortals live forever and watch for a long time, not only can see the bustle of the world, but also can see the vicissitudes of the situation from 1000 to 1000 years.

Immortals passing by don't carelessly intervene in the human world. Whether suffering in this world is not bitter, good or bad, whether this millennium has advanced three feet or retreated ten feet from the previous millennium is not in the immortal's mind. Since then.

Occasionally, a god who had a relationship with this world passed by, took a few more glances, and only smiled, "It's still so lively."

But that's all.That's enough.

The author has something to say: There are still four episodes, the update time is uncertain, and we will try to complete them within a week