After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

Lin Qingzhou's eyes were blank, and he felt that the little boy squatting in front of the couch looked very unfamiliar and familiar.

He rubbed his sore forehead, straightened up from the beauty bed, and looked past the little boy.

The copper stove on the table is slowly emitting light smoke, the spotless white gauze curtain hangs beside the pavilion pillars without wind, and the plum branches on the rockery outside the small pavilion are slanting, and the flowing water is gurgling down.

As far as the eye can see, there are fairy mist lingering, dense and endless.

After a few moments of silence, Lin Qingzhou, or in other words, the chaotic altar of the god of the day, finally became clearer.

It was as if he had just woken up from a big dream, with chaotic and chaotic memories emerging like a flood.

It's too late to think about it, here Xiantong respectfully reports:

"Shenjun, Wenchang Xingjun is waiting in the main hall."

Wen Chang's timing is quite accurate.

Ling Zhou nodded, walked out of the small pavilion with light gauze and dancing, and walked towards the Hall of Taiqing.

"Shenjun, why did you fall asleep here yesterday?"

The little fairy boy who had served him for many years knew his living habits and used to stay in the dormitory, so he quickly followed behind him and spoke with concern.

"I went to a Fengyue game." Ling Zhou smiled lightly.

Xian Tong didn't quite understand, he was stunned, and said in a slurred voice: "Fengyue Bureau... who is so courageous, dare to set up a trap for Shenjun while Shenjun is asleep."

Shenjun has a noble status in the heaven, and even the emperor of heaven respects him three points.

Ling Zhou just smiled and said nothing.

Walking to the Taiqing Hall, Xiantong stood at the door with his head down, waiting.

As soon as Ling Zhou stepped into the hall, Wenchang Xingjun, who is in charge of the cultural movement of the world, greeted him, smiled and saluted:

"Shenjun, can the scriptures go smoothly?"

Ling Zhou smiled but didn't smile: "Ask the question knowingly."

What happened to his spiritual consciousness in the storybook, Wenchang must have seen it clearly in the mirror of returning to the ruins.Wenchang scribbled a few strokes in the storybook, and it sealed his fate.Mr. Wenchang Xing contributed a lot to the crimes he suffered this trip.

Wen Chang smiled embarrassingly: "Forgive me, God, I am also following the orders from above."

Ling Zhou didn't really blame him, he just obeyed the emperor's will, and hummed lightly: "Let's go."

Wenchang came to pay homage, needless to say, he was also looking for him to report to the Emperor of Heaven.

The two left the Shangqing Realm, and stepped on the clouds towards Ziwei Yuan in the Nine Heavens.

"how is he"

Looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds, Ling Zhou asked.

"His Royal Highness's consciousness has returned to his place, and he should be summoned at Ziweiyuan at this moment."

Even though he didn't mention his name, Mr. Wenchang Xing knew who he was asking.

This time, Prince Junhan and he entered the storybook together, and experienced the pain of love and hate in the world.

Three days before the Tianli calendar, when the Emperor of Heaven visited the Shangqing Realm, he was watering a spiritual grass in front of the sleeping hall.

He was born as a god, and he is one of the few remaining ancient gods. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and he has witnessed all the ups and downs in the heavens.

Living alone in the Shangqing Realm where there are few birds and birds, reading books and tasting tea every day, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and rarely interacting with the immortals and officials.

It was only when the Emperor of Heaven came to the door in person that he learned that the news of Prince Junhan's love for him had spread throughout the entire heavenly world.

It was only then that he knew that the little Sanxian who had invited him to drink and play chess several times had a hidden identity and was actually Prince Junhan.

Before coming, the Emperor of Heaven swiped his imperial pen and arranged a marriage for Jun Han.The crown princess is the daughter of the spring god Dongjun and the flower god Lingyu Yuanjun.

Unexpectedly, Jun Han refused to accept the decree in court, and bluntly said that his heart belonged, and his heart was pleased with the God of Lingzhou in the Shangqing Realm.Claiming that if he wants to marry him, he will only marry Lingzhou Shenjun.

All the immortal officials were dumbfounded for a moment.

Prince Junhan, who seems to be very pure-hearted and ascetic, actually has other thoughts about the aloof God Lord Lingzhou. This is like explosive news no matter how you look at it.

It didn't take a cup of tea for the news to spread.

Hearing the intention of the Emperor of Heaven, Ling Zhou was half sad and half happy.

Needless to say, I was happy, but the person I was secretly thinking about had the same thoughts as me...

What's worrying is that he and Jun Han have very different identities.

The heavens were not the ones tens of thousands of years ago, they were much more enlightened.Tranquility and inaction is the purpose, but love is not broken.Splitting peaches and breaking sleeves is not uncommon in the fairy world, and it can even be called an elegant thing.

However, Jun Han is not like an ordinary fairy, he is the future Lord of Heaven.Even if the terms of the Heaven Realm are much looser, it will inevitably attract criticism.Although he has good looks, he still looks like a young man, but there are too many people who are older than Jun Han...

This trip came to Shangqing Realm, the Heavenly Emperor just wanted to test his attitude.

If Jun Han is the only one wishing for delusions, then Jun Han's thoughts will be completely eliminated.

Ling Zhou's answer disappointed the Emperor of Heaven.

Ling Zhou prides himself on being indifferent. He has been cold and lonely for tens of thousands of years, but this is the first time he has been moved by someone.No matter what obstacles lie in front of him, he wants to fight first.

Considering the status of the God Lord Lingzhou, the Heavenly Emperor didn't know how to make a decision for a while, so he asked for opinions in front of the immortal officials.

After some discussion, the Emperor of Heaven made a bet with the two of them. If the so-called love between them can pass the test of life and death in the mortal world, he will no longer interfere in Jun Han's marriage.

As for this Fengyue Bureau, Wenchang Xingjun personally wrote the script and set the test.

"Wenchang Xingjun, I'm sorry this time, the play written in the storybook is really wonderful." Ling Zhou lightly mocked.

Wenchang Xingjun complained endlessly: "Since it is a test, of course I can only write half of the story book. After the gods and gods entered the mortal body, I didn't write the rest. This is the result of discussions among the immortal officials."

Ling Zhou expressed doubts: "Is it really only half written?"

"It was originally written," Wenchang Xingjun quietly leaned into his ear, and seeing his face change, he quickly said, "The emperor's will. Later, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince found me, and I..."

Wenchang Xingjun can guess what happened later without telling him, it must be that Wenchang couldn't bear Junhan's threats and temptations, so he changed the script.

This matter was originally the Emperor of Heaven's failure to keep his promise, and he was wronged first. If he goes to court, it will only embarrass the Emperor of Heaven.

Most likely, the Emperor of Heaven noticed something later, and it was not easy to say anything.

"The original plan is that the earth will fissure and change, and Han Qi will survive, but I will die, and I won't win his heart until I die?" Ling Zhou raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wenchang Xingjun coughed lightly: "What the Divine Lord said is not bad."

Looking at the approaching Ziweiyuan, doubts flashed in Lingzhou's eyes:

"The content you originally wrote in the script, did you deliberately reveal it to me in the mortal world?"

Wenchang Xingjun shook his head and said: "This is not me, but the will of the Emperor of Heaven."

Ling Zhou secretly sighed, this chess move by the Heavenly Emperor is brilliant, it can be called the best use of everything.

The insanity, obscenity and obscenity in the original script, but any person with a normal brain would wish to stay away from Han Qi after learning about such a previous situation.

If it wasn't for him who was bound to that broken system and erased his memory, he might have run away as soon as his consciousness entered that body.

At this point, Lingzhou became suspicious again: "What happened to that broken system?"

That hot chicken system that made his teeth itch with hatred...

Hearing this, Wenchang Xingjun was very excited: "Don't you think this setting is extremely ingenious?"

"Shenjun, you don't know something. The times are advancing, and the heavens can't stick to the rules. The most popular in the mortal world now, that is, the storybook, isn't it just the text of the book, ten books and six books with a system, and my book of words is naturally Keep pace with the times and keep up with the trend of the times.”

In the words, Wenchang Xingjun also revealed a look of complacency.

Isn't it just a mortal book-traveling system, a combination of science and technology and feudal superstition.

When he had nothing to do in Shangqingjing, he also turned over a lot.The romance and romance described by mortals is much more soul-stirring than that of Wenchang Xingjun.

Fortunately, Wenchang is in charge of the world's articles, but his writing skills still need to be improved.

Ling Zhou sighed secretly in his heart, only smiled lightly on his face, and said:

"You wanted to use the system to force me to follow the original storyline to arouse my resentment. You couldn't pass the test smoothly, but you didn't expect it to be self-defeating."

Wenchang was a little embarrassed when his intentions were seen, and said:

"I've been watching from the Heavenly Court all this time, how His Royal Highness treats the Divine Lord. It's really touching."

A faint smile appeared on Lingzhou's face, but he didn't answer.

The two floated down in front of Ziwei Yuan, stepped on the White Jade Bridge, and a person walked towards them.

The man had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but there was an inhuman coldness in his eyes, his face was cold and resolute, and his demeanor was like a sharp sword that would never be drawn out of its sheath easily.

They look the same as Wen Tang, but no one will see them as the same person.

The man had no expression on his face, and bowed his hands respectfully to the two of them with a solemn attitude: "Shenjun Lingzhou, Lord Wenchang Xing."

Ling Zhou secretly sighed, Wen Chang is really bold in writing, with a slanted sword, and he actually portrayed the supporting characters in the story based on Xianliao, which is rare for his ability to use local materials.

It's just that I don't know which fairy official this person is.

While feeling emotional, he gently nodded at the man with a calm face.

"Shenjun, this is Wenzhengdao Lord."

It is well known that Lord Lingzhou seldom interacts with immortal officials, so Wenchang Xingjun introduced it with a smile.

Lingzhou was stunned when he heard the words. When he entered the storybook, he heard that the Emperor of Heaven had appointed an immortal official to go into the storybook to monitor him and Junhan, and secretly sabotage it.That fairy official seems to be called Wen Zhengdao Lord.

In other words, the person in front of him was Wen Tang at all.

Wen Tang who regained his consciousness.

However, Wen Tang's romantic and sentimental entanglements with him in the script seem to have nothing to do with the person in front of him.

His face was indifferent, cold as iron, and his mouth moved slightly when he spoke.

It is like the stubborn stone that Nuwa used to mend the sky, which is indestructible even by the thunder of the sky. It has nothing to do with the four characters of "wind, flower, snow and moon".

Then, the hatchback was silent, and Lord Wen Zhengdao bowed his hands respectfully again.

The three of them passed by on the white jade bridge like this.

After walking across the Yuqiao, Lingzhou and Wenchang Xingjun walked for a distance.

Thinking about hearing that Lord Zhengdao didn't even take another look at Lord Lingzhou, Lord Wenchang Xing couldn't help admiring in a low voice:

"I heard that Mr. Zhengdao ascended to immortality with the ruthless way. He is upright and upright. The Emperor of Heaven sent him to accompany him to monitor him. It is considered that he has chosen the right person. Other immortal officials may not have his firm mind."

Ling Zhou's pace was not in a hurry, with a smile on his face, but there was not much joy in his eyes:

"I heard that when Jun Han refused to marry the flower god Ling Yu Yuanjun, he was the first one to stand up and speak to the Heavenly Emperor to clear up the evil spirits in the heavenly world. Wen Zhengdaojun is really admirable."

Wenchang Xingjun smiled awkwardly, not daring to answer indiscriminately.

The two stepped up the stone steps in front of Ziweiyuan Palace and walked forward.

......

At this end, Mr. Wen Zhengdao walked across the Baiyu Bridge, stepped on a cloud, and headed towards his palace in the Seventh Heaven.

The clouds were surging under his feet, and the cool breeze blew his clothes belt endlessly.

He reached into his wide sleeves and fumbled for a moment, and pinched a misty blue hair tie between his fingers.

Looking at the hairband, he couldn't help being slightly distracted, and the scene when the Emperor of Heaven hosted a banquet on Daiyu Xianshan appeared in his mind.

The crowd of immortals was crowded, and he didn't like the excitement, so he got into the Langxuan Forest, which was full of flowers and trees, and was as white as glazed glass.

In the distance, the man is dressed in white clothes winding like a pile of snow, holding a cup in his hand, lying drunk on a flower branch, with an indescribably suave and unparalleled flair...

After a startled glance, he didn't dare to look any more, hurriedly left, and got back into the cup-changing of the banquet.

It's just that in the past few hundred years, I don't know how many times I dreamed back at midnight, and that scene is still in front of my eyes.

While thinking in a daze, he didn't realize he had reached the seventh heaven.

Gently tucking the emerald blue hairband into his sleeves, he was the immovable, upright and upright Wen Zhengdao Lord.

...........

Ziweiyuan's guards didn't know Lord Lingzhou, but they all knew Lord Wenchang Xing, so they let them pass without stopping.

The two of them stepped into Ziweiyuan, where the flowers and trees were scattered, amidst the misty mist, there was a very familiar tall black figure.

His hair is tied in a black jade crown, his sword eyebrows are as tough as his character, slender and long into the temples, his eyes are long and narrow, and his lips are thin.

Her face was the same as Han Qi's, and she had an extra golden aura around her.

Jun Han stood here, as if to wait for the two of them.

Seeing the figure in the distance, his stern face melted like ice and snow, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he stepped forward.

Jun Han stared straight at Ling Zhou, and said slowly: "You don't need to go in, I have returned to Father on your behalf."

Ling Zhou had no objection to this, he just smiled and said, "That's good."

Wenchang Xingjun, who had seen the world, couldn't help being startled at this moment.

Known for his vigorous and vigorous actions, the prince Junhan, whose temperament is as cold as the snow on the top of Kunlun that never melts all year round, has ever spoken to someone in such a soft voice.

Thousands of years later, this was the first time he saw Jun Han smiling.

However, Jun Han was afraid that the Emperor of Heaven would embarrass the Lord Lingzhou, so it was unnecessary.

Back in time 2 years ago, before he was born, God Lord Lingzhou was not as self-cultivating as he is today, which disturbed all the immortals, and was also an existence that caused the emperor of heaven quite a headache.

In the past 2 years, the God Lord Lingzhou put away his playfulness, otherwise no one can hold back...

But for a moment, Wenchang Xingjun was in a daze, and there was no one in front of him.

Those two people regarded him as nothing, left him long ago and walked side by side, walking out of Ziwei Yuan.

The two stepped on the cloud, went out to Jiuchongtian, and went to Shangqingjing.

While his robes were fluttering, Jun Han gently held Ling Zhou's hand and walked hand in hand.

When encountering immortal officials by chance, the other party was at a loss, and was so shocked that they almost couldn't control the cloud, but their expressions were not happy.

"Do you still remember the scene when you and I first met?" Jun Han asked.

"300 years ago, the Emperor of Heaven hosted a banquet on Daiyu Fairy Mountain. I was lying on a tree branch drinking, and suddenly I heard the sound of walking in the forest, and the cup in my hand was overturned. You just passed by the tree, and the wine splashed all over your shoulders."

With long memories, Lingzhou was in a trance for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

When they met for the first time at that time, he didn't know that he was the God Lord of Lingtian who had a transcendent status and could not be desecrated.

He also didn't know that he was the future Lord of Heaven, Crown Prince Junhan.

A glass of wine forges an indissoluble bond and an inextricable bond.

"Next time the flowers bloom in Langxuan, let's go to Daiyu together, how about drinking and enjoying the flowers?" Jun Han asked.

"Okay." Ling Zhou replied with a smile.

Langxuan wood blooms once every ten thousand years, and the flowers are undefeated for a hundred years.

The days of the gods are long, and they have endless time to spend together with each other with warmth.

And all of this is just the beginning.

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Text by Li Yanxi

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