"The erhu played the music and the banquet was over, the suona blew cold water, I couldn't help but feel happy and sad. People were lifted and dropped in the coffin, especially the idiot who stood in front of the monument. The sky was full of yellow paper shouting about the wrong soul. In the end, we can't have both. Ahhhh~”
The desolate chants from far to near penetrate the heart, a string is pulled, a tune is played, the erhu and suona are sounded together, and the sad music hums, torturing the heart made of flesh and blood.
Yuyao Tianjun turned around with palpitations, but he was no longer at the summit banquet. There was only mist like water, and it looked like mud on his face.
She raised her hand and wiped it, and found dark wet incense ash on her fingers. Looking around, she saw crooked-necked trees with sparse yellow leaves hanging in various twisted postures in the gray fog.
As soon as the gong was struck, the suona sounded alone, and the sadness filled the heart. The figures in the fog were hazy, getting closer and closer.
She subconsciously wanted to take out her weapons to be on guard, but found that she had nothing on her body, and even her Yuanli had disappeared.
"Who did it? Please come out and meet me."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh~ How could such a beautiful person lose his life~"
She looked intently at the place where the cries were coming, but the faces of the people were still missing.
Yuyao Tianjun cautiously took a step forward, but was suddenly startled by a face with white face, black eyes and red lips, and he jumped back three feet.
The sound of music rang directly in her ears without being separated by the fog, and in front of her, a group of "people" were walking slowly past.
But I saw two heavily made-up paper figures carrying a coffin one after another, followed by a string of paper figures playing the suona, playing the erhu, crying, and scattering yellow paper. Yellow paper, weird and scary.
When this coffin passed by her, she felt inexplicably nervous and felt that all the Taoism she had lost was inside.
Yuyao Tianjun looked at the paper figures, followed the coffin for two steps, and moved his hand towards the coffin as fast as lightning. It was a test and an attack.
Just when her hand touched the coffin, the shrill sound of the suona broke through the air, striking at her soul like thunder.
"That man is the little medicine boy at the foot of Mugen Mountain~"
It's just that the little medicine boy at the foot of Mugen Mountain encountered a bald wolf coming down the mountain and had his intestines taken away. As a result, the old bald wolf choked to death and the unlucky medicine boy was so painful that he dragged him The broken body crawled seven feet away, and the long blood stains stained the weeds red.
Finally, she crawled into the medicinal field she grew at home. With eyes dazed, she picked up the miscellaneous herbs and put them in her mouth.
Fortunately, in this ordinary medicinal field, there was a strange grass that could bring people back to life, and she happened to stuff it into her mouth.
The leader of the Qingyuan Sect, who was following the smell to find the treasure, clapped his legs and shouted, "It's a pity." He angrily took the little medicine boy back and became his apprentice.
This Qingyuan sect, plus the leader, a hundred or so people, a heavenly king, a true king, and a bunch of young disciples waiting to be fed, cannot make a splash in the world.
The boss, the old man, was looking for medicine to save the seriously injured and dying elder Zhenjun. He didn't expect to pick up a little kid who had taken the medicine. In order to pay tribute to the elder who finally passed away, he hastily designated the little kid as his future successor. Throw all the troubles in the sect onto her.
When she stood alone, the boss went away free.
She miraculously cultivated into the Heavenly King that everyone envied in this unpopular sect. However, with the entire sect on her shoulders, she could not go to the big world to find new opportunities, so she had to work hard to cultivate this small sect. It has become a first-class sect in the world.
Before the voices congratulating her had passed, Wu Qu, the overlord of the dynasty, came to this world, and the whole world was shaken again.
She was willing to sacrifice anything to preserve her sect. While others were still resisting Wu Qu, she had the foresight to surrender and join her.
Wu Qu wanted to show her grace and make her faction the largest in the world.
She felt unmotivated and began to train a successor under the guidance of the old man who was the former head of the family. Before a successor could be found, Wu Qu ordered generals in the subordinate middle world to teach the new dynasty a lesson.
As the leader of the largest sect supported by Wu Qu, she had no right to refuse, so she hurriedly left the matter to the elders of the sect and left.
"Now that I'm gone, things have changed and people have changed. Those who come back as officials are always disloyal people~"
A corner of the scene buried deep in his heart was dug out, and Yuyao Tianjun's eyes were sore.
Wu Qu was defeated and she became a prisoner. In order to save her life, she swore an oath to serve His Majesty, who was still King Linyao at that time, for three hundred years. His Majesty kept his word and allowed her to return to the sect to deal with affairs at any time, even in the case of Taiyi. In the face of financial constraints, they were given a few people with sect connections to call the fast boats.
But when she returned to the world and looked at the mountain gate that had changed hands, she realized that on the third day after the news of Wu Qu's defeat was sent back, other forces divided it up, leaving only two or three young disciples with nowhere to go. , guarding a small mountain peak without moving.
"Life is full of ups and downs. What is it for?"
She was thinking, if she died on the battlefield, would Wu Qu continue to protect the Qingyuan faction for the sake of her sacrifice?
She was finally alone and returned to Taiyi in a daze. The journey from Fang Kingdom to Heaven was rugged and bumpy. Some monks joined, some left, and the other seven Heavenly Lords who were captured with her agreed to surrender. , some people saw the right opportunity and returned to Wuqu, and some people enjoyed Taiyi's worship with peace of mind after struggling a few times.
Later, with Wanxing by his side, His Majesty canceled the position of enshrinement and only gave the choice of joining Taiyi or leaving or transferring to the academy palace to be a guest minister.
She was tasteless. Because of what happened to the Mouse King of Qianmin Realm, His Majesty saved her once, and she entered Taiyi.
Taiyi was always short of people, so she managed to become an old man. She was lucky enough to follow Taiyi to ascend, and her skills improved greatly. Later, she succeeded Venerable Zhao Xuan and became one of the chief officials of the Seven Halls.
"Fame, fame and wealth are stacked on top of each other, but she doesn't love them. Do you think she feels sad and happy at the same time, or happy and sad~"
The chief officers of Taiyi all have outstanding talents. When she was the Lord of Lingjian, they were all true Lords with supernatural powers, even in the realm of life and death.
When they became Lingjian, she was still Lingjian.
You see, Ling Weichu, who had cultivated the Spiritual Mirror many years later than her, became a venerable person because he glimpsed the Tao during his ascension.
But she also had the opportunity to ascend, and as a veteran heavenly monarch, her progress has become slower and slower over the past few hundred years. She can only watch Lian Wei become a supreme master, and watch Yu Sheng win the infinite spark and the astrolabe fragments. Cheng returned to the void, watching Xuan Yi and the high priest become venerable in these three hundred years.
Looking at Yan Ce, the supernatural master who took over Ling Weichu's position, it became a spiritual guide.
She was not envious, but she became more and more doubtful. She wondered if she could become the chief officer because Taiyi had no one available at that time?
She would think about whether Hua Chen, who would soon be a country for a thousand years, should resign from her position, or wait for His Majesty to transfer her away and make way for someone more capable.
She was perhaps the most ordinary one among the chief officers. She was even preparing to return to the mountains in the future. She imitated her childhood self and picked up herbal utensils.
A mediocre person should do something mediocre. Besides, Taiyi supports Wan Dao. If she becomes an alchemist, she will never starve to death.
She devoted most of her energy to alchemy, and actually achieved success in a short period of time.
"But why is such a light heart so heavy after leisure? Did that old bald wolf eat half of her heart~"
