Everything in life has been determined beforehand, and the prophecies are accurate.
Bodhi phantom, all appearances are not appearances, all living beings are not all living beings.
A shocking incident caused an uproar in the four houses.
"Speaking of Rouran's invasion, His Highness King Dingbei fought in all directions, sweeping through thousands of armies with his own power. He was invincible. The spear in His Highness King Dingbei's hand was like a dragon swimming out of the sea, stabbing the enemy one after another, each time Every shot carried the power of thunder. His Highness Dingbei Wang killed the leader of Rouran with one shot, killing the enemy without leaving a single piece of armor. The enemy was so frightened that they surrendered after hearing the name of His Highness Dingbei King. "The storyteller sat on the stage and was talking with great joy and eloquence. He was stunned and stunned.
"Okay, okay..." The audience below the stage cheered and applauded, with endless admiration and adoration in their eyes.
"His Royal Highness King Dingbei will return to the court in the near future. Will he be awarded an official title again?" Someone in the audience spoke.
"Isn't that right? The Holy One and His Royal Highness King Dingbei are brothers now, so they will definitely reward you greatly."
The storyteller was shocked again and stroked his slightly trembling beard: "The army of the King of Dingbei fought without a single defeat on the battlefield. He is a role model for our peers."
There was a commotion at the gate of the city, and someone shouted: "The troops from the Dingbei Palace have returned to the court, and the Dingbei army has returned to the capital in triumph..."
"His Royal Highness King Dingbei is back."
People were excited and ran to the city gate one after another. The streets were deserted and the city gate was completely surrounded.
The sun was shining on the earth. King Dingbei rode a tall horse, followed by a team, and entered Beijing in a mighty manner.
The people who came to Beijing shouted in unison and decorated King Dingbei's horse head with colorful congratulations: "Welcome to His Highness King Dingbei, His Highness King Dingbei."
Xiao Zhao sat on a tall horse, looking at the warm smiles on the faces of the people surrounding them, and felt happy in his heart. No matter how dangerous and difficult the battle situation outside was, returning to Shangjing always made people feel at ease.
"His Royal Highness King Dingbei." Cao Pei, the Palace Supervisor and Chief Attendant, waved his fly whisk and bowed respectfully to the man on horseback.
"The troops of the Dingbei Army have returned to the court. Your Majesty is waiting for you."
"I understand." King Dingbei nodded, took the reins and reined in the horse, stepping back a few steps.
The Dingbei Dynasty said to the medical officer on the horse beside him: "Qin Ming, Xiao Zhao, you take people back to the house first. I still need to face the Holy Spirit to return to my life."
"Yes." The two of them took the order, turned their horses and headed towards Dingbei Prince's Mansion.
The sound of arrows piercing the air pierced the sky, and dozens of feather arrows came from all directions. Almost immediately, everyone in the crowd became targets and fell to the ground one after another.
Cao Pei shouted in a thin voice: "There are assassins, there are assassins, come here, protect His Highness."
The crowd was in chaos, and people fled for their lives.
Taking advantage of the melee, a stray arrow flew from the sky and struck directly at the Mingmen of King Dingbei.
"My lord, be careful!" Xiao Zhao shouted.
At the critical moment, Xiao Zhao saw this and blocked it with her body. The arrow was poisonous, and the pain paralyzed her consciousness. She fell to the ground, and her head was hit hard. Her eyesight went black, and her whole body was hit. The person fainted.
"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao..."
When Master Yun Chu woke up, he looked at the curtains on the bed and felt hopeless for no reason.
She transformed into the doctor Xiao Zhao who died protecting King Dingbei from a poisonous arrow.
Zi Sangning became King of Dingbei, and Huangfu Zhao became Qin Ming. They have no memories yet.
The most important thing is that she has no magic power and is just a mortal.
No, she just consciously occupies this body that has the same appearance as hers.
Then where did her physical body go?
She should just have an extra memory of the doctor Xiao Zhao. After Xiao Zhao died, she was pulled into this world by the invisible force.
Ming Qi, the founder of Meiji Mountain Silent Tomb mentioned by Huangfu Zhao.
"That's all, they have entered the Bodhi phantom of the old Taoist and will take another reincarnation for the old Taoist. The success or failure depends on them."
The Bodhi Phantom... is reincarnated again. Miss Su's words echo in Master Yiyun Chu's mind. Is it possible that they have fallen into an illusion woven by others and need to experience the lifelong memories of the person who weaved the dream?
Ancient books record that everything in life has been determined beforehand, and the prophecies are accurate.
The phantom of Bodhi breaks this situation and takes a break.
Could it be the memory of King Dingbei? He is only in his early twenties now. Could it be that he died unjustly and his anger is hard to get rid of? So he is weaving dreams to attract people into the situation?
However, even if you enter the Bodhi Phantom, you cannot change the established facts.
What is his intention?
Master Yun Chu really couldn’t figure it out.
Zi Sangning became King Dingbei, she became physician Xiao Zhao, and Huangfu Zhao became bodyguard Qin Ming.
Then why did Zi Sang Ning and Huang Fuzhao lose their memories? But she had an extra memory?
Could it be because she is a demon? After Xiao Zhao died, her memory came back.
She had an extra memory of Xiao Zhao, but it seemed like she had experienced twenty years of the past.
Beautiful, cruel, desperate, true...
Xiao Zhao's fate was very bumpy. When she was young, she was implicated in a family crime and almost lost her life in exile. After being rescued by King Dingbei, he gave her the name Xiao Zhao to protect her life.
Master Yun Chu sighed silently in his heart. Now that she was Xiao Zhao, her life was so bumpy.
King Dingbei's life, seeing how strong and vigorous his body was, it shouldn't be difficult to live another fifty or sixty years. How long will it take...
Master Yun Chu lamented, causing Xiao Xuan to look sideways.
"Xiao Zhao, what's happened to you recently? Why are you so sad and sentimental? I've heard you sigh more than ten times today."
"Ah." Master Yun Chu came to his senses and mumbled, "It's probably because the weather is too hot, which makes me feel uneasy."
"Xiao Zhao, it's the beginning of spring. I see that the weather is still very cold, especially at night. Do you have a fever?" Xiao Xuan gathered her clothes, touched her forehead, and then stretched out her hand to touch her. He touched his forehead and said, "I don't have a fever either. Could it be that the poisonous arrow last month poisoned you? You can't be stupid. The Dingbei Army can't do without us. No one can survive without us." "
"How do you talk? You? Jing Ai wants to say some unlucky things." Master Yun Chu frowned coldly, with dissatisfaction in his words.
Xiao Xuan was an orphan rescued by King Dingbei on the battlefield. Like Xiao Zhao, he was King Dingbei's physician, but he was one-sided and dull, completely different from Zi Sangning's temperament.
Xiao Xuan said seriously: "I have to make a prescription for you. You can't really be poisoned."
"Can't I prescribe prescriptions myself?" Master Yun Chu pointed at himself: "Dr. Xiao Xuan, I am also a doctor."
Xiao Xuan said: "It's hard for a doctor to heal himself. You look different from usual. You must have been poisoned."
"What's the difference between me and my usual self?" Master Yun Chu suddenly thought, she couldn't be exposed, she had to try her best to be as close as Xiao Zhao was to her usual self.
"Well..." Xiao Xuan paused and thought: "It's nothing special, it just feels different from usual."
"It can only be understood, not expressed in words." Qin Ming, who was lying on the roof, picked up a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and spoke leisurely with his legs crossed.
"Yes, yes, Qin Ming is right. It can only be understood, not expressed in words." Xiao Xuan clapped his hands and said.
"What's right? You kid will definitely learn to speak like me. Well, what reward do you think the prince will get when he enters the palace this time? The celebration banquet held by His Majesty last time was very lively, but it's a pity that you didn't see it." Qin Ming said from the rooftop. He stood up and spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth.
"Well, it's really lively." Xiao Xuan nodded again and agreed.
Qin Ming's eyes fell on Xiao Xuan: "How do you know? You have never been there."
Xiao Xuan asked back: "Didn't you say that? You said it was very lively."
"Hey, young man, seeing is believing, hearing is false." Qin Mingduan looked mature and stroked his non-existent beard.
Qin Ming was the young marquis of Duke Dingguo. Because he was a dandy, he was forcibly given to King Dingbei by Duke Ding, who entrusted King Dingbei to take him to the battlefield to train him.
Qin Ming once ran back from the military camp halfway, but Duke Ding broke his legs and sent him back. He never dared to run again.
Poor Qin Ming's status was reduced again and again, and he became a small personal bodyguard, always following King Dingbei on the battlefield.
Looking at his careless look, he doesn't have the image of a handsome young man like Huangfu Zhao, but a bit like Sang Ning who needs a beating.
Master Yun Chu glanced at Qin Ming with contempt.
She swore that there was really only one glance, but Qin Ming captured it.
"Xiao Zhao, what's that look in your eyes? You don't know how anxious I was that day after you were hit by an arrow. I hugged you and went to the doctor to save your life without saying a word. I almost broke my body. You are all worried now." Is this how you see me? Is this world unable to tolerate me after all? A man who is full of justice and has a bright heart..." Qin Ming said bitterly, his face full of sadness, as if he had suffered a huge blow. Feeling aggrieved.
"Come on." Master Yun Chu picked his ears and said, "Qin Ming, you are addicted again. How can you be so good at acting? You can even outshine all the female actors on the stage."
Qin Ming secretly hummed and waved to the two of them, with a mysterious look on his face: "Come up here."
Master Yun Chu used some ingenuity and used Qinggong to get onto the roof. He smiled and said, "Qin Ming, what are you hiding?"
Xiao Xuan also flew up following Master Yun Chu's footsteps.
Qin Ming took out several jars of wine and said, "I have prepared some good wine. Your Majesty is not here today, so we won't get drunk until we return."
Xiao Xuan said dullly: "Isn't the prince not allowed to drink alcohol?"
Qin Ming touched the wine jar and said sternly: "Your Majesty won't let us take Xiao Zhao to drink, it's not that he won't let us drink. Xiao Xuan, you idiot, don't confuse right and wrong, okay?"
Xiao Xuan said dullly again: "Isn't Xiao Zhao here?"
Qin Ming was furious: "Hey, you...you stupid young man."
Master Yun Chu's eyes fell on Qin Ming, with a teasing look on his face: "Qin Ming, where did you get the wine? It couldn't have been stolen from Duke Dingguo, right?"
Qin Ming waved his hand: "How can you say he stole it? He took it. He took it secretly back to my house."
Qin Ming opened the wine jar, and the aroma of wine instantly filled the air.
He handed Master Yun Chu and Xiao Xuan a wine bowl each and filled them with wine: "Come on, come on, have a taste. Heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know. Leng Tou Qing, don't tell anyone."
Master Yun Chu took the wine bowl and took a sip. He felt that the wine was rich in aroma and smooth in taste. It was indeed a good wine.
She couldn't help but praise: "Good wine."
When Xiao Xuan saw them drinking, he picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, then nodded: "It is indeed good wine."
Qin Ming smiled proudly: "That's right, this is wine taken from my cellar. How can it be any worse? It's no worse than the wine at the celebration banquet."
"Xiao Zhao, don't drink too much, so as not to be discovered by the prince." Xiao Xuan advised, and Qin Ming beside him also nodded in agreement.
"It's not in your way, it's not in your way. I'm not drunk. Come on, come on. I won't come back until I'm drunk." Master Yun Chu took another sip.
"Drink." The three of them touched their wine bowls and drank them all in one gulp.
…
As the night grew darker, the moonlight shone on the roof, reflecting three figures.
They lay on the roof and blew in the cold wind to blow away the smell of alcohol from their bodies.
Master Yun Chu supported his head with his hands and looked at the full moon in the sky, feeling very comfortable as the evening breeze blew.
"We should be able to stay in Shangjing for a while this time."
"Maybe."
Qin Ming pointed to the full moon in the sky: "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Xuan, you see, the moon in Shangjing is rounder than the moon in Saibei."
Xiao Xuan nodded: "Yes."
Qin Ming said: "Leng Tou Qing, what are you talking about? Now I feel that it is not round again."
Xiao Xuan replied: "It seems so."
Qin Ming was extremely angry and laughed: "Hey, you... you are a stupid young man."
Master Yun Chu stopped the quarrel between the two: "Stop arguing and listen to me. The moon in Shangjing is as round as the moon in Saibei."
The two said in unison: "Yes, that makes sense."
