The smoke in the blue sea has gone away, the snow on the clear peaks is half broken, and the beauty has withered in time. The world laughs at me for being late in learning immortality.
Mount Tai, the first of the five mountains, is the soul of China. The turquoise is the bones, the clear spring is the heart, it breathes the universe, breathes in the wind and clouds, and this is the top of the universe.
When Wang Xiaotai was very young, she heard her father say that she would be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains. But she didn’t know that she was talking about Mount Tai. Mount Tai is the closest place to the sky on earth and an auspicious mountain in Kyushu. There are many mountains in the world. Most meritorious emperors would choose Mount Tai to be enshrined in Zen.
After Gonggong angered Mount Buzhou, the immortals who stayed on earth established the Heavenly Court on Mount Tai, which is closest to heaven. They are still high above and are worshiped by others.
Climbing to the top of Mount Tai, the girls in the dance troupe all put on large cloaks with fur collars. The instructor put her hands together, took out an exquisite incense burner that had been prepared long ago, and lit a fine incense burner on Mount Tai. Thin incense, incense smoke curled up, drifting into the ninth heaven with the wind. The girls looked up at the misty cloud sky on Mount Tai. The heavenly steps appeared out of thin air, fairy sounds curled up, and the strange fragrance hit their faces.
In the white jade capital in the sky, there are five cities on the twelfth floor. Immortals caress my head, bind my hair and receive immortality. When I reach the top of the heavenly steps, there is the majestic heaven.
Bailian took Wang Xiaotai's hand, looked at each other, nodded, and made an agreement to walk on the heavenly steps together, beat the heavenly drums, complain for the people, and ask all the immortals to take action to severely punish the evil dragon!
An immortal envoy with fluttering white clothes and a Taoist fairy wind swayed down from the heavenly steps and asked, "Is this person here, Wang Fuyao, the daughter of Wang Haoran, the governor of Anyang County, Jinghe County, Shaanxi Province?"
When everyone saw the immortal envoy coming, they all knelt down in horror, clasped their hands, and kept kneeling in worship. Although they were for the Queen of Heaven, after all, they were all mortals with naked eyes and had never seen an immortal, even the well-informed Aunt Xi. This is also the first time for grandma to come to the White Jade Capital of Heaven. Now that a real immortal is right in front of her, how can she not be frightened?
Wang Fuyao? Wang Xiaotai had never heard of this name, but she thought it was calling her, right? He immediately took a step forward and explained, "Immortal envoy, I...there is no Wang Fuyao here, I am the king..."
The immortal messenger waved his sleeves and asked, "Are you from Anding County, Jinghe River?"
Wang Xiaotai nodded, and the immortal envoy said, "That's right, let's go, the emperor has an edict. Madam Wang of Anding County, Jinghe, please follow me to see the emperor. All the immortals are waiting for you." "
Bailian pulled Wang Xiaotai's sleeve and whispered, "I'll go with you."
The immortal envoy sneered coldly, "The emperor only summoned the Wang family. Since you are here to perform a dance for the Queen of Heaven, you can go on your own."
This immortal envoy was more impressive than the clerk who came to collect rent during the New Year. Wang Xiaotai slandered that he was completely different from the celestial being he had imagined.
"Xiao Moss, you must put the things in your storage bag properly and never take them out. Remember this."
Bai Lian whispered, "I'll wait for you at the inn at the foot of Mount Tai."
They had made an appointment. No matter what the outcome was, they would meet at the inn at the foot of Mount Tai. They would also travel around Jiuzhou together. Bailian wanted to be the best dancer in the world, and Wang Xiaotai would follow her. Accompany her to be the best in the world.
Wang Xiaotai nodded. Bailian always knew that she had other beliefs, but she didn't say anything, so Bailian didn't ask. She touched the storage bag, squeezed Bailian's hand, let go, stood up and followed the fairy. Make the footsteps.
Bailian frowned and looked at Wang Xiaotai's retreating back, full of sorrow.
The immortal envoy led Wang Xiaoti up the stairs, "A mortal like you is not qualified to step onto this heavenly level. The emperor is gracious and allows you to go to heaven to perform tasks. You should be grateful and serve the emperor at all times."
Wang Xiaotai arched her back, clasped her hands together, and said yes repeatedly.
Perhaps because of his mortal body, the more Wang Xiaotai walked up, the harder it became. Even though he didn't bring anything with him, he felt as if he was carrying a mountain of weight on his back. The mountain pressed down on him, making Wang Xiaotai difficult to walk and gasping for breath. He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely, soaking his thick clothes.
If she had known better, she would not have worn so many clothes. Wang Xiaomo regretted it a little. Who knew that the warmth like spring on the Tianjie was completely different from the cold and cold weather on Mount Tai below?
Wang Xiaotai gritted her teeth and walked slower and slower. Her whole body was trembling and she couldn't even lift her feet. She looked at the handsome back of the immortal envoy in front of her and pursed her lips. She was already here. Was she going to fall in front of revenge? A moment? No, even if you have to climb, you have to climb up. Climb up to the ninth level of the sky, to Bai Yujing, and you can avenge your father and mother!
Can't stop here! I must die in front of the Emperor of Heaven!
When she couldn't walk, she crawled on her knees. She took off her heavy cloak and robe. Inside was a snow-white mourning dress that Bailian had prepared for her. She threw away clothes along the way as she crawled. The mourning dress was broken and her knees were stained with blood, until she In the end, she almost collapsed to the ground, with no strength to move. She asked for help, "Immortal Envoy, I'm afraid I have a sudden illness and can't walk. I would like to ask Immortal Envoy to walk slowly. Wait for me to take my time. Wait for me to take my time." slow."
The immortal envoy turned around in front, looked at Wang Xiaotai who was already like a puddle of mud, and laughed loudly, "What's the use of slowing down? Just say that you are a mortal body of flesh and bones, and you can't climb to the heavenly level, so you are still trying to be brave."
The immortal emissary waved his arm, and the pressure on Wang Xiaotai suddenly disappeared. Wang Xiaotao's clothes also changed. With the help of the immortal family, the embarrassed Wang Xiaotai, who was covered in sweat, suddenly became refreshed and put on the fairy clothes. A green suit given to me by my family.
Wang Xiaotai twitched her lips. Although she felt relaxed now and could stand up smoothly, she still couldn't laugh. She just bowed her back and bowed her head to thank the immortal envoy, looking grateful.
The Immortal Envoy seemed to be in a suddenly better mood, "It's a pity that your whole family died, so I'll let you go this time. Remember from now on, if you want to go to Heaven, you must prepare Immortal Gifts first. Thank the Immortal Envoy for taking you to Heaven, otherwise..." ·" The immortal sneered, "It won't be as easy as today."
Wang Xiaotai said yes repeatedly, lowered her head and folded her hands and followed the immortal envoy into the White Jade Palace of Heaven. She lowered her head very low and did not dare to look at the scenery in the sky. She only knew that the turning head under her feet was shining with light, as if carved from jade. It's made of silk, it's warm to the touch, and there's no trace left when you step on it.
After walking for a while, it seemed that we had reached the real heaven. The steps of the immortal envoy in front became slow and cautious, and shadowy figures appeared on the floor.
"Wang Fuyao, raise your face." A majestic male voice rang in his ears. The voice came from the top. He knew even without looking at it that it must be the Emperor of Heaven, the master of Bai Yujing, who the immortal envoy wanted to summon him. Guardian of all living beings, leader of the gods.
Wang Xiaotai raised her face and finally saw everything in front of her clearly. As soon as she saw it, her face burst into tears.
The Emperor of Heaven was surprised, why did this mortal girl cry as soon as she came in? Are you afraid that the majestic heavenly scene will scare you to tears? Wen Sheng asked, "Why are you crying before you state your grievances?"
Wang Xiaotai knelt down deeply and said, "The emperor is majestic and kind. I never thought that the immortals who were above me would have known about the Jinghe Eight Hundred Miles Massacre for a long time. In order to take into account the feelings of a mortal girl like me, the whole court was silent... ··”
The immortals and gods looked at each other, wait a minute, who gave you the care?
