Chapter 859
After waiting for a long time, Lin Shu could not help but ask:
"Then what? It's gone?"
Confused by her question, Yuan Zhao raised his eyes in surprise, "What do you want to hear? Tell me and I'll think about it."
Lin Shu: "...It's okay."
She is in the mood to joke, and it seems that everything is fine. She is indeed a powerful person. On the long journey to immortality, she has broken her illusions, guided herself in confusion, and knows everything without any frustrations. Even in the lower world, she is still the best second actor who is deeply loved and loved by the people.
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"What's that look in your eyes?" Seeing the other party looking at him sympathetically, Yuan Zhao was unhappy, "What kind of role did you make up for me again? Second female lead?"
"Second male." Lin Shu said without hesitation, "I'm doing it for your own good. What's the benefit of being the boss? I'm tired of you. Haven't you been enough in Lingqiu?"
If others are the boss, the one who dies first will always be the second child. If she is the boss, she will always be the one who dies first, no matter how inappropriate it is.
"Then why is it a man again?" Yuan Zhao was speechless, "Do you have bad intentions for the second male lead?"
"Of course! I'm a woman!" It's natural that beautiful women love handsome men.
Yuan Zhao rolled his eyes at her and returned his attention to the book:
"If you have time to chat, you might as well think about the exercises. If you don't have a suitable exercise, just tell me and I will find one for you..."
"Yes, yes, I have!" Lin Shu said hurriedly, "I don't need you to worry about it."
This is the truth. Shengde Hall has thousands of techniques. As one of the directors, Immortal Hua Sheng picked a few for herself to practice slowly. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask her for advice, because she used to be a third-level heaven
The director of Jie Yin Hall has experience in teaching.
But Lin Shu had previously thought that Immortal Hua Sheng was just ordered to teach her the skills, and that was all. How well she learned them was her own business. Unexpectedly, the other party had just tested her vegetable-growing skills a few days ago and asked her about the skills.
Cultivation status.
According to Immortal Hua Sheng, True Lord Shengde does not allow his junior sister to have personal followers around her to hinder her. This...
Tsk, in short, I am under a lot of pressure and I dare not tell my fellow villagers openly.
After all, fellow villagers are under greater pressure, and the two walls of books in the room in front of them are the best proof. Before, she had envied Chang Ji and Qin Luo, but Chang Ji studied the classics of Xitian every day, and Qin Luo thought about Yin Zixin all day long.
formula.
Alas, no one is more relaxed than the other, even though we are all downgraded people at the end of the world.
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Shortly after Fairy Dantong left, Fairy Hua Sheng from Shengde Hall came to the island. She came to answer for Zhenjun, saying that he already knew about the incident in Cangwu Mountain and had his own plans. He asked her to ignore everything and concentrate on everything.
Just an endorsement.
Of course it's good not to have to work hard by yourself. Yuan Zhao likes to hear and see, and is happy to be quiet.
Immortal Hua Sheng went to the Riling Palace on the top of the mountain in person to reply. He naturally saw the wall of books in the middle hall and smiled with satisfaction. Then he bowed out and found Lin Shu in a vegetable field on the island.
"Ah?! Immortal Chief, why are you here?!" Lin Shu's head suddenly got big as soon as he saw her, "Didn't I just show you the progress a few days ago?"
Could it be that she didn’t believe it and suddenly came to get tested in person?! Isn’t that too strict? It made her feel so panicked!
"Why, I can't come?" Immortal Hua Sheng saw her ghostly expression and teased, "Or is the image you see in the light mirror forged by the Lord God?"
Lin Shu doesn't have the ability to forge.
"The immortal is joking, what good does forgery do to me?" Lin Shu quickly nodded and bowed, looking like a dog-legger, "Since you are here, I will show you around, it is absolutely real!"
Alas, her life is to grow vegetables and flowers. Fortunately, she is not lazy, otherwise her future will be worrying.
Fortunately, Immortal Hua Sheng did not stay long and went back the same day.
In this way, Yusang Island finally returned to its former tranquility, except for the occasional faint sound of a bell coming from halfway up the mountain at midnight.
Perhaps because of the long-term exposure to Buddhist scriptures, the sound played by Changji at home is particularly clear and ethereal. Sitting in an elegant room in the mountains and listening to it, it feels like being in a snow-capped mountain stream, like clear wine among flowers. The music style is very Zen and elegant.
There is no emotion or pathos in the music. Those who can't stand it have no intention of playing it, but those who listen have their heart.
For this reason, Yuan Zhao once called Chang Ji up to the mountain and asked her if she wanted to leave. Chang Ji was confused and confused as to what she meant.
"Don't you miss that Buddhist disciple?" Yuan Zhao said, "There is no war at this time and the three realms are peaceful. If you want to go, you can go."
Anyway, she was banned for three hundred years and couldn't go anywhere. She didn't even bother to go back halfway up the mountain, and spent all night in the middle hall memorizing and copying books. After all, she finally tasted the benefits of being a god.
Everyday you only need to eat the wind and drink the dew, and staying up all night can become the norm.
Every day, I watch the sun rise in the east and watch the sun set over the west mountains in the evening, while flocks of returning birds gather around the island to sing.
It was indeed the magical day she longed for.
"The Lord God has misunderstood," Changji couldn't laugh or cry, "Why do I have such delusional thoughts when I'm so good? Everything happens because of fate. I am destined to be with that Buddha, so why am I not destined to stand side by side with the Lord God? Why do I want to break my fate with you?
To forcefully renew our relationship with him?"
The fate of getting to know each other comes, and the fate of forgetting each other disappears. Although she and the Buddha are far apart, they will meet again if they are destined to meet each other, so why force it?
Everything happens as it happens, and when the opportunity comes, even if she wants nothing, she will have everything.
"I'm practicing." Thinking of Lin Shu's words, Chang Ji explained with a smile, "It seems that I played a little loud, so I'll stay away..."
"No, no, no," Yuan Zhao waved his hand, "I misunderstood. It's all because of the current heavenly rules that allow gods to be emotional. If you play at midnight, I will inevitably think too much. It's okay, you can play."
Just reading a book, no impact.
If she was practicing in seclusion, she would send a message to the three people in the middle of the mountain, and at the same time set up a formation to protect the Dharma. At that time, if Chang Ji still wanted to practice, she could go to a monastery on another mountain to practice her skills, and it would not affect her.
On such a large island, there are so many places to visit, so you don’t have to choose the hilltop where Jinluan Palace is located.
Since then, Yuan Zhao still heard the ethereal sound of the konghou from time to time at night, but he no longer acted sentimentally. Occasionally, the three of them would come to the mountain to accompany her reading, just to accompany her, not to read. While she was memorizing, the three of them were eating, drinking and having fun beside her.
laugh.
She laughed very loudly, and since she had something to eat and drink, she didn't care.
"You are so good at turning a deaf ear!" Lin Shu praised sincerely.
"It's nothing," Yuan Zhao said modestly, "It's almost the same feeling as listening to Chang Ji playing the piano."
When Lin Shu and Qinluo heard this, they all looked at Chang Ji, who was covering her heart. Ping pong porridge, Shenjun's words were like three arrows piercing her heart, piercing her self-esteem. From then on, the night was quiet.
"What's going on?" Yuan Zhao didn't know why, and when Lin Shu reached the top again, he asked, "Why hasn't Changji stopped playing recently?"
"Don't you think her playing sounds like a quarrel?" Lin Shu looked at her and said, with an expression that made him feel guilty, "She is now living in another mountain to practice her piano skills, and she even put up a barrier to avoid being disturbed.
You endorse it.”
Yuan Zhao was stunned when he heard this: "..." Oh my conscience, she didn't mean that.
I had no choice but to let Lin Shu explain for me. Unfortunately, I could not return to normal, because these days of hard training gave Changji the idea of practicing in seclusion, and he came to the Palace of the Imperial Palace to ask for permission.
Then close it.
Chapter completed!