Alas! Sighing, there is no love in this life; drops of tears, falling on the phoenix harp. Where is the phoenix? The phoenix is here, the night is still young; the phoenix is flying in the dreamland!
Zhang Zhenyin was standing next to him, listening to Yuhuan's performance of "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes", and felt a faint pain in his heart. After Yuhuan finished playing the Divine Comedy, he transferred the song "Phoenix in Flight" by Liu Huan to Yuhuan's sea of consciousness with his spiritual consciousness.
Zhang Zhen then hung in the starry sky at night and sang "Phoenix Flying" affectionately. Yuhuan shed tears and played the phoenix harp to accompany his beloved:
Old dreams are vague, past events are blurred, in spring flowers and autumn moons
Watching flowers in the mist, watching the moon in the water, floating here and there
There is a sound when you come and you are speechless when you leave, in the clouds and rain
Although two people cherish each other and their hearts are in love with each other, they gain and lose again.
There are poems waiting to be heard, songs waiting to be answered, and hearts waiting to be connected.
We long for each other, we stay together forever, but the piano and flute are left empty
Rejoice each other with love, promise each other with heart, cuddle up with each other with body
I hope we don’t look at each other, we hope we don’t let each other down, and we hate and bully each other.
What you want is not what you want What you want is not what you want
Watch fate mocking the game of fortune
True love Nono finally flew away with the red flowers
Looking forward to the bright moon, looking forward to the rising sun, looking forward to the spring breeze bath
The wind can be reversed, carrying the rain and snow, urging the plum blossoms to break off their branches.
The phoenix flies away, its feathers fluttering, leaving no trace
Listen to the drizzle of the parasol tree, rustle its leaves, and let the wind shake the memory
The drizzle of the sycamore tree rustles its leaves and shakes the memory with the wind
The beautiful sound of the piano flows in the moonlit night, and the sad singing floats in the starry sky, which evokes the feelings of many infatuated men and women in Chang'an.
In Fu Ma Mansion, Princess Xianyi cried inexplicably when she heard Zhang Zhen's singing. Yang Hui comforted her next to her, "Master, don't cry! You should be happy."
"Yang Hui, I feel that the singer is so familiar. When I hear his singing, I feel inexplicably sad, as if my heart is broken. Who is he? Who is he? Yang Hui, tell me?" Princess Xianyi asked sadly
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"Mother, no, Master, I really don't know whose voice it is." Yang Hui said in a panic.
"Yang Hui, tell me, why did you call me master? Just now you accidentally called me mistress? Why? Logically speaking, you are attached to Lord Ma, so you should call me princess or madam." Princess Xianyi held on tightly.
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"Master, master told me to take good care of you and protect you in this life, but I can't say it." Yang Hui was very embarrassed.
"Yang Hui, you call me master, and you call him master? Who is he? Why is he so familiar? Why do I feel heartache?" Princess Xianyi burst into tears, extremely sad.
"Master, do you really not know who he is?" Yang Hui didn't understand. He didn't understand.
Princess Xianyi shook her head in pain.
Seeing Princess Xianyi in such pain, Yang Hui woke her up and said: "He once saved you; he is the person you think about day and night and love the most; for him, you are willing to give everything, even your golden body,
I have always treasured and protected it for him.”
"Who is he? Who is he? Why can't I remember? Ah!" Princess Xianyi beat her head and screamed, her voice was sad and sad.
"Master wants you to be happy, but is afraid that if you think of him and feel sad, your memory of him may be deleted." Yang Hui finally couldn't bear the princess to feel so uncomfortable, so he said cautiously.
"Ah!" Yang Hui screamed and fell to the ground, rolling and wailing. He knew that he had violated the will of the gods and that the gods were punishing him and torturing him.
"Yang Hui, what's wrong with you?" Princess Xianyi asked in panic.
"Master, it's nothing! I violated the will of the gods, and the gods are punishing me. I'll be fine in a moment. Mistress, the master is the gods! Ah! Ah!" Yang Hui screamed shrilly, and the pain became even more unbearable, as if he was going up a mountain of knives and down a sea of fire.
, as if the body is being put into a frying pan.
Princess Xianyi cried and shouted: "Yang Hui, I won't ask anymore, and you won't say anything anymore."
With a bang, Princess Xianyi knelt on the ground: "My sweetheart, my husband, who are you? Why do you want to delete my memory? Why do you want me to forget you? Why are you so cruel? You
Who are you? You are a god, have you heard my cry? Who are you? I don’t want to forget you. If I forget you, I would rather die!”
"Every dream is an illusion inside and outside the dream, and all dreams become empty when you wake up. Princess, you and I can only know each other through an illusion, so why bother with persistence? Slut, wake up!" Zhang Zhen disappeared in the air, his voice drifting in a trance.
"Everyone in the world has dreams, and dreams are life. You have destroyed my sweet dreams. How can I live without dreams? Sir, please give me back my dream! Give me back my dream! Sir, why do you torture me?" Princess Xianyi said sadly.
shouted.
"That's it! That's it! That's it! You idiot, just look up."
In the starry sky, Zhang Zhen's clothes are fluttering, bathed in the watery moonlight, handsome and elegant, like a fairy figure.
Yang Hui knelt on the ground, "Master, I don't dare to do it anymore!" Boom! Boom! Boom! He kowtowed nine times, and blood was drawn from his scalp. "I'll spare you this time! I'll disobey you again next time, little one."
Life is not guaranteed.”
Yang Hui replied respectfully and fearfully: "Master, I understand."
Princess Xianyi was in the courtyard of Fu Ma Mansion. She was dumbfounded and stunned. The more she looked, the more obsessed she became: He is my sweetheart, is he the husband I love? Is he really a god? The god who belongs to me?
Princess Xianyi looked at it and fell into a madness. She jumped into the air, trying to catch her sweetheart. She jumped and jumped as hard as she could. How could she, an ordinary mortal, jump into the air?
Princess Xianyi started to cry. She couldn't jump up no matter what. She was separated from her sweetheart in the clouds. Was it really a dream? When she woke up from the dream, it was all in vain. Princess Xianyi stretched her jade hands to the sky and cried: "Langjun! Langjun!" She thought so much.
Fly into the sky and be with your husband, like a phoenix flying in the sky.
Fortunately, Zhang Zhen had already put the irrelevant people to sleep, otherwise he wouldn't have alarmed the world?
Crazy son! Crazy girl! Who is crazy? She is crazy or I am crazy? Zhang Zhen can’t understand!
Others laugh at me because I am too crazy, but I laugh at others because they cannot see through it! Have I seen through it? Love, hate, love and hatred are all illusory dreams, and waking up from illusory dreams is empty! Color is emptiness, emptiness is color; color is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Zhang Zhen is not a monk of color and emptiness,
He can't see through it either, he must be an eminent monk!
Zhang Zhen shook his head helplessly. Master Jianzhen once warned: There is nothing in the first place, so where is the dust? He traveled through the historical plane space and stirred up too much dust!
Zhang Zhen fell to the ground. Princess Xianyi couldn't help but threw herself into Zhang Zhen's arms, with tears streaming down her face, "Mr. Lang, don't leave me! Mang Jun, don't leave my side!" Princess Xianyi hugged him tighter and tighter, for fear of Lang Jun.
Disappeared.
"Princess, I deleted your memory, how can you still feel my presence?"
"Mr. Lang, your singing makes my heart ache. You make me feel familiar." Princess Xianyi said.
"Princess, we are not from the same world. You know it is unlikely that we will be together." Zhang Zhen said helplessly.
"I don't care, I just want to be with you. I only belong to you, and you are mine." Princess Xianyi said firmly regardless of it.
"Princess, I already have a wife, and I have many wives." Zhang Zhen told the truth.
"You are a god. It's not surprising that you have many wives. I don't care. I only know that I belong to you. Since you have so many wives, one more for me is not much. Why do you want me to forget you? You are so cruel!
Is it the right of gods to be cruel and ruthless?" Princess Xianyi refused to give up.
"Princess, don't you want to ask how to maintain the jade ring? Don't you want to be as beautiful as the jade ring? Let me help you achieve your wish." Zhang Zhen said to Princess Xianyi, "Yang Hui, tell the maid to prepare warm water and wait for it.
Princess bath.”
Yang Hui turned around and made arrangements.
Entering Princess Xianyi's palace, "Palace Master, sit on the brocade couch and take this elixir."
Princess Xianyi sat obediently on the brocade couch and swallowed the marrow-cleansing pill that Zhang Zhen handed her. The pill melted in her mouth and flowed like a torrent through the eight meridians of her body. Princess Xianyi's face twisted in pain.
Zhang Zhen hurriedly sat behind Princess Xianyi and said, "Princess, you must endure the pain. I will cut your pulse and wash your marrow to remove toxins from your body." After saying that, he put his palms against the princess's back and cut her pulse.
Cleanse the marrow, open up the eight extra meridians and the two Rendu meridians, and open up the Dantian space.
Zhang Zhen fed Princess Xianyi another Peiyuan Dan, helped her refine the medicine, stored it in the Dantian space, and then taught her Tai Chi magic skills, Tai Chi Chuan, Tai Chi Sword, Luoying Divine Sword Palm, Lingbo Weibu, and Tianshan Zhe.
Now Princess Xianyi can be regarded as an innate master.
"Yang Hui, tell your maid to bathe and change the princess's clothes." After saying that, Zhang Zhen disappeared.
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Zhang Zhen suddenly figured it out: Since he is in the historical plane and is contaminated by cause and effect, he should end it by himself and sweep away the dust in his heart. The historical plane belongs to the virtual world, so changing the trajectory of the historical plane and creating a new virtual world will
It does not affect the original historical process of mankind.
Since history can be created, then I will create a new history, and create my own virtual historical plane. After figuring out the joints, Zhang Zhen felt relaxed all over, no longer worried, and no longer burdened with a heavy mental burden.
Prince Shou's Mansion, in the gorgeous jade-huan bedroom, the maid is still sleeping.
Yuhuan accompanies Ailang, and the song "Phoenix Flying" sung by Ailang is so sad that it makes Yuhuan's bones hurt. Thinking back to every moment with Ailang, Yuhuan is so wet that she can't sleep for a long time.
"Yuhuan!" Zhang Zhen called softly.
Hearing Ailang's voice, Yuhuan stood up, threw herself into Zhang Zhen's arms, and cried softly.
"Yuhuan, be good, don't cry." Zhang Zhen kissed Yuhuan's tears away. Yuhuan trembled all over. A strange feeling spread throughout her body, which was crisp, numb and comfortable, making her body hot, hot and soft. Zhang Zhen hurriedly entered a
Throw yourself into the clear stream and let the passionate jade ring calm down instantly.
"Yuhuan, I want to teach you the method of immortality and eternal youth, so that we will have more opportunities to be together." Zhang Zhen said softly.
When Yuhuan heard that he could live forever and stay young forever, he was extremely happy and nodded quickly.
Zhang Zhen fed Yuhuan a marrow-cleansing pill, and carefully helped Yuhuan cut off the meridians and cleanse the marrow, opening up the eight extraordinary meridians and the two Rendu meridians, opening up the Dantian space; then he fed Yuhuan a Peiyuan Pill, and helped Yuhuan refine the marrow.
The medicinal power is absorbed and stored in the Dantian space.
Zhang Zhen did not ask the maid for help. He used the Rain Condensation Technique to attract rainwater, used the Dust Washing Technique and the Body Purifying Technique to clean Yuhuan's whole body, and then used the Drying Technique to dry Yuhuan's body and brocade couch. Yuhuan stroked herself more and more.
The more beautiful the body, the more beautiful the body said secretly: "Lang Jun, this belongs to you."
Next, Zhang Zhen passed on Tai Chi Magic, Tai Chi, Tai Chi Sword, Luoying Divine Sword Palm, Lingbo Weibu, Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, and Six Meridian Divine Sword to Yuhuan's sea of consciousness; because Yuhuan likes music,
To dance, Zhang Zhen also passed on to her the magic formula for spiritual cultivation, the "Nine Heavens Divine Comedy Technique".
"Yuhuan, you must practice well. I will come to see you when I have time and give you guidance on how to practice."
"Langjun, I will. I will work hard to practice, so that we can be together forever." Yuhuan said yearningly, "I will find a way to end the relationship with King Shou."
Zhang Zhen said: "I'll call you Huan'er, and you can call me Xiaoyao, or Lang Jun, or Husband. It's a matter of royal dignity, so it's best to let the longevity king Li Hao take the initiative to terminate your relationship."
Yuhuan nodded, hugged Zhang Zhen tightly, and said shyly: "Husband, I want to give myself to you truly and truly, not in a dream."
Zhang Zhen actually loved Yuhuan very much in his heart, otherwise he would not have stayed in the Tang Dynasty and would not have wanted to leave. He hugged Yuhuan tightly and kissed Yuhuan passionately on her face and body. Yuhuan trembled all over and responded enthusiastically, and finally the two of them shared a bath.
Fall in love, step into the clouds and rain of Wushan...
Zhang Zhen and Yuhuan were extremely affectionate, passionate and pathos, and welcomed the warm sunshine of dawn.
"Brother Xiaoyao, I am so happy and happy. It's great to have you!" Yuhuan leaned on Lang Jun's chest and murmured, "From now on, you are my husband and I am your wife."
"Huan'er, I'm leaving! I'll pass you another song "Phoenix Flying", I believe you will like it." After Zhang Zhen finished speaking, he passed "Phoenix Flying" sung by Fei Yuqing and others to Yuhuan.
The willows are beautiful, the flowers are blooming, the orioles are chirping, and the spring scenery is announcing to the world again
With mountain brows and watery eyes, a charming smile, I fell into the embrace of love again
As carefree as a phoenix flying in the sky
As light as a phoenix flying in the sky
Separation is not as good as living together, cherish this beautiful night of flowers and moon
Separation is not as good as living together, and cherish this youth
Don't let Liu Guang down, don't let Liu Guang down
We must learn from the phoenix flying in the sky, the phoenix flying in the sky
As carefree as a phoenix flying in the sky
As light as a phoenix flying in the sky
Separation is not as good as living together, cherish this beautiful night of flowers and moon
Separation is not as good as living together, and cherish this youth
Don't let Liu Guang down, don't let Liu Guang down
We must learn from the phoenix to fly, the phoenix to fly in the clouds, the phoenix to fly in the clouds.