In the fourth year of Fengtian, Zhuang Kingdom did not usher in the glory as imagined. Even from the lives of the people alone, it did not become better.
From "Yongtai" to "Da Ding", from "Qiming" to "Fengtian", it seems that the year name has just changed.
National war, assassination of the king, political reform, coup... one head after another, one flag after another, one group of people changed, and the territory increased and decreased, and people still lived like that.
Those who whisper to the city tower to see the scenery are always changing and changing, one round after another.
Perhaps the people facing the loess and facing the sky are the only unchanging eternity.
In fact, when the reign of "Fengtian" just began, the Zhuang Kingdom was quite glorious.
Because the "Senior Association" officially took charge of this country, it turned to the Taoist sect, and it was no longer the selfishness of Emperor Zhuang's time, and it was lip service. The "Senior Association" headed by Zhang Ren, the National Daoyuan, was loyal to the Taoist sect.
At the instruction of the then-headed leader Dezhen, Yujingshan gave Zhuang State a very direct support and promoted the country's power. Even in the "Twelve Palaces" strategy outlined by Zong Dezhen at that time, he personally believed that he had made a living.
A circled red pen on the three thousand miles of mountains and rivers in Zhuang Country.
As a very important link in Zong Dezhen's "Kui Ling Daozong" plan, the "Twelve Palaces" strategy is supported by massive resources.
Unfortunately, God did not fulfill his wish... Zhang Ren is still devoted to his work here, and the nearly eternal master in his heart actually died tragically overnight.
Before he could get his heart out of his heart, Zong Dezhen had his heart out of his heart, and even pulled his intestines around his neck.
Then the Yuantian god jumped in front of him, and Emperor Jing was the king of Yujing Mountain.
There is a series of things that are centered around the position of Yujingshan as the head of the great sect. Yujingshan no longer has to think about how to "Kuixing Daozong", and no one remembers the strategic layout of the "Twelve Dao Palaces".
As for Zhuang Country?
Good luck to it.
This country that has been in trouble has been forgotten like this. My father does not kiss you and my mother does not love you, but the neighbor next door is getting more and more prosperous.
It's such a small country.
The most glorious period was when Zhuang Gaoxian climbed the cave and changed the era of Dading. The most weak period was like this now, and it was nothing but ordinary.
Rakshasa Mingyuejing shouldn’t have any impression of such a small country.
But everyone in the world knows "martial arts"!
Because of Jiang Wang, he was born here.
Although he had nothing to do with Zhuang Guo in all senses, everyone knew how he killed Zhuang Gaoxian with hatred back then.
Even today's "Senior Association" recognizes the justice of the blood rain in the maple forest.
Everyone understands-
Fenglin City is Jiang Wang’s eternal pain.
The proclamation that wept every word and chased Wushengdao had long explained the hatred in the hearts of the peerless genius.
So the moon sticks to the mud and says that coldly, and the bright moon in the Rakshasa is nothing to worry about.
But the color is still flowing, and the scrutiny from the superiors always has to peel off the most secret and embarrassing corners, as if only in pain can one see loyalty.
"What do you like him?" Rakshasa Mingyuejing asked.
This is a very important question.
Generally speaking, you should ask "What do you don't like Jiang Wang?"
Because this is the youngest Yandao Zhenjun in history, the number one genius of the human race. Not only is he the best in his generation in his strength, but his contributions to the human race are also well known in the world.
There are too many reasons to like him, even if he is just a simple Mu Qiang, the "first" means that he will get more likes.
But none of these should be the reason for Mei Yue.
Rakshasa Mingyuejing examined this point. She asked a question and needed an answer to convince her. This was even more cruel and naked than stripping off the other party's clothes. It had surpassed humiliation and was a kind of control and plunder.
Because people who are so low that they are in the dust have nothing to be considered precious except for their liking.
The reason for liking someone is usually the answer to your own life.
"You all know my origin. At first, I was the Saint of White Bone Dao. In order to carry out the mission of honoring the gods, I went to Fenglin City and met Jiang Wang like this."
Meiyue was not silent for too long, and even spoke when she heard the question. Because the answers after contemplation were often not considered sincere.
"Actually, when I saw Jiang Wang for the first time, it was in the form of a peep. I saw him, but he didn't see me."
"At that time, I didn't know how powerful the Sanfen Xiangqi Tower was. The little white bones were only in the hinterland of the West, and in the entanglement of Zhuang Country, like a frog in the well, and did not know that the world was vast. I was hiding in the Sanfen Xiangqi Tower of Zhuang Country.
Identity, I became the courtesan there... This is my earliest fate with this sect."
"One day, Zhao Rucheng, the important person we are paying attention to, called his friends to the Sanfen Xiangqi Tower. This group of people is called the 'Five Heroes of Fenglin', a funny name. I supervised their private rooms."
"The reason I focused on Zhao Rucheng is because he was born very beautiful. A feedback from the White Bone Dao Seed made me realize that there was some obscure magic on him, and his glory was still suppressed. I realized that he was in him.
There is a huge secret hidden - I don't care about his secrets, but I am worried that the secrets in him will affect the plan of the White Bone Path."
"The Five Heroes of Fenglin are very interesting five young people. The eldest is simple and kind, the second is heroic and unruly, the fourth is generous and elegant, the fifth is beautiful... Jiang Wang is the third child, and the first look at it, the least special
The one."
"He is pretty, but not good-looking enough, he looks bright, but not generous enough, very polite, but kind of warm. However, this group of people is centered on him, especially Zhao Rucheng, who we are focusing on, he is simply watching everything.
He—I think this may be an introvert.”
"And I found out that he was really different."
"He was only in his teenage years old, and in the best brothel in the local area, a group of friends relaxing together...he was practicing."
Meiyue said: "Always practice."
"Cultivation?" A little interest came to the voice of Rakshasa Mingyuejing. The confusing colors became more complicated. The blue was filled in, and the blue was refined from the blue.
"When walking, I practice footwork and when I hold chopsticks, I practice sword. It's not about being a good example, but about it. It seems that he promised someone that he must be admitted to the inner gate of Fenglin City Daoyuan."
Meiyue looked at the soil on the ground. There was nothing in the soil, and there was no mirror to look into her eyes. But she seemed to have seen a lot, far away.
"What attracted me was his determination to do something."
"At that time, I realized that he was not a person in the pool. I believe he would become a success one day, so I found an opportunity to contact him and get to know him... As you know, women like me always have to place bets from multiple sources
Only by making the best choice.”
Multiple bets are not unique to the name Meiyue, but the organization that prices the appearance, and the usual style.
Like Bian Gong on the grassland, and Mrs. Zhirui in Jing Kingdom, they all sow the style and choose the best.
These are the fragrances of heaven and hearts, and no one is waiting for a price.
"But he was too weak after all, and the White Bone God decided to come to the world early. Between White Bone and him, I have no choice. The only thing I can do is to let him go when Fenglin City was destroyed,
He performed my involuntarily in front of him, and put a long line of gains that I don’t know if there is any gain.”
"His life and death have nothing to do with the overall situation. I just paid for it in the early stage and didn't want to waste it just so I raised my hand."
"I didn't expect the little fish to enter the sea east and jump into a divine dragon."
"But I wasted my time because of the inability to create the White Bone Dao, and I wasted my time for many years."
"Later, I went to Xiyue Temple and Sanfen Xiangqi Building. Thanks to the care of the owner, I got some luck and became what I am today."
"But he flew so high."
"We haven't contacted him again, but we keep hearing from him."
"I tried to get in touch with him, but he became very cold."
"Later, the Yellow River won the title of marquis, the world was opened up, and the swords across the world were cut to the top... The higher he went, the more unwilling I felt, the more I was, the more I loved him. Only then did I realize that once,
The bait I put down has hooked my heart. The entanglements rooted in time have grown into my devil."
Meiyue finally kowtowed again, and she was very angry, and she just wanted to knock her head lower: "The poster asked me what I like him, I analyzed my dark heart, or what I love is this unwillingness. It is this
If you can't get it, you will lose it."
People who are trapped in the mud cannot even be pure. They are obviously excited about their hot breath and the boy is running in the wind, but they have to say that they are betting on the future. It seems that there are no real bargaining chips, which is not enough to explain her despicableness and
Greed, you can't say you like it.
From the ever-changing colors, I finally poked out a hand and gently stroked her long hair.
The sound of the bright moon in the Rakshasa seemed to be in the sky: "Isn't this true love?"
"Keep your mood and don't forget this feeling."
"You have made a good investment. This time you are stupid and need to make up for it. But you can't hurry up. Let's cool down for a while before looking for opportunities."
"All efforts must be rewarded, and your love must be rewarded."
She stamped all this.
The role of Meiyue was determined and she left her life.
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Estimate the price for this relationship and indicate the method of trading.
This is indeed the service style of Sanfen Xiangqi Building.
This is indeed the answer that the name Meiyue deserves.
The woman lay on the ground and finally had a choking sound.
I don't know why I'm very sad.
Her sadness is also used as a valuation.
The sound was swallowed quietly, like a wisp of wind that disappeared gradually.
...
...
There is a moon in the sky.
The dark clouds are covered.
The dark clouds, which were not thick, stopped above this nameless hill, like an umbrella that someone had opened.
Black umbrella.
Obscure and quiet.
There will be no storm tonight.
The moonlight turned around on the clouds and returned to the moon.
If you want to shine apart from people's hearts, you will eventually hesitate.
At this moment, the bright moon above the mountain... The moon is a world.
In this bright and glazed world, Uemacea blooms in an endless stream of Zen sounds.
There are mountains, temples in this world, and an old nun wearing a warm yellow Brahma robe.
The unfathomable aura shows her strength. The dancing light like a spirit witnesses her meditation.
She sat on the cushion, spread a Buddhist scripture in front of her, and held the scriptures with her hands. She was so kind that the dough was round, the wrinkles were warm, the face was unbearable, and the eyes were pitiful, but she didn't say anything.
However, the brass-lit Yuetiannu in front of her could no longer sit on the cushion, so she stood up and held the temple gate, and looked down at the moon frequently.
"Killing people is just a slight slap, and death is like a wind blowing a lantern. Why bother Yu Zhen to suffer this humiliation?"
Old Ni, who was sitting upright, looked at her and sighed in his heart.
Cixin was too stubborn, unrestrained and unwilling to bear the anger, so she died tragically at the hands of the people of Jingguo. Now that she has been rebuilt, she is not only stubborn, but also purer than before.
Death has not caused it to fall, and the world has not defiled it.
She didn't know whether it was a relief or a worry.
"You would rather die than be humiliated, but if the two ends of the scale are your dignity and Xiyue Temple?"
Now they are called "Zen Master Yuetiannu"!
Those who still remember the Dharma name "Ci Xin" were the malicious mockery like Fu Dongxu. Only the old nie in front of him was wearing a warm yellow Brahma robe...
Because she is the master of Xiyue Temple in the contemporary era, she has always been low-key and introverted, and her Dharma name is "Ci Ming"!
She always remembers her kind junior sister.
Yue Tiannu's eyes lowered a little: "The weight of Xiyue Temple is naturally greater than my dignity."
Xiyue Temple was the first to accommodate Yuzhen, to protect him, to teach him a wonderful method, and to promise his future, which is just a transaction—
The ancestor was happy that the purity of Yuzhen's Taoist body was the fruit of Tao raised by the White Bone God. He wanted to use this body to make up for the lack of Yuetian Slave. With this whole Tao, he reopened Brahma.
After all, it is expectations and love for her.
Yuzhen has never been the preference of Xiyue's. Senior sister Ci Ming, and the ancestor Yuankong's attention and support for Yuzhen are all emotional projects of her Yuetiannu. Xiyue's entrusted to her future, how dare she have the slightest
Slack?
Of course, Xiyue'an and Yuzhen's transaction is clearly stated, and both parties voluntarily agree. After taking Yuzhen's back, Xiyue'an will also nourish Yuzhen's soul for thousands of years, shaping the body with incense, and cultivating it with all their hearts to help him.
Become enlightenment.
In order to better integrate this body, she and Yu Zhen were together day and night, and they were called each other, and they inevitably had feelings for each other.
In the mountains and sea realm, she had known Jiang Wang. She accompanied her in the journey to the demon world.
Regarding the entanglement between Yuzhen and Jiang Wang, she should be the one who can see the most clearly among the disciples of Xiyue'an.
Seeing that Yu Zhen is like this now, she feels pity.
There is also a moon in this glazed world.
The old nun sits, the puppet nun holds, the moon in the deep mountains is in the sky.
The sound comes from the moon above the moon—
"In life, what you want is different. For Yuzhen... living is more important than dignity."
"Master." Yue Tiannu leaned against the gate and looked at the moon. The trembling emotion of the puppet-made heart was conveyed to his eyes: "It is very difficult for Yuzhen to die and seek to live all the way. It's better not to wait for this three-point fragrance building. You haven't agreed.
That one…”
The existence of the moon above the moon is naturally the real backstage of Xiyue Temple, the Tianfei during the reign of Emperor Wu of Qi, and the current Master Yuankong!
Yu Zhen is a nominally a compassionate disciple, but in fact he practices with Yuankong.
It was Master Yuankong who used his supreme supernatural powers to contaminate the moonless pure land of the moon in the bright moon, so as to achieve the purpose of darkness and concealment. Only then could he be isolated from the perception of the bright moon in the Rakshasa and watch the cave here
The color evolution in it.
When Yuankong and Ciming gathered together, this sect that has experienced hardships in history has already developed its strongest foundation.
Xiyue'an is ready to fight at will!
"What I promised is to save her life. Since Rakshasa let her go and let her survive this disaster, I'd better not take action."
"Yu Zhen has been raising me for a while, and the bright moon and jing of Rakshasa is not my enemy."
"Another--"
The voice in the moon above said: "That man consumed the origin of the Heavenly Dao, helped me fill the paintings of the Heavenly Dao, and created space for me to take action, which means 'cause and effect'."
"He doesn't want to give her hope. He shouldn't really give her hope."