"The erhu played the music and the banquet was over, the suona blew the cold water, I couldn't help myself with the joy and sorrow, I lifted and dropped the people in the coffin, especially the idiot standing in front of the monument, and the sky was filled with yellow paper shouting about the wrong soul. In the end, I can't have both.
Ahhhh~”
The desolate chants from far to near penetrate the heart, a string is pulled, a tune is played, the erhu and suona are sounded together, and the sad music hums, torturing the heart made of flesh and blood.
Yu Yao Tianjun turned around with palpitations, but he was no longer at the summit banquet. There was only mist like water, and it looked like mud on his face.
She raised her hand and wiped it, and found dark wet incense ash on her fingers. Looking around, she saw crooked-necked trees with sparse yellow leaves hanging in various twisted postures in the gray fog.
The gong was beaten, the suona sounded alone, and the sadness filled the heart. The figures in the fog were hazy, getting closer and closer.
She subconsciously wanted to take out her weapons and be on guard, but found that she had nothing on her body, and even her Yuan Power was gone.
"Who did it? Please come out and meet me."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh of me losing my life~"
She looked intently at the place where the cries were coming, but there were still no real faces in the crowd of people.
Yuyao Tianjun cautiously took a step forward, but was suddenly startled by a face with white face, black eyes and red lips, and he jumped back three feet.
The sound of music rang directly in her ears without being separated by the fog, and in front of her, a group of "people" were slowly walking past.
But I saw two heavily made-up paper figures carrying a coffin one after another, followed by a string of paper figures who played the suona, played the erhu, howled, and scattered yellow paper.
Yellow paper, weird and scary.
When this coffin passed by her, she felt inexplicably nervous, and she intuitively felt that all the Taoism she had lost was inside.
Yuyao Tianjun looked at the paper figures, followed the coffin for two steps, and moved his hand towards the coffin as fast as lightning. It was a test and an attack.
Just when her hand touched the coffin, the shrill sound of the suona broke through the air, striking at her soul like thunder.
"That man is the little medicine boy at the foot of Mugen Mountain~"
It's just that the little medicine boy at the foot of Mugen Mountain met a bald wolf coming down the mountain and had his intestines taken away. As a result, the old bald wolf choked to death and the unlucky medicine boy was so painful that he dragged him
The broken body crawled seven feet away, and the long blood stains stained the weeds red.
Finally, she crawled into the medicinal field where she grew her family. With her eyes dazed, she picked up various herbs and put them in her mouth.
Fortunately, in this ordinary medicinal field, there was a strange grass that could bring people back to life, and she happened to stuff it into her mouth.
The leader of the Qingyuan Sect, who was following the smell to find the treasure, clapped his legs and shouted, "It's a pity." He angrily took the little medicine boy back and became his apprentice.
This Qingyuan sect, plus the leader, a hundred or so people, a heavenly king, a true king, and a bunch of young disciples waiting for food, cannot make a splash in the world.
The boss, the old man, was looking for medicine to save the seriously injured and dying elder Zhenjun. He didn't expect to pick up a little kid who had taken the medicine. In order to pay tribute to the elder who finally passed away, he hastily designated the little kid as his future successor.
Throw all the troubles in the sect onto her.
When she stood alone, the boss went away free.
She miraculously cultivated into the Heavenly King that everyone envied in this unpopular sect, but with the entire sect on her shoulders, she could not go to the big world to find new opportunities, so she had to work hard on this small sect.
It has become a first-class sect in the world.
Before the voices congratulating her had passed, the overlord dynasty Wu Qu came to this world, and the whole world was shaken again.
She was willing to sacrifice anything to preserve her sect. While others were still resisting Wu Qu, she had the foresight to surrender and join her.
Wu Qu wanted to show her grace and make her faction the largest in the world.
She felt unmotivated, so she began to train a successor under the guidance of the old man who was the former head of the family. Before a successor could be found, Wu Qu ordered generals in the subordinate middle world to teach the new dynasty a lesson.
As the head of the largest sect supported by Wu Qu, she had no right to refuse, so she hurriedly left the matter to the elders of the sect and left.
"Now that I'm gone, things have changed and people have changed. People who come back as officials are always disloyal people~"
A corner of the scene buried deep in his heart was dug out, and Yuyao Tianjun's eyes were sore.
Wu Qu was defeated and she became a prisoner. In order to save her life, she swore an oath to serve His Majesty, who was still King Linyao at that time, for three hundred years. His Majesty kept his word and allowed her to return to the sect to handle affairs at any time, even in Taiyi.
In the face of financial constraints, they were given a few well-connected people to call the fast boats.
But when she returned to the world and looked at the mountain gate that had changed hands, she realized that on the third day after the news of Wu Qu's defeat was sent back, other forces divided it up, leaving only two or three young disciples with nowhere to go.
, guarding a small mountain peak without moving.
"In life, there are ups and downs, what are they for~"
She was thinking, if she died on the battlefield, would Wu Qu continue to protect the Qingyuan faction for the sake of her sacrifice?
She was finally alone and returned to Taiyi in a daze. The road from Taiyi to the Kingdom of Heaven was rugged and bumpy. Some monks joined, some left, and the other seven Heavenly Kings who were captured with her agreed to surrender.
, some people saw the right opportunity and returned to Wuqu, and some people enjoyed Taiyi's offerings with peace of mind after struggling a few times.
Later, with Wan Xing at his side, His Majesty canceled the position of enshrinement and only gave him the choice of joining Taiyi or leaving or transferring to the academy palace as a guest minister.
She was tasteless. Because of the incident with the Mouse King of the Thousand-Mind Realm, His Majesty saved her once, and she entered Taiyi.
Taiyi has always been short of people, and she has become an old man. Fortunately, she has been promoted with Taiyi, and her skills have greatly improved. Later, she succeeded Venerable Zhao Xuan and became one of the chief officials of the Seven Halls.
"Fame, fame and wealth are stacked on top of each other, but she doesn't love them. Do you think she feels sad and happy at the same time, or happy and sad~"
The chief officers of Taiyi all have outstanding talents. When she was Lingjian Tianjun, they all had supernatural powers, even in the realm of life and death.
When they became Lingjian, she was still Lingjian.
You see, Ling Weichu, who cultivated the Spiritual Mirror many years later than her, became a venerable person because he glimpsed the Tao during his ascension.
But she also had the opportunity to ascend, and as a veteran heavenly monarch, her progress has become slower and slower over the past few hundred years. She can only watch Lian Wei become a supreme master, and watch Yu Sheng win the infinite spark and the astrolabe fragments.
Cheng returned to the void, and watched as Xuan Yi and the high priest became venerable in these three hundred years.
Looking at Yan Ce, the supernatural master who took over Ling Weichu's position, he became a spiritual guide.
She was not envious, but she became more and more doubtful. She wondered if she could become the chief officer because Taiyi had no one available at that time?
She would think about whether Hua Chen, who would soon be the founder of the country for a thousand years, should resign from her position voluntarily, or wait for His Majesty to transfer her away and make way for someone more capable.
She is perhaps the most ordinary one among the chief officers. She is even preparing to return to the mountains in the future. She imitates her childhood self and picked up herbal utensils.
A mediocre person should do something mediocre. Besides, Taiyi supports Wan Dao. If she becomes an alchemist, she will never starve to death.
She devoted most of her efforts to alchemy, and actually achieved success in a short period of time.
"But why does such a light heart become so heavy after leisure? Did that old bald wolf eat half of her heart~"