Three Lives Three Worlds Ten Miles Of Peach Blossoms - Chapter 33
In that year, Qianqin Jade Pool was shining. His beloved woman, in front of him, resolutely jumped off the Zhuxiantai of the nine-layer base.
(Part 1)
His mother had a dystocia, and when he was born, he suffered from pain for seven days. There has never been a womb in the sky that is as grueling as him. When he quack fell to the ground, the golden light was shining in an instant of thirty-six days, and the seventy-two colorful birds on the Donghuang Minghe Junji Mountain rushed up to the sky, and flew around the bedroom where her mother lived for nine, nine and eighty-one days.
The last time this situation suddenly appeared, it was his second uncle Sang Ji who was born. At that time, there were only four, nine, thirty-six colorful birds flying around the Queen’s Queen’s bedroom.
Tianjun was overjoyed with tears. In the High Heaven Hall, in front of the ministers, he raised his hands and prayed to the east: “Infinite virtues, my heavenly clan finally welcomes another prince.”
After the exiled Sang Ji, another prince was chosen by heaven.
The prince selected by the heavens lives according to the wishes of the heavenly monarch, and has never lived up to his expectations, nor can he live up to his expectations.
At that time, the Three Realms were peaceful, and the gods in the sky lived very freely.
The nine-year-old was pulling the threshold and leaning against the gate of his father’s Lingyue Palace and looking down. He often saw the little fairies with two round bags on their heads, playing hide-and-seek three by one and two by one. Cricket. He is envious.
The kid is playing around, but he has almost never played with anyone.
From the seat of Lingbao Tianzun, Tianjun invited the only real person of Buddhism and Taoism from all over the world to teach him. Every day, I was hugged to the big gold-inlaid jade chair in the study since the eve of the day. When I sat, I had to sit for seven hours until the end of the hour when the lanterns of the Wanjia were bright.
His age was supposed to be the age to be held in the palm of his hand. Several of his uncles were all held in their palms. Even his father had never suffered like this before.
He is so young, when fair children of his age, or even older than him, are living happily, but he can only stay in the study every day, facing the serious face of Cihang real person and a lot of Classics. Only his mother pityed him, and made some sweet soup for him from time to time, and came to see him in the study. He was only nine years old at that time, and the road was not stable. Those Taoism and Buddhism were too difficult to explain. He shed a tear in front of his mother’s face. His mother couldn’t bear it personally, and ran to the Tianjun Palace to intercede. Jun was furious, and since then, he has never seen his mother again until he became a master at the age of twenty thousand.
Once, the Buddha of the Western Heavenly Brahma Realm had a way of meeting, and True Man Cihang had to rush to the meeting, and no one was watching his homework. He sneaked out and teased the precious beast raised by Lao Jun with the two boys who raised the precious beast under the seat of the Taishang Laojun. He was caught by his father and beat him up with a big stick. At that time, his father said: “Why are you not so motivated, you will inherit the throne of Tianjun in the future, and it will be no better than ordinary people. When your second uncle Sangji landed, only 36 colorful birds were around the beam, He will be able to cultivate into a **** at the age of 30,000. Think about it. You are so lucky. There are seventy-two colorful birds on Minghe Junji Mountain to celebrate your birth. If you can’t cultivate into a **** at the age of 30,000, how can you be worthy of those seventy-two birds? Birds fly all the way to catch up with the grace of the nine heavens?”
At that time, his father looked at him so tightly, but just for a dirty thought in his heart, he wanted his son to be better than Sang Ji, but he deceived him to be younger and gave such a high-sounding reason. He was ignorant, but he didn’t think too much, only felt wronged.
After this incident, there was a little Xian’e named Su Jin beside him. His father said that he was chosen for his playmate. He was young, but he also knew that he did not have much time to play with his playmates because he practiced Buddhism day and night diligently like himself. His father just found someone to look after him.
If it was an ordinary Xiaoxian’e, he would naturally have a way to make the other party horrible. After all, he is the future prince of the heavenly clan, even if he slapped the opponent to return to Li Hengtian, the prince would not punish him severely. After the punishment, he is still the grandson of the celestial clan and the prince of the heavenly clan. But this Sujin Xiaoxian’e has some origins.
The Celestial Clan has a side branch, and this side branch has no more than 5,000 people. Because of martial arts, all men and women have become celestial soldiers and generals, and they have organized themselves into a celestial army, directly under the head of the celestial race. Su Jin’s father was the leader of this side branch, and it was logical that he also became the leader of this heavenly army. Twenty thousand years ago in the ghost tribe’s chaos, the previous generation of heavenly monarch appointed one hundred thousand generals and the war **** Mo Yuan, so that he would subdue the ghost tribe. The army led by Su Jin’s father is also among the 100,000-day generals.
This battle with the ghost clan was very tragic. The second prince and concubine of the ghost tribe stole the formation map of the sky general, forcing Mo Yuan to forcefully attack. In that rush attack, one of the tactics used by the enemy to hit the west had to send a heavenly soldier as a bait. Su Jin’s father offered to ask Ying. Mo Yuan will make a gap between the rigorous array of more than 70,000 ghosts. The army led by Su Jin’s father, with five thousand heads, laid out Mo Yuan’s invincibility and power.
After the ghost tribe’s chaos subsides, the remaining 90,000 days will return to the Nine Heavens, with only a blood-stained suicide note from Sujin’s father, a few words, one red and one black. The infant in the infant, even if she is the only one left in the clan, let her live upright and restore the reputation of her clan.
The **** of heaven was grateful for Sujin’s father’s kindness and rewarded Yin Rong of their clan, but because there was only one Sujin left in this clan, they all fell on her. In addition, in the year of 63,083, Hao De gave Su Jin the title of Princess Zhaoren, and entrusted him to his newly married eldest grandson, the eldest son of this generation of Tianjun, his father.
Su Jin is only 20,000 years older than him. According to seniority, he wants to call her grandma.
Kai Chu Su Jin stood at his desk, making him a little uncomfortable. Gradually, he could see her as the same pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the same table. Originally he was not very lively, but the arrival of Su Jin made him even more silent. He had grown up to be a very beautiful child, but he didn’t talk a lot. Su Jin is only 20,000 years old and she is also a young man. She always comes to tease him when he is rejuvenated by the real person Cihang. He felt bored, and frowned whenever Su Jin asked him to speak. At this point, he developed a habit of raising eyebrows and frowning.
His mentor, Ci Hang Zhenren, originally had a title in the Western Brahma Realm, and he was called Avalokitesvara of Great Compassion and Compassion. The real Cihang who rescued the hardship thought that he was the one who tossed such a watery child so silently now, and felt guilty in his heart. So he went to the Heavenly King’s seat to mention euphemistically, saying that he had learned a lot of Taoism and Buddhism, and he could get out of the study and practice the magic of the gods.
In those decades, he practiced in the study every day. Master Ci Hang taught the Fa, except for the first few years, because he was too young to be able to do so. After the most difficult step, you will have fun by practicing. Gradually, I drilled deep into both Buddhism and Taoism, but in the end, it was only a clean repair, and I didn’t pass the world, and I could not break the world.
Tianjun asked Yuanshi Tianzun from the Qingjing realm of Daluo Heaven to accept him as a closed disciple. The three clears and four imperials of the heavens, the head of the three clears is Yuanshi Tianzun. In the Yuanshi Tianzun Tong, only one disciple of Lingbao Tianzun was ordered, and the apprenticeship was very strict. Tianjun himself is not sure whether Yuanshi Tianzun can see him. That day, he was taken by real person Cihang to go to Qingjing to visit Yuanshi Tianzun. The Tianzun looked at him, but he didn’t make any trouble and accepted him as his apprentice very smoothly. At that time, he was nothing but a talented little boy.
Yuanshi Tianzun taught him immortality, so Su Jin naturally couldn’t follow. He finally felt a little excited to escape Su Jin’s supervision. The other children jumped up, mostly laughing and jumping twice. But at that time, he had developed a calm temper, and he had forgotten which part of a face should be moved to laugh, even if he was happy, he was only secretly happy in his heart. He has always been smart, and coupled with the practice of immortality with Yuanshi Tianzun, only the two of them made him feel very free, very interested, and progress can be described as rapid. Yuanshi Tianzun only smiled with his beard.
Gradually, he grew up from a boy to a boy, and heard more and more fairy talks from the back, saying that he looked like the God of Mo Yuan who had disappeared after the rebellion of the ghost clan.
Even Tianjun once took a close look at his face and sighed: “The God Mo Yuan back then was probably your face when he was a teenager. Although the God Mo Yuan has already wiped out 30,000 in ashes. For many years, Huifei’s annihilation is indeed the end of life for ordinary gods, but he is not an ordinary god. Maybe he can save a trace of his soul. After more than 20,000 years After recuperation, you may be reborn in your mother’s belly again.”
Tianjun’s words were suggesting that he might be the reincarnation of God Mo Yuan. He was surprised on the one hand, but absurd on the other. Surprisingly, it is recorded in the classics of Heaven that the God of Mo Yuan returned to hermit with his disciples after the rebellion of the ghost clan, but it turned out that this brave God had already died in battle. What is absurd is that the gods and gods are the gods who have not signed their big name on the Nether Master’s fate, but how can they be reincarnated.
In fact, not many people would think that he was the reincarnation of Mo Yuan. The reincarnation of a **** was a matter of going against the fundamentals of the Three Realms and Five Elements, but there are many old gods in the heaven who like to compare him with Mo Yuan. At that time, he was young and vigorous, except that he suffered a lot while studying art, the journey was smooth, and he couldn’t bear to say that he was not as good as Mo Yuan back then. When practicing with the two masters, Zhenren Cihang and Tianzun Yuanshi, they worked harder.
Nearly 20,000 years old, that year, the Western Heavenly Brahma Realm Buddha’s Method Association, he followed the real person Cihang. On the Lingshan Mountain, the Buddha of Nanwu Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha and the Buddha of Nanwu Past, Present and Future used Taoism to discuss the Dharma. After a three-day debate, the two ancient Buddhas were highly praised and became famous for a while.
Tianjun was very happy and praised: “Sang Ji was already very savvy back then, but he was not as good as you. This time I will give you a good prize. What do you want?”
He didn’t feel relieved in his heart, and bowed his head and said: “Grandson wants to see his mother and concubine.”
Tianjun’s face turned green, and he said coldly: “Loving mothers are too bad, you have to take my mantle, but your mother and concubine are destined to not be able to nurture you into a weapon, but you can only grow into an indecisive temper. I am. It’s for your good not to let you see her.”
He raised his head and glanced at his grandfather, then lowered his head and said: “Grandson only wants to see his mother and concubine.”
Tianjun said angrily: “If you want me to allow you to see her, you should cultivate into a **** before 20,000 years old.”
This is making things difficult. There is nowhere in the world. There has never been a **** who can become a **** at the age of 20,000. It is the **** Moyuan of the heavens, who was only cultivated at the age of 25,000. It was another hundred thousand years after Mo Yuan, before he came out of a mulberry home, and was able to ascend as he was 30,000 years old.
At that time, he was 20,000 years old, but three or four years away. Yuanshi Tianzun knew about this, only smiled meaningfully. His father came to persuade him and said: “Your mother and concubine are very good now, you don’t need to worry about you, the heavenly monarch values you so much, you should follow his heart in everything, why bother to disobey him and make him unhappy.”
After hearing these words, he was slightly moved, and he couldn’t understand why he had such a cowardly father. But I don’t feel sad. Tianjun’s teaching arrangements for him since he was a child were meant to remove his roots of love, make him clear and clear his six roots, so that he will have a good grasp of the universe in the future, and he will be a man who can bear and enjoy high The heavenly monarch who feels like this.
He wanted to meet his mother and concubine, but it was not because of his love and affection for him when he was young. Those things were so far away that he could not remember clearly, including his mother and concubine’s face. He was only nine years old then. He just thought that he is not a person without a mother and concubine, so at least, he must remember what his mother and concubine look like.
His father no longer asked Su Jin to accompany him every day. After 20,000 years of work, he only regarded this Princess Zhaoren as a pen shelf on his desk, and did not take her seriously. Whether she will continue to stand at his desk, it makes no difference to him.
He thought that for 20,000 years, Su Jin kept guarding him every day and it was uncomfortable. Until today, everyone is finally free. Unexpectedly, Su Jin still stayed at his desk every day. When he went to Yuanshi Tianzun, he stayed at the entrance of Shangqing Jing. Because he was busy practicing and wanted to ascend to the immortal before 20,000 years old, he didn’t care much about it.
Seeing his 20,000-year-old birthday is approaching, Tianjun himself has almost forgotten the bet with him.
On the day before his birthday, Su Jin searched Jiuzhongtian and couldn’t find him. Suddenly, he heard the thunder of the thirty-sixth day, and the lightning was slashed down, cutting through the clouds, and reaching the eastern wilderness in the lower realm, carrying the momentum of destruction, and piles of rocks and trees instantly turned into ashes. . Every **** knows that this thunder is not an ordinary thunder, it is a sky thunder that a **** can only experience when it soars.
The face of Tianjun in the High Heaven Hall was instantly white. Once the thunder of the sky descended, he couldn’t escape. After experiencing it, he would live with the sky, and if he couldn’t, he would die.
Tianjun stood at the gate of Nantian with a white face and the immortals.
After the two cups of tea, he was covered in blood, poured on a soft cloud of indistinguishable color, and returned slowly.
Seeing the heavenly monarch on the southern sky gate, he turned down from the cloud head with great effort, and staggered down in front of him. There are thin blood stains on the corners of his eyes and mouth, but his face is very calm, and he only calmly replied: “Heaven promises his grandson that if he can ascend to the immortal before 20,000 years old, he will allow his grandson to see his mother and concubine. Today’s grandson I have already experienced the flying ascension, and I don’t know when I will meet my mother and concubine.”
Tianjun looked at him with complicated expressions, and finally compromised: “Take care of the injury in this body before going, so that your mother and concubine will not worry.”
It is truly unprecedented for him to become a **** at the age of 20,000, and his act immediately caused an uproar in the world. Since then, no **** has ever compared him with Mo Yuan. Only his master, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who came to the seat of Yujing in the mysterious capital, asked Lingbao Tianzun vaguely and praised once: “Probably those who look like that, are born with a tenth of an immortal bone. On Mo Yuan back then The same is true for the gods, and the same is true for Yehua.”
Ordinary people only saw him soaring to the decency of the immortal at a young age, but few cared about his serious injuries. After three times of sky thunder’s injuries, it is naturally more than ordinary injuries. That day, he was able to turn down from the head of the cloud to pay respect to Tianjun, which was the only strength he had left. After that, they could only lie in the Lingyue Palace and raise them every day.
Although he had been together for 20,000 years, the Princess Zhaoren, whom he hadn’t paid much attention to, stood by his bed every day, serving tea and medicine, helping him on the road, and helping him to eat. He only thought that it was an order from Tianjun to ask her to take care of him, but he didn’t think about it. This care is three to four years. One day, I accidentally heard two Gong E talking with broken mouths, saying that the Princess Zhaoren longed for him, and the injury he suffered made Princess Zhaoren cry for several times.
At that time, he had grown into a very handsome boy, and on the road of Xiuxian he had established many honors that no one could surpass. Although his face was a little unsmiling, it set off the majesty of the future prince of the heavens. Not only Princess Zhaoren, but many girls of the Celestial Clan secretly yearned for him.
For 20,000 years, he was forced by Tianjun to bury his head in cultivating. He has never had time to be distracted to think about the wind and moon. Suddenly he heard that someone was longing for him, and his heart was shocked. Then he heard that it was Princess Zhaoren. Longing for him, besides being surprised, he felt absurd. Princess Zhaoren Sujin is the princess who was entrusted by God, and the younger sister of this generation of Tianjun. His father wanted to call her aunt, and he wanted to call her aunt. Grandma likes grandson? Even if they couldn’t talk about blood relationship, he felt unreasonable.
With such a cold temper, he never asks for trouble. If Su Jinzang didn’t say it in his heart, he would not know. Only after Sujin’s diligent service, he pushed him all the way. The girl’s mind is more keen after all. After he pushed three times and four times like that, one day Su Jin asked him with a blank face: “You know all of them?”
He didn’t want her to shake the matter out and talk to him. At that time, although he was not familiar with Fengyue, he also knew some things. It was only suitable to be buried firmly in the soil, not suitable for broad daylight. He just shook his head in silence, and then went to get tea. Su Jin grabbed his sleeve, trembling with both hands, and said, “I know you know everything. Since you know all of them, why did you make this look?” He asked coldly, “You think I should know. What?” Su Jin’s snow-white face flushed slightly, and her hands trembled more severely. After a long while, she whispered: “I, I, I like you.”
Su Jinbiao’s whiteness naturally didn’t get a response. His words hurt Su Jin very deeply. He said: “But I have always regarded you as my aunt and grandma, and respect you like my grandfather.”
The corner of Su Jin’s eyes reddened and said: “You, do you think I am 20,000 years older than you? But, but the concubine you will marry in the future, Bai Qian Shangxian from Qingqiu Country, is actually older than you. Ninety thousand years old.”
He was raised as the next generation of Tianjun since he was a child. Although it is hard to study his studies, except Tianjun, his two masters and his father, no one has ever dared to speak to him in such a disrespectful tone. Angry, only said: “If you have the ability, you are like Bai Qian, let me marry you.”
Many years later, he kept remembering the words he said to Su Jin, because it was the words he said casually that made him pay the price of life rather than death in his future life.