So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 60: Surprise
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Smoky and ritual music sounded.
The solemn and solemn royals in front of the Nine Dings of the Cloud Steps of the Taimiao, the royal clans wearing long and heavy dresses, and the clan officials holding the sacrifices, their eyes are a little fluttering today.
By the way, is this smoke thicker?
The incense of worship in the Taimiao Temple is of course the best product. The white smoke that comes out has a strong fragrance and is not choking.
Finger-thick sandalwood incense is inserted in the large gold incense burner, and a row is filled with smoke. The emperor holds the sacrificial inscriptions and reads aloud through the diadem of pearls.
Just thinking about it, he also felt something was wrong.
Glancing at the dense fog, the emperor threw the sacrificial words into the incense burner before he finished reciting, turned around and left in a hurry.
“Xuan Yu Doctor!”
Everyone was silent, their faces turned pale, and they ran away.
“Extinguish the incense and check everything!” Yulin Zhonglang sullen his face.
Those people who spend their days in the most powerful place can think of anything*. As the smoke increased, the people would only look up and look strange, but the emperor immediately thought whether there was a problem with the fragrance.
There was a daring royal family member who covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, and looked back a few more times, because he was far away, but found the clue.
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty!”
The emperor was extremely unhappy, frowning and glanced.
The royal family is pointing at something excitedly.
They just walked to the gate of the nave, separated from the Yunjie Jiuding by a dozen feet away, and they happened to have a panoramic view of the Jiuding. They saw the smoke looming, and a strange sight appeared vaguely.
Indistinct trees, a curved stream.
The momentum is so great that this glorious scene of flowing clouds is almost about to cover the small palace in the back.
“This, this, the ancestors have spirits! God’s omen!”
Someone exclaimed in a low voice, the emperor stared blankly. Only one official from Yazhou moved his throat. He wanted to say what miracle it was, it looked like a mirage?
The sea near Yazhou is very remote. Standing on the mountain and looking at the sea, you can often see the strange sky in the distance. Sometimes it is Qionglou Yuyu, a prosperous city, and sometimes mountains and rivers. People who seek life on the sea avoid it, but every year there are a large number of rough men who go to sea to find this legendary ghost city.
This is a miracle, maybe some evildoer is at work!
But rice can be eaten indiscriminately, and you can’t talk indiscriminately, especially here is Taimiao, even if there is a real evil, it is a dead word to say it. The little official of the Ministry of Rites blushed with a thick neck.
“Heaven! Master Yuanku, take a look for me.” The emperor was also a little excited.
In the ordinary, abnormal things are called auspicious signs as long as they look good.
The one with a bunch of wheat ears is called Jiahe, and the deer with white skin and red eyes is called Shenlu——
The Yuanku monk who accompanied the emperor to Taimiao was a member of Dabaoguo Temple. This time, his whole face will be bitter. This mirage, you can know who is playing the trick at a glance!
Venerable Huanjian can play, but he can’t slander behind his back.
They were able to pinch in the capital for hundreds of years, purely because this demon venerable abide by the rules of the realm of comprehension-regardless of entering the world or living in seclusion, the Mahayana cultivator cannot easily make a move. If it is a martial art or a great power of demonic repair, this restriction will even extend to the **** transformation stage. Their enemy is only monks of the same rank.
Usually pinching and pinching is the interest of Venerable Huanjian. If his old man becomes unhappy, and directly lays the corpse on the spot and framed the Dabaoguo Temple for assassinating the national teacher, they will have to deal with the mundane affairs.
Monk Yuanku was embarrassed, and the people at the Baishan Academy next to him hurriedly said: “My Majesty, the clouds and mists are like scenery, this is a good omen.”
“Hmm.” The emperor nodded in relief.
The people at Baishan Academy gave a contemptuous glance at Monk Yuanku: What are you doing, you are the ones who are suitable for telling lies and lies, we are all prepared to pretend to be Confucianists, Qingliu, and scholars! It’s completely different from the path you took. If you say too much, you will be impeached by Yu Shi into a flattering emperor!
Master Yuanku glared: The monks don’t talk about it!
People of Baishan Academy: Come on, have we deceived the emperor less?
Master Yuanku coldly hums: When we encounter a fact that is hard to tell, we only lower our eyes to recite Amitabha, and the words are what you and Moxiu said.
People of Baishan Academy:…dead bald donkey!
This noisy, worry, and joy is not mentioned, and it is said that Venerable Huanjian in the cauldron stopped biting the hand of the pecan, with a look of surprise on his face, the white mist filled too quickly, and they were enveloped in a blink of an eye. He also covered the afterglow of the Black Abyss Valley pool, and a tripod emerged.
“Hey, it’s a big deal!”
Venerable Huanjian threw the walnuts, pinched the mirage, and quickly wrapped it in real water from all over the world.
The mirage released perseveringly is like water poured out.
“Friend Shi Feng, how deeply obsessed the younger brother is for you?”
Venerable Huanjian’s eyebrows are all twisted, and he still doesn’t forget to take advantage of his words, “This way, it will not be good for him to practice mentality! It is easy to fall into the trap, and it happens that I am short of people here, and Taoist Shi Feng is willing to cut love?”
When Shi Feng saw himself in the illusion, with a gentle and fond expression and eyes, his whole person was as if he had been struck by the Nine Heavens Profound Lightning——yes, it was those who were about to ascend soon after suffering the catastrophe. The monk, who couldn’t tell whether it was horror or joy, struggling to close his eyes, and wanted to confirm, completely stunned.
Because everyone’s tribulations are different in size and number.
——No one can express their thoughts if they really have encountered a serious catastrophe.
So the people who succeeded in crossing the robbery have the same expressions, and they all mean: Is this over? Is it the end? No death, no injury, no burnt? So simple? Then I was afraid of a ball before!
This kind of mood is the same as Shi Feng’s hatred of self, and in the end it turns out that it is not necessary at all.
“Venerable!” Shi Feng set his mind, and asked with a bad look, “Venerable is playing with my brothers and sisters in this play, is to make enemies?”
“No!”
Venerable Huanjian smiled and replied: “I felt the mirage when I first saw Junior Brother Ling! It turned out that I was just curious, and the blood demon came to grab my treasure, and it was actually for people to eat. That’s all, that. The mirage bead exudes a special breath.”
When the Nanhai Clam Demon lacks companions to comfort, the mirage will be affected. For the same kind, it is more conspicuous than the dark night and bright moon.
The mirage beads were swallowed by Chen He, and they were placed in the purple mansion of the sacred platform, wrapped in fire in the stone, driven by the true essence, which turned the mirage beads into a part of his spiritual thoughts. Although it was only in the late Jindan stage, the divine consciousness was not achieved, but for Venerable Huanjian who had lived in the South China Sea for four hundred years, this anomaly caught his attention.
The younger brother of the Gorefiend, likes someone so much that even the mirage has changed.
Isn’t this interesting yet?
“You came to the capital yesterday. In the Zuichun Tower, I let out a mirage as a cover-the Wannian Mirage Orb sensed it, but it’s a pity that it looks down on this ordinary mirage, and the change is even more obvious.” The person smiled rather than smiled, “I am also curious as to who the younger brother admires, so that he can surpass the older brother who is so close to him, and the result—”
Like each other, it’s gratifying, don’t you?
“Shut up!” Shi Feng’s face was so cold that it was about to drop the ice.
No matter what Chen He is thinking, how can he be happy to be exposed to outsiders like this?
Seeing the younger brother staring blankly at Shi Feng in the illusion, reaching out his hand as if he was about to hold him, revealing that familiar smile, Shi Feng became even more angry, and he dragged Chen He away without thinking.
But the mirage is just a fantasy. The blink of an eye “Shi Feng” appeared on the other side, and he lowered his head to kiss Chen He’s forehead.
At this moment, Venerable Huanjian controlled the mirage, and took away Bai Yan.
Chen He opened his eyes in horror, stretched out his hand to catch the vain smoke, Shi Feng finally couldn’t stand it, and gently pinched the back of his junior’s neck with his true essence, and Chen He immediately fell silently.
Stretched out his hand to catch the younger brother, Shi Feng put on an extremely ugly face, and said every word: “Today’s gift, I will never forget!”
“Don’t!” Venerable Huanjian quickly threw the mirage back to the mustard seed magic weapon, and said solemnly, “Taoist Shi Feng doesn’t need to be so arrogant, I just watch the trouble, never gossip!”
“…”
“The world calls you blood demon, and you seem to want to gain a foothold in the path of the devil, but still avoid the ethics of the world?” Venerable Huanjian wondered.
——Shi Feng is not afraid of being pointed, but he is worried about Chen He.
Regardless of whether the mirage is true or false, once it spreads out, Chen He will definitely be said to be a shameless apprentice of the Northern Xuan School. Human words are terrible, more terrifying than Tian Lei.
“I don’t believe you.” Shi Feng said coldly.
Venerable Huanjian touched his nose.
“The mirage is your thing, and the illusion can also be driven by you! I will not believe in your words.” Shi Feng said decisively, but Venerable Huanjian was almost knocked by the walnut that was still swallowed in his mouth tooth.
He blinked, and then he was stunned: “The mirage was not sent to you. This is really the idea of Junior Brother, not yours!”
Venerable Huanjian is ready for Shi Feng to turn his hands into anger. Unexpectedly, he said to break this great secret, but Shi Feng didn’t move at all, just staring at him.
Just when Venerable Huanjian couldn’t help but want to touch some raisins to eat, and dispel the stagnant atmosphere, he suddenly heard Shi Feng asked: “How did you tell?”
“…”
Venerable Huanjian trimmed his robe, showing an expression of indifference and disdain: “It’s too obvious.”
After speaking, he patted his sleeves and escaped, leaving only Shi Feng.
Shi Feng’s heart is lingering for the rest of his life. He has taken care of Chen He for so many years, and he doesn’t feel that the closeness is any more suspicious. As a result, Venerable Huanjian could see, wouldn’t it be that Chen He was almost at risk?
The delusion laughed wantonly in his heart: why bother to say you don’t believe in mirages? Isn’t this the best result?
Shi Feng immediately suppressed the delusion.
The younger brother is still young, and he doesn’t even know what love is. Where is the obsession? Can’t extricate yourself?
——No, Chen He stayed in Xiaojie Fragments for forty years. The mirage was touched because it took too long.
“If…this is true…”
Shi Feng fixedly looked at Chen He who was lethargic, and could not tell the bitter taste of Chen Zai in his heart.
Love is all evil.
He should have thought that Chen He is also the fate.
If that person is himself–it would be a blessing in all misfortune!
The common sense number, the cause and effect of heaven, the human words are terrible, all of them are not as important as Chen He’s safety, and the love and robbery cannot be demanded. What will happen, Shi Feng is very clear.
He used to curb delusions for Chen He, but now he wants to obey this delusion that might drag them all down the abyss? A Taoist companion in the realm of cultivation has never appeared in the same gender, not to mention his true essence is terribly weird, there is no way forward in the future, only a dead end.
Shi Feng stared at Chen He for a long time. He thought that he needed to make sure that Junior Brother was really in love.
If the mirage is true, then even if the catastrophe is over, you can only go on. The feelings are so traumatized. After death, wandering around the bridge, the deeper the obsession, the more unable to leave. With such a hardship, he would rather Chen He never have an afterlife.