Chapter 167: Flowers will reopen, and Yan will return to their nests
As soon as Hui'anxingzhe arrived, everyone in the room looked at him and smiled.
Especially, when he saw the lotus platform in his hand, Zhou Zheng immediately greeted him with a friendly face and took the lotus platform over casually.
"Come as you two come, bring anything else!"
Muzha performed a Buddhist salute with both hands: "I have seen the Qinghua Buddha. The young monk followed the Bodhisattva's decree and encouraged the Qinghua Buddha. A small gift is not respectful."
The Holy Infant King on the side rolled his eyes, turned to look at the layout of the room, and then frowned and groaned softly.
Zhou Zheng asked: "Where is Shancai looking for the computer?"
Hong Hai'er was sincere and asked directly: "Yes, where have you been?"
"Good fortune!"
Mu Zha took on the airs of his senior brother and scolded him with a frown:
"Don't be so unruly.
"I didn't know before that Brother Zhou was the Qinghua Emperor. It doesn't matter if you are young or old. Today you and I are here on behalf of Buddhism. From now on, we must protect the Qinghua Emperor and be around him with all due etiquette!"
Red Boy's eyes almost rolled to the top of Zhou Zheng's head, his lips were lowered, and the corners of his eyes were drooped, as if he had just woken up. He cupped his hands towards Zhou Zheng and said vaguely:
"I have met Emperor Qinghua."
Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying:
"Well, be good, over there is the place where the word "computer room" is written. Push the door and go in. There are more than a dozen machines."
"True or false? Then I'll go! Thank you Emperor! It's so interesting!"
Red Boy immediately became energetic, raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng, left a circle of ashes on the spot, and escaped directly into it.
This kid must have been depressed since he went back last time.
Seeing this, Muzha could only shake his head and sighed: "This Blue Star is good everywhere, but such entertainment and play things have attracted so much to the young man's mind. After he went back, he did nothing and just imagined and deduced the game.
This technique really makes people sad."
"Amitabha," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Buddha cannot help but play video games."
Muzha was immediately speechless.
Mu Zha looked Zhou Zheng up and down and asked tentatively: "Qinghua Buddha, how do you feel...compared to last time, you seem to be a different person?"
"Why is there a different person?"
"I have become more mature and feel more comfortable..."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "The lockdown has been lifted."
"I see," Mu Zha narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Is it because he has Lu Dongbin's memory?"
"No," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Let's sit down and talk."
"No, no," Mu Zha's delicate face was full of seriousness, "I'm going to look at the good fortune, don't let him get too obsessed with it."
"Understood, understood," Zhou Zheng made a greeting gesture, "Walker, just feel more comfortable. I stayed here last time, so I won't greet you two more."
Muzha cupped his hands, smiled and saluted Tang Seng, Bing Ning and others, and then walked leisurely to the computer room.
When he opened the door, Muzha reprimanded him sternly: "Good money! Don't be so frizzy!"
When the gate is closed and the barrier is set...
"Hurry up and help me turn on the phone! What are you waiting for, little brother!"
"Haha, hypocritical sir."
"This is called necessary etiquette, how can it be hypocritical," Mu Zha raised his eyebrows, "What are you playing for? My hands are a bit raw, let's go and play a few games of human and computer games first."
"Whatever you want to do with human-computer games, it's all about ranking! Today, senior brother, if you don't drag me to Silver, I will drag you to Black Iron!"
"That's good, that's good."
In the living room.
Zhou Zheng looked at the lotus platform in his hand and looked up at Bing Ning.
“Rock sugar lotus seeds are a good dessert.”
Bing Ning explained seriously:
"I just don't know if this lotus terrace has any unique taste."
"It's not delicious, this is not delicious!"
Xiaoyue said hurriedly from the side: "This thing is made into a sitting platform. It can prevent inner demons and increase your understanding. Don't really stew it!"
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Isn't the instructor cultivating lotus seeds?"
"It will take some time for it to bloom," Bing Ning said, "I'm just kidding you, this nine-grade lotus platform is also a treasure."
Zhou Zheng: Your expression just now really didn’t look like a joke!
He handed the lotus platform to Xiao Sheng, who was good at refining weapons, and asked Brother Xiao to process it, and then gave it to Yue Wushuang to accompany him for practice.
"This is the end of our little meeting," Zhou Zheng looked at Xiao Sheng and said, "Brother Xiao, please pay attention. Write the five thousand words carefully. This will affect Laojun's evaluation of us."
"I understand, I understand," Xiao Sheng said with a smile, "I thought it was just a formality last time, but this time I must be sincere and sincere!"
Zhou Zheng shook his head with a smile, his eyes filled with fatigue.
He gave a few more instructions related to the thesis, then yawned and went back to the room to rest.
Ao Ying still wanted to help him tidy up the bed and clothes, but then she thought of the previous instructions from her aunts and sat down honestly.
My aunt is right. If you start playing the role of a good wife and do everything before marriage, won't you lose any 'progress' after marriage?
It's very easy to bore the man you like.
How to keep a marriage fresh is also a compulsory course for women of the Dragon tribe.
"Everyone, please rest, I will go back first."
Ao Ying stood up, bowed Yingying, kicked a pair of small sandals and dragged them back to the bedroom on the third floor, yawning again and again.
Li Zhiyong went to Laojun's portrait, burned three sticks of incense in a decent manner, bowed his head three times, and then returned to his exclusive area.
Just as Xiao Sheng was about to leave, Xiao Yue held him down.
Zhou Zheng has a different identity now, Xiao Yue doesn't dare to offend him, but he can still control Xiao Tianzheng.
"General Xiao, let's have a nice chat."
Xiao Sheng just wanted to rise up, but found that he was far from a match for this dog, so he could only laugh.
"What to talk about?"
"Are you really from the Yuanxian realm? Why do you feel like you are more than just a Yuanxian?"
The expression of the little gray dog was full of suspicion.
Xiao Sheng blinked and suddenly asked: "Where is the third prince Nezha? The second prince Muzha is here, why don't you come out to meet him?"
As expected, Xiaoyue was diverted from the topic and turned to look at the comic room and computer room...
"We don't know each other well, maybe."
Xiao Sheng immediately asked more questions, and Xiao Yue hesitated for a while, but couldn't explain why.
Probably, Mu Zha had already left home to practice Buddhism before Nezha was born, so he was just unfamiliar with it.
"Look," Xiao Sheng muttered, "The eldest son of King Li Tian is called Jin Zha, the second son is called Mu Zha, and the third son should be called Shuizha, right? Why should he be called Nezha?"
Xiaoyue glared, and she and Xiao Sheng fell into deep thought.
…
Becoming an immortal is usually a beautiful thing.
Zhou Zheng had been fighting in another world before, so he had no chance to experience it in detail. Now he lay down and fell asleep, and the "strange feeling" of becoming an immortal slowly spread over his whole body.
The body seemed to have no weight, light and humming.
When he fell asleep, his body and mind were completely relaxed. Zhou Zheng seemed to be soaking in a colorful lake, feeling the changes in the sky and the earth, and comprehending the sun, moon and stars. He seemed to have gained something in the dark, but felt that what he gained was nothing more than external objects.
Can virtuality and reality be separated?
Is there a difference between mind and consciousness?
What is the difference between all things having a self and all things without a self?
Is the truth between heaven and earth hidden in that bamboo, or in my heart, in the cognition I generate through study and thinking?
Born as a baby, growing up as an adult, becoming a Taoist and becoming an immortal, each stage may have an ascension of mind and consciousness.
On the big bed in the bedroom, Zhou Zheng was sleeping soundly on his side.
On the colorful lake, Zhou Zheng sat cross-legged and thought, his short hair gradually growing into medium-long hair.
In the living room, Laojun's portrait gently raised a corner.
When Zhou Zheng was thinking and comprehending, he had many thoughts in his heart.
at the same time.
Ye Yan'er, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, frowned slightly.
She seemed to have fallen into a dream, in which she saw a Milky Way, but her feet were trapped by vines and she could not move forward, so she could only watch from a distance.
"Moo"
The cow's braying attracted Ye Yan'er's attention.
She turned around and looked, only to see Laojun riding a bull "slowly" coming from a distance, as if he was heading towards the galaxy, and he was beside her in a blink of an eye.
Ye Yan'er stood quietly, staring at the Taoist patriarch.
The green bull stopped and Laojun opened his eyes.
Laojun smiled and asked: "Why don't you show me the courtesy?"
"I'm not a Taoist disciple, nor do I believe in Taoism," Ye Yan'er said with a smile, "Why do I need to see the ceremony?"
"good."
Laojun nodded with a smile, stared at the galaxy in front of him, and asked again: "Do you know why I am here?"
Ye Yan'er shook her head slightly, but then bowed: "Thank you for helping me, otherwise I would have been dead in another half month. I originally wanted to spend the last few years with him, but I didn't expect that they would all be wasted."
In another world."
"Your illness is caused by a weak soul and a strong Tao, which causes the soul's origin to be damaged."
Laojun said slowly:
"This cannot be cured by medicine or stone, nor can it be saved by Tao, Dharma, or magical powers. It is probably about the balance of all things and the self-generated Tao. This world is inherently balanced."
"Do you have any way to save me?" Ye Yaner asked softly.
"have."
Ye Yan'er thought carefully for a while and asked with a smile: "You are a wise man, so don't show off to a little girl like me. What do you need me to do?"
"Seeking the way."
Laojun looked at the galaxy ahead and continued:
"You and Zhou Zheng have intertwined lives, and yin and yang complement each other. Now that he has gradually returned to his own way, it's time for you to find yours too.
"After the death of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, the fragments of the Principle of Life were scattered throughout the three realms. After integrating the fragments of the Principle I gave you, what you have now is the largest fragment, and you have a head start.
"There are less than twenty years left for the creatures of heaven and earth. If you can collect all the fragments of the Tao before then, you will have the power to fight."
Ye Yan'er smiled and said: "Are you talking about it too easily? Traveling all over the three realms in twenty years? I don't have such ability."
"This thing is with you. You can use it to travel through all realms, and it can also help you gradually repair the wounds in your soul. The rest of the fragments of the path of life have been marked."
A futon flew out of Laojun's sleeve, and the wind and fire formed under it, which coincided with the great road of heaven and earth.
Ye Yan'er looked at the futon floating in front of her, lowered her head and said nothing.
Laojun didn't say much, he just waited.
"Twenty years... Well, if we keep track of time, if I can get married to Xiao Zheng without having children, and experience the beauty of life, the warmth of family, etc., that would actually be enough..."
Ye Yaner said softly.
She slowly raised her head, grabbed the futon with one hand, and held it by her side.
"However, I still like to control my destiny in my own hands. Thank you for your support."
"good."
Laojun smiled and nodded, and the green cow under the seat mooed, slowly moving forward, towards the galaxy ahead.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Ye Yan'er opened her eyes and looked at the Fenghuo futon beside her pillow, unable to regain her consciousness for a long time.
…
Ye Yaner left.
She tidied the room and did not take away the things that belonged to her. She also left a letter to Zhou Zheng in front of the dressing table.
When Zhou Zheng saw this letter, it was already noon the next day.
After he woke up, he habitually used his immortal consciousness to explore, but he couldn't feel Ye Yan'er's breath, and he felt inexplicably panicked.
Zhou Zheng has always known that Ye Yan'er has a physical problem, but he just integrated the Taoist fragments given by Lao Jun, so logically he shouldn't...
Under the gaze of several people gathered at the door, Zhou Zheng sat in front of the dressing table, hesitated for a few minutes with the letter, and slowly opened it.
Lines of beautiful little characters came into my eyes, and the first one was the word "Xiao Zheng".
She got straight to the point and told the story of Lao Jun's dream, and left the imprint of the Wind and Fire Futon in the room so that Zhou Zheng would not have random thoughts.
[…Actually, it stands to reason that after I came to look for you for the first time and made sure that you were doing well, I shouldn’t come to you again. We all have our own lives. The few memories of my childhood are my most cherished treasures.
I also know that you, who have been separated for seven or eight years, are different from what I remember. However, I discovered my problem. The soul was damaged when it merged with the fragments of the Tao. This injury is similar to the damage to the true spirit.
The Nine Transformations Golden Elixir is also useless, and he can only live for another three or four years.
So this time I agreed to Laojun. Because I want to live, live longer, find the value of my life, and the meaning of my journey. Isn’t it too abstract, a bit unlike us?
Chatted for a while.
Sometimes I can't tell what I feel about you. After fusing the fragments, I paid a price. Whenever I think about you, your shadow will appear in my heart. I am a selfish person. This
This kind of care once made me very disgusted and resistant. I felt that I should not live for another person, and I am not a dedicated personality. This also made me very painful for a time, and then I continued to sink in the pain.
The reason I came to see you this time is actually to marry you, have a child, and pretend to start a family. Neither of us has experienced the feeling of family. This is what I think is the last lack in life. I think, as long as I am shameless
Some, it should be difficult for you to refuse me. You are the kind of person who is very gentle to your own people. Maybe this is why I like to bully you.】
Zhou Zheng turned the page, sighed softly, and continued reading.
[When I was a teenager, I was actually Mu Qiang. I thought you were very powerful at that time, and I fell in love with you when I first fell in love. So when you gave up your strength and wanted to be an ordinary person, I started to complain about you.
Later, many things happened, and my admiration for you gradually turned into longing for you. I felt that it would be a rare happiness to live an ordinary life with you. But slowly, fate seemed to deliberately tease you and me.
Become a shepherd, you become a great monk, and ordinary things become luxury.
By the way, I don't think there's anything wrong with the shepherds, although there is indeed something wrong with the way they handle the problem.
During the time I came back to you, I also discovered your problem. You are still confused, right? You have many identities now. They call you emperor and immortal, but only that little dragon girl can call you.
Zhou Zheng, so you are holding on to her hand in vain and don’t want to let go. Don’t rush to deny my statement. You are coveting her yearning for Zhou Zheng. This is just like what I covet. I also like it.
You call me Sister Yan, not the holder of the principles of life.
Okay. My wrists are getting sore after writing so much. I’m leaving to complete Laojun’s mission. The reward is that my injuries can slowly recover, which can be regarded as thanks to you. I am not the sweet temperament of Xiao Longnu.
, and I won’t say any love words. When I solve the problem and come back, what do you want to do with me to further develop and expand the exploration and understanding between you and me? Just call me Yanzi. If you want to be my brother and sister, just call me.
My sister Yan, it will be enough for me to take care of myself until I die.
Don't lose yourself in the chatter of emperors. In the past, you always had your own ideas. Now, most of the time, you can't help yourself. You are thinking about what the emperor should do, not what Zhou Zheng should do.
Don't miss me too much, I went to wander around the Three Realms.
Rather than being the vines wrapped around your body, I would rather be the trees standing beside you.
Ye Yan.】
In the bedroom, Zhou Zheng slowly folded the paper and looked out the window in silence, without saying a word for a long time.