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Chapter 203: A lifetime of madness

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This time node is not certain, Lin Shu roughly selected an interval based on the deduction results, and he took it with him.

The scene changed again. In the dizziness of the sky and the earth, Lin Shu thought - it is no wonder that Immortal Yuehua wants to seal this mirror, whether it is to change the past or see the future, once it falls into the hands of a caring person, it can indeed cause the sun and the moon to reverse. A catastrophe of that level.

And the ins and outs of this mirror are now completely clear.

In ancient times, Huandang Mountain was the mountain and river connecting the heavens, the residence of the emperors of the immortal way, and there was an artifact "Life and Creation Platform", which controlled the lifeblood of the world - an artifact of this level, once possessed, it could turn clouds and rain over the world, and it was extremely dangerous. . Perhaps the Immortal Emperor of that year destroyed it out of this consideration.

After many years, the Qingming Demon Lord was born - this is an out-and-out ruthless man, and an amazing person with outstanding talent. Maybe he was looking for fun, maybe he wanted something, and he used the wreckage of the birth and creation platform to refine it. It is made into a "mirror table" that runs through the future.

Then, in order to prevent disasters from happening, the righteous Immortal Yuehua drew his sword and stood up, to execute the way of heaven and destroy the Qingming Demon Lord and destroy the Nie Jingtai - the various entanglements between these two may have started from this. Later, maybe it was a chance encounter, or it was a mutual sympathy, in short, it didn't kill you or me, but a compromise, and Immortal Yuehua sealed one side of the mirror, making it unable to function.

Controlling the evil mirror platform, Lin Shu really understood the context of time and cause and effect, and knew the composition of this world in a higher dimension.

It's just that he learned through this method that the great witch created the kingdom of bliss many years ago, and the principle is the same - how did the great witch know

There was a vague uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't say what it was.

The sun in June is very strong.

The mirror UFO floated beside him.

The time was chosen by him, but he didn't know how to choose the location. It was decided by the mirror himself.

This mirror penetrates cause and effect, and bears luck. Since it brings oneself to a specific place, it must be because something is happening in this place that will affect future cause and effect.

Lin Shu looked around at the tall eaves, the glazed tiles, and the palace servants walking around in an orderly manner, and found that this place was the imperial city of Nanxia.

He was holding Wugui, and it was not easy to move around. Fortunately, Wugui was sensible at this time, and he entered the Qingming Cave by himself.

Lin Shu used a stealth technique, gradually approached the queen's residence, and heard two news from the palace maid in the middle.

First, Xiao Dianxia was born, the first child of His Majesty, a little princess.

Second, the little His Highness was seriously ill and was at stake. His Majesty, who was in Jiangnan, was in a hurry when he heard the news, and was rushing over.

Little princess... that must be Ling Fengxiao.

This is when Ling Fengxiao first came into the world.

An indescribable feeling filled Lin Shu's heart. He felt that his heart was very soft, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, but at the same time, he was very sad.

He took a few deep breaths and came to the periphery of the Queen's dormitory—with his cultivation, he would not be found anywhere in the world.

The queen and the main screen of Phoenix Village retreated from the crowd and were discussing secretly.

The village owner's tone was very anxious: "Although he has concealed his true body and won't leak any water, this phoenix's blood is in chaos... The child is about to lose his breath."

The queen's voice was still weak after giving birth: "The famous doctors in the world can't do anything. It is rumored that the ancestors of my villa also have the blood of the phoenix... How did they survive?"

"The blood of the phoenix is the energy of extreme yang. This child is a boy, and the situation is much more serious than that of the ancestors. A few days ago, you often suffered from severe abdominal pain. I have checked the classics. Yin and yang are in harmony. With the help of Qi, the blood of the Phoenix can be solved. The ancestors became Taoist companions with the Immortal Lord Yijiange, so they lived a hundred years... But Jiange avoided the world and did not accept outside news at all, and none of the messengers I sent could enter the mountain gate of Jiange."

The queen seemed to sigh, with some crying in her voice: "My phoenix..."

"Jinmei, you are confused again, this is your newborn son, not Feng'er."

The queen didn't answer his words, just a taste: "I need to find a way before His Majesty returns. Sister, this matter must start with Jiange..."

Lin Shu stood outside the door, the wind was strong, and the bright red begonia petals fell off the ground.

He looked at the withered redness and recalled the person in the Karma Mirror.

Among the peach blossoms in the mountains, there is a person wearing a blue robe and a wooden hairpin.

He looked at the clothes on his body - he could think of people when he saw things. The white clothes always reminded him of Xiao Shao, who liked to look at the white clothes. Two years ago, he changed to light green robes.

A jade crown should be used for white clothes, and a wooden hairpin should be used for green clothes.

In the dark, he seemed to feel something.

He knocked on the door lightly.

The village owner's voice was full of murderous vigilance: "Who?"

Lin Shu said: "Jiange people."

"Jiange people?" He heard the queen call softly, "Sister, please."

Lin Shu was invited in.

The young queen was very beautiful, but Lin Shu didn't have the heart to look at it.

He saw at a glance a small, very small thing in the quilt among the heavy bed curtains.

The eye sockets seemed to be a little wet, the indescribable softness hit his soul again, and he subconsciously let go of his breath.

The seal that symbolizes the identity of the pavilion master and the token of the sword pavilion, he carries it with him, which is enough to prove his identity to the queen.

"Pavilion Master," the owner of Phoenix Village said with sincere excitement and joy in his eyes: "Our child's Phoenix blood..."

"Pavilion Master," the Queen's voice interrupted the Phoenix Village Master, and said softly: "You have come from a long distance, what is the important thing?"

Since she gave this opportunity, even if Lin Shu can no longer speak, he knows what to say and what to do at this time: "I have a request from Guishan Villa."

"Xianjun, but my sister and I will do our best." The queen said softly.

"The bloodline of your little highness, I can help you with the sword pavilion," Lin Shu began to speak nonsense with a blank face: "I'm looking for you and the master of Phoenix, because I understand the swordsmanship below, which has a meaning of 'Nirvana'. , I can't figure it out, I want to use the ancient books related to the villa and the ancient phoenix to look at it."

Anyway, it is well known that Jiange people are addicted to swords like their lives.

He couldn't take out the feathers for the two of them to see, for fear that they would recognize that it belonged to his own villa.

The queen seemed to ponder for a while: "This... of course it's possible, it's just my child's blood, does Xianjun really have a solution?"

Lin Shu: "Might as well give it a try next time."

The queen agreed.

But Her Royal Highness the princess is precious and precious, even if she is a newborn baby, how can outsiders see the whole picture, Lin Shu is full of love, and in the end she only sees the queen open the curtain and let out a piece of snow-white, with a little fat The little hand of the little thing - can only hear the slight rapid breathing of this little thing inside the tent.

A golden longevity lock was wrapped around his wrist, which made the skin even whiter.

Lin Shu lightly held this small claw that was soft at first sight.

His heart was very sad, his fingers trembled slightly, and he wanted to kiss this little paw, but the village owner and the queen were by his side, so he could only hold it loosely.

His meridians were abolished by himself, but fortunately there were still a few pills left in the bottle that could stimulate spiritual power.

He took the medicine, drew the spiritual power into filaments, and slowly sent it into the meridian of this little thing.

The spirit power roamed away, calming the surging Phoenix bloodline, Ling Fengxiao's rapid breathing was much more stable, and the small snow-like claws gently held Lin Shu's fingers back, making Lin Shu's heart feel a little itchy.

It's just that the child's body is weak and the meridians are thin. The true qi spiritual power that can be endured is limited, and the blazing yang qi will continue to grow. He roughly estimates that this spiritual power can last for four or five years.

After informing the two of the situation, they were very worried and asked what would happen in four or five years.

Lin Shu said he would come back in four or five years.

- In short, he had three chances, and he was not afraid of one more trip, but he couldn't let this little Phoenix who was still a cub suffer grievances.

The queen seemed to be more at ease, but she raised a new question—according to the classics, the older the child grows, the more violent the blood of the phoenix will become. Simply transferring spiritual power cannot solve the problem, and other means are needed—she cited the example of the ancestor of the phoenix , and then there was a hint of hope in his voice: "I am very grateful to my sister and I... But what should I do after 20 years? The little girl begged Xianjun, if Jiange has children of the right age, can it, can it? …”

Her voice became embarrassed: "I also know that this is a delusion, but as a mother, I really care about my child. If I can form a good marriage with your noble, my son can be spared the pain of blood, and I... also feel at ease. If Xianjun can allow me, even if all the books of the villa are given to Xianjun, it will not matter, the property and land of the villa, if Xianjun needs it, will also be given to Xianjun, the villa is grateful and will never forget it.”

Lin Shu: "…"

He finally understood what the Queen meant.

The main idea is that I want to book a Taoist companion for my son who can solve the blood problem. If you agree, the classics will be shown to you.

According to the usual logic, the Immortal Lord of the Sword Pavilion wanted the records of the ancient phoenix for the sword. The sword is the lifeline of the people in the Jiange, and she pinpointed the lifeline of the immortal, and coerced the Jiange to assign her son a Taoist companion for double cultivation.

Lin Shu's lifeline is not the sword now, but the sick little phoenix, and the sick and weak chickens left behind by the little phoenix.

Therefore, even if there was a mistake, she still pinpointed Lin Shu's lifeline.

What can Lin Shu do

No.

In order to be able to see the Nirvana scriptures, he could only agree.

He just felt ridiculous.

The little fool has no master at all, and he, Lin Shu, sold himself for a few books.

After agreeing, the owner of Phoenix Village was very happy, and made a decisive decision without giving Lin Shu any chance to go back: "Xianjun, if you agree, we will immediately sign the marriage certificate."

Lin Shu: "…"

The sovereign of Phoenix Village should acquiesce to him.

When even watched helplessly as the owner of Phoenix Village prepared a complete set for his future sales contract.

The owner of the village wrote with a stroke of a pen.

Left and right are those clichés, what "chicken and dolphins are in the same society, sangzi and yin, early marriages, and even more old friendships".

"The first daughter of the owner of Phoenix Village in Fuliang Prefecture, to..."

Writing here, the owner of the village got stuck and said, "I haven't asked about the origin and name of Xianjun."

Lin Shu was already in awe: "My native place is Minzhou."

"Minzhou..." The owner of the village pursed his lips and wrote, and asked again, "What is the name of Xianjun?"

Lin Shu: "No name."

"The people of the immortal way have always been named after the number..." The Queen whispered: "Is it possible that Xianjun dislikes us and does not want to reveal..."

Lin Shu quickly stopped her murmuring: "It's not like that."

"It's just that if you don't have a name, the marriage certificate will always be irregular, which will lead to criticism from others. Where is the hometown of Xianjun? Or if you have a beloved place where you live all the year round, you only need to pick out a place name to be named."

Lin Shu was a little confused.

He has no fixed abode and nowhere to go.

There are a few places that I like in my heart.

In the past, in the Shangling Academy, Zhuyuan lived with the eldest young lady. In Beixia, a peach blossom garden strayed into the deep mountains. There was also the Phoenix Villa, which was filled with blood mist at the end, and even the Peach Blossom Valley that Xiao Shao left for him in Bingzhou.

The reason why I like it is that there is Xiao Shao here, and Xiao Shao spends a lot of time here in peace, without the intrusion of the wind and rain in the world - in terms of its nature, it is all a paradise, and it is related to one person.

- This is also all his requirements for the return of his life, and his unreachable hope.

Xiao Shao said that if the east wind blows peach blossoms and touches your shirt, I will come to see you.

He closed his eyes, knowing that he would eventually be dominated by an irreversible causal fate.

He tried his best to avoid those two words, but at this moment, he only had two words in his heart.

He said softly, "Taoyuan."

The owner of the village slowly wrote down.

Minzhou, Taoyuan Jun.