Chapter 318: good fortune

Lingzhou.
This state and Dingzhou are one of the nine Zhouzhou states, and the landscape is picturesque.
Lingzhou City, the largest ‘Tianfeng Building’.
The sound of the piano, such as the waterfall and the clear spring, with the meaning of the years flowing, made the guests feel intoxicated.
For a long time, the sound of the piano stopped, and the audience was silent.
"A song was dumped in the whole state... I heard it before, but I thought it was just a false biography. I heard it today, and I know that it’s not a false statement..."
The person who looks like a noble son at the bottom shows the obsessive color: "Qin Yun everyone's color art is absolutely unique... Today, even listening to this song, it is worthwhile to do this..."
Looking at the white curtain on the stage, there was some regret on his face.
"The ancient sects heard the sacred sounds, and they didn't know the smell of meat in March... After the old aging back, try to figure out the sound of this piano, I am afraid it will be like this..."
What he said was a old Confucian who had to be white, but his eyes had pure light. It was the so-called ‘Children’s Heart!’
"Children are the famous people of Lingzhou Confucianism. So, the reputation of Qin Yun everyone is going to be even higher..."
Several Jinyi people around looked at each other and thought about it in their hearts.
This piano rhyme is also a strange woman in Lingzhou, born in the cold, unknown, but on the bank of the Linghe, the feast of the Linggong is a blockbuster.
This spirit is the official of the imperial court. It is extremely respected, but it can not be political. Its people are good-looking, good dogs, good food, good drinks, often hold banquets, set up large ships on the Linghe River, luxurious and luxurious, singing and dancing. I have invited all the famous artists from all over the world to come together, and to be full of happiness. I often have a literati to leave a poem.
However, the rhyme of this woman was a leafy boat at the time, and the sound of the piano was overwhelming, and the whole ship was overwhelmed. One song was over, and it was shocked by the spirits to be a celestial man. He sighed ‘Three hundred years without this!’
Ling Gong has a high weight and is more talented and authoritative in appreciating the evaluation. He was so commented that Qin Yun’s name was spread throughout the state.
If it is not the chaos at this time, I am afraid that it is famous from the world and there is not much distance.
There are many sects in the rhyme and art, but they are specially from the outside, just to see the face of a beautiful woman.
It’s a thin layer of curtains, but it’s like a heaven and a human being. It’s a fascinating passage, so that a lot of swaying children can’t help but look at the scene of a full-fledged public, and even dare not let it go.
......
"Miss!"
After the Tianfeng Building, inside a beautiful attic.
A clever smile, with a peach blossom, almost a girl named Tianzi Nationality, but holding Yaoqin, sneer: "Miss Today's music, the state of the shepherd son, known as the jade of Lingzhou, is almost the eyes Can't turn it!"
"Small man, don't let go!"
Qin Yun faintly replied: "Be careful to come out!"
Her voice is soft, like a cloud of nine days, ethereal and changeable, some gentle taste, but also with helplessness.
"Oh... I know, Miss, isn't that only two of us?"
Xiaoman smiled, apparently knowing the young lady's temper, this lazy gesture, obviously amused the piano rhyme, and smiled lightly.
If the ordinary person sees the rhyme at first sight, it must be very disappointing, because she is only in the middle of the upper body. It seems that even the maid is much better, but if the line of sight goes up again, I will see that the pair is full of charm and full of enthusiasm for life. With the nephew of love, but immediately feel the value back to the fare.
Although Qin Yun is not a stunning color, but the kind of light and pleasant temperament is natural, and everyone, together with Xiao Man, will never be indistinguishable.
"Miss... look!"
In the attic, Xiao Man went out for a while, and took a large stack of hot stamping invitations: "So many family members invite you? There are also sistors... this child is now a famous place, it is said that the emperor is Please be a teacher!"
"If the poetry is harmonious, then it will be..."
Qin Yun’s pair of golden prayers, such as abandoning the shackles, and picking up the plain white post on behalf of the children’s old:
Long-time children’s Confucianism is superb, not under the current project, I will go to the door to ask him... ...others, you return a gift, thank you, use the words to euphemistic..."
"I know the rules, Miss!"
Xiao Man spit out a pink tongue and looked quite cute.
While in such a whirlpool, it is also possible to protect the body, but it is also not easy to see the rhyme.
The attic is extremely elegant, with only one orchid, just in full bloom, with a faint aroma, very rare.
As soon as you enter the building, there is an elegant, unforgettable custom.
"Mother... If you see your daughter today, I don’t know how it will feel?"
Qin Yun hands and plucked the piano, the face seems sad and happy: "There is always one day..."
Suddenly, her face changed.
A magnificent voice came to her mind without warning:
[Realistic mission release! 】
"Realistic mission?!"
Qin Yun blinked his eyes and browsed the instructions. He thought quietly: "..."Da Zhou Xi Yu Ji"? What is this, fortunately... It doesn't seem too difficult..."
Even with the help of the main shrine, she can get through the difficulties and have the achievements of today, but the sinister reincarnation task really does not want to try.
"Miss?!"
This movement, naturally alarmed Xiao Man.
Xiao Man, who knows that her own lady has some secrets, asks directly: "What happened?"
"It's nothing……"
Qin Yun’s nephew turned:
Wait... the invitation of the state husband and son, don’t push it down...

......
A similar scene occurs in several reincarnations.
It’s just that they all have one thing in common, that is, they are biased towards the entertainment industry and have a wide range of influence.
The combination of the big nets is also a big force. Perhaps it is a bit of a joke to influence the court, but it is a breeze to implement a small talk book.
"Finally finished!"
Dingzhou, Chufeng County, Wu Ming smugly stretched a lazy waist, but also some meat hurts: "Generate this task, and later to give rewards, but also a world of power consumption ..."
As the master, he is still quite tricky in this regard, but even if it is only rewarded according to the minimum standard, it should be given.
Of course, it is similar to the evaporation of a trace of purple gas, Wu Ming can afford it.
"After this wave of seeds is scattered, when the "Da Zhou Xi Yu Ji" spreads, the wider the audience, the other people's thinking will help deepen the world and eventually form a fantasy world..."
The more readers, the stronger the mental energy collected.
Moreover, the sparks of many thoughts are also the deepening and filling of the whole world, which can make the whole world more real!
Among them, the benefits are difficult to describe, but it is much less than the cost of constructing the world from the beginning to the end.
In comparison, the point of paying at the beginning is nothing at all.
When the light flashed, Wu Ming came to the main temple.
Brilliant, magnificent vast temple of the main god.
Wu Ming looked at the original force pool, which had no improvement, and waved his hand.
The surrounding scene changes, it seems to come to a certain universe, surrounded by stars, and stars and galaxy, swaying mysterious light.
"God, Star, Fuso..."
Wu Ming looked at a larger light group, and he could clearly feel the world idea and the personality of the Emperor.
"If I want, I can come at any time... just... I am bound to a small world, have a false longevity, wait until the era is robbed, and then with the world, is it really what I ask for?"
Wu Mingxi asked his own heart and immediately walked without hesitation.
"Here... is the connection point between the main temple and the heavens, and it can be called the ‘Daluo Temple’!

Although surrounded by a dark universe, Wu Ming did not hesitate to give it a name.
"If you talk about the world level... I am afraid that in the world I have experienced, it is still the highest in the world of the big week... Unfortunately... there are too many great supernatural powers, and it is impossible to draw a lot of world power..."
The water in the big Zhou world is too deep, and it is definitely not a good thing to aggressively invade before it is completely clarified.
In Wu Ming’s view, the main temple is the power of the world, the essence is to invade a world! Even the blood is very bloody. After all, the world without the suppression of the source will immediately annihilate, and the total amount of the source will decrease, representing the narrowing of the world, the extreme limits of the living, and even the decline of the whole world!
Therefore, once it is discovered, it is harming the interests of the entire world of the whole week and all the heavens and blessings. Wu Ming has no doubt that he will be ‘combat!’
At that time, let the main temple be sharp, I am afraid that only the ash will run down the road.
Moreover, the big Zhou world has been prepared for it since then, and it is not so cheap to imagine eating this fat meat now.
"Actually... with the current main temple, and the fate and offset of the fate caused by the reincarnation, it is enough for the main temple to capture the world's original force... but this is very small, I guess it is also a fairy. ...not even enough for these days of consumption..."
Wu Ming screamed exhaustedly: "If you rely on the main temple to flow so long, I really don't know how long it will take a few hundred years or a thousand years... I have to go out!"
He came to the depths of the Da Luo Temple, and a manuscript in his hand burst into light, and Muran turned into a white light spot, suspended in the air.
boom!
In an instant, with the power of the Lord of the Lord, a connection was formed.
Wu Ming opened the eyes of the sky, and suddenly saw the white lines of silk, emerged from the void, and continually fell into the white light.
With this addition, the white light spot grew up slowly and firmly, and the sound of snoring seemed to be in the open, the boundless power, and the detachment of the main shrine, and finally formed a thumb-sized white light group. .
This is the prototype of the illusory fairyland!
Make a world, care about one heart!