Chapter 202: A lifelong obsession

This time node is not certain. Based on the results of the deduction, Lin Shu roughly selected a section and took it with him.
The scene changed again, and in the dizziness of the world, Lin Shu thought—no wonder Yuehua Xianjun wanted to seal this mirror, no matter it was to change the past, or to glimpse the future, once it fell into the hands of the caring people, it could indeed create the sun and moon Reverse the scourge of that level.
The ins and outs of this mirror are now completely clear.
In ancient times, the magical mountain was the mountain that connected the heavens, the residence of the emperor of the immortal, and there was an artifact "shengshengzaotai", which controls the lifeline of the world-once this level of artifact, once it is in possession, it can turn the clouds and rain to control the world. Danger Extremely. Perhaps it was out of this consideration that the Emperor Xian destroyed that.
After many years, the Qingming Demon King was born-this is an outrageous man and an amazingly talented person. Maybe he is looking for fun, maybe he wants something, but he uses the wreckage of Shengshengzaotai Smelt into this "sin mirror stage" that penetrates the past and the future.
Then, in order to prevent the disaster, Yuehua Xianjun of the right way pulled up his sword and destroyed the Qingming Demon for Tianxingdao, destroying the Negative Mirror Platform. This may be the beginning of the entanglement between these two people. Later, perhaps because of a fate, or a mutual regret, in short, it did not kill you, but a compromise. Yuehua Xianjun sealed the side of this mirror, making it ineffective.
Taking control of the Nie Jingtai, Lin Shu really realized the context of time and cause and effect, and knew the composition of this world in a higher dimension.
However, he learned this way. The Dawu created the country of bliss many years ago, and the principle is the same--how can the Dawu know?
There was a vague anxiety in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was, and he calmed down his mind and landed without any shame.
The sun in June is very prosperous.
The mirror faintly floated beside him.
He chose the point in time, but he didn't know how to choose the place. The mirror decided it by himself.
This mirror penetrates the cause and effect, carries the luck, and since it brings itself 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 the tall eaves, the colorful glazed tiles, and the palace people walking around in an orderly manner, and found that this place is truly the imperial city of Nanxia.
He was ashamed, and it was not easy to move around. Fortunately, at this time, he was considered sensible, and he went into Qingmingdongtian himself.
Lin Shuyu made a stealth technique, gradually approached the Queen's residence, and heard two news from the palace girl's mouth.
First, the small hall descended, and was His Majesty's first child, a little princess.
Secondly, His Royal Highness was seriously ill and was in danger. His Majesty, who was under the influence of Jiangnan, heard the news, and was anxious and was rushing.
Little princess ... that must be Ling Fengxiao.
This is when Ling Fengxiao just came to this world.
An indescribable feeling spread on Lin Shu's heart. He felt very soft in his heart and couldn't help but want to laugh, but at the same time, he was sad.
He took a few deep breaths and came to the periphery of the Queen's dormitory—with his practice, nowhere could he be found anywhere in the world.
The queen and Fenghuangzhuang's main screen retired from the crowd and were discussing in secret.
The owner's tone was very anxious: "Although he has concealed his true body, the drip is not leaking, but this phoenix blood is in chaos ... The child is about to lose his breath."
The queen's voice still brought the weakness of the postpartum: "There is no way for the famous doctors in the world. It is rumored that my ancestor of the villa also carried the blood of the Phoenix ... how did he survive?"
"Phoenix blood is the air of extreme yang, this child is a boy, and the situation is much worse than that of his ancestors. You have often had severe pain in your stomach a few days ago. I have checked the classics, reconciling yin and yang, and ice charcoal. With the help of gas, the blood of the Phoenix can be solved. The ancestors became accomplices with Yijiange Xianjun, so they lived a hundred years old ... But Jiange escaped the world and did not receive any outside news at all. None of the messengers I sent entered the gate of Jiange. "
The queen seemed to sigh, with a cry in her voice: "My Fenger ..."
"Jinmei, you're confused again. This is your new son, not Fenger."
The queen didn't take his word for it, just a taste: "You need to find a way before Her Majesty comes back. Sister, this thing has to start with the sword Pavilion ..."
Lin Shu was standing outside the door, the wind was very strong, and the petals of begonias that were bright red were blown off.
He looked at the withered red, thinking about the man in the causal mirror.
In the peach blossoms of Manshan, a person, wearing a Tsing Yi and cutting wood.
He looked at the clothes on his body—seeing things can make people think, and the white clothes always reminded him of Xiao Shao, who loves to look at the white clothes.
The jade crown should be used for white clothes, and the wooden clothes for Tsing Yi.
In the midst of it, he seemed to feel something.
He tapped the door of the temple lightly.
The owner's voice was full of murderous vigilance: "Who?"
Lin Shudao: "Jiange people."
"Swordsman?" He heard the queen calling gently: "Sister, please."
Lin Shu was invited in.
The young queen had a beautiful face, but Lin Shu had no intention to look at it.
At a glance, he saw a small, small thing in the quilt in the heavy mantle.
His eyes seemed moist, and the unspeakable softness hit his soul again, and he let his breath subconsciously.
The seal that symbolizes the identity of the patron and the token of the sword pavilion, which he carries with him, is enough to prove his identity to the queen.
"Governer," the owner of the Phoenix owner said with sincere excitement and joy: "Our baby's phoenix blood ..."
"Master," but the queen's voice interrupted the owner of the Phoenix, and said softly: "Are you leaving for a long distance, is there anything important?"
She gave this opportunity, even if Lin Shu would not speak anymore, she knew what to say at this time, how to do it: "I have to ask for Guishanzhuang."
"Xian Jun said, my sister and I will do our best." The queen said gently.
"The blood of His Royal Highness can be helped by Jiange's bloodlines," Lin Shu began to say blank words with no expression, "Finding you and the lord of the Phoenix is ​​because I am aware of swordsmanship, which means" Nirvana ". , Beth is incomprehensible, and wants to borrow a view of the ancient books related to the ancient Phoenix from the villa. "
Anyway, Jiange people are addicted to swords, which is well known.
He couldn't take out the feathers and ask the two to watch, because they were afraid they would recognize it as their own villa.
The queen seemed to groan: "This ... is naturally okay, it's just the blood of my baby. Is there any way for Xianjun to do this?"
Lin Shu: "Maybe let's try again."
The queen agreed.
However, Her Royal Highness Jin Zunyugui, even if it is a baby who has not been born for many days, can she let outsiders see the whole picture, Lin Shu's full of love, and finally only see the queen poking out the curtain and putting out a section of white and a little fat The small hand-I can only hear the little rapid breathing sound in the account.
A golden longevity lock was wrapped around the wrist, making the skin whiter.
Lin Shu gently held the small claw that was soft at first glance.
His heart was sore, his fingers trembled, and he wanted to kiss the little paw, but the owner and the queen were beside him, and he could only hold them loosely.
His meridian was abolished by himself. Fortunately, there were only a few pills left in the bottle that could inspire spiritual power.
He took the medicine, drew his spiritual power into filaments, and slowly fed it into the meridian of this little thing.
The spiritual power walked, calming the surging phoenix blood, Ling Fengxiao's rapid breathing sound was much smoother, and Yu Xue's small claws gently held Lin Shu's fingers back, making Lin Shu's heart a little itchy.
However, the child's body is weak, the meridians are also thin, the true Qi and spiritual power that he can withstand is limited, and the blazing sun energy will continue to grow. He roughly estimated that this spiritual loss can last for four or five years.
After telling them the situation, they were both worried and asked what to do in four or five years.
Lin Shu said he would come again in four or five years.
In short, he has three chances, and he is not afraid to run one more time, but this little Phoenix who is still a cub cannot be wronged.
The queen seemed to feel more at ease, but raised a new question—according to the classics, the older the child grows, the more madden the blood of the Phoenix will be. The simple transmission of spiritual power cannot solve the problem, and other means are needed—she cited the ancestors of the Phoenix Example, and then there was a hint of hope in the voice: "Thanks for working with the Fairy King, my sister and I are very grateful ... But what should be good twenty years later? The little girl pleads with the Fairy King, if Jiange has a child of appropriate age, Is it possible, is it possible ... "
Her voice became ashamed: "I also know that this is delusion, but the mother is really concerned about the child. If we can marry with Gui Ge, my child will be free from the pain of the bloodline, and I will be at ease .If Xianjun can allow me, all the classics of the villa, even if all of them are given to Xianjun, it ’s okay. If the villa's property and site are needed, they will also be given to Xianjun.
Lin Shu: "..."
He finally understood what the queen meant.
Central thought, I want to book a priest who can solve the blood problem. If you agree, the classics will be shown to you.
According to ordinary logic, Jiange Xianjun required ancient Phoenix records for the sword. Sword is the lifeblood of Jiange people, and she pinpointed the lifeblood of the immortal king, and asked Jiange to assign her son a dual-religion companion.
The lifeline of Lin Shu is not a sword now, it is this sick little Phoenix, and the sick and weak chicken left by Little Phoenix.
Therefore, even if there is an error, she still grasps the lifeline of Lin Shu.
Is there any way for Lin Shu?
No.
In order to see the Nirvana classics, he could only agree.
He just feels ridiculous.
The little fool didn't have any master at all. It was Lin Shu who sold himself for several books.
After agreeing, the owner of the Phoenix was very pleased, and immediately took the initiative, and did not give Lin Shu any chance to repent: "Xian Jun, if you agree, we will set up a marriage letter immediately."
Lin Shu: "..."
Phoenix Sovereignty when he acquiesced.
When even watching the owner of the Phoenix villain prepare a complete set of his future sales contract.
The owner wrote with a pen.
These are the clichés about what "chicken and dolphin co-op, Sangzi yin and yin, early marriage and better marriage".
"The first commander of the phoenix landlord in Fuliang, with ..."
At this point, the owner got stuck and said: "The immortal monarch's place of origin and name have not yet been asked."
Lin Shu has already flew into the sky: "His native place is Minzhou."
"Minzhou ..." the owner wrote on his lips and asked, "What is the name of the Immortal King?"
Lin Shu: "No name."
"The people in Xiandao have always been named by their names ..." The queen whispered softly: "Is Xianjun not abandoning us, and he would not disclose ..."
Lin Shu quickly stopped her slang: "Not so."
"It's just that if there is no name, the marriage book will be irregular and cause criticism. Where is Xianjun's hometown? Or a place you love, a perennial residence, just pick a place name, and you can be named.
Lin Shu was a little stunned.
He has no fixed residence and no place to go.
There are several places in my heart that I love.
Zhu Yuan, who lived with the young lady at the Shangling Academy in the past. In Beixia, the source of peach blossoms in the mountains. There is also the Phoenix Mountain Villa filled with blood mist at last, and even the peach blossom valley left by Xiao Shao in the Bingzhou Prefecture.
The reason why I like it is that Xiao Shao is here, and Xiao Shao spends a lot of time here safely, without the invasion of the wind and rain of the world-in terms of its nature, all are paradise and related to one person.
This is all his requirements for this life's return, and his distant hope.
Xiao Shao said, Dongfeng blows away peach blossoms and touches your placket, that is, I come to see you.
He closed his eyes, knowing that he would eventually be dominated by unchangeable cause and effect.
He tried to avoid those two words, but at this moment, there were only two words in his heart.
He said softly, "Taoyuan."
The owner slowly wrote down.
Taoyuanjun, Minzhou.