On the second day of the fifth lunar month in the year Bingzi, I stepped on an auspicious cloud and landed in the sky above Shangchuan Mansion. A sudden breeze blew up. Passers-by looked up and ran away with their necks hunched. The vendors were in a hurry. I heard a vague cry: "It's cloudy and rainy. Hurry up and close the stall and go home!"
The world is stupid, and I am not as knowledgeable as them.
Lord Mingxing led me to the sky above the Ningping Domain Prince's Palace in Dongjun, pointed to a place in the back garden of the palace and said, "This is Yuanjun's body."
There was a deck chair in the back garden, and two children of several years old were climbing up and down around a motionless person. This motionless person is Li Siming, the prince's young master, who will be the future Immortal Lord. I took a closer look, my eyes were empty and dull, and my head was covered with flowers and plants by two children: "This person... seems to be a fool."
Ming Xingjun smiled dryly and said: "Ahem~ This body is specially prepared for Yuanjun. Before Yuanjun is possessed, he will naturally have no soul and can only eat, drink and defecate. The time has come, please Yuanjun to hurry up and possess him." Don't wait. I said something else, I recited the sutra, and with a flick of my fingers, golden light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the flint and lightning were stimulated by the sutra towards the garden.
The very familiar feeling from thousands of years ago spreads throughout the body, and the merits of this Immortal Lord's possession are complete.
After being a god for thousands of years, he was reincarnated as a human being, with his feet firmly on the ground and a square head around his head. His limbs felt familiar and heavy, and the five tastes in his chest and the sound of dust in his ears were actually very down-to-earth and kind.
The heavy things on my body were twisting and climbing. When I opened my eyes, I first saw a small face that was covered in flowers. A pair of round eyes rolled around, and a small mouth with two missing teeth grinned in a disgusting way. The little black paws held up a piece of black mud and brought it to my mouth.
"Hehe, little uncle ate it obediently. Little uncle ate it obediently."
I smiled kindly, raised my hand and patted his head, "Good boy, get off your little uncle and go back to find your parents."
He blinked his round eyes twice and tilted his little head to look at me. I turned sideways and picked up another child who was about to step on my knees and climb up to my head to arrange flowers. "Sitting upright and walking upright is the foundation of human nature. Didn't your husband teach you this?"
He also had round eyes, looked straight at me, and pursed his lips. This child was smarter than the one just now. He let out a cry and cried loudly: "Mother------Mother." ------Mother---------Grandpa----------The little uncle is scary!"
There was a crackling sound, and the crying attracted the maid. The maid went to call the servant, and the servant called the manager and the nanny, and the nanny helped the wife out. Two loyal servants, strong men, mustered up the courage of Wu Song to go up the mountain, and picked up the two young masters from my side. I smiled kindly at them, and the strong men looked frightened, and ran down the corridor in the smoke. Human heads flashed eight or two feet away, looking at me like a ghost.
Those who have eyes cannot recognize true immortals, and I am not as knowledgeable as them.
Several sword-wielding guards gathered around a man wearing a purple tiger robe with gray temples and a gray beard. He had a broad forehead, a square face, and a weathered face. Needless to say, he is the real body of the lord of Dongjun. I want to be his son for a while, and I need to establish friendship when we first meet.
I walked forward slowly, lowered my body, lowered my body, and shouted respectfully.
"father."
King Hu of the East Commandery stared at this Immortal Lord with strange lights in his eyes. The silly son suddenly woke up, and you can imagine how excited he was. King Dong Jun's face turned pale with excitement, his whole body was trembling, his black eyes shot upward, and he passed.
My transformation into Li Siming, Caleb Song, went very smoothly.
The people from Dongjun Palace looked at me and trembled all day long. After Prince Dongjun woke up, he invited a mage to come to me and cast a spell on me the next day. The master danced with a mahogany sword and then chanted aloud, which made me very happy. Just as he was rising, the Master suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the Immortal Lord. He knelt down and kowtowed his head loudly, "The path welcomes the Immortal."
I was shocked. I had not cared about earthly affairs for many years, and there had been no new ascended immortals in heaven recently. I thought that Taoism in the human world was declining. Every time I think about the fact that there are people in the market who are so advanced in moral practice, they can see the true identity of this Immortal Lord at a glance.
The mage trembled and continued to kowtow, "My cultivation is shallow and I cannot see the golden body of Lord White Tiger Star at a glance. Please forgive me, Lord Wangxing!"
White Tiger Star Lord? Of the eight star kings in the seventy-two constellations in heaven, when did a tiger become the king? There are several white tigers in the Heavenly Palace, and they are all raised to guard the Heavenly Gate. When did they change their shapes and become kings in the palace? !
The mage moved his knees and turned to King Dongjun to kowtow. "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince. The poor man dared to expose the secret of heaven. The young master is the White Tiger Star in the heaven. The king is coming to this world. The prince is blessed with great blessings. Because of his immortal fate, this is a blessing from heaven."
Prince Dongjun looked at me, still trembling a little, "Master, are you serious? Quanzi has been stupid and ignorant since he was a child, but suddenly he understands things and can read and write. It's really..."
The mage stood up and said, "Your Majesty, the young master's arrival in this world is of course different from that of ordinary people. The ancients once said that a crouching tiger is like a stone. The star king has been dormant for several years, but the world's ordinary people are unpredictable."
Prince Dongjun was very satisfied with the news that his son was the Tiger Star who descended to earth. The reason why his younger son was stupid was because the Tiger Star had been sleeping for ten or twenty years. He also believed this nonsense. He looked at me, and finally stopped shaking, with a spring breeze on his face.
"It's just Mage, as you said, the dog has been dormant for several years, why did it suddenly wake up?"
I touched the teacup on the table and moistened my throat.
The mage put one hand behind his back and weighed his beard with the other, "The secret must not be revealed."
Talk about your grandpa’s birthday.
From then on, I lived a very comfortable life in the Dongjun Prince's Mansion.
The king of Dongjun informed the whole palace that his youngest son Siming was a tiger star. I was watched secretly for several days and gradually became familiar with the people in the palace. When I was walking around the palace, servants often pretended to be passing by by accident and tried to strike up a conversation or two with me, the young master.
The king of Dongjun ordered his wife to be suppressed, and Madam Ru was married to more than a dozen of them, and all of them were suppressed to death. Including Li Siming's physical body, I have three sons in total. The eldest son Si Xian and the second son Si Yuan competed to be the heir apparent, and there were many overt and covert fights. After Tiger Star said it, the two brothers came to see my brother for something new. We specially set up wine in the garden of the other courtyard to enjoy the night and chat. You should know that I, Lord Jueyuan of the Song Dynasty, have been wandering around the heavens for thousands of years, drinking tea, drinking wine, playing chess and discussing Taoism. Looking at the immortal world, except for Lord Milo Qing, no one can compare with me. The Jinglun Taoist Code was briefly discussed for a minute or two, and without noticing it was daybreak. The two brothers slept for a whole day, and the fact that I was a tiger star became more and more solid.
A few days later, I roughly found out the current situation of Emperor Nanming and Lord Tristan Xing at the Shijing Tea House.
Ming Xingjun once told me that Emperor Nanming's name was Shan Shengling in this life, and the reincarnation of Tristan Xingjun was named Mu Ruoyan. After a few days of inquiring, I found out that the two of them were quite famous in the secular world. Especially Tristan Xingjun, he is very capable of tossing things up, even if the Immortal Lord is surprised. Walls all over the city and alleys were posted with notices for the arrest of Mu Ruoyan, as well as a large half-length portrait.
It is said that both Shan and Mu families have been important officials of the imperial court for generations. The two families have known each other for several generations and have a deep friendship. More than ten years ago, the grandfather of Emperor Nanming offended the emperor and had his entire family executed. The Mu family secretly rescued Shan Shengling into their mansion and raised him up. Emperor Nanming was very powerful in heaven, and he was not a person who could swallow his anger when he conquered the mortal world. Nowadays, in troubled times, vassal kings in various places are sitting on heavy troops, and there is not much imperial power left. Shan Shengling surrendered to the throne of Nanjun. Just a month ago, he encouraged the Nanjun king to openly rebel and seize the throne. The emperor was furious and found out that it was the Mu family who had left this disaster behind, so he executed his entire family. Of course, it is impossible for the Jade Emperor to let Tristan Xingjun behead him smoothly and smoothly. The servants of the Mu family tried their best to protect the young master of the Mu family, Mu Ruoyan, and escaped with his life. Now he is hiding in Tibet and wandering around the world.
Mu Ruoyan in the wanted portrait has a pointed face and thin eyebrows, which is very unpleasant. I looked at the portrait and sighed several times. When Tristan Xingjun was in the heaven, he wore plain robes and jade hairpins, and his charm was pure and indifferent. What a spotless fairy wind. The skin that the Jade Emperor arranged for him after he conquered the mortal world was really wicked. After all, I have to sing a love scene with him as ordered, so I can at least leave him with a little bit of the color he had when he became the king. After I got him, how could I say love words to such a face?
In the evening, I adjusted my breathing and tried to move my soul back to heaven to discuss it with the Jade Emperor. However, I actually felt like I was nailed inside my body and couldn't move. I just remembered that the old b@st@rd Mr. Fate Star once said that I can't use magic in the mortal world until the critical moment. It turns out that he was just in case I knew the truth and gave up.
I had no choice but to drink tea and sleep in Dongjun Prince's Mansion, and spent several months idle.
Prince Dongjun is extremely kind to this immortal son of Tiger Star who suddenly woke up, and specially set aside a private courtyard for me to live in. I often drank and played chess with my two elder brothers. We also went to Goulan to listen to ditties several times, and our relationship became increasingly good.
More than three months later, Lord Fate Star finally descended to the mortal world again. He released this immortal Lord from Li Siming in the middle of the night and told me from the sky above the palace that the play was about to start.
Tristan Xingjun recovered from his injuries in the dark, and was escorted by his attendants to Nanjun, preparing to meet his lover, Emperor Nanming. Li Siming, the young master of the East County Prince, wanted to rush out from the middle at this moment and snatch Mu Ruoyan back to the palace.
Mu Ruoyan's carriage passed by the path at the foot of the mountain outside Shangchuan City the morning after tomorrow.
The King of South County supported his troops and proclaimed himself emperor, and the King of East County was a little helpless. The territories of the two counties were adjacent to each other, so there would inevitably be some military friction at the critical point. The king of Dongjun and his eldest son have been to the border town of the county to inspect the military camp in recent days. The second son Siyuan is handling the affairs at the palace, supporting his younger brother Benxianjun to help handle some internal affairs.
In the early morning of the next day, I claimed to have received a secret report that spies from Dongjun were lurking in the country, and asked Siyuan for twenty or thirty strong guards to ambush beside the mountain road outside the city.
Unexpectedly, from the morning of the ambush to noon, not even half of the carriage was seen.
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