1268. No longer live up to Qing 9
Zhen Shan took a breath and said, "Don't worry, there are no monsters here for the time being."
Da Ya then breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Those monsters won't come in, will they?"
Zhen Shan raised his eyes and looked at the courtyard where the two people came in. The dark sky was filled with bright stars, like a white line covering the sky, illuminating the small courtyard in front of him and dotting the garden with plum blossoms in full bloom.
Outside a door, there are monsters and bloodshed, but inside the door, the fragrance of plum blossoms floats, and the years are peaceful.
This is really...
However, Zhen Shan discovered that these game worlds do not pay attention to the change of seasons at all. In Lanshan Villa, plants that bloom and mature in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter appear in the same time period at the same time.
Now, in front of me, the plum blossoms that only bloomed in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month are blooming just right in this world that looks like early summer, as if time has been deliberately confused and stopped by someone.
Zhen Shan's eyes moved slightly and he said calmly: "If you want to come in, you have already come in."
But they didn't even hear the knock on the door, and the unbearable stench disappeared in an instant, as if they had entered another world.
Da Ya took a breath, but then she got angry again, "Miss Ashan, do you think this place is weird?"
Zhen Shan was amused by the way she was breathing again, "Isn't this place in these game worlds weird?"
Da Ya opened her round eyes and said, "It seems so."
However, Zhen Shan lowered her smile and slowly walked into the courtyard. Looking at every scene and thing here, the familiar feeling came back to her.
"Que'er, do you think this place looks familiar?"
"Huh?"
Que'er's golden eyes turned and looked at Zhen Shan. The little bun's face was a little serious, which made the empress even look forward to it.
"A... Zen room in the temple!"
Zhen Shan: "..."
After more than 20 years of amnesia, she actually forgot about Silly Queer's Silly Queer! Misstep!
Que'er looked at Zhen Shan cutely, "Isn't it? Your Majesty."
Zhen Shan: "...Well, yes, what you are saying is that all Buddhist monasteries in the world look the same," and all stupid people in the world look like it!
Que'er held his little face in his hands and said, "Hehe, Que'er knows that he is the smartest."
Empress: "..."
The empress withdrew her consciousness and could no longer look at the silly boy.
Boom, boom, boom...
The sound of the wooden fish sounded again, this time as clearly as in his ears. Zhen Shan's eyes fell on the meditation room in front of him, thoughtfully.
"Nawu, drinking ladana, Duo Layeye, Nawu, Ajuye, Polu Jiedi..."
The clear and ethereal chanting sound passed through the Zen door and fell into her ears, like Sanskrit sounds coming from the west, clean and holy.
Zhen Shan's pupils trembled, and memories that seemed to have been forgotten for a long time but had never been forgotten reappeared in his mind bit by bit.
Although there is no Sanskrit music, the clear sound of the wooden fish and the mysterious burning inscriptions seem to be able to save all sentient beings... With the ability to recite sutras into such a transcendent state, except for the Buddha she met just after leaving Wangchuan.
Who else could Zi Wuchen be?
Her body stiffened slightly, and there was a trace of disbelief in her eyes.
Why does Wuchen appear here?
He is not...
Zhen Shan wanted to say that he had not returned to the Realm of True Gods? But then she remembered that she had actually met the same bastard man in all her lifetimes, so she fell silent again.
Queer is also confused, how is this possible?
Every time the Empress finds a reincarnation of the soul fragments of the First God Lord and makes them fall in love with her, she can use the God-Being Scroll as a medium to send them back to their true form after their lifespan ends in the small space.
Of course, there have been accidents, such as Master Xie Ning, Master Qi Yu, Master Feng Qingchen... Well, cough, I won’t talk about this for now, but it remembers that Master Wuchen returned to his original form!
How could it appear here?
Could it be that something happened to Lord Chushen's body again?
No way!
The original body of Lord Chu Shen is in the Unbounded Divine Realm, which is a place that even the Great Dao cannot reach, and it is even less possible for other gods, demons and monsters to break in.
So...what's going on with Mr. Wuchen?
Que'er was so panicked that he almost pulled out his pigtails. He asked Zhen Shan for help, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why is Lord Wuchen here?"
Zhen Shan: "..."
"You don't even know, how can I know?"
"Ah? Then, what should we do?"
"Even if I use Baidu Encyclopedia, I can't answer your question."
Queer was slumped, spinning anxiously in circles in her sea of consciousness.
Zhen Shan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Stop turning around. Are you sure it's him?"
Que'er grabbed her pigtails and said, "It's true."
When the chanting sound appeared, it felt the soul breath of Lord Chushen.
Que'er is the accompanying spirit of the God-Being Scroll, and was born from the First God. As long as that person doesn't deliberately hide it, it will definitely not perceive His aura wrongly.
Zhen Shan took a deep breath, and the cold plum fragrance hit his nose, as if he had returned to Xiangguo Temple many years ago.
The person she was supposed to never see again reappeared. Zhen Shan thought of the red crystal heart of Nian You, who was lying quietly in her sea of consciousness. She thought of the dead old man's words... Is this the opportunity for her mission?
I feel like this may be a trap!
But she came here and gave up halfway. Wasn’t it all in vain that she had suffered so much before? Thinking about it, the demon concubine was so depressed that she shut herself off.
However, she actually quite refused to meet her old friend again.
Please appeal, the heart that once beat for the little monk no longer exists, nor does it belong to her demon concubine Zhen Shan. Let’s talk about hatred. She never hated the little monk back then, so why not now?
It's hard to get off the tiger. Zhen Shan can neither walk nor leave.
Just when the demon concubine was struggling, the chanting stopped and the Zen door slowly opened. Zhen Shan was so shocked that he almost turned around and left.
And when the face carved in ice and jade deep in the memory came into her eyes, Zhen Shan suddenly thought, yes, how many years have passed since they met and now, the original enlightenment
It is already a handful of loess.
After many reincarnations, time is gone, they should not have known each other long ago!
With this thought, Zhen Shan steadied himself and looked at him calmly.
Chapter completed!