MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 85. Praying

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The current Zong Zongxiu is already unfathomable. I didn’t expect it to be his six successes. When I found out that Lingshuo’s genius was removed, I wondered what it would be like.

There is a kind of person in the world who, when he sees him at first sight, will feel that such a person should stand on a high place and should not live a life of mediocrity. In the blink of an eye, Mou Zong is such a person. Yi Shi You You is also a brother, but she has no hope of reviving.

Looking at the girl's look, puzzled and incomprehensible, the expression of Zongzong returned to normal: "You have been accompanying me for the past two days. Here is a beautiful scenery. Let's take a break here first, then listen to the bottom of the wind."

"Okay." He was hesitant, but it is indeed picturesque. It is no wonder that Muzong likes it here.

Going to the pool and sitting cross-legged, while Reiki is running in the body, the contents of the secrets of the mind are revealed in the mind. In the mystery, she was asked by the spirit of the secret to take her heart down. At that time, she did not feel anything. Now she discovered that the content of this method of heart is like being engraved in her heart.

I found that the body subconsciously wants to practice in the way that the mind says, and quickly control the mind, hold the gods, and run the aura of the body.

"She is naturally suitable for cultivation." Lin Biao looked at the water pool, has quickly entered, and naturally blended with the heavens and the earth, touched the horse's head, gave it a few Lingcao, with amazement in his eyes.

"In this world, no matter who it is, it is born with talent. It is just that each person's talent is different and how different." Yan Zong sees Lin Biao, "You don't have to humble yourself."

Lin Biao laughed, and the son could really make a joke. He is an old man, who will be jealous or inferior because of his talents.

Knowing that the son is joking, Lin said: "Together with you."

"Yeah." Mou Zong nodded. "All said that the help of life, when you are with your body..."

"You are wrong with the son. The meaning of the words in the dust world is that it is ugly to be a cow. If you look good, you can make a difference."

"I am very good looking, and I am also very good looking."

Lin Biao is silent for a long time: "You son, are you talking to me?"

Yan Zong asked: "When did I laugh with you?"

Lin Biao no expression: "Many times."

"Then you can rest assured this time, I am serious."

Lin Biao’s lips trembled and turned around without talking. He untied the reins of the horse and let them go for food. The horse running around is like the emotion of his nowhere, running wildly, but not crazy.

"I beg you, save us."

"The fairy princess, please show your spirit, look at us."

"In the past, all the palaces were not. Please show your spirits to save the people. This palace is willing to live for ten years."

I woke up from the entrance, and there was a fine sweat in my forehead, and my face was white. She opened her eyes and spent a good time. Who is talking?

"Hey, what's wrong?" Yan Zong sees his face full of sweat, pale, worried that she has cultivated a scorpion, striding to her side, reaching out to explore her veins.

Everything is as usual, and there is no apocalyptic situation.

"Zhu Zong, I am fine." I have not returned to God from the painful and desperate prayer, and looked at the front slyly. "I just heard a strange voice."

"Weird voice?" Mou Zong's face is even more strange. If a monk cursed his knees, he was so close to the shackles that he could not detect a little bit different. How did these voices come from?

"Yeah." With the ancestors accompanying, the emotions gradually calmed down: "These voices are old and young, there are men and women, they are asking me to save them. There is a voice that is especially familiar, like I live in the dust world. The Queen's voice." Her impression of the Queen is very vague, vaguely remembered to be a serious woman, not loved by Jinghong, but very respected by him.

She is not like a person, more like a sign in the harem, a woman's example. At that time, the cockroaches would only pay attention to the women of Jinghong, how to fight for the glory, and simply did not notice the Queen. Suddenly I heard the voice of the Queen, which made her extraordinarily weird.

Even if she had problems during her cultivation, she should not hear the Queen's voice. Apart from being polite, there was no other communication between them, let alone any gaps or demons.

The person who grabbed the world of Jijia is Jinghong, not the queen who looks at the harem and looks like a pet.

Hearing the queen of the dusty world, he was a little surprised. He thought about it: "Someone built a monument for you, and it was incense by mortals."

"Building a temple to build a monument?" I thought I was wrong. "I am not a god. What do you do for building a temple?" After she said this, she remembered the rumors about the gods in the dusty world and was silent.

There are many stories about the gods in the dust world, but the people who see the gods have geometry? For those who are in the dust world, the gods are code names, and they are the sustenance of the soul, but the gods are more like the existence of no trace. They respect God but do not rely on God.

At that time, she flew away with Master in the presence of Jing Hongdi and many officials. In those eyes, she was “becoming a fairy”. Jing Hongdi is a man who is cautious and good at planning. When he sees himself "flying into a fairy", he will definitely take this opportunity to stabilize his position.

We must know that she is still the righteous woman of Jing Hongdi in name. His righteous woman "flyed into a fairy", built a temple to stand up to the incense of the people, it is a matter of righteousness. When the people hear that someone in their country is a fairy, they will only feel happy, and how can they not?

There are people in the gods, and the sense of security brought to the people is too strong.

Want to understand all this, lick the sweat on his forehead: "Zhu Zong, so many prayers came, are they out?"

Mou Zong did not say whether it was still or not. Instead, he said: "For our monks, incense is useless. It is just a way of asylum when ordinary human beings are weak and incompetent. When you set foot on the path of practice, the past has nothing to do with you. Even if everyone in the dusty world gives you incense worship, you don't owe them cause and effect."

"I know." He nodded.

"You take a break." Yan Zong stood up and gave quiet to him.

Looking at the back of Mou Zong, sighing and sitting on his knees, meditating.

In the dusty palace, the queen got up from the futon, and the incense on the handle was inserted into the incense burner, and the fairy statue on the gods was looked at.

"Mother, you haven't slept for one night, go take a break first." The female officer worried about her body and held her arm. "Why are you so, the most beloved chaise of your majesty yesterday, let the temple send the best rouge in the past." You are kneeling down in this small room to worship the gods, even your knees are green."

Do so much, can you read her well? This is too ugly, and the female officer who has been with the Queen for more than 20 years is afraid to say it.

When the majesty was not under the sire, and the maiden was also a chorus and a swearing, the mountain swears, now has the world, has countless beautiful women, the vows of the past will be forgotten.

What is a man, when the vows are true, the love is true, and the heart that is different is also true. The poor maiden accompanied her to fight the world, gave birth to a child, but at the end she looked at her underarms and flirted with other delicate women.

But what about it, thousands of years later in the history books, will only record the greatness of His Majesty, the maiden is just the embellishment of his side. All literati students, turning to the record of the Queen, will probably boast a good virt.

and then?

Then it is gone.

The current history books are such that after the founding emperors of the past dynasties, the history books of thousands of years later will record the sire and the maiden.

"I don't do this for the sake of squatting, but for the people of the world." The queen shook her head and her tone was faint. The husband in her heart was already dead. Who is now like, who is petting, and what is the relationship with her?

"The epidemic broke out, no hundreds of surnames were tortured, and it was useless for him. The only thing he could ask for was the embarrassment." The queen laughed at herself. The former princess who was ignored by her in the past, who could have thought that there would be a fairy to take her away?

"Mother, you can't call the name of the fairy goddess." The female officer gave a ceremony to the gods. "The fairies will hear."

"I didn't treat her well in the past. If she hated it, it was not just because I called her name." The Queen sighed. "The majesty took away the world that belongs to her father. We also let her suffer in the harem. Years of bullying and cold reception, do you say she will abandon the former manifestation?"

The female officer shook her head silently: "The slaves don't know."

"Where you don't know, you don't dare to tell the truth." The Queen's look is a sigh of relief, and it is the former empress of the empress. "The order is passed down, let the princess pray for the sacred fairy, and there are those who are with the fairy. Princesses and county owners of the same age must give the fairy a three-mustle fragrance every day. You send people to stare at themselves."

"The long princess there..." the female official worried. "Will she disobey your orders and make a noise to go there?"

"It involves the life and death of the people in the world. Even if she is noisy, it will be useless." The Queen said coldly, "The world's son-in-law is under the jurisdiction of the palace. If you want to take the lead in the prostitute, you will abolish the palace."

Thousands of people can't keep their lives, and she is still happy or angry when she still cares about a shrew.

"The slaves are leading the way." The female official took the fate and retired.

The room was quiet again, and the queen turned to look at the statue of the goddess: "I can give you all the confession, even my life, as long as you are willing to save the people."

The smog is smog, and the face of the idol is still cold.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has a few phoenix orders, so that the princess, the princess and the county magistrate pray for the fairy, and the princess and the queen are bothered."

Hearing the report of the guards, Jing Hongdi, who had not slept for several days, was silent for a moment: "The queen is the mother of all nations, and her order is a sly command, and no one can violate it."

Jing Hongdi was silent for a while: "The order was given to the Qin Tianjian, let them set up an altar in the star-gazing platform, and they wanted to lead the men and women of the royal family, and worship the fairy."