Same as in previous lives.
"It's just that the health of the Immortal Saint doesn't seem to be very good."
The little fairy child said: "I showed my face at the birthday banquet yesterday, and then went back to the backyard to rest." ” After all, he is so old that he can't stand the fuss.
The true monarch of the calendar went to Bingbi and tactfully asked her about the Heavenly Tribulation.
Bingbi just squinted at the calendar Zhenjun and said, "Zhenjun can explore the heavens, do you still need to worry about the heavenly calamity?"
I'm afraid that Zhou Deng's misallocation of the day is also in Bingbi's plan.
It is the cause of the wrong day, and there is the result of the follow-up.
Now the introduction has been cut off at the beginning, and the rest of the story can no longer go according to the original plan.
I guess I'm more than half done about this task.
Bingbi saw that the calendar Zhenjun had a brisk look on his face, and said with a smile: "Zhenjun, although many things are written by me, I can only write a rough outline. ” "It is difficult to write the number of mortal lives, and it is even more difficult to write about the immortal tribulation."
Bingbi sighed lightly and said, "This is a very offensive thing to God, immortals like you, the fate is not determined by us little immortals.
We can only borrow from heaven to write down your doom for the record. ” The True Monarch of the Calendar frowned.
"So, even if there are some small mistakes, Heavenly Dao can make up for it in time and get things on the right track."
Bingbi said: "It's like the four values of Gong Cao are in charge of time, even if they really go one day less or one day more, the impact on the people in the world is not great, and many things that should happen will still happen." ” Bingbi said so much, the calendar Zhenjun has a number in his heart.
Regardless of whether March 12 is functioning normally or not, Styx will still come to him sooner or later.
Come here, come here.
Lifa Zhenjun thought that even if Shenshu really came to him, he would still become his disciple, and he would just be kind to her.
He will correctly guide Ying Shu from a young age what is the relationship between men and women, at least he will not let her be deceived by the Demon Shaojun.
After returning from Bingbi, the True Monarch of the Calendar has been paying attention, and he has been waiting for the sudden visit of the Underworld.
It's just that after waiting for a hundred years, the true monarch of the calendar didn't wait for the underworld.
Not to mention the Underworld, even the Immortal Inkstone rarely comes to Heaven again.
In the past, although he lived in Dongshan, he often visited his old friends in Heaven, and in the past hundred years, he had hardly been to Heaven.
This is already somewhat unusual.
The true monarch of the calendar asked the little fairy boy to go out to inquire, and the little fairy boy said that since that birthday banquet, the health of the inkstone has not been very good.
The old monarchs of the heavenly court went to see the Ming Yan together, but the Ming Yan said that he had to recuperate from this illness, and he didn't need to bother his mind, and those immortals in the sky didn't want to bother him more.
The true monarch of the calendar thought about it, but he still went to Dongshan in person.
The people below said that the true monarch of the calendar suddenly came to visit, and the Yan who was recuperating in the room was very surprised, and he remembered that he and the true monarch of the calendar did not seem to have too deep friendship.
The lady of the inkstone told him that the true monarch of the calendar was here to serve Cao Li Bing, and before he came, he remembered that other immortals said that he was sick, so he came to visit on the way, and brought two jars of passion nectar over.
Passion nectar is extremely rare, only the jade bee of the Heavenly Court Imperial Garden can pick and brew, and after drinking it, it can calm down and help cultivation.
The passion nectar is the treasure of the queen of heaven, and there are only a few jade peaks in the imperial garden, and the little nectar brewed is only enough for herself and the seven fairies to drink.
The other fairies in the heavenly court are rare to be rewarded by the queen of heaven, and this calendar is two altars as soon as the true monarch is obtained, which shows the weight of the queen of heaven's heart.
After thinking about it carefully for a while, he still asked his wife to invite the true monarch of the calendar to sit in the bedroom.
The true monarch of the calendar looked at the inkstone lying on the bed, and it didn't look very good, the curtain of the bed was half-hanging, covering most of the light, and it seemed that the inkstone lying on the bed was even weaker.
Shen Yan reluctantly sat up and exchanged a few words with the Calendar True Monarch, who asked about the condition of the Calendar Yan, and he only said that he was old, lost his appetite, dizzy, and just wanted to sleep for a long time.
"In the past, when I didn't practice the immortal body, I had to sleep for two months in winter, and after I took on a human form, I lost this habit."
Shen Yan yawned again and said: "The old decay should be the day to sleep and recuperate, but this rest, I am afraid that it will take hundreds of years, so I can only hold on to my spirit to prevent myself from really falling asleep." ” "No wonder the Holy Monarch always looks lethargic."
The True Monarch of the Calendar smiled and said, "If you really need to sleep and recuperate, it doesn't hurt to retreat and cultivate for a while. ” He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid of this sleep, and I don't know when I wake up." ” "Yes."
The True Monarch of the Calendar echoed softly: "If it were at another time, it would have been forgotten, but now that the Holy Monarch has a granddaughter, she is still young, and it is a pity not to watch her grow up."
By the way, what's the name of the little saint?"
Mingyan's eyes flashed, and then he covered up with a smile: "Mingshu, my little granddaughter's name is Mingshu." ” The True Monarch of the Calendar quietly shifted the topic to Shen Shu, but Shen Yan could take the topic elsewhere by chatting and chatting.
The true monarch of the calendar took out a string of pearl bracelets again, saying that it was a gift for Mingshu.
He accepted it with great gratitude, said a bunch of words of thanks, and yawned as he spoke.
The True Monarch of the Calendar got up and said goodbye, saying that he would come to visit the Yan Yan next time he was free.
The true monarch of the calendar has determined one thing.
Styx didn't want him to see Styx.
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Why is this so?
Calendar Zhenjun found an inn not far from Dongshan and stayed there, and then made a picture of an injured rabbit spirit.
The rabbit spirit jumped off the paper and landed in front of the true monarch of the calendar.
"You should be able to shapeshift."
The True Monarch of the Calendar looked at the rabbit spirit and said, "You conjured up a human form for me to see." ” The human form of the rabbit spirit is also a seriously injured girl, and her big eyes look at him, full of timidity.
"That's it, go ahead."
After the calendar Zhenjun threw the rabbit essence at the foot of the East Mountain, and after the Yan Mansion was located, he hid his body and watched not far away.
It didn't take long for a little turtle boy to see the fainting rabbit spirit.
It stands to reason that the inkstone will save this little rabbit spirit into the cave.
It wasn't long before the little turtle boy came out again, carrying a wooden plate with water, a small porcelain bottle, and gauze in it.
Lifa Zhenjun watched him bandage the little rabbit's wound and feed him water, and it didn't take long for him to leave with a wooden plate again, and he didn't come out again after leaving.
The little rabbit opened her eyes and looked at the hidden place of the True Monarch of the Calendar, as if asking him what to do, but she couldn't see anything.
It didn't take long for a dragon to hover into the sky, and then the rain poured down.
The door opened suddenly, and a little girl in a pink skirt ran out.
The little turtle boy held the umbrella for the little girl, and together they brought the wounded little rabbit spirit into the door.
The dragon flying in the sky circled and flew away, and the rain gradually became lighter.
The True Monarch of the Calendar Law returned to the Heavenly Court, and he couldn't leave the Lingering Pavilion for too long.
The little girl who came out to bring the rabbit spirit in, he looked at it carefully for a while, it should be the young Shenshu
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