The reborn soft empress only wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 208 Colorful
The sky outside the window was covered with gray-white clouds, but the light was still bright.

Luo Chuchu stared at the sky for a long time, but didn't understand what this celestial phenomenon indicated.

"Sikong Jin...I still want to see that one from that day again."

Luo Chuchu could never forget that colorful and magical world. Sometimes she really felt that she was unwilling to become a mortal. She had seen such a vast world, but she had to be trapped in the palace.

Be it Sikong Jin or the raider, they can all go to another world.

Compared with them, Luo Chuchu is like a penniless beggar, who can only watch helplessly, without any chips to gamble, let alone become like them.

Si Kongjin's finger brushed Luo Chuchu's eyes with spiritual energy, and said, "Your Majesty, sometimes it's not a good thing to see far."

Luo Chuchu didn't answer.

When all the dead things disappear in front of the eyes, and one is exposed between the sky and the earth alone, the sense of loneliness and grandeur can be fascinating.

The golden dragon above her head is still the same, and the crape myrtle flower is still the same, as if she was watching a movie when she was on earth.There is a magical world in the movie. After watching it, she can only continue with her current life.

She looked at Sikong Jin who was standing beside her.

"Do you sometimes feel lost?"

Sikong Jin was stunned, and said: "Most of the time, Yu doesn't think about this problem."

Luo Chuchu asked again: "Isn't it a very difficult thing to watch things slowly come to a bad end but not be able to make a move?"

She was asking about the palace change.

"Since you rely on the sky, you must obey the will of the sky." Sikong Jin's tone did not fluctuate.

What is God's will?Luo Chuchu didn't understand.

Powerful people may even play with God's will, such as the raider, who can even reverse time, and it is three times.

"Your Majesty, have you ever heard of 'Five Decays of Heaven and Man'?" Sikong Jin asked.

Luo Chuchu asked doubtfully, "Isn't this what Buddhism says?"

Sikong Jin smiled and said: "Although the lives of practitioners are not as long as those of heaven and man, the symptoms before death are almost the same as those described in the 'five declines of heaven and man'."

His master devoted himself to cultivation, but unfortunately his lifespan is at the end of his life.Twenty years before his death, his youthful face gradually aged, and finally became no different from that of an ordinary old man, and his body was no longer perfect, with spots, wrinkles, and peculiar smell...

During that time when the symptoms gradually worsened, Si Kong Jin saw with his own eyes that the master, who was as calm as a mountain at any time, became moody.I don't know if he thought it through in the end, but in the last five years, he gradually returned to peace.

Si Kongjin saw this with his own eyes, so he always kept in mind that if he does not ascend to the sky, he will still be a mortal. Even if he practiced hard all his life like his master, he would not be able to escape, and would only turn into loess in the end.

I don't know how many years there have been no people who have ascended in this world. Practitioners like them have learned many mysteries that ordinary people cannot know, and their lives are even more painful.

One cannot enjoy the glory and wealth of the mortal world, nor can one be contaminated by lust. He can only meditate all day long and try his best to absorb the few auras.

After a hundred years of hard work like this, in the end, there was no result, and it disappeared in the world.

Si Kongjin stared at Luo Chuchu, her eyes were pure, but also exuded a thirst for knowledge and anticipation that could not be ignored, she was yearning for that world.

Luo Chuchu blinked and said, "What's wrong?"

Sikong Jin's Adam's apple twitched, looked away, and said, "It's nothing."

Naturally, I was confused.

Sometimes I also wonder whether it is meaningless for me to practice so hard and waste time on an almost impossible thing, and it is better to spend my life in the world of mortals.

Luo Chuchu felt that the world he saw was colorful, but in Sikong Jin's eyes, Luo Chuchu's world was not colorful.

It's just that Sikong Jin is not used to saying these words.

Now that he has chosen to become a practitioner, there is no turning back.

Since the day he practiced with his master, his fate has changed.Most of the catastrophes that should have been dealt with were resolved in advance. This is something that only practitioners can do.

It's just that Si Kongjin didn't expect that one of his catastrophes would be so difficult to overcome, and his master didn't mention how his catastrophe was resolved, he could only rely on himself to figure out a way.

The two stood silently between the sky and the earth for an hour, perhaps because of the infusion of spiritual energy, Luo Chuchu didn't feel very tired.

"Okay, it should be dark after looking at it." Luo Chuchu said.

Sikong Jin withdrew the aura covering her eyes, and said, "Is Your Majesty still wearing the amulet?"

Luo Chuchu nodded and said, "Since you gave me the amulet, I've always worn it except when taking a bath."

Pulling the golden rope around his neck, he pulled out the amulet, took it off and put it in Sikong Jin's hand.

The amulet has a slight warmth, and the color of the small beads on it has not changed much.

Luo Chuchu suddenly realized that in order not to make Yan Wenmao jealous, she replaced Sikong Jin's red rope with Wenzhongsi's golden rope.

"Uh...this is..."

Sikong Jin lowered his eyelashes and said, "Your Majesty's luck seems to be better."

His fingertips stroked the small purple beads lightly, and the purple color of the small beads gradually deepened, but the sky had already darkened, and Luo Chuchu didn't see it clearly.

Returning the amulet to Luo Chuchu, Sikong Jin said: "It's getting late, Your Majesty should return to the palace."

Luo Chuchu held the amulet, but fortunately Sikong Jin didn't ask why he changed the rope.Although they don't have that kind of relationship, it's a bit too...

"Then I'm leaving, come back next time."

Luo Chuchu said goodbye casually and walked down the stairs.

Si Kongjin sat back at the window again, and he watched Luo Chuchu get in the carriage and leave from the State Teacher's Mansion.

The incense has long been burned, and the autumn wind has blown away the fresh air in the room.

He lowered his head to clean up the remaining ashes of the cooled incense seal, his fingertips turned slightly white.

……

When the carriage returned to Qifeng Palace, it was time for dinner.

Luo Chuchu walked into the room with some guilt. The food in the room was already set, and Yan Wenmao was sitting at the table, reading a book.

Seeing her come in, he didn't ask anything, just said lightly.

"Your Majesty is back, let's have dinner."

Luo Chuchu sat down at the table anxiously, but unexpectedly, Yan Wenmao didn't say anything, but still served her dishes carefully, just like before.

He has been to the National Teacher's Mansion.

But he didn't knock on the door, but just waited quietly outside.

In the evening, the setting sun dyed the clouds in the sky a warm orange.Some people are standing at the window, looking at the sky together, some people are sitting in the carriage, all the light only comes from the gaps in the curtains.

When the sun set, Yan Wenmao asked the coachman to drive back to Qifeng Palace in a low mood.

It's time for dinner, maybe Luo Chuchu will go back?
(End of this chapter)