I am a fairy

Chapter 201: Summer Insects Can’t Say Ice
Chaofeng was carrying something that looked like a glass cover on his back. In the eyes of the Tiangong clan, it was a barrier to resist the strong winds from the nine heavens.

The thick scales on Chaofeng's back were spread out in rows, and the Tiangong clan sat between those scales. The scales just stuck them in between, and they could also be used as armrests and backrests. The scales would even automatically adjust as they sat down.

After the Tiangong clan climbed onto Chaofeng's back, Chaofeng opened his mouth and sucked a large number of strange boxes on the platform into his stomach.

Then, it accelerated along the plateau, riding the strong wind and flying into the distance.

"It's flying. It's really flying." When the Tiangong clan saw Chaofeng flying, they were both excited and frightened, and everyone held Chaofeng's back scales tightly.

"Oh no, oh no, I'm going to fall down and my life will be over." When the Chaofeng was shaking slightly, the strong feeling of weightlessness made Tiangong on his back so nervous that he almost peed and cried out in surprise.

The Tiangong clan sat on Chaofeng's back and flew higher and higher.

It went straight into the sky and finally reached above the clouds.

At this time, the world that the Tiangong clan saw was completely different from usual. They were completely attracted by the wonders beyond the nine-day cloud. They didn't even care about being nervous and stared around in shock.

"It looks like this outside the Nine Heavens."

"Look at the land beneath our feet, the mountains, the rivers, and the cities."

"The light in the nine heavens and the clouds in the sky are so bright."

But as they watched, they felt something was not right. The light was too bright for them to bear, as if it was about to disappear and melt into the blazing white in the sea of ​​clouds.

The heavenly workers immediately began to shield their eyes with their hands to avoid the light from the clouds in the sky.

They never thought about it.

In the nine heavens, not only was the gale extremely terrifying, but even the light was unbearable for them.

Fortunately.

At this time, something rose up on the glass covers on both sides, closed together and blocked out the light from the outside.

The interior was plunged into darkness, with only a small gap through which one could see the scene outside.

"Okay, okay, it's getting dark."

"Just now, my eyes felt stinging."

"Who told you to stare at the sky just now? Can you just look around randomly in the sky? Aren't you afraid of seeing something you shouldn't see?"

Mortals have always been afraid of the night, but at this moment they are afraid of the light of the sun, but they feel that this darkness makes them feel so safe.

And on Chaofeng's head.

The scene that Linghua Jun saw was even more shocking.

"Incredible."

From the moment she followed Yun Zhongjun up to the platform and saw Chao Feng, she began to exclaim in amazement one after another.

She originally thought that she would only be able to see the appearance of Yun Zhongjun riding on the clouds in the myth. She imagined that the god sat on the dragon's head, going in and out of the sky, and roaming between heaven and earth.

However, what she saw was not only that, she also saw the details of how the immortals used "magic powers" to control the mythical beasts.

I saw.

Dense swarms of vine monsters swarmed out of Chaofeng's head, drowning him and Yun Zhongjun.

She panicked for a moment: "This is it."

Yun Zhongjun, wearing the image of a celestial being, told her: "Ride the dragon!"

Afterwards, the scene changed and the two of them merged into Chaofeng's body along with the vine monster Wuhun.

From Linghua Jun's perspective, the two seemed to have entered a wonderful space, floating directly above the void, overlooking the surroundings from Chaofeng's perspective.

Then, the Chaofeng below slowly condensed into shape, and the two of them were sitting cross-legged on top of the Chaofeng's head.

This is actually Chaofeng’s control perspective interface.

in reality.

Inside Chaofeng's body, two people were actually curled up in the cockpit.

Yun Zhongjun sat cross-legged in the cabin, with his sacral bone connecting the Wuji vine behind his head. Layers of cables extended from the back of his head all the way to the depths of Chaofeng.

And she just felt the flight of Chaofeng from a peculiar perspective.

The so-called dragon riding was told to Yun Zhongjun by the Moon Goddess. According to Yun Zhongjun's understanding, it can be summed up in three words.

“Fly a plane.”

Flying a plane isn’t hard, but plugging the cord behind your head is even easier.

Following the instructions of the program, Yun Zhongjun quickly activated "Chao Feng" and rode the dragon up into the sky.

"Into heaven."

Linghua Jun had been to heaven in her spirit before, but this time it was different, her physical body also came with her.

In the illusory perspective of controlling the divine beast Chaofeng, Linghua Jun stood up and looked at Yunzhong Jun who was sitting cross-legged on the head of the dragon Chaofeng. As soon as his mind moved, Chaofeng obeyed his orders like a horse with reins.

Linghua Jun thought of the Wuzhi vine that had just spread all over the place, and said to himself.

"Perhaps, that is also a kind of bridle!"

"However, ordinary reins are used to restrain horses, but those reins are put around the neck of this divine beast Chaofeng, and are used to control the divine beast that flies in and out of the blue sky and roams the nine heavens."

Afterwards, Linghua Jun also saw what the Tiangong clan saw.

Thousands of miles of clouds and the vast sky.

However, in reality, the light is too bright for the eyes to bear, but in this realm of yin and yang that is connected by consciousness and beyond the mundane world.

No matter how bright it is, it will only give people a trance-like feeling of the vastness of the universe, and make people feel the empty pleasure of traveling in the universe, but will not feel the strong discomfort coming from the body.

Traveling above this sea of ​​clouds will make people calm down unconsciously.

The two of them didn't speak, and she didn't ask Yun Zhongjun Chaofeng where he was going. She just sat there quietly.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Suddenly, Yun Zhongjun looked down, and his eyes penetrated the sea of ​​clouds and could see what seemed to be above the earth.

He said, "We have arrived at Yanyang."

Linghua Jun: "Yan Yang?"

She thought, "Isn't that a big city in the north?"

Ling Huajun certainly knew where Yanyang was. Although she had never been there, she had heard of this famous ancient city, whose reputation even surpassed Huajing.

Yanyang was the capital of the Northern Dynasties and the ancient capital of several dynasties.

It was more than a thousand miles away from where they were just now.

For the people in the south, it seems as far away as the end of the world, and they will never be able to reach the important place in the north in their lifetime.

However, it seemed like only half an hour had passed since they left the vicinity of Huajing City.

In her perception, she felt as if she was just sitting above the sea of ​​clouds. In a trance, they had already arrived above Yan Yang's head.

The immortals really went in and out of the blue sky, traveling to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening.

But then, the God said again.

"Since we're passing by, let's go see what the capital of Northern Yan looks like!"

After saying this, Chaofeng began to descend from the sky.

That strong feeling of weightlessness comes again, making people dizzy and frightened, but also making people immersed in the feeling of floating in the sky.

above the earth.

Countless people in the capital of Beiyan heard a strange noise coming from the sky. Looking towards the sky, they saw a giant beast tearing through the clouds and rushing down from the sky towards Yanyang.

People on the ground were moving around like ants. Some were pointing excitedly at the sky on the streets, while others were running in the alleys and shouting.

Some people hid under the eaves in fear, secretly watching the divine beast in the sky, but were afraid that the giant in the sky saw them.

"Buzz!"

however.

The mythical beast Chaofeng made a loud roar and just circled in the sky in the eyes of everyone.

The people below looked up at them, and the people above also looked down.

Then he left.
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Until the very end, the Tiangong clan never went to the heavenly palace they had imagined and became the craftsman gods who repaired the heavenly palace, Yujing.

Instead, they came to a place outside of Shenzhou, a place they had never heard of, which felt like a foreign country in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

In the midst of desolation.

The Tiangong clan members staggered down from the back of the divine beast Chaofeng, trembling. Then the divine beast Chaofeng spat out the boxes from its belly and piled them on the ground.

After that, the divine beast turned around and left, returning to the sea of ​​clouds again.

It seems as if it has never belonged to this earth, but only to the sky.

"gone!"

“It flew up into the sky.”

"Will you come again?"

"Maybe!"

The Tiangong clan all looked up at Chaofeng. Although they were frightened and nervous when sitting on its back, when they returned to the earth, they missed Chaofeng very much.

At this time, a signal immediately came from the ghost helmet worn by Tiangong. Tasks and drawings continued to appear, guiding them to start the next stage of work.

The decree of the heavens was issued, and Na Chaofeng sent them here from afar, which showed that they were carrying a very important mission for the immortals in the heavens. The Tiangong clan opened some of the boxes, took out the supplies, tools and materials, built a simple community temple here, and put up the solar panels.

Immediately, a mountain god was established in this place.

There is a mountain nearby. It originally had no name, but was named Youshan by the heaven.

The mountain god worshipped in the local temple was naturally recorded in the name as well.

"God of the Deep Mountains!"

In front of the temple, the Tiangong clan watched the solar panels open layer by layer, making overlapping sounds.

Following closely behind, some of the large boxes behind him were also spread out, and a large number of vine monsters emerged from them, connected to the community temple, and then spread out in all directions.

"Drip drip drip!"

"The signal of Youshan base station has been connected."

"Start accessing the Huangquan Road network system."

Finally, a few large boxes were unfolded, revealing several machines.

The Yongyou vine was directly connected to the power socket of the machine, and then the machines started to operate and began to dig in the dark mountain.

A brand new small hell began to be built, and the evil spirits in hell began to serve their sentences.

The hell underground was in operation, and the Tiangong clan above the ground also began to use the tools in their hands to build the ground facilities of this project.

We can see them wearing tight suits, carrying out construction according to the requirements of the drawings, and cooperating with the craftsmen dispatched to start construction locally.

Although they did not understand why at first, the rules were strict and they were meticulous in their execution.

But, in this remote and secluded mountain area outside the domain.

The craftsmen still felt a little confused and panicked. Not only was this place isolated from the world, but it was also far away from their homeland.

"Tell me, when can we go back?"

"Next time the Mocking Wind Beast comes, it will be able to return to its homeland."

"What are you afraid of? Even if we die here, our spirits will go to Haoli after we die, and one day we will be able to be enshrined in the hometown of gods."

"Accumulate more merits in your lifetime, and become a craftsman god in the future. You will have plenty of time to go back and take a look."

"However, recently, fewer and fewer people are alive and become Tiangong."

Most of these Tiangong are still the mountain people brought out from Yunbi Mountain by the divine wizard. With the rapid growth of Tiangong from the first batch of Yunbi Mountain people and the second batch of craftsmen from Jinzhou, the number of Tiangong has gradually decreased.

It can be said that from the very beginning, the creation of nature was established according to the positions of ghosts and gods.

Waiting for this group of living craftsmen to gradually grow old and die, and transform into divine craftsmen.

In the future, it is estimated that they will no longer recruit living craftsmen, but instead recruit some talented and skilled craftsmen after their death. After systematic training, they will be sent to the human world or the underworld in heaven.

The life span of a person on earth is one life, and the life span of a person in the netherworld is one life.

The cycle of life and death continues, and from now on the decay and death of the physical body is no longer the end of a person.
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Yunzhong Palace Temple.

The priestess hurriedly passed through the layers of palaces, but even though she was in a hurry, she still took small steps forward. Every step seemed to be planned, and her posture remained respectful and elegant, as if she was in awe of the gods in this palace.

The entire palace exudes an atmosphere of strict law and order.

"Move these things in."

"It can't be placed here. It should be placed here."

"This seal script was copied incorrectly. How can it be written like this? Not even a single stroke can be wrong."

"This should be..."

The servants in the palace were busy in Chu costumes, constantly moving various things from Chu into the palace. The wizard Ba Xia moved all the things that were left in Yinzhou and rearranged them as usual.

The shamans who served the gods arranged the palaces and temples according to the customs of Chu, copied the classics of worshiping the gods, and painted murals based on myths and legends.

The entire Yunzhong Palace was busy, and as time went by, the mark of Yunzhong Jun continued to penetrate deeper into the palace.

It also makes people no longer remember that this was once a Buddhist temple.

When the witch passed by, people passing by would bow to her.

"Meet the witch!"

"Meet the witch!"

This witch is a witch serving beside the national teacher Linghua Jun. On weekdays, she is the one who conveys Linghua Jun's decrees and receives people from the outside world on his behalf.

Although he had no formal identity and was more like a servant who delivered messages, no one dared to offend him.

The witch walked all the way to the innermost part and saw Linghua Jun, who was wearing a white robe and playing the piano in the hall. The ethereal sound of the piano sounded like the music from heaven.

The witch knelt on the ground and told a story.

"Divine witch!"

"Your Majesty is coming to fulfill his vow. He said he will arrive at noon."

Linghuajun seemed to be thinking about something and didn't react.

The hand that was plucking the strings of the zither stopped and looked at the witch servant outside.

"You still wish?"

Although the incident caused a sensation in the city, Lord Linghua ignored it and did not take it to heart after he understood the connection. He was also too lazy to care about the sins that Emperor Wen Changxing had committed himself.

And after meeting Yun Zhongjun, he completely forgot about the matter.

The witch raised her head and spoke respectfully.

"The witch advised Your Majesty that only by resolving the resentment of King Huaicheng can you survive this disaster."

"Now the resentment of the ghost of King Huaicheng has dissipated, and he is finally no longer haunting Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, please come to the temple today to offer sacrifices to the gods and fulfill your vows."

The witch had a relatively clear understanding of the matter, but it seemed that the evil ghost transformed by the King of Huaicheng was not a big deal. It could only scare people, that was all.

It is still true that the evil ghost transformed by the Yin-Yang Taoist after his death is more ferocious. However, the witch saw that the old Taoist was like a zombie ghost when he was alive, which was already quite scary. So it is normal for him to be more ferocious after his death.

Only then did Linghua Jun understand that the incident of King Huaicheng causing trouble due to ghosts had only come to an end at this time.

It seems that the body of King Huaicheng, who died tragically under the Yangtze River, has finally rotted and decayed, and has been eaten by the fish and shrimp in the river.

Coming from the world, and returning to the world.

And this is the fate of all mortals in this world.

The witch looked at Ling Huajun and couldn't help asking, "After the witch came back, he always felt a little absent-minded."

Linghua Jun told her: "Yesterday, I went to heaven."

The witch: "Of course Linghua-kun can go to heaven. Why is he like this this time? Did something happen?"

Linghua Jun said: "This is the first time that I ascended to the Nine Heavens and entered the Azure Underworld with my mortal body. I saw Yunzhong Jun riding the divine dragon and leaving the Nine Provinces in an instant, traveling beyond the land of Shenzhou. Only then did I know that the story of the immortals traveling to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening is indeed true."

Linghuajun found it incredible because she had experienced it herself and seen it with her own eyes.

But this is not the case with the witch. It is hard to imagine how shocking it is just by looking at words and descriptions.

Moreover, in the eyes of the witches, no matter how bizarre the things that happened to Linghua Jun and Yunzhong Jun were, they no longer seemed bizarre.

Noon.

With a large number of guards surrounding him, Emperor Wen Changxing's jade carriage arrived outside the Yunzhong Palace Temple.

Wen Changxing was extremely excited that he could get rid of the evil ghost of his third brother. His face, which had been pale and gloomy these days, even had a hint of refreshment.

When he stepped down from the jade carriage and the divine light of the sun fell on him, he suddenly had a feeling that he was the one destined by heaven.

His old and immortal father and his vicious and ferocious brother are both dead. Who else in this world could have a better destiny than himself?
Enter the main hall.

Wen Changxing knelt down before the tablet and portrait of Yun Zhongjun, shouting loudly.

"Thank you, Yunzhongjun, for your protection!"

"I hope that Lord Yunzhong will protect our dynasty forever and help me unify the nine provinces."

He said eternity, but he had no idea how long eternity was.

And Linghua Jun stood aside.

Looking at the appearance of Emperor Wen Changxing, I remembered the eyes of Yun Zhongjun looking at the world from above the nine heavens.

It was a look and gesture that said, "A summer insect cannot talk about ice."

Some of the great events that she thought were great, what the emperor on earth envisioned and hoped for, might not be worth mentioning in the eyes of the immortals and gods above the nine heavens.

The sound of ritual music rang out in the hall, and the emperor, concubines, princes, and officials all kowtowed to Yun Zhongjun together in a grand and solemn manner.

But amidst the grand and solemn sounds and scenes, Linghua Jun's thoughts drifted further and further away.

This time, the magical power of the divine beast Chaofeng alone was enough to shock her, but the divine beast Chaofeng was just the tip of the iceberg and a drop in the ocean in that blessed land.

There must be even more incredible things in that paradise.

She thought of the Fusang tree, the sacred city of Yujing on the shady side of the hill, and the words the God had said.

She looked outside the hall, at the bright sun at noon.

"sun!"

(End of this chapter)