limited backtracking

Tianfu Palace Library Pavilion.

There are wisps of green smoke floating in the Qinglian aromatherapy burner, like trickling water.Fusheng Incense burned to the end, exuding a bitter coolness.

Si Ming watched the smoke slowly drift away until the Fushengxiang was completely burned out.He raised his head and met Shang Jiang Weiyan's opened eyes.

"It's over." Si Ming said.

The Chenyuan Book at hand has disappeared, and the memories of the past are no longer sealed on paper, and all are returned to Jiang Weiyan.

Jiang Weiyan didn't move, and was silent for half a cup of tea, and then said: "Is it really you who wrote what I have experienced?"

Si Ming was stunned for a moment, before saying, "No."

"According to the rules, all the things that have gone through all the calamities are written by Siming Xianjun. Then mine..."

"It's Wen Jing Xianjun." The matter has come to this point, and Si Ming is no longer hiding it, "1000 years ago, the letter you received was also written by Wen Jing Xianjun. He picked pear petals in the courtyard for a long time. It seems that they all have the same petals, but he said that the one given to you is the most beautiful. After you promised to go through the calamity, he took the book of fate and wrote your fate with his own hands."

"What about his fate?"

Si Ming said as it should: "I wrote it."

"You've only been writing for 25 years?"

"That's right, it won't take too long for Xianjun to go through the catastrophe for the second time."

"..."

Jiang Weiyan got up, "I'll go find Eleven, thank you Immortal Siming."

Are you angry?

Si Ming bit his lip and thought, how could His Royal Highness call him "Si Ming Xianjun" so politely?

"I'll go too."

It was already late at night in Fengdu, Jiang Weiyan walked around to the bedroom of the Eleventh Hall with ease, just in time to meet Fengzhi coming out of it.

"Your Majesty the Tenth."

"Where's Eleven?" Jiang Weiyan saw that there were no lights in the house, not even the Anshen incense, "Aren't you there?"

"His Highness hasn't come back since he went out two mornings ago..."

Before Feng Zhi finished speaking, Jiang Weiyan and Si Ming had already summoned the black mist and left.

Leaving Feng Zhi in place, confused, "Is something wrong?"

When they arrived in Bianjing, they realized that something was wrong, and it was the same formation as before, and the teahouse even had an extra barrier.

Jiang Weiyan looked at Baili Eucalyptus and Wen Jing who were lying on the table...or both of them were Wen Jing.

He raised his hand and flexed his fingers to break the barrier, but was stopped by Si Ming, "Your Majesty the Tenth Prince, no!"

"Why?"

"Look, the soul of Xianjun Wenjing is entering the body, interrupting it rashly may cause trouble."

That's right, Wen Jing's figure is slowly fading away, and the hands of the two are lingering with soul power.Jiang Weiyan put down his hands and waited quietly on the spot.

I don't know how long it has passed, so long that Jiang Weiyan's patience is almost worn out.

Finally, the barrier was shattered, the souls of the dead were scattered, and Xianjun Wen Jing returned to his original body.

Jiang Weiyan ran over the moment the barrier disappeared, "Eleventh!"

"Oh, my good fairy!" Si Ming followed closely behind.

Jiang Weiyan stretched out his hand to caress Baili's face, and paused suddenly.

Then he rubbed his fingertips under Baili's eyes, teasing him as usual.

He whispered, "No more..."

"What's gone?" Si Ming leaned forward, "Huh? The red mole is gone now?"

Si Ming pondered for a moment, and said: "Perhaps it is the return of the soul of Xianjun Wenjing, and everything that does not belong to him will disappear."

The soul entering the experience makes people sleep for a period of time, or three or five days, or longer.

The current situation is really special, Si Ming squeezed the immortal art and opened the way to the heaven, "Let's go back to the Wuqi Pavilion of Xianjun Wenjing first. Immortal energy will make him wake up faster."

"Okay." Jiang Weiyan leaned over and picked him up, followed Si Ming back to the heaven.

As the name suggests, the mist envelops the pavilions like a veil, so that the scenery and people are not too thick to be seen clearly, but it adds a bit of illusion to the courtyard.

Jiang Weiyan came here for the first time. After placing the eucalyptus, he leaned on the pillars of the corridor and looked at the pear tree in front of him.

"Xianjun should be able to wake up after a few days of cultivation." Seeing Jiang Weiyan's fascination, Si Ming asked, "Why does His Royal Highness look at a tree for so long?"

Jiang Weiyan asked puzzledly: "Pear blossoms are originally white flowers and green stalks, why are the white flowers and red stalks here?"

"This tree was only planted more than 1000 years ago. There were not many flowers, plants and trees in the Wuqi Pavilion before. Xianjun usually has no time to take care of it, so sometimes he does not plant some exotic flowers and plants in the yard. Forgot What day is it, a sapling suddenly appeared in the yard that hadn't been newly planted for a long time, and Xianjun took a break from his busy schedule to take care of it very well, and after a few years, it will look like it is now, as graceful as a canopy."

"Where is this fairy tree? It grows differently from ordinary pear blossoms."

"No. I asked Xianjun, and he said that they were brought back from the mortal world, that is, ordinary pear blossoms. As for why there are white flowers and red stalks, Xianjun did not tell me." Si Ming turned his fingertips and fell All the pear blossoms on the ground floated up, "But it's also pretty, isn't it?"

"Commander."

Hearing someone calling him, Si Ming looked up, "Xuan Qing?"

Yuelao was still dressed in red, with long hair loose, walking towards them quickly.

"I heard that Wen Jing is back?"

"Yes, I haven't woken up yet."

Yuelao sighed, "It's over."

Jiang Weiyan frowned: "Where did you say that?"

"Wenjing disappeared for 1000 years without reason, which is a big taboo. Even if the king loves him again, the rules are the rules, and he will inevitably be punished after he wakes up." Yuelao said, "I just came out of Lingxiao Palace, my lord Normally, I don't show my emotions or anger, but when I heard Xiaoxian's report, I was still annoyed."

"Your Majesty, can you tell me how to punish him?"

"Not at all. I just told Wen Jing to go to Lingxiao Palace after waking up. Your Majesty is very angry this time."

Si Ming was in a state of desperation, spinning back and forth, "It's over, it's over..."

Yuelao pressed his shoulder to stop him from turning around, "I will go to Junshang to say good things for Wen Jing in the past few days, you guys... Try to make Wen Jing wake up later."

Jiang Weiyan and Si Ming: "..."

How to control this? !

Jiang Weiyan still has official business, so he has to go back to Fengdu.

After finishing the lingering business, it was just dawn.

In Fengdu, the only ones who love to plant all kinds of flowers and plants in the courtyard are probably only him and thyme.

Jiang Weiyan poured some water on the roses that were covered with wooden frames by the wall, and looked carefully for a long time, but he didn't see any broken vines after the roses were broken.

Eucalyptus thyme had not come to pluck the flowers in his yard for a long time.

He looked at the rose in a daze.

The rose climbs high, and can climb the top of the wall when it blooms in spring.

Several times when he came out of the house, he saw Bai Lian furtively lying on the wall.

Sometimes it is the morning when the dew is not yet shining, sometimes it is the long night when the night is dark, but more often it is the evening when the afterglow is completely dyed.

Thyme is like a cloud dusted with glittering gold dust.

Thyme picks the roses in his yard like picking out beautiful pastries.If it is picked, it will be folded away. If it is found, it will be nonsense that the rose itself dropped it, but the green juice still clearly remains on the fingertips.

If you don't let him break it, I'm afraid he will be called stingy.

Therefore, Jiang Weiyan upholds the virtue of "reciprocity", and will also walk along a bell flower when passing by the Eleventh Hall.

So as to attract Eucalyptus thyme to fold flowers in his yard again.

So he could look at him a few more times.

Jiang Weiyan hopes that Eucalyptus can come to fold roses every day, and he will take care of it carefully to ensure that the most beautiful roses can be given to Eucalyptus every day.

Jiang Weiyan misses him.

***

Now that Baili Eucalyptus is not here, the task of sending the dead souls to life has returned to him.

Jiang Weiyan watched the last soul walk into the gate of rebirth, and with his fingers closed, the way of rebirth was closed.

"I'll go back first, mother-in-law rests earlier."

He turned around to leave, but was stopped by Granny Meng again, "Xiao Shi."

"What orders does mother-in-law have?"

Granny Meng pulled Jiang Weiyan to sit down on the Naihe Bridge, held his hand and patted it gently, sighed and said, "In Fengdu, only you and Shishi are not appointed by the heavens, and my mother-in-law is always worried about what will happen. One day you were ordered by the heavens to leave Fengdu?"

"No, mother-in-law don't worry." After Jiang Weiyan finished speaking, he remembered that Bai Lian might not return to Fengdu in the future, and he added, "I won't leave."

"This is Naihe Bridge. No newcomers have been added for thousands of years. So when he came here on November 1000 years ago, he talked nonsense with me for a long time. He didn't want to drink Mengpo soup or enter reincarnation. Although it is against the rules, I Leave him behind."

Jiang Weiyan asked: "Which brother or sister sent him here at the beginning? They also agreed?"

"It's strange to say that no one took him with him, and he followed behind the dead soul led by Qi Shan girl. Qi Shan girl went through the roster several times, but she couldn't find his name, so she asked. Knowing that Qi Yatou never came to Bianjing to take him back, he entered Fengdu by himself."

The stars were very bright that night, Bai Lian was sitting on the bridge like Jiang Weiyan at this moment, looking up at the stars, waiting for Qi Shan to send the dead souls on the list into reincarnation.

After everything was finished, Qi Shan waved to him, "Young master, come here."

Baili Eucalyptus passed as promised.

Qi Shan raised her hand to touch his forehead, probed his soul, and frowned after a few seconds, "It's strange..."

She probed again in disbelief, her brow still furrowed.

Meng Po had already filled a bowl of Meng Po soup, seeing her biting her finger and circling the thyme, she asked, "What's the matter, girl?"

"Mother-in-law, he doesn't have a soul." Qi Shan thought that it was already a strange thing for Bai Lian to enter the spirit, but he didn't expect that there was something even more bizarre.

Humans have three souls and seven souls.

The soul of heaven returns to heaven, the soul of earth wanders in the place of burial, and the soul of life returns to Fengdu.

But the Eucalyptus eucalyptus has no life soul.

Qi Shan was puzzled, "Why is his Seven Souls still there?"

The seven souls are controlled by the soul of life, and if the soul of life is not there, the seven souls will naturally disappear with it. This is impossible.

Meng Po: "Then can he still enter reincarnation?"

"Put it off for a few days until I find his soul." Qi Shan picked up a bowl of Mengpo soup on the table and drank a bowl. Mengpo soup has an effect on dead souls, but it is nothing special to the people of Fengdu bowl of water.She said to Bai Lian, "Young master, you should stay with mother-in-law for a few days first."

After that, Baili Eucalyptus lived at the head of Naihe Bridge.

And Qi Shan searched for several days but couldn't find Baili's soul.When she was about to ask the other highnesses to help her find her, Po Meng first found her and told her that she wanted to keep Bai Lian in Fengdu.Even if he found his soul, let him choose whether to enter reincarnation.

Qi Shan pondered for a while, this is against the rules.

She thought of Jiang Weiyan 300 years ago.

"it is good."

Bai Lian was only 25 years old when he entered Fengdu, and she has lived with Po Meng for hundreds of years, and her appearance has always been fixed at the age of 25.

She is obviously fair and pretty, but she has a cold personality.

Before Baili Eucalyptus became the later Eleven Palace, she loved to be bored by herself on weekdays.

Or squatting at the head of the Naihe bridge, reading books and counting ants, or playing with Wangchuan water, causing Wangchuan to splash him with water, or hiding in the flowers on the other side with a small notebook to write and draw.

Just don't like talking to people.

The only thing that remains the same is that whenever His Royal Highness or Black and White Impermanence bring the souls of the dead, he will always go to Po Meng's side and scan all the souls carefully.

Finally returned without success.

When she has nothing to do, Meng Po will cook something for him to drink, sometimes sweet porridge, sometimes sweet soup.

Probably because Meng Po was afraid that Po Meng would pretend to be sweet soup to fool him, Bai Lian always said that he was not hungry.

Po Meng didn't force her, she just put the bowl next to him and walked away.

After an hour passed, she would see Baili Eucalyptus walking towards the sink with an empty bowl, her mouth still stained with water, and her beautiful eyes brightened.

Insincere.

Mengpo soup is as delicious as sweet soup, Mengpo is reluctant to let children drink it.