Sun Lingxiu sighed, "Now that the South China Sea is at war, you’d better not come to me. Everyone has his own fortune. Even if you really go to the South China Sea, I don’t know if I am alive or dead. It’s better to forget about the rivers and lakes as Zhuang said."
The wind soul was surprised to see her ominous words, but still smiled. "Sister, don’t worry, I won’t forget you."
Sun Lingxiu’s heart warmed up, but she didn’t stay any longer. It was in the iron feet that Xiangyun carried her to the middle.
The wind soul waved goodbye to her.
It was not until she was far away that he stood there thinking about Sun Lingxiu’s sad expression when he left.
That look is like he will never meet again.
He recalled the history of this era, but he really didn’t know much about this era in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He knew that the gentry liked to talk about metaphysics in this era, and it was also the time when Western Buddhism had just entered the Central Plains.
At the end of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the most important battle was that before the Feishui War, Qin Fu Jian led a million-strong army in the south to unify the sky, while the southern romantic prime minister Xie An calmed down and let his nephew Xie Xuan lead the soldiers of the northern government to confront each other at the Feishui Fu Jian. Eventually, 10,000 troops defeated Fu Jian’s million lions and became a classic battle in China’s history.
I don’t know if the water fight is over at this time. He thought
Of course, no matter how much he thinks about some things, he hides his mind and escapes to the valley.
There he saw the red line.
There are untimely snowflakes on the ground and the red line is sitting in the snow.
Feng Soul saw her leg injury at a glance. He went over and squatted beside the red line and gently touched her hair. "What’s the matter?"
"Master!" The red line flung itself into his arms and clutched his skirt tightly.
Silly girl!
The wind soul picked her up and walked slowly out of the valley.
The red line buried his head in his chest, and tears gradually flowed out …
Synchronism
Sun Lingxiu stopped after staying away from the wind soul.
Xiangyun was in the middle, and she thought for a long time.
The green light flashed ahead, and a Taoist priest in a robe stopped in front of her.
Sun Lingxiu looked at the Taoist priest’s face in front of him and became light and calm. "What’s the situation like?"
"There has been a movement in heaven," Xu Daofu, a sorcerer, said flatly. "I heard that the northern Chinese Emperor happened to pass by the South China Sea and found a demon interfering in the human war. He told heaven whether it was known that it was not a demon from the human world but from our demon spirit world, but it was unknown that they would never do nothing if they wanted to come."
Sun Lingxiu said coldly, "When the Jade Emperor first ascended the throne, heaven itself was still unstable, and he would never spend too much energy to manage the human world, that is, he would send one or two immortals at most. If we want to benefit this opportunity, we must really be careful. Instead, it is the Western Tai Chi Emperor who is too ambitious but has not openly resisted the grasp of heaven. No one knows what the hell he will do."
"Little Western Emperor has secretly promised to support us …"
"That’s what I’m worried about." Sun Lingxiu sighed gently. "I’d rather have his enemy than his promise like the Western Emperor …"
Xu Daofu was silent.
"Let’s go back to the South China Sea first." Sun Lingxiu waved and flew to the South China Sea with Xu Daofu.
Chapter 13 Famous Mountain Meeting
The wind soul put the red line on a stone and bent down to lift her skirt to see her left leg injury.
Her calf and leg bones have broken.
This beautiful female disciple is too strong, which makes the wind soul more worried that he will reset the slightly displaced fracture, smash the elixir and fix it with wooden boards.
The wind soul didn’t do well enough, but although the red line broke out in cold sweat with pain, it didn’t hum a.
The wind soul gave her another elixir to let her, but she put it away silently. NO FENG フウカ looked at her and didn’t persuade her as soon as her eyes were still wet.
He held the red line to the grass and carefully laid her in his arms.
Red line gradually fell asleep.
Jin guangjian was finally held in her arms.
The moon rose gradually, and the soft wind blew through the grass, making the grass flow with light green light. An owl fell in front of the treetops and looked at them, and they flew away again.
The wind soul hugs Xue Honglian’s mind, but it reminds him of the wind. If he finds Zhixin after 300 years, will he walk alone in an unfamiliar environment like the red line when crossing to ancient Zhixin? Can she take care of herself?
In the next few days, the red line injury quickly recovered, and her body has been developed into a fairy family. The leg injury is covered with elixir, which is naturally very good.
And once she broke through the gas sword, her swordsmanship was advancing by leaps and bounds.
The wind spirit still takes her to the southwest, occasionally passing through some villages and towns, and will also go in for a stroll together. He doesn’t know some customs and many things in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Many times, he needs the red line to explain for him. Gradually, the red line also knows that she is a "fairy master" who knows nothing in many aspects, but she must have practiced in the fairy mountain or cave since childhood and didn’t understand secular things. It is natural that she is answering master’s questions, and more words are gradually added.
At that time, it was not strict for men and women to defend themselves. It was common for women to climb the water and play all night. Although young men and women walked together, they didn’t meet anyone to talk about it. If there was a note, it was because the red line was not only beautiful, but also had a delicate behavior, which was different from that of ordinary rural women
After wandering around the people for some time, the wind soul also has an understanding of the current situation
At this time, the Feishui War has ended, and the north has been torn apart because Fu Jian has been repeatedly betrayed after his defeat. In fact, Fu Jian is also a famous master. Unfortunately, Wang Meng, an important adviser in his hand, died too early, and he was proud after unifying the north, but he was able to levy the south at one stroke. Instead, he was defeated at Feishui in a careless way. If he was not reversed by this, I am afraid he could really count hundreds of years before the prosperous time in the early Tang Dynasty.
The victory of the water war at the foot of the Yangtze River made the people in the south determined, and when facing the strong enemy in the north, Xie An, who was calm and famous, was expected to reach the extreme. However, after only two years, Xie An was excluded by the court and died of illness. The struggle between Wang Sima Road and Sima Yao, who controlled the filial piety of the court, became increasingly acute, and the people in coastal counties endured all kinds of exorbitant taxes and levies and forced conscription by the court to incite riots in Tianshi Road.
The people in coastal counties responded to the Tianshidao uprising in succession. In just ten days, the number of defectors has expanded to tens of thousands. They burned the government, confiscated the property of the gentry and beat the imperial troops guarding the counties and counties to flee.
What really makes the wind soul care is that the name of Tianshidao leader is actually called Sun En.
It is said that Tianshi Daoism can keep winning with those ordinary people who have gathered together. It is because Tianshi Sun En not only has many believers, but also has various magical powers. Tianshi Sun En can’t put the paper into the water to treat various injuries, but he can spread the beans and move the ghosts, and some Taoists around him often have the ability to display it in the battlefield, which is actually unfavorable.
The wind soul inquired in many ways and found that although the low-level people made Tianshi Sun En work miracles, in fact, no one knew what he really looked like. Some people said that he was tall, burly and long, and some people said that he had three heads, six arms and an eye in each head.
But no one guessed that he was a woman!
It should be a coincidence, right? He thought
No matter how he thinks about it, he thinks that this Tianshi Sun En and Sun Lingxiu he knows will not be the same person.
With the news of the riots in Tianshidao, Xue Honglian gradually became uneasy. On several occasions, the wind and soul saw her open her mouth as if to say something to herself, but she closed it again.
The wind soul asked, "What’s on your mind, Red Line?"