Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

The sky darkened.

Light drizzle is still falling.

Only in this rare weather can the ancient Zhaowang City lose some of its former chilling aura.

Faint mist, looming, filled the narrow and nameless alleys in the north of the city.

Stepping on the bluestone slab, Ji Qiu walked slowly in the mist, like a banished fairy, coming to the world in white clothes.

He has traveled a long distance.

I have seen it, it belongs to the scenery of King Zhao City.

He saw young dignitaries galloping wildly in the rain on horseback, and saw someone bursting with energy and blood, practicing swords against the rain in the faint mist.

Every time people pass by, this generation has weapons on their bodies.

Tomahawk, fighting knife, battle knife, rapier, wide blade.
Even though there has been no war for several months, it seems that the warlike nature is still imprinted in Zhao people's bones and blood, and has never been forgotten.

Even if I walk in the rain, I don't want to let go of my soldiers.

Ji Qiu took the young black bird and downplayed his own existence. After a long distance deliberately slowed down, he finally reached his destination.

This is a remote courtyard, but it doesn't look so desolate.

Except that the courtyard wall is a little old and looks a little quaint.

Elsewhere, it's probably pretty good.

Ji Qiu raised his eyes, and could still vaguely see, inside the slightly open doors on both sides of the courtyard, there was a young man in black, standing under a mulberry elm tree, standing with his hands tied, behaved well, not daring to move .

A slight drizzle fell on his shoulders, but he ignored it.

As if he made a mistake, he kept silent.

After only two glances, Ji Qiu withdrew his gaze and looked around.

However, except for this remote courtyard.

The surrounding courtyards are almost all sparsely populated and rarely inhabited.

As for where he was standing, in this crowded courtyard, the two sides were even more lonely, uninhabited, and looked extremely deserted.

That boy was Qin Zheng.

If nothing else.

This is his home in King Zhao City.

It is also the place where Zhao Nishang, the former Goddess of the Zhao family, is the direct bloodline of King Yongwei of Zhao Wu.

Standing in the drizzle, Ji Qiu walked through the hazy rain and mist, holding his breath, looking at the middle of the courtyard, wondering what he was thinking.

And just before and after he arrived at this small courtyard.

Step, step!
The sound of horseshoes stepping on the stagnant water came to my ears.

True Monarch Baipao looked back, and saw two knights wearing heavy armor and riding exotic beast horses, galloping on the bluestone road, when they got close to him for a few feet, they suddenly jumped up and got off their horses:

"The general has an order, ordering me to come here, clean the house for the master, and settle down in the king's city!"

"I don't know, sir, do you settle here?"

The leader of the blue-armored knight directly knelt down on one knee, not caring that the drizzle wet his armor, cupped his hands towards Ji Qiu, and asked in a solemn voice.

Seeing this, Ji Qiu was not surprised.

He complied with what Zhao Wuling said, and it was only reasonable for the general of Zhao to handle a series of settlement matters for him.

So, he raised his palm lightly, channeled a wave of aura, helped up the knight sent by Zhao Wuling in front of him, and nodded slightly:
"Then, let's settle down next to this courtyard for now."

"The place looks quite spacious."

Ji Qiu looked at the uninhabited courtyard next to Qin Zheng.

This is a secluded mansion, roughly a three-entry courtyard, with towering ancient trees, contrasted with rockery and clear springs, and against the background of hazy mist, it looks more ethereal and pure.

In addition, the main hall, bedroom, study, and even the living room are all available.

According to the specifications known to Ji Qiu.

A mansion of this level should only be qualified for nobles to live in. It is almost the same as the small courtyard next to it, and it is more than a step higher than other low-rise ordinary buildings.

Hearing his words, the knight sized up the mansion next to him, and then at the mansion where Zhao Nishang and Qin Zheng lived, frowning inadvertently:

"Sir, are you sure you want to be next to this courtyard?"

"It's the proton from West Qin who lives in it, and... his mother, the mansion you chose, the former nobleman, it is precisely because of this that he moved out of it and no longer settled here. "

"If you want to choose this street, there should be other good places to go. Why don't I take you there to choose one or two?"

Faced with the knight's kind words, Ji Qiu just shook his head:
"No need."

"Just right here."

"I'm not from the Zhao country. Whether you look at the Zhao land or not, gossip and rumors have nothing to do with me."

"You just have to deal with the aftermath for me, and then you can deal with your general."

The reason why he chose to settle here.

To put it bluntly, it was for the boy named Qin Zheng.

Otherwise, there are other places to go, and you don't have to stay here.

When he reached the threshold of the mansion, Ji Qiu raised his head, looked at the blank plaque, pondered for a while, mentioned the Dao rhyme of Dharma, used his finger as a sword, and "唰唱" twice, and engraved the word "Taiping" Character.

After finishing, Ji Qiu clapped his hands in satisfaction when he saw the two characters engraved with his own Dharma and Dao intentions and infinite residual prestige:

"From now on."

"Let's change the name here to 'Taiping Academy'."

"I will temporarily settle in King Zhao City, just to take this time to spread the Dacheng theory that belongs to my human race and comes from Jixia."

"If you have a predestined relationship, you can come to my door, listen to my lectures, and get the Tao."

Although Ji Qiu's voice was not loud, he did not hide it.

In addition, just now, the two knights ordered by Zhao Wuling came in the rain, and the movement was really not small.

Therefore, the young man in black who was standing under the mulberry elm tree in the nearby courtyard, with a few drops of rain falling on him from time to time, couldn't help but look out the door when he heard this series of movements.

With just one glance, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, as if in shock.

Through those two never-closed doors.

Qin Zheng saw the white-clothed figure who could only be seen from a distance at an infinite distance in the vast crowd on the edge of the city wall.

Along the way, there was almost an uproar about his deeds.

In the streets and alleys of Wangcheng, no matter if they are the nobles of the gods and blood, or ordinary civilians.

When Qin Zheng came back, he was almost talking about that person.

They said that the strong man came from the far east, and he was an extremely powerful existence, even stronger than those masters of the military family.

He is comparable to the ancient man of divine blood, and he can fight against Zhao Wuling, the top general of Zhao State, without losing the wind in the long yellow sand.

He's called Daxian, sir.

Zhao Wuling, the general of the Zhao family, roared like a god, and Qin Zheng remembered his name——

season autumn.

That was a stalwart figure that Qin Zheng could only watch from afar, and he couldn't even get close to him.

"Why is he here?"

For a moment, Qin Zheng was filled with doubts.

He even forgot about the punishment his mother received for running around with Yan Dan. He walked to the door with light steps, tilted his head, and looked out of the courtyard.

in his eyes.

The gentleman named 'Ji Qiu', leaning on a beautiful divine bird on his shoulder at this moment, is raising his finger, as if he is depicting something.

I saw Dao Dao Shen Guang flashing across his fingertips.

Under Qin Zheng's silent gaze, the blank plaque on the originally idle mansion next door to his courtyard followed the movement of this gentleman, and in an instant, two golden glows were engraved on it. The miraculous characters.

Even at a good distance.

Qin Zheng's heart was still beating 'plop plop plop'.

What a magical method!

The extraordinary can be seen from the subtleties, although only a corner is exposed, but the engraved two words are still mixed with endless aftertaste, making people raise their eyes and have the possibility of losing their minds.

Such as Qin Zheng.

He looked at the word 'Taiping', and for some reason, his mind was suddenly in a trance.

Immediately afterwards, he saw an unimaginable scene.

He seemed to have seen that he was wearing a black crown robe that was more luxurious than that worn by King Yong of Zhao Wu, standing in a familiar king's suit, but tens of times more luxurious than the West Qin Palace. In front of the temple, looking at the vast world.

On the majestic figure who was much older than him but very similar, Qin Zheng saw the entire vast territory beyond counting from those eyes that seemed to cover the sun, moon and stars. to the margins.

This... this is beyond description.

Qin Zheng was just dreaming, he didn't even dare to think that he would be able to achieve such a level one day!

Is immersed in the dream in that illusion.

Behind the young man, there was a beautiful figure in a purple veil, her steps were light and silent, and at some point, like a gust of wind, she walked behind him.

Zhao Nishang looked at Qin Zheng with his head sideways, looking outside, his tone was still cold, without much fluctuation:
"What are you looking at?"

A light word.

But it brought Qin Zheng back to his senses at the moment, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Mother!

That's right, because he slipped too far away from Yandan, his mother ran to the edge of the king's city, she was angry and wanted to punish him.

Now, he should still be standing under the mulberry elm tree
Thinking of this, Qin Zheng hurriedly turned around, even his appearance and hair were a little disheveled, and apologized to this woman who exudes elegance and nobility all over her body:

"I'm sorry, mother."

"But listen to me!"

His tone suddenly vibrated, and then he said excitedly:

"Let's, there's a big shot next to our yard!"

"look!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Zheng wanted to step over the threshold and point in the direction of Ji Qiu.

But unfortunately, he was stopped by Zhao Nishang.

The woman stretched out her fingers, twirled the boy's hair that was slightly wet by the drizzle, and smoothed them out one by one. Hearing the excitement in his words, there was a hint of distress in her beautiful eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and she only had a cold face. :

"An all-powerful big shot?"

"What big man can come to our small courtyard?"

"I told you before, don't be disturbed by the wind and grass of the outside world, first do what you should do well, and then worry about these other right and wrong."

"Tell me, what are you supposed to do now?"

Feeling the warm touch from his cheek, Qin Zheng faltered when he heard Zhao Nishang's words:
"I, I, I should go to punish Li now, and then, copy the book?"

Seeing Zhao Nishang's expression seemed to relax a bit.

Qin Zheng was a little unwilling, but he didn't continue to refute. He just glanced out at last, and then reluctantly turned back under the mulberry elm tree.

even if
Deep down in his heart, he longed to be someone like Ji Qiu, even if it was just to talk to him.

But Qin Zheng had to listen to his mother's words.

Because she was the one who led him out of the nightmare-like Qin Palace.

Even in this country of Zhao, his position is still embarrassing. No matter where he goes or what he does, he will always be treated with contempt and strange eyes.

But Qin Zheng still respects Zhao Nishang, the mother who was once as bright as the bright moon in the sky.

They said that it was because of his birth that the former Goddess of the Zhao family fell into the mortal world and her blood retreated.

This has always been a lingering shadow in Qin Zheng's heart.

Looking at Qin Zheng with his head down, he walked slowly as he came and went.

Zhao Nishang stared out.

She watched the two divine-blood knights entrusted with important tasks by the generals gallop away, her slender willow eyebrows slightly frowned.

"This is Zhao Wuling's direct descendant Jingqi, and it looks like he should be a leader with the title of centurion, even if he is only one step away from Shangqing."

"Who is it that can let the two elite cavalry see them off in person?"

Doubts arose in her heart, looking at the originally empty courtyard, a slender figure in white clothes stepped in, and the plaque of 'Taiping' emitting golden light under the cover of fog at this time.

Thinking of what Qin Zheng said just now, Zhao Nishang looked back and suddenly said to Qin Zheng:

"A Zheng."

"You said, a big man who penetrates the heavens and the earth has come."

"Do you know the origin of this person?"

Since returning to Zhao, Zhao Nishang has lived in seclusion all year round unless necessary.

after all
Her position is really embarrassing.

And the child he brought was even more embarrassing, because in the country of Zhao, the most despised person was the proton.

Therefore, she often restrains Qin Zheng from running around.

But this child is different from her.

Hidden behind Qin Zheng's easy-going surface is the toughness and persistence engraved in his bones.

He is destined not to be bound by this small courtyard, even if the outside world is malicious towards his existence, he still wants to understand the world and become a...
who he wants to be.

Even if he often stumbles and falls.

But as his mother, Zhao Nishang had never seen that kind of numbness and despair in his eyes.

Even if he is just a mortal, it is difficult to practice even the way of military strategist out of mortals.

In this era when divine blood and power rule everything, no one knows better than Zhao Nishang what kind of despair that is.

She had thought of a way for the child.

He even used some means to contact a so-called leader of a hundred schools of thought, hoping that he would give Qin Zheng a different life.

But until now, she still remembers the ambiguous words spoken by the guy named 'Dong Jun' from the Yin Yang family.

He said, not in time.

A few years later, Zhao Nishang slowly watched Qin Zheng grow up, but he still couldn't see where the so-called 'opportunity' was. As time went by, he gradually stopped thinking.

She is no longer the Goddess of the Zhao family.

There are not many means to cross the vast country to find other possible paths for Qin Zheng.

Sometimes Zhao Nishang was thinking too.

In fact, it is plain and indifferent, and the spring and autumn years pass by in a moment, and it is not impossible to live this life like a mayfly.

But who knows, just thinking about it in my heart.

However, Zhao Nishang saw in Qin Zheng's eyes that suddenly turned around, the brilliance that had long since ceased to shine.

That was the light called longing that the child revealed on the eve of the ritual of awakening the divine blood.

Now, it has bloomed again.

Facing his own inquiry, he suddenly became excited, then stopped, and narrated to her what happened in front of the city gate today in a tone as if he was telling a legend.

他 说:

"That person came from the far east, from Jixia, which came out of the mortals, the holy land that belongs to mortals to find the extraordinary."

"He was called a great sage by the general Zhao Wuling, and he was called a sage in the world!"

"It is enough to fight with the ancients of the sacred blood, and even comparable to the king of the sacred blood. It is the best in the world!"

Zhao Nishang looked at Qin Zheng, despite the drizzle that wet his temples and clothes, but still tried his best to talk about it.

As a mother, she already understood the meaning hidden in the child's words.

He has been ordinary for 13 years.

Seeing it, perhaps there was such a small to the extreme opportunity, which fell into the eyes.

he.
I don't want to go on like this anymore.

Born in this world, who would be willing to live a lifetime of being ordinary until death if they have seen the heights and vastness of the sky?