The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 36 Don't you see, the water of the great river comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!
Song Lanyi in the Canghai Building, after hearing the sound from the outside world, "Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills, why return the corpse wrapped in horse leather", his heart was suddenly shaken.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked out.

Even if there is Canghailou blocking her, she can still see... the vision of the town!
What is a town?

Control the luck of a country, measure the luck of one side, and protect the peace of the world!
As soon as the Zhenguo poems came out, even the previous Mingzhou poems couldn't help being eclipsed.

It's just that Song Lanyi didn't care about it at all.

What really shocked her the most was that this poem...was clearly the poem written by...a great man in the previous life.

During this period of time, the perplexity and bewilderment that she felt in her heart every time when she was writing vigorously late at night finally completely dissipated.

She thought, she finally understood the meaning of coming to this world.

She came here to watch the flowers bloom and fall, to see the clouds rolling and the clouds rolling, to witness... this fairy world that only existed in the writings of the previous life.

However, if it was just that, Song Lanyi would not be reconciled.

She wants to climb to the highest place to see the most magnificent scenery... Even, she brings all the celebrities, emperors and generals from the previous life to this world together!
Obviously they are also real characters in the previous life, since she, Song Lanyi, can come to this world, why can't they?
At this moment, she only felt that the Lingtai was clear, her mind was clear, and all distracting thoughts faded away at this moment.

In this mysterious and mysterious state, there was a smile of An Tian on the corner of her mouth, and her expression was calm, "Some people say that everything yesterday was just a dream. But... what about the bubble, the moment the bubble burst, what was left behind, It is eternal splendor."

"The world is prosperous, if it's a big dream, then let me be in the dream, not drunk or returning."

Her voice was ethereal and quiet, slowly echoing in Canghai Tower.

Seeing this scene, the monster who fought with Feng Dequan suddenly became murderous.

He immediately yelled at the rest of the monsters, "Kill her! At the eighth-rank level, you can see your mind clearly and understand your Taoist heart. This child must not be left behind!"

Unafraid, Zhu Xulin picked up a charm with two fingers, and saw a golden light flashing in the darkness, and the charm was tightly attached to Song Lanyi's back.

Afterwards, the talisman turned into a body-protecting golden light, coiling around Song Lanyi.

Vajra mantra!
The top mantra of Taoism!
Seeing this scene, the owner of the Canghai Building squinted his eyes slightly, and then suddenly fiery red lines appeared on his body, as if his whole body was on fire, and a fireball like a brilliant sun appeared in the Canghai Building.

All things near the fireball turned into nothingness, and occasionally white smoke rose up.

Song Lanyi raised his eyes and glanced at the fireball, his gaze did not fluctuate.

With an inexplicably fanatical demeanor, she was clearly only at the eighth stage, but for some reason, at this moment, everyone seemed to feel a kind of tyranny that looked down on the world.

Her brows were faintly bright, and gradually, her speech speed accelerated, and her tone became passionate and forceful, "I have a dream, and there is a country in the dream, full of 5000 years of history."

"The river of time is long, the wheels of history are rolling, and poetry flourished in Tang Dynasty, so it is called Tang poetry."

Others thought Song Lanyi was crazy.

a dream?

What is there to say about a dream?

Even if there are a hundred saints in the dream, is it possible that you can still conjure these saints?

"In the Tang Dynasty, Guozuo lasted for nearly 300 years. There were countless literati in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but they bowed down for one person."

Speaking of this, Song Lanyi's face flushed, and she looked up at the sky, as if she was looking through this world at the dynasty that was full of poetry and wine.

"When the pen falls, the wind frightens, and the poem becomes a weeping god."

"This is Layman Qinglian, Li Taibai!"

Song Lanyi raised the jug beside him, raised his head, and raised his glass to the world. The hairpin on his back fell off, and the blue hair scattered all over his body, as if he had gone mad.

She laughed loudly, "I have a glass of wine today, can Shixian have a drink with me?"

The landlord of the Canghai Tower threw Feng Dequan away, and at this moment, he charged straight at Song Lanyi.

Song Lanyi opened a pair of smiling eyes, looking straight into the air, as if waiting for someone to appear.

Suddenly, there seemed to be the sound of flooding in the nothingness.

At first, everyone thought it was an auditory hallucination, but as the voice grew louder, they realized to their astonishment... Song Lanyi might really have summoned something.

How can this be?

They have never heard of someone who can use a dream to summon a fictional character.

Suddenly, a clear and wanton young voice sounded.

A green lotus bloomed slowly in mid-air, and a young man in white came up from the sky and stepped on the water. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be exiled from an immortal.

He was holding a jug of wine in his hand, and his dimples looked half-drunk and half-awake. His smiling eyes rested on Song Lanyi, and then he lazily looked at the owner of the Canghai Tower.

Facing the fireball like the sky sun, he just laughed loudly, pointed to the sky obliquely, and laughed loudly:

"Don't you see, the water of the great river comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning."

"You can't see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow."

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after the money is gone."

As soon as four short sentences came out, the world was amazed by it!
A clear cry sounded, and a phoenix bird spread its wings and flew out of the fire. It looked down at the monster with a contemptuous attitude, and when it saw Song Lanyi, it cried happily a few more times.

After it circled Song Lanyi three times, it hovered a little bit reluctantly to the sky.

When its flaming vermilion wings are fully opened, there is almost an illusion of covering the sky and the sun.

Even if Song Lanyi was standing below, he could still feel the frightening temperature on his body.

The flaming phoenix broke through the Canghai Tower and flew all the way to the border of Shuobei, and then to Zhongzhou and Shangjing...

Until it circles the entire Dagan three times.

At this moment, the entire Daqian Dynasty couldn't help raising their heads and looking at the phoenix in the sky.

There were even old people and children kneeling down on the street, praying and bowing to the phoenix in the sky.

It wasn't until the phoenix bird left a little spark and continued to soar into the distance, that a child with long legs stumbled and stood up.

She opened her eyes wide and asked puzzledly, "Aniang, what is that?"

The woman gently stroked the top of the child's hair, "That's a phoenix bird. According to legend, whenever there is a poem passed down to the world, the phoenix bird will rise to nirvana, tour the world, and take a look for Taizu... …Whether all the people in this world are still safe and sound.”

During the last round of parade, the phoenix spread its wings above the sky, and a touch of human agility appeared in its pupils.

The next moment, it spoke out:

"Don't you see, the water of the great river comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning."

"You can't see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow."

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after the money is gone."

……

"Why does the master say that he has little money, and he has to sell it to the king."

"Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrows with you."

　ps: Originally, the original text was "The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky", but in order to conform to the different world, it was changed to the water of the great river.

　　Publish a chapter first, find out in the afternoon, go to bed later at night, and continue writing.

　　I have to get up at five o'clock tomorrow, ah ah ah ah I can do it, rush duck! ! ! !

　　
　
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