Dijun's black moonlight is back

Ling Yu was thrown to the ground, and half of his body was stepped into the dirt.

She originally thought it was over, but she didn't expect a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks to secretly return and pick up the silver lock on the ground.

Ling Yu:?
She was pulled out, put on his clothes, wiped clean, and then put into his clothes.

Ling Yu's vision went dark and he felt a jolt.

According to previous experience, she should possess another object quickly.

But not this time, he was taken away by this man.

Ling Yu followed him and listened to their chats along the way, only to realize that these people came to fight for the right to divorce because their employer was unhappy.

Wang Juren heard that Gong Liquan was able to write articles at the age of ten, and asked for his manuscript to read.

It doesn't matter if you don't read it. After reading it, you will feel uncomfortable with your naughty son at home.

Prince Wang was scolded by his own father. He couldn't take his anger out on his father, so he had to find some servants in the house to give Gong Liquan a good beating.

But a beating would be a beating, Ling Yu didn't know what it was like for this person to steal the silver lock.

What's more, he stole the silver lock and presented it to the prince.

The reason why the euphemistically named Gongli Quan is so literary must be because of this lock.

Ling Yu was already shocked when he heard it. He didn't expect that this foolish prince would actually believe it.

Fine.

She had been hanging on Prince Wang's neck for more than a month. If she hadn't followed Gongliquan back to the 33rd heaven, she would have thought that Gongliquan was dead again.

Lingyu originally thought that he would feel a lot more comfortable after leaving Gongliquan.

It turned out that this prince was ridiculous beyond her imagination.

He not only wanted to have the outstanding literary talent of Gong Liquan, but he also didn't want to study seriously.

So the next best thing was to hang the silver lock of public separation rights around my neck every day.

Even when he went to a brothel to find the top pick, he refused to take off his silver locks.

Ling Yu really felt that he was dirty, his eyes had seen too many things that he shouldn't have seen.

She was obviously just a lock at the moment, but her eyes really hurt all the time.

Prince Wang held various beauties and pledged themselves to each other, and Ling Yu's ears seemed to be pricked by needles.

Rarely, she missed her right to severance.

Finally on this day, Wang Gongzi and Gong Liquan bumped into each other on the street.

Gong Liquan was ten years old and Wang Gongzi was sixteen years old. There was a big difference between them just in size.

He grabbed the prince's sleeve and refused to let go, asking him to return his silver lock.

As expected, Gongliquan was beaten again.

But this time, Gong Liquan reported the prince to the Yamen.

When the two were in court, Wang Juren came.

He slapped his son hard, and then returned Gong Liquan with the silver lock in both hands.

Ling Yu looked at the man with a mouse-like beard above his head and knew that Gong Liquan was not far from death.

He looked at her and pretended to smile and apologize, but in reality his teeth were almost broken.

Only the child Gong Liquan and his heartless parents really felt that he was sincere in returning the silver lock.

However, things did not develop in the direction Ling Yu thought because Gong Liquan applied for the imperial examination.

Suddenly he became famous, and scholars from all over the country came to see him, and the threshold was almost broken.

Ling Yu thought he was a bit clever and let the news out so that Wang Juren could not touch a famous person like him no matter how much he covered the sky with his hands.

But it is a pity that his reputation has faded.Instead, Wang Juren's good-for-nothing son who lingered in Hualiu Lane was elected.

Ling Yu has been with him for more than a month. These days, let alone reading, he doesn't want to read more than anything written.

She knew what was going on, but this was all suffering that he could not escape, and he should suffer it.

Later, every time he took the imperial examination, he would send someone from the royal family to an official career, but he himself would get nothing.

He did not die early in this life, and even lived to the age of 40 smoothly to die for his parents.

At the funeral of Gong Liquan's mother, Prince Wang came again.

He kicked over the brazier in the mourning hall, broke the incense candles offered, kicked Gong Liquan to the ground, and called him a nerd who could only read.

Before leaving, he also thanked Gong Liquan for the exam papers he had written that year. His results were good and he actually won the exam.

This allowed him to achieve fame at an age that was 13 years younger than Wang Juren.

Gong Liquan was knocked to the ground again. The servant stepped on his face and the silver lock that was always attached to his body.

When the couple made a silver lock for him, they engraved the words "Good health and happiness for a lifetime" on the back.

But they probably didn't expect that Gongli Quan would never be healthy and happy from the moment he was born, and he was here to suffer.

Ling Yu couldn't stand it anymore. For more than ten lives, she was just a bystander.

How come in this life, she has been robbed and trampled on again and again.

What kind of person is this mortal that dares to step on her?
But it's useless for her to be angry. In this illusion, she is an object that can only be seen.

A few years after the death of his parents, the right of separation returned to the 33rd level.

This time Ling Yu turned into an east bead embedded in Gong Li Quan's immortal robe. For the first time, she accompanied Gong Li Quan and was welcomed by the immortals.

"Gongli Shangxian." The God of War Tiqu also came to greet him.

Gong Liquan nodded at him.

Looking at him like this, Di Kui probably guessed that his life was in vain again.

He suffered hardships but failed to achieve virtue.

"It's okay," Gong Liquan comforted him, "I'll go see Tianzun first."

Every time after returning to his position, he immediately went back to visit Cangji, but this time, Di Kui stopped him.

"Tianzun has been in retreat a few days ago," Tiqun said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see the immortal."

Cangji cultivated Taishang Wangqing, and he had been in charge of the Sanqing Dynasty for 10 years, and he had never practiced in seclusion.

She is a true god who has been cultivated through hardships in the world. She never needs to cut off contact with the outside world to gain strength.

Gong Liquan knew from Di's hesitant expression that this was not the time to ask more questions, so he bid farewell to his fellow immortals and went to the Great Chitian of Taiqing Realm.

Daodetianjun practiced here, and it seemed that he knew that Gongliquan would come. He removed the immortal attendants and guards along the way, allowing him to move unimpeded.

The venerable person sitting on the throne has a head full of silver threads, the seal between his eyebrows is like the sun in the sky, and his whole body has a solemn and peaceful demeanor.

His robes are windless and automatic, and the whisk in his hand seems to have a spirit. When people look up, they feel like they are being looked at by gods and Buddhas.

"Please Tianjun clear up the confusion." Gong Liquan got straight to the point.

The Heavenly Lord of Morality opened his eyes to look at him, then leisurely floated over from the high seat, landed next to him and walked with him.

"What are you asking about?" Moral Heavenly Lord asked.

"Why is Tianzun in seclusion?" Gong Liquan asked.

Although he had expected that he was here to ask this, he still smiled and shook his head when he heard it.

Like, so similar.

The old leaves wither, the young shoots sprout, welcome and send, see new people as old, and old people as new.