Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 188 Your Majesty is the Most Beautiful
He glanced at Wuming, "What is Huidi doing?"

It was impossible for Wuming to tell him about Feng Jin's ghostly aura on the night of the full moon, so he said vaguely, "I promised Ah Jin that I must go back before the full moon."

A gleam of hesitation flashed in Tianhe Zen Master's eyes, and after a long time, he said softly, "Yes."

Wuming let go of his heart and sank into the ice pool. What he didn't know was that Tianhe Zen Master looked at his back with flickering eyes, as if hesitating.

Moments later, Zen Master Tianhe's eyes became firm, he closed his eyes, gently turned the beads with his fingers, and muttered something.

Wuming couldn't understand what he was reciting, but felt that it sounded like the voice of the Buddha. After listening to it, the complicated thoughts disappeared, and the heart became clear and transparent.

The sound of the Buddha is indistinct, and the fragrance of the Buddha is curling up.

Wuming gradually felt that his eyelids became heavy, and he could not lift them up. He slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he closed his eyes, Zen Master Tianhe opened them immediately, his pupils flickering, his left hand quickly twirled the beads, and the beads burst into golden Buddha light, and his right hand made a semicircle gesture in the air, as if there was a An invisible air current flowed with his movements.

Tianhe Chan Master's lips were trembling rapidly, and he was chanting scriptures that no one could understand.

All the incense, hearing his voice, seemed to be injected with vitality, shaking violently, the fragrance rose up, and drilled into the nameless body soundlessly, while the snow lotus floating on the ice pond seemed to be drawn into the body. The vitality was taken away, and the original beauty was lost a little bit.

Between heaven and earth, everything is silent, not even the sound of wind or birds, it seems that this space has been isolated from the outside world.

Wuming didn't know all this, he fell into a dream, a very long and strange dream.

He saw himself standing on the top of a mountain, the peak of the mountain pierced into the clouds, and the clouds were misty.

He looked down and couldn't see the bottom, only layers of clouds and mist.

"Why isn't Ah Jin coming back?"

He murmured, and just as he finished speaking, a phoenix pierced through the clouds and flew straight into the sky. The afterglow of the setting sun hit her golden wings, making it even more golden and dazzling.

Her feathers were shiny, soft and smooth, and her huge wings spread out, almost covering the entire sky.

After she flew up to the top of the cloud, she swooped down again. The strong wind from her wings made the bamboo house on the top of the mountain sway, but he who stood on the stone slab didn't feel the slightest thing, and remained motionless.

The phoenix flew around him a few times, and the feathers on its wings gently brushed against his face, tickling and soft, making his heart tickle too.

He stretched out his hand to touch her wings, but Phoenix couldn't help shrinking her wings, and fell down, turning into a human form, but the wings were still on her back and could not be retracted.

"Your Majesty, you said that you are not allowed to touch Ah Jin's wings, but you forgot that it was Ah Jin's tickle."

She tilted her head and thought for a while, pointing to his arm, "It's just like your armpit."

Xuanyuan Ling's face flushed slightly, and he scolded softly, "Ah Jin is talking nonsense, it's not big or small."

"Is it old or not? Your lord is so young, so he is a few hundred years older than Ah Jin, right? Ah Jin is now three thousand five years old, and your lord is less than four thousand years old?"

The age of the phoenix is ​​counted from the birth of the egg. It took 1000 years for her to hatch from the egg, and 2000 years for her to transform into a human form from a small phoenix.

"I'm fifty thousand years old."

Feng Jin's eyes widened, "Ah! Your Majesty, you are so old..."

Xuanyuan Ling's face froze, and he touched his own face subconsciously, "Am I very old?"

Feng Jin pursed her lips, her eyes dodged, she just refused to answer the question directly, Xuanyuan Ling didn't understand anything, he sighed, "It's very old, I'm [-] years older than you."

Although to him, age is just a number, since he crossed the ninth level of the Nine Heavens and Stars Art at five hundred years old and entered the supreme realm, he has always been like this, five hundred years old, five thousand years old, fifty thousand years old, to him He said there was no difference, but Xuanyuan Ling was a little sad to hear Ah Jin say that.

Calculated, he is older than Ah Jin's Phoenix parents, Phoenix grandparents, great-grandparents... great-great-great-great-grandparents.

This made Xuanyuan Ling very depressed.

Seeing that he was not very happy, Feng Jin threw herself into his arms and hugged him, "It's okay, let alone 50 years old, even if you are 500 years old, or [-] million years old, Ah Jin will not dislike you if you are old .”

Xuanyuan Ling almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and rubbed her hair, "Ah Jin, can you stop mentioning the word old?"

"You can't mention old age, let's replace it with old age, even though you are old..."

Xuanyuan Ling's face froze, and he sighed faintly, knowing that he couldn't ask for too much from Ah Jin. She has been transformed into a human form for 500 years, but there are only her and him on Lingshan Mountain. When making trouble, he rarely has the opportunity to get along with others, and his heart is still very pure and innocent.

"Although Your Majesty is [-] years older than Ah Jin, Ah Jin still..."

For some reason, Ah Jin, who had always been daring and willful, suddenly became shy, gave him a blushing look, turned and left.

Xuanyuan Ling looked at her wobbly back, for some reason, his heart suddenly became as sweet as honey.

He chased after her, and asked softly, "What did Ah Jin want to say? Leave before finishing speaking..."

Ah Jin blushed and glared at him, "I won't tell you!"

"Is it about me?"

Ah Jin blushed, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly, but she didn't speak, her eyes were shining, as if she could look into your heart.

Xuanyuan Ling's heart softened, and he coaxed her, "Ah Jin, tell me quickly, I'll give you a good gift later."

Ah Jin immediately became interested, "What gift?"

"You speak first."

Xuanyuan Ling seduced her, Ah Jin's face turned even redder, she glanced at Xuanyuan Ling shyly, and under Xuanyuan Ling's repeated urging, she said coyly, "Last night was the night of the full moon, the moonlight very good."

"and then?"

"Then, my lord, did you take a bath in Tianchi?"

Xuanyuan Ling's face was as usual, but the roots of his ears were slightly red, "How do you know?"

"I saw it!"

Xuanyuanling's face turned red, and Ah Jin's little face was also flushed, as if she was drunk, "Last night, I couldn't sleep, so I went to Tianchi to enjoy the moon. Who knew you were taking a bath there, I really felt that It was unintentional, my lord, don't blame me."

"I do not blame you……"

How can I blame you?

Seeing that Xuanyuan Ling didn't seem to be angry, Ah Jin became more courageous, pursed her lips and smiled secretly, and said in a low voice, "Although you are old, your figure is still very good, with clear texture and beautiful lines. Broad shoulders and narrow waist, long hips and long legs, according to human words, is it called getting stronger with age? Getting stronger with age? Pearls from old clams? Is it a thief to grow old and not die?"

Originally, Xuanyuan Ling was blushing listening to Ah Jin's praise, and felt elated in his heart. Hearing this, why did he feel something was wrong?
"Ah Jin, where did you learn these messy idioms?"

"I learned it in a private school for human beings. The old man taught students a lot of old idioms, as well as young women, old men, cunning, scheming, old-fashioned, my lord, see if you can use these idioms, and if you don't have enough I still have, such as the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled..."

"I can't use any of them!"

Xuanyuan Ling interrupted Ah Jin's words, his chest was heaving violently with anger, and it took him a while to calm down, "Okay! Don't follow humans blindly. You are a spiritual creature and a phoenix, so you don't need to learn those things."

"Oh."

Ah Jin responded in a low voice, looking a little sullen.

Xuanyuan Ling rubbed her hair and sighed, "Forget it, you can learn it if you want, but don't use these messy idioms on me!"

Ah Jin's eyes lit up immediately, "Human beings are very funny. Every time I show up, they are dumbfounded and say I'm pretty."

She pulled the corner of his clothes and asked in a low voice, "My lord, am I pretty?"

"Of course Ah Jin is pretty, Ah Jin—"

The light in Xuanyuan Ling's eyes became as gentle as water, he looked at her, only her in his eyes, as if she was his whole world, "Ah Jin is the most beautiful in the Three Realms."

Ah Jin glanced at him with a blushing face, pursed her lips and smiled, "Your Majesty is also the most handsome and powerful man in the Three Realms, and his figure is also the best among men I have ever seen. "

Hearing Ah Jin's praise, Xuanyuan Ling was originally happy and sweet, but something was wrong again.

"Most? Ah Jin, have you seen other men's bodies?"

"I've seen it!"

Ah Jin replied frankly, Xuanyuan Ling's face turned dark as hell.

(End of this chapter)