Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Yang Ping'er seemed to have entered the heavenly palace by mistake, fluttering like a fairy, not knowing what year it was today.

She was in a trance, as if walking in a cloud, stepping on soft cotton under her feet.

Where you can see, there are beaded curtains and embroidered curtains, painted buildings and carved eaves.

It can be said that the light shakes the floor of Zhu Hu and gold, and the snow shines on the Qiong window and the jade makes the temple.

There are rare and exotic animals everywhere, and the spirit flowers are fragrant, and they are really immortal.

Those goddesses and fairies with ice skin and jade bones are all playful and affectionate.

This one pulls the arm, that one crosses the arm.

Surrounded by her, calling her younger sister, she seemed to have known Yang Ping'er for a long time, and she didn't show the slightest hint.

"You... ladies..."

She walked forward in a daze and came to a magnificent and magnificent palace.

Looking up, I just saw the beautiful woman sitting on the couch with the phoenix bird circling, sitting on the graceful and graceful woman.

The other party is wearing a gold embroidered phoenix robe, smeared with Dan Kou on his ten fingers, and a flower tin on his forehead.

The Jin Bu Yao, which was inserted into the temple, was dazzling and dazzling.

The beauty of her appearance is breathtaking, even Yang Ping'er was stunned.

You know, she has always regarded herself as beautiful and refined since she was a child.

At the same time, he is also good at taking advantage of this advantage to deal with the crowd.

Otherwise, how could he be fascinated by the honorable generals in Tianjing City.

Royal relatives like Luo Yuzhen are also hard to resist, and they continue to offer their hospitality.

But now, facing the luxurious woman sitting on the couch.

There was no reason for Yang Ping'er to feel ashamed.

It is as if rough sand and stone are placed together with flawless jade, and the mediocrity of the former sets off the brilliance of the latter.

"It turned out that Fairy Pingting went down to earth to practice and return to her place. Come and come, Haosheng and Ben Gong have a look."

The graceful and luxurious beautiful woman is reclining, somewhat lazy and seductive.

"Fairy Pingting? Who is it?"

Before Yang Ping'er could react, a group of goddesses and fairies with icy muscles and jade bones pushed her over noisily.

"A good person was born into the mortal world, and was contaminated with turbid qi.

Just like gold and jade falling on the mud, almost burying the original color,

Fortunately, today I understand the past and return to the sea of ​​sorrow and the heaven of hate. "

The graceful and luxurious beautiful woman gently took Yang Ping'er's palm, rubbed it carefully, and said lovingly:

"In the teaching, there are four saintess, 'Immortal Dream', 'Love', 'Causing Sorrow', and 'Relieving Hate', each performing their own duties.

You are the youngest and the fifth newly added, named 'Pingting'.

Because he knows how to make incense and brewed tea, and his witty words make flowers, he is deeply favored by his sisters.

It's a pity that he accidentally smashed the nine lotus glazed cup, and he was sentenced to mortal calamity. "

Yang Ping'er was ignorant, like a child with an undeveloped mind.

There was a haze in his mind, unable to distinguish these words.

What kind of heavenly illusion, a fairy descends to earth.

For her, it was like a dream.

Neither dare to believe it easily, nor do it want to be false.

Suddenly, Yang Ping'er, whose thoughts were fluctuating, smelled a delicate fragrance.

Its gas is very pure and beautiful, very refreshing, like drinking fine wine, it gives birth to a sense of intoxication.

All kinds of colorful human vistas evolve one by one in the heart.

The graceful and splendid beautiful woman seemed to see through Yang Ping'er's inner thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Pingting, why did you forget everything.

This incense is made from the essence of the newly born exotic plants in the famous mountains and scenic spots, combined with the oils of various Baolin bead trees.

The smell of filthy things is like a raging fire burning the body and burning the five insides.

Only the daughter's house like Qingshui can see the blissful wind and moon in the illusory sound and color. "

Yang Ping'er was dubious when she heard it, and after a while, the goddesses and fairies who were like plums, orchids, bamboo and chrysanthemums called out a few times.

A few more little lotuses moved slightly, set up the seats, and brought tea.

The graceful and luxurious beautiful woman, like the stars and the moon.

There is beauty and charm in every gesture.

She gently scraped the tea lid, pursed her lips slightly, and drank the tea lightly.

It seems random, but there are thousands of styles.

"This tea comes out of Fangchun Mountain's Dispatching Fragrance Cave, and is cooked with the dew on the leaves of the immortal flowers. It is called 'One Thousand Red Caves'.

Do you remember? "

Yang Ping'er also learned to take two sips, and suddenly felt that the fragrance of her lips and teeth would never be forgotten.

It was as if the souls and souls within the body were bathing in the hot springs together, and couldn't help but want to murmur.

It's just that she can't remember when and where she had such good tea.

"Chi'er hasn't woken up from the past, and come with this palace."

It didn't take long for the graceful and beautiful woman to step down from the big couch where the phoenix bird was circling, and took Yang Ping'er to play around.

Play with Yaoqin, Baoding, various utensils, and taste elegant objects such as ancient paintings and new poems.

Yang Ping'er was also the daughter of a state duke who had seen the world. She once entered and exited the inner palace of the imperial city, so she would not be easily shocked.

But this one thing in the sky, either luxurious and exquisite, or ingenious, can't be seen at all.

It's amazing and unforgettable.

It is said that one day in the sky and one year in the ground.

Yang Ping'er followed the graceful and splendid beautiful woman to stop and go, talking and laughing, and she didn't know how much time passed.

On this day, another Xiao Huan came to adjust the tables and chairs, and set up wine dishes.

The wine is fragrant, the color is as thick as amber, and it has a sweet smell.

Yang Ping'er has stayed for a long time, and the Taoist name of the graceful woman she already knows, Lihentian people collectively call her "Purple Empress".

She took a sip of the amber wine, feeling inexplicably familiar, and couldn't help but ask.

The fairy aunts around laughed, as if they saw something interesting.

Empress Zi's eyes were full of closeness, as if she was spoiled, she replied softly:

"This wine is made from the stamens of a hundred flowers, the juice of ten thousand trees, the fermented grains of the linseed marrow and the milk of the phoenix, so it is called "Wan Yan Tong Cup".

In the whole of Lihentian, you are the only one, Pingting, who knows how to brew. "

Yang Ping'er was stunned and thought to herself:

"Could it be that I'm really Fairy Pingting, who has gone down to earth for calamities? But... where is Guanchouhai and Lihentian? Why have you never heard of it?"

Empress Zi, as if loving, hugged the confused Yang Ping'er and took her to a house.

There are huge bookshelves on all sides, and various documents are placed.

With a casual move, the seal on the sideboard broke, and a large volume the size of a grinding table flew out.

Yang Ping'er looked at it intently, and saw that the ink was stained and turned into a dark cloud and mist full of paper, showing a few lines of writing.

"...People from Jingzhou, Miss Guogong, bereaved brothers, bereaved, displaced, and haven't met a loved one...Is it me?"

Empress Zi smiled softly:

"If you didn't go down to earth to experience calamities, how could you be so rough?

Reincarnated in the palace of the duke, the eldest brother became a monk, the second brother died young, and the father ended up being beheaded at the Meridian Gate.

He would also be imprisoned in the Jiaofang Division, so that people would tarnish the quality of gold and jade.

Idiot, Idiot, why haven't you woken up yet? "

Yang Ping'er froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Father was beheaded? The daughter of the king fell to the Jiaofang Company?

In such a huge gate, a tree fell down and scattered?

Her eyes were empty, like waking up from a big dream, still returning to her senses.

It is completely unacceptable for such a tragic ending.

"Niangniang, I don't want to! Pingting doesn't want to... Niangniang save me back to Lihentian! Pingting doesn't want to stay in the mortal world!"

Yang Ping'er seemed to be blessed in her heart, and she bowed down and begged to be right.

Since she was the Pingting Fairy who was so terrified of heaven, she also saw the powerful Empress Zi.

Logically, they should be able to return to the sea of ​​worry, and no longer need to suffer in the red dust.

"Idiot, you don't have to."

Empress Zi stretched out her hand and stroked her cheek, raised Yang Ping'er's pointed chin, and said with a smile:

"You went down to earth and went through a lot of ups and downs in order to eliminate the calamity.

Now that I have realized my past, I have awakened my self, and naturally I don't have to suffer any more. "

Yang Ping'er was overjoyed, as if a drowning person grabbed a life-saving straw.

As the young lady of the state government, how could she not know how miserable the female relatives of officials who were charged into the Jiaofang Department were?

Thinking that that kind of thing could happen to me, I can't wait to kill myself.

Still able to keep his innocence from the contamination of the traitor.

"Your ties in the lower realm have not been broken, you have not been able to cultivate, and you have not cultivated a goddess dharma body.

He is still a mortal body, so he cannot stay in Lihentian for a long time.

Therefore, this palace passed on your three volumes of "Constellation Tribulation Fostering True God",

To practice this method, one must understand the ultimate truth of the transformation of heaven and man. "

Empress Zi opened her palm, took out three jade slips out of thin air, and broke into Yang Ping'er's sea of ​​consciousness.

"It is necessary to remember that the sky is like a mother, giving birth to all things, and yin and yang grow.

Become a Yin body, accept Yang Ding, change with a single thought, and transform freely.

This is the essence of my teaching and must not be violated! "

Speaking of the end, the graceful and luxurious Empress Zi had a stern look on her face, as if shocked by lightning.

"Pingting must keep this in mind and be alert at all times!"

Yang Ping'er nodded again and again, looking terrified, like a helpless lamb.

"That's good. If you understand the way of the transformation of heaven and man, your appearance and temperament will become closer to the fairy body,

In the end, it became a real beauty and disaster, and it was the color of the country. "

Empress Zi was quite satisfied and continued to teach:

"But there is one thing that cannot be forgotten: to join our teaching, one must worship the Heavenly Mother every day, and pray devoutly three times a day, which cannot be interrupted.

If there is any rudeness and overstepping, it will offend the gods and take away your youthful beauty and human desires.

That would be a life-or-death punishment! "

Yang Ping'er still nodded, showing a very docile attitude.

This made Empress Zi very happy and continued to make a few words.

"There are also disciples I teach in the lower realm, just in Shuiyun Nunnery in Tianjing City.

If there is something that is difficult to decide, you can go and find it. "

After that, Yang Ping'er, who accepted everything, let go of her body and mind,

Invite the Mother of Heaven to enter the soul and spirit, and complete the preliminary practice of "Constellation Tribulation Fostering True God".

After staying for a few more days, I drank a thousand reds and a cave, and Wan Yan was in the same cup.

Yang Ping'er just left reluctantly and returned to the lower realm.

When the daughter of the prince was sent out of the sea of ​​worry, she was devastated.

The auspicious clouds fluttered and the immortal style of the waterfalls suddenly changed into a vast palace that was extremely high and far away.

Among them, an endless banquet is being held.

Thousands of meat worms intertwined, making an extravagant sound.

Bai Huahua's naked body was soft and soft like a long maggot.

They are stacked on top of each other, shaking constantly.

This kind of exciting scene where thousands of people meet and enjoy each other.

It doesn't have any fragrant meaning, but it is disgusting.

It seems that human beings are no longer human, the spiritual light has been extinguished, and they are just poor worms wrapped in the torrent of desire.

The more you ask for it, the more empty you will be, and you will fall into an insatiable torment!

The beautiful couch on which the phoenix bird was circling also shed its blinding illusion.

A white jade-like arm stretched upwards to form a wide chair back.

The waist is bent, and the snow-like skin is in full bloom for the host to sit.

The faces of all kinds of handsome men and women are like decorative carvings.

Sometimes it appears, sometimes it disappears.

Sitting on it was the Empress Zi.

If you only look at the right half of the face, it is a masterpiece of creation.

Nothing is imperfect, nothing is imperfect.

It is full of femininity and can't pick out any flaws at all.

But the left half of the face is the ultimate masculine and heroic,

Like a knife and an axe, it is extremely beautiful.

When they are put together, they will look very strange and breathtaking.

Under the throne, there were four beautiful and stunningly naked people kneeling on their knees.

Or pure and clean, or wink like silk, or pure and attractive, and so on.

Above their bodies, Ding Lingdang hung a large string of rings, locks, and silver bells.

Every step of the way, walk around.

The sound is crisp and sweet, as if it can entice the soul.

"Anything that fills the sea of ​​sorrow and hates the sky is all illusory.

The idiots in the world are always full of insufficiencies and conscious of being different, so they believe in such absurd stories of fairies descending into the world!

Now, Yang Ping'er has taken "Thousands of Reds and One Cry" and "Wan Yansong with Sadness", and will be a member of the Tianmu Sect in the future.

A chess piece has fallen. "

Empress Zi, holding a golden cup in her hand, leaned into the chair with her naked body of yin and yang.

The voice is both yin and soft, masculine and firm, and it is difficult to distinguish male and female.

"Who is Tian Yunzi and Chixin Old Monster, they are all staring at Yang Hong.

In this case, this palace cannot be left behind,

Moreover, Yang Ping'er had a good yin furnace, and it would be a pity if it was not used to combine with the Yang Ding to give birth to the children of the heavenly mother.

The black sheep determined early that the thousand-year change begins here.

I don't know, who should take the lead in that luck? "

Empress Zi drank all the Wan Yantong sad wine in the golden cups, thought for a moment, and smiled softly.

Forget all these trivial matters.

He strode off the seat made of thousands of believers, and sank into the boundless sea of ​​desire with many men and women.

...

...

In the palace, Yang Ping'er in the wing opened his eyelids and sat on the bed.

The three soothing incense sticks had already burned out, and the female official in plain clothes seemed to have walked away, not waiting in the outhouse.

"Sure enough, it's not a dream!"

Yang Ping'er was slightly attentive and followed the method taught by Empress Zi.

Under the inner view, the sea of ​​​​consciousness between the eyebrows and the soul that accommodates the soul.

There is indeed a graceful, loving and peaceful female statue standing quietly.

"Offering with incense, three times a day, praying on time, the natural entry is extremely fast, and it can become an immortal body."

Yang Ping'er recalled what Empress Zi said, her heart that was like stagnant water couldn't help but violently turbulent.

"Going down to the mortal world, going through calamities, the fate of the world... everything in the mortal world was just a passing glance to me.

Now the second brother has been headed by Xiaoxiao, which has verified the book of Li Hentian.

Next, my father will be tied up and beheaded at the Meridian Gate for public display... My family did everything for Jing Chao, and it ended up like this.

It can be seen that the East Palace has already moved the cunning rabbit to death, and the idea of ​​​​good bow possession, Ji Jiulang is just a knife, a sharp weapon used to slaughter the Duke's government!

Goddess God bless, I will be able to rewrite all this! "

The third young lady of the Guogong's mansion, like a dead tree in spring, is revived.

She folded her hands on her chest and looked extremely pious.

Pay homage and worship the god in your heart.

Standing outside the house, the female officer in plain clothes vaguely glimpsed this scene through the window paper, and the corner of her mouth raised a gratified smile.

"Heaven is like a mother, giving birth to all things!"

She is also righteous, silently reciting.

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ps: I don't know if I send it out, will I be locked in a small dark room... In the future, it would be better to have less about the dragon king and the goddess, I feel uneasy~

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