Song of Time – Dusk Awakening Verse

Yun Xuan was just thinking about throwing the baggage to the emperor, and he saw him in a blink of an eye, feeling a little bit subtle.

With Fang Caining's words as a foreshadowing, he certainly knew why the emperor came, and didn't want to waste his tongue on the same thing, so he reached out and clicked on the side seat, as if he knew nothing but smiled nonchalantly: "It's so lively outside, you still have time to come"

"Have you heard?" The emperor didn't think he was surprised when he saw that he knew it. After all, this rumor was almost heard by the streets, and it was only natural that someone would tell the high priest. He stepped forward and sat down on the armchair. He stroked his robes with a groan. The priest took the initiative and sighed, pretending to be helpless: "To be honest, I don't know how the fat bird found Miyou. You don’t use it to ask me, just do what you should do about it, you just have to make up your mind, I have no objection."

This sentence blocked all the questions the emperor wanted to say, making him dumbfounded. The teacher I haven’t seen for many years is still the most afraid of trouble. As far as people say, I absolutely don’t care... But as an emperor, I can’t ignore the folk customs, not to mention this matter is never as simple as it seems... He sighed secretly. Now that he understands the priest's thoughts, he no longer mentions it, and echoes his words: "You have been running around all the year round, and it is inevitable that you can't take care of this... I am not good at all. I didn't care about it. If I could find Miyou earlier, I wouldn't have caused so much criticism."

He said apologies, but still smiled on his face, as if he was not talking about himself. Yun Xuan didn’t know that he was also talking nonsense. When he first received Mi You into the bookstore eight years ago, the boy Shun didn’t want to do anything. He ran into the bookstore all day, even if he didn’t say it clearly. Does this dad know what's going on?

Having said that, he would not provoke the emperor, shook his head and raised the elder's frame and scolded: "You have not done well, you need to be cautious in the future..." He glanced at the emperor in a blink of an eye, and didn't want to say anything more. After seeing off the guests, I heard the other side's gentle voice asking: "Mian, in the past few years, have you made any progress on what happened during that day's ceremony?"

Yun Xuan's expression became solemn when he heard this, and he pursed his mouth silently thinking about how to answer. The visions that occurred during the apocalypse ceremony have never appeared in the history of Takiguo, which made him, a priest who has practiced for thousands of years, also felt astonished. Over the past few years, he has been searching for clues about this, but to no avail, he will often think of that obscure prophecy, think of the powerful divine power that is so deep that it trembles the soul, there will always be a little powerless feeling.

The emperor squinted his eyes and stared at the priest, his face no longer smiled. At that time, because of the long distance and poor eyesight, he saw things vaguely. He only knew the scene was awkward, but he listened to the weird prophetic poem. It's very real. It happened suddenly. Although he didn't know why this happened, he still made a decisive decision. After the ceremony, he isolated Miyou alone to avoid panic caused by another accident. This action aroused strong dissatisfaction from his son at the time, and tried to confront him in various ways, but he never let go, making the relationship between the two begin to ossify since then.

However, with the exception of Shun, all the other princes who participated in the ceremony were stunned because of their supernatural powers. When the royal family waiting outside the tower saw it, they were shocked and unavoidably suspicious.

Although the turmoil was exposed as a divine explosion under the priest's understatement, no one dared to question it. However, after Miyou returned to the palace, for unknown reasons, she still often said some nonsense uncontrollably. Although the emperor had ordered someone to isolate her alone, these abnormalities were still captured by people with ulterior motives and spread to a small area in the royal family. Later, Mi You suddenly disappeared, and the Jade King united with the emperors to force him to place a wanted order. This was a temporary stop.

Over the years, although he knew his daughter was still alive, he did not take her back to the palace. For one thing, the high priest must have a plan to act like this. Secondly, there are so many people in the palace that there are so many people in the palace that they can't compare with the quietness in the study room, away from worry. At this moment, when he asked about this matter again, he was unavoidably ashamed, but what was more important now was to clarify the truth of the prophecy. As the emperor, this mysterious and mysterious God's presence was like a thorn in his back from beginning to end, making him uneasy.

No one made a sound in the meeting room for a while, and the priest sat quietly for a long time thinking about it. Since the investigation was fruitless, it would be better not to talk about it, so as not to have more involvement with the other party. He looked up and saw the emperor staring at him sideways with deep anxiety in his eyes, so he smiled and said, "You don't have to ask more. I will find a way to solve this problem. I can't make trouble."

The emperor was a little unwilling to see him refusing to answer, but he couldn't ask any more when it came to this. He could only greet a few more words dryly, and get up and leave from the beginning.

Yun Xuan leaned on the chair and watched the emperor disappear from the door. He felt a little bored. He took out the pipe again and didn't use the cigarette. He just habitually sucked it in his mouth. This old thing was brought up again, evoking countless thoughts in his mind. From the apocalypse ceremony to the terrifying vision, to the intensified divine cataclysm this year, none of these signs showed any good signs.

He was sullenly thinking about his thoughts, and another golden light flashed at the door, which made him a little angry. This one after another, where is so much happening... He cursed secretly, took off the pipe with a sullen face, leaned on the back of the chair and glanced forward, and saw that the Jade King was wearing a purple robe and surrounded by golden light. Thunder Power Station is at the door.

As soon as the prince entered the door, he saw the priest sitting in the main seat, looking at him blankly, and quickly bowed in panic and fear: "Teacher, Yuling took the liberty to visit, please forgive me..."

When Yun Xuan saw the culprit of the storm, he snorted in his heart: Oh, you Yuling, you will really cause trouble, if it weren't for you to intervene, how could you make such a scene now. In fact, he didn't want to talk to each other anymore, but he still had to behave on his face. He could only put out a smile on his face and replied vaguely with his pipe in his mouth: "It's you, why today... come to me in time?"

"teacher……"

"Hey, you don't have to call it that... I'm just pointing you to a few words, not your teacher..."

When the Jade King heard him say this, his heart burst, and when he saw that he closed his eyes and his face was stiff, he knew that the other party had probably heard of Miyou and was unhappy, so he immediately stepped forward and bowed to plead: "Yu Ling was reckless for a while. I didn’t think much about it, it caused a lot of rumors and shocked the teacher. It’s really guilty, guilty..."

Reckless? As a member of the royal family, don't you know what the consequences will be? The priest is even more displeased when he sees that he has benefited from the posture of betrayal, so he does what he says, and what does it matter as long as you hold reason? What kind of hypocrisy? He didn't even plan to invite people to take a seat. He pretended to wave his hand indifferently, and said perfunctorily: "You didn't do anything wrong. Since the fat bird has caused trouble, you must follow the rules. Just figure it out..."

He said a few excuses and wanted to find an excuse to see off the guests, but the King of Jade leaned forward a few steps again, reluctantly provoking: "Old...you have always been fair and strict, and you are not afraid of gossip, but Yuling is only afraid of someone. Deliberately favoring and discrediting you..."

Of course Yun Xuan knew who he was talking about, and he didn't bother to point it out, but patiently repeated one sentence: "You have to follow the rules. You are all people of this kind. Why don't you understand?"

"Yuling understands it, but some people don't like to talk about rules. Don't you know what good things he has done in recent years..." When the prince talked about the various New Deals implemented by the emperor, he couldn't help being angry and constantly introducing various This kind of fascinating and ingenious thing, to the full opening of the Symphony Flower Market, and then to the abominable religious freedom order, he complained repeatedly, and he described the emperor as a faint emperor who was reckless and arrogant and provoked people’s grievances. .

The priest originally listened to a few words according to his temper. The more he listened, the more impatient he got. He stuffed the pipe into the bag, stood up and drank, "It's all right, what do you say, I don't care about your nosy... …" He didn’t even look at the King Jade. He flicked his sleeves and left, and heard an angry shout: "Since you don’t want to take care of it, please don’t intervene in this matter..."

When Yun Xuan heard these words, his heart suddenly became uncomfortable. I didn't want to worry about it. What do you mean? Is it because I'm not doing things fair, there must be a problem? He squinted his eyes and raised his chin, then slowly turned around, staring at the King Jade blankly, "Are you threatening me?"

The prince knew that he had made a mistake, but he frowned and did not speak. He just bowed his head and gasped for breath, blowing his beard trembling, making him look furious.

The priest waited for a few seconds with cold eyes, and finally lost his patience when he saw that he never answered. He turned around and strode to the door. The white light flashed around him, and in the blink of an eye he returned to the quiet bamboo forest on the top of the tower. He was in a bad mood at the moment, standing where he was secretly annoyed, he heard Jie Hai's elated voice: "Sir! You can count back, I'm almost bored to death, when shall we start practicing?"

I was so annoyed by people down there that this kid was very happy... Yun Xuan looked at the young man running in front of him, watching the sun gleaming and overflowing with joy, deeply obstructing his eyes.

Jie Hai rushed to him, seeing his face look weird, and asked inexplicably, "Sir, what happened?"

The priest didn't answer, but just stared at him. The strange eyes with light thorns almost made the young man hairy, but he suddenly showed a relaxed smile and said "It's okay" just now. The cold atmosphere is just an illusion.

Jie Hai stood beside him in a daze, feeling strange. The priest chuckled, grabbed his arm, and took him to the stone platform: "Let's continue to practice and see what you have made."

The young man was inexplicably dragged to the stage by him. He grabbed his head and wanted to ask again. The priest made his face stern and unhappy, so scared that he quickly sat down on the stage and did not dare to say more, for fear that he might provoke him. Get angry again.

Yun Xuan waited for him to sit down with a smile, without saying anything, raising his hand was a cloud of white light, drowning him in the light. Jie Hai is also familiar with this set of procedures, closed his eyes and practiced step by step, but today the white light seems to be extraordinarily rich and continuous, making his not-so-tough spirit a bit unstoppable, and the black light in his body sometimes disappears. Now, his whole body was sore and numb, and he complained constantly.

The priest knew his sufferings, but he controlled the intensity of the white light in a prank manner, rested for a while, and did not wait for Jiehai to react and swept up, making him gritted his teeth and insisted. This training reached the dusk, and Jie Hai was sweating and exhausted. Lying on the stage, he almost lost the strength to breathe. His mind was full of clouds, and he had no time to think about what happened.

Yun Xuan was able to breathe out at this moment, smoking his cigarette and leaning on the bamboo, watching the young man's embarrassed appearance, then raised his eyes to look at the sky, and felt that it was almost the same, so he stuffed the pipe, clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay, come here today..."

He stroked his sleeves thinking about what to eat. After waiting for a long time, there was no response from the other party. Then he looked down and found that the kid was actually asleep on the stone platform. The priest laughed dumbstruck as he slept with his head tilted and drooling. He shook his head and didn't bother to care about him. He shook his steps alone and walked slowly to the small bamboo pavilion in front of the house.

The setting sun has not yet set, still gleaming dim light, the sky is full of red clouds, lining the long thin leaves of purple bamboo, like a gushing fire. The fire was reflected in Yun Xuan's eyes. He was still leaning against the recliner, and took out the porcelain cup that seemed to be inexhaustible from the cloth bag. The white light flashed, and the cup was filled with sake again.

He stared at Tongyun in the distance without saying a word, raised his hand and took a sip. The cold and cold wine went straight into his throat, penetrated into his chest and abdomen, brewing three times, and finally brought out a shallow sigh. He just drank the sullen wine like this, thinking about the annoying things today, his eyes were blank, looking into the distance without focus, until the night was low and the full moon rose to the bamboo shoots, he was shocked.

It’s already this point, and I don’t know if the kid is awake... The priest sighed and cleaned up his mind. He stood up and was about to walk outside, when he heard a chuckle in the bamboo forest outside the pavilion: "Hey, big boss, the old man is here again. It's autumn breeze!"