Chapter 392: Heavenly Dao is unfair
"Come out!"
"What's that?"
Jin Crow never rubs sand in his eyes, and his eyesight is excellent.
"Hum?"
The stone needle is also a person who doesn't know what to be afraid of, and jumps out without thinking about it.
The meaning is clear: what's the matter?
Don't think it's the sun, the master is afraid of you! Nine of them, the master is not afraid either!
"Little Master" still learned from Kong Xuan.
"Ding......
The beginning of the song sounded, and Jin Crow's attention was pulled back.
The peaceful sound of the piano, the wisps of light, the thin light, is the spring sun, soft, warm, shining on people, warm, move a recliner, lie down, spread out your limbs, close your eyes, don't think about anything, lazy, bask in the sun, comfortable......
There must be wind, a gentle court wind, there must be incense, a faint fragrance of osmanthus, there must be someone, a confidant.
You can sleep with peace of mind.
Shiji's piano is getting lighter and lighter, the sun is getting softer and softer, the wind is getting lighter and lighter, the fragrance of osmanthus is getting lighter and lighter, the breathing is getting shallower and shallow, and I have slept and slept, quietly, and I have slept.
Shi Ji seemed to have returned to the courtyard of the moon god's house, smelled the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and fell asleep.
One by one, the golden crows slept.
Both the stone needle and the golden crow fell into the pool of gold liquid.
The piano is quiet.
Ishiji stood up.
She looked at the nine golden crows soaked in the golden liquid pool, and she finally knew the purpose of this Tanggu golden liquid pool, it turned out that the golden crow was bathing.
Yes, Shi Ji doesn't care, as long as she thinks it's right, she's a very self-centered and idealistic person.
Thinking of basking in the sun nine times a day, and also basking the sun down, Shi Ji had the desire to go back and show off with the moon god.
She found a common ground between my heart and his heart, that is, the sun, and it is the sun that is the most relieving of the heart, she first let go of her own heart defense, and then go to knock on the heart of the golden crow, first let people see my heart, and then move people's hearts with my heart, and finally, people's hearts and my hearts return together, to reach the heart.
People know my heart, and I know people's hearts.
Three hundred years ago, the musician died, she didn't care, and it had nothing to do with her, the reason why she mentioned it was to find a breakthrough.
Whether she takes out the golden lantern of the queen of heaven, or spares no effort to prove that she is the aunt of December, in fact, it is to find an entry point, to win the trust of the golden crow, winning the trust of the golden crow is the first step, and it is also the most critical step, if you can't even do this, there will be no follow-up.
The nine golden crows may not be smart, but there are many of them.
Nine heads, one person thinks of a little, and it is smart enough.
Therefore, her nepotistic plan was shattered by gossip.
The plan to get rid of the golden lantern also fell into disappointment.
As a last resort, she touched the most sensitive issue.
It's a straight shot.
It's adventurous.
Fortunately, the danger was saved.
"Big brother...... Ten Brothers......"
A golden crow came down with the big sunset on its back.
The sun, this is the real sun.
The pool of gold liquor boiled.
One by one, the golden crows woke up.
It's like waking up from a big dream.
"You ......"
Seeing Shi Jidu, he was shocked at first, but after being shocked, he was no longer defensive in his heart.
Confidant, they already know her heart, she has no malice.
Ishiji watched the sunset.
An unbelievable sunset.
The gold liquor boiled, and the hibiscus tree grew, and in an instant, it towered into the clouds, reaching into the sky, and the sun was held up by the hibiscus tree and hung above the Yutani.
Lao Qi, who came back from duty, stared at Shi Ji defensively and asked the nine brothers: "Who is she?"
Nine brothers, you and I said a word, and told Shi Ji the origin, and the center of the topic was still the matter of stealing the heavenly court to find them in December.
The nine golden crows were full of emotion, not only making Emperor Qi's eyes red, but also moving themselves.
Shi Ji seriously reflected on herself, not because the story was bad, but because she told it badly.
Despite this, Emperor Qi remained wary of Shi Ji.
They are not close friends yet.
Stone needles drilled out of the pool of gold liquid.
When Shi Ji saw the big sun, he was dumbfounded again, what is the matter? The sun can still grow, he counted, and he was even more dumbfounded, there are two more suns! One big sun, one small sun!
Ten golden crows, twenty eyes fixed on the stone needle.
"Hum?"
What's the matter?
Shi Needle glared back.
"Huh?"
The ten brothers all saw excitement in each other's eyes.
"Burn him!"
"Burn him!"
"Beat him!"
"Beat him!"
Ten golden crows scrambled to pounce on the stone needle.
The stone needle is not a vegetarian either, and pierced it in the eye of a golden crow.
"Don't hurt anyone!"
Ishiji's words seem to be a little late.
"Third brother, be careful!"
"Third brother, be careful!"
The emperor's eyes glowed with golden light, and he fixed the stone needle, and the stone needle shook and passed through the golden light, but was slapped into the pool of gold liquid by an elusive claw.
The third foot of the three-legged golden crow.
Comes with innate supernatural powers.
"Catch him!"
"Catch him!"
Ten golden crows plunged into the pool of gold liquid one after another like dumplings.
"Don't hurt anyone!"
Shi Ji once again admonished, not only to the stone needle, but also to the golden crow.
Sure enough, the gold liquid pool was turned upside down, and no one was injured.
"Eighth brother, you go take a nap, tomorrow you are on duty. Emperor Qi said.
The emotionally charged Emperor Ba said excitedly: "Seventh brother, I'm not sleepy, I slept in the afternoon." ”
"Slept?" Di Qi looked surprised.
Emperor Ba nodded, and his eyebrows fluttered: "I've never slept so well." ”
The other eight golden crows also nodded:
"Comfortable!"
"She's a great luthier. ”
"Well, that's amazing!"
"It's not like that garbage. ”
"Hmm!"
"I think she's more powerful than Emperor Xi. ”
"Is there one?"
"Emperor Xi is also very powerful!"
"Then leave her alone. ”
"But is she willing to stay?"
"I can't help her!"
"But she is Yue'er's aunt. ”
......
The dawn is coming.
Shi Ji is watching the sunrise.
Emperor Eight flew out with the sun on his back.
The hibiscus tree has become smaller again.
The rest of the golden crows stared at Shi Ji with round eyes.
The stone needle is also watching the sunrise, but he is looking at the little golden crow in the big day, this little sun that pressed him in the pool yesterday, can actually carry the big sun, a little powerful!
"Can you stay?"
Shi Ji raised his head and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to stay?"
The nine golden crows nodded in unison.
"Then I'll stay. ”
From this day on, Tang Gu had a piano sound, Prince Jin Wu had a royal luthier, and also had a playmate with a foreign surname, surnamed Shi, and a needle, and Tang Gu was a chicken, fly, and dog jumped every day.
Shi Ji will give them the piano on time every afternoon and evening, to soothe their very restless minds, their hearts are burning all the time, a sea of fire, I don't know if this is inherited from their parents, or the sun endows, in Shi Ji's view, they are raised by the seedlings, they are just children, should not have the power beyond their age, let alone bear the responsibility of exceeding their age.
The big day should not be carried by them, so that month after month, year after year, boring, not to mention a child, is a great power, and the soul will have problems.
At least she can't.
Trapped in the Yutani, running three times a month on the back of the day, this is work, and it is a job with no end.
Ten children have been trapped here since birth, and they have never seen the outside world, so they work for heaven and earth.
The end result?
They toiled month after month, year after year, without merit and with hard work!
Do they have merit?
How unfair is the way of heaven?
How unkind are saints?
If heaven and earth can trap them here, why not trap them for a lifetime?
Why didn't the saint stretch out his hand?
If they had to die because they were the sons of Emperor Jun, then they should not have worked so hard, they should have been their crown princes, and they should be powerful and prosperous, and enjoy all the privileges of the heavenly court.
Unload the mill and kill the donkey.
It's so inhumane.
The more Shi Ji touched, the more unbearable he became.
Day after day, year after year, she stroked the harp for them, trying to relieve their pain.
"When ......"
A bell rang in her ears.
It's been five years.
She stayed in Yuya for five years.