Mom, why can't I beat her? Oh, it turns out it was cheating.
—
Princess Ruisheng Li Qianzhu died in the early spring of the second year of Tianhua at the age of twenty.
She was secretly poisoned and killed by the new emperor. After her death, the new emperor was afraid that she might have a chance, so he sealed the major points around her body with ninety-nine and eighty-one soul-suppressing nails, vowing to prevent her from reincarnation forever.
On November 11th of the third year, Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun for Christmas. The new emperor showed his respect and came to Taiyi Temple in person to pay homage to the god. But unexpectedly, he saw the lively Li Qianzhu coming out of Sanqing Hall.
He looked at her in panic, blurted out her name first, and then became speechless.
Li Qianzhu walked up to him, put his whisk on his right arm, and asked questions with his left hand.
"Your Majesty called you by the wrong name, Pindao Dharma name——"
"Miaozhen."
—
Li Qianzhu once met gods when he was young. She was six years old at that time, and peach blossoms were blooming all over Fuyu Mountain. The young god came from the depths of the red clouds and handed her a piece of silk.
For many years after that, she was alone, guarding his statue in the cold and deep red wall, and had one dream after another.
Later, she wandered around the world and became a lonely soul. The only thing accompanying her was his statue, and she carried him on her back through the beautiful world and through the deep snow of the mountains. He thought she wanted to return the favor.
In fact, she just wanted to come to him.
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There are eighty-one spiritual officials under the Supreme Lord of the Suffering Heaven, among whom the twenty-eighth is Xuan Si. It governs Fuyu Mountain, which is at the top of Zhoutian, only eight thousand miles away.
Xuan Si thinks that the most unlucky thing in his life was meeting Li Qianzhu.
She is always crying. I cried because I was lost and couldn't find my way home, I cried because I was separated from my father and mother, and I cried because I was forced to go and kiss each other. I cried because I could wait for him, and I cried because I couldn't wait for him.
He listened to her cry on the shrine. He had become numb after hearing her cry for a long time, and he only thought it was crocodile tears. But suddenly one day she stopped crying.
He suddenly looked forward to her and prayed that she would no longer drop pearls for those trivial things. He filled his mind with a bunch of words in his mind, each of which was trying to coax her not to cry.
But he never had the chance to say those words to her.
—
It shines through the universe, as clear as water, and it also shines through the fine dust.
——From "Linjiang Immortal" by Chen Zengshou of the Qing Dynasty
Seemingly cold-hearted but actually the world's most squeamish little princess
The copy was written in 9.1 And has been screenshotted.
Intention: People cannot succumb to their own fate
