Thunderstorm and lightning seemed to be aimed at this mountain and smashed down desperately, all the guards raised their hearts, secretly said: Will it collapse today?

Mu Yangling thought, is there something on this mountain that attracts lightning? How did the net hit this mountain?

Everyone was worried that a lightning bolt would break down the cave they were living in, so they kept looking outside.

Lichun and the two timid grandmothers didn't dare to look, they covered their ears and hugged them together, just pretending that they were safe if they didn't listen.

Baozhu and the little leopard were huddled in their mother's arms in fear at first. Maybe it was too long to get used to, or it was because they were still young and fearless. The two children quickly raised their eyes secretly and looked outside.

At first, he took one look and hid in his mother's arms, then took another look and hid again. Later, the two of them watched for a long time, and the little leopard pointed to a lightning bolt and said: "Look, to the noodles!"

Baozhu retorted: "It's obviously like a silver hairpin."

The two children gradually became less afraid, and began to snuggle up to their mother to discuss the thunder and lightning outside. They were surprised when they saw the strange shape, and the little leopard asked, "Mother, are the gods living in the sky fighting? It's like We Daqi and Dajin are fighting the same war."

This idea was immediately recognized by most people, and a young guard leaned over and whispered: "Fourth Young Master is really right, maybe the gods in the sky are really fighting, otherwise I haven't seen it for 20 years. After such a strange weather, it rains so much in spring, and there is so much thunder and lightning, maybe it is Mr. Thunder who is fighting."

The guards nodded.

The head guard twitched his eyes and said, "You're only nineteen this year, where did you come from twenty years?"

The little guard immediately raised his chest and said, "I am twenty-one years old!"

Mu Yangling couldn't help laughing out loud, she thought for a while and said: "I don't know why there is such a big thunderstorm at this time, but I don't think it's the gods in the sky fighting, you can think and verify by yourself in the future. , you might be able to discover the mystery in it.”

Mu Yangling said again: "Whether it's thunder or lightning, I think as long as we understand the principle inside, we can create it."

The little guard said blankly: "Why do we make thunder and lightning? If we want to make it, we also make rain. Isn't there often a prayer altar in the book to pray for rain? Since we can make thunder, can we also make rain?"

The head of the guard patted his head with a face that could not bear to look directly at him: "What nonsense are you talking about, praying for rain is the work of the national teacher."

Mu Yangling said in a daze: "Yes, this world has me and a national teacher, maybe there are really gods in the sky, is there a difference in the formation of this rain?"

The guards were confused. They understood every word the princess said, but they couldn't understand them together.

Mu Yangling was startled. In her previous life, she did not believe in any mystical things. The reason why myths are myths is that they are imagined by people and do not exist.

But she died and was reincarnated, and she clearly had memories of her previous life.

And Yuanhui is not a magician, at least he has said many unknown things. Since he can calculate the way of heaven, does that mean that there is such a mysterious and mysterious thing as the way of heaven in this world?

Is there really an immortal on that day?

If everything is an illusion and Yuanhui is indeed a magic stick, then what about her, was her previous life a fake, or is she a fake now?

Is she the Mu Yangling of the previous life or the current Mu Yangling?

Where is a dream?

Mu Yangling pinched himself, it was painful and painful, then it must not be in a dream now, let alone, how can there be such a clear daily dream?

Those love and hate, sadness and joy are so clear.

But was the past life his own dream?

Mu Yangling shook her head slightly. When her father forced her to go to the military academy, she could still clearly feel her resistance and anger. The feeling of sudden cardiac arrest before her death was still in her heart, which was absolutely impossible. dream.

Little Leopard and Baozhu saw their mother's eyes straight in a daze, and felt that she was getting farther and farther away from them. The two children panicked, hugged her, and cried, "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yangling broke away from the mysterious and mysterious feeling, hugged the two children, and said to the guards who were looking at her worriedly: "I'm fine, I was just obsessed with things just now, it's my fault, I'm thinking too much. already."

Mu Yangling touched the cheeks of the two children, met their round eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "You are my children born in October of my pregnancy, how could it be fake? All of this is true. , both sides are true."

No one heard her whisper, even if the head guard pricked up his ears, he couldn't hear it clearly, but they all knew that the princess was a little abnormal, and thinking about the abnormal weather outside, everyone felt a little uneasy, just hope it will clear up soon, they It's better to leave this place and find a doctor to examine the princess' body.

Mu Yangling felt relaxed when he figured it out.

And the thunder and lightning outside seemed to be tired, and gradually stopped, the rain from the sky gradually stopped, and everyone lay at the entrance of the cave and looked out, and they saw a beautiful scene that they will never forget in their lives.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dissipated as quickly as someone pushed away with their hands. The sun that had already set in the west suddenly appeared, and the rosy rays covered the entire sky at once. The dark world suddenly became bright and red. .

Everyone opened their mouths and looked up at the scene in the sky. Mu Yangling took the dragon and the phoenix out of the small cave, looked up at the colorful clouds in the sky, and said, "Is it clear that the sky is clear?"

Lichun put his hands together and said: "Maybe someone is really going to become an immortal, otherwise, how could the dark clouds disperse so quickly? This rosy cloud is too beautiful."

The guards nodded madly, it was so beautiful.

At this moment, no one spoke any more, everyone raised their heads to appreciate this beautiful sight, wanting to keep them in their hearts forever.

And there are many people who have the same idea. Anyone who can see this strange scene walks out of the house and kneels down to pray that the ascended immortals will bless them.

It was even worse in the capital. The people knelt all over the streets. Even in the houses of various ministers, the old lady and the wife also walked out of the house and looked up at the sky, murmuring, "Is it a good day?"

The ministers did not have the heart to appreciate such strange things. The emperor has not yet appeared, and the palace is already searching for strange medicines. Obviously, the poison in the emperor is not optimistic, and the king of Anjun has just ordered the gate of the palace to be blocked, and the princes are not allowed to enter or leave. The court was obviously prepared to prevent the princes from competing for power and profit at this time.

Although the dark clouds in the sky have dissipated, the dark clouds in the Daqi court are getting heavier and heavier.

And a group of people didn't look at the clouds in the sky, and naturally they didn't care that the dark clouds in the Daqi Chaotang were on their way.

Qi Haoran only felt that God was helping him and knew that he had to hurry, so the rain stopped.