There will be times in life, and there will be no time in life! I will be useful in my life, and a long smile will penetrate the sky!

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. Looking back at the past, a piece of grass is floating.

So I said:

The love is sad, the grass that you are waiting for in your heart has actually grown crazy for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, it blooms overnight, but it is just a flower blooming, the tide is extinguished, and it is brilliant for a moment, and it is only in the blink of an eye.

And so I said:

Since ancient times, you have been amorous and hateful, the more affectionate you are, the more troubled you are, you kneel in front of the Buddha and take care of the infatuation for thousands of years, after all, it is not worth the down payment of a small house in Country Garden, in your eyes, except for DOLLER, everything has become a floating cloud.

The Buddha said,

If you are willing, a golden light will sooner or later cross the love calamity in your heart!

But, O Buddha, if I don't want to, if I insist on going my own way, what should you do?

But my wisdom is not pure, I am restless at the sixth time, and I am attached to one thought, Buddha, what should you do!

I am drunk alone with a glass of turbid wine, and the two lonely lamps are lovesick and crying!

On the shore of Lei Chi, the world is full of red faces. A head of green silk, and his eyes are resentful. Pieces of tenderness, murmuring love. The pretty shadow is still there, lingering.

The thunder in the colorful thunder pool is rolling, and the rumbling thunder is accompanied by dazzling lightning, shaking people's eyes, and Ling'er on the edge of the thunder pool is holding the thunder tightly, with a gloomy face, looking at his weaker and weaker breath, a pair of pretty eyes look gloomy, but there is no tear.

Xiao Ling'er, the princess of the Xiao family, who was originally fairy, handsome and lovely, had a wooden expression at this time, her eyes were dull, and her proud long black hair was also scattered and uninhibited at the moment, dull and unruly, and she was scattered indiscriminately, but there was no trace of excessive sadness on her pretty face.

It seems that under the great sorrow and pain, his expression is calm like water, and he is not alarmed. But as the saying goes, there is no more mourning than the death of the heart, perhaps in the bottom of Ling'er's heart, her true heart, after the pain of the bones, the heart is mottled, and it is already a dead silence.

And at this time, Thunder is no longer as glamorous and handsome as it used to be, Ling'er also feels light and fluttering when he holds him, it seems that there is only a handful of bones left, Xiao Ling'er gently stroked Thunder's pale face, looking at his already emaciated and deeply sunken eye sockets, in a trance, where is still the handsome young man who stood in the ring and said a word!

Ling'er and Thunder have been getting along day and night for most of the year, but they have never looked at Thunder so strangely and strangely like today, like they have never seen it before!

This feeling made Ling'er feel that there seemed to be countless steel needles in her chest piercing herself fiercely and mercilessly, every time she stabbed it, it went deep into the bone marrow, every time she stabbed it, it hurt her heart, and every time she stabbed it, she felt a trembling heart!

What kind of pain is that? But why don't you have a tear in your eyes at this time? Why is there not even a little, a drop, a trace, a trace of sadness on your face? Under the reflection of thunder, the light and shadow are mottled, and Ling'er's pretty face also seems to be fluorescent and flickering, but her expression is indifferent, it seems to be calm as water, and it is a pool of bottomless blue stagnant water.

Looking at Lei Ting's face that seemed to be getting stranger and stranger, Ling'er's heart was like a knife, but what really made her feel painful was that calm feeling, calmly terrifying, calmly that she couldn't even believe herself! Shouldn't I cry out to the sky, beat my chest, and cry?

But why am I so calm now? Why are I so turbulent in my heart? For a moment, I suddenly seemed to be unable to see through myself, and I felt so strange, and a thought suddenly flashed in my heart: Is this still me? Am I still Xiao Ling'er? Where is Ling'er, who was once called the little witch by the clansmen?

There are countless doubts and countless confusions in my heart, but what I can see faintly is a dead knot twisted into Ling'er's pair of curved eyebrows like willow leaves. This dead knot condensed between her beautiful eyebrows, like a dead wood pimple that had been tangled for many years!

Ling'er gently stroked Thunder's original long flowing hair, this long hair is also dull at the moment, Ling'er's slender five fingers slowly combed through the long hair, combing, feeling that Thunder's long hair is also tied with a lot of dead knots, Ling'er sighed softly and said: "This hair should also be washed well, look, what is it all knotted into? So many dead knots, how can this be untied?。。。。 ”

The voice is as delicate and beautiful as before. The same warmth and silence. Listening closely, there is a hint of enthusiasm.

At this time, in addition to the thunder light on the shore of the thunder pool, there is nothing else, and the thunder in the thunder pool seems to be suddenly absent in Ling'er's ears, this girl called the little witch is extremely quiet at the moment, and the whole person seems to have become a painting, a static painting hanging on the wall.

The painting is indeed very beautiful! But there is no trace of vivid color, no trace of faint agility, and if you look closely, the calmness of the person in the painting makes people palpitate.

After a long time like this, a smile finally appeared on the corner of Ling'er's mouth, and her expression finally began to become extremely bitter: "Look at your hair, I really want to wash you well." There seemed to be a trace of complaint, a trace of regret, and a trace of deep reluctance in the words.

The Ao Cen Dragon King on the side rubbed a pair of big hands fiercely, and circled around the two of them around the Lei Chi, but he couldn't say a word of comfort. But from Ling'er's smile, he could see the endless despair! In an instant, Ao Cen only felt a pang in his heart.

It was a deep despair that welled up from the bottom of my heart! This despair had slowly turned a lively girl into gray, the color of dead ashes!

In Ao Cen's eyes, he only felt that apart from death, the heavens and the earth were yellow, the universe was desolate, and there was no trace of earthly concern, no concern, no concern! The waves were not alarmed, just like a pool of stagnant water, a pool of deep stagnant water, in fact, because there was no hope in the heart, a heart was already desperate, and this situation was no different from death.

And the thunder that was tightly held by Ling'er in his arms was also a dead gray color, it was a dying color, without a trace of fresh air, dull and gloomy, a glance of dead ashes, but the touch of persistence before death made people look infinitely sad.

"Sister。。。。。。 At this time, Thunder finally slowly opened his eyes with great effort, and slowly shouted with his last breath.

Ling'er's heart was shocked, and suddenly she seemed to tear her voice: "Brother Thunder, I've always been hiding it from you, in fact, I'm more than half a year younger than you." ”

At the time of parting, Ling'er was already like ashes, and the bits and pieces of getting along with Thunder Day and Night in her mind were over and over again in her mind, over and over again, as clear as the movie, and suddenly, what she was holding in her arms was the softest and deepest heart baby in her own heart, and that was her Thunder brother!

It is the young man in white who is on the thunder stage of the Xiao family, elegant and free! As soon as this brother came out, his voice trembled, but Ling'er's delicate body kept trembling, and there was a sad face on his pretty face.

This thunder brother called affectionately, called soft and sweet, called Sansheng is lucky, and called pleasant to hear!

Thunder's heart jumped suddenly, and he suddenly felt that Ling'er's brother was not in vain for him to go through this world! It seemed that a sentence of Brother Thunder, he was satisfied, but he wished.

Since the first time I saw you, you are shining in green clothes on the stage, ethereal like a fairy, although the time is short, and the trance is only after years, but you don't live up to me, and I don't lose you!

Live up to the sky, live up to the sky, and the sky is willing to live up to me, not in vain I came to this world and quietly accompanied you through!

The way I came may not be found, but in the depths of your heart, that is where my soul returns! No matter how weak it is, no matter how deceitful it is, this true heart has plunged into the deepest part of your chest, without hesitation, and the soul is with you!

In the past, the willows were planted, and they were still in the south of the water, and now they are shaking and falling, and they are sad in their hearts. My heart is lingering, looking up at the sky, the bright moon is like a fight, and its shadow is boundless.

Live up to the sky and live up to the Qingqing, I will go first in great hardships and difficulties! A glass of wine at the time of parting, the six reincarnations will meet again!

A glass of turbid wine, a glass of heaven and earth, a cup of respect for the past, a cup of self-respect! A cup of turbid wine in the stomach, a long hair flowing, I stand proudly in this turbid world!

I am the thunder of Linggu, the thunder of the wind, the thunder of the thunder!

I am the little thunder of Linggu! I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, the thunder in the wind, the thunder in the thunder!

If I had been born in troubled times, I would have been a hero in troubled times! But now that I am at the end of my rope and the heroes are short of breath, I can't help the sky that has begun to be gloomy! But I have countless things to say to you in my heart! Life is like a dream, and suddenly I have a gorgeous spring dream, the spring dream is without a trace, the spring dream is drunk, the spring dream is not aware, and now I am going to be drunk for a long time, and I will not wake up for a thousand years!

Ling'er, I want to talk to you for another half an hour! I will be sad with you, and I will be covered with Jun Mingyue! I want to look at you for the last few times!

But life and death, in the blink of an eye, there is an eternal separation between heaven and man, that is, the vicissitudes of life, the two worlds of yin and yang, Ling'er, let me say the last few words, I promise to say the truth!

But no matter how much I say, Ling'er, have you ever seen the sadness in my eyes? In the bottom of Thunder's heart, in a flash of thought, countless worries, endless reluctance, but I just embarked on the journey home, watching you go!

A thought of thousands of rivers and mountains, a thought of extinguishing the vicissitudes of life, this life has engraved you in my heart like this, but when I parted, it was such a painful heart! Life and death were so difficult! Even if God has eyes, the sky treats me like my first love, and I can't turn back at this time.

Countless melancholy, struggling and lingering in the heart of the thunder, countless words, at this time, are also filled with numbness, but in the end, a thousand words, just turned into a long sigh! The play is like life, life is like a play, the song is over, and the curtain will fall quietly!

"I know, hehe, you're making me cheap again! His eyes slowly turned to Ao Cen, and he said slowly: "Brother Ao Cen! Now I seem to have reached the end of the day, and you also know that I have cultivated in this thunder pool for half a year, and now my muscles and veins are broken, and a dead horse is a live horse doctor!

The matter has come to this, everything else is in vain, you just throw me into the thunder pool, although I don't want to die, but everyone has their own destiny, and the destiny of heaven is difficult to violate! Now the most worrying thing for me is Ling'er, Brother Ao, do you understand?"

"What are you talking nonsense? Bah! Bah! Bah! Brother Lei, your blessing is flickering, your creation is magical, and you can rest assured that everything else is!" Hearing him do this, his words seemed to be explaining what was going on! Ao Cen's heart ached, and the look in his eyes became panicked.

At this time, the heart of the Ao Cen Dragon King was also gloomy, looking at the thunder that was already like ashes, the old dragon king's heart was like a knife, and he was also reluctant to give up in his heart, but no matter how he said it, let him believe that the thunder would die, and he would kill him, and he didn't believe it!

"I have suffered a great change in this family, and I have no relatives in the world, but with you and Ling'er, I have no regrets in this life!" Lei Ting took a deep look at Ling'er, and this usually sharp-toothed girl, at this time, her eyes were lowered, and her pretty face was no longer bloody, and she could no longer tell whether she was panicked, Xi or sad!

It seems that her expression is calm as usual, and the whole person looks like she has been in a trance, like an old monk who has entered the realm! But listening to Lei Ting's words, this girl's originally dark and shining eyes are gradually graying down at this moment!

Seeing the look of despair in her eyes, her heart tightened, and Lei Ting secretly sighed in her heart, but the worry in her eyes became more and more intense, and the feeling of weakness and helplessness instantly grew in her heart.

What Lei Ting thought in his heart, life and death are fate, even if Da Luo Jinxian is reincarnated, he can't help now, even if he jumps to the thunder pool, but he can't let go of these worries around him, and sighs again, and all thoughts in his heart are disillusioned in an instant.

In fact, life and death are fate, and you can't tolerate such persistence, but you are so persistent, even if you only have the last breath left in your throat, there are still so many unspeakable words to explain, and sometimes you have to live one more day if you earn your life!

But time is like water, Rao is that you have a thousand years of Taoism, 10,000 years of practice, but it is inevitable to go through that experience, destined to come, sooner or later, Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestor, but a hundred years, a handful of dust, a piece of dust, no one can avoid it!

History is always strikingly similar, even if you are a martial artist, the world's best, with your own strength, unify the six countries, create a prosperous era, and fantasize about the first and second generations, once you return to the west, brothers are on the wall, you can't even go into the ground!

Since then, once every word and pride and pride and laughter have been full of laughter, and all of them have become jokes! With history as a mirror, you will be able to see through the cold and cold state of the world and the indifference of human feelings!

After an unknown number of hours passed in a trance, Ling'er suddenly felt that the thunder in her arms was not only weak, but also began to shrink, and her long black hair began to slowly fall off at this time, and even her eyebrows began to fall off, and the whole person seemed to turn into a skinny skeleton in an instant! The body also began to slowly shrink and dry up, until it became a skeleton!

Using up the last bit of breath, he took a deep breath, and the thunder sat cross-legged into a meditative posture, and the last bit of breath slowly dissipated, leaving no trace.

In an instant, a good young man gradually turned into a dry skeleton!

But looking into the void, the dark night sky, those countless stars are still quietly blinking, flashing and flashing, bright and dark, in a trance, it is in front of you, and if you look closely, it seems to be far away in the sky.

Xiao Ling'er gently stroked the thunder, the thin face that seemed to have turned into a dry corpse, looking at the thunder's closed eyes, the handsome young man with a smile on his face was slowly leaving her, as the thunder slowly left, the handsome face became clearer and clearer in Ling'er's eyes, the smile was as bright as before, in a trance, he was still the shy young man standing on the Xiao family's ring!

But today, this sunny boy seems to be so close to her, and it seems to be so far away, close at hand in a trance, and far away in a trance!

Ling'er looked at the lightning mark in the palm of her left hand, this is the lightning mark left by the thunder in her palm, if it falls, this mark will slowly disappear. But if you look closely, although this pattern is dull, if there is nothing, it is faintly visible.

Ao Cen also subconsciously looked at his left hand, he and Thunder were bloody, so he also had this palm print. Seeing that although the color of this palm print is gray and dull, it is clearly extinguished, and it seems to be faintly visible!

Looking at the thunder withered body in the pool, Ao Cen still sighed secretly in his heart, and thought in his heart: Brother Lei created a miracle, and he is the body of the thunder god, one in a million, there is no reason to turn around and leave like this!

"Miss Ling'er, let him go to the thunder pool, the so-called endless road to heaven! Although the sky is jealous of talents, but the old man looks left and right, Ting'er does not look like a short-lived person. Seeing that the thunder had shrunk into a withered body, Ao Cen held back the sadness in his heart and said slowly to Ling'er.

In the heart of the old dragon king, he and Thunder had already formed a brother of life and death, if he wanted to say that Brother Thunder died, he would not believe it if he killed him, but seeing that Thunder had become a dry corpse, the panic in his heart could not be concealed, and his heart was pounding and beating.

But Ao Cen endured the pain in his heart, but the words he said were extremely bitter, and Ao Cen's mouth was instantly filled with infinite bitterness, just like eating a handful of coptis!

Ling'er carefully put the thunder body that had been sitting cross-legged into the thunder pool slowly. With his palms folded, he knelt on the ground and whispered: "The gods and Buddhas are above, Xiao Ling'er swears here!, the stars in the sky can't go, you blink your eyes and testify to Xiao Family Ling'er!"

If you can save Brother Thunder, even if your soul is disillusioned, five thunders blow to the top, your body is shattered, you fall into the infernal hell, and you will suffer from the suffering of ten thousand fires and hearts!

However, if Brother Thunder falls, Ling'er will follow closely behind, and he will never live alone! ”

The words were gently spit out from the red lips, very clear, but the calmness and determination in the words were moving, regrettable, sad, and involuntarily burst into tears!

The meaning of Ling'er's words is very clear, very firm, very persistent, and very ruthless!

God, if you open your blind eyes wide, you can just watch and do it, if Brother Thunder really falls, you blind God, I don't want to live anymore!

After glancing at the palm print in his palm, Ling'er said softly: "Brother Thunder, if you go, the sky is south and north, thousands of mountains and rivers, rain and wind, even if it is nine days away, it doesn't matter, Ling'er will accompany my brother and follow you!"

Ling'er stood up as she spoke, reached out and touched the three thousand jet-black green silk behind her head, straightened her clothes, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in her dark eyes, and a touch of starlight quietly lit up in her dark eyes, and her feet were together, and she slowly knelt on the ground, and bowed down.

Hearing this, the desperation in the words seemed to be infinite nostalgia, Ao Cen's heart was shocked, and then he saw Ling'er's kneeling down, pious and thin figure, with his palms together, touching the scene, the old dragon king could no longer hold back the sadness in his chest, and a line of old tears came out of the eyes!

At this time, Xiao Ling'er put her slender jade hands together, knelt lightly on the edge of the pool, and murmured in her mouth, the thunder light of the thunder in the sky and the thunder in the sky, one by one, covered this beautiful girl of the Xiao family. Colorful glass, light and shadow are pervasive, from a distance, you can no longer see a trace of mortal gas, no longer see a trace of fireworks in the world, just like a fairy!

And the black green silk, three thousand green silk, in an instant, I saw, half of it had turned white!

A beautiful face, thinner and thinner, but vaguely felt resolute, and nothing seemed to attract her attention. The gentle murmur sounded to Ao Cen, but it was like the morning bell and dusk drum of the thousand-year-old temple, and in a trance, you could see the brilliant nine-story spire hidden in the clouds!

It is like pouring out the smoke of the past in the world over and over again, and the smoke of the past seems to be vivid, clear and abnormal. These smoke-like past events are quietly changing in front of Ling'er's eyes at this time, but they are becoming clearer and clearer, as if they have just happened in front of them.

All beings are like clouds, and all beings are as ethereal and illusory as this cloud. The world is impermanent, and there are so many difficult numbers in the world. The world is prosperous, but there are so many passing clouds in the prosperity. People's hearts are unpredictable, but they are as pure and flawless as this white lotus.

The years are like a shuttle, and these years are like a shuttle, but they have created so many sideburns like frost and full of gorgeous hair. Infatuation is like a promise, touching the heavens and the earth, who can see the dazzling half of the green silk and half of the white hair by the pool!

All living beings, full of gods and Buddhas, thirty-three and nine heavenly immortals, and a few, can see the jade-like true heart on the edge of this thunder pool?

Sometimes time flies, and it seems that no matter how decisive the true feelings are, no matter how brave the infatuation, it is difficult to defeat the frost of the years! The true feelings are like fire, and they are always gradually disillusioned in time, and a true heart like jade will disappear sooner or later, but is that really the case? At least I don't believe it!

You see that the flower blooms, the tide rises and falls, brilliant for a moment, that jade-like sincerity, if you want, it will also light up the spark in the night sky, and it will be beautiful in an instant, so beautiful that it is incomprehensible, and it is so beautiful that the wind and the moon are boundless.

You look up at the void, it is so beautiful, although it is only for a moment, but you have to look carefully, the brilliance is dazzling, the stars are shining, as long as you want, it will also be brilliant for a season, brilliant for the whole summer, brilliant for a short and dazzling life. Life is like a dream, and you have to dream a lifetime!

The small mouth murmured softly, her face was extremely religious, the thunder flashed, Xiao Ling'er's whole person seemed to be dressed in a gorgeous light robe, the light and shadow were scattered, colorful and dazzling, lined with her half-white hair, fluttering with the wind, faintly it seemed that the gods and Buddhas possessed the body, awe-inspiring and inviolable!

It seemed that the sky was falling apart, and the sea was dry and rotten, and it couldn't make this little girl make any more waves. The soft murmur echoed in bursts, and the sound waves scattered in all directions, as if they were about to pierce the entire void. Looking at the entire void, the stars are dotted, but they are all shining, and they all seem to be living and dying with the murmur of Ling'er.

And the beautiful girl who knelt on the edge of the thunder pool, in Ao Cen's eyes, slowly became hazy at this moment, and the swaying thunder light seemed to begin to blur, the light and shadow fluctuated, and it seemed that everything began to become illusory.

Ao Cen instantly felt that his mouth was extremely dry, and his head was disturbed, as if he had just woken up from a dream, his mind was full of emptiness, his mind was full of doubts, and his heart was full of surprise.

Ao Cen gently rubbed a pair of big hands, but he couldn't say a word in his mouth, three thousand years of void cultivation seemed insignificant in front of this little girl in Tsing Yi in her twenties at this time! What kind of cultivation was that? Ao Cen asked himself softly.

Looking up at the void, the starlight flickered, the sky was like ink, pitch black, it seemed to be no different from usual, but faintly, Ao Cen felt that his chest and brain were filled with countless questions, and these countless questions seemed to have no answers.

The avenue is invisible, but is great love also invisible? "What is love? What is love?" Ao Cen suddenly felt for the first time in 3,000 years that many things in this world are so mysterious, so elusive, so confusing, and so breathtaking!

Love is so wonderful, and it is so confusing, so worrying, so soft, and straightforward to teach people to live and die!

If you think about it carefully, this kind of love, in essence, has never changed for thousands of years, just dissect a true heart, it is all full of tenderness, tenderness is like water, true heart is rare, but you can see one on the edge of this thunder pool!

But now this true heart, looking at Ao Cen's eyes, is shining with bloody red light, and the sincerity is like jade, which makes people look at endless sadness.

At this time, Thunder's dry body could no longer see, nor could he feel anything from the outside world, and a skeleton that seemed to be like a skeleton began to slowly paddle towards the bottom of the pool, and about ten feet in the pool was immediately surrounded by colorful heavenly thunder!

The thunder slammed fiercely, and the dazzling electric light slashed on the dry body, one after another, the electric light was dazzling, but it never stopped. And the pool glanced at Ling'er, who had not changed and was still kneeling by the pool, Ao Cen sat down slowly, shook his left hand, glanced at the palm print in his palm, and slowly closed his eyes,

He secretly shouted in his heart: "No matter how many years, just sit like this, the ancient true dragon ancestor is on top, just listen to me, the old man has done his best, as long as Ao Cen still has a breath of air, he must also protect the Lei brothers in the thunder pool!"

At this time, Xiao Ling'er's Lingtai was pure, as if there was nothing to worry about in her heart, nothing to think about, it seemed that her heart was quiet, her expression was indifferent, and the world was silent in a trance, no, and I couldn't hear any sound!

The void also seems to be extremely quiet, time seems to have stopped flowing, the heart is indifferent and detached, Ling'er feels quietly, it seems that the sound of blood flow in the body is also clearly audible, and her own heartbeat is also pleasant, faintly, between the boundless heaven and earth, there is no other thing, no other care, looking left and right, it seems that the whole void, the world, the vast cloud river, only she is left alone to stand alone!

Ling'er got up and stood by the pool, the thunder flickered, it seemed that there was never a moment of tranquility in life, the heart was as quiet as promised, the long hair was fluttering, the clothes flowed like rippling water, under the illumination of thousands of thunder lights, the whole thunder pool was like a legendary fairyland in a trance.

Is this the feeling of becoming an immortal, maybe this is to see through reincarnation, see through the red dust, and penetrate the past and present lives!

Thinking about it, Xiao Ling'er suddenly felt that the spear mark on his forehead trembled violently as if he was about to break out, and then there was a huge shock in his brain, and his heart throbbed, and the small figure standing by the pool began to sway.

Suddenly, I felt as if I had countless losses, countless loneliness, countless depressions, and like a three-year-old doll suddenly lost something.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart shouting, "What did I lose?"

It seems that she has lost something very important to herself, what is that thing? What is it? Ling'er only felt a clever thing in her brain, and immediately her heart was flustered, her face changed suddenly, her delicate body began to twitch, and she seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, a pair of white jade-like little hands grabbed in front of her, and her face began to become hideous! The half-white hair on my head is scattered in all directions, and the golden spear mark on my pale forehead is looming, what have I lost?

The heart was like a war drum, banging and ringing, and in an instant, her expression was extremely flustered, her half-white green silk was messy, and her pretty face was gradually pale, and there was no trace of calmness between the faces of this princess of the Xiao family.

In an instant, Xiao Ling'er felt that she was going to jump up, she was calm and indifferent just now, and ran away from the clouds in an instant, the panic and tension in her mind seemed to be unable to hide it anymore, it seemed that someone had taken something out of her heart, and it seemed that there was only infinite emptiness and infinite loss left in her heart, and she felt that she was already a walking corpse!

As soon as these thoughts came up, Xiao Linger's whole person seemed to be about to collapse, and she was about to faint, her expression was no longer calm, and her pale and pretty face seemed to be gradually distorted.

Xiao Ling'er's spear print on her forehead became clearer and clearer, and the golden tip of the spear seemed to be flashing with golden light, but she frowned, as if she had some very urgent problems, but she couldn't find the answer, her whole heart was about to jump out of her chest, and there was only one voice in her head: What did I lose?

Xiao Ling'er only felt that there was only one question in her mind, so persistent, I must have lost something, but what did I lose? The more I thought about it, the more empty and lost my heart became, the more panicked and nervous I became, and the more helpless I became.

But this strange thing seems to have just been lost, feeling the dead body of the thunder in the thunder pool, is it you, thunder? Trance doesn't seem to be, really lost something, lost something, wanted to cry, but there were no tears! I must have lost something, Ling'er shouted in my heart over and over again, search!

Look forward, look back, touch left and right, think about everything carefully, but the mind seems to be unable to gather any longer. In an instant, I felt that my mouth was full of misery, my chest was suffocated, my weak shoulders began to tremble, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared on my forehead.

What did I lose? What did I lose? What did I lose! Xiao Ling'er tortured herself over and over again in her heart, there was no answer over and over again, her pretty face became more and more pale, and her expression began to become weird, unpredictable, and trance-like, what did I lose!

Something must have been lost! The feeling of anxiety, helplessness, and panic grew secretly in the bottom of my heart, and my heart was pounding for no reason, as if it was about to jump out of my chest!

For a moment, Ling'er only felt that the sky was about to fall, panicked, helpless, as if there was only one question left in the world: "Xiao Ling'er, what did you lose?"

The answer seems to be on the lips, it seems to come as soon as the mouth opens, it seems to be vivid, but I just can't remember what I lost! In the mottled light and shadow, Xiao Linger's face became more and more ugly, and her delicate face began to become hideous and terrifying.

It must be something extremely important, Brother Thunder! Tell me, what is that! Sensing the withered body again, Xiao Ling'er began to be irritable in her heart, her face had turned cyan, lined with a half-white green silk, her eyes were closed, and it seemed to be a grimace from a distance.

But how can there be such a beautiful and delicate female ghost in the world! Where can there be such an infatuated female ghost who is as sincere as iron! Even if there is, it is a mirage, it is also a glimpse of light, it is also illusory, and it is unattainable.

A heart, panicked, extremely depressed in the chest, and countless thunderous shadows in my mind linger!

Xiao Linger's entire weak body also began to tremble, her slender and slender body trembled slightly, her face became even paler, and a pair of pretty eyes became bloodshot, and her bloodshot eyes looked around blankly, looking around blankly, as if she was trying to find something!

But his eyes were extremely dull, no longer as smart as water, and he could no longer see any change in his eyes, and he was stunned, as if his soul had begun to break away from Ling'er's weak body.

Suppressing the countless thoughts that appeared in her heart, Ling'er's weak shoulders trembled even more intensely, and with a mouth, a mouthful of jade teeth bit her lip fiercely, and the red blood immediately dripped down her thin chin!

The whole person also began to become more hideous and terrifying, and in a trance, this girl, who was once known as the little witch of Xiao Cheng, was about to break her body and run away!

Brother Thunder, Brother Thunder! shouted again and again in his heart, and finally his heart darkened, and the last bit of life breath dissipated, and the whole person was soft, without any warning, and brushed the ground!

The delicate body was paralyzed, and slowly rowed towards the thunder pool!

And the heavenly thunder in the thunder pool is still flashing endlessly, each one looks so bright, and every one looks colorful!

And seeing the rolling thunder in the thunder pool, he was about to split Xiao Ling'er's weak body!

Heaven is pitiful, under the thunder of this rolling heavenly pool, it will definitely disappear, the soul will disappear, the incense will disappear, and the wind by the pool will suddenly blow up.

But the emperor is above, and the gods and Buddhas are all staring at you, aren't you afraid?

Are you sure that such a tender girl, such an infatuated and unrepentant girl, such an iron-blooded and lonely girl of the Xiao family, will disappear with the wind? Are you sure!

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(Editor's note: At this point, my tears have flowed uncontrollably, and I really can't write about the heart-rending pain in Ling'er's heart when my lover leaves, and that kind of pain can only be understood by those who have died once, and any language seems so pale, so powerless, and extremely empty in front of it.)

It hurts as much as it hurts!

So is true true love? At least I think it is. Maybe that's how it should be. PS Editor's note, you can skip it. ）

And those fire-like tenderness in the world, sooner or later, can't withstand the years like frost, the gorgeous hair is like snow, the sweet words of the past, and finally in exchange for grace and righteousness, proper, this is a leaf of rivers and lakes!

You think, how sad it must be.

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Ao Cen's eyes were like electricity, and he had already noticed that something was wrong, and with a finger of his hand, Xiao Linger's petite body was caught by him and taken back to the edge of the pool. When I looked closely, there was no blood on this girl's face. It seems that there is no life left, and if you look closely, it looks like she has been dead for a long time!

A lively, delicate, young and beautiful girl seems to have flown out of the sky in an instant, and she can no longer see the slightest breath of life, but her beautiful big eyes are half-open and seem to be bright, but the look in her eyes is endless despair!

It seems that as long as you look at her eyes, just a glance, a glance, you can't help but burst into tears, your heart is sore, and you can't help yourself with sadness.

Seeing Ling'er in such a situation, Ao Cen's surprise was not trivial, an old face instantly became extremely pale, and the sound of the heart pounding in his chest seemed to be faintly visible.

"Aoxian!" Ao Cen shouted into the void!

Ao Xian, the leader of the Dragon Armor Army, immediately appeared in the air, under the protection of the three thousand Dragon Armor soldiers, this void can be said to be impregnable, "Immediately summon the Imperial Doctor!" The old Dragon King's voice was already hoarse. My hands are already shaking!

Ao Cen held Ling'er's weak body, stood on the edge of the thunder pond and kept trembling, his heart was frightened and frightened, panicked and confused, and his mind was also chaotic, and the tall figure of the whole person was extremely abrupt by the pool, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.

Rao is he has lived for three thousand years, today's events, Ao Cen's heart is still turbulent, looking at Xiao Ling'er with his eyes closed in his arms and his breath dying, he shouted in his heart: "Heavenly Immortal Sect! Sun Monkey, bastard! The old man doesn't get back to this field in this life, and if he lives in vain at the age of three thousand!"

You blind dog-eyed Sun Hou, one day, the old man will pick up three thousand dragon armor divine soldiers, and kill the Heavenly Netherworld Sect and destroy you in the world!"

Although his face was full of grief and indignation, Ao Cen was at a loss, an old dragon king of three thousand years old, at this time, like a broken candle, swaying in the wind!

I can no longer see the tiger and dragon power of the past. The grief and indignation in my heart could no longer be concealed, and I raised my head to the sky and let out a long howl, and finally cried.

Ao Cen's tall figure hugged the petite Ling'er, standing on the edge of the thunder pool, and looked at it from a distance, this once invincible, majestic old dragon king, at this time is a candle in the wind! The tall figure has also become so lonely, so bleak, so withered.

Tears instantly poured out in Ao Cen's eyes, and his heart was dark, and he suddenly thought: Even if you have martial arts and dominate the world, you can fly to the moon for nine days and dive down to catch turtles, and now, if you have the heart to return to the sky, you have no skills!

This cry was accompanied by a long howl, and the head was raised and cried, and the sad voice was terrible, and it sounded like it was heartbreaking, heartbreaking, and the cry shook the sky! Tears in his eyes flowed down Ao Cen's old face, and the muddy tears in his eyes were instantly sad.

As soon as this whistling sound came out, the three thousand dragon armor soldiers who were standing in the void suddenly let out a long shout, and in a burst of golden armor flashing light, all the armor soldiers echoed the sound, and a terrifying dragon roar resounded throughout the entire extraterritorial void!

The dragon roared for a while, and the cry of the three thousand dragon armor soldiers who had been in battle for a long time shook the universe, and there were bursts of whining echoes from the entire void, and the dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, and the echoes were bursting, but they did not disperse for a long time.

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In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and Xiao Linger has slowly sobered up under the full conditioning of the imperial doctor, but she doesn't like to talk.

A delicate little face, already thin and no human shape, and the green silk on his head directly turned white, look carefully, you can't see a trace of variegation, Ao Cen loves in his heart, and he is extremely pity, but he is also staring dryly, there is no way!

Although the imperial doctors present tried their best, everyone knew that this was a state on the verge of death, and no panacea would work.

In just a few months, a young girl with green hair turned into white hair and red face, with long silver hair and a haggard face.

For Ling'er, there is only one thunder in her heart now! Only the withered body in the thunder pool and the thunder god palm print in her hand are the rest of the body, and the rest is not taken into her heart.

What about being old? What about being haggard? My heart is persistent, even if there is frost-like silver hair on the top of my head, Ling'er still has to kneel on the edge of this thunderous thunder pool and pray sincerely day and night! I pray to heaven that her thunder brother can wake up as soon as possible.

Ao Cen rubbed his big hands and turned left and right beside Ling'er, trying to cause Xiao Ling'er to speak, "Sister of the Xiao family! In my opinion, Brother Thunder is blessed with a great life, you have been watching it for three months, although I am struck by lightning every day, and the sky is thundered!

Ao Cen spread out a palm, but his heart was uneasy, which lightning mark in the palm of his left hand seemed to be faintly visible, but at a glance, it made people feel a burst of grief in their hearts, and then look at the thunder pool, isn't it a dry skeleton!

"Brother Ao, don't worry!" Ling'er didn't have any look in her eyes, her pretty face was as indifferent as water, and she seemed to be talking to herself, asking and answering herself, but her voice was extremely clear:

"Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop to drink!"

Let it be weak for 3,000 years, and only take one scoop! Just this scoop, although the water is rippling and swaying, but desperately trying to protect it tightly, refusing to let it spill a drop!

Brother Thunder, three thousand weak water, you are the only scoop!

Brother Ao, do you know? Three thousand weak water, every drop can cleanse the soul! In Ling'er's heart, there is not a trace of distraction, Brother Thunder is the scoop that I quietly took away in the three thousand weak water!

For me, it's just this scoop, the only scoop! I don't care about the vicissitudes of the sea, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, everyone has their own goals in life, and some work hard, just hoping that their wives and children can live a better life. Some people want to be the king and hegemon and return home, while some people are simple-minded and only want to protect the people they want to protect.

And I, for twenty years, live in a family that others envy, and I am still a little princess loved by everyone!

I was lucky, God let me meet the thunder, although only for a few short months, in my heart,

The happiness of a few months is short-lived, but unforgettable!

It's like a long scar deep in my heart, which can no longer heal, can't be touched, but must be touched from time to time, knowing that it hurts my heart, it hurts to the extreme, it hurts my soul, but I just want to, I do!

No matter how deep the scar is, there will be a day when it will heal, but this scar on my heart will never heal again, uncover it from time to time, how can it heal! And I don't want it to heal, even if it is dripping blood every day, I am still willing as always!

Brother Thunder is like sowing a seed in my heart, in fact, this seed has already taken root and grown into a towering tree!

Intricately intertwined, thorny, and have been fused with Ling'er, no, no, and it is impossible to distinguish each other anymore, Brother Ao Cen, the current Xiao Ling'er has no distractions! Not to mention a few months, even if it is a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years! Ling'er is willing to kneel on the edge of this pool and wait stupidly!

Just wait for the day Brother Thunder wakes up! If he doesn't wake up, Ling'er will accompany her here!

In Ling'er's heart, Brother Thunder is everything to me, everything is everything! cannot be separated, irreplaceable, loved in my heart, dense, present or future.

Therefore: "Where Brother Thunder goes, Ling'er will go! Where Brother Thunder is, Ling'er will be there! Whether it is the void or the fairyland, nothing can be separated, this is the only thing I want, Brother Ao Cen, do you understand?"

From all over the world, we must also fly away with my brother! In the two worlds of yin and yang, we must also accompany my brother to hold hands with each other! The years are like frost, and we must also follow my brother in the wilderness! Brother Thunder, where you are, Ling'er will be there! If you give up your life, you must follow desperately!

Where you are, I will be there, where you believe, like a shadow, this is something in the bones, something in the soul, don't you understand? transcend life and death, ignore the body and soul, a breath remains, I just want to hold your hand tightly and tell my brother!

Brother Thunder, where you go, I will go! Hubei, Hunan, Shandong, Shanxi, with your thousands of mountains and rivers, with your south and north, with your soul flying, and with your reincarnation, no matter how far you trek, this pair of thirty-six yards of little feet will follow you!

This is love to the extreme! This is life and death! There is no need for mountain alliances and sea oaths, no need for sweet words! From then on, this pair of small jade feet will quietly follow behind you, holding the corners of your clothes, holding your big hands, and walking with you!

"Many times, it is life and death, wealth is in the sky, I can't force it, but I want to force it! Whether it's illusory, it's real, it's an abyss, it's a sea of swords and fire, I can't turn back, but I don't want to turn back at all, as long as there is still a breath, my thunder brother, I'm here!

In the soul, in the bloodline, in the persistence of my eyes, Brother Thunder, Ling'er is here!"

Haha! Now I know that love! It can be like this, full, full, and my mind is densely filled with the shadow of your thunder! I asked myself, is there still a place? But there should be no place for you.

It doesn't matter if you're here or not. I am so peaceful and joyful, so peaceful and calm, no longer a single distraction, no more cranky, no longer inexplicably sad, because here you are, I am here.

"I didn't quite understand my feelings before, but now I know that you are here, I am also there! If you are gone, I will go with you! Tianya, Haijiao! Haijiao, Tianya! Brother Thunder, I will follow you, there is no sadness, and I will not be sad. ”

Full of peace and joy, where can there be a trace of sorrow? Needless to say, life and death go hand in hand, how can there be sorrow? There is no place to make room, there is no gap, there is no place, there is no place, and a little more will be spilled.

I just want to love you a little more. Brother Thunder, didn't you say that my heart is already full, full, but I still want to love one more point, just one point, let me have one more point, love you one more point, and I shouldn't die immediately.

"Actually, Brother Thunder, in Ling'er's heart, you and I are blended together, entangled, and integrated, as if we have grown together and melted together, and we can no longer tell who is who, and we can no longer separate and separate. ”

"Brother Ao, do you understand?"

No matter how impermanent the world is, no matter how ruthless God is, he can't deprive me of this feeling in my heart!

Do you say that this is love to the extreme, right? I will follow you quietly, without looking back, Brother Thunder, I am here, I hold your hand tightly, it is me, Xiao Jia Ling'er!

Brother Thunder, I'm here. The end of the world, the end of the world, I am here, Ling'er is here. Where you go, I'll go!

If love is to the extreme, and tell me, what is the extreme? In my heart, I am connected to your soul, and the two hearts become one, entangled with each other, intertwined, and messed up into a mess of twine, and I can't tell each other apart! I can't tell you and me, is this the extreme?

But I just don't want to be separated from you! The sky is thundering, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, let you thunder in the sky, let you thunder and thunder, let you thunder and thunder, let you press me in the abyss of the four seas, or do you want to do it from the bottom of your heart, Brother Thunder, can you feel it?

Even if the sea is dry and rotten, even if the vicissitudes of the sea are upside down, even if the day and night are reversed, even if the yin and yang are separated, even if they fall into the six realms of reincarnation, and suffer from the ten thousand fires that devour their hearts, they still don't want to be separated from you! In the final analysis, this is such a desperate feeling!

If you don't give up, I will live and die!

Isn't that so? It turns out that great love has returned to its original form, and it has taken off its flashiness, compared to it, all the things in the world are nothing! It has transcended all things in heaven and earth, beyond the life body, beyond the mind and soul, and even beyond the reincarnation of the world!

How many souls can wander beyond the nine heavens? How many souls can shuttle between the two worlds of yin and yang? How many souls can reach a magpie bridge between you and me? In a flash of thought, the so-called great love suddenly becomes simple and unpretentious! This is the great love of floating life.

Floating love, your five thousand years, my five thousand years, your year, my year, in fact, there is no difference, hugging you, holding you in your arms, putting you in the bottom of your heart, just one moment is enough.

What do you want to grind your ears and temples, what do you want to go to the morning and twilight, what do you want to be forever, what do you want to be a childhood sweetheart, in front of the bed and under the bed, two little guesses!

A collision that rumbles in those hearts, one moment is enough! Just a moment, from now on you have me in your heart, and I have you in my heart,

If you think of me, I will also be desperate to overcome all difficulties, and think of you desperately! How high the sky is, how wide the sea is, the mountains are green, the water is sparkling, and look at this tenderness, shining and brilliant on the edge of this thunder pool!

You are here, I am here! Where you are, I will be there! Brother, you go, I am not afraid, I am one, I will travel the world with you, crisscross the world with you, go with you, and entangle with you.

Therefore, no matter where you are, the changes of time, the vicissitudes of life, no matter where you go, the sky and the sea are north, the mountains are high and the waters are long, I am dependent on life and death!

Life and death depend on each other, the reincarnation of one life will depend on you for one life, and the reincarnation of all eternity will depend on you for all eternity!

Love, sometimes desperate, moths to the fire, and sometimes it's as simple as that. One word, one word, is enough.

A piece of grass grows, and the acacia never grows old. Love, sometimes so persistent, thrilling! True love is like fire, like a raging wildfire that burns the prairie and must burn until there is only a puddle of embers, crushing bones and ashes!

True love, no need to say a word, confess every day, true heart is like fire, he is restless, like sitting on pins and needles, he will understand sooner or later, if he is a piece of wood, he will burn him to ashes, love, it's so simple!

Whether you are as bright as ever or as dry as ever, they will follow you, cling to each other, not looking back, and follow you, follow you closely! This short life, just like that, follows you.

"In fact, it's just a glance back at you, just one glance, deep in the soul, the soul has long been connected, you have long been willing, and it has long been entangled, just like the water that has been spilled out, it has fixed you, there is no gap, there is no gap!"

Ling'er said word by word, her delicate little face reflected the thunder light of Lei Chi, and her brilliance appeared, with a resolute face, is this a twenty-year-old girl?

But the voice is in a trance without any emotion, just quietly telling, and it seems to be full of affection, full of infinite tenderness, full of sweet words, but when you think about it, it makes people infinitely sad.

Ao Cen said in his heart: "God, you must not be blind, although you are often blind! This girl will have an accident, Ao Cen will fight for her life to kill outside the Three Realms, whether it is the void or the extraterritorial, she will always pull you out and pick out your eyeballs." ”

Having said that, sometimes God is not only blind, but also blind in his heart! I hate the sky and I don't know my heart, but if the sky is loved, the sky will be old, and if the sky is young, it will be lovely!

While thinking like this, Ao Cen clenched his fists tightly, and the tiger and dragon power instantly climbed up his old face, and then his shoulders straightened, and the invincible dragon king who used to be dominant, seemed to be back.

"As long as there is breath, I will go wherever you go. ”

Ao Cen has muttered this sentence no less than ten times, but every time he repeats it, Ao Cen has more doubts in his heart, so it seems easy to leave with his beloved, but it seems to be a difficult problem to figure out why he should follow him.

So, why do I go wherever you go?

In fact, Xiao Linger has already found the answer, so her seemingly weak heart has been calm and calm, and some people will never be able to find it, because you have not really loved! Or you don't know what real love is.

True love will not float on the surface, true love must be painful into the heart, must be unforgettable, must be irretrievable, that is a lifetime of obsession!

Wherever you go, I will go, you are here, I am here, that is the deepest place of the heart!

But tears still gradually blurred Ling'er's eyes, Ling'er looked at the sluggish old dragon king, and said secretly in her heart: "You old guy, I won't say so much, you just remember this sentence." Sadness still crept through Ling'er's heart without warning.