Chapter 160 Step by step red dust, broken bridge smoke and rain
"You are so stupid, what you said just now is very clear!" Bei Han glanced at Suzaku with disdain, Bai has grown so big, and as a result, his nutrition has not kept up with the imbalance of the five elements, and his bare body has not grown his brain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"The concentric buckle is the medium of the concentric contract of the different body, the phoenix pendant is a woman, the dragon pendant is a man, and the exchange of jade pendants after the contract is concluded, you can perceive some of the inner thoughts of the holder, which are generally relatively strong. Of course, if it is a pair of lovers, the hearts of two people who love unforgettable and the sea is rotten are no different from one person. ā
"So, if it weren't for my lover, would it be fine?" Suzaku flicked his tail feathers lightly, bringing a flame.
"The norm is that. Bei Han withdrew a sinister smile, and Suzaku felt a little chill in his heart. "But what is a routine, a routine is meant to be broken!"
The tone of the tone is subdued, and the expression is impassioned.
Suzaku is also uneasy and spits out at the same time, which pit daddy family taught the strange thing! The routine is used to break, is this the rhythm of the demon king?
"In the Nine Yuan Realm, in 42781 of the Yuan calendar, the glaciers in the northern polar regions melted, and a beautiful woman who was independent of the world crossed the dust-free sea and walked into the red dust. ā
"Talented and beautiful people are beautiful conversations since ancient times, the beautiful sons of the world, the nine heavenly girls of ice muscles and jade bones, are all leaders in the cultivation world, they are all talented geniuses, they are all powerful and powerful, in the eyes of everyone in the nine yuan world, they are really a very good match, whether it is a famous family or a demon clan, they all think that they will be a lifelong Taoist couple, but what is puzzling is that the two have not held a double holiday ceremony for a long time. ā
The flame in Suzaku's eyes is clearly extinguished, the point, do you kid know what the key is! Uncle, what I asked is what is the concentric buckle and that special case, not to listen to your stories and legends!
Later, the legend of the fairy couple was shattered just a hundred years later. Thirty years ago, the two held a weekend ceremony, and after that, they were very busy chasing a person. Sixty years later, when the two of them were attacking the refining void and refining the gods, someone set up a large array to cause spiritual energy turmoil, leading the Nine Heavens Thunder to kill the couple. ā
"What's the point!" roared like thunder, and the two Highnesses trembled as they looked at the raging sea of magma and fire around them, and they were now like they were on the only isolated island on the endless sea. There seemed to be a raging flame burning in his huge eyes, and Suzaku swore that if he hadn't asked for someone, he would promise that he would fan this bear child as far as he could with one wing!
"The story is over, and now it's time to reveal the secrets. Bei Han pursed his lips lightly and smiled, it was really like himself at the beginning, bigger than his own reflection.
"The fairy who came out of the extreme north was calculated by his lover, imprisoned his soul and took his body. Maybe it can't be called a lover, his feelings for the fairy are indeed strong, but it's not love, it's just a fervent desire, longing for the fairy's body to be incomparably compatible with his lover's body, as well as the pure Yuan Yin. What about the concentric buckle and the two hearts printing each other? The human heart is the most unpredictable and uncertain thing. If you have the intention to conceal it, you have even deceived yourself, let alone a concentric buckle. ā
"The fairy thinks that if she didn't have this concentric buckle, she wouldn't have sunk so quickly, right? The fairy wants to make a real concentric buckle, she is a formation master, and she will use all her hard work to modify the contract and take revenge. It's a pity that until the couple died under the catastrophe, until she couldn't advance due to the crippled soul and the longevity was exhausted, she didn't develop the concentric buckle in her mind, the contract that was passed down in heaven and earth was not easy to change, but the fairy was not without progress. ā
Although the contract has not changed, but with a small formation can hide the role of the concentric buckle, change the two into a single, no need for any feelings, as long as there is a memory, you can force to feel the vague mood of one party, if you are willing to blood, you can also understand the other party's current most concerned thing or person. Unfortunately, the number of times is limited, and even the top single concentric buckle will not exceed nine times. But the most basic positioning function still exists, sensing the vague position of the other party, tsk, the fairy is really enchanted, is this to change the concentric contract to the rhythm of the master-servant contract? It is better to directly set a master-servant contract to save trouble. ā
"What a stupid fairy. Bing Xin didn't want to stir up dust, but Hongchen made a wrong step!" There was a moment of darkness in his eyes, why did he know this? Why did he stand aside and silently watch the fairy sink but could not do anything, he could only help some inconsequential things, leave a weak place in the Prison God Array, find a small hiding place for the fairy, watch her go crazy, watch her be wronged, watch her become a demon.
Who is you, are these memories really your own? Why do you feel that you are a spectator even though you feel those strong feelings?
At this moment, the boy seems to have foreseen his future for a long time, his unpredictable self, sometimes gentle and sometimes cold, sometimes amorous and sometimes unintentional, casual and casual, playing with red dust, each one is himself, but each one seems to be not himself, looking for the true self in one after another 'self'.
"Damn!" Suzaku gritted his teeth, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of divine light, dazzling and hot, and the jade phoenix pendant lit up with a hazy white light, warm and soft, like a sympathetic whisper.
Although trust is mutual, there is always one person who pays first. Trust is a strong and strong feeling, but sometimes it is fragile, like a bubble of fantasy as long as you poke it gently......
Because I got it, I was afraid of losing, because I gave it, I couldn't tolerate deception, and the more beautiful things were, the more I was afraid of unequal giving, harvesting.
Trust.......
Once you have that it's wonderful,
However, in the initial ......
It's so fragile, it only takes a small deception to burst this bubble, and it only takes a small real fact to get the sprout of this favor.
Paragraph by paragraph came to his mind, as if someone was teaching him in his ear, teaching him how to adapt to this cruel world.
Thank you.
When these two words gently appeared in the bottom of his heart, the young man seemed to hear a soft sigh, as if relieved and helpless......
"It's useless, who are you telling such a fierce reaction?" The young man's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were contemptuous sneer, like a proud king looking down on the self-righteous struggle of the ants.
"Boy. Suzaku's voice was a little lower, this kid's eyes were really annoying, and that look was very eye-catching!
"Do you want to help?" elegantly flicked the non-existent dust on the long sleeves, "I heard that your territory has an interesting rule, and this son wants to try it." I wonder if you're keeping your promise?"
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The moist breath came to the face, and it seemed to have come to the rainy Jiangnan water town, the alleys paved with bluestone slabs, the simple and delicate oil-paper umbrellas, the moss in the corners, the ripples in the circles supported by the boat, and the red brocade under the lotus leaves.......
In the sound of a leisurely whimper, the young man unfolded a very beautiful, very beautiful, beautiful and sad picture.
On the broken bridge, the woman held a yellowed oil-paper umbrella, the red plum on the umbrella was more delicate under the rain, the lake was flooded with ripples that intertwined with each other, and the happiness between the woman's eyebrows was mixed with apprehension, but she still stubbornly stood on the broken bridge and waited, waiting for the boy who lent him an umbrella, the boy who gave the umbrella to himself but was stupidly drenched in the rain.
Year after year, the woman waits like this with an umbrella on a rainy day, whether it is the spring rain or the summer rain like a waterfall, no matter if anyone sees her or can't see her......
Turning his head, the white tower by the lake, the octagonal cocked, like a bird spreading its wings, a round teardrop fell into the lake along the woman's fair cheek and disappeared.
The woman's figure was blurred in the rain, the rain was even bigger, and the sound seemed to be crying in place of the woman, questioning fate, what she asked for was so simple and ordinary, not for immortals or gods, why did fate treat her so unfairly......
The heavy rain dispelled a lot of wandering hot and dry feelings, the temperature in Luofengling was warm and warm like the turn of spring and summer, the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings a few times and changed into the appearance of a man, a flamboyant red robe was loose and loose on the body, half squatting and fiddling a few times still tied to the ankle of the jade phoenix, at this time the jade phoenix pendant has a road ice blue vein, cold and cold.
"Hey, you're sure you can block out the senses. The man's expression was not as flamboyant as his robe, and he was a little reluctant.