Lixizi's mood at that time can be imagined, angrily broke off a few fox friends who were seriously ridiculed, and Lixizi embarked on a journey of trying to meet His Holiness.

This process is smooth and smooth, and it is difficult to say that it is difficult, and Lixizi's ability is basically enough to go to all the places in the cultivation world, but under the influence of many coincidences, he struggled hard for three years to meet His Holiness.

Of course, no one will take the initiative to tell Yu Qingchen about these things, such actions as Lixizi are not uncommon among monks, and Lixizi him, he is at most just a little more bizarre, maybe more than that.

Originally, all of you here saw that the appointed time had passed, and the monks who were used to arriving early before Xizi came were just a little regretful and funny, and they were really like this, but when they were two hours late from Xizi before they came, and they were even contaminated with the dust that monks rarely saw, they really had some strange fortune sighs.

In other words, they would rather be looking for the opportunity to meet His Holiness for three years than to meet His Holiness in their hearts, but the image of meeting for the first time is a little embarrassed and unruly.

But...

The young man who came was clearly a little pale, but his spine was still as straight as a bamboo, his pupils were a little natural and clear, and his eyelids were half-drooping, only feeling like a snow lotus that naturally stretched out in the ice peak, crystal quiet, vast and clear.

The thin lips are like a touch of lightness painted on the silk paper, and the smile is aroused, with the autumn moon full of mountains and lakes, which should be completely quiet and faint, but because of the eyebrows, it is handsome and handsome, like a reincarnation.

Lixizi can have such a good popularity, and his skin really accounts for too much of it, and talent has become secondary, even if the hosta is slightly oblique, and the placket is scattered, it only seems to be full of glory for a moment.

There is also some dark red on the placket, which is very obvious in the color of azure, but looking at Lixizi, I only feel that it should have a dark red bloom, and it is even more beautiful in the thick place.

With such a posture and appearance, I am afraid that no matter how hasty the posture is, it will be covered up, and it can only be praised carefully.

After walking in, he calmly apologized one by one, and the elegance and rhyme of the clouds and flowing water made many monks who claimed to have no intention of love unconsciously stared at their eyes, but it was not until he sat in the seat specially reserved for him by the lord's family that he had the opportunity to take a look at the Venerable.

After a glance, the soul flew away, and the terrifying memories and keenness easily saw through all the truths hidden by the Venerable, and the beauty that should not be borne by the creatures was a little bit of a little bit with an incomprehensible beauty before Lixizi was amazed.

Of course, Yu Qingchen took action to save Lixizi's soul and obscured his observation of himself, this paragraph could not be understood and bearable because of the memory carrier, and it was not even in the memory that Zhong Huaiqing received.

But in the end, Lixizi has a deep cultivation and is quite blessed, so he is not like the little paper crane that quickly forgets as soon as he recovers, and even he has never understood whether this memory is a great luck or a great disaster.

vaguely remembered the unimaginable, indescribable color, and even ignored the reason why everyone didn't know about their anomaly before, and pursued it wholeheartedly, and could never get rid of it.

Then a little bit of deeper admiration, a little bit of deeper despair, the closer I got, the more I understand that it is impossible to have, but for the sake of that little trace, I am willing to be like a moth to a fire.

It's like in ancient times, people chased that round of overly beautiful and icy bright moons, but they became more and more decisive and desperate, and when they finally chose to subvert themselves, even he didn't know why he did it, and he was really not sure at all.

But after succeeding, the unprecedented joy came over him, and he was amazed, His Holiness felt much more than he had imagined, and he still had hope. Throwing everything into the afterlife, actively erasing the moment of existence, is precisely how easy it is to decide.

At the moment when he was finally relieved, he was actually happy, at least, he never regretted it.