Fengluo Mountain, mountain peaks and peaks, ravines vertical and horizontal, deep valleys, dense forests, handsome rocks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe phoenix falling on the mountain in late autumn, full of red leaves, is like a beautiful picture work.

The small bridge flows, and the eons stand in front of a small tomb, and the words "the tomb of the beloved wife Yuchen" come into view.

"It's been three years, and before you know it, you've been away from me for three years! How have you been doing down there these three years?"

The falling flowers are colorful, the breeze blows, the autumn leaves are shaking, and they are flying all over the sky in an instant.

Wan Gu pulled out the weeds in front of Yuchen's tomb, one by one, each one was like missing her, and unconsciously only at this time would he shed tears.

It's been three years, and Wan Gu can't remember what it feels like to shed tears, he is used to seeing life and death, he is used to being selfish, he is used to fighting, and he has gradually become numb, perhaps, only at this time, he is the most true self.

His eyes gradually blurred, and Wan Gu also quietly closed his eyes next to Yuchen's tombstone, he was tired, really tired.

In his dream, he came to a paradise, beside a lake in front of him, that charming figure, graceful posture, familiar voice.

"Yuchen!" Wan Gu shouted forward.

The woman in front of her stopped her steps and looked at him, that beautiful face was an unforgettable appearance in this life!

"Gu Shao!"

Yuchen turned around and looked at Wangu, both of them stood still for a moment.

The abrupt meeting made the two who missed it a little overwhelmed.

"Chen'er, are you still doing well after all these years?" asked Wan Gu with tears in his eyes.

"It's not good, how can I be good? You and I are separated from yin and yang, how can I be good?" Yuchen choked up.

"It's my fault, if I had been strong, you wouldn't have died. If we had opened up earlier, we wouldn't have discovered each other at that time. It's all my fault!" Wan Gu said, and ran towards Yuchen.

"Gu Shao!"

When he felt the eternal hot chest and warm breath, Yuchen's tears couldn't help but flow down anymore.

In this way, the two of them were together, happily spending year after year, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and the two are still living together.

Suddenly, one day, Wangu found that he was sinking, and his Dao heart was gradually sinking into an ideal world in his heart, and thinking of this, his back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Everything that my heart thinks is vain. Once the fate of the dust is broken, why bother with it?"

At this time, Lao Wang's voice sounded in Wangu's mind, like a Sanskrit sound, which suddenly woke him up.

"No! Yuchen is dead! This is not Chen'er!" Wan Gu calmed down and looked at the woman in the distance, this woman who had accompanied him for a hundred years!

"You're not Yuchen!Who the hell are you!" Wan Gu said coldly.

"Gu Shao, what's wrong with you, I'm Chen'er! What's wrong with you!" Yuchen said anxiously.

"Nonsense! Chen'er is dead, you're not!"

Wan Gu stepped back, stepped out of the snow, he looked at Yuchen's back, and left. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he had already woken up, and he knew that this was a dream, not a reality!

"Chen'er!"

Wan Gu woke up from his dream, looking at the darkness around him, he didn't know that this dream had been going on for a whole day!

A dream for a hundred years!

In the blurry eyes, there are endless thoughts, but at this moment, the eyes of the eternal become clear.

He woke up, the guilt in his heart for Yuchen, the love for her had been let go, he knew that Yuchen was dead, and the Chen'er who loved him had been gone for three or four years!

People cannot be resurrected from death, and instead of drowning in the suffering of the past, how can they get out of the pain and find a new world?

"Boom!"

Wan Gu's body shook, and he had an epiphany, the long-standing shackles in his heart were opened at this moment, and a shackle that had been bothering him for a long time was opened.

"Chen'er, you can sleep here for a long time! When my martial arts are achieved, it will be the day I will pick you up!"

Before leaving, he reluctantly touched the frosted stone stele, "The Tomb of His Beloved Wife Yuchen", and then left a resolute look, turned around, and walked towards the mass grave in the east of the city.

Far away, she seemed to talk to me through the wind, and far away, she was not afraid even if life and death were separated.

If there is no change in enthusiasm, no matter how vicissitudes it changes!

Let's go, break the shackles in my heart, and march towards a new world!

The figure of Wan Gu disappeared into the darkness, and the void not far away suddenly shook slightly, and then turned into a whirlpool, and three people walked out of it, and the first one was surrounded by a cloud of mist, and he couldn't see his appearance.

"Master, do you need to help him again?" asked one of the men behind him, trembling.

The final road has to go on by himself, and martial arts cannot achieve the pinnacle with the help of external objects. Break the shackles in his heart, and maybe his heart will be stronger in the future. The man said lightly, his voice could not distinguish between men and women.

"But the master ........," was stopped before he could speak.

"Needless to say, everything is fate, everything is destined, cause and effect begin to cycle, and flowers have open days. Let's go!"

After speaking, he took the two of them into the void whirlpool, and completely disappeared into the sky here, and what happened was unknown to the ancients, and he continued to run towards the mass grave.