"No!"

"Don't!"

Blood blurred the entire light screen, Xing Fang and Mace shouted at the same time, two lines of hot tears slipped from the corners of their eyes, and they looked at the light screen in a daze, looking extremely painful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone on the high platform was silent, this should be the scene of the reincarnation of the last Migration City, and the city that fell in the picture is now the Migration City.

"I'll admit that this is a man I don't think I find too annoying other than Master. Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Mace on the ground, raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's so pitiful, it's so touching...... Sha Wanjing on the side was already crying, and said while wiping her tears with wet wipes.

"Master, will it be like this this time?" Ao Xiaobai looked up at Tang Sanzang, and then looked at the giant city in the sky that was getting closer and closer, such a scene was very similar to the scene in the previous picture.

The faces of the people around the stands who saw this scene also changed drastically, but the matter had come to this point, and they couldn't do anything except hope that Tang Sanzang and them would find a way to save the Migration City.

"No, it won't be like this, at least I'll keep more people alive. Tang Sanzang shook his head, looked at the people in the audience, and said firmly.

Mace and Xing Fang are still immersed in pain, the unforgettable love of 3,000 years ago, and the happiness that was abruptly stopped, all of which made their hatred continue to accumulate and become more and more profound for thousands of years.

Qingyan's life is over, the picture turns, she has appeared in a green building, in this life she seems to be a woman who has fallen into the dust, a miserable body, fortunately, she is both talented and beautiful, although she is committed to the green building, she has been treated well.

And to everyone's surprise, this time, a scholar appeared in the picture, with a seven- or eight-point resemblance to Mace between his eyebrows and eyes, and fell in love with her at first sight.

Later, she was bought back as a concubine by a pot-bellied rich merchant, and on the day of her departure, the scholar stopped in front of the carriage, and was seriously injured by the evil servant Shengsheng, and died a month later.

When she heard the news, she put on the white hosta he gave her that night and committed suicide by jumping into the lake.

"This ...... It can't be a marriage of several lifetimes, right?" Tang Sanzang looked at the handsome scholar in the picture, and said with a somewhat strange expression.

The order of this picture is a little messy, maybe the obsession of that life is too deep, so the two will continue to be entangled in this life. Sha Wanjing sniffed and said.

Xing Fang and Mace also looked at the picture with some surprise, obviously the two of them didn't expect such a situation.

The picture turns again, and in the next few reincarnations, no matter who Qingyan becomes, whether it is a man or a woman, there is always someone who is somewhat similar to Mace to accompany him, or a wife and husband, or a close relative, which can be regarded as confirming Sha Wanjing's words, and it is not a lifetime of entanglement, but a lifetime of entanglement.

If Tang Sanzang used to think that this kind of sadomasochism was a lie, after reading the entanglement between Qingyan and Mace, he completely believed it.

But what's a little strange is that since Mace hasn't entered reincarnation for 3,000 years, who is that person, it's definitely not Mace, but why does he look exactly the same as Mace?

"Where's the Sumeru Bead?" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, "It's about to fall." ”

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and they were so addicted to this magical picture of reincarnation that they almost forgot that there was still a city in the sky that was about to fall.

But at this moment, the picture turned again, and a towering ancient tree appeared in the picture, the tender green leaves swayed slowly in the breeze, and a green fruit grew on the treetops, which was also a little naughty and shaking.

Under the tree sat a young man cross-legged, with a delicate appearance, with long silver hair tied in a knot with strips of cloth behind him, and the cyan road on his body was white, not shabby, but even more dusty.

He held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the fine sunlight fell on his body through the leaves, as if draped in a light veil. In the distance, you can see a corner of the building, and the roof carved out of white jade glows dazzlingly in the sun.

It seemed that he was disturbed by the green fruit on the branch, the young man looked up, and said with a warm smile: "Qing, you are naughty again." ”

"Mei, when do you think I'll be able to take on human form and come to earth? Qingguo shook and spoke, his voice was a little childish, but it was also very good.

"It's still far away, Master said that it will take 3,000 years to bear fruit, and then another 3,000 years to mature...... When you're mature, you should be able to shapeshift. It's just ......" The young man named Mei looked up at Qingguo, but the words behind him couldn't go on, and his eyes were a little darker.

"Is it going to be 3,000 years? That's really a long time, I want to come down to the earth, read books with you, and see the outside world with you. Qing said with some frustration, his voice paused, and he said again: "Mei, you will go with me, right?"

"Three thousand years, a moment will pass......" Mei did not answer her question, but said lightly.

When the wind rises again, you can only hear the laughter of green and silver bells, and the soft sound of Mei reading.

"Ginseng fruit!"

"Wuzhuang View!"

Tang Sanzang and Sha Wanjing spoke at the same time, and everyone's faces changed slightly.

What everyone was waiting for was finally about to appear, but the result was a surprise to everyone.

Qingyan turned out to be a ginseng fruit, and Mace turned out to be Zhen Yuanzi's apprentice, and the shock of such a reversal to everyone was beyond comprehension.

"Could it be that Zhenyuan Daxian's apprentice fell in love with a ginseng fruit, and then Zhenyuan Daxian was furious and sent them into a small reincarnation for eternity?" Zhu Tianpeng said in surprise.

Without waiting for Tang Sanzang and them to speak, the picture turned, I don't know how many years have passed, the ginseng fruit tree is still tender and green, and there are more than 20 fruits on the tree, which have grown to the size of a baby, and they all look like newborn babies, hanging on the tree with their eyes closed and sleeping peacefully.

The boy under the tree has also grown up, his eyebrows and eyes have grown, and he has become more and more handsome, but his eyes are a little more worried.

There is no one under the tree, only the spring breeze.

On the treetops to the south, the ginseng fruit flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a girl in a green dress appeared on the treetops, with a very beautiful face, tied with a double ponytail, looking delicate and cute, sitting on the treetops, swaying her legs, smiling at the young man sitting under the tree and whistling, seeing that the young man raised his head helplessly, then he spoke: "Mei, you said three thousand years, and now three thousand years have passed, why don't you take me out to play?"

Mei looked at the girl, her eyes darkened, and she was silent for a while, before she shook her head slightly and said, "You can't land, you will disappear as soon as you land." ”