More than thirty days later, Ziyi was the first to walk out of the wooden house, her expression was extremely haggard, her face was pale, her eyes did not have a trace of brilliance, and her long waterfall-like hair was a little scattered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Mujia Villa, many people have grown up watching Ziyi, Ziyi has always cleaned herself up very exquisitely, and it has always been like this, such as today's situation, which she has never had before.

With a sloppy expression and blank eyes, she slowly walked to Luan Tian's wooden house, sat down quietly, and didn't say a word. Countless mountain village guards looked at her from afar, their eyes showing sympathy and pity.

After sitting cross-legged for half an hour, Ziyi slowly got up, walked into the backyard of the villa, and entered the Lake Center Pavilion.

Ziyi stayed in the Huxin Pavilion for a long time, and she didn't know what to talk to Mu Yueyu, but six hours later, she walked out of the Huxin Pavilion, and her spirit seemed slightly better.

After coming out of the Huxin Pavilion, Ziyi came to Luan Tian's wooden house again, and sat cross-legged in front of his wooden house for another half an hour, still not saying a word.

Half an hour later, Ziyi slowly got up, glanced in the direction of the house, and walked slowly back to his wooden house.

In the wooden house, Luan Tianpan sat on the wooden bed, his expression was no better than that of Ziyi, and he knew all of Ziyi's every move. It's just that he doesn't know what to do or say at this time.

Luan Tian naturally knew that the fault of this matter was not in Ziyi, at least she was innocent, and not even in Demon Fox Ziyi, at least, she had no ill will towards herself.

Even if he already knew the identity of the demon fox Ziyi, in Luan Tian's mind, he still didn't want to treat her as a second person, she was still Ziyi, and she was still the Ziyi he had given all his feelings for.

The real purple clothes moved him, but it was very strange, he suddenly felt that his world was divided, the sky was falling, and he really had the feeling that his soul was torn apart.

At this time, if you want to blame, you can only blame Mu Rongtian, all of this happened under his instigation.

He painstakingly designed to let himself come here, and his plan must be big, and now, he trapped me in the mountain villa and let me meditate and cultivate, but why?

"Xiao Li..."

"Huh?"

In the past few days, Xiaoli has been quietly watching all this happen, she feels very sorry for Luan Tian, but she can't express her position on these things.

"Demon Fox Purple Yi uses your clan's innate supernatural power-Illusion."

"Yes."

"Didn't you even notice it?"

"No, maybe it's because she fused the bones of King Jizo, her illusion has no flaws."

"Is it true that the illusion is indistinguishable from the original?"

"Of course, the initial stage of the transfiguration is to conjure up an identical appearance; After getting acquainted with the transfiguration object and gaining a deeper understanding, you can also use the right method after transfiguration."

"If you reach the extreme, you can be no different from the object of transformation..."

"The thousand-year-old demon fox and Ziyi have been together for a long time, and they have fused a wisp of her soul, it shouldn't be difficult to do this."

"So, if you want to transform exactly like the purple clothes, you can do it?"

"Nature."

Xiao Li said lightly.

"Hehe..."

Luan Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was indeed in a trance now, but his words with Xiao Li were not meaningless chatter.

He really wanted to understand whether a person's love and being loved was from his appearance or his soul, because at this time, Luan Tian was completely confused.

He couldn't figure out whether he loved the appearance of the purple clothes or her soul, if he said the appearance, this appearance was the real purple clothes.

If you talk about the soul, in the body of the demon fox purple clothes, the soul of the real purple clothes also accounts for a large part, but for him, she has just met, and she has always been his most familiar stranger.

It was this seemingly simple question, but no one could give an answer, Luan Tian thought about it for more than thirty days. For more than 30 days, he sat cross-legged in the cabin with his eyes closed, and continued to meditate.

He went from being depressed to calm, from depressed to indifferent, and then gradually having some realizations; He went from love and hate to grievances, from grievances to cause and effect, from cause and effect to giving and rewarding.

"The so-called cause and effect may be the giving and retribution without hesitation, the favor and resentment in reincarnation, sooner or later, it will be repaid..."

Thirty days later, Luan Tian kept muttering in his mouth, these words flowed out of his heart, floating and flashing in his sea of consciousness, giving him a trace of enlightenment...

Whether it is a human body or a human soul, love is love, and it has nothing to do with it. But love is all, your good, your bad, I love both.

In the past 30 days, Ziyi still came every morning, she sat in front of Luan Tian's wooden house for half an hour, and then went to Huxin Pavilion.

After five or six hours in the Pavilion of the Lake, she came out alone and quietly returned to her cabin.

For more than 30 days, **** has never stopped, Ziyi's expression has gradually become calmer, her expression is much calmer, she is no longer as haggard as before, and her expression is more calm.

In the early morning of the 39th, Ziyi, as always, sat cross-legged in front of Luan Tian's wooden house for half an hour.

When the hour was up, she slowly stood up, and after glancing at the wooden house again, she slowly turned around.

Just as she took two steps, the wooden door behind her suddenly opened silently, and a familiar voice came from behind:

"Purple..."

She suddenly turned around, Luan Tian, dressed in a purple robe, stood at the door, staring at her quietly, the early morning wind blowing over him, blowing the hem of the robe, and his long hair fluttering in the wind.

His long black hair had turned completely white at this time, not pure white, but a kind of gray mixed with black, every single one, was gray!

"Heaven..."

Ziyi slowly took lotus steps and walked towards Luan Tian, her eyes flashed, and two lines of hot tears burst out of her eyes, constantly rolling down her eyes and dripping on the ground she was walking on.

Five feet in front of Luan Tian, Ziyi stopped, she didn't rush up to pull his hand, just kept her tears, stared at her, her lips trembled slightly.

For more than thirty days, she felt as if three years had passed, no, it was thirty years, and he had suddenly experienced a lot of vicissitudes, some subtle changes that she couldn't say, and these changes made her cherish.

Luan Tianyi also stared at Ziyi, and he also took a few steps forward, looking at her quietly. Then, a faint smile appeared on his face, and she followed suit, and the tears in her eyes flowed even more violently.

"Give me some time, okay?"

"Okay."

"Let's start over, shall we?"

"Okay, okay."

"It's truly yours, mine, ours, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Whatever the outcome, we're going to keep going, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, all right! All right! I do!!! ”

Keep the clouds open and see the moon.

Ziyi shook her fragrant shoulders and covered her face, this has been accumulated for more than 30 days, no, it is a plot of decades, and it has made her cry...