Chapter 121: Lonely as a Poem

Jade Hao adheres to her mother's consistent style -

Cold.

He is the most noble prince jade in the heavenly palace, and he is also the most beautiful lover in the realm of love.

He has a strong love poem, and he also has a vague and dreamlike mental journey.

If he could, Shuying three hundred years ago would like to go back in time and give him a pair of warm hands. Brush away the sorrow that has condensed between your eyebrows.

He is a flower, the most beautiful lotus flower in the sky. This heavenly palace is lonely and beautiful, and he is lonely like a poem.

His heart is lonely, no one can understand it, and no one in these four realms and three sources can understand it anymore.

From childhood to adulthood, from 100 years old to 1,000 years old, he has read all the prosperity and sorrows of the world, but he is still alone, and he has put all the world into his heart.

When he was a child, he often came to the colorful pool alone, talking to the pond, and saying the joys and sorrows of the world that he had seen recently, and the words he had experienced in his heart, to the pond one by one.

When the painful emotions accumulated in his heart were really difficult to suppress, he couldn't find anyone to talk to, because the people in the Heavenly Palace were either busy intriguing and fighting for power and profit, or they were busy cultivating themselves to become immortals.

His pain, his struggles of thought, have no one to speak.

So he is often just a person, walking in the sky alone, all of which is seen by a crane by the colorful pool.

It's the same as the shadow that has now turned into a green bead. It had never heard such graceful and profound words, and it fell into a multicolored pool for a moment......

The whole body is soft and weak, as soon as the voice falls, the world seems to be still, it seems to be suffocated in the pool water, there is a double pleasure of heart and mind, slowly bursting out, overflowing out of the pool, the pool water turns pale red, but also warm and happy......

Its legs spread out like this, its body involuntarily lay parallel to the water, and its head fell heavily......

It fell slowly...... Fall......

All the way to the bottom of the pool, lying down, reminiscing about the sentence he just said, it is clear that he suffocated to death like this!

Since then, the jade pot is a beautiful beauty that can no longer be erased in the heart of this little crane!

But whenever the jade pot came from the sky, it would dive into the pool and listen quietly to what he said.

Keep it in your heart and recite it silently.

It would rather suffocate like this forever.

This pool of water cannot carry so many melancholys.

Decades have passed, and this little crane has become a beautiful crane with an elegant posture.

It knows everything about Jade Hao, worries about him, and if it is within its ability, it will help Jade Hao solve his troubles.

It is a unique interpretation flower of jade in the Heavenly Palace.

This flower is also as infatuated as a jade pot.

A heart only beats and rises for the jade pot.

For a long time, Jade Hao never came to the colorful pool again.

The little crane looked at the sky, expecting a majestic poet figure to come this way, but it didn't come after all.

It had a hunch in its heart that something must have happened to Jade Hao, because for decades, he had never stopped telling his thoughts.

The little crane has never been far away since he was born, and he doesn't know where the jade pot came from or which palace he lives in, but he only remembers that when he told his heart, he mentioned "Hurt Spring Division", "Mourning Jade Division", "Xianyu Division", "Hongmeng Division...... There are also "West Dang Mountain", "Chunxian Mountain", "Fuluan Mountain" and so on

On this day, the little crane finally mustered up the courage to take off its white wings and fly out, flying over the colorful pond and flying high into the sky.

It saw countless palaces lined up one after another, there is a huge, layered crystal palace, and a light blue crystal wall, there are towering palaces inside, there are peach springs, there are lotus ponds, flashing with smart brilliance, there are fairies dancing together, picking flowers, immortals playing chess together, drinking tea, and arguing about the Tao.

There are also those who worship the Buddha in meditation, there are also those who practice swords and boxing, and there are some immortals who fly around in the sky alone on their mounts, and there are also those who fly away in the distance in a sedan chair that no one has, and there are fairies with their own wings, and there is a kind of fairy who flies around the wall with a cloud under their feet......

It's uncomfortable. The little crane wanted to greet the passing immortals and ask about the whereabouts of the jade hao, but he never spoke to outsiders except for the sisters by the colorful pool.

At this time it stopped above the palace and rested for a while. Looking down on it all.

It saw a little girl in light red clothes come out of the palace with a jade basin of water, and poured the jade liquid in the basin into a tree in the courtyard, and the tree was immediately as vigorous as a rain after a long drought, and then the tree gave birth to buds, buds, and bones, which gradually bloomed, and finally withered.

It wasn't long before the tree was back to its original form.

Then I saw that the little girl came out of the hall with a small flower basket, and picked up the withered flowers all over the ground one by one and put them in the flower basket.

The petals are faintly engraved with handwriting, and some of them have patterns on them.

The little crane knew that this little girl must have a background, and the sacred tree seemed to be used to deliver news. Maybe she's the one who has the news.

And he mustered up the courage to fly to the branch of the tree.

When the little girl saw a crane flying suddenly, she said in surprise: "Has this auspicious rui come so soon?"

When the little crane saw her say this, he shouted twice to the sky to prove his auspiciousness.

"Little crane, where did you come from, I was praying just now, but it happened that you came. ”

The little crane was puzzled and said: "Why is the girl's tree so magical, and the petals that bloom have handwriting." Am I there to deliver messages?"

"You little crane is really smart, in fact, this is not news, it is a story in the world told to me by this tree, which is full of pictures and texts. As he spoke, he took out some petals from the flower basket and put them in the palm of his hand, and there were pictures on them, which were vivid and vivid. And there are Song-style characters.

"Since you love to listen to stories so much, do you know what strange things have happened in this Heavenly Palace recently?"

"In this palace?" the little girl tilted her head and thought for a moment

"I haven't heard of anything happening in the palace, this heavenly palace is extremely secretive, even if there is anything, the news can't be transmitted. ”

"Then do you know a man with long hair, who loves to compose poetry, and has a cold appearance?"

"The coldest person in our palace is Mei Luogu, are you talking about him?"

"I don't know what his name is, so do you have any recent stories about Mei Luogu. The little crane was worried and nervous.

"He ......," the little girl wanted to say and stopped.

"What the hell happened to him?"

"He's already in solitary confinement. ”

"Why?"

"Because he advocated that some of the people who were imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace be released. ”

The little crane suddenly remembered the words he had spoken before he disappeared. He guessed that he must have felt injustice for these souls, and he knew that they had been wronged, so he simply let them go.

This one must have drawn the wrath of the thunder.

"Then is he locked up by Heavenly Court?"

"No, he asked to be locked up on his own. The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven also fulfilled him. ”