Chapter 4: Clever Snowflake
The barrier that symbolized the edge of the Three Realms stood tall, and from time to time snowflakes seeped in at its bottom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The cool scent of the snow swept into the green grass in the wind, and her branches and leaves stretched in the fragrance of the snow.
She stood quietly in the snow and ice. Counting the snowflakes has become all her daily pleasure.
Looking at the long scenery in front of her, she couldn't help but feel all kinds of vicissitudes in her heart.
In addition to the stones and loess, there were some cornered or unruly goblins, and she sighed meaninglessly when she saw them struggling in this wild place to get to the bustling world outside.
After experiencing it, I realized that everything is a floating cloud.
The Buddha once asked her to continue to stay in the West Heaven, because all the ups and downs of her life started from the Spirit River, and finally returned to the place where the leaves fell and returned to the root of the perfection and loneliness.
But there are too many people who come to Linghe to find her, and all the people who have accompanied her with her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, she can lighten the figure of "No > Mistakes" novel to face them, but Dikun, no.
It was her son, the flowers were dewy, the sun was in the wind, the peach cheeks were pink, the lotus face was fragrant, such a beautiful child, walking in despair on the bank of the Spirit River, in order to find her mother.
For a moment, she was soft-hearted, she wanted to hug her son, cry bitterly, and listen to his call: Mother.
When Di Kun walked towards her, her heart beat wildly, and she couldn't suppress her joy. But he stumbled in the dirt beside her. Again and again, she fell again and again, and the ice water of despair poured her all over her.
She is the destiny of the Celestial Lone Star, and everyone who loves her will be misfortuned.
Dikun's fall forced her to face this reality once again. Everyone who loves her will not get a good death.
It was her son, how could she let him repeat his father's mistakes?
Di Kun is the savior, the prince of the Three Realms, and his misfortune will be the misfortune of the entire Three Realms!
How could she make the tragedy happen again?
The answer is no, never!
So she quit Rulai, left gloomily, and went to the edge of the Three Realms to the wilderness.
She quietly settled here, and she thought she had long been forgotten by the Three Realms!
Beneath the barrier of chaos, the snowflakes that floated in were her playmates.
The snowflakes evoked her memories, she remembered the Snow Girl, remembered that Haotian had taken her to the Snow Peak to ask for medicine, and she couldn't forget the scene when he gave up the dignity of the Three Realms for her and knelt down to the Snow Girl. That love and that scene disturbed her calm heart like a stagnant lake.
Oh, Haotian, her husband, are you okay?
Thinking of this, there was still a heart under this grass monk that was in severe pain, and the pain made her inhale again and again.
So she let herself think of something else.
What Snowflake still misses her is Xiaoyu.
The memories of Raccoon Snow City are so distant that they are blurry.
Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, who was born exactly like Hailan Zhu, her good friend, are you okay?
After the Eternal Love, she lost her news. Huanxue City also disappeared from the Three Realms. No news is best news.
Huahua, Ruyue, Mother-in-law, and Yinhui followed Xiaoyu, should all be okay?
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At the edge of Syracuse City, a gray barrier stretched across like a curtain, and a young man in a snow-white sable fur stood in front of it. Lotus interpretation, autumn water dust-free, abundant and beautiful, and the spirit is brilliant. He stood in front of the barrier, and even the barrier became a painting.
On the palace tower of Huanxue City, the holy maiden Xiaoyu and Huahua, Ruyue, mother-in-law, and Yinhui stood side by side. Their eyes all fell on the man in front of the barrier in the distance.
There was a snow-white light on the man's body.
"If he can't return to the Three Realms, he will never be reconciled, and the Three Realms have too deep concern for him." Xiaoyu muttered to herself.
The man in front of the barrier also muttered to himself: "If I can't return to the Three Realms, I won't be reconciled, because I can't let go of ......."
His gaze followed the snowflakes on the ground, and one or two of those snowflakes were always clever, and in a flash they passed through the barrier from the bottom. His eyes lit up as soon as he turned into a snowflake...... (To be continued......)