Her name is Li Shuiyue, a princess of a country thousands of years ago, and she knows that she is dead.

All kinds of sins and killings before were caused by thousands of years of resentment, but now she is sober and has a kind of peace after liberation.

"Looks like you're the main soul. ”

Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows flashed, and he said softly.

"What do you mean by Childe?"

Li Shuiyue's slow voice sounded hazy as silk.

"Sit down!"

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes flashed, and he sighed.

There is an inexplicable emotion, maybe it's regret.

After speaking, a stone table and two stone chairs appeared in front of him.

He walked straight over and sat down.

Li Shuiyue, who was like a phantus, didn't seem to be surprised, her body floated, and Yingying sat down.

The two looked at each other, and Li Shuiyue's expression was indescribably calm.

It was a peace of life and death.

This kind of calm, Jiang Xiaobai has seen in the old road, but the two are different.

The old way is the wanton freedom of life and death, and she is as calm as the clear water and the cold moon.

"Childe is a member of the Daomen?"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded lightly, not knowing what to think in his eyes, and said leisurely: "The girl has also cultivated." ”

He watched the life of this ancient princess in a trance, and knew that she had worshiped a famous Taoist teacher and tied her hair to practice.

"During the Water Moon Ceremony (ancient women's coming-of-age ceremony), I worshiped Prime Minister Fan as my teacher, followed my teacher to tie my hair and practice, and cultivated my body for a period of time. ”

Princess Shuiyue whispered softly, with a hint of nostalgia between her hazy eyebrows.

"Dare to ask the girl's honorable name?"

There was a hint of strange light in Jiang Xiaobai's pale golden eyes.

"The teacher once practiced in Qingcheng Mountain, the Heavenly Master, was kind and charitable, known as famous, loved by the people, and was later worshiped by his father as the prime minister, and taught me to practice. Enshi's name Fan Changsheng, Childe's visualization of the magic power I have seen the teacher perform it many times, if Shui Yue expected it to be good, Childe is now a Taoist Yang God Body. ”

Princess Shuiyue's voice was calm, and she said that Jiang Xiaobai's current state showed that her Taoist cultivation was not shallow.

And after listening to the other party's words, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were even more golden, and his expression was a little sudden and a little moved.

He was not surprised that this princess of the ancient kingdom could see through his supernatural powers, but he shook the name of the other party's mentor.

"One of the Heavenly Master Dao Ancestors, Fan Changsheng. ”

This name is very famous among Taoists, and he once created the "Five Buckets of Rice Road" with Zhang Ling.

Thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Master and the Taoist Patriarch, many of the past events disappeared in the long river of history, and most of the records in the Taoist Scriptures are myths, and many of them are no longer examinable.

And now that he knows that this Taoist mythological figure has also accepted the disciple of Princess Shuiyue, he is a little moved.

In Li Shuiyue's memory, he only flashed the picture of this Taoist patriarch thousands of years ago, but he didn't know that this person was so big.

It seems that everything he sees with his own eyes now is the means of this Heavenly Master Dao Patriarch!

Thousands of years have passed, but Jiang Xiaobai has seen this princess of the ancient country and the woman in white who has developed self-consciousness in this way!

Among them, the unspeakable fate and chance made him unable to help but sigh.

The picture of the tomb pit and the two green coffins at the end, combined with his experience of reading through the three thousand Daozang, made him have a bold guess.

This Heavenly Master Dao Patriarch must have used some means to reach the heavens, wanting to bring the dead disciple, this ancient princess back from the dead, but he didn't know what went wrong.

Thousands of years of time and space, the long river is rolling, and the real main soul is separated from the body and attached to the puppet, resulting in some kind of unpredictable change.

And the corpse of this princess of the ancient kingdom has also become conscious in her body for thousands of years, and has become the woman in white who he saw and was being tied up in his house.

Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts flew in his heart, and his heart was a little agitated.

The ancient Taoist is powerful, and he can turn the magic power of death and life, making him fascinated.

Hundreds of years of immortal life has been broken, although the great world is now recovering, but there are many fractures in the inheritance, Jiang Xiaobai can only find the secret step by step, and many of the stories of the sages in the Taoist scriptures are questioned.

Now what he has seen and heard about the means of reversing life and death of a generation of Taoist patriarchs has confirmed a few points in his heart.

If the Tao cultivation is deep, it will be like this.

For him, beyond the shock, the Dao heart became more tenacious.

After a few breaths, he thought a lot for a while, and fell into a trance, until Princess Shuiyue spoke.

"Childe, I don't know what the world is like now? The soul of the water moon is about to disperse, although he no longer has nostalgia for the world, he still wants to take another look before leaving. ”

This princess of the ancient country, although her tone is as calm as a quiet spring, it is difficult to hide the faint sadness.

In the dimness, her spirit became more transparent, as if it was about to dissipate into nothingness at any moment.

Jiang Xiaobai woke up from her trance, glanced at her quietly, and then waved one hand.

In the dense forest of fog barriers, Jiang Xiaobai's Yang God body flew into the air with a hazy fog shadow.

.................

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, there is a quiet mountain road, only neon lights and cold moonlight blend.

Jiang Xiaobai and Li Shuiyue walked on the mountain road.

No, it should be floating.

Li Shuiyue looked at all the modern things thousands of years from now with interest.

Jiang Xiaobai had already told her that there was a dream underground, and it had been a thousand years in the world.

Surprisingly, she smiled for the first time.

The chuckle was tactful, but it made the moonlight fade.

Under the moonlit night, Jiang Xiaobai was in a trance when he saw the woman's smile for the first time.

It seems to see through the indifferent tranquility of life and death, and it is like the extreme splendor before the spring flowers wither.

There are some indescribable emotions floating in my heart, which can be regarded as regret and sadness, which is a little different from the mood after the old way.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaobai told her about the changes in the world after a thousand years, softly, like walking with a friend.

Li Shuiyue listened very carefully, looking at it, the smile on the corner of her mouth always remained at the corner of her lips.

Finally, at the foot of the mountain, Li Shuiyue's spirit was almost empty.

She's leaving.

"Thank you, Childe, for your great kindness, if there is an afterlife... ”

Under a certain pavilion, the Water Moon Divine Soul Phantom Pavilion stood in a pavilion and gave a salute to Jiang Xiaobai Yingying.

There is clear water flowing under the pavilion, and there is a rustle of green bamboo nearby.

Speaking of the back, she chuckled, as if she felt that what she said was a little funny, and paused to say nothing.

It's just that there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, as light as an orchid.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at her soul shadow that was about to disappear and was silent.

The breeze is slow, and the green bamboo rubs and rustles.

The clear stream flows, and the water gurgles.

In the pavilion, the man's eyebrows were silent, and the woman's lips were chuckling.

Silent, silent.

The wind rose, and the shadow of the chuckle faded away, until finally nothingness.

Li Shuiyue, the princess of the ancient country, went with the wind with a smile between the breeze and the green bamboo.

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