I don't make a choice. I looked coldly at the cramped and restless Tianyi, and had already guessed his mind seven or eight points.

"Female benefactor, poor monk, poor monk happy ......"

I interrupted Tianyi bluntly, "What you like and what you dislike has nothing to do with me." ”

Tianyi pursed her mouth, her dark eyes flashed with clear tears, "Female donor, you only have two choices." One is to leave the sweet benefactor and return to the mountains and forests with the poor monks, and the poor monks will change the destiny of heaven for you, and they will also return the vulgar for you. The second is to die in a double catastrophe. Whether it is life or death, you think clearly. ”

"Are you done? ”

Tianyi was even more lonely, "Would the female benefactor rather die than go into seclusion with the poor monks?"

"For so many years, I have already seen through life and death. Although I spare my life, there is always something more important than life in this world, and I can't give it up. I said lightly, with a smile in my heart full of jealousy.

"Since you don't want to leave the sweet benefactor, the only thing the poor monk can do for you is to postpone the catastrophe for seven days. Seven days later, the Double Tribulation came as scheduled. Tianyi clasped his hands together, his eyes were slightly closed, and the pain in his eyes turned into two lines of turbid tears, which hung silently on his yellow and black face.

Seven days! Is there only seven days left?

The Apocalypse was approaching, and I thought I would panic, but in fact, I was very calm now, as if the Apocalypse was just a normal thing.

After Tianyi left, I walked alone for several miles, and after several tosses, I finally arrived at the peach blossom stream.

The stream is babbling and crystal clear.

The peach blossoms are scorching and drifting with the waves, not far away, regardless of the return date.

In the light of the water, which is as elegant as mist, he holds a trident in his hand and wears a plain gown covered with light-colored tulle.

He came on the waves, and the tassels of the clouds on the sleeves of his clothes scattered with the wind, like waves crashing on the shore, and the sound was broken.

"Therefore!"

I tore away the layers of mist from the stream and trotted towards him.

He turned around, his white hair was slightly vicissitudes, "Brother Tai, have you ever seen my pearl?"

I looked at the wrinkled face in amazement, and I still didn't want to believe that I had become so old.

But his crystal-clear eyes are still as bright as they were at the beginning, looking at them for ten thousand years.

"Are you his father?" I asked.

He frowned slightly, "I'm not my father." ”

“.........”

It seems that the person in front of him is indeed so.

"Brother, have you ever seen my pearl?" so he suddenly grabbed my shoulder, and looked at me carefully with his bright eyes.

He doesn't remember me?

I looked at the old man and felt very sad, "Who caused you to be like this?"

So he reached out and poked my eyes, and his neatly trimmed nails played back and forth with my eyes, until my eyes were so painful that tears fell that he was ecstatic to take me into his arms, "Pearl, pearl!"

"I'm going to be blinded by you!" I don't know when I became so savage.

Therefore, when he heard this, he let go of his hand again and again, and he looked at my reddened eyes, and was extremely annoyed, "I was reckless." ”

"It's fine. I rubbed my eyes, knowing that he loved Zhu like his life, naturally I would not blame him for these little things.

So he breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

Suddenly, he held a handful of soft sand in his hands and raised it towards my cheek.

I didn't expect it to be played on me like this, and my eyes were so full of sand that I couldn't open them.

"Pearls, this is the finest sand, I have picked it for a long time, just to wait for your return, and give it to you. So he said it carefully, and those glass-like eyes stared at me motionlessly, as if expecting me to say a word of joy.

I covered my eyes with my hands covered with a layer of sand, and old tears were in full swing.

So he finally saw that something was wrong with me, and threw me into the stream with a "poof", "If the pearl doesn't cry, it won't hurt for a while." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped into the water and pressed me to the bottom of the stream, washing my eyes with the water.

The cold water of the stream brought the fine sand in my eyes, but it could not take away the shadow left by the fine sand.

"After some grinding of fine sand, the eyes of pearls are charming and tough!" he let go of his hand and looked at me proudly.

I wanted to slap his mussel shell with one palm, but when I saw his drooping old appearance, I couldn't bear to attack him again.

"So, why do you age so fast?"

So he shook his head and meditated for a while before he said in a low voice, "I don't remember." ”

Don't remember?

It's hard to be stupid, so I'm stupid because of old age!

Thinking of this, I patted him on the shoulder distressedly, "It's also embarrassing! A few months ago, you and I first met, and your body was still very strong. Unexpectedly, a few months later, you ......"

Therefore, he hung his head aggrievedly, "It is said that the male mussel has tears and does not flick, but he is disgusted by the pearl, and the mussel wants to be buried in the pearl's arms and cry sadly." ”

Even if you are old, you are the most fragrant and refreshing mussel in the peach blossom stream. As I spoke, I swallowed unconsciously, and then I realized that I hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Pearl, why do you always want to eat me?" so he was so sad that he squatted on the ground and kept drawing circles in the sand.

"How delicious the mussels are! Fresh and juicy, fragrant and fragrant on the lips and teeth, full of tenacity, endless aftertaste. I pouted, and before I knew it, my saliva was already soaking through the placket.

Therefore, he was even more depressed, he held his chin with both hands, turned his body to the side, and said angrily, "A good clam really can't fight the evil pearl!"

His appearance is very similar to that before he lost his memory!

"Do you remember who made you look like this?" I straightened his body and gently held his thin cheeks, thinking in my heart that such a thin mussel must not taste as good as before.

But I'm just thinking about it!

Therefore, if I am as gracious as a mountain, and the clam meat is as good as a thousand things, I will not cruelly tear the benefactor into the abdomen.

So he shook his head again, "I don't remember anything except pearls." ”

I frowned slightly, and suddenly I realized that something was not quite right.

First, it is the body of the river god, how can it age easily?

Besides, if you are old and demented, you shouldn't remember me alone.

Perhaps, something has really happened to him in the past few months!

Thinking of this, I twisted the cobweb, and in a flash I fell into the dream of the past.

Piercing through the fog of dreams, I almost choked on the thick bloody breath on the tip of my nose.

In the dream, I was struggling to sweep away the mess in the Beili Post House and fish me and Rongji out of the ruins.

At that time, Rong Ji was seriously injured and his body was already stiff. I fell to my knees in the rubble, not knowing what to do.

Therefore, he handed me a brocade handkerchief embroidered with small characters, and then dug out the black pearl in his dark eyes, and stuffed it directly into Rong Ji's mouth.

At that time, I was so distraught that I didn't notice the small print on the Jinpa.

Now, I noticed that what was written on the Jinpa was actually the last words of the past.