"The rivers and mountains are majestic, the wind and dew and the cold. Sister Yue, borrow my jade to see this. The fish and dragons in the gully roar sadly, the reflected stars shake, and the sea air is long at night. The silver gate is surging, and it is in danger of the Purple Mountain.

The table is independent, Feixia Pei, cut the cloud crown. Rinse the ice and snow, and look at the end of thousands of miles. Looking back at where the three mountains are, I heard that the immortals laughed at me and wanted me to return. Waving his hand from now on, the phoenix is even more proud. ”

A water-tune song head, relying on the talent and open-mindedness of the owner of the country.

Located in the corner of the giant city, the Yiqing River Mountain Building, the building is high into the clouds, there is a clear stream to see the bottom, the river walls on both sides, the five colors are intertwined, the green forest and green bamboo, all four seasons are ready, and it is quiet and interesting in the middle of the noisy.

At that time, everyone said that Yiqing Jiangshanlou was a female fairy who fell into the world, and all of them were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The body is strange and can pass through flying fish, birds and beasts. What's more, when you get a glimpse of half of its color, it is said that it is beautiful and elegant, and it is really the god of Luoshui.

Leaning on the depths of the Qingjiang Mountain Building, the small courtyard is beautiful, and the Lanting bamboo and stone are all interesting. In the wing room, the desperate love letter woke up faintly, and saw two fourteen or fifteen little maids greet him in hazy eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, you take care of the guests, I'll go tell the master and Sister Ling Boying!" A little maid ran out in a hurry.

Xiao Yuan gently picked up the desperate letter: "Girl, you are awake, what is uncomfortable?" ”

The desperate letter shook his drowsy head and asked, "Ah Wu, where is Ah Wu?" ”

"Ah Wu is very good, he is now on the master's side, playing with Lu Xiaoxiao!?"

Hearing that Ah Wu had nothing to do, the heart mentioned in the desperate letter finally fell, and his weak body leaned against the quilt with Xiao Yuan's support.

This war of despair has repeatedly forced the inner yuan, which really hurts the foundation. Under the inner vision, the meridians around the body are tired, like a seedling under the scorching sun, listless and lifeless.

After careful inspection, the originally broken meridians have been continued, which is very clever, which is the kindness of the local owner.

"Who hasn't asked your master yet?"

At this moment, the door was slammed open. Outside the door, Ah Wu showed half of his head, timidly.

"Ah Wu, Ah Wu ......" The love letter was suddenly overjoyed, and he got up and greeted him with fluttering steps.

Ah Wu saw the desperate love letter to meet him, and was so frightened that he retracted his head, avoiding the burning gaze of the desperate love letter.

"Yes, yes, Ah Wu forgot me again!" The desperate letter only felt that his heart was full of flavors, and the strength he raised was lost all at once. As soon as his steps softened, he sat down on a stool in the middle of the hall.

"Girl, your injuries have not healed, you need to rest more!" The little maid comforted.

Just when the desperate love letter was declining, accompanied by the crisp birdsong, the poem horn outside the door sounded:

"Ling Bo is ethereal and steady, the clouds are clear and the moon is deep, and the snowflakes are thousands of turns to brew fragrant dust. Fight but drink red face and be the master of Fangfei. ”

The sound is like the jade of Kunshan, the air is like a steep mountain and a quiet orchid, and when you get closer, you will see the people who come to the green silk step, the hibiscus jade face, and the hand is shocking. Like a goddess out of Luoshui, and like a mountain ghost picking dew.

The graceful posture, the love letter of the same woman was amazed, what a shocking fairy.

"Sister, are you feeling better?" The visitor asked softly.

"Although the injury has not healed, it is no longer in the way, I and Ah Wu have received the great grace of our sister, and we don't know the name of my sister." The desperate letter reasoned with a reason.

"My sister's name is Hongchen Xue! Listen to the little fourth sister, they said, I am with you? Ah Wu, who came in together behind Hongchen Xue, poked his head out.

Although the memory is gone, the familiar feeling is in my heart. Ah Wu was naturally frightened when he faced it, but at this time, with his "sister" Hongchenxue by his side, he finally couldn't help but call in his heart to come forward and answer the desperate letter.

The immature words made the heartless love letter cheerful, and she said gently: "Ah Wu, I am your aunt!" ”

It was soft, but it was shocked in Ah Wu's mind. The same words, the same people, the same scenes, all this seems to have been experienced thousands of times.

This sound, like a light that lights up the endless darkness, the attachment that was blocked in Ah Wu's heart suddenly came to his heart.

"Auntie!" Ah Wu suddenly threw himself into the arms of the desperate letter, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"Ah Wu, what's wrong with you. Do you remember anything? "The love letter hugged Ah Wu tightly, this is the whole of his life.

After crying for a long time, Ah Wu stopped crying, and he said: "I'm sorry, auntie, I still don't remember anything, but suddenly I was so sad and wanted to cry!" ”

Ah Wu got up shamelessly, wiped his tears, but made his little face even more flowery, looked at the tear stains on the clothes of the desperate letter and said, "I'm sorry, Auntie, your clothes are dirty!" ”

The desperate book choked and rubbed Ah Wu's head and said, "Silly child, stupid Ah Wu!" ”

At this time, Hongchenxue next to him said: "Although Ah Wu has lost his previous memory, the feeling in his heart will not be lost. ”

The desperate letter wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers and said, "Yes, although Ah Wu has no memory of the past. But the past feelings are engraved in his heart, although he doesn't know what they are, but they are true. ”

Hongchenxue nodded and said, "Let me see your injuries?" ”

A little bit of hands, Pian Jinghong emitted a little fluorescence into the body of the desperate love letter. From Yongquan to Baihui, one breath penetrated the Yin and Yang of Rendu, and after a while, Hongchenxue collected the spell and said: "My sister's body is seriously damaged, and you can't use force in a short time." ”

The desperate letter sighed and said: "I know that my injuries need to be adopted, but why don't people be dusty, and the dust will injure people?" ”

Hongchenxue squatted down, took out a silk scarf to wipe Ah Wu's face, and said gently: "Sister's worries, I know it." ”

She looked at Ah Wu's white face and was satisfied, so she took her little hand and said, "I was very happy when I saw Ah Wu, and so was Lu Xiaoxiao, so I want to ask my sister and Ah Wu to stay." As for the red dust of the rivers and lakes, I lean on the Qingjiang Mountain Tower is suitable to avoid this disturbance. ”

Ah Wu's eyes were bone-eyed and he looked at the desperate letter, and he seemed to want to stay.

The desperate letter sighed lightly, he was unwell at this time, and he was only afraid that he would really hurt Ah Wu. The sister in front of her is unfathomable, and she really likes Ah Wu when she looks like her, or she can really shelter one or two.

The desperate letter sighed a little and agreed: "Thank you sister for your kindness, and Shu Chou will no longer be hypocritical." I just want to ask my sister to send someone to send me a letter to Linshan Guzhao! ”

With pen and paper, a letter was quickly written, and after closing the envelope, it was handed to Hongchenxue.

Shu Sorrow, the name of a long time ago, that was the happiest time in his life. The sour years always loom in the depths of the memory of the petals. Brother-in-law, the heavenly sword is blunt, you're okay!

Sure enough, when he heard the desperate letter and decided to stay, Ah Wu collapsed happily: "Then aunt, you take care of your injuries, I'll go and tell the eldest sister, Pian Pian and Xiao Gui that I'll come to see you later." ”

Luo Shen red dust snow game in the red dust, reading and playing the piano in addition to domesticating spirit animals for fun, she taught the parrot Lu Xiaoxiao to know painting, butterflies fluttering to learn the piano, spirit turtle to read books, cranes to learn chess. Among them, the parrot Lu Xiaoxiao is Ah Wu's "eldest sister".

"Well, go ahead!"

……

The holy land of Buddhism is set in the Zen sky, a white lotus blooms in the merit pool, and the pillar of the martial arts righteous path is really sitting on it. Having lost his physical attachment and his soul being shattered by the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor, he only had a little bit of spiritual consciousness left, floating like a clear mist, as if there was nothing, and completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

The pure glazed Bodhisattva's body flows, and the golden body turns into dust and slowly falls into the merit pool, moistening the white lotus in the pool.

"Bodhisattva, the golden body is where your merits lie, and if you are really so consumed for the sake of vegetarianism, the inferior ones will feel uneasy!" The current lotus flower is supported by the pure glazed golden body, which is not parasitic in his heart, and it is really difficult to return such an emotional element.

"You can sacrifice so far for the common people, why should I be stingy with a mere golden body!" The Pure Glass Bodhisattva said with a smile.

At this moment, a light flew from the sky, and the Pure Glass Bodhisattva knew the identity of the person who came with a slight sense: "Ye Xiaochai is back, and he has brought back two strangers!" ”

The light shattered, revealing the figures of Ye Xiaochai, Sirius, and Bai Xiaocha.

Ye Xiaochai's sword flashed, and countless pictures were transmitted to Jing Liuli and Su Huanzhen's minds.

"The Grim Reaper, the Three Treasures of the Grim Reaper, and the Xuehai War, I can't imagine that I sent away an abandoned emperor and another Grim Reaper, when will the disaster of the bitter realm be a head!" Su really lamented for the people in the world.

The unbreakable flower of the three treasures of death, the pure glass bodhisattva looked at the little white flower in Bai Xiaocha's hand, and his heart suddenly became excited.

"Girl, can you show me the little white flower in your hand?" The Pure Glass Bodhisattva said.

For Bai Xiaocha, Little White Flower is more of a witness to her acquaintance with Sirius, and perhaps love.

She handed the flower to the Pure Glass Bodhisattva and said, "Please also ask the master to save Sirius." ”

Jing Liuli said: "He's fine, he'll naturally wake up after a while." ”

The Buddha seal is the guide, and the pure glass carefully examines the unclimbable flowers.

Su Huanzhen in the merit pool sensed it and said to Ye Xiaochai: "Your guess is right, this flower does have a lot to do with my heart." ”

After a while, the Pure Glass Bodhisattva let go of the Dharma and opened his closed eyes.

Ye Xiaochai looked at the Pure Glass Bodhisattva expectantly, as if waiting for him to say the words: "Su is really saved".

At this moment, Sirius woke up, and at this time he had completely lost his strange ability to be invisible and traceless. When he woke up, he saw Bai Xiaocha's concerned gaze at first glance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Ah Xing, are you okay?" Bai Xiaocha asked happily.

Sirius smiled and nodded.

After some investigation, Jing Liuli became more and more confused about the little white flower. When Sirius woke up, he asked, "Do I have something I want to ask?" ”

"About Little White Flower?"

"Yes!"

"When I came to the tribulation, I planted the seed, and one day a holy heart fell from the sky, and the seed absorbed the heart and blossomed into a small white flower."

"That's right, combined with what Tai Feng said, this little white flower has indeed absorbed Su Zhenzhen's heart?" The Pure Glass Bodhisattva is overjoyed.

"Hah!" Ye Xiaochai was also happy, his sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and a big "rescue" was written on the ground.

The Pure Glass Bodhisattva was embarrassed: "Sirius, this heart has absorbed the heart of Su Zhenzhen, and Su Zhen is really going to be resurrected, and he must need this little white flower, I don't know if I can cut my love?" ”

Sirius looked at Xiao Baihua, then at Bai Xiaocha, and suddenly smiled: "Why is the Grim Reaper crying, I understand?" Now that the seeds have sprouted and blossomed, I have also found the answer, and the flowers are no longer important! ”

Hearing this, Jingliuli Bodhisattva and Ye Xiaochai finally let go of their hearts, after all, this flower is one of the three treasures of the god of death who has become the master of the martial arts.

Jingliuli Bodhisattva immediately said: "Su is really true, ready to come, I will return the yang for you!" ”

With a light drink, the pure glass was guided by the epiphany in his hand, and the holy qi in the unbreakable flower began to transfer to the white lotus.

In the merit pool, the fragrant white lotus really sensed the same breath, and the illusory spiritual consciousness finally had a basis and began to come alive.

"It worked!"

At this moment, a knife suddenly slashed at the Pure Glass Bodhisattva, interrupting Su Zhenzhen's trip to return to Yang.

Jing Liuli and the others turned back angrily, and the sword aura was clearly from Sirius.

At this time, his face was as pale as iron, and the evil spirit was full of evil energy, and the evil spirit clan revealed its true face.

In his arms, Bai Xiaocha, who was still alive just now, was also illusory at this time, and seemed to disappear at any time.

Su was really saved, the two of them were so excited that they didn't know what happened to Bai Xiaocha. The Pure Glass Bodhisattva forcibly held back Su Huanyang's anger when he was interrupted and asked, "What's wrong with the white girl?" ”

In the merit pool, Su Huanzhen sighed and explained: "I just discovered that this flower is also the thing that the white girl relies on. If the flower disappears, so will the white girl! ”

"All species in the world are inseparable from oviparity, viviparity, wet birth, and metaplasia. Among them, the incarnate is either divine or holy. Guanbai Maiden's qi is through heaven and earth, pure and holy, the inferior should have noticed it a long time ago, she is a peerless master with great magical powers from my white lotus heart. Su Huanzhen sighed and said.

Listening to Su really said, the pure glass Bodhisattva was thoughtful.

Su Huanzhen continued to say to Sirius, "Can you tell the story of the White Maiden for the inferior? ”

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