Chapter 4: A Dream of Exploration
The moonlight is like a veil, and the lamp is like day.
There was a beautiful woman standing on the bow of the boat, looking into the distance. There is a faint fragrance in the air, which seems to linger.
She looked back, hanging her eyebrows, cherry lips, ice muscles and jade skin, and smiled lightly. Let the geese stop, and let the drizzle stop.
The god of flowers in the heavenly realm returns to the rain at dusk, and it is really a smile that captivates the city, and then laughs at the country.
"God of flowers, the night breeze is cool, go back to the boat and rest. "The speaker is the Kunlun disciple who came to answer, Xuanse.
Twilight Guiyu shook her head indifferently, "No need. Go and rest. β
Xuan Se retreated, only sighing helplessly in his heart.
The twilight rain looked at the lanterns on the shore like day, only sentimental for no reason, and looked back at the little lights in the boat to feel more blocked.
This was the fourth month after the arrival of the Heavenly Machine, and she couldn't understand why the Heavenly Machine had chosen to return to Kunlun by water instead of Edgeworth. You must know that Qingcheng is remote, and it will take at least half a year to take the waterway, and the flight of Edgeworth is only a few days.
She felt an unprecedented distance from Ji Ziyang, she was not a Kunlun disciple and couldn't know what they were discussing, so she could only obey orders and sit on the boat like a fool. She could have walked away freely, but the person involved was him.
The wooden door creaked open, and the heavenly machine came out of it.
Dusk Guiyu hurriedly greeted him and saluted slightly, "Honorable." β
"The flower god is fine. Tianji said softly.
"You don't have to be so polite. Twilight Guiyu looked at the boat that was still lit up, and her curiosity was troubled, and she couldn't help but ask softly, "Venerable, forgive Guiyu for taking the liberty of asking......
Before Dusk Guiyu finished speaking, Tianji opened his mouth and interrupted, "God of Flowers, it's not that the old man deliberately concealed it, it's just that the reason for it is related to the honor and disgrace of my Kunlun Immortal Gate, and I hope that the God of Flowers will be compassionate." β
It is true that Kunlun is a big faction, with high morality and high definition. Ziyu can't bring up the facts, and he can't talk nonsense.
The words have been said for this part, and the dusk return to the rain is only blessed, "The Venerable man said politely, but the return to the rain is abrupt." Twilight Guiyu paused and asked, "Is Ziyang's injury better?"
"It's fine. Tianji smiled, "If the god of flowers is worried, go in and take a look for yourself." β
Since King Jizo's words many years ago, Tianji has been a little jealous of Ziyu in his heart. He knew that the flower god had been longing for Ji Ziyang for many years, and if he could promote this good thing, then he would have less worry about Ziyu in his heart.
Returning to the rain at dusk, he retreated and walked into the boat, taking away a piece of fragrance.
"Ziyang. β
Ji Ziyang put down the scroll in his hand, "What's wrong?"
The lights were beating, and his face was finally a little warm.
Dusk Guiyu was slightly moved, and as soon as his jade hand was raised, there was a purple jade bottle in his palm, "This is Min Shandan, which is extremely good for your injury." β
"You're bothered, I'm fine. β
Ji Ziyang's voice is as light as still water, and the courtesy is alienation.
Twilight Guiyu put Min Shandan on the table and said in a low voice, "You and I have known each other for many years, why are you so unfamiliar." The gloom in Twilight Rain's eyes was fleeting, and she forced a smile, "Do you have a plan to deal with the Demon Realm? β
"Don't worry, the Demon Realm is not enough to fear. After Ji Ziyang finished speaking, he asked again, "When you leave, Ziyu will be fine?"
"Kunlun has a full moon fairy girl in charge, and she will not make a mistake staying there. Twilight Guiyu looked up, "You care about Ziyu very much." β
"I'm her brother. β
Twilight Guiyu skipped a trace of sourness in her heart, in fact, she has always been envious of Ziyu in her heart, and a brother makes him worry about him all the time.
Silently. The gentle moonlight caressed the earth, and everything seemed to be finished.
The peach blossoms of the Taixu Palace have been thankful for many years, how many days and months is this?
Ziyu leaned his back against the wooden pillar, and the surroundings of Suzhen Pavilion were already covered with peach blossoms.
Brother, when will Ziyu see you?
Ziyu closed her eyes, the wind swept by, the fragrance of flowers jumped on the tip of her nose, and tears had slipped down.
Why can't I get over it?
Am I not trying hard enough?
But brother, I've done my best.
Kanxin, Kanxin, break the sincerity, give up desires, and break obsessions.
How can I do it?
The moon shadow is swaying, and the peach blossom trees are swaying. There were light waves in the air, like soft wattles, caressing Ziyu's tears.
"When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is sometimes non-action. β
In my ears was the voice of an elder.
Ziyu opened his eyes and saw an old man with crane hair standing not far away. But no matter what, Ziyu couldn't see his face clearly, and only felt that he was very loving.
"Little girl, would you like to hear a story?"
Ziyu nodded unconsciously.
The old man stroked his long beard and saidβ
In ancient times, the heavens and the earth were first opened, demons were rampant, and the world was desolate.
There is a female Ning family, slaying demons and eliminating demons and eliminating harm for the people.
The women of the Ning family take the elimination of demons as their own responsibility, and they will not marry for life, unless the demons die and leave the hatred, this is the evil curse of the ancestors of the Ning family.
And the last generation of the Ning family, Ning Xi, violated the mandate of heaven, coveted Hongchen, and fell in love with someone who should not be loved.
The Heavenly Master fell in love with the Demon Venerable and was destined to die a good death.
Ning Ji betrayed the principles of morality, was punished by heaven, and was spurned by thousands of people.
Ten thousand years ago, the demon god was not yet asleep, bloodthirsty and unbeatable.
Wei Ji, with the sharp blade of the Pangu bow, exhausted his cultivation and severely damaged the demon god. It was also since then that the demon god was sealed in the Heaven of Hatred.
And Ji Yu also died.
After that, the Demon Venerable took away the body of Ji Yu and never reappeared.
"How heartbroken should that Demon Venerable be?" Ziyu muttered to himself.
"Little girl, do you know why I told you this story?"
"Ziyu is ignorant. β
"The daughter of the Ning family fell in love with the Demon Venerable, knowing that it was wrong, but she knowingly committed it. What would you do if you fell in love with someone you shouldn't love?"
Ziyu was silent, how could her answer be spoken?
The elder stroked his white beard and chanted, "Acacia beans and red candle tears, how can you get the dawn!"
There was another burst of floral fragrance, and the elder gradually disappeared in the petals.
Ziyu's heart suddenly twitched violently, as if he had been pulled hard, blood splattered, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, blurry and intoxicating.
Ziyu covered his head, and everything around him seemed to become blurred. She staggered forward, trying to hold on to the wooden railing, but her mind was in a mess.
Falling in love with someone you shouldn't love. Answer, my answer......
The sky is spinning, and everything is chaotic.
Ziyu raised his head, and there was a jade-like man in front of him.
"Brother. β
Ji Ziyang looked at her quietly, and he smiled, like thin ice melting, bringing a warm breeze. He opened his arms to her and approached the white clouds, as beautiful as a picture scroll. Ziyu was lost in his warm smile, and she leaned into his arms, greedily, sucking on his unique taste like a child. My brother's arms are so warm, Ziyu rubbed on his shoulder, reluctant to let go.
The surrounding scene suddenly changed, it was the Hall of Eternal Life.
Ji Ziyang gently brushed the fallen flowers from her hair for her, and called softly, "Ziyu." β
He was wearing a worldly wedding dress, bright red, which made him look less cold, but more warm.
"Brother. Ziyu lowered his head, his face flushed, it should have been reflected by Ji Ziyang's wedding robe. There was a voice in Ziyu's heart shouting, urging her to release her years of repression. She cautiously stretched out her hand around Ji Ziyang's waist, her hand trembling slightly, for fear that Ji Ziyang would reprimand him angrily.
"Brother, Ziyu ......"
"I am pleased with you. β
Ziyu looked up secretly, but Ji Ziyang was still smiling and let her hold her. The moment he turned his head, the Hall of Eternal Life was already red.
Ziyu followed Ji Ziyang's gaze, and in the middle of the main hall was a big happy word. Look at yourself again, with a red dress and red lips, like a graceful bride.
One worships heaven and earth, the second worships the high hall, and the husband and wife worship each other. Handed over a glass of wine, they looked at each other and smiled.
In front of the dragon and phoenix red candle, they are already husband and wife.
Is this a dream? Ziyu was overjoyed. No, it's something you can't get in a dream.
Ziyu was hugged by him, but suddenly his eyes were dark, his body was falling at a rapid speed, and the boundless darkness made people shudder. Ziyu's mind was in a mess, she tried hard to open her eyes but in vain, she could only hold on to Ji Ziyang's sleeve, she was afraid that he would leave her, for fear that she would not find him in an instant.
After touching the ground and standing, Ziyu opened his eyes, but there was no one in front of him, and he couldn't hold the corner of his robe in his hand, and his hand loosened slightly, and it turned into ashes in an instant.
Ziyu was shocked.
"Brother!"
"Brother!"
"Brotherβ"
She shouted one after another, gains and losses, she could not be calm.
The darkness faded, and in a blink of an eye, there was an auspicious cloud under my feet.
Ziyu didn't know where this was, let alone what was going on. She could only walk and seek.
She looked down and saw a speck of blood. A strong uneasiness welled up in his heart, and Ziyu followed the bloodstains, his eyelids kept beating.
"Brother!" Ziyu exclaimed, and immediately rushed forward to help Ji Ziyang, who was lying in a pool of blood.
Ziyu hurriedly wiped the blood stains for him, tears rolling in his eyes, "Brother, wake up quickly." β
Ji Ziyang coughed lightly and woke up quietly. He looked at Ziyu, there was still blood on the corner of his lips, and suddenly smiled weirdly. Ziyu only felt a sharp pain in her body, gurgling blood soaked through her clothes, and a sharp blade passed through her lower abdomen.
Suddenly, there was a bewitching laughter in the sky, like a soul bell, echoing all around.
A purple phantom suddenly appeared in front of him, it was a woman, she turned her back to Ziyu, leaving a gorgeous back. Her long hair was fluttering, her purple clothes were fluttering, and a strange fragrance suddenly filled the air.
"Who are you?" Ziyu covered his wound and said with difficulty.
"Me?" the purple-clothed woman's voice was ethereal, with the power of a god. She turned slowly, "That's you." β
The corners of the purple-clothed woman's eyebrows are raised, her red lips are like blood, and there is a red divine mark between her eyebrows. She stood tall like a god. The face of the world is exactly the same as Ziyu.
"No, no. Ziyu shook his head, "I'm not you." I'm Ziyu, I'm Ji Ziyu!"
The woman in purple laughed, and the laughter rose again. The purple yarn flew up, and only a purple cloud was left in front of him.
What would you do if you fell in love with someone you shouldn't love?
Ziyu has an extremely clear answer in her heart - to love desperately.
Because knowingly committing a crime is an inevitable choice for women.
All of a sudden, everything around me collapsed. The injuries on Ziyu's body healed instantly, and the blood flowed back.
A purple thunderbolt shattered the sky. The heart has been broken, and the only one does not exist.
A white light gathered around Ziyu, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in Suzhen Pavilion.
Outside the door, it is still the peach blossom forest.
In the air, the fragrance of flowers is still surging.
Everything, as before. That's nice.
It turns out that the so-called Kanxin is just a choice.