Chapter 21: Under the Pure Beginning Pool, a Thousand Years at a Glance

"Ziyang, how long have you been sitting here?" Tianji didn't know when he came to the Hall of Eternal Life, and when he saw Ji Ziyang pursing his lips, he spoke again, "Meditation is used to calm down and dismiss distracting thoughts." Ziyang, you weren't like this before. Tell me what it is that can confuse your mind. ”

"I'm fine. Ji Ziyang still had his eyes closed.

is very clear about Ji Ziyang's temperament, unless he wants to say it himself, no matter how much he asks, he can't ask the slightest bit. simply let it go first, "Zhige is back." ”

"He's doing a great job. Ji Ziyang's tone was flat, but Tianji knew that he was praising him. Zhi Ge is talented, has unique wisdom, and attaches great importance to love and righteousness. Emotionality, though, is his only drawback. This time, Ziyang sent him to see if he could take care of the overall situation. It can also be regarded as an assessment of whether he is qualified to inherit the position of head.

"The Emperor of Heaven decreed that thirty years later, I would be appointed as the Emperor of Tianli. Ji Ziyang opened his eyes, his indifferent eyes, his white face, and his white-clothed fairy robe, like a pure painting.

Thirty years seems like a long time, but in fact, it is only three days in heaven.

Ji Ziyang stood up, "I want Zhi Ge to take over as the head of the house, assisted by my senior brother." ”

Tianji smiled, "That kid Zhige cultivates well to be able to take the lead alone, and I will be idle, so I will have a lot of time to be my Dao Bone Immortal." But you, the burden on your shoulders is heavier. ”

"Do what you want to do, it doesn't matter what is important or not. ...... over there in the Jingchu Pool" Ji Ziyang said with a smile, a cinnabar in her heart was like a dormant seed hidden in the deepest and deepest part of his heart, rotting and renewing.

Tianji was stunned, quite helpless. He never thought that until now, Ziyang would not be able to let go of her, and he was still subconsciously worried about her. After thinking about it, he chose to believe Ziyang. He nodded solemnly, "Go and see her, settle down before you can ascend to the Nine Heavens." ”

Day after day, drizzle and dancing in the wind.

It's back here again.

Ziyu sat in the lotus platform, and his mind seemed to be calm again. The impetuousness and restlessness of the previous days disappeared without a trace.

The door to the barrier suddenly opened, and the flowing water outside the pool was clearly in the ears.

Someone came, Ziyu looked up and was stunned, "Brother?"

Ji Ziyang approached, his eyes reflecting her figure. He reached out and removed her cloak, his fingertips running over her face, the familiar scent of pear blossoms in the air.

Ziyu looked at her, so close, so far away.

The two were speechless, and in such silence, everything became unusual.

It's probably because I've been imprisoned in the Pure Beginning Pond for too long, and when I saw him in the past, I would always be unable to suppress my panic, but I unconsciously wanted to get closer. But now, she could reach out and touch his temperature, but it was surprisingly calm. A lot of things are too messy, and she doesn't want to pay attention to them, but there is one thing that is deeply in her heart.

"Am I dreaming?" she asked herself, her hand unconsciously touching his brow, and smiling, "I guess, I can only be so close to you in my dreams." Her hand roamed over his face, and the slightest touch brought about a shocking appearance.

Ji Ziyang held her hand in time, "Ziyu." ”

With tears in her eyes, she was extremely aggrieved, and she didn't know whether to ask rhetorically or herself, "Do I have to let go in my dreams?"

Ziyu smiled bitterly, tears falling from her eyes. She broke his fingers one by one, "...... son"

Shh

Ziyu made a silent gesture and slowly spoke, "I remember that when I first met you, I was still a baby. At that time, I didn't understand anything. You opened my veins for me, taught me spells, and grew up with me. I loved spending time in the Hall of Eternal Life. There, you taught me how to play the piano, played with me, and told me interesting stories about the Six Realms. ”

"You know what? I still remember. Occasionally, you will hold me in your arms and teach me the righteousness of life and make me broad-minded. ”

As soon as she recalled those days in the past, the corners of Ziyu's mouth couldn't help but curve upward, those were her happiest days.

"Many people say that I am fortunate to be pitied by Kunlun Immortal Venerable in my third life, and envy me for my deep relationship with your brother and sister. But brother, in Ziyu's heart, you are not just ......"

"Enough!" Ji Ziyang didn't want to listen any more.

"Why?!"

I don't know where the courage came from, Ziyu stood on tiptoe and pecked lightly at his lips, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The still water flows deeply, and he has given up with a smile, but he still can't give up in his heart.

After all, can't you help it? Ji Ziyu.

"You don't want me to say it. Now, I won't say it, you should understand it too. ”

Ji Ziyang's eyes were not angry, but filled with an unspeakable sadness.

"Ziyu, you must always understand that you and I can only be brothers and sisters. ”

"I know. Ziyu's voice was hoarse. Although he already knew the result, when he really heard it, Ji Ziyu's heart still couldn't help twitching.

She tugged at the corner of his sleeve and almost pleaded, "Just three days." You are not Kunlun Immortal Venerable, nor are you my brother. Ziyu didn't dare to look at him, don't look around, "Didn't mortals say that they couldn't let go because they couldn't get it?" I think my six roots are not pure, perhaps, I am just a mortal with immortal bones. ”

She turned her head to look at him, her gaze determined, "I only need three days." After three days, I'll bury everything I shouldn't have. Just be your sister, okay?"

He looked down at her, and the petite and poor man was only half a step away from him, and he stood at the ends of life and death, looking at each other, thinking and fearing.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I don't think about it.

In the red dust, some people are separated by life and death, love and hate. Looking at each other from afar. If it is said that ten years of entanglement consumes energy and consumes people's lives, then this thousand years of obsession is ruined, is it the sea of clouds in Kyushu?

For 3,000 years, the stars have changed, and for 3,000 years, things are not people.

On Kunlun Mountain, the pear blossoms have gone, and the peach has withered. No matter how picturesque the scenery is, time passes, and there is only a handful of tears left by the pond.

On this day, it was drizzling, and a woman slowly walked out of Jingchuchi.

The white skirt is swaying to the ground, the black hair hangs down the shoulders, and there is no powder. The peerless elegance is hidden under a cloak.

It was her, who had been imprisoned under the Jingchu Pool for three thousand years, Ji Ziyu.

She raised her eyes and casually swept around, hoping to find something by chance. Unsurprisingly, hopes were dashed.

"Auntie!" a low call came from behind him, the voice was unfamiliar and familiar.

Magnetic, with a hint of vicissitudes.

Looking back, it was like a dream of death and life, and from a distance, I saw Zhi Ge standing on the stone rock, and behind him were thousands of rays of sunshine.

He is no longer the ignorant teenager he was at the beginning, and now he has faded from his childishness and changed to calm, and he has become an unfathomable pool.

Ziyu's heart moved slightly, moved, and grateful. I feel that he has been waiting for thousands of years, and thank him for not giving up.

Goodbye to the old man, I don't know where to start with a thousand words. can only turn into a sentence, "I haven't seen you for a long time, is everything okay?"

Zhi Ge walked up to her and took her hand, "Everything is fine. ”

Her hands are delicate and silky, and she is reassuring to hold in the palm of her hand, and she is reluctant to let go. She was thin, and Zhi Ge forcibly held back pity in her heart, and pulled out a difficult smile, "Auntie, go home with me." ”

Family?

Ziyu smiled bitterly, still remembering that when he was in the Hall of Eternal Life, he also brushed the broken hair from her ear and said to her, Ziyu, I will wait for you to go home.

But now, the words are still the same, but the people have changed.

I probably won't be able to see you again in this life, Ji Ziyang, my dear brother, respected brother.

Zhi Ge pulled her towards the Taixu Palace. He still hasn't let go, just because he can't let go.

It's still the same road, except that the seedlings that used to be only the first buds have grown into towering trees. Along the way, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the fairy aura hits people.

Ziyu was in a trance, and he didn't come back to his senses until he stopped. As soon as you look up, there is a door plaque with the words "Hall of Eternal Life" written on it. is obviously written in a timeless and elegant manner, but it is like a boulder pressing on her heart, and she can't breathe.

Zhi Ge seemed to be quite touched, and said slowly, "Since you entered the pure early pool, there are no flowers on Kunlun Mountain, only green pines are evergreen. I don't know when this Hall of Eternal Life will return to the grand scene of pear blossoms in the sky. ”

I'm afraid it won't, never will.

Zhi Ge poured tea for her, and said, "Not long after my aunt went, Xianzun received the will of the Emperor of Heaven and went to the Nine Heavens to serve as the Heavenly Emperor. I wanted to renovate the Hall of Eternal Life before my aunt came out, but I wanted to follow my aunt's wishes, so I didn't take care of it. What does aunt mean?"

Ziyu stood under the dead pear blossom tree for a long, long time, and he put pear blossoms on her hairpin. I still remember him saying that pear blossoms are the most flattering to you.

Recalling the past, the corners of Ziyu's mouth couldn't help but rise, and the next moment, it was as cold as ice. The smile was no longer there, and Ziyu suddenly spoke, "Let's cut it all." What's the use of keeping trees that can't bloom......?

"Chopped?" Zhi Ge was puzzled, isn't it love? Isn't it love? Why do you have to be so decisive? Or is these three thousand years enough for you to think thoroughly? Rao is heart has many questions, Zhi Ge still nodded, "Okay, then cut it." Everything is up to my aunt. ”

"Master, Miss Xia has arrived. "There is a disciple in the back to report.

Zhi Ge restrained his smile and commanded in a deep voice, "Let her in." ”

It turned out that it was Zhi Ge who took over as the leader, and Ziyu was not surprised at all, as expected.

Zhi Ge asked, "Auntie, do you remember the child who wanted to worship you as a teacher?"

As he was talking, a woman in pink came behind Zhi Ge. She wore a falling ponytail, and the seven-colored tassels around her waist swayed slightly with her steps, and her pretty face coincided with the unworldly Princess Anxia in her memory.

Ziyu watched her walk slowly, and memories of the past emerged one by one. Those pains, those sorrows, those despairs......

Why is his face still so clear after 3,000 years?

"Prospective Master. The first sentence Yun Qiang said made Ziyu cry and laugh.

"Yunqiang, don't be naughty. Zhi Ge warned with a smile, not half angry.

Yun Qiang let out an "oh", walked slowly in front of Ziyu, and knelt down with a plop.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"