The emerald color in the mountains and forests, the rain and dew are abundant, since Mo Heng and Bai Shushu lived in seclusion in this mountain forest, the life of the two people is a different kind of purity and freedom.

Mo Heng took the pear blossom saplings in his hand, squatted down, took a small shovel to dig one small pit after another on the ground, and then planted the pear blossom saplings in his hand into the small soil pit one by one, perhaps because he had planted a lot, his movements were very skillful, and he finally skillfully buried the roots of the sapling with a small pile of mud next to the soil pit.

Bai Shushu walked to Mo Heng's side, also squatted down, looked at him sideways, and wanted to take the small sapling in his hand, Mo Heng grabbed it to his chest and said, "This can't be given to you." ”

Bai Shushu looked puzzled and asked, "Why?" ”

Mo Heng pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Bai Shushu with a pair of clear and bright eyes, and said: "I know that you like pear blossoms very much, so when you were in the heavenly realm, you always like to go to Jiheng, and now that we are in the mortal realm, there are no pear blossoms here, you can't see them, so I want to plant a large pear blossom tree for you on this mountain." ”

"For me?" Bai Shushu couldn't help but be stunned, a little incredulous.

Mo Heng nodded lightly and said, "Yes." After finishing speaking, he planted a pear blossom sapling in his hand into the mud pit, and then slowly stood up straight, and Bai Shushu also stood up, and the two of them looked at each other.

Mo Heng stretched out his hand, gently held Bai Shushu's hand, and said, "I want to take this pear blossom all over the mountains as an appointment and marry you." Then he looked at Bai Shushu with a soft light and said, "Shushu, are you willing?" ”

Bai Shushu looked up at Mo Heng, his eyes were so firm and gentle.

The light she had been chasing finally fell on her.

"Well, I do." Bai Shushu finally nodded.

Mo Heng hugged Bai Shushu in his arms, he had loved her for so long, loved her so deeply, and could finally be with her.

Bai Shushu leaned against his chest and could hear his powerful heartbeat.

After more than 10 million years, he can finally be with the person he loves, and the process is so difficult and long, but it finally makes him wait.

Love is against thousands of troops, and love is against the enemy for a long time.

If it can wait for you, why not if the years go by?

On that day, the two planned to go to the city together to buy some items for marriage, Shushu said that they didn't need to buy a lot of things, they only needed to buy a set of wedding clothes, and asked the reason, Shushu said, hoping to wear wedding clothes to marry the person they love is their own wish.

Mo Heng agreed, thinking that this was also his wish all along.

The road down from the mountain was a little rugged and slippery, and Mo Heng was worried that Bai Shushu would fall while walking, so he squatted down in front of Bai Shushu, and he said, "I'll carry you." ”

Bai Shushu refused a little, but Mo Heng was very persistent, with some urging in his voice, and said, "Hurry up!" ”

Bai Shushu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement, so he walked behind Mo Heng, she gently wrapped her hands around Mo Heng's neck, and Mo Heng carried her back.

Mo Heng's footsteps were steady and slow, and the head of the white book leaned against Mo Heng's ear and asked, "Mo Heng, I have always wanted to ask you a question. ”

Mo Heng's voice came: "What's the problem?" ”

Bai Shushu said: "Mo Heng, I remember that after I was found by you, for a long time, I lost my mind and couldn't distinguish people, I want to know how you cured me?" ”

Mo Heng continued to walk forward with the white book on his back, and the tall bamboo beside him was gently swaying with the wind, making a rustling sound, like a song of a bamboo forest.

Mo Heng suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, looked into the ethereal distance, and muttered, "I remember ...... back then"

At that time, Mo Heng invited the doctors in the town to diagnose Bai Shushu, in fact, his medical skills were also superb for him, but he couldn't believe that Bai Shushu's illness could not be cured, so he refused to admit defeat and invited one doctor after another, until each doctor shook his head in front of his eyes and sighed, he sat in front of Bai Shushu's bed and hugged his head in despair.

If he was still an immortal and had an immortal body, then he would not be helpless at all.

After days of rushing to care, Mo Heng's exhaustion reached a critical point, he accidentally fell asleep leaning on the edge of the bed, and when he woke up, the white book sleeping on the bed was gone, and he felt panicked and scared for a while.

He was afraid that this lost man would disappear again.

"Books!" He shouted, rushed out of the room without thinking, and asked the boss and the guy in the building and said that he didn't see the white book.

Mo Heng went crazy looking for traces of Bai Shushu on the streets, he ran all over the streets and alleys, and asked almost everyone, but those people told Mo Heng that he had never seen Bai Shushu.

Mo Heng regretted why he fell asleep and why he didn't read the white book properly.

Just when he was at a loss, he walked to a fortune-telling stall, and saw Bai Shushu sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the fortune-teller with his hands in his hands.

Mo Heng hurriedly strode to the stall, squatted in front of Bai Shushu, clasped his hands on Bai Shushu's shoulders, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled slightly: "Shushu, don't walk around, okay?" Don't leave me, okay? ”

Bai Shushu just looked at Mo Heng in front of him with a smile, stretched out his fingers to touch the tip of Mo Heng's nose, the light in Mo Heng's eyes was flashing, he hugged Bai Shushu in his arms, holding it so tightly, he was afraid that Bai Shushu would leave him again.

At this time, the fortune teller walked in front of them, his thin lips pursed into a thin line, wearing a monk's robe, looking at the ink heng and white books in front of him, and said, "Does the donor want to treat the female donor's illness today?" ”

Mo Heng nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes." ”

The man continued, "But many doctors have been searched, and they have said that they cannot be cured. ”

Mo Heng nodded again and said, "Yes." ”

He took Bai Shushu's hand, hurriedly stood up, looked at the Taoist, and asked, "Master, is there any way to help cure her illness?" ”

The Dao man immediately pinched his fingers and said: "The body of the female benefactor is from Kunlun Snow Mountain, not an ordinary product in the world, the body is the most holy and clean, and she can't touch those fierce gases the most, but in the case of serious injuries, she was attacked by evil qi, damaged her body, and the fierce qi ate away at her divine sense, so she became what she is now, this is not a mortal disease, so even the best medical skills can't cure her." ”

"So what to do?" Mo Heng asked.

The man smiled slightly and said, "It's a coincidence that I happen to have a way." ”

Mo Heng hurriedly asked, "What's the way?" ”

The man had a handsome face and two sword eyebrows, he looked at Mo Heng and said, "As long as you go to the place where the female donor came from, and pick a handful of holy water from the Kunlun Selfless Realm for the female donor to drink, she will be able to expel the fierce qi in her body, and she will be able to recover her divine consciousness." ”

"Thank you, Master." Mo Heng was about to kneel down after listening.

The man hurriedly stopped and said with a smile: "No need to say thank you." The voice was far away, like a gust of wind.

When Mo Heng raised his head, the Taoist who was still in front of him just now disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, as if everything that had just happened was in a dream.

Mo Heng thought that maybe that person was some immortal in the heavenly realm, and he came to the mortal world by chance, so he came to cross them.

He is now a mortal in the flesh, no different from ordinary people, and he can't sense any breath at all, so he can't tell whether it is a human being, a god, or a demon standing in front of him.

What Mo Heng didn't know was that the person in front of him who appeared just now turned out to be Yun Moshen that Bai Shushu had met in the Demon Realm.

Yun Moshen is now more than three million years old, more than two million years younger than Bai Shushu, he was originally a blue hibiscus in the realm of Kunlun Snow Mountain, born in the same snow pool as Bai Shushu, at that time Yun Moshen was still a small bud, Bai Shushu has bloomed, bright and flawless, seeing it feels that all the turbid dust in the world has nothing to do with it, and the soul seems to be purified, and it will become peaceful and calm.

Yun Moshen didn't have enough immortal power at that time, he would only silently look at everything in front of him, he longed for her, he loved her, he longed for her, just by seeing her, he would feel very content and stable in life.

It's just one day, the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Realm came to the snow pool, he watched the hibiscus in the pool, and the most beautiful jade-colored hibiscus in the pool was taken off by him at once, and he heard that the jade-colored hibiscus was sent to the heavenly realm and cultivated into an immortal.

Yun Moshen thought that it would be good when he could cultivate into an immortal body, so that he could find her earlier, but his buds had just bloomed, and the dark blue color attracted Sheng Wei, and Sheng Wei picked him to the demon world.

After a long period of observation, Yun Moshen found that Shengwei and Zhiwei are really brothers, and the things they like are extremely similar, Zhiwei wants to pick a hibiscus, Shengwei also wants to pick one, Zhiwei likes rare plants, Shengwei also likes it, he always holds a pot of purple irises and talks to himself.

Although Sheng Wei refused to admit it, Yun Mo knew that some things connected by blood could not be changed.

Two people who are so similar, but their fates are so different.

Yun Moshen has been in the demon world for a long time, and he didn't absorb half of the immortal qi, but he absorbed enough demonic qi and became a little monster in the demon world, and Shengwei also arranged a position for him in the demon world.

Immortals and demons are like water and fire, which are incompatible at all, and every time they meet, they have to fight you to the death.

It has become a luxury to see Bai Shushu, but what he didn't expect was that Bai Shushu would come to the Demon Realm, and in the hurry under the tower, Yun Moshen already felt content.

It's just that later, everything got out of control, Yun Moshen heard that Bai Shushu was going to marry Sheng Wei, and later heard that she disfigured herself in order not to marry Sheng Wei, and then she was dug up by Sheng Wei and became an adult mortal and fell into the mortal world.

After careful inquiry, Yun Moshen knew that she was doing all this for the Heavenly Realm Immortal Venerable-Mo Heng.

She loved him.

Yun Moshen really wanted to walk up to Bai Shushu and ask her, "Is it worth it for you to do all this?" ”

When Yun Moshen found Bai Shushu again, he found that she had been injured too badly by the evil qi of the demon world, and she had lost her mind, and she couldn't be obedient and distinguish people at all, so Yun Moshen injected a little of his spiritual sense into Bai Shushu's body, Yun Moshen's cultivation was weak, and she had been soaked in the qi of the demon world for so long, she couldn't restore Bai Shushu to its original state.

After Bai Shushu has that little bit of spiritual sense, he will have a moment of sobriety every day, but it will not be for a long time, but there is still a problem in distinguishing people.

That day, Yun Moshen saw that handsome man in white came to look for Bai Shushu, and sensed that there was no immortal energy on his body, and later learned that it was Shengwei who had dug up the immortal core of his body.

Shengwei is not a saint of the demon world, this bad taste of playing with others has never changed, and this time I don't know what good show he wants to watch.

After a long period of observation, Yun Moshen could see that the man in white loved Bai Shushu deeply, otherwise, how could he be willing to be dug up to the immortal core to go to the mortal realm to accompany Bai Shushu, and now there is nothing left for Bai Shushu.

If a person has nothing, and there are still people who are willing to find, cherish, and accompany, then they must be deeply loved......

No one is willing to do something for the other for free, and there is no other explanation than love.

Later, I learned that the man in white was the Heavenly Immortal Venerable - Mo Heng, he gave up his identity as an immortal and was willing to fall into the mortal world, just for this person he loved deeply.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

Maybe somewhere in his heart was moved, he wanted to help them, that day he turned into a fortune teller and pointed out a way to Mo Heng, he actually wanted to go to Kunlun Snow Mountain, but the demonic energy on his body now is too heavy, Kunlun Snow Mountain is such a pure place, he can't enter at all, only mortals and immortals can enter, or people like Shengwei who have practiced ink skills to the peak of perfection.

"As long as you go to the place where the female benefactor came from, and pick a handful of holy water from the Kunlun Selfless Realm for the female benefactor to drink, she will be able to expel the ferocious qi in her body, and she will be able to regain her divine consciousness." Yun Mo said deeply.

"Thank you, Master." Mo Heng thanked.

The man smiled, "No thanks. The voice was far away, like a gust of wind.

When Mo Heng raised his head, Yun Moshen disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, he hoped that this man's love could save Bai Shushu back.

He also believed that Mo Heng could save the white book.

Mo Heng helped Bai Shushu find a kind caretaker, and went to Kunlun Snow Mountain alone, in fact, what Mo Heng didn't know was that the female caretaker was also Yun Mo's deep change, and in order to reassure Mo Heng, she also became a female aunt.

If Mo Heng is still an immortal, Kunlun Snow Mountain can be reached in a moment as long as he drives the clouds, but now he is a mortal, and if he wants to walk an ordinary mountain range, he will have to pant and be tired, not to mention that he has to go to the Kunlun Snow Mountain, which is high above.

He drove the horse west for nine days, day and night, and several horses were tired to death, and finally came to the foot of Kunlun Snow Mountain.

Standing at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, Mo Heng looked up and felt that he could not see the end of the snow-capped mountain at all, and the top of the mountain was covered by mist and mist.

The wind and snow blew him couldn't open his eyes at all, the wind blew his long sleeves and clothes, the cold wind made him stinging and stiff, he had to go against the wind, even if it was difficult, he had to go to Kunlun Snow Mountain to find holy water to save Baishushu.

"Books, wait for me." Mo Heng looked ahead and muttered to himself.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountain, there is a snow tablet, which is made of thousands of years of ice, and there are many dense words engraved on it.

"Those who go to Kunlun Snow Mountain need to bow sincerely, have no distracting thoughts, kneel step by step, and recite Buddhist scriptures to move forward, otherwise once distracting thoughts occur, they will be automatically sent back to the foot of the mountain and start all over again."

After reading the words above, Mo Heng understood why there was no trace of people in Kunlun Snow Mountain, it turned out that the road up the mountain was so difficult, most people had already fled in a hurry when they saw this snow monument, let alone move forward.

People will always have a fear of the unknown.

Mo Heng had only one obsession in his heart, that is, to reach the top of the mountain to find the holy water and save Bai Shushu, even if he lost his life, he was not afraid, let alone the long road of thousands of kilometers.