The wind passed through her translucent body, her tears like stars falling on the nine heavens, and the dry branches of the tree rattled in the wind, letting out a whimpering and mournful sigh.

When Huang Mo returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed, she obviously finished listening to the story, but her heart was empty, and her emotions were all like the snacks she ate, all of which were congested in her stomach, making her toss and turn and sleepless all night.

Because she has not experienced love, she can't empathize, but she pulls and pulls, picks and chooses, these years have really lived a dull heart, except for the occasional little white fox, was injured by the big grizzly bear spirit, was saved by her occasional kindness, after recuperating the injury, she sent her a lot of wild fruit rabbit meat, the master did not let her eat meat, the little fox every time she came to give her extraordinary torment, she only cared about biting her hand in pain, but did not see the little fox's shy and restrained appearance, in this torment is still growing with time continues to elongate and deepen, She decisively cut off contact with the little fox when she was about to step into the abyss of no return.

The little fox was sad, and her eyes were hazy with tears across the thatched house mountain, but she thought that the little fox felt sorry for the food he sent, so she had to give him another fairy fruit that she had saved for a long time and was reluctant to eat to offset the pain in his heart. She was still a friend when she was a little fox, but the little fox turned around and ran away, and never looked at her again, Huang Mo was depressed for several days, and the master did something bad when she did it, after hearing about it, she said a connotative comfort: "Whether it is a blessing or a curse cannot be said, there is no fate to be lost." ”

She nodded ignorantly, and then put the matter behind, when she grew up a little she was hungry for meat for a day, so she stared at the rabbit fat buttocks on the grass and ate with relish and drooled, remembering that the little fox was like this at the beginning, although the eyes were full of saliva flowing, but he didn't eat a mouthful, all handed to her, a pair of blue eyes with real joy, she didn't understand anything at that time, but now she remembers, did she miss something at the beginning?

"......" Even so, she still didn't eat the meat, obviously the weight of the little fox in her heart was still far from the master's ban.

Qinghe stroked the dry and warped bark, and many memories came flooding up one by one.

The head who knew everything at the beginning said to Qinghe, who was kneeling and wanted to apologize for his sins with death: "You have committed a sin that is unforgivable, and you should have been beaten into the lock demon tower for eternity, but because you are protected by Changfeng with all your life, your life is his greatest expectation." Shushan can't tolerate monsters here, you go down the mountain, so you can do it yourself! ”

"I'm not leaving!" She burst into tears and shook her head desperately: "Whether it is hundreds of years or thousands of years, I will always wait, always wait here!" Wait for him to come back! ”

The head of Shushan frowned, and sighed faintly for a while: "Idiot! ”

On the day Changfeng died, the head of Shushan sealed her here, she couldn't get out of Shushan, but she could accompany Changfeng to sleep underground. She returned the shell to the unknown woman, and poured out her cultivation to urge the tree to open, at this moment, it was obviously winter, but it was full of trees and pedicle flowers, the flowers were in pairs, amazing, and suddenly withered, like a flash in the pan, countless white petals scattered between the Shu Mountains, and a crystal clear fruit fell on the tree, Qinghe said weakly: "Please take it, this is the only thing I can do." ”

The woman accepted the fruit and showed an unbearable look on her face: "In the future, what will happen to you?" ”

Qinghe said in a low voice: "Don't hide it from the Immortal Monarch, my cultivation is lost, and I should be sealed here by Shushan and become an ordinary tree." ”

The woman said, "If you are sealed from now on, I am afraid that you will gradually be affected by the turbidity and lose your memory, how can you wait for him to come back?" Saying that, holding the light in his hand, he melted it into her body and said: "I will divide my cultivation into two percent for you, although it is not much, but it is enough to protect your thousand-year-old spiritual consciousness and purify the turbidity of the mortal world. ”

She was stunned, and the woman said nothing, turned and disappeared, not for many years.

The head of Shushan contained his bones under the tree, and the entire courtyard was designated as a forbidden place, and the story of Changfeng and her was gradually forgotten by the world. It wasn't until a thousand years ago that Shushan began to house female disciples, and this place was replanned and renovated, and gradually became the Moon Reflecting Palace.

Originally, these disciples wanted to dig up this unknown tree that occupies a large area, but they inadvertently broke the spell on her body, so that she woke up, and then for so many years, she has been waiting in the huge Shu Mountain, but although she is a divine tree, she has been struggling to support it in the mortal world for so long, and her qi is approaching, so the tree has shown a withered color, she is not afraid that she will be wiped out, she is only afraid that she will fail to complete those agreements, and she will live up to the kindness that the woman gave her.

The next day, Huang Mo thought about it for a long time and couldn't come up with a solution, thinking that this is more the case in the world, sadness is greater than joy, gathering is less than parting, these regrets are too far away from the time, and it is not a hurry to pick it up to sweep out a clue. And now that she has left the master for the first time, the many reluctances in her heart are also overflowing at midnight, not to mention that Qinghe, who has been waiting for thousands of years, she can still have a hope, but Qinghe is keeping an agreement that may never be realized again, she doesn't believe that she has such patience, just because of this, she admires this girl very much.

The people who Huang Mo admires can count with their fingers, the master is always the first, and the rest, she doesn't know a few people, Houshan was almost eaten by her, but she would rather die than give in to protect her own cubs, the pheasant who has persevered for several years and does not fall every day Su Jishan is counted as one, and this Qinghe girl who has waited for thousands of years and still looks through the autumn water also joined in. But she also found that most of the objects of her admiration did not have a good ending, the pheasant essence in the back mountain was dug out by the black bear blind man, and the goddess was poisoned by the master to the point of heartbreak, and finally hurriedly found a mountain god to marry, and the dying tree also seemed to be short-lived......

The helpless things in the world always leave many regrets, such as she avenged the pheasant spirit and built a tomb to comfort her soul, and sent a bouquet of flowers to the wedding day of the goddess who always looked unpleasant in the past, she can always do very little, but the matter of Qinghe, thinking about it, is not necessarily irreparable: if she can find the reincarnation of Changfeng, she will probably be able to get what she wants, and she will become a Buddha without attachment.

When Huang Mo was worried, she had been silently using the green lamp that had poured a lot of worries into the tree hole, and opened her mouth faintly.

It spat out and said, "I can probably help you with this." ”