After that, take out the magic weapon from the close-fitting clothes and hand it to Xiu Ning.

Xiuning's eyes shot deep emotion, and he hugged Ziyue tightly.

Suddenly, Ziyue coughed and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

Xiu Ning was shocked: "You are injured!" ”

Ziyue smiled bitterly: "Chen Li is really a fierce general of the Han Dynasty, and his reputation is well deserved, I am seriously injured, I am afraid I will not be able to survive today." ”

Xiu Ning shouted: "No! ”

Xiu Ning's tears fell on Ziyue's face one by one.

Ziyue stretched out her hands, caught the crystal tears that Xiu Ning had dropped on her face, and said, "Wang, do you know? This tear is more precious to me than any pearl in the world, and I want to keep it in a white jade bottle. ”

But the tears had slowly seeped out and slowly disappeared.

It's just that it has seeped into Ziyue's skin and become one with her life and soul.

Ziyue held Xiu Ning's hand and said, "Xiu Ning, I only ask you for one thing. ”

This was the first time Ziyue had called him by his name, and Xiu Ning hurriedly said, "I will agree to whatever you say!" ”

Ziyue struggled and said: "My Yelang Kingdom is gone, and I am no longer able to fight against the Han Dynasty, the king should not die in Yelang City, you can only protect the rest of the clan by relying on the reincarnation of Buddha beads to live." ”

Xiu Ning was already disheartened, but when he heard Ziyue say this, he agreed repeatedly.

Ziyue said again: "I will see you again in the future, you ...... Don't forget me. ”

Xiu Ning sobbed and said, "I swear to you in the name of King Yelang, I promise you three lives, no matter where you are in the next life, I will find you." ”

Ziyue looked at Xiu Ning with affection in her eyes, and sang in a low voice: "A hundred years of life, the mirror is full of water." The red dust is prosperous, changing instantaneously, lingering for a long time, even if the high place is not cold, it should also be better than the world......"

After Ziyue's death, Xiuning burned down the palace of Yelang Kingdom with a fire, and took the rest of his clan to the distant snow-capped mountains, where he never escaped.

And the country of Yelang, which has existed for hundreds of years, disappeared into the long river of history overnight.

The white horse passes through the gap, and the vicissitudes of the sea.

Relying on the Buddha beads, King Yelang has guarded the Yelang Kingdom rebuilt in the Great Snow Mountain for generations, and two thousand years have passed.

Desolate, lonely cries echoed in Feng Rao's ears.

It seemed to be Xiu Ning's voice, and it seemed to be someone whispering in her ear.

Then, Feng Rao saw a burst of white light enveloping her.

She felt her consciousness explode in an instant.

The entire crazy upside-down space was abruptly enveloped, and all consciousness was spinning wildly, and finally crushed.

Ziyue died, but she turned into another person, that is, herself, but it didn't seem to be herself.

Feng Rao floated quietly in the void, watching countless rays of light escape from the chaotic and converging space into darkness.

She looked into the distance and saw the raging fire of Yelang City, which was guarded by the purple moon thousands of years ago.

The entire city was burning, and countless people of the country of Yelang were slaughtered.

She saw Xiu Ning's sad face and wanted to reach out and grab Xiu Ning.

Suddenly, everything fell into darkness, and countless broken consciousnesses began to fill Feng Rao's mind.

Countless joys and sorrows, parting from life and death, painful struggles.

I seem to have experienced countless cycles of life and death, countless lives.

Feng Rao swam lonely in the sea of reincarnation, but she could never reach the other side, nor could she find Xiuning.

The other side is ahead, only one step away from Feng Rao.

However, it is far away in the sky, so that Feng Rao will never be able to reach it.

All the sorrow, sadness and painful struggles gathered in Feng Rao's heart.

These emotions made her seem to have become the purple moon who swore to protect Xiuning thousands of years ago.

After a long time, the memories receded like a tidal wave, and only a few wet marks remained on the beach.

Feng Rao felt at a certain moment that she had monstrous mana again, and she was the high priest Ziyue who could protect Yelang Country.

And the next moment, she opened her eyes, her mind was blank, and she just stared blankly at the unfathomable Dharma King in front of her.

Xiu Xia sighed softly and said, "A thousand years ago, you died to protect Xiuning, and Xiuning made a promise to you and planted a cause. And Xiu Ning must fulfill his promise, otherwise he will be repelled by the contract, and this is the result. ”

Xiu Xia calmly said to Feng Rao: "Do you remember? Purple Moon? ”

Who is Purple Moon? Who am I?

Feng Rao frowned, and it took a while before she remembered the answer to this question.

The purple moon is herself, and she is the purple moon.

Feng Rao's consciousness gradually recovered, and Xiu Xia's voice came from her ears: "You have three lifetimes, and what you just saw is the first life." ”

Feng Rao didn't understand until now why she came to this snowy mountain from thousands of miles away.

It is the fate of her and Zhan Yuchen that has been pulling them, leading them to find this lost world.

"Xiu Ning is a member of my Yelang royal family, he once made a promise to you in three lifetimes, your fate in the first two lives was too shallow, and now it is the third life, if you can't end well in this fate, Xiu Ning will break the contract with you, and will be subject to the backlash of the contract of the three generations for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to live forever."

"I can only enter the world, incarnate as a Taoist priest, and help you set your fate when you were young. There is providence in the darkness, and since you have arrived here, let you know the cause and effect of all this. ”

"What about these three lifetimes? Will I ever see Zhan Yuchen again? Feng Rao asked subconsciously.

"In the catastrophe and dust, everything is determined."

After Xiu Xia finished saying this, Feng Rao felt a majestic consciousness explode in her mind again.

Many white lights gradually emerged around him, and one after another the light wandered, and the entire secret room trembled.

Xiu Xia had complex mudras in his hands and began to whisper and chant the Buddha's name.

As the Vajra Buddha name was recited, an invisible energy gradually appeared in the air, and a rainbow light shot out from his handprint, pointing straight into the blue sky.

The light that condensed from all sides of the snow-capped mountains gathered together and shrouded the black palace of His Holiness.

Xiu Xia held up the Buddha beads, like the roar of a King Kong lion, and shouted: "Sigh! ”

Suddenly, those free white lights shrouded Feng Rao's body like sharp arrows.

Feng Rao felt that the memories of thousands of years faded like a tide, and she was like a puff of green smoke, floating in the illusion again.

-

In 1970, April in the old city of Kyoto was shrouded in fog, and the white shadows in the fog were in a trance, and the red shadows were cherry blossoms.

The endless sight of cherry blossoms is a sea of cherry blossoms.

The heavy, red and bright, shockingly opened, so that the thousands of white stripes lost their load and fell heavily to the ground.

The cherry blossoms on the ground are like crazy women, who love people and want to win his heart and his attention.

So, with all his life, he blossomed, and did not hesitate to fall from the branches to the ground.

This night is the farewell concert of the famous singer Zhong Liyu.

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