No matter how dark the night is, dawn will always come.

The newborn sun was full, and Feng Tianxin, who was standing at the door of the inn, covered her eyes with her hands, and the fine light shone through her fingers.

Si Ying escorted Xingchen out of the inn and brushed her body, Feng Qianxin couldn't help but stop him, and said sarcastically: "People are so cold, even if it is flesh and blood, as long as you exchange what you want, you must be willing to give it." ”

Xingchen's body trembled, and he grew old in a trance, and said with a snort of his lips: "I love her, after all, she is, after all, my daughter......"

Feng sneered, waved his hand and sent Si Ying to take him away.

Forget the dust came slowly, standing beside her with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sun on the horizon, still twisting the Buddha beads in his hands behind him, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng lowered his eyes and chuckled, and said lightly: "When people have everything, what are they still worrying about all day long?" The Buddha said it was desire, but people said it was a pursuit, which is a joke........."

The Buddha bead in Wangchen's hand stagnated slightly, and then smiled warmly, and said: "Desire and is a piece of wood, if it is made into a cane, it is good, and if it is made into a wooden sword, it is evil." Whether it is good or evil, it is all about the carpenter, the one who has desires. ”

Feng Tianxin was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head but sighed faintly, and said, "I know where Mu Luoyi is hiding, I just ......"

"You just want them to stay a little longer......"

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There were twists and turns in the dark hole of the Chunlai Inn, and Feng Qian and Forget Chen came to the iron gate again.

Feng leaned in his heart and stretched out his hand to push the iron door open, but after hesitating for a long time, he sighed lightly and stretched out his hand to push the iron door open.

Under the red light, Mu Luoyi, who was dressed in apricot-white, was extremely thin, he half-knelt in front of Xingzijin's coffin, with tears hidden in the corners of his eyes, and held her hand tightly next to his cheek.

The emaciated face was bloodless, and Feng knew that Mu Luoyi was afraid that he was about to come to an end.

"You ......" Feng poured his heart into words, but he didn't know what to say.

Mu Luoyi's eyes fell on Xing Zijin and smiled, and said, "Lady, I'm afraid the road in the underworld is extremely cold, and the lady is weak and has to wait for her husband." ”

He paused, turned his head to look at Feng Qianxin and Forget the Dust, and the tears in the corners of his eyes slipped quietly: "It's me who is not good, when I picked her up from the Chunlai Inn a month ago, she snuggled in my arms and said, 'Life will return to dust sooner or later, don't bring hatred, tired of his life, everything is like flowing water, all in vain.' If I pass away one day, you will go for me to see the apricot blossoms on the shallow island in the east, taste the Jiangnan apricot blossom sweet wine, taste the apricot blossom cake in Qingtang in the west, and buy an apricot blossom hairpin in the lonely mountain in the north. ’”

Mu Luoyi re-focused his gaze on Xingzijin, his emaciated body seemed to fall at any time, and said softly: "Ahem, it's so stupid to be a husband, I didn't understand the deep meaning of the lady's words, I just let the hatred get carried away, but now, even if they all die, I am still unhappy, I think it's because I no longer have you by my side." In half a month, I took snake gall bladder for my husband every day, and finally got my wish and was infected with heavy poison....

Ahem... Thinking that he would be able to reunite with his wife soon, he was thrilled to be a husband....

In the next life, I will travel all over the world with you, see all the apricot blossoms, don't worry, the day of your husband and wife reunion is not far away..."

He couldn't go any longer, a bitterness cuffed his throat, his voice whimpered, it was a cry, tears welling up on his face.

Feng Qianxin felt that there was no kind of pain in his world that could be compared to the pain he felt at the moment, because she knew that kind of taste too well, thinking of Xingzijin's tearful eyes, she was much luckier than her, at least Mu Luoyi didn't lose her.

"I know why you two are here." Mu Luoyi tasted the bitter tears on his lips and smiled lightly.

"What secrets are hidden in the Gen Dog Lifting Moon Lantern?" Feng's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he couldn't bear to disturb them.

"My life is fleeting, the Yangtze River is endless, I don't enter reincarnation, and those who believe in it live forever. Master Wangchen is a high monk, and the mystery is not difficult to have an epiphany, but it is just ...... What my father has guarded all his life, I'm afraid you won't get it......"

Wangchen frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "That lamp was hidden by you." ”

"It's not." Mu Luoyi's forehead kept bursting with cold sweat, wetting the hair on his forehead, his pale lips were bloodless, he frowned to endure the pain, and said in a low voice: "That lamp was thrown to the bottom of despair by me......"

Forget Chen's eyebrows were deeply locked, and there was no expression on his indifferent face, Feng Qian couldn't see his mood at this time.

"How exactly do you avoid that scent?" Feng asked in her heart, she knew that Wuchen should want to know, but Xingbai wouldn't say it.

Mu Luoyi glanced at her when he heard this, his eyes were full of pity, he chuckled and raised his hand to point at the red poisonous snake in the corner, suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the corners of his pale lips hooked a soft smile, he lowered his hand weakly, and said, "Feng Zhutou, I want to say a few words to you alone." ”

Forget Chen lowered his eyelids and turned to leave, Mu Luoyi leaned on the coffin, Feng Qian felt that his life was flowing little by little, and sighed softly: "Why are you suffering?" ”

Mu Luoyi shook his head, pulled out a smile weakly, and then sighed: "Forget Chen is not a person who can be entrusted for life, Feng Zhutou is afraid that he is not a person......

Feng tilted her heart and body shocked, she didn't know what he said, but Forget the dust is a poison, which has long penetrated into every trace of flesh and blood in her body, how can she not be poisoned deeply, and there is no cure.

"There is an elixir hidden in the lantern of the dog holding the moon, which can cure all kinds of diseases and prolong life, it is called longevity. My father was originally a cultivator and had no ambitions, he spent his life to practice immortality, but he was envied by the world, which caused Yiyun Villa to suffer this catastrophe. It's just that before his father died, he kept the mystery in this lamp separately, and the way to avoid the breathtaking aroma was in Xingbai, and the mystery of turning on this lamp has always been in the Mu family'......, it needs a lead, that is, it is, it is ......"

Mu Luoyi didn't finish speaking, the blood continued to flow out of his lips, and he slowly turned his head and looked at Xing Zijin obsessively, with affection in his eyes, gradually, his snow-white face like paper, weakly, hung to the side, and let death take away his last Qingming......

Feng's tears left like that, and she knew that this was the best ending for the two of them.

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On the desperate career, there are two people standing in the wind. A gray monk's robe and a dark purple robe, all whirring in the wind.

"I told you to find the Gen Dog Moonlight." Feng said calmly.

Forget Chen stared at the abyss at the bottom of the abyss for a long time, and after a while, his eyes were slightly raised, and he pursed his lips and chuckled: "Okay." ”

Feng Qianxin didn't speak, she knew that the elixir immortality was very important to her, because she wanted him to live......