At this time, Jin Wuxi fell, and the dawn moon appeared, originally this was a good time to practice the Northern Spiritual Skill, but Wu Yazi's heart couldn't calm down, so he began to recall his past. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The past slowly flowed through his heart like flowing water.

He remembered that at the beginning, he and his senior sisters were still young, and the four children practiced together in the mountains, and everyone had an excellent relationship and had a lot of fun together. It's just that later, everyone gradually began to grow up, and then gradually became alienated, and they all began to have their own minds.

I remember that I had a good relationship with my senior sister at that time, and the two snuggled up to each other and warmed each other, and walked through their youth together. It was a good memory, and he still remembered the woman who smiled heartily, and the woman who was as majestic as the eldest sister. Hold her in your arms and listen to her shyly shout, "Senior brother! Bro! He was overjoyed by this, and thought it was so good, so he was reluctant to let go and hugged her tighter, and hoped that he could never let go.

It's just that when did such a senior sister disappear from his arms? Oh, it was then. Senior sister's martial arts cultivation has reached the last moment, as long as she is successful in this martial arts, there is no need to maintain a pure yin body, and there will be no more obstacles with him, and they can get married. He escorted her into the retreat room, and she walked in with a smile. Then he began to count the days of her retreat, one, two, three, four......

Finally, the day of the senior sister's exit came, and he excitedly opened the door of the retreat room, wanting to see the person he hadn't seen for a long time. It's just, where are you, senior sister?

"Senior brother? Bro! A young girl looked at him in a panic, her face full of grief and pain, and confusion.

And he looked at the little girl with a face full of disbelief, until he repeatedly confirmed that this was the woman who had promised him at the beginning, and then he took her into his arms with a face full of regret. It's just that even he didn't notice the trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.

And then, alas......

It's Qiushui's hand, but what can he do? Kill her?

Not to mention all kinds of feelings in the past, just that similar face, that miserable "senior brother" made his heart sway, so that he couldn't be ruthless and killed.

He could only pretend that he didn't know anything.

Then he fell drunk into her tender trap, leaving all pain behind and enjoying her beauty to the fullest.

He was married, but the bride was a different woman.

The newlywed Yan'er, Lang is a concubine, like glue.

In the love nest of Wuliang Mountain, they enjoyed the world of only two people, playing the piano, reading scriptures and playing chess, just like a pair of fairy couples in the cave fairyland, and the joy of the world is nothing more than Si.

Then their child was born. After passion, there is always a return to peace, and the birth of the child has transformed their newlywed love and sweetness into silent warmth, but he feels very satisfied and happy, and feels that this is enough.

That's it for the rest of his life, he thought.

It's just that when he looks at his wife's face, there will always be something strange in his heart, maybe he feels guilty about his senior sister, or maybe he is attached to another person, but in a blink of an eye, he pressed everything.

Life is short, why bother with yourself, you should get drunk and have fun in time.

So he decided to let go of his past and live a good life with his wife and children.

So he prepared to carve a jade statue of his wife.

It's just that this jade statue is carved and carved, and gradually has a charm, as if it comes to life.

He looked at the jade statue again, as if he saw the woman he had been buried deep in his heart.

And then, alas......

was knocked off a cliff by Ding Chunqiu, and as a result, he was paralyzed and trapped in a dark house for decades, drowning in endless despair, cutting off all the future.

The past comes to mind.

Loved, fooled, happy, drunk, sad, angry, painful, hateful.

In the end, everything was calm again.

Wu Yazi finally felt that God still hadn't abandoned him. Although he was injured by Ding Chunqiu's rebel and trapped for decades, he saw his little granddaughter and her mysterious master when the deadline was approaching.

This Chu Daoyou is really amazing, he cured his body as soon as he made a move, it was not a wonderful rejuvenation, but with a wave of his hand, a green light fell on him, and then he was fine, that's all. There is also the physical body flying into the sky, the sleeve is full of things, summoning the heavenly maiden, and the means of calculating the heavenly machine that Yan'er said. This kind of spell is really magical, almost no different from a fairy.

This gentleman is a master of the Tao.

Yan'er is really blessed, and it is really good luck to be able to worship Chu Daoyou as a teacher.

The old man also followed the light, not only cured the body, broke through the congenital, and increased his longevity, but also got a ticket to the road of immortality, and he will be a fairy in the future, thanks to Yan'er.

No, Chu Daoyou decided to teach Yan'er the Fa tonight. At the same time, Chu Daoyou also invited himself to watch, you must know that this is a treatment that even the three men and women who accompanied them did not have!

Thinking of this, Wu Yazi was slightly excited in his heart, immortality, how many people have longed for it throughout the ages but can't get it.

In the past, honor and disgrace were not counted, and now only to the fairy road.

At this time, the moonlight was thick outside the window.