Chapter 116: It's better to miss each other than to see each other
I suddenly realized that Wen Zhuo had been silently by Ye Qingyu's side for the rest of his life, just waiting for her to remember who she was, Ye Qingyu had never remembered the slightest bit of the past, how could he tattoo Wen Zhuo, and it was Lu Qingmei who tattooed the pattern on Wen Zhuo's arm.
Meiya Peach Blossom waited for one person......
Lu Qingmei has been waiting for Wen Zhuo, we stopped on the edge of the eyebrow cliff, Wen Zhuo hesitated for a moment, and slowly walked up, and the corners of his mouth squirmed.
"Green Eyebrows ......"
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
Lu Qingmei's body was stunned, presumably she had waited too long for this sound again, standing up and her eyes were full of autumn water, she also appeared in Wen Zhuo's magic barrier, presumably there must be a bond between her and Wen Zhuo.
"You can go to the Netherworld to retrieve your memories." Lu Qingmei asked lightly.
Lu Qingmei touched the softest wound in Wen Zhuo's heart, and nodded silently.
Syllable!
A crisp slap imprinted five fingerprints on Wen Zhuo's face, and this time it was Wen Zhuo who did not dodge, and he indifferently turned back to the face that was missed.
"This is what Fang wants to fight, you enjoy the evening view of the sunset in the green mountains, Qingmei has been waiting for you here for decades, Fang Xiang didn't promise you anything, but he waited for you for so many lifetimes, and in the end, what he got was just the tears that were sad for you." Lu Qingmei looked at Wen Zhuo coldly and said. "If you remember who you are, it means that Fang Xiang is no longer there, and you just want to ask the Divine Venerable, can the Divine Venerable still remember how many people are waiting for you in this red world."
"Good fight!" Wen Zhuo looked at Lu Qingmei with a sad face, and said apologetically. "Wen Zhuo is cynical in the world, and he has let down too many people who know that they are guilty, if they calm down the chaos and eradicate the evil spirits, Wen Zhuo is willing to listen to the fate from now on."
"That's it, Fang Xiang is gone, how can the gods pay her back, Qingmei can wait until God respects the Meiya and remembers who I am in this life It is enough, Qingmei and other gods have no regrets, but today Qingmei saw that the gods were finally able to do it, but Qingmei has no relationship with the gods since then."
Lu Qingmei's voice fell and waved her palm, she was like breaking the peach blossom tree on the edge of the eyebrow cliff, that was planted here by her and Wen Zhuo, she broke the tree Mingzhi's palm power Wen Zhuo actually flashed out, Lu Qingmei slapped on Wen Zhuo's chest, Wen Zhuo's eyebrows frowned, and a mouthful of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.
"...... you" Lu Qingmei was shocked when she saw Wen Zhuo hurt, and I knew from her eyes that no matter how much nothing to do with it, how could she forget the person in front of her.
"Everything is Wen Zhuo's fault, this peach blossom tree is planted by me for you, Wen Zhuo's failure is this peach tree that has accompanied you all these years, if you cultivate Wen Zhuo will not be disturbed, but you want to sit on this eyebrow cliff when the dust settles in the future, Wen Zhuo has failed too many people, if you can watch the sunset under this tree, it should be Wen Zhuo's promise to you."
Lu Qingmei's palm poured all his might, even Wen Zhuo, who had regained the power of the heavenly realm, was shocked with blood, and the palm power passed through Wen Zhuo's body, and the peach blossoms on the tree flew all over the sky and fell between the two of them, Lu Qingmei hurriedly withdrew his hand, his eyes were flustered, and he obviously held a grudge against him, but he waited for decades and did not have as much apology as the person in front of him.
"Wen Zhuo asked you to tattoo a pattern on a bamboo slip on my arm in the past, do you remember the pattern on the bamboo slip?" Wen Zhuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked apologetically. "It records the secret of Yingzheng's rebirth, and now he is the only one who can stop Qi Ziqi and the Demon Emperor."
"Many years ago, the god suddenly came, let me tattoo the pattern on the bamboo slip for you, I saw that the god cared so much about the bamboo slip and knew that it was extraordinary, and Qingmei has always been by his side." After Lu Qingmei finished speaking, he took out a well-preserved bamboo slip.
"Wen Zhuo is here to thank you, the matter is very important, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, and wait for everything to be over...... If Wen Zhuo is still determined to return to Meiya, you will fulfill your promise whether you are in Wen Zhuo or not. Wen Zhuo took the bamboo slip in Lu Qingmei's hand and breathed a sigh of relief, and said goodbye to her from the bottom of his heart.
"You...... Since you have retrieved the memories of your past life, why don't you go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion to meet her when you go to Longhu Mountain? Lu Qingmei asked in surprise when he saw Wen Zhuo turn around and say goodbye.
I also thought that Wen Zhuo would definitely go to see Ye Qingyu, who had been with him all his life, this eternal stay was not just to look at her, but now that he has retrieved his memory, Wen Zhuo has avoided it.
"Gone...... I thought too many things on the way here, if I didn't tell her anything, whispering can still be unfettered reincarnation, just like the past life, she never remembered who I was, but I lived without ties, I stayed by her side just to see her ordinary reincarnation. Wen Zhuo hesitated for a moment, stopped in place, and shook his head silently. Fang wants to say that when she is the first old man of a person, she has waited for me for so many lifetimes, I don't want to whisper and suffer like this, I get back my memory but I don't want to change everything, it's better to be able to look at her when I pass by like before, she won't remember who I am after all, in the eyes of whispering, I am actually the best result as a passerby. ”
Lu Qingmei wanted to persuade her, but in the end she didn't say it, I think she should be able to understand Wen Zhuo's feelings, she has also been waiting alone in this eyebrow cliff for many years, only those who have really suffered this kind of pain will understand this overflowing suffering.
Since Wen Zhuo has already decided, I think he should be very clear about his decision after thinking about it, and we didn't persuade him again, when he went down the mountain, Yun Duruo looked panicked, and said that when he took Yugui, he left the wind chime bracelet I gave her in Longhu Mountain, and she asked us to wait at the mountain gate for her to go back and get it alone, I said to accompany her Yun Duruo shook his head and insisted on going alone.
When she walked away, I still didn't feel at ease and turned around to chase after her, Yun Duruo's heart was straightforward, and the last thing she could do was to lie, not to mention that the bracelet she looked at so heavily would not be lost, she must have something else to do when she went back, I followed Yun Duruo all the way to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and I saw her panting and rushing into the side hall of Ye Qingxiu.
"You have known each other for a long time, since the gods and demons of the ancient flood and desolation have lived and died together, Yingzheng Taishan cut the sky, you died in battle to save him, he can't bear you to leave, give up the gods, stay with each other in the world, just wait for you to remember who he is." I saw Yun Duruo outside the hall rushing to Ye Qingyu and said anxiously, Yun Duruo was soft-hearted, he should have seen Wen Zhuo and Fang Xiang's life and death, and he was heartbroken, obviously the person he cared about the most was by his side, but the end of the world was close at hand, Yun Duruo couldn't bear it, so he came up and tried to tell Ye Qingyu everything.
"I know." Ye Qingyu slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yun Duruo calmly.
"......" Yun Duruo was stunned, I was also stunned when I heard it outside the hall, Yun Duruo looked at her suspiciously and asked. You...... Do you know why you didn't recognize him? ”
"But I don't remember anything, I know it's because he told me these things, but I can't remember anything after all." Ye replied sadly.
I sighed silently outside the hall, no matter how deep my affection was, no matter how heavy my oath was, I couldn't resist the bowl of Meng Po soup that could make people forget their memories, even a god like Wen Zhuo had forgotten his oath, not to mention Ye Qingyu, who was already a mortal.
"Drink this, and you'll remember it!" Yun Duruo already had a small bottle in his hand, which contained a drop of brown liquid.
I was shocked in my heart, it should be Wen Zhuo who poured out the memories that belonged to Ye Qingyu's previous life, but I didn't expect Yun Duruo to secretly collect the remaining drops, although this can't make Ye Qingyu remember all the past, but at least it can make her remember a certain fragment of the past.
"Du Ruo!" I hurriedly walked in from outside the hall, and there were some things that I couldn't say in front of Ye Qingyu, but I think Yun Duruo should know very well in his heart that Wen Zhuo could pour out the memory of Ye Qingyu's previous life, and presumably the most uncomfortable person should be Wen Zhuo, Fang Xiang is no longer there, which means that only this void immortal Wen Zhuo will never be able to fulfill his original promise to Ye Qingyu, and will continue to stay together for generations.
He has to endure the two most painful things in the world forever, Wen Zhuo would rather let himself bear this torment on his shoulders than Ye Qingyu remember the past, he doesn't want Ye Qingyu to remember who he is, but Wen Zhuo knows very well that Ye Qingyu is already a mortal, and there will be a time when he will be born, old, sick and die, in this life, he can remember that even if the two meet and recognize each other again, the short-term beauty will eventually dissipate in that bowl of Meng Po soup, and the memories of the past life that remain in Ye Qingyu's mind will make her stumble and worry for the rest of the world, because she still can't remember who Wen Zhuo is.
Wen Zhuo had experienced such pain, and Fang Xiang had silently endured such suffering for him, but now that Fang Xiang was gone, Wen Zhuo didn't want Ye to whisper to experience this kind of overflowing pain.
"Since Ye Tianshi will never be able to remember who he is, why would he give up when he has the opportunity to reunite them? Even if the reunion is short-lived, if I would rather wait for eternity than ask for a one-night meeting, not to mention that they still have a lifetime of time to live in the next life...... What will happen in the next life, what will you do so much? Yun Duruo looked at me and argued.
I didn't know what to say for a while, Wen Zhuo would rather give up the opportunity to reunite and bear it alone for the sake of Ye Qingyu, but what Yun Duruo said was not unreasonable, just when I hesitated, I saw Ye Qingyu slowly stretch out his hand and take the vial in Yun Duruo's hand.
"He didn't want me to suffer, but I didn't know that I had already started waiting...... He waited for me to remember who he was, and I was waiting for me to remember the man who stayed with me. Ye Qingyu looked at the vial containing her residual memories in her hand, a tear fell into the memory, and suddenly a white cloud of smoke rose, Ye Qingyu raised her head and drank the last drop of memory without hesitation. Don't say a lifetime, even if you can reunite with him one day, you are willing to feather the Three Realms. ”