Chapter 82: Centrifugation of the Nearest Place
Zhong Gu slowly stepped beside Ye Liang, raised his head and stared at the statue, with a strong respect in his distant eyes: "This is the statue of the Pihe Divine Venerable, Bai Luoshui." ”
Is it really you?
My Master...
Bai Luo Shui!
With waves surging in his heart, Ye Liang couldn't help but slowly raise his hand, wanting to touch the white jade cheek, the face that he thought about day and night, and could not forget it for the rest of his life.
"Ye Liang, don't be rude. ”
Nakaya seemed to see that his transgression couldn't help but speak out.
Perhaps, in this world, no matter what I do, only you will not accuse me of being rude.
His hand was drunk in the air, and Ye Liang's obsidian-like eyes exuded a strong tenderness: "She... Why is the statue here?"
This kid has always been calm, how can he be so unstable after seeing a statue?
Zhong Gu frowned, hid the puzzlement in his heart, and said: "When the Beiji Pavilion was first built, the Bihe Divine Venerable had come to the palace, stopped here for a day, and took a special rare medicinal material from the palace. ”
In order to repay this situation, Luoshui Shenzun personally helped the Beiji Pavilion to become more perfect, and then left, when the King of Beiliang was grateful for the friendship with the gods, he built this statue here. ”
In those words, there was a strong sense of nostalgia.
She, came to Beiliang Wangfu to ask for medicine?
What kind of medicine is it, so that she is cold and arrogant, and she is personally committed to begging?
Ye Liang suppressed the surge in his heart and asked, "What kind of medicine did she come to ask for?"
"No phoenix seeds. Nakaya Road.
There are no phoenix seeds, rare things that can be encountered but not sought, and they have a miraculous effect on healing.
At that time, the entire Qiya Daozhou, and the Beiliang Wangfu were fortunate to get one, at that time, if it wasn't for Bai Luoshui to come and take it away, maybe there would be a bloody storm.
It turned out to be a phoenix seed.
Ye Liang's heart trembled, and he subconsciously said with concern: "When she came, she was injured?"
"Not injured. ”
Zhong Gu seemed to see his puzzlement, and said: "At the beginning, the old prince also asked the reason for the Divine Venerable, but she only said that she wanted to refine the Nirvana Pill, and then she didn't say anything more. ”
It is rumored that by combining Wuhuang seeds with other pills and refining them, you can make a Nirvana Pill with the effect of resurrecting the dead.
As long as there is a breath left, it can be resurrected.
It's just that this refining of this elixir is not only a hard-to-find superlative, but the process is even more cumbersome, so it is also extremely difficult to obtain.
The hand that stopped in mid-air slowly fell, and Ye Liang's mind moved slightly: "Who is it that has happened to you, asking you to be so committed to seeking it everywhere, just to refine this Nirvana Pill?"
"Ye Liang, do you know the Pihe Divine Venerable?"
Zhonggu was also confused at the moment, you know, when the Bihe Divine Venerable came, this Ye Liang had not yet been born, how could he know it?
It's just that Ye Liang's unusual behavior made him feel that there seemed to be an implication between the two.
Do you know?
How can you not know...
The Nine Realms of this Divine Mansion, up to the sky and the nine heavens, down to the other side, the person he knows best is her, Bai Luoshui!
That one has been engraved into the depths of his heart by him, and he can't erase the peerless face even if he dies.
That one, unscrupulously broke into his sea of knowledge, and the lonely shadow that lasted for a long time in his dreams.
With a surge in his heart, Ye Liang finally spit out a sentence that seemed to be answered: "She is my dream." ”
A dream that made her my wife for the rest of her life.
"Your dream?" Nakaya seemed puzzled.
Ye Liang was about to nod his head lightly, but when his eyes swept, his heart trembled again.
Wherever he looked, the statue's bare hand was lightly raised, the fingertips of the jade hand, and a small fluorescent leaf was lightly held in the hand, as if embellished with the whole transparent jasper, without any trace of its color white jade statue.
"It's... It was also added by the palace itself?"
Although the words were flat, they still had a wave that could not be hidden.
"This piece of clear green leaves is embellished by the god of the river, not by the palace. Nakaya said bluntly.
So is it?
Ye Liang's eyes moistened slightly, and his thoughts began to fly past his youth.
On that day, he practiced his sword lightly in front of the ancient temple, and the drizzle was like silk, dripping.
The sword stopped, the rain was quiet, he walked in front of Bai Luoshui, who was sitting quietly on the side, and said, "Master, you are tired of practice, can you rest?"
"Why is it lacking?" Bai Luoshui asked softly.
"It's just lacking. ”
He seemed to be a little impatient: "A person is tired of practice, tired of raining, tired of wearing this monotonous clothes, and tired of everything." ”
"Come on. ”
Wan Er smiled, Bai Luoshui did not show anger at his little temper, but slowly got up and stood in front of him.
Then, she raised her bare hand, which had an extra needle and thread at some point, and sewed it slightly on his chest for a while.
In this way, it is not monotonous, and there is no lack of (taste). ”
After a long time, she put down her bare hand and looked at Ye Liang, who was dressed in brocade and white, and under the collar on her chest, there was an extra piece of clear and smooth green leaves.
"What is this?"
Ye Liang looked down at the green leaves on his chest, as if he was embellishing his monotonous plain clothes on this rainy day, and he was also a little puzzled.
"This clear (cool) green leaf is you, this clear (Luo) water is me, accompanied by the two, even if it is the most monotonous and ordinary still song day after day in this heaven and earth, or there will be no short. ”
Bai Luoshui looked at the green leaf a little distracted, and muttered alone.
He nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "Then Master, why don't you just embroider a drop of water on this green leaf, wouldn't that be fine?"
A smile appeared on Bai Luoshui's peerless face: "It's already embroidered." ”
"Embroidered? Where? Why didn't I see it. ”
He asked, but Bai Luoshui smiled lightly, so he had to ask instead, "Then Master, why are you embroidered here on the neckline?"
Bai Luo's jaw lifted lightly and stared at the sky: "Because, that is the closest place to your heart." ”
Centrifugal...
The nearest place.
His thoughts suddenly converged, Ye Liang slowly took a step forward, stared at the green leaves, and a wisp of bitterness whispered at the corner of his mouth: "I'm so stupid, at that time, I didn't understand." ”
"Cool (bright) leaves, clear (falling) water. ”
His fists clenched slightly, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "Liangye, Luoshui." Ye Liang, Luo Shui. ”
Isn't this me and Master?
Doesn't it mean that leaves and water cherish each other and never give up.
Thinking like this, Ye Liang suddenly remembered a sentence: Sooner or later, I know you will come, so I wait.
It's like a day of great drought, no matter how long it takes, sooner or later the rain will come to moisten the water-starved green leaves.
It was as if Bai Luoshui, who had been away from him for a long time before that day, finally came to block that blow for him.
"Ye Liang, what's wrong with you?" Zhonggu said with concern.
"I just remembered something, alone. ”
Ye Liang's eyes were full of moisture, and his heart was firm: "Wait for me, in this life, no matter the ends of the world, a hundred turns of yellow springs, I will come." ”
Ten years from now, at the wedding feast, I will rob you!
(End of chapter)