Chapter 1: God

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, the gale howls this hundred-zhang city tower, and the fine snow flutters.

In the cold winter of Sanjiu, she lifted her skirt and wedding dress like blood, and her steps swayed gently with the wind.

"Princess......" There was a maid crying next to her.

"Anumo is crying, where is Tan Lang, Ah Yu naturally wants to go with him. She turned around and chuckled, took off the phoenix crown on her head, and fell down the city tower with the wind, but suddenly laughed out of tears, "Since he asked for his life to go on the expedition, I expected to have today." ”

The Great Xia founded Anbang for nearly 400 years, and it was once peaceful and prosperous, but it was almost the collapse of the building, and it has never been like now.

The prince of Dingguo asked for his life against the rebel army of 200,000 with 30,000 iron cavalry, and when he left the city, Fengjing was still in turmoil, the prince seized the throne, and the ministers fought for power, but no one cared about the 30,000 army. At that time, she was also dressed in red, and she raised a glass to practice for him.

Xiao Huaiyu once asked him, "If you hit a stone with an egg, why should the son of the world ask for his life." ”

"Jiaguoer, Xiaojin can't bear it. He raised his head and drank it all, threw his cup on the ground, and got on his horse, "Ah Yu, Jin will definitely guard your thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, if not, you should cherish yourself." ”

He rode in silver armor and led his army out of the city, and she burst into tears on the tower.

The war burned out a thousand cities, the Forbidden Palace sang and danced, and the eldest princess Wenyi begged for peace with the Southern Emperor, in order to divide the north and the south and rule.

On the eve of the eldest princess's wedding, a battle report came from the front line, and the prince of Dingguo died in battle.

She pushed open the door of the court and hid in this uninhabited cold palace, remembering that when she first met Gao Xiaojin, she was still young. The princess who was once the most cherished in the world today was locked up in the court for four years because of her mother, and the palace people did not dare to beat and scold this princess, nor could they get close, so they could only ignore it.

It was he who took her out of the court and regained everything that a princess should have. She watched him famous all over the world, watched him pick up his pen and write beautifully, but never thought that he would one day gallop on the battlefield. Now looking back on all sides of the court, the son has not returned it so far.

She remembered that in the south, the former Dingguo Gongshi, the son had lost a hair since he was a child, and his subordinates were also to be held accountable, and now the hands of the writing were full of mottled gun marks. Wolf smoke and fire, full of dust and smoke, Xiao Huaiyu watched the shogunate gather troops, and also saw him pick up a gun and fight horses, and the dust and smoke blurred his straight body.

Now that the deceased is gone, the pain of the living cannot heal itself. She was alone when she came, and when she left, she was still alone, running around the rivers and lakes, and in the end there was still no home.

The gale lifted her long hair, Xiao Huaiyu closed her eyes, and jumped down from the Baizhang City Tower, blood staining her wedding dress as promised.

Pity him thousands of miles away and have no grave, and his bones will wither.

She does not hate, nor does she look forward to the next life, so she will let everything return to dust and earth to earth.

When Xiao Huaiyu, the eldest princess of Wenyi, jumped off the building and died in the country, she stood under the city tower, looking at this scene, she was helpless, and she just closed her eyes and burst into tears. Three years ago, Xiao Huaiyu and Gao Xiaojin also made a wish to be peaceful and return to the mountains and forests.

Three years later, after the eldest princess personally pleaded for peace with Emperor Nan, she stood in the depths of the court and received the news that the prince of Dingguo had died in battle, and the letter regretted that she did not defend her family and country for her.

The eldest princess of Wenyi in Great Xia used her life to exchange for a respite from the beacon fire, but after all, she failed to save his young life, and martyred her Tan Lang on the city tower.

She has seen a lot of love and hate in the world, but she has not been like this time, with tears streaming down her face and broken liver and intestines.

She has been lonely all her life, her soul has no place to go, it is Ah Yu who has accompanied her for more than ten years, she has watched their lives, forgetting where she came and where she is going, but she has not seen through the way of heaven in the world like this at this moment.

The blood-stained wedding dress on the ground, she guarded it like a statue, watching the ghost messenger coming, watching Ah Yu say goodbye to her with a smile, and watching the ever-bright lantern guide Ah Yu's soul away.

She was the only one left......

For hundreds of years, she has almost forgotten who she is, she has seen so many lives and deaths in the world, experienced the ups and downs of dynasties, but there is no everlasting light for her.

She smiled stupidly, there are all kinds of hardships in this world, she is no longer nostalgic, no love and hate, no love entanglement, can not be worth the long emptiness in the years. Suddenly, the brilliance around him was very bright, the fairy sound was curling, and a clever smile suddenly sounded in his ears, "Chang Xi has returned from a catastrophe, which is really gratifying." ”

Stunned, she couldn't see the beginning, she couldn't predict the ending, but she couldn't imagine that it would end like this.

"Chang Xi is a god, the Eastern Wilderness has been sealed for thousands of years, and I have been waiting for you for a long time. The man said, looked at the woman who was still in chaos, shook his head, and waved his sleeves to announce the decree.

The ancient Sanskrit texts, listed in turn.

Chang Xi is a god, the Lord is silent about life and death, and he is the king of the Eastern Wilderness.

She smiled softly, bowed to heaven and earth, and received the ancient decree.

The person who announced the decree stepped on the auspicious clouds and returned to the Nine Heavens to restore his life.

She frowned as the smoke and rain swept in, remembering that those memories had long since disappeared with her death.

She looked back at the towering city wall again, Feng Jing was still tired, Chang Xi closed her eyes and didn't think about it anymore, this empty joy and parting.

Now, she is Chang Xi, the Yuan Jun of the Eastern Wilderness.

A light boat, a floating leaf, the girl standing on the bow of the boat, wearing a green coat and playing the flute, with the clear river water, does not seem to be the sound of the world. The boat boss was immersed in the curling music, and in the blink of an eye, there was still a girl in Tsing Yi in the river, as if it was just an illusion just now.

Chang Xi calmly jumped down from the boat, landed on the ferry full of spring, and then tied the boat tree. At the end of this ten-mile crossing is the source of the Eastern Wilderness Enchantment.

"Chang Xi. ”

I suddenly remembered a familiar voice in my ears, as if it had been thousands of years, and that kind of long-term absence, she couldn't even remember where she was and who this person was. But the memory came back little by little, and she called with a smile: "Beixun, you actually came to my Eastern Wilderness, and Xu is also a rare guest." ”

Beixun in her mouth, dressed in red and charming, was only half a foot away from her, how that kind of elegance could not be concealed, he spread out his palm, it was a crystal bead, and quipped: "You have been in the mortal world for a long time, and your good wine in the Eastern Wilderness can make me move almost the same, but you are not allowed to ask me to compensate." ”

Bei Xun looked at the woman standing quietly beside him, this goddess who was the only goddess in ancient times who lived and died, and the lord was silent, just lowered her eyebrows like this, with an indescribable coldness, everyone said that the first stunning color of the world and the eight wildernesses was the god of flowers, but in his opinion, it was just that the immortals had not seen this one.

Beixun has some regrets, Chang Xi many years ago was not such a character.

He and Chang Xi met for the first time, and by mistake, it can be said that they don't know each other, but the story that followed, now that I think about it, I can only say that it is fate. She made a good wine, and he was a happy thing for Du Kang, and he took it as a confidant for a while.

Since Chang Xi returned from studying in Yujing Mountain, he never easily stepped out of the Eastern Wilderness, except for this Eastern Wilderness, he could no longer find a woman who could drink with him, and the Eastern Wilderness became a place where he often came.

"Donghuang's wine, besides you and Auntie, who else will come to drink. She was lonely, but she was beautiful for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally took the bead in Beixun's hand, "After so many years in the mortal world, you have also experienced a lot of vicissitudes." ”

"You said that these fairies from all over the world, if they didn't go to the tribulation for the sake of ascension, most of them were helpless, but you were idle and panicked in the mortal world. Si Ming Shenjun is also a bad fate, so you have suffered such a crime. He took his hand, and chattered for a moment, "It's really not a good thing for you to make this love robbery, I don't blame you, Ziweiyuan intervened, fortunately he got rid of it in time, otherwise it would have made the juniors laugh." ”

She was dressed in plain clothes, pointing to the sky and drawing talismans, and such a thing that turned the world upside down was as easy as flowing water in her, and in the starlight in the sky, the Eastern Wilderness slowly opened.

Something fell quietly, Bei Xun's eyes tightened, and he stopped talking, and finally spoke, "Chang Xi, that person is ——。 ”

Chang Xi sighed and stepped on the faint green grass, "This dream has been yellow for decades, and I have been doing it for hundreds of years, so I'm really tired." Beixun, he doesn't regret it, and I won't force it, Sanshengshi said that we didn't have a chance, and now I believe it. ”

She twisted the trick, purple light swirled, and the bead obviously appeared faintly rippling, "Thank you for mentioning his Yuan Shen." ”

Bei Xun thought for a while, looking at the soul lock bead that had turned around, and his heart was also relieved, "You and I still need to be so polite, and sure enough, it is your qi that raises him." You are usually bored in the East Wilderness, and when he is born, you bring him to Qingqiu, Qingqiu is much more interesting than you. ”

"Immortal Blessed Land, you have been well cured. "Qingqiu, the jurisdiction of Beixun, is governed like a man and a woman in the mortal world.

"Then I'll rest assured, I'm still going to the Netherworld Division to send Mao'er down, so I won't go in with you. You can recuperate for a while, and I'll come to Donghuang to ask for a glass of wine another day. Chang Xi has been very steady in recent years, and Beixun naturally didn't think too much about it, so he quit and went back.

The Eastern Wilderness is still the Eastern Wilderness, and Xiaoyingzhou is still jasper and verdant, quiet and abnormal.

A red light flashed in front of her and rushed towards her. She didn't dodge either, she just grabbed the person with her hand, lowered her head and smiled: "Red rain, thank you for guarding this lonely time." ”

"Chang Xi, Chang Xi, you are back. Suddenly, a delicate voice sounded, the little man in red, seven or eight years old, like a jade carving.

"Chang Xi, I've been waiting for a long time. She jumped around Chang Xi, and the rain fell one after another, sprinkling her face.

Chang Xi leaned on the peach tree, and suddenly smiled, very lonely, "Yes, I'm back." ”

"Si Ming Shenjun is very inauthentic, and he actually let you wear small shoes, which is really infuriating. When Hongyu said it, he gritted his teeth a little.

"Really?" she said, standing under the tree, looking up at the mottled shadows of the trees, and fading away the old pavilion she had dreamed of, "it's time to return to the priesthood after all, and it's time to be content." ”

The ups and downs of the world have ruined her old appearance after all. Chang Xi believed in it all his life, and read the fate of his life, but it was just fate in the end. Sansheng Shiding's three lives, what else she can't believe.