Returning to the depths of the lonely mountain, she stopped at the edge of the dry valley and found that there was no field on the flat rock, so she immediately went anxiously into the silver woods, looking for them with great worry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She has always remembered the words of the fairy elder in her dreams:

Three hundred years later, there will be a man as lonely as her, the mountain god. If the mountain god three hundred years later arrives at the lonely mountain and can get married to her for life, then she can take out the fairy spirit in her body and enter the fairy world with her and gain immortality!

And although the fairy spirit in her body was lost to the world due to her own carelessness, it is likely that the fairy spirit will also flow in the world forever and will not return to her hands, so that she will not be able to enter the fairy world in the future and realize her dream of eternal life, but it is enough to have a mountain god.

"The mountain god I have been waiting for for three hundred years has finally arrived. In the vast sea of people, that fairy spirit will cause the whole world to strife, right? But so what? If the mountain god is willing to grow old with me here, I can give my whole life without letting outsiders step into the lonely mountain again. ”

The carefree woman thought while looking in the silver forest,

"But the world really hates it, I have given up the fairies and they are still not willing to give up, and they are still unwilling to give up entanglement, because the 'fairy gate' is also in the lonely mountains. I hope that the world of peace with the mountain god is not good. ”

When this headache came to mind, the carefree woman was very helpless.

As the sun was about to set, the sky was getting darker, and she was in a hurry.

"Big beauty, I see my little brother!"

Suddenly, a talking bird the size of a pigeon appeared on the right shoulder of Sanssouci Girl, with bright red feathers all over its body and a thick yellow beak, and screamed.

"Where's it, Lone-Hearted Bird?"

The carefree woman asked eagerly.

"Isn't that it, in the ravine!"

The lonely bird looked at the small pit with one foot exposed at the end of the line of sight.

After taking a closer look, the carefree woman rushed towards that side in distress, and presumably Daejeon fell into it when she was running wildly.

"Mountain God, are you alright? I'll help you!"

One after the other shouted, and the carefree girl got closer and closer. But as soon as he arrived, the field in the pit suddenly floated slowly, and he was supported by a bright bead beneath him, and soon returned in the direction of the dry valley.

The carefree girl was busy tirelessly jumping on and stepping on the body that followed Daejeon, for fear that the dazzling object would be unstable and Daejeon would fall to the ground again. A turquoise hole flute hung diagonally on the right side of her waist swayed with it.

When lying on the top of a flat white stone, the lonely son slowly moves up the ridge line from the lowest part of the spine behind Daejeon, and Daejeon's upper body gradually rises at the same time. Then, the lonely son moved up and down Daejeon's legs and arms, and he quickly crossed his legs as before, stretched out his palms, and squeezed his fingers tightly. Finally, the lonely son returned to the top of his left palm, and between the thumb and index finger of his right hand, he scattered a large amount of golden light all over Daejeon's body.

Sanssouci waited anxiously in front of her, but Daejeon never opened her eyes.

Slowly, the golden light emitted by the lonely son became smaller and smaller, and Daejeon's complexion began to improve, but his arms, face, and forehead were all bruised.

"It turns out that I am so cold with a lonely child! It will sacrifice its own growth to heal my internal wounds. Does that mean that Yun is still alive? Because when the lonely son blooms the lonely flower, I will be able to see her again. And as long as the lonely child is still growing, there will be a day when it will bloom, which should mean that Yun is still alive, and there is hope for seeing her!"

Daejeon's state of mind returned to normal, and he closed his eyes and thought to himself, trying to encourage himself.

Sanssouci took out a handkerchief from her lilac clothes and carefully and gently wiped it for Daejeon, not letting go of every dirty place.

"Mountain god, does it hurt?"

Whenever the feminine carefree woman touches a wound in Daejeon, she asks seriously and rubs it carefully.

"I'm not your mountain god. You're looking for the wrong person.

You go away!"

Ota said coldly, while still closing his eyes.

The carefree woman felt a sadness in her heart.

She stopped her delicate hand and told herself:

"I will obey the mountain god's will and be the most caring woman by his side. ”

At this time, she also wanted to let the man she liked in front of her know:

"I didn't mistake anyone, you are the mountain god I have been looking forward to! Today, three hundred years later, you are the only one I am waiting for. ”

Dusk is coming, this lonely mountain is the same as the world outside the mountain, this moment of the day is the time when the two qi clash with yin and yang are the most intense, so it is the most unsuitable for cultivation. And every day at this time, Sanssouci will quietly walk up to Daejeon and try to move him little by little with her most gentle inner words. But every dusk came, and although Daejeon stopped cultivating, he still sat there day after day, never opening his eyes.

"Perhaps, the eyes of the mountain god are the brightest. Perhaps, the eyes of the mountain god are the most affectionate.

I've waited for three hundred springs and autumns, and I will definitely be able to wait for the mountain gods to see me. ”

She lifted her lotus-like face, and encouraged her little mouth to comfort herself as usual.

The lonely bird stood on the shoulder of the carefree girl, jumped back and forth, turned around, and looked left and right at Datian in confusion, speechless.

When it was dark, Daejeon was once again engaged in focused cultivation, and the lonely son shone brightly, and the two large "deep vortices" on the side of his head glowed with silver-white swirls.

At this moment, the pale white silver light gradually appeared in the silver wood forest full of mountains in the lonely mountain, which was very uniform, and then flew out three hundred snow-white crystal "light spots" dancing over the valley, and then went down in groups, one moment bypassing the side of the carefree woman, and a while reaching the top of one mountain after another.

And in the blink of an eye, a pure white door shadow with an upper arch and a straight side that seemed to allow only one person to pass through appeared in the lonely mountain, suddenly lying on the ground, suddenly sticking to the mountain, jumping here, jumping there, like a naughty child, there is no fixed place to stay, and the speed of removal is very fast, so that the eyes have to keep following, and sometimes they can't catch up.

It was difficult for the carefree woman to get up and stare at Daejeon for a long time before slowly turning away from the lonely mountain and stopping by the Sanssouci River.

When she looked back at the lonely mountain again, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the free and flowing snow-white "point of light", and after a long time, she shouted affectionately:

"Silver Pigeon Pea!"

After that, she turned her gaze to look at the silver forest in the large lonely mountain and said:

"For three hundred years, every year I waited, a 'silver pea' would grow in the silver wood forest, and three hundred years had passed. They are all the condensation of my true feelings!"

Immediately afterward, Sanssouci raised her right hand from afar, and the group of crystal silver dales immediately bent in the air and pounced on her front and back, flying around lightly, reflecting her delicate face more white and tender, and wetting her apricot contour eyes.

"The Silverwood Tree, the Tree of My True Love.

Silver pigeon pea, my true love bean!"

In the end, the carefree girl turned her body slightly to look at the snow-white light that was closely following beside her, and asked sincerely,

"In the future, you will strictly guard the lonely mountain for me, protect the people I love, and prevent anyone outside the mountain from harming my mountain god again!"

After speaking, the carefree woman used all her strength and long arm waved, and the three hundred silver dales immediately flew away, all over the lonely mountain, slowly falling on the surface of the mountain rocks, shining, and quickly disappearing.

The corner of the Sanssouci woman's face smiled slightly, and flew down the Sanssouci River.

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