Chapter 570: Time Cycle Next

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In this life, they met in a sect in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Taki-lan has seen Uncle Shi. Seeing Ming Ge, Takilan's eyes lit up, what a woman who was out of the world, she was actually an uncle!

Crush.

Goodbye!

"Uncle Mingge, this is the morning dew I collected for you, can you refine some Dingyan Pill for me?" The cold woman was like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world, her black eyes did not move, and she asked coldly:

"You are a male cultivator, what's the use of fixing Yan Dan?"

"To the fairy I admire. ”

"Oh. ”

Three days later, Lu Lan got three Dingyan Pills and handed them directly to Uncle Mingge, who had just handed them over: "Uncle Mingge, give them to you." ”

Oh, Uncle Mingge is the fairy he admires, and he will definitely give it to her, and his face will remain forever.

In the past ten years, the sect has fallen into danger, another sect has been dispatched, and there has been a protracted immortal war between the two sects, for a whole decade, Takilan followed Ming Ge in the alchemist of the sect to make alchemy, Takilan's admiration for Mingge has become deeper and deeper, and Mingge is still a cold look, which makes Takilan unpredictable!

Finally, the sect was defeated, and the disciples fled to death, but Ming Ge was arrested because of his beautiful appearance and was forced to serve as a concubine of another sect.

Ming Ge was reluctant in every way, he would rather die than give in, and committed suicide by taking poison!

Takilan endured in the sect, and watched the tragic death of the admired Uncle Mingge, but he couldn't save him because of his lack of cultivation.

Finally, three hundred years later, Mingge's bones have turned into powder in the years and drowned in the long river of time, and Takilan has achieved a generation of great monks, killing the monks who killed Mingge back then, and then, with a long roar, lived in seclusion outside the world, becoming the top overhaul at that time.

The vast years, the endless loneliness, even if he became a great monk, the object of admiration back then has died, no one shares the joys and sorrows with him, no one shares his achievements and gains and losses, sees the prosperity and decline of the world, and becomes the powerful Takilan, who is too tall and cold, on the shoulders of the years, enjoying endless loneliness! The only thing that can support him to continue to maintain the signs of life is the three Dingyan Pills left by Ming Ge.

Ming Ge said: "Creation makes people, time is like flowing water, fate should be cherished!"

Takilan was stuck in front of the barrier of the great monk for the rest of his life, and he couldn't see through the relationship, and his longevity was exhausted and he fell!

Love and fate are the two most charming waves in the long river of time and space, to get along, we must cherish each other, and creation, often make people, heaven and man are forever separated, and can never make up for regrets.

What can even be a great monk who can penetrate the heavens and the earth? There are no companions in the long river of time and space, and all he suffers is endless loneliness and loneliness!

Even if they fall in love with each other, what can they do? The vast years have not even been spoken, leaving behind the regrets of life and lingering sorrows, the sudden retrospectiveness of the past, the love of the past, it is better to cherish each other when they meet, and leave the endless despair in the world in vain.

Light and darkness, reunion and separation, life and death, cherishing and regret, alternate in the long river of time, and countless mortals and laymen are addicted to this cycle of life and death, unable to extricate themselves. Only a monk who has broken through the relationship between life and death can stand on the peak of the Three Realms and be proud of the sky!

Love comes, cherishes, dies, and follows fate.

In the third life, Takilan was a lowly mortal, while Mingge was a monk who cultivated immortals.

They were born together in a remote and poor mountain village, and only the selection of the sect every 60 years can change the fate of the people in the village.

Takilan and Mingge are neighbors, two little guesses, childhood sweethearts.

"Takilan, I'm going to marry you. ”

"Mingge, of course I want to marry you. ”

At that time, when the long river of light continued to roll forward, the monks selected by the sect discovered the spiritual root of Ming Ge, but Takilan was an ordinary man who could never condense his spiritual energy.

Ming Ge left and entered the sect to cultivate.

Takilan grew up, made at sunrise and rested at sunset.

"Takilan, you're twenty years old, it's time to marry a daughter-in-law and pass on the lineage. ”

No, I'm going to wait for Mingge!

Thirty years old.

"Takilan, Mingge is a fairy won't come back, you should marry a wife and have children. ”

Taki-lan shook his head, no, he had to wait for Mingge to return.

Forty years old.

Because he broke his right leg when he went up the mountain, someone led a little daughter-in-law over and said, "Takilan, let the little daughter-in-law stay and take care of you and give you a son." ”

No, his daughter-in-law is Ming Ge.

At the age of fifty, because there was no one to take care of his daily life, one of the legs he had broken was lame, and Takilan still limped up the mountain, harvesting grain, mixing food and clothing.

"Takilan, are you still waiting for Mingge? Mingge is an immortal, heaven and man are forever separated, she will not come back. ”

No, he has to wait, immortals are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, even if they look through the autumn water, to the last breath of life, he has to wait, man, the promise he says is the brightest rivet in the saddle, how can he lose his words first?

When he was seventy years old, Takilan was gray-haired, carrying his back, lame on one leg, carrying firewood step by step on the mountain road, his whole body was in pain, and his life was coming to an end.

Mortals don't have a long lifespan, except for Takilan, no one knows that there is a Ming Ge in this village, by chance, I heard a few children still playing the game of marrying, the old Takilan will stop, staring blankly, only in the gray eyeballs, there is still a trace of expectation and smile.

When he was dying, in early spring and March, Takilan was lying on the bed, and he saw Ming Ge. Like a twenty-year-old girl, she is as smart as a twenty-year-old girl, Ming Ge has returned, she has entered the sect, she can only come out once in sixty years, and she has been cultivating for a year, and the world has been full of fields!

Takilan is old, Takilan is going to die, but Mingge is as beautiful as a flower, young and young!

Takilan's wrinkled face bloomed into a gorgeous rose, and finally, when he was dying, Mingge, whom he had been waiting for all his life, returned to his side.

The singing of one song after another floated melodiously in the long river of time and space:

The spring breeze beats on the window lattice night after night

After blowing for another night, the grass dam on the mountain will be green, and the poplar trees below the mountain will be red

The azaleas will bloom and be covered with early spring dewdrops

Blow one more night, and your breath will break through the thistle at the door

A pair of eyes are like the brightest stars exploring the way, spitting out the sorrow of love

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Let's pause and count the clouds and stars in the night sky

From one star to another

From your heart to mine

The lingering afterglow of the flowing clouds is the youthful whisper of love in a dream

Once as white as new, now swallowed up by the night sky, silently withering

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Don't rush me to save the time that flies

What else can rob the beauty of this moment

What other scenery can make this heart as peaceful as water waves?

Once the words are spoken, they are hard to follow

Once love is hidden in the heart, it is under the reincarnation of time in Chapter 570

The strongest rivets on an iron plate

You can't forget it, it will never wear out like the sun, moon and stars

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Missing, sharpening the lips of confinement

Body temperature, tremor above thirty-nine degrees

Promises, like a drop of blood, prescribe unspeakable pain

In March, we don't talk about pain, we only talk about sowing seeds in March and catching insects in May

In August, let the ears of grain open their eyes in amazement

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Takilan, if you spend your life waiting, Mingge is willing to spend your life with you!

On the same day in early spring and March, Takilan and Ming Ge both fell. The fate of three lives and three lives is over, and the love is over.

In the long river of time, Takilan and Ming Ge took another step together, and in an instant, the surrounding scene changed greatly, they had both left the time magic circle set up by the Great Demon Doctor's exhibition wind, and returned to the living grassland!

The two of them looked at each other, Mo Reverse smiled, the relationship has been broken, life is beautiful, everything is there, not to mention!