Ning Caichen's thoughts were chaotic, and he could always dream of the tree demon in Nalan Ruohuai City recently.

He didn't have much of an impression of the dryad, but because of these bizarre dreams, he had a slightly different feeling for the dryad named Huaicheng.

He touched his beard with some puzzlement, and a strange thought suddenly came to his mind.

"Isn't my beard too long?"

He has been unkempt for a long time, and he doesn't plan to get married, so he doesn't care about his image.

But lately, it's been very weird.

"Forget it, scratch it." Ning Caichen thought about it, so he used a trace of sword qi to shave off the raunchy beard.

"Lao Yan, I have something to discuss with you..." The Northern Darkness knocked on Ning Caichen's door.

"Please come in." Ning Caichen touched his smooth chin, feeling a little unnatural.

Beiming Fengyun pushed open the door and saw Ning Caichen, who had shaved his beard.

Bei Ying Fengyun was silent for a while, then exited the door, closed the door first, and looked left and right.

Is it a bit wrong to open it yourself? So he tried again,

But when I opened the door, I saw the same scene I had seen earlier.

"Who are you? What about Lao Yan? He asked Ning Caichen strangely.

"I just shaved my beard, you don't recognize it?" Ning Caichen raised a pinch of his beard.

“··· How did you shave your beard so well, is it because of the dryad? Beiming Fengyun didn't care about his quantifiers, and asked jokingly.

"I think it's possible, because I've been dreaming about that dryad lately." Ning Caichen didn't care about his measure words.

"You're done, you're in love." Bei Yingyun raised his eyebrows, a little alarmist.

"Bian'er, what's the matter with you?" Ning Caichen rolled his eyes.

"It's Mr. Yuelou who said that he asked you to go and talk about it, saying that he has some confusion about sword cultivation and wants to communicate with you." Bei Ying Feng Yun said.

“··· I have to praise Mr. Yuelou's sword when I see it, and I think I may not be able to answer his incomprehension. Ning Caichen said with some embarrassment.

"What if someone wants to mention you?" Bei Ying Fengyun said with a different way of thinking.

"That's true, but I always feel like it's not that simple."

——

"Mr. Yuelou, is this really okay?" Huaicheng asked Qin Yuelou hesitantly, and she was still holding the paper talisman in her hand.

Although the combination of the bitter tree and the marriage red thread gave birth to the broken blood-stained talisman, this is already a very miraculous thing,

But care is chaotic, and Huaicheng's worry makes her hesitate.

"There's still a chance of success if you give it a try, but if you don't even dare to give it a try, the possibility will only be zero, unless you want to leave this matter to an ethereal fate,

Otherwise, let me put it another way, do you want to wait another thousand years? Qin Yuelou didn't have the slightest tact, and said bluntly.

In fact, he could have ignored this idle matter, but fortunately, it was because of Huaicheng that he got the marriage red line, although this marriage red line was of little use to him.

But this can be regarded as inheriting the love of others who are willing to tell their own stories, if Huai Cheng doesn't say it, he won't get this marriage red line.

So he took care of it.

"So, how should this talisman be used?" Grandma Dryad asked Qin Yuelou.

"This, maybe you need to understand it yourself." Qin Yuelou pretended to be unfathomable and said,

"After all, everyone has their own fate."

In fact, it was because he himself did not know what to do to say such ambiguous words.

The Tree of Bitterness is an independent individual, not a treasure that he sacrifices, so it's normal not to understand.

As for letting Qin Yuelou sacrifice and refine the Bitter Love Tree, he didn't have that mind, this Bitter Love Tree obviously had its own spiritual wisdom, if Qin Yuelou sacrificed and refined, it would be no different from killing the Bitter Love Tree.

He didn't want to do this, after all, he wasn't a black cultivator.

After listening to Qin Yuelou's words, Huai Cheng thought to himself for a while, and then injected a trace of mana into the talisman.

Then the blood-stained broken talisman spontaneously combusted.

The misty green smoke diffused from the talisman and condensed into the appearance of the Taoist priest, but it was quite illusory.

The phantom smiled at Huai Cheng, and then dispersed.

Huai Cheng was silent, but there were tears glittering in his eyes.

Qin Yuelou looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.

——

"Nie Caichen, are you really going to Fulong Court?" The girl in red asked the young Taoist priest.

This is the promotion method of the Fulong lineage, which is different from ordinary cultivators.

As for the so-called Fulong Court, it is to support the new dynasty in the troubled times, so it is the Fulong Court,

If there are thousands of ways to say the door, there are inner and outer Dan enlightenment, and there are also quiet and inaction enlightenment, but this Fulong line is also an outlier, after all, the supreme achievement of the Fulong line has never been realized, and it is only the [Immortal Dynasty] in the theory.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are all immortals, that is, the people are also like dragons, which is called [Yun Dynasty becomes an immortal].

It's just just a theory, this young Taoist priest Nie Caichen doesn't have such lofty ideals.

"Our line, in order to help the Dragon Court, after the Dragon Court is completed, we can use the imperial dragon qi to go further, and then I will be able to suppress the strength of the world, so that after marrying you, no one will gossip." The young Taoist priest turned his head away in shame, not looking at the girl,

"Huaicheng, wait for me, I will come back to marry you after the success of Fulongting."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Huai Cheng nodded seriously and believed Nie Caichen's words.

So the locust tree, in the midst of this mountain forest, sat on top of the locust tree, looking out in the direction of his departure.

Thousands of years ago, the troubled times at that time were not over, and the young Taoist priest who wanted to support the Dragon Court chose a person he liked and supported him, but just like the Yellow Turban Dao, the White Lotus Sect, and the Consistent Gate in later generations, there was also such a group of people in the troubled times at that time.

Humanity is in turmoil, and it is also a demonic turmoil, fighting with people, but also fighting with demons and monsters.

As the years passed, the young Taoist priest was also full of hair and exhausted.

The person who was favored at the beginning, although he ascended the throne and became the emperor, but it was only half of the world, the two dynasties of the north and the south, poured into each other, and finally the young man who had fallen ill on the dragon sleep, this is the first emperor to start a business is not half, and the middle way collapsed.

In the end, the first emperor left, leaving only one son.

The only son has no qualifications to be an emperor, some are just a literary talent, poetry, books, danqingqin, and chess are all fine, if it is in the heyday, he can be called a wonderful person, but he was reincarnated into the emperor's house.

Once a young Taoist priest, he has become an elderly national teacher, an imperial teacher,

He didn't blame that kid for not being the emperor, and he didn't regret his choice to help the dragon court.

It's just that sometimes, he also thinks of the red coat on the locust tree.

Although that kid didn't have the posture of an emperor, he didn't cause him too much trouble.

He knew that the great enemy in the north was not some kind of fierce general.

It is his friend and foe, an old enemy who cherishes each other, both of them are in the same vein as Fulongting, but they are enemies of each other.

and the enemy of fate, but also friends, the two fight each other's wits and wits, but they will also tacitly stop and leave each other time to recuperate.

Sometimes these two old people will meet each other, but the grievances and grievances can't be resolved, but after fighting for most of their lives, it is inevitable that one of them will die first.

He also knew that there was not much to do, but he still did his best and died.

Eventually, he was bedridden due to illness.

He drew a talisman, and engraved his guilt and thoughts for the girl in the talisman, but after the talisman was finished,

He couldn't stop coughing up blood, staining the corners of the talisman red,

He wanted to give the talisman away, but he didn't dare to send it out.

Eventually, he fell ill and died.

His old enemy Jiang Fengyun also collected troops and returned to China, and he was the only one who sent an envoy to the dynasty in the south to attend his funeral.

The young emperor handed over the talisman to Jiang Fengyun.

"Before Yafu died, he was at a loss for this talisman, and we mortals don't know how to use it, Mr. Jiang, you are in the same vein as Yafu, I think, you should know how to use it."

Jiang Fengyun knew the effect of this talisman, but he didn't know what to do.

"This talisman, you better put it into the ground with him, the thoughts and guilt in this talisman are too heavy, I'm afraid that his sweetheart will not be able to accept the fact that he died." Jiang Fengyun sighed and returned the talisman.

"But..." The young emperor had not yet said what he wanted to say.

"You're still young, so you don't understand, sometimes, if you hate someone, you will be relieved after all, but this love that no one goes to the appointment may not be able to let go of for a lifetime, rather than being unable to let go, it is better to go with the wind,

I think this is also Nie Xiang's idea. ”

"Well, so be it." The young emperor said, keeping the talisman safe.

Later, the two countries went to war, the north broke through the south, and the young emperor became a prisoner.

Jiang Fengyun secretly let the young emperor go, and the young emperor also changed his name in the new dynasty with this talisman and full of talent, and spent the rest of his life.

For thousands of years, the talisman will flow through various places and fall into the hands of different people.

Some are the reincarnation of Nie Caichen, and some are the people around the reincarnation,

After the talisman witnessed his death,

In the end, it was taken by the bitter tree and the red line of marriage,

Sent to Huaicheng's face,

Passing on the past bits and pieces of the past between the millennium to Huaicheng,

Not memory, not words,

Some are just unspoken guilt and longing.

And that sentence.

"I'm sorry I came back late."

——

Ning Caichen burst into tears, just after accidentally taking a nap, he had a dream,

In that dream, his name was Nie Caichen, and he had a friend who was also friend and foe, named Jiang Fengyun...

Fu Zheng witnessed the passage of thousands of years after Ning Caichen's death.

The bitter love tree and the red line of marriage also triggered the memories of Nie Caichen thousands of years ago with the help of talismans.

As soon as he came to Qin Yuelou's house, he was taken in by the soldiers, drank some wine, and then was swept by sleepiness, and then he dreamed.

Nie Caichen, Ning Caichen, the difference of one word, but the difference of a thousand years.

As soon as he woke up, he saw Qin Yuelou sitting opposite him drinking indifferently.

"Mr. Yuelou..." As soon as Ning Caichen wanted to speak, Qin Yuelou interrupted him.

"I don't like to deceive people, the dream you have is one of your previous lives, and it is also a person who is related to the tree demon in Lan Ruohuai City, these are the ones I single-handedly facilitated, I want to ask you now, do you plan to... What to do? Qin Yuelou asked Ning Caichen.

"Mr. Yuelou, you're a little unkind, but... Frankly, I'm also in a mess right now. Ning Caichen was a little helpless and bitter.

Nie Caichen's memory and Ning Caichen's memory blended with each other, without the slightest disorder, and they were so smoothly connected to themselves.

So, is he Ning Caichen or Nie Caichen?

He didn't know who he really was.

I don't know how to face this past relationship.

"It's okay, if it's chaotic, you can think about it more, but whatever the choice, I hope you won't regret it." Qin Yuelou said, picked up the bitter sapling potted plant and walked out of the door.

He was going to take the bitter sapling to bask in the sun.

Whether it's kind or not, he doesn't know how to say it.

"The past life is troubled, what is the solution in this life? It's hard and it's hard. Qin Yuelou said with some emotion.

But he did help the tree demon Huaicheng, although Ning Caichen didn't know what to say about it.

Say thank you to him, it has to be Nie Caichen.

If you don't say anything to him, it must be Ning Caichen.

So Ning Caichen is also very conflicted and confused.

And Qin Yuelou was basking in the sun and saw the little fat man who came to play with him.

So he told the little fat man about it, and he wanted to ask the little fat man what he thought about it.

"I don't have any opinion, but, Brother Yuelou, have you ever thought that maybe that Dryad sister just wants an answer?"

Although the little fat man is a child, he also understands love and love a little, after all, he was just a child when he was born.

"Answer?" Qin Yuelou chewed on the word.

I didn't chew it out of any taste.

Qin Yuelou, who has no love roots, has become ignorant in terms of love and love.

But although he has no love roots, thanks to his previous life, he can still understand it.

In other words, I will say that I love you, and I will do everything I love you, but I don't know how to love you. Such an awkward pattern and state.

As he was thinking about it, the tree demon grandmother also knocked on the door, and after opening the door, Huaicheng gave a salute and went straight to Ning Caichen.

I didn't know what to say, so I left alone,

Ning Caichen also chased out in despair,

In the end, he sat down on the ground helplessly,

was very entangled, but there was no sign of getting up.

"What's going on? Ning Daxia? Qin Yuelou helped Ning Caichen up and asked Ning Caichen.

"She said, 'The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.'"

Except that the little fat man didn't understand, Qin Yuelou understood what Huaicheng's answer was.

He had read one before, and there was a passage in it that he still remembered vividly.

[There is a flower in this world, and the name is the New Year's Flower.

When it doesn't bloom it's purple grass, this grass doesn't bloom when it's alive, and for them, flowering means death.

They bloom on the last day of the year, and the next day, they dry up, so that a new batch of 'Shou Sui' begins to grow, continuing their unchanging destiny from round to round.

The flowers bloom in the new year, and the seasons are different.

Next year, even if there is another sea of flowers here, next year's flowers will no longer be this year's flowers. 】

Reincarnation and renewal, it is indeed possible to make up for the regrets of the past, but... Is that person back then the same person now?

Huai Cheng's answer is so.

What she was waiting for was Nie Caichen from beginning to end.

But it was Ning Caichen who was waiting.

Now, she has the answer she wants.

I was relieved.

Ning Caichen looked depressed, but the sword intent around him became even more erect.

He is a sword cultivator, and this important pass has also been broken by him in battle.

His sword seems to have cut off this relationship, but it also cut out its own way.

"I realize." Ning Caichen laughed indifferently, although, his hair was full of luxury.

Now, Ning Caichen, a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, has realized the way of his body, and the Dao Sword has come out, and he can be called the Sword Saint.

Is this person and a demon a stranger now? Qin Yuelou looked at Ning Caichen, who was full of white hair, and had such a thought in his heart.

Or, this person and demon are parallel lines that do not intersect, and the memories of the previous life intersect after they are entangled, but they still have to go towards their respective futures.

Qin Yuelou felt that he had once again done something that he didn't know how to judge.

"The past life is troubled, what is the solution in this life? It's hard and it's hard. ”sxbiquge/read/56/56829/ )