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I sat in a building in the mortal world and listened to the play, and it has been three years since Yehua left me.

Three years ago, if the water was a battle, Qing Cang died, Yehua sacrificed the Donghuang Bell with the Yuan Shen, the soul was scattered, Yuqing Kunlun Fan inherited my half-life immortal power, and hit the Donghuang Bell hard, causing the Donghuang Bell to scream for seven days.

Zhiyan said, when he arrived, Yehua had been angry for a long time, I was covered in blood, and I sat under the Donghuang Bell with my head scattered, and a thick fairy barrier was built around my body, and no one could get close, and the Donghuang Bell was sad for seven days, attracting all the gods and immortals of the Eight Desolations to gather like water. The Heavenly Monarch sent fourteen immortals to fetch Yehua's body, and the fourteen immortals sacrificed thunder and lightning outside for seven days and seven nights, but they didn't split the immortal barrier.

Zhenyan said, I thought you were going to hold Yehua and sit on the shore of Ruoshui for a lifetime, but fortunately, the bell of the Eastern Emperor spread far away, disturbing Mo Yuan's Qing cultivation, and on the eighth day, Mo Yuan was brought in.

I don't remember anything he said, but I just thought that when Yehua died, I would die too. In fact, it is not bad to hold him on the shore of Ruoshui for the rest of his life, even if he can no longer open his eyes, no longer hook the corners of his mouth with a faint smile, can no longer lean into my ear and call my name, can no longer ...... But at least I can see his face, and I know he's next to me.

Zheyan said that Mo Yuan came on the eighth day, I don't know when he came, there was an impression in the haze, I was sitting under the East Emperor Bell with an empty mind, I didn't know anything about the past and the future, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Mo Yuan standing outside the immortal barrier, frowning and looking at me.

My heart that had dried up into a withered leaf was a little conscious, and I realized that I was still or, Ye Huasheng sacrificed the Yuan Shen and scattered his soul, and Ye Hua died. I saw Mo Yuan and he was nearby, and I felt that Mo Yuan could probably save Yehua, he also experienced the catastrophe of the Eastern Emperor Bell back then, and finally came back. I think that as long as I can save Yehua, as long as I can make him call me again, don't say 70,000 years, I can wait willingly for 700,000 years.

I removed the immortal barrier, and I wanted to kneel beside Mo Yuan with Yehua in my arms and beg him to save me, but when I really wanted to get up and look, my whole body was weak. Waiting for Mo Yuan to take two quick steps over, he inspected it for a long time, sighed and said heavily: "Put a coffin and let Yehua walk better." ”

Mo Yuan returned to Kunlun Ruins. I brought Yehua back to Qingqiu, and the fourteen immortals followed suit. I feel that Yehua is mine, and I can't give it to anyone. A string of immortal uncles waited for half a month at the mouth of the valley, returned in vain, and returned to the Nine Heavens to return to the Heavenly Monarch.

On the second day, Yehua and his father and mother drove to Qingqiu.

His gentle and obedient motherly face trembled, and the soaked Xiupa wiped the corners of his eyes and said: "I learned this year that you turned out to be the mortal Susu back then, but my son Yehua did something wrong, and it was planted on you twice before and after. The debt between you and Princess Zhaoren, the Heavenly Monarch sentenced you to repay her eyes, and sentenced you to suffer the punishment of thunder in March after giving birth to Ah Li, you just lost a pair of eyes, but my son also suffered the thunder punishment on your behalf, and you will go to Sendai to die or live. Okay, you jumped, and my son Yehua also jumped with you. This is a catastrophe for you to ascend to God, Yehua he, son, he has not been happy for a moment since he met you in this life. He's done so much for you, and what have you done for him? You didn't do anything, but you were at ease with him. Now that he's dead, do you want to take possession of his body? I only ask you, I only ask you one word, why are you?"

My throat was stiff, and I staggered back two steps, and Migu grabbed me.

Yehua's father said on the side: "Enough," and turned to me again, "Xiao'er killed the ghost monarch Qingcang, and used the Yuan God to block the Eastern Emperor Bell from destroying the heavens, but he died for the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the Heavenly Monarch has been sealed." The words of Le Xu are all women's opinions, and God does not need to take them to heart. However, Xiao'er's corpse is reasonable, and God should indeed return it. Although the god had a marriage contract with Xiao'er, he never got married, and occupied Xiao'er's corpse, which was reasonable and somewhat inconsistent. The child was ranked as the prince of the Heavenly Clan during his lifetime, and the heavenly court has a square circle rule that cannot be abolished, and the child is like this, and he should be buried in the thirty-sixth day of the end of the innocent sea, and please God fulfills it. ”

The day Yehua was brought back to the Nine Heavens, it was a cloudy day with a slight wind.

I kissed his eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, and nose, and moved to his lips with a very absurd and humble thought in my heart, hoping that he would wake up and say to me against my forehead: "I'm just joking with you." "But after all, it was my delusion.

Yehua was put into an ice coffin by his father and mother, and carried out of Qingqiu in front of me, leaving only him in a blood-stained robe.

I planted it at the mouth of the fox's hole, watered it every day, and soon the peach tree grew branches. On the day when the peach tree bloomed its first flower, I gathered the robe left by Yehua into the coffin and buried it under the peach tree, making a mound of clothes, I don't know what this peach tree will look like when it is full of branches.

Lian Gu said: "Auntie, do you remember that you have a son who wants to take His Royal Highness back to Qingqiu?"

I shook my hand. I naturally remember that I had a son, and I named him Ah Li. But at the moment, I don't even have much energy to take care of myself, let alone Ah Li. He will be well taken care of in heaven.

After Yehua was taken away by his parents, I sat under the peach tree for half a month. All day long, there are often phantoms of him in front of him, all of them are dressed in a black robe, his hair is soft and loose, and he is tied with a silk belt at the end of his hair, or leans on my lap to turn the book, or sits opposite me and poses a few paintings, and when the water is raining, he will rub me in his arms and help me cover the rain. Sitting under the peach tree for half a moon, I feel that Yehua is always with me, and I am very complete.

I feel that my heart is full of yì full, but the fourth brother of Zhenyan and the four of Migu and Bi Fang don't seem to be so full of heart. On the night of the sixteenth day, the fourth brother finally couldn't bear to lift me into the fox hole, put me in front of the water mirror to take a look, and said angrily: "Look at what you have become, Yehua is dead, won't you be able to live?"

The fourth brother said it well, I don't think I can survive anymore. But I don't know if I'm gone, I'll be able to find Yehua. When the ashes are gone, I always feel that there is about nothing left, and everything has returned to dust. If I'm gone, maybe I won't remember Yehua, then it's better not to be in ashes, and now I can still see him smiling at me all the time, which is good.

The goddess fairy in the water mirror had a pale face, described as haggard, and her eyes were tied with thick white silk, and there were a few dead leaves on the white silk. This white silk doesn't look like the one I tie up every day. The brain turned around slowly, oh, a month ago, Zhenyan caught me and changed my eyes, this white silk is the white silk he made with a potion, and it is different from what Daddy made for me.

The fourth brother sighed and said heavily: "Wake up, you have also lived to such an old age, can't you see life and death?"

It's not that I can't see it, it's just that I don't know how to look at it. If I knew what to do, I might be able to see it. When I was drunk and broke the knot lamp that night, I was reminded of the past three hundred years ago, I don't know how, I can't remember the good of Yehua, and all the things in front of me are his bad. Now, after Yehua is gone, he can't think of his badness, and everything flashes in his mind day by day is all his good. I used to scold off the mirror so loudly, saying that he had been pursuing what he had not obtained all his life, and that once he possessed it, he would never cherish it again, and I was not like that.

The moon is full in the long river, and the night is deep in silence. There is nothing to do but sleep.

I didn't expect to dream of Yehua, but in this dream, I dreamed of him.

He leaned on the back of a bookcase to review the official documents, half a ring, swept a dry document aside, frowned slightly and took a sip of tea, and when the teacup was put down, he looked up and smiled: "Shallow, come here, tell me what drama script you read yesterday." ”

I was so immersed in this dream that I didn't want to wake up. This is really a gift from God, when I sat under the peach tree, those apparitions never spoke to me, but this night in my dream is no different from when I was alive, not only can I take a walk and play chess, but also talk to me.

Since then, I have been dreaming of him every day, and I think sleeping is a good activity.

In fact, if you think about it from another angle, you will be relieved, they have an allusion to Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies in the mortal world, saying that a mortal named Zhuang Zhou dreamed of becoming a butterfly, and he was very happy to dance. After a while, he woke up, but he was still a mortal Zhuang Zhou. I don't know if Zhuang Zhou's dream became a butterfly, or a butterfly's dream became Zhuang Zhou, in the past, I really lived my life, and regarded reality as an illusion, but now this makes me very painful, it is better to fall off one by one, and live a life with dreams as real, and treat reality as all illusions. Life is still the same, but a different way of living life can make me happy and satisfied. This is also a kind of look-a-half.

Seeing that I was getting better, but I was getting more and more sleepy, I stopped looking at me often, and they were more or less relieved.

There was no news of the new crown prince from Jiuzhongtian, only that Princess Zhaoren Su Jin had been expelled from the immortal list forever. Due to the change of the Eastern Emperor Bell, as the guard of the bell Xian'e, she failed to fulfill her duties and report to Heaven in time. She was in her position but could not fulfill her responsibilities, which indirectly caused the prince Yehua to be isolated and helpless in the battle with Qingcang, and finally sacrificed the Eastern Emperor Bell with her own primordial spirit, and her soul was scattered. The Heavenly Monarch was very angry about the loss of his eldest grandson, and immediately demoted her to the Nine Heavens and included her in the six realms of reincarnation, and she had to go through a hundred lifetimes of love tribulation.

I think that the Heavenly Monarch has punished Su Jin a little too much, and he is about anger, but these things have nothing to do with me in the end, so I just listen to them as an idle hearsay.

Adjust the corner to walk this life path, I am walking very well, in this life, I believe that Yehua is alive.

The mound that I made for him at the beginning became the last thing I wanted to see, because it reminded me from time to time that all this was made up by you, Yehua died, he died, I thought that place was a very terrible place, and I couldn't help but tear down the mound of clothes, so I had to make another hole in the fox hole.

The fourth brother often takes me to the mortal world for a walk, chatting with me, and by the way, sending his arms. When he travels to the mountains, he will say, "Look at this towering mountain, standing on the top of the mountain, everything in this world is so small that it will not make your heart instantly broadened? Won't it make you feel that the love and sorrow of children are just floating clouds on the horizon, which can be erased with a wave of your hand?" You see that this ant-like mortal can only walk in the world for decades, and he is still trapped by all kinds of fate, most of the farmers are poor all their lives, most of the scholars cannot be developed, and most of the good children raised in the boudoir are married to a husband of the king, but they are still living happily, can you look at these mortals, don't you feel that you are much better than them?"

At first, I listened to it, but then he said that he was addicted, and he had to say it every time, and I hated him for being verbose, and then I would be alone in the mortal world.

On the third day of the ninth month of the third year after Yehua went, I listened to the play in the mortal world and met a little fairy named Zhiyue on Fanghuxian Mountain. Listening to the play in the mortal world must follow the book of the mortal world, and if you feel that the horn sings well, you will hold a money field, and throw a few rewards to the stage when you applaud, which can be regarded as living up to the courtesy of the actors.

Zhiyue Xiaoxian about the first time back to the mortal world to watch the play, saw the mahogany carved fence behind the first dry to watch the play throwing silver money throwing lively, eyes red also want to still, but the sleeves are empty and very shabby, she saw through my immortal body at a glance, happy to report to the door, looking for me to borrow some reward money. Although I was a little surprised that she was a little fairy who should have learned the art of change, and it should be a trivial matter to turn into a silver coin or two, I still borrowed a few night pearls for her. Later, I learned that her father and mother were afraid that her nether Yeyou would cause trouble, so they sealed her immortal power.

Originally, this was just a nodding fate, but after that, I went to the mortal world to watch a play but I could meet her back, and this nodding fate was turned into a long-term fate, weaving Yue Sheng's spicy and lively, and not pestering me to ask who I am, where I live, and how old I am, I think it's rare, and then I can have someone to talk to when listening to the play, and it's not the fourth brother "Look at this ups and downs of the drama-" This kind of words is also very good.

I have listened to more than ten plays with her since I came and went, and it has been more than two months since I counted the days.

Today, I sat in this building to listen to the play, the stage sang a "Peony Pavilion" in response to the scene, it was the fifth day of October, it was suitable for marriage and travel, avoid swords, three years ago at this time today, Yehua he left me, I poured a sip of wine, and watched the Tsing Yi on the stage dance the water sleeves with joy.

This part of the drama sings straight to "You are like a beautiful flower, like a year of water, it is a reply to look for leisure, self-pity in the boudoir," Zhiyue Xiaoxian came late, licked his face and sat down next to me. Halfway through the play, she covered the corners of her mouth and leaned over and whispered: "Do you remember my distant cousin who was a genius but died young?"

I nodded in memory.

In addition to often playing with me, Zhiyue Xiaoxian also often talks about her distant cousin. According to her, her cousin is wise and martial, but he is an immortal talent, but it is a pity that his life is a little thinner, and he died on the battlefield at a young age, leaving a pair of sad and half-dead old parents and a child who cries all day long, pitiful and pitiful. Every time she sighed the word pity, her face really looked sad and compassionate. I don't think her cousin's family is so pitiful, it's probably in recent years that life and death have been opened. Zhiyue poured a cup of cold tea from the pot, moistened his throat, looked left and right, and then covered the corners of his mouth and leaned over: "My cousin, didn't I tell you that he had been dead for three years? Three years ago, the people of the He clan thought that he only had a body left, and the Yuan Shen had already disappeared, and they made a deputy Xuanjing ice coffin and sank him in a sea. They say that it is the Xianze that surrounds the ice coffin that stirs up the seawater. Do you say it's strange, my cousin and his Yuan Shen are all gone, but there is still such a strong immortal Ze to protect him, none of the people of the He clan know what is going on, when a few of our younger generations were driven out, the patriarch sent the little fairy below to invite one of the gods in our clan. My father and mother said that maybe my cousin didn't die at all. Alas, if he hadn't died, Xiao Ali wouldn't have to cry all day long. ”

There was silence for an instant, and the wine glass in my hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and I could hear myself dry: "That Haizi is a vain sea? Your cousin is the crown prince Yehua? he is the eldest grandson of the Nine Heavens Monarch, the prince Yehua?"

Zhiyue stammered and said, "You, how do you know?"

I stumbled out of the teahouse and rushed to the street before I remembered that I had to ride the clouds and fog in the ninth heaven. Stumbled up to the clouds, and unexpectedly swept the mortals who knelt down below, only to remember that I was the purple mist of the auspicious clouds driving in the bazaar.

In the mid-air above the clouds, the sky was high and the earth was far away, and my mind was blank, and I couldn't remember the way to Nantianmen anyway. The more anxious my heart became, the emptiness in my mind became, and I stepped on the clouds and circled around the sky a few times, not knowing what to do.

Unexpectedly, his feet slipped and he was about to plant the clouds, but fortunately he was held firmly by a pair of arms.

Mo Yuan's voice came to mind behind him: "Why are you so careless that you can fall down even on a cloud?"

I turned around and clasped his wrist tightly, and said eagerly, "What about Yehua?" Master, where is Yehua?"

He frowned and said, "Wipe away your tears first, I was about to talk to you about this." ”

Mo Yuan said that Father God used half of his divine power to make an immortal fetus for Yehua to reincarnate, and after he was reincarnated, this divine power has been with him and hidden in his divine consciousness. Three years ago, he didn't know that Dào Yehua had also cut down four fierce beasts in Yingzhou, and he had obtained the other half of his father's divine power, so he thought that he was hopeless. Presumably, Yehua used all the divine power of the Father God to resist the heaven-destroying power of the Eastern Emperor God, and the Yuan Shen was damaged by these two forces, so he spontaneously fell into a deep sleep, but everyone thought that his soul was scattered and destroyed. Lian Yehua himself, I'm afraid he thinks the same way.

Mo Yuan said that he should have slept for decades this round of sleep, but the Xuanjing Ice Coffin is a good artifact, although the Wuyu Sea is the remains of the Shentian Clan, it is actually a holy place for cultivation, so that Yehua can wake up in only three years, which is really crooked.

I didn't hear most of what he said, I just really heard him say, Little Seventeen, Yehua is back, he just landed and ran to Qingqiu to find you, you should go back quickly.

I never thought he would be alive. Although I silently prayed thousands of times, I actually knew in my heart that it was all extravagant hope. Yehua was wiped out three years ago, and under the peach blossoms in front of the fox cave, there was still the robe he wore when he died, and he died. Before he died, he made me forget about him and let me live at ease. But, Ke Moyuan said that Yehua woke up, he didn't die, he was always alive.

I soared all the way back to Qingqiu, and fell from the clouds four times without paying attention.

After crossing the valley mouth, I simply abandoned the cloud head and landed, staggered towards the fox hole, and met some little fairies on the side of the road to greet me, I didn't know anything, but my hands and feet trembled involuntarily, I was afraid that I wouldn't see Yehua, and I was afraid that what Mo Yuan said was fooling.

When the fox hole appeared in my eyes, I slowed down. I haven't walked through the main entrance for a long time, and I haven't paid attention to the peach trees planted next to the cave three years ago, which are already in full bloom. Green mountains, green trees, blue pools, for the first time in three years, I saw the color of the green hills.

The sunlight shines down through the clouds, and a peach tree in the green mountains and clear water is like a bright haze that will never be extinguished above the nine heavens.

The black-robed young man standing under the smoke of the tree was leaning in slightly, his slender fingers caressing the tombstone standing in front of him.

It's like a dream.

I took two steps forward with bated breath, fearing that if I made a big move, the scene in front of me would be gone.

He turned his head, and the wind blew, and the smoke from the trees rose and fell into a wave of red waves. He smiled slightly, still the same as he first saw him, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and dark hair. A few petals floated down from the red waves, and there was no other color or sound between heaven and earth.

He stretched out his hand and whispered, "Shallow, come here." ”

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