Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Love of a Lifetime

In the darkness of the underground, the glowing waters of the Lethe River go all the way to the west, with no end.

The immortal tree that has been soaked by it all the year round has no leaves and no flowers, and it grows with teeth and claws.

When Tao Zhizhi saw it, he knew where the long hairpin that Meng Po had worn all the year round came from.

Right now, she is wearing long ink-colored hair, hugging her knees, taking a sip of wine from time to time, and looking at Feihua with empty eyes.

Taozhizhi was embarrassed for a while, but he really didn't come up with any words to comfort him, so he simply turned into a phoenix flower and floated into the palm of Meng Po's outstretched hand.

Meng Po seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's you." ”

Tao Zhizhi met Meng Po's eyes, only to know that he had been discovered, so he changed back, sat beside her, and innocently asked, "Am I not like me, how did you find me?"

"There's always a faint scent of peach blossoms on your body, but it's getting stronger and stronger lately. ”

Tao Zhizhi sniffed his hand embarrassedly: "Brother Buxiao said, this is because my mana is low, and I can't control my original form well, and it will be good when my mana becomes strong." ”

Hearing this, Meng Po thought about it: "You once said that he went to the flower god for you to ask for the practice of cultivation?" Seeing Tao Zhizhi nodding, he continued: "He treats you so well, and you always mention him inadvertently, you are actually very good." ”

Momozhizhi was about to nod, but she remembered Qin Nan's words, before this, she had thought the same, but she didn't expect Qin Nan to listen to it and said very contemptuously: "Even Lao Chang knows that ambiguity will always make people feel wronged." You've been to this world several times, but you can go and see how close the mortal couple is. ”

And it was precisely because I had seen it that Tao Zhizhi didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Bu Xiao.

The story of the seventh resentment made her know that if the two do not have the same mind, it is easy to cause regrets, so she always has to ask the result, isn't it?!

As if to see her thoughts, Meng Po was noncommittal, but told the story without a head: "When I met him, the phoenix flowers in Fenggu bloomed just right. He is the pride of the sky, and I am also His Royal Highness of the Feng Clan, who is loved by thousands of people, so I don't think he is special. ”

If you want to ask the most mysterious thing in this world, it is fate.

He is nothing special, but his martial arts are outstanding, and she is good at martial arts, everyone knows about it for nine days, this is fate.

She was naturally invincible to him, and he also felt very novel: "The first time you see me, you are the first fairy who wants to die or live." ”

"Who is going to die or live for you?!" she was furious, and the two of them fought again.

After that, the two agreed that whenever the phoenix blossoms, the two will fight each other, and the one who loses must unconditionally agree to a request from the winner.

For this reason, the little princess of the Feng clan, who was high in the past, did not make jokes because of this.

But she doesn't care, she can afford to lose.

Until one day, she actually won!

She was so surprised that she couldn't help it, and she fell from the clouds, and when she opened her eyes again, she heard him laugh in his ear, "Your reaction didn't disappoint me." ”

Only then did she realize that he had deliberately lost to her, and wanted to see what she would ask for.

Sure enough, it is a long life of immortals, and it is too boring, but fortunately, she is never a disappointing immortal.

So, she crossed her waist and said arrogantly: "The old lady, the old lady is going to marry you!"

Sure enough, seeing his shocked look, she became even more proud: "The old lady not only wants to marry you, but also to marry the Youze Divine Monarch of Qihuang Mountain!"

Anger gradually filled his eyes, but he smiled, laughing so that she was confused and uneasy, and weakly opened her mouth to pretend to be calm: "Also, there is ......"

Before she could finish speaking, he stopped laughing, and then she saw the phoenix flower fall on one of his shoulders, and he stood still in the rain of flowers, and said in a non-serious and light manner: "You dare." ”

This is where the story ends.

Tao Zhizhi's heart seemed to be scratched, and he didn't care if it was suitable or not, so he asked anxiously, "What happened later?"

Meng Po shook her head, as if to say that there was no more.

"Why?"

When Meng Po heard this, she was in a trance again, and then she said softly: "I have also asked myself these two sentences for many years. ”

"If I hadn't forced it back then, and kept the agreement, it would actually be a long time...... Meng Po stretched out her hand again, and the phoenix petals fell lightly on the palm of her hand, and soon they had disappeared, just like some of the past......

"In the battle of immortals and demons, I led the troops to fight, and when I watched the people around me gradually fall, I suddenly felt panic. So I did not hesitate to spend my life cultivating to transform a phoenix flower rain, and I sent a message to him in every petal: I am waiting for you. ”

"I don't know if he reached out to catch a flower as I did, and I'm not even sure to this day if he heard my expectations, because the next moment, the news of his death came......"

"At that time, the rain had not passed, and I listened again, but only the words 'forgot me' were left in vain. ”

Tao Zhizhi's heart suddenly brightened, and the language of flowers actually changed, does this mean that the person she said had actually heard her heart, but ......

Even what she can figure out, it doesn't make sense that Meng Po "things are still uncertain to this day", she can only say that she is deceiving herself.

sighed in her heart, but heard Meng Po re-mention the purpose of her trip: "Didn't you ask which one is the problem, Lechuan Water or Meng Po Soup?"

Momozhi looked at her inexplicably.

"Now I'll tell you, whether it's Lechuan water or Meng Po soup, I've tasted either one, and there's no problem with any of them. ”

"I haven't forgotten it myself, and it's so strange that others don't forget. ”

Tao Zhizhi looked at the Lethe River that was not flowing: "I know, Meng Po soup is made with Lethe water, but can't the Lethe water make people forgetful?"

After hearing this, Meng Po took a sip of the water of the Lechuan River, and then began to drink it, pursing her lips, as if to say, this water is tasteless, and it is not as good as wine.

Tao Zhizhi pursed his lips, looked at the Lechuan River again, and just thought about taking a bite, the appearance of Buxiao immediately appeared in his mind, for fear of forgetting him, he took a few steps back, so he sat down obediently and remained quiet.

Seeing her like this, Meng Po showed a rare smile: "Actually, I was confused for a long time when I drank it for the first time, but in the end I still thought about it one by one, so Lechuan water can forget feelings, but it can't resolve obsessions." ”

As soon as Tao Zhizhi heard the obsession, he subconsciously looked at Meng Po's eyebrows.

Meng Po nodded her head and said with a smile: "Your mana is so low, and you want to see my cinnabar?"

Having said that, she raised her hand to wipe between her eyebrows, and the peach branch looked at the red and purple cinnabar, and was so shocked that she forgot to speak.

After a long time, Tao Zhizhi remembered the method taught by the gods of the Yuan to resolve the obsession with cinnabar when he was in the Hundred Immortal Courtyard, so he asked directly: "Why don't you go to Si Ming Xingjun to write a life track and enter the world to resolve it?"

“...... Because I can't do without Yellow Springs. ”

Listening to Meng Po's faint answer, Tao Zhizhi shook his head and expressed his disbelief: "Before, you said that it is good to forget the water of Lechuan and Meng Po soup, you have drunk it all, which means that you want to forget......;

But isn't that a contradiction?

Momozhizhi said as she spoke, and she became confused first.

Looking at Meng Po again, she was already in tears: "You're right, it's just ...... Mortals chase love, and even go back to the seventh life, if I go to reincarnation to dissolve, but I don't know when I will come back...... Not to mention ......"

After waiting for a long time, Meng Po continued: "What's more, I urged the phoenix flower at that time, but I just wanted to tell him my determination, but I just waited for a sentence to forget, so it seems that I was also forcing it at that time." ”

"Since it was his last wish, I naturally wanted to fulfill it, but unfortunately, I worked hard for so many years, but I still couldn't do it. ”

"You're right, actually, but I don't want to forget. ”

"I often think that now that he is gone, someone will always replace him, and over time, people will really forget about him...... And I'm ...... If even I forgot about him...... Isn't he really gone......?! I can't bear it. ”

Seeing Meng Po's sad appearance like this, Tao Zhizhi was powerless to comfort, but inexplicably remembered the words of the substitute class.

This little yin spirit, the story is told upside down, the beginning is not right, but it is still a fake that I don't want to explode!

"Alas," Momozhizhi came to a conclusion, and inevitably sighed again.

"So, you didn't lose a loved one?"

"Of course not, what I lost was the only love in the world. ”