Peeling back the clouds, there was no trace of the silver droplets.

In front of him was a brightly lit street market, surging crowds and noisy atmosphere, which made Cheng Zhaozhao stunned.

Here it is......

As far as the eye could see, there seemed to be no end to the market, and she was in it, driven forward by the crowd around her.

After the initial panic, Cheng Zhaozhao gradually integrated into it.

She noticed that the people around her did not have any aura fluctuations.

These are mortals, and this seems to be an unknown city in the mortal world, and today is the big lantern festival they are hosting.

Seeing such a lantern show, Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't help but think of the lanterns he and Cheng Zheng watched together when they were young.

The scale was much smaller than this, and the lanterns weren't as pretty as here, but she remembered that it was the most fun she had ever had.

Cheng Zhaozhao walked out of the crowd, walked to a slightly remote place, and looked down at himself.

Wearing a lake blue water-sleeved long skirt, it is very similar to the style on the body of many women in the market, and it is very elegant.

quietly condensed a water mirror, but before he saw the person in the mirror, he was knocked away with a 'poof'.

"This is a mortal land, and you can't use magic indiscriminately. A clear voice came from behind her, no reproach, as if it was just a reminder that she had made a basic mistake.

Cheng Zhaozhao turned his head, and the young monk in front of him looked at him with a smile.

He is very handsome, and he is enough to be the focus of everyone in this dark night. But no one around him stopped at him.

Come to think of it, he is different from him in the eyes of Cheng Zhaozhao in the eyes of mortals.

"Jun Su?" This person was seven or eight points similar to the scholar, which made Cheng Zhaozhao in a trance for a while, and he stared at it carefully.

As if he hadn't heard what she said, the young monk took a step closer and said with a smile, "What did you just say?"

Cheng Zhaozhao shook his head stiffly.

"The lantern festival has begun!"

There was a cheer from the crowd, and many people ran forward.

"Let's go, let's go check it out. The young monk took her hand and walked forward.

Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes widened suddenly, the temperature from her hand made her cheeks flush quickly, she wanted to break free, but this hand was not under her control at all.

Calm down, calm down!

Is this really the Silver Spring Secret Realm? Cheng Zhaozhao thought of what Jiang Chumiao said again.

Could it be that the best moment of her life was to enjoy the lanterns with this young monk in this mortal realm?

But who is he?

Although he looks like a scholar, he is not a scholar, but his eyes are completely different from scholars.

Ji Junsu's gaze is always very soft, and his eyes are light. But the monk's loving gaze in front of her was too hot, and she felt that a normal nun might not be able to withstand it for a moment.

This incredible scene made Cheng Zhaozhao feel that she was in a fantasy world, but the temperature from her hand made her feel extremely real.

In this way, he was carried by the young monk to a stone bridge in a daze.

Under the bridge is a river adorned with river lights, and on the bridge are a pair of mortal lovers snuggled together.

The young monk pulled her to a stand, put one hand on her shoulder, pointed to the lantern on the other side of the bridge, and said, "Ah Xin, look, the lantern at the top. ”

Ah Xin??

Cheng Zhaozhao set off a storm in his heart, who is he called?

"It's the one you just painted. A few words came out of Cheng Zhaozhao's mouth.

Cheng Zhaozhao's heart was beating 'bang bang', and this mouth was not controlled by her?

Cheng Zhaozhao tried to look down at the reflection under the bridge, but after a quick glance, she saw that the woman standing with the young monk on the bridge was not herself.

Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Not bad. You just asked me what was going on in my mind when I drew that sentence?"

"You didn't answer. ”

"That's because I want to tell you at this moment, on the Mandarin Duck Bridge in this mortal world. I am willing to go to the immortal road hand in hand with you, and I will never live up to it. ”

Burst!

Cheng Zhaozhao has a villain in his heart who roars in the sky.

The young monk in front of him turned out to be Duan Fu!

Ah Xin, Ah Xin, it turns out that she has now become the appearance of Jun Xin.

There was a hot liquid on his face, and Cheng Zhaozhao heard himself whisper: "Go to the immortal road together, and live up to it forever?"

Duan Fu took her hand and put it in his heart: "Ah Xin, when I return to the sect, I will let Shizun go to the Cangjian Sect and propose to Tianchen Zhenjun." What do you think?"

Cheng Zhaozhao felt that his cheeks were hot and nodded lightly.

A big smile bloomed on Duan Fu's handsome face, and his joy was indescribable, and he took her at the moment.

Sticking to Duan Fu's chest, Cheng Zhaozhao could hear his excited heart, beating strongly.

Colorful lanterns, mandarin duck stone bridges, stars and flowing water, this scene is forever frozen.

About the time Cheng Zhaozhao's smiling face became numb, the Duan Fu in front of her disappeared, and everything in all the mortal realms turned white again, and the small silver water droplets jumped a few times in front of her.

"Monks can't escape the ...... of seven emotions and six desires" Xiao Shuizhu's voice was a little immature, but what it said was incompatible with its voice.

"Wait!" Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly said to the small water droplet: "This is the Silver Spring Secret Realm?"

"True to its name. ”

"You are?"

"Silver Spring Spiritual Sense, Heaven and Earth are pregnant. ”

"Ownerless?"

The small water droplet shook suddenly, and his voice had a ripple: "Naturally, there is no owner." ”

It's good to have no owner.

Cheng Zhaozhao smiled and said, "Then you are unreliable, how can you let me see other people's memories?"

The little water droplet turned up and down: "What is someone else's memory?"

"That's Junxin's, not mine. You are mistaken. ”

"Impossible!"

Xiao Shuizhu explained a lot: "Maybe it will happen in the future, you can't believe it yet." This is normal. For thousands of years, there have been occasional people who have entered the secret realm of Silver Spring, and they have always looked like you. ”

"No, no, no. Cheng Zhaozhao theorized with him at the moment: "That's someone else, look at that face, and then look at my face." You're getting the wrong person. ”

The small water droplets suddenly stopped in the air, and the water droplets once again reflected the appearance of the woman on the bridge before.

It was Jun Xin's soft and gentle appearance.

"yes, you look at her bone age, and then look at mine. Even if I may be able to disguise myself as her in the future, there is no such thing as reversing bone age in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

With a 'poof' sound, the small water droplets suddenly exploded in front of her, and Cheng Zhaozhao stood in place, a silver water splashed between his eyebrows.

At the moment when the water splashed to his brows, Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes were filled with countless scenes, and they flashed away.

This kind of scene is very familiar, and it makes her feel like she is returning to the Bu Canal again.

......

In a corner of the Silver Spring Secret Realm, Zhao Miaoxuan knelt on the ground in pain, covering her cheeks with her hands, and tears slipped from between her fingers wantonly: "Brother, I will definitely not let this happen." ”

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