Chapter 143: Wherever You Are, I'll Find You
In the Shenxiao Jade Mansion of the Yuan Sheng Tianzun, bursts of laughter echoed in the courtyard with the sound of falling children.
"Grandpa Tianzun, you're wrong, you have no regrets!"
Yu Ziye said that he was about to put back the chess piece that Yuan Shengtian had repented of.
Tianzun smiled and sighed: "That old guy of Candle Dragon, every time I regret chess, he doesn't react, it's boring. β
"Yes," Yu Ziye sighed, loosening his shoulders and neck, "The Divine Venerable is the most old-fashioned, and he can't snooze in the morning, and he doesn't leave the ...... of cultivation."
Yuansheng Tianzun smiled and drank tea, and looked at Xiao Xian'e sitting opposite.
It has been three or five months since the day she woke up, and this little fairy is simply walking sideways in the heavenly court, and no one can care about her wherever she goes.
Although he looks like an adult, he is indeed naΓ―ve, like a child.
Yuan Sheng Tianzun thought to himself, maybe the candle dragon hadn't returned the seal's past to her......
In the Zhongshan Palace, the candle dragon was standing on the table in front of the window, casually drawing the scene of clouds and mist, thinking about the same question in his heart.
Recently, Yu Ziye always pestered him and said that he wanted to go down to Wuzhou to have a look, and he was a little undecided, whether to return the dust of the seal to her.
Before Yu Ziye woke up that day, when he sealed this period of past, he inevitably saw that part of the past.
There are no different paths with the gods and goddesses who have gone through love and tribulation, and love cannot be separated by heaven and man......
Looking at Yu Ziye's carefree appearance now, Candle Dragon was always a little hesitant.
His original intention was to wait for Shen Yanhe to wake up and hand over this wisp of past dust to him, and it was up to him to decide.
But he didn't wake up for a long time, and Yu Ziye was making a fuss about going down to the five continents at this time, which really gave him a headache.
As soon as he didn't pay attention, the tip of the pen dotted the bean-sized ink dots on the rice paper on the case, and the candle dragon waved his sleeves to hide the paintings on the paper.
"Divine Venerable, that Immortal Monarch has woken up!"
Hearing the report from Xian'e outside the door, the candle dragon restrained his expression, hurriedly put down his pen, and came to Shen Yanhe's house.
I saw that he was sitting upright on the couch, his black hair was scattered, his face was warm and peaceful, and he was holding the magic weapon of reuniting the original god in his hand.
"Wake up. β
The candle dragon walked leisurely to the couch, raised his hand and sensed Shen Yanhe's primordial spirit for a moment, and it was indeed intact.
"Thank you for saving your life. β
Shen Yanhe respectfully handed over the magic weapon to the candle dragon, and there were some indescribable chaotic emotions in his heart.
I felt that the breath within the Yuan Shen was pure and stable, and the feeling of the heart pulse was very different from before......
How long have you been asleep?
What about the three tribulations?
Yu Ziye, where is she ......?
Candle Dragon glanced at Shen Yanhe's ever-changing expression, and knew what he was thinking:
"I helped you survive the three tribulations, and your primordial spirit was shattered and you almost died. Yu Ziye has been in my palace for many days, and you can see her after you finish repairing. β
When Shen Yanhe heard this, his heart was lifted, he felt a numbness on his body, his fingertips were cold, but his heart was beating uncontrollably.
"Thank you, Master. β
The candle dragon had no intention of leaving, so he took out the wisp of dust and handed it to Shen Yanhe:
"When Yu Ziye woke up, he was disturbed by the past, so I sealed that part of the front dust and now hand it over to you. β
Shen Yanhe was startled, stood up and walked to the candle dragon's side, took the front dust and asked suspiciously:
"What is this?"
Candle Dragon said in a deep voice: "This is her memory of the past eight hundred years, after she has the power of water, it is all in this past. β
Shen Yanhe's face sank, put away the previous dust, and was silent thoughtfully.
The candle dragon added: "This is the Candle Dragon Hall of my heavenly court, and both of you are my Immortal Monarch, and you should call me a god." β
He left, but Shen Yanhe's mind was still in chaos, and he was still sorting out his thoughts.
At this moment, hearing the chirping of birds, Shen Yanhe walked to the window, pushed open the window, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.
He was standing in a high pavilion in the huge Zhongshan Palace, overlooking the boundless flowing clouds, surging and circulating under the feet of a hundred zhang away.
Gorgeous pavilions are lined up everywhere, and the figures of the fairy monarch and goddess shuttle lightly, not like the fireworks in the mortal world, but it is a comfortable and leisurely scene.
The sky is full of Chinese light, flowing endlessly, egrets and cranes fly by, bringing pure wind, rolling some rare fragrant flowers slowly drifting by.
Shen Yanhe couldn't help but sigh that he had actually arrived in Heaven.
He thought of that wisp of the past, and his heart ached.
Changing into a moon-white robe, Shen Yanhe took the Jianmu hairpin in his arms and tied his hair, but his hands were always a little trembling.
He thought of the Jianmu hairpin that was quietly placed in the Atami Grottoes, and thought of Yu Ziye, who was about to meet.
He really couldn't calm down, so he half-tied his hair, hurriedly pushed the door out, and saw a little immortal king coming up.
"Yanhe Xianjun, are you awake? I'll take you around. β
Shen Yanhe's expression was soft, but his tone was a little anxious and replied: "Thank you, Xianjun, I still have some urgent matters." The Xian'e brought back by the Divine Venerable a while ago is in the hall?"
The little immortal monarch was stunned for a moment, looked at Shen Yanhe and thought to himself, this immortal monarch is good, just come together to find this rampant little immortal first......
Ziye Xian'e went down to the five continents in the morning, and in the evening, she had enough fun and came back. β
Shen Yanhe sighed lightly, his expression was as soft as the moon, and a smile appeared on his lips:
"Thank you, Xianjun, farewell. β
Xiao Xianjun was also puzzled when he saw Shen Yanhe walking out of the hall gate in such a hurry and there was no one.
These two immortals are really special, and they don't play cards according to common sense......
Shen Yanhe took that wisp of past dust and returned to the door of the Atami Grottoes.
It's been a thousand years, and I don't know if everything is as good as ever......
He walked through the door with ease, and as expected, the Atami Grotto was just as it had been when he left.
No one bothered, probably, and no one remembered.
Shen Yanhe lit the candle flame and waved his hand to transform a spring scene, swimming fish and spring willows.
At this time, Wuzhou is the first month of winter, but Shen Yanhe has seen enough snow in the days of almost a thousand years, so he especially misses the clusters of white fragrant flowers and the boundless green color.
He walked over to the bookcase, where the snow blossom and the Jianmu hairpin were still lying quietly, as if telling of the silent past.
Shen Yanhe put the object in his arms and put it away, and as soon as he walked out of the Atami Grottoes, he heard a roar in the sky.
He looked back and saw that Hanji's huge body was coming towards him like a cloud.
When the beast's four claws landed, it became a round-haired man, and came to Shen Yanhe's side and jumped around.
"I'm back. Shen Yanhe purred his head with a smile in his eyes.
"That's right," his smile instantly deepened, "Go and help me find out where Ziye is." β
He wagged his tail and leapt into the sky, a long howl piercing the silence in the sky.
Ziye, no matter where you go this time, I will find you.
Shen Yanhe thought, chuckled and shook his head, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
It seems that nothing has changed in front of the Atami Grottoes, just like the mountains and rivers of the five continents, which are eternal.