Chapter 65: Fuqin Buries Love
Under the moonlight, the black jade skeleton shone with strange colors and jumped happily, jumping gently in front of Liu Zhilang's eyes for a while, and slowly drifted towards the moon lady. When the black jade skeleton flew towards Mochizuki Niangniang, the purple heart-shaped chest pendant on Mochizuki Niangniang's chest was also ready to move. Mochizuki Niangniang suddenly felt a jolt in her chest, and when she looked down, she found that it was the chest pendant that the Xuandong Shenlong spit out to herself before he died was constantly pulling, as if he wanted to break free of himself. I was very surprised, and I untied it from my chest, and immediately the pendant flew into the air with a brisk chirping. Liu Lianlang and Mochizuki Niangniang both watched, and in the quiet night sky, a little black light and a ball of purple blossom were excitedly intertwined and leaping together, as if infinite intimacy and infinite attachment.
After staring at it for a while, Mochizuki Niangniang said with some pain: "Moyu Skeleton! Xuanlong King, you can see, this is the Moyu Skeleton you have always wanted! It's a pity that it only appeared so late, it's really a trick." That's it, everything will be empty, why cling to it. Liu Lianlang stared intently at the black jade skeleton and the purple frolic in the air. The familiar chill did not diminish in the slightest because of the black jade skeleton's departure from the body, on the contrary, the feeling was even stronger, and there was even an indescribable excitement.
The black jade skeleton and the purple heart-shaped jade pendant frolicked for a while, and both of them floated towards Liu Xianglang, and frolicked around Liu Xianglang for a while, and the black jade skeleton returned to Liu Zhaolang's chest, and the purple and pendant also snuggled up to the black jade skeleton and refused to leave.
Mochizuki looked at all this in surprise, and her eyes flashed with surprise. He looked down at the Xuandong Divine Dragon with a slight smile and nodded slightly. Looking around at the dazzling and charming night of Qiongshan, a hint of relief appeared in the wry smile, and he slowly raised his head and said, "Can Liu Shaoxia do me a favor and give this letter to Hua'er?" Before he finished speaking, a folded letter had already floated steadily out of thin air. Liu Lianlang looked at the eyes full of smile and satisfaction, but a sense of ominousness rose faintly in his heart. It is a kind of pathos, a kind of goodbye, or a kind of relief, but also a kind of helplessness.
After taking the letter, Liu Lianlang didn't know what to say, just nodded quietly, and then looked at Mochizuki Niangniang fixedly, and said a sigh in his mouth. Mochizuki Niangniang smiled faintly: "Hehe, why should Liu Shaoxia care, some things are destined, and I have no regrets in my life." After speaking, he looked down at the Xuandong Shenlong for a while, and then resounded the sound of the gurgling piano, which was poignant and beautiful, but it was too sad and melancholy. Liu Lianlang was speechless, but tears couldn't help but flow, he didn't dare to look at the moving figure under the moonlight, turned around, a red light shone, and his figure had rushed to the sky, afraid of seeing that scene.
Mochizuki looked at the figure of the young man in front of her who flew away, smooth and graceful. There was a look of approval in his eyes, and when he saw Liu Lianlang rushing into the sky, he quietly stood up, picked up the Xuandong Shenlong and walked into the simple peach blossom building. Slowly put the Xuandong Shenlong on the bed, staring softly at the happy and smiling face, so handsome and affectionate. After staring at it for a long time, Mochizuki Niangniang leaned down, stuck to the chest of the Xuandong Shenlong and stayed quietly for a while, and then gently walked out of the peach blossom building and covered the door, for fear of disturbing the Xuandong Shenlong.
Clear the cold stars and flash tears, the bright moon is spiritual, and the vast Qiongshan is rippling with the wind. A pair of slender hands are lightly raised, and a trace of sadness is flying in the moonlit sky. In the blue sky, Liu Lianlang's ears faintly heard the mournful singing, "Peach blossom crossing, dancing in the moon and neon clothes, ten thousand years of tenderness and bitterness······
At a height hundreds of feet away, Liu Lianlang stopped to look into the distance, his eyes moist.
Mochizuki Niangniang's real power slowly injected ten fingers, forcing them to the fingertips, and the strings suddenly shone with colorful colors, and the body of the piano also popped out at the same time. Lined with the faint green body protection around the Moon Niangniang, it is exquisite. After the various colors of brilliance blended, it began to flow slowly, and continued to swell around, and after a while, the entire peach blossom crossing was shrouded in colorful brilliance within a radius of dozens of zhang. At the same time, with the circulation of various colors of brilliance swelling, the whole peach blossom crossing rises to the sky, until it stops at a height of more than 100 zhang. Looking from afar, in the night sky, above the sky, a small river is shining in a cloud of colorful light, and a simple thatched hut on the bank of the river, a few strands of thatch are swaying in the wind.
In front of the thatched hut, a beautiful woman was stroking the piano, waving her fingers frequently, and tears fell. The teardrops, against the backdrop of colorful flowers, are crystal clear and brilliant, and they are wonderful. However, what kind of sadness is this wonderful and beautiful, just ask the world, who knows, and who cares.
The sound of the piano is slow and urgent, from soft to rigid, sometimes like a small river gurgling water, sometimes like a wild waterfall bursting and rushing. Sometimes it seems to be laughter, sometimes it is like weeping. The light emitted by the strings became faster and faster, and the more dazzling it became, and the body of the instrument skyrocketed. The circulation of various colors of brilliance is constantly accelerating, and gradually forming colored pillars of light, which ordinary people cannot dialysis at all. Accompanied by brilliance, the fingertips of the strings continued to shoot out some mysterious magic spells, jumping and jumping rapidly. As the flow of brilliance expanded, the peach blossom ferry became brighter and brighter, and at the same time, it began to rotate, and the speed continued to increase. The sky over the entire peach blossom ferry suddenly turned into colorful daylight, and the sound of the piano became extremely sad and majestic.
Suddenly felt a familiar coolness on his chest, and when he looked down, the black jade skeleton returned to his chest, like a small cloud of dark smoke, and at this time, there was a faint purple in the dark color.
The sky, the cold moon, the cold stars.
When Liu Lianlang looked down at the Moyu skeleton, he accidentally glanced at it, but accidentally discovered the difference between the peach tree in Taohuadu and the peach tree in the Jade Tomb, every peach tree here is constantly changing its position, that is to say, the tree will move, it is really incredible. No wonder I always felt something wrong in the peach forest before. As for why this is so, Liu Zhilang has no heart to ponder. There was a mournful singing voice in my ears again.
"Peach Blossom Crossing······ Ten Thousand Years of Tenderness and Bitter ······" Liu Lianlang was moved. I secretly said in my heart, the vicissitudes of life are true, and I dream of being an immortal, but what if I am an immortal! Uncle Shi is so highly cultivated, he is already a half-immortal, but he still has a heart knot that cannot be untied, alas!
The song of resentment echoed in the mountains, sad and earnest. The colored light rotates even faster. Suddenly, there was a earth-shattering roar, and Taohuadu exploded in the night sky. After a frenzied interweaving of various colors of brilliance, flickering and contracting, it finally calmed down.
All kinds of brilliance gather into a big bright pink peach blossom, the peach blossom lingers in the quiet night sky for a long time, and then floats into the darkness, as if there is infinite reluctance. Among the peach blossoms, a beautiful girl is stroking a seven-stringed guqin. The sound of the piano is murmuring, just like the gurgling water of the peach blossom crossing, full of longing and reverie. Not far from his side, a young man in Xuanyi, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand holding a book in front of him, was pacing and chanting. The young man in Xuanyi looked at the girl affectionately from time to time, and the girl also looked sideways at the lover from time to time, with a shy face and sparkling autumn waves. Even if they look at each other, they are even more indescribably loving.
At the end of the song, people scatter, the fragrance of flowers is scattered, and the cold moon is cold and the stars are cold. Qiongshan is thousands of miles, and it is difficult to stay in the Moon Immortal!
It's gone, as if it never came, and everything is calm again. The disappeared peach blossom crossing, at this time is already a peach tree, the falling flowers are colorful, still so beautiful, so fragrant, and more harmonious, who still remembers the past! The past is like smoke, the present is like dust, disappearing should be the best ending!, maybe it is escaping, but at least a little sadness, a little helpless.
Liu Lianlang's eyes were full of tears, but he didn't shed it in the end, because he suddenly found that there were too many sorrows and helplessness in this world, and these sorrows and helplessness obviously didn't care about tears, so only by going against the sky and changing thousands of impossible things in life would there always be a tragedy like my uncle.
Under the moonlight, the willows in the sky stubbornly stood proudly, like an emperor like a king in the world, staring at the direction where the peach blossom ferry disappeared, and fell into thought. In my thoughts, I have been thinking about the mysterious person who won the soul conjuring sword after the teacher's teaching that day. In addition, what is happening to Bluestone Villa now, don't worry a little.