Pear Dream Chapter 147 There is a way forward
Izumo Peak in the light rain, the pear blossoms are layered, and it is always desolate.
An Sanping clutched his chest and leaned against an old tree, crying blood: "Senior brother!" He choked up, and finally couldn't help but close his eyes and cry bitterly.
An Ci looked at him from a distance behind a tree, and also burst into tears, crying silently.
When it finally quieted down, An Sanping looked at Princess Jiangxue in front of him, smiled bitterly, turned around and dragged his sword to leave.
Jiang Xue is right, the best punishment for her is to make her never get it.
"Don't you want to save him?" said Jiang Xue's voice behind her.
An Sanping stopped suddenly, wondering if he had misheard.
"What do you think, why am I telling you this? As an immortal cultivator, you have no immortal status but you have a thousand years of cultivation, and now, only you can save him!"
An Sanping turned around suddenly, his eyes widened, his chest was already thumping, and he blurted out:
"How?!"
As long as there is the slightest opportunity, he can't let it go!
The princess in front of her can often do things that others can't, if she says that there is a way, An Sanping would rather believe it.
"I endure the cold eyes of others to stay here, stay in Izumo Peak, where Changyue lived, not only to miss him, but also to guard your only chance. If you will believe, I will say. Otherwise, it's better not to ask. ”
An Sanping did not hesitate: "I believe in you!"
The princess smiled with satisfaction, folded the fingers of her hands, and stretched out like a lotus, and in a moment, a beam of crystal light appeared in the palm of her hand, and in just a moment, she quickly put it away!
An Sanping immediately understood: "This is the Thousand Returns Realm of the Legend of the Demon Realm?"
What can such a small magic weapon do?
Jiang Xue saw his doubts, and was not in a hurry to answer them for him, but said slowly:
"When the water is clear, there are no fish, Chang Yue testifies to himself, he doesn't kill people, but he always kills himself. I can see that An Sanping, you are different, since you are more affectionate than him, you can naturally have killing intent; seeing that you have learned a body of medical skills, but you can't save the person in any way, this time you can save it by relying on your killing spirit. Do you do this?"
An Sanping was a little confused: "Medical skills can't save them, but killing people can save them?
The princess snorted, "Go and find out for yourself, if I say it, it will be a conspiracy." Princess Ben has only loved him in her life, and if I have a cultivation like you, I will definitely go. An Sanping, for the sake of love, you are not as good as me!"
An Sanping said in a deep voice: "What else?"
The princess looked at her palm: "The Thousand Returns Realm, like a certain gathering point in the long flow of time, no one has ever been there, only legends say that mortals with thousands of years of cultivation can be favored, follow the opportunity to return to a certain time in the past, and try to change their fate."
It's just that everything in the world has a fixed balance, and the same trace of time can only be once in the same time, and if you really go to the realm of a thousand returns, everything will be a little different, just like entering the world of your own creation, the same place and the same people, the same as before, but you, the creator, are strange to them. ”
An Sanping's heart sank: "That is to say, they no longer remember me as a person." ”
"Exactly. You don't have to look at me with such a miserable expression. This princess doesn't care how you go, but as long as Chang Yue is safe, he doesn't remember your weakness, which is exactly what I want. So, as long as you are willing to open this thousand realms and enter it, the rest of the nonsense, needless to say, everything depends on your creation. ”
The princess's eyes were eager, she really regarded An Sanping as the life-saving straw.
"That'...... Which day will I go back to, and how long can I stay?"
The princess relieved: "I don't know. The duration of your stay is from the time you go back to the fifteenth day of the month, which is the number of days you can stay. ”
An Sanping heard the key: "The fifteenth of this month?"
Jiang Xue smiled:
"On the fifteenth day of this month, where the Demon God Temple is located, the spiritual energy of the Soul Valley is the most prosperous, and it is a good time to set off for a thousand returns;
An Sanping was about to answer her, but looked up and saw Chu Huansheng, his father, who came in a hurry.
When Chu Huansheng saw An Ci's handwriting, he knew that his son was safe and sound, so he rushed to Izumo Peak non-stop, and when An Ci came over with him, An Sanping saw that Chu Huansheng was full of frosty hair, and his nose instantly became sour:
"It's useless for children to be unfilial, so they worry their fathers and mothers!"
Seeing that he had really recovered, Chu Huansheng excitedly patted An Sanping's shoulder again and again, and a thousand words were in his heart, and he was almost speechless.
As soon as An Sanping saw his father, Chu Wenxin's face appeared in his mind, and then Xiao Zijin, Chang Wang, and Fu Honglian...... There are also Chang Yue and Gu Huayin.
Chu Huansheng understood his mood at the moment, and his words were full of comfort: "You don't have to be too sad, your sister will just come back later; Xiao Shaozhu slashed the enemy with his hands, and asked for benevolence! You looked at your uncle to save your mother, and the one who should feel guilty and regretful is me! In the battle of Zhu Yanbeast, if it weren't for you and Fu Honglian, I was afraid that the whole army would be wiped out, and now it is only a great injury, but fortunately, each family has descendants who still stick to the Valley of the Soul, waiting for you to go back and preside over the overall situation. ”
When An Sanping heard this, he was a little stunned, as if he was in another world.
At this time, Chu Huansheng mentioned the position of the World Venerable, and there was a little satisfaction between his words: "Although my father can't wait to see your sister come back and marry the Demon Venerable, but now Ting Xue is very promising, and she has taken over the Xuanzheng Hall; if you can sit on the position of the World Venerable on the fifteenth day of this month, and watch it for your father, it can be regarded as Lao Huai's comfort! During the days when you were unconscious, those children were very dedicated, everything was ready, everything was ready, just waiting for you to go!"
When An Sanping heard this, he was stunned and asked, "On the fifteenth of this month?"
It was the day he made an appointment with Jiang Xue, no, it was the day he went back to save Chang Yue.
Looking at Chu Huansheng's earnest eyes, An Sanping squeezed out a smile and nodded: "My son obeys!"
On the fifteenth day of August, the Valley of Leaving the Soul was especially lively.
Therefore, the prescription circle of ten miles has been designated as the Nether Immortal Mountain, and mortals or ordinary monks will get lost when they reach this edge. It is to be an Sanping Shizun Festival, each intersection has someone to adhere to the guidance of the colored flags, from the renovated Xunyan roof to look at the past, the colorful flags are dotted along the way, it is very festive.
Before the auspicious time came, the examiner took charge and led the disciples to greet the guests.
An Sanping and the demon god sat on the top of the mountain overlooking the Valley of Leaving the Soul.
"Disgusting...... I'll call you Xiao Tang! Xiao Tang, you listen to these guests at the bottom of the mountain, they all say that I am lucky, but why do I think I am the most unlucky one?"
Lin Xiaotang held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and could still answer clearly word for word:
"Because others envy what you have, but they will not regret what you have lost. Not many people in this world really care about what you care about. ”
An Sanping took a sip of wine, which was the "Shen Xian Drunk" sent by Xuanzhengtang to congratulate, and he choked and coughed: It's too strong!
"Originally, I just went down the mountain to find my mother, but now I've found it. You said that if I hadn't come down the mountain, they wouldn't have died? An Sanping looked at the mountains in the distance and asked lightly.
This time no one spoke again, and the noise of people down the hillside seemed to fade away, except for the rustle of the wind over the grass.
At this time, there was a whimpering sound behind him.
The demon god was silent, An Sanping heard this voice and quickly turned around.
He saw Fu Huan'er.
Fu Huan'er was dressed in a red dress that was very bright in the grass, she squatted on the ground with her arms and knees, burying her face and sobbing, and finally couldn't help it, and cried loudly regardless of it.
An Sanping didn't know when she walked behind her, but at this time, neither he nor Lin Xiaotang moved, and neither of them could say a word, so they stood silently in place, looking at Fu Huan'er who was crying bitterly from a distance.
The wind was still so strong, swaying the clothes of the three people on the hillside.
The empty eyes are far away, the end of the world is a traveler, and the road ahead.