Qing Huan squeezed her nose and disagreed, Mo Sang was like the white moonlight in her heart, she was heartbroken when she met for the first time, after getting along day and night, the feeling of heartbeat never changed, and even fell deeper and deeper in his tenderness.

She has been used to loneliness since she was a child, but after Mo Sang left, she couldn't get used to it, and there were no days when he was "smiling in the sea".

Qing Huan took two steps closer to Guishu Immortal, put her hand on the thick trunk of a tree that dozens of people couldn't surround, trying to channel, Guishu Immortal was a natural creature who had lived for a long time in the Nine Heavens, she was very curious.

Guishu Xian laughed, although he was an immortal, he didn't need to be psychic to communicate smoothly, but he was still like an elder who doted on his child, following the child's wishes, as long as she was happy.

Qing Huan closed her eyes, Guishu Immortal's divine consciousness was like an unfathomable black hole, and she couldn't figure out half a clue, it seemed that ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, millions of years, ten million years, and even more memories were in this long river of memory, incomparably deep, if she wanted to compare with it, it was just a speck of dust in the vast universe.

This was the first time Qing Huan felt her insignificance.

"Little girl, you are wrong, the world changes, the world changes, the four seasons are as usual, the flowers bloom and fall, here in the old man is just a passing cloud, I have seen it, but I never remember. ”

"Bad things can be forgotten, but if they are happy things, why should they be forgotten?"

"Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, seven emotions and six desires, eight sufferings in life, these emotions and emotions, as far as the gods are concerned, are not needed, live for a long time, you will know, all will end, just as everything will always begin, in the dark, there is a fixed number, since it can't be changed, then why cling to this, lingering. ”

"If there is no joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, seven emotions and six desires, and eight hardships in life, what is the purpose of living?"

"......" Guishuxian was silent.

"Maybe it's for the order of the world, to support justice, or maybe it's for the sake of purifying sentient beings and relieving the suffering. But if there is no compassion and the power to love others, how can these things be realized? ”

"A lot of times, it's fate that pushes you forward, and you can't help yourself. ”

Qing Huan frowned slightly, she didn't quite know what fate was pushing her forward, but she did have a trouble.

Before she could say it, Gui Shuxian already understood, and said: "Girl, don't be afraid, don't resist, it's all the arrangement of fate, since this is the case, then accept it calmly and face it bravely." ”

"Uncle Guishu, you can hear what's going on in my heart, right? ”

The leaf shook and responded.

"One of the uncles told me that it was psychic, and I thought it was just the sound of natural creatures, but I didn't expect to see some strange pictures now, and I was very troubled. ”

"Girl, the old man still remembers that every time you have a dream, you will run under the tree, tell the old man a pass, and after speaking, the dust will return to dust, so that everything in the dream will stop here. ”

"But...... I can tell what is a dream and what is not. ”

"Actually, it's all a dream, and it's not a dream. ”

Qing Huan was a little confused.

"Girl, don't be too persistent, let go of what you should put down. ”

Qing Huan nodded slightly, she was a little relieved.

At the bottom of the cliff that never sleeps, as soon as the blood came out, she was disturbed by the resentment in it, and at that time, many things flashed in her mind, many things that she should not know.

It was an extremely ordinary river, the water was mixed with mud, and it was very turbid, so few people came to pick up the water and clothes, so it was not until a month later that someone found a bamboo basket that had stopped drifting down the river because it was stuck in the dead wood, and in the basket was a newborn baby, a boy.

He was found by a woman who had been married to her husband for many years, and had not yet come out, and after a long time, and could not bear the gossip of the villagers, the two moved out of the village, and set up a house not far from the river.

The woman saw that the child was pitiful, adopted the child, and moved back to the village for the convenience of life, and then the child grew up day by day, but the height and appearance stopped at a seven-year-old child, and the husband and wife invited Langzhong, but Langzhong had never seen such a thing, and asserted that the boy was a monster.

Afterward......

Another leaf hit Qing Huan, much heavier than before.

Qing Huan covered his head and pouted, "What are you doing to hit me again." ”

"Stinky girl, what do you want to do with all this nonsense?" Gui Shuxian said in a worried tone.

Although Qing Huan was relieved, he still thought about it unconsciously, rubbed his temples and said: "Guishu Immortal, you say, what is wrong with me, paranoia? Or did those things really happen, but if it was true, why did I ......?"

"True and false, true and false, true and false, all lies in the heart, he has his words, you have your opinion, in the end, you can't judge the truth or falsehood, so you don't have to be attached. ”

The corners of Qing Huan's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: The elders speak like this, they are mysterious and empty, and they always say the same thing and don't say it.

Gui Shuxian adjusted his tone, returned to his normal state of giggling, and said: "Little girl, it is said that a girl's affection is always spring, why not talk about your sweetheart?"

Qing Huan's cheeks flew on the clouds, and he stomped his feet and sneered: "Don't say it, there's nothing to say." ”

"Old man, I have gone through thousands of lives, and I have never seen anything, but when I think of your little girl, I always feel a little incredible, I don't know how Xiao Xiangjun and Bai Huaixian will react when they know about it. ”

Qing Huan was anxious: "Shhh, this is our secret, I can't say it outside." "She's psychic, she just doesn't want to make a big deal of it, it's good that Luna Xingjun knows, if Bai Huaixian knows, I don't know how to ridicule her, according to his temper, maybe there will be some trouble, and if it's worse, he will hang her up and spank her.

As far as the matter is concerned, Qing Huan is thinking about it this time, if Xiaoxiangjun and Bai Huaixian know about it, the most anxious person is probably Xiaoxiangjun, who has always been gentle in front of her.

As soon as Qing Huan wanted to say something, she saw a transmission note flying over slowly, she withdrew her hand from Guishu Xian, took the transmission note, and knew with her toes that it was Sikong who came to urge her, and the time to go to Su Yao Star Palace was approaching, and it was not too late for a moment.

Qing Huan spread his hands helplessly, no longer communicated with each other, and said loudly: "Guishu Immortal, I'll go first." After taking two steps, he turned back again: "Thank you, for all these years." "Willing to talk to her, no matter what.

Guishu Immortal stopped laughing and did not speak, and suddenly countless bits of golden light came out, and the laurel tree, which could cover the sky and the sun, looked sparkling and radiant.

Suddenly, the leaves fell like snow, fluttering and dotting the air.

Qing Huan looked at it and couldn't take his eyes off it for a while.

Gui Shuxian spoke: "Little girl, continue." ”

Qing Huan didn't know why, spread out her palm, and saw a golden leaf fall on her palm.

Then, the golden light was gone, and there were no more leaves fluttering in the air, as if nothing had happened just now, and it was as quiet as ever.

Qing Huan slowly closed his palms, and the golden leaves "swished" into his body.

She made a formal salute, as if it were the first time in history.

Xu disliked her for being too abrasive, and Gui Shuxian blew another gust of wind, with the intention of driving people away.

Qing Huan turned around and left, getting along a little, on the surface I couldn't see anything, but behind the frolicking, it was full of affection.