He was injured himself, and he chased all the way from Huaguo Mountain to Nanzhan Buzhou, at this time, holding the bead, Qingxin's face became more and more pale.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was shaky.

Nezha, who was on the side, looked frightened, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Or, take a rest and heal your injuries." Anyway, the beads are in your hands, a little sooner or later, what you want to know, you can know in the end. I can't afford to have an accident with you. ”

Qingxin slowly closed his eyes, shook his head a little tiredly, and said, "Nezha, have you ever heard the name 'Que'er'?"

"Finch, the one in the Tushi Palace, or the other?"

"You know two?"

"Yes. Nezha nodded and said, "In addition to the one in Tushi Palace, I also know that the wind chime you mentioned earlier was a canary, also called a finch. On the eve of the Great War, His Majesty sent us to sneak into Huaguo Mountain to fetch her. The monkey didn't know her true identity until the moment she was gone. ”

Hearing this, Qingxin was stunned.

Her eyes widened in the moonlight. There was a little more disbelief in his pale face.

"The Past Life of Wind Chimes...... It's called a finch?"

The hand holding the bead trembled slightly.

"A finch is a wind chime, a wind chime is a finch, a finch is a finches, a finch is a finches, a wind chime is a finches......"

Qingxin continued to meditate, and his expression was a little trance-like.

The monkey's joking promise to the canary came to mind, and suddenly she seemed to understand what was going on.

The originally chaotic clues were intertwined, forming a vein that gradually became clearer.

The finches in the Tushi Palace. Canary finches. Monkey. The cause of the war more than 600 years ago, the wind chimes that were scattered, and the words of Lao Jun.

When the monkey suggested that the condition for returning the King Kong Zhuo must be the resurrection of the wind chimes, Lao Jun replied, "That's what you said." ”

That look was so confident, as if the wind chimes had already been resurrected.

Why would two first-class powers in heaven and earth choose to take this insignificant woman as a disciple at the same time and dote on them so much?

Why is she not angry no matter how she messes around?

Why when asked about the question of Laojun wind chimes. Do you want to avoid answering?

Why did this precious bead, which was obviously from Lao Jun's handwriting, fall from the sky and just fell beside him?

All the questions are connected in a line, and all of a sudden, the answers are ready to be answered.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

Gradually, consciousness began to blur a little.

I heard that Lao Jun was very good to the wind chimes at the beginning, but in the end he chose to let the wind chimes fly away...... Qingxin didn't know what the wind chimes felt at that moment, but at this moment, she ......

An inexplicable sourness spread from my heart.

That feeling. It was as if the thick fog had finally lifted, and I finally saw the scenery I had been waiting for. only to suddenly find that it was so cruel that people couldn't look at it directly.

The sight of the eyes gradually blurred.

"Why...... How could it be like this......"

All the power was withdrawn at this moment, and the world was spinning.

In a trance, she heard Nezha's exclamation and saw Nezha rushing towards her in horror.

The starry sky was the last picture she saw.

......

Above the clouds, the two old men frowned and looked at each other.

"Knowing this all at once, shock...... Seems a bit big, huh?" sighed softly.

"What should be known, always knows. You can't hide anymore. This is what we owe her, and at the end of the day, we have been paying off our debts all these years. As he spoke, Su Bodhi pointed in the air and pointed at Qingxin: "Since you want to know, it is better to let her know in more detail, and it will also heal the knot between you and me for many years." ”

......

In the desert, Nezha hurriedly took out the pill and fed it into Qingxin's mouth, and was already sweating profusely.

"You can't die, you must not die!

In the confusion, a spiritual power silently descended from the sky and submerged into the eyebrows of the pure heart.

In a hazy and hazy way, Qingxin had a long, long dream.

She dreamed that she had become a bird, soaring carefree between the heavens and the earth until she met a strange monkey in the mountains and forests.

It was an unlucky monkey, very wild, very strange, very absurd, very warlike, and even whimsical to go to sea to seek immortals.

Didn't he know that a monkey traveling through the whole world was simply impossible unless it was a miracle?

Qingxin didn't like this monkey and consciously told her that she should stay away from this monkey. But the body in the dream is not under her control. After all, she still followed this strange monkey on the road to seek immortals.

The raft was overturned by the wind and waves, and they drifted aimlessly at sea, waiting for death to come.

One day, at her request, the monkey seemed to be guilty and promised to marry her if he became an immortal.

When he said this, there was a hint of joking on the monkey's face.

The love of a monkey and a canary is so ridiculous no matter how it sounds. Believing it, the monkey didn't seem to take it seriously, because he agreed reluctantly. However, the one in the dream she stupidly believed it.

The next journey was very hard, tiring, and hesitant. A monkey and a bird depend on each other for their lives and have come a long way.

The pure heart understands that without the monkey, the birds will have no burden and can continue to soar freely between heaven and earth. But without the birds, the monkeys would be miserable, and would be reduced to a meal for the beasts. Along the way, in fact, the birds are taking care of the monkeys, and they are trying their best to help him achieve that unattainable dream.

She could see that the monkey was getting more and more guilty, so much that he repeated the promise again and again, many, many times, to the delight of the bird.

Gradually, Qingxin really believed something. Maybe the monkey was happy to believe it, too.

However, before she could become an immortal, she "died", at the hands of a hunter, and died with no bones.

This qiē came too suddenly. There was no psychological preparation at all.

When he saw the monkey kneeling in front of his broken bones and crying. The one in the dream. All feelings have been lost.

However, at this moment, both the pure heart and the monkey completely believed that this is love. A ridiculous, but real love.

The monkey said with red eyes that he would wait for him, and he would come back to fulfill his promise.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the tombstone engraved with the words "Tomb of the Monkey King" looks like an IOU that can never be repaid.

The monkey set out on its way to the west alone.

"It's a dream. Soon woke up. Qingxin reminded himself.

However, the dream doesn't end there. Or rather, the dream has just begun.

After the monkey left, the Golden Buddha took her soul and took her to the West, promising to resurrect her as long as she took refuge in Buddhism.

What an honor it is for a mortal creature to give the Buddha a chance to be reborn.

However, the bird in the dream asked, "After taking refuge in Buddhism." Can I still marry a monkey?"

That's all she cares about.

"Western Bliss, the Four Great Voids. If you don't get into the dust, you can't. The giant Buddha replied.

"Then I don't take refuge. The bird stubbornly said, "I will wait for the monkey to resurrect me, and he will do what he promised me." ”

The giant Buddha stopped talking, just looked at her quietly.

The bird looked up proudly.

At this moment, she firmly believes that her love will blossom.

After a long time, the giant Buddha asked, "Are you really, so sure?"

"Monkeys don't lie to me. ”

"In that case, let's go and ask him. ”

With the soul of a bird, the Buddha flew over 100,000 miles.

When he came to the monkey, he was asleep, covered in scars and as if he was having a nightmare, his hands tugging at the vines, his muscles tense.

Even in his dreams, he was still fighting the world all the time, like a longbow with a hyun, taut and ready to break at any moment.

Seeing this scene, I don't know why, Qingxin suddenly had a sourness.

The giant Buddha stretched out his hand and penetrated the monkey's body, extracting his "heart", and in front of the birds, he decomposed and counted them in the same way. Among them, there is guilt, attachment, persistence, persistence, and commitment...... But there is no love.

At that moment, Qingxin seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking little by little.

Tears slipped silently.

The bird cried, and it was sad like never before.

"You lied to me!"

"You saw this with your own eyes, how can you say that the poor monk lied to you?"

"It's fake! It's fake! It's fake! You're lying to me!"

The Buddha watched her silently, not saying a word.

The bird cried heartbreakingly.

She thought she was holding on to her love, but she didn't know that that love had never existed.

She said to the Buddha, "He doesn't love me, it must be because I'm not good enough, it must be because I'm just a canary...... He said he liked fairies, I ...... If I can become the fairy he likes, if I can become the person he likes, he will definitely ...... He'll make good on his promise. Right?"

She looked at the Buddha in a daze, hoping for an affirmative answer.

However, the Buddha just looked at her and shook his head slowly.

"He's going to marry me! That's what he promised me! That's what he promised me! He's not going to lie to me...... Definitely not ......"

"You are a wandering spirit, taking refuge in my Buddha, is the best and only way out for you. Refusal will only make you lose your soul. ”

"Then I'd rather be gone......"

Tears have flowed like a river.

In the night, the canary stubbornly tilted his head, looked directly at the Buddha, trembled slightly, and used the only remaining wisp of soul to unswervingly defend the hope that did not exist in the first place, without flinching.

No one knows what gave her such courage.

......

At this time, far away, the monkey was lying on the lawn with his hands on his hands and looking at the starry sky.

In the quiet of the night, except for the "crackling" sound of the bonfire, only the white horse on the side hummed twice from time to time.

Worlds apart...... This is not the first time he has walked this way. At that time eight hundred years ago, his heart was full of fear, he was afraid of all the things in this world, and he had no time to look at the scenery around him, and he just wanted to walk to the three-star cave of the slanting moon as soon as possible.

In that cold and dark night, those cannibalistic eyes. The pile of broken bones. It was his eternal nightmare.

He was at that time. has a deep obsession, and dreams of becoming the omnipotent Monkey King, resurrecting the finch, and fulfilling his promise. It was as if it had become the only purpose of his life. Sustains all wills. He didn't even have the courage to question whether it was love or not, because as long as that insistence loosened slightly, he really, really didn't know if he still had the strength to take a step forward and continue westward.

However. When he actually reached the end, he found that there was nothing at the end.

Looking at the stars in the sky, his mind was completely empty, and there was a kind of fatigue for no reason.

......

In the dream, Qingxin saw that he was reincarnated as he wished, and worshiped under the door of the three-star cave of the inclined moon. There is an amiable master and a brother who loves her, and all the qiē seems to be so beautiful that people are intoxicated.

There, she grew carefree.

The light and shadow flowed rapidly, and the monkey finally crossed the 108,000-mile road. dragged his scarred body to the outside of the red door.

He really succeeded, a monkey. Gritting his teeth and holding his breath, he came through the whole world.

However, he has changed.

In his eyes, Qingxin can no longer see the original boundless fantasies, some, it's just **, that is an extreme desire for power. His hands trembled slightly, like a vicious wolf, ready to pounce on his prey at any moment.

The world had forced him into a complete beast.

Perhaps, only such a beast can go through such a long road to defend its persistence.

After ten years of separation, the two finally saw each other again, but unfortunately they couldn't recognize each other for a long time.

When I saw this scene, I felt a kind of loneliness in my heart.

Is this the kind of gathering that the birds are looking forward to?

After a spring and autumn perseverance and a spring and autumn care, the monkey finally entered the door of the three-star cave of the oblique moon. In the dream, I cried with joy.

When he stole books, she helped him cover up, and he couldn't stop worrying.

When he was wounded, she took care of him, crying and red-eyed.

From the day he appeared, all her qiē was revolving around him, and the qiē seemed to come so naturally, neither the monkey nor the reincarnated bird felt anything strange in it.

Qingxin quietly watched this bizarre marriage.

The days went by day by day.

He was going to Kunlun Mountain, in fact, she also wanted to follow, but she didn't dare to say it, so that she didn't show up on the day of the send-off.

Every day, she meditated, and practiced, and she quietly waited for him to return.

I waited day by day, wrote letters every day, but in the end I only waited for the news that the monkey had said goodbye to his master.

The staggered marriage lines are once again separated.

Qingxin watched quietly, watched her leave the three-star cave of the slanting moon, watched her meet Taishang Laojun, watched her walk 108,000 miles, and finally arrived at Huaguo Mountain, with unparalleled courage, to pursue her ignorant love.

It is a mark that has been carried since the moment of birth, and it is also an obsession left over from a previous life.

However, the monkey is no longer the original monkey, he is already a demon king, and he has a powerful military power to fight against the heavenly court. Beside him, there is also a Yang Chan.

When the monkey said on the stretching mountain road that his original wife was a finch, I don't know why, Qingxin could only laugh helplessly.

She still watched quietly, watching the monkey rush forward for the belief of sticking to it, fighting the heavenly army and fighting the demon king. Watching the birds in his dreams desperately chase after him, but they can't catch up with him no matter what.

People from two worlds, maybe their meeting was a mistake.

Heaven is the official.

When she met the fake finch in her dream, Qingxin could feel the hesitation in her heart. When she knew that she was the real finch in her dream, Qingxin could feel the despair in her heart. And when the three wedding cards stir up the Three Realms...... Qingxin couldn't tell whether this was a dream or his own real memory.

She just watched quietly, watching herself like a moth to a fire, trying to put an end to everything in a special way.

A string of wind chimes......

Helplessly, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh anyway.

In the last scene of the dream, Qingxin saw Laojun, Su Bodhi, and Zhen Yuanzi working together to set up a magic circle in an unbelievable way in the place where her soul was scattered, and retrieve her scattered remnants of the mortal world......

The dream is over.

She slowly opened her eyes and lay down, staring at the ceiling above her with some blankness.

It's already dawn.

"What's wrong with you, scared me to death, I was in a coma and kept crying. Nezha's face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Where am I?" Qingxin looked around a little sneeringly.

"This is the Golden Light Cave. You have been in a coma for three days, I can only bring you to Kunlun Mountain nearby, fortunately, the master said that you are just prostration, just cultivate it. Do you want to drink water?"

Qingxin's lips moved slightly, and she blinked her eyes away and looked at the empty wall.

"Can you speak?"

"I ...... I'm fine. ”

"You don't look like you're okay. ”

"I ...... It's really fine. ”

Taiyi Zhenren passed by the window and glanced into the room through the window lattice.

"Master, the heart is awake!"

Taiyi Zhenren left without saying a word.

"Don't mind, my master hasn't been in a good mood lately. Hehe, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay. You're going to have an accident, and I can't afford it. With that, Nezha turned around and handed over a bowl of it.

Qingxin slowly closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, her mind felt like a mess. One will appear the lush Huaguo Mountain, the other will appear the lonely grave on the hillside, and the next will become the prosperous Huaguo Mountain, draped in red everywhere......

Nezha reluctantly spread his hands and put the bowl in his hand on the table.

"There are all kinds of pills here in Jinguang Cave, you take care of your injuries first, and then I will accompany you to Huaguo Mountain." ”

"No...... No need to go back. ”

"Don't you have to go back, you've already found what you're looking for?"

Qingxin swallowed his saliva and nodded slightly.

"Then we can go back to Nantianmen?"

Qingxin shook his head again.

"What does that mean? Is there anywhere else to go? What are you looking for?"

After being silent for a long time, Qingxin opened his eyes slightly and said softly, "I...... I want to go to Huashan. (To be continued......)

PS: It's finally finished, it's already six o'clock in the morning...... This chapter is indeed very difficult to write, and I hope you are still satisfied.

Some people may think I'm in the water, but you can imagine what would have become without this chapter in the whole story.

Okay, for the sake of me staying up all night and coming out more~ everyone votes for the month~