A light rain fell in the sky, dripping between the mountains, on the green grass, on the high branches of the trees, and the clouds rose and surrounded the mountains, as if it had become a fairyland. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The water droplets roll down on the leaves, but they also give the leaves new nourishment, and along the thin cracks between the leaves, the leaves are more delicate and verdant, revealing a vigorous business.

But even if there is a piece of greenery on the top of Huaguo Mountain, there is still no joy of vitality, but there is a lot of sadness and sadness.

A wild monkey sat there, his eyes blank and confused, as if he could not find any hope, and his body was covered with water from the monkey's hair, and it was evident that it was not a moment to sit here.

No one dared to imagine that this was an embarrassed wild monkey covered in water would be the Monkey King who was so high-spirited as he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace seven hundred years ago, and he couldn't believe that this monkey who looked powerless and seemed to be just an ordinary wild monkey in the mountains was the first in the three realms.

On a mountain peak not far away, a luxurious and beautiful woman stood there silently, wearing a pale gold pleated ruyi moon skirt, her black hair like a waterfall naturally fell to her waist, looking at the monkeys on the other side of the mountain, a pair of black and white clear moos flashed a trace of pity.

"Ahem"

A coughing sound suddenly sounded, the woman frowned, and saw a man walking out from the side, the man was dressed in a simple and clear white clothes, simple to the extreme, but they were all woven with the finest silk, the face was handsome, the sword eyebrows were starry, and the eyebrows revealed a confident and proud look, which made people marvel that it was a rare beautiful man, but the fly in the ointment was that the man's face was like gold paper, and his steps were vain, and he seemed to be about to die soon.

"Are you really short enough, and now this body is still coming out?" the woman frowned when she saw the man, but although the words scolded the concern in her eyebrows, she couldn't fake it.

"If even such a little rain can make me die, then I am still an Eastern Emperor, and I really deserve to die. The corners of Long Yunfeng's mouth grinned slightly, revealing a gentle smile, but before he laughed, he coughed violently again.

Ten days ago, he fought with Beiyin, and the final result was naturally that he won, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand here.

But it was a victory, but it was only a miserable victory, and there was only one line missing, and the two of them would die together.

Long Yunfeng rang the tenth form of the Eastern Emperor at the last moment, and blew up the Eastern Emperor Bell, the artifact exploded, or the strongest space artifact explosion, its power is naturally not to be underestimated, even the void half of the Northern Yin can't stand this terrible blow.

But the trapped beast was still fighting, and the power that erupted from Beiyin after being forced into a desperate situation still made Long Yun risk some death, and after being seriously injured, he was in a coma for three days.

What's more critical is that Beiyin was desperate and seriously injured Long Yunfeng with a desperate fight before he died.

At that time, Long Yunfeng was actually left behind, so he fought with Beiyin with the mentality of burning jade, and bullied Beiyin without an artifact, but when the Donghuang Bell blew himself up, Long Yunfeng was also seriously injured, and at that moment Long Yunfeng almost had no ability to resist, and was hit by Beiyin's dying pounce.

What Beiyin's dying blow condensed was the condensation of his life's laws, and a void that could almost be regarded as a venerable blow was condensed, and its power could be imagined.

The power of the void directly broke into Long Yunfeng's body, shattering all the so-called balance in his body, and frantically devouring his spiritual power, if it weren't for the fact that the Emperor Junlun played a role at the critical moment, and the power of the origin composed of time and space finally resisted this power of nothingness, Long Yunfeng would really be a waste person now.

But even so, Long Yunfeng was also suffering from five tuberculosis and seven injuries at the moment, and the three laws of time, space, and water system in his body and the void of Beiyin's condensation crystallized were entangled with each other, making a mess of his body.

So now Long Yunfeng just looked sick, as if he was a tuberculosis ghost, and he didn't know when he was going to breathe, and he didn't have the extraordinary spirit of being heroic and upright in the past.

Tianyao glanced at Long Yunfeng, a trace of concern flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more, although Long Yunfeng was injured, it was true that he couldn't even get drenched in this little rain.

"How long has Wukong been in this state?" Long Yunfeng looked at Sun Wukong, who was sitting on the top of Huaguo Mountain, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"It's been seven days, and it's been like this since I knew that there was no way to resurrect Zilan. Tianyao sighed and said, Zilan is one of her favorite fairies, and now that she has died suddenly, she is also very distressed.

"You really don't have a way?" asked Tianyao.

"If I really have a way, how can I not save Zilan. However, the three souls and seven spirits of Zilan were scattered by the River Styx, and the purple orchid seed was just condensed in one breath before the purple orchid soul dissipated, and if I used the law of time to go back in time, I would only lose even this purple orchid seed, completely destroying Wukong's hope. Long Yunfeng shook his head helplessly, and he couldn't help but think of the desperate pupils that Sun Wukong had when he heard that Zilan couldn't resurrect.

It is true that going back in time is an anti-heaven power, but he can make a person with a broken arm have a new arm, but he can't make that arm a human.

"Isn't the reincarnation of the clouds also good?" Tianyao said.

"She, like me, has not reached the peak, and it is naturally not possible for her to become an immortal venerable...... Ahem......" Long Yunfeng had a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he coughed violently.

Although he knew that Long Yunfeng would not be in any serious trouble, Tian Yao still put his jade hand on Long Yunfeng's back, and a gentle burst of mana was instilled in his body.

"It's okay, you can't die, you should be able to recover after a hundred years of retreat. "Long Yun Feng Dao.

"Maybe I shouldn't have agreed to Zilan going to the battlefield in the first place. Tianyao sighed, she didn't want to let Zilan go to the battlefield at the beginning, but she was moved by Zilan after all.

"This is Zilan's own choice, you can't decide for her, even if we are gods, we are not omniscient, omniscient and omnipotent, who can predict today's results. Long Yunfeng was relieved, but he recalled the original scene.

"Anxious and hopeless waiting is more terrible than death. ”

At the beginning, Zilan said this sentence, and it was this sentence that made Tianyao change her words.

No one can understand better than Tian Yao how painful this person's waiting is, if he died in a battle back then, it would be happier than today.

"Everyone has the right to decide what their own destiny will be in life, even their parents can't decide, they can only advise, let alone you and me. Zilan is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and her path is what she thinks about and is willing to go. Just like when you and I went into the abyss, who would have thought that we would really be able to stand here and look at each other today. "Long Yun Feng Dao.

What is good? It is better to live than to die, to live forever than to live a short life, to be free than not to be free, and to delicacies from the mountains and seas is better than coarse tea and light rice...... However, if life is really so simple, then the so-called primate of all things is just a program.

Just like Long Yunfeng and Tianyao, if the two of them kneel directly in front of Beiyin, with the strength of the two of them, Beiyin will definitely accept it, and there will be no such danger and hardship as when the abyss war was made.

If the ancestral dragon didn't want to die, he could still be in the weak water for tens of thousands of years, but he laughed and died.

After all, the suffering and happiness of life can only be felt and decided by oneself the most. Others self-righteously believe that by prescribing their lives, determining what is suffering and what is happiness, and even naming them the name of "salvation", in fact, they are just depriving themselves of their own happiness and the right to choose, and becoming a puppet to be manipulated by others.

"Perhaps, Zilan should be happier than me. Tianyao sighed faintly, although Zilan was sacrificed in the abyss, she had at least gotten the person she loved.

She rescued the person she loved, and she also died in the arms of the person she loved the most, even at the last moment of her life, Zilan had a smile on her face.

She is happy in this life after all, at least happier than Tianyao.

"The so-called happiness can't be compared, personal feelings are different, how can it be compared, it's just Tianyao, are you willing to want a kind of happiness?"

"Wukong, what are you going to do?" gently brought the topic over, but Tianyao did not answer Long Yunfeng's last sentence.

"He?" Seeing Tianyao's attitude, Long Yunfeng sighed in his heart, and looked at the lonely monkey on the top of Huaguo Mountain.

Do you still want to use the rain that slips from your body to make the purple orchid seeds germinate and bloom?