Through the ages, the clouds and smoke have passed, the moon has withered and the stars have disappeared, the vicissitudes of life, three lives and three lives, have never fulfilled their wishes, the liver and intestines are broken, and there is only one sigh. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sometimes, the person you fall in love with will completely break the principles you have always adhered to. From the eyes of the world, this love is incredible. However, at the moment of first meeting, her fluttering figure bloomed in your eyes, and the smile between the turns became the most beautiful picture in your heart.

Suddenly, you find that all the rules in the world can be abandoned, she is above everything, and she is the only one.

......

In the first life, I was a swordsman, fighting the sword world, and from then on, the four seas were my home.

A person, a sword, a pot of wine, a lonely world, no worries.

The cold night is bone-chilling, the starry sky is the companion, the sake enters the throat, and the heart is lonely.

The vicissitudes of life reflected the splendor of the stars, and the lonely shadow said to the moon that his heart was cold.

Where are you, O man I am waiting for? My heart is lonely, and my face is full of vicissitudes, and the man I am waiting for is ...... but on the other side of heaven.

The moonlight is like a veil, the flowers are all over the world, a white dress dances with the wind, a love song falls to the end of the world, my heart ...... Finally, there was warmth, and from then on, ...... With a home.

Tenderness is like water, smiling like smoke, like a fairy in the Moon Palace. Dancing figures, flowers and leaves flying, like a goddess scattering flowers.

In this life, you are the eternal concern in my heart......

In the first life, I am a swordsman, you are an embroidery girl, no longer wandering the world, accompanying you all over the world!

A thousand times of looking back in the past life, in exchange for a passing in this life.

A thousand times in the past life passed by, in exchange for an encounter in this life.

A thousand encounters in the past life in exchange for an acquaintance in this life.

A thousand acquaintances in the past life are exchanged for one acquaintance in this life.

A thousand times of knowing each other in the past life, in exchange for a love in this life.

But is it true?

In the second life, I am a green leaf, waiting for a thousand years, just to see it.

The yellow spring is on the side, flowing gently. Lethe River is in front, and the blood and bones are overturned. On the shore of the Sansheng Stone, there is no oath. However, by the bridge, there is no nostalgia.

On the Huangquan Road, I have been waiting for thousands of years, why haven't I seen the oath I once made?

Where is that fiery red figure? Do you remember our oath?

There is an end to reincarnation?

Manzhu Sawa blooms all over the sky, the road of fire shines brightly Yellow Spring, green leaves and red flowers can reflect each other, and no longer love the world...... That's our vow.

But I have reached the twilight of my life, why do you ...... Why can't the flowers and leaves be seen?

However, the bridge is tight, the yellow spring is urgent, the Lechuan River rolls, and the three stones are broken.

At the end of the song, people are scattered, fate is determined but there is no fate, I can't look at you after all, I am about to drift away with the wind, and pass away and ascend to heaven.

It is said that the flowers on the other side are bitter, why is there no sweetness?

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves are intertwined, and the world cannot see them.

Fate has been reincarnated for thousands of years, who can break the eternal promise?

A green leaf floats alone, but at the end of life, it seems to see your delicate face.

On the other side, a flower swayed gently, bright red like blood, shaped like a human face, smiling like a flower, peerless elegance.

Is that you? Your name is Manju Sahua, and at the end of my life, I buried my vows before you......

A leaf is rotten, a red peanut. But they finally saw the oath.

In the second life, I am a green leaf, you are a flower on the other side, waiting for a thousand years, just to see your smiling face before I die......

You are the wind, I am the sand, you are the butterfly, I am the flower.

In the third life, I am a white flower, drinking dew in the morning and a light breeze in the twilight.

Ten thousand flowers are blooming, the fragrance is full of garden, purple and red, and the competition is gorgeous...... I, on the other hand, hid in the corner, inconspicuous.

It's not that it's not outstanding, it's just that it costs too much. It's not that I don't compete for beauty, it's just because my heart has changed.

Wind, frost, rain and snow, cold winter and heat, spring to autumn, reincarnation for 10,000 years, I have stood for a thousand years, just to show a smile at that moment.

For a thousand years, who will bloom for the flowers?

A butterfly, which seems to have spanned thousands of years, came from that ancient time, never hesitated, never picked.

Just that glance, you stayed in my heart.

The sea of flowers is swaying, and it is difficult to stop falling in love. The spring breeze is proud, and you can't blow all your thoughts.

The lightness and fluttering, the lightness of that moment has become the eternal attachment in the heart. The flowers are dim, and the moment is withering, just because the heart of the flower is no longer nostalgic.

Butterflies flutter lightly, like a lively elf, wandering the world to their heart's content.

Skimmed across the plains, slid across the sea, crossed the forests, crossed the mountains...... Finally came to the horizon.

The sunset is stained with blood, eternal and unchanged, butterflies fall their wings, golden light is like a sword, we have engraved an oath with each other.

You are never alone, because, I am always there for you.

In the third life, you are a butterfly and I am a flower. Butterflies love flowers, flowers follow butterflies, the end of the sunset, and walk towards the ...... together Terminal.

......

Muddy, hazy, three dreams, three lives. However, although it was a dream, it seemed that I had really spent three lives and three lives, and when I woke up from the dream, my heart was full of shock.

In the stone room, the purple and red flowers are gone, and in the empty stone room, the night pearl exudes a soft light, illuminating the space: a bed with a person lying on it. And on the ground, another teenager in a green shirt lay there quietly.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Feng was obviously stunned for a long time, his mind kept replaying the three worlds and three lives in the dream, and his spirit was in a trance for a while, until the silver light of the ring in his hand flashed, and he woke up from that sluggish state.

"Alas......"

Ye Feng let out a long sigh, his eyes closed and opened again, at this time, the confusion in his eyes was gone, and he finally regained his calm. However, when I think of those three wonderful dreams, I can't help but have a deep doubt and uncertainty in my eyes, because that feeling is too real.

Three lives and three lives, although it is a dream, but in the depths of the dream, a few days, he feels that he has spent a thousand years in the dream, so at this moment, there is a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes.

After a moment, he finally remembered where he was and what he was here for. Hurriedly jumped up from the ground, looked around, and saw Xuan'er still lying quietly on the agarwood bed, he was finally relieved, she was fine.

However, when he looked around carefully again, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

Because, the flowers in the stone chamber were gone, and they disappeared cleanly, leaving not even a single petal. Of course, he also noticed what he was wearing, and the originally rough coarse linen clothes turned out to be a well-made green shirt.

"What's going on? Where did all those flowers go? And who changed my clothes for me?"

But as soon as he said this, Ye Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was instantly full of incredulity.

Because he found that the clothes on his body could not be more familiar with him. It was in the dream of the first life that the embroidered girl sewed the clothes for him with her own hands. Green shirts and green leaves run through his three lives and three lives. And what should have belonged to a dream appeared in reality, how could he not be shocked.

"Also, my ...... hurt"

Previously, Ye Feng's cultivation was not strong enough for divination, which led to a huge backlash, and his life was hovering on the line of life and death for a while. But now, not only has the body and soul been completely recovered from the heavy damage, but the cultivation has recovered again, from the fourth layer of the Quenching Body Realm to the fifth layer, and the abandoned bloodline has also recovered a small half.

"This ......"

It was incredible, Ye Feng's eyes were full of horror. For the first time, he began to doubt life, for the first time, he began to doubt the nature of heaven and earth, whether there is some kind of connection between the void and the real, the highest achievement of the ancient hunter is the void hunter, why do you want to hang the word "void", and what is the meaning of this?

The world is big, big. You think the world is a circle, but when you step out of it, you find a bigger circle. Sometimes the more you know, the more you don't know. Perhaps it is precisely because of this wonderful law that more and more people are inspired to explore and pursue.

"The wounds on my body...... It should have absorbed the energy contained in the previous flowers, and it seems that those flowers are not simple...... All of this was designed by Xuan'er in advance. ”

Ye Feng walked to the bed, leaned over to look at the face covered with purple veil, took a deep breath after a while, and resisted the urge to forcibly untie the veil.

"Xuan'er, what kind of person are you, there is always a hazy fog on your body, so I can't see clearly. Also, I don't understand why you're helping me so much? Could it be that I've really forgotten a memory that has traces of you in that memory?"

Ye Feng sighed lightly in his heart, he couldn't see through it or guess it. Xuan'er in front of him obviously showed no signs of life, but he always had a very subtle feeling that Xuan'er was immortal, even if it was God, he couldn't take her away. But he couldn't figure it out, Xuan'er's soul ...... Where the hell did it go?

No one answered him, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with an answer, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, and then reached out and picked up a white towel at the end of the bed, and ...... it from Xuan'er's feet, calves, and waist Moving slowly, the snow-white cloth indicates purity and immaculateness, and it is perfect to use it to cover Xuan'er's remains.

When the white scarf reached the position of the neck, Ye Feng took a deep look at the face wearing the gauze scarf again, he wanted to engrave this face in his mind forever and never forget it.

In the end, Ye Feng's eyes were slightly red, he pulled up the white scarf, covered her head, and finally couldn't control himself anymore, turned around ruthlessly, slammed open the door and rushed out of the stone room, then looked at the sky, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and roared: "Ah......"

This voice was full of grief and anger, she was sad for Xuan'er's departure, angry for her powerlessness. If she had told Xuan'er the secret of the ring earlier, would she have chosen to take the Ancient Flower of Dreaming Back, then she would not have died. He hated himself even more for being too weak, if he was strong enough, could he cure Xuan'er's injuries?

He hated even more that he hadn't been able to stay by Xuan'er's side at the end of her life, and that he hadn't seen him, and she must have been very sad when she left at the end......

"Ah......hh

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