How can this not climb to the top, Qinghuan was angry and wanted to destroy this broken tower, but she found that her spiritual power seemed to have disappeared, and she couldn't use it, so angry that she stomped her feet.

I wanted to go back, but I found that the stairs I had walked in front of me had disappeared, and the floors of rooms I had walked in front of me had been small, and there was an abyss under my feet that was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was no bottom of it. In desperation, I had to continue to go up.

Qinghuan and Ru first saw the two of them walking up layer by layer, and the scenery they saw was also changing irregularly.

When I don't know how many floors I have, the scenery in front of me becomes a little monotonous, and although there is still the fragrance of flowers, it is all purple bellflowers.

Continuing up, the scene seen was very different from before, there was no purple and red, no dark fragrance was alone, and the ground fell in front of him, and the whole room was much more desolate.

I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how many floors I climbed, and what appeared in front of me was the whiteness of a holy snow.

A statue made of ice and snow stands in the middle, wearing a bamboo blue dress, green silk hanging shoulders, tulle covering the face, a pair of clear eyes but left outside the veil, I don't know what to look at, but the eyes are full of melancholy and lovesickness.

A few red plums dotted outside, although they are blooming, they are not proud of the snow, and the red flowers are also dotted with the white of the holy snow, red like blood, white as frost.

"Ah Yao. As he first saw the statue with his eyes engrossed, he could hardly believe his eyes when he saw her statue in this tower that he could not climb to the top.

"Ah Yao?" Qing Huan tilted her head slightly to look at Ru Chujian, and then raised her hand and pointed to the statue in front of her, "This is the fairy in your mouth, the flower god that your sister said?"

As the first time I saw it, I just looked at the statue and was distracted, I didn't hear Qinghuan talking to myself at all, seeing him in a daze, and then looking at the statue in front of him, I thought that it was really a great beauty, no wonder this scholar would be fascinated and God would be upside down.

As a result, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more I thought about it, the more I sighed to myself, and I raised my foot and kicked the calf I saw for the first time.

Ru Chujian turned his head to look at Qinghuan innocently, and asked, "What are you doing for me?"

Qinghuan pouted, frowned, and said angrily: "You ignore me when I talk to you, so I have to give you a kick." ”

When he first saw that he was aggrieved and had nowhere to complain, he asked, "What did you say, I didn't hear it." ”

Qinghuan pointed to the statue of the beautiful woman in front of him again, and repeated word by word: "I mean the person on this statue is the Ah Yao you said?"

Ru Chujian bowed slightly, and replied, "Well, it's just why does Ah Yao's statue appear here?"

At this time, a woman's voice came from her ears, with a little majesty in her magnetism, and a touch of fortitude in her softness.

"As I first met, since you are destined to come here, listen to my advice, let it go, don't look for her again, people and immortals have different paths, you have no chance to be together. ”

If he didn't have time to respond when he first saw it, the Qinghuan looked around and said, "Who, who is talking, did you make this strange tower?"

The voice didn't pay attention to Qinghuan's question, and asked again when he first saw it: "I don't know where you are, how do you know about me and Ah Yao, and why do you talk about my fate with Ah Yao." ”

The voice said: "Fate is determined, you and her are destined to have no results, and it is in vain to insist on it, but you can know that the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, and if you are obsessed and do not understand, you will suffer evil consequences." ”

He had always been weak as he first saw it, but at this time he was unexpectedly tough, and he raised his voice and retorted.

"Mandate of Heaven, what is Mandate of Heaven. When you say that people have different paths, it seems to me that it is nothing more than racial discrimination, and it is no different from that view of the door. Since I am in love with Ah Yao, why should I be confined to races, why should I care if the other party is a human or a fairy or a demon. ”

It was the first time for Qinghuan to see such momentum as when she first saw it, and she couldn't help clapping her hands and said, "Okay, that's right, you are really imposing today." ”

The voice laughed, and the laughter was full of mockery.

"I have told you a good word but you will not listen, and if you insist on doing so, you will end up in a place from which you will never recover. ”

The other party made a mocking remark, and replied with a sneer when he first saw it: "I can't predict what will happen in the future, I only know that the person I love is her, no matter what happens, it will not change, and it will not be shaken." ”

"You're going to regret it. ”

After leaving such a sentence, the voice disappeared, and Qinghuan shouted again, but the voice still did not appear again.

Qinghuan suddenly stepped forward and hugged Ru Chujian, and sighed: "It's so touching, I can't wait to meet that Ah Yao girl." ”

With that, she let go of the statue as she had seen it again, and walked towards the statue step by step, stopping at a step away.

She looked at the statue again and sighed, it was so beautiful, and then reached out and touched her arm.

As a result, as soon as he touched the statue, a crack appeared, and the beautiful face began to split in all directions, turning into countless fragments scattered all over the ground.

Qinghuan couldn't help but stay on the spot, and said with an innocent and stunned face: "I, I, I didn't mean it, really." ”

As he first saw and wanted to say something, he heard a loud noise outside, and the entire tower collapsed instantly, and the two fell down in the air.

......

After opening his eyes, he knew that it was a dream, cold sweat was still breaking out on his forehead, and his frightened and restless heart was beating violently, unable to breathe calmly.

There was still a blood-red kapok in front of him, his clothes had not yet been dried, the fire had not been extinguished, and the red carp had not been baked.

Qinghuan stretched one leg forward, one leg slightly arched, and held the peach branch in his hand to roast the fish with great interest.

Seeing that he had woken up and was still sweating profusely and breathing, he asked, "Hey, are you having a nightmare like this?"

"Dream," Ruhami took a deep breath and smiled incoherently, "yes, dream, it turned out to be a dream." ”

Seeing that he looked absent-minded for the first time, Qinghuan ignored him, and continued to roast the fish in his hand leisurely, and hummed a few small tunes from time to time.

On this day, she and he had no adventures, just watched flowers and grass together, chased bees and butterflies, and went back after dark.

Half a month later, he returned from Chengming Valley and brought a flower, the red leaves were like snowflakes, the flowers were like orchids, and none of the flowers were half black and half white.

This flower is the first time I saw the leaf flower that I had visited the famous mountain for three years, and I happened to see it on the cliff wall of Lingxiu Peak, so I brought it over.

For example, when I first saw the leaves and flowers brought by the tilt, I was very happy, and after thanking them again and again, I grinded the branches and leaves and prepared them into medicine for my mother to take, and the leaves and flowers were really magical, and the disease contracted by my mother was cured on the second day.

It was a matter of concern for her mother to be sick as she first saw her, so she asked to take her to Qingfeng Mountain to see Zhiyao.