Chapter 1184 Ten Thousand Years, One Dream, Ten Thousand Lives

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Yu Zecheng walked in, silently, walked to Mu Siyi's side, and looked down at her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mu Siyi is still so beautiful, colorful clothes, embroidered shoes, brocade robes, flower bands, flowers, fragrant and delicate, fairy and jade, trimming neck, snow skin and flowers, beautiful and delicious. As in those years, she was charming, standing in this flower, and the flowers were ashamed, not as beautiful as hers.

Yu Zecheng looked at her, she immediately felt it, opened her eyes, and saw Yu Zecheng, she was not excited, nor panicked, just smiled slightly, and said:

"When did you come, without informing me?"

Mu Siyi sat up floatingly, and the plum blossoms in the hall gradually dissipated, and at this time, looking at the past, what is the danger of turning into a path, everything is normal, and there is no danger at all.

If it weren't for Yu Zecheng coming in, he wouldn't have discovered the crisis Mu Siyi was facing, no wonder Hua Wufang didn't remind her.

余Zecheng says:

"I'm coming to see you, by the way, something for you to help with?"

Mu Siyi says:

"What's the matter, you say, do what I can, there is nothing to say. ”

余Zecheng says:

"I want to borrow your Seal of Ten Thousand Flowers, I don't know if you can borrow me. ”

Mu Siyimei glanced at Yu Zecheng, and suddenly fell into Yu Zecheng's arms, and said:

"Am I not your maid slave? ”

余Zecheng says:

"By the way, what about the flowers?"

Mu Siyi says:

"No need, there are three more regions in the Firmament World, the three major immortal mountains have returned, Uncle Wufang is now going to those three regions to plant flowers, and it will be at least half a year before he returns, the seal of ten thousand flowers is in my hands, I will bring it to you."

But before that, you have to accompany me, don't just turn around and leave, I don't know why lately, I always feel an indescribable loneliness.

Master, she is also gone, and there are not a few friends left from the past, the ten flowers of Luzhou in the past, Liu Shiyun, the narcissus of the Alluring City, died for you, the valley of Konglan followed you, the red flame rhododendron fire charmed and turned into ashes, the late golden chrysanthemum Bao Yining disappeared, and the rich peony Wan Qifang was already full of descendants, and the old man was dying.

Now I'm the only one left, and for a while, I don't know why, in the past few months, I just have an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

I miss you, I don't want you to leave me, maybe my choice is wrong, like the way she said, it's the right one. ”

Yu Zecheng knew in his heart that this was the danger of turning into a Tao, so Mu Siyi would be like this.

Yu Zecheng looked at Mu Siyi and said:

"Actually, you're not wrong, that's right, Siyi looks, you look here, look here. ”

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand to let Mu Siyi look at his left hand, Mu Siyi believed him very much, and looked at his left hand motionlessly, but there was nothing there.

Mu Siyi was extremely puzzled, but she believed Yu Zecheng the most, and she still watched intently.

Yu Zecheng pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand, which was a sword, right in the middle of Mu Siyi, and suddenly blood splattered, and Mu Siyi was killed with a sword.

Mu Siyi never thought that Yu Zecheng would make a move, and killed her with a sword, and then looked at the past, what Yu Zecheng was there, it was clearly Ziluo Shenjun who was smiling there, it turned out that he had been fooled and fell into his trap.

Mu Siyi was killed, his soul was devoured by the Heavenly Dao, and he was involved in the Law of Flowers, which was not the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao, but one of the 129,600 Laws, Mu Siyi lost all his memories, was decomposed by the Law, and turned into the most basic law.

This law of flowers spreads all over the heavens and the earth, and every flower is born, grows, opens, and withers under the nourishment of this law.

All the flowers of heaven and earth, they come together to form the law of this flower.

Mu Siyi didn't know how much time had passed, but gradually she had a feeling, turning into a flower, squeezing out the soil in the wilderness, slowly growing, and blooming beautifully.

In the wilderness, a wild dog ran by, sniffed as if admiring its beauty, and then left.

Time flies, flowers grow old, frost comes, withers silently, and turns into spring mud.

And then it sprouts, grows, develops, and withers again.

This is in a withering and a glory, gradually Mu Siyi understands the way of flowers, it turns out that flowers are like this, there is withering and there is glory, the moment of beauty and opening is not everything about flowers, and the withering withering is not the end of flowers.

This is the way of flowers, open will bloom to the fullest, let the world pay attention, let the moon change color, wither, silently wither, turn into spring mud to protect flowers. This is the law of flowers, the heavenly way of flowers.

A lifetime, a lifetime, endless, natural reincarnation, Mu Siyi is open in this world again and again, showing her beauty.

Time is like flowing water, years are like songs, heaven and earth sprout in spring, open in summer, wither in autumn, and wither in winter.

Heaven and earth are long, the moon rises and falls, the clouds rise and disappear, time is like an arrow, the moon is like a shuttle, the flowers are reopened, no one is young, time is like this, Mu Siyi comprehends the way of time.

In these years, Mu Siyi opened on the bridge, and the wild dogs of that year turned into woodcutters in this life, passing by with admiration beside her. Mu Siyi opened in the treetops, and the woodcutter turned into a bird in this life, singing beside her, praising her beauty.

The two are not considered to meet, and they have a fate of ten thousand years, and they pass by every time.

In the dark, in this life, it seems that someone is calling, as if someone is holding himself in his hand, he is a gardener, not yet the crown, and he looks extremely familiar, it is the wild dog, woodcutter, and bird of the year.

The gardener looked at the flower seed in his hand and said:

"I don't know why, but I think you're so familiar.

I'm going to plant you outside the window, hoping that you can break through the soil and sprout and become a proud snow and cold plum. ”

Then Mu Siyi felt that she was planted in the soil, squeezed away the soil little by little, and became a plum tree.

The gardener took great care of Mu Siyi, constantly came over to water and fertilize, and watched Mu Siyi grow up little by little and become taller little by little.

Gradually, Mu Siyi has become a proud cold plum, the ice branches are tender and green, the shadow is elegant, the flower color is beautiful, the fragrance is pleasant, the flowering period is early, and every time the ice and snow come in the cold winter, it will be open for the gardener.

Mu Siyi watched him grow up slowly, slowly become Chengren, marry a wife and have children, and finally grow old and decrepit, and die under the plum blossoms in the full house of children and grandchildren.

At this moment, Mu Siyi suddenly had a spiritual surname, and it was no longer a vast place, and it was no longer an ordinary plum blossom.

Time flies, a little bit passes, and thousands of years later, this cold plum is still standing on the earth.

Mu Siyi has swallowed the yang and sucked the yin, and is no longer an ordinary plum tree, but has become a flower demon, who can transform into a body.

She had been waiting, waiting for the wild dog, the woodcutter, the bird, the gardener, and she knew that she would meet him again.

The thatched cottage of the year, now it has become a mansion, and finally he came again, in this life he was a scholar, not yet the crown, with his father bought the mansion, here to study.

Every day he was under the tree, reading aloud, and every winter came, he was working hard.

"Ten thousand flowers dare to come out of the snow, and a tree is the first to spring in the world. ”

"It's not snow from afar, it's only dark incense"

"The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring, and it is already a cliff with ice, and there are still flowers and branches. ”

"Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only waits for spring, and when the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs from it."

These ancient poems, whenever Aoxue Hanmei blooms, he silently recites them under her tree.

But his qualifications are too poor, from a weak crown to a hard study, to thirty years old, and he has not gained fame and wealth.

His father passed away from old age, holding his hand, and the expectation in his eyes made him unable to raise his head.

At this time, Mu Siyi is not an ordinary plum blossom, she is incarnated as Chengren, and the fairy in the tree descends to help him clean up his home, help him drive away the bad relatives who want to seize the family wealth, help him treat his illnesses and injuries, relieve his loneliness at night, accompany him to study, and accompany him to study hard.

The family's wealth is scattered, and the family road is ruined, but he still can't do it.

Whenever Mu Siyi looked at him, sitting under the tree, his eyes were miserable, he didn't feel distressed.

In the end, Mu Siyi gritted his teeth, took out the demon pill he cultivated, ate it for him, opened the seven orifices, and the eight veins, so that he had a glass heart.

Mu Siyi dispersed after thousands of years of penance, and became a plum tree here, and the scholar was under the tree, caressing the tree and wailing, forever losing his beloved.

This year, the scholar who opened his mind won the champion, became famous in the capital, and was admired by tens of thousands of people.

As soon as the heart is opened, ** will come, and he will be unwilling to be willing to do his own now, and he will start to camp, and he will no longer hear the sound of reading, only the sound of the wine banquet and wealth, and no longer have the heart to appreciate the flowers.

The reputation gradually rose, and finally the Son of Heaven personally ordered, the seven princesses, since then become the seven horses, moved out of the past mansion hall, settled in the horse mansion, the seven princesses are extremely beautiful, countless slaves, the courtyard is luxurious, and they have to enjoy glory and wealth.

The Son of Heaven died, the sons fought for the emperor, with his assistance and help, the eighth prince pressed the brothers to become the new emperor, and he was respectful and valuable, changing the rule that the former dynasty was not allowed to participate in politics, and became the prime minister for ten years.

The scholar has the power of the world, rich and prosperous, but his heart is not at peace, he always feels that someone is waiting for him, this is not his home, this is not what he really wants.

On this day, he finally figured out what he wanted, gave up power, gave up wealth, cloth and gray robes, and then returned to his hometown alley, under the plum tree, found himself, looked out the window Aomei, and traveled leisurely.

The seventh princess knew the origin of this plum from the old slave, and was extremely jealous, so she took advantage of his absence to send someone to cut down the plum tree and force him to go home.

The scholar turned around and saw the plum blossoms cut off, and his heart was desperate, the plum blossoms were not there, and life was boring, so he set fire to himself and let himself fly ashes with this cold plum.

The fire rises, the scholar is closed and waits for death, and suddenly the plum blossom in the fire opens in this blazing fire, and the fire reflects the plum blossom, and the flower is more red. The fire was extinguished, and she looked back silently, and she laughed in the bushes.

Slowly, on the stake of the plum blossom, a new shoot gradually grew.

Mu Siyi looked at the scholar who was crying happily next to the young shoots in the air, and gradually she remembered everything about herself, her past, and who she was, and finally realized completely.

Awake in an instant, a dream for ten thousand years, it turned out that all this was done by Yu Zecheng, the law of sending her into flowers, baptized by heaven, and then pulled her back to the world.

Mu Siyi looked at him, and tenderly reached out to touch Yu Zecheng's cheek, everything Mu Siyi experienced, Yu Zecheng didn't know all the experiences because he was protecting her.

Mu Siyi looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"It's good to see you again, my scholar. ”

Then he hugged Yu Zecheng and didn't let go, leaving only Yu Zecheng stunned there.

(To be continued)