"Ahh

An exclamation came from the west side of the lotus pond, and Yuan Yan'er's eyes widened in horror: "Fang Yin, what are you?" Fang Yin's eyes were red and swollen, he gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he was going crazy spontaneously, as if he was plopping and trampling on the long grass under his feet! Yuan Yan'er patted her heart, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while: "You person! Hey, what kind of disease is this!" "Not bad! Not bad! Fang Yin is sick!" This disease is called hatred, which comes from hatred, from jealousy, anger, shame, and anger, and once it occurs, it can collapse and crack the mountain, and Haili can cut off the iron and cut off the flow, which is very cruel and evil, so that the blood flows like a river and poisons for thousands of miles: "I, I, I will, kill him!"

Fang Yin shouted so and again in his heart, he wanted to say that but he couldn't say that sentence! Yes, yes, the raging jealousy burned up, and the seeds of hatred had sprouted! Who made me miserable and cruelly shattered my sweet dreams, who made me unable to bear this pain and made me prefer to die! That was not her, that person was him! Fang Yin loved her so much, how could Fang Yin hate her, the culprit! There was only one real enemy, and that was him!

You, you, you, you, you give me death! Daoist Fang went crazy in the open and secretly spontaneously swore a poisonous oath to heaven and earth to flowers and plants: This person will die! This person will be killed! Wouldn't it be happy to divide the corpse of five horses into eight pieces? But, but, that is not good, the best way is to break the bones and scatter ashes and destroy the traces of the corpse! In that case, in that case, hum! She naturally was: "Fang Yin, why don't you die?" Seeing that he turned a deaf ear to the donkey's madness and panted and kept kicking and beating, Yuan Yan'er was anxious, annoyed, distressed and funny, frowning and sneering at the moment! The sweetheart let go of the cruel words, but Fang Daoist was not afraid, Fang Daoist wholeheartedly regarded the weeds as a great enemy, and kicked him with all his heart, anyway, he wanted to kill him! Yes, yes, Fang Yin couldn't die! If he died like this, wouldn't it be cheaper for him? Kill! Kill! Kill, kill, even if he dies with him, it's good: "Ah-"

"Come here. Yuan Yan'er said lightly.

Daoist Fang stopped suddenly, then took a long breath, turned around and walked over obediently.

Then he stood obediently, bowed his head, and said nothing. Daoist Fang is pretending to be crazy and stupid, people are really angry, they are cheap and obedient, and if they are disobedient, it will be really useless! Once the sweetheart is really angry, no matter how crazy the donkey is, he has to bow his head and voluntarily surrender! Is this helpless? Is this sad? Whether this is helplessness or Shima, there is still a little inexplicable light in Daoist Fang's dark heart, which is beating violently and violently.

Seven up, eight down.

"You're very big, and you act like a child, hey!" Yuan Yan'er stretched out her arm and patted the grass clippings and dirt on her body for him, and her muttered words still sounded so gentle. Fang Yin's heart was sour, Fang Yin's heart was sad, the tip of his nose was the faint perfume-like green silk in front of him, what could Fang Yin say at this time? You say I'm a child, then I'm a child, if it's you to take care of me, then I'm willing to be a big child forever, that's-

Yuan Yan'er got up and looked up, but saw tears flowing again: "You, hey, let's go!"

"Let's go?"

"Don't go yet!

"Okay, I'm going to a place, you can go if you want to, if you don't want to, forget it!"

"Where are you going?" the nerd finally spoke.

"Sansheng Peak. The sweetheart smiled and looked back.

Boss Fang's footprints have traveled to every mountain and valley nearby, but he has never been to Sansheng Peak, because, just because, not much to say, the situation forbids the leader to speak, and Daoist Fang has to go now, but what is he going to do at this time? Or with him, the rival of life and death, he rode a horse and drew his sword like a medieval warrior and shouted: The warrior on the other side, for love and faith, for our glory and face, if you are still a man, then come!

The horse has no sword and no sword, so what can he do, isn't this the initiative to go over and die?

Grandma's a bear!

Kill!

......

There is a spring on Sansheng Peak, and it flows with water.

There is a pond on Sansheng Peak, which holds water.

There is a stone on Sansheng Peak, and it is facing water.

It is not uncommon to say that this is the Shangqing, and the most important thing is the landscape, wood and stone. It is also strange to say, the spring is a hot spring, the pool is a fog pool, this spring and this pool make the white mist here never disperse, which is also the reason why the clouds and mist on the Sansheng Peak are like a fairyland all year round. There are springs, there are hot springs, there are lotus ponds, there are fog pools, these are the masterpieces of heaven and earth, and people love and admire them. The most bizarre thing in the lotus pond is the ink lotus, and the most bizarre thing on the side of the fog pond on the Sansheng Peak is this one-

Three-life stone.

There are many Sansheng stones, and there are many legends about Sansheng stones, and this Sansheng stone is just one of them.

The previous life, this life, and the next life, these are three lives, your spirit, my spirit, his spirit, and the heart knows itself.

This is the Sansheng Stone, the Sansheng Stone on the waterside of the peak, the legendary Sansheng Stone, the Sansheng Stone that illuminates the cause;

This is the three-life stone, the three-life stone born from heaven and earth, the silent three-life stone, standing there like a mirror.

But one stone, among thousands, do you say that the spirit is not spiritual?

But a stone, a peak is named, do you say that the spirit is not spiritual?

The stone surface is smooth and shiny, its color is pale yellow and light white, only the corners are mottled, and the glorious years can be vaguely seen. Why is it warm and bright? It is the nourishment of the thick soil of the water mist. Why are there vicissitudes again? That is the trauma of wind and rain. After the white clouds and dogs, witnessing the vicissitudes of life, the stone is born and dies with thousands of changes. Sanshengshi is more like a lonely and kind old man, looking at you with cloudy and wise eyes, and reflecting all your desires and expectations, all your thoughts with a eyes full of vicissitudes.

Who is the same as me, three lives and three lives and three lives look at one stone.

"Fang Yin, this is the Sansheng Stone-" Yuan Yan'er said softly: "You go and stand in front of the stone, let him take a look, who is your destiny, her." "She is destined, that person must be you! It is a stone, how can you talk to me?" Fang Yin looked at Sansheng Stone silently, and suddenly felt a little scared in his heart: "It's better to do it, why don't you look at it first?" Yuan Yan'er stepped forward with a smile, and stood in front of the stone lightly and skillfully. The stone face reflected a faint, petite, and delicate figure, and said extremely reverently: "Sansheng Stone, Sansheng Stone, don't ask about the previous life, don't ask about the next life, Yan'er only asks about marriage in this life, please tell Yan'er-"

The scene was a little weird, the person was talking to the stone, and the Taoist priest Fang was extremely nervous at this time, and he only felt that his hair stood on end for a while, but he was stunned and watched, watching, for fear of seeing it, so he saw it, and in a moment, the figure on the stone changed! Slowly became longer, quietly became bigger, the shoulders were wide, the waist was narrow, the limbs were long, the clothes were like that, there was a hairpin on the top of the head, a wide robe with big sleeves and a long sword at the waist, it was clearly a man! It was clearly a Taoist! I just couldn't see the face: "Ah-"

Fang Yin screamed in shock, his face changed color for a while, his scalp was numb, and the back of his palms were full of cold sweat! There are monsters! What the hell is alive! I don't want this three-life stone to be magical, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it is true! Yuan Yan'er stood motionless in front of the stone as if she hadn't heard it. A heart beat wildly, and I forgot to breathe! The boundless fear began to spread, and I had already entered a nightmare! Fang Yin couldn't move, couldn't move, couldn't speak, and the annoying feeling of powerlessness suddenly invaded his limbs and suddenly scattered around his body.

Who is that? Who is that man? Who is that man, who is it?

He!

This is where the tragedy ends, and it never continues to evolve.

On the stone, there was still a long, upright sword figure, with hazy facial features and a blurred face, and it was finally impossible to distinguish whether it was him or him. After a while, when I came back to my senses, I saw Yuan Yan'er looking at herself with a smile: "Are you very hot, you have sweated so much." Daoist Fang was sweating profusely, raising his sleeves and wiping in embarrassment, and his heart was a mess of all kinds of flavors: "Should I be happy? Is it me? Or is it lost? Is it him? Sansheng Stone, Sansheng Stone, asked in vain, how can I say this? I can only say that this is really-"

It's scary!

"It's your turn. Yuan Yan'er turned sideways, spread her hands, and smiled.

Tragedy or comedy, you have to play him!

Yes, yes, Daoist Fang can't capture the heart of his sweetheart, Miss Yuan can't ask the true meaning of Sanshengshi, and the other person is not here but secretly ambushes and disturbs from time to time, the three of them are still cut and messy, the relationship: "It's better, it's better to be like that?"

Miss Yuan did not follow.

Since you're here, if you don't ask to understand, don't go! What you want is to get out of the water, and cut this mess with a knife! Miss Yuan is thinking about completely ending the triangular relationship between the three of them in front of the Sansheng Stone, and let him understand the heart of letting him turn around and let him die, by the way, confirm whether his choice is right, although there is only one choice in Yan'er's heart from beginning to end, that person is still on the Sansheng Peak-

That him.

Fang Yin was afraid.

Yuan Yan'er smiled: "Don't you dare?

Fang Yin didn't answer, Fang Yin was afraid.

Yuan Yan'er smiled and said, "You really don't want to know, who is you-"

Fang Yin didn't answer, saying that Fang Yin was afraid.

Yuan Yan'er grinned: "Daoist Fang, could it be that you are romantic and attentive and have a group of wives and concubines, for fear that Sanshengshi will show your true face?"

"Look!"

Daoist Fang suddenly shouted, his face was generous and righteous!

This is too much, how can it be romantic? Huaxin? That's not Fang Yin! For a person who is more determined than Jin Jian in love at first sight, saying this is simply a slap in the face in public! What is his true face? What is Fang Yin's true face? Let you see what Fang Yin really is! You don't have to swear to heaven and earth, there is that Sansheng Stone at this moment, let him see my heart, see that I love with all my heart.

You!

Daoist Fang strode forward with his head held high, just like a true warrior, and became a strong and unyielding righteous man who went to the execution ground! What kind of temperament is this donkey, Miss Yuan is clear in her heart, seeing that he has been raising his arms horizontally and going up, Yuan Yan'er can't help but laugh in her heart. At this time, he couldn't smile, but slowly walked to the stone with him, standing quietly aside.

Look!

Fang Yin stood upright in front of the stone, his face was excited and tragic and unspeakable, his heart was full of tenderness and sourness, and he asked the stone and asked God even more! It's not funny, it's not funny, the fate-deciding moment has come, and the wings will fly or go their separate ways, and you will eventually know! No need to say, no need to ask, a sincere and fiery heart asks the spirit stone, if you have a spirit, then please tell Fang Yin, who is the only one who makes me unforgettable, one life, three lives, three lives, eternal life, and eternal love——

Is she she she is she is she is she is she is she is her! Fang Yin didn't speak, only shouted frantically in his heart, that was worry, the heart went up and down! Yuan Yan'er didn't speak, she stood there silently, her face was calm, as if she heard his call, and she knew the answer that Sanshengshi was going to leave behind. The stone doesn't speak, all the answers are already in people's hearts, and I just see what you don't even know about your heart, a deepest thought in your heart.

Don't speak, just watch!

On the stone of the person, the shadow is more than enough-

It's him, it's him, it's him, it's him, it's him, it's him, it's him.

On the stone, Fang Yin's figure was originally reflected, but only that figure was seen, slowly fading, fading, fading.

The stone is still a stone, Fang Yin is still Fang Yin, but the stone is already there.

Empty, none, one, people!

Only clouds, and fog.

The clouds and mist are shrouded, the weather is thousands, sometimes the dragon soars, sometimes the phoenix dances, sometimes the tiger roars, sometimes the horse gallops, there is heaven and earth and there are plants and trees, there are mountains and rivers and scenery. There is no one, no one, making the sky more lonely and lonely, making the earth more vast and remote, making the clouds and mist that change from time to time like an illusory dream, silently looking at the mountains and rivers of that day, humiliating the absurd person fiercely, coldly mocking reality and mocking the world!

- How so?

One tear falls, two places are gloomy, tears flow like a river, three lives without companions.