According to legend, a young wife, on this bridge, bid farewell to her husband, and she is here, waiting day and night, for fear that when her husband returns, he will not find her. ”

But this wait, waited until Bai Shou, and it was also on a rainy day, she finally waited on this bridge, waiting for the person she missed day and night, but she was already dying. ”

On this bridge, she wandered and walked through her life, and she had no regrets. ”

"This Hashimoto has no name, and the name of this life comes from this. ”

Qingmei snuggled up to Han Shi's chest, pointed to another small bridge, and said with a smile: "Back then, I liked to stand on that bridge, you know, what is the name of this bridge?"

Han Shi shook his head slightly, followed the point of Qingmei, and looked at the small bridge.

"This bridge is a pre-born bridge. ”

Qingmei turned around and pointed in the opposite direction, and not far away, there was a third small bridge.

"That bridge is called the afterlife. The blush on Qingmei's face reappeared.

Han Shi turned his eyes and said in a deep voice: "In the previous life, in this life, in the next life, these three bridges are the Sansheng Bridge, right?"

Qingmei nodded, her eyes slightly shy, "When I was a child, I heard the old people in the town say that if you can meet your beloved on the bridge of this life, you will be blessed by the heavens and be united forever. ”

Han Shi looked at Qingmei, held her hand tightly, and his eyes were serious, "No matter which bridge, no matter what life, I will never let go." ”

The affection in Qingmei's eyes turned into a tenderness like water, and Han Shi's dusty heart gradually dissolved.

In the rain, under the oil-paper umbrella, the man in green shirt and the woman in white walked side by side, and their footprints walked all over the Sansheng Bridge, leaving the figures of the two of them.

Walking off the bridge, Han Shi suddenly smiled and said: "In this way, you and I are in love for three lives, whether it is life or death, whether it is the past life or the next life, you are my Han Shi's wife." ”

Qingmei smiled at the corner of her mouth, but did not speak, at this time, it is superfluous to say anything, as Han Shi said, in her life, she wants to be with Han Shi and never give up.

Shimeiju, three days later, had an extra lock, blocking many people who came to change paintings.

Since then, no one has been able to enter Shimei Ju to exchange for their favorite paintings, and there are even many people who have not even seen the owner of this place after exchanging more than a dozen exquisite paintings.

Outside Jingshui Ancient Town, Han Shi and Qingmei looked back.

"I'm afraid I won't be back in a short time. Qingmei's voice was slightly low, obviously a little reluctant, but then, she looked up at Han Shi, and her eyes showed determination.

"Let's go!" Qingmei turned around and whispered.

Han Shi nodded, for Qingmei's reluctance, he naturally understood that if Qingmei was willing, he could accompany her to live here until the earth was barren.

Han Shi hugged Qingmei, and the two figures suddenly disappeared in a flash.

On the back mountain of the third peak of Yulian, in front of Elder Lu's tomb, his green eyebrows showed sadness, and he couldn't kneel for a long time.

Han Shi stood quietly behind her, and there was a look of remembrance in his expression.

He didn't meet Elder Lu much, but only a few times they met, but they left a deep impression on him, making Han Shi believe that Elder Lu's master-apprentice relationship with Qingmei was the same as Zhou Yi's love for Han Shi.

It's just that even a monk can't change the cycle of life and death in the Heavenly Dao.

The green eyebrows weep, and the past came to mind one by one.

This kneeling is three days, and there are already bloodshot in Qingmei's tears.

In the past three days, Han Shi didn't bother Qingmei, just waited quietly, and the surroundings had been banned by him, and no one knew that he and Qingmei were here.

"Master, the disciple is gone, the disciple lives in the heart of the master, and the master will always live in the heart of the disciple. ”

Qingmei's face was extremely pale, he slowly got up, walked to Han Shi's side, looked back again and glanced deeply at Elder Lu's curtain, and nodded lightly towards Han Shi.

Han Shi was speechless, his hand lightly supported Qingmei's shoulder, and a spiritual power instantly submerged into her body, dissolving many knots in her body, and suddenly making Qingmei's low mood lift.

"Qingmei, before your master died, he left me a sentence--- It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. ”

Now that I think about it, this sentence is not only for me, but also for you. ”

"Remember what should be remembered, forget what should be forgotten, it should be your master's intention. Han Shi sighed, held Qingmei's hand, turned into two long rainbows, and disappeared into the distant sky.

When leaving, Han Shi did not hide his aura, and the Yuanying elders of the entire Xuanyang Gate peaks all set their eyes on the third peak of the rain lotus at this moment, and they all looked horrified, and hurriedly used their teleportation magic power to go towards the third peak.

In less than three breaths, the nine primordial babies of Xuanyangmen gathered in the mountain behind the third peak of Yulian, among these nine people, seven of them were old acquaintances of Han Shi, and only two of them broke through after joining Xuanyangmen as a guest.

These two Yuanying elders, only heard the name of Han Shi, but never saw Han Shi, just from the third peak of the rain lotus, just a wisp, made the two of them tight, and then there was a feeling of scalp numbness, sharp blades hanging on the top, it seemed that as long as there was hostility to this breath, there would be a danger of people falling to the ground.

This feeling, even on the day they broke through the Yuanying and saw the Xuanyang Sect Supreme Elder, they were not so nervous.

Han Yu stood in front of Elder Lu's tomb with a strange glow in his eyes, and standing beside him was Mo Yu, the peak master of the Rain Lotus Peak.

Mo Yu is one of the three disciples of Yulian Peak in the Zongmen Competition, in the Dou Dan with Luo Yunfeng, he was on par with Zhang Dongjin's alchemy back then, although he is not as good as Qingmei, but in addition to Qingmei, he can be called the second person among the disciples of Yulian Peak.

In the end, before his death, Elder Lu passed the position of the peak master to Mo Yu, and took out the secret pill originally prepared for Qingmei, so that Mo Yu survived the Five Elements Wind and Thunder Tribulation in one fell swoop, successfully married a baby, and became one of the nine Yuanying elders of Xuanyang Gate.

"It's... This is the breath of the senior sister of the green plum. Mo Yu's eyes showed surprise, although it had been two hundred years apart, how could he forget the aura of Senior Sister Qingmei.

"But, Senior Sister, aren't you dead?"

Han Yu looked at the remaining traces of prohibition nearby and nodded, "Yes, not only did he come back, but he also found Qingmei, Qingmei, and he didn't die." ”

Among the nine people, a person with pale beard stood with his hands in his hands and said: "Good boy, come and leave as much as you want, I haven't even said hello for two hundred years, I really have nothing in Xuanyangmen, but you avenged Shuo'er's revenge for me, and it was really painful to kill, for the sake of this, my old man will not care about you, hum!"

Han Yu glanced at this person, but he didn't open his mouth to scold, if he was disrespectful to Han Shi like someone else, he would have been severely reprimanded, and even condemned.

But this person's temperament Han Yu knew, coupled with the tragic death of his beloved disciple Sun Shuo for Xuanyangmen, he had to turn a blind eye.

This person is Sun Shuo's teacher, Li Guanyun.

Arrogance has already disappeared into his bones, even in the face of the infant cultivator, Li Guanyun was still arrogant and scolded.

Life and death have long been put aside by him, and arrogance is already instinctive.

"Sect Master, dare to ask if this person is ......" One of the two Yuanying elders who didn't know Han Shi asked after a little silence.

Han Yu nodded, "Yes, it is my Xuanyang Sect Ancestor, and I am also the Ancestor of the entire Jin Kingdom Cultivation Realm, Han Shi." ”

Xuanyangmen is already the head of the Jin Kingdom's cultivation realm, just relying on the mountain protection array, it is enough to make the offender come and go, the spirit realm is no longer a problem, even if it is an infant monk, it must be controlled, such a powerful array, even if it is placed on the entire Beixuan Continent, it can be called good, and there will never be a situation where someone can come and leave if they want to.

Except, of course, for one person.

He had vaguely heard that the sect's mountain protection array was powerful precisely because it came from Han Shi's hand.

"No wonder the Mountain Protection Array didn't react in the slightest...... "Another of the two newly promoted Yuanying elders said secretly in their hearts.

"Take care of ......" Feng Wensu looked into the distance and whispered to himself.

Now he is already one of the nine elders of Xuanyang Gate, in the big war of the year, he was also seriously injured and almost died, if it were not for Han Shi to turn the tide, he would have become a bowl of loess today.

......

The figures of Han Shi and Qingmei appeared in the sky above the Lujiang River, watching the rolling river rushing into the distance from a distance, a trace of reluctance flashed in Qingmei's eyes, and after a long time, she turned her head, held Han Shi's hand, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Han Shi nodded, hugged his green eyebrows, and used his magical power to disappear in an instant.

......

Ten years later, in the middle of the Beixuan Continent, in a Xiuzhen country called the Heaven and Earth Alliance, on the back of Qingniu, there was a woman in white sitting leaning over, and this woman was Qingmei.

At this moment, her gaze fell curiously on the shoulder of Han Shi, who was walking alongside, and there was a butterfly there.

Some secrets between Dao Zhou and Qingniu, Han Shi did not hide Qingmei, so she was just curious, but not surprised.

Although she was a monk, it was still hard to imagine that there were such wonderful creatures in heaven and earth, and the green ox she was sitting on was not a mortal spirit.

It's just that Qingmei knows the measure, and she can hear that Han Shi didn't say some things, and she didn't ask about it.

"Lao Tzu is also worthy of you, cast a spell, and let Lao Tzu sleep for more than two hundred years, a big loss. Dao Zhou pursed his lips, a wicked smile appeared in his eyes, and glanced at Qingmei.

"This little lady is really good-looking, and your vision is good. ”

"Daozhou ......"

As if he hadn't heard Dao Zhou's ridicule, Han Shi's face remained unchanged, but there was an extremely serious look in his eyes, "Thank you." ”

Dao Zhou shook his head and said, "Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you. ”

"It's just, should I call this little lady brother and sister, or sister-in-law?" said Zhou smiled narrowly.

"Whatever you want. ”

Han Shi smiled indifferently, his gaze followed the direction of the road, looking at the shadowy mountains in the distance, this road leads to a mountain city.