The Great Enlightenment

The gurgling stream flows through the green mountains and finally merges into the valley deep in the mountain gorge.

The very light sound of the girl's breathing, carrying the faint fragrance of flowers and plants, diffused into the green mountain breeze.

It was a girl wearing a green dress heavily wrought with lotus petals. She was slightly lowering her body and carefully picking river grass growing on the bank of the creek.

She was extremely beautiful, and the words in the world could no longer describe her appearance.

A strand of black hair hangs down from her fair and jade ears, reflecting her beautiful side face, as if everything around her has lost its color, only her slightly raised soft lips are enough. Let every living creature between heaven and earth have ripples of joy.

Quietly, a young man in white robe appeared on the bank of the mountain stream. His eyes were cold and indifferent, and there seemed to be the birth and death of all things in it. The sleeves of the snow-white robe were rising gently with the mountain wind, and it seemed that even the heaven and the earth were moving. He lowered his head in front of him.

The girl in the green skirt stretched out her fair and delicate onion-cut jade fingers and picked different river grasses. She never raised her head at all and just whispered: "Xian, give me some more time."

Xian looked at the girl in the green skirt coldly and made no move.

Although the immortal is still an immortal, he is no longer the manipulated immortal.

After a few breaths, the immortal said: "Is this why you came back here to do this?"

The girl in the green skirt held a green lotus leaf in her hand, raised her little face, and her black hair hung down on her fair forehead, and said with a smile: "He likes me."

The immortal was silent for a moment and said: "You are of great use in the world of floating immortals. If you choose to return to the world of floating immortals, I will personally take action to restore your true spirit to integrity."

Xian's voice was extremely calm from beginning to end. Although the appearance of the girl in the green skirt in front of her was enough to captivate the world, in Xian's eyes, she was no different from a pink skull.

The girl in the green skirt lowered her head, and a strand of hair hung down to the clear stream, soaking a little.

She chuckled, shook her head firmly, and repeated again: "He likes me."

The plain cloth and satin shoes worn by the girl in the green skirt were originally extremely clean, but the owner of this pair of satin shoes did not care about this at all.

In order to pick the grass growing in the stream, she stepped in the sedimented mud, and the shoes and socks on her feet were stained with a lot of water plants and mud.

She used to be so proud.

But at this moment, she was like an ordinary girl, doing what she was doing in front of her very seriously, her movements gentle, and every time she touched a different flower or grass, she seemed to be caressing the most important thing.

I don’t know how long it took, but the girl in the green skirt had more and more flowers and plants in her hands. However, she only took a few of each kind of flowers and plants, and she tied them gently between her arms with great care.

"You'd better stay. After the evolution of the Fuxian Realm, it has become comparable to Zhoutian. After the master leaves, you will still be of great use." Unknowingly, a small beast with moon-white fur appeared in front of him. He stood in front of her and uttered human words, "After all, it is the world of floating immortals that gave birth to your true spirit, and you should do something in return."

The girl in the green skirt didn't look at it at all. She lowered her head to pick flowers and grass, and said with a chuckle: "I no longer owe the world of life."

The little moon-white beast seemed a little angry, waving its paws and saying, "Then are you willing to leave like this?"

After a long time, the girl in the green skirt bundled the flowers and plants in her arms, raised her head, and there were unspeakable complex emotions between her beautiful eyebrows, and whispered: "He likes me."

The little moon-white beast was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at the many flowers and plants picked by the girl in the green skirt. His pupils shrank slightly and said: "You were born with such a skeletal appearance and such a proud and unrestrained temperament. Even in the sky in that state, World, the people who like you should be like the crucian carp crossing the river, countless, is there something special about him?"

The girl in the green skirt shook her head and did not answer. She stretched out her slender white fingers and pinched a strand of black hair beside her fair ear. She just repeated: "He likes me."

The little moon-white beast stopped talking and looked at her silently for a while, then disappeared and left the place.

The girl in the green skirt continued walking.

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Deep in the unknown black abyss, the girl in black robe sat down tiredly, stretched out her sleeves and lifted up the large burqa that enveloped her.

In an instant, the quiet black abyss seemed to have light, and the celestial beauty of the black-robed girl was revealed without reservation.

However, her expression was lonely and lifeless, and her originally clear and clear eyes had become lifeless. She looked down at her pale and slender fingers, in a daze.

……

It seemed like a moment had passed, like millions of years had passed.

The girl in the green skirt finally stopped.

She carefully held many flowers and plants in her arms and gently put them down.    Stretching out her sleeves to take a strand of her own hair, the girl in the green skirt danced lightly with her slender, jade-like hands, and used this strand of hair to connect all the flowers and plants together.

Time passed slowly, and the originally chaotic flowers and plants were gradually pieced together into a beautiful lotus.

Although this lotus is made up of hundreds of flowers, it does not appear chaotic at all. The color of each petal is just right. When put together, it is a blooming lotus of hundreds of flowers.

She held the lotus tenderly, as if waiting.

Gradually, every petal on the lotus trembled slightly.

Between each petal, there is a fragment of the true spirit of a living being.

The girl in the green skirt spent an era.

Traveled through the darkness of the stars that enveloped the two great realms of galaxies.

If the true spirit is injured, return to the life world to recuperate. If it is injured again, return to the life world to recuperate...

Back and forth, countless trillions of times.

Until the end of the fifth era.

She recovered all the fragments of his true spirit.

It was as if the heaven and earth were frozen for a moment. The strands of hair used by the girl in the green skirt to connect the petals exuded an incomparable shimmer, which was beautiful and beautiful.

All the virtual shapes that appeared on the hundred-flower lotus finally slowly gathered together in one place.

That was the year of Jiyue.

The cycle of heaven and earth has gone through an extremely long time. I don't know how many countless kalpas have passed, and even this era will come to an end.

Ji Yuenian opened his heavy eyes and looked up.

What caught his eye was the girl wearing a green dress heavily wrought with lotus petals.

Her eyes were still so proud, and there was a smile on her soft lips, but her figure gradually collapsed.

Ji Yuenian suddenly stood up, walked to the side of the girl in the green skirt, and looked at her with lowered eyes!

This was also the first time that he looked down at the girl in the green skirt who was always at a high place.

Before that, Ji Yuenian had always been looking up to her, even when he entered transcendence a long time ago, it was still the same.

But his palm touched the empty space.

The girl in the green skirt smiled softly, raised her little face, and the corners of her soft lips still held the pride that she had never lost. She quietly looked at the person close at hand, and said with a low smile: "Ji Yuenian, you like me, Yes and no.”

"I……"

Ji Yuenian moved her lips, but was still speechless.

Her jet-black hair was billowing up, filled with tiny shimmers of light.

The whole body of the girl in the green skirt was on the verge of being broken.

Ji Yuenian tried to hold her, but all he encountered was despairing powerlessness.

She looked at Ji Yuenian unabashedly, and this moment seemed to last forever.

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(End of the book) (End of this chapter)