Three Lives Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms

I thundered and said: "Huh?"

With a vacant glance in the wind, I was not the only one, Zheyan and Fourth Brother, who were more knowledgeable than me, were all dumbfounded, as if they had been cracked by lightning.

Mo Yuan turned his teacup and said, "No wonder you are surprised. Even I didn't know when my father passed away. Even though my mother only gave birth to me, I still had a younger brother."

Mo Yuan said that this matter must start when the mother **** is pregnant with their brothers.

Said that that year, the four poles destroyed and the collapse of Kyushu. In order to make up for the four pillars that support the sky, the mother **** has greatly moved her fetus. In production, you can only keep the big ones but not the small ones. God the father felt sorry for the younger son, and forced to leave behind the little soul that should have been transformed into the heavens and the earth, and was raised in his own soul. He wanted to see if there was such a number of days and opportunities to be a fairy for the younger son. To make him come alive again. The **** father used half of his mana to make an immortal baby, but the soul of the younger son could not be awakened anyway. The Father God turned the fetus into a golden bird's egg and hid it in the Kunlun Xuhou Mountain, planning to use it when the younger son's soul woke up.

But the destiny was so, before the soul of their little son woke up, the mother priest and **** had both returned to chaos.

Before the death of the **** father, he told Mo Yuan about this matter, peeled off the soul of the youngest son of the soul, and entrusted it to Mo Yuan. Mo Yuan inherited the soul of his brother, and he was raised in the soul like the father.

In the vicissitudes of life, Mo Yuan's younger brother raised in the soul has never been able to wake up.

Mo Yuan said: "About the time I sacrificed the Eastern Emperor Bell with the soul, he finally woke up. Now that I can come back again, I guess it was also when my soul was gone. He took the trouble to collect all my lost souls. I vaguely. I have the impression that a little boy sat next to me to repair my soul. He repaired it for seven or eight thousand years, half of it, but a golden light reached our cave and swept him away. After he left, I just It would be inconvenient to fix it by himself, and the speed would slow down. Hearing what you say, he is already the prince of the Celestial Clan. It is estimated which lady in the sky came to Kunlun Xu and swallowed the one that his father had planted. A bird's egg, the fairy fetus took root in that lady's belly before she swept him away."

Zheyan laughed dryly and said: "No wonder I heard that when the kid Yehua was born, 72 colorful birds circled the beam on the eighty-one day, and the haze of the east swayed for three years. It turns out that he was your sibling. younger brother."

When I heard the news for the first time, I thundered and thundered, because I never thought that one day I would be able to get into such a relationship with Mo Yuan. Now that he has finished talking about the cause and effect, I calmly entered the realm of Dading after the shock. I even feel that Ye Hua, who looks like that, should be Mo Yuan's brother from birth.

The historical records in the Nine Heavens clearly and plainly record that the Father God has only one son, Mo Yuan. It can be seen that these priests who write history are unreliable. Believe in these historical books, it is better to believe in the scriptures that the Secretary ordered to compile without problems.

Mo Yuan wanted to take a look at Ye Hua, but he just woke up. If he wants to recover as usual, he still has to recuperate for several years. I was worried that he was physically inflexible, so I rushed to the Mortal Realm to take a trip to recuperate, so I found an excuse to prevaricate with my conscience, and agreed to treat him well, and then lead Ye Hua to him.

Although Yanhua Cave was full of spiritual energy, the cold was too cold, and it was not suitable for Mo Yuan to raise it at this time. He wanted to go back to the cave house in Xuhou Mountain, Kunlun, where he was closed all the year round. Although I don’t want him to look at Kunlun’s sadness now, but the paper can’t contain the fire, he will eventually hurt such an affection. . Thinking that late injury is worse than early injury, after drinking tea twice, I went back to Kunlun Xu with Mo Yuan. Zheyan and the fourth brother did nothing to spare, and followed, and so did Bi Jian.

The five of us dang three auspicious clouds and approached Kunlun Xu. The fourth brother once said that the current Kunlun Xu is very lamentable.

I really sighed.

From the gate of the mountain, there were many little gods standing or squatting or sitting. The purple air and green air were mixed together, and half of the mountain was steamed with clouds, and the fairy air was soaring. I can see that it is a fairy mountain.

Uh, Kunlun Xu has always been low-key during the 20,000 years of my art study here, but for 70,000 years, it was so high-key?

Bi Fang hunched his fourth brother, shrank his paws and fell, and picked an honest little fairy who fisted for advice.

The little fairy blinked his eyes and said, “I don’t know. I came out to make soy sauce. I heard that a dragon gas has been lingering around the mountain next to it for three or four days. Many fairy friends came to watch the fun. Let’s take a look. This time I didn’t run in vain, that dragon gas, tusk tusk, it’s not a normal dragon gas, it’s so beautiful, I’ve been sitting here for two days. You let this bird out and catch the bugs. Come down and watch with us. I'm sure to be able to fill your eyes. I still have a place. Come, let us squat and squeeze."

The fourth brother thanked him, rejected the little deity's kindness, came back silently, and coughed: "It's nothing, they admire Kunlun Xu's demeanor and come here to worship."

Zheyan coughed with his sleeves, teased and smiled from the corners of his eyes to the eyebrows, and said to Mo Yuan: "Kunlun Xuben is a fairy mountain on top of the keel. Maybe it senses that you are coming back, so excited to be a dragon Welcome, so it attracted some little fairies around."

Mo Yuan quietly twitched the corners of his mouth.

In order not to disturb the little gods in half of the mountain watching the excitement, all five of our group entered the mountain gates invisible.

Brother Jiu is a little more conservative, and the prohibition of the mountain gate for tens of thousands of years has been like a day, and there is nothing to bring out the new.

I thought that I could only see Ling Yu today. As soon as I entered the mountain gate, the battles listed ten steps away bluffed me. My sixteen senior brothers are all wearing the Dao robes from when Kunlun Xu was a disciple, wearing Dao updos, and lined up in two ways beside the wide stone road.

The trees in the courtyard are still the Sala pairs brought by several Buddhas from the Western Brahma realm when they came to eat tea. My sixteen seniors stood solemnly under the two trees with their hands down, as if they had been standing like this for 70 thousand years.

The big brother took the lead with red eyes, he knelt on the ground with a thump, and said in a trembled voice: "A few days ago, there was news from the Nine Junior Brothers that Kunlun’s imaginary dragon qi was soaring, and there was the sound of dragons from time to time. I don’t know what the signs are. Hurrying back, although I have thought that Master Xu is a good omen for your old man’s coming back, it is always unbelievable. Today, in the temple, I noticed your aura lingering outside the gate of the mountain. We hurried out, but we couldn’t make it to the gate of the mountain to welcome you in person. Master, you have been away for more than 70,000 years, and finally you are back." After the words, I was already crying. Although his face was still the same as when he was young, he was a lot older, and he cried like this, making his nose sore. The other fifteen seniors also knelt down and wept. The Sixteenth Senior Brother Zilan cried especially silently.

Mo Yuan deepened his eyes and said, "I told you to wait a long time, get up and talk in the room."

At the beginning of this remark, the seniors cried for a while, and when they finished crying, they recounted that the gods who were accidentally lost by them back then were the gods, the gods of Si Yin.

Mentioned me, the big brother was very sad. Back then, I gave them medicine and stole Mo Yuan's immortal body to drive down Kunlun Xu overnight. He didn't mention my mistake, and he didn't even catch me, and lost me. It was his fault. Over the years, he has been looking for me without stopping, but he has not heard from him. Perhaps I have been ill-fortuned. As a senior brother, he was so dereliction of duty, and even the junior junior brother could not keep it, so please master heavy punishment.

I leaned next to my fourth brother, listening to him say this, red eyes and quickly confessed: "I am not ill-tempered, I am standing right here, I just changed my clothes, I am the sound of the sound."

The senior brothers were stupid. The senior brother stumbled and fell to the ground. After a while, he got up and hugged me and wiped the teardrops and said bitterly: "The nine brothers said that everyone had a dream of breaking sleeves in their hearts. When the second prince of the ghost clan came to kidnap you, I beat him to stop the dream, but didn’t choke your dream in time, poor seventeen, now you have become a broken sleeve and a love Broken sleeves in women's dress..."

The fourth brother couldn't help but laughed out loud.

I held back my tears and said sorrowfully: "Big brother, my face, do you look like a man dressed as a woman?"

Senior Brother Ten pulled away and said, "You never bathed with us before. This is the truth. It turns out that you are a daughter."

Si Ge La said in a long voice: "She is a female——Jiao——E——"

I kicked him.

The big brother was not like this before, and as expected, he becomes more sentimental when he gets older. After recounting me, I recounted the great achievements of the senior brothers in 70,000 years.

Most of my sixteen seniors were not decent when they were young. I followed them. Although I no longer go up to trees and fish to fish in the rivers, I learned how to fight cock-fighting and running dogs, how to watch peach blossoms, drink and enjoy spring Gong, I have done everything you guys do well. I don’t know my Master’s mischief in the mortal world, and I think I’m a rare love in a thousand years.

My sixteen brothers have contributed to bringing me into this. But it was the bunch of seniors who brought me into this look, and now, they have become talented one by one. God must have been dozing off when they were counting their lives.

But God's doze has made me very happy, presumably Master and his old man are also very happy.

After a while, my ears filled my ears with the great achievements of the seniors, and I thought about what I did when they made their achievements. The two contrasted each other, and the bleak sentiment emerged spontaneously along my back.

The fourth brother took a pen to the side and remembered, squeezing his palms and shouting from time to time: "Legend, legend." In addition to the bleak feelings, I was embarrassed spontaneously.

Senior Brother Ten comforted me and said, "You are a daughter's family, er, Nv Jiao'e, Nv Jiao'e doesn't have to do any merits or careers. My sisters just want to marry a good husband. Seventeen you only have to marry. A good in-law’s family is accomplished."