Three Lives Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms

The small thatched hut built by the fourth brother stood tremblingly beside the Baguio Pool. When I go to Zheyan Mansion, I have always lived alone here.

When I left Taolin, this small hut was already very dilapidated. Now it has been exposed to wind and rain for tens of thousands of years, but it still stands proudly, which is really admirable.

I took out a night pearl and took a picture with me. The bed and bedding in the small hut are all available, which suits my liking.

There was a stone lei beside the door, which was what I used to dig pits to plant peach saplings. Now I use it to dig out those two pots of peach blossoms.

The moon in the nine-fold sky tonight is a rare circle, and the tree that Zheyan said is very easy to find.

I drew on Shi Lei and cut down at the yellow mud ground under Du Heng's feet. Ha, good luck, I saw the Dongling jade jug through the loose yellow soil, reflecting a few Du Heng leaves, glowing green The light comes. I happily and swiftly pulled them out and hugged Fei and jumped onto the roof. The little hut shook twice and held it firmly.

The night breeze on the roof brought out the cold, and I shuddered, groping for the sealed spout and patted it open. In an instant, Shili Taolin wine overflowed. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, admiring Zheyan's brewing skills more and more.

I can't do many romantic things in my life, drinking is one of them.

Drinking depends on the time, place, and people. Tonight the long river full of moon is the sky. Ten miles of Taolin in the East China Sea is a geographical advantage. Apart from me, there were a few crows living on the roof of the small thatched shed. I took a few sips with the spout. I shook my tongue all over, and I felt that the peach blossom in this Dongling jade pot was drunk and tasted slightly different than the one I drank before. However, Xu hasn't drunk Zheyannian wine for too long, and it is still unknown if the taste is blurred.

One bite after bite, although there is no side dish to go with the wine, but the Lengyue Bihu is just as refreshing.

Not long after, I drank half a pot. As soon as the wind blows, the drunkenness disperses, and he is a little confused.

The dark night in front of me seemed to be surrounded by a pink curtain, and there was a fire in my body, burning with blood. I shook my head, shook my hands and tore open the skirt. The high fever that caused the bones to steam and sweat was like bone gangrene. Confused and can't catch a trace of clarity, but vaguely feels that this is not like a sign of pure drunkenness. The heat forced me to retreat irresistibly, and I don't know what trick I have to pinch it down, or what trick I can't press it down.

I staggered to stand up and wanted to go down to Baguio Pool to cool off, but I staggered into the air and fell straight from the roof.

I had a premonition that this fall would be painful, but the strange thing was that my body didn't feel dull pain when touching the ground. I just felt that a cool thing was surrounded by a cool thing, and a lot of anger dropped.

I opened my eyes laboriously, and vaguely discerned that the thing in front of me was a personal shadow, wearing a black gown, not Zheyan.

The sky revolves around the world, the white moonlight spreads out the Shiliyaoyao peach grove, the branches are scorching the leaves, and the Baguio Pool two steps away also has layers of water vapor, suddenly turning into a raging sky.

I quickly closed my eyes, my body was hot and painful. Just following the coolness and desperately leaning against the figure in front of him, his raised cheek touched the bare skin of his chin and neck, like a piece of cold jade. Fingers were already a little disobedient, I trembling to untie the belt around his waist, he began to push me. I hurried to pacify: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm just cold hands." He refused even more.

I haven't used Ecstasy to lure anyone in these hundreds of thousands of years, but I couldn't tonight. When I opened my eyes to look at him in a dizzy way, I was still a little apprehensive. I didn't know that I hadn't used this technique for a long time, but now it is still useless. He looked a little confused, his eyes were gloomy and difficult to settle, but he slowly hugged me.

The golden pheasant crowed three times, and I woke up slowly, vaguely feeling that I had a very interesting dream last night.

In my dream, I have a romantic shape, and I want to be frivolous to a young boy from a good family. Although this is frivolous, but holding him cold hands. The two pots of wine Zheyan brought to the third brother really had a problem. I rubbed my head and carefully recalled the appearance of the young man, but I only remembered a black gown and a peach forest in Shiliyaoyao. In fact, this dream is like a dream but not a dream.

The Peach Blossom Forest in Zheyan is not far from the East China Sea. I am not in a hurry. Going to the wine cellar in Houshan, I moved three jars of aging, and put the half-pot peach blossom drunk into the sleeves before leaving Zheyan.

He groaned and asked me to go back and remember to let my fourth brother come over and help him over the two acres of thin land in front of the mountain.

I told the truth: "Fourth brother's Bi Fangniao ran away from home. He has been chasing all the way and hasn't returned to the fox cave for a long time. Your abacus is going to fail." Zhe Yan's face was rare, and he sighed: "I knew that year. I shouldn’t have helped him hunt Bi Fang back from Xishan, lifted a rock and hit him in the foot. I must have said that I am in this situation.” I relieved him and picked a few fresh peaches from his sleeve. Quench thirst.

Today is indeed a blessing. Looking at the distance, the blue waves of the East China Sea are surging, and there are auspicious clouds in the middle of the sky. It seems that all the gods have arrived.

I took out a four-finger-wide white silk from my sleeve, covered my eyes and prepared to go into the water.

Everything is good in the East China Sea, but the Crystal Palace is too open and bright. And my eyes, since three hundred years ago, have not seen anything too bright.

A-niang said, this is a disease brought out in the womb.

It was the time when Aniang was pregnant with me. At that time, A-niang was overjoyed because of her sickness, so she liked to eat the Hexu fruit from Hexu Mountain and almost used it as a staple food. As soon as the Great Flood broke out, Hexu Mountain in the Great East China Sea was also so exhausted that no grass grew. A-niang broke off the weak fruit, and the other things were unwilling to eat, and the body was obviously weaker. When I gave birth, I was also a wrinkled little fox, who by the way brought this inexplicable eye disease.

This eye disease of viviparousness has been hidden in my body for hundreds of thousands of years. I was in peace with me, but 300 years ago, it came out with an opportunity of typhoid fever. It was very tenacious, and it couldn't be used by any elixir. Fortunately, A-niang was smart and asked A-da to use the mysterious light under the yellow spring to create a white silk for me to shading, and to wear it in a particularly dazzling place. This way, it would be fine.

I stretched out my hand and explored the shallows. The Donghai Sea was so cold that I was shivering, so I quickly put on the fairy qi body. The Xian Jue in his hand was only half-squeezed, and suddenly I heard someone calling me "Sister, Sister" behind him.

There are only five of us siblings, and there are no other little foxes below. While wondering who was calling me, he turned around. There was already a long line of young girls standing in front of them, all of them in brocade clothes, about the family members of which gods came to the banquet.

The little girl in purple at the beginning looked very angry: "My princess calls you, why should you not?"

I froze for a while, and saw that the girl in white in the middle of the seven had the most golden hairpin on her head and the largest pearl on the embroidered shoes under her feet... and nodded to her sideways: "What is the girl calling me?"

The white-clothed girl's white jade-like cheeks blushed: "Lvxiu sees her elder sister's celestial spirit, thinking that her elder sister is also an immortal who came to the East China Sea for a banquet, and she is trying to trouble her to lead the way for her elder sister, and she does not accept her eyes..."

The white silk made by Huangquan Xuanguang is naturally different from ordinary white silk. It does not hinder the vision at all when covering the eyes. Besides, there is a misunderstanding guide, which is really a trivial matter. I nodded at her: "You look pretty good, I did come to the banquet. If your eyes are fine, follow me behind."

The little purple-clothed girl who had just spoken shuddered: "Wow, my princess is talking to you, you don't know how you have this attitude..." Her princess pulled her sleeves.

The little gods in recent years are interesting, all so lively, much better than when I was younger.

The underwater journey is very boring. The maids of Green Sleeve Princess couldn’t bear to be lonely. They talked all the way, making me

This fellow traveler also picked up a bargain, and had free books to listen to along the way.

One said: "The eldest princess thought that we were deliberately thrown away so that we could not go to the banquet, so she would be able to dominate the banquet, but she didn't know that we could find it by ourselves, and she would definitely tell her before Shui Jun. Once it happened, let Shui Jun punish her to spend hundreds of years in Nanhai, to see if she dare not bully people like this again."

It turned out to be the family of Nanhai Jun.

One said: "The princess is beautiful but beautiful. Compared with the princess, there is a difference between the princess and the princess. The princess can relax. As long as the princess is gone, the princess of the full moon feast will not be the first."

It turned out that the two sisters were jealous of fighting.

One said: "Although the queen has been set up, but Ye Huajun will definitely look down on Qingqiu's old lady. She is 140,000 years old and several rounds older than our family Shuijun. It is a pity that the slave servant is for Ye Huajun. Princess's It’s rare to see beauty in heaven and on earth. With such a beautiful appearance, it is a good match for Ye Hua Jun. If he can agree with Jun Shang at this Donghai Banquet, it will be the first beautiful thing since ancient times."

I was stunned for a long time before I realized that "the old lady of Qingqiu" was talking about me, and suddenly I felt like a white cloud dog and a white horse were passing by. I really couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing the maids talk more and less, the Princess Green Sleeve groaned slightly: "Huh is so nonsense."

A few timid hurriedly closed their mouths and stuck out their tongues. The most daring little girl in purple swears, "It is rumored that Ye Huajun is leading Xiaotiansun to travel to the east. Xiaotiansun has always been the best To be loved by the king, I heard that the eldest princess has prepared a very unique gift and intends to meet the young grandson to give it to him. The eldest princess has spent so much time and effort to sacrifice so many methods, how can the princess be willing to subdue?"

This purple clothes is a knowledgeable person, and he has read a few days.

The green-sleeved princess blushed: "I have prepared the gift, but I'm not sure if Xiaotian Sunxi likes it..."

Their masters and servants went to discuss themselves. I walked ahead, feeling a little bit. I didn’t think that Dunmin’s grandson, Ye Huajun, whom Tianjun was proud of, was also a master at the love scene. Before I saw him, he had already heard of his two peach blossom relationships. The immortal cannot be underestimated.

It took more than half an hour to get to the Crystal Palace three thousand feet below the East China Sea.

I was very suspicious that I had just chosen the wrong road at the fork in the road, because the tall building in front of me was very different from what I remembered, and there was really nothing to do with the shining crystal.

The green-sleeved princess was also dumbfounded, pointing to the dark green palace wall and asking me: "Then it is covered with green grass, right?"

I am a terrestrial animal who knows very little about the things in the water, so I answered her vaguely: "About so."

Facts have proved that the quality of Migu Lao'er's Migu tree is very guaranteed. This dark thing is indeed the crystal palace of Donghai Jun.

The two Gong'e who were guarding the gate and leading the way looked at Princess Greensleeve for a while, and quickly picked up her post, divided flowers and willows all the way, and led the group of eight of us in.

Along the way, the Crystal Palace, which should have been dazzling, was even more gloomy than Ada Niang's fox cave. Fortunately, there were some softly shining night pearls along the road, and they barely let me stumble. Unexpectedly, this generation of Donghai Jun has a strange taste.

However, the small scenes of Ye Mingzhu placed along the way are still a bit interesting, and you can see that you have taken a lot of effort, and you can learn from him in the future.

It is clear that there are still some hours after leaving the banquet, but three of the gods from all walks of life in the hall have gathered together, and two have gathered together. Thinking of the birthday banquet held by Dad that year, although all the guests were not absent, none of them arrived at the time. Nowadays, Lord Donghai is a full moon meeting for boys. Both the big and small gods are so enthusiastic. I think that the way of the next life has indeed changed. Now the gods are mostly idle.

The two Gong E led the Princess of Green Sleeve to Donghai Jun. The Donghai Jun of this generation has quite the style of his ancestors.

I fell behind, strayed among the many gods, and turned around to find a servant to lead me to the wing for a rest. After driving for a long time, I was really tired, but I didn't want the living creatures in the whole hall to be in a daze watching Princess Green Sleeve.

To put it mildly, the appearance of the green sleeves, placed in the middle of the ancient gods, is normal, far inferior to my sister-in-laws. It seems that there is indeed no beauty in this generation of immortals.

Seeing their fascinating appearance, perhaps it is not easy to see a beauty, I am embarrassed to interrupt, wandering back and forth for a while, I found a chance to sneak out, thinking in my heart to find a place to take a nap, and wait for the banquet. I gave a gift and ate dinner and went home earlier. Migu had a gloomy look on his face when he said goodbye. Although he was afraid that he would hold back the nagging and didn't ask him at the time, when I think about it in his free time, I am still a little curious and have to go back and ask him.

After turning nine bends and eighteen bends, the huge East China Sea Crystal Palace didn't find a suitable place for me to lie down. I was about to return to the main hall, but suddenly I couldn't figure out the direction to go back. He touched his sleeve pocket and found that Migu Branch was gone. This time is good. With my ability to recognize the way, let alone the opening of the banquet, I will be grateful to Amitabha if I can rush back before the banquet is over.

There is no way in the world, just walk around and you can always get out. The fourth brother taught me deeply. At this time, I lost the Migu Zhiya. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to walk around randomly by luck.

Unexpectedly, he broke into the back garden of Donghai Jun's house.

It has to be said that the taste of this back garden matches the style of the entire palace. The greenery is so splendid, with a maze of style. It has been a long time since I raised my leg and stepped in, but I didn't find half of the exit. It seems that this place is really wonderful. It can be viewed as well as people. If there are any enemies in the future of Donghai Jun, who come to find gaps, send these enemies to his back garden. I guarantee that the East China Sea can enjoy Changan forever.

Seeing that many hours have passed, they are still spinning around in the same place.

After pondering for a long time, let's let it happen.

Stop at a fork in the road nearby, bend down and pick up a dead branch from the ground, put it in his hand, close his eyes and throw it away. The branch fell down, and the double-forked side fixedly pointed to the left road. I clapped my hands and patted the broken leaves stuck between my fingers, then turned and turned to the trail on the right.

God has always loved to play tricks, and when faced with such a resigned situation, it is really wise to fight against God.

I admire myself in my heart. For more than an hour before, I swayed and swayed in this garden, not to mention people, not even a mosquito in the water. This time, the branch was lost, the opposite side turned so, but after a hundred or so steps, I encountered a live glutinous rice dumpling.

The glutinous rice dumplings are white and tender. They have two horns on their heads. They wear a dark green brocade robe. They are lying on a cluster of two-person tall green corals. If they don’t pay attention, they will be called to melt him and the lying corals. One.

It looked like the son of a god.

I saw that he lowered his head to pull the green grass on the coral and it was interesting. He leaned over and said, "Little glutinous rice dumpling, what are you doing?"

He didn't look up: "Pulling the weeds, my father said that the coral hidden under these weeds is a beautiful thing on the bottom of the East China Sea. I haven't seen it before, so I want to pull it out and take a look."

Father? It turned out that it was the youngest son of the Celestial Clan.

Seeing him pulling hard, I felt compassion for a while, and couldn't help but help. I took out a fan from his sleeve and handed it to him, paying close attention to it: "With this fan, lightly a fan, the green grass will disappear without a trace. , The coral is more outstanding."

He still tugged the grass with his left hand, and took the fan in his own right with his right hand.

Suddenly a gust of wind rose on the ground, and the entire Crystal Palace shook three times. The black sea water surged and roared from a height of ten zhang, vigorously like a divine sword leaving its sheath and wild horses falling off its rein. However, after half a cup of tea, the original dark crystal palace of Donghai Jun has changed its old appearance, how bright it is.

I was a little surprised.

The power of the Poyun Fan has always been determined by the power of the fan. Unexpectedly, the glutinous rice dumplings are so young at a young age, but with a single flap, they subvert the taste and style of the entire East China Sea Crystal Palace.

I really wanted to clap my hands in praise, and tried to hold back.

Xiao Nuomi dumplings fell on the ground, dumbfounded, looked at me eagerly, and yelled, "Did I cause trouble?"

I comforted him: "Don't worry, you are not the only one who caused the trouble. I gave you the fan..."

Before I could finish, Xiao Nuomi Dumpling's eyes widened suddenly. I thought it was probably my three-quarters bound Bai Ling's face, which was somewhat scary in his family as a child. I was about to raise my hand to cover it, but I saw the little glutinous rice dumplings rushing to hug my leg like a choking wind, and shouted: "Mother—"

I am silly.

He just hugged my leg and pierced my heart, and vowed to complain: "Mother, mother, why are you leaving Ali and Father..." By the way, he wiped all my tears and nose all over my face. On the skirt corner.

I was so shocked by the name, I was planning to help him recall the memory, in the vicissitudes of life for hundreds of thousands of years, did I really do this job of abandoning my husband and abandon my son, but a very low voice came from behind: "Su...su ?"

Xiao Nuomi Dumpling suddenly raised his head and called out Father in a soft voice, but he still hugged my leg hard.

I was so tired by him that I couldn't turn around. And because he had grown older, he didn't know how many generations he had, so he was embarrassed to bend over and break his fingers, standing helplessly.

As the father, he walked a few steps and walked around to me.

Because I was so close, I hung my head again, and only a pair of black cloud boots and a black robe embroidered with moiré on the corner of my eyes.

He sighed: "Susu."

It was just then that I suddenly called this sound element, which is worthy of being a god.

Fourth brother often said that I am forgetful, but I still remember that in the past hundreds of thousands of years, some people called me Xiaowu, some people called me Ayin, some people called me seventeen. Of course, most people called me aunt, but never Someone called me Susu.

It happened that the little glutinous rice dumpling let go and rubbed his eyes. I quickly took a step back and looked up with a smile: "The fairy friend has a bad look, I'm afraid I'm admitting the wrong person."

After saying this, he didn't react, but I was taken aback. Liliyuan went to the grass, and Chunmian didn't realize it. The face of his father, Xiao Nuomi Dumpling, was... it looked like my mentor, Mo Yuan.

I was in a daze, no, this person looks very much like Mo Yuan, but he is not Mo Yuan after all. He looked younger than Mo Yuan.

Seventy thousand years ago, the chaos of the ghost clan, the Tianhe was raging, and the red flames burned the sky. Mo Yuan locked the ghost king Qingcang in the East Emperor Bell on the shore of Ruoshui. I desperately saved his body, brought it back to Qingqiu, and placed it in Yanhua Cave, where he was nourished with a bowl of blood every month. So far, he should still be lying in Yanhua Cave.

Mo Yuan is the eldest son of the Father God, and the **** of war in the world. In fact, I never believed that he would die one day. Even now, I sometimes have a midnight dream and I still don't believe it. A bowl of hard work every month raises him, and he always feels that one day he will wake up again, and call me a little seventeen with a smile. Day by day, I have waited for 70,000 years, which is really long.

Shensi was thinking about this sad past, but he didn't notice that the father of Nuomi Dumpling suddenly raised his hand. I closed my eyes reflexively when the wide sleeves passed my eyes, and he unceremoniously picked off the white silk that bound my eyes, and stroked my forehead with cold fingers, and paused.

Nuomi dumplings shook their throats and shouted ah, ah, Deng disciple, Deng disciple.

Dengtuzi is a good word.

For many years, I have always been kind and amicable. Even that year, the red fox and phoenix boiled the Buddha jumped off the wall and pulled out the ganoderma lucidum in front of my cave. I did not care about her. At this moment, the blue veins on his forehead jumped quite happily.

The word "presumptuous" blurted out. I haven't used these two words for many years. How many years has no one dared to break ground on my head?

The glutinous rice dumpling was about to be shocked by me, holding the corner of my skirt timidly and said, "Mother...Is your mother angry?"

His father hasn't seen any movement for a long time.

The most important thing about style is six words: if the enemy does not move, I will not move. However, if you want to take the style enough and pinch it down, the ten words at the back are important: If the enemy moves first, I will not move.

Although I haven't been out of Qingqiu for tens of thousands of years, I took up the air, but fortunately I didn't give birth.

Nuomi Dumpling raised his eyes to look at his father, then at me, and silently put a sticker on me, like a pot sticker on my leg.

Daddy Nuomi Dumpling was silent for a long time, raised his hand to tie Bai Ling back to me, and backed away two steps. Fang said lightly: "Yes, it's the person I confessed to. She is no more aggressive than you, nor more charming than you. Just now, offensive. Up."

Only half a short distance away did I see clearly that the placket and sleeves of Tuanzi's black brocade robe are embroidered with dragon patterns of the same color.

I still remember a little about the rituals of the gods. In my impression, Jiuzhongtian is the most rigorous ritual system. Except for the family of Tianjun, who went to the poor and fell to the Huangquan, no gods were too impatient to embroider dragons on their robes. In that case, this gentleman has a rather big backing. Looking at the glutinous rice dumpling he was holding in his hand, I realized for a moment that this young man in a black brocade robe could not be said to be Tianjun's proud grandson Ye Huajun.

My anger disappeared in half immediately.

Ye Huajun, of course I know, he is my father-in-law's son-in-law, so he was allowed to be my husband at a young age.

Regardless of the grievances between the Celestial Clan and Qingqiu, Yehua and I are alone. In this way, a young man who is only fifty thousand years old like a tree and a tree of Qiongzhi Yushu will have to be married with a 140,000-year-old old woman. This is a horrible thing. In fact, Qingqiu is very sorry.

Because of this relationship, I have always apologized to him deeply. Even at this moment, even though I was offended, thinking that he was Ye Huajun, I had the illusion that I actually offended him. The other half's anger was also swallowed in an instant, only worried that the posture was not kind enough, and the smile on his face was not kind enough, returning to his earlier explanation: "If you say anything offends, it is not offensive, but the fairy friend is very polite."

He glanced at me, his eyes cold and deep.

I gave way to my way. The small glutinous rice dumpling still sniffed and called me mother.

Since sooner or later I have to really be his stepmother, the rebuttal was hypocritical, and I smiled slightly, and Xiao Nuomi Dumpling rushed over when he raised his foot and was held by his father.

Ye Huajun raised his head and looked at me complicatedly, and I told him to smile.

The glutinous rice dumpling was still struggling. He picked up the dumpling and quickly disappeared at the corner of the end.

When they watched him disappear so that they could not even see the corners of their clothes, there was a flash of light in their minds, and suddenly I remembered an important event: I was actually lost at this time, and let them both father and son away. Who will take me out? This garden?

He hurriedly pursued it, but even the figure was gone.