Three Lives Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms

Three years ago, when Ruo Shui fought, Qing Cang died, Ye Hua sacrificed his soul to the East Emperor Bell with his Yuanshen, and his soul flew away. The Yuqing Kunlun fan carried me half a life of immortal power, and hit the East Emperor Bell hard, causing the East Emperor Bell to mourn seven times. day.

Zheyan said that when he arrived, Ye Hua was already very angry. I was covered in blood, with a disheveled hair, sitting under the East Emperor Bell, and there was a thick fairy barrier around me. No one could get close. In seven days, all the gods and gods from the Eight Desolates gathered like water. Tianjun sent fourteen uncles under his seat to take Yehua's body, and the fourteen uncles sacrificed thunder and lightning outside for seven days and seven nights, without splitting the immortal barrier.

Zheyan said, I thought you were going to hold Yehua to sit on the shore of Ruoshui for a lifetime. Fortunately, the sound of the Eastern Emperor's bell spread far and disturbed Mo Yuan's repairs. On the eighth day, Mo Yuan was attracted.

I can't remember all the things he said. At that time, I only thought that Ye Hua was dead, and I was also dead. In fact, it’s not bad to hold him on the shore of Ruoshui for a lifetime, even though he can no longer open his eyes, can no longer draw a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, can no longer lean against my ear and call my name, no more ...But at least I can see his face, I know he is next to me.

Zheyan said that Mo Yuan came on the eighth day. I don’t know when he came. I had an impression in the dimness. At that time, I was sitting under the East Emperor Bell and my head was empty, and I didn’t know what happened. , Suddenly opened his eyes but saw Mo Yuan standing outside the immortal barrier, frowning at me.

I felt a little bit from a dry heart, and then I realized that I was still or, Ye Huasheng sacrificed the soul to the soul, and Ye Hua died. I saw Mo Yuan nearby, and thought that Mo Yuan might have a way to save Ye Hua. He also experienced the calamity of the Eastern Emperor Bell back then, and finally returned. I think that as long as Ye Hua can be saved, as long as he can speak to me again, let alone 70,000 years, I can wait for 700,000 years.

I withdrew the immortal barrier. I wanted to hold Ye Hua and kneel next to Mo Yuan and beg him for help, but when I really wanted to get up and look at it, I felt weak. After Mo Yuan walked two steps quickly, he inspected it for a long time, then sighed and said gravely: "Put a coffin and let Ye Hua go better."

Mo Yuan returned to Kunlun Ruins. I brought Ye Hua back to Qingqiu, and the fourteen immortals followed suit. I think Yehua is mine, and I can't give it to anyone. A bunch of immortals stayed in Taniguchi for half a month, and returned without success, returning to Jiuzhongtian to return to Tianjun.

On the second day, Ye Hua visited Qingqiu with his parents.

His whole body was trembling with the gentle and obedient motherhood, and the soaked Xiupa wiped the corners of his eyes and said: "I learned this year that you turned out to be the mortal plain old, but my son Yehua was made What's wrong, it’s been planted on you twice before and after. When you were a vegetarian, he loved you, and even planned to give up the crown prince for you. The debt between you and Princess Zhaoren, Tianjun sentenced you to pay back. Her eyes, sentenced you to be punished by thunder in March after giving birth to A Li, you just lost a pair of eyes, but my son also suffered thunder for you, so you will have to jump to Xiantai. Okay, You jumped, my son Yehua jumped with you. This is a catastrophe of your ascension to God, Yehua, he, son, he has never been happy since he met you in his life. He did it for you After so much, what did you do for him? You didn’t do anything, but you feel comfortable dominating him. Now he is dead, do you even want to occupy his body? I only ask you, I only ask you one sentence What's the reason for you?"

My throat was sour, and I staggered two steps back, Migu supported me.

Ye Hua’s father said from the side: "Enough," he turned to me, "The child punishes the ghost king to hold the warehouse, and uses the primordial spirit to block the Eastern Emperor Bell from destroying the heavens. It is to die for the great road of heaven and earth, Tianjun It has been honoured. The words of Le Son-in-law are women’s opinions, and God does not have to take it to heart. However, the corpse of a child is reasonable and should be returned by God. Although God has a marriage contract with the child, The unmarried child, occupying the corpse of the child, is inconsistent with reason, and somewhat inconsistent. The child was ranked as the prince of the Celestial clan before he was born, and the heavenly court has an infallible rule of squareness. This kind of child should be buried on the 36th day of Wuwang At the end of the sea, please go to God to complete it."

Yehua was taken back to Jiuzhongtian, it was cloudy with a slight breeze.

I kissed his eyebrows, eyes, cheeks and nose, and when I moved to his lips, there was a very ridiculous and humble thought in my heart. I hope he can wake up and tell me against my forehead: "I just asked you to make a joke. "But after all, it is my wishful thinking.

Ye Hua was put into an ice coffin by his parents and lifted out of Qingqiu in front of me. I only left him in a **** mysterious robe.

Zheyan gave me a peach tree before, and I planted it on the fox. I watered and fertilized it every day, and soon the peach tree grew branches and branches. On the day when the peach tree bloomed its first flower, I put the mysterious robe left by Ye Hua into the coffin, buried it under the peach tree, and made a cloak mound. I don’t know when the peach tree is prosperous, it will What does it look like.

Lian Gu said, "Auntie, do you remember that you have a son? Do you want to bring the little majesty back to Qingqiu?"

I shook my hand. I naturally remember that I had a son, and I named him Ali. But right now I don't even have the time to take care of myself, let alone Ali. He will be well taken care of in heaven.

After Ye Hua was taken away by his parents, I sat under the peach tree for half a month. I was confused all day, and his phantoms often appeared in front of my eyes. They were all in a mysterious robe, with soft hair falling down, tied with a silk tie at the end of the hair, or leaning on my lap and flipping a book, or sitting opposite me. When Zhang Ji paints, when Shui Jun spreads the rain, he will rub me in his arms and help me cover the rain. Sitting under the peach tree for half a month, I feel that Ye Hua is always with me and I am very complete.

I feel satisfied, but the four brothers Zheyan and Migu and Bifang seem not so satisfied. On the night of the sixteenth day, the fourth brother finally took me into the fox cave with no endurance, put me in front of the water mirror for a photo, and said with anger: "Look at what you have become. Ye Hua is dead, you Can't you survive?"

The fourth brother spoke well, and I think I can't live anymore. But I don't know if I am wiped out, and I will definitely find Yehua. After the ashes disappeared, I always felt that there was nothing left, and everything returned to dust. If I die in ashes, maybe I don’t remember Ye Hua, it’s better not to die in ashes. Now I can still see him smiling at me in front of me from time to time, which is great.

The face of the goddess in the water mirror was pale, described as haggard, her eyes tied with a thick white silk, and a few dead leaves were stained on the white silk. This white silk looks different from the one I tied everyday. My mind slowly turned around, oh, a month ago, Zheyan caught me and changed my eyes. This white silk is a white silk he made with a potion, so it is different from what Daddy did for me.

The fourth brother sighed and said solemnly: "Wake up, you have lived to such an old age, don't you have to be separated from life and death?"

It's not that I can't see it, but I don't know how to see it. If I know what to do, maybe I can see it. When I was drunk and smashed the Jupai Lantern that night, it reminded me of the past three hundred years ago. I don't know what to do. I can't remember Ye Hua's goodness. All his bad things are in front of me. Now, after Ye Hua went there, he couldn't remember his bad things at all, and the things that flashed in his mind day by day were all his good things. I used to scold Li Jing plausibly, saying that he had been pursuing things he hadn't obtained all his life, and once he possessed them, he would no longer cherish them. Why not do that.

The long river is full and the night is deep in silence. There is nothing to do but sleep.

I didn't expect to dream of Ye Hua, but in this dream, I dreamed of him.

He leaned against a book table and reviewed the official document, half-beep, and swept a dry paper aside, frowned slightly, drank a sip of tea, raised his head and smiled when the teacup was put down, "Qianqian, come over and tell me about yesterday I have read a playbook."

I sank in this dream and didn't want to wake up. This is really a kindness from God. When I was sitting under the peach tree, those phantoms never talked to me. The night bloom in my dream was no different from when I was alive. Not only could I take a walk with me and play chess, but also Can talk to me.

Since then, I can dream of him every day, and I think sleeping is really a good activity.

In fact, if you think about it from another angle, it's relieved. They have an allusion of Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterfly in the mortal world, saying that a mortal named Zhuang Zhou dreamed of turning into a butterfly and was very happy to dance. After a while he woke up, but found that he was still a mortal Zhuang Zhou. I don’t know if Zhuang Zhou’s dream turned into a butterfly, or if a butterfly’s dream turned into Zhuang Zhou. I used to live a real life, treating the reality as an empty fantasy. Now this makes me very painful. It’s better to drop one and treat the dream as a dream. Really come to live, treat reality as an empty fantasy. Life is still the same, but just a different way of living can make me happy and content. This is also a way to look away.

Seeing that my improvement was getting better, Zheyan Tong's fourth brother just became lethargic, so they stopped looking at me. Maybe they were more or less relieved.

There was no news of the new prince from Jiuzhongtian, only that Princess Zhaoren Sujin had been removed from immortal status forever. When the Donghuang Bell changed, she, as the guardian of Zhong Xian'e, failed to perform her duties and report to the heaven in time. She was in her position but couldn't perform her responsibility, and indirectly caused the prince Yehua and Qiancang to be isolated and helpless in the battle, and finally sacrificed to the Eastern Bell with her own soul, and her soul was scattered. Tianjun was furious at the loss of his eldest grandson. Soon after, she was demoted from the Nine Heavens and included in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

I think Tianjun has overstepped Su Jin's punishment. It was probably an anger, but these things have nothing to do with me in the end, so I just listened to them as a gossip.

Turning a corner to walk this road of life, I walked very well, in this life, I believe that Ye Hua is alive.

The clothing mound that I made for him at the time became the thing I don’t want to see, because it reminds me all the time that all of this is made up by you. Yehua is dead, he is dead, I think that place is terrifying. Migu lifted the cloak mound and had to hit another one in the fox hole.

The fourth brother Dekong often took me to the common world to stroll around, chat to send my arms, and send his arms by the way. When traveling in the mountains, he would say: "Look at this big mountain into the clouds, stand on the top of the mountain and see, everything in this world is so small, won't it make your heart and mind bigger instantly? It won't make you feel that your children can't be hurt. Is it the floating clouds in the sky, can you erase it with a wave of your hand?" When swimming, he would say, "Look at this waterfall that rushes down, rushing into the river, day and night, and never looking back. You see this waterfall, no Would you feel that life is the same, you can’t turn your head back, you always have to look forward?” He would say when visiting the market, “You see, this ant-like mortal can only walk in the world for decades. Trapped by the fate of the si Ming Pai, most of the farmers are poor in their lives, and most of the students who study are unable to develop their ambitions. Most of the good sons and daughters raised in deep boudoirs are married to the **** husband, but they still live happily, you can see Don't these mortals feel that they are much better than them?"

At first I was still listening, but later he said that he was addicted, and he always said that every time. I dislike him for being wordy, and then I will be alone in the world.