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The old tree bearing countless gourd fruits was the one who threw the seeds into the soil with his own hands.The first whitebait in the mirror lake was also brought back by 'Miao Congshu' from the depths of Guixu in the South China Sea.

From Kunlun, which used to be extremely cold and covered with snow and ice, to Kunlun, which is full of materials and treasures today, it is all a fairyland created by Miao Congshu for Yu Fuli bit by bit.

How could he be willing to let his beloved Taoist companion live in a harsh environment?

This is why Miao Congshu knew the sea as Kunlun.

Yu Fuli, who lost 'Miao Congshu' again and again and fell in love with him again, subconsciously maintained the Kunlun that Miao Congshu gave him.

He refined Kunlun into a sea of ​​consciousness, so that he could escape from the shackles of heaven.

Maliciously turned into ferocious beasts, they were driven to the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, and they were not allowed to destroy Miao Congshu's Kunlun.

The last time we met and fell in love again was 11 years ago——

till now.

Miao Congshu, who was watching the illusion, felt his head was about to explode in pain. Hundreds, thousands of years ago, tens of thousands of years ago, countless encounters, loves and forgettings, memories came back one after another, filling his head, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

It is the heart that hurts more than the memories that come back, and it is the same with thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

Miao Congshu: "Yu Fuli."

He shouted, like the first time when the root bone was crippled, locked in the underground palace, and gradually forgotten, he shouted 'Yu Fuli' over and over again.

The rune formation in the underground palace was recorded by Miao Congshu himself.

Countless days and nights, they chanted 'Yu Fuli', and then carved runes to hide the memories between them.

Then tear off a sliver of the soul, and let the soul repeatedly record their subsequent memories in the formation, waiting for the day when they come back and get back the memory again.

"———Yu Fuli." Miao Congshu thought he was roaring, thinking that the voice must be very loud, but it was actually as small as a mosquito.

The illusion gradually disappeared along with the runes, like fireworks burning to their peak and then extinguished in an instant.The past disappeared like clouds and smoke, and only Miao Congshu, who was lying on the ground and motionless, was left in the underground palace.

Xue Tingchao walked over and squatted down. As soon as his hands touched Miao Congshu's shoulders, his heart suddenly ached. He looked down, and a broken sword was pierced through his heart. Miao Congshu was clinging to the broken sword.

Miao Congshu burst into tears, his eyes were red, and there was only cold hatred: "I really hate you."

The self-righteous love requires him to respond, and he cannot be refused. In turn, he will repay his kindness with revenge, and he is ashamed to say "love him".

Xue Tingchao's lips trembled, showing Wen Jincheng's aggrieved expression of wanting to cry or not: "Xiao Shu," he grabbed Miao Congshu's sleeve, wanting to say something more, but Miao Congshu got up, backed away, and didn't turn his head back gone.

He has never stayed there, and has always been Wen Jincheng's unilateral paranoid self-love and pursuit by all means.

The light in Xue Tingchao and Wen Jincheng's eyes flickered like a candle in the wind, and finally went out with a 'poof'.

This time it was really off.

..

Miao Congshu boarded a white jade boat and rushed to Kunlun. Seeing that Jingzan's white leader was besieging and killing the remnants of the Penglai sect, Wu Yaoli and others were safe, so he headed towards Kunlun, only wanting to see Yu Fuli.

They rushed too fast, and when they reached the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, they saw a mess, but Yu Fuli was nowhere to be seen.

Miao Congshu asked about the old tree bearing gourd fruit, and the old tree led him to look for it, and Yu Fuli was at the waterfall.

He was washing off the blood and dirt on his body, and he was still a fairy with wide-sleeved gown, long hair reaching his ankles, and a face like a crowned jade.

Miao Congshu covered his heart: "It's another damn heartbeat."

Yu Fuli turned around: "Miao Miao?"

Miao Congshu stepped on the water and ran over, throwing Yu Fuli down like a kicked Cuju, wailing, "Old Yu, my heart hurts. Please rub it for me." He said My heart hurts, and I touched Yu Fuli's chest with both hands.

Yu Fuli: "..." He grabbed Miao Congshu's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble."

Miao Congshu buried his face on his shoulder, kissed Yu Fuli's neck, and said to him: "Old Yu, you are my destiny."

Yu Fuli embraced Miao Congshu, heard the words, and hummed softly, like hugging a baby so as not to cry, to comfort the restless Miao Congshu in his arms.

He must have known something, the changes in Miao Congshu's body could not be hidden from Yu Fuli.Because of his gaze, he was watching Miao Congshu all the time.

Miao Congshu closed his eyes and fell into the water with him. The underwater world was extremely quiet, only their limbs were intertwined and hugging each other.

In the tenderness that makes people cry, Miao Congshu hugged Yu Fuli's shoulders, and suddenly remembered a sentence he said in front of Yu Fuli 800 years ago: Even if everyone admires you, I fall in love with you at first sight .

Even though thousands of people admire you, I fell in love with you at first sight.

The end is like today every year.

All dissidents in Kunlun Palace were eradicated, and the rest were driven out. Taixuanzong, who lived on a few small hills in Kunlun as his sect address, moved to Taixuan Secret Realm.

After that, Kunlun disappeared.

Although Kunlun has disappeared, everyone in the cultivation world knows that it is still there, and so are the god masters and their Taoist companions, because the spiritual power of the cultivation world is getting stronger year by year.

Almost all the members of the Penglai Immortal Sect were killed that day, and the remaining few young members with a trace of immortal blood returned to Penglai.

Next, the cultivation world began to clean up the portals. After the turmoil, the peace and prosperity of the past quickly returned.

Bai Yujing's Yue Dingtan assisted the tyrant in the tyranny, and although he managed to escape later, most of the power was quickly divided up, and the glory of the past was no longer there.

After Wu Yaoli and others left the underground palace, they were besieged and killed. Fortunately, Jing Zanbai and others arrived in time to rescue them.

A funny thing happened during this period. The group of birdmen who were originally immortal were ready to perish together. Halfway through, the falcon cub came into the arena. The group of birdmen immediately became celestial birds. , Dispel hatred.

A certain restaurant in Floating Cloud City is still the most familiar restaurant.

Miao Congshu and his familiar friends gathered together to eat melon seeds and talk about the latest gossip.

Yue Qingguang: "So the way of heaven is dead?"

Miao Congshu shook his head: "I'm not dead, I only have a little consciousness left, and I was imprisoned in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, where I was bitten day and night by the souls of those ferocious beasts."

How can it be so cheap?It must be tortured for another ten years before it can completely die out.

Yue Qingguang was full of righteous indignation: "Good job! Don't let it die so happily!" Through Miao Congshu's summary in a few words, they basically understood what Tiandao did, and they were all indignant. "It's too stupid! What kind of shit? Miao Zai is suffering."

Miao Congshu bit a long chopstick-shaped fruit, tasted the fruity yogurt, and sucked two more mouthfuls: "It's okay, I'm fine, it's over."

Yue Qingguang: "Have you reached the peak of cultivation?"

Miao Congshu: "Almost. I can hold back, I have rich experience." After all, he is a genius who has been a loose fairy.

Wu Yaoli answered the question and asked, "What's your plan next?"

Miao Congshu: "Walking around, without a plan, anyway, so much time. What about you?"

Wu Yaoli: "I'll go back to the Taoist gate."

The round-faced girl next to his nephew interjected: "He's going back to report to his master that he's going to join the Hehuan Sect. He wants to become a Taoist partner with Sect Master Jing."

Miao Cong was overjoyed, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Who took the initiative?"

Round-faced girl: "It's Uncle Wu! A few people were pursuing Sect Master Jing that day, and Uncle Wu went over to stop Sect Master Jing from declaring his status domineeringly." It was Uncle Wu who was a little short, and his momentum was suppressed by Sect Master Jing behind him.

Miao Congshu rushed to Wu Yaoli and said, "Remember to notify me of the wedding ceremony." Then he whispered to the round-faced girl, "Tell me the process in detail."

The two of them whispered at [email protected]@, and ended the topic after a while.

More than a dozen people were divided into several tables and played horseshoes in a circle, talking while playing: "Master Naisha, where are you going next?"

Naisha fumbled for a tube and threw it in when it was useless. Hearing this, he said with a serious face, "Continue with my business. I have sold [-] Buddhist beads, and the performance is the first in Zen!"

When he said this, he acted very proud.

The few people who accompanied him on the horse hanging gave sparse applause: "Master, how many years have you been selling?"

The master is arrogant: "Drips of water wear away rocks, the most important thing is persistence. The most important thing is to mend the sky and bathe in the sun." It is not to mention that he has sold it for several years.

The others teased a few words, but didn't say any more, they all knew that consecrating and selling Buddhist beads was Naisha's main practice method.

Although I don't understand it, I accept it.

Naisha: "Yue Qingguang, how are you preparing for your business plan? Would you like to cooperate with me?"

"No, no." Yue Qingguang refused without hesitation: "I have decided to learn how to raise fish from the sisters of the Hehuan Sect."

Wu Yaoli said casually, "Then you can learn from me."

"You?" Naisha and Yue Qingguang couldn't believe it. It would be better to be bolder and ask Miao Congshu to learn from him.

Wu Yaoli played a bird card and responded to them: "I am a friend expert."

As Wu Yaoli's brother, Miao Congshu affirmed him directly: "If it weren't for the high standards and vision of Wu Daoyou, he would raise more fish than me." The straight man Wu Yaoli is the man who is rumored to be in charge of the sea. Just never responded to any ambiguity.

Yue Qingguang: "Please give me more advice."

Wu Yaoli: "Tell me later."

"I'm confused." Miao Congshu pushed the card: "If you have money, you can pay for it. If you don't have money, you can bet with spiritual weapons."

Yue Qingguang and Wu Yaoli complained about Miao Congshu's complacency, why is his gambling luck so good?Can you give others a way out.

Naisha recited a Buddha's mantra, and refused the next round: "We lost everything. Let's fight again next time."

Yue Qingguang wanted to fight again, but Yu Fuli came to pick him up.

Miao Congshu waved goodbye: "Fellow Taoists, we will meet again next time."

One person left, they wanted to play a three-person table, but Jing Zongzhu came to pick him up.

The noble and glamorous Sect Master Jing stood there, and the whole room felt radiant.Moreover, although Sect Master Jing smiled brightly and gently, others always felt that that smile was full of disharmony, but Wu Yaoli became happier the more he looked at it, thinking that Jing Zanbai was really pretty.

So Wu Yaoli was taken away.

Yue Qingguang felt that Wu Yaoli, who was obediently taken away, looked like a little daughter-in-law, and she said, "Friend Wu Daoist, let's make an appointment next time."

Wu Yaoli: "No problem."

Two people left the four-person table, and they had to join other players from Wanfa Daomen to join the table, but as soon as they finished a round, someone came to take them away one after another.All of them smiled kindly, and said hurtfully: "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist Yue, the one from my family is here to pick me up.", "Uncle Taishi?! Ah, that's the Taoist companion I soaked in my hand. Let's make an appointment next time, Yue Fellow Daoist.", "My love is here.", "My love and I made an appointment to watch fireworks together."

……

At the end of the room, Yue Qingguang and Naisha, who had no relationship, were left. Yue Qingguang held his hurt chest: "It's not terrible to be single, but the terrible thing is that I am the only one in the circle of friends who is single."

Naisha asked nicely, "Am I not human?"

"Huh? What?! A bald donkey is also a man?!" Yue Qingguang's surprised expression was not fake at all.

"..." Naisha: "I know [-] women, we have common hobbies! But you have nothing."

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

Yue Qingguang left the restaurant in despair, and met the ladies and sisters of the Hehuan Sect when he went out.The ladies and sisters had known for a long time that she and the suzerain's wife were friends, so they took her to find happiness together.

So the curious Yue Qingguang was taken by the sisters of the Hehuan Sect to participate in a fraternity meeting of various sects. At the meeting, he met many outstanding and handsome monk brothers, and his ideal of life was sublimated to the greatest extent.

The people upstairs dispersed, and a new table of guests entered.The waiter in the shop ran up and down to refill tea, and the storyteller downstairs suddenly patted the gavel and read aloud: "Let's talk about today's legend from that banquet——"

There was applause in the building, and countless people loved to hear the legends of the God Lord and the God Lord's Taoist couple.

The banquet riot that no one knew about at first was publicized by those who cared, and many complicated emotional lines were added later.There are not only Zhu Tiandao, Yi Jianzong, killing rivals, but also complicated multi-angular emotions, so it has become a favorite topic in the chats of the cultivation world.

Among them, countless versions have been derived, and the most popular is the version of "the god-lord and the god-lord and Taoist couple are not destined to fall in love, but fall in love at first sight and get married in the end".

Many young monks who are new to the sect especially like the plot of "the god lord rushes to the crown and kills the way of heaven, changes his fate, and seeks to get the Taoist couple to live forever".

Miao Congshu, who was hiding on the roof and eavesdropping, smiled and said, "The story they made up is more soul-stirring than ours. The two of us..." He turned to look at the woman lying in the white jade boat who didn't drink and preferred Limu Bingshui. Yu Fuli easily tied the black hair of the two into a century-old knot.

"It is estimated that it will not reach the white head."

The moral of this sentence is not very good.

The mortal world seeks a hundred-year-old white head, but the cultivation world has a long life span, and will experience aging before death before ascension, so Taoist couples who are in good relationship also seek to live in the same coffin.

Yu Fuli raised his eyes when he heard the words, and said angrily: "Why don't you dye our hair white now, so that you won't regret it."

Miao Congshu laughed, rolled onto Yu Fuli, listened to the storytelling, applause and Xingmu's clapping of the table in the building, heard the fireworks going off in the East City, and heard the bustling Fuyun City, the ten miles of fire trees and silver flowers, and the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals, Nothing is as cute as Yu Fuli.

Although there is no possibility of the Taoist couple living together, but——

Miao Congshu leaned over, kissed Yu Fuli's black hair, kissed his jade-like forehead and long eyelashes like a small fan, all the way down, covered his light-colored lips, and sighed softly:

"May you and I be like today every year."