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"I'll give it to you now, take it."

Jiang Lizhou looked at Mi Lang calmly, turned his head and gave Lin Qinghe a kiss, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's just a formality."

Lin Qinghe nodded, his fingers trembling.

Jiang Lizhou said that he was just going through the motions, but he actually stripped his spiritual consciousness, stripping away strands from the sea of ​​consciousness. What would that feel like? Lin Qinghe held his hand tightly, shaking harder than him.

Jiang Lizhou's back was drenched in cold sweat, and his withdrawn consciousness wrapped him in it, his whole body shone with a thin light, like a phantom that would shatter at the touch of a touch.

Jiang Lizhou suddenly held his hand back and said, "Qinghe, where are you from?"

Lin Qinghe shuddered suddenly: "Linyun Mountain."

Jiang Lizhou smiled: "In the most turbid and cloudy place, the most spiritual and pure things can be born. It can be seen that the sky has no conclusions, and the world has no permanent way."

Mi Lang and others were impatient, and urged: "Is the farewell finished? If you don't hurry up, Chengzhou will be gone."

Jiang Lizhou turned a deaf ear to it, and looked into Lin Qinghe's eyes silently, with a solemn expression: "The mountain god of Linyun Mountain is also the master of thousands of undead."

A ray of spiritual consciousness was entwined silently between their clenched hands, lingering, seemingly going and still resting.

Lin Qing and Lingtai suddenly became clear, and their eyes were burning: "Their master, surrender to you."

Jiang Lizhou's expression remained unchanged, blood oozes from the intertwined wrists of the two, and melts into the wisp of spiritual consciousness calmly, like blood mist, which is not folded, seems to be gathered and scattered.

Jiang Lizhou's originally clear and frivolous consciousness was instantly surrounded by golden light, as if covered with a layer of golden armor.

There was a crescent moon lying under his eyes, cold and desolate, with the chill of thousands of years ago, he was the last general who should have fallen, but never died.

His voice was very soft, but when he said it, it was like golden bells ringing in unison, and his voice resounded in the formation: "By enlightening the gods, I will give birth to the soul, and call me the soul of the grass and trees. I will be a general on the ground, and I will be a soldier when I meet the wind, and get rid of darkness, chaos and evil spirits." , Slash into the dust!"

Mi Lang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand what he did, the formation was turned upside down in an instant, and the tightly stitched evil formation was like a torn brocade, with cracks everywhere.

This formation was sacrificed by living souls, and at this moment, alarmed by Jiang Lizhou's order, they broke free from their restraints and fled in all directions. The entire formation was in chaos, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"A general in the ground, a soldier in the wind" all the living souls and dead spirits surrounded Mi Lang, the "obscure evil spirit" who was put on the bright side, and gnawed him clean with teeth and claws.

Huangzhong seemed to be helped by heaven, and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers suddenly appeared, and they easily solved the predicament in Huangzhong.

In the whole piece of fertile land, there is no one who does not obey orders, and the mysterious soldiers and generals who don't know where they came from swept past like a frenzy, washing the messy land inside the pass into clarity.

The Silent Spring at the foot of Linyun Mountain exploded, and the entire mountain roared for three days, and there was still a lingering sound.

Both of Jiang Lizhou were seriously injured, and the order was resounding, but they were almost killed by the backlash.Thousands of undead spirits can only be summoned by Lin Qinghe's hand, so breaking the formation is so easy.

The two of them were picked up by the monks sent out to search around after five days of stability in Chengzhou. Jiang Lizhou's eyes were covered with dried blood, as if he had lost his eyes after being blown up. Blood oozes almost everywhere, and I don't know how this life lasts for five days and still has a breath.

Lin Qinghe directly returned to his original shape, with small wounds all over his body, not long but deep, the deepest ones almost piercing the bones, and the inner palace was not much better, also dying.

In Xia Tian, ​​all the sages worked day and night to diagnose and treat the two desperate people, and it took half a month to barely pull them back from the side of the road to death.

But these two still showed no sign of waking up, they were silent, as if their spirits had disappeared.

Elder Yan Zhong personally came and took him to Wuchen Valley, saying that Wuchen Valley is full of aura and suitable for generals to take care of themselves.

Those from Mingzhushan simply moved to Wuchen Valley, Xia Wulian and Cangjin all dragged their families to take care of the two silent living dead.

Suddenly, Wuchen Valley became lively again.

It must have been a hundred years, 200 or 300 years, no one can remember clearly, probably because of their careful care touched one of the hard-hearted ones, Jiang Lizhou finally woke up slowly.

The first one to find out was Cusi, who was used to yelling. If Xia Wu hadn't kicked out the idlers as a doctor, Jiang Lizhou would have been shocked by so many people when he woke up.

It was already late at night when he woke up, the flickering candlelight and the moonlight pouring out of the window were in harmony, Xia Tian Wu stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and asked him: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Lizhou raised his eyelids to look at him with difficulty, and said, "Where's my little deer?"

Xia Wu immediately pinched his eyelids without letting go, and asked in surprise, "Can you see it?"

Jiang Lizhou opened his hands irritably, propped himself up and sat up, and asked, "Where's Qinghe?"

Xia Tian Wumian couldn't help showing some joy, and said: "In the room next door, he's fine, he just hasn't woken up yet."

Jiang Lizhou was about to get out of bed immediately, and complained, "What are you doing, why are you sharing a room with us?"

The veins on Xia Wu's forehead twitched, and he endured and endured so that he didn't give him a bad face, and accompanied him to that room.

Just after waking up, he couldn't use his hands and feet, and he almost fell seven or eight times in a few steps. He pushed the door into the room and almost saluted the person on the bed. Finally, he couldn't support himself and sat sideways on the side of the bed, stretching out his hand again. Touching the face of the person on the bed, he felt that this sleep seemed like a lifetime away.

Xia Tian raised his own question without knowing it: "You are the one who gave the order, why did you wake up before him?"

Jiang Lizhou paused: "He used his divine sense to protect me, so he didn't stop him."

Xia Wu nodded: "If you stop it, you will be gone."

Jiang Lizhou felt that he didn't know how to use his hands and feet anymore, so he lay down on his side clumsily, and said bluntly, "The genius doctor brought you down."

Xia Tianwu: "..."

He stared at Lin Qinghe's face for a long time, and kissed her, so cold that his heart ached.

He thought, he kept saying that after the war, he would be able to enjoy flowers and drink every day without disturbing others, but he finally waited until this day, but he didn't get a response.

Jiang Lizhou sighed and sighed for a long time, thinking it's okay to wait, the years will be long, and there will always be all kinds of affection to pick up.

Another hundred years passed, the peach blossoms withered and bloomed again, the ice and snow condensed and scattered, and the old man had not returned yet.

In the days before, they found the place where Shi Lian was reincarnated, and watched him become a farmer's son in this life, a scholar in the next life, a girl in the next life, and reunite with him in every life.

Wuchengu loves the festivals of mortals, even if it flows extremely fast year after year, it never falls.

It's New Year's Eve again.

Jiang Lizhou misses him especially at this time, and he will think of the voice-transmitting bird from long ago. I miss you so much across half of the middle of Sichuan.

Everyone was hanging red lanterns, Jiang Lizhou slipped into his room to drink, touched the top of his hair and sighed, talked to him in a low voice, saying what delicious food did everyone get this year, that Xi Xin insisted on eating fish, Cang Jin I brought her a slip from my own sea and asked her to cook it.

Said he was tired and kissed him again: "When will you wake up? I miss you too."

Jiang Lizhou was about to stand up, but suddenly felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled, and he was stunned for a while, not daring to look back.

Finally, I heard an aggrieved voice: "I want to eat fish too."

Before Jiang Lizhou could turn his head, tears fell, and he immediately stretched out his arms to hug him. Surprised and happy, he kissed his face tremblingly: "What kind of fish do you want to eat? Let Xixin do it, she cooks it deliciously."

Lin Qinghe said in a low voice: "I can hear your voice, but I just can't open my eyes. I miss you so much."

Jiang Lizhou hugged him for a long time, finally calmed down, held his face and kissed him over and over again, and said, "I've only waited for you for hundreds of years, but I feel tormented every day..." I really dare not think that you have waited for me for thousands of years , or waiting for me for thousands of years with faint hope, how did I live.

Lin Qinghe smiled at him, raised his hand to wipe his tears, and said with a smile: "Okay, I don't know what's going on outside, remember to take me to play."

Jiang Lizhou leaned over to kiss him, hundreds of years of unspeakable words melted into a frenzied kiss.

Lin Qinghe stopped first, hugged his waist in silence for a while, and then said: "I'm emotionally moved by you, I'm still a patient."

Jiang Lizhou sat beside him with a smile, and touched his face: "I'm afraid of losing face."

Lin Qinghe pressed over and kissed again and again, saying, "It's finally time for New Year's Eve."

The two of them got bored for a long time before Jiang Lizhou remembered to ask Xia Wu to come in and show him. Xia Wu saw his rosy face and became suspicious: "I just woke up, don't do anything out of line."

Jiang Lizhou snorted: "You doctor, why are you thinking so dirty, look at your patients."

Wuchen Valley celebrated again with gongs and drums, Cen Yu sat down beside Cang Jin, Xu Ling's Taoist companion was cute, brought the child in the backyard, and was learning how to read the stars in the sky with Shi Yun. He happily took out a wooden bird made by himself and handed it to the child.

Cuscuta and Asarum gathered around the boiler, arguing for a long time whether the fish should be braised in brown sauce or boiled in white.

Everything is the same, but very different.

They went to the south of the Yangtze River together, and then returned to Mingzhu Mountain. They revisited the old place, but it was not like the old place.

Hundreds of years have left no traces on them, but they have changed the world. Jiang Lizhou is greedy for the pear blossom wine from Linyun Mountain, and no matter where he goes, he always goes back to Linyun to drink. become a habit.

The silent spring has been destroyed, the divine seal has disappeared, and Jiang Lizhou's incomplete soul that has been lost for more than 20 years has returned to his place. He is finally no longer a night-blind and half-blind person. , falling in the scattered hair, falling in the inextricable love.

They went to Erhai Lake again before New Year's Eve, watched the moon set in the deep sea, watched the first sun leap to the top of the mountain, saw the morning fog and saw the white snow that never melted all year round, Jiang Lizhou suddenly remembered the past and asked him: " What did you tell me when we came to Erhai Lake thousands of years ago?"

Lin Qinghe frowned: "Why do you ask again? Was the me before so important? Isn't the me now important?"

Jiang Lizhou wondered, "What do you mean by asking again? You are the most important thing now, but I'm curious, baby, please do me a favor."

Lin Qinghe turned his head away embarrassingly, and said: "At that time you told me not to be bound by fate with you, I said—"

"You are my destiny."

At that time, the sky rises, the sea fog is thick, the star river washes away the night, the eternal river runs, the grass grows outside and the warblers fly up, singing and twittering endlessly, the lights of thousands of gates are endless, and the spring is whispering on the branches, it is the world, it is the immortal moon .