Daily Notes of a Taoist Couple

Bei Le smiled sweeter than anything else, pointed to his lips, and said: "When worshiping the heaven and the earth on the first day of the new year, Ziyin still needs the last etiquette to be considered complete. Kiss me."

Xu Qing lifted Ximen Qing's chin, stroked it, and gently covered his lips.

A kiss as light as a feather made Belle tremble.

This is the taste of Ziyin, slightly cold with a cool fragrance.

Soft and sweet.

It was just a light kiss. Today is the Lantern Festival, and the mountain is full of celebrations. There are only four people in the mountain. Later, when Xu Qing and Ximen Qing come back, Ding Hong and Ziyi go to the foot of the mountain to buy wine and eat. Get ready The land and Xu Qingdao are separate.

Xu Qing naturally knew that Ding Hong and Ziyi must have known their identities, so he didn't say anything. The four of them were drinking together in the Phoenix's nest.

The best Huadiao has a cup for each person. Ding Hong does it first as a respect, and Ziyi follows.

Bei Le took Xu Qing's wine glass, and said, "Ziyin is just recovering from a serious illness, and it's not suitable for drinking. I'll drink for him."

Xu Qing said that there is no problem, and it doesn't matter if you drink a little.

Taking the wine in Bei Le's hand, Xu Qing looked at Bei Le and said, "You still owe me a cup of He-Yuan wine."

Belle was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that it was a drink.

She hooked Xu Qing's arm with a smile, and said, "I drink, after Ziyin, it's mine, and no one can take it away."

Ding Hong and Ziyi felt sad again.

After the two finished drinking, Xu Qing suddenly felt a tight pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, but he fainted on the spot.

Bei Le was so frightened that he was at a loss, and ran over to help Xu Qing up, his eyes burning with anxiety: "Ziyin! What's wrong with you, Ziyin?"

Ding Hong felt Xu Qing's pulse, his eyes were moist, and he said to Bei Le: "This time, there is really no other way."

Bei Le yelled: "That's not true! Zi Yin has been fine all day long!"

Ziyi said, "That's the reflection of the light..."

Belle: "..."

Ding Hong sighed and said, "Let's put it down..."

So what if you don't let go, from now on, there will be no more of your Pei Ziyin in the Kyushu Sheji, only Pei Ziyin, Emperor Ziwei of the Nine Heavens.

Bei Le didn't believe that Xu Qing just left like that. Sure enough, late at night on the Lantern Festival, Xu woke up. He groped for Bei Le's hand and said to Bei Le, "Ximen Qing, watch the moon with me for the last time..."

Bei Le brought Xu Qing to Fenghuang Cliff. Ding Hong and Ziyi did not disturb them. Bei Le held Xu Qing in his arms and threw his robe on the ground. The mist was lingering under Fenghuang Cliff, and the whole cliff was covered with red plum blossoms. In full swing.

The full moon in the sky is about to be full, and I live alone in the sky.

Xu Qing held Bei Le's hand tightly, and said, "Ximen Qing, promise me, if you don't die... live well, have a group of children, a lovely lady by your side, and a house full of children and grandchildren, this is the result I want to see, don't For me... to give up the happiness of a lifetime."

Bei Le's tears rolled down his cheeks, and he asked Xu Qing: "I already have Ziyin, how can I marry a wife and have children...how can I be happy...how can I give my heart to others."

Xu Qing reached out and touched Bei Le's face, and said softly, "I also wanted to be with you for the rest of my life, but now it seems that I'm afraid...it's impossible, forgive me for not fulfilling my promise, forgive me...for not being able to accompany you. finish this life."

Bei Le burst into tears and couldn't stop, he said softly: "It is enough for Ziyin and I to die together."

Xu Qing shook his head in Bei Le's arms, and said, "Ximen Qing, I'm so sleepy, but when I close my eyes, I hear you crying again, and I can't bear you to cry..."

Belle said: "Then don't leave me..."

The corners of Xu Qing’s lips curled up slightly, it’s impossible, I can’t take you with me after all, you will be full of children and grandchildren, you will have happiness in the world, even if the Yuanshen returns to the throne, I will guard you in Jiuchongtian, you are a member of the common people , then I can keep you safe.

Xu Qing slipped his body into Ximen Qing's arms, the wind tonight was really cold, no matter how he felt it was cold.

But Bei Le hugged Xu Qing tightly as if he didn't feel the cold at all.

The wind tonight is noisy and biting.

Xu Qing said to Ximen Qing, "Ximen Qing, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Bei Le wept silently, and said, "Ziyin is sleepy, so go to sleep, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere."

Xu Qing reached out and touched Bei Le's face, drawing it over and over again.

As if he wanted to imprint this feeling in his heart, he felt tired when he touched it, and his eyes closed unconsciously.

But he opened it vigorously, his pupils were like water, after all, he didn't want to close his eyes... after all, he was reluctant.

There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, and death, resentment and hatred, separation from love, not getting what you want, and the five aggregates of grasping.

I have tasted it all, and the one I love is at hand. I have not spent the struggle of more than 500 years in vain, and that is enough.

He murmured: "Ximen Qing, cherish..." Then, there was no more sound.

The last whisper was also drowned in the din of the wind.

The wind around was very fast and noisy, which made Bei Le's heart ache.

The person in Bei Le's arms was just like this, without breath, those peerless beautiful eyes, after they were closed, there was no possibility of opening them.

"Ziyin?" Bei Le murmured.

No one answered... No one will reply to him again: Ximen Qing, don't be afraid, I'm here...

No one, even if he loses his memory, wants to go with him wholeheartedly.

No one will protect him like his life.

Ziyin...every time, when I miss you, you are not there...even the soul.

After a while, the warm body gradually became cold, and Bei Le only felt that since then, his heart has also died.

Not far away, Ziyi and Ding Hong, who were looking at the moon together, watched a golden object fly out of Xu Qing's body and go straight into the sky.

The soul is out of the body, but Bei Le can't see it.

Xu Qing's final realization was: Just be Pei Ziyin and die right now.

When it reached the sky, Xu Qing's picturesque eyebrows exploded instantly like a flash in the pan at night, or like fireworks high in the sky.

Ziwei star suddenly appeared, bright and dazzling.

Ding Hong sighed: "He has finally ascended."

Only Bei Le felt that the blood was drained from his whole body, sitting where he was, hugging Xu Qing's cold body tightly.

"Ziyin, it's cold, let's go back." But why, my heart hurts so much, why you left, but I'm still alive.

Bei Le pushed Xu Qing's body up, crying heartbreakingly: "Why are you dead but I'm still alive! You lied to me again!"

There were more and more tears, but in the end, he still held Xu Qing in his arms with pity, and murmured "Zi Yin" over and over again.

There is no real person Xu Qing in this Kyushu anymore, no more Ximen Qing's beloved, the only thing left is Ximen Qing's blood-stained heart and that lonely tomb.

Bei Le was finally heartbroken, and fainted beside Xu Qing with tears in the corners of his eyes.

As I said, I will die with you, Ziyin, don't hurry, just wait for me...

The immortals of Kyushu are in peace with the world, who can describe the picturesque beauty.

Thousands of miles of bright moon, one place for lovesickness, two places for leisurely sorrow, three places to protect you, four seas... loneliness.

Bei Le had a dream. In the dream, Kyushu was prosperous. Xu Qing rode horses with him and traveled all over Kyushu. When he smiled, the red plums on Fenghuangya turned pale, and the world of laughter was overwhelmed by it.

He stretched out his hand to himself, and said to him with a smile, Ximen Qing, we are finally married.

Bei Le just smiled, with tears streaming from the corners of his smiling eyes, he gave Xu Qing his hand, got on his horse, and went to travel the world with Xu Qing.

But why, the heart hurts so much, and the memory hurts so much.

Ziyin, where are you?

Why can't I find you?

Why... can't find you...

Bei Le woke up from the dream, covered in cold sweat, turned around, only to find that he was still in the Phoenix Nest, and lying next to him was Xu Qing, who had lost all life.

Bei Le stared at Xu Qing for a long time, but Ding Hong and Ziyi were not there. He took Xu Qing and left the Phoenix Nest. When he went down the mountain with Xu Qing on his back, Ding Hong stopped him.

The weather is starting to get warmer and the sun is shining brightly. Even people who have passed away not long ago will have a strange smell. Ding Hong advises Bei Le: "Let him go to the ground for peace."

Bei Le confronted Ding Hong stubbornly: "Ziyin is not dead! He is just sleepy and fell asleep. I will cure him sooner or later!"

Ding Hong shook his head, his eyes hurt: "Ximen Qing, why don't you let my brother be buried in the ground?"

Belle: "..." Tears slid down again unscrupulously.

Half a year ago, Xuanyuanling left her and left, and now, Ziyin also left her and left, Bei Le asked herself, would everything she wanted to cherish slip away from her?

Bei Le looked at Ding Hong and asked him: "Uncle Wu, where else can I meet Ziyin, where else can I go to see him..."

Ding Hong closed his eyes, tears flowed down his line, and said: "Ximen Qing, brother let you live well, you should live well so as not to let him down, he has guarded you for so long, what he wants is your safe life? "

Belle: "..."#####The story is not over yet, everyone don't go away!

This is a new beginning!