The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

One day in the sky, one year on the ground.The upper realm is not peaceful, and people in the lower realm also have their own experiences.

Xing Zhuo went to the Upper Realm alone but could not return. Zhou Jing was worried about his daughter, and even if he wanted to return early, he would not be able to return.

She wants to stay by Zhou Zhou's side to help her refine her love.

I don't know when it is a head.

Between her daughter and her lover, she can't let go of either of them, and when she doesn't mention it, she can comfort herself that Xingzhuo is doing well in the upper realm, and that Xinghe has arranged to treat her as the young master? She expects that Daoheng will not be able to fight her hard? .Once mentioned, the heart has nowhere to go.

Reason and emotion are entangled. As a mother, the feeling of suspense is not easy.

She is like this, Yuan Shishi is even worse.

The worries of the two were hidden between their brows, and finally turned into a wry smile on the corner of their lips.

They? The enmity and entanglement with Daoheng can't be finished for a while. If we really break it apart, what she has done is nothing more than a few things that can be counted.

Life after life? Life after life? The grinding and refinement of love is promoted by her. If Dao Heng doesn't kill Shuiyu, he won't? There is 'Ning Lianzhou', no? There is 'Yuan Shishi', no? There is 'Day View' .

If everything is attributed to "destiny", it would be aggrieved.

At least Zhou Jing felt aggrieved.

She hugged the girl in her arms: "I hope she won't make things difficult for Ah Zhuo."

Yuan Shishi sighed deeply, buried in her neck, and was speechless for a long time.

Everyone has their own way.

Human beings have human nature, and heaven has its own way. Why does Heaven insist on Dao Heng and Chang Ye being together?

She couldn't figure it out.

Yuan Shiqi and others followed back to Zheyun Mountain.

Yuan Jiuniang and Yu Chenbi became Taoist couples, taking advantage of this joy, Zheyun Mountain was lively for another half a month.They made an appointment to meet once every four years, and since then, they have made an appointment, and each has his own destiny.

Ten years later.

Holding the Lingtian sword presented by her grandmother, Zhou Ying re-established the majesty of the Zhou family. Her deeds were not inferior to her mother's, and she worked hard to continue the glory of the Zhou family.With the support of the Zhou family, Da? The Zhou royal family straightened their spines and supported them? It is easy to feel proud.

One generation exerts the light and heat of one generation, and the years fly by.

20 years later.

Yuan Shishi accepted apprentices and chose a young girl to inherit her mantle of love.The fourth tail grows out in the day scene, and the body falls into short-term weakness. Fourteen clothes are untied and stays with her, full of affection and affection, envious of others.

In the twelfth lunar month, it was snowing heavily.Yuan Shiqi gave birth to two daughters in one birth. The eldest's name is Shen Xiuzhu, who is 12 years old.The youngest, Yuan Huan, was eight years old.

At that time, the child of Jiuniang's family was three months old, and Zheyunshan was filled with the children's cries and laughter. When Fourteen smiled, he would often think of his daughter.

Her Ah Zhuo.

I don't know? How is her Ah Zhuo doing?

With a loving mother, she would feel like crying when she was holding her sweetheart in the dead of night. Every time at this time, Zhou Jing patiently comforted her, but in fact she didn't know what to do.

Later? Zhouzhou refused to cry.She didn't even mention Xingzhuo anymore, but sank into the Tao more and more crazily.

Only by ascending as soon as possible can they see their daughter.

60 years later.

Yuan fourteen entered reincarnation again.

The spirit of spring? When the peach blossoms are blooming, Zhou Jing sends her girl away with a smile.

The ups and downs of the whole life, the love and love of the whole life, the road is hard, and every time you take a step, you have to bear the physical and mental suffering that others can't imagine.

In the fourth generation, Yuan Shishi was born in a family of merchants, with deep love, self-proclaimed cultivation, and experienced himself with a thorough mortal body.

When the great famine came and the Taoists could not provide rescue, this famous female landowner scattered her wealth and food to help the victims who came from the east. Half of her life was rich and half of her life was poor. The day scene guided her to understand love in her dream. Said, the two really made a couple in their dreams.

At the age of eighty, Yuan Shishi died in a dream.He has done good deeds all his life, sympathized with the weak, and shined through the annals of history.

The fifth world?, the sixth world?...

Until the eighth world?, Kyushu 1000 years later.

The hearts of the people are evil, the world is chaotic, and before the mountains and rivers collapse, Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess of the Li Dynasty, who has a noble blood, sacrifices her life, and uses the way of love among the seven emotions to call back the clarity of the subjects, drive away evil and promote good.

Love one person, evolved to love all living beings.

This is a process of rebirth and a long journey.

With tears in his eyes, Zhou Jing stood silently under the bustling city, willing to fulfill her kindness and Tao.

……

Ninth?.

Fengyan City, Feng Family.

"Go away! This lady wants to see who lives in the Minghuang courtyard today!"

Second Miss Feng let out a roar, and the flesh on the face of the woman blocking the gate of the courtyard trembled.

"The master ordered that no one should enter this yard except Granny Song who delivers meals every day. Second Miss, please spare this old slave. If the master knows that you broke in, this old slave——"

"Never say what I say? Don't say it twice!" Second Miss Feng whipped up the wind, how dare the mother-in-law stand still?

"Second miss, second miss can't..."

"What? Is it okay? Miss Ben said yes, then yes. An old woman, you still want to be my master? Who gave you the courage!" She muttered as she walked, and the mysterious Minghuangyuan slowly unfolded like a scroll .

Ah!

The grass in the courtyard is almost as tall as a person, can people live here?

She was even more puzzled.

"Second Miss, Second Miss..."

"It's so annoying!" She turned her head and said viciously: "If you dare to whisper in my ear again, you will go home!"

The mother-in-law covered her mouth intimidatingly, not daring to speak any more.

The courtyard is deep and overgrown with weeds, adding to the weirdness.Second Miss Feng stopped in front of the door, "It's weird, why doesn't this even have a threshold?"

"Who is speaking?"

The young and cool voice came to my ears, the second lady raised her eyebrows, and then she was angry: Okay!She asked why Dad refused to let people into this yard, so it turned out that the broken house hides the beauty!

She rushed in angrily, and the scolding words came to her lips, and when she saw someone, she turned into a gourd whose mouth was sawn.

Isn't this too pretty? !

Her father has this ability?

A face that is too young, blue silk softly draped over the shoulders, every inch is a perfect creation of heaven, born beautiful, jade is ice-clear, has the brilliance of the bright moon, and the soul of pure water.

flawless.

How could such a person be a concubine for Daddy?

Miss Feng Er looked straight at her: "Who are you?"

The person who broke in asked? Who was the person sitting inside? The woman didn't care about her stealing her words. She put down the wood-cut book, and her voice was as clear and soft as water: "If you think it's right, I should be your...sister?"

"younger sister?!"

She was dumbfounded for a long while, her fingers trembling: "You you you, you are the fourth sister?"

She asked herself? Answered, "No, the fourth sister was born blind? You—"

Well, this should be the most blind man she has ever seen.

The woman Shi Shiran stood up, put the woodcut book back on the bookshelf, and turned around, "It's hard for anyone to remember me."

Her voice was neither sad nor happy, and she couldn't hear a trace of emotion.The second lady looked at her as if looking at a strange scene: If this person hadn't said that she was her sister, she might not have remembered that a woman gave birth to a blind girl for her father many years ago.

As for a blind girl, Feng's family can't afford it. The main thing is that she is a younger sister who doesn't cry or fuss, doesn't drink breast milk, doesn't like to sleep, which normal baby is like her?

All kinds of unusual things caused her to lose her father's love early, and she started raising them at the age of three. After she was three years old, she never saw her fourth sister in the mansion again. Presumably, she lived in the Minghuangyuan and was isolated from the world.

Thinking about it this way, she couldn't help but feel sorry for this blind sister who looked like a girl.

The blind sister picked up another book and stroked it with her fingertips.Knowing that she was 'reading' a book, the second lady asked, "Aren't you bored with books all day long?"

When she first came in, she was patronizing to marvel at the stunning beauty of this woman, but now she noticed that the room was full of books, except tables and benches, and there were many kinds of them, such as Taoist classics, books written by sages, and even books that were not published in the public a few years ago. The fashionable script can still be found here.

"Not boring. Interesting."

"Interesting?" How interesting is this!Stay here for a while? She couldn't stand being smoked by the book for a moment, did she really not see? Where is the fun?

Forget it, she doesn't deserve to know.

Second Miss gave up on herself, and a big stone in her heart was put down.It's better to be a younger sister than the woman my father secretly raised in the mansion.

The blind sister had a very good appearance and an even better temperament, but the second young lady was born to be at odds with these books, so she mumbled a few words and hurried away.

Three quarters of an hour passed, Shuiyu put down her book, and stared out the window in a daze.

These days, she can always dream about all kinds of things in the upper world. She sits on the Qionghua osmanthus tree and smiles at Aye who is standing under the tree.

Changye Shengjun is proud and beautiful, unparalleled in style, dressed in fiery red robes, cold and unruly, unsmiling, and alone gives? Full of tenderness to her who has cultivated into a star master?

When they were in the upper world, they fell in love with each other, and gradually fell in love with each other. Compared with the following lives, their love was too innocent.

Without even a single kiss, Aye was willing to die for her, giving up the glorious glory he was born with.

The passion at the tip of his heart was clamoring enthusiastically, reflecting the man's fiery red robe, alluring and charming.

This is her sage, Chang Ye who lives at the tip of her heart.

The road will be completed, only owed to the east wind.

When will the east wind come?

Shuiyu loves to the bone, and picks up a pen to paint the man's eyebrows and eyes.Chang Ye from a thousand years ago, and A Jing from a thousand years later, both of them look alike, but they are different in some places. I think it is the reason why they have not yet returned to their places.

"Ah Jing..." she murmured.

On a whim, he abandons his pen and leaves the government.

No one could see the 'blind' Fourth Miss Feng scattered in the long wind on crutches.

The woman guarding the gate of the courtyard guarded the gate as always, strictly obeying the master's orders, not allowing the fourth lady to go out, lest people in Fengyan City know that he gave birth to a weird and disabled daughter .

Long Street, people come? People go.

Shuiyu walked aimlessly on crutches, looked at the sky and the ground, raised her head to blow the wind, and stared down at the ants slipping past her feet.

The world can't see her, because she is about to become a Taoist.

The Tao is about to come true, but the person she has been waiting for for generations has not yet appeared. Holding a cane, she walked past the snack shop calmly.

Thinking about the previous life, the previous life, the previous life, the meeting in the dream.I'm in a great mood.

She loves Changye, and also loves every life of Changye?

"Fried chestnuts, fried chestnuts, fried chestnuts fresh from the oven!"

"Selling flowers, selling wild roses..."

"Excuse me? A flower." Shuiyu stopped in front of the old woman, and a string of copper coins went into the old woman's pocket without a sound. She randomly picked one, nodded and sniffed lightly.

It is a natural and pure floral fragrance.

Remember in a certain life, she gave Changye a golden Liuguang rose, and as for what happened after giving the rose...

Her heart was beating like a drum, and she didn't dare to think about it.

In short, I am very happy.

She walks carelessly? Walking on the wide streets of the world, she pauses in her steps, and looks straight in a certain direction across the sea of ​​people.

The thin woman with snowy hair and misty breath, walked step by step in solitude and difficulty, with her long skirt dragging the floor, and her whole body was lonely.

The people coming? coming? and going around also couldn't see her, and Zhou Jing's body passed through the thick city wall, her eyes were blank and painful - she couldn't find Zhou Zhou.

No matter how much she cultivated, she couldn't find Zhou Zhou.

I can't find Fourteen, and I can't find the girl who will meet her forever.

She can't find her.

Can't find it.

I can't find it anywhere!

She's going crazy.

Maybe already crazy.

Unexamined, OK? A dead body.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist.

Zhou Jing was stunned for a long time before he remembered to look up. The woman in plain white clothes presented her with a rose in her hand, curled her lips like coaxing a child, her tone was flattering, and even more irresistible nostalgia.

"Rose, do you want to send it to you?"

"Rose... Rose?" Zhou Jing took the flower soaked in morning dew slowly, and he didn't recover for a long time. If it wasn't for Shuiyu gently supporting her chin, she would still be sinking repeatedly at the other end of time.

The heartache spread, and she suppressed the sour joy of the reunion. She smiled and said, "I think about it now, I think about it now. You are my Changye and my Ajing. The road is vast and the return date has come. Ah Ye, how long will you be in chaos?"

"Aye..."

Boom!The daytime scene is clear and bright, the whole body is full of fire, and the brilliance cannot be looked directly at...

The author has something to say: Shuiyu is not blind, but the first person she wants to see when she opens her eyes is the one she loves.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!