From winter to spring, all things are revived, and dots of green spread in the fields, bringing vitality and vitality to the earth.The glaciers thawed, the water was gurgling, and the ducks flocked into the water to play, making loud quacking sounds.

Both sides of the river are full of rapeseed flowers, which are golden. The bees are busy collecting honey, and their chubby bodies are covered with pollen.Qiong Xiao is wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk in his hand. His handsome face is like a snow-capped Tianchi Lake, with glazed and cold jade, not stained by secular colors.He stood among the flowers, as if a fairy from the sky had fallen into the world, and he would go away with the wind at any moment.

Suddenly, a 12-year-old girl came out from among the flowers and threw herself into Qiong Xiao's arms.She was born Yuxue cute, and she smiled like a lily blooming, innocent and pure: "Qiong Xiao! Lower your head!"

Qiong Xiao lowered her head obediently, and put a corolla made of rapeseed flowers on his head. Looking at the water, the indifferent and snowy Taoist priest's head was bright yellow, youthful and lively, full of life, which was in sharp contrast to himself. Compared.

"Hahaha! It's so beautiful!" Chu Yunmiao clapped his hands and dragged Qiong Xiao to the mountains.The two held big hands, one was serious and well-dressed, the other was loose and messy, and the style of painting was so different, it looked very funny.

The mountain breeze was soft and warm, and the air was filled with the smell of green grass. Through a long fence, Chu Yunmiao saw many goats grazing, she pulled Qiong Xiao's sleeves and said, "Let's talk to the goats! "

Qiong Xiao asked suspiciously, "How to say?"

Chu Yunmiao: "Look at me!"

She threw a stone across the fence, and suddenly all the goats stopped and looked at her in unison.

"Baa!" Chu Yunmiao squeezed his throat and called out.

Her voice sounded very similar, and there was a burst of bleating on the opposite side, which sounded spectacular.

Qiong Xiao also bleated, but for some reason, the sheep did not respond, and dozens of pairs of large and small eyes stared at him, and the scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.

"Hahaha! They ignore you!" Chu Yunmiao smiled and bent over: "It's okay, it's okay, maybe you look too serious, they think you are unfriendly, why don't you just smile?"

But Qiong Xiao didn't know how to laugh, he stood there blankly, not understanding what was so funny.Chu Yunmiao hugged Qiong Xiao's waist, raised her face and looked at him, with a smile in her eyes: "Qiong Xiao! I like you the most in the whole world! You are the best! I will be friends with you forever, and put my Happiness brings you! Are you happy?"

The girl in her arms smiled like a flower, and made a vow of never leaving, Qiong Xiao somehow felt a twitch in her heart, and burst into a smile as elegant as a lotus.

In an instant, Qiong Xiao melted from the white snow of the Tianshan Mountains into the pulse of spring water. This time he didn't need to bleat, and the other side automatically rang one after another.

Time flies, and several years have passed in a blink of an eye, Qiong Xiao has not changed, but Chu Yunmiao has grown from a little girl to a charming girl.When she hugged Qiong Xiao, she could only reach his waist, but now she can be buried in his chest.

There was an epiphyllum in the woods, and Chu Yunmiao and Qiong Xiao squatted in the middle of the night, just to see the epiphyllum appear, but Chu Yunmiao fell asleep after waiting for a while, curled up in Qiong Xiao's arms and said delicately: "I'll sleep first." After a while, wait until the epiphyllum is about to bloom and you will wake up again."

Qiong Xiao didn't resist, or he never realized that he was being bullied. He hugged Chu Yunmiao, looked at her sleeping face quietly, and suddenly felt happy and satisfied for no reason, like getting candy child.

It's amazing, it turns out that friends are really more powerful than elixir, they will double your happiness and halve your sorrows!

In the past, those flowers blooming and falling seemed ordinary to Qiong Xiao, but since Chu Yunmiao was by his side, everything was different, otherwise how could he be happy because of a flower?

Seeing that the epiphyllum was about to bloom, Qiong Xiao woke up Chu Yunmiao. The two idiots, one big and one small, marveled at the blooming epiphyllum for a long time, and then went back to sleep.

Two years ago, Chu Yunmiao's parents passed away, so now she has been living in Qiong Xiao's Taoist temple, and she is held in the palm of Qiong Xiao's palm and pampered.But the one who dotes on her has no self-consciousness at all, and looks like she should be taken for granted, and is quite happy to be ordered.

It was quite boring to stay in the Taoist temple all day long, so Chu Yunmiao took Qiong Xiao down the mountain. They passed by many towns and found that Buddhism was respected in the dynasty and there were temples everywhere, but Taoism was overwhelmed by this foreign sect. The door is cold.

Chu Yunmiao was very angry: "What! I really don't know Taishan with my eyes! I don't believe in Taoism, so I ran to believe in those bald monks! Let's go! Qiong Xiao, let's smash their place!"

So every time the two met a temple, they would go in and find the presiding officer to discuss the Tao, and they would never give up until they were speechless. After a year, they visited almost all the temples, large and small, all over the country, and the abbots were downcast. , when it was said that they doubted life, the Taoists were elated, and they almost set off firecrackers, and the reputation of Taoism was greatly shaken for a while.

In Xingguo Temple, another eminent monk was defeated. He yelled angrily: "Don't you Taoists pay attention to quietness and inaction? Why do you challenge everywhere, chasing fame and fortune? This is your non-dispute?"

Qiong Xiao's complexion remained unchanged, his handsome eyebrows resembled the peaks of snow-capped mountains, and he said two words lightly: "Happy."

The eminent monk wanted to vomit blood.

Chu Yunmiao laughed heartily at the side, and when Qiong Xiao saw it, she also slowly showed a shallow smile. It turned out that what he really meant just now was: Miao Miao was happy, so I came.

One day, when they were shopping, they met a young man. Chu Yunmiao saw that he was good-looking, so she praised him a few times. But Qiong Xiao held her hands and said seriously, "It's not good-looking."

Chu Yunmiao was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Qiong Xiao seemed extremely disappointed, let go of her hand and shook her head: "It's nothing."

For the next few days, Qiong Xiao was depressed all the time. One day, while Chu Yunmiao was taking a nap, he ran to the street and asked the fortune teller, "Didn't it be said that friends can double happiness and halve sadness? Why?" Am I starting to feel sad?"

The Taoist asked, "Why are you sad?"

Qiong Xiao said: "She clearly said that the whole world likes me the most and I am the best, but yesterday she praised someone else. Does she think that person is better than me and doesn't want me anymore?"

The Taoist hesitated for a moment: "Are you sure you are just friends?"

Qiong Xiao wondered: "Otherwise what else would it be?"

The Taoist asked: "Did you feel that the whole world is different after you met her, as long as you are with her, you will always be happy?"

Qiong Xiao nodded.

The Taoist asked again: "Is it because you are happy when she is happy, and you are sad when she is sad. You can't wait to hold the whole world in front of her?"

Qiong Xiao nodded again.

The Taoist finally asked: "Is it because she is unique in your heart, and you don't want anyone but her?"

Qiong Xiao nodded again.

The Taoist sighed and patted Qiong Xiao on the shoulder: "What kind of friend is this? You are obviously in love with her!"

As if struck by lightning, Qiong Xiao said in a daze, "You mean, I have feelings for her?"

"It's more than just affectionate? It's simply affectionate and unrepentant!"

The Taoist's words had a huge impact on Qiong Xiao. He locked himself in the room and thought seriously. Before his death, his master said, "There are [-] characters in the world, but the word love is the most murderous." at once.But if you see through it... Qiong Xiao imagined how Chu Yunmiao disappeared from his world, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if cut by a thousand knives.

He immediately ran to Chu Yunmiao's room, picked up Chu Yunmiao who was still asleep, and said obsessively: "Miaomiao, I don't practice Taoism anymore! I will cultivate you!"

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Are you serious?"

Qiong Xiao nodded firmly.

Chu Yunmiao smiled, she covered Qiong Xiao's eyes, and kissed her gently, Qiong Xiao obediently obeyed, allowing her to take off her clothes without any resistance.

Misty and rainy outside the house, the house is full of spring, the Taoist priest who has never eaten the fireworks of the world has finally fallen into the mortal world, never to fly high.

After a night of cloud and rain, Chu Yunmiao woke up the next day with hickey marks all over her neck and sticky between her legs. She pinched Qiong Xiao, but Qiong Xiao kissed her lips instead and hugged her tightly His eyes were full of joy and satisfaction.

From then on, the two lived happily in the world and became a couple of gods and immortals. They walked through mountains and rivers, saw osmanthus seeds in three autumns and peach blossoms in ten miles, and were surrounded by happiness every minute and every second.

It wasn't until several decades later, when Chu Yunmiao was old, and Qiong Xiao went to the poor and fell to the bottom of the world, but he still couldn't find the elixir of life, that he began to regret: why is he a sword cultivator, not a pill cultivator?

The white-haired Chu Yunmiao lay on the bed, stroking his lover's still handsome face, and sighed, "I'm getting old."

Qiong Xiao kissed her lips, and said stubbornly: "I like it very much when I'm old!"

Chu Yun smiled and closed his eyes.

Qiong Xiao couldn't restrain his grief and almost lost his temper. He returned to Biyao Peak and buried Chu Yunmiao in the place where they first met, talking to the tombstone every day, as if his lover was still there.

200 years later

The snow fell one by one, and landed on the ink-like hair of the immortal Taoist priest, but none of them melted.It seems that this is not a person, but a towering snow mountain.

The world was quiet, and Qiong Xiao fell into an illusion.

The first weight, wealth.

Gold, silver and jewels are everywhere, and luxurious palaces are rising from the ground. Qiong Xiao ignores it and walks slowly.

The second is power.

The high throne stood on top of the clouds, ruling the life and death of all living beings, Qiong Xiao kept her eyes fixed and her expression was indifferent.

The third level...

The fourth...

Finally reached the ninth level, only one step away from touching the way of heaven, from now on the same life as the heaven and the earth, and the same brilliance as the sun and the moon.

In the deepest part of the sea of ​​stars, a woman suddenly appeared, with a charming smile and beautiful eyes, she is a freshness that will never be forgotten in memory.Holding an umbrella in her hand, she said coquettishly: "Idiot, the snow is so big and you are still standing there stupidly, why don't you come here soon?"

Qiong Xiao was stunned, and the expression like the ice pool and snow mountain collapsed in an instant.Tears flowed from his jade-like eyes, and he smiled and said, "Okay, I'm here."

Qiong Xiao walked towards the woman firmly, hugged her tightly, and then disappeared into the splendor.

After 300 years of practice, he finally died.

You are my eternal demon.

The author has something to say: I am old, but Jun is eternal

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