[Three Lives III] Mo Yuan's Peach Blossom Wife

After the battle between the Yi Clan and the Tian Clan, peace should have been restored, but things turned out to be contrary to expectations. There was a person more terrifying than Qing Cang in all over the world, and that was Mo Yuan, the master of Kunlun Xu.

On the bank of the Ruoshui River, Mo Yuan carefully took care of the peach petals he picked up and put them in jars, but it was too late for him to cast the enchantment, and some of the peach blossoms had already scattered everywhere.

"Miss, don't worry. My husband will never let you live outside."

Mo Yuan, already in a daze, went all over the world to search for peach blossoms with the breath of peach zhen. He did not hesitate to cross mountains and seas, and no one could stop him. His name changed from being respected to being feared.

All the people who have peach blossoms in the world pull up the peach trees one after another, fearing that they will provoke Mo Yuan who is like a nightmare. From then on, there are only peach blossoms in Shili and Kunlun Xuyou.

Mo Yuan, who spent a full year to find all the peach blossoms, turned from a dazed state to a hollow one. Day and night under the peach blossom tree in the back mountain, he held a jar full of peach petals and opened his eyes wide open. eyes.

Kunlunxu, where all the gods worship, no god dares to come, and the seventeen disciples under Mo Yuan's seat are also having a hard time. They finally came out of the grief of Tao Zhen's death, but their master...

The seventeenth disciple, Si Yin, is also Qingqiu Emperor Ji Baiqian. Standing on the back hill, every time she looks at the walking dead master, she feels as if a knife is piercing her heart. Her character has already rushed to beg her master to look away.

But she rushed over, but couldn't open her mouth after all.Master's love for Tao Zhen is as deep as the sea, even she herself can't see Tao Zhen's death, let alone Master.

When Bai Qian was sighing, Shangshen Zheyan and Bai Zhen were already standing behind her, looking at Mo Yuan who was like a corpse.

Bai Zhen looked at the jar full of peach blossoms with sad eyes, if he hadn't insisted on sending Tao Zhen to Kunlun Xu, would she not have suffered this catastrophe, would she still be laughing and laughing beside him and Zheyan .

"Zheyan, I'll wait for you outside." Bai Zhen couldn't face Mo Yuan, so he turned around and left.

Bai Qian looked at Zheyan, "Zheyan, what are you talking about when you come back?"

Zheyan raised her eyes slightly to look at the peach blossom tree, and said reminiscingly: "That day when Xiaozhen got married, the peach blossoms covered the entire Kunlun Xu, how magnificent it is."

"Stop talking, Zheyan." Bai Qian's eyes turned red, holding back the tears from falling.

Zheyan patted her on the head gently, and continued: "I just remembered what happened the night before Xiaozhen's big wedding. That night I found her sitting quietly in the pharmacy. She and I chatted about the past for a long time. I thought she was just a remembrance before she got married, but now that I think about it, I feel that it was her farewell at all."

Bai Qian was surprised, "You mean, is Tao Zhen ready to die early in the morning?"

"With Taozhen's intelligence, how could she fail to guess the worst outcome of the battle between the Tian Clan and the Yi Clan, which is that Mo Yuan sacrificed the Yuanshen to the Eastern Emperor Bell." Zheyan closed her mournful eyes and continued: "Today I came here to fulfill a last wish for Tao Zhen."

Zheyan couldn't help recalling that after a long talk with her on the night before the wedding, she said to him with a charming smile, "Hey, Zheyan, I plan to make the peach blossom drunk and bury my marriage wine under the peach blossom tree. Yuan forgot the wine under the tree, so you can remind him for me. I don't want to remind him of this kind of thing."

"Xiao Wu, remind Mo Yuan for me, maybe he can come out of Tao Zhen's pain to some extent."

Zheyan left Kunlun Xu after giving instructions, because it was also difficult for Zheyan to face Mo Yuan, after all, Taozhen, who was like her own daughter, died for him.

Bai Qian hesitated for a long time, until night fell before she dared to walk up to her respected master, she said nervously: "Master, Zheyan wants to remind you for Taozhen."

After hearing Tao Zhen's name, Mo Yuan rolled his eyelids and looked at Bai Qian.

"Zheyan asks disciple to remind Master whether you still remember the marriage wine under the peach blossom tree."

As soon as Bai Qian finished speaking, Mo Yuan knelt under the tree in embarrassment, digging the soil under the peach blossom tree in a panic, until he dug up a bottle of wine.

Mo Yuan gently caressed the wine bottle back and forth, and inside the wine bottle was affixed a happy word cut out of red paper. The scene of the wedding day was vivid in his memory, how happy it was that day, and how sad it is today.

Tears rolled down his eyes, and he said in deep pain: "Why did you leave me alone, repenting like death, thinking of you, loving you?"

He rubbed the bottle cap, remembering what Tao Zhen said.

"This wine is called marriage wine. I heard that on the wedding day, the wine brewed by oneself is buried in the soil. Drinking it after a hundred days of marriage can make a couple's love last for three lives."

Holding the wine in his hands, Mo Yuan's eyes were filled with deep love in grief, he laughed softly, and said:

"Tao Zhen, I'll come to accompany you right now, wait for me."

Mo Yuan tilted his head up and drank the bottle of wine that they had buried with their own hands while weeping. After drinking, the empty bottle slipped to his feet. He hugged the jar full of peach blossoms and smiled softly.

Taozhen, lady, lady wait for me.

Mo Yuan, who wanted to kill himself, felt a pain in his chest, something was passing from his heart, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, his consciousness was gradually drawn away, and finally he fainted on the ground.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you! Senior brother, senior brother..."

The flustered Bai Qian yelled to his brothers, Diefeng and the others rushed to carry Mo Yuan back to the cave mansion in a hurry. They saw that Mo Yuan's pulse was normal, so they had to wait by his couch and wait for Mo Yuan to wake up.

On Kunlun Xu, the seventeen disciples guarded for a full night, and their master Mo Yuan showed signs of waking up. His eyelids moved for a while, and then he slowly opened his eyes, looking at all the disciples who were frowning suspiciously. them.

"What are you doing for the teacher?" Mo Yuan said in a hoarse voice, rubbing his forehead and slowly getting up from the couch.

Bai Qian was the first to notice something was wrong, Master, his eyes are no longer empty, now he looks at her with the eyes he saw for the first time 2 years ago, calm and unwavering like an ancient well, it is the indifference and transparency after seeing through the world of mortals Che.

Bai Qian asked with a trembling voice: "Master, do you know Taozhen from Ten Miles of Taolin?"

"Ten Miles of Taolin, I am so familiar with you and Zheyan, Shiqi."

As soon as Mo Yuan answered, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and were so flustered that they didn't know what to say.

Master, he actually forgot about Tao Zhen.

After waking up, Mo Yuan saw that his disciples were imitating Shiqi's frizziness, thinking that they were just some sequelae after the war.He lived a peaceful and boring life as before. Today he went for a walk in the back mountain after reading a book in the library. After walking a few steps, he remembered that there was a jar in his bedroom that needed to be cleaned up.

Ling Yu, the ninth disciple in the back mountain, was practicing martial arts. Unexpectedly, he saw his master walking to the peach blossom tree with a pot, intending to sprinkle the peach petals under the tree at will.

"Master, don't."

Ling Yu didn't care about etiquette, he flew over and snatched the pot from Mo Yuan's arms, every peach petal in it was a peach zhen that had vanished in smoke.

"Master, the peach blossoms here can't... can't..."

Ling Yu could not speak, now Master has forgotten everything, how should he say it, how should he explain it.

"Ling Yu, let the peach petals go with the wind. It's a natural way for flowers to bloom and fall. You don't have to force them to stay." Mo Yuan thought that his nine disciples were highly enlightened, so they should have taken these things lightly. Now his painful eyes are only for these peach blossoms?

Ling Yu saw the plainness in his master's eyes, and he couldn't say what he said, master, master, this is the Tao Zhen you love deeply, and it is the Tao Zhen you guarded hard.

Seeing that the pain in his eyes deepened, Mo Yuan couldn't help but soften his heart, and said, "You will be the master of this peach blossom."

After saying that, Mo Yuan turned around and left, resolutely unrestrained, without looking back at the jar full of pink peach blossoms.

Seeing Master and Tao Zhen separated from each other in life and death, Ling Yu wept bitterly, caressing the body of the bottle tenderly, said:

"Don't be afraid, Xiaozhen, I'll take you back to Ten Mile Taolin right now."

Ling Yu and Bai Qian escorted the jar back to Shili Taolin, Bai Zhen was heartbroken, and Zheyan blocked him when he wanted to take the jar back.

"Xiao Wu, Ling Yu, plant this peach blossom in Kunlun Xu, where you can often see Mo Yuan."

Zheyan patted Bai Zhen who was sad, and explained: "Xiao Zhen, they can't stay together in life, and now let Tao Zhen stay with Mo Yuan as she wished."

"God Zheyan, we will live up to our trust." Ling Yu promised.

Zheyan reached out and gently stroked the still pink peach petals in the jar, and sighed:

"Xiaozhen, you have to set up a trap until you die, to seal the East Emperor Bell for Mo Yuan, and you also expected that Mo Yuan, who is in pain, will be with you in life and death. You must have expected today, so you lied to me to remind Mo Yuanshu The marriage wine that you drink is not marriage wine at all, but the wine of forgetting love."

I really didn't expect that the love-forgetfulness medicine you refined back then was used on your own beloved one.

Forget it, forget it, let Mo Yuan live.

After the Tianjun of the Nine Heavens heard the news, he finally let go of the boulder in his heart, and Mo Yuan, who was stunned, was so frightening that he retreated far away.In order to prevent Mo Yuan from recovering his memory, Tianjun issued an order to the world.

From now on, the word Taozhen will become a forbidden language.

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