Longevity: The Flawless Dream

Have you ever seen a world like this?There is no sun, no moon, no stars, no clouds, no grass, no trees, no flowers, no dust on the earth. The so-called "heaven and earth" concept has been confused into a clear and clear chaos, with no distinction between up and down, four directions, five colors and five sounds, and even time. Lost its trace, the boundless clear light like water is the only thing visible.

She seems to be floating down on a plum blossom. She is said to be falling, but in this boundless world of light, she is sinking, rising, and flying.She doesn't know how long this process will last before it ends, and when time no longer has meaning, the word "how long" will be meaningless.

The "end" came unexpectedly, but it was taken for granted.The plum petals seemed to touch something, and they fell on it quietly. She couldn't see any shape, but she realized that it should be a bright and clean white lotus.

"Why don't you want to live in peace?" Bai Lian asked in a clear voice.

"My heart is like a leaf, floating with nothing to rely on." Mei Ning replied in a voice.

"Why not hide in the mountains?"

"My heart is like water, and I have nowhere to return."

"Why don't you return to the lake and the sea?"

"I have put my heart back in the mountains, forests, lakes and seas, but it is still stolen by someone with great supernatural powers," Mei Fanying asked, "Do you know who, when, and where is he?"

The other party stopped speaking.So she knew that it was time to wake up from this dream.

Lian Wuxia whispered, and opened his eyes.

She finally saw what Su Huan really looked like with her own eyes.The white hair, white skin, white eyebrows, and white whisk are all condensed and warm white, and the lavender lotus crown and lavender gauze smock are all elegant and indifferent purple.The moist and beautiful colors are like the breeze and drizzle, quietly seeping into her heart from her eyes.

love him!

It was as if a voice was ringing in my ears, it was obviously soft, whispering like a half-bloomed peach blossom with pistils in the warm spring breeze, but it carried an undeniable majesty.Lian Wuxia felt as if his heart had been slapped severely by a powerful drummer's round arm, and his complexion turned pale from the pain, but he couldn't see any clues because there was not much blood left on his cheeks.The sweet blood qi was churning endlessly in her throat, but she swallowed it back forcefully.

She watched sadly and happily, and smiled slightly at him.

Bringing Lian Changsheng back from Xiao Penglai to the hidden valley where hidden dragons live in seclusion for the time being, Su Zhenzhen had a lot of psychological struggles. When the white-haired swordsman found out that she was on the verge of falling into a demon, she still made up her mind. .In a coma, she looked different from the last time we met. At that time, although she was sick and haggard and her lips were blue and white, she still had a bit of vitality, and there was a faint aura in her demeanor, as if her true essence was still there. Defeated fairy charm.Unlike today, the original graceful and exquisite figure is thin and out of shape, and the cheeks are sunken. The skin has become lifeless and pale due to lack of nourishment. The child, at first glance, is no different from a corpse.

Even so, she was still astonishingly beautiful.It is not that there are no sick beauties in the world, but Su Zhenzhen has only seen such a beautiful person when she is so sick.Skinny and haggard, even the originally plump purple hair was so dry that it lost its luster, and it was draped carelessly around the body. This look should have been ugly, but on Lian Wuxia's body, there was a strange strand of hair. The beauty is like an old plum that is about to wither on a moonless night, it is so beautiful, it is deformed and thin, and it is vain.

Su Zhenzhen couldn't help recalling how she looked when she first met Lian Changsheng. Although she was eager to save people and didn't observe her appearance carefully at the time, when she recalled afterwards, she could still recall the shocking feeling of that cursory glance at that time.Yanwan's long and narrow light brown eyes are cold and showy, and Gu Pan is cold and charming to the bone, and the watery veil on the face is like the fog that Yunmeng Daze is obsessed with.Such a good color that is the best in the world, but it is a ray of beauty that is almost hopeless.

It was the beauty of hopeless doom that he had never known.

His beloved wife, Feng Cailing, even though she has passed away for many years, he still clearly remembers that she was also the most beautiful beauty in the past. Admirable and lovely, even if he is extremely clever and can play with the world under the applause of the weak body, he is also soft and soft, not like Lian Changsheng, which makes him intimidated at first sight.

In ancient times, there was a man named Ye Gong who loved dragons so much that he was so frightened that he could not speak when he saw a real dragon. Just like Ye Gong, everyone in the world loves to see beauties. I didn't have the courage to take another look.Practicing Changsheng really gave Su Huan such a feeling.

The color is too rich, but it is too rich. Although it is extremely beautiful, there is always a sense of bewitching and ominous lingering in the hearts of the viewers. Such a disaster—but when she really opened those bewitching and sad eyes and smiled softly at you, in an instant, her purple hair was bright and her eyes were quiet, and you just remembered the flawlessness at this moment, And the ominous fear of that time was resolutely left behind.

Miao Yan Chuiguang practices longevity, after all, she is a woman that no one can treat with a heart of stone.

Su Huan's heart was full of helpless Bo Yun, and he said to the girl who finally woke up but only smiled at him: "I know the situation of the Taoist priest recently," and he easily brought the matter of the white-haired swordsman to the fore. If possible, he hopes that the existence of the white-haired swordsman will not be mentioned by anyone, "Su thinks that the Taoist priest should not live in a crowded place before he recovers, and he brought the Taoist priest here before asking for opinions. Don't blame the Taoist priest."

Even though the boiling blood in his chest was about to explode his body, Lian Wuxia just wanted to smile happily.Su Zhenzhen was so frightened that she lowered her neck, held the mattress tightly and endured for a long while. After she was sure that she could control the expression on her face, she raised her face slightly, but she could only shake her head.She no longer has the ability to display his mind, so she can only draw on the quilt with her fingers: "Aunt Zhen, Junior Sister, Yue Wubo..."

"Su has left a book for them. Yesterday Mrs. Hui sent a red horse to the sky to deliver luggage to the Taoist priest, and a letter to the Taoist priest." Su Zhenzhen said, glanced to the side, Lian Wuxia followed suit Looking at it, he immediately saw the letter on the table, the cover was dripping with thick ink, it was indeed Jin Zhanzhan's handwriting.She was about to lean forward to take it, but Su Zhenzhen had already swung the letter into her hands with a wave of energy. She tore open the envelope in a state of anxiety, and didn't read it for a long time. She only saw Zhan Zhan for her to calm down Self-cultivation, all her belongings and things she is used to have been packaged and delivered, and if she needs anything else, write it in the reply letter, and let her little cute soaring red horse take it back.

She stared at the ink on the paper for a while, then suddenly realized something, and hurriedly wrote: "Yesterday?"

"Prince Lian has been in a coma for three days." Su really understood what she asked, and answered clearly.Sensing that her life was in danger that day, the white-haired swordsman had no choice but to take her away in desperation, and before leaving, he left a letter to Yue Wubo explaining the reason.I don't know what Xiao Penglai's people understood. The next day, they only heard the neighing of the horse, but it was the peerless treasure treasured by the Lord of Xiao Penglai. personal items.It can be cultivated to the level that Lian Changsheng used to be. Everything can be taken away with one sleeve. Her luggage collection will only be hidden in the universe in her sleeve. Now that she has lost her cultivation base, she can't take half of it. from.As for the things Xiao Penglai sent... Su really had a rough look at it, jewels, silks, antiques, and even land deeds, all of which were more than enough for a lady from a noble family to accompany as a dowry.He had heard that Jin Bazhen would prepare a generous dowry for Lian Changsheng, but now it seems that most of it is already included.

Su really shook his head secretly.The trainee held the stationery in his hands and pretended to be reading, but peeked at him from time to time, with a dreamy smile that floated from the corners of his lips.He felt embarrassed by being looked at, so he had to pretend not to notice her attention, and said calmly: "Xianni Migu is Sumou's hermitage. Although the mountains and rivers are beautiful, it is also very secluded and desolate. There are tigers, leopards and bears haunting everywhere." If the Taoist priest wants to go out to relax, remember not to go far."

How could Lian Wuxia not listen to what he said?Immediately, he remembered what he said word by word like listening to the Buddha's language, and recited it silently several times before remembering and nodding to indicate that he heard it.What Su Zhenzhen was afraid of was seeing her look so serious and focused on him, and after a few more words of advice, she retreated harmoniously, as if she had fled in a hurry.

The light brown eyes reflected the gently closed door, Lian Wuxia only felt that the door touched and closed by his own hands was so radiant and lovely.She sat there again for a while, the dreamy blur finally faded from her pale face with her sanity clear, she took out her handkerchief to cover her mouth, and coughed for a long time before forcing herself to be depressed The congestion in the chest vomited out.The color of blood dyed the sandalwood lips to a point of radiance, just like the joyful smile overflowing in her eyes at this moment.

How can you not be happy?From the moment she opened her eyes, she suspected that she had just accidentally fallen into a dream of bliss, so she didn't dare to move her eyes, fearing that Su Zhenzhen would disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.But when she realized that this body was in reality, she only felt that she had fallen into a dreamland of supreme bliss, even if she drowned in it, she would still be boundless in joy.

I just don't know if the gaffe just now frightened Su Huanzhen... He talked as usual, so he probably didn't notice it, but with his lightning-eyed sage, did he really not notice her gaffe?

When she thought of this, she was in a state of confusion for a moment, and she crumpled the letter paper unknowingly.After a while, he regained consciousness, and quickly smoothed out the letter paper.Seeing a pen and paper on the desk at the side of the house, her legs and feet, which had been weak for many days, suddenly gave out strength, supporting her to get out of bed, walked unsteadily to sit down, studied ink and picked up a pen to write a letter.If Zhan Zhan made her lack anything, just write back and ask for it. She has bothered her for many days, so why would she want to ask for something?It's just a sign of peace.

It's just that when I was about to finish writing the peace letter, the dream I had before waking up flashed before my eyes.

Falling plums and colorless lotuses... Just now, I looked out of the window, and there is a large lake not far from the house, and small lotus leaves are hidden in the water, so there is no shortage of lotus flowers.

Thinking of the scene of plum lotuses in full bloom, she couldn't help smiling happily, and immediately added a note at the end of the letter: In the past, I had planted a number of plums by the bank of the early Meixi in the realm of Chunlin, and my sister tried to move them here on behalf of my sister.

The author has something to say: The countdown to Wuxiaer's pursuit of Bailian begins——

Everyone who swallows flaws, please hold on, you must believe that the author will not be green and Feng Cailing...