Longevity: The Flawless Dream

When the pharmacist Mu Shaoai came, he tossed Su Huan a silk sac with his head in his pocket. The fragrance in it was faint, clear and profound, and had the power to awaken the soul: "The thing you want."

Su Zhenzhen copied it in his hand, seeing his friend's jade-like face full of radiance, it can be seen that although he has been running around in the rivers and lakes affairs recently, he can use the rogue methods of a pharmacist, make friends extensively, and work hard enough, but he can handle it with ease, so he asked with a smile : "Why don't you see Senior Jianzi?"

Mu Shaoai smiled ambiguously, and even his two snow-white eyebrows trembled gloatingly: "He really wants to come! It's a pity that he is just like you—the most difficult thing to bear the favor of a beauty. The Shiquan Dabu soup was poured in all directions, and it took him a while to comfort himself and accept the reality."

Su really didn't understand.The contact between him and Jianzi still stays at the last meeting and conversation in the Demon Fire Overseas of the Flame Demon City. After that, he contacted all parties, and then lived in seclusion under the cliff. Unless there was an emergency, Qu Shitu would pass the letter through the lotus pond of the Glazed Fairyland. In addition, He has been devoting himself to the matter of rescinding the oath for Lian Changsheng, and the information he has is somewhat behind the pace of the times.Listening to what the pharmacist said, could it be that Jianzi had some adventures?

Mu Shaoai explained to him with a smile: "A person is floating in the rivers and lakes, how can he not provoke one or two peach blossoms? This brave and mighty girl was originally the guardian of Hongye Villa. As soon as he was sent back to Hongye Mountain Villa by Jianzi, his heart was tightly bound to him. For this reason, he even changed his name and surname to Jianzi Fairy Fairy. You are the master. Su Zhenzhen, you are at the foot of the mountain, and you haven’t heard from the outside world for a long time, so you don’t know about it. If you want to see Jianzi now, you have to report it to Xian Ji first. You are a good housekeeper!” Fu You smiled He took a sip of the hookah, "To be honest, in terms of the ability to stalk people, if your training girl had half the ability of Xianji's girl, our group of friends would have already sent the money they prepared to make you a sage." A small windfall."

"Luohua is of course sentimental, but Sumou is not a person who cherishes flowers! But Medicine Master, you have always loved beauties and become obsessed, so how about Sumou transfering this beauty to you?" Su Zhenzhen sneered back indifferently.

"Women are like water, but unfortunately they become muddy and sticky when they get married. Therefore, it's good to admire the lovely beauties from a distance. Ann, Ann, the mutual ridicule among old friends will end here first." Mu Mu Shaoai's inadvertent words set him on fire, and he quickly waved his hands to show his innocence, "But in exchange, the pharmacist contacted you, and his legs also ran away for you, so how can you let yourself suffer? I heard that the beauty you raised in the pharmacist's old house It was originally under the Pingshan family, but now the smell of the cough stem that Ah Jiu wears to suppress half-heart diseases is fading away, and there is an urgent need for a fresh replacement. And the superb cough stem is only born on the top of Pingshan, which has long been rumored to have disappeared... ..."

The matter involved human life, Su Zhenzhen looked solemn.A group of friends have seen the young apprentice Ah Jiu brought by Mu Shaoai's side. He was born with a heart failure, so he can only wear the stem of Pingshan different grass coughing sheep next to his body, and use its fragrance to continue his life.Because of this, she lacked vitality, and was confined to the nine-year-old form and mind by Mu Shaoai, and she hasn't grown up for many years.And Ah Jiu's ray of life has already been firmly attached to the strange fragrance of coughing sheep stems, the fragrance is gone, there is no other way.

And his expression will only become more serious, because the life of Pingshan's first apprentice, who is pinning on the hope of the pharmacist, is also hanging by a thread.Her vitality had been burnt to the point of embers by the fire of seven emotions, and she fell asleep again after writing a reply to her junior sister Jin Zhanzhan that day, and she has not been able to wake up for more than a month since then.Su Zhenzhen looked at her as if she was so angry that she knew that she might die silently in a deep sleep at any time.

Although Su Huanzhen was laughing at Penglai and promised Jin Bazhen that he would help Lian Wuxia to break the influence of the oath, in fact, after many days of research, he still has no clue so far.The day before yesterday, I heard that Jianzi saved the life of Xuanzong Taoist Jiu Fangchi in helping Xuanzong break through the blockade of Fengyun Mountain and enter the altar to search for survivors. The latter was grateful and gave him a sachet for contact. Because of the connection between Pingshan and Xuanzong, he immediately decided to borrow it from Jianzi for help from Jiufangchi.

It's a pity that even though Jiu Fangchi came quickly, when he heard that it was about practicing longevity, he left even faster without even seeing the patient.

"The person who practiced cloud once asked my senior elder brother to cut down his life for practicing longevity, 'Ling Shaotuan Luan died in the end of the world, unless he entered the world to experience, if the Taoist heart is constant, he can survive all kinds of demons on his own, and he will be safe for 400 years, and he will be able to achieve A fairy fate." As a member of the Taoist sect, Pingshan's lineage is connected with Xuanzong's, Jiufangchi should not stand by and watch, but this is the calamity she must go through. Except for the oath, no one rashly Interfering will only destroy this rare fate." Jiu Fangchi sighed regretfully, "If you can't survive the calamity with your own strength..."

How that will be, is self-evident.

All the clues point to a dead end, even if the wisdom is as good as ever, he can't help but feel a headache. His eyes glanced at Zilian's flawless pale face, and he decided to go through the vast Daozang again.

Layers upon layers of dreams are entangled like countless cobwebs, and Lian Wuxia can no longer distinguish the boundary between dreams.All she could see clearly was that after the cluttered images had settled, a knife and a hand appeared in the darkness.

The knife is as cold as ice, and the hand is as bright as silk.

He held the knife in his slender hand, and with a precise and rhythmic cold movement, he cut off the golden strings on the pipa with rotten golden patterns.The purple-haired woman sat sideways on the bed, holding a broken pipa in her arms. Her long hair covered her face, and no one could see her expression clearly.

In the darkness at the other end, another woman's hand stretched out, and a green flame rose from the scarlet fingertips, carrying a sweet and fragrant floral fragrance, and lit a small oil lamp.

Two women, one standing and the other sitting, stand on both sides of the ambiguous space.No one's face can be seen clearly, no one's expression can be discerned, only the ghostly and gloomy singing voice flows.

"How can I not love him?"

"I hold him with my eyes, I chant him with my teeth;"

"I enshrine him with my hands, and I offer him with my heart;"

"I remember him with every drop of blood, every bit of flesh and blood."

"How can I not love him?"

"Pull out my eyes, and I peered at him with empty sockets;"

"Break my teeth, I tore him with my broken gums;"

"Cut off my hands, I split him with bony wrists;"

"Dug out my heart, I strangle him with my scarlet soul;"

"Cut my body to pieces, and I buried him with scattered ashes."

"How can I not love him?"

"Tell me how not to love him!"

"Tell me how not to love him!"

The singing voice turned into a gossamer, wrapping around Lian Wuxia's neck in circles, tightening every inch of it, making her breathless.As she was suffocated in the dark night, her eyes were useless, and her ears were extremely clear. She struggled to grab the silk threads, and heard a strange sound approaching from a distance, accompanied by hissing noises.

The red giant snake slid forward, as light as a drop of dew swept by the breeze, its head plunged straight into the endless darkness, and its neck forked strangely, counting it carefully, there were as many as nine places.

"What kind of evil are you! Why do you keep pestering me?" Lian Wuxia seemed to be able to speak in an instant, but the suffocation still remained, and this question was extremely difficult.

"You don't know me?" The giant snake was surprised.It roared like nine days of wind and thunder and fell rapidly, but it hung down from the sky with nine huge and unparalleled heads. The snake letter was scarlet, and it gently licked Lian Wuxia's face, "Ask your own heart, sad lost person , you really don't know me?"

Lian Wuxia trembled, his eyes suddenly filled with fear.

Of course she knew it.No need to learn, no need to explain, when she saw it for the first time, she recognized it naturally.The desire for love is life, the desire for evil is death, that is a demon sleeping peacefully in her heart, a demon that eats and harms others.

"I am the Nine-Headed Naga, a walker in the sea of ​​fire, and the guardian of the poisonous pear tree." The nine-headed giant snake's voice was loud, and the dark green poisonous mist that covered the sky and the earth was sprayed out between the snake letters, which was extremely terrifying , but also has a strange sense of sacredness, "Love and desire, the most beautiful and fragrant flower of the poisonous pear tree, its floral fragrance is far better than the sum of all the most poisonous in the world."

Snakes have no expression, but at that moment, Lian Wuxia clearly recognized a look that could be called a "smile" from the ferocious snake head of the nine-headed Naga. The gentleness and warmth unique to the younger generation: "My child, these days have suffered for you."

This is the first comforting words that Lian Wuxia has received since falling in love.Even though she knew she shouldn't, her heart still trembled uncontrollably, her eyes were astringent, and she forced herself to ask calmly: "What do you want to say, please say it quickly!"

"Are you in so much pain that you can't get what you want?" Nine snake-like heads approached Lian Wuxia from all directions, and their black vertical pupils all showed the color of "heartbreak". The voice immediately became joyful, "To end this pain, you have a simple method."

Lian Wuxia's heart trembled violently, and she almost subconsciously wanted to ask. The only remaining sliver of rationality desperately reminded her that this terrifying demon had no good intentions, so she curbed her urge to ask.However, her drastic change of expression has already given the nine-song Naga a satisfactory answer, its figure fades away, and its unique Hongda voice echoes in the boundless darkness.

"Go and catch the green-scaled calamus snake at the bottom of the lake! It will stick out its fangs obediently for you and spit out colorless and odorless venom. No snake can reject you, no snake can hurt you, this is your natural blood Honor."

"You..." Lian Wuxia was distracted for a moment, and then flew into a rage, "It's true that you are tricking me into killing Su!"

Naga's shadow has disappeared, only the faint sound of a smile lingers.

"Believe me, my descendants, only death can write eternal love."

The author has something to say: In fact, Naga is sincerely giving advice to Wuxiaer, because Mo's view of love is to love until he dies...

Cough, the deadline for the paper next week has come, and this time the delay is like the author's bacteria, and he dare not procrastinate any longer, so if it is updated next week, it means that the author's paper is finished. If not, everyone should not be surprised... …