Longevity: The Flawless Dream

One of the most regrettable things in the world is probably feeling the other person's expectation of you, but you can't respond even with your best efforts. You know that you are right, but you just can't make your heart not feel guilty.Like Lian Wuxia at this time, he repeated the word "Jian Xie" over and over in his heart, only feeling that a hole was about to be crushed in his heart by this heavy name, but he still couldn't find a shadow to recall.

Seeing her blank eyes, Tan Wuyu brought the teacup to his lips and took a sip, Suzhen said in a timely manner: "This plum blossom tea is delicious, if it can be compared with the plum blossom tea that Taoist Lian made last time Let's taste the cake together, the taste will be more elegant." Hearing what he said, Lian Wuxia immediately got up and left the table, Su Zhenzhen waited for her to walk away, and said to Tan Wuyu: "Don't try it, after the oath is cleared up, she will treat both of you. Xie has no more memory."

"What's the matter with Jianxie and Renxie, who have been dead for a long time in this level? What we want to talk about now is your business." Before Tan Wuyu could reply, Qin Jiaoxian couldn't wait to say, "Speak the truth Yes, Su Zhenzhen, when I was forced to propose marriage to you by that dead woman Jin Bazhen, I thought that Lian Changsheng was a slut who couldn’t walk after seeing you, but after I took a look at it from a distance, I thought it was an iceberg, really Only after getting close to her did I realize that she is really a rare good woman. If it wasn't for my Huazi who can't afford to offend her, I'd like to marry her back home!"

"Big boy, if you want to marry, people will look down on you!" The corpse man complained.Qin Jiaxian punched him with a backhand, then turned back to Xiang Suzhen and said, "Don't miss this opportunity. What should be yours is yours. Once the duck is cooked, bring it to the edge of your bowl. Don't do it again." Take Joe, just open your mouth. Don't you think you are a pharmacist?"

Mu Shaoai, who was named to speak, said with a smile: "Yes, no, my old man is not the person involved, so how can I express my opinion? But since you named me, Qin Jiaxian, the pharmacist has to say something even if he has nothing to say." He was a little stern, and Xiang Suzhen said, "Pingshan Lian Emei is recognized as the Taoist innate closest to the realm of ascension, and Lian Changsheng's own cultivation is also first-rate. This marriage is probably a full sense of security for you Suzhenzhen Right? After all, Mrs. Feng has passed away for many years, and even your son has grown up and established his own family. It is reasonable for you to continue, even if it is your son, you will not say anything." He leisurely took a sip of the hookah, and the two Dao Xuebai's eyebrows trembled, and his rare seriousness only lasted for two sentences, and he looked chic again, "Besides, she is such a magnificent beauty, she cannot be let down. If it’s not true, you should follow suit, right? Qingyangzi, what do you think?”

"As for the matter of marriage, of course we must listen to the opinions of the parties involved." Qing Yangzi pushed, hesitating for a while, but then said, "However, if you talk about personal opinions... Mo Zhaonu, what do you think?"

Hesitating, although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning behind the words is clear or persuasion.Su Zhenzhen helplessly looked at Mo Zhaonu, bathed in his helpless and helpless eyes, the handsome young man simply covered his face with a fan, and recited a haiku: "The firefly lights intermittently, one bright and one extinguished one foot away. , How can loneliness be worthy of [Tachibana Kitaeda's haiku]." The voice was beautiful, which did not prevent everyone from extracting the key word - loneliness.

Tan Wuyu laughed, his eyes couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or ridicule: "The public opinion is so, how can it be true, do you think about it?"

"It's about women's fame, so don't make jokes." A group of bad friends turned their backs one after another, Su Huanzhen was helpless, "Everyone really understands, but this marriage is naturally beneficial to me, but it is not to Lian Changsheng." It may not be harmless. Daoist Lian is a disciple of Pingshan who practiced Emei, and she is the first disciple of Pingshan's lineage, how much Lian Emei has placed in her. I know it well. It is said that the suzerain of Xuanzong once predicted that the practice of longevity will be the No. 2000 Taoist sect after 1. And the supreme leader of the Buddhist sanctuary, Shengzun Yibu Lianhua, also favored practice of longevity that day."

"How many years have I been in a difficult situation, and there has never been a fairy who has successfully ascended through calamities?" Su Huanzhen looked calm and calm, "She has unlimited prospects and possibilities, and no matter which possibility, it should not be because of an accident. He made a vow to marry an unintentional person in a hurry, and lived a life of turmoil and danger, a husband and a child. Besides," he glanced at Tan Wuyu vaguely, "Tan Wuyu should be clear, the past of the Taoist priest, I have a lot of admiration for Jianxie."

"Is there such a thing?" Qin Jiaxian heard such an inside story for the first time. He recalled Xia Jianxue's ordinary and lonely description, and thought about Lian Wuxia's gorgeous and gorgeous appearance. No matter what he thought, it didn't match. "It's not all the way at all, can this all be put together?"

You don't know that the one she really has a secret love for is even less like a stranger than Jian Xie.

To be more precise, they are already strangers.

The battle at Bingfeng Ridge was clearly a mutual gratification, but with a low EQ and a rough line, it was in vain that he and Mr. Butterfly deliberately created an opportunity for the two of them to be alone. Feng Chan was so troubled that he couldn't help but speak up when he was funny: "If you don't give it a try, how do you know that the other party is not willing to give up immortality for you? Compared with being alone in trouble, Zhen Ri's mind is restless. Having a frank talk with Lian Changsheng is more What's the matter?"

It's a pity that there have been turmoil since then, and Yijian Fengchan awakened and turned into a boy who swallowed Buddha. It is true that he has lost all his memories of practicing longevity.

Tan Wuyu, who was once a six ugly cripple, sighed secretly, exchanged a look with Su Zhenzhen, nodded and said: "After all, everything is different, some old things don't matter."

Qu Shitu echoed: "Tan Wuyu is right, it doesn't matter if you don't mention the old things. But Su is true, I remember that Miss Lian's oath between heaven and man cannot be undone by you, you don't want her to indulge in love and waste her practice, but If you don't accept her, her cultivation will not make any progress. What if you still can't find a way to break it? You can't keep procrastinating like this, can you?"

"We will definitely find it." Su Zhenzhen said decisively, his tone was full of categorical affirmation, but only he himself knew how guilty he was when he said this.After all, although Su Huanzhen is known as half-god, half-holy and half-immortal, he is not a real immortal. His understanding of immortality is not as good as that of Pingshan Lian Emei, who is rumored to be the closest to the realm of immortality. It is difficult to find the loopholes in it. ascend to heaven.But even so, he couldn't allow himself to retreat.

As Su Huanzhen, a top-notch wise man in a difficult situation, the tricky rabbit and the three caves are the most common style for him, but only in this matter, he will never leave any retreat for himself.

"It's such a pity to be so determined." Qu Shitu sighed greatly, not only him, but everyone's faces showed more or less regret.

It is better to meet each other than to be famous. Before, everyone only had a general understanding of the whole story of this evil fate. From the standpoint of Su Huanzhen's friends, they seemed to be joking about this peach blossom robbery, which was similar to a sudden disaster, but in fact they were quite conflicted in their hearts.It was only when they actually met Lian Changsheng that they were surprised to find that this woman was really worthy of Su Huan.

Along the way in the rivers and lakes, although Su Huanzhen's luck is quite prosperous, it is more or less unsatisfactory.Xinxian is too naive, Murong Juan has a bad mind, Baili Baoxin hates because of love, and even Feng Cailing, who was regarded as the only lover by Su Zhenzhen, has a not very good background in Tiandie League, and later she died because of her lack of martial arts skills. He was repeatedly forced to be involved in disputes between the rivers and lakes, and finally died.

However, Lian Changsheng is different. She was born in Pingshan Taoist sect, and she is the adopted daughter of Pingshan Lian'emei, the congenital person who is closest to the realm of immortality. Her martial arts is also deeply taught by her mother, which has surpassed the congenital realm; With Qin Jiaxian's well-informed news, he couldn't find any black history. Instead, he listened to the praises from the broad masses of the people with both ears; The number one beauty, but there is no other beauty that can really surpass her—not to mention the huge network of relationships behind her.

It's such a good match, but it's a pity that there are too many men and women in this world who are obviously suitable for each other, but they still can't achieve marriage.Even if they meet for a moment, they are destined to miss each other.

When Lian Wuxia came in again, everyone had turned to talking about various rumors of the years of absence. She sat aside and listened silently, with a smile on her face, but her thoughts were always a little wandering. It didn't disappear even after sending it away.That night, when Su really realized that she was not in the right mood, she had already sat on the lake and played the flute for a long time.

Practicing Wuxia's Aiqin is also good at playing the piano, she only has superficial skills on the flute, but when she is depressed, she really prefers the sound of the flute to the pure-hearted piano.

But since when did she start to fall in love with Xiao?

She remembered that when she rescued an old doctor that year, she fell in love with the flute worn on his waist at first sight, and when she got it back, she found out that the flute's name was flawed, and it actually had the same letter as her name, so it was a predestined relationship.But she has seen all kinds of elegant instruments in the world, such as the Nucang qin with the string head, the Baiyu qin with the dragon head, and her own shoujing qin is also extraordinary, but why she fell in love with a bamboo flute alone? She can't remember.

Feeling that Su Huan was really staring at her, she didn't look back.Only the words of the cloud are faint, as if the tears are dying out: "Su Zhenzhen, have I forgotten many things?"

"Does Master Lian want to remember?" Su Zhenzhen asked.

The valley breeze was blowing, and her flawless clothes and hair danced like night lotuses. She still didn't look back: "Since I can't remember, I don't know what I have forgotten. Naturally, it doesn't matter whether I want or not. I only know that unless there is no way I have no choice but to go, otherwise, even if there is a thousand arrows piercing my heart, I will never choose to forget it."

"Su Mou also thinks so. Letting go may not be a new beginning." Su Zhenzheng persuaded softly, "Since the Taoist priest has chosen to let go, there is no need to look back. What is the point of this other than futile self-suffering?" Benefit?" It's not about the relationship between a man and a woman, but from the perspective of a bystander, Su Zhenzhen also doesn't want Lian Changsheng to recall the past.When the Alien Demon Realm opened, Lian Changsheng chased after him and fainted with grief. He witnessed it with his own eyes. No matter which one she regards as a friend and which one she loves, it is meaningless for Jianxie and Renxie.After all, Jianxie died tragically under the sword of Renxie, and Renxie has completely turned into a boy who swallowed Buddha, the general of the demon world, in order to cultivate his long life, quiet and pure temperament, how could he face such a cruel fact?

Lian Wuxia looked back at him, under the hazy night moon, the brilliance in her pupils was as bright as rare pearls: "Then, have you let go again?"

With a shallow question, Ling Su was really stunned for a moment.Not far away, the female crown and robes are fluttering in the wind, her face is very beautiful and glamorous, suddenly like a piece of cloud shadow and rosy clouds hanging down from the sacred sacred place.He saw it in his eyes, but he only remembered the first time he saw Wuyetian Hanyuantai a long time ago. Yiren with black hair and red sleeves, with low eyebrows and soft chanting, condensed the misty rain and spring scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

"I prefer the ancient mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the beautiful shadows of the drunken fairyland to ecstasy, remember to wear windy clothes with water, and red sleeves with cloud crowns..." He said unconsciously, with a look of sigh and sadness between his brows.Lian Wuxia had never seen such a sad and tender expression on his face.She turned her head and silently looked at Youyue in the sky.She kept looking, kept looking, as if from the beginning to the end, she saw the end of this unshakable fate of love.

Suddenly, Su really saw her looking back.

"I only like the high character in the world, and I am a gentleman, and I am elegant and elegant, just as pure but not flattering, and mud is hard to dirty." She continued.

The author has something to say: I prefer the ancient misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the beautiful shadows of the drunken fairyland ecstasy, remember the water-wearing windshang, the cloud crown and crimson sleeves

I only love the high character in the world, and cultivate a gentleman's temperament and elegance, just as clear but not flattering, and mud is hard to dirty.

This is a couplet of chanting lotus in fog, frost and snow. The author changed the original sentence "white crown and green sleeves" to "cloud crown and red sleeves", which is more in line with the image of Feng Cailing