Three Lives Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms

Because of the lost branches of Migu, and the night is dark again, being able to bypass the East China Sea before entering the watch has accumulated great virtue in recent years, so I don't expect to be able to rush back to Qingqiu before dawn.

However, the East China Sea is surrounded by waterways. Since I was a fox with my four paws on the ground, I have lived on land. I can see that the four roads are all the same, and there is no difference. It was only after getting out of the water that he realized that he had gone in the wrong direction and had mistaken the north road for the east.

Nowadays, there is a bright moon in the sky. I was sitting on the rock on the north shore of the East China Sea, but I was really worried.

It’s not difficult to go back the same way and swim back from the East China Sea, but if you meet Ye Huajun again, it’s not easy to face. Thinking left and right, tonight is to live and live on this north shore for one night, and make plans tomorrow morning.

The world is full of flowers in April, and it is still warm in the day, but very cold at night. My clothes were very simple, and the white air in the sea forced me to sneeze three times. Finally he jumped off the reef and plunged into the wood next to him.

Although this forest is not as good as Zheyan, the branches are high and rugged, and the layers of leaves are laid, but the wind is good. Since the wind is good, the light is naturally good. So even though there was a round of Qingyue shining in the Nine Heavens, there was no finger in the woods. I took off the eye-bound white silk and folded it carefully, and then I found a pigeon-egg-sized night pearl from my sleeve, thinking about finding a three-branched tree branch to lie down overnight.

The forest is really messy, although it is also a beast, and illuminated by the night pearl, my eyes are clearly inferior to ordinary people of the same kind. He just stumbled and walked three feet, and rolled into a big hole under his feet without paying attention.

The fourth brother followed Zheyan to write a book, and collected many absurd stories from all directions.

One time it was said that there was a lone mountain called Yankong in the mountains of the Eastern Desolation. An archway was erected at the foot of the mountain, and in a bottomless hole under the archway, a beautiful evildoer lived. The enchanting evildoer is a good demon, unfortunately, he fell in love with a mortal who was ascendant as a mortal. However, the mortal soared with one heart, but the evildoer was persistent and pulled out a long period of grievances and entanglements. Later, he ruined his own practice and also took the life of Manshan. The fourth brother put this story in the admonition chapter of the book history he wrote to warn the younger gods.

Now the hole of pit me is quite similar to the bottomless hole described in the book of the fourth brother. But this mountain is not Yankong Mountain, and this cave should not be a bottomless cave. However, there is no guarantee that a beautiful and infatuated evildoer will live under the cave. If I could see her in the last time, I would enlighten her and give my fourth brother to take care of his Bifangniao mount, it would be considered a good fate in Qingqiu this time.

Thinking of this level, my heart feels more secure, letting my body fall endlessly towards the bottom.

The half stick of incense fell to the bottom of the hole only afterwards, causing his legs to step on the ground.

Suddenly, his eyes opened up. The sky curtain made by magic spells was shining brightly in the last month, and there was a curved stream below, and there was a grass pavilion on the water, which was slightly more spacious than the fox cave of Ady A Niang.

There is a pair of male and female couples in the Caoting.

My intention was to find an enchanting evildoer who hadn't done any evil yet, but I didn't want to run into other people's boudoirs alive, so I was stunned and embarrassed.

The man turned his back to me, unable to see his appearance. Half of the woman's face was buried in the shoulders of the man, and her delicate eyebrows could not be seen as a demon. Xu Shi suddenly saw me pounced from the hole, her apricot eyes were full of panic.

I smiled at her cordially to show her comfort. She just stared at me.

Because this pair of men and women who had a tryst hug each other, the man may feel abnormal, and turned his head to look sideways.

Halfway through the pond, this glance made me feel greasy and shocked when I was poured hot lard alive in summer.

Some old things that have been deliberately forgotten for many years have been lifted from my mind.

There seemed to be thousands of mountains and rivers between the man's eyebrows. He fixedly looked at me, and said for a while: "Ayin."

I lowered my eyelids and said solemnly: "It was the ghost of Lijing. The old body and the ghost have been cut off early. The word "Ayin" is really not worthy. I should ask the ghost to call the old body."

He didn't speak, and the woman in his arms trembled twice, which made me clear.

I am a little impatient. However, in recent years, the immortals and ghosts of the junior generation have been doing well with the ghosts, and I can't destroy the friendship that has been built up because of my personal grievances. With such a layer of worry, his face should not be too cold.

He sighed: "Ayin, you hide from me for 70,000 years, and are you ready to continue to hide?" His tone was very sincere.

It seems regrettable not to see me, very embarrassing.

I was very curious. It was clear that the relationship between my two had been broken into a situation where we could not see each other, how could he ever say such a self-confidence.

Furthermore, saying that I was hiding from him was really a huge unjust case. Even if you live too long, it is easy to forget things. I rubbed my temples and remembered eagerly, but still felt that I couldn't meet him for 70,000 years. It was definitely not because I wanted to avoid it. It was due to fate.

Seventy thousand years, it is said that it is not long, but it is not short. Twenty back and forth between Daze and the vicissitudes of the earth in the Eastern Desolation will come to an end.

One day 70,000 years ago, the former ghost monarch Qingcang went out hunting and fell in love with Senior Brother Ling Yu, who tied him to Da Zi Ming Palace to become a male queen. Because I was with Ling Yu at that time, I was happily **** together.

When I was fifty thousand years old, I worshipped Mo Yuan to learn art. Mo Yuan never accepted female disciples, so Aniang used a magic technique to transform me into a male body and randomly ordered the false name Si Yin.

At that time, everyone knew that Si Yin, the seventeenth apprentice under the seat of the upper **** Mo Yuan, was a **** with a silk fan as a magic weapon, and was a little disciple of the **** Mo Yuan extremely favored. No one ever suspected that God Si Yin was a goddess.

Although Ling Yu and I were kidnapped at the same time, because I was just taking the plunge, I had to relax more naturally. After three meals, I was still allowed to walk around, so I didn't leave the Da Zi Ming Palace.

Later, I often thought that maybe I shouldn’t have that bowl of braised pork for lunch on the third day of Da Zi Ming Palace. If I don't eat the extra bowl of braised pork, it may not be the same world today.

At that time, I had finished my lunch, but the cook presented this bowl of stewed pork which is destiny. It was said that it was a wild boar that Qingcang hunted in the morning. He cut off his thigh and steamed two bowls, and one bowl was sent to Ling Yu. There, a bowl rewarded me. I thought it was shiny and smooth, and it sold very well, so I was polite and ate up a bowl.

It should be noted that I have eaten lunch before, and this bowl of braised pork is considered an extra meal. Therefore, a routine walk after a meal must take two more steps than usual. It was these two extra steps that made me meet the prince’s diversion for the first time in my life, and changed my fortune for half a lifetime.

There is a theory that the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest, and there is also a theory of a **** incident caused by a steamed bun. It's not ridiculous that a bowl of braised pork paved my life path very bumpy. Looking back now, the gods inevitably sighed. In this sigh, there are three points for regret, seven points for regret.

I still remember that the sky was fine that day, and the sun was shining far away, through the gray fog barrier of the Da Ziming Palace, like a salted egg yolk hanging on the side of the sky.

Gong E, who was accompanying me, said to me that there is a rare flower in the imperial garden, and it is blooming now. If the gods are still eating, they can go and take a look. Pointed to me again.

I shook the silk fan all the way, but because of my poor ability to recognize the way, I didn't find the rare lotus in Gong'e's mouth for half a day. Fortunately, although the imperial garden is a rockery with shallow water, there is an occasional Yan Mum Yingyu in the flowers and trees, which is quite interesting.

I am pleased with my self-entertainment, but suddenly a young man jumps out of the oblique thorn, his robe is half open, his hair loosely scattered, his eyes blurred, and a few petals on his shoulders. Although the description of just waking up, it can't conceal the elegance of the famous flower.

I guessed that Xu was the wife of Guijun Broken Sleeve, and nodded slightly to him. He stayed for a while and didn't respond, his energy still seemed to be unpacked. I didn't care about people who hadn't woken up yet. I tried my courtesy and shook my fan and continued to visit the garden. When he passed by, he tugged at my sleeve, with a solemn and confused look: "Your clothes are in weird colors, but they look pretty. Where did you make them?"

I couldn't react for a while, staring at him blankly, unable to speak.

The clothes were all silver and purple, and because they were washed during the day and night for several days, the color was a little darker than when the upper body was new, but it was not weird. Before Qing Cang kidnapped me and Ling Yu, I didn't say hello. It was an emergency. I didn't have time to prepare to change my clothes and enter the Da Zi Ming Palace. The clothes were left and right. I couldn't get used to the clothes they prepared, so I had to wash them more frequently.

The young man in front of me took me around and looked up and down, earnestly said: "I have never seen anything of this color. I am worried that my father cannot find a satisfactory gift for his birthday. This is a rare thing. The little brother will be one. Renqing, please change this clothes to me." After the completion of the sentence, I had taken hold of me, my white complexion was slightly red, and I was stripped of my clothes shyly and quickly.

Although transformed into a male body, I am a fairy goddess after all. When encountering such things, according to tradition, no matter how hard you can, you must resist.

At that time, I was standing by a lotus pond, and the breeze was blowing, and the lotus fragrance was pleasant.

Although my struggle didn't use any magic techniques, I just struggled and pushed bare-handed and shirtless, but I didn't want a turnaround in the middle, and both of them fell into the lotus pond. The ears of the ghost tribe have always been pointed, and the sound of water splashing attracted many people to watch the excitement. This is a shame. He gestured to me. I figured out the meaning of not going up, and nodded, so back to back with him, I squatted under the water.

We squatted sadly and squatted until dark. Assuming that there was no one on the water, he climbed onto the shore tremblingly.

Because of this half-day squatting, the two of me exchanged famous posts and called them brothers.

This beautiful young boy is really related to the broken sleeve ghost, but it is not his wife, but his second son. It is off the mirror.

I only remember that at the time, I was surprised and sighed. As a broken sleeve, he could have a son.

After that, Li Jing came to invite me to have tea, cockfighting and drinking.

I was really lacking energy. Because of the new news that Qing Cang was threatening, the wedding date was set on the third day of the second month. Yu Da was unable to follow him, hit a pillar three times and was rescued, and started a hunger strike again.

At that time, my strength was weak, not to mention that I saved Ling Yu and escaped from the Da Zi Ming Palace. It was very difficult for me to escape. Because I believe that Mo Yuan will save us out of water and fire after coming out of retreat, I am not very uncomfortable here. I thought that Qingcang was full of longing for Ling Yu, and didn't have much to worry about Ling Yu's situation, but he didn't know that he would get himself into such a situation.

I worry about day and night and worry about it.

Looking away from the mirror, he was impatient, and when his temper came up, he smashed the wine glass he was holding: "For such a small matter, you would rather make a sorrowful description than come to me for help. You clearly don't treat me as a brother. You don’t recognize my brother, but I want to recognize your brother. I will help you get him out of the palace before the third day of February. If you have anything to say to him, please write clearly, I will help you tonight Bring him over to relax. It is said that he had thrown into the lake again yesterday. I never knew that today's gods are so delicate that they can drown to death even if they cast a lake. My father is the only one who can kill this See it as a big deal."

I am speechless. If I didn't bother him about this matter, I thought that he and Qingcang would be the father and son after all, but it was not good to cause trouble with him. He insisted on helping, so I silently followed.

Because of the situation, I owed him a favor, and later I accompany Lijing to drink and have fun, and I had to work harder.

Originally, I was most afraid of drinking with others. At that time, I was too young and played too hard. I followed a few confused seniors all day long to go about fighting cock-fights and lackeys, swaying the apprentices to be romantic, and the poetry and melody were all unworkable. Every time I was fine, I was the one who got the most fines on the table. The pass order is my best. Whether it is drawing lots or throwing dice, or guessing the number with a punch, I can easily get the first place in the division. This time, I wanted to please Li Jing, so Xing Ya Ling pretended to have a good time, and just talked about lowering my head and drinking, but Xing Ya Ling pretended to scratch my head.

Li Jing was very happy, so he made a detailed plan and decided to help me steal Ling Yu out of the palace on the second night of the second year.

In this way, the relationship between the two of us has reached 10,000 li in just ten days, reaching the point of discussing marriage.

It was not that I was talking about marriage with him. But it was his sister Rouge who somehow fell in love with me.

I have seen this rouge sister from the mirror once. She doesn't look much like him. She probably follows her mother. Although she is not very beautiful, she is also a delicate and beautiful woman.

He was very happy, and only said that he would kiss him. Although I didn't have much relationship with him. However, my thoughts are really sad. If I was born as a man, there is nothing to say, it is a happy event. But it was obvious that I was not born a male fox with a handle. He told Li Jing that I was a rough person, not worthy of Princess Rouge, but he only thought I was shy and smiled slightly. I scolded my mother many times in my heart, but it was useless and sad.

A big purple Ming palace, so Yu is struggling to support in the east corner, and I struggling to support in the west corner, it is also considered a harmonious balance.

One day I fell into a dream. I dreamt that Ling Yu really married that Bronziu Guijun as the queen, and I also really married Rouge. Li Jing held me affectionately, pointing to Ling Yu and said, "Brother Yin, hurry up and call the consonant queen." Ling Yu came to hold my hand and put a golden light on his abdomen, and said to me with great love. "A few months later, the queen mother will give birth to a new brood for you, Ayin, are you happy or not?" I stiffened and smiled, "Happy."

When I woke up, my shirt was soaked with cold sweat. When I was about to get out of bed and take a sip of cold water, I was shocked and opened the tent, but I saw that Li Jing was wearing a white robe, standing silently on the bedside, looking at me shiningly.

I rolled off the bed.

It was already three hours later, although the moonlight outside the window was not very good, it was enough to illuminate this small room.

I lay on the ground thinking, no blame, no blame, he may not be able to sleep, come to me to relieve my boredom.

Sure enough, he squatted down and said in a deep thought, "Ayin, I said a secret with you, do you want to listen."

I thought, he was still up at this hour, so he made a special trip to my place to tell me a secret. It was obvious that he was very depressed by this secret. If I don’t listen, I’m not brother enough. After thinking twice, he nodded aggrievedly and said against his will: "I want to hear, you say."

He shyly said: "Ayin, I like you and want to sleep with you."

We got up from the ground, and we planted again.

As far as I know, because Li Jing hated his Lao Tzu's act of breaking his sleeves, Feng Yue had always been very upright. There were many beauties in the bedroom, all of whom had big chests, waists, and long legs. At that time, I turned into a male body. Although the color did not change much, the chest was really flat. After listening to his remarks, you can imagine the fright.

He thought he had confessed his heart, and he had already discussed with me, so he came to strip me. I protect my **** desperately. He angrily said: "You have already acquiesced, but how do you twitch it?"

It should be understood that the gods did not say anything at that time, not tacit approval, but stupid for a while.

When he saw me for the first time, he took my clothes off. The clay figurine still has a three-part character, not to mention that I also occupied a position of immortality at that time, and was named a god.

Really unbearable, a hand knife chopped it out and put him on the ground. Unexpectedly, the force was applied too hard, and he happened to cut the Tianzhu acupoint on the back of his neck. By chance, he fainted and pressed heavily on my stomach, the alcohol from head to toe.

After getting drunk, I wondered what he had done just now was drunken crazy, thinking about what the same drunk was thinking about, and wondering whether the ground was cold, so I grabbed a quilt and wrapped him indiscriminately, rolled him up to the bed. Feet, I went to bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, I saw him as soon as I opened my eyes, lying on the edge of my bed pitifully wrapped in the quilt of last night, frowning and rubbing my neck: "Why do I sleep with you?"

I weighed it in my chest, then weighed it again, and slowly said: "You drank alcohol last night, and the third shift ran into my room, saying that you like me and you want to sleep with me."

His hand holding his hair froze in mid-air, his face turning pale. After a long while, he stammered: "I... I am not a broken sleeve. I... If I were that, how could I say... that my sister is your wife?"

I closed my shirt and said with satisfaction: "It is true that you are not a broken sleeve."

But I don't want this movement of my dress to irritate him deeply.

He raised his right hand and pointed tremblingly at me: "You...you are like this...clearly...but you are afraid of being taken advantage of by me."

I stayed for a while, and said unequivocally, "Of course you almost took my clothes off last night."

After that, I haven't seen Li Jing for several days. He was harassing me almost every day, and there has been no news recently.

To put it conscientiously, the person who is away from the mirror, although he is noisy, the wine he brings is delicious, and it is also pleasant to fight with him. Therefore, if I haven't seen him for a few days, I miss him so much.

Princess Rouge invited me to visit the back garden and casually talked about her brother. I only learned that Lijing had been living a slutty slumber recently.

Rouge was attentive and smooth, worrying: "Could it be that there is something wrong between the **** and the second brother. In the past, the two of you were inseparable as conjoined."

I touched the back of my head and thought about it, thinking that, except for his attempt to drunk and molested me that night, I had always been in harmony with him. Then brothers are like clothes, and wives are like siblings. He and his siblings did the great task of multiplying incense, and adding a piece of clothing was really superfluous. It’s a matter of elegance that a beauty is embracing the truth, and a man standing next to him stares at the beauty in your arms, but it is a bit too graceful. Even though I am not a real man, I would never covet the female beauty in his arms, but he didn't know it, and must take precautions. Being a man is not easy, and being a man with many wives is even more difficult. Thinking of this level, I understand him.

Rouge looked at me to ask what happened. I figured it out in my heart, and felt that these words were not very good to a daughter's family. After being embarrassed for a long time, he just found a reason, and passed by indiscriminately.

Soon, the first day of February.

The Da Zi Ming Palace was illuminated and my food improved a lot.

Since receiving that letter from me, because of the relief, for a few days, Ling Yu barely managed to live well.

However, sending him out of the palace is extremely confidential. I didn't mention it in the letter. As the wedding date is approaching, he will start to panic again. Just over two hours in the morning, I bit my tongue, took the poison once, and hanged it once, which was very frustrating.

I went back and forth in the wing room ten times, and I still had to go to the bedroom away from the mirror and run to discuss with him.

Discuss and see if you can advance the plan one day.

When he arrived at Delijing's bedroom, he was stopped by two Gong'e, saying that His Royal Highness the second prince took the two wives to go hunting and was not in the palace. I thought about it and left a message in Gong'e. When the second prince returned to the palace, I would bother her to announce the two, saying that Si Yin Shenjun had an interesting trick and could not wait to play with him.

I sat in the room and ate melon seeds for a long time. Before I left the mirror, I waited for my master Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan had a quilt under his armpit, and a figure was wrapped in it. That described about Mo as Ling Yu, the nineth brother who had attempted suicide.

A melon seed shell stuck in my throat and my face was bruised. He frowned and looked at me, then came over and patted my chest.

I coughed up the melon seed shell, thinking that today I can finally escape from birth, and no longer have to worry about Ling Yu, and immediately rejoice.

He put down Ling Yulai and hugged me, clasped my waist tightly, released it after a while, and said lightly: "Yes, I made Yu a circle thinner, Xiao Shiqi, you are a circle fatter, count it. It’s not necessarily that we suffer."

I chuckled, held a handful of melon seeds and handed them to him: "Master, eat melon seeds."

Our escape that night was not smooth.

Qing Cang captured me and Ling Yu, even though he was full of admiration for Ling Yu, but Ling Yu did not comply, it was a force. Taking into account the friendship between the Protoss and the Ghosts, Mo Yuan didn't meet each other in battle, and only sneaked into the Da Zi Ming Palace in a low-key manner to take Ling Yu and me back into captivity, which was considered a beast. However, he was very ignorant, so he transferred the soldiers to block in front of the palace gate and wanted to take us. No wonder Mo Yuan couldn't bear it, killing him.

Ling Yuyin has been drowsy all the time, without seeing the scene. I looked at the blood splattering heads in front of me, but I was shocked.

Mo Yuan has never been defeated. While carrying me and Ling Yu jumped out of the palace gate, I looked back and saw Qing Cang holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, standing in a pool of dark red blood, eyes cracking.

I have never seen Li Jing.

Mo Yuan carried me and Ling Yu from the Da Zi Ming Palace back to Kunlun Xu overnight, speechless all the way, but Ling Yu was still faint, even more speechless.

It was the night I will never forget, but I never want to remember it again.

After rushing back to Kunlun Xu, Mo Yuan entrusted Ling Yu to the four senior brothers to take care of him, and hurriedly led me to his pill pharmacy, knocked me unconscious and locked me in his alchemy furnace.

When I first woke up from a coma, I thought that this might be Mo Yuan's punishment, warning me that I hadn't taken care of Ling Yu properly, causing him to be injured for half a month and lose weight.

Suddenly heard the thunder and thunder.

It was only then that I realized that this was my catastrophe. Mo Yuan placed me here, so I should avoid disaster.

Although I was born with an immortal fetus, I have to have a future, and the road is also on my own. Ascend from a general **** to a god, and then from a **** to a god, ranging from 70,000 years to 140,000 years, and two calamities. If you experience it, you will live with the sky; if you don't, you will die.

At that time, I had been following Mo Yuan for 20,000 years. It stands to reason that it should be no problem to deduct when, where, and in what form your own calamity will fall, and to rehearse some calamity methods in advance. But because I have always hated the art of deduction, I only find those inga boring, every time Mo Yuan teaches, I actively doze off, so that I have studied for a long time, but I can count the fate of a mortal in a trance. Even so, five or six out of ten times, it still misses.

I know that my own way is weak and shallow, and it is impossible to have such a calamity, such as a duck egg in a chicken belly.

Fortunately, for 70 thousand years, I have been in a hurry. Even if his soul flew away in an instant, there is no regret. Therefore, this day of the catastrophe is fairly light. I only slightly know that it is the next year, and the others are at a loss.

I was nestled in the alchemy furnace for a long time before I suddenly remembered that I was hiding in this case, but which one would I look for to replace me? It is necessary to know that the reason why the heavenly tribulation is the heavenly tribulation is naturally inferior to the general tribulation. Once it falls, it must be done on the person before it is over.

The roaring sky thunder shook my mind blank, and tried my best to get out of the stove, but finally couldn't. For the first time in my life, I realized that my 20,000-year career as an artist had been a jerk.

On the second day, the elder brother lifted the lid of the stove and said with earnest words: "Seventeen, yesterday, the master stood by the stove and suffered three thunders for you. You should learn some skills in the future. Next time you will rise to God. , But let the master help you through the calamity, it’s not good."

Mo Yuan suffered a tribulation on my behalf, and before I crawled out of the stove, he went to retreat and recuperate.

I knelt in front of his cave for three days, snotting and tearing, and bumbled, "Master, are you hurt very badly? You are still recovering from this injury? The apprentice is really a bastard, and I tire you all day long. You must not leave the root cause of the disease. If you have a case, the apprentice has to stew yourself to make soup for you."

Only once in this life, I cried so badly and sadly.