Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

She took out the jade bottle and poured the dew under the peach tree.Then he took out the guqin and played a piece.

When the song is over, the strings are broken.

The monk closed his eyes and went away.

This life is over.

The little tiger stayed for a while, then raised his head and said to Jun Yao: "It's really miserable."

Jun Yao nodded.

The little tiger stayed for a while, the monk was her, but she didn’t have much sympathy, she just couldn’t help thinking about the peach tree in the mirror. When the monk died, there was no one to take care of the peach tree. Well done.

Ah Yuan.Jun Yao called out.

The little tiger turned his head, doubts appeared in his dark eyes: Huh?

Jun Yao didn't speak immediately, there were countless emotions in her eyes, as if she had a lot to say to Xiao Yuan, but she didn't know where to start.The little tiger is not stupid, she is very smart, she looked at Junyao, and suddenly understood something.She couldn't believe it, her eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Jun Yao nodded slowly: That peach tree is me.

Chapter 130 Five

Xiao Yuan felt that it was like a dream.

She planted a peach tree many lives ago, and that peach tree became a spirit. Thousands of years later, they fell in love, practiced together, became immortals together, and stayed together forever.

This is how deep fate.

The little tiger was both happy and excited, and immediately hugged Junyao, very domineering: Ayao is my child bride, the tree I planted, the fairy dew I watered, all the past, present, and future are mine !

Jun Yao only knew that her life belonged to A Yuan, but she did not expect that even her life was bestowed by A Yuan.Xiao Yuan hugged her tightly, unwilling to relax at all.Jun Yao also hugged her and said, "It's yours."

Xiao Yuan couldn't sit still happily, turned into a little tiger, and threw Jun Yao down to kiss him, but he still couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart.Jun Yao touched her, and said: Stay away, A Yuan.

It has been many lifetimes, but my disposition has not changed.After she finished speaking, she became tender-hearted, hugged the little tiger, and touched her ears. She was always such a fool from the beginning to the end.

The little tiger was very happy at first, with his head stuck to Junyao's neck and his two paws around her.But she suddenly thought that if she hadn't passed away so quickly, and could watch A Yao give birth to spiritual wisdom, build a foundation and form a pill, and then transform into form, it would be great for them to practice together.

When she watched it, she didn't feel that the monk was her, as if she was watching a play in which the lives of other people were being acted out.However, when she thought about it at this moment, she actually entered it.

She can feel the anticipation of waiting for the peach pits to germinate and grow small saplings, the patience and love when watering the small peach trees to loosen the soil and catch bugs, and the joy of the peach trees growing up.

Such a picture appeared in Xiao Yuan's mind.Although the battle at Buzhou Mountain was tragic, she and her senior brothers were only injured, not life-threatening, and the aura of heaven and earth was not damaged, and they were able to heal their injuries with luck.She poured the fairy dew on Ayao, built a hut on Luojia Mountain, and took care of her peach trees while healing her wounds.

Taoshu got the celestial dew, gave birth to wisdom, and could talk, so she said to her: "I will name you Junyao, okay?"

A Yao shook the branch and agreed.

Then they practiced together, gave Ayao all the good things they got, and promised each other for life when Ayao took shape.

In this way, they can be together thousands of years earlier.They have been able to be together forever, and the days of being together are endless, but Xiao Yuan still wants something more, more than forever.

The little tiger was engrossed in his thoughts, and did not come back to his senses until Jun Yao pushed her away.She looked at Jun Yao, and suddenly realized that what she wanted to do for A Yao was exactly what A Yao did for her.

Look at the next life.Jun Yao said.

The little tiger nodded, gathered around the ancient mirror, and activated his consciousness.

A picture began to appear on the mirror, and the little tiger was stunned for a while, but saw that the person in the mirror was still a monk.

She was in a dark place, sitting on the ground, cross-legged in meditation.The little tiger took a closer look, only to realize that her soul was damaged and was healing herself.She was seriously injured in the battle at Buzhou Mountain, and it is reasonable to hurt her soul.The little tiger figured it out as soon as he thought about it.

A damaged soul cannot enter reincarnation. It needs to be healed in the underworld before it can drink Mengpo soup, cross the Naihe bridge, and go to the next life.

It seems that this is the underworld.

I don't know how long it will take for her to heal her wounds. Little Tiger watched for a while, and was sitting in a dark place with his eyes closed, a monk meditating seriously, a little distracted.

Immortals don't need to sleep, but once every three days, the little tiger remembers firmly, and her fruit, which she will pick once ripe in a thousand days.Apart from these two things, she and Jun Yao always stood in front of the ancient mirror.

The days of immortals are boundless, as if they can be squandered wantonly without feeling distressed.Xiao Yuan likes Junyao being together, as long as he can be with Junyao, doing anything is very interesting.

It's just that the monk didn't move. She was seriously injured, and it took a long time to heal her damaged soul.Xiao Yuan pushed back the time.After pushing back for an unknown amount of time, the monk finally stood up.

A ghost in white clothes and a white hat with a long red tongue hopped over and said: After 3000 years of recuperation, I can finally reincarnate.

He was not polite at all, his tone was cold, as if he had been soaked in cold water.