God [Ancient Sword]

When Mingmei opened her eyes, she saw Bai Yi sitting on the head of the bed, looking at her quietly with her head down.

She raised her hand, and he reached out and held it gently.

The years are quiet, like waking up from a big dream, the pain of the previous life does not exist, he and she are vaguely still the fairy gods who met on the bank of Mt. It's wonderful.

How long has it been?Just like the most ordinary and ordinary people in the world, stay together and grow up together, without resentment or pain, wake up in the morning and see him with a smile, and say hello to him when you fall asleep at night, hold hands and be quiet From Changchun of Bihua to Zihua, and then waiting for another dawn in the expectation of the coming year.

Bai Yi let go of his hands and stood up, bent over and even hugged her under the quilt. There was a couch with thick blankets and soft quilts in the next room, facing the open window. He sat down with her in his arms, and pulled the quilt down. Show your head.

The cool air brushed away some of the residual drowsiness on the face, Ming Mei looked up: "It's snowing."

The world is vast, and the white and clean snowflakes are mixed with light purple flakes.When the snow falls, all the periwinkle trees will wither, making the whole Penglai shrouded in a purple and white dream.

Minmei stretched out her hand from the warm quilt to shake his hand.

Unable to tell whose temperature was cooler, the white clothes wrapped her tighter, rubbed her chin against the top of her hair, and smiled slightly.

Mingmei nestled in his arms, and with his body temperature and the coolness of the snow, she slowly fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, there was no white clothes by her side, Xunfang held her chin in both hands, sat crouching on the side of the couch with her head tilted and looked at her with a smile.

Rubbing his eyes and sitting up, the window was not closed, but it was covered with an invisible barrier, so that the bone-chilling cold outside could not penetrate, and a string of bells, carved with medicine crystals, was hung outside the pane at some point. The ornament hanging above is a frozen purple flower, which hangs there quietly, being stirred by the wind, but it doesn't make any sound.

"It's rare for Mingmei to be so late," the princess of Penglai Kingdom smiled, "It's snowing outside, and the clansmen have already started preparing for the winter sacrifice. White clothes are going to help, and Mingmei is going to play too?"

Time flies like water, and the doll who stood on the head of the White Dragon King and looked down at all living beings has grown into a girl, just like the girl and child I met in Hengshan at that time have also grown into adults.

People in Penglai have a long lifespan, and their body grows slowly. Xunfang watched the white clothes grow to a height that she could only look up at. Fortunately, there was another Mingmei who was struggling to grow, so she didn't feel too depressed.

Mingmei nodded, took the clothes that Xunfang handed over and pulled them on her body.The long hair was so soft that it hung loosely behind her, and Xun Fang carefully combed it inch by inch with a comb, and then tied it with a hairpin and ribbon.She already has a lot of hairpins, most of which are in the shape of flowers, and the white clothes can already be carved very well, as vivid as the flowers just plucked from the branches.

Xunfang ran out and asked the maid to bring up the warm food. Mingmei looked away from the center of the bronze mirror and took out a glass bottle at the bottom of the dressing table box. I poured out all the petals and counted them, and there were only three left.

She paused for a long time, took out half of a pill and swallowed it, the power of purification began to twitch sharply from the heart, and penetrated through the internal organs along the blood, the pain almost wiped out the flesh and blood, and even the perception of time was wrong , as if for a moment, and as if for eternity... She blinked extremely slowly, poured the remaining pills back into the bottle, stuffed the bottle under the box, stood up and walked out the door.

The snowflakes fluttered one after another, but they fell very slowly. The first snow was light and white, and it would not melt away when it fluttered on the shoulders.When Mingmei arrived in Dongpenglai, a thin layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground, and the purple flowers turned into flying ash as if they were burning when they hit the ground. On the tapestry, it is soft when you step on it, and the delicate and soft touch is almost buried in your heart.

Changchun grows purple flowers in winter, and they wither when it encounters snow. Only the flowers that fall in this season will not regenerate, so the huge ancient tree is somewhat empty, and finally reveals the color of the branches. It still covers most of the sky, but it cannot cover it. Live in the snow that falls from the sky and the light of the sky.

Mingmei saw from a distance the white clothes who were helping to set up the altar and set up the field, and she smiled at him, so she also smiled, tilting her head and quietly watching that figure.Such a wonderful time, every minute and every second seems to be stolen.

But she knows that the world is in a state of confusion, and there are always some things that are completely unrecognizable. Everything can no longer be as pure as the side of Mt. And the past is better than the painful smile suppressed after hundreds of thousands of lives.

Just as she couldn't think of the true feelings of the person who hugged her and kissed her hair, she couldn't ignore it, and she was waiting for the parting that would happen anytime after this moment.

She once told him, don't be afraid.

However, even she herself didn't know when she would be wiped out along with the beauty he thought.

Mingmei sat under the Changchun tree, with her back leaning on the trunk, looking at it from a distance.

She looked at it, and patted the branches of Changchun lightly. The huge and indescribably huge trees shook the branches, and more flowers fell to the ground with snowflakes, but the moment they touched the ground, they became hazy. Purple light, that dreamy light enveloped her, like putting on the most beautiful clothes for her.

'He has mastered the power of time. ’ When she saw the string of bells on the edge of the bed, she guessed that he had spied on the Law.Although Changchun is hidden in the way of heaven, the law of flowers with the four seasons has not changed since the Great Wilderness, and is dominated by the power of heaven and earth.Since the purple flowers in winter fall according to the rules when they encounter snow and wither when they fall into the ground, they can't keep them easily, unless he really got a glimpse of the time from the law of the four seasons.

'But he hasn't found an opportunity to pry into the laws of space. 'Changchun said.

Minmei leaned her head against the tree behind her, and slowly closed her eyes.

'Because he doesn't want to leave Penglai...' The barriers of heaven and earth are indeed thick and thin. The more creatures there are, the thicker the barriers are. If he wants to pry into the laws of space, he must find a flaw in the barrier, but the flaw may be above the sea country, but it must be Not in Penglai, 'You still don't want to show up before him? '

The Changchun wood in Penglai is the body of Changchun, and its true spirit is in the source of the cave spirit, but this body has not been abandoned by it.This is its root, it is the foundation from which it breaks away from chaos and lands in this world. The wood god Jumang folded it to offer a flower branch to the Eastern Emperor, so that it obtained the merits of the East and escaped the death of the demon god. It grows carefully. It is hard to tell whether it is Penglai's special influence on it, or its special influence on Penglai, and each other is hidden in the intangible corner of heaven.But this is its body and its foundation, no matter how far away it is from it, it can sense everything that happens on its body.

When the white clothes stepped close to its body, it knew the existence of its old friend, but it just didn't let him realize that its true spirit and body could connect with each other through time and space separated by thousands of clouds and water.

He concealed it so well, but when he was caught by Mingmei's eyes, he had to respond to her.

Chaos Qinglian is the head of the three thousand demon gods.After the demise of Chaos, the three thousand demon gods were wiped out, leaving behind a lotus seed that even the Dao of Heaven could not do anything to, the first god after the creation of the world, and all the creatures in the world who have witnessed the ancient times, who can disrespect?

Mingmei quietly watched Baiyi search for the law of time from the Changchun wood, watched Changchun disappear without a trace, helped him understand the power of time, watched the flowers and colors change from season to season, and the pills in the glass bottle decreased one by one, and closed up. Eyes, I am afraid that something unexpected will come.

"Ah Yan, don't sleep outside." The soft voice fell on his ears gently.

She opened her eyes, and saw Bai Yi standing in front of her, reaching out to brush off the snowflakes from her hair and shoulders, then leaned over and hugged her by the waist.

Minmei wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her forehead against his cheek.

"Don't sleep," he said, tilting his head and gently kissed the top of her hair, "Listen to me playing the piano?"

She nodded.The soft hair rubbed against his neck, bringing a little itchiness.

He held her in his arms, sat down on the edge of the Changchun wood, lifted his hand, and took out the piano.

Mingmei lay motionless, and opened her eyes to listen to his qin. After listening to the same qin music for thousands of years, she still felt happy.

She didn't say it, and he didn't say it.But both of them knew that she was getting more and more lethargic, which... would not be a good sign.

She became more and more inseparable from him.Many times she fell asleep until midnight and woke up suddenly, only to see a person around her tightly surrounding her, staring at her silently, as if she would regret it even if she missed it for a moment.Embracing and falling asleep on the same bed, from childhood to adulthood, everyone who bumps into them is used to it.

Xun Fang secretly said: "Why do I always see the way you are staring at me, as if I will part with you in the next moment." She frowned and sniffled, "Obviously...everything is fine."

That's because you don't know that fate will always give a fatal blow when people are happiest, because you don't know how it feels to be powerless after losing too many times, because you don't know the company that races against time and the irresistible parting.

The law of space is still missing.

Both of them knew that he had to leave Penglai and go to the vast sea to find the weakness of the barrier between heaven and earth.

Ke Mingmei didn't say anything, neither did Bai Yi.Depend on each other day by day, calm and greedy day by day, day after day.

After taking the last half of the pill in the glass bottle, she fell into a deep sleep that night - when she woke up, she found the sky above her head, the cold sea breeze surrounded her, and a white-tailed dragon under her body.

She stayed there for a long time, looked around in a daze, and finally fell back: "Old Dragon."

"Good girl!" White Dragon King said cheerfully.

When Xun Fang handed over the bottle of pills, she said that he would come to pick her up when the pills ran out...it was not a bad day.

"Where are we... going?"

He was brought out while sleeping, and Penglai was left far behind.She really didn't dare to ask how he took her away from Bai Yi's hands, and what Bai Yi looks like now, just thinking about it would make her heart ache unbearably.

"Cure!" White Dragon King said, "Heart disease can't be cured, then change your heart! Don't be afraid, my dear, Daddy has already found a doctor!"

Mingmei lay on the dragon's head, thinking about Bai Yi's eyebrows, she was surprisingly calm.

Perhaps, just because she had prepared countless times, she wanted to leave him.

The author has something to say: 8.23

Being able to stare at you for one more second is such a luxury.

The best things in his life will eventually be wiped out.

There is one more.