Mistress's Promotion

Yu Ling felt like she had a very, very long dream.

In the dream, there was a Buddha with a very beautiful face, immersed in the golden light, always watching him quietly from a distance, waiting gently, never disturbing.

In fact, he couldn't remember how long he stayed in the profound pond. At that time, he couldn't see anything, and he could only perceive the existing world according to the sounds around him.His world is actually very quiet, almost no one comes to this profound pond to enjoy the flowers, only the occasional sound of footsteps, hurried, without any nostalgia.Flourishing and withering, or life and death, seemed to him no difference. After all, he was just one of the ordinary red lotuses in the pond.

'My lord, what are you looking at? '

However, he remembered that one day, there was a soft golden light shining on it in his memory—gold, that was the color he felt for the first time.

'what's wrong with it? '

'For some reason, the Nine Heavens Profound Pond shrank a little a few days ago, and the lotus grew on the edge of the pool and withered a bit. '

'Will the red lotus in the Nine Heavens Profound Pond also wither? 'Footsteps gradually approached, a hand caressed his shrunken petals, and he felt a warmth he had never felt before.The water in Xuanchi is always very cold, and it has long become a habit for him to spend his loneliness in this freezing cold every day.

"I thought only the water in the River of Forgetfulness would be so cold," the voice smiled again, as if he lowered his head and approached him, "When I was your age, I was born on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, and almost withered. . '

The body was blown by the breeze, and the entwined roots were moved to the center of the profound pond by a gust of warm wind, and there was that voice again, smiling softly in his direction, 'Little guy, you have to work hard to grow up. '

An ordinary red lotus in the Nine Heavens Profound Pond, he thought it was his life's destiny.

That person took him to the wilderness, and drew a forbidden area under the tree of life and death. He seemed to be a little worried, so he took one of his red lotus seeds and brought him back to Xueying Mountain. Seeing the peace and happiness of the creatures in the domain under his jurisdiction, he satisfies some of their wishes from time to time, and occasionally goes down the mountain to pretend to be an ordinary person, spread Buddhism, and travel around, but every day he will return to Xueying Mountain to check the status of the red lotus seed. It is plump and shiny, which means that the little guy is growing well, and if he grows a little dark, he will fly to the wilderness, give it some Buddha power, and help it grow stronger.

After 1000 years like this, the red lotus under the tree of life and death finally turned into a human form. He took a last look and felt relieved.I don't know how long after that, the gap in the barrier that had been guarded for tens of thousands of years suddenly became turbulent. The man was puzzled, went out to check, and found that the barbaric wilderness that had been fighting all day had an owner, with red hair and red eyes, and dark lines all over his body. It's a demon.He recognized that guy at a glance, found it interesting, and occasionally hid his figure to see how that guy dominated the wilderness full of ferocious beasts. He remembered the name that little guy gave himself, Lou Yan, It's a pretty good name, much better than Xiao Jiu, which I picked up casually.

When we met for the first time, that guy was nothing more than a little red lotus with only nine petals, but now he has become the overlord of one side, he has mastered the magic control, he feels very relieved, and can't help but go to the wilderness to see him from time to time, Until the other side of the gap in the barrier - in the Changbai Wonderland, a nine-tailed fairy fox named Taihua became a fairy. The two met by chance. Since then, his Xueying Mountain, which has been silent for tens of thousands of years, has begun Not to be at peace.He could only smile wryly. That little guy was naturally warlike, and he liked to fight everywhere. It was a good thing that he had found a tough opponent.

It's just that for some reason, he unexpectedly wanted that guy to meet him, even though the kid couldn't remember, but somehow, he wanted to appear in front of that guy.For the first time, he prevented the two from fighting, and for the first time, he was self-willed for a while. He walked up to the red and fiery arrogant monster, and told him with a smile, "Before you descend to the Buddha, my lord, Kamuluo."

Since then, the days have become much more lively. Lou Yan and Taihua are still fighting inextricably. Sometimes he fights, and sometimes he is forced to fight by Lou Yan. He finds that he gradually likes the wanton and arrogant smile of that person, and likes to watch He is dressed in red and fluttering in front of his eyes. He is the only one who never calls himself a venerable. He is always Gamulo Gamulo, yelling hello. He is obviously an arrogant and domineering guy. In his own eyes But as naughty and cute as a big cat.He still guarded him silently, and didn't want to get any feedback. He felt that it was a kind of happiness just to play with each other and accompany him.

He thought it would be good to just keep guarding that person quietly, but he still couldn't do it after all.Taihua finally made up his mind to ask Lou Yan to fight to the death at Tianji Gate. When he arrived, Lou Yan had been shattered and was dying. The human corpse revived it, but since then, the soul has entered the reincarnation, life after life, seemingly endless.

"It's been 7000 years..." He stood on the top of Xueying Mountain, looking down at the misty mountains and rivers, with a tired smile, "I don't know where you will go in the next life... But it doesn't matter where, I will always Watch yours."

He has lived for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, but he has never felt that time is as long and tormenting as these 7000 years. Life after life, he watched that man grow up slowly, watched him marry a wife and have children, watched He is full of children and grandchildren, he sent him the prosperity and glory of life after life, peace and joy, seeing him laughing, crying, angry, and heartbroken for another person, he saw so many expressions on him, and what that person left for him was always just a a strange figure.He thought that he could endure these thousands of years of loneliness, that as long as that person was happy, he would be satisfied, but in the end, all of this was just a self-deceiving joke, and he had calmed down for so long , I gradually understood what heartache is, and I gradually understood that not being able to ask for it, not being able to give it up, is actually a calamity that even the omnipotent Buddha can hardly escape.

But he is still guarding, year after year, life after life, hopeless, but no complaints.

"My lord, do you know that an extremely yin evil spirit was born in the southeast direction?"

"...Well, I found out yesterday."

"This evil spirit is dozens of times stronger than the previous ones. I hope it won't cause any trouble."

"...No, I'll watch him."

He thought he could continue to endure, to help that person when he was bullied, and to send him the best opportunities in the world, but in the end he couldn't resist that fierce destiny. It is blue and purple, lonely and helpless.He finally felt so distressed that he couldn't help showing up when the man was beaten again, repelled the group of villains, and told him that if he wanted to get rid of his fate, he should cultivate the way of magic and become a demon body.

Many years later, before he destroyed his self-cultivation and fell into reincarnation, he thought with a wry smile, maybe at that moment, deep in his heart, he still hoped to see that person who had been sleeping for 7000 years again, and wanted to see that person's wanton smiling face again. I want to hear that person calling me arrogantly again, "Hey, Camuro, fight with me again!"

But after all, he still didn't guard that person until he cultivated into a demon body. His life for tens of thousands of years has been uneventful. Only when he was beside that person did he feel a little bit of happiness. Before turning into a ray of golden light, he greedily thought, If he could join hands with that person for a lifetime, even if his soul would fly away one day, he would die without regret.

But in this vast world, among the vast sea of ​​people, how could it be possible to meet him, and him to fall in love with himself?

"Yu Ling," before disappearing, he looked into the distance and pulled out a bitter and tired smile, "I may not be able to protect you anymore, you must take care of yourself and don't worry me anymore..."

*****

'Little guy, you have to work hard to grow up. '

"Yu Ling, you must take care of yourself and don't worry me anymore..."

'Well, why don't I call you Xiaojiu from now on, okay? '

'From today on, you are my wife. '

"Xiao Jiu, I like you..."

'It would be nice if I could get to know you sooner. '

The body was in pain, almost maddened by the pain, clenched fists, clenched lips, dripping cold blood drop by drop, he looked at those long, yellowed memories, at the eternally calm and gentle smile on the corners of that person's lips , The heart seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, piece by piece, inch by inch, chopped into the chest, the pain was too painful.

The long dream, the endless sadness, and the suffocating pain that surrounded him almost drowned him from head to toe. He looked at the back of the man who was walking away, and wanted to catch up, hug him tightly, and desperately Locking that gentle figure tightly into his arms, he didn't know how he endured it. When he returned to the black whirlpool again, he looked at the blood on his hands and face, and the blood-red tears. Helplessly and turbulently slipping, he finally couldn't hold it up anymore, knelt down and hugged his shoulders, weeping hoarsely.

"Gamullo..." he yelled loudly, helplessly, as if the man would come back if he shouted louder, "you bastard, fool, idiot..."

"I know that I am stupid and guarding, I know that I am stupid and watching, you idiot, how could I fall in love with a stupid idiot like you..."

"Kamuluo...you love me so much, don't die...who made you self-righteously sacrifice, who used you to save me again and again, you bastard...you come back, you come back to me..."

"I haven't seen you a few times, but I like you so much, maybe I'm crazy..."

Why am I so stupid, who would look at me like that, who would love me so deeply, besides him, who else...

Why didn't I recognize him long ago, why did I hurt him again and again, why did I hurt him so many times...

Yu Ling, you are the one who tormented him, you are the one who tortured him for thousands of years, you are the most damned bastard! !

Tears were almost shed, he raised his head with blood-red eyes, looked at the blood-stained magic sword, suddenly raised his hand and slashed down fiercely, splitting the sword in half instantly, he stood up, stumbled He rushed towards the way he came, step by step, staggered back, ran from the seventh floor back to the life-and-death formation on the sixth floor, looked at the dark blue halo around the death formation, and approached step by step with trembling body.

You're right here...Xiao Sa...you idiot...you're right here, waiting for me, aren't you?

Standing on the edge of the formation, his pupils trembled violently, his blood-red eyes looked like a madman, and blazing flames instantly ignited around his eye sockets.

You wait for me, I will accompany you right now.

I will not let you wait alone again, this time I will accompany you, idiot, wait for me to find you.

Raising his hand to hold down the cold jade bracelet on his wrist, he slowly closed his eyes, the smiling face of that person appeared in his mind, he twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled at him, then raised his feet, towards the magic circle The word "death" in the center jumped down.