Flower wine

, can be obsessed with no matter the price or sacrifice, and even don't care about the result.

A big fire wiped out one overlord and opened a new era.

Da Chen came back to life and gradually returned to stability.

All this is not attributed to anyone, but belongs to every civilian who is determined to have a sense of mission and dare to break the situation with a knife in every chaotic world that is precarious and full of wars.

The wheel of history is propelled forward by unknown pawns. No matter evil or good, they all find their place in the tempering of the golden years and complete their respective life trajectories.

The so-called heaven and short karma, gathering and parting are very easy.

Duan Xing and Jiang Xi would never have imagined that the two of them would be subtly drawn together and twisted into a rope by chance and coincidence.

In Jiang Xi's eyes, Duan Xing's begging for nothing and unreasonable entanglement has changed from "boring bandit" to "affectionate", and he even started to look at Duan Xing differently.

If a person can be himself in this lifetime, how pure and strong he is.

Jiang Xi and Duan Xing lived in Zijin Mountain, to be precise, at Li Sanjin's house.

People in the world always say that the only constant thing in the world is change, but it is really against harmony to say this in this small courtyard.

Wang Meili entered the world and was born again, but behind Li Sanjin's fun in the world is a little-known way of birth.

The mother and son have been fighting and fighting for several years, guarding a few cows and calves, chickens, ducks, geese, etc. to live with their teeth and claws.

They only live in their own eyes and hearts.

Spring goes to summer, summer goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Xi and Duan Xing have already spent two seasons in Zijin Mountain.

This is also the third year since they parted from Hu Di.

With the help of Duan Xing and Li Sanjin, Jiang Xi has already figured out the ins and outs of Hu Die's explosive alchemy.

It stands to reason that Hu Die was originally a demon, and after exploding the alchemy, he would still have his body.The body and the soul are separated, the soul goes to the underworld for reincarnation, and the body remains in the human world.

But Tang Mu could search all over Yangshan, but he couldn't find Hu Die's real body.Only in Jiang Xi's arms, he found a handkerchief wrapped in soft fur.

"The so-called body is just a close connection of recall. It is recorded in the Miyang Book that sometimes the technique of bringing the dead back to life does not even need the body, and everything in the universe can be used as a carrier." Duan Xing has gradually recovered his complexion and spirit during the six months in Zijin Mountain. Somewhat like the "little devil in the world" back then.

Jiang Xi nodded: "Yes. I am the body of jade."

Duan Xing was filled with righteous indignation: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Let's ask your uncle to save Little Butterfly!"

Li Sanjin rolled his eyes with a sad face: "My ancestor, Xiaoxizi didn't die back then, do you understand? It's equivalent to renewing his life. For example, if a person made of dough is broken, You just need to find some good materials and pinch it back for him. But Little Butterfly hasn’t been there for three years, so it’s so easy to come back!”

"Then why didn't that bastard uncle of yours think about saving Little Butterfly sooner? Just think about saving this useless Xiaoxizi. To put it bluntly, Xiaoxizi is the treasure in your hands!"

Jiang Xi, who is useless and made of dough, was speechless and unable to refute, after all, what these two "big immortals" said was right.

Fu Mo, who was on the side, watched the pair quarreling every day, and was also very happy and overjoyed. He gradually didn't want to go back to the snow mountain to meditate.

Duan Xing is very kind to Fu Mo and treats her like a living fairy.Fu Mo told him that the reason why he and Hu Die had many bonds and inseparable thoughts was due to their deep bond in the past and present.

A three-life stone, a Bianhua flower born in the stone, and Hu Die, who was reborn after eating the Bianhua flower by mistake, are more and more involved in the two transformations of yin and yang.

And the expert invited by King Yang gave Duan Xing the leftover Bianhua flowers that Hu Die had eaten, and Duan Xing was reborn after that.

The first life cuddles, the second life shares the soul, no wonder Duan Xing can easily feel Hu Die's breath.

Zijin Mountain is also the place designated by Duan Xing where Hu Die's breath is the strongest.On this point, Jiang Xi was very jealous.

They are a match made in heaven, the destiny of Sansheng III, what kind of pheasant this Duan Xing came in halfway?

He suddenly disliked Fu Mo and didn't look at her for two days.

Fu Mo was still very happy. Seeing how they were sour and jealous and secretly running, he couldn't help being curious about Hu Die.

She secretly asked Li Sanjin, but Li Sanjin, who was always fooling around, sat upright and said: "He is the most true and pure person I have ever seen, if you treat him better, he would like to give you his heart. "

"But he fell in love with a selfish guy like Xiaoxizi. It's a pity."

Fu Mo was puzzled: "He likes Xiaoxizi because Xiaoxizi treats him well, right?"

Li Sanjin thought for a moment, then stirred the herbal juice he was going to sell down the mountain in a few days, and said with a smile, "Maybe it's because he's stupid, haha."

He leaned close to Fu Mo's ear and whispered, "Let me tell you, people who fall in love are stupid, and so is my mother."

Li Sanjin has always adhered to the views of "a wise man does not fall in love, a deep love does not live long, and a goose stewed in an iron pot", and aims to carry forward these ideas, but he is unusually out of place in this small courtyard group.

"These idiots." Li Sanjin angrily said.

Whether it's smart or stupid, Jiang Xi firmly believes that there is still a long way to go with Hu Die, and there will be a day when they will meet each other.

The great success of Bu Yi's talisman repairing skills gave him confidence, the Miyang Collection gave him confidence, and Fu Mo gave him guidance.So, on a night when the river was flowing and the moon was shining in the flower forest, Jiang Xi, with longing and determination to win, came to Baihuapo alone with the altar of flower wine, under the plum tree where Li Kei was sleeping quietly. .

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谩Pick green plums and taste boiled wine, and try new tea by decocting your mind.The bright moon is on the eaves.

Jiang Xi sat in front of Li Kei's grave for a long time, holding the altar of flower wine, looking at the clear moonlight, choked up and said: "Master, I'm back."

The boy who ran away from Jinling at the age of 15 returned bloody after five years.In addition to the triple hatred of the king and the body, the white-clothed boy returned to his teacher again with a nostalgic love that was generous and tolerant of all things.

There is no lingering snowflakes that were torn back then, but there is the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, which is refreshing.

In the depths of the Hundred Flowers that year, there was a smeared old Taoist who coaxed and tricked him into joining the Pheasant School. He still remembered that the wine on the day when the school was established was like washing a pot of water, and it was extremely unpalatable.

"Master, this is the wine I left for my daughter-in-law, let me taste it first." Jiang Xi took out a wine glass and poured a small glass for Li Kei.

The sweet-scented osmanthus is flying, hitting the eyes and blowing into the nose, which makes people cry.

"Disciple, as a teacher, I have not been able to teach you the way, so it is considered that we have a short relationship between teachers and students. Now, the master will use his life-long golden elixir to help you through this hell. Go to the master's grave and present a fine altar of Huajian wine to the master."

Jiang Xi repeatedly echoed this passage in his mind: "Master, what is Dacheng?"

The wind blows the flowers and falls, the shadows of the trees dance, and there is no sound.

Jiang Xi poured a cup for himself, and it tasted like a fairy: "You have spent your whole life telling me what Dacheng is, and now I finally understand that it is Dacheng to live a lifetime at will and with the world in mind."

Jiang Xi sat for a while, got up and bid farewell to Li Keai: "I'll leave first, Master, and I'll bring Little Butterfly to see you later."

Jiang Xi pointed to the wine jar: "I still drink this wine when I and Little Butterfly get married, so I'll give you a taste, it's an old Huajian wine, I buried it when I was young, I'm reluctant to give it to ordinary people. "

Jiang Xi turned around and reacted quickly: "Master, what you didn't know back then was drinking flowers?"

The branches are swaying in the wind, making a faint sound when they flap, which has a kind of unscrupulous treachery.

Jiang Xi laughed loudly, and flew away.The plum tree suddenly revealed new branches, looking at his figure, it bloomed happily.

The Cuizhu Pavilion in the past is now a very beautiful and beautiful private garden, which is extremely well protected. It is still surrounded by thousands of long pines and short walls, standing beautifully in the depths of Biliu.

But there is only one building left, which is the "Qingfenglai" of that year.

Clear and shallow flowing water, independent from the world.

There is a pink charm pasted on the door, it is from the commoner school, it looks like a ghost drawing charm, it looks like it is from Bai Qing's hand.

Jiang Xi's tears flowed down suddenly, and she held back for a long time in front of the master's grave, but at this moment, at the beginning of this secret memory, she could no longer restrain herself.

Sitting on the stone steps, Jiang Xi opened the package she carried with her.Inside are the Xingyue sword, a handkerchief covered with fur, and a jade stone on the chest.

Revisiting the old place, laughing for Bojia people back then, Jiang Xi transformed Hu Die into "the symbiosis of the stars and the moon" in the daytime.Now late at night, the moon and stars are sparse, illuminating the world.

"Little Butterfly, I'd better turn it into a flower for you to see."

The flames overflowed from Jiang Xi's fingertips and gathered into a fire dragon, connecting the Xingyue sword, handkerchief, and jade into a triangle, bursting out raging flames, the flames were fast but not strong, competing with each other until a pink-purple flame ignited in the center.

"Go." The flame suddenly soared into the sky, heading towards the sky like an arrow leaving the string.

The sky turned suddenly, from the vast black night to an amethyst-like lake, filled with golden quicksand, and the rose-colored fire burning clouds were clear and beautiful.

Jiang Xi writes her deepest guilt and longing on this boundless dark canvas.

A bright Bana flower, the petals are as wild as a dragon's claws, with a touch of softness in the wildness, condensed into a tear-like shape at the end.

Jiang Xi injected true energy into the flames, and the flowers on the other side danced in the sky: "I know you can hear it, I hope you can forgive me for my cowardice, my indecision, my..."

Jiang Xi couldn't go on, no amount of words would be pale, he drew the fire of the triangle, quickly inhaled the golden core, and let the heaven and the earth share