Iceman Family

The aura of the people around him was cloudy and gloomy, and the brows also lacked the awe-inspiring righteousness of the old Mahayana when he was a fairy, and he had clearly fallen for a long time.

His haggard face aroused a little pity in me, thinking that he has become a demon now, I felt a little more self-blame after being shocked.The hand I wanted to push him away froze halfway, took a sip of wine for a while, and stroked his shoulder comfortingly.

In the peach blossom forest, which is as beautiful as a fantasy, a few naive peach spirits walked out beside the gurgling mountain stream. All of them were in the cultivation level of demon spirits. It seemed that they had never seen human beings coming from this mountain, so they surrounded us blankly. , one of them tentatively stepped forward, and rubbed Zixiao's trousers with the peach leaf on top of its head.

Zixiao picked it up, put it on her knees and stroked it, leaning her head lightly on my shoulder, without making a sound for a long time. "...Old Ancestor." He looked at me with blurred eyes, and his tone was full of melancholy, "If the Ancestor gave Qinglian all the elixir for refining treasures, and I was born weak I was brought up by your side... Could it be me who you miss now?"

I silently retracted my hand on his shoulder and said, "Maybe."

In this way, maintaining an intimate and ambiguous posture, I continued to drink, letting the strong mellow fragrance waft in the peach blossom forest. "Why doesn't the ancestor push Zi Xiao away anymore?" He was still leaning on me, stretched out his finger and stroked lightly on my chest, raised his bewitching eyebrows for a while and said, "Could it be that my heart is moved?" ? The loneliness and coldness of thousands of years..."

If he doesn't say anything, it's okay, but when he said this, the depression and loneliness that I had suppressed before surged up again, and gradually became out of control.I was drunk, and there was no wake-up dream bell beside me to disperse the drunkenness. Seeing that he took off all the clothes covering his body, I reached out and pressed against his shoulder in a daze, and said with a wry smile: "Zi Xiao, please let me go!" Think about it for a while."

I can barely be considered a long-term lover. If Zixiao's wishes were accepted so easily, wouldn't it be too ridiculous to be lonely for thousands of years before.

"The ancestor has wasted thousands of years in vain, and you still want to waste this mortal time on meaningless thinking?" Zi Xiao obviously couldn't agree with my thoughts. Zhong calmly untied my coarse clothes in the mortal world, narrowed his eyes and said, "You'd better make a decision as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will continue to practice as a demon cultivator, and one day I will subvert this cultivation world and imprison you in my own world." In the lair, singing and dancing every night..."

The bright red lips in front of my eyes were already close to my cheeks, I looked at him in a trance, and suddenly felt a little sad.Qinglian's lips are not as gorgeous as this, they are a kind of light water red, although delicate and beautiful, there is no strong sense of enchantment; it is warm tea in spring, once you drink it, you don't want to put it down.

I have been in love with him when I was a teenager, when I was young, and even when I was middle-aged and old. He is a kind of style in every period, and he can take my breath away more than the coquettish beauty in front of me.

Just when Zi Xiao finally brought that bright red lips closer, his body suddenly rolled off of me as if being pulled by something, and fell into the peach blossoms all over the ground in a state of embarrassment.The peach spirit that was originally held by him hurried forward to support him with an arm transformed into a peach leaf, looked at him with only his clothes on, and sneered at the air:

"Guanyin, you are still here."

When the voice fell, my eyes widened in an instant, and the chaotic feeling of drinking dissipated in an instant. I suddenly sat up from the boulder where Zixiao and I were still warm, and followed Zixiao's gaze towards the air.It was very quiet around, only the rustling sound of thousands of peach blossoms dancing in the wind could be heard, and there was no trace of that person's life.

"Aren't you willing to come out?" In a trance, Zixiao and Liu Liu beside her frowned, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her words, "Okay, let's see how you can compete with me now."

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I was drunk for several days.

When I finally woke up from the powdery dreamland, silvery white cobwebs and dust piled up on my body. Taozhi Mountain had passed for countless days and nights, and Zixiao had already left with her peach essence in her arms, while the surroundings were still desolate. One piece, without the flow of spirit that I am familiar with, nor the mellow aroma of Dingyun wine.

I knew a long time ago that treasures such as Zixiao and Qinglian, which are cultivated into adulthood, cannot be conceived without the real three souls and seven souls.Once you die, you will be completely annihilated in this world, and you will not even have the chance to escape from the six realms, and you will only be a wisp of green smoke or a speck of dust forever and ever.

But now I suddenly realized that he was always by my side.

"Qinglian..." I stood up supporting my still heavy body, expelled the foul air accumulated for many days from my body, squatted down by the mountain stream and rectified my appearance, and then slowly turned my head, Staring at the void in front of him, he said with a low smile, "Zixiao is right, you are not as good as him except for the good skin I bestowed on you; you disturb my pure heart for thousands of years, and you are also extremely lazy in practice. Zi Xiao was the one who treated her badly when she was a child, and now she is in love with him, and it must be him."

The void in front of me was blowing a few cool breezes from the peach blossom forest. Others might not be able to see anything, but I seemed to see the shaking of that person's heart. "If you don't come out, I'll go find Zixiao and stay with him from now on. I will never remember your Qinglian's name, and I will never remember our love."

The sky in Taozhi Mountain was getting darker and darker, and I felt the light rain falling from the sky, causing ripples one after another in the mountain stream.Gathering up my strong spiritual consciousness, I carefully covered every rock and every peach blossom in front of me, until the unbearable things hidden in the corner slowly emerged in front of me.

It was a phantom of a lotus flower, very light and thin.

Qinglian was indeed dead.The thin lotus shadow in front of him is the last touch of his consciousness left in this world, his longing for me.

"Just like this, are you embarrassed to come out to see me?" I smiled wryly and stretched out my hand, wanting to touch the translucent petals. "I've even seen you in your octogenarian form, so how can you not see your pure and lovely original form?"

Gently covering the crystal petals with your fingers, there is nothing, no touch. "That's fine. After all, you've come back to me." I muttered, feeling vaguely bitter, when I heard a vague female voice coming from my ear.

"Dingyun..."

It was Doumu Yuanjun's voice.

"Dingyun..." After the voice became clearer, he said in a calm tone, "Come to Xianzhou, I have something to tell you."

Doumu Yuanjun has not communicated with me for many years, it seems that there must be something important this time.There was a little turmoil in the seemingly calm tone, I realized that I couldn't delay, so I put Qinglian's phantom into my sleeve, and drove the crane back to Xianzhou where I hadn't set foot in many years.

Doumu Yuanjun is sitting by the clear fairy lake, the feather coat on his body has lost the crystal clear and beautiful color of many years ago, and it seems to be tainted with vicissitudes.Seeing me coming with a crane, she got up from the fairy stone where she was sitting, put away her feathers and called out quietly: "Dingyun." Upon hearing this, I hurriedly got off the crane's back, cupped my hands at her and said, "Yuanjun. "

Noticing the strange look on my face, she smiled at me comfortingly, looked at the scenery in the fairy lake and said: "Dingyun, don't be nervous, I called you here for no other reason, just to say goodbye." Her words could be heard I couldn't help feeling tense in my heart, and subconsciously asked: "Yuan Jun's so-called farewell is...?"

"As the mother of all the stars, I have lived in this heaven for a long time. I am almost the same age as the original Tianzun back then. It is time to virtualize the soul and be with this heaven and earth." Doumu Yuanjun said this When I spoke, even though I was prepared, I still inevitably felt sorry and sad.In today's heaven, the first batch of primitive immortals such as Doumu Yuanjun have chosen to become illusory and fall, and integrate their consciousness into the heaven and earth forever; but I am still alive, and I can't bear to say goodbye to the position of immortal.

"Don't worry, Dingyun." Xu Shi was infected by my emotions, Doumu Yuanjun let out a slight sigh, looked into the distance and said, "Nowadays the monsters in the East China Sea are causing trouble, and the Queen Mother of the West is sitting and watching, and the heavens have gradually faded away. Color; some evil immortals who have lost their righteousness and spirits can't compete with the power of you and me. If I become illusory, I can also add a bit of cleanliness to this world that is being eroded by turbidity."

"Recently there has been a change in the East China Sea, and it's actually the fault of Shangxian Dingyun." I calmly bowed my head and said, "Dingyun will return to the East China Sea now, and he will hang around in it from now on, and don't think about anything else."

Doumu Yuanjun looked at me for a long time, and said leisurely: "I don't mean to blame you, but you have always been out of your mind for thousands of years, and you are a little worried. It seems that the Eight Immortals have suffered for many years in the calamity. Dingyun, you Don't you want to bring Qionger Xianger and the others back?"

I was taken aback, then fell silent.After Qinglian's death, I actually had the idea of ​​going down to earth to find the reincarnation of the Eight Immortals, but firstly, I had no helpers, and secondly, I couldn't use the immortal power. What's more, now that Qinglian's phantom has returned, I hesitated again.After all, I don't know if Qinglian's mind will live here forever like mine. If I find the Eight Immortals but lose him again, it will definitely be uncomfortable.

Just when I fell into confusion again, Doumu Yuanjun suddenly raised his hand, pointed at my cuff and said, "What is this?"

I looked at the lotus shadow emerging from the cuff and said, "This is..."

"The idea of ​​Guanyin?" Lord Doumu Yuan summoned it to his side with his spiritual consciousness. After looking at it for a while, he said thoughtfully, "It is enough to have this idea. Dingyun, if I emptied Yuan Hun, this body of immortal power will be dissipated in vain, why not use these immortal powers to reshape the soul and soul of Guanyin before leaving, how about sending him to reincarnate?"

I froze in place. "Yuanjun, this..."

"Sure enough." Doumu Yuanjun sighed with a smile, "Dingyun, Dingyun, you really fell in love with this little treasure. I asked you back then, but you still refused to admit it."

I watched what was gradually turning clear in front of Doumu Yuanjun's eyes, and suddenly felt that the scenery of Xianzhou became blurred. "...He said that he wants to be a blue bird in his next life." I stretched out my hand and slowly leaned towards him, and sure enough, I touched the soft and real lotus petals, and I couldn't help but choked up.

"Blue Bird? It's not difficult at all. There is a family of Guan Yin in the mortal world, and their original bodies are Blue Birds; He Yun, the Guan Jia family, has received my kindness, so I will entrust Guan Yin to her , I will be a Huili blue bird in the next life." After Doumu Yuanjun finished speaking, the lotus flower in his hand turned into a ball in the state of primordial spirit, and she held it in her palm and carefully put it into the Zifu.

I was speechless for a long time, I just clasped my fists and said, "Thank you Yuan Jun."

After Lord Doumuyuan took Qinglian away and everything in Xianzhou was taken care of, I sent a message to Jueyuanzi who was far away in the East China Sea, and left a letter in the Hongniang Temple in Guangling City to record my reincarnation birthday The horoscope letter, instructing Jue Yuanzi to tell Jingxuzi everything, and then flew to the runner platform on a bright moon night with few stars.

That night, the fairy lights on Penglai Island, where I lived for a long time, were in full bloom. Everyone thought that Patriarch Dingyun flew up on a crane, but they didn't know that I was actually reincarnated.

Many years later, Avalokitesvara, who was born with a lotus imprint on her forehead, was born in Yuren's lair.

Another 200 years later, I was also born in Linghu's family.

The author has something to say: The plot of QAQ's previous life is over, Uncle Shi is finally coming back...

PS: Thanks to Flying Bubblegum for the grenade!It looks like you can eat tea eggs today (#▽#)