Yulu colleagues: Shangyuan Ling

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Uncle made a decision, took out the cloth dream net, and set up Shangyuan Tianfei as the empress.

But after that, he was still the same, the Heavenly Emperor of the Nine Heavens.

Nothing has changed.

5 years later, the Zen throne of the Emperor of Heaven was hidden in the Six Realms, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Only Tang Yue knew that Xu Gu was the only one who could return to his uncle after traveling the six realms.

During the Shangyuan Festival, Tangyue came to him with flower cakes.

There was no one in Xugu, so I went to the busy city to look for him.

In the crowd, Tang Yue recognized his uncle at a glance.

Dressed in white clothes and wearing a mask, he is still a banished fairy like jade.

He looked at his uncle from a distance.

He walked to the bridge alone, silently not blending into the busy city.

Tang Yue sighed, thought for a while, greeted the little girl passing by, knelt down, handed her a candy figurine with a smile, and pointed to the person on the bridge.

Seeing the little girl jumping over, tugging at the corner of her uncle's clothes, handing it to the sugar figurine, and then bouncing back.

Tang Yue gave her a pack of sweet preserves and asked, "What did that person say?"

The little girl smiled sweetly, thought about it, and felt a little puzzled: "That man is so strange. After thanking me, he looked at me and said, eating too much candy is not good, so let me not eat too much."

Tang Yue smiled, followed the crowd and walked slowly to his uncle.

Uncle stared at the sugar man without saying a word.

Tang Yue said: "I went to have a look at the flowers in Xugu today, as long as you water less. Uncle, don't always water too much, the flowers won't die of thirst."

Uncle smiled slowly, agreeing.

"Father... asked me to bring you a sentence."

Uncle said nothing.

"He said that crystal flowers will bloom in Chaohai three days later, and he wants to bring you a few to grow in Xugu."

Uncle has been a gardener in Xugu since he became Zen.In Xugu, there are all kinds of flowers.

"Okay." Uncle only replied lightly.

Since that day, my uncle has never seen my father again, and Tang Yue has never let Tang Yue take a single word.

The crowds are crowded, the downtown is bustling, and there is endless excitement.

Uncle suddenly said something: "Some things are not really hate. Do you understand?"

Tang Yue was taken aback.

"In the life of an immortal, what is not lacking is age. Some things are forgotten as time goes by. Love and hate can be forgotten. I choose the way to forget my feelings. What I forget is not the world of mortals, but the seven emotions and six desires."

"what is that?"

"It's the hurt and the pain, the tiredness and the resentment."

Tang Yue was still puzzled.

Uncle smiled and tapped his head: "In three days, let your father go to Chaohai with me."

"what?"

"Silly boy. It is your father who cannot be forgotten."

It was only then that Tang Yue realized that the two brothers hadn't seen each other for so many years. It wasn't because his uncle resented his father for lying to him, but because his father felt guilty for what he had done.When my uncle forgets his feelings on the road, he no longer struggles.

Tang Yue thought for a while, then carefully asked: "Then uncle, will you forget?"

The uncle was taken aback for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked him on the head bitterly, and said with a smile, "Fool."

Tangyue clutched at the pain, before she recovered, she saw her uncle turning around and entering the crowd, and just about to catch up, he heard his uncle's laughing voice.

"Three days later, let your father bring a few more snow rouges, your aunt likes it the most."

The crowd was noisy, and uncle could no longer be seen.

Tang Yue covered her head and smiled slightly.

Asked some silly words, uncle's way of forgetting love is never heartless, so how could he forget?

Later, Tang Yue chased after his uncle, coquettishly slept in Xugu, sneaked a few bottles of red yeast nectar to drink, and pestered his uncle to tell him what his aunt looked like when he was drunk.

The night light is like water, and the flagon falls to the ground.

Tangyue fell into the sea of ​​flowers and seemed to see the back of his uncle who was slowly leaving after putting on a dress for him. He was so drunk that Tangyue couldn't hold his heavy eyelids and closed his eyes.

That night, Tang Yue had a beautiful dream.

An immortal in white clothes stood in the clear sea of ​​flowers in Xugu, not moving for a long time.

The moonlight clearly reflects the people in the sea of ​​flowers.

Slowly, he heard a few crisp bells.

Looking over, not far away, a woman in plain green clothes was walking towards the man in white with a child carved in pink and jade.

jingle - jingle -

But in a blink of an eye, the woman had already walked to her lover.

The two held hands tightly and smiled at each other.

Tang Yue looked at it and felt that there really are people who are made for each other in this world.

The wind keeps moving.

When he came back to his senses, the whole family was about to leave.

Tang Yue stretched out her hand - don't go, just stay.

Before he finished speaking, he saw that woman stopped her pace and turned her head, her face was extremely clear and beautiful.

"--aunt?"

She smiled slightly, rolled up the broken hair around her ears, looked at Tang Yue, raised her hand, and brought it close to her lips—shhh.

Then, she raised her eyes and smiled brightly.

The moonlight seems to be getting warmer because of this.

The sound of the wind stopped between the flowers and leaves.

Everything is silent.

Only the bell, which lasted for a long time.

Ding--

Ding----

Snapped!

Tang Yue was woken up by his uncle's slap.

Grinning his teeth in pain, he said impatiently, "I'm dreaming!"

Uncle laughed: "What dream?"

Tang Yue woke up now, looked at the smiling uncle, his heart sank, and he smiled again: "It's a very beautiful dream."

Uncle raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Nanke Yimeng, nothing. Why are you so happy?"

Tang Yue looked at the sea of ​​flowers blown into waves by the wind, thought for a while, raised his head and smiled at his uncle who was standing upright: "Although it's an empty joy, as long as there is joy, who cares whether it's true or not? I If the dream is true and waking up is false, who can disturb my Qinghuan?"

Uncle was taken aback for a moment, then slightly shook his head and smiled.

Tang Yue still laughed heartlessly: "Uncle, are you willing to tell the truth from the fake?"

The exiled immortal in front of him was stunned for a moment, then smiled, turned and left.

Tang Yue looked at his back, grinned, and fell into the sea of ​​flowers again.

Sunny day, sunny day, gentle breeze, beautiful scenery everywhere.

Ding----

Suddenly, a bell rang out of nowhere.

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment, then covered her eyes, grinned, raised her finger to her lips - shhh.

Dreaming of Nanke, with yellow beams in mind, is it true or false?

Lie.

Can't say.

Can't say.