Longevity: The Flawless Dream

The world is like a tower built of sand, you only need to move a tiny grain of it, and the whole pagoda will collapse one after another.

—— "Notes on Longevity·Jiu Huai Xian"

She was dreaming again.

In her dream, she saw the fire again, as bright as the red lotus of hell fire, dyed the 36 days into a vast ocean of wanton blood.On the wild fire, there are still plum blossoms dancing quietly, the red ones are like dried blood, and the white ones are like frost and snow.

Lian Wuxia silently exclaimed and sat up, feeling his head was empty, holding the quilt in a daze for a while, then suddenly pushed open the door and ran away.He lost his hair due to running, and the purple glazed magic beads that had been combed in his hair fell out, dangling around his ears like a swing.She cautiously slipped into the ten-mile futon, and seeing Lian Emei sitting in meditation, she held her breath and curled up lightly on the large futon beside her, rolling herself into a shivering deer in a winter snow nest, sniffing Lian Emei. With the faint fragrance of green pineapple on her body, she sighed in relief just now, and soon fell asleep again.

Halfway through the dream, the little child seemed to see something again, his delicate brows were tightly frowned, and he half-opened his mouth to call something, but he couldn't make a sound.The purple glaze on the left ear seemed to have a faint light struggling to get out, but it was crushed by another huge purple energy the next moment.Lian Wuxia's brows stretched out, but for some reason, a faint look of bewilderment and distress appeared on his face, and his little hands unconsciously groped around, as if trying to grab something.

Lian Emei had already escaped from the sedation, and when she saw the little girl sleeping beside her, she didn't seem surprised at all, so she reached out and touched her head.Lian Wuxia rubbed her palm full of attachment like a small animal, and inadvertently grabbed the corner of Lian Emei's clothes with her waving hand, her expression gradually calmed down, her crimson mouth moved, as if to say What, look at the mouth shape, but it is the word "mother".

Lian Emei's eyes showed a slight tenderness.

When picking up the child whose life was hanging by a thread from the ruins, Lian Emei almost believed that she was doomed.Even a congenital person with a high level of Taoism cannot be rescued when his throat is cut off by a sword.However, when she met the girl's eyes, she had a whim and wanted to try it.

Those were the purest and clearest eyes that Lian Emei had ever seen. They were already seriously injured and dying, but there was no trace of fear, unwillingness or resentment in those brown eyes of the child. The word "impeccable" immediately appeared in Emei's heart.

With such a pair of eyes, the facial features of a girl are as delicate and exquisite as the eyes. Even though the fur on her body is dark red due to being full of blood, her long purple hair is stained together with blood, and the wound on her neck is so hideous. You can see the bright red flesh and blood clearly, and you can still see the astonishingly beautiful face that has not yet grown up.

She was leaning against a large mirror, the blood spattered from the wound stained the brilliant mirror behind her mottled, her eyes were already a little loose, but she was still facing herself, the blurry figure she saw at the last moment , showing a smile.

Before seeing that smile, Lian Emei never thought that he would forget to kill the enemy and bring back a child from the ruins.

She begged Cang, the head of the six strings, to treat the child, but the latter discovered the symbiotic seal on the girl's left ear with a purple glazed magic bead as a medium during the treatment.

There is thaumaturgy in the world, and a person with a compatible destiny will sign a magic seal with the caster, and the person who receives the seal will have a lifespan of one day, and the caster will not die for a day.There are often wealthy and noble families who buy good-looking boys and girls with similar fates to sign this seal, and then teach singing, dancing and seduction from a young age. Apart from prolonging the life of the master, they can also have sexual intercourse when they grow up.

Who would have thought that a girl with such clear eyes would be doomed to such an unbearable fate?

"It's such a miserable life experience, but it's pitiful to be murdered again." Lian Emei said, but saw Cang's eyes looking at the girl, as if there was an inexplicable mist surging.

"This girl has extraordinary roots, and she can be a successor to a fellow Taoist." The Taoist in purple finally said, excellent martial bones are second, and she gave birth to the rare Xuan Yunqing's ethereal body, which is rare in other sects. The cultivators of the sect may seem weak, but they are placed here in Lian Emei, but they are indeed the best disciples bestowed on her by the gods, "If you can cut off the entanglement of this seal, your achievements in the future should not be inferior to you and me. It's a pity... "

"Can fellow daoists find a way to unlock the seal?"

"No, there is no solution to this technique. Forcibly canceling it will only hurt the soul. Even if you are saved at that time, you will only be a cripple with an incomplete soul. However, if you use magic to suppress it, you can also cut off the connection between this woman and the caster. When the technique is performed, it will inevitably cause the soul to be turbulent, leaving some harmless sequelae."

"Since Fellow Daoist has said it's harmless, let's just give it a try."

Cang's Taoism is indeed a mystery that has reached its peak, and it reverses the art of symbiosis, adding another layer of seal to the original seal.The aura originally faintly leaking from the purple colored glaze was tightly wrapped by a more grand purpose, and could no longer be leaked out.

After leaving the prescription, Cang left, but before leaving, he remembered something, looked at Lian Emei Daowei's face, and finally decided to say: "This son is still a mortal body, no more attractive than a practitioner." Just drink the dew with the wind, I remember that there have been no fireworks on Pingshan for a thousand years... I don’t know what you plan to do?"

At that moment, Cang saw Lian Emei's elegant face that could calmly slap her away even if Mount Tai was on top, and two black lines hung down.

"I don't know if I need to temporarily transfer Cuishanxing here?" Xuanzong Cuishanxing is a well-known virtuous and virtuous Taoist... Oh no, a versatile and all-round talent.Although his culinary skills are not as good as that of a gorgeous and unparalleled Confucian dragon head who is proficient in everything, at least since he started, Xuanzong's canon has never been chosen by a second person.

Lian Emei said: "No problem, I can handle it myself."

Cang once again looked at Lian Emei's innocent face, he didn't need to observe the sky, he seemed to be able to foresee the dark future of the girl, it's just that the master of the Xian family is different, even if his heart is already overwhelmed, his face It is still the posture of a school of celestial beings: "Then I will take my leave."

"Please."

"Please."

Cang's technique did leave a small sequelae—just like in countless romantic dramas, the girl lost her memory.Of course, since the heroine of this article is not the protagonist of a romance drama, she has not forgotten anything but the hero’s high-precision amnesia did not happen to her. She forgot her former appearance, her former name, and how Walking, eating, writing... In short, she forgot everything she could forget.

Everything has to be learned from scratch.During the six months of recuperation, Lian Emei taught her to speak and read again—although the previous injury was treated promptly, it still destroyed her vocal cord tissue.Lian Emei no longer expects that she will be able to speak in her lifetime, but even if she cannot speak, it is still necessary to understand what others are saying.The little child is quite clever, and perhaps the body still has some memories of the past, and within a few months, he can use a pen instead of a mouth to communicate with Lian Emei.

"Who are you?" This is the first sentence a girl writes after learning to communicate with others.Lian Wuxia looked at his palm, which still had the delicate and soft touch when a child's immature fingers sketched it.She is not a talkative person. Although she took care of the girl every day during the past six months, except for teaching her to read and write, she hardly uttered a word during the rest of the time. It was only when she was asked now that she realized that, He never even told the girl his name.

"Pingshan practice Emei." Lian Emei retracted his eyes and said lightly.

The girl half-closed her eyes, as if she was silently reciting the name in her heart, and took her hand after a while, carefully writing in the palm of her hand: "Who am I?"

who am I?

good question.Since its creation, there have always been a few extraordinary people in each generation who, facing the vastness of the world and the vastness of time and space, asked this sentence to their hearts.

What is the reason that brought me into this world?What kind of behavior and value can prove my existence?What is my thinking and hard work in the vast cosmic torrent?

Who am I?Who am I?

Different philosophers will give different answers.Of course, for a girl child, she doesn't need any unfathomable philosophies, and she won't understand them. What she wants is a name, a sign that belongs to her and proves her existence.

"Your name is Lian Wuxia." Lian Emei replied, she saw the girl froze for a moment with a confused expression, but she still nodded obediently.Confused because she has no impression of this name, which is natural, because Lian Emei doesn't know her name either.Her real name has been forgotten by herself along with Cang's seal, and the one who has been forgotten and given up together is her in the past.

Yesterday's all kinds, such as yesterday's death.Today's variety, such as today's birth.

Thinking of this, Lian Emei rubbed the top of the girl's head. The child's hair was thin and soft, and the touch felt a little cold and soft.She had never raised a child before, and saving the girl was just a matter of convenience. She originally planned to send her to a suitable family for adoption after she recovered.However, this softness fell in the bottom of my heart, and it suddenly aroused indescribable gentle ripples: "From today on, you are the daughter of my Lian Emei."

The girl suddenly raised her head, opened her clear eyes and looked at Lian Emei.The latter was practicing the Ruthless Immortal Dao, and he was used to being mighty and unsmiling. Although he had a beautiful face, he was dignified and awe-inspiring.However, although the seriousness remained the same at this moment, the solemnity in his eyes faded away like ice and snow in spring, which made people feel indescribably warm.

"Mother." The girl moved her lips, subconsciously wanting to say these two words, but the faint pain and stagnation in her throat reminded her of the fact that she had lost her voice.She buried her head in thought for a long time, took Lian Emei's hand again, and wrote softly, "Mother."

Lian Emei withdrew her hand, and saw that the little girl had lowered her head with a blushing face, her snow-white front teeth were slightly exposed, and she was biting her pink lower lip.With such a shy and shy appearance, he looks like a naive and soft deer.

The author has something to say: Gentlemen, let me start the text, and I will tell you that the first volume is about the life of the young heroine~~

I always feel that with Lian Emei's temperament and ability, he is very likely to be a leading figure in the dark culinary world.So the real content of the conversation between Cang and Lian Emei is indeed like this——

Cang: Are you sure you don't need me to sponsor a cook?

Practicing Emei with confidence: No need!I have no need for food.

Cang: Yun people are overthinking, I am afraid that you will not be able to raise children and poison the good children to death, after all, that is life...

Note: Dian Zao is the leader of the big kitchen of the temple, that is to say, Cuishanxing is the head of Xuanzong's food department.

Additional column: Please collect it~