"Yu Xu, wake up, eh? Why aren't you awake yet?"
You Xu's consciousness gradually returned to the cage, and she felt her face being rubbed, she moved her stiff and sore body, and it took a long while to open her eyelids.
"Finally awake."
You Xu squinted slightly, his eyes slowly focused, and he could clearly see the person squatting beside him, who was wearing a black gold official uniform and a tassel hat, and was looking at her with a smile.
You Xu had a splitting headache, rubbed his temples and sat up: "Si Ming?"
"You can call my name, it looks like I'm sober." Si Ming slowly turned back to the back of the several cases, leaning lazily against the back of his chair.
"Am I drunk?" You Xu looked at Si Ming's Immortal Pavilion, feeling both strange and familiar, as if from a different world.
Si Ming's immortal pavilion was a mess, there were papers and books everywhere, and several hills were built. Except for herself, no one could find the scattered things.
Si Ming raised his eyes and looked at her: "Oh, who drank my Three Lives and Nine Dreams, and got drunk on my desk, talking about the dull life and wanting a peerless love?"
"..."
"Can not remember?"
Yuxu fell silent.
"Okay, I'm also busy with official business, and there are still a lot of things to do," Si Ming waved his hand, "Seeing that you are still a little unwell, why don't you go back to Youxu Yunya to recuperate?"
You Xu was still a little stunned, and after a while, he stood up and was about to go out.
Si Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he opened the scroll and picked up the pen, You Xu suddenly turned around and slapped his palm on the desk.
"I haven't explained it honestly," You Xu said word by word, "Do you really think I have lost my memory?"
When You Xu returned to this world, she remembered her identity. She was the god of Youxu Cloud Cliff. After the Great Desolation, the heaven and the earth were divided and formed. At that time, a cloud cliff appeared on the sea of clouds.
She is the first white flower to grow on Yunya, and Yunya is the essence of the sun and the moon, which gathers the aura of heaven and earth, and over time, she becomes conscious.
In the heavens, there are many things like her that have been blessed and nurtured spiritual consciousness, flowers, trees, utensils, mounts, etc., but only she has a godhead, and she doesn't know why, she is obviously not the blood of the gods.
After she was transformed into shape, the cloud cliff was covered with secluded white flowers. The Emperor of Heaven wanted to make her a goddess according to the godhead, and she had to have a name.
The days of immortals are always long and boring. The Queen Mother often holds singing and dancing banquets in the Tiangong and invites everyone to drink together. You Xu was also very bored, and even more bored watching singing and dancing, so he wandered around and came to the fairy pavilion of Si Ming Xingjun by chance.
At first, the two of them were polite and courteous, but after they got to know each other, they showed themselves and ran wildly in the direction of the collapse of the character set.
You Xu often suspects that Si Ming has a split personality. When Si Ming picks up the pen to write about human affairs, she is extremely irritable, like a big bucket of dried chili peppers. Just pour a little hot oil and it will explode. As long as she puts down the pen, it is as if Put down the butcher's knife, his face is gentle and the years are quiet.
You Xu likes Si Ming's Immortal Pavilion very much. Here, she can see all kinds of things in the world, all kinds of life, and everything is so rich and wonderful that she can't imagine it.
Each document is a person's life. When the person is born, there are characters on it. After the person dies, the document will disappear automatically and appear in the hands of the judges of the underworld. The judges will see that this person has entered the afterlife Reincarnation, or down to hell.
Most people's lives are plain and self-contained, and there is no need to write too much. What needs to be written by Si Ming is a person who has had ups and downs in his life.
You Xu and Si Ming are the most iron friends of Jin Lan in the sky and underground. Si Ming's Immortal Pavilion is simply You Xu's second nest. Write.
You Xu: "Wow, this person is too bad, forcing people to fall from the tower, causing people to be destroyed, rape and prostitution, write him to death!"
Si Ming boldly stroked his pen: "Okay, this scum, poison him to death, cut him into pieces and whip his corpse..."
You Xu: "This is not necessary... And this woman, who is helpless, how about marrying a good family?"
Si Ming: "... This is the matter of Yue Lao."
Later, You Xu, who had nothing to do with the godhead, saw the world and felt a deep sense of emptiness. She was thirty thousand years old day after day, plain as water, and never had any twists and turns.
You Xu felt that there must be only a few writings about her in the volume, and none of them were very impressive.
Si Ming saw her thoughts at a glance, rubbed his hands together and said excitedly, "What? Do you want to experience something?"
"Uh..." You Xu originally thought about it, but seeing her gleaming eyes, and thinking of her heavy taste in writing things, You Xu felt a little unbearable, "Forget it, a little bit. Don't be fooled by your age."
Of course, it's not what she said, it's destined to reincarnate, even gods will experience it.
Si Ming calculated with his fingers and said to her with a smile, "Don't worry, it will be here soon."
…
Now, You Xu somewhat understands what's going on, but he still doesn't know the details, so he stared at Si Ming and urged silently.
Si Ming had to put down his pen and said with a warm smile, "Okay, friend, don't worry, listen to me."
"Do you know Lord Fu Xun?"
"Of course I know." You Xu sat on the ground and nodded.
Today, there are only two people in the heaven who are called Divine Sovereigns, one is You Xu and the other is Fu Xun, but unlike You Xu, who appeared out of thin air, Fu Xun is the bloodline of the gods, the real god of the gods.
Since the prehistoric era, the heaven and the earth were chaotic, and the gods and demons were fighting. At that time, the gods fell, and only the last bloodline of the gods of the Qinghuang family was Fu Xun.
After the prehistoric end, the juniors gradually cultivated to become Fairy Xingjun, forming the current heaven.
When the heaven and the earth were first divided, there were only the heaven and the human world, so many ghosts and ghosts stayed in the world, causing a catastrophe in the world.
But at that time, there was a demon dragon born out of the sky, specializing in sucking the ghosts and ghosts, from the yin to the evil, with great harm, not only the human world, but also the heavenly world was threatened. The dragon was also hit hard by the dragon.
However, when the dragon died, the evil spirits overflowed, and wherever it went, no grass grew, and the plague was plagued. Fu Xun had to use his body as a container to absorb the evil spirits, and finally sank into the pool of seals.
Si Ming said: "Those evil spirits are eroding God's consciousness day after day, trying to control his body, break out of the seal, and come to the world again to endanger the common people. Originally, the God-monarch was able to resist it, but his catastrophe has come. , so that the divine power is weakened, and the divine consciousness is further eroded by the evil energy."
"In the state of God Lord Fu Xun at that time, it is difficult to overcome the calamity. If he fails, he will not only fall, but will also be occupied by evil spirits, causing chaos in the world, and no one can fight against it. One layer, it may be able to purify evil spirits.”
"So this calamity is of great importance, and it can only be successful. Someone must help God Monarch Fu Xun to overcome the calamity."
You Xu raised his eyebrows: "So why me?"
"Well," Si Ming smiled, "Old Yue said, this calamity is the love calamity of God Lord Fu Xun, and it is also yours."
Immortals and gods have experienced calamities, in the final analysis, it is to temper their state of mind. Almost all the immortals and gods in the heavens have experienced love calamities, so they can see through the seven emotions and six desires and get rid of the common things.
And the one who has experienced the most love calamities is Si Ming, because she writes everything, but also sees through love and desire. Later, Si Ming's heart was like water, and he gradually became abnormal, and he liked to write about sadistic sadomasochism.
The size of the love calamity depends on the character of the person who has experienced the calamity.
This time, they experienced five generations to overcome the love calamity. It can be seen that God Lord Fu Xun has a deep emotional obsession.
In fact, at that time, You Xu also thought that she was about to come, but she thought it was a catastrophe, "But I haven't even seen the face of God Lord Fu Xun, how can I experience a love calamity with him?"
Si Ming: "God's will is so."
You Xu: "What happened to the system?"
Si Ming's words are a bit complicated. The simple summary is that each world actually has a hidden system. The system needs the Qi of each world as energy, and the Qi of each world is different. A pen of merit trades with them.
The system starts to look for a matching world setting and matching characters.
You Xu understood, and it was no wonder that she wanted to strike and not do the task, and the requirements she said were basically met, because the Emperor of Heaven had a hard backstage and had a lot of merit.
Si Ming sighed and complained: "It's not that I'm afraid you won't cooperate, it's changing the settings, it's pulling the timeline, and it's mirroring."
Her tone was just that - our backstage staff were super tired.
You Xu looked at her: "What about the mirror image?"
"It's a mirror image of the two of you," Si Ming said, "In fact, if you leave the world, Fu Xun is almost the same, except for the world where you both died, like Duan Min, Shen Jue, and Wenshu. After the mirror image, Lord Fu Xun left."
It is equivalent to being in a parallel world, the mirror images of them still continue that story.
You Xu glanced at the pen in Si Ming's hand, picked it up, and shook it: "Shu Wan Shi, it's rare for you to be so quiet, are you pretending to be dead, seven or eight?"
Shu Wanshi is the magic brush in Si Ming's hands. In order to be lazy, Si Ming ordered this brush to write by himself.
Si Ming laughed out loud: "I saw it so quickly, then I sent it to check on your situation, but as soon as it saw that the system there was numbered, it assigned itself a name of seven or eight. , and then you don't want the system over there, I will let it continue to accompany you."
You Xu immediately understood, and it is no wonder that the seven or eight business are unskilled and unmotivated, and they are hanging on the back of the car, just to make soy sauce.
This wooden body with black hair is similar to the stickman with a wooden body and a black hat.
"Shen Jun," Shu Wanshi laughed earnestly, "I didn't mean to leave you behind, I saw that you guys can survive this disaster, and my master has piled up too many official duties, so I came back to help."
No wonder You Xu said that after the fifth world, she became a remnant soul and lost the system.
Shuwanshi knew what she was going to ask, so he continued: "I put you in the 21st century to familiarize you with human life and allow you to accept system settings more openly."
You Xu let go of it and looked at Si Ming expressionlessly.
"I wanted to go to Yunya to discuss this with you," Si Ming hurriedly said, "Who knew you would come to the door drunk, then..."
Pack it while you're drunk and send it away.
Seeing that You Xu didn't answer for a long time, Si Ming held his chin and asked, "What else do you want to ask?"
You Xu was stunned, as if he didn't hear clearly.
Si Ming buried his head and continued to write the paper, and after a long time passed, he took time to look up and glanced, seeing You Xu's eyelids drooping, his expression sullen.
After being a good friend for more than 4,000 years, Si Ming had never seen her look so hesitant and sad, so he couldn't help but click his tongue: "If you want to see him, go there, he is still under the Confinement Pond, and use him to cross the border. The divine power that has been diligent after the catastrophe, the evil energy of today is nothing to be afraid of."
"After experiencing five lives, he should also be familiar with you, maybe you can enter the ban of Conferring Demon Pool."
Fu Xun placed a ban on the entire Sealing Motan, not allowing anyone to enter or letting evil energy overflow.
"I'm not afraid of evil spirits," You Xu said in a low voice, hugging his knees, "I'm afraid..."
If this is not finished, Si Ming understands that the calamity is only an opportunity and challenge given by the gods. If you succeed, you will cultivate your mind. If you fail, you will lose your way and your mind will be damaged. No one will take the things in the calamity seriously. Won't be bothered after that.
Basically, it was a dream, and then continued to live the days of being a fairy and a god.
She was afraid that he would forget her.
In fact, You Xu wanted to see him as soon as she woke up, but she was afraid of seeing his indifferent expression. In the end, everything was just a dream for the rest of her drunken life.
Si Ming sighed softly: "Look at you, I have to report back to the Emperor later."
"Then I'll go back to Yunya first." After You Xu Nane finished speaking, he left Immortal Pavilion.
"Hey? Shenjun Yuxu is back."
"Long time no see, why don't you come and have a drink at my place?"
You Xu's popularity in the heavenly realm was good, and the immortals came to greet her when they saw her. After You Xu politely declined, they flew back to Yunya.
The boundless sea of clouds is white, and the surging clouds inside are wrapped in immortal energy. The cloud cliffs are also white, and they are covered with white flowers, but they will not look monotonous after a long time, because the sunlight and the rays of the sun will always dye the place colorful and magnificent.
You Xu lay on the soft and secluded flowers, looking straight at the sky.
The feeling of emptiness always disturbed the mind, and pictures appeared in my mind.
The Duan Min who had to go out to adapt to the outside world just to not be left behind by her.
The Shen Jue who had to cut out her heart in exchange for her life.
The one who stabbed himself covered in blood and stained the long steps with blood, just to ask the Buddha's forgiveness and let her hear the art safely.
Yu Si, who cut open the fish tail and turned into human legs, turned into foam in the snow, and finally buried deep in the ground with her, becoming two bones under the dandelion flower.
The Yin Xun who fell into the devil's way, went to the underworld to cross the Styx River, held her in his arms, and was obliterated.
You Xu sat up abruptly, she was going to find him, if he forgot, or if he just thought of it as a calamity and let it go, she would keep her thoughts in her heart and would not bother him too much.
Making up his mind, You Xu got up and flew to Feng Motan.
The place where Fengmotan is located is an extremely cold place, surrounded by continuous snow-capped mountains, and the snow is frozen for thousands of miles, but Fengmotan is like a pool of spring water, clear and light green.
When You Xu stepped into the extremely cold place, the silver rune light lit up on the ground, and when the silver light touched her, it disappeared.
As Si Ming said, the restriction here did not stop her and let her pass in, but the restriction set by Fu Xun prevented even the Emperor of Heaven from entering.
When You Xu came to the pool, her mood was complicated and excited, and she couldn't help but look forward to it.
She thought, after five lifetimes, I came to you again, don't you forget me.
Just thinking about it, You Xu jumped into the pool.
Underneath the pool is the opposite of the clear and translucent outside. The bottom is cloudy and dark, full of gloomy suffocation.
There was a person in the middle of the deep bottom of the pool. You Xu swam over and saw his face clearly. She was stunned for a moment. She had never seen Fu Xun, but she recognized his face and was extremely familiar with it.
Because the people of those five generations have two parts like him, or the characteristics of his appearance, and the people of those five generations have a part.
Like five jigsaw pieces, pieced together to form the current complete appearance.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep, his heart was pierced by dragon teeth.
You Xu called him a few times to no avail, so he raised his hand to pull out the dragon's teeth. In an instant, the pool water surged, and the dark evil energy overflowed from his heart, slashing towards her like a sharp blade.
You Xu resisted with the magic shield, but the evil energy accumulated in the ten thousand years was extremely powerful and shattered the barrier she erected.
Her hand holding the horn of the dragon's teeth was cut with blood, and a drop of blood sank into his heart. His eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.
In an instant, his divine power swept across, the bottom of the sinister pool was cleaned up, the pool water became clear and calm, the warm sun beamed into the water, and the two could see each other clearly.
"Yu Xu, you didn't lie to me."
"You came to find me."
Fu Xun hugged her tightly, his voice was hoarse, the end of his eyes were red, and he released his consciousness, feeling her existence over and over again.
You Xu's nose was sore, choked up and buried his face in his arms, "Fortunately, you haven't forgotten me."
The dragon teeth disappeared, the evil spirits dissipated, and the snow in the extremely cold land melted away.
Between heaven and earth, and under the pool of water, there are two intertwined divine consciousnesses, which are intertwined with each other for a long time.
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A piece of news spread vigorously in the heavens, and the god Fu Xun and the god You Xu became a godly couple.
It is said that the god Fu Xun was in a good mood and gave Bafang a hundred thousand blessings with one hand.
This High God didn't even return to his own palace, and nestled on Youxu's Cloud Cliff every day, wrapping her with his divine sense, like a squirrel wrapping a nut with a big tail to protect its food.
To others, Fu Xun's consciousness is terrifying, but to You Xu it is as gentle as a breeze.
You Xu thought, just wrap it up, it's quite comfortable anyway, and her cultivation is still advancing by leaps and bounds, which is equivalent to lying down to experience experience. Although she doesn't fight monsters, it's useless to have experience.
But it's not enough for Fu Xun to be wrapped. He still has to touch her. He always kisses her eyebrows, rubs her neck, and coaxes her: "Release the consciousness and let me touch it, eh?"
You Xu blushed and said earnestly with his neck stuck, "Just a moment!"
"Well, just a moment."
As a result, he was obsessed with darkness.
"..."
Another long period of time passed, because their days were not counted by days, and You Xu did not know how long.
In short, one day, when she was asleep, a slightly sticky warm liquid fell on her face. She opened her eyes and saw blood dripping from Fu Xun Jieyin's palm.
At this time, the cloud cliff was covered with thick dark clouds for the first time, the thunder and lightning smashed the sky, and the pale light reflected the entire sea of clouds.
It's a catastrophe.
It is rare to have such a huge thunder calamity, and many gods watch it from a distance.
True Monarch Yi Sheng said: "This is the heavenly tribulation of You Xu Shenjun. There are seventy-seven trials in total. I never imagined it would be so mighty. Thinking that I had gone through twenty-seven trials back then, and I didn't keep my appearance."
After smashing down dozens of thunder tribulations.
Wu Dexingjun said: "No, not seventy-seven, but ninety-nine."
Jiutian Xuannv on the side said in surprise: "What?!"
The highest level of thunder tribulation is ninety-nine, and even the Emperor of Heaven has only experienced ninety-seven.
The Queen Mother, who had arrived late, looked at the distance for a moment and said, "It is God Lord Fu Xun who is unwilling to bear the suffering of You Xu, and wants to help her stop the thunder calamity. Increased punishment."
The fairies present were all unmoved, and Fairy Baihua said, "I never wanted to be so stubborn as God Jun Fu Xun, who has been hard-hearted and cold-hearted for tens of thousands of years."
Yue Lao could understand it. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The word love, even God can't escape it."
A little fairy said worriedly: "With such a calamity, can Divine Sovereign Fu Xun be able to withstand it?"
You Xu's eyes widened, and he hurriedly said, "My thunder calamity is coming, you should hide away."
The days were so comfortable that she forgot to count her calamity coming, and she didn't feel it at all.
Generally, the gods will feel the catastrophe, and they will often feel depressed and flustered, and their spirits will be depressed.
It's just that You Xu didn't know that Fu Xun used his divine sense to appease her when she was about to come.
Fu Xun's focus is not on hiding the word, but frowning slightly, dissatisfied with Lei Jie: "Wake you up?"
After he finished speaking, Fu Xun hit the sky with a backhand divine power, collided with the falling tribulation thunder, and suddenly lightning flashed, the sky and the earth exploded, and the immortals exclaimed in surprise.
"... "
Only then did You Xu realize that he hadn't heard the sound of thunder, indicating that Fu Xun still had set up a sound insulation technique.
She was about to say something, when suddenly scattered and vague memory fragments emerged in her mind.
Tianlei fell in a straight line, the light and shadow traced his figure, his ink was raised, and his face was a little pale.
The ninety-first thunder robbery struck down, and Fu Xun couldn't maintain his skin-like body, turned into the original body of Qinghuang, and protected her under his wings.
You Xu was unscathed, and his blood dripped from the corner of her eye and slipped from her cheek.
She was stunned, and the tail trembled: "It's you..."
Obviously, Fu Xun knew it, and he looked at her tenderly.
Tens of thousands of years ago, Fu Xun, who had just turned a thousand years old, thought that his first thunder robbery was coming, but he had something to do, so he had to rush back to Jiuzhongtian. His palace had already prepared a magical array, which could be used to resist the robbery.
Who would have thought that the thunder robbery fell down halfway, causing him to fall into the clouds and fall on the cloud cliff.
There was no time to move any more, and Tianlei continued to fall. He had to raise his hand to seal, set up a magic circle to protect his soul, the gods' robbery was powerful, and it didn't take long for his restraint to be cut off and slashed directly into his flesh. body, let him become the original form.
At that time, under his cyan wings, there was a small white flower, delicate and immature, with its quivering petals snuggling up to him.
Such a catastrophe was her annihilation.
She was terrified.
Seeing that this little flower had spiritual consciousness, Fu Xun didn't want her to suffer this innocent disaster, so he tried his best to protect her, and his blood dripped down, dyeing the white flower red.
After the thunder calamity, Fu Xun strongly supported his body and returned to Jiuzhongtian to recuperate.
After a while, he accidentally passed the sea of clouds again, and he did not know what was pulling him, so he went to Yunya to take a look.
There were small white flowers growing there, and among the flowers was a woman dressed in white gauze, with black hair and red lips, all her gestures and gestures were leisurely, and every frown and smile made one's heart soften.
Fu Xun knew that she was the delicate flower. Under his wings, she drank his divine blood and experienced divine calamity with him.
Different from others, the thunder tribulation experienced by the Protoss is called Divine Tribulation, from which she obtained the divine personality.
That little flower should be his, Fu Xun thought.
For the first time, he had the idea of wanting, who had always had few desires and nothing.
But at first, he didn't understand the deep meaning of it. When this idea was ignorant and vague, he often lost his mind in the palace, and unconsciously went to the cloud cliff and watched the Xiaguang Xinghui with her several times.
Later, when he saw her knitting a wreath on her head and smiling like a crescent moon, he couldn't help raising his hand to touch her eyes.
Then she blinked, tilted her head and asked, "Hey, where did the wind come from?"
Fu Xun's fingertips trembled, his heart beating wildly, as if he had done something unspeakable, he abruptly got up, and left in a panic.
The heart that had been silent for thousands of years, like calm lake water, finally swayed with ripples.
On his way back, he met Yue Lao, and Yue Lao laughed leisurely: "God looks like this, isn't he moved?"
Fu Xun was stunned and returned to his palace in a trance.
He thought about it for a long time and decided to show up to find her. If she thought he was too abrupt, he could accompany her as a friend first.
After making up his mind, Fu Xun was about to get up to find her, but the Emperor of Heaven came first and discussed with him about killing the dragon and sealing the evil spirits.
The matter is important, the devil has harmed one party, Fu Xun can only protect the common people with his sword, he thought, when he returns, he must go to her.
But he couldn't come back.
In the extremely cold place, in the pool of evil energy, he looked in the direction of Yunya from afar and slowly closed his eyes.
The unspoken feelings are hidden deep in the bottom of the pool.
…
…
After the ninety-ninth celestial thunder fell, the calamity was over, the dark clouds dissipated, auspicious clouds emerged, and the golden light shone on the sky.
You Xu's tears fell, hugging his neck tightly, his throat choked so hard that he couldn't speak.
It turned out that they had known each other for a long time, and they had experienced calamity together long ago.
"Thirty thousand years..." She choked again, "five lifetimes..."
Fu Xun looked down at her, kissed her forehead, raised his hand to wipe the corners of her wet eyes, "I am grateful for those five lifetimes, if not for those experiences, I am afraid..."
I'm afraid you won't be so pleased with me.
The flowers and plants that gave birth to spiritual consciousness by chance are born with a lack of love roots, are not sensitive to emotional matters, and have difficulty developing feelings.
Fortunately, everything is just right.
Fu Xun liked the tears she shed for him, and pity her tears, and wanted to coax her to smile, he pulled out the most beautiful blue feathers on his body and gave it to her.
He kissed her tears and said softly, "Youxu, I feel bad."
You Xu took Ling Yu and picked a secluded flower for him.
"People in the world often give meaning to flowers."
"Now, I give it too."
"The flower language of Youxuhua is - rediscovery."
Fu Xun, search again.
Meaning I found you again.
Since then, the place blessed by the God of Fu Xun has been covered with secluded flowers, and the people who grow on these lands have passed on its meaning from generation to generation.
In the end, its flower language evolved into - get what you want.
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