After coming out of the embroidery shop, the sky outside was getting dim. He bought some food from a hawker at a stall, and walked in front of Yuechangge with a sway towards the lamp. Seeing that most people were going in one direction, he was a little curious. Look back and ask.
"Where are these people going?"
"Peach Blossom Island."
He turned towards the lamp, and then remembered that the most famous boundary of Tiansi is an island of peach blossoms inhabiting in the water. The giant peach root system that has grown for tens of thousands of years, because these peach trees are abnormally large, and the age of the trees is much higher than the normal peach branches, the local people think that they are the relics of the immortals, and they have been famous for a long time, and now they have become the core of Tiansi. .
Chaodeng looked at the small island shrouded in powder clouds in the distance with great interest. Seeing him like this, Yue Chang sang softly: "Would you like to go and have a look?"
As expected, the beauty in red immediately agreed.
The long night comes quietly, follow the flow of people and step into the tree island protruding in the water. The dense buildings are built on the roots of giant peaches. When viewed from a distance, the peach blossoms seem to be within reach, but they are blooming high above the head. The island has different layers. All kinds of river lanterns of different colors dimly emit a thousand kinds of brilliance from the darkness. There are large-scale wine shops and clothing workshops on Taohuazhou. Merchants selling river lanterns can be seen everywhere. The faint fragrance of powder in the flower street melts in the wind. When he got up, a young and handsome monk blocked his way.
The man was dressed in dark purple, with a bright yellow headband fluttering in the wind, a small wooden ear bead on one ear, and a warm and pleasing smile on his handsome face. Before he could speak to the lamp, Mr. Can smiled and said: "My fellow Taoist, I see that you have a strange face. It must be that the immortals added more peach blossom debts by fate, but took away the corresponding things. None of your relatives and friends are alive. No matter who fell in love with you People or people you fall in love with, there will be no good results... Is it correct?"
Chao Deng also smiled at him: "Sir, you are so kind, except for the last one." His eyes flicked to Yue Changge, "I don't have anyone I like, I don't know if that is correct."
[Is the star rising? ]
[No. ]
[Pity. ]
The fortune-teller monk saw that he was interested, and said in a persuasive manner: "Then fellow Taoist, would you like to listen to me to explain in detail?"
"Palace master?"
"You count."
Yue Changge's voice was warm and moist, and his gaze met his dark eyes. The male cultivator asked Chaodeng for his birthday, and after looking at his palmistry and calculating the astrolabe for a long time, he said slowly.
"My son's fate..." He hesitated for a while, then glanced at the ghostly and beautiful face of the person in front of him: "You are disgusted by heaven, and you will not ask immortals to ask gods until you die."
"..."
Chao Deng's expression changed slightly, his fingers suddenly tightened to reveal his emotions, and he hummed to signal the other party to continue.
"You can't become a fairy, you can't pass the calamity of fate, and even a fallen demon can't reach the top of the nine heavens." It seemed the first time he encountered such a fate, and the male cultivator hesitated in speaking: "The people around you are also affected by you. The law of heaven does not allow it, but the way of heaven will not be merciful if there is any relationship involved."
Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Chao Deng quietly waited for the fortune-telling monk to speak. The latter struggled for a while, and finally came out of the tray.
"Young master... it's not just this life, that fate has accompanied your soul, life after life, never ending well."
The Yinyue River and the lanterns reflect each other, and the chilly spring in the sky has not yet faded away. From the farthest point of view, there are piles of peach blossom trees. When the wind blows, only tender petals are left in the whole world.
The beauty in red is poking at the river lantern on the bank one by one, her long black hair is scattered behind her back, and she can vaguely see her fair side face. This is what Yue Changge, who bought the river lantern, came back to see. Yexuan's palace master still tapped the top of his hair like a child, turned his head towards the lamp, and clamored to get the square lamp in the opponent's hand.
"Are you sad?"
Chao Deng froze for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly: "You believe in charlatans hahahahahahaha you really—"
Feeling the sudden warm touch on his face, Chao Deng's expression was slightly startled, and the monk who was as bright as the moon on the opposite side gently stroked his eyelids, and said softly: "Your eyes are saying... anyone is good, come and talk to me... you Are you half sad?"
He lowered his head dodging his eyes, his expression was unpredictable, and it took a long time before he made a calm voice.
"I am used to it."
Looking towards the lamp, I looked at the gurgling river at my feet.
"At first, I thought it was nothing, I can't become a fairy, and being a bad guy is not bad... But a guy as bad as me, it seems that he can't even be a bad guy." Eternal life is all, beauty, you will become a fairy in the future, can you erase my fate?"
"it is good."
[Love is worth two and a half stars. ]
"What's the matter... Where is the confidence that it will succeed?" Chao Deng whispered as if he was not used to it, and then couldn't help smiling: "Trust you once, don't lie to me."
"Do not lie to you."
"... Hey, hey, let's put the river lanterns on."
The tips of his ears were turning red, and he grabbed the square lamp from Yue Chang Singer, unfolded it, and carefully put it into the river. Withdrawing back, he murmured to himself in a low voice: "I can't light it..."
His fire root was crippled, and the man who crippled his cultivation was the man who took the trouble to buy a river lamp for him and promised to turn his fate around. Yue Changge seemed to have thought of this, the silver-haired monk bowed his head Holding Chaodeng's hand, the warm spiritual energy was transmitted from the touching skin, and seeing the small flames on the fingertips of the two overlapping, Chaodeng's dark eyes were half-closed.
The light of the lamp covered by tulle reflected the flames. Yue Changge dragged his hand and put it into the river. Unknowingly, he fell into the other party's arms. let him go.
After late at night, the flow of people on Taohuazhou did not decrease but increased. Where there are many people in Chaodeng, they gathered there. At that time, the red-clothed and black-haired Moxiu had disappeared. It stands to reason that his stature and appearance were eye-catching, but there was no sign of that person in all directions. After thinking about it, he mobilized his spiritual power , looking for his trace through the small wisp of spiritual consciousness attached to Chao Deng.
Realizing that the spiritual consciousness has gone ten miles away and is still moving, awe-inspiring eyes floated from the bottom of the lead-colored pupils, and the cultivator, who looked like a bright moon hanging in the sky, let out a low laugh from his throat.
Chaodeng didn't have a spiritual root, so he couldn't move to such a distance in an instant by himself, not to mention...he didn't think that what he was doing now would make that person think of fleeing.
"what you up to?"
Chaodeng faced the male cultivator who had taken him to the edge of the cliff. He was wearing a Taoist uniform of Wanlingzong. The man pointed his sword at his heart, and his words were full of madness.
"You jump down from here," he said in an idiotic way as if thinking of something beautiful: "I'll be with you."
"Martyrdom?" Chao Deng replied, "I promise you, but you have to answer my three questions." Before the other party could speak, Chao Deng smiled and said, "How do you know I'm here?"
"...Follow, follow, everyone knows that you are with the palace master of Yexuan."
"Understood~" He paused, "Second question, besides you, who else is following me?"
"Many...you lost your spiritual root...they all follow you...but I am the strongest...you can only be with me..."
"The last one," Chao Deng interrupted him, his sweet voice scattered in the wind: "How do you want to die?"
The vast sword energy rose from the pale blade all over his body. The male cultivator who realized something wanted to push him off the cliff formed by the twisted tree roots. Chao Deng hurriedly grabbed the peach root at hand, and after the spirit root was destroyed, his body He was already weaker than ordinary people, but the cultivator also used all his strength. His nails turned over abruptly due to the momentum, and his broken fingers held on to the peach root. In the next moment, some warm force dragged him up. Looking at the gentle and jade-like man beside him, Chao Deng heaved a sigh of relief.
"A little later, I will die in love with him," Chao Deng waved his bloody hand in front of him, "It hurts."
The gentle water covered his fingers, and the broken bones and nails gradually healed. A thick white mist formed above the head of the male cultivator whose face gradually became fearful in the distance. From time to time, there are visions of water and cold. This kind of abnormal movement, which has been extremely powerful since ancient times, has always been a genius in the world. The male cultivator was caged in the white mist, and most of his creepy screams were extinguished. The thick white mist With blood on his face, Yue Changge gently raised his hands to cover his eyes.
"do not look."
"Big beauty... You, you killed someone?"
"You want his life," the white mist dissipated, the original male cultivator didn't even leave his bones, Yue Changge looked at his dusty little face, and suddenly smiled: "Of course I will kill, What do you take me for?"
"Leader of the Righteous Path...?"
The man combed his long hair and slowly cleaned off the ashes and blood on his face.
"Of course I am. But this position will not be occupied by the kindest person," the vision of water cold in the air slowly faded, Yue Changge said in the introduction: "I can kill people, and I can also plot against people. Similarly, I also have Desired things, there are people who want, and there will be desires."
etc! Gege brother! Don't you think that a person like you who is as ordinary as a fairy says something like this... so fucking feeling.
"It's been a long time since I've had a vision," he said, looking into those black ink-like eyes: "Nothing can affect my emotions until just now."
"you… "
[Love is worth three stars. ]
"You don't seem to feel it yourself," Yue Changge whispered softly, "It's a sin to be too beautiful, if you're always used to being merciful..." He slid his hand down Chao Deng's face and moved closer to him: "Maybe I'll get into trouble with you." People who shouldn't be messed with."
Chao Deng opened his mouth, his delicate lips opened and closed, he didn't say a word for a long time, he looked a little panicked like some kind of pitiful little animal, seeing him like this, Yue Changge sighed: "But Ever hated me for abolishing your cultivation?"
Chaodeng remained silent, and the person on the opposite side paused for a moment: "Do you want to return to your cultivation?"
"… Ok."
If you take something from someone else, you have to return it, Palace Master Yue.
If Yue Changge is willing to reshape the spiritual root for him, then the value of love will be very high, and now the other party mentioned this problem at Samsung, if he reshape the spiritual root, he will say that from the beginning to the end, his every move is for the sake of If he likes it, run away after shaping the spiritual root, no matter how beautiful and beautiful the person is, he will be forced to die.
Besides, the big beauty is a hypocrite, the ghost knows what it looks like inside, in short, it's super awesome, this plan is really perfect!
There was silence between the two, and Chao Deng suddenly said in a small voice: "It's just that at the beginning... I hated you for a while."
There are colorful street lanterns floating on the water surface of Tiansi. Occasionally, petals fall into it, and you will hear the small sound of this springy flower burning. Along the petals, bright red wooden signs of various shapes will jingle when they collide. There was a clanging sound, and after agreeing with Yue Changge to go shopping again, they returned. Chao Deng, who was walking in front, quickly attracted the attention of the gold letters on the wooden sign.
[It is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to find a man with a heart.]
[I won't buy a new dress for a month, I hope Master can give me a smile.]
[Eternal life and eternal love, I love you.]
…
…
Wow, what an advanced game this is.
Clinking bright mahogany wooden signs can be seen everywhere, and there are vendors selling signs every few cloud-like flower trees. At a glance, all the stalls hang the wooden signs neatly on the pavilions, facing the lights. Go on to the nearest shop and ask the girl who sold it why.
"Young master, are you coming back to Taohuazhou for the first time?"
Seeing him nodding, the girl smiled and said: "Peach Blossom Island is usually regarded as a place of love, because there are often Taoist couples who write their love words on this cloud makeup. , unwavering love."
"Cloud makeup?"
"That's it," the girl reached out and pulled the wooden sign hanging in front of her: "Cloud makeup is the signboard of Shuiwenling. It is only produced here in the Three Realms. Apart from the beautiful color like evening clouds, it is also famous for its legend. In the past In order to protect the common people, the gods dissolve the blood into the cloud makeup, so that ghosts and ghosts dare not approach, and people believe that it has the effect of warding off evil spirits and suppressing disasters."
"Well, do you only write to people you like?"
Hearing her answer yes, she smiled at the lamp: "Take a piece."
Among the cloud makeup trees, there are those inlaid with peach petals or pine branches, some with conspicuous and strange patterns, and some special wood species with a faint fragrance. He asked for the most common style of cloud makeup, and the girl presented him with a small dish of gold ink and a thin pen.
Chao Deng took the pen from her hand, and the latter froze for a brief moment of skin contact. Because he was not familiar with brushes, Chao Deng wrote very slowly. During the period when he was writing, there were two more deals. The girl didn't rush, just Occasionally glance at him.
When he finished writing, the other party came over.
[Clouds pass by and the moon ends to watch the building, and the night hangs to see the previous events through the flowers.]
"Young Master wrote it...but Yexuan Palace?"
The girl's eyes hesitated, and her eyes glanced at the silver-haired monk in Tsing Yi who was waiting beside her. She had always thought that the two were Taoist couples, but this unparalleled young man wrote such a poem.
"Big beauty~" Chaodeng responded, then Chongyue Changge shook his cloud makeup: "Praise me, praise me."
Yue Changge walked over, and when he saw what he wrote clearly, a dark light flashed across his lead gray eyes.
"How did you write this?"
"Don't you please me, I understand what I said before," Chaodeng said with a playful smile, "I'll give you a chance, come and praise me."
The corners of his lips curved and deepened, the bright moon reflected his flowing black hair, and the poppy red clothes made his skin look like snow.
[Love is worth three and a half stars. ]