Chapter five hundred and ninety
"The spring grass is as green as silk, the spring mountains are thick with green, and the setting sun outside the mountains is misty in the evening. The pink fragrance is melting, the eyebrows are frowning, and the remaining clouds and light mist are also misty.
The boundless thoughts are endless, and it has been passing for years, thousands of miles away, and the grass is even empty.
If I get half of the spring break, I will be with you when I miss you..."
There are songs floating in the wind, melodious tunes, elegant words, and faint emotions, setting off this picturesque spring twilight and infinite sunset.
Among the boundless greenery, colorful wildflowers are dotted in it. When the wind blows, the elegant fragrance of green grass and wildflowers is carried by the wind.
What a fascinating and exciting picture.
Leng Xuan stood in this beautiful scenery like a scroll, not only did he not feel comfortable at all, but he felt a lingering sadness. Although the singing was beautiful, it seemed to come from outside the sky, so far away that people could not touch it.
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The endless wildflowers and grasses stretch as far as the eye can see, giving a slightly hazy feeling under the setting sun.
Dusk is drawing to a close, the singing has stopped, and there is only an empty silence between heaven and earth.
Leng Xuan suddenly felt that his heart ached. The painful feeling was long and piercing, making him unable to escape but unable to accept it. He knew that it was a feeling that he could not get.
Loneliness is an unspeakable pain that quietly resides in the deepest part of a person's heart, covered up by short-term happiness and so-called happiness, deceiving oneself and others.
When all the glitz is gone, it will clearly and truly make its existence known.
Heaven and hell, humans, ghosts, gods and Buddhas, are they everywhere but hard to find?
Leng Xuan looked at the setting sun on the horizon, and suddenly felt a trance of being stripped away, and his thinking stopped instantly.
The stinging pain, as if his soul had left his body, made him tremble twice unconsciously, but it was only a short moment of illusion, and the pain suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to calm.
He knew that he should be considered a god and should return to the divine world to be his free king. Maybe if the environment changed, he would forget all these selfish thoughts and start over.
But he still stubbornly stayed in this world and wanted to protect her, not for the glory and wealth and the so-called love between his children. He just wanted to do his best for her, or...he still had a problem in his heart.
Open knot.
Every cycle of sunset and sunrise, guarding year after year, he waited and waited.
But the result of waiting seems to be empty-handed. Is this his fate?
The fragrance of flowers and plants in the cool night breeze is still there, but now there is no accompanying singing. In the watery night, it seems that those plants, flowers and trees are all lonely.
"Boundless thoughts are constantly pruning, and it has been passing for years, thousands of miles away, and the color of grass is even empty.
If I get half of the spring break, I will be with you when I miss you..."
The sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance, as if they were walking slowly and leisurely, admiring the picturesque night scene, and not in a hurry to travel at night.
Who could be in such a beautiful mood for a horseback riding outing on such a lonely night?
The sky seemed to light up in an instant, and the sound of hoofbeats broke through the morning light instead of the night. In the blue and distant clear sky, a few silky clouds were scattered by the wind.
The sky is clear and the clouds are free!
Leng Xuan heard the singing and looked for the voice in surprise. A woman with long hair and a white dress came slowly, hidden in the light of the morning dew.
Her face, without the slightest decoration of gold, jade, or powder, was clear and pure, with jade bones and icy skin, as if she came from outside the world of mortals and had no trace of the fireworks of the world.
When a faint smile flashes across your face, it makes your heart palpitate like a dream. It is a kind of beauty that cannot be described in words!
A kind of perfect expectation and imaginary beauty that can only be found in dreams!
The crisp sound of horse hooves is gentle and elegant, and the rhythm seems to strike deep in people's hearts. It may seem familiar, but it is impossible to recall it, let alone forget it.
"Chen Meng? Chen Meng, I'm Xuanzi... Just wait for me..." Leng Xuan followed and wanted to chase after him. Since she could appear here alone, she must have come for him.
The goddess's smile flashed across Leng Xuan's eyes. Although she was very close, she seemed to be isolated in two worlds. He could clearly see her back walking away.
How come she doesn't have the slightest attachment to him? Could it be that she only has one person in her heart and has forgotten that he exists as a disciple?
Leng Xuan's heart suddenly shook violently, and the magic spell entangled in his heart instantly opened and rushed out.
The kind of pain that could not be seen or touched, but was biting him all the time, made him unable to ignore it and did not want to escape anymore.
"Chenmeng, you are mine..." Lengxuan popped out a bunch of branches to catch the horse's hooves. No matter what the outcome between them would be, he couldn't let her leave like this, he wanted to get her!
The green and soft branches of the ivy kept flying forward, seemingly hooking the horse's hooves, but the white horse seemed to be walking slowly at a pace without any hindrance, unaware of his 'stumbling rope'.
"How could this happen? How could it be possible..." Leng Xuan looked at his hands in surprise. What went wrong? Is this place too unreal, and his unique skills have no use in this illusion?
From the moment he left the 'Dream Chasing Cliff', he tried to engrave those memories on the road to reincarnation, because he didn't want to be forgotten by himself. Even if he couldn't stay together for the rest of his life, when he crossed the Naihe Bridge again one day, he would have
Those memories of the past are with you and you are not alone.
But what about now?
This beauty is just a fleeting dream, and no matter what he does, he can't catch it.
"A dream in the world, a dream in the world..." Leng Xuan sighed softly, "You... can only be my dream in this world?".
The blue lake water sets off the blue sky, reflects the floating clouds in the sky, and also reflects the green mountains and green grasslands. The lake surface is as clear and transparent as crystal.
Lengxuan kept walking forward on this meadow full of wild flowers. He wanted to leave here as soon as possible, but this beautiful scenery seemed to have no end.
No matter how much he speeded up and kept moving forward without fear of hard work, he was still stuck in it with no hope at all.
He entered reincarnation as a human being in this life, just because he wanted to find the person he wanted to love in this Saha world where true love and infatuation could exist, and stay with her to grow old together.
But fate never seemed to notice his existence, so it never gave him any chance. Now I know that he is just an outside spectator, who can only watch the love in his heart reincarnate with others.
Since the so-called fate cannot be shaken, he can only force himself to adapt. His arrogance and unruliness are not a character to be proud of, but a childish and ridiculous performance, so he should restrain and correct them as much as possible.
She has taught him a lot, but he has been struggling in this vortex set by himself for so long, and still can't let go of his obsession and resentment. Is it because he has fallen into another trap?
Leng Xuan looked at the mirror-blue lake and suddenly had a strange thought. If he jumped into the lake and drowned himself, would she come back to save him? Could she really have the heart to ignore him?
The lake water is still a little cool, and the rippling blue waves soak into the skin all over the body. It seems very pleasant and beautiful, but bathing in clothes under the bright spring sun is not as comfortable as imagined.
Leng Xuan relaxed his body and forced himself to lower his head and look like he was dying. Maybe she would appear next to him. Even if she knew that he was naughty and wanted to joke with her, she would take him home regardless of the past grudges.
He expected that she would give him such a surprise.
There is the fragrance of wintersweet in the wind, and the originally light and elegant aftertaste is particularly rich and strong in the bleak cold wind.
The snowflakes fell without any chill, and among the carved pavilions and pavilions, the vegetation, mountains and rocks were imbued with the aura of luxury and wealth, giving the appearance of a noble and royal atmosphere.
Although it is snowing season, there are still water lilies blooming among the green lotus leaves in the small pond in the courtyard.
"What...where is this place?" Leng Xuan asked in surprise. Did he really drown himself by accident?
He still didn't wait for her to come back to rescue him and take him home, so he went to another world first?
"I don't care who you are, let's take a look..." Leng Xuan took a step forward and wanted to go into the garden to have a look. The scenery here is also good. If it can be visited for free, it won't hurt to take a stroll.
However, Leng Xuan stopped again as soon as he raised his feet. Something seemed to be blocking his face. The scenery seemed to be something that could be seen but not touched, an illusion?
Chapter completed!