Who wants to live alone, and who wants to die alone?
It is said that love is so deep that it is difficult to control it. Even if a cultivator has the magical power to move mountains and reclaim seas, he cannot control the emotional changes in his heart.
A couple who has been separated for three lifetimes and seven lifetimes, and a desire that has been entangled for thousands of years.
How could Yun Qiyou be able to suppress it?
Defying heaven and changing one's destiny will eventually become a false and empty slogan like the Buddhist "Amitabha", nothing more.
A round head appeared between the eyes of the two people.
Jie Se stood up, looked at Yun Qiyou, whose face was a little red, and then looked at Ye Xiaochuan on the tree branch, and then said loudly: "Good song! One more song!"
The two distracted young men were hindered by the smooth head, and were brought back to their attention by the shout of approval.
Yun Qiyou felt a little heat on her cheeks and lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Xiaochuan again.
Ye Xiaochuan was admiring the beautiful women when he suddenly saw Jingse's round head and immediately felt that the fairy had turned into a devil.
I heard him scream strangely, and then there was a banging sound, and then there was the sound of him screaming in pain.
It turned out that it fell from a tree branch...
Jie Se was shocked and ran over in a hurry. Just as he was about to help Ye Xiaochuan up, he saw Ye Xiaochuan flipping up like a carp and punching and kicking Jie Se.
I really shouldn’t have agreed to allow this flower monk to join this team, I regret it!
This is Ye Xiaochuan's true feeling in his heart at this moment.
Jiese received a heavy beating. This guy was smarter, held his head in both hands, had a high level of cultivation, and had thick skin. After some punches and kicks from Ye Xiaochuan, his nosebleed did not flow, but the monk's robes were a little messy.
He straightened his monk's robe, chanted the Buddha's name, and returned to the campfire to continue sleeping soundly.
Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Yun Qiyou who was packing the guqin bitterly. He felt something was wrong in his heart and did not dare to come close. He ran to Jiese to find a clean place and lay down to rest.
As a result, I sniffed my nose and said why did it smell like urine?
So Ye Xiaochuan kicked him a few more times.
The branches have been burned, the bonfire has been extinguished, and the sound of snoring can be heard now.
Jiese's snoring was a bit loud, and every once in a while, Ye Xiaochuan would kick him involuntarily, and then Jiese would grunt, turn over and continue sleeping.
It is late at night, and the earth is lonely. The occasional chirping of night insects decorates this lonely world.
Sitting under the moonlight, Yun Qiyou raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky for a long time.
For the first time tonight, she felt a change in her heart. This change made her very surprised and very frightened.
Since she was a child, her dream has been to reach the highest peak that humans can achieve on the road of cultivation, and this is what her master taught her.
However, since she met Ye Xiaochuan at Siguoya in Back Mountain five months ago, she has felt her mood fluctuate.
She still vividly remembers what her uncle Yun Yazi said to her.
"The entanglement of three lives and seven lifetimes, the reincarnation of nine thousand nine hundred years,"
"Is the legend true? Didn't my uncle deceive me? Is the curse of Wu Feng and Zhan Chen really unavoidable?"
"The Invisible Sword God Situ Feng, the Fairy Su Qinglian..."
Yun Qiyou looked at the moonlight and whispered to himself softly in a voice that could only be heard by himself.
I remembered the harmony of the piano and flute with Ye Xiaochuan before, the mysterious and subtle feeling, and the fact that I couldn't help but sing loudly because I didn't know what medicine I had taken.
Her heart began to twitch and her body trembled slightly.
Hesitation, fear, fear...
All kinds of complicated emotions linger in my heart and linger.
Although Yun Qiyou is twenty-two years old this year, she has been concentrating on Taoism for most of these years and has not heard anything outside the window. At most, she occasionally talks to senior sister Ning Xiangruo. In fact, her mind is not very good.
Mature and inexperienced with other people.
As for the feelings that ordinary girls sprout when they are fifteen or sixteen, she had not sprouted them in her heart until now.
She didn't know what this ignorant emotion towards Ye Xiaochuan was. After letting her experience an unprecedented feeling, she would feel extremely fearful and panicked.
She likes an unchanging life, just like this for the past eleven years. Apart from eating and sleeping, she only practices cultivation every day.
Now, she suddenly discovered that in the past few months, she had something else to do.
That is the image of that wretched boy that often pops up in my mind.
For a person who pursues eternal heaven, this is like a scourge.
Her mentor, Master Jingshui, has taught her since she was a child that if she wants to understand the way of heaven, she must devote herself wholeheartedly to it. She must not have any distracting thoughts, let alone touch the love between men and women. This is a taboo for cultivators.
Yun Qiyou, who had always been strong, suddenly became weak at this time. For the first time in so many years, she chose to shrink from the fear of the unknown.
Early the next morning, Dang Jiese got up, rubbed his eyes and peeed against a big tree. When he came back, he found that Yun Qiyou had already disappeared, taking her guqin and her divine sword with her.
Shi quietly left this small team.
Jingse was shocked and quickly woke up Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan woke up and looked at the rock where Yun Qiyou sat last night. There were faint traces of moist dew on it. It was obvious that Yun Qiyou had been gone for a long time, at least two hours.
"she left."
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt a little disappointed in his heart, but he seemed to be a little lucky.
Situ Feng, an old liar, kept whispering in his ears the curse of Zhan Chen and Wu Feng all day long, and how tragic the ending of falling in love and killing each other would be, which made Ye Xiaochuan panic every time he saw Yun Qiyou.
Ye Xiaochuan really felt his heart beating loudly during the music of the piano and flute last night. He had teased so many senior sisters on the Samsara Peak, and this was the first time that a woman had made his heart beat.
I almost lost it in an instant.
He is also afraid of the reincarnation of three lives and seven lives. Even if Yun Qiyou didn't leave quietly last night, he would leave secretly. He is afraid that after spending time with Yun Qiyou for a long time, he will really fall in love with this female robber who specializes in robbing him.
. He didn’t want him and Yun Qiyou to end up like Situ Feng and Su Qinglian, or the tragic end of other double sword masters.
Jie Se had a look of resentment on his face, and he was happy to be traveling with a beautiful woman, not to mention there were nature-like songs to listen to, and there were not many people in the world who could hear Yun Qiyou singing.
Today, the beautiful and moving song is still ringing in my ears, and the fairy has gone far away, which makes the fair-weather monk very depressed. He keeps asking Ye Xiaochuan if there is any way to find Yun Qiyou. The so-called three people must have my teacher when they are together. Now the three of them are
The brigade has turned into a gang of two, a gang of two men. What a big deal.