msmithbooks Outside Chapter 115:
Outside Chapter 115:
The flowers are in full bloom, and only the Bianhua flowers forgotten in the previous life are left.
The previous life has passed, this life, this life, the next life and the next life, can I hold your hand again.
When the last ray of soul drifted away, the indifferent face of Tianjun in white finally revealed a sadness that even he himself was unfamiliar with. He knew that it was the sadness described in the world.He felt sad, but no tears. He knew that he owed that twin flower a tear in the end.
On the Wangchuan River in the underworld, there is a bluestone bridge named Naihe; beside the Naihe bridge, there is a big stone tablet called the Sansheng Stone, on which each person's past life, present life, and future life are engraved.The handsome Tianjun in white clothes like snow has been standing there for 300 years. He is waiting for that ray of lonely soul to drift away, or waiting for that person's name to appear on the Sansheng Stone, and then return him a drop of clear water. tears.
That was, thousands of years ago.
It is also on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness.
Among the bright red flowers, there was only one branch that was pressed by a stone a few inches in size, and the dark green stem could only grow to the side, and then regenerated straighter, so it was smaller than the one next to it. The same kind is so short.
The two-life flower has become a spirit and has a spirit. At this time, a wisp of green smoke appeared, looking at the stone that was so heavy that he couldn't stand up straight, he couldn't help being a little surprised.As soon as it fell into a deep sleep, it saw this egg-like thing that looked like some kind of creature, white and shiny, round and full of aura, and even its own roots were surrounded by that aura.
Because of this, he was able to wake up as a living being?
The vine came out of the green smoke, and it was a slender white finger that gently caressed the round egg. There were fine lines on the surface, which it couldn't understand, but the tentacles were warm and very comfortable.
So, after that, the flower essence often transformed into a human form, holding the round egg in her arms, and stroking it one after another, like a mother for a pity child.
Day after day, ghosts on the Naihe Bridge not far away drank Mengpo soup one after another and entered reincarnation.At this time, the flower essence still doesn't know much about folk affairs. It occasionally goes to the Sansheng Stone to take a look at the world, and what it sees most is the entangled love and love. Gradually, even it has some strange things. idea.
Thousands of years later, the round egg will occasionally show its appearance, and the flower spirit knows that it should be the original shape of the egg, but it never occurred to him that he is still a very good-looking man.
Thinking about it, falling here with the spiritual energy all over his body is probably the result of a certain immortal falling into a long sleep. By chance, he suppressed himself, and he was able to pass the spiritual energy for himself.
No matter what, it is true to be suppressed, and it is also true to be transformed into a spirit.
Therefore, Hua Jing didn't think too much about this fairy who didn't know where he came from, but liked the sunlight with him very much.In the long time, the loneliness is unbearable, and it is always better to have a seat.
However, Xianjun never woke up.
That's right, if he wakes up, he will go back to his world, and he won't be in this windy and humid place anymore.
Then one day, a group of people came to Wangchuan, to be precise, a group of gods.
Because this is also a part of the underworld, and the underworld in the underworld will not wear a white smoke spirit, so the flower essence can tell it out immediately.The fairy told the flower essence that the egg sleeping in its arms was a certain god, extremely noble, and they wanted to welcome the god back to the heaven.Hua Jing never thought about parting for a day, and immediately panicked, but the fairy told it in time that he would take it back with him.
Later, the Jade Emperor gave the flower essence a title and became a real flower fairy. With a fairy body, he named it 'Bi'an'.
The other side is beautiful and beautiful, very cute, she rarely talks, but always has a warm smile on her face, no matter where she goes, she always carries that sleeping egg in her bosom, she is very conscientious .
Day after day, the feelings invested by the other shore became heavier and heavier with time.
When the Jade Emperor's little daughter fell into the mortal world and fell in love with mortals and violated the rules of heaven, the flower fairy on the other side was like five thunderbolts, and she suddenly understood.
At that time, when the sleeping Shangshen phantom body occasionally showed divine consciousness, the so-called spiritual consciousness is a kind of spirit body as well as entity. He and Huaxian have known each other for thousands of years, and they have a tacit understanding. Huaxian is depressed all day long, When he received the pity of the divine consciousness, he broke through the last line of defense.
Knowing that this is a serious crime, the flower fairy pleaded guilty, and the Jade Emperor was already seriously injured because of the loss of his daughter. Seeing this, the flower fairy felt even more sympathetic. He didn't really send her to Zhuxiantai. Reincarnated and never found a place to go.
There, if the flower fairy lives for one life, she will live forever and will not have reincarnation, which is equivalent to disappearing.
Not long after, Shangshen woke up and immediately found the Bianhua, only to learn that it had been thrown into the mortal world.
He was originally an indifferent God, but after that, he became even colder.
Why, perhaps others know, but he himself does not know.
Even though he didn't know it himself, but after that, it was as if he was awakened by something. Every day, Shangshen would stay in front of the Sansheng Stone beside the Naihe Bridge, watching the reincarnated souls and spirits in front of him; , on the Naihe Bridge, the person called 'Meng Po'... No, she is not a human being, nor a god, nor a ghost. She is just a stone spirit there, giving each strand of souls who are about to enter reincarnation step by step Send the bowl of Wangqing water, which is called Mengpo soup by the world.
Po Meng remembered that the God had been watching the Sansheng Stone for nearly 300 years.That white dress always reflected the fiery red twin flowers on the opposite bank even more coquettish and cool.
Po Meng only knew that this lonely and handsome God was looking for someone, he seemed to be a mortal, someone who had never appeared on the Three Lives Stone in three lifetimes; every day, day after day, and day after day, he would come Come here, looking at those lonely souls, those wild ghosts.
It is as cold as a cold stone, and it carries a faint sadness that cannot be erased, so that no one else dares to get close to it. Even Po Meng has not been close to it for 300 years.
She thought, how could there be such sad people in the world?How could there be such a sad and worrying look in his eyes?
However, recently, Po Meng no longer sees the white figure that has appeared for nearly 300 years, the extremely beautiful fox king.She would habitually look at the Sansheng Stone, and then she was disappointed to find that she hadn't seen that familiar yet unfamiliar figure for half a year.
However, just when she pretended to be used to not looking far away, a figure appeared again in front of the Sansheng Stone, with the same fairy appearance and the same charm.However, it was no longer the white clothes like snow, but the fiery red clothes like the invincible twin flowers blooming on the other side.
Standing there like fireworks.
Po Meng may have been too shocked, the bowl of Wangqing soup in her hand was scattered on the ground, startling the lonely souls in line.
With a cold face in red, only the slight sadness and deep nostalgia are still so worrying.It seems to be the undefeated twin flowers on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness for thousands of years. They bloom coquettishly and extremely beautifully, but they cannot escape the desolate beauty that they never see each other in their lives.Meng Po paused there, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. Is this Shangshen no longer a fairy in the Nine Heavens, but a red flower on the other shore?
Cold and coquettish, the flowers on the other shore.
Granny Meng sent a bowl of soup and looked at Shangshen, "Drink it, you can forget it after drinking it." If you forget it, you won't be so worried, and you don't need to wait, look forward, and look at it anymore. .
Shangshen glanced at Granny Meng indifferently, and shook his head.
He can't forget, how can he forget?
Later, Po Meng never saw that God again, nor did she see the figure standing in front of the Sansheng Stone for 300 years.
Just above the Jiuzhong, the Jade Emperor takes care of the immortals and minor gods, but there are many upper gods, so he can't control them.
Above the Nine Layers, there is also the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven has a lazy and beautiful face, looking at the man in the hall with a fiery red face and a face as cold as snow, with an enchanting voice, "Jiaofeng, can you think clearly?"
The one who was called to mock the wind was the High God, the one who fell asleep among the flowers on the other side for thousands of years, but after crossing a two-life flower into a spirit, he committed the sin of killing the soul and killing the two-life flower. God.
Even though he is only one of the sons of the dragon, he is also the God of Tens of Thousands of Years. Even the Jade Emperor, who is in charge of the Three Realms, is just a fairy god who ascended from the mortal world nearly ten thousand years ago. Courtesy three points.
Glancing at the Heavenly Emperor lightly, the mocking wind did not speak, and now he is becoming more and more reticent.
Seeing this, the Emperor of Heaven sighed softly, "Forget it, it's still an evil fate in the end, it's up to you to make the knot." After a pause, "However, after counting the time, you are approaching catastrophe, so pay more attention."
He is different now, he has just woken up from a deep sleep, and his divine power has not yet fully recovered, and he is not as good as before.Besides, this catastrophe is different from the past, it must be huge and serious, "Go to the Feng clan to borrow a set of feather clothes to avoid it."
Xiaofeng didn't listen to the kindness of the Emperor of Heaven.
The Yu Clan has never been regarded by the Dragon Clan, so naturally they will not borrow things in order to avoid the catastrophe.Besides, in Xiaofeng's heart, he only wanted to find that person as soon as possible, before that person really disappeared.
But, no one knows, 300 years have passed, is that person still there?
No one knew that that person was reborn in another world.
What's more, a flower fairy has become a wandering soul.
That catastrophe was so powerful that even the gods in the Nine Layers of Heaven were frightened by the thunder that shook the sky, and the dragon clan raised their brows anxiously, but there was nothing they could do.This day's catastrophe will be "implicated", and it cannot be approached easily, and at this time, it is too late even if it can be approached.
The split lasted for three days, and a large part of the sky was missing. The place that was split would not be able to recover for hundreds of years. The little creatures who were implicated got the curtain of God, and at least they got compensation .
However, after the tribulation, the real dragon, which didn't look like a dragon, disappeared.
This matter shocked the whole heaven.