Author: Bamboo Rice

Under the silent night sky, the bright moon reflected on the water, and the microwaves rippled like silver.

Yuan Zhao stood on the bridge, which was the place where his senior brother had stood before, and looked towards the waterside where the three people played the piano and danced in the painting. Sure enough, he could see very clearly, and it was late at night, and he could hear the laughter and laughter of the three people clearly.

Miss every word.

Of course, my senior brother is a humble gentleman who doesn't bother to spy on eavesdropping and other scoundrel behavior. Unlike her, who is a gentleman at the right time and a villain at the right time, and can switch between words and deeds at will.

Staring at the old land, the old friends said goodbye to each other and went their separate ways, but the weak water remained the same for thousands of years.

A ray of light flashed away from the bridge, and he stood still by the water, looking at the gentle ripples of the water, filled with emotions. While he was in a trance, he suddenly heard a splash of water, and a figure with a slim waist appeared in the vast water.

"Weak water." Yuan Zhao called softly happily.

A completely unfamiliar face, an unfamiliar tone, but the radiant smile remains the same as ever. Let the goddess stepping on the water smile and respond with a soft greeting:

"You're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I was trapped in the worldly affairs, blinded by the blindness, and it was difficult to get out. I finally came back with my life." Yuan Zhao explained, "It's a pity that I can't stay in Jiutian for too long. I will go down soon. I came here to say goodbye to my old friend.

"

The night before Feng Mi died, he went here alone for half a night.

Before leaving, she casually said, "Come back tomorrow night" as always. She also said that if the young master Xianjun, who was busy exterminating demons, was free, she would bring him here with her.

As a result, nature is gone forever.

Since then, time has passed, years have changed, and the old friend we finally met is no longer the old one. Despite this, Wu Shui is still very happy to see her recalling the past:

"Where is the young master?"

She had already seen him, and heard him sit alone on the shore and express his depression that "old friends are no longer old friends, and loved ones are forgotten." Now that Xiao Fengmi has recovered his memory, there is no need to be secretive about God's rules, and everyone is happy after all the hardships.

"He died by my sword a few days ago, and is currently rebuilding in the lower world." Yuan Zhao said without changing his expression, "Our past has ended, and we have severed our ties with each other. I'm afraid we won't have the chance to have fun with each other while drinking wine and playing the piano."

The smile on Ruoshui's face suddenly froze, and finally he sadly dispersed his human form and sank back into the water.

Yuan Zhao neither blocked nor felt disappointed.

She came here tonight to fulfill her promise and to bring an end to the friendship between Feng Mi, Young Master and Ruoshui. Ruoshui could not leave Tianzha, but she had known all the immortals and gods in the Nine Heavens, and she was familiar with the great and the great.

The friendship between the immortals is profound.

Feng Mi and the young master were just one of the couples she had seen in her long life. Their love was broken up, and it had a beginning and an end, so it was a pity.

After looking at the calm water for a moment, Yuan Zhao also turned around and left, his spirit dispersed.

Ruoshui will not be angry, she is just sad that lovers will eventually become sworn enemies, and it is difficult to achieve perfection. This is exactly in line with the heavenly warning that love brings evil...

Not long after Yuan Zhao left, the next moment, a figure appeared at the fault of the bridge.

Yun Lan, who was wearing a jade crown and brocade clothes, glanced at the position where someone was standing just now, and finally looked at the fault opening of the bridge with cold eyes. He stretched out his hand and cast a spell to pick up the broken rock that had fallen to the bottom of the river and had been sleeping for 20,000 years.

Return the pieces to their original positions one by one to repair the defects of the broken bridge.

He had no intention of spying on his junior sister's whereabouts, but when he was practicing tonight, he suddenly noticed that his original power had reached the ninth level, so he paid a little attention.

Since she has the aura of the source of law on her body, she must have successfully opened the mustard seed.

Visiting the bank of Ruoshui late at night, he probably traced back to the origin of the paintings after seeing those scrolls, which inspired him to revisit his hometown. As for the allusion of the broken bridge, he once asked Yuanjiu and Baiyu, and the latter hesitated.

, Yuanjiu actually said it.

It turns out that he was the one who smashed the broken bridge, and he was angry because of his love. No wonder he saw himself in the mustard seeds that lacked the root of love.

The previous Heavenly Lord left Broken Bridge alone not only to warn all beings in the heavens, but also to remind him to remember the lesson. But there is no need now. He has paid the price for the mistakes he made in the past, and she is safe and sound as he wished.

All the past events are just one of the catastrophes caused by the Lord God.

When the master placed her in his palace, he was afraid that he would have figured out early that she could open the Luotian Passage and let him enlighten her. Now that he was done, he had no worries. There was no point in leaving the broken bridge incomplete. It was better to repair it as soon as possible...

…

Gravel continues to rise from the bottom of the river, filling the gap in the broken bridge one after another.

It looked like there was still a short distance before it could be repaired, but when there was a splash of water below, a ball of water jumped up from the river and floated in the air, and Yuyou asked:

"She turned against the young master. Xiao Yunlan, are you happy?"

Yun Lan glanced at her coldly and said slowly:

"The cycle of cause and effect is determined. What does it have to do with others? Weak Shui, you are immortal and have a lot of knowledge. How come you still can't figure out the difference between love and desire? How come it is clear and unclear?"

After hearing this, the water ball was speechless for a moment, and finally fell with a crash, and the water surface returned to normal in an instant.

Yun Lan stopped looking at her and continued to repair the broken bridge.

He broke the bridge, and now he has to bear the consequences.

Since his return, he has gradually discovered the connection between his past life and his young master Bodu and Feng Mi.

Just from the scrolls in the mustard seeds, we can see that he and his young master had lust for Feng Mi. Because of his lust, he became angry and destroyed the bridge by smashing the bridge.

Long Yuan's constant entanglement invites suicide.

Desire is an ordinary thought. At that time, the rules of heaven were very strict. Even if he was the Lord God, it was inevitable that he would be moved by ordinary thoughts. It can be seen that the effect of heavy rules to control chaos is average.

After the broken bridge was completely repaired, Yunlan stopped his hand, flicked his wide sleeves twice, and then called out:

"White Elm."

A figure came to the front and said, "Your Majesty."

"Chuanyuan wine."

"yes."

…

Speaking of Yuan Zhao, after leaving the bank of weak water, he originally wanted to ask Tianzun for advice in the Holy Land of Qingxu, why should he seal the past of Dahe clan, the origin of Feng Mi?

Does this have anything to do with Third Senior Brother? Why can't he be informed?

But then I thought about it, Feng Mi died, she is now Long Yuanjun, the Lord God Luotian Empress. And senior brother is Tianjun, all the past is no longer important. Tianzun acts for his own reason, and senior brother will naturally know when it is time to know.

Although she is one of the parties involved, she believes that this matter will not affect her, so she doesn't need to ask.

So she went straight down to the Beihai Shrine and brought Lin Shu and Alu into Mustard Seed. She brought Lin Shu in to plant flowers, and Alu helped her.

"Wow! Dongdong, what kind of tree is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" After Lin Shu came in, he was stunned by the giant tree in Tianhai Pavilion at a glance. He walked around it several times and kept circling it.

"I don't know." Miwang Juli and Yuan Zhao responded while asking, "As an Immortal Official of Si Zhi, you actually want to ask me?"

"I'm only at the fifth level, and there are so many immortal plants I've never seen before." Lin Shu said unconvinced, "You are its owner, so you don't know its origins?"

"It was a gift from my senior brother. If he didn't tell me, how could I know?"

It's impossible to ask, because there are benefits to not knowing. Maybe one day it will suddenly bloom, wow, full of surprises.

"If it hasn't bloomed for ten thousand years, it must be a landscape tree in some fairyland, right?" Lin Shu said to himself.

Yuan Zhao, who was expecting a surprise, said: "..." I was careless and forgot that it was thousands of years old in the mustard seeds.

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