Looking at the sky from a distance, it is late, and the flowers have fallen again.
The longing for lovesickness in this world is painful, and so are the tears in Mingchuan.
I am not lucky to be alive, but I am happy to die.
Now I am going to Huangquan to regain my old words."
Mo Weng fell to the ground, dying, and watched Xu Haochu leave. He felt no resentment in his heart, but more relief.
Ye Ling stood beside him and looked at Xu Haochu's back: "Is it worth sacrificing your life for such a person?"
Mo Weng smiled when he heard this and said slowly: "You are only young and energetic, and you still don't know where your life will start and where it will end."
"Where does it begin and where does it end?"
Hearing this, Ye Ling pondered in his heart.
Mo Weng looked at the sky, and the pain gradually disappeared, just like before...
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"Don't sleep, get up and practice with me!"
The little girl gently pushed the sleeping boy on the grass.
The young man was disturbed from his sweet dream, rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sat up reluctantly: "It's your fault, I dreamed that the two of us worshiped heaven and earth, and we were about to enter the bridal chamber, but you woke me up!
"
When the little girl heard this, her face turned red: "I think about these strange things every day, I don't want to marry you!"
The young man immediately panicked: "Then who are you going to marry?"
"I won't tell you!" The little girl ran away with a proud look on her face: "I'm going to make you anxious!"
The young man hurriedly chased after me: "No, you must marry me. When I achieve Qingyou Realm, I will go to your house to propose marriage!"
Due to the limited talent of the little girl, after reaching the Huiling Realm, she stopped moving forward and there was no possibility of further advancement.
The family must always focus on the overall situation and will not cultivate a descendant who cannot improve his cultivation. The little girl was ignored.
But the little girl is not sad. In this way, he can get rid of the surveillance of his family, run out to play with the young man at any time, practice with him, wait for his cultivation to reach Qingyou, and wait for him to come to the door...
Time passed, and on the top of a hill, the boy grew up into a young man, and the little girl became a girl.
The young man was lying cross-legged on the ground, with spiritual energy gathering around him. It was the critical moment to break the barrier.
The girl next to her was clutching her clothes tightly, looking even more nervous than the young man.
After a few days of hard work, the young man was surrounded by spiritual energy, the Taoist charm was flowing, and he successfully broke into the Qingyou Realm!
The girl happily threw herself into his chest: "That's great! That's great!"
The young man stroked her back: "I will go to your house tomorrow to propose marriage. I can't wait to marry you!"
"Um!"
The smile on the girl's face did not diminish, and she skipped home.
But above the atrium, her father, the head of the family, and the clan elders were waiting for her to come back.
"Chu'er," the third elder said, stroking his beard: "You have made a marriage contract since you were a child, and you will be assigned to the son of the Song family in the south of the city. Tomorrow, the Song family will go to the house to propose marriage!"
A bolt from the blue, maybe even worse.
The girl looked at her father blankly for a long time, and only uttered three words: "Why?"
The head of the family lowered his head and remained silent. If his daughter still had hope of improving her cultivation, he would naturally be able to stop this marriage. But the current daughter is of no great use to the family and can only be used as a gift to carry out the marriage.
Facing the pressure from the clan elders, even as the head of the family, he had to compromise.
That night, the girl cried in her mother's arms all night. The head of the family also sat in the study all night.
Early the next morning, the young man came to her door as promised, but was stopped by the maid, who handed him a note: "The lady asked you to go back first. She will look for you at the same place in three days!"
After saying this, the maid returned home.
The young man didn't know why, but he still obeyed her instructions. He didn't see the grand ceremony of the Song family's marriage proposal.
Three days later, in a dense forest outside the city, she arrived with him as promised.
"you……"
Before the words were spoken, the red lips touched his mouth, bringing a touch of warmth under the cool night.
The moonlight is sultry, but the moon secretly hides behind a clear cloud, as if it is too shy to look directly at the pair of beauties on the ground.
For a long time, the young man leaned against the tree with the girl in his arms and asked softly: "Why did you stop me that day and didn't let me come in to propose marriage?"
The girl said: "My father said that he will betroth me to you only when your cultivation reaches the Lingxu realm."
"Lingxu Realm!" The young man looked at the night sky and pondered for a long time, then slowly used his arms to hold the girl tighter: "Don't worry, I will definitely cultivate to Lingxu Realm as soon as possible, but you must wait for me!"
The girl's eyes were rippling like water, and she kissed the person who had always dreamed of him again. Everything was left unsaid, and a second wave of tenderness arose again...
The young man did not dare to waste any time and practiced hard every day. He only hoped to escape from the world as soon as possible and propose marriage again.
Therefore, the young man decided to leave his hometown. He was just a casual cultivator and had no sect to protect him. He could only improve his cultivation as soon as possible by going out to explore the path.
On the day before leaving, the two of them had a romantic relationship again.
The girl dressed him herself: "I will wait for you to come back, so you must come back!"
The young man smiled and said: "Don't worry, when I come back, it will be the day I marry you!"
The young man left and stayed there for several years. He even crossed the Central Plains and came to the Buddhist land of the Western Regions...
Only a few months after the young man left, the girl found out she was pregnant.
Seeing his belly getting bigger day by day, the head of the family looked sad. He couldn't offend the Song family because of this, so he kept hiding the matter and delaying the marriage.
Inside the hut, the father sat in front of his daughter, looking at her happily stroking her belly, and said in his heart: "As a father, I am incompetent and cannot let you be with the father of your child. If our Xu family can be stronger,
Maybe you should spend this life happily!"
The daughter shook her head: "It is a great kindness from my father to let me give birth to the child safely. Let my daughter repay it in the next life."
The father felt something in his heart when he heard this, but he did not dissuade him. He just asked: "Tell me, who is the father of the child?"
The daughter shook her head again: "My father will naturally know when the time comes and he will come to me!"
She was pregnant for ten months and gave birth once. The girl successfully gave birth to a baby boy. Mother and baby were safe.
In order to conceal the matter, the head of the family lied that the son was his own son, so the whole family celebrated the addition of a child.
After giving birth to a child, the girl's marriage could no longer be delayed. One month later, the sedan arrived at the door of the house, and the girl dressed up and got into the sedan.
Along the way, there was constant drumming and firecrackers, and everyone had smiles on their faces.
The happiness of most people always comes at the expense of the misfortune of a small number of people. This has been the case from ancient times to the present, and we are always happy to do so and praise it.
In the sedan chair, the girl reached out to lift the hijab, then took out a dagger from her sleeve and put it against her chest:
"It's a pity that you didn't see me getting married. When I lifted my hijab, the first person I saw wouldn't be you."
"After all, I didn't wait for you to come back. I'm sorry, I broke my promise."
"Perhaps I will repay it in my next life!"
"Don't forget, our child, even if he will never call you daddy in his life."
"How ridiculous!"
The dagger slowly pierced the heart, and the blood flowed on the bright red wedding dress, but it did not look out of place, and even matched it so well.
The girl slowly closed her eyes, waiting for her heart to stop beating, and for the last tear to fall from the corner of her eyes...
The girl's death did not cause much of a sensation. It seemed that the balance of power between the Xu family and the Song family had tilted, and everything that was unreasonable became logical again.
A few years later, a young man in black came to the door of the house, his face full of nostalgia: "I want to see your young lady, please let me know."
The gatekeeper looked strange: "Don't you know? Our young lady died a few years ago!"
"What?" The young man would never believe such nonsense. But the gatekeeper's decisive tone made him angry.
He used Taoist magic and punched in through the main entrance, making the Xu family think that a powerful enemy was coming and prepare for war.
The four clan elders took action together, wounded the young man, captured him, and held him outside the atrium.
It wasn't until the head of the family saw him that he was let go and brought into the study.
"The person she misses so much and won't forget is you!"
Regardless of the severity of his injuries, the young man asked: "Is she okay?"
"She has passed away."
"Dead?"
All the past events reverberated in the young man's mind, and then he became so angry that he almost lost his life.
Fortunately, the head of the family came to help and suppressed the retrograde blood and saved his life.
It's a pity that the former was seriously injured in the front, and the latter went crazy in the back. The young man's Taoist body was damaged and his meridians were injured. He can no longer enter the realm in this life. He can only retain the peak cultivation level of Qingyou Realm and cannot enter the Lingxu Realm.
For half a month, the young man lay paralyzed on the couch, deprived of water and rice, unable to absorb his spiritual energy, feeling groggy and miserable.
Until this day, a little boy happened to run into the house, looked at the young man on the couch, and was very curious: "Who are you? Why have I never seen you?"
Hearing this, the young man turned his head slightly to look, but his eyes suddenly fixed on the little boy's face: "You...are you...are you back?"
The little boy looked at the young man with tears streaming down his face. He felt very strange and ran away in a hurry: "Mom, I saw a very strange person!"
"Don't go...don't...don't leave me again!"
The young man stumbled and rolled down his steps, and hurriedly chased out, but happened to see the owner of the house holding the little boy.
Seeing the young man standing in front of the door, the owner of the house handed the little boy to the maid to take away, while he pulled the young man into the house: "Have you seen everything?"
"He...why...why?"
The head of the family sighed: "He is now my son in name, but actually he is my grandson."
"grandson!"
The young man looked excited and burst into tears: "He is hers..."
The head of the family nodded and said, "He was born to my daughter. It should be said that he is your son!"
"my son!"
The young man collapsed to the ground and kept repeating these words.
But the head of the family shook his head and sighed: "Even so, you can't recognize him. He will be the heir of the family, so I am his father!"
"What's his name?"
The head of the family stepped out: "Xu Haochu!"
The next day, the young man voluntarily stayed at Xu's house as a guest. After not seeing him all night, his beard and hair turned white, like an old man. No one knew his name, they only called him Mo Weng.
Mo Weng stayed with Xu Haochu and obeyed his advice. Although he was a guest, he was no different from a slave.
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As his vision gradually became clearer, Mo Weng took out a string of rosary beads from his arms and handed them to Ye Ling: "Please...help me...give this thing...to the young master...to him..."
Ye Ling was silent for a moment, then reached out to take the rosary and put it into the jasper finger.
Mo Weng let out a sigh of relief: "You and I have broken our promises to each other after all...I wonder if you are still waiting for me...by the bridge to reunite with you..."
When the two eyes meet, life is cut off.
Ye Ling glanced at him lightly, turned and left.
At this time, there was a sudden earthquake in the Moon Pavilion, the Tengu eclipsed the moon to its full extent, and the bright moon in the sky was completely dark.
Immediately afterwards, an explosion exploded in the center of the Moon Pavilion, and the power of destruction gradually eroded around...