The fifth volume, the pen of the gods, the seventh chapter, the mountains are full of peach blossoms
Sangsang did not move, but the whole forest moved, and the whole world moved, or to be precise, the space moved, so the snow thread flew over her body and then fell into the soft
On the snow, it seemed to fall on the mirror, refracted back and sink into the body of Tang Pipi.
Chen Pipi's face turned slightly pale, and there was a blood hole on his shoulder. It was his own Tianxiaxi's finger. When he looked at Sangsang again, there was a hint of bitterness and emotion.
This bitter feeling has nothing to do with the gap in realm. He had never expected that he could defeat her. This is her world. It is natural to not hurt her. If he could hurt her, it would be difficult to understand.
The mood was a little sad at this time because he remembered the first day of the New Year a few years ago. At that time, Sangsang was still a thin black girl, holding a thick bedding, standing silently and stubbornly in Chang'an Mansion, looking like that
It was so pitiful, and at that time he used the World Xi Divine Finger for the first time to protect her.
Sangsang looked at Chen Pipi quietly. After coming to the world, Chen Pipi was the first person to dare to attack her. Even the drunkard dared to escape, and the butcher dared to squat in the corner and cry.
Strangely, she did not punish Chen Pipi for being disrespectful to Haotian, but turned around and looked towards Chang'an City without any emotion and said: "You rejected me there."
She looked at Chang'an City, but this sentence was said to Chen in the cart, saying that the audience member who entered Chang'an a few days ago was single and finally used the quiet realm.
Chen didn't explain and laughed strangely.
There are many emotions in his smile, the great pleasure of finally seeing the other side, the great liberation seen through all the great peace, the great calm of waving his sleeves to look at the clouds, but there is no awe.
This was the first time he had really seen Haotian. She was so arrogant and so indifferent. She absolutely had no human emotions, but she was so interesting in his eyes.
He vaguely understood the changes that had happened to her. He wanted to praise the Master who had left the world. He knew that no one could see clearly where the world would go.
Haotian cannot... Although Xiling Shen Kingdom is much warmer than Tang Yan Kingdoms, the temperature is not too high just now. The wind blowing in the mountains is still a little chill, and the green trees are covered with
The ash accumulated in winter is filled with lifeless feeling. Looking up, you can't see a wild flower in the mountains.
The atmosphere on Taoshan Mountain was tense and depressing. The war against Tang was extremely unsuccessful. Even the Taoist powerful men like Tianyu and Ye Su were seriously injured. The temple coalition forces could not advance in front of Qingxia, and the head sect came from
After returning from Chang'an City, he never showed up in front of others again.
There were not many people staying in the temple. Because of these things, they were silent and did not dare to walk out of the temple at will. I wonder if it was because of this reason, when the tall and fat girl in green and the big black horse that had already been registered by the temple.
When I arrived at the foot of Taoshan, no one noticed it.
For some reason, Sangsang did not go to Chang'an, but came to the Xiling Temple. She led a big dark horse and walked among the green mountains. Her expression was calm and natural, like she was patrolling her own territory.
She led the big dark horse into the Tianyu Temple. The interior of the temple was empty and quiet, and the four hooves of the big dark horse stepped on the jade-like floor, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
The great priest of Tianyu lay on the deepest bed in the temple, and the dark light shone down from the top of the temple. It fell on his face, making the wrinkles appear deeper and deeper, and the old Buddha would die at any time.
Before Qingxia, he was knocked down by the senior brother of the academy with one stick. The divine chariot burned to ashes, and his already old body was about to turn into ashes. He was the best at seeing the future of the Taoist sect, so he naturally knew his injuries.
How, after being sent back to the temple, he did nothing, and even drove Cheng Lixue and other deacons from the Tianyusi out of the temple, waiting quietly for the day to return to the Kingdom of Haotian.
This temple has been dark and quiet for a long time, and no one dared to disturb the peace of the throne before its death. At this moment, the sound of hooves suddenly sounded. The great priest of Tianyu opened his eyes with some difficulty, looked over there, and saw
The big dark horse and the girl holding the reins.
After taking a look, he understood a lot of things. His haggard eyes emitted a luster again, and there was more relief in the old wrinkles, and then he showed his most sincere and happy smile.
Sangsang walked to the bed and looked at him quietly, confirming that this human being had reached the end of his life. Even she had no way to let him stay in the world, so she could only let him stay for a little longer.
The great master Tianyu felt her thoughts and said humbly and sincerely: "Being able to return to your arms is my greatest wish in my life. Please fulfill it."
Sangsang sat down beside the bed and reached out to carry the thin old man into his arms, as if he was holding a baby. There was still no emotion on her face, but it began to exude a calm atmosphere.
The great priest Tianyu leaned against her shoulder weakly and murmured: "You are back a little late."
He had seen her in the old Bizhai in Chang'an City, and then he saw the light on Taoshan three years later, so he made a three-year agreement with her. It was the fifteenth year of the Tang Dynasty's Apocalypse
, It is now the first year of Zhengshi, and four years have passed without realizing it.
Sangsang said without any emotion: "The trick of time is really not fun."
The old priest Tianyu showed a calm smile on his old face, and then closed his eyes.
Sangsang confirmed that the human soul had returned to the Kingdom of God, put his body back on the bed, then stood up and walked out of the temple with the big dark horse.
She did not leave Taoshan.
She went to the tallest white temple in Taoshan... After the headmaster returned to the Xiling Temple, his mood became extremely irritable. You can often hear roars like thunder on the Taoshan Mountain, and those close friends were even more in the abyss and they dared not at all.
Step into the temple.
When Sangsang led the big black horse to the White Temple, more than ten priests were kneeling in front of the temple. When the priests heard the movement and were about to scold them, they suddenly found that they could not speak.
From this moment on, these priests of Xiling, who had a respectable status, could no longer speak. Even if they scooped up their pens, they could not write words that suited their own ideas and lost all their ability to express themselves.
Sangsang led the big dark horse into the temple.
There are thousands of curtains and veils deep in the temple, reflecting a tall figure of Buddha.
That was the figure of the head of the Xiling Temple.
Although Sangsang is tall now, he is so small compared to that figure.
The tall figure suddenly trembled, and the sound of passing through the veil also trembled.
"You are not Lin Wu, who are you?"
Sangsang continued to move forward with expressionless expression. Every step she took, she became taller.
Looking at it, the tall figure behind the veil became smaller and smaller.
She walked into the curtain and into the thousands of rays of light, and no longer had light overflowed.
The head knelt at her feet, kept kissing the ground in front of her barefoot, and said humbly: "Your most loyal servant in the world, welcome your arrival."
He was seriously injured and could not heal, his eyes were blind and his hands were broken, and he was thinner and desolate than when he was in the back mountain of Zhu Academy.
She looked at the thin short man under her feet and suddenly remembered a sentence. It was a sentence she heard many years ago in the abandoned mountain range.
"Look at that person, it looks like a dog."
She knew everything and could do everything, but to this day, she still couldn't understand why that guy smiled so happily after saying this, and burst into tears.
Her brows frowned slightly, and a holy light emerged from the depths of her black pupils.
The head sermon began to howl in pain, and the eyes that were stabbed by Yu Lian with the cicada wing also began to burn. After a moment, the flames went out and a smear of ashes fell from his eyes.
He looked at the clear world in front of him, cried bitterly, and kowtowed repeatedly.
Sangsang stopped looking at him and walked out with the dark horse.
She glanced at the black and stern temple and walked towards the Temple of Light.
There is a ten thousand-year-old lamp in the Temple of Light. Whether it is the prisoner of the previous generation of the great master of Light or the throne of the gods hanging in the air, the lamp is always on, which is the symbol of this temple.
In the 3,450th year of Xiling's Great Management, it was a little cold in early spring.
The great priest of Tianyu returned to the Kingdom of Haotian, and the ever-old lamp of the Temple of Light was turned off because someone walked into the temple, and she was light and did not need a symbol.
The wild flowers in the mountains and fields around the Xiling Temple suddenly bloomed, attracting countless surprised gazes. You should know that although Xiling is warm, it is still a long time before the flowering period.
Even more shocking things happened - my husband climbed Taoshan Mountain to kill all the peach blossoms decades ago, and since then, the peach blossoms in Taoshan Mountain have never bloomed again.
Today, there are countless peach blossoms blooming, all over the mountains and fields... This chapter is still two or three hundred words away from Sanqian, and it can be written out, but the plot is cut off here, and it doesn't make any sense to force it into it. I'll give you all
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I like the plot of Sangsang the most and I want to write the most. The two chapters I love the world point to her and the big dark horse. She holds the great priest of Tianyu and waits for him to die. I like it very much.
When I suddenly thought of Fan Xian hugging Chen Pingping, of course these are two completely different feelings.
I originally wanted to name this chapter mother and son or master and servant, but my peach blossoms are still more beautiful. The Sangsang chapter has come to an end for the time being. I will write her man’s story tomorrow, continue two chapters, and continue to request monthly ticket support.)