Fall in love with you 630book, the fastest update of Sweet Honey, Ashes Like Frost The next day, I waited in silence until about midnight before knocking on the door of Tushita Palace.
When the doorman introduced me to the door, Laojun was in the alchemy room, guarding the beeping alchemy furnace, refining the medicine to its peak.
I didn’t want to disturb him, so I stood by and sweated silently until Laojun was fully satisfied.
When he turned around and saw me shaking my beard suddenly, I greeted him and said, "I wonder what I thought about yesterday."
He shook the medicine dregs from his sleeves and took me out of the pharmacy.
As soon as he went out and stood in the courtyard, he said: "The Water God sincerely asks me for help.
It would be stingy for me to refuse.
However, there are only three golden elixirs in total.
If the Water God can easily obtain them today, If I take one, I'm afraid that other immortal families will come to ask for it after hearing the news.
How will I deal with it?"
My heart skipped a beat and I felt half cold.
"However, today before dawn, the Emperor of Heaven personally came to Tushita Palace to say something on behalf of the Water God.
It makes sense when I think about it.
I might as well grant the Water God a golden elixir."
I didn't expect that this matter would turn around.
The whole village felt warm in their hearts, feeling a little guilty towards the little fish fairy.
"So, I really want to thank you for your generous gift."
I hurriedly folded my sleeves to bow.
"Water God, thank you."
The old man waved his hand, twirled his beard and suddenly said in a different direction: "Although the golden elixir can be given away, the water god must be asked to give something in exchange, so that I can have something to deal with the god of elixirs in the future.
The explanation is not lost on anyone’s tongue.”
"As long as it is something that belongs to me, I feel free to ask, for this Jindan Jinmi is willing to give everything he has."
Taishang Laojun pondered for a moment and said firmly: "If the Water God is willing to exchange 60% of his spiritual power today, I will give this Nine Turns Golden Pill to the Water God."
"Okay.
It's settled."
I breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Lao Jun looked shocked and stood there with his mouth open, as if he was struck by something unexpected.
I couldn't help but wonder, fearing that he would regret it and say something else, so I quickly said: "So, now I will go to the alchemy room to extract 60% of the spiritual power and inject it into Laojun's Bagua Furnace, okay?"
The old man had a look of regret on his face and nodded heavily as if he was heartbroken.
The so-called Nine Turns Golden Elixir turns out to be not gold at all.
It is just a clay ball the size of a glutinous rice dumpling.
If it accidentally falls into the soil, I might not be able to find it.
But now it is more precious than gold when I hold it in my hand.
I am careful.
Wrap it in silk and put it in your arms to bid farewell to Laojun.
Taishang Laojun sent me to the door and told me repeatedly with a look of reluctance: "Wood overcomes earth.
Although this golden elixir is called golden elixir, it is actually earthy and melts when it encounters wood.
The water god must keep it safely and don't be careless." , please remember.”
Although my spiritual power has increased dozens of times since I woke up that day, I think it was because my father said that the seal of Nagalan has been broken, but losing 60% of my spiritual power in one breath inevitably makes me feel a little empty and light.
I am self-reliant After controlling the discomfort, I took the golden elixir and flew to the devil world.
Although the journey was long and my body was empty, the bitter taste in my mouth was no longer as strong as before.
From this morning to noon, I didn't even eat a single candy.
Any discomfort.
Kankan flew to the edge of Wangchuan River and saw the old man holding the boat parked on the shore wearing a raincoat and bamboo hat.
"Girl, we have to cross the river."
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I took a Ganoderma lucidum and handed it to him, "Old man, I can't cross the river.
I just want to inquire about something important from you, so I can use this Ganoderma lucidum as my inquiry."
The old man took Ganoderma lucidum and looked at it, and suddenly said in panic: "This is the holy grass of the flower world.
What do you want to ask me?
If I know it, I will know everything.
This sacred grass is too precious, and I can accept it." ashamed."
"It doesn't matter.
If no one uses the sacred grass, it is just a weed.
Grandpa just collects it."
The old man looked at me calmly, as if he understood everything, "I'm afraid I can't answer what the girl wants to ask, so I can't get this sacred herb."
After a pause, he added: "The girl wants to ask Ask the young man who crossed the river with you back then."
With a blow to the heart, the pain spread along the blood veins to the fine hair, hurting from the root to the tip of the hair, and it was as clear as if blood was flowing back from the tip of the hair drop by drop.
I stared blankly at the undulating edge of the boat, "Yes.
This River of Forgetfulness is the Netherworld Ferry.
Grandpa, have you ever seen traces of his soul appear from here?"
The old man sighed and said, "Young lady knows that the ghosts of this demon world can only pass through the ghosts of mortals.
Even mortals who have accumulated some good virtues in their lives can follow the path of heaven and definitely not fall into hell.
What's more, the young master is a noble god who is born to be transcendent."
If you don't fall into reincarnation in the six realms, how can your soul appear here?
I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong situation.
"And" he paused, as if he couldn't bear to look at me, and turned back to face the vast Wangchuan River, "To put it bluntly, the five elements are mutually reinforcing each other.
Since Pangu created the world, water and fire have been in opposition to each other.
The girl's water blade It pierced into the young master's fire spirit essence, and there is no way that the young master's soul can survive."
I swallowed a handful of candy and raised my head stubbornly, "No.
His soul must not be exhausted.
He said he wanted to kill me.
I am still standing here now.
He is a person who never gives up.
He will definitely do what he said and he will definitely come back and kill me himself, I believe it."
I know somewhere, without any basis or clue, but I just know
When I dream back at midnight, I always see a figure waiting for me at the ferry of the River of Forgetfulness.
Every frown, smile and raise of a hand are reflected in the moment I look back.
I raised my feet and waded into the River of Forgetfulness without hesitation, letting those screaming and ferocious ghosts wrap around and climb up.
They surged up in an instant and submerged half of my body.
I separated these strands of soul-gathering water with my hands and distinguished them carefully.
Sifting through the water to search for the souls, I firmly believe that as long as I look and keep looking, the water of the River of Forgetfulness is made up of thousands and thousands of trillions of drops of souls, and I can also find the drop that belongs to him. .
"Girl, why are you doing this?"
The old man stretched out his hand to stop me, but I pushed him away.
He had to sit back on the bow of the boat and shook his head repeatedly, "Listen to my advice, the road of love is very bumpy and dangerous.
It is a road of no return.
The right way is to find your way back.
This girl is so stubborn and leads to the dark side, but she is harming herself and others. " No, what the old man said is wrong.
I just fell in love with anything.
I don’t know why since I woke up that day, I can’t control everything.
I often do weird things with my heart.
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I often have a weird feeling of suffocation.
This head-lowering technique cannot even be cured by magical techniques like the Xiaoyu Xianhuan.
I can only vaguely realize that I am becoming terminally ill bit by bit.
I don’t know how long I’ve been looking for it.
I couldn’t see the sun or the moon.
Everything I could see was the moving and shouting souls.
I focused my yin and yang eyes to distinguish them.
I kept looking.
When I saw my eyes were swollen and painful, I stretched out my hand to rub them.
My eyelids continued to search intently.
I can't sleep, I don't dare to sleep.
I have been sleeping for two years.
If I sleep one more night, I don’t know if I will miss his soul.
I am so scared.
I have never been so scared.
"Mi'er, what are you doing?"
A dazzling white light flashed across, I rubbed my eyes and turned my head blankly.
Before I could tell anything, my body was dragged out of the Wangchuan River with great force.
He lifted me up, gave me a heavy slap, and dropped me on the shore.
"Look at your hands, look at your feet, are you ruining me?"
You yourself are still abusing me.”
I looked at my hands.
They were just swollen and red from the bites of those ghosts.
My feet were just numb, bleeding, and intertwined with scars.
These were nothing.
Xiaoyuxianhuan made a fuss out of a molehill.
I have never seen him so angry, as if I had caused some unforgivable catastrophe.
In fact, I had already committed that monstrous crime two years ago, right?
"Do you know that if I hadn't found you in time, even your own soul would have been swallowed up if you continued to soak like this?"
His chest rose and fell, and he clenched his fists and glared at me from above, as if he was very angry, " Are you doing this for him?
You don't even need spiritual power for him.
You dare to jump into this life-eating river of forgetfulness.
Do you know what you are doing?
Do you know that he is your father-killer and your mother-killer?
"Son of the Enemy" "I know, I know everything."
I covered my face, my hands were swollen as if they were no longer my own, "But I can't help it.
You know I was hit by a head-lowering technique, and I don't dare to forget for a day that it was a homicide."
I lost my father, but the head-lowering technique always controlled me and told me to not stop."
I mumbled and repeated in a daze, my voice low enough that only I could hear it.
"I can't forget him.
I know clearly that he killed my father, but he is the one who opens and closes my eyes.
I miss him very much.
Thinking about it every inch hurts my hair."
I looked up helplessly and grabbed the little boy.
Yu Xianguan's cuffs, "He can still survive, right?
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As long as he survives, can I solve this head-lowering technique?"
He froze for a moment, then bent down and took me into his arms under my sincere gaze.
His gentle movements were completely opposite to his angry words.
After a while, a faint sigh came from the top of his head, "He is dead.
Never again."
I can't survive."
He gently grabbed my hand and placed it on his chest, "But you still have me, don't you?
Can you hear the beating inside?
Every beat is my call to look back."
I couldn't sleep at night.
I devoured the whole bowl of honey and couldn't stop eating it.
Everything I ate except sugar was bitter, even water was astringent.
The little fish fairy looked at me and guarded me, never letting me step into the River of Forgetfulness again.
However, I told him that I would not enter the River of Forgetfulness, and I just asked him to let me take a look at the shore.
As long as he let me take a look, I would not feel so uncomfortable, so he did not stop me anymore, but the nightmare beast Follow me no more.
This morning I happened to pass by the mortal world and heard two young children singing a nursery rhyme, "To pray for rain, you have to go to the water temple.
If you don't offer tea or incense, a jar of March honey in early spring is more effective than ten thousand taels of gold." " I laughed, how could gold compare to sugar?
Only now did I realize that sugar is a universal panacea.
The time has become very long, unbearably long, and the little fish fairy will come to keep me company as soon as I get out of official documents.
However, playing the piano, playing chess, and practicing, there is nothing that I can do.
If I get interested, besides going to Wangchuan River, I So I locked myself in the side room and drew and wrote, and I kept drawing and drawing.
I believed that one day I could use up the last piece of rice paper in the world.
I don’t know if I had used up all the horizontal and vertical threads in the world.
Then I would be able to Stop that thought in my heart When the flowers bloom, I paint them; When the flowers fade, I paint myself; When you come, of course I will draw you; When you leave, I will draw memories.
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