Chapter 208

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date="2021-01-20"

title="Chapter 208 "

weight="123349"

series = ["The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path"]

mode = "manual"

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Not an illusion.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he took the piece from his shirt and held it in front of his eyes.

Light red, like a sunset, held in the hand, the fingertips are warm.

He lost too much blood, his eyes were blurred, and he could barely see that it was a small feather.

But Sword Pavilion does not have peach blossoms or birds.

He took the feather and looked around blankly, but saw that everyone in front of him changed their expressions and looked at himself.

He had nothing to scare these people-he turned his head and saw a golden red flame burning behind him, reflecting half of the sky.

A gust of wind rolled him up, and a red shadow appeared, an arm crossed his waist, and he was beaten and hugged.

Just listen to the sound of a laugh from the ears, a very nice tone, like peach blossom wine mixed with ice, echoing in the mountains.

"Heroes, don't come to nothing."

Everyone was horrified, and Friends Daoist Qin stepped back a few steps, his chest rising and falling violently: "You, you...!"

"Me?" The man smiled softly, the sun was like a sea, and flames instantly ignited in the middle of the crowd!

This sea of ​​fire is hot and bright, like a blazing sun, and the atmosphere of killing in it seems to imply the mighty will of heaven. Anyone who crosses the catastrophe and cultivation base is like facing the thunder, and there is no resistance.

Lin Shu was extremely weak after the previous tossing, pulled his sleeves, and said: "You are not allowed to...do evil again."

The man gently kissed his forehead: "Okay."

"The heroes have done their best for the artifact, Xiao admires it so much. Whenever I think of it, I am grateful and do not know how to repay." He said: "But the artifact is a big evil thing, it is a hindrance to the world, and now I have fulfilled your will..."

He paused specifically: "The monarchs will stay here, plunge into the abyss of the sword pavilion, and use his lifelong spiritual power to suppress the artifact-Brother Qin has made the greatest contribution. It should be a frontline. A hundred years is too short, not a thousand years."

Daoyou Qin's face was as gray as death, and his legs became soft immediately, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

——Such punishment is probably a hundred times harder than going straight to death.

The man chuckles, laughs, his voice is extremely cold, frozen thousands of miles away.

"roll."

The fire was raging, the wind was raging, and the mighty energy surged. The more than one hundred people, like dumplings, were engulfed by the wind and fire, howling and falling into the abyss under the Sword Pavilion cliff.

Lin Shu smiled.

After laughing, mind is still blank, and lose all thinking ability.

He slowly turned to the man.

In the unclear vision, this person is wearing a red suit.

Lin Shu stroked his cheek, feeling that he was hugged so tightly that he could hear his breathing, and he felt the imperceptible tremor of his body.

Before he spoke, the tears came down first, and his voice trembled: "You...how..."

The man's trembling fingertips wiped away his tears, lowered his head, and touched his forehead: "When you grow melons, you get melons, and when you grow beans, you get beans. What did you grow?"

Lin Shu was crying and laughed again: "Fifteen years ago, I planted...a chicken cub."

He bit his lower lip, and buried his face on his shoulder: "Xiao Shao, Xiao Shao..."

"It's me." Xiao Shao said dumbly: "Baby... stop crying, it's me."

He held Lin Shu and kept kissing his forehead and eyes: "The baby has grown a chicken cub, and now there is a phoenix."

Lin Shu trembled, "Didn't you...you abolished Phoenix blood?"

Xiao Shao put him down so that he could hold him tighter, and while running along his hair, said, "But I also ate the phoenix's soul."

"Hey, don't cry...I'll never go again." Xiao Shao said: "Baby, you have suffered."

He didn't say that it was okay, but when the sound fell, Lin Shu couldn't help it anyway.

In the past two years, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have been traversed. From beginning to end, he has never been a person alone, nor is he a person who wants to be alone.

He is just a hamster without its owner, desperately running in vain on a roller that never stops.

He didn't feel wronged either.

But in Xiao Shao's arms, all...all the grievances, the sadness that was deliberately forgotten for countless nights, all came to mind.

"Qin..." He was out of breath.

Xiao Shao gently patted him on the back: "I've hit the abyss."

He was buried on Xiao Shao's shoulder, and his right hand firmly grasped his clothes: "Mirror..."

Xiao Shao: "I will smash it."

He seemed to cut his wrist, and fed Lin Shu's lips: "Baby, be good, drink it."

Lin Shu couldn't see clearly what it was, he could only smell the blood, but Xiao Shao wanted him to drink it, so he bit Xiao Shao's wrist and drank the blood that came out one by one.

The blood entered the throat and burned in the body. After a while, it turned into a warmth of ironing. All the injuries he suffered before seemed to heal in a moment, without the weakness that he had just received, and the things in front of him gradually became clear.

He came out of Xiao Shao's arms and stared at him blankly.

"Baby..." Xiao Shao's eyes were red, "I miss you so much."

Lin Shu let out an "um", and hugged him again, in the cold wind of the ruins, as if relying on each other.

He said: "I also... miss you."

Xiao Shao wiped away his tears and looked at it earnestly. The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as the March Peach Blossom.

When Lin Shu finally calmed down, Xiao Shao took him by the hand and led him into the ruins.

The first to be found was Ling Su who was seriously injured and dying, unconscious.

Xiao Shao made another cut in her wrist, filled a jade bottle of blood, and dipped it on her lips.

Lin Shu watched Lingsu's pale cheeks gradually recover their blood, and looked at the wound on Xiao Shao's wrist.

"It's really Phoenix blood now," Xiao Shao smiled and said, "The living dead are flesh and bones."

Lin Shu and him traveled through the ruins with the jade bottle, and rescued the people in the Sword Pavilion who were not completely dead.

Elder Crane took the lead and wanted to give a great gift to Xiao Shao and thank the benefactor.

Xiao Shao helped him up: "The elders are welcome, I am not an outsider."

Elder Crane: "Where is the benefactor..."

Then, he opened a marriage letter in front of him.

Xiao Shao smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Elder, I am the fiancee appointed by the pavilion master, three media and six."

The look in the eyes of the elders was first "I believe you are a ghost", but after reading the marriage letter, the look in Xiao Shao's eyes immediately changed from the look of the benefactor to the look of scrutiny.

Lin Shu didn't know what Xiao Shao had made. He asked Elder He: "Elder, I have a puzzle."

Elder Crane said kindly: "What's the doubt?"

Lin Shu said: "Does Sword Pavilion have "Sauvignon Blanc"?

Elder Crane stroked his snow-white beard, and no longer saw the rigorous expression of the original story of the great devil, but acted like a god: "Just like the old saying, if you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you won't..."

Lin Shu: "That's it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Shao took his wrist.

Xiao Shao saluted the elders: "Every elder, I will discuss the marriage with the pavilion master, and travel around the world by the way, so don't pass by. The sword pavilion repairs will be done by Phoenix Villa..."

While talking, he picked up Lin Shu and flew away, far away from the elder's attack range.

Just listen to the elder Crane's voice like Hong Zhong: "It makes no sense!!!"

But Xiao Shao had taken Lin Shu's escape with Yaoyao, went down the mountain, and immediately hugged Lin Shu on his horse, wrapped his arms around his waist, and headed south.

Lin Shu looked back at the Sword Pavilion Snow Mountain, silently saying goodbye to the elders.

In Tianhe, one boat went down.

In the cabin, Xiao Shao covered Lin Shu with a quilt and kissed his forehead: "Go to sleep, get some sleep first."

Lin Shu's spirit was indeed exhausted, clutching Xiao Shao's sleeves, he fell asleep almost immediately.

At first it was nightmare-ridden, God’s will, fate, and he could not breathe, but there seemed to be a familiar voice to comfort him. He smelled the misty scent of winter plum in his memory, and gradually calmed down, as if he was immersed in warm water. He was as anxious as a bird with a frightened bow, and slept peacefully.

When he woke up, Xiao Shao held him in his arms.

Xiao Shao, baby, tell me everything.

Lin Shu nodded.

During the fireworks in March, he leaned against Xiao Shao's chest on the painting boat, looked at the landscape outside the window, and started talking from the beginning.

"I was born in the sword pavilion..." He closed his eyes, and there was a faint flash of light in his memory, like a firefly, leading him upstream.

Say when you were young.

Deserve it.

Said Taoyuan Jun.

Said the great witch who eventually died on the top of the tower.

This is the time of day and night.

Xiao Shao stroked his hair: "In order to keep Qing Lu alive, you sent him to him after a thousand years, and gave him Zhezhu and "Long Lovesickness". Master Calabash... is Qing Lu, you learned "Song Lovesickness" when you were a child. "In fact, it is the "Sauvignon Blanc" you have written by yourself now..."

He smiled and kissed Lin Shu on the top of his head: "So, you suspect...you are Zhezhu?"

Lin Shu nodded: "Wuqai said, he has already enlightened Zhezhu and fed it a lot of fruit... It only takes a few decades before Zhezhu can become a human."

After several decades in modern times, Qinglu turned into a bamboo, and he accepted him as an apprentice. In order to cherish the memory of his deceased, he also named him "Lin Shu".

Qing Lu's aptitude is not good, and he hasn't repaired to the tribulation. The engraved soul seal that he engraved finally worked on himself.

He came back here, back before everything happened.

Xiao Shao squeezed his arm: "But the baby is soft and beautiful."

Lin Shu glanced at him blankly.

Xiao Shao changed her words: "Zhuzhu is also very beautiful."

Lin Shu played with his finger: "But I don't know... where did I start. I left Zhezhu to Qinglu, and then I have the me of today, but if there is no me today, no one will leave Zhezhu to Qing. Lu."

"Like a circle." Xiao Shao said: "Taoyuan Jun accepted Xiao Lin Shu as his apprentice, and Xiao Lin Shu grew up to become Taoyuan Jun."

Lin Shu looked at the stars outside the window: "So... where do I start?"

Xiao Shao said: "From ancient times, Zhezhu was forged out, made a circle, and then went out, to Xiao Shao and Lin Shu ascending to the immortal realm, leaving the way of heaven.

Lin Shu saw him drew a schematic diagram of the time trajectory in the air, smiled, and looked at him again: "When I was in the mirror, it felt like an endless loop."

"Perhaps the time is not in order." Xiao Shao transformed into an illusion in the midair in front of them, the river of time slowly moved forward, and the lines of cause and effect entangled each other.

"We are in time, like a boat going down the river, and we can only move forward with the time. Therefore, we feel that there is the past and then the future." Xiao Shao said softly, "but standing outside the river, they are actually at the same time. exist."

He plucked the lines of cause and effect, like playing a string.

"Causes and effects are entangled with each other, and the whole body is moved by pulling it together." He pulled a thread and let Lin Shu watch the changes in the entire Guanghe, and said: "If you change the past, then the future will change. Later things will change."

"So... you think everything is doomed and you are in vain. Actually, it's because what you saw has changed and is different from before... You have changed a lot." Xiao Shao buried her head on his shoulder, seeming to be addicted to him. Breath, sullenly said: "Baby, how can I still be alive without you in the world?"

Lin Shu hugged him and smoothed his hair gently, like comforting a coquettish older child.

He stared at the river of time in the illusion, and saw the deepest secret of time and space.

Time is just a dimension, no particular order. There is no past and no future in the world.

"The sky is perpetual, not for Yao, not for death." He heard himself muttering: "This is the sentence on the title page of "Sauvignon Blanc", I just understood it, but who wrote it... What about?"

Xiao Shao said, "Perhaps it was added by Qing Lu later."

Lin Shudao: "If he also realized this truth in time..."

Xiao Shao said, "Then his realm can rise in the daytime, and one day, you can still meet with him in the fairy realm."

Lin Shu said, "...I understand."

Xiao Shao kissed him on the neck.

Lin Shu said, "You should learn physics."

Xiao Shao: "The truth of everything?"

Lin Shu: "Yeah."

"Don't learn." Xiao Shao tugged at his clothes: "Where is the fairy monarch fun in everything."

Lin Shu looked at him helplessly and half indulgingly, and was crushed on the collapse by his movements.

The red candle was extinguished, but Xiao Shao's movements stopped.

Lin Shu: "?"

I saw Xiao Shao say: "I suddenly remembered that you are Taoyuan Jun..."

Lin Shu tilted his head.

Xiao Shao seemed to want to dress him again: "I also called your master, and also called senior..."

Lin Shu wanted to laugh, and laughed this crow finally realized what he was doing.

He stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Shao's cheek, and said softly, "Master loves you..."

Xiao Shao thought about the meaning of his words. After thinking about it, the expression in his eyes gradually changed. He leaned down and said dumbly, "I also love Master."