Chapter 47 Destiny Withered and Above

However, Xiao Tianxu took Qi Miao to the ancient famous Jinling City. In Jinling City, cars and horses were noisy, and there was an endless stream of merchants and carriages coming from south to north, and there was also water and land. Every time on the road, he heard someone shouting from time to time: The boat is coming!

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Compared with the elegant scenery around Gusu, the scenery here is more noisy.

However, Qi Miao was held hostage by Xiao Tianxu at this time, and he had no intention to go to Huaigu Range Rover. Just after noon, Xiao Tianxu suffered a lot of losses when he fought for days. At the end, when he was old, he had to find a place to rest.

The two came to Mochou Lake, but saw Yang Liu Yiyi, the blue water condensation waves, and the cold smoke on the waves.

Looking into the distance, there are distant mountains, Hsinchu is green, and the green mountains are charming.

Xiao Tianxu led Qimiao and found a restaurant next to Mochou Lake, which was a high-rise building. There were some guests sitting in the middle of the table. There was a man and a woman sitting on their backs to Qi Miao, leaning affectionately and talking. In the corner of the wall, he was this swordsman in white, bowing his head and drinking muffled wine. Xiao Tianxu ignored these people and just found a seat by the window to sit down.

At this time, Qi Miao passed by a man, who gently pinched the corners of her clothes.

Qi Miao felt something, but his face did not say anything. Seeing that the man lowered his head to find a table opposite them and sat down. The man was dressed in light green Confucian clothes, with a high crown and a fan in his hand. He deliberately tilted his face, as if he were looking at the fence and enjoying the scenery of the lake.

She looked at Xiao Tianxu again, but the latter also looked at herself with a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

She doubted in her heart, "I don't know who is sitting over there? Previously, he pinched the corner of his clothes and clearly signaled to know him. It was either that the right person in the right path regarded himself as Zhang Tingwan, or the devil had arranged people to pick him up.

At this time, he heard Xiao Tianxu say coldly, "That boy has been following Xiao for a long time, and he still has to hide it at this moment. Does he treat Xiao as blind and deaf?"

The man just turned around, but saw his handsome face and a free temperament. He got up and hugged his fist and said, "Wangsheng Lingxia Island Zhou Hanzhi, I met this senior, but I didn't know why the senior threatened my sister?"

It turned out that this person was Zhou Hanzhi, who did not hesitate to sacrifice and live quietly in the crowd in the past, but he didn't know why he appeared here?

Time is far away, and it goes back to that day. The demon lord and Qin Yi and Chen Kai restrained the righteous power. Qi Miao played a trick with his brother Shen Danyang and just cheated the heirloom of Shen.

On the shore of the earth, looking far away, there is a layer of blurred white air at the end of the vast sea. At the end of the white fog, there is also a small island like a turtle, whose name is Lingxia Island.

Lingxia Island is full of fragrant flowers and fairy grass, fragrant, flowers and plants remain fragrant and swaying, but I don't know who can fold these beautiful flowers and branches?

At this moment, the sunset is falling, the sky is dark and sinking, the sea is golden, the sea breeze gently pushes the waves, and the waves are smashed on the shore layer by layer, stirring up waves, and the sound of the waves is rustling, chasing in people's hearts.

On the waterfront of the island, a woman in a purple skirt stood far away. She was wearing a satin palace ribbon on her waist and a phoenix silver hairpin was inserted in her high bun. Looking at her face as bright as a bright glow, she sighed faintly and thought to herself:

"Have you forgotten a trace of love after practicing immortality?"

The woman is located, facing a cave on Lingxia Island. The cave is carved along the mountain wall, which is quite like a magic work, but it is not decorated with carving. Only on the side of the stone gate and the cliff wall, there are four characters like iron hooks and silver strokes: fate is free.

These four words are scribbled, crazy and unrestrained, like the long river running, the river drooping the sun, the flowers are in full bloom, and the unrestrained, and there is another detachment.

"I just don't know you, and you don't dare to love and hate like you did more than 20 years ago." She complained in her heart again.

This cave faces the feng shui harvest, and the scenery on the left and right is more beautiful. The woman stands here alone, thinking, as if watching the flowers bloom and fall, and the world is changing.

However, for a long time, the stone door of the cave still did not open. The woman finally said angrily, "Tong Xiaoxian, if you don't come out, I will split your broken door!"

Half silent, the woman's voice was like a silver bell, but her tone was infinitely lonely. She whispered sadly, "Tong Xiaoxian, I'm going to die, but do you still hate me?"

At this time, with a click, the stone door finally opened.

The slow opening of the stone door seems that the owner of the cave is still hesitating.

After a while, a strong and simple voice finally sounded: "Tong'er, Tong'er, why do you need to come and see?"

There is a Confucian in white stride out of the stone gate. The Confucius Confucius is about middle-aged and has hair and beards. Although he is dressed in simple, it is difficult to hide his temperament. He only sees a round jade in his hand. The jade is green and simple.

When the two met, the woman's eyes lit up, and the corners of her eyes were linger, but the corners of her mouth bit gently, and there was a trace of resentment.

"Teacher..." The woman shouted, "Finally, you still won't see me die alone here."

The Confucian in white shook his head. He brushed his beard and couldn't help sighing: "Tong'er, although we met today, the fate of you and me has been completely exhausted. Your Yuangong has been a strong loss. You have traveled far into the ocean and reduced your life. You know, too persistent feelings are tantamount to drinking the poison, only suffering yourself and harming yourself. It's just yourself."

When the woman heard the words, her heart was sad, and her mood was full of grievances and unwillingness. She laughed miserably and said, "What a 'persistence' word. If you say that I am disturbed by love, then dare you ask who wears this fragrant jade in your hand?"

The Confucian in white didn't say anything. He whispered about the ancient jade, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and sighed softly, "Don't mention the past, don't talk about it again. One word of love has troubled you all your life. Now that you are about to die, and what other wishes are gone, go quickly while you have time."

"What do I have..." The woman said sadly, "Do you really don't know my wish?"

She said to herself: "I know that you don't mention it, but you really hate me in your heart. It's my reason why I separated you and Xuan Niang. You are separated from your flesh and blood. You know, because of this, I haven't dared to come to see you for many years. I'm really sorry for you..."

"Alas, these are dooms and fate..." The Confucian interrupted her and said, "If you really want to say sorry, I'm sorry for you."

It turns out that Confucians are proud of their destiny. They have been practicing hard on Lingxia Island for many years and know the immortals. In recent years, he has been unable to shut down and gradually get a glimpse of the way of heaven. Today, when he met this woman, he came out of the cave. I don't know what the two had in the past.