After drinking the female saint's cold plum tea, I also saw that the days were passing by, and the day of separation from my brother was coming.
Yueying seemed to have grown up overnight, becoming more sensible and no longer as willful as before.
Every day, he would either accompany his brother to Lingshan Mountain to collect herbs, or he would sit in the living room and look at Po Meng longingly guarding a pot of Lingshan tea.
The two exchanged words from time to time, but they both avoided the upcoming parting.
These days, Po Meng has been thinking about whether to go back to Xuantian Temple after she goes back, because the two masters are back.
When he saw Ouyang Dongli and Taoist Master Qingxu, whom he had not seen for a long time, his thoughts were a little confused, not to mention that there was Hua Luoyu who had clamored to marry him.
Unexpectedly, that guy turned into his master's wife.
Watching an oil lamp, looking at the sky outside the house.
Yueying went back to her room to rest early. She would drink tea for another hour, and after staying for a while, she had to go to the Wangchuan Bridge to stand guard for the last few shifts.
What made him feel happy was that he had seen all the living beings in the world on the bridge over the years, but he didn't see anyone familiar around him.
This is good news for him.
On the Lethe River, no news is good news.
There is Xiao Hei in the Five Realms, so he thinks that the eldest prince and Nalan Yu will not have too much trouble. In his opinion, Su Qingyue and the Queen have probably known that they would be in a mess these days.
After all, losing the news of the emperor and empress is not a good thing for them.
In Po Meng's view, after this guy took the throne, he should kill the emperor and the empress first, no matter how flooded he was.
Even if there are people like Nalanyu and Zuo Xiangyou in the court, so what?
Like now, before he entered the imperial city, the whole government and the public were in chaos... If Nalanyu and others had no news about the emperor and empress.
It is estimated that they will join forces with the left and right ministers to find trouble for the Queen.
It can only be a pity that Su Qingyue has no brains. Since her cultivation is so great, why not replace all the left and right ministers? Can people from the Five Domains Dynasty cause trouble?
Even if the emperor and empress were imprisoned for three years, it would still be a serious problem.
It's boring to think about it. It's just that the cultivation level of Nalan Yu, the eldest prince and others is too low. Su Qingyue from Qingcheng overthrew the entire court.
Autumn is coming again, but she doesn't know what kind of season it will be like when she returns to the Five Domains Dynasty?
Standing on the Wangchuan Bridge, his face was full of exhaustion.
Even though he was in the River of Forgetfulness, he still failed to bring back the good news that the heroine of the Nangong family wanted.
Not to mention the Tianshan Sword Sect where Nalan Yu belongs.
The old friend has already gone on the yellow crane, and Wuxin, who has become a mortal, does not know which year or month it will take to reach the realm of a saint who is on par with the sky.
In her opinion, the unintentional Jasmine might have to reach the realm of quasi-sage to have any chance of returning to the five realms.
This also depends on the speed of Brother Minghui's cultivation. If the Heavenly Way of the Five Realms cannot be made up for the incomplete part, no matter how high Wu Xin's cultivation is, he may not be able to return to the place where he was born.
What's more, she had already given Wu Xin the bowl of forget-the-hundred soup, and only Jasmine awakened the memory of her past life...
From walking on the bridge under the starlight to seeing off the last creature crossing the bridge, for two whole hours, Li Xiuyuan was thinking about the problems he would face after returning to the Five Realms.
In Kangchuan City, he killed the Tianjiao elder in Shenhua Valley in anger, but because he stood on the side of justice, the heaven there did not punish him.
But the five realms are different, because the way of heaven is incomplete. If he uses power that does not belong to that world, he will definitely be punished by someone above the nine heavens.
After thinking hard all night, it was still a mess.
Because Nangong Feiyan didn't know the real situation in the imperial city, if Su Qingyue did something outrageous with the new queen, he would not tolerate it.
If Concubine Li as the Queen is really so crazy, even if she bursts out her negative emotions, even if she is beheaded by the Heavenly Law of the Five Realms for ten years.
She will also get rid of all these cancers. She is not a hero or a god, but she still has the formation of the Five Regions Imperial City in her hands, and she is still the national master.
As long as he does not resign as a national advisor for a day, no one can replace him.
Looking up at the stars in the sky, he thought that he might not be able to change the entire world under the stars, but he could still do it in a small area with five domains.
Even if you want to step into the legendary realm of mortal transformation, you must first obey your own will and the wishes of all living beings in the five realms.
If his heart is not in his favor, even if he is asked to become the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace, it will not work.
Returning to the small courtyard with tangled emotions, he leaned on the recliner and murmured to himself: "Ten years last but a blink of an eye. It's time for you two to go home, right?"
Although Yueying was here, he knew that there were more people and things waiting for her to face.
The fragrance of flowers in the garden came to her quietly, and she just wanted to let Po Meng, who had been struggling for ten years, have a good sleep.
The starlight in the sky dimly illuminated everything in the world, trying to gently smooth out the wrinkles on his forehead.
In the dream, Po Meng sighed again and again, lamenting that these old Taoist priests were as if they had disappeared and would never come back again. They would show up from time to time, even if they startled themselves.
However, the old Taoist priest had completely disappeared from his sight in the past ten years, and even the old man in the Jade Disk Space of the Divine Sea did not give him a hint.
Everything seemed to be back to where it was before, but she knew that this was not her original life.
…
When the first beam of light appeared in the sky, a beam of starlight flew out of the small courtyard.
On Lingshan Mountain, the old man took Xiao Hei and Xiao Yu'er, who had not been out for a long time, for a walk in the mountains.
Xiao Hei held it in for too long, and while breathing in the fresh air in the mountains, he shouted: "Grandpa, what happened to my brother this time? Not to mention that he turned into a woman, there is not even a place to go shopping here."
Xiao Yu'er held the old man's hand obediently. For her, as long as she was with her brother, it didn't matter where she went.
The old man looked up at the mountains, looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "In this golden autumn season, you can pick more spiritual fruits. They are no worse than the snacks you buy when shopping."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu'er immediately squinted his eyes and laughed, and shouted: "Xiao Hei, stop running around, let's follow Grandpa to pick more spiritual fruits."
The old man touched her head and smiled: "This is outside the Three Realms, is Huangquan Village, and outside the village is the River of Forgetfulness. The living beings after death will enter reincarnation from here..."
Xiao Yu'er was startled, took the old man's hand and asked: "Grandpa, did my brother have an accident?"
In her opinion, this is a place that can only be visited after death. Why did her brother come here so early?
Xiao Hei, who ran out from a distance, was also startled. He looked at the old man and asked, "Did something happen to my brother? Do you want Xiao Hei to go down the mountain to help him? Xiao Yu'er, let's go together."
The old man looked at the two of them and sighed, and said leisurely: "Your brother is here to save his mind. Ten years of cultivating one's mind here is better than a hundred years on earth..."
The old man took Xiao Yu'er and spent a while briefly explaining the cause and effect to the two of them. Xiao Yu'er covered her mouth and was speechless for a long time.
Xiao Hei pointed forward and laughed: "Look, little fish, there are a lot of spiritual fruits there. We are rich."
The old man smiled and said: "Don't worry, let's go find some honey, and use the uneaten spiritual fruits to make preserved fruits for you to eat slowly."
Xiao Yu'er was very excited when he heard this and shouted: "Xiao Hei, run slower, wait for Xiao Yu'er."
In the mountains, the first ray of sunshine climbed halfway up the mountain. The autumn sun was just right, and it was another new day.
…
Po Meng, who was sleeping under the eaves, didn't want to get up early today. After thinking about it all night, she didn't dream of the old Taoist priest, nor did she get the result she wanted. She was a little tired.
Yueying got up early and walked into the living room with the cooked porridge. She was startled by the woman sitting in front of her and looked out worriedly.
When she was convinced that her brother had wrapped herself in a blanket and stayed in bed, some realization dawned on her.
Looking at the woman in front of him, he frowned and asked, "Sister, who are you?"
Po Meng, who was dressed in a white dress, couldn't help laughing. She looked at her and said with a smile: "You ask me who I am. I am the sister of the little guy sleeping at the door. Who are you?"
Yueying couldn't help laughing when she heard that, she turned to look at Wenwai and said, "Sister is back, can't brother be able to return to his original appearance?"
Immediately, he put the porridge in his hand on the table, turned around and walked quickly to the eaves outside the door, reaching out and uncovering a corner of the animal blanket.
But a boy wearing a white shirt, with inch-long black hair, and no more than thirteen years old was revealed.
Li Xiuyuan, who was reluctant to open his eyes, couldn't help but shake his head gently when he looked at the surprised and distracted Yueying in front of him.
"Sister, I want to sleep a little longer. I don't have to go to the mountains to collect medicine today, so let me sleep a little longer."
Under the depressed mood, even his voice was a little vague, like he was mumbling to himself, or like he was blaming Yueying for disturbing his clear dream, and he was a little reluctant.
The woman in the white dress who had been sitting quietly in the living room suddenly said something, which startled Li Xiuyuan who was lying on the recliner.
"It's not like there are no rooms or beds in this yard. Why would you rather stay under the eaves? Could it be that the stars were shining brightly last night?"
Li Xiuyuan was slightly startled, and then he remembered that he was a stranger in a foreign land, and this place was still someone else's territory.
He sighed, but still had no intention of getting up.
He just murmured: "Now that eldest sister is back, I don't have to get up anymore. Where is the other guy?"
"She, the food she wants to eat is only available in the village. Do you miss her?"
After not seeing each other for a long time, even the real Mrs. Meng came back, and she couldn't help but tease the young man in front of him that his term had ended and he had returned to his true self.
It turns out that time and space are only related to the person you like and have nothing to do with romance.
"Introduction, this is my sister Yueying... I may have to live with my senior for two years in the future... For this reason, I have been brewing spiritual wine for you for ten years... My sister has to help me with this miserable life. younger sister."
After getting out of the blanket, Li Xiuyuan went to get some water to wash up, then came to the living room and sat across from the two women.
Looking at her, she laughed at herself: "Because of my sister's incident, I still owe King Qin Guang a favor, so he has a share of the spiritual wine brewed over the years."
When I heard that Li Xiuyuan had been brewing spiritual wine for ten years.
Mrs. Meng finally couldn't help shouting: "Hey, this is my home! How can he come up and become a bandit?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan quietly looked at the bowl of porridge, then asked Yueying to collect the bowl and take it to the kitchen, and then sighed.
After saying goodbye, we met again, and we didn't know who was heartbroken when we saw each other again. Li Xiuyuan made a fire and boiled water while telling Po Meng about Yueying.
For Li Xiuyuan, although he has been by Yueying's side for the past ten years, he has the face of Po Meng.
And this separation is not just between heaven and earth, but also when Yueying has to face the reincarnation and loses the memory of her previous life.
The memory was too complex, and he didn't want his sister to still be like Jasmine, clearly recalling the flash of swords and shadows in her previous life, as well as the despair and heartbreak of losing a loved one.
Mrs. Meng was silent for a long time, shook her head and looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "You are overthinking. In the past ten years, has she accompanied you to the Forgotten River? Has she ever tasted the soup you cooked with your own hands?"
"Ask her if she still remembers those relatives she left behind in the Nine Heavens? Does she still remember you as my brother?"
Li Xiuyuan's face suddenly turned dark, and he said in a daze, "This is troublesome. How could I have forgotten this? By the way, I mistakenly thought my sister was Li Wuxin..."
Looking at Li Xiuyuan who was making tea with his bare hands, Po Meng said calmly: "How many stories have you heard on the bridge in the past ten years?"
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