Wen Han’s eyes fell on Jing Ye and patted him on the shoulder and his right hand gently.
Zong Yue will arrive late.
She took off her cloak and explained faintly, "I wanted to see the sunset scene in Chongyang, but I didn’t expect to meet Hongyi Xianjun and chat a few words."
Jing Ye’s heart suddenly gushed with tender feelings. Zong Yue is not a scenic person. Today, if you want to see the sunset, you are determined to die. If you can’t get out of the dreamland, it will be the last sad mood to see the beautiful sunset in Chongyang.
Sure enough, Zong Yue looked at his eyes and revealed wonderful colors. "If nothing happens, today is the last time to see the temple."
It is unrealistic for Jing Ye to let him give up now. In the end, a thousand words will be turned into a sentence "I will always remember you, Zong Yue"
Zong Yue hung a faint smile on his lips and said, "I also hope that I can always remember that it is possible to meet the temple again."
Jing Ye knows that it is impossible for people to enter reincarnation after death, but the more powerful they are, the harder it is for monks to enter reincarnation.
Zong Yue is a fairy, even in a fairyland, and she is deeper than the people in the world. The laws of heaven cannot easily allow her to be reincarnated.
What’s more, even in reincarnation, it is impossible to remember past lives, let alone meet each other.
Zong Yue probably felt that this sentence was ridiculous and shook his head a moment later. "If there is no accident, it should be impossible to see you again."
She raised her eyes, disappointed and gratified.
JingYe desperately hugged her tightly before striding.
For a moment, he wanted to say forget it, but reason stopped him
He and Zong Yue each took a drop of blood, and the rhinoceros incense ignited. At the same time, they fell into the weaving dreamland of Qinghe Goddess before she died.
It’s warm and blue.
The goddess of Qinghe picked up the elegant fairy statue who fell into the dreamland of Qingtan from the crack in the sky.
This is the first time that Zong Yue has met this famous immortal pavilion. His eyes are clear and his temperament is clear. Wen Ya looks similar to Jing Ye.
He was seriously injured and lying in a coma at the source of the river where Qinghe Goddess bathed daily.
When the goddess of Qinghe smelled the blood flowing back in the water while taking a bath, she saw that she was seriously injured and lying in the stream.
She hesitated for a moment to bring this strange man back to her daily resting place.
Zong Yue saw a familiar person here.
"Wan Mei" Hongyi Xianjun appeared in front of Qinghe Goddess’s house with a lotus leaf utensil and excitedly said, "I want you to get the mountain fairy spring."
When my eyes fell on the bed of Qinghe Goddess, I was stunned. "Who is he?"
Qinghe Goddess took the fairy spring from his hand and fed it to Changya Xianzun. She said to Hongyi Xianjun with her back, "The outsiders in the dreamland looked like they accidentally fell in, so I saved him back."
Hongyi Xianjun said disapprovingly, "Father told you not to bring outsiders into the dreamland of Qingtan, otherwise it would bring disaster to you."
"Do you still believe his prophecy?" Qinghe Goddess didn’t good the spirit said, "Because of his prediction, I haven’t been allowed to step out of Qingtan Dreamland for 1,000 years. Besides, I didn’t bring him in, but he fell in."
Hongyi Xianjun hurriedly coaxed her, "Wan Mei, don’t be angry. Besides, the prophecy is not unsolvable."
Hongyi’s eyes drift
Qinghe Goddess gave him a look and suddenly laughed. "Brother Qing, you haven’t given up yet."
Hongyi blushed and faltered and could not speak.
Qinghe Goddess said frankly, "No, you and I grew up together. I can’t marry you just because you and I are cousins."
"How is it impossible?" Hongyi said urgently, "Our brothers and sisters are married to each other. I can’t mention you. I said cousins are also cousins. Your parents are married. Why can’t we?"
"Because I don’t want to, I don’t want to," said Qinghe Goddess rightfully. "We both grew up in the same river, and I didn’t want to marry you."
"Then who are you going to marry?" Hung Yi Xian Jun pointed angrily at Chang Ya Xian Zun and said, "Marry him?"
Qinghe goddess pie mouth way "him? Then I also want to think about it. "
Hongyi Xianjun said urgently, "Are you really considering it? ！”
Seeing that he was angry, Qinghe Goddess leaned over to coax him. "I don’t want to get married. I want to consider the future. Of course, the Taoist couple will rank first."
The two men grew up together and guessed that they had hardly had overnight anger. When Qinghe Goddess leaned over, Hong Yi Xianjun was angry. He looked askance at Qinghe Goddess’s eyes and could not hide his expression. "Then you should remember that you want to get married and rank first."
Qinghe Goddess agreed without much consideration.