There are many naturally formed caves in the Haixin Volcano. The Chongxiao Sect has set up a formation barrier here to separate temporary caves.

Revlon didn't know any advanced magic skills, so Ren Wuwei gave him a water-repellent bead to hold, and pointed it out to him: "Miaomiao is right there, I promise to let you see her as soon as possible."

After looking through the water curtain for a while, Revlon said softly: "No, I will have a lot of time in the future, so let her practice well."

Ren Wuwei nodded.

Fuyi Zhenjun led them into a cave, where the sea water was extremely hot. Holding the Revlon water beads, you could feel the heat waves, and your skin color instantly turned red.

Ren Wuwei was always a little uneasy (for fear of being scolded by his apprentice later), so he couldn't help but advise: "Do you want to think about it again?"

Revlon chuckled: "I ask for mercy and get mercy, I don't have to think about anything else."

Ren Wuwei sighed deeply and stopped trying to persuade him.

The refining room of Zhenjun Fuyi is at a very deep place. The further you go in, the hotter it gets. When you reach the end, you feel as if you have walked into a refining furnace. However, how can a man-made refining furnace be as miraculous as the scene in front of you?

The red flames reflected the mountain wall red, and the fang-like stone pillars hung upside down. The corals growing in the cracks opened their teeth and claws, like ghosts and ghosts unwilling to struggle in hell. And the sky above the cave was actually sea water, without any enchantment, and the blue sea water

It was actually isolated from above by invisible force and shimmering by the flames. At first glance, it seemed like entering a mirror world with the world turned upside down.

In the past, Revlon had only seen pavilions, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, all of which were man-made creations. This time, after entering the volcano in the heart of the sea, he realized how mysterious the world is, but he had no chance to see it in the past.

Zhenjun Fuyi gave him a pill: "This is the pill to ensure that your soul will not disperse."

Revlon thanked me and swallowed it.

Zhenjun Fuyi sacrificed the crystal lotus, threw it into the flames, and made several magic formulas, and the lotus slowly bloomed in the fire.

After a while, he turned to Revlon and said, "It's time."

Revlon was silent for a moment, turned around, knelt down to Master Fuyi and Ren Wuwei, and said respectfully: "I have no future life, so I can't repay each other. I can only thank these two Masters for their kindness." After that, he bowed down.

Body, bow deeply.

Ren Wuwei sighed: "Go."

Revlon is facing the rolling furnace, and all the things in this life are flashing before my eyes one by one: I remember when we first met, waiting anxiously for you in the Agarwood Pavilion; I remember waking up from the dream, you and I walking hand in hand, looking at the sea of ​​thousands of stars on the boat;

I remember that after ten years of separation from you, I waited until I fell in love and resented you...

Thinking of old things, he couldn't help but smile, jumped down, and threw himself into the blazing sea of ​​fire.

Bai Yishen sat in meditation in his room. For the past hundred years, he has been trapped by a past event and haunted by inner demons. Even if the inner demons were forcibly broken when forming the elixir, they would soon come back.

Because the knot in my heart is unresolved.

Now, Revlon's words opened up his heart: He always felt that he was not living well, but life is like drinking water and knowing whether it is warm or cold. Some people seek wealth, some seek family harmony, and some seek morality. Is it good or not?

No, there is no definite number.

Since Liansheng said that seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence and he will be satisfied, then maybe he can let it go.

Snapped.

He let go of his worries, the bottleneck was broken, and he advanced again.

Yin Miaomiao has become accustomed to the unique environment of the volcano in the center of the sea. It is a bit difficult, but practicing under high pressure has no effect.

To use an analogy, it's a bit like the practice method in martial arts novels. Keep tying sandbags to your limbs and practice until you can walk freely before taking them off. Naturally, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

However, the practice was boring, and when she felt tired, she would lean against the corner and take a nap. I don't know if it was because she used up too much spiritual consciousness, but she actually fell asleep today and even had a dream.

I dreamed that she and Liansheng were on the boat watching the stars.

The blue waves of the long river are rippling, and the stars are reflected in the clear water. The skylight and water colors are so close that it is difficult to tell which is the sky and which is the river. Looking around, they are all twinkling little stars.

"Liansheng?" She was only confused for a moment, and soon understood that it was a dream. She couldn't help but wonder if she had glimpsed the past through the dream again, "Why are you here?"

He smiled: "You are thoughtful every day, and I fall asleep at night."

Yin Miaomiao was stunned. This was not a memory. It was not the scene of looking at the stars when she and he first met. It was something she always thought about and had a dream: "Do you know this is my dream?"

"If it wasn't a dream, why could you see me in Haixin Volcano?" he asked.

Yin Miaomiao found it interesting: "Yes, it seems it is really a dream."

He asked: "Do you miss me?"

"Think about it." She reached out to touch his cheek, and her fingers touched his body, but there was no real touch at all.

He smiled: "How could you possibly touch me in your dream?"

She hummed: "This dream is not a good one."

"I've spoiled you rotten. Look at your expression. Why, it's a pity that it's not a spring dream?" He nodded at her, "Even if it is a spring dream, there will be no trace when I wake up. Thank you for still cultivating Taoism."

Yin Miaomiao half-lyed on his lap: "Forget it, it's better than nothing. I haven't seen you for a long time."

He lowered his head and gently combed her black hair, and said leisurely: "Practice well, and you can see me when you go back."

"Don't talk about my cultivation in your dreams." She was helpless.

Revlon said: "No, you promised to work harder for me. You can't break your promise to me."

Yin Miaomiao: "...Help, it's just a dream."

"Mengye, Feiye, turned into a butterfly."

Yin Miaomiao was vaguely surprised: "You're so good, why are you talking about Taoism with me?"

He smiled brightly: "I'm afraid you'll be lazy."

Yin Miaomiao simply closed her eyes and fell asleep.

He ran his fingers through his hair, gently massaging the acupuncture points: "Forget it, let you go and sing a song for you."

She immediately opened her eyes: "Okay, what to sing?"

He hummed softly: "I remember that we met in a brothel one night during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we worshiped the moon together with you side by side. I can't remember the many feelings and righteousness, but they were always in love and pity for each other... I have been close to you for a long time.

For decades, the two words of indulgence and frugality have separated Li Luan, and my love is strong... The cool breeze has faith, and the autumn moon is boundless..."

Yin Miaomiao couldn't hear clearly what he was singing. She only felt that his voice was soft and light, like a breeze blowing on her face. Not to mention how comfortable and comfortable she was, she fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

a step far.

Revlon knew that he was dead. He watched helplessly as his flesh and blood turned into water and his bones turned into ashes. The mortal body that had been with him for decades melted away and ceased to exist.

What remains in the furnace is his soul.

The reason why the soul sacrifice is cruel is because the refining of the soul is extremely painful. Heart-breaking is not enough to express one ten thousandth of it. Words have long lost their effect in such extreme pain.

He didn't know how he could endure it. Every second was stretched infinitely. He was in so much pain that he wished he could die immediately...but he could no longer look back.

It is said that "love cannot be traced back to its origin, and it becomes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. Life without death, death without resurrection, are all not the result of love."

Before the gate of hell, he came back from the dead because he missed her. Now facing the raging flames, he was willing to die for her. He promised her life and death. With the ultimate love, he did it.

He gave up his body and reincarnation, and just wanted to stay by her side forever.

He asked for this himself, and he has no regrets.

He must endure it.

Ren Wuwei could hardly bear to look at it. The soul struggling in the furnace was distorted and his eyes were split. He was obviously suffering from great pain. If he could still cry, he would have burst into tears long ago. If he could still make a sound, he would definitely

The wailing continued.

However, everything is silent now.

He raised his eyes and suddenly wanted to ask him, do you regret it? I don't know if he heard his voice, but the soul in the fire slowly raised his head and shook his head at him.

Seek benevolence and gain benevolence, and you will not regret it even if you die.

Ninety-nine and eighty-one days later, the sacrifice was completed.

Zhenjun Fuyi threw the crystal lotus and collected the soul after sacrifice. The living soul was willing to do so without any hindrance. The refining of this natal magic weapon has been completed.

"Okay." Zhenjun Fuyi twirled his beard and said with emotion, "Give it to her."

Ren Wuwei took it, pondered for a long time, and said, "I seem to have realized something."

Zhenjun Fuyi gestured with his eyes.

Ren Wuwei sighed: "It's rare to accomplish this."

Seven months later, Yin Miaomiao returned to Cuishifeng.

She wanted to tell Revlon immediately that she was back, but when she entered the room, she saw no one. There was only another familiar figure standing there: "Junior sister."

"Brother, are you out of seclusion?" She smiled, "Have you seen Liansheng?"

Yun Liao looked at her quietly: "It's at Master's place."

"Why, Master fell in love with listening to the piano while I was away?" Yin Miaomiao teased, but there was an ominous sign in her heart, so she turned around and headed towards the back mountain.

Ren Wuwei was waiting for her: "Back?"

Yin Miaomiao asked: "Where's Liansheng? Didn't he say he was here with you?"

"It's at my place." Ren Wuwei opened the jade box, revealing the lotus inside, and pushed it in front of her, "Here it is, it's over."

Yin Miaomiao's eyes suddenly fell on the box. It was really strange. The lotus was originally as transparent as crystal, but now it turned a faint red color and turned into a ruby ​​lotus.

She had a vague suspicion in her mind and couldn't believe it: "Stop joking."

Ren Wuwei said: "I'm not kidding, he threw himself into the furnace of the heart of the sea and became the spirit of your natal magic weapon."

Yin Miaomiao wanted to reach out for it, but after hearing his words, she suddenly staggered, and her knees hit the wooden table with a loud bang, which made everyone else feel pain when they heard it: "How is that possible!"

Ren Wuwei said calmly: "You will see that no one is lying to you. His life is short and he doesn't want to leave you, so he thought of this method."

"No." She shook her head in disbelief, but his words kept coming to mind before leaving, "How could this be possible? Didn't he want to reincarnate?"

Ren Wuwei said: "Yes, he doesn't want to be reincarnated, and he doesn't want to renew his relationship in the next life. He only wants this life."

Yin Miaomiao's throat and hair were astringent, and her consciousness tremblingly penetrated into the red lotus. She could only see deep in the flower's stamens. He was sleeping quietly, with a smile at the corners of his mouth and stretched eyebrows. It seemed that he was having a sweet dream. In an instant, his vision became blurred: "How could this be?

…”

"He got what he wanted." Ren Wuwei sighed, "You should treat him as your whole heart."

Yin Miaomiao's heart felt blocked and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe——

He was willing to give up his freedom, and would rather be a worry-free flower than stay with her. However, his lifespan was limited, and no matter how much love he had, there would be a day of separation. So, he simply gave up his cumbersome body and eliminated the possibility of reincarnation. With his

You realize your wish in your own way.

From now on, no matter how long her life span is, he can always be by her side; no matter where she goes and how many dangers she goes through, he can never leave her and walk with her through thick and thin.

If you seek benevolence and receive benevolence, I will fulfill your wish.

But how can a heartless and unrighteous person like me be worthy of your infatuation?

She closed her eyes and burst into tears unconsciously.

The bright jade lotus is born in the mud, and the infatuation comes out of the dust.

Burning the heart, bones, liver and intestines, leaving the fragrant soul with the body.

——"Feng Yue Lu·A heart of ice in a jade pot·Famous prostitute·Liansheng (Revlon)"

The author has something to say: Note: The song sung by Liansheng is "Autumn Regret on a Passenger's Journey". A few words have been slightly changed, but it is basically the original text. If you are interested, you can search it and listen to it. Leslie Cheung sang it.

Liansheng wrote the poem several times, but the last two sentences stumbled over each other, but the first two sentences came to mind instantly, and felt that they fit him very well. The infatuation is actually in Feng Chen, alas! There are a lot of emotions in this chapter.

, I don’t know what to say, let’s experience it for ourselves, sometimes the author should say less~~

To be honest, I’m afraid that my collection will fall back to 1w6 after the update, which would be very embarrassing_(:3∠)_See you tomorrow~

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