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When the monk is about to die,

The body will collapse quickly.

The appearance will also age rapidly. When you wake up,

When you see your aging self in the mirror,

I knew it was time to leave.

He walked to the Box shelf,

Opened a mother-of-pearl lacquer box,

Take out a jade bottle from inside.

Pour out a pill and take it. This is the Huirong Pill that Yin Miaomiao gave him, which can briefly restore his youthful appearance.

Then he burned incense and bathed,

Carefully, carefully, and tied up your hair.

Wearing a jade crown,

Wear the already prepared brocade clothes.

At this moment, a warm and friendly face reflected in the mirror.

Like a grandson of a family,

Instead of the cauldron that serves people with beauty.

Very happy to be satisfied,

Facing the mirror,

Slowly smooth the wrinkles of the clothes,

The movements are serious and rigorous.

He hopes that he will walk with a little dignity.

After sorting out,

He knocked on the door of the next yard. Feng Lin quickly opened the door and said in surprise and uneasy: "Satisfied, why are you here? Just call me if you have something to do."

He smiled with confidence: "I'm going to die."

Feng Lin was stunned.

"Let me have a walk." said with satisfaction,

Stepping onto the path among the peach forest.

Feng Lin subconsciously followed,

His face turned pale: "You are going to die?"

"Well, the time is coming." Shuxin said softly, with a relaxed expression, "I want to talk to you, listen carefully, don't interrupt me, okay?"

Feng Lin's throat was blocked and he couldn't speak for a while, so he only focused on the key points.

After thinking about it, I decided to go straight to the point: "I heard that Jingzhou has not been in good condition recently, and the God Concubine gradually couldn't suppress the people below."

"I know." Yin Miaomiao never hides the matter of Jingzhou, and Princess Baoli's letter occasionally mentioned it. Feng Lin explained, "The God Concubine can hold a firm position mainly depends on the emperor's son. After so many years, the emperor's son has passed.

The son has grown up, so the court officials cannot tolerate her and want to support the emperor to take office."

After a pause, he said again: "They are not loyal to the Yu family, but the god concubine is not as powerful as the emperor's son."

I was very pleased: "This is an opportunity, and the master is likely to send you back to Jingzhou."

Feng Lin nodded, having a premonition about this. But he couldn't help it and said in a low voice: "She doesn't want me anymore."

"Leave you, you will be a male lover all your life. If you let you go, you will be a monk." I didn't look at him, my voice was very gentle, "If the hero doesn't ask where the source is, you... will get better and better in the future."

"Yes." Feng Lin responded.

"Don't forget the kindness of the master." He reminded.

But Feng Lin asked back: "Does she really care?"

He sighed with satisfaction, but was still worried when he was about to die, so he said seriously: "This is exactly what I want to say to you today, Feng Lin, no matter what, remember what I said."

Feng Lin looked at his friend who had been with him for many years, or rather, he had always taken care of him and guided him silently. His throat was choked and his tears were faintly shining: "Okay, I will remember."

I didn't speak immediately, and I was silent for a moment. I put it in my mouth and brewed it in my mouth. I slowly and forcefully said: "The things about emotions cannot be forced. You have fought for you, and I have planned it for you, but if the master is unintentional,

It is also God's will. She saves you from water and fire, and gives you a way of life and a future. No matter where you are in another year, you will not hurt her at all!"

Feng Lin was extremely surprised and blurted out: "How could I harm her? I will never hurt her!"

"You swear." He looked at him expressionlessly, and said word by word, "Still the Demon Swearing in the Heart."

Feng Lin became more and more shocked, and inexplicably aggrieved: "Satisfied, how can you doubt me so much? Others don't know what I feel about her, don't you understand?"

"I understand, but the world is easy to change, and people's hearts are easy to change." The satisfied tone eased, as if I was helpless, "I'm going to die, and the only ones I can't rest assured are you and your master. Since you will never harm her, what's wrong with swearing?

?”

In recent years, although Feng Lin has become a little scrupulous, he has never been careful of being satisfied. He thought about it now and nodded and responded. According to his satisfaction, he made a devil oath that would never hurt Yin Miaomiao.

"Don't you feel at ease now?" He glanced sideways and said in anger.

He bent his lips with satisfaction and said sincerely: "Well, I'm relieved."

He knew that Yin Miaomiao didn't care whether Feng Lin would repay grudges in the future. She would only enhance her strength to eliminate the possibility. However, a gentleman has a gentleman's style and a villain has a villain's strategy. He knew Feng Lin too well, more than anyone else

Everyone knows him. People with simple nature are prone to being serious. They can love them so much that they can give them to others. If they don’t love them next year, they may also do extreme things.

He could fight for Feng Lin, but he would never allow him to hurt her. Therefore, even if he took advantage of the danger, he had to use Feng Lin's trust in himself while he was dying and induce him to make a swearing in his inner demon.

After planning for a long time, I finally got what I wanted. My tone of satisfaction relaxed and comforted me: "I'm just afraid that you will be disappointed in the future, so I will tell the worst result." I stopped and couldn't help but sigh, "Feng Lin,

You are not lucky. She has met many people, and each of them is extraordinary, especially Mu Tianguang. Looking at the fourteen continents, only Yun Zhenren can compete with one of them."

Feng Lin was depressed: "Then should I accept my fate?"

"It's not just you, but she also knows Ye Zhenren's feelings. If she had this intention, it would have been done."

"What you mean is that she doesn't like me, she just doesn't intend to have a relationship between men and women?" Feng Lin asked hesitantly, not knowing whether to be happy or lost.

"I was wrong, do you understand?" said coldly, "She arrived at the level of infant formation, and there were other people in front of me. She only took one scoop, and she was already full of Fenglin,

You came too late, the only good luck is that you are young, she has never met you, so I feel more pity."

Feng Lin glanced at him: "But I can't help but grow up."

"Yes." He nodded and said slowly, "So, you have an advantage."

Feng Lin felt that the person in front of him was a little strange, and he still had the same face or the same person, but his tone couldn't help but make people want to listen: "What?"

"You can wait." said with satisfaction, closing your eyes, "and I have no time."

Feng Lin's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly looked up at him, in disbelief: "Satisfied, you..."

Looking at him with a gratifying look, his lips curled up, and he smiled and sarcastic: "You don't have to do this, I have seen more men and willingly surrender to a woman. She is either cowardly or transparent. In general, very few

.When you leave her, I don’t know what to do.”

Feng Lin pursed his lips: "Satisfied, don't go too far."

"I insist on saying that people are good at dying, so listen carefully." Satisfied, "After a hundred years or two hundred years, your heart will remain the same, so try again. At that time, if you,

He has truly become a man who stands tall and has not changed his enthusiasm today, and may have three hopes."

Feng Lin pursed his lips.

"Most of the good things are not strong, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is crisp." She smiled with a gratitude, "The relationship is not accurate. She also thought about getting old with people until they grow old, but now it is still empty. Fenglin, I'm very curious

, What will happen to you many years later?"

At the end of the conversation, there was a lingering melancholy in his tone. Feng Lin's eyes heated up, and the anger in his chest immediately disappeared, and he gently called his name: "Satisfied..."

"Nothing." He separated the beautiful peach blossoms and walked towards the person standing in front of him. "I know I can't see it."

Feng Lin burst into tears in an instant. No matter how satisfied he is, he has been so kind to him for decades and meticulously, but now he is about to die. In the future... no one will ask him with a smile: "Mr. Feng, you

He was angry with the master again?" Then he tried every means to comfort him.

The past is like a tide, and it is coming one after another. Feng Lin couldn't help but chase after it: "Satisfied, do you have anything to say to me?"

"It's gone, I'll just say to her next words." She smiled slightly, and it was what he remembered again.

Feng Lin grabbed him and stubbornly refused to let go: "Say one more, the last one."

I was amused by him and thought he was childish, but this childishness can be called sincerity, which makes people feel warm. Therefore, he thought for a moment and said indulgently: "Take good care of yourself in the future and think more about everything in the future

Think more, listen more, watch more." He paused and patted his shoulder, "There will be a banquet that will last forever in the world."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

A low sob came from behind.

Not far away, Yin Miaomiao stood under the peach blossom tree and looked at them quietly. She walked over and smiled: "Master has been waiting for a long time, and she is here."

Yin Miaomiao's tone was extremely gentle: "Well, I know."

"Fenglin and I have seen the peach blossoms." He smiled gently, "Can you see the sea of ​​clouds with your master?"

Yin Miaomiao spread his palms and the red leaves fell to the ground. She pulled him onto the magic weapon and flew towards the vast sea of ​​white clouds.

"The Red Leaf's love is a unique magic weapon for the owner." I was satisfied with her flying magic weapon for the second time, and I couldn't help but express my first impression decades ago.

Yin Miaomiao took him to a place with few people. Looking around, the clouds rolled and the magnificent. She looked at it with satisfaction: "It's now, don't call me the master anymore, call me my name."

"No. As long as I live, I will be my master's person." He paused and joked, "Loyalty should have ended until death."

Yin Miaomiao stopped persuading him.

The two of them looked at the scenery side by side for a while. They spoke with satisfaction, and the heat exhaled was as light as feathers: "Actually, I have finished what I want to say to my master before."

"Well, it's only one sentence." she said.

I turned my head to the point of satisfaction, and seemed a little puzzled: "I believe I hide it very well. When did the master know?"

"You said, Fenglin is your sustenance." Yin Miaomiao sighed, "I guessed that you have kept it very well. I have not found any clues for so many years."

He couldn't help laughing, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes: "This is my ability to settle down. People like me can also develop some ability, right?"

"More than a few points." Yin Miaomiao's heart arose again with the grief of the pearl covering the dust, "If you are..."

If you are a monk, you will definitely achieve something.

He smiled with satisfaction: "If such 'if' is meaningless, everyone has their own destiny. Well, that's it. This is what you monks say."

Yin Miaomiao looked at him pity.

"The master does not have to be sad." He said calmly, "I am not the first, nor the last one."

Yin Miaomiao sighed softly and changed the topic: "Do you like the sea of ​​clouds?"

"Like." answered with satisfaction, his breath was obviously weaker.

A long time ago, he liked to look at clouds. In the narrow and gorgeous building, he set a window open, and the white clouds floating under the eaves were all sustenance. He was in the mud and could not transcend, so his biggest wish was to one day.

Be able to stay away from the filth of the world like clouds.

Later, when he arrived at Chongxiao Sect, he still liked it. When he was free, he would always find a quiet place to look at the sea of ​​clouds, imagine the glitz of the fairy city below, and then breathe a sigh of relief - it's great, now he has finally gotten rid of it

After the nightmare of the past, everything that used to be isolated from the sea of ​​clouds and could not hurt him.

"I heard that the real sea of ​​clouds is even wider than this." Now, every word he said takes a lot of effort, but he doesn't feel the pain, and slowly says, "There is endless and there is no land."

Yin Miaomiao's voice also became very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing something: "Yes."

She thought she would say it was a pity that she didn't have the chance to see it with her own eyes, but he said, "It's a little far from the master."

"Um?"

I felt tired, so I turned to her shoulder and leaned on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "I said, the sea of ​​clouds over there is too far from the master, I'm a little scared. This place is enough for me."

Yin Miaomiao asked softly: "Then I will bury you on Bailu Peak and you will see it every day in the future, okay?"

I smiled and shook my head: "I was born here, lived here, and died here. Although I have some attachment, I hope I will go farther and see the scenery in the distance... If there is a next life, I can go farther and see the scenery in the distance. Fourteen continents,

I think it's a big place when I hear the name."

"Yes," she said.

"So, don't bury me in one place, scatter my ashes onto the sea of ​​clouds." He held her hand, "I like the master's blue fire, clean, clear, like the sky and the ocean."

Yin Miaomiao's throat was slightly astringent, but the corners of his lips curled up: "Okay."

"I knew the master would agree." Cheng Xin laughed softly, "You treat me well, I... have some regrets, the master understands - you have the same regrets as me. But I don't regret the original choice.

, I don’t want to live the same as before, it’s boring, it’s better, at least you’re willing to tell me what you think.”

She said, "I understand. Thank you for your hard work over the years."

"I'm very happy and satisfied." I'm satisfied and slightly closed my fingers, "I'm really... really satisfied to die like this."

His life was not really lucky, but fortunately, it was about to end whether it was good or bad.

It's already great to have such an ending.

Yin Miaomiao lowered his eyelids, kept silent, and held his hand hard.

Feeling the warmth in her palm, she sighed with satisfaction: "I originally wanted to ask if the master will remember me in the future, now I don't think there is any need to ask anymore."

"Of course I will remember you." Yin Miaomiao said, "It has always been very satisfying."

He nodded and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, he had said all his thoughts and done everything he should do. He put down all his worries and felt extremely peaceful. What was surging in his chest was gentle and pleasant affection.

He exhaled his last breath and reached the end of his life in endless happiness.

Yin Miaomiao closed his eyes, raised his hand to hold his cheek, and gave a light kiss on the corner of his lips. Then, the dark blue burning spirit fire fell on him like a perched fireflies.

The gentle wind blows.

He turned into fine powder, floating away like blue smoke.

I hold herbal tea in summer and scent in winter, but I am pitiful and clever in the market for prostitution.

I have been able to serve the king for a hundred years and have been able to find a song of phoenixes to seek a phoenix.

——"Fengyue Record·The most difficult thing to do is to be more love·Learn from the word "Flowers"

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