Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 278 As long as you live, nothing else matters!

The war is over, a small courtyard in the city.

A few wisps of refreshing fragrance penetrated into Ji Qiu's breath.

It was a smell mixed with incense and alcohol, which was very unique, something Ji Qiu had never smelled before.

He looked at the girl leaning over in front of him, and listened to the soft whispers in her mouth.

Slight waves gradually appeared in the heart lake, and then the waves rolled over, hitting my heart.

"Ao Jing."

The Taoist muttered the name, and slowly stood up from the stone bench.

He patted his sleeves, and the emotions revealed in his pitch-black eyes were all complicated and unspeakable.

Before that, he really thought about whether there would be such a possibility.

That soul contract has a certain connection with the true spirit. If one of them is strong enough, can it really be able to follow the faint traces to find the location of the other person.

Before meeting this woman, this was just a possibility.

But after actually seeing her, this possibility seems to have been completely transformed.
real reality.

The mind is floating, and thousands of thoughts are only one thought.

Then the Taoist spoke with a complicated tone:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"I'm called Ji Qiu now."

in his sight.

The girl in front of me is very different from the last life in my memory.

A hundred years in the world, but a real dragon is one year old.

The shape of osmanthus gently brushes Liang Jiadai, and the word melon is divided into the year of Jasper.

When they said goodbye in the past, Ji Qiu still clearly remembered that she hadn't grown up to this age, at most, she was no more than Jade Years, and a little more.

In the blink of an eye, such a long time has passed.

The two used to be together for Jiazi, and they supported each other till the very end when they were at their lowest point.

Therefore, Ji Qiu only needs one look to see that the woman in palace costume in front of her has changed her personality from the outside to the inside, and penetrated into the bone marrow.

The reason is that she put on such a cute look in front of him.

It's just because, that's how they were when they first met, that's all.

The long memory was played backwards, switched back and forth like a revolving lantern, and emerged in Ji Qiu's mind, buzzing non-stop:

'Whatever is taken, must be given out, make a deal, human beings.

What price do you need to pay before you let me go? '

——Serve me for 500 years, after that time, regardless of life or death, I will let you go, how about it?
'This shiny bracelet is so pretty, can you buy it for me? '

——It’s not worth a few taels of silver, if you want one, I’ll give you one.

'The things in your world are so delicious, can you have some more!Wait until I have money, next time please! '

——You can eat whatever you want, my majestic son, how can I be dragged down by this little food.

"We took away the family fortune of the longevity teacher, and swallowed all the spiritual stones and medicines, there will be no consequences, right?" '

——There should be no accidents.

'Go to Yandu now, don't die. '

——You and I are together, the trend of the times, how can we fall?

'On Daoyi Peak, don't die. '

——Evil demons are heretics, they can be destroyed with a snap of the fingers, and they are not very threatening.

'You go across domains, 500 years have not yet arrived, remember not to die'

'Remember to come back and give me an answer! '

--.I see.

The trivial memories in his mind converged into a thread, and when Ji Qiu's eyes were dimmed, he focused on the ordinary white jade bracelet on the snow-white wrist of the woman in front of him.

This is where it came to an abrupt end.

The Taoist looked at the bracelet full of spiritual energy and covered with many complex spiritual patterns, but because it is limited by ordinary jade in the world, no matter how much it is maintained, it cannot break through the original shackles, at most it is only a magic weapon bracelet.

After staring for a long time, after a short pause, he raised his dry voice again, breaking the slightly silent atmosphere first:
"Take a seat first."

Under the peach blossom tree, there is a stone table no more than two feet long.

The Taoist stretched out his arm, pointing to the other stone bench to invite. At the end of the thousand words, he only turned into one sentence:
"How have you been all these years?"

After Ao Jing finished listening, he didn't answer immediately.

I saw this girl holding up her skirt and sitting on the stone bench at the invitation.

Immediately, with a wave of the Shuiyun sleeve, two wine bottles carved with water blue patterns and a jar of spiritual wine with a strong wine fragrance were formed out of thin air.

When her fingertips intersected, she snapped her fingers.

The two wine bottles moved slowly, one was placed in front of him, and the other was placed in front of the Taoist.

Afterwards, the wine was unsealed, and two streams of water melted out, slowly falling into the two wine bottles.

Under the peach blossom tree, the aroma of wine suddenly overflowed, filling every corner of the courtyard.

Ao Jing supported his chin with one hand, leaning against the stone table, his beautiful eyes seemed to be rippling with layers of water, a little blurred.

She had thought about this kind of face-to-face situation many times, but it was just a dream. Never once was it as real as before her eyes.

Therefore, two years ago, Ao Jing suddenly realized that when this Taoist had never fallen, she should have been angry when she saw it.

For more than 800 years
She wanted to ask, where did he spend his thousand and eight hundred years, what did he do, and why he didn't even want to meet her.

However, when he heard the familiar voice again and looked at the face that had changed slightly, it was still the same as before.

The flame that was originally born in my heart was extinguished directly as if a basin of cold water was poured over my head.

Even if he traveled through thousands of mountains and crossed thousands of waters, and in a corner that he didn't know, he blocked the murder for him, and wiped out the demon king of the East China Sea with a snap of his fingers, completely regardless of the consequences.

But Ao Jing still only felt it was worth it.

Who told her to sink into the boundless darkness at first, and the only light she could find and catch was him.

Cause and effect are intertwined.

The more lonely the heart is, the more difficult it is for those who are difficult to communicate with others, the more unable to let go.

As sung in that opera:

"He taught me to put away remaining hatred, avoid coquettish anger, renew myself, change love, stop falling in love with passing water, turn around in bitter seas, and realize the cause of orchid early..."

However, if it is possible to forget the past, the bitter sea will turn around.

How could she have wasted years because of this, delayed until now, and dared not step through the last pass?
In the life of Yuanshen, there will be catastrophe of demons in the heart, invisible and formless, illuminating the past for you.

Anyone who desires but can't get it, and those who think about it the most in their hearts, may sink into it and never recover.

The real dragon has a long lifespan, and she has no worries in her life of cultivation, but only regrets.

Even Zhao Ziqiong can't match her, because that woman still has a family and country in her heart, so she must forge ahead and not fall down.

It was also because of this that she passed the last hurdle, but she did not dare to step forward.

She was afraid that if she walked over, she would never have the chance to fulfill that promise, and she might be greedy for the mirror, and sink into the evil of the heart, and she would not be able to escape.

I thought that I might not try to get out until the twilight years of my life.

But now.
Looking at the wine bottle, the woman was in a daze. After a while, she suddenly realized that her eyelids were moist.

It turns out that so many years have passed.

In front of him, even though I have tried my best, I still can't control my temperament, and I am no different from that little girl who used to be indifferent to the world.
"Looking like this, you still want to go to the Yuanshen catastrophe before?"

"I'm afraid that in an instant, I will sink into it, and I won't be able to get out."

Ao Jing laughed at himself.

Immediately, she rolled up her sleeves, wiped the corners of her eyes slightly moist, and acted as if nothing had happened, her beautiful eyes looked forward, and she smiled sweetly:
"Of course I had a good time."

"This lord is of the blood of the real dragon, a direct descendant of the holy blood, and it is only half a step away from the peak of the world."

"Go out and stomp your feet, and the entire West Sea will be shaken three times. That is, the eastern barren mountains are high and the road is far away. If you don't know my reputation, you will be scared to death!"

While speaking, Ao Jing raised the wine bottle in front of him:
"This wine is the wine that I found eight kinds of high-quality spirit wine recipes, and combined them together, supplemented by the rare spirit material 'Chenmengcao', which is a special product of the East China Sea, and then brewed it."

"The name is: Dust."

"Try it."

After finishing speaking, the woman raised her head, revealing her snow-white neck, and said "gudong gudong", and drank the wine in the wine bottle in one gulp.

"After you've finished asking me, I want to ask you too."

"How have you lived all these years?"

"Also, why is it called Ji Qiu again?"

Putting down the wine bottle, the blue hair on the sideburns hangs down, Ao Jing's slender fingers are circling, the tone is pretending to be unintentional, just chatting.

And the pair of Taoists, with their palms lingering on the wine bottle, were thinking about the 'dust' wine, could it be the fine wine Chen Xuan mentioned before.

After hearing what Ao Jing said, he smiled wryly:
"I don't know how to tell you about this kind of thing."

Ji Qiu thought for a while, but organized his words:
"Do you believe that there is a theory of reincarnation in this world?"

The Taoist's tone was secretive, and then he said leisurely:
"I once found a great opportunity. When my lifespan is exhausted and I am on the verge of falling, I can use my soul and true spirit as my sustenance to find out the mystery in the womb, live another life, and walk the fairy road again."

"This is why I told you that I will not fall."

"Unfortunately, this method also has limitations. In addition, in the past few lifetimes, there was no chance to break through to a higher level, so the years were wasted."

"Otherwise, if I find news about you, no matter what, I will choose to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to meet you."

"Look at the spirit and soul contract you and I signed in the past, isn't that the case?"

"If I can't break through the golden core again in this life, I'm afraid you and I will still not see each other."

Ji Qiu's sincerity and improvised remarks revealed a lot of information.

However, those who can be informed by him with confidence will not covet the opportunities described in his words.

Because compared to these, what they care about more is obviously him.

In fact, it's no wonder that Ji Qiu's feelings are not as deep as Ao Jing's.

The third world came to an end respectively, and the timeline to prove the golden core now is less than ten years to Ji Qiu.

And ten years is not a long distance at all for practitioners who often spend tens of years or hundreds of years.

This little time, how can it be compared with the 800 years that Ao Jing said?
Therefore, compared with the reunion, Ji Qiu's heart actually harbors more guilt.

When I think of someone, I have been waiting for him for more than 800 years, and I don’t hesitate to cross such a long distance, just to see him.

He was already so ashamed that he didn't know how to face it.

"Ow"

Ao Jing nodded slightly, without showing any surprise expression.

On the contrary, Ji Qiu felt a little surprised that she accepted this statement so calmly:

"Have you nothing else to ask about this?"

"What am I asking?" Ao Jing tilted his head, and the hair on his temples was hanging down.

"Ask why you appeared after more than 800 years?"

"Ask why you are not called Yue Wushuang, but now you are called Ji Qiu?"

"I still want to ask you, why didn't you keep your promise, why didn't you call me A Jing, why did you just break the contract like this, and you still want me to come to you in person after so many years?"

"So many questions, do they make sense?"

He poured another glass of wine and drank it down again.

The woman shook her head violently, stretched out her two fingers, and cut off a peach petal, then stubbornly raised her head, stared at the peach petal for a long time, her cheeks turned red, and suddenly Laughed:
"As long as you're still alive, isn't that enough?"

"No matter how many problems, no matter how much anger, resentment, sorrow or helplessness, between life and death, they are actually nothing but nothingness."

"I only want you to live,"

"Others, nothing."

She said it seriously.

Every word, every word, was like a weighty hammer hitting Ji Qiu's heart.

His self-proclaimed rock-solid Dao heart was smashed to pieces, making it difficult to guard the Lingtai quietly.

For a moment, Ji Qiu's face flushed red, his heart was trembling, he couldn't help raising his sleeves and brushing his face to cover up his gaffe, and then he smiled:

"Your wine"

"If you drink Jindanjing, you can be intoxicated?"

Ji Qiu really felt a little fuzzy.

He looked at the woman in front of him, and slowly he seemed to see some double images, Ao Jing from different time periods overlapped with this youthful appearance in the green and gold palace dress.

Say you don't like it?
Where can I say it.
"Of course it can be intoxicating."

"Don't say it's a Jindan real person, even if it's a real king, if you don't use magic power to suppress the hazy drunkenness, just rely on the baptized spiritual body, and it won't be able to resist the stamina of the dust wine."

"After all, I brewed it just to get drunk."

Glass after glass, non-stop drinking.

The woman spit out the words in one breath, and then slapped her palms heavily on the stone table in front of her, and jingled the white jade bracelet on her wrist:
"Yue Wushuang, Ji Qiu...or some other name!"

"I don't care."

"But since it's you!"

"Today, you will give this girl an explanation!"

"Ji Qiu, right?"

"Do you know that I have been waiting for you for more than 800 years, just because you said back then that you will not die, you will come back alive!"

"Then. Call me Ah Jing, and tell me yourself what your answer is!"

At this time, she changed her silent appearance just now, and she seemed to be domineering, belonging to the majesty of the Half-Saint Dragon Lord, coming towards Ji Qiu like a stormy sea!

"Then now, what are you talking about?"

Coupled with Cai Cai's verbal offensive, Ji Qiu was in chaos, lost his mind, and remained silent for a long time.

Until the end, the Taoist raised his eyes.

He looked at the domineering side at first, as if he could crush him to death with one finger, and then changed the direction of the wind, and there was a wronged girl for the first time.

In the eyes, a rare ray of confusion flashed across.

After scratching his head, he finally accepted the words, pondered carefully for a long while, and finally said a little jerky:

"That's how it is. Ah Jing."

"I'll tell you a story first."

"Just listen to it."

Clearing his throat, Ji Qiu took a deep breath, finally calming down.

Then the voice was ups and downs, with a bit of magnetism, just like a storyteller, he opened his mouth and said:

"Once upon a time"

(End of this chapter)