nine coffins

Chapter 1050 Wait!Karma is destined, even if you are a ray of light
Liuzhen 35 years, August.

Inside the old house of the Wang family, cups of wine were exchanged, and laughter and joy were heard.The three families of Amu, Lishui, Xuexiong and several prestigious elders in the town gathered at Wang's house.

Because, this day is the day when Liu Xiang and Wang Xue officially got engaged.

Everyone is happy.A Mu, Shen Yan, and Wang Qing all changed into new clothes, their faces were full of joy.Wang Xue was wearing a white dress, snuggling up beside her mother, with a shy look on her face.

Liu Xiang is tall, handsome and talented.He looked at Wang Xue from time to time, his eyes were full of admiration and love.

The rest of them were drinking and talking freely.

The wedding date is set on the fourth day of October next year.This is the day when the old people in the town see it.It is said that that day is an auspicious day, and everything is auspicious.

On this day, Amu is quite satisfied.Because, there is still more than a year left.Marrying a daughter, being a father is really reluctant, and if it can be postponed for two days, it is two days.

This engagement banquet took more than two hours.

Amu finally got drunk.That was the most drunk time for Amu in so many years.

After seeing off all the guests, Shen Yan took care of Amu alone.Shen Yan took the towel and carefully wiped Amu's cheeks.

Today's Amu has many wrinkles on his face.The temple hair is completely gray.In Liuzhen for 35 years, Amu has long since lost his youthful appearance.

"Wang Han, you are really old!" Shen Yan whispered to herself with a gentle smile on her face.Wang Han, this is a title that only belongs to Shen Yan.

Neither Wang Xue nor Wang Qing knew that their father had such a name.Shen Yan's hand gently brushed Amu's face.

Since Wang Xue and Wang Qing were born, Amu has almost never fainted again.The body is not bad, and the headaches have rarely occurred again.

However, Shen Yan cherishes every day with Amu very much.Because she didn't know what would happen to Amu.This kind of fear of the unknown made Shen Yan never think about anything.

If you guard Amu, everything is fine.

"Old man!" At this time, Shen Yan smiled knowingly, "I will guard you all my life." In fact, if you look closely at Shen Yan's blue hair, there are also strands of white hair mixed in.

No one knows whether it is the technique or the years.

Finally, Shen Yan buried her head under Amu's shoulder, closed her eyes slowly, and fell asleep unknowingly.

On a summer night, the stars are shining brightly.In Tianzhou Xinghai, everything about Amu and Shen Yan seems to be reflected.

The blue and white light is still cross-legged above the sky.

"Xing Fei, are mortals really alright?" Qing Mozi asked suddenly.

"Oh?" Xing Fei looked at the green devil, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "What? Did Liu Zhen's fantasies touch your green devil?"

"I've never been a mortal, but you are a reincarnation, I don't know how many lives you have been reincarnated. When you are a mortal, you should know the joy of it?" Green Devil smiled faintly.

"It's okay!" Xing Fei's eyes fell into a kind of reminiscence, "In fact, there is no difference between mortals and immortals. You see, although Shen Yan and Amu are mortals, they are much happier than when they were immortals."

"It's been more than 100 years!" Green Devil's gaze was outward, deep and boundless.

The Star Overseas is the real world of Tianzhou.But Liuzhen, Baizhuang, and Qingzhuang are just a Taoyuan within Wang Jue's Great Forbidden World.

Outside the forbidden world, a hundred years have passed.

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Sea desert.

The former site of Beihan, Tianzang Peak.

The purple-clothed red horse is at the foot of the mountain.Tianzang Peak is a forbidden place in the northern cold.However, Han Bingyi chose to practice here for hundreds of years.

Because, Han Bingyi knew that this was a boundary gate.She practiced hard, just so that one day, she would be qualified to take another look at the person she was madly in love with.

That obsession has never changed.

Even if you are a ray of light, I will not stop chasing you.And a hundred years suddenly, for Han Bingyi who had knelt outside the holy mountain of the Three Realms for a hundred years, it was not a time at all.

wait!That purple dress was different from Shen Yan.

The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

Leng Yu stood alone on the top of Yunhai Mountain, staring at the cable bridge and sky moat bewilderedly.No one knows how many times Leng Yu has stood here for tens of thousands of years.How long does it take each time, but it is definitely measured in years.

Changtian, Feixue, and Lengwu may have all witnessed Lengyu's infatuated love.

It's better to fall in love at first sight than a childhood sweetheart!

Mo Lang took Huanhua seriously injured and left, and never stepped into the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms since then.Leng Yu guards the holy mountain alone, and she has imagined countless times: Maybe, one day Shenlang will come wearing a green suit and walking on the rope with a smile on his face.

Then Leng Yu's protection and waiting are worth it.

But, never again!

Because, Shen Lang has come back.But that is not a Tsing Yi, but a soul.

"Senior brother... Shenlang..." Leng Yu murmured to herself in a low voice, unable to control her grief.In the beautiful eyes, tears rolled down.Leng Yu's immortal heart, which has been cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, has always hidden the Tsing Yi.

Again, never changed.

However, Shinro died.Why, all women in the sea have such a fate?Back then, Magu Canghai also waited for the Eastern Emperor for thousands of years, until she died.

"Leng Yu!" At some point, Donghuang was already standing beside Leng Yu.Canghai Donghuang's sackcloth does not change, barefoot and long hair.

"Uncle!" Leng Yu stopped her tears, calmed down and bowed to the Eastern Emperor.

"What are you waiting for?" Donghuang asked.

"What are you waiting for now?" Leng Yu smiled sadly, "In the past, I have been here for many years looking at the deserted seas, hoping for Shenlang's return. Now - he is back..."

The wind on the top of the mountain stirred Leng Yu's white cloak.Leng Yu's words were instantly blown away by the wind.Her tears have already dried up.

"Is waiting a painful thing?" Donghuang didn't comfort Leng Yu, but continued to ask.Because, there are more pains about waiting in his eyes.

You know, the eighth generation descendant of Canghai No.90 once stood on the green hills of Tianzhou for at least 10 years.However, he still couldn't see the end of the floating dust, and he couldn't see the person he was waiting for.

"Waiting? Painful?" Leng Yu seemed to have never thought about this problem. After thinking about it, she smiled wryly, "Uncle Hui, actually waiting is not painful!"

"Oh?" Donghuang smiled gratifiedly, "Why?"

"Because waiting is hope!" Leng Yu looked at the distant mountains, "Back then, although I couldn't wait for Shenlang, my heart was still alive. But now—"

"Hehe!" Donghuang smiled, "If it's possible, you still wish that he didn't die, even if he never comes back, it's fine, right?"

"Of course!" Leng Yu nodded, "Waiting is a thousand times better than dying."

"That's right!" Donghuang smiled and nodded again, "Although the waiting is bitter, it is not hopeless. Therefore, when I stood on the green hills of Tianzhou, I always had happiness and hope in my heart. Now, when I return to When we arrive at the holy mountain, we only want to protect the sea, and we don’t care about the future.”

"Uncle, are you desperate?" Leng Yu asked.

Donghuang shook his head without saying a word.

"Master, do you regret it? Was the time of more than [-] yuan wasted?" Leng Yu asked.

"Regret? Why do you have to regret?" Donghuang said with a faint smile, "Now that I think about it, waiting is actually a kind of happiness. Isn't it?"

Leng Yu nodded.Donghuang was right.If she had a choice, Leng Yu was willing to wait forever, rather than the so-called return of the soul of Shen Lang.

"Leng Yu!" Dong Huang called out solemnly.

"The disciple is here!" Leng Yu replied.

"Actually, you don't have to give up!" Donghuang looked around the vast snow field outside the holy mountain, his eyes were clear, "Any waiting has its meaning. Don't forget, Mo Lang cultivated the Sea Forbidden Art. Immortals and demons The Three Lives Jue, even if the Immortal Venerable is still alive, he may not be able to perform it perfectly."

"Huh?" Leng Yu's body trembled, "Master, you mean Shen Lang is not dead?"

"Actually, I don't know!" Donghuang shook his head and sighed, "However, immortals, demons, and mortals can directly lead to the road of the venerable through penance, and the forbidden art of the sea is not so easy to practice. Well, it shouldn't be dead!"

"But, that soul?" Leng Yu asked.

"There are thousands of good fortunes! Why do you have to look like that?" Donghuang said.

At that moment, Leng Yu seemed to be enlightened, and stood there in a daze.In her eyes, there seemed to be a light of desire to burn.

"Leng Yu, just wait! Master has waited for 10 years, but he has never regretted it. Why are you desperate?" Donghuang smiled and said nothing, turned and left.

"There will be a day when Tsing Yi returns, but you are not here! If you miss it, you will regret it!" Donghuang's words echoed on the top of the holy mountain, echoing in Leng Yu's ears.

Leng Yu stood there for a long time, then smiled warmly.

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Tianzhou, Liuzhen.The 35th year of Liuzhen, the twelfth lunar month.

In a few days, it will be the New Year's Eve.Liu Town was particularly cold this year.Often, the north wind howls and the snow rolls high in the sky.

Wang Family, East Chamber.

Wang Xue was ill, it was a cold.Liu Langzhong in the town took medicine for Wang Xue.It's been two or three days, but it's not complete yet.

At this time, Wang Qing was boiling medicine for Wang Xue on the fire, and the smell of medicine filled the room.

"Sister, do you feel better?" Wang Qing said while pouring medicine out of the casserole.

"It's much better!" Wang Xue's complexion was not very good, and her voice was still a little weak while lying on the bed.

"I think it should be soon. Liu Langzhong said that the general wind and cold will be cured in three days. The medicine is gone, and I will grab two more in a while." Wang Qing brought the medicine bowl over.

"Don't you need to help daddy make the coffin today?" Wang Xue took the medicine bowl, grinned after taking a sip, but finally swallowed it.

Cough cough - cough cough -

Then, Wang Xue coughed several more times.

"The coffin in Qingzhuang is about to be painted. Father said I don't need it now." Wang Qing put on his coat, "Sister, I'll go first. In the evening, brother Liu Xiang will come to talk with you."

"En!" Wang Xue responded.When Wang Qing went out, Wang Xue started to cough again.

West Wing.

A coffin was parked in the middle of the outer room, and Amu was painting the coffin.This is the second coffin made by Amu this year, and it belongs to an old man in Qingzhuang.

In the inner room, Shen Yan is tidying up the house and organizing the things for the New Year.The end of the year is always a busy time.

"Hey!" Amu finished painting one side, straightened his waist and beat it by himself.

"I'm tired, just take a rest!" Shen Yan said in the back room.

"It doesn't matter, it's over for today!" Amu sighed, "I still want to accompany Xue girl! Why is it cold, it must have been frozen at Snow Bear's house that day!"

"A cold is not a problem, it will be fine in two days. Seeing you moaning and sighing every day, can you still get sick for her?" Shen Yan said.

"Hey! If I can, I will replace Xue girl!" Amu simply put down the paint bucket, "No, I have to take a look. Or it's a matter of always thinking about it."

Saying that, Amu didn't wait for Shen Yan to say anything, and went out of the room directly.Actually, Amu had just been there half an hour ago.

well!Shen Yan watched Amu go out, a look of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"Wang Han, you love girl Xue so much. I'm afraid your catastrophe is coming!" Shen Yan gently stroked the hair beside her ear, and a white hair fell out.

Shen Yan let out a long sigh.

Birth, old age, sickness and death.Dependent origin, karmic extinction.In the ordinary world, cause and effect have long been doomed.

(End of this chapter)