The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 750 Peach Blossom Prophecy
The dean said softly: "I really want to see it."

Her expression was still calm, but the hands under the sleeves had already been clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of her hands were bulging.

Xiao Jingshui didn't need to elaborate, she knew where it was.

Xiao Jingshui said: "I'm afraid it still needs fate, and I may not see it."

"Yes, fate." The dean said quietly, "Everything needs fate."

It depends on the depth of the relationship and the shallowness of the relationship, and also depends on whether you can ask for it or not.

There are some people and some things that she can't ask for in her life.

It's just that sometimes you don't know that you can't ask for it, so you can't ask for it. You have to fly to the fire, and you can't turn back even if you hit the south wall.

It's just that what she couldn't ask for was easily seen by others, which really made her a little jealous.

"You're lucky."

The dean's words already carried a touch of sourness and injustice.

Xiao Jingshui seemed to have never heard of it, and still smiled gently: "For me, this is not a matter of luck or misfortune. Many things are not very different in my opinion, but they are all scenery."

The dean couldn't help but clenched his hands even tighter: "Some things are different after all. Maybe you don't feel anything if you practice the Way of Forgetfulness, but self-cognition and objective cognition are two different things."

Xiao Jingshui was slightly surprised: "It seems that the blood-colored peach blossom has a great background? It's just that I've never heard of it?"

The dean sighed faintly, a look of nostalgia appeared on his cold and dusty face.

"Maybe it's because too much time has passed, and many people will deliberately forget the shameful past."

"There was once a blood peach, which took up all the spring flowers in one branch, and the flowers lost their color. It's just that good things are often just a flash in the pan, and the blood peach finally disappeared, and the flowers that had been crushed by the beauty bloomed happily Hua, deliberately forgot that period of disgraceful time."

The dean bowed his head, feeling a little depressed: "Nowadays, only a few old friends still remember that unique elegance."

Xiao Jingshui gave a soft "huh": "It seems a pity to hear it, but I saw it anyway, and I am luckier than others."

In Xiao Jingshui's heart, however, flowers and people are connected together, and he thought that the inseparable blood peach alludes to Shenyuan.

If it's really him, it's a pity or a blessing to say.

After all, she had already experienced that man's madness.

However, it is difficult for Xiao Jingshui to comment on Shenyuan.

Judging from the current situation, he has done a great good. After all, it is much more peaceful now than in ancient times.As a person with vested interests, Xiao Jingshui can't hate him deeply; but after experiencing his madness and lethality, Xiao Jingshui really has no way to say that he is a good person against his conscience.

Crazy is for sure, but crazy doesn't necessarily mean bad.

Xiao Jingshui calmed down slightly, now what she cares about is another matter.

The dean was a little emotional when he mentioned this matter, probably because he had met Shenyuan before and admired him a lot.

So, here comes the question, is there any relationship between Shenyuan and the Six Realms Tribulation?

Judging from the current attitude of the host, he should be too lazy to get involved.

However, the turmoil he caused back then may not be completely extinguished until now.

He doesn't necessarily know what to do, but he can't guarantee what others will do with his name.

Xiao Jingshui was afraid that he would be suspected if he continued, so he bid farewell to the dean:

"It's getting late, I'll take my leave first."

The dean has already regained his previous elegance and reserve: "Okay, see you again by fate."

*
"Master, have you ever heard of bloody peach blossoms?"

A few days later, Xiao Jingshui was already sitting opposite Fuyun in Xuanyanzong.

Fu Yun shook his head: "It's true that peach blossoms are dark in color, deep red and bright red, but there are no blood red ones."

Small flowers like peach blossoms are different from other ones, but the color of peony and peony is gorgeous and graceful.

However, the color of peach blossoms is not pleasing when the wind blows and the flowers fall like blood rain.

So maybe this color can be cultivated, and no one is working hard on it.

Xiao Jingshui was a little disappointed.

"Why do you keep asking peach blossoms recently? Could it be that you want to grow peach blossoms?" Fu Yun glanced suspiciously at Xiao Jingshui.

Xiao Jingshui was drinking tea, when he heard this, he rolled his eyes gracefully, put down his teacup and explained angrily:

"How is it possible? It's just that I found some interesting things recently, which are related to peach blossoms."

"I see."

Fu Yun heaved a sigh of relief, it's not that he, a restless disciple, suddenly couldn't think about planting peach blossoms.

Fu Yun twirled his beard, and suddenly remembered something: "Although I don't know if there is such a blood-colored peach blossom in the world, I have heard a prophecy about peach blossoms."

Xiao Jingshui was curious: "What?"

"Peach blossoms are three-colored, and the disaster for the country begins from now on."

Xiao Jingshui was confused: "What are you talking about?"

Is that beauty in history a disaster?

I haven't heard of any beauties in the Six Realms who are fond of peach blossoms.

Fu Yun also shook his head: "I don't know about this either."

Now that it's been a long time, he doesn't even remember where he saw this prophecy.

But what is certain is that there is indeed no reasonable explanation for this prophecy.

Xiao Jingshui didn't say anything, but just sighed: "Sure enough, it's not easy to find out what happened in ancient times."

"Is this related to the ancient times?" Fu Yun turned serious.

Xiao Jingshui nodded: "Eight and nine are inseparable from ten."

Fu Yun's face suddenly wrinkled: "This is troublesome."

"You might as well ask Guiyue-jun to help you, he is a person from the underworld. The underworld has existed since there were creatures in the world, and there are countless secrets in it. If Guiyue-jun is willing to look it up for you, maybe you can find clues .”

Xiao Jingshui: "..."

If she can find it, will she come to ask Fuyun?

"This should be a matter of the mortal world, and the underworld may not know it clearly."

The low-key silence of the underworld did not happen overnight, but it has been like this since ancient times.

Therefore, the underworld is the most "pedantic", the most inflexible, and it has been like a day for thousands of years.

"That's...not surprising." Fu Yun shook his head with a sigh, "Since that's the case, I'm afraid nothing can be found out."

"Is this important? If it's important, I'll do the math for you, Master."

Xiao Jingshui's eyebrows twitched, and he stopped without thinking: "It's not necessary, I'll think of a way."

Xiao Jingshui always felt that Shenyuan was very likely to be involved in this matter.

It's not good that that guy is mysterious.

If Fuyun suffers backlash for this, they will lose more than they gain.

Fu Yun glanced at Xiao Jingshui: "How many things are you hiding from me?"

"A lot." Xiao Jingshui didn't hide it.

Fuyun: "..."

Are you so confident?

"Okay. What you want to be a teacher is up to you, but please don't do things that endanger the sect. Although even if you become a teacher, there may be nothing you can do about it, but there are many causes and effects in the world. You both You joined the Xuanyan Sect, entered my sect, and recklessly betrayed the master's sect, it will break your luck."

(End of this chapter)