Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 303

I was so afraid of hurting you that I ended up killing you because of it.

The wind blew through the Yingying hosta, and one rose up with the wind and landed on Qin Changge's hair. The black hair was as white as jade. Qin Changge stretched out his hand, and slowly put the flower on the hairpin carefully.

玦。

The widow wears mourning for you.

a few days later.

Qin Changge immediately stood in front of the gate of Yingdu City.

Feng Ziguang and Shan Shao had already led the army, and Suxuan must also be in the army, escorting the two ice coffins back.

Qin Changge looked in the direction of the imperial city, and the wind blew her long hair, exuding countless pains.

There, the little prince is leaning on the door and looking forward, what he is looking forward to is not the triumph of his relatives, but the coffins of the two fathers. What kind of pain will that little child feel, and what kind of comfort will he need?
There, her lover will be welcomed into the Zhengyang Gate by a thousand miles away. The important ministers will protect the funeral, the whole country will mourn, thousands of people will raise banners, and thousands of people will send off their spirits.

There, her lifelong confidant, the man who has been waiting for her regardless of life or death, will be put into his ice room, waiting for Qin Changge to personally help his soul and send him back to his hometown. The son of Hai will return to that warm place forever. The country of the deep sea.

Qin Changge wanted so much to bury him in Yingdu, so that this man who never wanted to be far away from her could see her forever, but there was a legend in the royal family of Liguo that a wanderer in a foreign land must return after death, otherwise he will suffer forever from being displaced in the underworld. .

Qin Changge didn't dare to let Feihuan suffer any more, even if it was just an illusory legend.

These are things that are about to be done but don't want to be done, and things that you have to struggle to do if you don't want to do them.

These are all things that once she struggles to finish, maybe she will completely let go of these days, and it will be difficult to get up again.

Qin Changge stared at Miyagi with endless sadness in his eyes.

Then, dial the horse and turn.

Turn your back on Miyagi.

She went to Shengde Huguo Temple.

Cigarettes curled up from the meditation room, and the place where the master retreated was full of monks kneeling all over the ground, with solemn expressions, muttering to himself.

Qin Changge stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the plain and low-closed Zen door, his heart tightened slightly——Am I late?
Someone gently stood up from the futon and came slowly. Qin Changge raised his eyes and saw the old monk in front of him with pure eyes and a clear face.

Master Jingwen, the abbot of Shengde Huguo Temple.

Putting palms together slightly, Jing Wen said: "Tan Yue is only here now——my teacher has been waiting for a long time."

Raising his eyebrows, his eyes glowed with surprise, Qin Changge said, "I thought..."

"Today is the time for the family teacher to show the sitting time, and there is still an hour left," Jingwen said calmly: "Please go."

It was still the familiar meditation room, where Clivia was in full bloom and chicken bones were piled up on the ground.

Qin Changge took out the newly bought roast chicken from his arms, and said with a smile: "Hey, old man, hurry up and eat one last time, otherwise there will be no roast chicken in the sky."

Shi Yi slowly opened his eyes, the divine light in his eyes was about to dissipate, but his expression was exceptionally clear, the scent of sandalwood around his body was faint, and the monk's robe danced without wind.

Qin Changge looked at his face and couldn't help being awe-inspiring. Thinking of this holy moment, it was really shameless for him to pretend to be joking.

I don't want that old guy to be shocked when he opened his mouth.

"There are flat peaches in the sky, which taste better than roast chicken."

Qin Changge couldn't help smiling, and then the smile faded away, and he knelt down gently in front of Shi Yi's knee, and said in a low voice: "You old guy, are you willing to tell me the truth until you die?... He once looked for you , why don't you say it? You don't know...if you knew earlier, maybe they all...wouldn't die..."

"Stupid girl," Shi Yi looked at her calmly, "This is your own business. Others should not interfere without authorization, otherwise there will be another change, and another new catastrophe. How can I dare to tamper with God's will?"

"Then are you willing to say it now?" Qin Changge glared at him, "You dumb old fellow."

"Say? Say what? If you don't say it, you don't say it. If you don't say it, you say it."

"Dead? What are you dying for? You're not dead, and you're dead if you're not dead." Qin Changge was furious, "Don't sit still, and don't want to eat any new flat peaches. You just stay in the world and eat roast chicken."

Shi Yi smiled, stroked her hair, and said: "There is no need to get angry, the cycle of cause and effect is just a dream, the hosta flowers bloom, the flowers wither away, the blood of the golden throne in the palace is like snow, and the smoke and dust of talking and laughing are so beautiful, this matter is caused by you." , up to you, go."

He pointed to a box in front of him, "Here is the Jiuzhuan Pill that I have practiced all my life. Although it can't really save the dead, its function can be said to be extraordinary. People who practice martial arts have made great progress in using it. Your current body is limited by innate strength. The physique has never been able to reach the peak, with this, even Suxuan Sword Immortal is no match for you."

Qin Changge put the box away, thought for a while, and pulled a sleeve, "Hey, after you go up, will you have time to visit the underworld? Can you help me change the fates of a few people?"

"Girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" Shi Yi smiled, "Life is fate, let's talk about those people you mentioned..." He suddenly closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Qin Changge grabbed him, "Hey, don't die, you haven't finished yet."

But Shi Yi just smiled, gently pulled her hand away, pointed at Dongfang, and said: "Go, just do what you think in your heart, and go at ease."

A golden light suddenly appeared in his eyes, covering the vast land profoundly and broadly, and he slightly raised his sleeves, drawing a big circle covering the sky and the earth.

"The future...is all yours."

The spring breeze in March greens Huainan and Huaibei, but it is difficult to green the Chihe Ice Circle, which is cold all year round.

Qin Changge put on his fur cloak, first rode into the permafrost circle in the center of the Chihe River, and then there was a slightly raised white soil slope in front of him, which was the ice circle with few people.

Qin Changge rode forward on a sled under the guard, and got off the guards outside the ice circle, and slowly got off the sled.

Tightening the neckline, the snow-white fluff on the collar was blown around the face by the icy wind, slightly itchy, Qin Changge raised his face, looked at the exceptionally blue sky above the ice circle, and remembered that many years ago, he was beaten by fate. Did the young man who was driven to stop here just stand at this position and see the picture that made him feel attached to him all his life, and he fell into the abyss of love forever?

Qin Changge tightened her clothes, and she tied a piece of dragon skin intimately. This is the heart skin of a rare and rare animal produced in the ice circle. It can withstand severe cold when worn on a human body. , at least no matter how cold it is, it will not freeze to death.

She slowly walked down the white high slope beyond the ice circle, the colder the more she walked in, and soon even her eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with frost, and the frozen ground under her feet was all white, but it was not ice and snow when she looked closely. Qin Changge did not dare to touch it with his hands. When his hot hands touched the extremely cold soil, he was afraid that he would be stuck immediately and a layer of skin would be torn off.

The ice circle was huge, empty, and sleeping peacefully under the blue sky, Qin Changge's figure quickly became a small black spot on the large white scroll.

The wind gradually picked up, swirling and wandering in the ice circle, and cutting the face was a murderous knife. Fortunately, Qin Changge protected himself from head to toe, otherwise such a cold wind would After a few blows, bloodshot eyes will appear on the face.

Qin Changge rubbed his face through the felt hat, and his hands stopped suddenly.

In front of him, there were two figures sitting cross-legged.

Qin Changge was taken aback—didn't it mean that the ice circle was already uninhabited?Suxuan should have exterminated the Yinxue Clan long ago.

After walking a few steps forward and seeing what it was, Qin Changge suddenly stopped.

It was a short mountain, with icicles rising above the ground in front of the mountain, which looked like a small stage, irregular and rectangular, with a smooth, crystal-clear ice surface. Inside the icicles, a man and a woman sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.

Yu Zixi and Goddess Yinxue.

Both of them look like life.

Across the crystal-clear ice, one can see that the man is still as gorgeous and charming as before in the red dress, with black pearl-like black hair hanging down his shoulders like flowing water, and a pair of slightly raised eyebrows stroking delicately. The curvature of the lips, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised, as if holding an eternal and mysterious smile.

Qin Changge stared at him blankly, remembering that under the blood moon, the young man with black hair biting the corner of his lips rode his horse and galloped through the ten thousand armies.

He raised his arm and raised his long knife three feet, shining with a bright cold light, standing straight in the bloody full moon behind him.

The bright colors that were as white as snow jade, red as a demon moon, and black as dark as the night in that year, are now going to be frozen forever in this thousand-year-old glacier?
In a trance, it was that early morning again, stepping on the frost of the stone bridge, in the stream, under the sun, the red-clothed boy who washed his feet looked back. At that moment, the water did not flow and the sun was still, and the charming fragrance floating in the autumn wind blew away.

Or on the long street in front of everyone, his soft lips are plugged up with a smile. Those lips will keep this bright color forever and never fade away. It's just that the way of preservation is left to the people who continue to move forward. What kind of secretly painful commemoration?

…… The reclining solitary tomb in the Shanglin Nunnery, the smog floating in front of the Jiegu drum at the foot of the mountain, the Jinou Palace retorting, the entanglement at the gate of the Gongyuan, the reluctant men and women in the Ducheng brothel, the shocking song of Li Denglong's inner mansion, and the Great Instrument Hall The lace underwear presented at the Zhuangsu celebration, the spirits served on the crystal ice in the silver ground in the back garden of Jing’an Prince’s Mansion, and the funeral of Mie Lang at the foot of Shangshan Mountain, and then planned to eat it...

Qin Changge suddenly smiled slightly with tears in his eyes.

The light and shadow in front of his eyes floated, and the red clothes were swaying, vaguely as if he was still leaning on the glacier in an enchanting posture, raised his white fingers, and the corner of You Mei's mouth slightly twitched, and said with a smile:

"...When you die like smoke, what do you want a coffin in the cemetery? It's nothing but the occasion. Instead of rotting in the dirty mud, it's better to choose a good place to kill yourself. For example, this dog, I think it must be willing to be killed. I eat, such as myself, I want to die in the ice and snow, frozen in the thousand-year-old ice, never corrupt, and keep my beauty forever, how good is it?"

Yu Zixi.

Is this your final choice?
After finishing the last and happiest thing, punishing those bullshit officials who have been at odds with you all their lives, you finally don’t have to carry such heavy guilt and hopeless waiting, and do your best. want to do.

Your beauty is eternal, and she will always be by your side.

(End of this chapter)