The August wind blows on Langya Mountain and has become very cool. It comes to me, as if it is covered with snow. The autumn leaves fall, which makes it look a little more lonely and incompatible with the red joy not far away.

"Why?" Gu Qingci asked, "Do you know something?"

Mo Lanying looked at Gu Qingci from afar. The breeze lifted her hair, and it was a little cold. She walked over slowly, suddenly hugged Gu Qingci, almost sticking her whole body to Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci was caught off guard and wanted to push it away, but as soon as he moved, Mo Lanying said, "Don't, let me hug you. This is what I have always expected. I am afraid that if I don't hug you, I will never have a chance in the future."

Gu Qingci was at a loss. He hesitated for a long time and slowly put down his hand, but he did not push it away.

"Scholar, I have seen your future. In the 22nd year of Tiance, the world was in chaos. The Central Plains land was full of smoke, and the Northern Desert invaded again. In the future I saw, you are the great scholar of Xia, the only great scholar who entered the court. You personally led 50,000 Xia army to the north to resist the Northern Desert, and finally... died at the border!"

"I know that the future I see is just a corner of the glacier. Moreover, now, too many things have deviated from the historical track. For example, Qingyi, who should have died in Rushi's hands, fell on the Goddess Cliff, and Rushi, who should have been killing in Beimo as your vassal, died in your hands. The drunkard who should have died in Qiandeng Town has now completed his engagement. There are too many things, all different from the future I see. However, I discovered that although the track has deviated, all the damn people are still dying. The big things that should have happened are still happening, but the conditions have changed!"

"Scholar, the track of history is just a deviation and has not broken. You must remember that this is the general trend and manpower cannot change it. I am afraid that you will really die on the battlefield of the Northern Desert as I saw. I promised me not to go. No matter what happens in the future, you must not go!"

Gu Qingci was stunned and Mo Lanying's identity was reminded that when Gu Qingci reminded him to save Liu Yiqing, Gu Qingci had already guessed that the legendary scholar was a person who read a time outside the long river of history!

Past, present, future.

This is time, an infinite, indescribable.

Even the way of heaven is still shrouded in time.

It is so mysterious that no one can transcend.

Just as Gu Qingci was stunned, a warm feeling suddenly came from his face, and he widened his eyes.

Mo Lanying gently kissed Gu Qingci's face, and looked like a chicken pecking at rice. Then she turned around and ran away. When Gu Qingci reacted, she disappeared from his sight.

He stared at the road where there was no one else.

…………

At the foot of Langya Mountain, a carriage slowly left.

Mo Lanying leaned in the carriage, covered her mouth and coughed gently, spreading her palms, and there was purple-red blood. Her face was pale and without any vitality. Her hair turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her face also wrinkles. In a flash, she seemed to have been aged for dozens of years.

Wiping off the blood from his palm, Mo Lanying slowly took out a mask from his bag, slowly put it on his face, and whispered: "This...is like a real Meng Po! Meng Po... Meng Po, a bowl of Meng Po soup, I wonder if I can really forget the past?"

The energy of heaven and earth in the carriage fluctuated slightly, Houtu's figure slowly appeared, sitting opposite Mo Lanying, with pity in his eyes, gently stroked Mo Lanying's head, as if his mother was stroking his daughter, and sighed: "Is it worth it? You have reversed the general trend once, and now, for Gu Qingci, you have forced the secret of heaven to reveal your secrets. Is it worth it to use your life to exchange for his chances of life?"

Mo Lanying shook his head and said, "It's not worth it, but whether I'm willing or not. Empress, I'm not a person from this era, but because I saw the heavenly book left by Gu Qingci when he died. Perhaps, my destiny was to see him, or perhaps, when I died, I went back and returned to my era."

Houtu said, "Silly girl, since you know that you are a variable, why bother to do this, isn't it good to see the ebb and flow from the perspective of a bystander? Didn't you say that you just want to see this turbulent era? But now, what else do you think?"

Mo Lanying recently aroused her and said, "I didn't expect that I would meet a scholar. In my era, when I saw him in ancient books, I couldn't help but call him a scholar. Later, in the ruins, because of a scholar, I came here, and because of a scholar, I met him. It would be great if he had always been that scholar, but he was a great scholar. If he changed today, he also changed, but he became a sword immortal."

"Empress, if you have an opportunity to change the fate of Ksitigarbha, although it is just a glimmer of life, are you willing to give up your life and get that glimmer of life for him?"

Hou Tu's mouth was blocked thousands of words, and finally he turned into a sigh.

Mo Lanying stopped talking and looked as he walked away from the car window.

She didn't know whether this was obsession or like it,

Anyway, it’s all without regrets!

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"elder brother."

At night, Gu Qingci and Gu Qingshi sat on the roof. On the hundreds of feet high mountains, the stars you saw seemed to be brighter than before.

"Brother, do you think we will have the day when the two of us face each other?" Gu Qingshi took a sip of wine and asked.

Gu Qingci smiled and said, "No."

"I don't think so, either." Gu Qingshi said.

"During this period, a lot of things always come to my mind. Brother, a Xuanyuan Sword has become a general. You, I, and the way of heaven are divided into two, one is you, and the other is me. We are born to be brothers!"

Gu Qingci nodded and said, "No matter what hell or the way of heaven hell, you are my younger brother, you are my younger brother."

"You said, who is right in the battle between the two heavenly laws?" Gu Qingshi asked.

"What do you think?" Gu Qingci asked.

"I think what you said is right, brother." Gu Qingshi said: "You have always been my hero. Whether you were a child or later entered the world, every step you arranged for me is correct."

Gu Qingci touched Gu Qingshi's head and said, "The battle between the great way is actually not right or wrong. It just depends on the angle from which point of view. On the day when the Tao of Heaven was divided into two, it seemed that the two brothers were destined to stand opposite each other. However, the Tao of Heaven was too arrogant after all, and he did not understand the hearts of the people!"

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I don’t know if it was the 18th year of Tiance or the 19th year of Tiance. There is no specific record in the classics. I only know that after that year, deep in the Western Regions, there was a Mengpo Village in the sky full of yellow sand. There was an old man with gray hair wearing a mask and making soup, calling himself Mengpo.

Later, slowly, there was a fiery red flower in the 800-mile yellow sand, known as Manzhushahua, also known as the other side flower. The flowers bloomed but could not see the leaves, and the leaves rose but could not see the flowers, and it stretched endlessly. Later generations called the Fire Shining Road!

When the pedestrian is tired, Meng Po will give him a bowl of Meng Po soup, which is sweet and delicious. After drinking it, let go of the bonds in his heart and be freed.

One night, there were gongs and drums on Langya Mountain.

People were laughing and laughing, and the newlyweds became husband and wife from then on, regardless of birth, old age, sickness, death, glory, and despair, and oath of dependence and companionship.

Gu Qingci and Gu Qingshi sat under the stars, chatted for the middle of the night, and drank a lot of wine. It was not until late at night that Gu Qingshi noticed that there were people standing quietly under the eaves and in the pavilion.

Gu Qingci patted Gu Qingshi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Go, don't let the girl wait for you for too long. If one day, when you look back, she is still in the dim light, and she is the one you should smile and say "peace."

Gu Qingshi smiled, but didn't say anything, slowly got up and left, and walked to the pavilion. The girl holding the lantern smiled slightly, but she didn't say much, following her closely.

The deeper you go, the darker it becomes.

Gu Qingshi turned around, glanced at the person who was still on the roof, sighed, and said, "It's really hard to say about emotions."

Luo Yang raised his head and said, "Fate has an end, so how about cherishing it?"

Gu Qingshi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left slowly.

That night, Gu Qingci took his last sip of wine, threw the jar of wine freely and went down the mountain leisurely without saying goodbye. However, after seeing the disciples of the Langya Sword Sect, Liu Yiqing hurried out, but stopped again when he saw Gu Qingci's back.
Chapter completed!