Chapter 1184: A dream for thousands of years, a fate for thousands of years

Yu Zecheng walked in, silently walked to Mu Siyi's side, and looked down at her.

Mu Siyi is still so beautiful, with colorful clothes, embroidered shoes, brocade flower robe, headband flowers, fragrant and tender, fairy-like jade, neck-clear neck-clear skin and beautiful appearance, beautiful colors to eat. Just like back then, she is charming and charming, standing tall among the flowers, and the flowers are ashamed of her, not as beautiful as hers.

Yu Zecheng looked at her, and she immediately felt it. When she opened her eyes, she was not excited or panicked when she saw Yu Zecheng. She just smiled slightly and said:

"You are here? When did you come? Didn't you notify me?"

Mu Siyi sat up slowly, and the plum blossoms in the hall gradually dissipated. At this time, she looked at her and saw that there was any danger of transformation. Everything was normal and there was no sign of crisis.

If Yu Zecheng hadn't come in just now, he wouldn't have discovered the crisis facing Mu Siyi. No wonder Hua Wuxia didn't remind her.

Yu Zecheng said:

"I'll see you, by the way, is there something you can help?"

Mu Siyi said:

"What, you say, do my best, and have nothing to say."

Yu Zecheng said:

"I want to borrow your Seal of Flowers, I wonder if you can lend me."

Mu Siyi looked at Yu Zecheng, and suddenly crawled into Yu Zecheng's arms and said:

"Aren't I your maid slave? Of course, my things are you. If you want to borrow, you can take them."

Yu Zecheng said:

"By the way, where is Hua Wuxia?"

Mu Siyi said:

"No need, there are three more regions in the Sky World, and the three immortal mountains have returned. Master Wuxiao has gone to those three regions to plant flowers. It will not be back in at least half a year. The Seal of the Ten Thousand Flowers is in my hands, and I will get it for you.

But before that, you have to accompany me and don’t just turn around and leave. Recently, I don’t know why, but I always feel an indescribable loneliness.

Master is no longer here, and there are not many friends left of those years. In the past, Luzhou Shiyun, the beautiful city of Daffodils, Liu Shiyun, died for you, the valley of Konglan, politely followed you, the red flame cuckoo fire became charming and turned into ashes, the late golden chrysanthemum Bao Yining disappeared, the wealthy peony and Wan Qifang were already full of descendants, and the old were old.

Now I am the only one left. During this period of time, I don’t know why, but in the past few months, I always feel an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

I miss you, I don’t want you to leave me. Maybe my choice was wrong, just like Wanyan’s way, it was right.”

Yu Zecheng knew in his heart that this was the danger of transformation, so Mu Siyi was like this.

Yu Zecheng looked at Mu Siyi and said:

"Actually you are not wrong, right, Siyi, look here, look here."

Yu Zecheng reached out and asked Mu Siyi to look at his left hand. Mu Siyi believed him very much and looked at his left hand motionlessly, but there was nothing there.

Mu Siyi was extremely confused, but she believed Yu Zecheng the most and still looked at him intently.

Yu Zecheng drew out the Xuanyuan Sword with his right hand, and it was a sword. In the middle of Mu Siyi, blood suddenly splattered, and Mu Siyi died with one sword.

Mu Siyi never expected Yu Zecheng to take action, and killed her with one sword. Then he looked at what Yu Zecheng was there. It was clearly the Zi Luo God who was smiling in peace. It turned out that he had been fooled and fell into his trap.

Mu Siyi died, and her soul was swallowed by the laws of heaven and was swept into the laws of flowers. The law of thousands of flowers was not the three thousand heavenly paths, but only one of the 129,600 laws. Mu Siyi lost all memory, was decomposed by the laws, and turned into the most basic laws.

The law of this flower is spread all over the world, and every flower is born, grown, bloomed, and withered under the nourishment of this law.

All the flowers in the world gather together to form the law of this flower.

Mu Siyi didn't know how much time she had experienced, but gradually she felt it and turned into a flower, squeezed out the soil in the wilderness, growing slowly, and blooming beautifully.

In the wilderness, a wild dog ran past. When passing by her, he sniffed it, as if he was admiring its beauty, and then left.

Time flies, flowers grow old, frost comes, silently witheres, turning into spring mud.

Then sprout, grow, develop, and wither again.

As we withered and flourished, Mu Siyi gradually understood the way of flowers. It turns out that this is the case with flowers. There is a moment of prosperity. The beautiful moment of blooming is not everything about the flowers, and the withered wither is not the end of the flowers.

This is the way to flowers. When blooming, it will bloom to the fullest, let the heaven and earth pay attention, and let the sun and the moon change color and wither, and wither silently, turning into spring mud to protect the flowers. This is the law of flowers, the way of flowers.

A lifetime, a lifetime, endless, natural reincarnation, Mu Siyi is open again and again in this world, showing her beauty.

Time is like flowing water, time is like songs, the world sprouts in spring, blooms in summer, withering in autumn, and withering in winter.

The world is long and long, the sun rises and the moon sets, the clouds rise and fall, the time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon passes, the flowers bloom again, and people are no longer young, so time is like this, Mu Siyi understands the way of time and heaven.

In recent years, Mu Siyi has opened on the bridge. The wild dog turned into a woodcutter in this life, and passed by her with a sigh. Mu Siyi has opened on the treetops, and the woodcutter has turned into a bird in this life, singing beside her, praising her beauty.

The two are not considered encounters, but they are always by each other.

In this life, it seems that someone calls me, it seems that someone holds me in his hand. He is a gardener, who is not yet as tall as his crown, and looks very familiar. He is the wild dog, woodcutter, and bird that was back then.

The gardener looked at the flower seeds in his hand and said:

"I don't know why, but I think you look very familiar.

I want to plant you outside the window, hoping that you can break through the ground and sprout and become a cold plum of proud snow."

Then Mu Siyi felt that she was planted in the soil, squeezed out the soil bit by bit, and became a plum tree.

The gardener took great care of Mu Siyi and kept coming to water and fertilize. He watched Mu Siyi grow up little by little and grow taller little by little.

Gradually, Mu Siyi became a proud cold plum, with tender green ice branches, sparse shadows, beautiful colors, pleasant fragrance, and early flowering period. Every time the ice and snow come, it blooms for the gardener.

Mu Siyi watched him grow up slowly, grow up slowly, get married and have children, and finally grow old and die under the plum blossoms in the house of children and grandchildren.

At this moment, Mu Siyi suddenly became spiritual, no longer lived a vast life, no longer an ordinary plum blossom.

Time flies, and little by little, and in a blink of an eye, a thousand years later, this cold plum still stands on the earth.

Mu Siyi has swallowed the sun and sucked the shade. She is no longer an ordinary plum blossom tree, but has become a flower demon and can transform into a form.

She had been waiting for the wild dog, woodcutter, bird, gardener of that year, and she knew she would meet him again.

The cottage of that year has now become a mansion, and finally he is here again. He is a scholar in this life. Before he can win, he will study here with his father buying the mansion.

Every day he reads under the tree, and every winter comes, he works hard.

"Thousands of flowers dare to emerge into the snow, and a tree can lead to the world's spring."

"I know that it is not snow, only the faint fragrance comes"

"The wind and rain send back spring, and the flying snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with ice, and there are still beautiful flowers."

"I don't compete for spring, I just treat spring. When the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs from it."

Whenever the plum blossoms of Proud Snow bloom, he would recite these ancient poems silently under her tree.

However, his qualifications were too poor. From studying hard to becoming a thirty-year-old, he did not gain fame and fortune.

My father passed away, holding his hand, and the expectation in his eyes made him unable to raise his head.

At this time, Mu Siyi was no longer an ordinary plum blossom. She turned into a human being. The fairy in the tree descended gracefully to help him clean up his home, drive away bad relatives who wanted to seize family wealth, help him treat his illness and injuries, relieve his loneliness at night, accompany him to study, and accompany him to study hard.

The family's wealth was gone and the family's fortune was in decline, but he still couldn't do it.

Whenever Mu Siyi looks at him and sits under the tree, her eyes are terrible, she feels distressed without feeling.

Finally, Mu Siyi gritted her teeth and took out the demon pill he had cultivated, ate it for him, opened the seven orifices and the eight veins, giving him a glass heart.

Mu Siyi has been practicing hard for thousands of years and has become a plum tree here. The scholar is beating the tree and wailing, and will lose his true love forever.

This year, the scholar who had learned his skills won the top scorer and became famous in the capital and admired by thousands of people.

As soon as my heart opens, my desire comes, I am greedy for my desire, and I am unwilling to accept my current situation. I can no longer hear the sound of reading, only the sound of wine, feasting, wealth and sex, and no longer the desire to appreciate flowers.

The reputation gradually grew, and the emperor finally appointed the Seventh Princess, and he became the Seventh Princess from then on. He moved out of this past mansion and settled in the Seventh Princess's Mansion. The Seventh Princess was extremely beautiful, with countless servants, and a luxurious courtyard, and enjoyed glory and wealth.

When the emperor passed away, his sons fought for the emperor. With his assistance and help, the Eighth Prince overwhelmed his brothers to become the new emperor. He was respectful and valuable to him. He changed the rules that the son-in-law of the previous dynasty was not allowed to participate in politics and became the prime minister for ten years.

The scholar was powerful and prosperous all over the world, but he was not at peace in his heart. He always felt that someone was waiting for him. This was not his home, and it was not what he really wanted to get.

On this day, he finally figured out what he wanted, gave up power, gave up wealth, dressed in a gray robe, and returned to his humble alley in his hometown. Under the plum trees, he found himself, looked out the window, and wandered around and lived a leisurely life.

The Seventh Princess knew the origin of this plum tree from the old slave, and was extremely jealous. While he was away, she sent someone to cut off the plum tree and force him to go home.

When the scholar turned home, he saw the plum blossoms cut off and was desperate. The plum blossoms were not there and life was boring, so he set fire to let himself and the cold plum blossoms go to ashes together.

The fire rose, and the scholar was autistic and waiting for death. Suddenly the plum blossoms bloomed in the fire. The fire reflected the plum blossoms, and the flowers became redder. The fire went out and looked back silently, and she smiled in the bushes.

Slowly, a new bud gradually grew on the wooden stake of the plum blossoms.

Mu Siyi looked at the scholar crying happily in the air by the buds. Gradually, she remembered everything about her, her past, and who she was, and finally realized her completely.

I woke up instantly and dreamed for ten thousand years. It turned out that all this was done by Yu Zecheng, who sent her into the flower law, and was baptized by the heavenly way, and then brought her back to the human world.

Mu Siyi looked at him and reached out to touch Yu Zecheng's cheek with great tenderness. Everything Mu Siyi experienced, Yu Zecheng didn't know about all the experiences because she was her guardian.

Mu Siyi looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"It's great to see you again, my scholar."

Then he hugged Yu Zecheng tightly and refused to let go, leaving only Yu Zecheng, who looked puzzled, was stunned.
Chapter completed!