Chapter 1186 A Dream of Ten Thousand Years and a Fate of Ten Thousand Years (Fourth Update)

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

Mu Siyi was still so beautiful, with colorful clothes, embroidered shoes, brocade flower robe, and a flower on her head. She was fragrant and tender, with a fairy-like appearance, a slender neck, snow-white skin and a beautiful face. Just like before, she was charming and stood tall in the flowers. The flowers were ashamed that they could not match her beauty.

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

"You are here? When did you come without notifying me?"

Mu Siyi sat up gracefully, and the plum blossoms in the hall gradually dissipated. Looking at it now, there was no danger of transformation. Everything was normal and there was no sign of crisis.

If Yu Zecheng had not just come in, he would not have discovered the crisis Mu Siyi was facing. No wonder Hua Wuxia did not remind her.

Yu Zecheng said:

"I came to see you. By the way, do you need my help?"

Mu Siyi said:

"What is it? Tell me. I will do my best. No complaints."

Yu Zecheng said:

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

Mu Siyi glanced at Yu Zecheng with her beautiful eyes, and suddenly dived into Yu Zecheng's arms and said:

"Am I not your maid slave? My things are naturally yours. What are you borrowing? Take it if you want to use it."

Yu Zecheng said:

"By the way, where is Hua Wuxia?"

Mu Siyi said:

"No need. There are three more regions in the Cangqiong world, and the three immortal mountains have returned. Uncle Wuxia is now planting flowers in the three regions. He will not be back for at least half a year. The Seal of Ten Thousand Flowers is in my hands. I will get it for you.

But Before that, you have to accompany me, don't just turn around and leave. I don't know why, I always feel an indescribable loneliness recently.

My master is gone, and there are not many friends left. The past ten flowers of Luzhou, Liu Shiyun, the alluring narcissus, died for you, Wanyan followed you, Chiyan Dujuan Huo Meimei became obsessed and turned into ashes, Bao Yining, the late golden chrysanthemum, disappeared, and Wan Qifang, the rich peony, has many children and grandchildren, and is old and dying.

Now I am the only one left. I don't know why, these few months, I always feel an indescribable loneliness.

I miss you, I don't want you to leave me, maybe my choice is wrong, like Wanyan, it is right. "

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

Yu Zecheng looked at Mu Siyi and said:

"You are not wrong, by the way, Siyi, look here, look here."

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand for 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 in Yu Zecheng the most, so she looked at him intently.

Yu Zecheng drew out the Xuanyuan Sword with his right hand and struck Mu Siyi with it. Blood splattered immediately and Mu Siyi was killed with one sword.

Mu Siyi had never expected that Yu Zecheng would take action and kill her with one sword. When she looked over again, it was not Yu Zecheng there, but the Purple God Lord smiling in his sleep. It turned out that she had been fooled and fell into his trap.

Mu Siyi died, her soul was devoured by the Heavenly Dao, and was involved in the Law of Flowers. This Law of Ten Thousand Flowers is not one of the Three Thousand Heavenly Daos, but only one of the 129,600 laws. Mu Siyi lost all her memories, was decomposed by the law, and turned into the most basic law.

This Law of Flowers is spread all over the world. Every flower is born, grows, blooms, and withers under the nourishment of this law.

All the flowers in the world, they gather together to form this Law of Flowers.

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

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

Time flies, flowers are easy to age, frost comes, and they wither silently and turn into spring mud.

Then they sprout again, grow, develop, and wither.

In this process of withering and flourishing, Mu Siyi gradually understood the way of flowers. It turns out that flowers are like this. There is withering and there is flourishing. The beautiful moment of blooming is not everything about flowers, and the withering and dying is not the end of flowers.

This is the way of flowers. When they bloom, they will bloom themselves to their heart's content, let the world pay attention, and let the sun and the moon change color. When they wither, they will wither silently and turn into spring mud to protect flowers. This is the law of flowers, the way of flowers.

Life after life, endless, natural reincarnation, Mu Siyi blooms in this world again and again, showing her beauty.

Time is like flowing water, and years are like songs. The world sprouts in spring, blooms in summer, withers in autumn, and withers in winter.

The world is long, the sun rises and the moon sets, the clouds rise and disappear, time flies, the sun and the moon pass by, flowers have a day to bloom again, but people will never be young again. Time is like this. Mu Siyi understands the way of time.

In these years, Mu Siyi bloomed on the bridge, and the wild dog of that year turned into a woodcutter in this life, passing by her with an exclamation of admiration. Mu Siyi bloomed on the treetops, and the woodcutter turned into a bird in this life, singing beside her and praising her beauty.

The two did not meet, but were destined to meet for thousands of years, and they just passed by each other every time.

Somewhere in the world, in this life, someone seemed to be calling me, as if someone was holding me in his hand. He was a gardener, not even tall enough, but he looked very familiar. He was the wild dog, woodcutter, and bird from 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 will plant you outside the window, hoping that you can sprout from the ground and become a proud snow-cold plum. "

Then Mu Siyi felt like she was being planted into the soil, squeezing the soil away little by little, and became a plum tree.

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

Gradually, Mu Siyi became a proud winter plum, with verdant icy branches, elegant sparse shadows, beautiful flowers, pleasant fragrance, and early flowering period. Every time when the cold winter ice and snow comes, it blooms for the gardener.

Mu Siyi watched him grow up slowly, become an adult, marry a wife and have children, and finally grow old and die under the plum blossoms in a house full of children and grandchildren.

At this moment, Mu Siyi suddenly became spiritual. She was no longer living in a daze, and was no longer an ordinary plum blossom.

Time flies by, and a thousand years later, this cold plum is still standing on the earth.

Mu Siyi has swallowed the Yang and sucked the Yin, and is no longer an ordinary plum tree, but has become a flower demon who can transform into another form.

She has been waiting, waiting for the wild dog, woodcutter, bird, and gardener back then. She knew that she would meet him again.

The thatched cottage back then has now been turned into a mansion. Finally, he came again. In this life, he was a scholar who had not yet reached his prime. He bought the mansion with his father and studied here.

Every day he read aloud under the tree, and every winter he worked hard.

"Thousands of flowers dare to bloom in the snow, and one tree alone is the first to bring spring to the world."

"I know it's not snow, only the faint fragrance."

"The wind and rain send spring back, and the flying snow welcomes spring. The cliffs are already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches."

"Pretty doesn't fight for spring, she just waits for spring to come. When the mountain flowers are blooming, she is smiling from it."

These ancient poems, he would recite silently under her tree every time the plum blossoms in Aoxue bloomed.

However, his qualifications were too poor. He studied hard from a humble beginning, and even when he was thirty, he still did not gain fame or wealth.

His father passed away at an old age. He held his hand and the expectation in his eyes made him unable to lift his head.

At this time, Mu Siyi was no longer an ordinary plum blossom. She transformed into a human being, and the fairy in the tree came gracefully to help him tidy up his home, help him get rid of the bad clan members who wanted to seize the family property, and help him treat his illness and injury. In the evening Relieve his loneliness, accompany him to study, accompany him to study hard.

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

Whenever Mu Siyi looked at him, sitting under the tree, her eyes miserable, she felt heartache.

Finally, Mu Siyi gritted her teeth, took out the demon pill she had cultivated, and ate it for him. It opened the seven orifices and the eight meridians, giving him a glazed heart.

Mu Siyi's thousands of years of hard training disappeared and became a plum tree here. Under that tree, the scholar caressed the tree and cried, losing his true love forever.

The scholar who became enlightened this year won the first prize, became famous in the capital, and was admired by thousands of people.

As soon as the orifice of the heart is opened, the desire comes, and I have to look forward to Shu. I am not willing to accept my current situation, and I start to work hard. I can no longer hear the sound of reading, only the sound of wine and feast, wealth and sex, and I no longer have the heart to appreciate flowers.

Her reputation gradually grew, and finally the emperor gave her a gift to the Seventh Princess. From then on, she became the Seventh Prince Consort. She moved out of the past mansion and halls and settled in the Prince Consort's Mansion. The Seventh Princess was extremely beautiful, had countless servants, a luxurious courtyard, and enjoyed glory and wealth.

The emperor died and all the sons fought for the throne. With his help, the eighth prince overcame his brothers to become the new emperor. His respect for him was valuable. He changed the rule of the previous dynasty that the prince-in-law was not allowed to participate in politics and became the prime minister for ten years.

The scholar has all the power in the world, and is rich and prosperous, but he can't find peace in his heart. He always feels that someone is waiting for him. This is not his home, and this is not what he really wants to get.

On this day, he finally figured out what he wanted. He gave up his power and wealth, wore commoner clothes and gray robes, and returned to the back alleys of his hometown. Under the plum trees, he found himself, looked out the window at the proud plum blossoms, and spent his days leisurely.

The seventh princess learned about the origin of the plum from the old slave and was extremely jealous. While he was away, she sent someone to cut down the plum tree and forced him to go home.

The scholar returned home and saw the plum blossoms cut off. He felt despair. Life was boring without the plum blossoms, so he set fire to let himself and the cold plums fly to ashes.

The fire rises, and the scholar shuts himself up and waits for death. Suddenly, the plum blossoms bloom in the fierce fire. The fire reflects the plum blossoms, making them redder. The fire went out, and she looked back silently, laughing in the bush.

Slowly, a new bud grew on the plum blossom stake.

Mu Siyi looked at the scholar crying happily next to the bud in the air. Gradually, she remembered everything about herself, her past, who she really was, and she finally fully realized the truth.

She woke up in an instant and had a dream for ten thousand years. It turned out that all of this was done by Yu Zecheng's magic, sending her into the law of flowers, being baptized by the law of heaven, and then bringing 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 had experienced, Yu Zecheng didn't know about all the experiences because he was her protector.

Mu Siyi looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

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

Then he hugged Yu Zecheng tightly and never let go, leaving Yu Zecheng in a daze with a puzzled look on his face.