I want the love in this world to turn into light smoke and disperse, never to see each other again in this life; I want the unpredictable joys and sorrows in this world to turn into the mud of thousands of lights, to protect you from now on for the rest of your life.
Linyuan, we will no longer stay together and enjoy the summer fireworks as we did before. When we meet again, we will be strangers.
The war between immortals and demons has lasted for hundreds of years, the people have been devastated, and the sea of blood has spread across the mountains and rivers of the three realms. The goddess Wan Ning's white clothes were dyed crimson. She saw through the hypocrisy of the immortal sect and the ruthlessness of heaven. She did not want to let her loved ones fall into the endless pain of the confrontation between good and evil. She resolutely jumped into the cold and bitter sea and chose to die with the devil. She ended the troubled times with her own life and cut off all entanglements between the two.
The blue sky is falling into the yellow spring, and the darkness is boundless. Watching his lover disappear into the huge waves of the sea, God Linyuan stood on the top of the sea of clouds, with divine power surging around his body, and all the gods and Buddhas in the sky did not dare to approach. Facing the vast sky, he used the divine bones as a contract and the divine soul as a sacrifice, and made an eternal blood oath: The sky is above, I will follow Wan Ning in Linyuan life after life, and I will swear by heaven and earth here to grow old together with Wan Ning. If you suffer from Wan Ning in the next life, your life will be worse than death.
The origin of the past is the gentle evening breeze in early summer and the fragrant gardenia branches. Wearing a plain skirt, she arrived under the gardenia tree as promised, her eyes full of joy, and she rushed to a private life-long engagement with the gods.
But the immortals and gods are ruthless, and the laws of heaven are strict. Linyuan, as the supreme god of the three realms, fell in love with Wan Ning, a mortal with a meager fate. Immortals and mortals have different paths, love defies heaven, and committing a lifetime privately is a violation of heaven's rules. The thunder in the sky shattered the flowers, and the Nine Heavens Divine Fire burned up the soul. In order to protect her, he was willing to bear the ninety-nine eighty-one world-destroying thunder curses alone. The soul was shattered inch by inch, and finally disappeared into ashes and dissipated in the three worlds, leaving not even a trace of the soul.
He has been dead for a hundred years, and there will be no more peace in the world.
Wan Ning was left alone, guarding the empty gardenia sea, guarding a promise that was not fulfilled, alone, waiting year after year for a hundred years. As spring passed and autumn came, the flowers bloomed and fell. She looked at the old tree where no one came to see her, and she spent countless lonely nights. She missed her deeply and became obsessed with her. Finally, full of lovesickness and endless hatred, she closed her eyes with hatred and slept under the flowers.
The snow is falling heavily in the cold winter, and the white snow buries two bodies that are separated by a hundred years, burying the regret of two people who cannot love each other and are separated by life and death, and also buries the deep and deep love that no one knows in the three worlds.
Heaven's way rotates, fate reincarnates, thousands of years of vicissitudes of life, old grudges dissipate with the wind, and obsessions are finally resolved.
It's midsummer again, and gardenias are in full bloom as expected. The breeze carries the sweet fragrance of the flowers all over the mountains and fields. Pure white petals are flying all over the sky and falling on our shoulders, just like the day we first saw them.
In the previous life, gods and mortals were separated, separated by life and death, and we could not stay together in love; in the previous life, there was a sea of blood and hatred, and good and evil were at odds with each other, so we could only suffer each other when we met.
In this life, I don't want the supreme god, I don't want the authority of the three realms, I don't care about the shackles of heaven, and I throw away my identity as an immortal and a demon.
After losing the halo of gods, putting down the shackles of life, and spanning thousands of years of reincarnation, they finally met again under the gardenia tree where they first met.
There is no thunder from the sky, no confrontation between immortals and demons, no parting between life and death, and no end of the world so close.
This time, the evening breeze is gentle, the flowers bloom just right, and fate no longer separates lovers.
He reached out and held her palm, which had been tossed for thousands of years, with gentle and firm eyes, making up for all the debts in her previous life; she raised her eyes to look at the person she cared about, put aside all the scars of the past, and rushed to perfection in this life.
Crossing life and death, surviving reincarnation, enduring hardships throughout the ages, I finally managed to hold my son's hand and grow old together with him.
From then on in the world of fireworks, we will be together day and night, worry-free every year, and spend the rest of our lives together. There will be no separation and no regrets.
Concept: Fairy Tales