"The Holy Immortal is above, the Immortal is the witness, and the same sect serves as a lesson. Now the three of us have become brothers and sisters. From now on, we will support each other, never leave, stay forever, and live and die together."
"This handbell is for you. My mother said that the handbell has the sound of blood. As long as it is tied to the wrist, it can protect the person's life."
"No matter how cold the ice cave is, it's not as cold as my brother. But I don't hate you. What I do is for the benefit of the world. Even if it means sacrificing me - brother, will you be heartbroken?"
"I have done nothing wrong, why are you torturing me like this? The world is cold and warm, hehe, I have always treated others with a fiery heart, but who has ever treated me sincerely?"
"Yan Lianshi, since you have chosen Siming Mountain and become the savior of all sentient beings, why do you want to hurt her again and again?"
"Is it really that important to you whether you are right or evil? I am a devil today and I will always be a devil in the future. I am the evil you want to get rid of."
"This time, I was really wrong."
"Brother, please don't leave me. Didn't you promise that you will never leave me for the rest of your life? How can you leave Yan'er?"
"I owe no one in my life, only her, and because of her, I was punished by the mortal world."
"I am willing to live a life of ruin, but I can give her a life back."
Introduction: The world of mortals is a dream, drunk in prosperity, and painful in loneliness
Half asleep and half awake, I have fallen deeply into the mortal world. Where I once attached myself to vulgarity, I have fallen into ruin.
For whom do the flowers bloom and for whom do they fall? After being bound for a lifetime, why would he still be entangled with her in the next life?
On the Sansheng Stone, there are the tears I carved for you. Yes, I have been hurt countless times, and my tears have become hard.
What can be seen through is hypocrisy, what cannot be seen through is the world of mortals.
Buddha said - It takes five hundred years of looking back at the past life to pass by this life.
We have a fate in this life, and we have been entangled for thousands of years. We had a fate at the beginning, but now we are speechless.
When I looked back, your paper umbrella blocked my sight, and between the heaven and the earth, only your deep back was left. This is missing, even if fate has passed.
I have been a beauty for two lifetimes. In one lifetime, you don't know how to cherish it. In one lifetime, you don't dare to cherish it. I only hope to be reincarnated again, but I will never have another life, just because beauty is fragile. My two lives were spent in vain, but what I got in exchange was your ruthless word of beauty.