Dreaming
吹梦
by Wanqi Shanqing (万俟山卿)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 10k Words
- Chapters
- 5
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 5y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Synopsis
There is a blessing named Luming above the nine heavens. It is evergreen all year round and is stained with ink for ten miles. A song of eight lines leads to a shadow under the Guisuo tree. There is an ancient bridge called Mu Feng in the Eastern Heaven. The colorful clouds are swaying, and the autumn waves are Mu Feng. A glass of separation intoxication intoxicates the hearts of the people on the red maple river. Don't you see, there are so many past events like a sword in my heart, right or wrong, so what? Since you know that there is no result in your efforts, why should you stay together through thick and thin? The appearance of some people is due to cause and effect, the appearance of some people is fate, the appearance of some people is ruthless, and the appearance of some people is intentional. Everyone will meet someone important to them in their life, more or less, maybe it is a scratch in their own sky, fragrant youth for a moment; maybe it is a bright light in the long night, amazing for the rest of their lives. If you find the person you love, you will never be apart. If you find that person's heart, you should cherish it. Don't worry about day and night, and be fearless of life and death. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? But it is enough to have no regrets. … He felt deeply that he was going crazy. Everything in his mind and in front of his eyes was a vast expanse of white. There was no room for anything, and the whole world was constantly turning over. It was a cruel and ferocious beast that crashed into his body. Even the bones would be pulled out, the skin and flesh would be peeled off, and the blood would spray everywhere. Although it hurt like hell, I couldn't live or die. His body was still intact, without even a trace of scar; but what the beast bit and tore was his weakest soul, and every move made his heart twist like a knife, as if he was being tortured with a languid death. In the peripheral vision, only the Yue Ji, which emitted colorful light, was still bright. If I save the common people, who will save me? … There was no blood on his face, and his breathing quickened, as if he could feel the pain on the other side. After some torture, he summoned the red sword and shook it with all his strength. The demons in the way retreated one after another. No one dared to stop him. This was the most natural reaction deep in their hearts. The determination they sensed in his eyes could not help but shudder. They could not help but recall the 100,000-foot Buzhou Mountain not far away, oppressed by his inexplicable power for no reason. Even though she was helpless against the obsessions circling in front of her, and all the gods in the sky were invincible, he just drew his sword and left. Once I'm gone, I don't fear life or death, I don't look forward to the day or night, I just remember the promise under the flowers, "When I am here, you will be there." No matter right or wrong, just for the sake of having no regrets. If it is wrong, let the sky blame me! She finally sighed, "We are the most ruthless, and we are the ones with the deepest obsession. The way of heaven is like this, and the evil spirits are no match for me." The turbid breath covering the sky was mixed with the azure sky, and the cyan flying blade was summoned, and together with the red sword, it pierced the chaos, and the entire sky was infected. Being on the other side, he tried his best, and finally caught a glimpse of the azure sky at dawn in the darkness, and the green fields of his hometown once again unfolded. He suddenly realized that the past was gone, but it was just a cloud of the past that should have dispersed long ago. … During the Battle of Buzhou Mountain in Taixu, when the gods retreated, who broke their obsession? … The reason why the bright moon is yearned for by the world is not because of how bright its light is, but because it can still maintain this light and illuminate the world in the long dark night. Black Moon, same thing. "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with your wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade palaces. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I feel like I am in the human world. Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart. "——"Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When will the bright moon come" "Let's go back to Luming, stay with Ting Ruo, and never... Leave again." ... There is a tree at the foot of the mountain, named Wangqing. It is ten thousand feet tall and holds the sky. As spring passes and autumn comes, the four seasons pass. The blood red is smeared in the layers of green. The branches stretch outward for thousands of miles and are connected to the clouds and waves. Birds circle around, and the harmonious songs are composed into the sound of nature, which is fragrant in the sky. The sacred tree forgets you, because you forget you. Now that Guisuo has gone, if you miss me, it is better to forget you. "The east wind knows your wishes and blows your dreams to your side." Character: Li Wangqing: Queen Shou/Reversible Shou/Dark Belly Shou Zexuan: Ten Thousand Years of Suffering/Strong Suffering/Arrogant Suffering Pei Zhifu: Iceberg Attack (only for teasing Shou inexplicably)/Loyal Dog Attack/Eternal Immortal Clear Water Attack (it is also possible for Shou to break the precepts)/A little bit boring This article is also called "Who is not a little tsundere?" /When will the bright moon come Intention: In the three thousand worlds, the gods in the sky are the most ruthless, and the monsters in the world are the most obsessed.