Dance on the Lotus of Three Lives and Three Worlds (Complete Collection)

The young priest, arrogant and arrogant, full of energy, held the power of life and death in his hands, but he childishly fought with flower pots. The young swordsman was agile, but looked tired. She had a life-long blood feud, but she was often disrupted by him. There was a heavy snowfall in Chang'an that year, and her enemy was getting married. He forced her to pretend to be a bride and made people upset. He set fire to other people's banquets and was so embarrassed that he was chased by big dogs... That night, the fireworks were gorgeous and the snow was flying. He pulled her and walked among the crowd, stealing glances at her from time to time. He was so aloof and aloof all his life, but his eyes showed the shyness and excitement of a young man's first love. In that year, he quietly asked her, "If the snow falls on your head, does it mean we can grow old together?" The girl in green clothes, her body like a butterfly flying on the lotus, the red petals of the thorns were lifted into the air by her sharp sword energy, flying all over the sky, like a swirling red snow. She brought a handful of fallen plum blossoms to him, looked at him drunkenly, and said with a smile: "Lian Jiang, I'll give you a handful of red plum blossoms and fallen snow." You give me a handful of red plum blossoms and fallen snow, and I'll give you a piece of regret-free infatuation!