Clouds and Rain

I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. Those who are alive but cannot die, and those who die cannot be resurrected. None of this comes from love. A love that has been entangled for thousands of years in the past and afterlife is like the tea flower that blooms at the end of the flower season. All the flowers are gone, leaving only the flowers blooming on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness. However, a piece of infatuated love in the secret realm of Linxi, a light transaction under the glass lamp. Yunmo, the god worshiped by seven seas and eight deserts, was willing to sacrifice half her life's cultivation just to change her life. Qianye, the supreme being of the demon world, gave up his plan to overthrow the heaven for her, and was locked up under the bodhi tree for a thousand years. Xiao Yu, he said: A man must be able to protect at least four things: the land under his feet, his parents at home, the woman in his arms, and the brothers around him. The red thread tied by mistake in Yue Lao's hand ruined someone's life.