What is the ending of Three Lives, Three Worlds and Ten Miles of Peach Blossom?

I am sitting in a building in the mortal world listening to a play. It has been three years since Ye Hua left me.

Three years ago, during a battle with Ruoshui, Qing Cang died. Ye Hua sacrificed his soul to the East Emperor Bell, and his soul was scattered. The Yuqing Kunlun Fan inherited half of my immortal power and hit the East Emperor Bell hard. , causing the Donghuang Bell to ring mournfully for seven days.

Zheyan said that when he arrived, Ye Hua had already died for a long time. I was covered in blood, with disheveled hair, holding him and sitting under the Donghuang Bell. A thick immortal barrier was built around me, and no one could Unable to get close, the Donghuang Bell rang mournfully for seven days, attracting all the gods from the eight wastelands to gather in Ruoshui. Tianjun sent his fourteen immortal uncles to retrieve Ye Hua's body. The fourteen immortal uncles made thunder and lightning outside for seven days and seven nights, but they could not crack the immortal barrier.

Zhe Yan said, I thought you were going to hold Ye Hua and sit on the shore of Ruoshui for the rest of your life. Fortunately, the sound of the Donghuang Bell spread far and disturbed Mo Yuan's Qing Xiu. On the eighth day, Mo Yuan was attracted.

I can’t remember anything he said. At that time, I just felt that if Ye Hua died, I would die too. In fact, it would be nice to hold him and sit on the shore of Ruoshui for a lifetime, even if he can never open his eyes again, never raise a faint smile on his lips, never lean into my ear and whisper my name, never again ...but at least I can look at his face and know he is next to me.

Zheyan said that Mo Yuan came on the eighth day. I don’t know when he came. I have a vague impression. At that time, I was sitting under the Donghuang Bell with nothing in my mind. , not knowing what happened before and after, I suddenly opened my eyes and saw Mo Yuan standing outside the immortal barrier, frowning at me.

My heart, which had become a withered leaf, felt a little bit, and then I realized that I was still alive. Ye Hua had sacrificed his soul and dispersed his soul. Ye Hua was dead. I saw Mo Yuan nearby and thought that Mo Yuan might be able to save Ye Hua. He also experienced the disaster of Donghuang Bell back then and still came back in the end. I feel that as long as I can save Ye Hua, as long as I can get him to call me "Qian Qian" again, I can wait willingly for not to mention 70,000 years, but 700,000 years.

I removed the Immortal Barrier and wanted to hold Ye Hua and kneel down next to Mo Yuan and beg him to save me, but when I really wanted to get up to look, I was completely powerless. Mo Yuan quickly took two steps over, inspected it for a long time, sighed heavily and said, "Put a coffin so that Ye Hua can walk better."

Mo Yuan returned to Kunlun Ruins. I brought Ye Hua back to Qingqiu, and the fourteen immortal uncles followed suit. I feel that Ye Hua is mine and I cannot give it to anyone else. A group of immortal uncles waited at the mouth of the valley for half a month, but returned without success, and returned to the Nine Heavens to return their orders to the Heavenly Lord.

The next day, Ye Hua and his parents came to Qingqiu.

The gentle and obedient mother-in-law on his face shivered all over. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his soaked handkerchief and said, "I only found out this day that you are the mortal Su Su back then. What kind of evil did my son Ye Hua do? He fell on you twice. When you were doing Su Su, he was very devoted to you. He even planned to give up the crown princeship for you. The debt between you and Princess Zhaoren. , Tianjun sentenced you to give her eyes back, and sentenced you to be struck by lightning for three months after giving birth to A Li. You just lost a pair of eyes, but my son also suffered the punishment of thunder on your behalf, and you will live or die. Go and dance on the Immortal Platform. Okay, if you dance, my son Ye Hua will dance with you. This is the calamity for you to ascend to the gods. As for Ye Hua, he has not been with you since he met you. Happy. He has done so much for you, but what have you done for him? Now that he is dead, do you want to occupy him with peace of mind? You, I only want to ask you one thing, why do you do it?”

My throat was stiff and I stumbled back two steps, Mi Gu held me up.

Ye Hua’s father said at the side: “That’s enough,” and then turned to me and said, “My son’s purpose is to kill the ghost king Qingcang and use his soul to stop the Eastern Emperor Bell from destroying and devouring the heavens. He died in the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. The words of Le Xu are all for the woman, so God does not need to take them to heart. After an engagement, but not getting married, it is a bit unreasonable to occupy the child's body. The child was the prince of the heavenly clan during his lifetime. There are rules in heaven that cannot be broken. A child like this should be buried in the thirtieth place. The end of the six-day world, please ask God to make it happen.”

The day Ye Hua was brought back to the Nine Heavens was a cloudy day with a slight breeze.

I kissed his eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, and the bridge of his nose. When I moved towards his lips, I had a very absurd and humble thought in my heart, hoping that he would wake up and touch my forehead and tell me: " I'm just kidding you." But it's just my wishful thinking.

Ye Hua was put into an ice coffin by his parents and carried out of Qingqiu in front of me. I only left him in his blood-stained black robe.

Zheyan gave me a peach tree before, and I planted it at the entrance of the fox's cave. I watered and fertilized it every day, and soon the peach tree grew branches and branches. On the day the peach tree bloomed for the first time, I put the mysterious robe left by Ye Hua into a coffin and buried it under the peach tree. I made a tomb. I don’t know what the peach tree will be like when it blooms with branches. What does it look like?

Lian Gu said: "Auntie, do you still remember that you have a son? Do you want to take His Highness back to Qingqiu?"

I shook my hand. Of course I remembered that I had a son, and I named him A Li. But right now, I don’t even have much time to take care of myself, let alone Ali. He will be well taken care of in heaven.

After Ye Hua was taken away by his parents, I sat under the peach tree for half a month. The whole day was hazy, and his phantom often appeared in front of me. He was always dressed in a mysterious robe, with his hair loose and loose, tied with a silk ribbon at the end. He would lean on my lap and read a book, or sit opposite me and pose. When Zhang Ji was painting, Shuijun would rub me in his arms to protect me from the rain. Sitting under the peach tree under the half-moon, I feel that Ye Hua is always with me, and I feel complete.

I feel satisfied, but the fourth brother Zheyan, Migu, and Bifang don’t seem so satisfied. On the night of the 16th day, the fourth brother finally couldn't bear it anymore and carried me into the fox cave, put me in front of the water mirror and took a picture. He suppressed his anger and said, "Look what you have become. Ye Hua is dead. You Can’t you survive?”

The fourth brother is right, I don’t think I can survive. But I don’t know if I will be able to find Ye Hua if I am completely wiped out. When something disappears into ashes, it always feels like everything is left and everything has returned to dust. If I were to be wiped out, I might not be able to remember Ye Hua, so it would be better not to be wiped out. Now I can still see him smiling at me in front of me all the time, which is good.

The goddess in the water mirror is pale and haggard, her eyes are bound by thick white silk, and there are a few dead leaves on the white silk. This Bai Ling looks very different from the one I usually wear. My mind slowly turned around, oh, Yue Qian Zheyan captured me and had my eyes replaced. This Bai Ling was made by him with a potion on it, so it was different from the one my father made for me.

The fourth brother sighed and said seriously: "Wake up, you have lived to such an old age, can't you still see the difference between life and death?"

It's not that I can't see it anymore. Not open, I just don’t know how to look at it. If I knew how to do it, I might be able to see it. That night when I was drunk and broke the lantern, it reminded me of the past three hundred years ago. I don't know why, but I couldn't remember Ye Hua's good things. All that was in front of me were his bad things. Now, after Ye Hua passed away, he couldn't think of anything bad about him. What flashed through his mind day by day were all his good qualities. I used to scold Li Jing very plausibly, saying that he spent his whole life pursuing things he had not obtained and would never cherish them once he had them. Isn't that true of me?

The moon is full over the long river, and the night is deep and silent. Nothing to do but sleep.

I originally didn’t expect to dream about Ye Hua, but in this dream, I dreamed about him.

He was leaning behind a desk to review official documents. After a while, he swept a bunch of documents aside, frowned slightly and took a sip of tea. When he put down the tea cup, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Qianqian, come here. , tell me what drama you read yesterday.”

I am sinking in this dream and don’t want to wake up. This is really a gift from God. When I was sitting under the peach tree, those phantoms never spoke to me. However, this Yehua in the dream was no different from when he was alive. Not only could he take a walk and play chess with me, but he could also play chess with me. Can talk to me.

Since then, I have been dreaming about him every day. I think sleeping is really a good activity.

In fact, if you think about it from another angle, you will be relieved. In their mortal world, there is an allusion about Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly. It says that a mortal named Zhuang Zhou dreamed and turned into a butterfly, dancing happily and very happily. After a while he woke up and found that he was still a mortal Zhuang Zhou.

I don’t know whether Zhuang Zhou dreamed and turned into a butterfly, or whether a butterfly dreamed and turned into Zhuang Zhou. In the past, I lived a real life and regarded reality as an illusion. Now this makes me very painful, so it is better to change my mind and regard dreams as an illusion. Really live your life and treat all reality as fantasy. Life is still the same, but it’s just a different way of living that makes me happy and satisfied. This is also a kind of leave it alone.

Zheyan and his fourth brother saw that I was getting better, but just getting sleepy, so they no longer looked at me often. They were probably more or less relieved.

No news of a new crown prince came from Jiuchongtian. They only heard that Princess Zhaoren Sujin had been permanently expelled from the immortal status. When the Donghuang Bell moved abnormally, as the bell-keeper Xian'e, she failed to fulfill her duties and report it to heaven in time. She was in her position but could not fulfill her responsibilities, which indirectly caused the prince Yehua to be left alone and helpless in the battle with Qingcang. In the end, she sacrificed her own soul to the Donghuang Bell, and her soul disappeared. Tianjun was very angry after losing his eldest grandson. He immediately demoted her to the ninth heaven and included her in the six paths of reincarnation, where she would have to endure hundreds of lifetimes of love tribulations.

I think Tianjun’s punishment to Su Jin was a bit excessive, probably out of anger, but these things have nothing to do with me in the end, so I just listen to them as gossip.

If I take this road of life differently, I am walking very well. In this life, I believe that Ye Hua is alive.

The tomb that was built for him has become the last thing I want to see, because it always reminds me that you made up all this. Ye Hua is dead, he is dead, I thought that place was a very scary place, but I couldn't bear to do it, so I had to dig another hole in the fox hole.

When my fourth brother has free time, he often takes me to visit the mortal world, chatting and reassuring my arms, while also reassuring his arms. When traveling in the mountains, he would say: "Look at this towering mountain. When you stand on the top of the mountain, everything in this world is so small. Doesn't it make you instantly broad-minded? Doesn't it make you feel like a child?" Are they just floating clouds on the horizon that can be wiped away with a wave of your hand?" When swimming, he would say, "Look at this waterfall, rushing into the river, day and night, and never looking back. You look at this waterfall, Don’t you think life is the same, you can’t look back, you always have to look forward?” When visiting the market, he would say, “Look, this ant-like mortal can only live in the world for a few decades. They are also trapped by the various fates arranged by Si Ming. Most of the farmers are poor all their lives, most of the students are unable to develop their ambitions, and most of the good children raised in the boudoir marry bastard husbands, but they still live happily. You can see After seeing these mortals, don’t you think you are much better than them?”

At first I listened, but later he said he was addicted, and he would say this every time. If you dislike him for being verbose, you will be alone in the mortal world.

On the third day of September in the third year after Ye Hua passed away, I was listening to a play in the mortal world and met a little immortal named Zhiyue on Fanghuxian Mountain. When you listen to a play in the mortal world, you have to follow the script of the mortal world. If you think the actor is singing well, you will give him money and throw a few coins on the stage during the applause.

When Zhiyue Xiaoxian returned to the mortal world to watch a play for the first time, she saw the theatergoers behind the mahogany railings throwing money around in a lively manner. Seeing through my immortality at a glance, he happily announced his family status and asked me to borrow some money as a reward. Although I was a little surprised that she, a little fairy, should have learned the art of transformation, and it should be a trivial matter to change one or two coins, I still lent her a few luminous pearls. Later I found out that her parents were afraid that she would cause trouble by traveling to the lower realms, so they blocked her immortal power.

Originally, this was just a nod. After that, I would meet her every time I went to see a movie in the mortal world. This nod of fate turned into a long-lasting fate. Zhi Yuesheng was very happy. Lively, and not pestering me to ask about who I am, where I live, and how old I am, I find it rare. Moreover, I have someone to talk to while listening to the play, and it's not like Fourth Brother's "Look at this ups and downs of the play--" The words are pretty good.

I have listened to more than ten performances with her in this way. Counting the days, it has been about more than two months.

Today, I sat in this building again and listened to a play. The Peony Pavilion was sung on the stage to suit the occasion. It was the fifth day of October, which was a good time to get married and travel, but not to use weapons. Three years ago today At this time, Ye Hua left me and I took a sip of wine and watched the green clothes on the stage dancing with their sleeves.

This part of the play goes straight to the song, "For you to be as beautiful as a flower, and the years are fleeting, I am looking for you all over the place, feeling sorry for myself in the boudoir." The little fairy Zhiyue came belatedly and licked He took a seat next to me with a stern face and sat down.

Halfway through the play, she covered the corner of her mouth and came over to whisper, "Do you still remember my distant cousin who was a genius but died young?"

I nodded to show that I remembered.

In addition to talking about drama with me, Zhiyue Xiaoxian also often talks about her distant cousin. According to her, this cousin of hers was a brilliant and talented man, but it was a pity that he was short-lived and died in battle at a young age, leaving behind only a pair of old parents who were half-dead of grief and a child who cried all day long. , pitiful. Every time she sighed the word "pity", her face showed a look of compassion. But I don't think her cousin's family is that pitiful. They probably have put life and death aside in recent years. Zhiyue held the pot and poured a cup of cold tea, moistened his throat, looked around, and then came closer with his mouth covered: "My cousin, didn't I tell you that he died three years ago? Three years ago, the He clan Everyone thought that there was only a body left of him, and that his soul had long been wiped out. They made a mysterious crystal ice coffin and sunk him in a sea. I went to see it at the beginning. Yesterday, it had been silent for hundreds of thousands of years. Haizi suddenly made a fuss, and the sea water surged upwards, setting off a ten-foot-high wave that actually lifted up the Xuanjing Ice Coffin. They said that it was the Xianze River surrounding the ice coffin that stirred up the sea water. . Do you think it’s strange? My cousin’s spirit has been wiped out, but he can still be protected by such a powerful Xianze. No one in the whole clan knows what’s going on, and the younger ones like us were kicked out. At that time, the clan leader sent his subordinates to invite a god in our clan. My parents said that maybe my cousin was not dead at all. Alas, if he was not dead, little Ali would not have to cry all day long. "

There was silence all around, and the wine glass in my hand fell to the ground with a bang. I heard myself say: "Is that Haizi Wuwanghai? Is your cousin Prince Yehua? Is he the eldest grandson of the Lord of the Nine Heavens, Prince Ye Hua?"

Zhiyue stuttered and said blankly: "How do you know?"

I stumbled out of the teahouse and rushed out. Only when I got to the street did I remember that I had to soar into the clouds and ride the mist to reach the ninth heaven. I stumbled up to the top of the clouds, and unexpectedly glanced at the mortals kneeling below, and then I remembered that I was the purple mist driven by the auspicious clouds that I recruited at the market.

In the mid-air above Tengyun, the sky is high and far away, and the view below is vast. My mind is blank, and I can't remember the way to Nantianmen no matter what. The more anxious my heart became, the emptier my mind became. I stepped on the clouds and walked around in the sky several times, not knowing what to do.

Unexpectedly, my feet slipped and I almost fell into the clouds. Fortunately, I was held firmly by a pair of arms.

Mo Yuan's voice came to mind from behind: "How could you be so careless that you could fall off a cloud?"

I turned around and held his hand tightly. With his wrist, he said anxiously: "Where is Ye Hua? Master, where is Ye Hua?"

He frowned and said: "Wipe your tears first, I was about to talk to you about this matter."< /p>

Mo Yuan said that God Father used half of his divine power to create a fairy fetus for Ye Hua to reincarnate. After he was reincarnated, this divine power has been with him and hidden in his consciousness. Three years ago, he didn't know that Ye Hua had chopped down four ferocious beasts in Yingzhou and gained the other half of his father's power, so he thought he was hopeless. Ye Hua must have used all his father's divine power to withstand the heaven-destroying power of Donghuang God. His soul was somewhat damaged by the two forces, and he spontaneously fell into a deep sleep, but everyone thought he was... The soul was scattered into ashes and smoke. Even Ye Hua himself probably thought the same way.

Mo Yuan said that he should have slept for decades this time, but the Xuanjing Ice Coffin is a good artifact. Although Wuwanghai is the remains of the Shentian clan, it is actually a holy place for cultivation. , it only took Ye Hua three years to wake up, which was really a mistake.

I didn’t hear most of what he said, but I really listened to what he said, Xiao Qi, Ye Hua is back. He ran to Qingqiu to find you as soon as he landed. You should go back quickly too. .

I never thought that Ye Hua could be alive. Although I have silently prayed thousands of times, I actually know in my heart that those are all extravagant hopes. Ye Hua disappeared into ashes three years ago. Under the peach blossoms in front of the fox cave, the robe he wore when he died is still buried. He is dead. Before he died, he asked me to forget about him and let me live a carefree life. But, but Mo Yuan said that Ye Hua woke up, he was not dead, he was always alive.

I soared through the clouds all the way back to Qingqiu, and accidentally fell off the clouds four times.

After passing the valley entrance, I simply abandoned my cloud head and ran towards the fox cave. I met some fairies on the roadside who greeted me. When I arrived at Ye Hua, I was afraid that what Mo Yuan said was just to fool people.

When the fox hole appeared under my eyes, I slowed down. I haven't walked through the main entrance for a long time, and I didn't notice that the peach tree planted three years ago next to the cave was in full bloom. Green mountains, green trees, and blue pools. For the first time in three years, I could clearly see the colors of Qingqiu.

The sun shines through the clouds, and a peach blossom tree in the green mountains and clear water is like the bright and everlasting haze in the nine heavens.

The young man in black robe standing under the hazy tree was leaning forward slightly, stroking the tombstone standing in front of him with his slender fingers.

It's like a dream.

I held my breath and took two steps forward, for fear that if I made a big move, the scene in front of me would disappear altogether.

He turned his head, the wind blew by, and the haze on the trees undulated into a wave of red waves. He smiled slightly, still looking the same as when we first met him, with picturesque eyebrows and dark hair. A few petals floated down from the red waves, and there were no other colors or sounds between heaven and earth.

He stretched out his hand and said softly: "Qianqian, come here."