The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 51 The Calamity of Autumn and Winter

Shangxian Si Le knew that Si Li also had something on his mind, even though this elder brother had always been the most disciplined.

He has always understood the saying, "People are not as good as before", but there is no redemption.However, even if he has too much reluctance and nostalgia in his heart, he can only be hated for life and death, and he is hated cruelly.

Si Le chose to remain silent.However, Si Li, the stubborn, proud and obstinate Si Li Shangxian, once Si Li Shangxian Yuncheng was her big brother, was the harshest in his life.She was not allowed to go down to earth, and she was banned repeatedly.Si Li Shangxian decided to teach her a lesson, so he punished her to go down to the mortal world.Si Yin is innocent and cute, but she is deeply immersed in her fantasy love, this is the worst thing.Si Li Shangxian didn't want to see the lovely Third Junior Sister still thinking about these things that would never be possible, so he punished her through calamity.

She and him are autumn and winter.

She was still waiting bitterly in the autumn, and he had entered the cold and merciless winter, and decided not to come out again.

When she first met him, she was 17 years old, and he was also 17 years old. At that time, she was like a stubborn boy. Later, she met again in the calm evening breeze. He was already 70 years old, and she was still 17 years old.

The scariest thing in the world is not dying alone, but the person who grows with you makes you lonely.Being alone isn't something to admire, but being single isn't that hard if love isn't what you want.

If she had understood this a long time ago, she wouldn't have been stuck in the mud for so many years, and he wouldn't just be obsessed with it.

She didn't realize it was just a dream until a long, long time later.Meng Yuxuan was ups and downs in this dream.

How broken a person would be if he went back and forth hundreds of times in a fantasy dream about himself.

At that time, Yunniang leaned against him with a smile and listened to his comments on the heroes of the world. Later, he was alone with white hair, thinking of the fireflies dancing under the moon when Yunniang was smiling.

Si Li painted a portrait, which is still hidden in Qingluo Palace.Xiaoxian'e, who guards Qingluo Hall, said that Shangxian always sits alone in the room in the dead of night, looking at the portrait on the wall. The woman in the painting has a beautiful and perfect face with a shallow smile.The woman holding an umbrella on the bluestone slab in the south of the Yangtze River smiled quietly like that.

Si Li Shangxian is different from other Shangxians, with white hair, extraordinarily delicate and restrained.At the first break of the shower, there is always a white-haired immortal sitting alone on Wangxiantai, watching all kinds of mortal worlds, with lingering thoughts,
At that time, I learned that Si Yin Shangxian already had an obsession in that love disaster. No matter how Si Yin tried to save the person she loved, he would die in front of her. The pain of the heart, watching the loved one die every life.Every time she dies, she can't wait to go back to the beginning and use her life's power to maintain this secret realm.

Si Li Shangxian just shared a strand of soul.

But when he has nothing to do, he will go down to see that innocent girl.

It's just a mirage, but Si Li Shangxian never admits that this is the reflection of his heart, and this is how he longs for love.

He stood outside the illusion and watched, and the bystanders could see clearly.

I saw Xiao Yuncheng standing in the illusion, playing the flute.Meng Yuxuan leaned on his shoulder and hugged his arm. "Xiao Lang, you play really well. After we get married, you have to play it to me every day."

The smile on Meng Yuxuan's face was sincere, brilliant, and pure. It was a splendid and beautiful scenery that he had never seen when Meng Yuxuan was Si Yin Shangxian.

Seeing Xiao Yuncheng stroking Meng Yuxuan's head, he smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

He saw Meng Yuxuan holding Xiao Yuncheng's body and crying heartbreakingly, and finally burst into tears.She called out sadly: "Xiao Lang, don't go, don't go."

That reincarnation dream was terribly miserable.

When he saw Xiao Yuncheng hit her, he slapped her hard, did it hurt his heart?He is such a good junior, the only little junior, why would Xiao Yuncheng treat her like that?

That was Xiao Yuncheng, that was the mortal body transformed from the soul of Shangxian Si Li, it indeed concentrated all the concealed emotions of Shangxian Si Li Xiao Yuncheng, including bad roots.

He originally wanted to pay her back, but he couldn't give Meng Yuxuan's love.

But who knows?Who knows?The things that were originally under control have become elusive and irreversible under the teasing of destiny.

Si Li Shangxian could only watch all that happened, what happened beyond his control, he looked at Xiao Yuncheng with her cold eyes.The crying pear blossoms are raining, and the heart is broken.

He watched that sometimes Xiao Yuncheng died unexpectedly overnight in the bridal chamber, and sometimes, she never saw each other after meeting for the first time. She was always willing to wait for Xiao Yuncheng, even if Xiao Yuncheng was already dead.Perhaps it was just Si Li's guilt, Xiao Yuncheng's death was a tragic death, and he hoped that his crime would be forgiven.

Before the beginning of the [-]st century, it is an end point.

He was furious in the heaven and earth, and in the face of the chaos, facing the anger of the ancient gods and the supreme gods, he could only try his best to cover up this secret.

He knelt outside the icy purgatory in the extreme north, begging the God of Duyi to help him.The most nosy person in the world, although it is not appropriate to say it, Duyi Shangshen is indeed a helpful God who is well-known in the world, but he has to pay the price.There is no such thing as paying without a price.

He knelt for many years, only remembering that his body was covered with ice and snow.

I only remember that day, when Du Yi walked up to him and said to him.

"She's back, she'll never come back again." He laughed, hearing Du Yi's words, he laughed, tears dissipated the ice and snow, and his satin-like hair turned white from the cold.

The white-haired Si Li Shangxian praised after drinking the glass of fine wine.

"Good wine."

So I reported to the Emperor of Heaven.The emperor of heaven is very happy, let all the immortals gather together, and want to taste the good wine newly brewed by Du Kang.

"Du Kang, this wine is really delicious. May I ask what kind of wine it is? How did you make it? I drink your wine on weekdays, but I feel that it's becoming less and less flavorful." Shangxian Si Le said with a smile.

"How could it be? Shangxian, the wine brewed by the old man has always tasted good. Hehe, but this time, thanks to the guidance of Miss Jiuniang, the wine brewed is indeed a little bit better. All Shangxians like it."

It was originally a happy event for everyone, but who would have expected it?It doesn't matter what everyone drinks.Goddess Fenghuang heard that there is also good wine here, and said that she lived in the extreme north and often drank some wine to drive away the cold.So he asked the Emperor of Heaven to give him some wine.

Goddess Feng Huang fell into a coma that night after drinking.

At first Tianhou thought that Goddess Fenghuang was just drunk.

I went to ask Duyi Shangshen, and Du Yishangshen said that Fenghuang had a good capacity for drinking, and he would not get so drunk from the wine that he couldn't get up.

So the unfinished wine in Fenghuang Palace was brought over.Duyi went to God to search for ancient books and classics, but he couldn't find them. What is the reason?Why did Feng Huang sleep for seven days and seven nights without waking up.

Everyone else is fine, why is Goddess Feng Huang sleeping alone?

(End of this chapter)