Chapter 242

Taishan peak.

Chu Lingxiao sat on it, day after day, ten ancient gates of reincarnation as big as mountains, emitting the ancient and long breath, still standing there.

Gradually the breath changed.

As if to see through the vicissitudes of the world, become extremely sad.

Like the wind.

It swept the whole mount tai.

Chu Lingxiao, with his hands on his back, stood on it, looking at the front in a quiet way.

Fusu, the key, left.

The ten samsara ancient gate, the oldest one, is just like the Shenyu galaxy, and the nearest one is the tenth samsara gate engraved with Ye Fan's name.

If even his invincible time.

No surpassing.

Even if it's 90 million years old, it's not the answer he's looking for.

This period is two days.

No one dares to disturb Chu Lingxiao.

He's all over it.

It was dusk the next day.

Finally.

There is a Miaoman, with a trace of fear and timidity, firm shadow, biting thin lips, looking up at the top of the mountain.

She, with Guqin on her back, is a mere mortal, but step by step, climbing towards the top of Mount Tai calmly.

Chu Lingxiao on the top of the mountain.

I knew someone was coming.

His eyes, no sorrow, no joy, calm face, still carrying hands, no words, as if to become an eternal statue.

But in the eyes.

But slightly revealed a touch of memories, eyes quiet, looking at the distance dusk is coming.

And this way carries the beautiful shadow of Guqin.

It's Xia shisan's mother who plays in Luoyang's late Liuqin Academy.

At this time of her.

Still wearing that thin red shirt, tall posture, skin beauty as snow, not as the woman of the day, deliberately dressed.

But the thin lips are shining with light, cold eyes, and the peerless face that is not close to the living.

The more obvious Xia Sanniang has a unique temperament, which is high cold, pure and charming, but only the little cold in the beautiful eyes, which is inadvertently revealed, finally knows what kind of woman Xia Sanniang is.

Even in ancient times, there was no dignity in the opera.

But compared with any woman in the world, she has a trace of pride. She has no sense of inferiority in the face of outsiders because of her unbearable identity.

But.

Today's her.

But compared with the usual face of the crowd, the cold beautiful eyes, a little more flustered.

She has reached the top of Mount Tai.

Standing behind Chu Lingxiao.

Although I know in my heart that Chu Lingxiao is a man who can't relate to her all her life.

The immortal.

She is a woman who has no identity but can only play the piano and sing. How dare she expect it? But since she met Chu Lingxiao that day, she has many doubts in her mind.

To this day.

She really wants to know.

Why?

Why did Mingming meet for the first time, but she felt very kind and familiar with Chu Lingxiao.

After that day.

She often has the same dream. In the dream, there will always be a woman who has the same identity, looks similar and wears a red dress.

There was a white figure beside the woman, as if she had already seen it.

But even though there are many doubts in my heart.

But when I saw Chu Lingxiao on the top of Mount Tai, I couldn't say a word.

A cool face.

Looking at that carrying hands, standing on the edge of the mountain, in the eyes of Xia Sanniang, the temperament is like the spirit of Chu Lingxiao.

It's close.

However, her face was full of self mockery, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth.

I am such an ancient street singer.

How could she have known such a man as she could never reach.

When the line of sight slightly turned to one side, I saw that the ten roads were like mountains, sending out the breath of matchless vicissitudes, standing in front of the ancient gate of reincarnation, which made the eyes of Xia Sanniang tremble even more.

Looking at that calm, calm face like still water, wearing a white dress of Chu Lingxiao, suddenly let her eyes a little more gloomy.

Immediately.

Bite thin lips, stubborn face, turned around, ready to leave.

Yeah.

It's her who has become amorous

In the eyes of the other party, I'm just a small passer-by, and I can't be a small passer-by any more. The meeting in Liuqin hall in the evening may be just a game for this man to pass the time when he's bored.

And her familiarity

Just being amorous.

"Why do you leave now that you have come?"

But in Xia Sanniang's step, when she went down the mountain, there was a faint voice in her ear, which made her delicate body suddenly tremble.

Even Xia shisan Niang herself did not know why, why there was a trace of joy and expectation in her heart.

Summer 13 Niang hurriedly turned around and looked at Chu Lingxiao standing in front of her. Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

"Young master......"

But I just want to talk.

Suddenly, I think of Chu Lingxiao's identity, and change my way:

"Sir, little girl Not... I didn't mean to disturb you. Please forgive me. "

After hearing Chu Lingxiao's words at this time, Xia Sanniang lost his cool nature in the past, speaking with a trace of tremor and a little bit at a loss.

Compared with other resurrected ancients.

Which is not an ancient celebrity.

Even the emperor.

She is the only one who has no identity. She is the only one who can touch Chu Lingxiao. Now she is a fairy.

She came today just to try.

But I didn't expect that it would really attract the other party's attention.

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Lingxiao said lightly.

Immediately.

Then he stopped talking.

Immediately.

Xia Sanniang, standing in the same place, looked at Chu Lingxiao and was at a loss.

For a long time.

Xia shisan's mother summoned up her courage, squeezed her jade hand tightly, and came to Chu Lingxiao step by step.

Every step forward.

She felt that her heart was quickening unconsciously.

When finally came to Chu Lingxiao.

She felt more that the man in front of her had an inexplicable attraction, which made her unable to bear it, so she leaned up.

Suddenly.

Then he returned to God.

In a hurry, he drew a distance.

The pretty face, with cold temperament and charming charm, blushed and bowed. I dare not look at Chu Lingxiao in front of me again.

But the familiar feeling in my heart is more and more intense.

She didn't know why.

Especially when I look up and look at the ten samsara ancient gate in front of me, it seems to resonate with me.

She felt that her soul was trembling with excitement and seemed to be about to leave her body and fly into it.

That kind of near sublimation sense of reality, immediately let Xia shisan Niang, eyes light flutter, some fear, even let her be stunned.

Because.

That sense of expectation, again!

And stronger than before!

I haven't waited for her to speak.

Seeing Chu Lingxiao slightly turn his head, the quiet and vicissitudes of the eyes, looking at Xia shisan Niang, suddenly the fear that the soul was about to fly out disappeared.

"Everyone has a past life, a future life, a kowtow on the way of reincarnation, a memory of the past life, a total forgetting. Do you want to see your own future life?"

But the light words in her ear,

made her heart more suspended.