Maybe many years later we will discover that the problem is not that serious, but right now, many people are stuck in it and cannot figure it out, unable to get out of the quagmire.

When the last pot of steamed rice came out of the pot, Li Ye thought of Mu Mu again inadvertently.

The Mu Mu who transformed into a golden phoenix, spit out the fierce flames of Phoenix Nirvana that filled the sky, burned down the demonic path, and saved herself. The little girl who left two spiritual fruits for herself in the woods above the Tianshan Mountains.

The Bai Mumu who made herself happy and in pain.

A sister who follows him all day long and calls him brother after he grows up.

The night was getting late, Xiaohua had taken Nangong Ruyu back to her room to rest, and Li Ye was still stirring the last two tanks of distiller's yeast. He wanted to complete the brewing process tonight.

The sky is a waxing moon, shining dimly and dimly over the small courtyard.

Just like his mood at the moment.

The heart is very blank, empty with nothing. The heart is very painful, like the pain of an arrow piercing the heart!

Through the half-moon, almost anything can enter Li Ye's heart, because nothing grows here.

And nothing can enter his heart, because the blank space here cannot accommodate anything.

The owner there has spread his wings and flies to the nine heavens.

He suddenly remembered that year, his master took him to Zizhuyuan to find a teacher to study with him. The teacher asked him why he wanted to study with a teacher, and Li Ye replied: His heart is in the sky, and he is facing the abyss.

Now he understands that although the words he said that day were innocent, they also became a prophecy, dooming his separation from Mu Mu.

The phoenix is ​​flying, above the nine heavens.

Li Ye's presence on the ground was like being trapped in an abyss.

There are no pear trees in the courtyard, but there is a green pear tree in the bluestone courtyard of Xuantian Temple.

Suddenly there was the fragrance of flowers at night, a flower swaying with a smile in the night wind...

Looking along the scent of flowers, Li Ye saw a flower blooming inadvertently on the stone wall where he had left. It was swaying gently in the summer night.

Suddenly there was a flower in the small courtyard. The fragrance of the flower was like that of a departing beauty, and the flowers were as white as Mu Mu's white dress.

Li Ye smiled involuntarily.

A flower appeared in the summer night wind and lived in his blank heart.

"Mumu..." Holding the wine vat with both hands, he burst into tears again. Lines of tears ran down his cheeks, like pearls, dripping into the wine vat, melting into the wine he had just brewed.

In the wine made.

The stars look like they are not last night,

For whom is the wind dew standing at midnight?

Whose three lives and three lives?
Chapter completed!