"Let's get married."

The sun rises and sets, spring comes and comes again. In this constant alternation of years, high school is completely over, college is completely over, and it’s time to work again.

And it was time for Ye Zhiqiu and Tian Longhe to get married.

Everything came naturally, because during these years the two of them went to school together, went home together, and even became husband and wife for a while.

"Yes, we are finally getting married."

Nowadays, the girl is in her twenties. When she walks on the street, her head turn rate is 100%, because she is a woman who has practiced spiritual practice. Needless to say, she has fair skin, and her body fragrance alone is extremely attractive.

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Interacting with girls is refreshing.

Especially her smart eyes and almost perfect figure, no one is not attracted by her.

But today's girls only love Ye Zhiqiu.

Her lover can only be Ye Zhiqiu.

No one knows Ye Zhiqiu's power better than her, whether it is cultivation, or the happiness of the two-level interconnection of yin and yang, those mysterious and unspeakable secretaries in the room, especially the various benevolences of being freed from the shackles of the body when the soul communicates, which makes her feel happy.

This may be what Taoists call dual cultivation.

Picking yin to replenish yang, picking yang to replenish yin. In short, the cultivation of both parties is indeed beneficial to both parties. Unknowingly, the girl's own cultivation has reached a level that is unimaginable to the world.

There are only two practitioners in this world.

A man and a woman merge with each other and practice each other.

It's finally time for them to be together.

This was an extremely grand wedding, and Ye Zhiqiu invited many people.

However, this wedding was not held in Kyoto, but in the county town.

Ye Zhiqiu's former classmates and teachers all came.

The parents of Ye Zhiqiu and Tian Longhe also came.

Very lively.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

"Couple greetings!"

The wedding was a traditional wedding, not a Western wedding, so these three prayers may sound a bit strange, but when Ye Zhiqiu entered the bridal chamber with the girl, it seemed that he had reached the happiest time.

"From today on, you are my wife."

He took off his hijab, and underneath it was a shy but sweet woman. She was the woman Ye Zhiqiu once loved most and now he finally got her.

"From today on, you are my husband."

At this moment, Tian Longhe also remembered many things, from the memories of junior high school to the events of the past few years, one by one, it was like a dream.

Now that she was sleeping on the same bed and feeling the slight pain in her body, she remembered that this was not a dream.

How many years have passed!

Finally it's now.

"Let's take a rest."

Modern light bulbs are gradually turning off, but for the two of them, night vision is also very easy.

The two of them untied Luo Shang gently, and gradually the stream gurgled and they sang a cappella song.

The moon in the sky seems to be shy and disappears hiding in the clouds.

It's a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and it's time to do things during the day.

Ye Zhiqiu and the girl had huge magical powers, but they still looked like workers. They just opened a company and made some money.

Time went on like this, and the days passed by. The two of them were inseparable and lived a wonderful life. But what surprised everyone was that they did not have a child for many years.

"Mom and Dad, we have already refined the essence into Qi, refined Qi into spirit, and refined spirit into void. How can we get pregnant without sperm?"

Ye Zhiqiu gave an explanation for this.

After refining the essence and transforming it into qi, how can I still give birth to a child if the essence is gone?

"He'er and I can live forever, and so can you, my parents."

Ye Zhiqiu said this to his parents and He'er's parents.

But what is unexpected is that both parents are not willing to live forever.

"Although it is said that a person can achieve enlightenment, chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven, but we really don't like immortality. What's good about immortality? It's not good, it's poison! I don't want immortality!"

The old man doesn’t want to live forever, and neither does I.

When Ye Zhiqiu went to see his teacher, the old math man didn't want to live forever.

"I can give you immortality, teacher."

Ye Zhiqiu said this.

"I don't want to. As long as you are born, you will die. Living all the time is so troublesome!"

"People have their joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is something that is difficult to accomplish in ancient times. I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. People are only complete after birth, old age, illness, and death. If I disappear one day, then I will be gone. Why bother?

Want to live forever?"

Maybe it was destiny, or maybe no one around Ye Zhiqiu really wanted immortality. In short, they were not interested in immortality, and they even thought immortality was a kind of poison.

"Let's go."

The first person to leave was a former primary school teacher. When he left, Ye Zhiqiu went to see him.

The old man was already very old, still had some diseases, and could not see clearly. The younger generations of the family even regarded him as a burden, completely forgetting that it was his salary that supported the family.

It was an autumn, and in the bleak autumn wind, the old man came to the end of his life.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at one old man, and then looked at other old men. When Ye Zhiqiu entered his fifties, those young people who had once been young were already old. The teachers who had educated Ye Zhiqiu were all in their seventies, and they were not lucky.

Okay, I'm going to die too.

One person, two people, many people.

When Ye Zhiqiu turned sixty, some of Ye Zhiqiu's classmates also left.

Ye Zhiqiu no longer gives them life, because at this time, keeping them alive may only increase the burden.

"Is Qianqian going too?"

One day, Ye Zhiqiu heard Tian Longhe answer a phone call from her best friend, and she was finally coming to the end.

Eighty years old.

Ninety years old.

One hundred years old.

When he was one hundred years old, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have no peers of his own age. Except for Tian Longhe, the hair of the two of them was a little gray. This was not because their bodies had reached this age, but because Ye Zhiqiu did not want to follow the crowd a little.

Even so, they are already known as the youngest couple in history. I don’t know how many reporters wanted to investigate in depth, but they were all blocked from the villa.

"How many more years can we live? Life like this doesn't seem too good."

The beautiful goddess still looks like a goddess. Although her hair is a little white, her skin and body fragrance are still similar to before.

She is already two hundred years old, and everyone in this world is her grandson, great-grandson, and even younger generations.

"I will stay with you in this life, no matter how far away."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the girl, although the girl was no longer old enough to be called a girl at this time.

Over the years, he has become extremely familiar with every inch of the girl's body. Now, the things he once liked seem to have faded away, although the beautiful girl is still beautiful.

"It's really boring to live for such a long time. Zhiqiu, I might have to leave first."

Another fifteen hundred years have passed, and the girl is now eighteen hundred years old. Her skin is gradually beginning to age.

Because of the past years, she began to stop practicing.

"See you in the next life."

The girl finally died of old age.

It seems that Ye Zhiqiu is the only one left in this world.
Chapter completed!