Yun Dongbai picked up the wine glass and glanced at the shaking bright yellow wine.

Suddenly, a feeling of sorrow rose in her heart. While waiting, she was alone, and when that person came to her, she suddenly realized that she was still alone.

She raised her head, perhaps a release, and she drank this glass of wine that others could not experience.

Whether it is bitter, salty, or sour, perhaps only Yun Dongbai can know the taste, but she only feels that she is still bearing it alone.

Zhen Xuanqing stood aside, his body trembled slightly, and said lightly: "Xiaobai, I think you have already let go of it for so many years."

Yun Dongbai reluctantly swallowed the glass of wine, put down the jade cup, bit his lower lip, endured his emotions, and said lightly: "Since many years ago, you have always advised me to let go, but never advised yourself. The only thing you can let go is me."

Zhenren Xuanqing remained silent, as if he deeply understood that all his words seemed pale and powerless at this time. Yun Dongbai's emotions had been accumulated for hundreds of years, and it took time to vent his emotions today.

Seeing that Xuanqing Zhenren did not speak, Yun Dongbai continued to murmur: "You care about the world, the safety of the right path, and the heart of Yunguan, but I don't have me in your heart."

After a while, Master Xuanqing raised his head and turned his gaze to the Guiyun Hui Bridge in the mist. It was long, as if it could no longer be seen. For many years, he had been standing on the other end of the bridge, wandering, thinking, and letting go..., and now he finally walked to this end of the bridge, and then he felt a sense of emotion and sighed: "Xiaobai, I have always known that you are at the end of the Guiyun Hui Bridge."

Yun Dongbai chuckled, shook his head with a little bitterness, and said resentfully: "Guiyunhui Bridge, Guiyunhui Bridge, no matter how long the bridge is, it is not as long as the bridge in his heart. You and I have walked through that bridge for hundreds of years." After saying that, her purple eyes seemed to have lost their light, which was so empty that it made people feel a kind of despair, or anger.

After hearing Yun Dongbai's words, Zhen Xuanqing stood aside, closed his eyes slightly, slowly raised his head, and silently facing the cold sky.

Since the conversation, he seemed to agree with every word Yun Dongbai said, but it was a helplessness, or a completely unsatisfactory look.

Yun Dongbai was silent for a moment, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and a self-deprecating smile sighed: "I disappoint you again, great immortal, humanity, hundreds of years of time can smooth everything, but my heart is still the same, and I still can't let it go."

Yes, if Yun Dongbai had really let go, why should he be at the Guiyun Huiqiao Bridge and look forward to the greatness of the world for hundreds of years? Apart from this cold Baizhang Qiongtai, where can we not tolerate a woman with deep affection?

After a long time, Yun Dongbai didn't speak anymore, and Xuanqing Zhenren was still silent.

Many times, when you look forward to what you long for, the waiting people really come and appear, you will find that except for the temporary catharsis of your own emotions, everything will still be indifferent.

It is just because of resentment, it is in the dream, when the flowers fade and bloom.

Resentment can be followed by wind, rain, and thunder and lightning.

But when I speak, I don’t listen seriously.

After Xuanqing Zhenren slowly opened his eyes, his expression seemed to be a little calmer, as if he had returned to his former immortal style. After sighing slightly, he said, "Xiaobai, I'm not here to persuade you to save you."

Yun Dongbai seemed to have controlled his emotions as well. He thought about it after hearing this and said lightly: "For what? Was it just telling me about Shui Ruoli?"

Seeing that Xuanqing Zhenren was silent, Yun Dongbai frowned slightly and said, "I am not a master of enlightenment, but I have never hated her, even from the beginning." Speaking of this, her tone seemed to be much calmer, and she said, "I have never fought with her. Perhaps in the hearts of both of us, I hope you will make your own choice, but unexpectedly, I have been waiting for hundreds of years, and she has not been able to wait for your answer until she dies."

As he spoke, Yun Dongbai's eyebrows moved slightly, his emotions fluctuated again, and he said in a trembling voice: "Don't you think she is actually the same as me? You think you will not let anyone down if you don't make a choice, but because of this, in the end, you hurt two people. People in the world only say that gods are hard to cultivate, but they don't know that women are even more difficult to do!"

Zhenren Xuanqing sighed slightly, but his sigh was obviously not what Yun Dongbai said. He raised his eyes and asked a low question to the misty clouds in the mountains, saying, "What is love in the world?" It seemed that at this moment, he had transcended the matter and turned into a bystander and an enlightened person.

Yun Dongbai did not see the expression of Xuanqing Zhenren. She gasped for a moment and replied, "Love? In my Yun Dongbai's opinion, love is a thought of love and hate." After saying that, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she turned to look at Xuanqing Zhenren, and said, "Then, what do you think love is, you, the great immortal?"

Zhenren Xuanqing turned his head, looked at Yun Dongbai's bright eyes, and said softly: "Xiaobai, greedy for the world, like a boat in the sea of ​​suffering, drifting away, how can we get freedom?" As he said that, he looked at the Yunjin azaleas and the remaining red scattered all over the ground, and sighed: "Picking up all the red flowers, it will be an empty tree after all."

Yun Dongbai also turned his head to look at the azalea gathered in the sky and said, "The Great Immortal, it seems that he has really let go and transcends. Since you are not here to tell me about Shui Ruoli, what are you here to do? Could it be that you, the Great Immortal, want to ascend in the sun and say goodbye to me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Xuanqing turned his head, his eyes shone with auspicious light, and his body was surrounded by purple air, and he said lightly: "Xiaobai, soon I will ascend."

It was a joke, but when I knew the truth, Yun Dongbai's face turned pale, his body shook, and he stood up suddenly, stared at Xuan Qing Zhenren, and shook his head repeatedly.

For such a shocking and how could a woman who had been waiting for hundreds of years be accepted? She was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!