"That's it." Zhao Wenjie nodded understandingly, and then urged the little Taoist priest: "Then dig it quickly! Dig it back for your own use or sell it, and you won't suffer any loss."

The little Taoist priest responded happily and opened the cloth bag hanging on his waist to look for tools.

Xuan Ye led me closer to them, looked down at the flower for a while, and said calmly: "No need to bother, this is not a crystal hibiscus flower."

"It's not the crystal hibiscus flower?" The little Taoist priest froze, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He asked anxiously in disbelief: "How could it not be? My master said that the transparent flower in the cave is the crystal hibiscus flower!"

"

I raised my head and looked at Xuan Ye in confusion.

Xuan Ye Yun Qingfeng patiently corrected: "This is a ghost flower, also known as a hell flower. It is completely transparent. Because it is too cold and humid here, the color of the petals is different from the normal ghost flowers.

The crystal hibiscus flower you mentioned blooms like a snow lotus. It is a rare treasure of the earth. It is completely different from this flower. This flower usually grows in the dark places on the surface of the deep mountains. Now it suddenly appears in the cave. Do you think

It’s normal if you don’t come out.”

"Ghost flower!" After the little Taoist learned the truth, he immediately took a few steps back and said: "They say that the place where the hell flower blooms is ominous. No wonder! I asked how I could be so lucky this time to find the legendary flower.

priceless treasure.

It turns out that I made a mistake! Fortunately, I didn’t take this thing out! It would be bad luck to pick the hell flower. Fortunately, this big brother reminded me in time. Big brother, you are my lifesaver!"

Zhao Wenjie on the side suddenly laughed when he saw this, and said helplessly: "Yes! I am so happy for nothing. But this guy is so knowledgeable, he can even recognize such an unpopular plant! He is indeed chosen by Qingran girl.

People. A tiger wife has no dog husband. You two are really a perfect match."

A tiger wife without a dog husband? I almost laughed out loud. This was the first time in my life that I heard someone describe a couple like this.

Xuan Ye took me into his arms and said calmly: "My wife usually likes to study these things. It was under her influence that I read a lot of books about metaphysics in my spare time, so I learned a little bit."

"That's it!" Zhao Wenjie clicked his tongue in envy, "Look, this is a matching relationship between husband and wife. Each other can tolerate each other's professional hobbies. It's not like my family, who feel that I am not doing my job properly all day long!

She is engaged in scientific research, but I am engaged in metaphysics. It seems that we are not compatible by nature. She manipulates me. In life, we always quarrel without saying a few words. I respect her profession.

, respecting her thoughts and beliefs, but she always despises my industry and says that I am no different from a liar.

Now, I am wondering how Yue Lao tied this red thread to both of us in the first place!"

"My master said that love is the beginning of love, and marriage is the tomb of love. This is a necessary process in life, just like a person coming from birth to death, coming naked, and going away neatly and neatly.

No one can escape this process.

It’s just that some people’s marriage graves are full of flowers, and some people don’t even have a grave, so they just dump their bodies in a mass grave. Brother Zhao, your marriage sounds like it’s no longer close to being dumped in a mass grave.

Far."

Zhao Wenjie beat his heart as if he was heartbroken: "Has anyone ever told your master that his philosophy of life is more heartbreaking than poisonous chicken soup?"

The little Taoist priest curled his lips.

Zhang Qingqing sneered and expressed her opinion disapprovingly: "I think it's better not to get married. What can marriage bring to you? It brings family, burdens, pressure, and endless quarrels.

The trivial and annoying things.

And if you think about it, what have you lost in order to get married? You have lost your precious freedom, your tranquility when you are alone, your right to decide on anything you want to do, and even your peace of mind. What you have lost will last forever.

You can't come back, but the negative effects it has brought to you will stay with you for a lifetime.

I don’t think marriage is the only way in everyone’s life. I can control my own life, and I alone have the final say on how to live it. I can still have love without getting married, although the shelf life is relatively short.

But it's better to live in a world where we hate each other, go from loving each other to being strangers.

In this world, it is not the most bitter thing not to get it, but it is the most bitter thing to be snatched away after you get it. Sugar cannot be put in a jar. In the same way, a heart cannot be placed in the hands of just one person.

.No one can predict the future. No matter how much you like something, there will always be a day when you get tired of it and don’t want to touch it.”

Although I disagree with what she said, I can't refute it. Yes, how many couples can really get to the point of growing old together.

The vigorous pursuit of love is ultimately no match for the trivial matters in life.

"Okay, everyone, please stop studying love here! Let's go, we still have a long way to go before we can find Li Tianmen!" Zhao Wenjie called us on our way.

The little Taoist priest packed up and followed Zhao Wenjie in despair.

Zhang Qingqing crossed our arms and passed by us, deliberately stopped a step, turned her head and smiled coquettishly at Xuan Ye: "I really admire you, sir. Holding such a woman in your arms in the middle of the night, don't you feel a chill in your heart? Sir, you are perfect enough."

,Why bother to hang yourself on such a thing."

After saying that, he twisted his waist and walked away proudly.

I held Xuan Ye's arm and lowered my head in despair, and guiltily took my hand off his arm.

Xuan Ye glanced at me with his peripheral vision, and with a movement of his palm, Zhang Qingqing, who was walking in front, immediately knelt down, clutching his chest.

A pair of butterfly wings swayed behind her. When Zhao Wenjie and the little Taoist priest rushed to help her, she hurriedly shouted to stop: "Don't move! I can get up by myself!"

Zhao Wenjie had no choice but to look at the little Taoist priest and let her go.

My hand was grabbed by the man's big hand. In a blink of an eye, he suddenly took me to a secluded branch of the cave. He pushed me by the shoulder and pressed me against the stone wall. He came closer without any explanation and kissed my lips.

…

The gentle kiss fell on my heart like gentle breeze and drizzle. He quietly held my waist, closed his eyes and opened his lips, kissing me deeply and passionately.

Such a considerate man, if I don't move, I will look so inhumane.

Trying to adjust my breathing, I closed my eyes, raised my arms in the dark cave, wrapped them around his neck, and opened my mouth to accept him and cater to him unscrupulously...

After kissing me until both he and I had difficulty breathing, he mercifully let me go, hugged my waist and leaned against the wall, forehead to forehead with mine, and whispered in his ear: "What are you afraid of? I'm afraid of you too.

Will I get tired of you and not want you? Or do you really feel that I am not a good match for you?"

I bit my lip and said nothing.

He gently rubbed my waist with his ambiguous palms, and promised me in a calm voice: "Xiaoran is destined to belong to me when she is born. I love you, and there is no such thing as a good match between you and me. It seems that it is still a good match.

I have given you too little love and not given you enough sense of security, which is why Xiao Ran is still afraid and unsure of herself."

He kissed the corner of my mouth lovingly, hugged me as if he were a treasure, and said word by word: "I am Xiaoran's, and Xiaoran is mine. From now on, I will love my wife more, so that my wife will not

I will be afraid and panic because of someone else’s words.”

"Xuan Ye..."

How could he be so coaxing and warm-hearted?

I relaxed and took the initiative to kiss his lips. My nose felt sore and I muttered in a low voice: "How could you be so sweet?"

"All the sweetness in this life will be given to Madam." Touching my head, he solemnly swore: "I, Xuan Ye, swear to the thirty-third heaven that in this life, I will only be attracted to Madam. If I have second thoughts, I will be heartbroken."

The corpse was cut into thousands of pieces, the soul was torn apart, and the soul flew away..."

"Stop talking!" I was so frightened that I covered his mouth and couldn't listen anymore. "Where did you learn these bloody tricks? Swearing this kind of thing will never really come true. It's all just self-deception.

There are so many scumbags in the world who have sworn, but I haven't seen a few of them killed. Between you and me, there is no need to deal with these bells and whistles."

"Since you are deceiving yourself...why are you covering me, madam?" he asked funny.

I hesitated with a guilty conscience: "I, can't I reject bloody plots?"

He chuckled and touched my head.

I rested my head on his shoulder: "Why don't you dislike me? I am a dead person. Can I become an immortal? I still have no horoscope. It is too far away for me to achieve enlightenment."

He murmured: "Don't you, madam, dislike me for being a monster? My wife is a dead person, and I am a monster. My wife and I are a match made in heaven."

"I heard that gods can't fall in love."

"Well, the immortals born from ancient times and from now on must be free of their seven emotions and six desires."

"Then what will you do if I become an immortal?"

"What do you mean?"

"You are a demon and I am a fairy. We cannot be together."

"oh."

"Aren't you afraid that if I become an immortal, I will despise you and no longer want you?"

"Do you know?"

"..."

"Are you willing to do so?"

"……unwilling."

"Isn't that enough?"

"But I'm still afraid that I can't be with you..."

"It's okay. Don't worry about these things. I'm here and I can handle them."

"Really?"

"When did I ever lie to you?"

"Um……"

…

After walking for more than four hours into the cave, I didn't see the end of the cave, let alone Litianmen.
To be continued...