Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 700 Peach Blossom Still Smiling Spring Breeze (1)

Even though my thoughts turn to ashes
Even if the idiot becomes a monument
The only thing that cannot be exchanged for is love
In this world, waiting is the hardest

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In March in the world, the peach blossoms are beautiful and fragrant.

There is a large peach blossom grove in front of me, the petals fall like a flutter in the cool wind, and the faint floral fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose.

A peach petal, dangling leisurely, landed on Xia Wanzhu's crimson lips.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was this fairyland-like peach forest.

"here it is……"

Xia Wanzhu sat up, only feeling a sharp pain in her mind, as if some memory had been dusted in a dark corner of her heart.

She shook her head, and a memory gradually came to mind.

This is another plane, the mission of the previous plane has been completed?

She stood up from the ground and walked slowly in the peach forest. When she raised her hand, she found that her arm was covered with white and tender flesh, just like a newborn lotus root.

Has she become a child?

The memory in my mind gradually became clearer.

The original owner of this plane was originally a little peach blossom essence, who was taken in as an apprentice by a person named Langya when he just cultivated human form. The master and apprentice played and practiced around the world. She said that she would come back to see her, but she waited for hundreds of years and never got that person again, until she grew old and died...

Some people say that demons can live for hundreds of thousands of years, but there is an end to a hundred and a thousand years. Otherwise, how can there be people in this world who are obsessed with pursuing immortality.

This peach blossom essence is also an infatuated person.

However, even if the memories about the original owner were sorted out, Xia Wanzhu still felt that she had forgotten something. Those memories were especially important to her, but now she couldn't remember them, and felt empty in her heart.

At this time, she realized that she had been holding a string of Buddhist beads in her palm. When she saw this string of Buddhist beads, she suddenly felt like crying. This feeling was so fierce that she was powerless to resist and fell to the ground for a while. .

When she held the prayer beads tightly on her chest, the sadness was relieved a bit.

"Cool...Yuan..."

Gently, these two words spit out from the mouth, as if there is infinite nostalgia.

Suddenly a light flashed in his mind.

She remembered that a monk once told her that as long as she completed each of these tasks, she would be able to rest her sins and Liang Yuan would be reborn.

Just such a memory was enough to make her heart ache.

There is a sense of suffocation.

Liangyuan, Liangyuan.

Although I can't remember your appearance now, even though I can't remember your voice now, I am willing to overcome difficulties for you.

Xia Wanzhu wrapped the string of Buddhist beads into three circles and walked towards the depths of the peach forest.

This is the place where the original owner grew up, and she remembered that there was a thatched cottage that belonged to the original owner.

However, at this moment, there was a loud commotion in the nearby grass, and Xia Wanzhu looked over vigilantly.

A touch of white clothes stands out among the green grass.

She nodded and walked over, grabbed the corner of the clothes, put her hands on her hips, and asked fiercely: "Who are you? Why are you here!"

The man's body stiffened for a moment.

He turned around and was slightly taken aback when he saw Xia Wanzhu.

A five or six-year-old girl stood there wearing a red apron, green shorts, and two braids.The small face is chubby, but the eyes are surprisingly bright because of anger.The two white and tender little arms are like lotus roots, and the little bare feet stepping on the petals all over the ground are surprisingly cute.

(End of this chapter)