Although he knew that others could not hear the conversation between him and the system, Xu Xian couldn't help but look at Yang Chan standing next to him with some guilt.

"What's wrong?"

Aware of Xu Xian's guilty gaze, Yang Chan asked in confusion.

"Ah? No... nothing. Since there is something wrong with this Yin-Yang Zimu Lake, let's go and explore it."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chan nodded without a doubt, raised her hand to put a water-avoiding technique on the two of them.

Looking at each other, the two of them walked forward together.

When one foot stepped across the ground and landed above Yin-Yang Zimu Lake, Xu Xian felt that he seemed to have broken through some kind of diaphragm.

The next moment, the mountains and rivers reversed and the world changed suddenly.

It was obvious that he stepped into the lake water of Yinyang Zimu Lake in one step, but after one step, what appeared in front of Xu Xian was not the rippling lake water of Yinyang Zimu Lake.

The blue waves surround the first place, and there are high city walls on all sides. The city gate carries the traces of time. Two old branches and leaves outside the city gate coil each other and are suffering from the destruction of time.

At the open city gate, at first glance, there were no pedestrians.

"This should be the Kingdom of Women that disappeared from the Three Realms overnight, but I didn't expect that the Kingdom of Women was always hidden in the Yin-Yang Zimu Lake.

Although there are no creatures, in such a strange place, you have to be more careful about everything."

As he said that, Yang Chan stretched out his left hand to Xu Xian, "Let's go into the city and take a look."

There are many secret realms in the three realms, and there have been many situations where two people who clearly entered the same place were separated to two places at unknown distances after entering the secret realm.

So to be careful, holding hands is the best choice.

Seeing the slender hand with five fingers stretched in front of him, Xu Xian's eyes flashed with unnaturalness, but he did not refuse, and reached out to hold the girl's hand that was stretched in front of him.

"Let's go."

He tried hard to suppress the throbbing in his heart and pretended to be natural. Yang Chan smiled at Xu Xian.

Nodding, the two of them walked towards the vicissitudes of the city gate holding hands.

Although the river outside the city is the water of the mother and mother rivers that are famous in the Three Realms, it is not the weak water that cannot float up. The reed flowers sink to the bottom and sink to the bottom cannot stop the practitioners.

Stepping on the water like walking on flat ground, the two of them quickly walked outside the gate of the Kingdom of Women.

Outside the city gate, under the old tree.

The two holding hands stopped at the same time and ignored each other.

"Did you feel it?"

Yang Chan looked at Xu Xian and asked softly.

Xu Xian nodded, "I feel it."

When walking through the two old trees whose branches were entangled in the air, for a moment, Xu Xian felt as if he had become another person in a trance.

A boy, holding another girl's hand, walked in front of the city gate.

The boy and the girl planted a love tree in front of the city gate and made a vow for life.

The picture suddenly turned, and it was still the two people outside the ancient city gate.

The girl is already graceful and the boy has grown up.

She was wearing bright red wedding dress like fire, standing under the tree, holding his sleeve tightly, "Don't leave, okay?"

Her eyes filled with mist were begging.

He tied his hand in front of his chest, chanted "Amitabha", turned around, and followed an old monk to the road to home.

The yellow sand is long and the wind is blowing everywhere.

She shouted behind her, "Chen Xuanzang, in the next life, don't let me down in the next life?"

There was a smile on his face and tears in his eyes.

His left back paused slightly, without looking back, without saying anything.

The wind blew up the sand, which made her eyes blinded, and she couldn't see how determined he was when he left.

Time flies, and the ancient city records the separation, joy and sorrow of many people.

Several years later, a monk appeared in the Three Realms, who called himself Master Wuxin.

When someone asked him, "What is no mind?", the monk said: "There is no ordinary mind, no infatuation, and no Buddha's mind."

How can you become a Buddha without a Buddha's heart?

The person asked again, "Why are you unintentional?"

The monk said, "When he became a monk, he kept his heart at home and forgot to take it away."

"Why not go home and look for it?"

"Become a monk, have no home, and don't know where the home is."

Under the old tree, the mage smiled and looked back at the mottled city gate behind him, turning around and sank into the rolling yellow sand.

......

Time is ruthless, and it has buried much history in the dust. The old tree sincerely records the lives of the masters.

Later, the yellow sand rolled, and the master did not find his ordinary heart, did not pick up his infatuation, nor did he condense his Buddha heart.

A few years later, the Buddha passed on the Buddha's decree: the people in Xiliang City blasphemed the Buddha's decree and punished that no male reincarnation would be allowed forever.

It means that Xiliang will destroy the country. However, more than ten years later, a little monk who is a golden cicada passed by the country where only women remained.

The little monk was thirsty and went into the city to ask for water. An old woman's eyes were filled with mist. She drew well water for the little monk and filled the kettle in her hand.

The little monk drank the well water and thanked him for leaving.

When he left, he presented the kettle in his hand to the old woman to express his gratitude.

Watching the monk grow lotus step by step, sank into the yellow sand all over the sky, the old woman's hands holding the kettle could not stop trembling.

The kettle fell to the ground and turned into a lake...

Under the old tree, although there are only a few incomplete pictures, it still makes Xu Xian and Yang Chan feel inexplicable melancholy.

Subconsciously clenched each other's hands, and the two looked at each other, and everything was silent.

Continue to raise your feet and walk through the mottled city gate. What you see is a flowery pavilion and tower.

However, flowers were in full bloom, and there were no pedestrians on the streets that were supposed to be crowded.

Suddenly, the two of them realized that this city had already become a dead city.

"Ding~dong~"

Suddenly, the sound of a zither sounded in the high sheds in the city.

Subconsciously, the two stopped and listened quietly to the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano from afar seemed to be accompanied by the singing. If you listen carefully, you can still hear a few of them occasionally.

"If you see the mountains and rivers in my heart"

"I prayed with lotus one step at a time"

......

The sound of the piano is melodious and the singing is melodious. The two people standing quietly on the deserted street seem to witness the life and life in the memories of the master as they are singing and the memories of their masters.

She was originally a thousand gold medal in Xiliang City, and he was the prince born to Chen Guoshu.

The two met since childhood and were childhood sweethearts. He promised her to live for generations, and she promised him not to marry him if he was not a man.

But everything is fate, and there is no way to do anything.

The age of marriage and marriage has been decided, the wedding dress has been set, and the wedding dress has been set, and the red wedding dress has been put on.

On the eve of marriage, an old monk was welcomed in his mansion.

I don’t know what he said, the next day, he wore a green monk’s robe and a six-point scar on his head. He regretted his marriage and walked out of the city and walked into the yellow sand all over the sky.

On the ancient city tower, she would stand upstairs and stare at it on that day every year, waiting for a long time.

First wait is one day, first wait is more than ten years.

She could not wait for Chen Xuanzang, who came, but only a master Wuxin who claimed to have no ordinary heart, no infatuation, and no Buddha heart.

She stood on the city tower, watching him come, as if telling other people's stories, and then looked back at the city gate and turned around and left again, just like she was back then.

only.....

That time, she did not cry, stood on the city gate, and she laughed at his back that disappeared in the yellow sand all over the sky.

"Chen Xuanzang, you can't forget me after all!"

.....

The yellow sand became his tomb. She was gray-haired, looking at the dusk and sunset, thinking about the scene they had back then.

In the next life, he has an obsession since he was born, as if he wanted to find something and send it to somewhere.
To be continued...