MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 468 Belated affection is worse than grass

Chapter 468: Belated affection is worse than grass

 “Little Immortal Lord, Emperor Junhua has sent me the most precious treasure from the Immortal Mountain.”

“Xiao Xianjun, Emperor Junhua gave me the Dinghai Divine Pearl of the East China Sea.”

 “Little Immortal Lord, Emperor Junhua gave you the Yaochi Sacred Tree.”

 “Little Immortal Lord, Emperor Junhua gave you the Qionglai Immortal Clothes.”

“Little Immortal Lord, Emperor Junhua has been kneeling outside the palace for seven days.”

Xiao Xiancao secretly looked at Xiao Xianjun.

Xiaoxianjun is so good-looking, but he is also really hard-working.

 She is devoted to the Tao, and nothing can distract her.

“If he wants to kneel down, he will kneel down. It has nothing to do with me.” Xiao Yu’er was wearing a white skirt, sitting cross-legged in front of the couch, her brows full of gentleness.

Yan Suisui and Fu Jiuxiao looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

Suisui stepped forward and hugged her daughter gently.

 The daughter was stunned and buried her head in her mother's arms.

 The daughter is now fifteen or sixteen years old. She looks petite and cute, but inside she is rare and calm.

"You are not at all different from my mother. My mother is a confused person who has been confused since she was a child." Without three souls and seven souls, Suisui was mentally retarded for a long time.

 “As for you, you have a very calm temperament. You have been like this since you were a child.”

“In order to stay with my parents, I tricked the gods of the three realms, and finally stayed as I wished.”

 “I have my own ideas at a young age.”

"Mom doesn't advise you, but I hope you can live for yourself and not be bound by your status as a god. If you don't want to, my parents will risk their lives to let you live the life you want." Suisui's eyes were full of pity.

Her daughter, only a few years old, will be thrown into reincarnation and experience life, separation and death.

 Feel the entanglement of love and hate.

Being…

 Killing his wife proves the truth.

She wished she could bear all this for her.

 Being the God of Creation yourself, you are at least the master of the three realms. You can travel the mountains and rivers and see the prosperity of the world.

 And what about the daughter?

 The way of heaven and the Creator God are different.

To become a god, you have to go through countless hardships, have no desires or demands, be ruthless and loveless, and be extremely fair.

Even the love between parents must be given up.

Xiao Zhiyan, however, raised his head and smiled at his mother: "Mom, I'm so happy with it."

“I want to feel the breath of every inch of the land, and listen to the news brought by every gust of wind... Mother, I like everything in the three worlds. I love everything in the world!” Her tone was sincere, without any grievance.

 She was very happy.

 “What about him?” Suisui looked outside the hall door.

Dijun Junhua just wanted to see her.

Xiao Zhiyan raised his head and looked outside the hall, blinking his eyes.

"Mother, once, he was my sentient being. Now he is a member of all sentient beings. I love every one of my subjects equally." She slowly withdrew her eyes, her heart calm.

Fu Jiuxiao didn't know whether to be happy or sad for Junhua.

 The most terrifying thing is not resentment.

 But forgetfulness and meaninglessness, you are no different from everyone else.

“Mom supports all your principles.” Suisui touched her head.

"Huaizhi is about to take over. How about going down to see him tomorrow?" Suisui asked softly.

 “Okay.” Xiao Zhiyan responded with a smile.

 Emperor Junhua outside the door was in despair.

　　A gorgeous parrot flew out from the Nine Heavens.

 "Please leave, Emperor. We have broken up our friendship, and I hope you will take it seriously." The little parrot chirped, and Emperor Junhua's lips trembled slightly.

The supreme god, who was worshiped and looked up to by the gods, was kneeling humbly outside the temple at this moment.

 Don’t care about the gossip from the outside world.

"Xiao Yu'er, I sent your love root back. Can you give me another chance? Xiao Yu'er..." Emperor Junhua held the love root in his hand.

 This is the love root he pulled out from the twins back then.

 Now, he has sent it back. The gate to the Nine Heavens opens.

A flash of joy flashed across Emperor Junhua's face: "Xiao Yu'er, I have sent my love back. Can you... let me give it a try?"

 “Xiao Yu’er, can you let me make up for my past mistakes?”

“I’ve put the broken jade back together, Qinggen, can you also let me send it back again?”

Xiao Yuer paused in his steps and frowned slightly.

 She said nothing.

 Only stretched out a smooth arm.

Dijun Junhua took a deep breath and staggered up, holding the roots of love in his hands as if they were holding a treasure.

 Slowly fell into Xiao Yu'er's arms.

　　Objects returned to their original owners.

Who knew that when he returned to his true nature, there was no harmony at all, and instead he started to struggle fiercely.

 The root of love continued to struggle, but it was directly broken in front of Emperor Junhua. It turned into strands of pure spiritual energy and spread throughout the world.

"No!"

 “No, how could this happen?”

"How could this happen? How could it backfire? How could this happen?" Emperor Junhua almost collapsed.

 He tried to send his love back to Xiao Yu'er so that she could regain her ability to love.

　　　Ke Qinggen was completely destroyed.

"Emperor, love is moved by the heart. Once the heart is dead, the roots of love cannot be regenerated." Xiao Yu'er's voice was shallow and his eyes were clear.

 The eyes that looked at him no longer had the admiration and brilliance that they once had.

 The emperor seemed to have lost a large piece of his heart.

It can never be recovered.

 He knew that he had lost her.

 Really lost her.

 The chance she gave him back then was the only chance he could have to have her.

Dijun Junhua's eyes were red: "Xiao Yu'er, I was wrong. Give me a chance to make up for it, okay?"

“I don’t want any fame, fortune, or sentient beings in the three realms. Xiao Yu’er, I just want you. Xiao Yu’er, I don’t want anything else. Please, look at me..."

 “Can you look at me?” Emperor Junhua was humble to the extreme.

The little Taoist boy's eyes were red and he could hardly stand.

"Emperor, the little fairy has left. Let's go back. Emperor..." The Taoist boy almost cried. The emperor was deeply in love and couldn't extricate himself.

This is how to do ah.

The emperor was confused and followed the Taoist boy back to the Heavenly Palace in a daze.

The little Taoist boy saw that the emperor was in bad condition, so he quickly invited Holy Lord Yuyuan.

"Holy Lord Yuyuan, please save the emperor. The emperor has failed in all the calamities... Now, his character has changed greatly." The Taoist boy invited Holy Lord Yuyuan and retreated.

Holy Lord Yuyuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw the embarrassed Jun Hua.

"Jun Hua, I never thought you would become like this." The emperor, who looked down on all living beings, would humbly kneel in front of her door, just begging her to see you.

"When that little girl appeared, Jun Hua, your red luan star started beating like crazy. I originally wanted to remind you, but at that time you were dismissive of the seven emotions and six desires. If I reminded you, I'm afraid it would be self-defeating."

 “Just waiting to let nature take its course, but I don’t expect that you are still stuck so deeply.”

Holy Lord Yuyuan took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms.

 “Drink.”

“This is the pure water I brought back from Taiqing Tianmochou Sea.”

 “Drink it and you will forget everything.”

Holy Lord Yuyuan was a little sad.

Every **** who ascends must go to the Mochou Sea to wash away the dust and emotions all over his body.

 Even gods have more or less emotions and desires.

The Mochou Sea is gentle and calm, but if there are seven emotions and six desires, the sea water will corrode flesh and bones. The more serious the affair, the more painful it will be.

 And Emperor Junhua walked through it without any damage.

 (End of this chapter)