When the photo of Jiang Yantian was taken out, everyone was really shocked.
I can't believe it, I can't believe it at all.
Even Sheng Xianxian himself covered his mouth in shock.
The drawings are so exquisite that even the strands of hair are clearly visible.
Not only that, even the lines on the clothes are flawless.
It's as if a person has been copied in the painting.
"Fellow Daoist, may I ask how you call me?" Senior Brother Ma actually believed it when he saw this scene.
He had a bold idea in mind.
Jiang Yantian responded, "Jiang Yantian!"
"Yantian?" Senior Brother Ma was extremely shocked. "A person with such a name is really not a simple person!"
The two words Yantian are not the same as openly saying that you hate the sky, Heavenly Dao.
It's really remarkable that we can endure this kind of cause and effect.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, when did you paint this painting..." Several other brothers and sisters also asked hurriedly.
Jiang Yantian's eyes always fall on Sheng Xianxian.
"My wife painted it a hundred years ago, and I have always kept it on my body. Every day and night, I will take it out and look at it to relieve the pain of lovesickness!"
Jiang Yantian's voice was shaking when he spoke.
The junior sisters' eyes turned red when they heard this.
An infatuated man who is so handsome is hard to find in the world!
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I would like to ask you why you are looking for Mrs. Ling..."
Jiang Yantian knows that these people are already dubious.
Just keep talking nonsense.
He looked at Sheng Xianxian: "Have you forgotten?"
Sheng Xianxian's delicate body trembled, a little confused.
But she did not choose to escape, but looked at Jiang Yantian.
Xiao Yi looked at this scene and his teeth almost broke.
He really wants to explode, completely explode!
But at this time, we cannot do that.
Everything is too mysterious.
Jiang Yantian looked at her and continued, "Are you really unable to remember it at all?"
"Have you forgotten your identity as Ethereal Mysterious Maiden? One hundred and forty-seven years ago, you stood up for me and disappeared before my eyes."
"Everyone says that you have passed away, but I don't believe it. I have been looking for you for a hundred years, and today I finally see you again. Have you forgotten all this?"
Sheng Xianxian's little mouth opened slightly, but he didn't know what to say.
Jiang Yantian said it so truthfully and so sincerely, as if it really happened.
It made Sheng Xianxian doubt herself, whether she was really his wife in her previous life.
The main reason is that exactly one hundred and forty-seven years have passed since Sheng Xianxian started practicing Daoism!
The time is right, there is a token, and there is a painting!
It's really hard to help but doubt this.
Jiang Yantian doesn't make nonsense, the details are still correct.
When he saw Sheng Xianxian in a daze, he immediately enlarged his moves!
Jiang Yantian turned slightly and looked at the silver moon in the distance!
He murmured unconsciously, "Slender clouds make tricks, flying stars spread hatred, silver men are far away in darkness, gold, wind, jade and dew can defeat countless people in the world once they meet."
"Tender love is like water, good times are like dreams, and we can bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on our way home. If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?"
"Perhaps I am really too anxious. Are you really not her?"
As this verse was recited, a ray of rays of light bloomed in the sky.
Like a rainbow in the dark night, it soon turned into a wisp of smoke and dust, as if Lian Cang Heavenly Capital was feeling sorry for it.
"Heaven... heaven and earth resonate..." The others were shocked.
This is a true feeling that can resonate with the world.
Sheng Xianxian even covered his mouth and looked at Jiang Yantian, feeling inexplicably sad.
The eye sockets turned red unconsciously.
Jiang Yantian chuckled in his heart and said to the system: "Tongzi, eye drops, eye drops!"
"Coming, coming!"
Jiang Yantian's eye drops Xiaoxiao appear on the palm of the hand.
He quietly raised his hand and squeezed his eyes.
When he turned around, everyone saw tears in his eyes.
Senior Brother Ma said immediately, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, Junior Sister Xianxian is not your wife, but she may be the reincarnation of your wife!"
"Even so, she probably isn't the same person anymore..."
Even though I can't bear it, Senior Brother Ma still thinks it's better to talk openly.
Sheng Xianxian is indeed not his wife!
Jiang Yantian feels that this Senior Brother Ma is simply sent to praise him.
Very good.
He still doesn't want to use any method.
The reason why I use the method of past and present lives is inspired by Tang Clan San Shao.
But he still disdained this method!
Ever since, Jiang Yantian slowly walked up to Sheng Xianxian.
"Wanning... No, your name is Sheng Xianxian. I'm very sorry. I was too excited."
"Perhaps, I should have recognized the reality long ago and should not be trapped by the obsession in my heart."
"The reason why I don't believe it is actually that I can't accept it. I'm sorry for the trouble it has caused you!"
Sheng Xianxian watched Jiang Yantian say so solemnly, with extremely complicated emotions.
She actually really wanted to cry.
I opened my mouth, but for a moment I really didn't know what to say.
Jiang Yantian sighed, "I am very happy and satisfied to be able to see you again."
"But you... are really not her..."
"Can I... can I hug you? Just once!"
Jiang Yantian When eating tofu, his eyes are still so sincere.
Xiao Yi couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to stop him, but he was held back by others.
"Junior Brother Xiao, they are just trying to figure out the cause and effect of their past and present lives. What are you doing!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Xiao, if you destroy it, that would be a bit too much!"
Xiao Yi Pain Mask comes straight out.
"Ding, Xiao Yi is hysterical, Humiliation Points+20000"
Under Xiao Yi's mask of pain, Sheng Xianxian actually nodded.
She was still the one who took the initiative, moving her steps closer to Jiang Yantian, and slowly leaned into Jiang Yantian's arms.
Jiang Yantian raised his arms and hugged her very tightly!
The scene was very quiet, with only the crackling of the bonfire.
After they separated, Jiang Yantian smiled softly and picked up the jade pendant and the painting, "These are given to you as gifts to keep as a souvenir!"
"It can be regarded as returning the property to its original owner!"
Sheng Xianxian's eyes were red, as if he was exaggerated by Jiang Yantian's emotions.
She stretched out her hand to take it, and two lines of clear tears rolled down her cheeks!
Jiang Yantian was stunned for a moment, Zhuo, it's so easy to deceive!
But he still reached out his hand and wiped away her tears.
After doing everything, Jiang Yantian took out a small bottle from the storage space.
He slowly opened the stopper.
There's Coca-Cola inside!!!
When other people saw this, they exclaimed, "He... he wants to drink Emotion-Forgoing Water..."
"Ah? How do you know?"
"It says Emotion-Forgoing Water in three big characters, you can't see it!"
Jiang Yantian picked up the bottle and laughed at himself, "I've kept it for more than a hundred years, it's time to end it!"
After all, drink it all in one gulp!
"Zhuo, Tongzi, is it expired? Why is there no gas?"
"Shit, I told you not to put it in another bottle. If you put it in another bottle, it's weird that I can still be angry!"
"Forget it, forget it!"
Jiang Yantian After drinking, a wave of momentum swept around.
A strong wind blew up directly.
Everyone raised their hands to block the momentum.
When the momentum calmed down, Jiang Yantian immediately changed his face.
The whole person no longer had the melancholy temperament just now, but instead became much more energetic.
"Hey, fellow Daoists, do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry!"
"Anyway, I've done you a small favor. It's not too much to eat something!"
Senior Brother Ma and others were stunned.
Emotion-Forgoing Water is awesome.
It was like I had forgotten everything about feelings at this moment.
"Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Jiang wait a moment!"
Jiang Yantian nodded, smiled, and then looked at Sheng Xianxian: "Fellow Daoist, I remember the spiritual liquid you gave me to drink earlier, do you still have it? It tastes very good, you can order more!"
Sheng Xianxian's delicate body trembled and she nodded.
She took out the spiritual liquid and handed it to Jiang Yantian.
Jiang Yantian is fine.
But Sheng Xianxian seems a little unable to get out.
What happened was like a whirlpool, sucking her and Jiang Yantian into it.
Jiang Yantian got away, but she put herself into that role.
Especially holding the portrait and the jade pendant in her hands made her even more immersed in it.
Now seeing Jiang Yantian looking at her with eyes that were less affectionate and full of strangers, she actually felt a little uncomfortable.