Changqing's memory was gradually unsealed, and those long-lasting past events were pieced together bit by bit like broken scrolls.Changqing stood in front of the door, full of doubts and expectations.When the door slowly opened, Zixuan's figure came into view. Their eyes met in the air, as if they had crossed the boundaries of time and space, as if they were in another world.
The five elders sat around, and they worked together to assist the elder in treating Zixuan.Under the influence of this mysterious power, the past appeared in Changqing's mind like a movie.That year, Zixuan was only 16 years old and in her prime. She held hands with the holy aunt and wore a mask to play at the bustling lantern festival.The crowd surged, and the two of them were accidentally dispersed by the crowd.Zixuan anxiously looked for the saint's figure, but accidentally took the hand of a stranger wearing the same mask.When she took off the stranger's mask, what came into view was the face of an extremely handsome young man. He was Liu Fang, the first life of Chang Qing.
The two people's eyes met in the air, conveying each other's emotions like electricity.Liufang, who has always been devoted to seeking the truth, began to feel shaken after the appearance of Zixuan.They are in love with each other. Zixuan's enthusiasm and unrestrainedness are in sharp contrast with Liufang's reserved and reserved manner, but their inner feelings are not expressed.However, happy days are always short-lived, Liufang is about to leave this world and go to a distant place.
On the day Liufang left, Zixuan called his name loudly and bravely expressed her love.They agreed to meet at the foot of Nanshan Mountain in three years.Changqing gave Zixuan the mask from that day as a token, and the two said goodbye reluctantly.However, fate played a cruel joke on them.After Liu Fang returned, her secret communication with Zixuan was discovered by her master and others. They intercepted Zixuan's countless love letters and lied that Zixuan had died of illness.Liu Fang was disillusioned and heartbroken, and finally agreed to become a monk.
In the blink of an eye, three years have passed. When the two met again, Zixuan had grown up and was charming.They expressed their love for each other affectionately and hoped to hold hands with their son and grow old together.However, the cruel reality left them with no choice but to commit suicide by jumping off the cliff.Fortunately, Zixuan survived as a descendant of Nuwa.