What is written on the last page of the pamphlet of the founder mentioned in the finale of "The Whirling Queen"? (I don't remember), what do you mean?

The golden giant door of the soul-receiving underground palace slowly opened in front of her.

There is no guard in this place. It is said that no one has been to this place since the chaos of the ancestors hundreds of years ago.

In legends, the temple masters of all dynasties were "soaring". Therefore, although it is nominally the underground palace where the temple masters of Evergreen Temple rest, it is actually not even the cenotaph.

Meng Whirlwind walked gently down the stone steps engraved with lotus flowers and heard the hollow echo of his footsteps in the deep tunnel.

The tunnel is dark and long, the blue-and-white porcelain ever-burning lamps are shining, and the ground is supported by wide boulders. Every three steps, a huge lotus flower is carved on the stone surface, and the zigzag underground palace is gradually exposed in front of her eyes, and the jade behemoth in the ear room faces each other silently.

everything seems familiar.

At the beginning of that year, when I met Sun Wuji, the dream suddenly came back. Meng Whirlwind did not hesitate to March to the main tomb, and then she stopped.

It's so tall, wide and huge that it's more magnificent and magical than the human brain can imagine.

On the white stone pillar, the totem of the auspicious beast is rising, and dozens of luminous pearls are shining in the golden dome. Looking up to the highest prescription, you can see the golden dome of the sun, moon and stars, as if creating another layer of heaven.

Only a golden coffin is missing. Meng Whirlwind stroked the gold album in her hand, and the lines on it had already been engraved in her heart. She went straight to the top of the tomb, the top of nine golden steps.

There is a lotus platform made of bronze, the only old and dim thing in the whole magnificent underground hall, and there are some black spots on the side of the platform, which seems to be blood.

In the middle of the lotus, it is a small tripod with three feet of sapphire, but it is also deja vu. There is a shallow slot in the tripod, and Meng Whirlwind drops blood on the gold page. According to the method he learned from consulting the temple, he inserts the gold page into the slot mark.

"Boom."

The voice behind her came suddenly, which made her shake all over. She froze there, and her shoulders seemed so hard that she couldn't turn back.

for a while, she slowly turned around and managed to squeeze out a smile. She knew that smile was really ugly, but at this moment, she really didn't know what kind of expression to put on.

Grandson Wuji leaned against the door of the temple and looked at her quietly, without anger, surprise or any outward expression, but his eyes were full of clouds and waves.

It seems that he wants to wrap her with his eyes instead of his own arms, and remember, carve and firmly rub the figure of this woman who is doomed to have defects in her life.

Meng Whirlwind staggered her eyes under that gaze, and her fingers clenched the golden page in her hand.

Grandson Wuji suddenly came over gently.

He went to Meng Whirlwind's side and took the golden page from her hand. Meng Whirlwind felt a loose hand in a daze, and his heart sank. At the same time, he seemed to be relieved, thinking in a daze-he won't let me go ... then I won't go.

how can you persist in leaving in front of him? How can you bear to turn around in his eyes?

it's good to be so strong and help yourself choose.

suddenly I heard him whisper, "The golden page is not used like this."

when Meng Whirlwind was shocked, he saw that he bit his finger, and he also dropped blood on the gold page. The blood dripped on it, and the gold page suddenly turned jade white with a hazy halo, slowly floating in the palm of his eldest grandson Wuji.

"It is possible to cross the gap between heaven and earth by relying on the divine power of the ancestor attached to the golden page, but when you fall in the past, you are more likely to just fall into eternal darkness, unable to break free or leave, and float among the cold stars forever." The golden light at his fingertips gradually appeared, like a pool of golden magma burning the jade page on his palm, and the halo became bigger and brighter. After the halo, his expression and eyebrows could not be seen clearly by Meng Whirlwind. "Only the divine power from the current temple master can accurately find the opportunity of another time and space and send you to the place you want to go."

Meng Whirlwind opened his mouth, trying to say something, but his heart was suddenly blocked. Those words stuck in his throat with tears, and he couldn't swallow them and spit them out, which made his heart ache.

he knows ... he knows everything ...

"I can't send your body back." Grandson Wuji's fingertips were boiling with golden light, and his expression was calm as water. He even looked back and smiled at her. "Whirl, leave your body to me."

Meng Whirlwind bit her lip and looked at him. At this moment, she didn't want to cry any more. Tears blurred her vision. How could she see him clearly? How can she deeply remember her lifelong love?

under the refining of golden light, the jade white light turns into a roll of jade silk, which floats in the vast palace and slowly rolls to Meng Whirlwind.

when the light was about to reach her body, she suddenly rushed forward.

She rushed into the arms of her eldest grandson Wuji, raised her hand and hugged him intensely, lifted her face and kissed him deeply on the lips.

Grandson Wuji's calm face finally moved like a wave in her hot and cold embrace. He sighed and bowed his face, allowing her to find his warmth deeper.

Brilliant but cold hall, the cold light shines faintly on men and women who are kissing with tears. They cling to their lips and teeth and choose to kiss themselves until they suffocate. She holds his waist and he holds her shoulder. Everyone knows that the radian of the other person is the only fit in his life, but when it comes, they still let go in order to fulfill it.

In the previous life, we used to love each other and tortured each other. In this life, we choose to be tolerant.

there is a wandering wind in the main hall, and the golden light and jade light are alternately rolled down, like a magnificent drama of life, which is about to fall into the eternal curtain.

The most touching kiss in my life, before my permanent separation.

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The gold page is a modern method. . . I don't remember exactly.