Chapter 18: The Real World, Called Hell!
readx; At the begging of the people, a drizzle began to fall from the sky......
The divine bird named Bi Fang also stood in the air, gradually calming down his anger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
“…… It's you. ”
The body is burning and unable to move......
However, the Holy White Lotus did not feel the coming of death for a long time.
On the contrary, the burning sensation gradually subsided......
"Am I dead?"
couldn't help but have such an illusion in the Holy White Lotus.
"Really, we just met when we separated......"
The familiar voice echoed in the ears of the Holy White Lotus......
Hearing that familiar voice, Saint Bailian opened her eyes slightly......
Then, what appeared in his pupils was Lin Yu's back that resisted the endless raging flames, but did not give in at all......
As if feeling at this proud and unyielding figure, the raging flames disappeared, as if they had never appeared, and they were scattered between heaven and earth.
After the incomparable fear, Saint Bailian's heart swelled with a sense of deprivation, and before she could say anything, she fell asleep.
Bi Fang...... Long time no see. ”
Without paying attention to the Holy White Lotus behind him, Lin Yu quietly stared at Bi Fang in the sky.
“…… It's been a long time, it's been a long time......"
There was a hint of weakness in his tone, and Bi Fang's eyes were complicated at Lin Yu.
What that look contained was helplessness, pity, and a hint of affection.
"1,200 years, time has passed in a hurry, the relationship between you and me. Is it so bad that even an unrelated passerby can confront you against me? ”
Lament? Sorrowful? Sigh?
I don't know...... But this phrase. There's so much emotion in it.
"You understand, right? Three hundred years ago, you should have understood that the person I chose was not a fragrance, not a god, not a succubus, not the four seasons, and not your ......"
turned around and picked up the unconscious Holy White Lotus. Lin Yu took the first step in the opposite direction from Bi Fang.
"I don't care!"
Looking at Lin Yu, who was getting farther and farther away, Bi Fang shouted.
"I don't care...... However, she cares. ”
The man is gone, and only the voice echoes......
"She cares ......"
Unconsciously, there were only three words left in the echoing voice......
The flames are in this drizzle. It seems to be much weaker......
Bi Fang's mind was already blank......
"She cares, is it really that important to you?"
Muttering, Bi Fang landed weakly......
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"Alaala~ What a happy speech."
Covering his face with a folding fan, Yakumo said happily.
"Don't always say words like Alaala. will be regarded as an aunt. ”
It's still a little embarrassing for Mori to say that in person.
"What...... I don't care much about my age, but if I always mention it, I will be unhappy. ”
It's a little awkward, Yakumo said.
"Alright, alright. Don't be coquettish when the boss is not small, I'll continue to talk about it. ”
Moistened the throat. Rinnosuke Mori was ready to continue.
"Wait, this is the end of the matter of the Star Lotus Ship, I want to hear what happened to Bi Fang later, I can feel it
to, the strength of Fujiwara Meihong comes from Bi Fang. ”
With a wave of the folding fan, Yakumo stopped Mori Kinrinnosuke, who wanted to continue.
“…… That's really difficult, and the reader will definitely be unhappy if the Star Lotus Ship says half of it, and ah...... This story also has something to do with Shenqi. ”
Tapping lightly on the table, Mori Kinrinnosuke was a little playful with Yakumo Murasaki.
“…… Shenqi...... Go on. ”
Hearing Shenqi's name, Yakumo changed her mind.
"So, I'll start with a year after that fire."
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A year later......
"White Lotus, it's been a year since you traveled with me, right?"
Standing on Mount Yagatake, Lin Yu asked the Holy White Lotus behind him while enjoying the sunrise scenery.
“…… Be. ”
"How do you feel about this year's trip?"
In the past year, Lin Yu and Sheng Bailian have traveled all over the entire eleventh district, and the last stop is this Bayue Mountain.
For the Holy White Lotus, who has been staying in the Lotus Temple and rarely goes out, this year's experience must be extremely precious.
If you have been following the path of a monk like the Holy Lotus, you can't help but think that the world is beautiful.
However, this world is full of intrigue and intrigue between people......
Death happens from time to time, even murder or suicide, the world is not so pure.
"I don't know ......"
Saint Bailian shook her head.
In her eyes, full of confusion.
It was as if the world had suddenly turned upside down, and the boundaries of black and white mixed together to form a lime-like gray.
What's right and what's wrong, everything seems to put a question mark on it.
Even human life doesn't understand why it exists......
"Really...... Are the nightmares showing signs of getting better? ”
Turning around, Lin Yu looked at the Holy White Lotus with some concern.
“……”
The Holy White Lotus didn't answer, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes.
The nightmare that has been haunting the Holy White Lotus is the moment when the Holy Lotus died a year ago.
Thousands of times, keep replaying in my mind......
The raging flames burned everything......
From then on, the outlook on life that the Holy White Lotus had established in her previous life was all incinerated to the ground.
"The reason why Meilian died was that he failed to understand the heart of the monster, thinking that he would retire as an evil monster, and it was precisely because of the existence of people like Meilian that more and more monsters had feelings of hatred for humans."
“……”
Saint Bailian didn't speak, just listened quietly.
"Of course, it's not that this attitude is wrong, after all, monsters live on cannibalism, and it's understandable to be dismissed, and bumping into Bi Fang can only be explained as bad luck."
Picking up a stone casually, Lin Yu threw it towards the bottom of Yayue Mountain.
"Just like this, if you throw a stone down your hand, if someone is on the track of the stone, you will be smashed on the head and bleed, and there is no reason to survive."
This is the world...... The real world.
It's not a gentle township, but a ...... Hell! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. )