Chapter 509: Fragmentation of Dreams and Thoughts
"Over there, there is a stone, Xiao Qi has seen the sky lane on the stone. ”
"Really, there are such amazing stones?"
"It's true, Xiao Qi will take the sky to take a look. Xiao Qi grabbed Li Yuchen's hand, "Let's go, don't get lost." ”
Li Yuchen felt very happy, as if he had forgotten everything, the truth was just a passing moment, only this illusion was the most beautiful truth in his heart.
It seems that after a thousand years of waiting, more than a thousand years long, I finally waited for the life I wanted.
With her, life is all good.
With her, there is fulfillment in life.
He followed her and let her take him with him, to see himself carved into a stone.
Three-life stone.
He knew that the stone was a three-life stone, he knew what it meant for her to see her, and he knew many, many things...... He just followed her and didn't say anything.
Three-life stone.
They came to the side of the Sansheng Stone, saw themselves carved on the Sansheng Stone, and saw each other.
"God, there's really you up there. She smiled at him, "Did you see Xiao Qi?"
"See, it's as beautiful as you. He looked at her and smiled at her.
"Xiao Qi feels so happy!"
I'm going to make you happy all the time!
His words were in his heart, and he did not say them, let alone say them...... However, he was really happy.
Looking at her, she was happy.
He's happy.
It's that he's happy.
She is all he has in his life, and he can give her everything he has, from life to soul, in the true sense of the word...... All!
Flowers rain down in the sky.
Petal by petal flowers, falling down from the sky, accompanied by sweet fragrance. There is also a faint mellowness, like wine.
Floral scent.
The fragrance of flowers is wanton.
In this heaven and earth.
The whole world fell with a rain of flowers, petal by petal, falling on the body, like rain, cold, melting. Take away a hint of heat.
"It's a beautiful flower, it's a dreamy rain, it seems to fall directly on the bottom of my heart. She stretched out her hand and let the rain fall, feeling the coolness, "I really want to live in such a world all the time." ”
Or just say it, you know that it's just a dream, and it can't become a reality.
It's just that I'm still happy...... There doesn't seem to be anything unpleasant. I've always been happy.
"The beautiful, dreamy flower rain is not as good as the people in the flower rain. He said.
"There are you in the flower rain!"
"There is you in the rain of flowers. ”
didn't seem to be used to his words, and ran into the distance with some shyness, running in the rain of flowers, listening to the language of flowers.
There is you in the rain of flowers.
There is no need to say anything more, just one sentence is worth a thousand words, and. It is the best expression of feelings.
In a word, it can be a lifetime.
One word. It's a lifetime.
This is the lifetime they desire, the hope, the desire, but it cannot be the lifetime.
Flowers no longer fall.
And the rain stopped.
There is no color in the heavens and the earth, and there is no heaven with seven-colored flowers.
"Stand behind me. He stood in front of her.
The already dark world has a deeper darkness, much like a nothingness that is more ethereal than nothingness after swallowing the void, which can almost swallow the gaze, but allows people to see clearly.
It's dark. There is no end in sight.
Just looking at it, I feel that the darkness will not end.
"I'm afraid!" she said.
"Don't be afraid. He said.
"Don't be afraid. ”
"Don't be afraid. ”
As she spoke, she felt that he was beside her, and she was really not afraid.
She looked at him, looking closely at his back. I don't think there's anything to be afraid of anymore...... Everything is peace of mind.
She's settled.
He's restless.
Looking at the darkness, there was darkness in the depths of his eyes, darker than the darkness he saw, and there seemed to be a confusion that he couldn't distinguish anything.
Holding the bamboo flute, a water dragon hovers on the bamboo flute, and the unplayed bamboo flute has a cool sound.
The sound of the flute diffused, and it was far away in an instant.
There is more green in the darkness, and no matter how dark the darkness is, there is a lot less brilliance that darkness has, and it can only show the green expression and grace.
The green color condenses into a bamboo flute.
A bamboo flute, whispering softly in the dark.
Like the shattering of a bubble, like the disillusionment of a dream, there is a very soft sound in the sound of the flute...... A slight, hurried voice vanished with the darkness in sight.
With the darkness gone, so is that there are many things missing from this world.
On top of that, there was one less one of her behind him.
"Little Seven. He read.
He just reads, without shouting loudly or howling, like a normal whisper.
But his heart was filled with sorrow, more sorrow than sorrow.
He wanted to cry, but there were no tears in his eyes.
He wanted to drink water, he wanted to drink water from the river.
He looked down at the water dragon on the bamboo flute, and smiled again, smiling calmly.
Close your eyes, stop looking at the world you see in your eyes, and don't want to think about the world you have seen in your eyes...... He wanted to forget her, and he wanted to forget her again.
But, forget?
He laughed, can he really forget, can he really forget, is he really willing to forget, willing to forget?
"Water. He said softly.
As the voice fell, the water dragon wrapped around the bamboo flute flew to the corner of his mouth, gradually losing its dragon appearance, turning into water to moisten his mouth, throat, and heart.
"Lethe, Lethe...... Hope...... Wear!" His murmur was gone, as if he had opened his eyes now, and he no longer dreamed of dreams.
Beside him, there was a river, a black river, turbulent and surging, and the traces of water in it seemed to be angry, condensed for thousands of years, just waiting for the catharsis of one day's arrogance.
Here, he felt familiar.
Here, he meets a man.
I once met someone.
Now I met someone.
"Why are you here?" asked Ji Shiyue.
This is the question Li Yuchen wants to ask, but it has already been asked, and if he asks again, it is meaningless.
"Perhaps, this is fate. ”
"What fate?"
"The fate of this river, right?" Li Yuchen smiled and spit out a water dragon, "Lethe, go." ”
As his voice fell, the water dragon flew towards the black river at an extremely slow speed, growing a little longer as it got closer, with a black transparency that contrasted with the black water.
The dragon enters the water.
Dragon Dewater.
The black river in the Phantom Moon Palace came to life, and a high-pitched dragon groan was heard throughout the Phantom Moon Palace.
"What did you do?" asked Ji Shiyue.
"The river was missing something, and now it's coming back. Li Yuchen chuckled, "The reincarnation that was beaten to pieces is scattered in all corners. Slowly closing his eyes, "It turns out that this is also the same place." ”
On the banks of the Blackwater River, he met Ji Lianyue.
On the banks of the Lethe River, he saw Ji Lianyue.
Now, in front of him is Ji Shiyue, Ji Lianyue's sister.
He thought, why did he see Ji Lianyue?
He thought, why did he see Ji Shiyue?
He thought, couldn't figure it out.
So, don't think about it anymore. (To be continued.) )