Chapter Eighty-Nine: Twists and Turns
Many people choose to give up on themselves, not because they really want to give up on themselves, but because they want to get the attention of their loved ones in such a way. However, they obviously don't have to be like this, but they are used to being spoiled, and in their consistent impression, they can achieve their goal by being coquettish and selling miserably. Once these are useless, then they will look for each other's bottom line and use ways to hurt themselves to win each other's unbearable.
However, they may not have noticed that the people who are usually treated in this way are people who truly cherish them, and the result of such consumption is only the discouragement of the other party after being extremely disappointed, and they will also fall into endless resentment.
Yu Tianqing sighed softly towards the black mist, "The road, when you can't go, why don't you turn a corner?" β
The black mist jumped violently, as if to vent her anger.
Sensing the other party's thoughts, Yu Tianqing narrated, "Noble bloodline? Prominent status? A symbol of supremacy? She sneered and asked, "Which of them really belongs to you?" β
The black mist was silent.
"If the noble bloodline is yours, then why should you care if you are in the heavenly realm or the mortal world? If your pre-eminent position is right, then why would you want to return to the Protoss? If you can symbolize supremacy, then why would you leave this wisp of resentment? β
In just three sentences, it was ruthless.
We often hold on to things and think that they are equal to our own existence, but the truth of the matter is that they do not belong to us in the first place, but we just take them as true.
"It can be seen that what you are attached to has never really belonged to you." Yu Tianqing sighed, she opened her eyes, her eyes were shining, and she was shining, "Since it's not yours, what is there to cling to?" For the sake of a wrong thought, why bother to haunt resentment for thousands of years? β
The black mist suddenly retreated, condensing a form in the void, and it was the woman on the stone wall. At this moment she shed her dark cloak and regained her solemn appearance on the stone wall.
The room is full of brilliance and splendor. Like a fairy on a stone wall, she fell into the mortal world.
The woman looked sad and sighed, "It is only now that I realize how naΓ―ve my thoughts are, or how arrogant I am in this world. β
The woman looked around, and when she touched the depth of the white clouds, her eyes showed a hint of joy, "Shen'er......"
A 'Shen'er' shouted out hundreds of years of loneliness and grievances.
Bai Yun couldn't help but call affectionately, "Mother......"
The phantom in front of him who can speak is the mother he lost since he was a child, for a child who has never remembered his mother, the moment in front of him is like the most precious thing he lost, finally lost and regained.
The joy of the heart is beyond words.
The ups and downs of emotions were entangled in his heart like mixed tastes, and for a while, he looked at the woman's eyes and turned out to be wet.
"Mother's ......"
The call again added a little sadness to the woman's eyebrows, she looked at Bai Yunshen, as if helpless and ashamed, and said, "Child, thank you for your hard work." β
Bai Yunshen said, "Children don't work hard. β
The woman looked at the tall and majestic Bai Yunshen, and her eyes were full of relief, "Child, it's the mother who is sorry for you." β
Bai Yunshen has always been a resolute person, but at this moment, he couldn't help choking up, "Mother gave me life, and the child should do whatever he does for his mother." β
The woman sighed, "No, it shouldn't be like this. β
Bai Yun looked at the woman in confusion.
The woman's gorgeous face showed a trace of unbearability, "Child, I gave you life, but I don't need you to ......live for me," she sighed, "When my mother left, you were still a baby, I just hope you can grow up safely, and I have never asked you to do anything for your mother and people......"
Bai Yunshen's eyes were gloomy, "However, I am the patriarch, and I am my mother's child." He said in a deep voice, "Mother sacrificed herself for all the clansmen back then, and now, Yunshen can naturally do it." β
"Nope! No, ......" The woman suddenly raised her voice, and her original gentle color changed color because of anxiety, "Child, you don't have to be like this. β
Meeting Bai Yun's incomprehensible gaze, the woman said, "Until today, I understand that people live and everything will not be done casually, and what you are carrying is not necessarily the path you really want to take." β
Bai Yun was puzzled, "What does Mother mean?" Leading the clan to answer Shenque, isn't it what my mother has always hoped for? β
The woman looked at him lovingly and said, "Yes, this is my mother's wish, so the path of re-light will be opened for your mother, but you need to remember that life is fast and impermanence comes unexpectedly." You deserve to live your own life. β
Profound words are the experience of a lifetime. All the sudden enlightenment in the world must need to embark on a bumpy and tortuous detour.
Bai Yunshen didn't understand such words, what he had carried since he was a child was a purpose, that is, to bring the clansmen back to Shenque, and the so-called life of his own life was like this. If he hadn't met Yu Tianqing, he would definitely not have any other thoughts, but even if he had Yu Tianqing, he wouldn't easily let go of hundreds of years of persistence.
Some things contain too many emotions and experiences, how can they be easily let go.
The phantom was in a trance, and it was clear that the woman's form could not last long. I saw her come to the stone wall, and her illusory fingers rubbed the lines on the stone wall one by one, counting the traces of time.
On the orb, the brilliance is dazzling, and at the moment the woman touches it, the white light rises and the empty room is bright.
The moment the light was as bright as day, the moment it was released, Ye Feixue was shocked back a few steps, and the meditation technique could not be recondensed for a while, Ye Feixue looked at everything that happened in front of her in surprise, but what shocked her even more was that she found that although her meditation technique resonated with some powers, she could not sense the seal of the path of heavy light at all.
This means that she is not the one who opened the way to light.
This, how is it possible?
"Don't be surprised, anything can happen in this world." The woman suddenly spoke, she looked at Ye Feixue and said slowly, "You are indeed not the one who can open the path of heavy light. β
Ye Feixue was shocked in her heart, if she wasn't the one who could open the path of heavy light, then what did hundreds of years of cultivation mean?
"Goddess, back then, you left a meditation secret and instructed future generations to practice it well and wait until the time is ripe, so as to open the seal of the path back to heaven, is this just your joke?"
(End of chapter)