0371: The Past He Didn't Participate in (2)
[Written at the beginning, this is not a duplicate chapter, nor is it a duplicate charge, because I modified the content of the chapter updated on the 11th and 12th, so the word count has changed, and a chapter is inserted in the middle, so the charge for this chapter is equivalent to the new charge for the middle chapter.
So everyone must refresh and watch it again from "Chapter 0369"]
Xuanqing took the little girl out of the nameless mountain, and as when she came, she turned into a streamer and disappeared in an instant.
Immediately after, the picture in front of the two of them changed.
The man in white, who was as independent as a fairy, was holding a little girl with pink makeup in his hand, walking on the street, and the little girl's beautiful purple eyes were full of curiosity about the world.
Dragged the man in white all the way to every stall on the street, and his delicate little face was red with excitement.
The outstanding appearance and temperament of the two attract pedestrians to look back frequently, even if they see the little girl with different hair and eyes, their eyes are only amazing, and there is no malice, as if this is a sparse and ordinary thing.
Xuanqing hid the divine light on his body and the power of light on the little girl's body, which made them walk on the street, except for their outstanding appearance, they were no different from ordinary pedestrians.
Seeing this scene, Dire realizes that what he sees is the trajectory of his life.
A past he wasn't involved in.
He was both glad that he could see the past in this way, and he was disappointed that he had not been able to participate in her past.
Tianchi looked at Xuan Qing quietly, the corners of her lips unconsciously hooked up a soft smile, in her long life, only the time when the young master was still alive was the most carefree.
At that time, happiness was the simplest happiness, and sorrow seemed to be unattainable.
She can release her nature, whether it is causing trouble or upholding justice, she has no scruples, because she knows that she has a master behind her to rely on, and no matter how many troubles she causes, the master will settle it for her.
And she just needs to follow her heart and do what she wants to do.
But later, the master died, her backer was gone, at that time, the world was in chaos, the gods were fighting for power, the world was in chaos, and countless races were facing extinction, she forced herself to grow up overnight, and supported the world with her brother and other gods.
Thousands of years have taught her to forget the past, and that both humans and gods need to move forward, not live in remembrance of the past, or stand still.
Now that a thousand years have passed, I saw Xuanqing's face again, the familiar eyebrows, and gentle gaze suddenly pulled Tianchi's memory back to a thousand years ago, and the past was presented in my mind one by one.
It turned out that she never forgot them, but buried them deep in her memory.
Originally...... She missed him so much.
They can see the people and objects in the illusion, but the people inside can't see them.
When Xuanqing led the little girl through an alley, the faint sound of insults and punches and kicks from inside attracted his attention.
Xuanqing stopped, thought about it for a while, and walked in with the little girl on her feet.
The little girl didn't know why, but she quietly let him lead her into the dim alley.
Around the corner, a group of people appeared in their field of vision, a dozen young men who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in ragged clothes, dirty and torn, and their hair was as messy as a bird's nest.
They beat the little boy on the ground quickly and fiercely, and at the same time shouted all kinds of vulgar and ugly curses in their mouths, as if they were treating their father-killing enemies without mercy.
And the little boy on the ground is also a hard bone, even if he is beaten so badly, he doesn't say a word, only holds his head tightly, and when the pain is extreme, his mouth will let out a muffled snort.
(End of chapter)