Chapter 262: The Moon Light High-rise

Everyone seemed to see the woman's eyes open, and naturally... Zi Yuxian also saw it.

Zi Yuxian watched the woman in the pool open her eyes blankly, and watched the woman slowly get up and walk in front of him.

Two tears suddenly slipped from his eyes.

"Mother......" Zi Yuxian looked at the familiar face in front of her, and her voice choked.

He waited for tens of thousands of years, just for this moment.....

"Why bother?" The woman's eyes were tearful as she looked at the figure in front of her, her voice reproachful and sad.

Zi Yuxian looked at the woman obsessively, as if he had returned to that town in an instant, and he had become that naughty child again.

"It's not bitter, as long as I can see my mother again...... Even if you wait for tens of thousands of years, it's worth it. ”

"The child still wants to eat the egg porridge cooked by his mother, and he also wants to listen to his mother's earnest teachings......

"If there is no mother, what is the point of cultivating a child?"

Zi Yuxian laughed happily, as if he had returned home for the first time after cultivating.

The woman looked at Zi Yuxian with tears in her eyes, who was gradually getting darker and darker, and looked at the vicissitudes of life on Zi Yuxian's face, and her heart ached.

"But...... You have killed so many people to save me...... How can I bear such iniquity? ”

Zi Yuxian's eyes were red, and she shook her head, "You don't need your mother to bear it, if you have a sin, the child will bear it......"

When he kills everyone, he is not in pain......

Those he knew well, those he did not know.

Their desperate howls before death and their resentment after death were all engraved in his soul.

It's just, obsession......

Compared with the mother, no amount of sin is as heavy as the obsession with resurrecting the mother.

If there is cause and effect in this world, all of them fall on him, even if there is no recovery, he will ...... Sweet.

The woman shook her head slowly, her eyes full of pity.

Looking at Zi Yuxian, who was already close to her limit, the woman opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

But Zi Yuxian didn't care, just said with some regret:

"It's just a pity, I never had the chance to eat a bowl of egg porridge made by my mother again......"

"But it's okay......" Zi Yuxian laughed again, "Just let my brother eat a bowl for me, he has eaten ...... anyway"

Su Mo looked at the mother and son with a dull expression.

He had naturally eaten it, and in the illusion, the bowl of egg drop porridge was like Princess Ying's fine noodles, which was very delicious......

It's just that he looked behind the woman, saw the dissipating glow on the woman's back, opened his mouth but couldn't speak......

He...... I can't eat it either.

The woman turned her head and glanced at Su Mo, and her eyes were also full of pity.

The mother-son relationship of a lifetime made her also remember this man in white......

She also regarded Su Mo as her own child......

It's a pity......

The woman turned her head and stretched out her hand to caress the side of Zi Yuxian's face, and Zi Yuxian also let her caress her......

At this moment, he was extremely relieved.

It's just that the next moment, when Zi Yuxian saw the woman's feet, she trembled violently, and opened her mouth to murmur:

"How can this be ......"

I saw that the woman's feet were also like him, gradually becoming transparent, and constantly dissipating......

"Why is this ......happening?"

For a moment, Zi Yuxian panicked and looked up at the woman suddenly.

But seeing the woman's calm face, it seemed that she had known the result......

"Silly child......" The woman looked at Zi Yuxian and shook her head slightly.

"In this world, how can people be resurrected after death......"

"To be dead is to be dead......

Zi Yuxian looked at the woman blankly, and all kinds of emotions came to her heart in an instant.

This is a result that he never imagined, he only knows that he can either be resurrected or he cannot be resurrected.

Who would have thought that in the end, even my mother's body could not be saved......

Zi Yuxian suddenly turned his head to look at the stone tablet in front of the floating pool, looked at the inscription on the floating pool, and suddenly woke up.

"At the end of floating life, ask about immortality, and the solution to immortality is reincarnation. The way of reincarnation is seen on the other side, and the people on the other side are separated by each other. The two sides of the yin and yang are divided into life and death, and life and death are separated... Dao Fusheng ......"

"Life and death are goodbye... Life and death part, ......" Zi Yuxian closed her eyes.

“...... Dao Fusheng ......"

"There is no reincarnation in this world, there is none... Immortal ......"

Thousands of years of layout, thousands of years of waiting, countless lives...... It's all empty.

The woman looked at the painful look on Zi Yuxian's face and sighed slightly, but she didn't have any choice.

If she could, she would rather not have today's side, and she would also like Zi Yuxian to live well.

You don't need to stand up to the sky, you don't need to be invincible in the world...... As long as he can live well...... That's enough.

But now it's all in vain.....

Zi Yuxian looked at the woman's arms that had turned into nothingness, and her expression gradually became crazy: "I'm unwilling, I'm not reconciled......"

The woman dissipated much faster than he did......

"I tried everything I could to resurrect my mother......"

"Why is this the case......

Zi Yuxian looked up to the sky and roared: "I'm unwilling! ”

The voice dispersed, with thousands of years of anticipation and thousands of years of disappointment, echoing between this world and the world......

But there was no response.

Even if he dies, he can face it calmly. But he couldn't accept his mother's dissipation.

"Yu'er......" The woman looked at Wanfeng's painful Zi Yuxian and called softly.

Zi Yuxian calmed down, looked up at the woman, her eyes were red, she opened her mouth, and her words were choked:

"Mother, I'm sorry ......"

"The child still can't save you......"

The woman shook her head slowly, and said to Zi Yuxian: "I have been dead for tens of thousands of years, so why do you need to save ......?"

"Do you know why I named you Ziyu?"

Zi Yuxian shook her head slowly, looking at the woman with a sad expression.

"The jade is white and transparent. I heard you name Ziyu is the hope that you can be resolute and moisturize some at the same time...... But I didn't expect you to go to extremes......" The woman shook her head and sighed.

Zi Yuxian looked at the woman's expression, and was suddenly stunned, looking confused......

"Am I really wrong...... But I just want to resurrect my mother......"

"The layout of 10,000 years is an empty ...... in the end"

The woman looked at Zi Yuxian and smiled: "These ten thousand years are not all empty...... Now that you and I are reunited, although it is short, I am already very satisfied......"

"Aren't you happy to see me?"

Zi Yuxian looked at the woman in a daze, and said softly: "The child is very happy!" ”

"Then what can't be satisfied?"

Zi Yuxian looked at the woman's smile, and in an instant, all her obsessions were let go

"Satisfied......" Zi Yuxian smiled calmly and threw herself into the woman's arms.

"Mother, the child misses you so much......"

The woman smiled and raised her hand and touched Zi Yuxian's long hair, her eyes full of tenderness.

"My mother misses you too......"

The two figures hugged each other, and the breeze passed... Together, the two of them dissolved into nothingness......

Left behind two blooming... Flowers of the Other Side.....

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Time only relieves people to grow old,

I don't believe in affection, I hate to leave the pavilion for a long time,

Teardrops are easy to wake up.

Sycamore last night the west wind was strong,

The light moon is dim, and the dreams are frequent,

Where are the tall buildings... The goose snorted......

Pen fun pigeon