It's the obsession you can never let go of that traps yourself......

Su Jingyan staggered and stood in place, in a trance, confused, standing on the top of the mountain in the wind, and his long hair was disturbed by the wind.

A cool breeze blows, and the whole world is empty.

Only he was left!

"Reincarnation is like a book, I just read it again......."

Su Jingyan read silently in his mouth and looked at the white-clothed scholar.

The white-clothed scholar also looked at Su Jingyan, sat on the ground lonely, picked up a small stone from the ground, and played with it in his hand.

"Reincarnation is like a book, you keep repeating in the same reincarnation, trapping yourself in this reincarnation and repeating it!"

"And everyone is trapped in this cycle......"

"This is the first time you've experienced this exact reincarnation."

"A hundred times? Thousands? Or the umpteenth time? ”

A blank look suddenly appeared in the eyes of the scholar in white, "Why do I know all this?" ”

"Yes...... I'm just a 'doubt' that you have on the platform of doubt. ”

"I can know, naturally because you already knew......."

The white-clothed scholar smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly and looked at Su Jingyan, his face was full of despair, "You already know that the other side of the past life is not a new reincarnation at all!" ”

"Just start everything from scratch......"

"The reincarnation that has been experienced, go through it again!"

"Every time a new cycle starts and ends, you will make the same choice, and then let the established 'fate' repeat ......"

Su Jingyan sat back in front of the tombstone lonely, leaned on the tombstone, and looked up at his other self outside the boundary gate......

Yes, this exact reincarnation has been experienced countless times!

The next new reincarnation will still be like this.......

Why is this happening?

Because that's all it can be!

When the reincarnation is restarted, if a change is made in the new reincarnation, the old person will die forever......

"The soul has passed through the Lethe River, and the memory of the other side! On the other side of the Lethe River, no one can take it with them...... Not even you! ”

"So in the new reincarnation, you will once again forget all the past......."

"All those who forget the past, starting from scratch, will make the same choice!"

The white-clothed scholar sighed, "Everyone who walked through Lethe has let go, but you can't ......let go of it yourself."

"What the hell is it that you can't let go?"

The cool breeze blew through the boundary gate, and Su Mo, the Protoss under the boundary gate, slowly sat on the small bridge, and turned his head to look at the Protoss giant sword beside him!

Starting from Jiangnan Scholar, some of his experiences have actually been staged countless times.

However, every time the ending was unusual, he never made a change.......

It can't be changed, and it can't be changed!

It's just that what is it that he can't let go?

Su Mo looked down at the long river under his feet, as if this world was in that long river.

He raised his hand, touched it lightly, and withdrew his hand again, looking at the Protoss giant sword again......

"What the hell is it that I can't let go?"

Su Jingyan shook his head lonely, "I can't let go of those regrets that I haven't let go......."

"In my life, every step is a regret."

"My regrets ......"

“... It's an ignorant little boy who hasn't come home yet......"

"It is the Liu family who has borne countless infamy for the country, and has never left a breath of blood......"

Su Jingyan's eyes flashed in a trance, and the faces that had appeared in front of him flashed one by one.

"It is for the emperor Yuanqing to seek a glimmer of life in the world......"

"It is the dean who sacrifices his body to return to the way of heaven......"

"It's for the sons of the parents who guarded the nine days......"

"It's a little girl looking for her brother in the upper reaches of the long river......"

"It's a red-clothed ...... who has trekked thousands of miles across the snowy region with his junior brother on his back"

"It's the Qin Immortal who was mistaken by white clothes all his life......"

"It's a snow ...... who knows that his fate is miserable, but he is still willing"

"It's Pei's ...... who can't be relieved with regrets"

"It was left behind by his senior brother on the long river...... Little mystery. ”

"It's a pen full of nonsense!"

"It's the Ninth Day of Red Mist...... Thousands of people who are determined to die! ”

"And those ancestors who also wanted to make a living for the world......"

“......”

There are too many regrets to say. But Su Mo remembered everyone he had experienced......

The phoenix girl in the phoenix nest, Du Pingsheng outside the bamboo forest, the soft clouds in the heart tree, and the Ji Shuang under the red mulberry tree....... Every passer-by in his life like a red dust avenue has become a regret that he can't let go.

"The red dust is like a reverse journey, and all living beings are passers-by....... People are always experiencing meeting and parting all their lives. ”

"It's just that it's easy to meet, but it's hard to forget..."

Su Jingyan rubbed his hands and asked softly, "How can I let go?" ”

The white-clothed scholar was silent, leaning on the dilapidated tombstone for a long time.

The wind blowing on the other side of the Triple Heaven Long River indicates that this piece of heaven and earth has also come to an end......

The whole heaven and earth are dyed with a sad twilight, and it has come to the last moment!

The white-clothed scholar looked at Qiong Yu, who was gradually turning pale, and sighed!

"You can't let go, so every reincarnation will re-enact ......"

"This repeated 'fate' has become the 'heart tree reincarnation' that traps everyone..."

"The people who are constantly reincarnated have become the little tree spirits in the heart tree that cannot be liberated!"

"But...... What can you do? ”

"The world will eventually perish, and reincarnation is the only solution!"

"If the 'fate' of reincarnation changes, they will also become the ...... of the past."

Reincarnation is like a book, and all the people in the book exist because of the 'fate' in the book of reincarnation!

The thought of not being able to carry the 'other side' is the only trace they left in this world......

But even the only traces left will be erased by the wind and frost.

In Su Mo's life, he has never walked out of fate. You can't get out of fate, and you can't get out of fate......

All this is like a cage that cannot get out of it.

"It's just ......" The white-clothed scholar looked at Su Jingyan and shook his head slowly, "For the sake of the 'regret' that I can't let go, I trapped the common people in a repetitive reincarnation." ”

"Is this good, or is it cruel?"

If it is cruel, he obviously just wants to give hope to the regrets in the long river.

If it is good, he has trapped the deceased in samsara, and there is no liberation or rest......

Su Jingyan sat lonely and sad. In a trance, he seemed to see a weak woman walking up to him......

Su Jingyan opened his mouth, "Mother......"

The woman sighed softly: "Mother can't grow up with you, you must take care of yourself alone in the future...... It's just a pity that you haven't reached the crown now, and there is no one to write for you......"

Su Jingyan immediately spoke, "If not, would it be good for the mother to write for the child?" ”

"What is the best word?" The woman thought for a moment and turned her head to look at the empty world.

The desolate world seems to outline a bleak ink painting like the extinction of red dust, like the color of pen and ink on pale paper.

"The ink is the one who forms the pen and ink..."

"Painting color with a pen, ...... with ink words"

The woman looked at Su Jingyan and smiled: "Then I will pick up the word for you...... Jing Yan... Luckily? ”