Chapter 489: Crying
The aura flickered in the courtyard, but it did not spread out, because it was blocked by the divine consciousness of the rain.
She didn't want to change this peaceful town in the slightest because of her own mistakes, even if she might never come back in this life......
The first day had not yet risen in the east, but the sky had gradually brightened, and when the people in Taiping Town began to wake up, the rain also fell from mid-air.
The white skin and youthful appearance are the same as when they came to Taiping Town at the beginning, but the evil intent with a sense of coldness and evil has decreased a lot.
Now she has more calmness and profundity, which cannot be seen by the eyes, but needs to be felt silently.
The hair has been blackened, the face has returned, the spiritual power has regained the spiritual body, the Yuan Ying sat firmly in the dantian, and the divine consciousness was released in the sea of knowledge, and the Taiping Town was enveloped in an instant.
Standing calmly in the courtyard, after thirty years of incarnation, Li Yu became a monk again.
Feeling her own spirit, observing everything she saw in her consciousness, she sighed.
"This time, there is no return date......"
I knew in my heart that I would never come back if I left, and the reluctance in my heart inevitably made waves.
When I left Wangfu Mountain, it was like this. Now, too......
Brushing her hair with her hands, looking at the peach blossom lines that appeared again on the back of her right hand, she smiled lightly, her mind moved, and a blood-colored light shot out from her palm.
This blood light had no power, but it hit the stone slab behind him with a "boom".
As the dirt swirled, a ring clinging to the dirt flew out with bloodlight.
Reaching out to her hand, the storage ring returned to her palm, and before the rain could reach into it, a cloud of blue light flew out, turning into a pair of jet-black and bright octagonal meteor darts around her.
Looking at the 'uniform dust' that was surrounding him up and down, Yan Yu smiled on his face, using his divine sense to contact it, and also understood its love for him.
In the 'uniform dust', the tiny machine spirit is still there, but it has not grown in the slightest compared to many years ago. Yu Yu knew that this was the reason why there was no infant fire tempering and he was with him.
Sighing in his heart, Yan Yu's jade fingers opened slightly, holding 'Yunchen' in the palm of his hand. When I silently felt this treasure, I suddenly felt as if something was missing......
"'Forbidden Heaven Ruler', 'Plum Blossom Jade Pendant'? No, it should be the most important thing......
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and Yu Yu put the 'uniform dust' into the dantian, and while refining it with infant fire, he was also thinking secretly.
Thirty years of incarnation have passed, but in fact, his spiritual cultivation has not changed much. But for some things, some things, some feelings in the dark, there are more indescribable feelings......
For example, now, Yu can feel as if he has lost something and must find it as soon as possible. As for what it was, she couldn't tell, but she knew it was important to her.
I didn't feel this way before I was incarnated, but now I feel it so strongly......
At this moment, his thoughts were inexplicably disturbed, and he put his hand on his eyebrows, but when he looked back, he saw a blood-colored whirlpool.
"Is that you? Do you want to tell me something?"
Looking at the slowly rotating blood-colored vortex behind him, the faint demonic aura emanating from it, the rain didn't say anything.
Indeed, the inexplicable feeling in my heart has a lot to do with the blood-colored vortex. Although one's own consciousness still cannot penetrate into it, it is always like a part of oneself and cannot be divided. Especially after 30 years of precipitation in this incarnation, the connection between himself and the blood-colored vortex seems to be closer. It seems that something within that vortex is growing and trying to connect with itself.
Even though he could clearly sense this, Yu Yu still didn't rush to probe his soul into the blood-colored vortex with his divine sense. She needed to wait until the power of the soul in the blood-colored vortex was stronger.
Retracting his gaze, Yu Yu put the storage ring on his right hand, and his body slowly floated into the air.
As she floated in the air, several rays of light flew out of the storage ring and attached to her body.
Dressed in delicate red clothes, a hosta with black hair, shoes with black cloth on a white background, and a female cultivator with a cold face, it seems to be the same as back then.
At this moment, the wind moved, and at the beginning of the morning light, the courtyard in Taiping Town was completely calm.
The old man who liked to wear red was no longer there, and the books in the room, the wine in the cellar, and the wine on the wooden shelves of the wine shop were all taken away. The only thing left is two trees that look at each other but seem infinitely lonely......
Yan Yu left Taiping Town, and she didn't know what Taiping Town would be like without her. Whether it will continue to be peaceful or destroyed in a war, these are not things that you can know. The only thing she knew was that she had lived a mortal life in this peaceful land. This life is very short, only 30 years have passed, but I am already content. Although I also regretted that I didn't find the man who dared to hold my hand, I had worked hard to try to fulfill my promise to the monks of 'Changtangguan', and I also tried to live the life I was looking forward to, which was enough......
Taiping Town's forbidden magic formation, the rain has not been unraveled, and she doesn't want any monks to step into it and destroy the peace of the town.
But it is unknown how much time the ever-growing 'Meng Kingdom' can make Taiping Town and the people of the country live with peace of mind......
Under the blue sky, Yu Yu stood in the clouds, and behind her was the direction of the capital of the 'Meng Kingdom', and her divine sense could know the situation there in an instant.
But after standing in the sky for a long time, Li Yu didn't do it after all, she wanted to know about Gu Gongzi's current situation, and Mrs. Wang told her every year. What is the difference between seeing or not seeing himself......
And, Yan Yu remembered that when he was drenched in the rain that night and was camelped back to Taiping Town by a horse in a coma, he did not send him off, nor did he show a trace of care......
One step, one step, it is already a hundred miles.
But the foot, which had fallen in the air, stopped as it thought about continuing to stride.
Yu Yu knew in his heart that there would be no return date for this farewell, and he really didn't see the last side?
She asked herself in her heart, but in hesitation, she turned her head.
"I didn't see Tao Er and Brother Tiger for the last time, the incarnation of this life is mortal, and I shouldn't have any more regrets......"
As he turned around, a red light flashed through the blue sky, and it only took a few breaths before falling into the mortal dust without anyone noticing.
The magnificent national capital, with scattered figures, is noisy and prosperous, and it also tells the splendor of the fog.
At the foot of the royal city, on the long street with neat stone slabs, few people could walk.
The mansions located here, each with a courtyard and attic, are not allowed to stay unless they are dignitaries.
Dressed in red, he hid himself and entered the courtyard of one of the households.
Standing in the corridor, silently looking at the peach blossom tree that was planted in the empty courtyard and looked so abrupt, she couldn't help but sigh, but she finally found a trace of relief.
After looking at the peach tree, the light outside the body of the rain flashed, and when it reappeared, it was already in the study.
Today is obviously daylight, and the sun is clear, but the small study room is a little dim covered by a black cloth.
Under an oil lamp, an old man with half-white hair held a brocade book in his hand, pinching his beard and thinking secretly.
He didn't know that there was already a woman in red beside him, looking at him silently by the light.
'You are old...... said three words, but the room was silent, and the rain stroked the old man's white hair, his eyes full of love......
"Huh......"
Puzzled, the old man felt a strange feeling, but he couldn't find the rain that he was hiding with cultivation.
Jin Shu was still reading, and the old man was still speculating about something, but he unconsciously took a sip of the wine glass in his hand, and was stunned......
"It's... This is... The wine she brewed!" The old man looked at the wine glass in his hand, smelled the aroma of the wine inside, and said to himself in disbelief.
The words echoed in this small study, and the old man stood up, looked around, and finally picked up the wine glass without finding anything, and looked at it carefully......
"Immortal magic?" the old man muttered as he lowered his glass, but slammed his fist on the desk in anger.
In this, the old man in a high position thought that it was his political enemy who invited the immortal magic and wanted to disturb his mind......
But what he didn't know was that Yan Yu had already left the study at this time, standing in the courtyard and looking at the peach blossom tree alone.
The old man was angry, but when he saw that the wine in the glass was full again, he was moved and couldn't help but take it.
The glass of familiar wine that seemed to be inexhaustible made him drunk in the study, and he knew that it was wrong, but he indulged himself once......
In his drunken dream, he seemed to return to his youthful years, as if a woman was holding his hand and walking among the white flowers all over the mountains. The woman asked herself softly if she was tired, if she was tired. He nodded silently, with indescribable bitterness......
In that dream, when I wanted to touch the woman's cheek, the scene suddenly changed.
It seemed that the rain had been falling for a long time, and I was standing on the steps, unable to see what was in front of me, only the familiar but weak voice of a woman came, and she asked herself if she regretted it and would like to choose again......
This time, he didn't know how to answer, so he had to freeze on the steps, dumbfounded.
In this drunken dream, the old man was reluctant to wake up, but in the end he still woke up in reluctance.
Lying on the desk, he looked at the holding posture in his hand, but he didn't see the wine glass, and he was old at that moment, and finally couldn't help crying......
It was the first time he had cried since he remembered, and the tears could not be stopped. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just wanted to cry. In the dream, he did not answer the woman's question, and finally replied in a choked voice: "I am willing! I am willing to accompany the girl to live an ordinary but happy life......