He Yinuo fell into deep thought, he seemed to understand the meaning of this will, and then only replied lightly: "In one life, the unknown is unsuccessful, and it is precisely because of the existence of infinite unknowns that it will become exciting." ”

"If you look at ten thousand years, you know the rest of your life at this moment, then this life will only become boring, no waves, no suffering, and of course no surprises, then what else is there to look forward to. ”

"To tell you the truth, I once complained about the twists and turns of fate along the way, and I used to be eager to predict the future, to know what is going to happen in advance, so as to prepare for a rainy day. ”

"Thousands of years ago, I did have such an opportunity, and he showed me the catastrophe that was about to happen to me. ”

"Did you dodge it, then?"

The corners of He Yinuo's mouth rose, revealing a faint smile, which seemed to have a self-mockery, and then slowly shook his head.

The will that echoed in the sky seemed to have a hint of interest, and said strangely: "Since you have foreseen the calamity in advance, why didn't you avoid it?"

He Yinuo sighed lightly, showing a trace of confusion on his face, and then said with a sigh: "It's not that I can't hide, but I don't want to hide!"

"A thousand years ago, after I learned of the catastrophe of the 'General's Order' that would plunge me into the abyss, I could have chosen to hide in a safe place, do nothing, and wait for the time of the catastrophe to pass. ”

"It's just that later I understood a truth, the so-called calamity is just a test on the way forward. I chose a path that I voluntarily followed among countless possibilities, and no matter which path I chose, it had its own unique scenery. ”

To put it more thoroughly, those calamities are the markers that distinguish these countless possibilities, and at the same time, they also remind you all the time that you are on the path you have chosen, that you are responsible for yourself, and that there is no turning back. ”

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains, which is not rash, but the examination and affirmation of my choice, so I chose to move forward. ”

"Interesting, really interesting!" said the will with a faint smile in his words, and then continued.

"Since you have seen it so thoroughly, naturally there is no need for me to explain anything to you, these two umbrellas represent destruction and rebirth respectively, you choose, and as for what will happen, you bear it!"

Then, the will of heaven and earth gradually faded, and peace between heaven and earth was restored, and the sea was still calm, only where He Yinuo was standing.

He Yinuo looked at the two umbrellas again, and then he retracted the hand that had been stretched out, and made a new choice.

At this moment, he gave up his original choice and his eyes stayed on the lighter-colored umbrella.

It can be a casual decision that doesn't need any basis, or it can be a personal emotion, because either way, it's your own choice.

And he chose the light-colored umbrella just because the "Mengrui" he once loved was wearing a light white dress, and the stamen imprinted in the depths of his mind was also light white, so he resolutely chose the light-colored umbrella.

And no matter what the result is, whether it is a remembrance or a funeral, there are no regrets.

He Yinuo picked up the light-colored umbrella in front of him, and except for the coldness of the tentacles, he didn't notice anything unusual, it was just an extremely ordinary oilcloth umbrella.

The moment he picked up the umbrella, the slate vanished, but the other umbrella did not disappear, but floated into the air and slowly opened.

He Yinuo looked at it from afar, but still didn't find any abnormalities.

At that moment, however, the sky suddenly began to rain, and the rain was not heavy, but it soon soaked his clothes. Streams of rain fell from his sideburns, across his cheeks, and dripping on the surface of the sea, causing ripples.

At this moment, the entire sea surface is ethereal and faint in the rippling waves, and under the embellishment of the rain curtain, the whole world is like a dream.

He Yinuo held up the umbrella and stood on the sea, the rain was blocked outside, at this moment, the underside of the umbrella seemed to be the quietest and warmest place at this time.

The rain hits the oilcloth umbrella, generating a "popping" sound, which complements the sound of rustling on the sea, like a symphony of souls, deep into the heart.

And just a moment after he held up the umbrella, the sea in front of him suddenly began to sink, and in just a few breaths, it had sunk tens of thousands of feet, forming a huge sea ravine, extending from near to far, extending thousands of miles away!

Just when He Yinuo was in doubt, a bright light suddenly flashed above the ravine, colorful, and then under the cover of the rising sun, a rainbow began to slowly appear, extending from his front to the end of the ravine, forming a gorgeous and dazzling rainbow bridge!

This scene is sacred and magnificent!

He Yinuo held an umbrella, and after a short stay, he stepped on the rainbow bridge in front of him, and below him was an abyss, but there was no panic in his heart.

On the contrary, at this moment, his heart has been infinitely soothed, no longer wandering, no longer hesitating, no longer trembling, no longer walking on thin ice, he does not need to look ahead, he does not need to be timid, he just wants to go all the way on this rainbow bridge.

As he walked, he noticed that on both sides of the Rainbow Bridge there were beating pictures, some of which were familiar, and some of which were extremely unfamiliar.

He began to scrutinize the images, but his footsteps did not stop.

Later, he found that everything presented in these familiar pictures was all that he had experienced in his life, and those familiar people and things were still fresh in his memory.

Interestingly, however, those unfamiliar images are not his past.

When he looked at the images again, a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face, and at the same time, there was an even more astonishing amazement.

And in the next moment, from these images, he felt an alternative familiarity, and the source of this familiarity was not the actual experience.

He had dreamed of some wonderful and unattainable images in his sleep, reached some strange and familiar places, and experienced some scenes that he did not dare to imagine in real life.

However, these scenes, which only appeared in his sleep back then, actually appeared in front of his eyes at this moment, this feeling was both true and false, ethereal, but so wonderful.

And what surprised him even more was that these were only part of the strange picture, and this part of his life could still find the shadow of his existence, but the other part of the strange picture never appeared in reality or dreams.