Suddenly, in Shi's mind, in a trance, a looming voice appeared, this voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and like spring rain moisturizing things, this voice seemed to be born from the darkness of the Heavenly Dao, directly into Shi's heart.

"A drink and a peck, there is already a destiny, let go of everything, it is equivalent to getting everything, and discarding it, you will get it. ”

Shi's eyes, which had already dimmed, suddenly burst into a brilliant light, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of its mouth, and it had realized at this moment.

It is willing to let go of the freedom under the sky, the stroll in the flowers, the silence in the moonlight, the light dance steps, the fragrance of flowers in the breeze, the blur in the drizzle, the clarity of the stream, the gorgeousness of the nine colors, the past life and the next life, everything and everything, it is willing.

As long as it can keep it with Qing, it is willing.

Outside the original gray body of the stone, a nine-colored air flow suddenly appeared out of thin air, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, plus black and white gold, shuttling and interweaving with each other, turning into a nine-colored butterfly cocoon, wrapping the stone in it.

This nine-colored cocoon, floating in the sea, in the waves, ups and downs, but emitting a thousand feet of glow, illuminating the sky, but also shining on the sea, even in the very deep part of this sea, by this glow, illuminated very clearly.

For a long time, a colorful butterfly, from the nine-color cocoon, climbed out with difficulty, as soon as it appeared, the original extremely dazzling thousand zhang of glow, expanded again, its range, has been expanding tens of thousands of zhang, straight into the sky, even the far white clouds, also turned into nine-colored clouds, gorgeous.

The stone quietly looked at the sky in the distance, that was where it was born, it remembered, the ashlar, everything there, it still remembered, but it couldn't go back.

This nine-colored cocoon is a gift from God, which is the rebirth of the stone, in order to allow it to return to the green side again.

Shi Wei spread his wings and rushed directly into the water, this time, it did not feel the slightest resistance, in this water, as easy as flying in the air, its heart was excited, with the light that had not yet dissipated, towards the blue in the depths of the sea.

The stone has become an unprecedented butterfly in the water, and from then on, its wings will not be able to return to the air, all this, it has no regrets.

In the vast sea of stars, a man in a green shirt and gray hair walked in the void, seemingly extremely slow, but if he looked closely, he often fell in one step, and countless stars were left behind him.

The young man's face was calm, his body was as calm as a mountain, and at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped, his eyes moved lightly to look into the distance, and the corners of his mouth showed an inscrutable smile, this smile contained a touch of bitterness, and in the bitterness, there seemed to be a trace of relief, making it difficult to understand the true meaning of this smile.

The young man's gaze seemed to cross the boundless sea of stars, falling on the butterfly that had broken out of the cocoon and reborn and the yellow leaves.

"This is your choice, I don't regret it, you don't regret it, you can only choose once, maybe, this is fate!"

The young man was silent for a long time, then turned his head away, and in a flash, disappeared into the stars without a trace.

Stone in the depths of the sea, supporting the body of the green sink, it carries the green, in the sea water, as if in the wind, flying to a place that no one knows, the stone is very clear from the moment it breaks the cocoon, its rebirth, just let it fly in the water, its vitality, there is not much, I don't know when, its life, will come to an end.

Shi Fei flew for a long time, and finally found a sea of flowers, a sea of flowers composed of coral, it stopped, put the green down gently, its eyes with incomparable gentleness, slightly caressing the green, as at the beginning.

Here, I'm afraid it's the place where Qing is forever silent, Shi looked at the coral flowers that swayed slightly around him, and smiled lightly, the scenery here is very beautiful, and Qing died here together, it was satisfied.

Although its tears have long dissolved in the seawater, as long as it is with Qing, it will no longer be sad.

Shi looked at Qing, his eyes gradually blurred, it no longer had strength, it snuggled up to Qing's side, and the only thing left was the gradually blurred consciousness.

How much Shi hopes that in this warm sea, with the help of God's mercy, he can spread his wings again and accompany Qing forever, but his life can only end here.

It can find green before it dies, which is already the favor of fate, and what else can it not be satisfied with.

Death, for it, may be another dream, maybe the dream wakes up, and you can still see that Qing is looking at it gently in the wind, watching it fly slowly from the brilliant sea of flowers, dancing beside Qing.

The dance of the stone, the flower can't be understood, but the green can understand, although there has never been any praise, but the stone just knows that only the green is its confidant.

Whether you love each other or not, it is better to know each other!

The stone can't tell whether its love for Qing is happy or lonely, just as it can't tell whether Qing's love for it is true or false.

Shi's only regret is that Qing, can no longer open its eyes and look at it again, it can only hope for the next life, how much Shi hopes, it can feel Qing's mind, but it only feels a cold attack, enveloping it, gradually, even the cold feeling gradually dissipated.

Stone and blue, in the depths of the seabed, snuggled up to each other and fell into a long sleep.

It and it, it was born in one season, and now, it also died in one season, perhaps, this is the best ending.

At the moment when Shi Heqing died, Han Shi's breath, like a stone, gradually fell silent.

Suddenly, in the heart of the turtle beast, an extremely subtle fluctuation suddenly emanated, and after Han Shi trembled slightly, his breath stopped decreasing, but slowly rose up.

After a few breaths, Han Shi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes, between pure black and black and white, constantly flickering, just like butterfly eyes and human eyes, if the final freeze is pure black, it means that Han Shi will sleep in the deep sea like Shi.

This flickering is extremely weird, and at the same time, it is also extremely thrilling, like walking on the side of an abyss, and I don't know when I step into the air, it is the difference between life and death.

Han Shi's consciousness was still in chaos, but the gray stone in the center of his eyebrows and the green pill in the dantian, as well as the phantom of the square stone that suddenly appeared behind him, were almost at the same time, one step ahead of Han Shi, out of this illusion, these three forces, like three ropes, pulled Han Shi, who was almost about to fall off the cliff, back.

Han Shi's eyes were flickering, and the pure black was gradually suppressed by black and white, and it took dozens of breaths before it completely disappeared.

Han Shi closed his eyes again, and again, opened.

He left the illusion.

Han Shi's eyes were full of sadness, he had personally experienced Shi's life, he knew the affection between Shi and Qing, but this love had sunk to the bottom of the sea forever.

In addition to the sadness, Han Shi still has palpitations at the moment, this illusion is too real, only a line away, he will really think that he is the butterfly named Shi.

His memory and Shi's memory overlapped, once he chose to die with Qing in the illusion like a stone, then his real body would also die with it, if it weren't for the sudden slight fluctuations in this illusion, Han Shi would not be able to wake up from the illusion.

The monks who died before were probably like Han Shi, who fell into the illusion and died there.

Han Shidi looked at the faint light that flashed in his heart, his brows furrowed slightly, the seal of this nine-colored butterfly seemed to be unstable, which would cause the illusion to fluctuate suddenly.

Han Shi pondered for a while, his eyes showed a decisive color, and his figure turned into a blue light and went straight into his heart, all kinds of signs showed that this heart had been sealing the nine-colored butterfly for countless years, and it was already on the verge of collapse.