"I didn't intend to block the memories, but an emergency did occur..." The little fat chirp on top of his head was brazenly messing with Emperor Tianqi's hair a second ago, but now he was curled up in a ball, and he was unusually calm. Feeling uneasy, he held it in the palm of his hand and confirmed, "I'm sorry to tell you this fact. The bird... is the kind that falls asleep and will never wake up again. It was obviously very lively not long ago... , quite suddenly.”
"Most birds tend to hide their illness. If you don't pay a little attention, it will easily delay the treatment opportunity and cause sudden death. In fact, it is an illusion... Now, leave it to me." He held the silver-throated long-tailed tit in his hands and walked to the greenhouse. Find an empty flower pot, place the bird in the reserved hole, and fill it with soil. Also buried among them were winter jasmine seeds.
When it's over, lower your eyes and lower your head, put your palms together in the sign of ten, solemnly.
After three minutes, adjust your mood. "In the future, its spirit will share the prosperity and decline of this flower. Isn't this the continuation of another life?"
"I thought you would extend the life of the little bird. After all, we have deep feelings. Also, if you revive such an insignificant creature, it would be an abuse of power."
"It died, which is probably the best ending." As he spoke, he completed watering and fertilizing, meticulously, "As for abuse, I have actually done this before, and it was for a girl I didn't know."
A piece of down feather came with the wind and happened to fall into the hands of Emperor Apocalypse. It seemed that there was still some residual warmth. "However, you cannot give eternal life. Five years, ten years... one day, she will still grieve because of separation. What is the significance of what you have done?"
"Perhaps it does not mean much. But for introverted and sensitive people, it is not a pure pet. When it satisfies the lonely person's need for companionship, the breadth of life has been extended, regardless of the length. My place Because, it is just a chance to make up for the shortcomings and express love again."
"Then, if you encounter a similar situation next time, you will still..."
"If I still have any strength left."
There was a slight ripple in my heart, so I used the feathers as a guide and devoted the power of reincarnation to reshape it. Thousands of feathers are scattered in all directions, as pure and white as snow.
"Look at the rebirth." He spread his palms, revealing round snow dumplings.
"It's quite realistic, but unfortunately... lacks vitality."
"It's not impossible to make it alive. It's a matter of sacrificing a small part of the soul fragment. Of course I don't like to do this, so don't be cruel to yourself unless necessary."
"In your endless creations in the past, were there always dead things like this?"
"Without life, how can we talk about death?" Looking at the artificial silver-throated long-tailed tit, his eyes were slightly blurred, "On the one hand, I long for rebirth, but on the other hand, I am keen on destruction... No matter how many creations are made, they will all end. It’s hard to keep. This is my weird problem. Even so, it’s not too bad. Things are just things. If they are destroyed, I won’t be sentimental or regretful.”
Soon, a spark of fire burned, intending to burn the imitation.
"Are you so anxious?! It didn't even exist for five minutes..."
"I see that you don't seem to be interested, so what's the point of keeping it?"
"So you didn't keep it for yourself...Okay, I'll take it." After a long time of fussing, do you still have to figure out your thoughts? It's really difficult to get along with Emperor Tianqi, I'm sure.
"Have you ever heard that the appearance of plants grown on the soil where your loved ones are buried becomes unusual?"
"Maybe. This matter needs to be witnessed with your own eyes before it can be counted. It depends on whether you have the opportunity."
See Chongyi carefully smoothing the messy feathers of the imitation as if he were treating a real bird. Emperor Apocalypse did not fully understand this emotion. "I know my flaws, but I still can't make up for it... I'm afraid that if I continue, Xing's patience will run out first."
"You've endured him for more than an era or two, and you're still worried?"
"...Can we not be too straightforward? Okay, I admit that I am a show-off, but it is not that I have not tried hard at all, but he just didn't respond. What exactly does he want? If it doesn't work, I will smash the stars and give him one. The feast is ready."
"??? All I can say is that it's a success if you don't get blocked."
"A certain CEO took time out of his busy schedule to write a report to you. He is so thoughtful!" He said this while the other party was browsing text messages.
"Why do you say so sourly..."
"Jealousy makes me change beyond recognition. But I think of something happy. His capable secretary went home on vacation. He must have been very busy recently. Well, well, I love watching this episode. Mr. Ling deserves it."
Emperor Apocalypse walked around in the greenhouse, minding his own business, and then slowly walked back to the original place. "The large flower house only serves to welcome the spring, which is a bit monotonous, so we might as well add a little embellishment."
Affected by the magic, the spring flowers bloom one after another, and the colors are no longer single, but colorful. "Taking too much will often cause trouble, even if you have the best of intentions."
"What should I do? I really have no idea."
"Have you ever thought deeply about the fact that even if the gift you give is a jade, it is nothing more than a product of magic power, and its actual value is far less than one ten thousandth of the handiwork. Even if it is not exquisite, it is definitely full of sincere affection. . If you experience it carefully, your feelings will be different."
"...I'll think about it slowly."
"It doesn't matter, the time he gave is enough."
"Next, please continue your story. I guess you met Zhen Chongyi."
