This world of mortals seems to have finally come to an end. In this world, there are no more repetitions in daily life. Xie Yiyi seemed to have let go of the past and felt at ease.
Bai Pao'er stared at the figure in the back room, looking at the white-haired, hunched back, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of regret.
She had a hunch that perhaps today would be the last time she saw Chixian. She came here with the intention of pulling Xie Yiyi back from this sinking state. But over the past few decades, I have been trapped in it, unable to do anything in it. All of this is still moved by Xie Yiyi's whim, and there is nothing she can do about it.
She knew that she had failed. Unless that person appears here and pulls this person back with a tender call. But Bai Pao'er knew that the man was in a life-and-death crisis and had too much time to take care of himself, so naturally he wouldn't appear here.
"Is all this doomed? Why do all the spirits in this world not end up with a good end?"
Bai Pao'er has an injustice in his heart, and his Tailing body is destined to be a divine body unparalleled in the world once it is completed. However, there has never been a Tailing body in this world that has been able to achieve greatness. There was an immortal Li Subai who was obsessed with a wooden sculpture. He died because of the destruction of the sculpture. He had no intention of leaving the world anymore and died with regret. But now, there is one more Xie Yiyi.
Tai Ling's body is so amazing that even an astonishing talent like Bai Pao'er is amazed by the heaven-defying power of this divine body. Unfortunately, this divine body seems to have been cursed by some strange power and has never found a good home.
The old woman in the room was still busy, her old figure no longer as flexible as before, and she was slowly picking up the rice balls. Probably because he was tired, he stood there with his eyes closed and moved around. If it weren't for the weak breathing, he would have thought he was dead.
After about a stick of incense, the old woman opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and became busy again.
Time passed, and it was not until noon that the sound of dry firewood was heard in the inner room, and white smoke rose from the chimney. Time has passed, the afterglow of the setting sun has spread all over the earth, and stars have begun to appear in the sky. For an old woman whose life is about to expire, making mooncakes is really difficult.
Moon cakes, August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival, symbolize reunion.
Bai Pao'er spent fifty-three years here unconsciously, unaware of the passage of time, or whether today was August 15th.
In the past fifty-three years, there has been a Mid-Autumn Festival every year. Xie Yiyi has never passed away, but when she was about to die, she made moon cakes. Or perhaps, today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival. For Xie Yiyi, all she wants in her heart is reunion.
"I know when I will miss each other, but I am so embarrassed at this moment and night." Bai Pao'er sighed, feeling quite emotional in his heart. This life is too hasty, how many people meet, how many people leave, and how many, after one goodbye , when we never meet again?
The autumn wind was refreshing, causing the fallen leaves all around to flutter and disperse. Bai Pao'er felt wisps of dim light, and when he raised his head, he saw the moonlight.
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival. Looking back on these years, Bai Pao'er feels that the world is impermanent. In just a thousand years, those familiar faces have left one after another, and now, some of them will leave again.
"It's been so many years since we celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival..."
Bai Pao'er sighed and lowered his head slowly. Even though he could hear the footsteps and smell the rich fragrance, he also felt that the twilight aura on the person who was welcoming him was getting deeper.
After a day, the old woman finally made the mooncakes. She walked out of the house again carrying a basket of mooncakes. She wanted to face the moonlight and return to the mountain tonight.
"Follow me..." the old woman said to the fox and the dog, and walked towards the bridge.
There was no words along the way until the bright moonlit night rose and the world was completely immersed in moonlight, then they climbed the mountain.
The old woman took off the gauze covering the moon cake, flattened it and spread it on the
On the ground, a moon cake was placed on it.
"Old lady, I made a total of eight mooncakes, two for each of us. As the saying goes, pairs of photos make pairs. I hope that you can also become a pair in this world in the future."
The moon tonight is especially round. The clouds dispersed like fog. The bright moon shines, and at this moment, the entire night sky is like a mirror, with the bright moon shining thousands of miles away, and there is bright moonlight everywhere.
"Come and eat."
The mooncakes were wrapped in gauze by the old woman just after they came out of the oven. They were still warm and exuded a lingering fragrance.
Also at this moment, the bright moon hangs high and sprinkles the mountains with broken silver. The silver light shines on the mountain peaks. It is quiet and beautiful. Eating mooncakes together is a special kind of warmth.
"Today is a round day. Old lady, I ate moon cakes tonight, so it's time to go and have a reunion."
The old woman stood up tremblingly, came to the piano again, and slowly raised her hand.
She has been sitting here for thousands of years, but she has never been able to play a song. It may be the same tonight, but at the next moment, a piece of fairy music curls around the world.
At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be coming to a sudden sound.
The music is like a river flowing in twists and turns around the flowers and grass in the forest. At this moment, the originally dull world seemed to come alive.
The moonlight is like frost, so the frost at night is invisible, and the surrounding scenery is blended together by the moonlight, making it difficult to see clearly.
The lake and the night sky formed the same color in this song, not stained by any dust. In the bright night sky, there was only one bright moon hanging high. What kind of bright moon is this?
Perhaps it was the bright moon that first illuminated her that year.
This life has endless generations, and only this cycle of moons always hangs high at this time year after year.
The old woman raised her head and looked at the moon without saying a word. Perhaps, all her thoughts were placed on it.
"Zheng..."
Suddenly, a sharp but not harsh sound sounded. Bai Pao'er saw that the old woman stopped playing, but miraculously, the music never dissipated.
"Xie Yiyi...has she passed away?" the little black dog asked, looking at the motionless figure of the old woman, and began to sob.
"There is still half a breath..."
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in the moonlight. The white fox came to the old woman's side, and in a trance, a figure appeared between the sky and the earth.
This is a man dressed in white, majestic and handsome.
An old woman once said that if a white fox becomes a spirit. Fortunately, I have transformed into a human form. Fortunately, I am no longer alone today.
"Senior brother..."
"Senior brother..."
Bai Pao'er was startled, and the old woman with her eyes closed finally spoke at this moment.
"That's right... you are not my brother. You fox, you are really... a spirit."
"When I was a girl, I always liked my brother. However, in his heart, there was someone who always occupied his heart. So, I hoped that as long as I could occupy a small corner in his heart. I knew that we could not live side by side. Okay, but I still like you. Because...you are the sun itself that lights up the dark road ahead for me."
"Later, I discovered that a girl's first love was not the so-called love between a man and a woman. At that time, I... was an admirer of my senior brother. I was an orphan since I was a child, and I have always dreamed that I could have a brother who would let me Sometimes I worry about you. But this parting lasts for a thousand years. All I think about, see, and care about is my senior brother."
The autumn wind is full of lovesickness. However, this thought is not what the world thinks, but the love between men and women. There are millions of lovers in this world, so how can there be love everywhere?
There is a horse racing. The world flickered and turned into countless mirrors. These are all what Xie Yiyi misses in this life.
There were babies crying, thunder and rain falling from the sky, and heart-wrenching cries. On this day, since the girl was born, her mother has passed away. The only remaining relative is a boy under ten years old.
Years passed, and the brother and sister depended on each other. When the girl was in her 13th year, the country was in turmoil, and her brother enlisted in the army. Three years passed, and all he returned was a broken piece of armor.
She didn't want to believe it, so the days in this world began to stop day after day, and this big dream refused to let go.
"This man...is Chu Cheng..."
The cold wind is slightly cool and creeps into the night. Bai Pao'er could clearly feel Xie Yiyi's body temperature gradually cooling down.
The young girl once waited for her brother's return for thousands of years. This world is too impermanent, and only the concerns in my heart have never been resolved.
"Chu Cheng...he is not dead!"
Bai Pao'er didn't want Xie Yiyi to just sit there and die, so she tried her best to inject spiritual power into her body, but it was all in vain like this bamboo basket.
She didn't know that there was someone in this world who was determined to take Xie Yiyi's life.
The Nine-Dragon Coffin in the human world has been shattered by a powerful force, but no one knows what is in the coffin.
It was a white bone. At this moment, this white bone had penetrated deep into the seabed, and its whole body was emitting a strange light. This light was dim and constantly blended into the world of mortals.
Bai Pao'er had not noticed all this, but no matter how he saved it, the vitality kept disappearing.
When the old woman heard this, her dim eyes suddenly lit up, and then she laughed weakly.
"It turns out... you are the current world emperor. Yiyi has already felt the aura of senior brother, but... he is about to die. I can feel a familiar aura on his body that is the same as mine... I have This kind of direct...if Yiyi dies, maybe...senior brother...will not die..."
The words ended, and the once magnificent Chixian was completely lifeless. There is no more spiritual body in this world.
There is a ball of white light floating away from the old woman's body, and you can vaguely see a graceful figure with a picturesque face, chasing the bright moon.
"Xie Yiyi!!!"
The roaring sound continued, and a blood filled the world in an instant. When the world of mortals ended, everything in the world began to dissipate.
Including this mountain.
Once upon a time, someone sat here for thousands of years, and this sitting was full of lovesickness. It's just that this love is not what the world thinks. Just a girl, waiting for her only relative to return.
It is a pity that when autumn comes and returns, there is hidden loneliness. Xie Yiyi never waited until the flowers bloomed in the coming year, and the man stood in front of her, smiling and calling to her.
"Yiyi."
