Xiao Fang Yingxing felt the warmth of the other party, and her inner vigilance was lowered. Her keen senses did not sense any malice from the other party.
But...who would say that he is an expert!
The woman's face was blurry, but it could be vaguely seen that she was indeed smiling. He held Xiao Fang Yingxing's hand and said, "I have a wish. You can help me realize it."
Xiao Fang Yingxing looked confused, "I have nothing and am nothing. How can I help you realize your wish?"
Then, he heard the woman's laughter like a silver bell, "You can definitely do it."
She pulled Fang Yingxing and ran in one direction, "Let's go quickly. If you don't go, you won't be able to catch up!"
Xiao Fang Yingxing was wary, but considering the woman's strength, even if she resisted, it would be useless, so she still ran with her.
But slowly, his breath gradually stabilized and his body gradually relaxed, because he felt a familiar feeling. It was the road he often walked, the road to the mountaintop paradise.
The woman took him to the top of the mountain and sat on the soft grass.
It was already afternoon, almost evening, and the wind, carrying the breath of dusk, gently touched Xiao Fang Yingxing's face, causing her hair to dance.
Fang Yingxing saw the mysterious woman moving around little Fang Yingxing. Wherever she stepped, a light spot would appear, exuding a light blue luster. Slowly, the light spot became brighter and brighter.
After arranging the light spots, the woman asked Xiao Fang Yingxing to sit in the symmetrical center of the light spots. Then she also sat opposite Xiao Fang Yingxing and began to knead. Suddenly, a little golden light spread out from her body.
When night came, Fang Yingxing looked at the sky and found that there were no clouds and there was a bright light.
After several hours of the woman casting spells, there was a bang.
The light spots are dazzling, and there are light blue dotted lines connecting each light spot, gradually outlining a picture.
The moment the pattern was completed, Fang Yingxing was almost sluggish, and his pupils shrank violently. It turned out to be the eternal pupil, exactly the same as the one on the light gate.
Could it be that the Light Gate was created by an "expert"?
wrong……
The history of the Light Gate should be even longer, but before the Dark Age, it would not be fixed in one place, such as the Land of Fire Spirits, but would appear from time to time throughout the ages.
At least 10,000 years ago, witnesses said they had seen the light gate.
…
Xiao Fang Yingxing's body also emitted brilliance as the pattern shone, and the most astonishing thing was that his eyes burst out with an extremely astonishing luster.
After about half an hour, the light gradually dissipated.
The "Expert" took Xiao Fang Yingxing's hand and came to the edge of the mountain top paradise.
Xiao Fang Yingxing still had her eyes closed at this moment, but she did feel a warm feeling around her eyes, which was very comfortable.
The wind at night was very cool, just like that summer night when his mother held him and sat near the edge of the cliff. In the natural night scene in summer, his hearing and senses were fully stimulated and enriched.
That night, Fang Yingxing could hear all kinds of sounds, such as the chirping of crickets, the croaking of frogs, the rustling of leaves, the sound of running water, etc. These sounds are particularly clear and loud at night, making people feel as if they are in a natural concert hall.
At the same time, Fang Yingxing can also feel the coolness and freshness of the night. The air of summer nights is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, making people feel comfortable and happy. The breeze blows by, bringing a bit of coolness and making people feel physically and mentally comfortable.
His mother gently told him his father's story about the beauty of the starry sky. He was fascinated by it, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
Later, it was also at this edge that his mother told him with a sob that she was leaving to look for traces of his father. The night style that night was so salty that he could feel the water droplets flowing on his face, which were dripping from the trees. Are they my mother's tears or my own?
Now, he stood here again, feeling the similar evening breeze, smelling the similar fragrance of flowers, and listening to the similar sound of the stream.
Flowers are similar every year, but people are different from year to year.
Fang Yingxing on the side has already burst into tears. He has been here before, sometimes with endless loneliness, sometimes with sincere joy. This place is still like his childhood, but where are the people? Long gone. The long river of time flows, washing away the past of the world.
The woman seemed to feel the fluctuations in Xiao Fang Yingxing's heart. She put her hand on his shoulder and patted him gently, "What you thought was gone may exist forever. You can't see the outside world, so you can see yourself better than the average person." In your heart, you can see things and emotions that ordinary people can’t see, right?”
The soft voice of the woman came, making Fang Yingxing tremble in his heart.
The woman held Xiao Fang Yingxing's chin and gently lifted it up, pointing his eyes at the starry sky. "Try to open your eyes, you will see a new world."
Fang Yingxing was hesitant. The long-awaited scene seemed to be about to unfold, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.
What does the mother really look like?
Is the starry sky really that beautiful?
Curiosity about the world ran through his limbs like an electric current.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and the eternal pupils appeared. His expression and body were completely frozen at this moment, and the world was reflected in his eyes.
The night sky was filled with bright stars, as if they were countless gems inlaid on black satin. The bright moonlight illuminated the ground, making everything around him appear particularly clear.
The Milky Way stretches across the sky like a silver belt, connecting countless stars. Its two ends extend to the horizon and the horizon respectively, like a tunnel leading to the mysterious universe.
Suddenly, a meteor pierced the night sky, leaving a bright light. The meteor drew a wonderful arc in the sky and finally disappeared into the distance.
Xiao Fang Yingxing opened his arms and let the night wind blow up his clothes. With endless freedom, the starry sky suddenly opened up in his eyes like a picture.
At that moment, his world was illuminated, not only by the brilliance of the outside world, but also by his heart. Something gradually melted away, and the seeds of light were sprouting...
Fang Yingxing raised his head following the gaze of the young child, and looked at the starry sky that was almost engraved in his heart.
There is sadness and sorrow in his heart. Master and ancestors left one after another in the battle of stars. The beloved elder Gu Heng and Huang Nu were killed in the void. In order to protect him, Erfeng directly sacrificed his body, even at the expense of extinguishing all life. Even his sister Fang Xin was seriously injured and dying, and Da Dao was basically injured.
But at this moment, like his childhood self, he was opening his arms and looking at the boundless starry sky.
"Is that something that ordinary people can't see?" Fang Yingxing nodded, tears shining in his eyes.
In that starry sky, those stars seemed to outline a picture: Yun Leng hugged the morning fairy and gently picked the maple leaves. Shangguanyan covered his head and looked at his father innocently. Gu Heng and Huang Nu sat opposite each other and discussed Taoism. My sister and I are fighting over a bowl of noodles...
His heart trembled, he was almost enlightened, and the method of the eternal starry sky was improved.
He and his childhood self said those words almost at the same time, with endless stars in their eyes.
"What a glorious world..."
