Su Mo looked at the ferocious dead Liu Feng above the white crane with a complicated expression.
There was no other emotion in his heart other than feeling sorry for those who died in vain.
There is no fear of the first murder, no guilt of the first murder, no empathy...
Is this the price of growth?
Su Mo looked up to the sky and sighed...
I just saw... and did what I wanted to do... Oh, Holy Mother!
It's... revenge for you...
You can rest in peace...
Suddenly, the dead Liucheng's body glowed with red light, and an unknown fire ignited.
"Karma fire?"
The dark red flames burned extremely restrained, as if they were only burning the corpse without causing any harm to anything else.
In the burning of fireworks, Liucheng turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
When the wind blew, the pile of ashes filled the void... and turned into little bits of light and disappeared.
In that little bit of light, phantoms suddenly appeared...
"These are..." Ning Baixue looked at these phantoms and said foolishly.
The white-haired old man who transformed into a god sighed softly:
"...Relief of resentment!"
These shadows crowded the sky in front of the entire temple, looking a little sad.
Shadows looked at the clear sky with confusion in their eyes...
The sky is clear and the sun is shining...
The confusion in the eyes of a shadowy figure with a baby in his arms gradually dissipated. Looking around, he saw the young figure in the field below, who was dressed in white and had beautiful hair tied up.
That person's eyes were complex, sincere, and full of sympathy...
The figure holding the infant in his arms seemed to understand something, and looked at the man in the field below with extremely gentle and grateful eyes.
The shadow gradually bent down towards Su Mo...
The confusion in the eyes of the confused shadows in the void slowly faded away, and they all looked at the familiar figure in the field below.
That thin and resolute, upright and gentle figure...
They slowly seemed to understand something...
A shadow of a swordsman looked at Su Mo in the field below, opened his mouth, and seemed to remember that Su Mo still owed him a pot of Xinghua Village...
It's just that he even took revenge on himself...it's worth it...
The swordsman's shadow waved at Su Mo a few times with his bare hands, as if there was a sword in his hand...
Seeing Su Mo's puzzled expression, the swordsman Xuying laughed.
Then he sighed and bent down towards Su Mo...
An old shadow looked blankly at Su Mo off the field, it was that familiar aura...
It was the comfort of care that night...
"Grandma also said...I want to cook dumplings for you..."
"You also said... you want to eat the dumplings cooked by grandma..."
That look... is of reluctance...
A small shadow came back to consciousness.
The little shadow looked down at Su Mo, who was dressed in white on the field below, and King Ying, who was standing on the field holding a spear...
That person was not dressed in black like that night, but in white, just like her relatives.
Standing with that majestic man with a magnificent mind... He is just standing on the field, but it is like a man standing between heaven and earth!
"elder brother......"
"Daddy..."
King Ying stared blankly at the small shadow in the sky, his whole body trembling uncontrollably and teetering on the verge of collapse.
"Tongtong...Tongtong..."
"My poor Tongtong..."
"My poor...daughter..."
King Ying stared closely at the small shadow, not daring to blink, for fear that the obedient figure would disappear in a blink of an eye.
"Tongtong...Tongtong..." A figure floated into the front of the hall. His long hair was messy, as if he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.
The person who came was beautiful and tall. But that pale and sad face was covered with tears, looking at the small shadow in the void, crying bitterly! This level of cultivation cannot bring his daughter back home!
"Mother..."
The little shadow looked at the three people in the audience and smiled...
This smile is like the awakening of spring...like the blooming of a hundred flowers!
"Tongtong... went home..."
...
Those thousands of phantoms were in the sky above the imperial palace. When some people in the imperial city looked at the phantoms.
The people were talking a lot, but they didn't understand what happened.
Until someone saw his familiar figure in the vast shadow...
A woman looked at a shadow that looked like a butcher, hiding her face and crying.
"That's... my child's father, that's... my child's father!"
"Child... child..." The woman turned her head and cried towards the house: "Come out quickly... Come out quickly... Look at your dad again... Look at your dad again... ..."
A child ran out of the house and was pulled by the woman to kneel on the ground, looking at the shadow in the void.
"Daddy..." the child murmured.
The butcher-like figure in the void also saw his relatives below and grinned...
The child seemed to understand something in his ignorant thoughts. With tears shed, he bowed deeply to the void...
"baby......"
"Congratulations to Daddy..."
...
A group of people who looked like students ran out of the school and saw the shadow of a gentleman in the void.
Outside the school, just like inside the school, students lined up in rows and sat on the floor.
Facing the teacher in the sky, he shook his head just like before in the school and recited the disciple rules that the teacher taught them in the past but he was unwilling to learn:
"Disciples' rules, sages' instructions,
The first is filial piety, the second is trust.
Love everyone and be kind.
If you have enough energy, study literature.
Parents should not hesitate when they call.
Don’t be lazy when it comes to your parents’ orders.
Parents must listen carefully when they teach you.
Parents' responsibility must be obeyed.
It is warm in winter and cool in summer.
Morning brings peace of mind, evening brings calmness..."
The shadow of that gentleman above the void smiled with tears in his eyes...
The students bowed deeply to the void...
"Students are waiting...congratulations...sir..."
...
A scholar-looking man sat slumped on the street, holding a wine bottle and looking at a beautiful figure in the vast phantom in the sky.
Endless affection in eyes!
And the weak figure in the sky looked at the scholar and smiled. That smile contained endless tenderness and reluctance...
"This life..."
"I've treated you badly...I will never be a scholar again in my next life..."
"we......"
The scholar took out a black pill, put it in his mouth, drank it with a glass of wine.
Seeing the beautiful shadow in the sky, I shook my head and sighed...
"...See you in the next life!"
"Goodbye in the next life..."
...
The entire imperial city fell into a kind of silence, a kind of silence that was not silent but absolute.
Various farewells are slowly staged!
Everyone in the world has suffering, and there is love everywhere...
Why not be like you and me?
We are all a microcosm in this vast world, some are suffering, some are happy...
In the midst of each other's joys and sorrows, look for that feeling that seems to be nothing... but may stay with it for a lifetime.
Send my deepest feelings,
Saying farewell...
Biquge
