She was happy, happy that she could see what her children had gone through after her death.
In this world, I'm afraid she is the only one who can be treated like this...
She also felt very sorry for the child in front of her who had fallen into such a situation for the sake of the world.
She saw the affection of the fetus in her belly towards the person in front of her, and also saw the entanglement between him and her child...
He didn't owe anyone, but he owed her children.
The matter of love was too difficult, and she was not prepared to get involved. She just looked at Su Mo's vicissitudes of life and sighed deeply, "Why are you here?"
Su Mo lowered his head and spoke.
"I...want to go home..."
"But we came at the wrong time..."
He wanted to go home, but he came at the wrong time...
This is his home, but it's not the stretch of river he wants to go to.
Listening to Su Mo's words, the corners of Feng Zun's eyes turned red.
Knowing the whole story, she regarded Su Mo as her own child...
She seemed to understand a little of the bitterness in Su Mo's heart.
What did a scholar go through to go up the long river in order to go home?
At the same time, in Su Mo's memory, she also saw her own ending, the predetermined ending.
She must still have not passed through Nirvana.
After the Phoenix clan gives birth to an heir, it is impossible for them to pass through Nirvana...
If people in this world knew their own ending, would anyone be able to move towards that ending?
Feng Zun looked at his belly, raised his hand and touched it gently.
Seems to accept it calmly...
"So this is why you are looking for Confucian Sage?" Feng Zun asked.
Su Mo nodded, "I want to know how far I am from that long river..."
"How long do I have to live before I can go back?"
Living waiting is also a kind of torture!
Feng Zun looked at Su Mo and smiled, "Isn't this soon?"
In her belly is still the Su Mo she met a thousand years after she was born, which means that in another thousand years, Su Mo will be able to meet the people he wants to meet.
But......
Su Mo shook his head, "...the time doesn't match..."
Feng Zun raised his head and looked at Su Mo in confusion.
Su Mo took a deep breath and looked at the bright moon outside the window, "I can't find the Confucian sage, which proves that the Confucian sage has not yet become a saint!"
"It has been ten thousand years since Confucian Sage became a saint. No one knows about Confucian Sage now, which means it was ten thousand years ago."
"But..." Su Mo looked at Feng Zun's belly again, "She should have been born only a thousand years away from me."
Time doesn't match up... The Confucian saint has not yet become a saint, which proves that it will take at least ten thousand years for Su Mo to come out.
But the breath in Feng Zun's belly is indeed Feng Nu's...
One is from ten thousand years ago, and the other is from thousands of years ago.
Su Mo was at a loss!
Feng Zun looked at Su Mo but shook his head, "Everything in the world has its own cause and effect..."
She also looked out the window and seemed to have guessed the reason.
"Jedi will start again in three years..."
"The way of heaven is different..."
Su Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Zun.
Feng Zun smiled softly and looked back at Su Mo, "If you can go back, don't let her down again..."
Su Mo opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Feng Zun stood up, helped the drunken Liu Nian to stand up slowly, turned to look at Su Mo who was sitting quietly with his head bowed, and laughed softly, "It is your destiny to go up the river."
"Don't tell anyone about the cause and effect under the long river..."
Feng Zun left with Liu Nian, leaving behind Su Mo who couldn't get drunk no matter what.
Su Mo's white clothes were fluttering, reflecting the moonlight coming in from the window, covering it with frost-white sadness.
What is love?
What is cause and effect?
What is fate?
The mystery of eternal life in white clothes...
...
The spring blossoms and autumn harvests are another year.
The little girl who threw the straw ball into the restaurant still received some silver from the government at home, which healed her father's foot injury.
The little girl often came to the restaurant to accompany this seemingly lonely uncle.
It had only been one year, but she felt that Su Mo's face had become much older...
"Uncle Confucian saint must be a big shot, right?" the little girl often asked Su Mo.
Otherwise, why would Huangbang look for him?
Su Mo just shook his head, "I'm just a scholar..."
A scholar? Every time the little girl heard Su Mo say this, she felt that she should read more books.
As majestic as the Confucian sage uncle...
But she was a little confused, why did this uncle look so detached yet so lonely?
However, she could spend more time with the lonely Su Mo.
However, she also has something to do at home, and her time to come is getting less and less...
Su Mo still liked purity and kept standing in front of the window, but he didn't hate the little girl and the children coming.
The world of children is so clean!
Feeling confused and confused...
Xiao Xuanji, who had been away for several years, finally returned to the restaurant.
He entered Taoism at a young age, and his years of travel did not seem to leave many traces on his body.
When Xiao Xuanji returned, he still looked like a child.
It's just that those eyes are stained with the rich tackiness of the world...
"Brother, I'm back."
Xiao Xuanji looked at Su Mo and walked to Su Mo's side.
Su Mo raised his hand and patted Xiao Xuanji's head, then asked softly: "What's the gain?"
Xiao Xuanji nodded, stood next to Su Mo and looked out the window, then looked back at Su Mo's frosty white hair, "Senior brother, why are people in the human world so different from people in the immortal realm?"
"Because what you want is different..." Su Mo said.
Xiao Xuanji nodded gently, "Is this what Su Mo wants to ask for?"
"Peace and joy?"
Peace and joy are not what the immortals in the immortal realm seek, but they are the greatest vision of the people in the world.
What they can understand is different from the immortals, and what they want is also different.
But why does Su Mo want the same thing as those mortals?
He is obviously not a mortal!
Su Mo is a sage, a sage who is above the human world!
Su Mo looked back at Xiao Xuanji and nodded gently...
"So, senior brother, cultivating immortality is just to protect the simple but difficult vision of the human world?" Xiao Xuanji asked again.
He traveled for several years and finally found the answer in Su Mo's heart in the human world.
I also understand why Su Mo obviously likes fun, but says he likes purity...
Because those who are emperors are doomed to be lonely!
Because he is destined to experience many more differences than the rest of the world.
"Senior brother, I will also work with you to guard the human scenery you want to guard in your heart."
Xiao Xuanji looked at the various people on the street, with a hint of understanding on his face. This was something Su Mo had always wanted to keep, and it became something he wanted to keep.
"This is the world that practitioners should have in their hearts."
"Our cultivation comes from this world..."
Xiao Xuanji looked back at Su Mo, seeming to realize something.
“What you receive from all living beings, you give back to all living beings.”
"Above all living beings, guard all living beings..."
