On the other side of the long river, that strange exotic flower was swaying in the wind.
It seems that it is the last thing that can accompany Bai Yi...
Every time the white clothes go down to the river to light the lamp, it will look at the white clothes in the wind on the other side.
The pure white exotic flowers look very similar to white clothes. Just like another white coat.
Every time when Bai Yi came back, he would sit next to it for a long time and keep saying: "Eternal existence is life, destruction is death."
"Between life and death, there may be another way to escape..."
"However, I lack the source of 'annihilation' in my hand!"
There seems to be a faint consciousness among the strange flowers, slowly growing.
It watched Baiyi go down to the river again and again, and return alone again and again...
It seemed to find that the one in white was gradually different from the six previous lamplighters.
And every time Bai Yi went into the river, it took longer and longer.
It seems that after lighting the lanterns countless times, Baiyi has not returned, but has walked far away to the other side.
Finally, when Bai Yi came back more than ten days after going down the river, he held something in his hand that Yihua couldn't understand.
Baiyi looked tired and extremely weak.
The thing he holds in his hand is like a ball of wind...and like a wisp of annihilating power...
It is an invisible thing, but it seems to be the most feared thing in the world!
Bai Yi stumbled to the side of the strange flowers on the hillside and sat down on the ground.
He looked at the thing in his hand and seemed very happy.
"Between life and death, there may be another solution..."
Bai Yi looked at the strange flower he had created with half of his life, and smiled happily, but underneath the smile was an endless loneliness.
Yihua didn't seem to understand, but she seemed to understand something.
Bai Yi rested for a long time and seemed to have finally regained some strength...
He walked to the hut, took out the spare lamps and candles of the Gods from the hut, and with a wave of his hand, he refined all the lamps and candles into a ball of vitality!
Then he merged the ball of 'death' and 'life' from the other side in his other hand!
He thought about it and seemed to think it was not enough, so he incorporated all the divine abilities passed down to him from the long clothes into it. There were countless combat skills and divine powers in them.
He seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he stood up and walked to the riverside, grabbing a piece of soul power from the world from the long river!
He integrated everything he could get into 'life and death'.
Bai Yi thought for a while, and seemed to think of all the things that should exist between 'life and death', and then used the power of law to draw them into rules!
boom!
Under 'life and death', the Seven Principles were born and suddenly transformed into what Bai Yi wanted in his heart.
Bai Yi looked at what he had created and smiled softly.
The thing he created was also a newborn spiritual consciousness, but it was very affectionate to Bai Yi.
It slowly rubbed against Bai Yi's body, and then flew around Bai Yi...
Baiyi took it back to the hillside, looked at the strange flower on the ground, took a deep breath, and then raised his hand fiercely.
Buzz!
The whole third heaven emitted a neighing sound...
It was as if the endless power gathered from the entire world was merged into the strange flower in Bai Yi's hands.
There are various emotions from the world, various causes and effects from the world, and the invisible 'fate'!
Ten thousand divine powers poured into the strange flowers, slowly making the strange flowers look different.
Finally, after a long time.
That strange flower turned into a person, a person exactly like Baiyi...
He has Bai Yi's memory, has Bai Yi's divine power, and has everything in Bai Yi.
But it is another self created by Bai Yi.
A flawless self...
He is the incarnation of white clothes, but he doesn't look like an incarnation.
The incarnation is just a person carrying the will of white clothes, but this incarnation does not look like that.
Two people in white clothes looked at each other, both looking graceful and elegant.
The breeze blew slowly, and the two people in white looked at each other for a long time, seemingly inexplicably complicated.
Bai Yi slowly sat down on the ground and turned to look at the misty and boundless river.
The incarnation also sat next to Bai Yi and remained silent.
The two of them just sat there, not talking.
The loneliness blowing in the wind seems to have faded a lot...
I sat like this for a few days, until the wind blowing from the other shore seemed to announce that another floating lantern was extinguished.
Finally, the incarnation spoke, "Did you create me to light a lamp for you?"
Bai Yi shook his head, "No!"
Jihua turned to look at Baiyi and suddenly smiled bitterly, "I really hope you just want me to light the lamp..."
Baiyi slowly lowered his head and said nothing for a long time.
The Avatar was silent for a long time. He understood what Bai Yi wanted him to do, but he still wanted to hear him say it himself, "What do you want me to do?"
The man in white clothes trembled slightly, looking at the long river with a nostalgic and painful expression.
"Go...find them..."
"Retrieve... Changding, Changling, Changyi, Changfeng, Changshui, Changzhi!"
"Tell them...I miss them so much!"
The Avatar nodded, "I understand, I will go find them."
Baiyi looked back at the incarnation, his eyes already dim, "If you go, you will die."
"When you go here, you will inevitably get lost, and getting lost is death."
The Avatar shook his head, "Maybe, there's nothing wrong with that."
"This world is full of despair, and it's so lonely..."
"I still like to be lively!"
Baiyi looked at the avatar and smiled softly.
"Go early and come back early. I'll light the lamp here and wait for you to come back..."
"Okay!" The incarnation nodded in agreement.
"This is for you!" Baiyi raised his hand to summon the thing he had just created with 'life and death', and it floated into the hands of the incarnation.
It was a book, with seven volumes in total!
The incarnation took the book and put it into his mind.
Bai Yi warned: "This scroll may allow you to find a solution beyond 'life and death' in this world. However, it will make you... very painful."
"I know, it's so annoying!" She transformed into a graceful woman in white clothes and walked toward the river.
After thinking about it, the Avatar turned back to Bai Yi and smiled: "This time, you don't have to light the lamps. I will finish the lighting and then go find them..."
"Okay!" Bai Yi agreed.
The incarnation left, taking away a candle lamp by the river. After lighting all the extinguished floating lamps, it followed the lost gods in the past...
The riverside became quiet again, and everything became bleak again.
He is just waiting...
I don’t know how long I have been waiting...
It seems like thousands of years have passed, and it seems like tens of thousands of years have passed...
Until one day, by the riverside of the Third Heaven, a figure in white fell out of the chaotic power of reincarnation.
...
The scene in Su Mo's eyes gradually became blurry, and his perspective changed from that of the white man to that of a second person.
It seemed that everything after he came to the third heaven was just that person's memory...
Or maybe it's a memory that I have forgotten!
Looking up, there are countless dry graves on the hillside.
That white coat is lonely and desolate...
As if he had been alone for too long, Bai Yi opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak.
He was like a twilight old man, turning his head to look at Su Mo, wanting to laugh but not knowing what laughter meant...
Su Mo slowly walked to the lonely white man and sat next to him.
"It turns out that I am just an incarnation of you..."
Chang Sheng shook his head feebly and spoke with great difficulty, "My... incarnation... was already dead when he was lost. You... are just... yourself..."
He stared deeply at Su Mo, with an indescribable loneliness in his expression.
"Did you...find...them?"
Su Mo looked at Changsheng, feeling the vitality drained away from Changsheng's body by 'Ming Mie', and nodded gently, "Found it..."
A smile finally appeared on Chang Sheng's face, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and the endless solace of loneliness on the bank of the long river was felt.
"That's good..."
"That's good......"
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This volume is finished. I wonder if you understand it?
Su Mo is the incarnation of immortality, no longer just the incarnation of immortality! Everything after coming to the third heaven is the past that Chang Sheng has experienced in countless years, and it is also the experience of Su Mo's 'previous life'.
Some friends have discovered that I write everything backwards.
The intertwining of cause and effect is very complicated and interesting.
The source of Su Mo's suffering in his life all originated from 'immortality'.
Immortality is about to end, and what follows is Su Mo's own fate!
The new volume "Flowers on the Other Side" will be opened. In this volume, it is really sweet. (As you all know, I never lie!)
In this final volume, there are still many holes that will be filled. Su Mo will also soon find the solution 'beyond life and death' and find his old friend.
Then it becomes the real 'impermanence'...
After reading everyone's comments, I understand how sympathetic book friends are towards Su Mo.
All the 'suffering' he goes through will have a happy ending.
Please rest assured that the ending in my heart will definitely be beautiful and infinite.
The next volume will also be the best one!
Dear friends, please stay tuned!
