Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

The young man in front of him, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, plain clothes and white socks, was spotless, and even his smile was full of dust. Tang Fang raised his eyes, and his heart couldn't help being shocked. Although it is very similar to myself, but the gentle expression and chic demeanor are far different from myself, just like Wang Youjun's "Quick Snow and Sunny Tie Tie", no matter how you copy it, no one will ever be able to achieve that genius. The quality is natural, and the God of abundance is Gaidai.

When Tang Fang saw this person, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. What a coincidence, he should be that copy.

The man turned his head, smiled freely, and said, "Sit."

Tang Fang leaned down, and a bamboo chair appeared behind him for no reason. The man waved his hand, and there was a pair of lyre beside him. He smiled and said, "How about listening to me playing the piano?"

Tang Fang couldn't help thinking of a person in his heart, Lin Buyi, this Lin Buyi, except that he was not quite the same as him in appearance, had the same demeanor as him, but still lacked his handsome inner ease.

Such a man, even Tang Fang, couldn't help but feel fond of him, even more in vain talking about so many ignorant girls in the world. Tang Fang noticed that on the top of this man's smooth head, a ring scar was particularly eye-catching.

The monks Tang Fang met on weekdays usually had six or other numbers on his head, and he rarely saw a monk with a ring scar.

Tang Fang is a rough man, how can he understand the mystery of the sound of the piano, but listening to this monk playing the piano, every move is extraordinary, and the notes bubbling out from the fingertips, the nine-day dragon chant at the high pitch, the sound shakes all directions, and the sound is like a dragon at the clear place. A butterfly spreading its wings to fly flutters its wings, and the details are like gurgling water, flowing thinly, and the sky beyond the Great Wall in the distance is full of clear light.Even people who don't understand the rhythm will be moved by the elegance of the piano sound.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingered, and Tang Fang couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

"How?" the monk asked with a smile.

Tang Fang asked softly, "You are?"

The man smiled and said, "Who do you want me to be?"

Tang Fang faltered and gave an answer he imagined: "Fa... Hai..."

The monk still had a nice smile on his face: "Who do you think I am, that's who. The name is just a code, just like the skin."

Although the monk hadn't given an accurate answer, Tang Fang was certain in his heart. He looked around and said, "Where is this place? Why are we meeting here?"

The monk stood up and said, "Follow me." After speaking, he led Tang Fang out of the room.

The outside of the house is empty, and the fields are like the so-called fairyland of Taoyuan. Everyone passing by has a satisfied smile on their faces. Seeing this monk coming, they kept nodding their heads to express their goodwill. one response.

Not far away, there is a field of golden rapeseed flowers, and there are still many people chasing and playing in the field.In short, everything here is different from the outside world. Tang Fang, who is used to walking in the sea of ​​swords and blood, sometimes feels refreshed and happy, and has the idea of ​​wanting to die here too.

The monk said with a smile: "Working at sunrise, resting at sunset, chickens perching in the nest, sheep and cattle coming down, how about this kind of life?"

Tang Fang nodded and said: "Tranquility and leisure, but it makes people forget the time and why they live."

The monk nodded and said, "Not bad."

After speaking, he waved his hand.

I saw a sudden change in the world, and everything in front of me changed as quickly as lightning and flint. Suddenly, it became an ancient battlefield. Everyone was fighting on the battlefield, and the sound shook the whole field.

"Fighting in the field, life and death are life and death, what is this kind of life like?

"There are challenges, but the fate changes too much, the hands are full of blood, and violence is easy to occur."

The monk nodded and said, "What about this one?"

The monk waved one hand again, and the world changed again. On a vast grassland, a few leisurely goats were eating green grass leisurely, and behind these goats, a wild wolf with fierce eyes was staring at it. Watching them intently, ready to attack at any time.

"A sheep, wolves want to eat it, people want to keep it in captivity, only the grass is waiting for it silently, do you know why the grass wants to do this?"

"Where is the sheep, originally it has nothing to do with the grass. The grass is conceived in the sky and the earth grows longer than the sky and the earth. It's just that his existence happens to be related to the grass. It happens to be able to keep the sheep from dying. If the sheep is the way, then this wolf is the strong way and the strong way." The Tao lies in devouring and taking shortcuts to win, and this person is the weak Tao, the weak Tao lies in refining, and slowly cultivate, and no matter the strong Tao or the weak Tao, it all depends on the sheep, without the sheep, there is no Tao, no matter what. It's spinning in relative, and you can't see the real way. Only green grass, ignorant and knowledgeless, without desires and demands, with the kindness of trees and the softness of water, treats the place where it is, and treats the truth without waiting. It is an elephant, and the Dao has no words. Whether it is a human or a wolf, if there is no sheep, there is no way, so people who practice the Tao only see the existence of sheep, but not the existence of grass."

The monk continued: "Wolves are cruel by nature and must live by killing, but sheep are docile and carefree. Even if they are eaten by wolves, they have no complaints or regrets. If you want to be a wolf, you still have to live." Be a sheep?"

Tang Fang thought for a while and said, "I want to be grass."

The monk asked with a half-smile, "Why?"

"Green grass, may save a sheep; use a sheep, may save a wolf; eat a wolf, there may be a tiger that cannot die from hunger. Without grass, there will be no sheep, and without sheep, wolves will starve to death. Without wolves, even a tiger would starve to death, so the grass is everything, and the grass is the source."

The monk said: "But too many people in the world only see sheep, but not grass. Because wolves can only eat sheep, but not grass, this is the law of heaven and earth."

Tang Fang said: "Then, can this law of heaven and earth be broken?"

The monk said: "Can you make the wolf eat grass?"

Tang Fang smiled bitterly; "Impossible."

The monk said: "Since you can't, why do you want to break the law of heaven and earth?"

Tang Fang took a deep breath and said, "I just want to know who decides the law of the world and who controls it. Since it is a law, someone will decide it. If someone decides it, someone will come to it." break in."

The monk smiled and said, "Yes, someone has tried it before."

Tang Fang was surprised: "Is there really someone?"

"That's right," the monk said, "it's just that he failed, completely and completely, but he is also considered a success, because he is not in the six realms and does not belong to any existence. compromise."

Tang Fang asked, "Who?"

"It's you, it's me, or it can be said that it's us."

"us?"

The monk said: "That's right, it's us. We have the same root and origin. We were born in the hostility of heaven and earth, and exist outside the six realms. Ordinary people call us zombies, and we call ourselves the seventh realm."

"The seventh way?"

"That's right, we are another one that dissociates from the six realms, the seventh realm, the zombie realm!"

The monk said: "Look at the green grass. The wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. Once a life is extinguished, it is a cycle of reincarnation. Between heaven and earth, everything has a cycle of reincarnation. This is the law of heaven and earth. But we are different, we have no In reincarnation, we only have continuation, the continuation of blood."

"Because we are immortal, we are hated by heaven and earth. Heaven and earth want to wipe out our alien species. We have no choice but to fight. We lost, but heaven and earth also lost, because we have survived and recuperated. We have our own way, our own beliefs, and our own intentions to be enemies of anyone, but the reason why the heavens and the earth want to destroy us is because we are original sins, born with original sins."

"Don't fall into reincarnation."

Tang Fang asked; "Is it wrong not to fall into reincarnation?"

"Reincarnation is the highest law governed by heaven and earth. In reincarnation, heaven and earth have the right to control everything. If you are obedient, he can give you the safety of the next life and let you enter the way of heaven. If you are disobedient, he can drive you into hell." The way of hell, the way of animals. So when your fate is controlled by reincarnation, it is all up to others to take and take away.”

"It's like a sheep. It used to have no worries and desires on the grassland, but humans impose a pen on you. In the pen, you can avoid the sneak attack of wolves, but you can't avoid being slaughtered by humans?"

The monk said in a deep voice: "Even the green grass is provided by human beings. You can eat as much as he gives you. If you don't give it, you will die."

Tang Fangdao: "So, the zombies see this, they don't eat grass, and they are not kept in captivity."

"So zombies don't practice Taoism, and if they don't practice Taoism, they won't be manipulated by heaven and earth. If they don't cultivate Taoism, they don't have Tao. We are Tao ourselves, so why should we cultivate the Tao given to us by heaven and earth?"

Tang Fang said: "Standing between heaven and earth, how can you get rid of heaven and earth?"

The monk sighed and said, "This is what we have been doing."

"Are you going to break the sky?"

The monk said: "We have tried, but it failed. We have to build a place in the world to compromise with the world. We don't exist in the six realms, so we must have our own way."

Tang Fang tentatively asked, "For example, Ghost Village?"

The monk nodded and said: "That's right, the corpse ghost village is an existence we stand between the heaven and the earth. We have thought of various ways to preserve his existence, such as finding a group of people in the human way to be the guardians of the corpse ghost village. The price is to allow human beings to enter the corpse ghost village. Because immortality is almost an irresistible temptation for human beings."

"But if this is the case, why are there rumors that you once led Zhu You's people to attack the corpse ghost village, and even wanted to control all the Taoist sects in the world?"

The monk sighed: "Because human desires can never be satisfied, when you give him the right to live forever, they will ask for more, and even want to surpass heaven and earth, but the ability of the zombies obviously has no way to compete with the entire heaven , Snake Tunxiang, obviously unrealistic."

Tang Fang shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

"Because of the changes in the ghoul village, the ghoul village is no longer the previous ghoul village. It is full of human desires and dirty tricks, and even threatens Chi You, our ancestor of zombies. Therefore, I have no choice but to make such a decision to lure The outsiders broke into it, in fact, just to bring out Chi You's heart, so as to prevent the entire zombie clan from being wiped out."

Tang Fang said with a smile: "So, in the past few hundred years, someone has wronged you."

The monk said: "My hands are bloody. I beheaded many clansmen in the ghost village. I am not wronged."

The monk looked at Tang Fang and said, "However, we have obviously succeeded. Not only have we preserved the blood of the ancestors of the zombie lineage, but I have even seen Chi You's heart in you."

The monk said: "In the zombie clan, you are already the source. All the sources of our zombies come from Chi You's heart. That is to say, you finally surpassed the three of us and became the fifth ancestor."

Tang Fang looked at the monk and said, "Tell me, do you win the hook or Fahai."

The monk smiled and said: "Win the hook is Fahai, and Fahai is Yinggou, there is no difference except the skin. We are all members of the zombie family, and our mission is to preserve the survival of the zombie lineage, not to be Devoured by heaven, but you are different, you not only take on the mission of surviving the zombie family, but also, complete the mission of the zombie family, which has never been completed since its existence."

"what?"

The monk said word by word: "Create the seventh way. Let us zombies completely get rid of the control of heaven and earth."

"I also have the blood of Yinggou. Tell me, I am Tang Fang, Yinggou, or you."

The monk looked at Tang Fang, smiled, and said: "You are you, a brand new existence, our origin is a drop of Chi You's blood, and you, with the entire Chi You's heart, you are the real Zombie Allah."

Tang Fang took a deep breath and said, "It's so complicated."

Tang Fang looked at the monk and said, "Tell me, why you attacked Longhu Mountain back then. Also, what kind of grievances do you have with Fairy Qing and Daozi Yun?"

The monk said: "I once wanted to devour you, but then your development was beyond my expectation. I even have the possibility of surpassing my No.30 IV. Therefore, I will give you the greatest authority, which is All I can give, luckily you didn't disappoint me."

Tang Fang looked at the monk for a long time before slowly saying, "I see, so you are not Fa Hai, you are Win Hook."

The monk shook his head and said: "There is no Yinggou, there is no Fahai, and there is no Tang Fang. We are all one. The name is just a code name. If you insist on distinguishing clearly, Yinggou is a child. Although there are many unrealistic fantasies , but the ability is very weak, while Fahai is a teenager, rebellious, rebellious, and has gone through many detours, while you have grown up, have ability, and mature, but no matter what, we are all one People, it's just time, that makes us different."

The monk looked at Tang Fang and said with a smile: "You have fulfilled all my fantasies. Although I have gone through detours, endured hardships, and suffered, now that I have grown up, I have the ability to be responsible for everything I did back then. Both me and Fahai are just a part of your memory, you are you, you can do whatever you want, but I hope you don’t forget our identities, we are the last hope of the zombies, lead Zombies, open up the seventh way."

Tang Fang frowned and said, "But, what should I do."

The monk smiled and said: "You will know. The time is coming, and the person who picks you up is coming soon..."

In front of the Wei family's old house, on an open flat ground, several people who looked like clay sculptures stood there quietly. Counting them carefully, there were no more, no less, exactly seven people.

These seven people have different shapes, with halos of seven different colors emitting from the top of their heads in turn, their eyes are empty, as if they are hiding ice and snow that will not melt for thousands of years, staring at a small platform built of stones in the middle.

Wang Xianqiao appeared with a solemn expression. Behind him was the awakened Tang Yi. Although Tang Yi didn't know what they were going to do, seeing the situation, he didn't dare to say anything. He followed behind Wang Xianqiao. After the seven people, not far away, Wang Yunguang and others stood there quietly waiting, breathing heavily.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, making people feel their teeth chattering. The heads of the seven people began to turn in unison, and they all looked in one direction.

This kind of scene is weird, terrifying, and can even make people's heartbeat stop in an instant.But everyone present didn't seem to care about this horrible scene, instead they were looking forward to something.

Wang Xianqiao said shyly, "Have you found it?"

Tang Yi, who was following behind Wang Xianqiao, shook his head slightly, Wang Xianqiao sighed in his heart, and said, "Tang Yi, go up."

Tang Yi nodded, and walked straight to the small stone platform surrounded by seven people. Wang Xianqiao took out a bright short knife and walked to Tang Yi, with a slightly hesitant expression.

Tang Yi said: "Come on, as long as I can find my uncle, what I have suffered is nothing."

Wang Xianqiao nodded in relief, the tip of the knife slid down towards Tang Yi's brow, the fast blade cut Tang Yi's face instantly, and blood gushed out instantly, covering Tang Yi's pretty face.

The seven people seemed to sense Tang Yi's blood, and their eyes began to light up. Wang Xianqiao's blood from Tang Yi touched the eyebrows of the seven people instantly.

As if a strange scene appeared, the faces of these seven people began to glow, their heads began to turn slowly, and they looked in all directions, as if they were searching for something.

The rays of light flowed, and the strange light lasted for a long time, as if in the dark, these seven people had an extra pair of eyes, and they probed into the endless darkness in the void.

Like a muffled growl, in an instant, seven rays of light flashed on the seven people's bodies, whizzing away in all directions.

Tang Yi closed his eyes, with a pained look on his face, more blood flowed out, and using the strangeness of Pan Gu knowledge, he went up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, just to search for the trace of Yinggou's blood.

The whistling cold wind blows from all directions in the wilderness, seems to be mixed with a cold smile, passing through the jungle, through the mountains and rivers, through the endless sky and hell, looking for a trace.

Time passed by every minute and every second.Tang Yi's blood seemed to have drained dry, congealed on the stone platform, and even the ups and downs of his chest became weaker and weaker.

"Forget it." This is the third time.The third lady Su came over and pushed the dumbfounded Wang Xianqiao. She couldn't bear to look at Tang Yi, with tears in her eyes, she couldn't bear to say: "She is still just a child, are you really going to kill her?"

With disheveled hair, Wang Xianqiao stood at the same spot without saying a word for a long time. After a long time, he said: "Impossible, impossible, seven people came out, Pan Gu knows it, why can't I find the ancestor, why. Why?"

"It's up to man to make things up to God. We've tried our best," Su San said, "If you can't find it, it's normal. I can only blame my hard-fated younger brother, who deserves this fate."

"Impossible, impossible, there must be a way, there must be!" Wang Xianqiao was almost crying, his whole face became hideous and terrifying, and he said to Tang Yi, "Tang Yi, hold on, hold on a little longer, We shall find it. We shall succeed,'

Tang Yi had already fallen into a semi-conscious state, struggling to nod his head, Wang Xianqiao raised the knife and said, "It must be because there is not enough blood, use a little more, a little will definitely work."

"Enough!" Madam Su cried, "Are you really going to kill him?"

Wang Xianqiao let out a long sigh, his eyes were full of disappointment, he firmly held Su Sanniang's hand, and said: "Sanniang, if I am killed by Yin Changsheng, you must not avenge me, hurry up and find someone to marry."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xianqiao lowered the knife in his hand, his body was shocked, and he almost passed out on the ground.

At this moment, all seven people suddenly let out a humming sound, as if they had found something, their heads turned, and a strange light began to flash in the deep eye sockets.

next moment.At this time, a shadow that was almost invisible to the naked eye gradually appeared beside Tang Yi, and it appeared faintly like a figure.

Wang Xianqiao suddenly turned from grief to peace, and murmured: "Have you found it, have you found it?"

There seemed to be a muffled roar all around, and in an instant, seven rays of light surged out from the eyes of the seven people, like arrows flying from the string, whizzing away in all directions.

The sound of violent wind seems to be blowing from all directions in this wild place, all the trees are lying on the ground, and the sound of salsa can be heard endlessly.

Wang Xianqiao, including Wang Yunguang, Wei Rou, and Miss Su, seemed to have forgotten something at this moment, and stared blankly at the strange scene in front of them.

As far as the light is, it is as far as the eye can see.

The seven people raised their heads together and roared to the sky!

In the darkness, it seemed as if someone was moving. In this eerie atmosphere, the shadow beside Tang Yi slowly solidified and took on the shape of a human.

At this moment, it seems that the earth stops turning and everything stands still.

Waiting for the one who makes the whole world tremble.

The wind was still, the light disappeared, and the sky and the earth seemed to have fallen into a deep silence like the bottom of the sea.

Only the oppressive feeling that makes people stop breathing is getting closer.

"Old Ancestor, is that you?" Wang Xianqiao called softly, waiting for an answer.

In the dark, no one spoke, and everyone was waiting quietly...

Everything is calm, like water, like mountains, like the eternal silence before Pangu created the world...

However, in the darkness, it seems to be waiting for the coming dawn.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang on the ground.

"Bang bang bang" sounded one after another.

At the place where Tang Fang was knocked down by Yin Changsheng to the [-]th floor of hell, a huge crack suddenly opened.

"Old Ancestor! Is that you?" Wang Xianqiao shouted hoarsely.

Suddenly, a bone as pale as snow poked out from the huge gap.

Everyone was as white as paper!

what happened.

Immediately afterwards, countless dead bones crawled out one after another as if they had been opened from a cloth bag.

One, ten, hundreds...

A steady stream!

"My God, what on earth did we do..." Wang Xianqiao looked at the scene in front of him, stood where he was, and murmured.

More and more dead bones protruded from the gap, densely packed, and filled the entire wilderness. They were shouting loudly, as if they were wild animals that had escaped from their cages, and they were extremely excited.

It's been thousands of years, even, I don't know how many years, they finally returned to this once familiar, but now unfamiliar world.

Wang Yunguang suddenly trembled a few times, shook his whole body, and said loudly: "You can't let these monsters out, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yunguang did it with one hand, and was about to make a move. Wang Xianqiao's figure flashed by like lightning and flint, and he firmly grasped Wang Yunguang's strangled hand, and said viciously: "How dare you!"

"The yin spirit is born, and there will be endless troubles. Senior, even if you stop me today, I can't let the ghosts in the Yang world run rampant and turn into a hell on earth!"

"I forbid you to make a move!" Wang Xianqiao shouted loudly, "If you make a move, I will kill you first."

"Even if you kill me today, I will never let ghosts roam the Yang Realm!"

"Dare!" Wang Xianqiao and Wang Yunguang shot at the same time, a huge light wave spread rapidly from the place where the two fought, and the two retreated at the same time, their bodies shaky.

Suddenly, all the ghosts seemed to have spotted the two of them, looking at them with greedy eyes, like walking dead, approaching them full.

"Tang Fang didn't rescue him, but released these thousands of ghosts instead, Wang Xianqiao, look at what you've done!" Miss Su San yelled angrily, defending herself again and again.

"How do I know, this matter is also approved by you, but now you put all the feces and urine on the old man's head, you think I want to." Wang Xianqiao yelled, and said, "If it is released, it will be released, as long as it can be rescued Tang Fang, what's the point of releasing some ghosts?"

"Ghosts are traveling in the world, the universe is hanging upside down, and there is a catastrophe in the world. How can you say it's okay." Wang Yunguang spat out a mouthful of blood donation, "Three mothers are divided, run away, life is the most important thing!"

Ghosts are rampant, the wind is raging, and the sky and the earth change color.Suddenly a sharp cry came from the ground.

All ghosts stopped moving forward.Gradually quiet down.

All of a sudden, as if blown away by the wind, all the ghosts turned into balls of black air, which poured into the ground crazily.

"Bang bang bang"...

The sound of a heartbeat, full of new vitality, poured into everyone's ears like magic, and slowly, it began to gurgle like the sound of running water.

It's like the coast patting the rocks, like the breeze blowing over the hills, gentle, quiet, but with a powerful force that people can't refuse.

It is as weak as water, but it can penetrate stones with water droplets, and it is as light as wind, but it can sweep everything!

A hand gradually protruded from the gap.

Next comes the head.

Then there is the body.

Finally, the man jumped and jumped out of the gap.

"It's so dark inside." The man came out and looked around.

"See the ancestor." The seven people knelt down in unison.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely as if exhausted.

Tang Fang is back.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you?" In a distant place, in a ruined temple, a man quietly stared at the statue in front of him.

This man was wearing a brocade robe, and the exquisite silk thread made his figure extremely tall and straight, but the strange thing was that there was not even a single hair on his head, and there was only a hair on the top of his bare head. A ring scar is particularly eye-catching.

Even so, even if it is just a back view, anyone can feel the peerless demeanor of this man. Perhaps, people who see this back view want to see his facial features, to see what it is like Such a handsome man with such a beautiful back, what kind of exquisite facial features can match such a beautiful figure.

Behind this man, followed by a gray-haired old man, and behind him, there were two virgin boys and girls who looked suspiciously at the man in front of him.

And behind him, followed by a man with a pale face holding a raccoon cat in his hands.

He didn't dare to raise his head, didn't dare to take a look at the man in front of him, even if it was behind him, even if it was a sneaky look, he didn't dare.

"After so many years, you still refuse to forget..."

"Forget, how can I forget..." The man smiled bitterly, "Some things, even if you bury them in your heart for many years, you can't forget them. Now, she is the last one with eyes closed, and she is the one who sees with eyes open."

The man caressed the statue with his hands. It was strange. Although there were spider webs all over the ruined temple, the statue was clean. It seemed that someone had wiped it frequently. The man murmured: "Over the years, I must have Someone is with you, too."

The old man said: "As far as I know, Yun Daozi comes every year, and he stays here for several months."

"Yun Daozi?" A chilling light flashed in the man's eyes, and he said calmly, "He is not worthy."

The statue is of a man wrapped in a giant snake.He stood there quietly, not knowing how many years had passed.

The man was also standing motionless, with resentment and resentment in his eyes, but all the resentment added up was no match for the love in his eyes that was too strong to dissolve.

The man suddenly laughed dumbfounded, and said: "Unexpectedly, after so many years, I still don't have the heart to hate you."

"Now, I can finally come to see you..." The man seemed a little timid, but full of hope. He gently stroked the tail of the snake wrapped around the body of the stone statue with his hand, and said, "It's been so many years. , you still refuse to let me go, are you going to cling to me?"

The man gently touched the ring scar on his head with his hand, and said gently: "Do you still remember this lovesickness ring? You put it on for me with your own hands. In those years, I practiced Buddha and learned the way, but I still couldn't get it. I understand you."

Speaking of this, the man smiled to himself, with a trace of sadness in his voice: "What's the matter, even if I become a Buddha and enlightened to the Tao, I still can't let you go."

"I used to kill for you, and I was an enemy of the world. I also put down the butcher knife for you and became a Buddha immediately. I also gave up my real body for you and entered the world as a human being. But, but you still refuse to look at me ..."

"You don't look at me, I don't care, now, finally, I'll come to see you..."

The man seemed to have made up his mind and carefully turned the stone sculpture around.Behind this man, there is actually a woman carved, a woman with a human head and a snake body, and its snake tail is tightly entangled with the man in front.

He stood silently in front of the stone statue, watching the woman's face quietly.

One old man and two young men also quietly accompanied them, for fear of disturbing them.

Slowly, he stretched out his hand and gently groped the cold statue.

A tear ran across the face of the icy statue and fell on the man's hand.

"Xiaoqing, I'm back."

The low voice echoed quietly in the wind and rain, passing through thousands of years and countless winds, frosts, rains and snows.

The vicissitudes of life.

Only love lasts forever.