Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 146 Forget Worry
"Ai Luoluo, what does a pillow of yellow beams mean?" The girl pointed to the stone tablet at Taniguchi and asked the black-haired woman beside her.

[I can see my wishes come true in my sleep. 】

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

[That's not good. 】

[Wake up is wake up, dream is dream, the glory in the dream is empty in the blink of an eye. 】

"I don't know."

"Isn't the joy in the dream real joy?"

[Staying in a dream is a very dangerous thing. 】

[I would rather have real pain than fake happiness. 】

"Then where should we go to find our own happiness?"

Frustrated, the little girl held the hand of the brunette and stared back at the sinking full moon high in the sky.

The [-] mountains are like a thin piece of paper, a corner has been lifted by someone, and the flames of war and disputes have been turned into pen and ink, adding strokes of thick ink and color to the blue sky and white sun.

"Are we awake from a dream now?" The girl hugged the black-haired woman's arm, sobbing nonstop, "But Ai Luoluo, I don't want to wake up."

She doesn't want to wake up.

"I don't want to leave here, and I don't want to be separated from everyone. Ah Zuo wants to be with Ai Luoluo, mother, father, and Azu forever."

【Don't you want to go out? 】

"I think so," the girl replied.

"But not leaving like this."

【This is not our dream, nor our world. Once a decision is made, it cannot be stopped. 】

[No matter when, you can't stop, you can't retreat, you can't look back. 】

"Okay then." The little girl rubbed her nose and didn't look back, "Where are we going now?"

[Go and find a world without pain. 】

The black-haired woman looked tenderly at the little figure beside her.

[A perfect world that is willing to accept you and me. 】

[A world where you can grow up safely. 】

"Can I survive?" the little girl asked in disbelief.

【Yes, you can live. 】

[As long as... I am willing to love you. 】

"Love? Like what they did to their father?" The girl was full of doubts. "Will I also be like my father?"

The brunette shook her head.

[The moon in the sky, only one is enough, you are a unique star, you don't need to be a moon. 】

[Love is a very long-term thing, not respect, nor is it awe, nor is it a short-term liking. 】

【Even if the moon will set, it will not disappear. 】

"Okay, so where is the world you're talking about?"

[After Thousands of Mountains and Thousands of Waters. 】

"What's its name?"

[Taoyuan. 】

……

……

Bian Qi looked at the many picture scrolls hanging on the wall, sighed, and said, "Uncle Qin and Uncle Blind both said that as long as she wakes up, our troubles will be solved."

"I didn't quite believe it at first, but the facts greatly exceeded my expectations."

The problem was indeed solved, in a way that Bian Qi could never have imagined.

After eating the candy called Wangyou, the little girl who woke up again seemed to be a different person, becoming well-behaved and polite.

Although she forgot what happened in the past few days, she also forgot the existence of everyone.

"But I'm really glad that everything has a chance to start over." Bian Qi bent down to pick up the scrolls scattered on the ground one by one, and said with a smile, "Although Huihui still looked a little nervous at first, but Fortunately, they are no longer afraid of us, the blind man's candy is really magical."

Bian Zheng glanced at him indifferently, but said nothing.

Blind man's sugar is indeed miraculous.

Forget worry, forget worry, what is forget worry?
To forget bitterness and recall sweetness is to forget worries.

The attack that landed on the King's Nest also affected Sheng Yu's soul consciousness sea, coupled with the soul-suppressing technique he performed repeatedly in order to keep her soul in the body, the little girl's memory should have been It looked like a mess.

Perhaps it was abnormal for her to remember so many things.

The appearance of her after eating the blind man's candy and waking up verified some of Bian Zheng's conjectures.

She asked where she was.

She remembered what she looked like.

She thanked herself for saving her life.

Bian Zheng didn't forget either, she couldn't hide the joy and excitement in her eyes after seeing her nephew.

It is very understandable, clear to the extreme and clean and thorough love.

After being silent for a long time, Bian Zheng looked at his younger brother who was tidying up the scrolls patiently, and said persuasively: "No matter how delicious candy is, there will always be a day when the sweetness will diminish. The blind man's candy made Hui Hui forget most of it. She can face you and me so calmly because of painful things."

Bian Qi understood what he meant, and his movements paused slightly.

"Yes, our meeting was also a painful thing for her."

The white-haired boy's brows and eyes were filled with loneliness.

Therefore, she can forget, and they can have a second chance to meet.

At that time, he had already changed his identity.

"She will always remember one day." Bian Zheng said with certainty.

Bian Qi thought to himself, "We'll talk about the future in the future."

At that time, it must not be him who will have a headache first.

According to common sense, the taller ones go first. Since there is such a thing as elder brother, there is a reason for his existence.

If you don't use it to clean up the mess, what else can you do?
No matter how bad it is, there is a second piece of candy given by the blind man, but it hasn't come in handy yet!

Stuffing all the scrolls he picked up into the low cabinet by the wall, he sighed again, looked at the graceful woman in black in the painting, and said, "Huihui has forgotten nothing, but she can't forget her. It's really enviable."

The person in the painting is far away, yet omnipresent.

"Why do you want to envy someone who doesn't exist?" Bian Zheng showed a rare smile, and said helplessly, "You might as well envy Axue if you envy her."

What Shuang Xue said in the battle with Feng Yin was not a joke, even everyone on the mountain and down the mountain thought so.

As far as Xiao Shengjuan's favorite person is concerned, there is no doubt that it is Shuangxue.

It will be difficult to explain the details of each center for a while, but perhaps it is appropriate to say that the last sentence is similar.

The two always like to say things that people don't understand, and do things that people don't understand.

Bian Qi was silent for a while, and tentatively said: "Brother, tell me, Hui Hui and Master, they used to be from the same place?"

Everyone knows that both Sheng Yu and Shuangxue have Su Hui. They still think that the two of them have wandered through the Styx River but failed to forget the past, so they never forget it.

This is not a rare thing, the messengers of Minghe and Mingshan occasionally get lazy, and if they catch up with the days when they are in a bad mood for the tasks assigned by them, they will be done.

"I don't think so." Bian Zheng said softly.

"Why?"

"Axue wants to go back because the place he came from is so beautiful."

Although there may be some large and small omissions, the beautiful existence is enough to offset those slightly unpleasant things.

Bian Qi asked, "Is it more beautiful than the place we came from?"

"Solemn, solemn, gorgeous, majestic, never beautiful." Bian Zheng replied, "So he only wants to go back."

There was a little unnaturalness in his expression. It has to be said that the schemes laid out by his senior brother Yaoyaoxian in the past were very successful. It is deeper and more reliable than simply relying on profit connections.

They needed him, so they shamelessly used dirty tricks on a child.

Beiyuan needed that child, and that child would have no freedom.

He was left behind and could never go back.

Bian Zheng said: "As for Hui Hui, I think the place she came from must be extremely bad."

"That's why she is in such pain and fear." Bian Qi sighed, "But she still wants to go back."

"It doesn't make sense. Is Gui Yushan bad or are we treating her badly?"

"Or, she wants to go back, just for one person?"

Whenever he stares at the ever-changing fuzzy figures in the painting, the throbbing in his heart always makes Bian Qi a little uneasy. If that is the case, how good would the people in the painting be?
"Brother, I'm always afraid. If the person in the painting really appears one day, what should we do?"

Ever since Xiao Shengjue told him about robbers and liars, Bian Qi has never been forgotten.

The conversation Master had with him a few days ago always made him feel that something bad would happen.

He thought he wasn't afraid, but he was actually.

No matter how light the words are, once a mark is left in the heart, it will be difficult to erase.

Bian Qi's voice became softer and softer: "The existence of these scrolls reminds me all the time that we are robbers who have stolen treasures that do not belong to us."

"When that day really comes, how will she choose?"

No matter what you choose, someone is bound to suffer.

Will they really stand a chance?Even the slightest.

Bian Zheng stared at him for a long time, but then mentioned another matter.

"Are you going to see this year's Qingyun event?"

"What am I going to do? Those old gods won't rank me in the list!" Bian Qi said in surprise.

Since the frost and snow swept a certain Qingyun grand meeting when they were young, the Xuanshuang Sect has never sent any disciples to participate in the meeting for more than a hundred years. They are not very happy to go to the central domain of the human race.

Looking at the culprit in front of him, Bian Qi raised his eyebrows and spread his hands.

"If some people know that Liu Guangzi has no sword, thanks to his elder brother and the master who is not here, those who want to kill his younger brother will probably be able to line up from one end of the snow line to the other."

"Let Ah Xue hear you say that, he will definitely make fun of you." Bian Zheng chuckled lightly.

"Although the three of you are always together, you are far less straightforward than Ashe, and even less astute."

"Axue was younger than you at the time, and in terms of cultivation, he was far behind you. There are definitely more people who want him to disappear than those who want to kill you, and they are far better than them. powerful."

What is simple and direct?
Simple, it means that Shuangxue's heart is free from distracting thoughts, so it can move forward without fear.

To be direct means that he never beat around the bush in his behavior and dealing with things, but he is also meticulous and thoughtful.

If faced with a choice, he may not necessarily do the most correct one, but he will definitely choose the one, trying to make everyone happy.

Except when he was away from home, Lao Ai put on his apprentice's face and name, and tried his best to deceive his little apprentice.

The good name is that it is not good for the master of a sect to walk outside.

Especially this suzerain, or the kind of suzerain who shoulders the mission of protecting the living place of the human race, has a great influence.

"Brother said so, I envy Master even more." Bian Qi said with a gloomy expression, "How can I recite the truth for the sins you have committed?"

"I promised Uncle Qin that I would not do anything for 16 years, and now there are still eight years before the agreed time."

"Qin Jian clearly said that you will not be allowed to take human life for 16 years."

"As long as there is a fight to the death, there will always be accidents." Bian Qi argued.

"I think you can't control your hands when you get angry." Bian Zheng sighed softly and said, "It's all our fault for spoiling you."

"However, a small competition turned into a life-and-death struggle? According to the usual practice, this year's Qingyun Grand Meeting will be held in the Wujing Tower. Since it is in the tower, they will not let anyone have an accident."

Bian Qi glanced at him in disbelief, and said tactfully: "I think, as far as the disputes between Xuanshuangzong and Wuzong Pagoda are concerned, no one in the sect can have a good temper."

"Do you know what would he say if it were A Xue?" Bian Zheng said quietly.

The white-haired boy said honestly, "I don't know."

"Didn't Taoyuan claim to save all the people in the world? If that's the case, it's good to give people some breath." Bian Zheng didn't feel ashamed, but said slowly, "If you can't beat him to death, beat him to death."

Bian Qi was silent for a moment, and his smile became weird.

He pointed to himself, hesitantly said: "Just me?"

"If there are disciples in the sect who are suitable for their age and who want to win, they can go together."

"Don't you need to discuss it with Master?"

Bian Zheng asserted himself: "No need."

"Young people, being crushed by the snowstorm in Beiyuan, always need some chance to vent their anger. Now, I will give them this chance."

Bian Qi still felt a little strange, "Brother must give me a reason."

Bian Zheng didn't speak, just randomly took a scroll from the table and stuffed it into his arms.

Reminded by him, thinking of the similar faces of the two in the water mirror, Bian Qi pondered: "That may also be a coincidence."

There are a lot of people born similar in the world, not to mention that the two brothers are not alike, their mother Wuzhu and Sheng Yan's mother Yanzhu are not alike at all.

They are not like their mothers, nor are they like their fathers.

Sheng Yu is not like his mother, nor is he born like Feng Qingluo who is Fengjun.

"Appearance can never explain anything." Bian Qi tried to convince himself, but also seemed to want to convince the person in front of him.

"If you don't take a look at it, you won't be at ease." Bian Zheng said.

"Brother, why don't you go by yourself?"

Bian Zheng was expressionless, just glanced at him, then turned and left.

"Someone doesn't want me to go, I have to stay and watch him."

(End of this chapter)