Boundless Sky

In the past ten years, Cheng Hao's appearance has become old. There are some white hair mixed in his temples. His straight posture is also slightly hunched. It looks like he is about to enter his twilight years.

On the contrary, Cai'er, twenty-six years old, has a graceful figure, like a fully blooming rose, delicately able to pinch water out.

However, in Cheng Hao's eyes, this stunning beauty seemed to be no different from ordinary women.

The relationship between the two is not like a husband and wife at all, but more like partners working with each other.

Cai'er washes and cooks every day, and keeps the shop in order. In her free time, Cheng Hao will teach her some painting and calligraphy skills. The two get along well, like teachers and friends, but only... It's not like a couple!

In the past ten years, Cheng Hao’s painting skills have reached the level of skill close to Taoism. There are not many paintings hanging on his walls, but the characters in each picture scroll are lifelike and close to substance, as long as they can inject some vitality. They can walk out of the picture scroll and become the most real people.

The more so, the more convinced Cheng Hao was in his heart that he was an extraordinary person, and that this world was not what he really deserved to be in.

He was supposed to be the immortals who soared for nine days!

When Cheng Hao explained the scene of the fairy in her dream, Cai'er would listen quietly, but her seemingly envious eyes always contained a faint loss. She knew that as long as the fairy in Cheng Hao's heart If the obsession is not eliminated, the two will never become a real couple.

Like two parallel lines next to each other, they seem not far apart, but they are close to the end of the world, and there will never be a time to cross!

...

Time is hurried, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, Cai'er's parents have passed away one after another. After busy sending Cai'er's parents away one after another, Cheng Hao's whole person has also grown older.

After all, he is almost sixty years old. His temples are already covered with white hair. Although his body is still tough, his back is deeper, the wrinkles on his forehead are densely packed, and his eyes are a little muddy.

But even so, he still has a passion for painting and calligraphy. Perhaps he has experienced many births, old ages, illnesses and deaths in a row. In the past ten years, the immortal in Cheng Hao's paintings has been reduced a lot, but he has more life and death .

That kind of life and death blending, the feeling of walking into reincarnation at the first glance is simply weird.

"The paintings are only immortal, which can't make me realize to be immortal. The biggest difference between immortals and mortals is the gap between life and death. Immortals can live forever, but mortals have a life limit. If I can break through Can the barrier between life and death become immortal?"

After experiencing the death of the people around him one by one, Cheng Hao has a deeper understanding of life and death, and he has become more and more determined in his thoughts of becoming a fairy!

He wants to become an immortal, to live forever, to break the false world in his view, to find his true self!

...

Time is the most irresistible force, like a rolling torrent, drowning everything in the world.

Twenty years have passed without knowing it in the ordinary.

On this day, the 80-year-old high-collar Cheng Hao seemed to have come to the end of his life, lying quietly on the bed, looking at Cai'er, who was holding his hands tightly beside him, and was already full of white hair.

"I'm leaving, I'm the one who delayed you in this life!"

Cai'er looked calm, and gently stroked Cheng Hao's shriveled palm, without any complaints on her face.

"Everything is my own choice. Since I chose you, I don't regret it!" Wiping Cheng Hao's forehead with a wet towel, Cai'er continued to speak: "The fate between our husband and wife will end here. Now, uncle, can you tell Cai'er, who is the person in your heart these years?"

"Haha...I have already said about this. I don’t have anyone in my heart. I just feel that all this, the whole world, is not real, it’s false, like a dream, And you are all characters in your dreams!"

"So, you treat us all as characters in dreams, and you don't want to cause yourself to be concerned about a dream and leave cause and effect, right?"

"Cough cough..." Cheng Hao coughed, his face full of pity, "Yes, I always feel that I shouldn't belong here, the world of immortals is where I should go... .... ahem......"

"It's just a pity..... My perception of life and death is still not complete... I have experienced life, but I haven't really experienced death yet. If I don't really go through life and death, I will I can’t really break through life and death...It’s a pity, only half a step away, only half a step away, I can break the illusion, break through this dreamlike world, and find my true self... .. But, this half step, I walked out, but I can't come back..."

On this day, there was a heavy snowfall. Cheng Hao had never seen this snow in decades.

The heavy snow almost covered the entire capital with a thick layer of white gauze, and on the eaves and trees, there was thick snow equivalent to the height of a three- to five-year-old child.

There are also many houses that were crushed by the sudden heavy snowfall, and even some beggars and homeless people were frozen to death. Almost every morning, people would find one or two huddled together in the corner of the capital. The already stiff corpse.

In this heavy snow that was rare in a century, Cheng Hao, with a touch of unwillingness, slowly closed his eyes beside Cai'er, and walked peacefully!

Cai'er's expression did not change much. After helping Cheng Hao to tidy up her appearance, she went to the dressing table and carefully dressed herself up, and then gave her every picture scroll that Cheng Hao gave her from those years. Found it.

After doing this, Cai'er walked to the window, took out the marriage book between her and Cheng Hao in the dressing box, and hugged her in her arms. Then she held the scrolls and walked slowly to the bed, lying quietly. Beside Cheng Hao.

"What I want to do most in my life is to be able to lie quietly next to you like today. This feeling is really... so warm!"

While talking to herself, Cai'er unfolded the picture scrolls and spread them on her and Cheng Hao. She placed the marriage certificate between the two of them, and then gently moulded it in her sleeve robe and took it out. A sharp dagger exuding silver cold light.

Puff!

The sharpness of the dagger was astonishing, and it pierced her chest without any hindrance, and a touch of blood was soaked, like the last withered rose, beautiful and bright!

"Husband, if you have become an immortal, please take Cai'er with you... If you are a ghost, Cai'er will accompany you on Huangquan Road...We are not alone... .."

This night, in the wind and snow, and the gust of wind, Cheng Hao's grocery store collapsed at midnight and was completely buried in the snowdrift, like the last tomb, buried two lives, both with regrets' Couple'...

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