Yuanshin: The Eye of God Lights Up Again

The petals of the cherry blossoms on the ground were stained with rainwater and stepped on by pedestrians coming and going, and they were not as beautiful as when they fell.

People always like what's in front of them or on top of their heads.

As for those who are stepping on, they are always dismissive.

"Young man, have I seen you somewhere?"

The sound made Mu Xian turn his sight back, it was still the old woman in the daytime.

This time Mu Xian's memory has never been clearer.

He knew this old woman, so he chose silence.

There is no shortage of kind-hearted but tortured people in the world, and the old woman is one of them.

As for Mu Xian himself...

It was only now that Mu Xian realized that he was actually not kind.

After all... the old woman's two sons died at the hands of Mu Xian.

"You're a good mother."

"Should have been a good mother too..."

Mu Xian looked up, as if he had returned to the time when the trial was carried out...

"Young man, the cherry blossoms here are very beautiful."

"Old lady, I sit here every day, just waiting for the cherry blossoms on the tree to fall."

"These cherry blossoms seem to fall endlessly. They fall and grow, and grow and fall again."

...

"You don't know, but my skills in making Feiying cakes are not bad."

"Even if my two sons are married, they will always come back a few times, just to eat a few bites of the scarlet cakes I made."

"Young man, do you want to help me collect cherry blossoms with this little girl? The old woman will send you a few after making the cherry blossom cake."

...

"Brother Muxian, my mother sent a lot of Feiying cakes, my brother and I couldn't eat any more, would you like one?"

"Brother Mu Xian, war is really annoying. Why do we have to keep fighting like this? I don't know if my mother is doing well now..."

...

"As my close servant, you should believe in eternity. All sacrifices are necessary in the face of eternity."

"I don't blame you this time, but a deserter is a deserter no matter what the reason."

"You letting them go has aroused the dissatisfaction of Tianling Shushou. I hope you can execute them both personally to stabilize your position."

...

"Brother Mu Xian, you are finally here. Are you here..."

...

"Brother Muxian...you shouldn't have let my younger brother die before me."

"As an apology, can I see my mother again?"

"Alternatively, you can also try the Scarlet Cake..."

...

The aroma of cherry blossoms came from the nose again, and a roll-shaped food appeared in front of Mu Xian's eyes.

"Young man, I am very unhappy to see you."

The old woman grinned, and her yellow teeth were not obvious in the dark night: "Come and taste the cakes I made, my craftsmanship is pretty good."

Mu Xian took the cake handed by the old woman, and the residual heat from the oven burned Mu Xian's palm.

Bite off a corner of the Feiying cake, the taste is too sweet and greasy to swallow.

"How is it? My Scarlet Cake is good, isn't it?"

Even though the old woman didn't look at Mu Xian, Mu Xian still looked away.

"tasty."

Mu Xian opened his mouth and swallowed the rest in one gulp: "I seem to be used to it."

The crimson cherry cake that he swallowed was so hot that Mu Xian's chest felt a little uncomfortable, and even Mu Xian's mood became a lot more irritable.

He raised his head and looked at the cherry blossom tree above his head again, and only he could hear the voice in his mouth.

"I really want to set this tree on fire first."

"Unfortunately...it's raining heavily now."

Zheng! !

The light of the knife flashed away at that moment, and a branch as thick as a thigh fell from the tree.

The raindrops fell, falling on the blade and being split into two, turning into two rather small water droplets and falling to the ground.

Mu Xian sheathed the knife and saw that the old woman's attention seemed to be attracted by the fallen branch.

The withered hand touched a certain position on the branch. After so long, the strangle marks of the rope on that position could still be clearly seen.

Mu Xian quickly looked away and looked around the cherry tree.

In the past, this was a place where people often gathered to play, and it was also the most suitable place to show something to the people of Inazuma.

But now, there is only one old woman left in this place.

"Old woman."

Mu Xian's tone was unusually light: "Are you going to find that little girl with me?"

The old woman didn't answer, she was still stroking the rope marks on the branches.

—Perhaps, I didn’t hear it.

— But if you don’t hear or see it, it’s fine.

Mu Xian quickly withdrew his gaze. The castle tower on the top of the mountain was still standing in place, but the dark clouds in the sky kept flashing with thunder.

"This body is the most noble and noble body in the world, and should hold the power of the world."

"This body promises subjects a dream, which is eternal and unchangeable for thousands of generations."

Inazuma Castle is built on the mountain, the main road in the city leads directly to the castle tower on the top of the mountain, and there are a variety of shops on both sides of the road.

The surrounding shops have been closed, and in the dark night, it seems that only the young man chanting these two sentences is left to the end of the road.

Chapter 102 The Mountaintop Is the Most Noble Body

"Master General, the head of the Shenli family seems to have encountered something, but I didn't find him."

The voice of the figure came from the shadows, General Lei Dian just stared blankly at the young man in front of him.

The young man had his eyes closed, and with his blond hair, he looked like a lifeless doll.

Fingers intertwined, the young man's palms didn't have any calluses, what the general felt was powerless warmth.

"Create a body with alchemy and that woman's technology, and then inject that person's memory into the body."

The voice of stragglers came from one side. He folded his arms and looked at the general, feeling that things were getting more and more interesting.

"But... it seems that someone doesn't want you to get what you want."

Albedo, who was beside him, had been looking at the created body in silence.

The blond hair made it easy for Amberdo to see that this was a Monde.

Moreover, this Mondstadt man gave Albedo a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen him before somewhere.

—I always feel like Mrs. Fleur.

Abedo, who was lost in thought, was interrupted by the stragglers on the side, and slightly glanced at this bad-tempered guy.

Taking a deep breath, Abedo said what he wanted to suppress in his heart.

"The essence of alchemy is creation, creating a new object, creating a new life."

"Creation is not rebirth, not resurrection. Even if he opens his eyes, he is still another person."

The hand holding the young man suddenly tightened, but then quickly let go as if he realized something.

Looking at the unscathed palm, General Thunder relaxed in his heart.

Closing his eyes, those purple pupils were covered with a layer of coldness.

He glanced coldly at the two teenagers in front of him, his aura like thunder stopped what they were going to say next.

"The next time I come to this room, I don't want to see you two again."

The tone was cold, but anyone could understand the meaning.

General Thunderbolt is already chasing people away.

Perhaps out of concern for Fleur, Abedo wanted to ask something, but General Thunder had already turned around and left.

The skirmishers on the other side looked at the general who was leaving, and quickly looked away, focusing on the soulless body.

"I seem to have heard you mention the human body made by alchemy."

The skirmisher sneered and continued: "Body, memory, what else seems to be there?"

"soul."

Abedo spoke, also looking at the body that looked like an empty shell.

"The body is the proof of walking in the world."

"Memory records the experience of the body."

"The soul perceives the emotions of memory."

“These three elements are not exclusive to alchemy, but only when these three things are complete can one truly be called a human being.”