Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

He Yudong nodded, but the uneasiness in his heart did not completely dissipate. He began to wonder whether fate could really be foreseen and whether it could be changed. This picture of the future made him cherish everything in front of him more, but it also triggered thoughts about fate.

The group continued onward, traveling through the depths of Yunwu Mountain. During the discussions between the gods, they gradually understood that the cycle of life and death was not just a simple cycle, but contained countless possibilities and choices. He Yudong's heart is filled with expectations for the future. He is eager to change the rules of the cycle of life and death and create more opportunities and possibilities for all living beings.

Going deep into the heart of Yunwu Mountain, the group came to a mysterious lake. There is an ancient bridge by the lake, and a god stands on the bridge. Her eyes are deep and dark.

"Dying to save others is the most noble sacrifice." The god's voice echoed among the lakes, as if telling an ancient and heavy story.

He Yudong was shocked. He felt that there was some mysterious power hidden deep in the lake. The gods signaled them to go to the lake, which may have a story related to the cycle of life and death.

As they step onto the ancient bridge, phantoms of the lake begin to emerge. He Yudong saw a figure, a young man. He was desperately trying to save a soul who fell into the lake by the lake. However, the strange power contained in the lake swallowed him up, and he turned into a ripple in the lake.

"Dying to save others is not a loss, but a kind of transcendence." The god's voice rang in He Yudong's ears, as if explaining the young man's dedication.

He Yudong fell into deep thought, and he began to understand the true meaning of the cycle of life and death. Perhaps every soul that dies to save others is transcending individual existence and becoming a deeper and more magnificent part of this world.

The phantoms in the lake gradually dispersed and the group continued on their way. He Yudong's heart was filled with a sense of transcendence, and he seemed to understand the deeper meaning of dying to save others. This is not only a sacrifice, but also a transcendence of life and love.

"Perhaps what we are pursuing is not only the truth of the conspiracy, but also the deeper mystery of the cycle of life and death." He Yudong said to the gods, his eyes full of profound wisdom.

As the group deepened, they came to the deepest part of Yunwu Mountain, a mysterious place called the "Palace of Time". In this hall, there is a door leading to the time tunnel. The gods told He Yudong that this was a portal to the past and future, allowing them to peek into the time and space of the cycle of life and death.

He Yudong's heart moved, and his thoughts returned to the world of the past. He saw himself working overtime in the office all night. I used to work tirelessly and silently strive for a goal. At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the past, a busy and fulfilling night.

"Working overtime all night is for a better future." A god spoke, and his voice revealed admiration for hard work and struggle.

He Yudong saw his colleagues at that time, everyone was working hard for their dreams. A familiar and warm feeling surged in his heart. It seemed that at this moment, he once again understood the true value of life.

The illusion in the Time Palace began to change, entering the future scene. He Yudong saw himself becoming a successful professional, but he also saw that he lost something precious due to overwork. This picture made him deep in thought, and he thought more deeply about his future choices and the direction of his life.

"Working overtime all night may be for your dreams, but you must also know how to cherish the present." The god's voice sounded in the Temple of Time again, as if to remind He Yudong not to forget the essence of life.

The group spent a dream-like night in the Temple of Time. When they walked out of the door and found themselves back in the reality of Yunwu Mountain, He Yudong had already experienced a profound thought in his heart. The various experiences of working overtime made him understand more about the fragility and preciousness of life.

"Perhaps true dedication is not just for future success, but also to know how to cherish the present while working hard." He Yudong took a deep breath, and he felt that his soul had experienced a baptism, which made the direction forward clearer.

The group traveling through the depths of Yunwu Mountain continued forward and entered a mysterious sea of ​​flowers. In the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, they found a gorgeous palace. At the entrance of the palace stood a beautiful god, with the light of wisdom shining in her eyes.

"Welcome to the Palace of Flowers, the residence of the Lord of Time," the god said to the group with a smile.

He Yudong felt a warm and mysterious atmosphere filled the palace. In the center of the palace, there was a huge mirror, and the gods invited them to enter it.

When they step into the mirror, they find themselves in a strange space. A mysterious being, seemingly the Lord of Time, was standing there.

"Welcome, He Yudong. I know you are looking for the truth about the reincarnation of life and death." The voice of the Lord of Time was melodious and ancient.

He Yudong was shocked, feeling that the Lord of Time seemed to understand everything about him. The Time Lord begins to reveal the past, present, and future of the group members one by one. What everyone sees in the mirror are vivid and real pictures, as if their lives have been restored into a unique time picture.

"I changed your name because there are stories behind the names, and each story is unique." The Lord of Time said.

He Yudong saw his name, and every letter revealed in the name turned into a scene and a moment. He saw his life in the underworld, his determination to find the conspiracy, his courage to die to save others, and his struggle to work overtime all night. Every scene is a unique page in his life.

"Each of your names contains the trajectory of life, and this trajectory will continue in the cycle of life and death." The Lord of Time's eyes were warm and profound.

Guided by the Lord of Time, the group members gradually understand the different periods of their lives and how these periods intertwine into a complete and unique life story. He Yudong felt a deeper understanding, and he seemed to be able to understand the truth about the cycle of life and death.

The Lord of Time motioned them back to the Palace of Flowers, and the group members were filled with gratitude and awe. He Yudong realized that the truth about the reincarnation of life and death they were pursuing might not be a single answer, but unique and magnificent stories intertwined.

The group continued moving forward in the Cloud and Mist Mountains, encountering an eerie dark woodland. Deep in the forest, they felt a strong force of conspiracy, as if an unspeakable battle was about to break out.

Suddenly, they saw a group of black figures, armed with sharp weapons, chasing an innocent soul in the forest. This soul is a person who was treated unfairly in the earthly world, and these men in black are obviously carrying out some evil deeds.

"Is this the cycle of life and death, where evildoers also get their due punishment?" He Yudong asked, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

The gods nodded, indicating that this was a punishment for an evil deed. In the cycle of life and death, everyone will bear the consequences of the good and evil things they have done.

The team decided to step in and stop the men in black from their evil deeds. Moving through the dark trees, they quickly approached the conflict. He Yudong felt the fire of justice burning in his heart, and he shouted to the man in black: "Why are you chasing this soul?"

One of the leaders of the men in black smiled sarcastically: "This guy is a scoundrel in the earth, and we are carrying out the punishment of the underworld. He has caused too much harm before, and now it is time to pay for his crimes. .”

The team understands that the soul may not be innocent, but He Yudong still feels a little uneasy. He began to wonder whether evil deeds should be corrected through gentler means rather than cruel punishment in the underworld.

"Shouldn't he be given a chance to change his ways?" He Yudong's voice contained a kind of struggle.

The gods looked at He Yudong, knowing that this issue was not simple. The moral and justice issues involved in the cycle of life and death were full of complexity.

In the dark forest, a fierce battle is going on, and the men in black and the group members are intertwined. He Yudong waved the weapon in his hand, trying to protect the soul from further harm. The gods intervened in the battle with invisible power and maintained a delicate balance.

In this melee, He Yudong couldn't help but have complicated emotions in his heart. On the one hand, he hopes to uphold justice and punish the evildoers who have caused harm, but on the other hand, he also begins to think about whether evil deeds really should be responded to with punishment, or whether there is a better way to guide these souls to reform.

Suddenly, a fresh floral fragrance came from the forest, and with this fragrance, the atmosphere during the battle actually became softer. The people in black seemed to be surrounded by this fragrance and no longer so fierce.

"Fragrance makes people feel better. This is the flower language of the underworld." The gods explained that they influenced people's emotions by manipulating fragrance, trying to guide more rational decisions in this chaotic war situation.

He Yudong felt the fragrance penetrate into the depths of his soul, and for a moment the anger in his heart seemed to be relieved to some extent. He stared at the man in black, trying to find a gentler and more effective solution.

"Perhaps we can give these souls a chance to receive education in the underworld and try to redeem their past mistakes." He Yudong suggested, his voice revealing a hope for goodwill and change.

Under the influence of the aroma, the people in black seemed to start thinking about He Yudong's suggestion. A man in black let out a silent sigh and then put down the weapon in his hand. Others gradually stopped fighting.