Tomb Robber: Is it hard to be fair and become Bai Yueguang? !

While Bai Magnolia and the others were still waiting, the voice from the small speaker came out from behind, "You two have been waiting for a long time."

After hearing the sound, Bai Magnolia and the others turned around and saw the trumpet go and come back. He walked up to Bai Magnolia and said, "Mr. Bai, the master invites you to speak."

Bai Magnolia was a little surprised after hearing this. He had never told this little speaker that his surname was Bai, and why would the master invite him to talk to him?

Thinking of this, Bai Magnolia still nodded and said, "Please ask the young master to lead the way."

Xiao Xiao made a gesture of invitation. Bai Magnolia was about to follow Xiao Xiao but was held by Zhang Qiling. Bai Magnolia turned around and gave him a reassuring smile and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. I'll be back soon. Just wait here." I."

Zhang Qiling slowly let go of her hand after hearing what Bai Magnolia said. Bai Magnolia followed the small speaker in the corridor and asked, "Little master, why did the master only ask me to go alone?"

After hearing this, Xiao Xiaoxiao just shook his head and replied, "Master just said it was an old friend."

Old friend? A narration? He, Bai Yulan, thought that he had never been here before, and he didn't know the guru. How could he talk about this old friend?

After a while, the small speaker stopped at a door. He opened the door and stepped aside to make way for the way. "Please, the master is waiting for you inside."

Magnolia stepped over the threshold and walked in, and the door behind her was closed by a small speaker. At this time, a vicissitudes of voice came from the front: "You are here."

Bai Magnolia followed the voice and saw that the speaker was an older bald old man with a white beard. He was sitting on his knees in front of a low table with only a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

Bai Magnolia walked over and sat opposite the old man. Bai Magnolia picked up the teapot next to the table and refilled the tea cup in front of the old man. Then she asked, "Master, did you know that I would come?"

The master did not answer Bai Yuelan's question, but said to himself, "I thought he was still like a stone. It seems that you have indeed taught him a lot."

After hearing this, Bai Magnolia was confused at first, and then realized that the master was talking about Zhang Qiling. He replied, "He is not a stone, he is a person with flesh and blood and emotions."

The master looked at Magnolia and said, "No, he is just a cold stone. It was you who changed him."

Magnolia asked in confusion, "Me?"

"His mother gave him flesh and blood and a stone-like heart. It was you who taught him how to beat and how to miss."

Bai Magnolia didn't understand. When had he taught Zhang Qiling this? Wasn't Zhang Qiling like this when he saw him? And shouldn't that longing be Baima's last gift to Zhang Qiling?

The master seemed to notice Bai Magnolia's confusion. He looked at the person in front of him who looked the same as before, and slowly said, "The cycle of cause and effect is destined by fate. The fate between you is difficult to break."

After the master said this, he took out the wooden box from his side, and then pushed the wooden box in front of Magnolia. Magnolia looked at the wooden box and asked, "This is it?"

The master shook his head and simply said, "Yours."

Magnolia picked up the wooden box and opened it immediately. There was only a piece of paper in the wooden box, with only two words written on it.

Recklessly.

Magnolia looked at the familiar handwriting and thin gold body on the note. It looked like he had written it himself, but he had never been here before.

At this time, the master interrupted Bai Magnolia's thinking and said, "Take him to see his mother."

Bai Magnolia's thoughts were pulled and she said hello, got up and followed the master out.

Here Zhang Qiling looked at the Buddha statue in front of him and didn't know what he was thinking. He stood quietly in front of the Buddha statue. Magnolia told him that he and his mother might only get along for three days. After three days, his mother will leave forever.

Magnolia walked behind him, then took his hand and said, "Let's go, I will take you to see your mother."

The journey to that room was both long and short. The master took Bai Magnolia and the others outside the room and left.

Zhang Qiling raised his hand and put it on the door. At this time, he and his mother were separated by this door. A strange feeling came to his heart, and he hesitated.

Seeing this, Magnolia loosened her hold on Zhang Qiling's hand and said, "Go, she misses you very much."

As if Zhang Qiling had made up his mind, he opened the door and walked into the room that had been sealed for ten years.

When Bai Magnolia saw Zhang Qiling coming in, she sat down and waited at the door. He made silence three days in advance. He allowed Zhang Qiling to see his mother in advance. All this was too hasty for Zhang Qiling. He could not guarantee every next step. He can only do this.

At this time, Baima did not fully wake up, but the medicinal properties of the Tibetan Sea Flower had begun to fade, and she was only three days away from her true death. However, she had waited too long for these three days.

Zhang Qiling in the room saw his mother after entering. Just as Magnolia said, his mother was beautiful.

He walked to the bed and sat down. He felt his mother's slowly recovering breathing, and only a slight color returned to her pale face.

He grabbed his mother's hand. He didn't know why he did this, but he felt emotions he had never felt before, which were different emotions from Magnolia.

Does Pema know all this?

As she promised, she woke up from her long sleep and had lost any chance to open her eyes. But she knew that when the lamas woke her up as agreed, her son would be by her side.

And that person also promised her that her child must be a child of flesh and blood, who can feel the joys and sorrows of the world, and she can feel the warmth of her son.

His breathing, his heartbeat, he was really coming.

Baima felt her child, and sure enough the man brought her child back to her.

She tried every means to get these three days for herself. Although it was not enough, it was far from enough. She wanted to see all the fragments and all the moments of this child's growth. However, these three days of silence, with only the sound of heartbeat and breathing, were all she could do.

When these long but short three days passed, Baima's face turned desolate and his aura began to disappear. Zhang Qiling knew that the time had come.

Zhang Qiling took out a Kelsang flower that looked wrinkled and almost withered from his arms. He placed the Kelsang flower on his mother's body.

"Goodbye...Mom."

Bai Magnolia, who was sitting outside, got up when she saw Zhang Qiling coming out. He didn't know what to say at this time. He didn't know what to say without a mother.

At this time, Bai Magnolia noticed a wisp of soul floating out of the room behind Zhang Qiling. Bai Magnolia could see that it was a woman who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Qiling. She must have been his mother Baima.

Bai Magnolia cast a spell on Zhang Qiling, then pushed Zhang Qiling and said, "Listen quickly!"

Just when Zhang Qiling was about to ask something, he heard a gentle voice calling into his ears...

"Junior official."

Zhang Qiling was stunned when he heard it. Although he had never heard Baima's voice, at this moment he was sure that the little official call just now was his mother calling him.

He really wanted to hear his mother calling his name, even just once. Now that he heard it, almost at the same time, an overwhelming pain surged into his heart.

He didn't cry during those three days, but now the intense pain made him unable to bear it anymore. A tear fell down and he cried.

He sat down and curled up into a ball. Magnolia looked at the person in front of her who looked so fragile, who was regarded as a god, and cried like a child.

Magnolia went over and knelt down, put a hand on Zhang Qiling's cheek, then gently wiped away the tears on his face with her fingertips, and said softly, "Your mother has not left you, she will become a star in the sky and watch you grow up. The wind will bring your thoughts of her to her.”

Zhang Qiling hugged Magnolia and buried her head in Magnolia's arms. Magnolia hugged him back. He looked at Zhang Qiling in his arms and thought, they say Zhang Qiling is an invincible god, but he can also feel pain. Cry, the soul is too heavy, the life is too light, why doesn't Zhang Qiling like this make him feel distressed.

Magnolia looked at Baima walking away and promised in her heart, leave in peace, I will take your place with him.

Magnolia was sitting on the grassland at night, while Zhang Qilingzhi lay on Magnolia's knees and looked at the sky without saying a word.

Under the stars, Magnolia gently patted Zhang Qiling with her hand and hummed a song.

"The black sky hangs low"

"Bright stars accompany each other"

"Insects fly"

"Insects fly"

"Who are you missing?"

Zhang Qiling began to feel sleepy while listening to Magnolia's gentle singing. Before falling asleep, he reached out and took out a Gesang flower from his arms. He raised his hand and brought the Gesang flower to Magnolia's ear. Then he slowly fell asleep. In his dream, he saw his mother again, and her mother told him that she had received his thoughts.

Zhang Qiling fell asleep, but Magnolia's singing continued.

“Not afraid of the dark”

"Not afraid of heartbreak"

"No matter if you are tired or not"

“I don’t care about the southeast, northwest, or northwest.”

After finishing the song, Magnolia used her fingers to push aside Zhang Qiling's too-long bangs and said, "No matter what, I will be with you."

After staying for another month, Bai Magnolia and the others began to prepare to go back. Before leaving, Zhang Qiling carved a crying version of himself with a stone. He placed the stone statue in the Horn Temple, facing the place where Baima was buried. Magnolia also carved a stone statue with a stone. A piece of magnolia was carved and placed in the hand of the stone statue.

At the bottom of the mountain, Zhang Qiling turned back and looked at the snow-capped mountain again. Suddenly, snowflakes began to fall from the sky without any warning. Zhang Qiling looked up at the flying snow and thought, this is his mother saying goodbye to him.

Zhang Qiling raised her hand to catch a snowflake and said, "I received it."

Gesang flower means happiness and beauty in Tibetan. It also means cherishing and taking pity on the people in front of you, reminding people to cherish the beautiful time and people in front of them.

He gave one to his mother and the other to Magnolia.