After my epilepsy, the entire entertainment industry shunned me like a snake or a scorpion.

In the evening, the lights will be on as scheduled.

The small town with antique buildings is filled with laughter and joy.

There are more people today than in the past few days, and the last fireworks show is scheduled for 11 o'clock in the evening.

There is a small river in the city that connects to the outside world, and many people are releasing lanterns.

After drinking tea at a Chinese teahouse, Yin Jiu took Lu Cenyan downstairs to the place where lanterns were placed by the river, and then they would go to grab a good position to watch the fireworks.

There was a cold wind blowing in the mountains in summer. Yin Jiu casually tied up her hair. Lu Cenyan was wearing a long windbreaker and holding a white women's jacket in his arm. He followed closely behind Yin Jiu to prevent the crowd from separating them.

"Slower!"

Lu Cenyan was always less than half a meter away from Yin Jiu. The narrow street, less than ten meters wide, was crowded with people, mixed with the smell of incense, which made people feel at ease.

The atmosphere here is much more lively than outside.

In the temple not far away, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is enshrined. As more people come, the number of incense sticks naturally increases.

Three years ago, this temple was dilapidated and no one cared about it, but in just a few years, it has become a scenic spot.

Yin Jiu once again sighed that time is a really good thing.

Maybe one day next year she will bring Lu Cenyan to revisit the place, and the scene here will be completely different.

Lu Cenyan took Yin Jiu in and lit a stick of incense.

The layout here is similar to that of Xuanyin Temple. The abbot inside is an old man with white beard and a fairy-like appearance. He wears a cassock and holds a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

Lu Cenyan took the initiative to donate some money for incense.

After returning, Yin Jiu happened to burn incense, and asked casually: "How much did you give?"

"five million."

Lu Cenyan did not hide it.

"so much?"

Yin Jiu was a little surprised. This was their first time here, and they didn't expect Lu Cenyan to be so generous.

"Just think of it as doing good deeds."

Although he could not be said to have done many evil things in his life, he was still despised by others.

The only lucky thing is to meet the person who can accompany you for life.

The journey has been bumpy and tortuous, but it has also been a complete success.

Shortly after leaving the temple, Master Huiwu, who had been hiding in the dark, came out.

The monk, who originally had an immortal demeanor, bowed and said, "Brother."

Looking at the two people's departing backs, Master Huiwu just stood there.

"After this disaster, everything will be smooth sailing from now on."

When he raised his hand, a crystal clear pendant appeared from his sleeve.

Master Huineng looked over and murmured "Amitabha".

That day in the sea of ​​fire, Master Huiwu had already replaced the necklaces without anyone noticing, and the necklace left for Yin Jiu now is a fake.

"The origin of this item is unknown, but its power cannot be underestimated. It must not be allowed to be released into the wild until its owner is identified."

The ability to travel back in time has been passed down for thousands of years. It was once a treasure that Xuanyin offered in front of the Buddha's altar. It was tainted with Buddha nature and later lost. No one knew who spread the news that it had the ability to travel back in time.

So much so that it has now caused unnecessary trouble.

"Brother, do you want to continue your journey?"

"My ambition is not here, traveling the world is my long-cherished wish, take care."

Huiwu sighed. Even though he already knew this would be the answer, he still felt reluctant.

"Brother, will you come back again?"

"Let it go."

Over the years, he has been traveling around the world and has long been accustomed to the life of sleeping in the open air, just going wherever he goes.

Perhaps one day, he will pass away in a dilapidated temple.

"Brother, take care."

"Junior brother, take care."

After leaving these words, Master Huiwu left.

No one knew where he went, and he didn't even leave any trace.

Yin Jiu, who was watching the lanterns with Lu Cenyan, was bumped by someone when passing by the Magpie Bridge.

Looking back, I could only see people hurrying by.

Rubbing his hurt arm, Yin Jiu couldn't help but frown.

"what happened?"

Lu Cenyan had just finished shopping and came back when he noticed Yin Jiu pressing his arm. A hint of hostility instantly emerged between his delicate eyebrows and his tone became a little anxious.

"I got hit."

Lu Cenyan rolled up the sleeves of the coat that he had just put on her and took a closer look.

There are no external injuries.

"Not so delicate, just got bumped."

Seeing his expression, Yin Jiu felt a little amused and pulled her arm out of his palm.

Seeing that she was really fine, Lu Cenyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to take her away, he noticed a bulge in his pocket.

Lu Cenyan frowned and reached out to touch a letter.

Obviously, Yin Jiu felt it himself.

After the two looked at each other, Yin Jiu pulled Lu Cenyan to a place with few people and read the letter with a flashlight.

There were only a few lines in the letter:

I traveled to the North City and made a acquaintance with you two. I calculated that you two were in a difficult situation to overcome, so I came here to help you.

Time and space reversal is now in my hands. I wish you two will be free from disasters in the future.

Walk a journey in this world, and hope that we will never meet again.

Signed: Huiwu.

After reading it, Yin Jiu tightened his grip on the paper.

The two looked at each other in silence, and Yin Jiu didn't know what to say.

"So, Master Huiwu will not appear in the future?"

Yin Jiu felt a sense of loss and emptiness in his heart.

It’s like a friend you’ve known for years suddenly leaves without saying goodbye and says you’ll never see him again.

Not at all prepared.

Lu Cenyan was much more open-minded. He thought that it was a great honor to be able to accompany some people. Master Huiwu was a Buddhist disciple and had a connection with Buddhism, so he naturally could not treat him as an ordinary friend.

"The world is so big, we will meet again."

Yin Jiu folded the letter in his hand and put it back into his pocket.

"Aren't we going to light lanterns?"

Lu Cenyan handed the lantern he had just bought to Yin Jiu.

Yin Jiu took a look and complained mercilessly: "It looks weird."

Lu Cenyan: "I made this myself."

Yin Jiu: "..."

“Actually, if you look closely, it’s quite creative.”

She changed her words decisively, because she couldn't help but say it was beautiful, so she could only find another way to say it was creative.

Lu Cenyan still held the candle in his hand and sighed softly: "This is a sunflower."

Since the materials were not enough, I took some lotus lanterns, trimmed them and repainted them.

Many people were writing on the lanterns by the river.

Lu Cenyan also came over with a pen and asked, "What do you want to write?"

Yin Jiu was silent, with many words in his mind: peace, joy, and success in everything...

In fact, this has already been written thousands of times.

Now, everything is going well.

Looking at the lights of thousands of homes in front of her, her eyes became moist.

Finally, Yin Jiu wrote a line of words at the bottom of the lantern:

The seas are peaceful and the rivers are clear, the country is prosperous and the people are safe.

She didn't know where the lantern would drift to, and now she had no wishes to fulfill.

Everything you want is right beside you.

Maybe this is the best ending.