Incense money from flower and bird shop

Ming Yan staggered back to the flower and bird shop, and saw that the clean and tidy home was no longer what it used to be. After being beaten up, the floor was in a mess.

Dabai had already turned into a "big gray", and found that someone came in again, hid in the corner and poked his head, the moment he saw Ming Yan, he almost jumped three feet high: "Zhu Li, your brother Ming Yan is back—"

Hearing this, Zhu Li poked his head out from behind the leg of the chair. Sure enough, he saw Ming Yan standing at the door, and immediately ran over, jumping up and down, as if the wound on his wing had healed: "Finally came back safely. broken!"

With sharp eyes, Ming Yan could see at a glance that Zhu Li's wings were injured, and his fragile and slender bones showed signs of being broken.He let the red bird jump into his palm, touched the wings lightly with his fingertips, his heart was trembling: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." Zhu Li endured the pain and even waved his wings in order to comfort Ming Yan, "Xiao Congshuo treated me for me, and I'm already cured. I'll give him credit for that."

As soon as these words were said, not only Ming Yan's expression changed, but even Yuan Hou also showed a sad expression.Zhu Li tilted his head suspiciously, before he could figure out what was going on, Dabai realized it first.

Dabai raised his head, looked at Ming Yan, then at Yuan Hou, feeling cold in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Xiao Congshuo? Why are you the only ones who came back? Could it be that..."

Ming Yan didn't speak, but went upstairs instead, leaving only a sad and tired figure behind them.Yuan Hou squatted down and flicked his white head: "You are smart."

The conjecture was confirmed, and Dabai's voice suddenly became louder: "He won't really—"

Yuan Hou grabbed his mouth and stopped him in time to continue: "I tell you, don't mention it in front of Ming Yan."

"Xiao Congshuo voluntarily died with the evil god, and he can't come back." Yuan Hou lamented, grieving for the friends who once fought side by side.

The evil god is above all things, but he will never understand how colorful and uncontrollable the human mind is.Xiao Congshuo is the best example. Luo Hu must have never expected that mere mortals would choose the most decisive way to get rid of the shackles.

"As for the rest, I will handle it." Yuan Hou turned around and looked at the stairs leading to the second floor, thoughtfully.

Ming Yan was lying in the empty room, his eyes were red and magnificent, as if falling into the sunset.Only this time, they are no longer in good spirits, and under the deep fatigue, there is an indelible sadness.

Xiao Congshuo... did he really leave like this?

The door was pushed open, and Yuan Hou stood in front of the door, quietly accompanying him for a long time.The silence is full of sorrow, no words are needed, neither of the two who have just experienced the battle of life and death has the joy of the rest of their lives, and are mourning for the dead.

Finally, Yuan Hou was the first to ask, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Under Xiao Shao's conspiracy, Ming Yan's identity has been exposed, and the surrounding residents even smashed up the shop because of it.Seeing this situation, Ming Yan couldn't stay any longer.

"Bring Zhu Li back to the land of Nirvana." Ming Yan had already made up his mind, and asked back, "What about you?"

"I don't want to part with the prosperous world, of course I want to continue to wander the world."

After saying this, Yuan Hou seemed to think of a very important matter, and asked with a frown: "You have returned to the land of Nirvana, and there is no one to offer incense, so you will—"

"The incense burner has been lost." Ming Yan's calm tone showed that he had made up his mind, "Probably went to hell with Xiao Shao."

Everyone knows that the incense burner is Ming Yan's life-saving sacrificial vessel, and the price of losing it is that he can no longer receive incense offerings and can only die.Yuan Hou turned pale with shock, and immediately went to search in the ruins of the villa: "Maybe we can still find it."

"There is no need to do meaningless things anymore." Ming Yan sat up from the bed suddenly, and said calmly, "The whole villa is in flames and purgatory, how can the incense burner be an exception?"

"We are doomed to decline, and the era of belonging to the gods is gone forever."

Ming Yan sighed deeply, behind such a sentence, there are too many helpless and tragic facts——

They will eventually disappear into the world.

"Before that, I will take Zhu Li back to the land of Nirvana, and leave it to the last red phoenix in a pure land." Ming Yan looked at Yuan Hou, and suddenly smiled lightly, like a phoenix flower blooming, "Please also take Get to know him, teach him, guide him."

In Yuan Hou's eyes, Ming Yan's so-called sweet smile was full of desolate beauty.Yuan Hou knew that this momentary smile contained farewell, just like a flash in the pan, which faded away in an instant.

This is a doomed demise, just like the order of the four seasons in the world, no one can reverse the spring and autumn.

Ming Yan's ending has come slowly, but what about himself?Although Yuan Hou didn't have any fear of his life in front of him, he couldn't help feeling the same.

After several days of fear, Dabai and Zhu Li finally looked forward to Ming Yan's return, immediately let go of their vigilance, and fell into a drowsy sleep.Looking at this posture, Yuan Hou was afraid that thunder would not wake them up, so he took this opportunity to get rid of Dabai.

Parting from this kind of thing, the less experience the better, Yuan Hou walked out of the flower and bird shop with a heavy rabbit in his arms, muttering: "If there is a destiny, the vast sea of ​​people will not stop you from meeting again."

When Zhu Li woke up again, he found that Dabai was no longer in the flower and bird shop, and Dabai was gone.

In the land of Nirvana, the phoenix flower gradually withered, and the crimson flowers fell to the ground, forming a thick carpet.Ming Yan leaned against the tree, letting the petals fall on his body, turning into a quiet sculpture, waiting for his own destiny.

No matter how confused Zhu Li was, he should have sensed that something was wrong. He half-flyed, half-run, and lightly pecked Ming Yan's finger: "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Ming Yan slowly opened his eyes, let Zhu Li stand in his palm, and smiled peacefully: "Don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid, we will all face this kind of demise, but before that, we must remember to find someone and do one thing, so that our memory will not be full of sorrows and joys overlooking all beings.

"Zhu Li, don't be afraid." Ming Yan stroked its smooth crimson feathers, tears in his eyes, turning into a river of stars, "From now on, this tree will be connected with your destiny, and you will experience Nirvana and rebirth, And again and again, until its doomed demise."

"But you don't have to be afraid. If you are lonely, go to the world to ask for some incense money. If death comes, just accept it."

"But I don't want to leave you yet." Zhu Li leaned his head on Ming Yan's chest, like a child acting like a baby, his voice was tinged with tears, "I still have a lot of things I haven't learned yet."

"Zhu Li, don't be afraid, brother Mingyan is really leaving—"

His voice became weaker and weaker, and his figure gradually faded away, like a cloud about to be blown away by the breeze.

Ming Yan was in a trance, his sleepy eyes were hazy, and his last thoughts fell on that person—Xiao Congshuo...Find someone and do something, so that the memory is not full of joy and sorrow overlooking all beings.

Maybe it was Jin Cheng's arrival, at the moment when Ming Yan was about to close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep, he vaguely saw the figure of Xiao Congshuo galloping towards him.The man under the tree suddenly smiled, even though he knew it was just an illusion, he smiled tenderly.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you burn some incense?" Yuan Hou snatched the incense stick and put it into the incense burner in Xiao Congshuo's hand.

Xiao Congshuo lit the incense sticks and sent them to the tree.Ming Yan's figure was gradually fading, but it stopped fading at the moment when the smoke curled up, and it was even recovering slowly.

Dabai jumped out of Yuan Hou's arms, circled around Ming Yan for half a circle, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous."

Seeing Dabai, Zhu Li rushed over and said, "Why are you here?"

Dabai drives Zhu away to other places, so as not to disturb the reunited couple under the tree after the disaster.Yuan Hou smiled and understood the ghost spirits, held one in each hand, and led them away.

Sitting under the tree, Xiao Congshuo brushed off the phoenix flowers covering Ming Yan's head and shoulders, cherishing them like treasures: "I'm back, so don't leave, okay?"

At first, Ming Yan thought it was just an illusion, but when the man's warm hand brushed his cheek, he finally realized that Xiao Congshuo had returned from the underworld again.For a moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, his heart was full of mixed emotions, and he couldn't even say anything.

"Don't cry." Xiao Congshuo brushed his thumbs under his eyes, felt the wetness, and suddenly warned solemnly, "If you cry again, I'll kiss you—"

"Go away." Ming Yan finally laughed, but the moment he spoke, tears fell.

Xiao Congshuo did what he said, he lowered his head and kissed his lips, the tip of his tongue stuck between his teeth, making an ambiguous sound of water.

Gradually, a kiss took on a different meaning, and the gun went off.Ming Yan turned over and let Xiao Congsuo go deeper, the intimate bond was like a promise not to be separated again.

Xiao Congshuo kissed his beautiful butterfly bones, leaving one after another hickeys comparable to phoenix flowers.Ming Yan panted wildly, touched Xiao Congshuo's hand with his backhand, and interlocked his fingers.

After the sweet aftertaste, the two people lying side by side under the tree still held hands, Ming Yan's slightly hoarse voice contained too much ambiguity: "How did you survive?"

"Thank you Yuan Hou." Xiao Congshuo stood up and kissed Ming Yan's cheek.

It turned out that when Xiao Congshuo resolutely cut off his head, the evil god could no longer imprison the living soul tormented in the sea of ​​fire.Those souls danced in the sea of ​​flames, carnivaled for freedom, tore apart the consciousness of the evil gods, and opened an extraordinary feast of gluttony.

During their tearing, Xiao Congshuo was able to separate himself and become a complete self.In the end, who would have known that the method of stripping was so ridiculous, I am afraid that Luo Hu did not understand why he would completely sink into the sea of ​​​​fire and purgatory created by him.

However, his physical body has been reduced to ashes in the karmic fire, and when Xiao Congsuo struggled out of the flames, he was still an illusory soul.He watched the villa collapse and turn into ruins, and watched endless souls gushing out from the cracks in the ground and flying towards the blood-red sky.

Just when he was at a loss what to do, he saw a familiar figure—Yuan Hou rushed over with Dabai in his arms, lied that his friend was inside, and ran in across the blockade regardless of the staff's obstruction.

What Yuan Hou was looking for was not Xiao Congshuo, but a sacrificial vessel that could save Ming Yan's life. Who knew that Xiao Congshuo was floating in mid-air, looking at him in bewilderment.

Yuan Hou was greatly surprised, but he didn't bother to investigate further, so he led Xiao Congshuo to a secluded and deserted place: "You don't have a physical body now, and others can't see you. It's the most convenient way to find things."

Xiao Congshuo pressed, "What do you want me to look for?"

"You must have seen Ming Yan's incense burner." Yuan Hou pointed at the ruins and whispered, "We must find it."

The incense burner is related to Ming Yan's life, Xiao Congshuo understood the importance, and immediately took the wind and left, clutching at the ruins.Yuan Hou didn't know whether the sacrificial vessel would really be engulfed by the sea of ​​flames as Ming Yan said, and his heart became more and more uncertain, so he lit a cigarette worriedly.

Just when the cigarette burned to the last inch, a dark object rolled over from the direction of the ruins, and it just stopped at Yuan Hou's feet.Dabai jumped up and rubbed his body, saw that the black gray was the color of brass, and was immediately overjoyed: "I found it, Xiao Congsuo found it!"

"Keep your voice down." Yuan Hou bent down and gave him a brain crash, "I'm afraid others don't know that you, a rabbit, can talk?"

Dabai immediately shut up, Yuan Hou put away the incense burner, looked at Xiao Congshuo who was floating in the air, thought for a while, then took out a small paper figurine from his pocket: "Come up."

"Huh?" Xiao Congshuo didn't understand why, but he still did as he said.

As soon as the paper figurine bent down, it seemed to have life immediately, and it started to walk on the ground.Yuan Hou muttered something in his mouth, and then put two fingers together to point towards the paper figurine. Immediately, the paper figurine quickly transformed into a real person like a wind.

Xiao Congshuo touched his body in disbelief, it turned out to be the same as before, so he quickly thanked him.Yuan Hou reminded him solemnly: "Don't touch the fire, you will make a move."

That's right, after all, people are made of paper, no matter how true they are, they are all paper in essence, how can they touch a little spark?

Ming Yan listened to his narration, not only felt grateful for their remaining lives after the catastrophe, but also felt happy for their reunion after the catastrophe, turned over and hugged Xiao Congshuo, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"I will help you reshape your physical body." Ming Yan looked at the incense burning behind him, and said softly, "When the incense is enough for me to recover my spiritual power, it will not take much trouble to reshape a physical body."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Xiao Congshuo was not depressed because of the loss of his body, his smile was as warm as before, and the vigorous breath seemed to spring in a flash.

And in the realm of Nirvana, it does seem like a flash of spring——

The wilted phoenix flowers on the branches fell off, but new buds bloomed again, and the flower buds bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, the eyes were full of red clouds.

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