Changfeng crosses Baishi

From the moment he returned to Cuiwei Mountain until now, Xiao Baishi finally let go of the heavy pressure.But what followed was not relaxation, but parting from life and death.

"I..." Xiao Baishi just opened his mouth, choked up and stopped talking, just hummed.

Ying Changfeng was most afraid of Xiao Baishi crying, but at this moment he thought: If he can cry, let him vent his voice once, and it will be much better in the future—Xiao Heyan is [-]% impossible, he is easy to face, but it is difficult for Xiao Baishi. Very cruel.

Raising his hand to brush Xiao Baishi's disheveled hair after the fierce battle, Ying Changfeng said in a low voice, "Cry if you want, I'm here."

Xiao Baishi shook his head.

"I'm afraid..." After he finished speaking, Ying Changfeng hugged him even tighter.

Since the acquaintance, Xiao Baishi is an out-of-the-box and optimistic person, no matter how seriously injured he is, he never says a word of fear.

Ying Changfeng's heart was extremely sour because of the word "fear", like biting an unripe apricot, leaving only bitterness after the aftertaste.He couldn't say much comforting words, he could only pat Xiao Baishi's back one after another.

Fortunately, Xiao Baishi knew the seriousness, and hugged him quietly for a while, calming down the tears that were about to burst.

Xiao Baishi raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and called him uneasily, "Ying Changfeng."

Ying Changfeng replied softly: "What?"

"Come with me, okay?" Xiao Baishi said, and couldn't help crying again, "I know you don't like him, you don't even...don't want to see him again, but I...I don't Dare, dare not—"

"Okay." Ying Changfeng quickly agreed, fearing that he didn't hear clearly, he repeated solemnly, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Xiao Baishi shook his fingers gratefully.

They only took one step to that side, when the Cuiwei Mountain disciples on the periphery saw Xiao Baishi approaching, they moved away with a look of reluctance.The action of this person led the others to step aside as if they had performed some ritual spontaneously.

Surrounded by familiar scenery, Xiao Baishi never thought of this scene even in his dreams.

How could his father die?

Even if Xiao Heyan doesn't become an immortal, he still needs to cultivate for 600 or 800 years.During the long process from Xiao Baishi's mediocre aptitude to discovering his extraordinary talent, to being enlightened and finding his own way, Xiao Heyan may stay far away from him, or let him go, but he will never leave him.

Xiao Baishi once firmly believed in this.

But now, Mu He half-kneeled in the innermost part of the crowd, letting Xiao Heyan lean on his shoulder.

The dilapidated, heartless Daoist master of the world of mortals has no usual arrogance, his lips are full of blood, which has solidified into dark red marks, his chest rises and falls are almost invisible, but his eyes are open, refusing to close.

Like...waiting for someone to come see him.

He reversed yin and yang and violated God's will, just to realize his own selfish desires.If we talk about sins, Xiao Heyan may be on the same level as Shen Yizhou and others, and they are both unacceptable, but he did not hurt too many innocent lives. funeral.

Maybe Xiao Heyan didn't care about reincarnation a long time ago, he gambled on this life and the next life, and only wanted to see Xin Yi once.

Xiao Baishi stopped at a very close place and couldn't walk anymore. His legs were a little weak and he was supported by Tongtong.Turning around, he saw that his always strong and pungent senior sister was about to cry or not, and her eyes were red.

"Don't go there." A voice whispered in his ear.

Xiao Baishi stopped, let go of Ying Changfeng's hand, the other party glanced at him, thought something, and went towards Xiao Heyan.

Ying Changfeng was short in front of Xiao Heyan, with his elbows on his knees and his fingers hanging down casually.

There was a slight overlap between the facial features and the memory, Xiao Heyan's pupils contracted forcefully, but he wanted to raise his hand but was powerless.He has already experienced hallucinations, and all the good, bad, unforgettable, and heart-wrenching memories flashed indiscriminately like a revolving lantern in front of his eyes, making him unable to distinguish between true and false for a while.

The person in front of him has a pair of amorous but clear eyes, with slender arcs, and a smile that is more beautiful than a new moon. The first meeting made him unforgettable all his life, and he could never leave again.

"...Xin Yi?" Xiao Heyan called out.

Ying Changfeng didn't answer him, but asked, "Have you ever regretted it?"

Xiao Heyan was speechless, but just smiled lightly.He finally had the strength to move his fingers, and grasped in mid-air vainly. When he spread his palms, a broken flower bloomed from the last spiritual power.

It fell like quicksand from between the fingers.

He couldn't hold it after all.

His spiritual power and deep cultivation supported him to maintain the appearance of an ordinary person in his thirties. At this time, his life was passing, and Xiao Heyan was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye of ordinary people—wrinkles quickly climbed up his face, his beard and hair turned gray, and even the back of his hands All have dark brown spots.

Xiao Baishi felt uncomfortable but couldn't say anything. He asked Tongtong to let go of himself, wanting to escape.The moment his eyes wandered, he tugged on Ying Changfeng's clothes, and the other party turned his head and wanted to get up.

While standing upright, Ying Changfeng wanted to say something to Xiao Baishi, but was interrupted.

A scene that appeared suddenly grabbed everyone's attention.

There is a faint pleasant smell in the wind, neither like flowers nor incense, which makes people inexplicably calm the sadness in their hearts.In the valley, the shattered stones slowed down their falling speed, and new shoots sprouted from the withered branches of the fire.

The tender green with a little yellow is extremely fresh, and it is born in spring at the end of summer.

The breath became stronger, lightly picked off the newly born sprouts, trembled in the wind for a moment, turned into a golden light, flew down, and slowly gathered into the outline of the imagination...

It was the golden magnolia flower that Xiao Heyan couldn't make into shape in the end.

It seemed to be supported by a void of spiritual energy, and it lightly landed on Xiao Heyan's hanging wrist.The light became extremely bright, then quickly disappeared, and when I looked closely, there was an imprint on the wrist that was originally empty.

Crimson, like a scar that hasn't healed.

Everyone present was shocked by this magnificent and strange picture, even Ying Changfeng was speechless with his lips half-opened.

Tongtong murmured: "Is it...God's will?"

Only Xiao Baishi knew that this had nothing to do with fate, he felt Xin Yi's breath hidden in the wind.The distraction that walked out of the Nine Heavens Milky Way with him triggered this gorgeous farewell, and no one except Xiao Baishi could see him, hear his voice, and say "goodbye" to him quietly.

"Daddy." Xiao Baishi whispered in the sea of ​​consciousness, he knew that Xin Yi could feel it.

"Are you going to go together?"

Xin Yi didn't reply to him for a long time, and the distracted silhouette gradually appeared—but only in Xiao Baishi's eyes could he see his thin shadow.

Xin Yi smiled at Xiao Baishi, still with a very light and soft arc: "It was originally started by him, and now he is leaving, so I am naturally with him... Living alone is meaningless, let alone I am not alive."

They said the same thing.

Xiao Baishi blinked, and the uneasy feeling in his heart suddenly improved.

He watched Xin Yi squatting where Ying Changfeng was standing just now, propping his face with both hands, staring intently at Xiao Heyan.Those eyes were extremely greedy, and he raced against time to record every change of Xiao Heyan. Even if there was no breath or any trace of spiritual power, Xin Yi couldn't bear to look away a little.

Xin Yi's shadow became fainter and fainter, and just a second before disappearing, he suddenly tapped the tip of Xiao Heyan's nose from the air.

It was a very childish posture, but Xin Yi did it with great restraint.

"I haven't seen you in 200 years. I still have the same temperament as before. I don't show mercy to others, and I'm even more merciless to myself." Xin Yi whispered to the man like a sigh, but no one could hear him, "Why do I want you to work so hard?"

"But Xiaoyan is like this when he's old... I really want to watch it for a while longer."

"I will come to you in the next life, and I will definitely find the mark left behind. But I don't know when it happened. If I can't find you, you should take the initiative and don't embarrass me too much."

"Guess...does reincarnation hurt?"

The last sigh disappeared together with the comforting breath in the wind. If it weren't for the new leaves on the dead branches still staring at the crowd, I would really suspect that it was an illusion just now.

Mu He choked, looking at Xiao Baishi as if waiting for his decision.

Most of the monks died without leaving a body, and the spirit went straight into the reincarnation.But Xiao Heyan looked at Yin and Yang in vain, couldn't bear it, and didn't know what to do.

Xiao Baishi lowered his eyes, and said with great difficulty: "Either, according to the usual rules in the mountains...buy my father on the top of Chaomu Mountain in the empty mountain, and then seal that place. Father likes quietness, and the place can be seen from Xianyunju. Lanzhu Jiaqi and Yunzhongji, he might be happier."

Mu He hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Okay, do as you say."

Xiao Baishi turned his back to hold Ying Changfeng's hand, no one around disturbed Xiao Baishi anymore, he could finally rely on Ying Changfeng without any scruples, but he was not happy at this moment.

It's not that I still want to cry, it's a very ethereal emotion, as if I can't even grasp it.

Xiao Baishi rested his forehead on Ying Changfeng's shoulder and remained silent for a while.

Ying Changfeng hugged him, and ran his fingers through his messy black hair, and Xiao Baishi said with a choked voice: "Ying Changfeng, I didn't like you for always not talking."

"Hmm," he asked, "What about now?"

"That's not bad, you understand all my feelings, so you don't need to tell you, that's great." Xiao Baishi said, breaking free from his embrace and looking at Ying Changfeng steadfastly.

The uncharacteristic expression made Ying Changfeng inexplicably want to laugh, he rolled his eyes, and was about to say words of comfort, but Xiao Baishi said to himself as if he hadn't caught the sign that he was going to speak: "If you say it, you may think I'm hallucinating again But just now... when my father was leaving, I saw my father."

Ying Changfeng: "Huh? Lord Xinyi Mountain?"

Xiao Baishi nodded: "Before then...in the Nine Heavens Galaxy, Dad has been staying there, and he hasn't left for 200 years. Father asked him to wait for me to enter reincarnation together, and he has waited until now."

Ying Changfeng asked him: "Do you think it is consummation?"

"I don't understand." Xiao Baishi shook his head, "Maybe for them, the end of the matter is the best ending. But if I think about myself... I can't bear to think about you."

"Me too." Ying Changfeng took his hand.

The shaking on the ground has not subsided, and they still have a lot of things to deal with, and they don't have time to talk to each other for too long.Ying Changfeng originally wanted to take Xiao Baishi to find Muhe, to discuss how to deal with the next piles - Tiandimeng, Heart Demon, and Shen Yizhou, these are all trivial accounts one after another.

But he took a step but did not affect Xiao Baishi.

Ying Changfeng looked back at him and frowned: "What's wrong?"

"One more thing." Xiao Baishi said worriedly, "I remembered just now that the inner demon disappeared, a leaf of duckweed lost its original function, and Cuiwei Mountain suddenly gathered so much spiritual power."

Ying Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xiao Baishi looked at him: "When the water is full, it will overflow. You can't let it go...how can I get rid of it?"