For the magician table [system]

"I like you."

A familiar voice sounded, like a feather fluttering the bottom of my heart, a kind of spontaneous joy flowed in my heart.

Yuan Lai has not thought of the past for a long time.While his lifespan was gradually increasing, he also learned not to recall, and the fragments that suddenly flashed through his mind at this time made him a little dazed.

So he stopped.

The spring day is just right, everything under the sun is covered with a layer of golden light, and the world is quiet in the morning.

In this way, a certain discordant sound becomes more distinct.

Yuan Lai sighed invisibly, and said:

"come out."

The grass on the side of the road rustled for a while, and a snow-white lamb jumped out.It was white and tender, and looked like a cloud that had just floated down from the sky.

Xiao Yang shook off the dew on his body, timidly approached Yuan Lai, and sniffed his hand with his pink nose.

"baa~~"

It called out.

What answered him was Yuan Lai's indifferent gaze.

The lamb didn't care about his cold reception at all, it just tilted its head to look at him, turned around and licked the grass blades on the roadside.The dew in the spring morning had a sweet smell of green grass, it called twice happily, then jumped over and gently rubbed Yuan Lai's sleeve.

Yuan Lai casually pinched his fingers and counted, his expression was a little loose.

"So it was you." He said slowly.

As if knowing that he was recognized, Xiao Yang bleated happily for a while, circling around Yuan Lai.

This deja vu scene made Yuan Lai think of a long time ago, there was also a person who showed such pure joy by his side.

"Do you remember me?" Yuan Lai asked.

The lamb just looked at him ignorantly, and Yuan Lai reached out to stroke its head.What comes with the soft touch is just a pure emptiness.

——Its soul is clean, and does not carry any fragments of memory.

Yuan Lai felt a little unspeakable, he took two steps forward, but the sheep followed reluctantly.

"I'm going there." Yuan Lai pointed to an unreachable place, and said seriously to Yang, "I can't take you with me."

The lamb tilted his head to look at him, showing no intention of stopping.

Yuan Lai sighed.

"Haha, junior brother, why bother to see outsiders like this? Come to see what kind of gift I bring." Zhu Xiaojiu happily appeared in front of Yuan Lai. Since he retreated, the two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time.

Yuan Lai looked down at the little white sheep who was snuggling close to him, and silently shook his head.

"You're welcome—shall we eat barbecue or shabu-shabu?"

The lamb was taken aback by Zhu Xiaojiu's unabashedly salivating eyes. It felt that it had encountered the most terrifying natural enemy in its life, so it hid behind Yuan Lai tremblingly, not even daring to call out.

"You can't eat it." Yuan Lai insisted on declaring.

Zhu Xiaojiu replied in disappointment: "Then what are you doing with it? Keeping it for fun?"

"The cause of the previous life."

After Yuan Lai answered briefly, he brought Xiao Yang into Zhu Xiaojiu's courtyard.

Zhu Xiaojiu still lives here these years, practicing hard all day long, and occasionally going out to fight.The things in the small courtyard are not different from the last time Yuan Lai came here, but because of the different seasons, it looks like a happy spring.

Because of Zhu Xiaojiu's spiritual energy overflowing during cultivation, there are many fairy grasses and spirit flowers in the courtyard, so Yuan Lai let the lamb play in the courtyard.It sniffed left and right, then got close to a Xuanze grass, and opened its mouth eagerly——

I ate nothing.

Yuan Lai turned his head and found that Zhu Xiaojiu was holding his chin in one hand, looking at it and laughing.Finally, with a wave of the other hand, the Xuanze grass suddenly appeared in the original place again.

"Haha." Zhu Xiaojiu didn't think there was anything wrong with using magic to bully a small animal. After he laughed heartily, he remembered to ask his junior brother: "Just now I saw that it has an aura of destroying the world, it seems It has a great connection with you. Junior brother, could it be..."

Yuan Lai's expression was inexplicable, and he pondered for a while before Fang slowly told a story.

At the foot of Mijie Zhongming Mountain, there was a wealthy family whose owner passed away early, leaving behind only a stubborn young son named Lianxi.He is usually not good at studying, but he is extremely caring about a dumb servant named Amu at home. Not only does he take care of him in terms of basic necessities of life, but he also takes care of him on a daily basis.

"Stop." Zhu Xiaojiu called out to Yuan Lai, and rubbed her forehead in distress.

On this matter, Yuan Lai actually talked intermittently for almost half an hour. Zhu Xiaojiu was able to persist in guessing Yuan Lai's meaning at first, but gradually he couldn't support it anymore.

"You've been talking for a long time, what does it have to do with this sheep? Is it the person in the story?"

Yuan Lai nodded: "Lian Xi."

Zhu Xiaojiu understood, he let out an ah, and asked again: "And then? Is that Amu you mentioned also a very important person?"

If it's not important, don't say it!Zhu Xiaojiu gestured with her eyes.

"En." Yuan Lai nodded again, but his answer was beyond Zhu Xiaojiu's expectation——

"it's me."

Zhu Xiaojiu was taken aback. He patted Yuan Lai on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, I have known you for so long, and I didn't know you are dumb until now. It seems that you are hiding it very deeply!"

Ignoring this boring joke, Yuan Lai just looked at the lamb who was looking down at the Xuanze grass, and briefly explained: "The soul is broken into the world."

He mentioned this matter a little before, so Zhu Xiaojiu immediately reacted when he said this.

This is the method Yuan Lai figured out by himself.As a god enshrined by people in the world, it is natural to first understand the affairs of the world.However, he is too young, and his experience in the world is far from enough, so he came up with a method of splitting his soul, splitting up all the bodies and joining the world, and then combining the experiences into one—of course, the specific implementation steps were kindly provided by Zhu Xiaojiu.

"Oh, so it's your remnant soul, no wonder you can't speak." Zhu Xiaojiu completely understood this time, but after thinking about it, he had a bigger question: "No, the soul is split. There is no line of karma in the future, why does that little son care so much about you?"

What Zhu Xiaojiu said is one of the characteristics of the soul splitting technique.Because the splitting of the soul is to transform the crowd, there will be no line of karma to connect with others on each strand of the soul-after all, each karma can only be one-to-one, and after the splitting of the soul, it is not an independent individual. You will not be able to enjoy the treatment that only the body has.

Yuan Lai was silent for a while, and finally shook his head: "I don't know."

He really doesn't know.

At that time, the remnant soul, Amu, felt that the time limit was about to expire, but he did not have enough experience, so he explained the reason with his hands instead of his mouth, and he left Lian's house to wander around.However, after saying goodbye, Lian Xi quietly followed behind Amu.

Lian Xi grew up in a small place since she was a child, and she didn't experience any big storms. The first few days were very difficult.He was just like the lamb at that time, without any threat or resistance, he just followed carefully, and came up to Amu when he was resting, and the two of them sat silently together for a while, and occasionally had a meal.

Amu can't speak, but Lian Xi keeps talking non-stop, such as things about when he was a child, things before Amu's arrival, along with all kinds of silly thoughts, he tells Amu seriously one by one.

However, he never talked about the sad things he encountered, nor did he mention the hardships he encountered on the road. It seemed that there was only joy in his life, and there was no haze.

But what was he trying to do?

Yuan Lai didn't even know about his real body, and it was even more impossible for Amu, who was more stupid than him, to know.

In the end, it was Lian Xi who gave the answer.

"Amu, I told you everything about me. Will you remember me in the future?"

At that time, Amu had traveled through large and small cities and countries, and had seen many things.Although there are still many mortals who cannot understand, and there are still many unbreakable world situations, but the time limit of the soul splitting technique is approaching, he should go back.

So, he looked for a secluded mountain.It was there that he and Lian Xi met for the last time.

Lian Xi seemed a little embarrassed.He was much darker and thinner than before, but the brilliance in his eyes was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"There is one more thing I haven't said to you—" Lian Xi took a deep breath: "I..."

Immediately afterwards, the boy's voice was drowned out.

There is fluttering and fairy music from far to near, and all things in the world make joyful sounds at the same time.At the same time, the light came down from the sky, brilliant and bright but not dazzling, with a softness that embraced everything, covering "Amu" in it——

Time is up.

Lian Xi was taken aback, he stepped forward nervously, his hands passed through the light without hindrance, and he accurately grasped "Amu"'s hand: "Are you leaving?"

"Amu" closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, what was in those eyes made Lian Xi shiver involuntarily.

Cold, compassionate, magnanimous, magnanimous... no longer with ignorant gentleness, but pure spirit and distant years, looking at him through these dark eyes.

That was not Lian Xi's familiar gaze.

"You are……"

"I'm Yuan Lai."

This was the first time Lian Xi heard the voice of "Amu".

——Is the person speaking still the one you know?

He took two steps back, staring fixedly at the extremely familiar yet extremely strange person in front of him, gradually disappearing into the light.

Zhu Xiaojiu waited for a long time before asking in disbelief, "It's over?"

Yuan Lai nodded.

"Is this a story?!" Zhu Xiaojiu asked angrily, "Do you think this is a story?!"

Yuan Lai thought for a while, and explained seriously: "It's a thing of the past."

"But this is just an endless experience!" Zhu Xiaojiu muttered dissatisfiedly, he would not be persuaded by a purely literal explanation.

"Really." Yuan Lai affirmed.

Now Zhu Xiaojiu folded her arms and looked at him for a while, and finally looked away discouragedly: "You really don't have any talent for storytelling. Brother, let me tell you, a good story must have a good ending .”

"In life, most of them don't." Yuan Lai shook his head slowly, "There is no ending."

In the yard, the lamb was still bleating and turning around, and a cloud as white as it was slowly drifting in the sky.Zhu Xiaojiu looked at the sky for a while, and finally sighed heavily.

"Then?"

Yuan Lai looked at the bleating lamb, and said calmly, "Old death, reincarnation."

His expression was as usual, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more natural - but the fact was true, a person's life, death and reincarnation were indeed as simple as a rising sun and a moon setting for him.And how many loves that have been unforgettable, in the end there is only an inaccurate voice, echoing in the mind, like a hazy dream.

This is Won Rae's path.

He will enter the world, meet one person after another, experience one story after another, and become the host or a passer-by.However, all of this is like the dew on the lotus leaves, and finally sinks silently into the ocean of Yuan Lai's memory, leaving no trace in his heart.

He entered the world with ignorance, and will eventually be born with ignorance. Those complicated experiences and the past will settle into a crystal-clear lake. Those who pass by are just small ripples in his life, which will soon disappear. .

What's more, humans can only live for a short hundred years, while gods can live forever and live forever. The gap between the two is so huge. Even memory is a luxury. How can we love each other?

- It was supposed to be like this.

After hearing Yuan Lai's words, Zhu Xiaojiu showed an indescribable expression.Yuan Lai himself just lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes gently.

The practice of the law of space and time has begun to show results, and his soul seems to have gone back to endless time in an instant, quietly returning to the moment of parting buried in his heart——

Lian Xi stared fixedly at the god in the light, he spoke briskly, and confessed sincerely: "I like you."

However, mortals still look at the gods in the light with reckless and enthusiastic eyes, with firm and persistent eyes.

God loves all living beings in the world, but the love of man is only in the hands of one man.It is not the long stream of countless hours, but the fleeting brilliant fireworks.Not for long, but bright enough for God to pay attention to it.

Yuan Lai looked at him for a while, and finally slowly spit out the only promise he could make: "I, I will never forget."

Yuan Lai stood up suddenly, and he led the lamb to Zhu Xiaojiu's side.

What he is going to do next is very dangerous. It is extremely difficult to change the laws of space and time. Once he fails, he will die.

Will I step into this place again?

Even Yuan Lai himself didn't know the answer to this question, he just nodded at Zhu Xiaojiu, then turned and left resolutely.

The world is white and cloudy, time has passed in a blink of an eye, the flowers of the past are like brocades, and the ground is fading away, and the tenderness that used to be like water is gone.The unchanging white clouds between heaven and earth are countless eternal worries.

Time wears and polishes human memory, and God also learns the true meaning of forgetting through repetition.

Yuan Lai was walking down the mountain alone.

1000 years have passed in the realm of destruction.

In the past thousand years, how many dynasties have changed, and how many past events are like smoke.

——However, what he remembers most clearly is still that ordinary afternoon when the young man blushed slightly and whispered the words he liked.

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