[Illusion City] Critical Water

People are pursuing the life they want all their lives, and imagine everything as beautiful as they want before they get it.Only after I got it did I realize that what I thought was a good life was nothing more than that.

Lianlin doesn't know what her feelings are for the world of the 21st century. There is no one she misses, no things she misses, and no life she misses.Before Bie Ying said those words, she always thought that if the opportunity to go back was in front of her, she would not hesitate.Because no matter how long she lives here, her subconscious mind is telling her that these are false, and everything she has done will be forgotten as a dream after she returns.

But now, she hesitated.Her heart was peaceful, without the slightest fluctuation, without the excitement or joy of knowing how to go back.

"It's real over there," she said to herself.But just like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, it goes back and forth and keeps reincarnating.In the end, no one knew whether it was the butterfly dreaming that it had turned into Zhuang Zhou, or whether Zhuang Zhou had dreamed that he had turned into a butterfly.If you think about it in another way, maybe there is an absurd dream she had in the long years.She has no basis for determining which side is true.They might both be true, but which side does she belong to?

Where is her soul?

Bie Ying said: "Don't worry about me." This is what he owed her.

"Even if I don't feel guilty because of you," Lianlin's eyelashes trembled, and the haze in his eyes dispelled, turning into a clear blue again, "It doesn't matter if you go back or not."

"But over there..." There is your past over there, and the real you is not Lian Lin, nor Qing Luo Ting.Bie Ying was puzzled and puzzled.

Lianlin's eyebrows were raised, and his words were horrified: "The me over there is indeed free. But the me over there has nothing but myself."

He was slightly surprised, then sighed.Withdrew his hand from under his head, covered his eyes, and put it on his forehead. "Your world should be better than here..."

Lianlin smiled lightly, and a moment of mischief flashed in his eyes. "Why do you always think of other people's things so well? Do you know that there are no gods and mermaids over there, only humans. But humans have evolved to a higher level than the gods here and the legendary gods over there. Almost all the things in the drama have become reality. It does not rely on illusion, does not rely on spiritual power, but only relies on one hand," she tapped her temple, "and one brain, connecting the whole world, connecting people from the use of chipped stone tools to—the moon, and beyond, the stars.”

She raised her hand, pointed her fingertips in the direction of the moon, and then swept across the entire starry sky.The silver moonlight sprinkled on her body, and every movement of her seemed to be above ten thousand people.She stood where she was, but her heart seemed to stand higher than anyone else.

Bie Ying listened to her casual words, walked through her world in her words, crossed the horizontal gap of time, and gradually cast her eyes on the crescent moon in the night sky.

If possible, he would like to go there to have a look, but it is already impossible.

What he said just now that he can send her back is actually not very sure.After all, Yuan Ji is only the god here, so the abilities that Yuan Ji bestows on him may not necessarily affect that world.

Lianlin waited for a while, then looked back and found that Bie Ying was still in a daze, thinking it was a little funny, and also a little bit like laughing at herself.Since when did she even come here to talk about this fact that everyone over there knows?Obviously it is the most basic thing, but seeing Bie Ying's stunned and surprised look, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

It was getting late, and Lianlin had a headache thinking about how she should explain why she suddenly appeared after ten years of inexplicable disappearance.She tightened her messy hair and bid farewell to Fie Ying: "I'm leaving, do you still decide to stay here?"

Bie Ying smiled and nodded.

"What on earth do you miss here?" Lian Lin was puzzled.

Bie Ying said softly: "In the past."

After hearing this, Lianlin tilted her head, stroked his hair lightly, and Bie Ying froze in place for a moment.She said: "The past is not a reason to stand still, but the past is indeed hard to let go. If you want to let go of the past one day, come to me."

She said solemnly: "Take care."

She left quietly, Bie Ying pursed her lips and smiled wryly.

He was no longer qualified to follow her, and he couldn't move forward.Time has always stood still on him, only the appearance of young Luo Ting pushed his time forward a little, but now it is about to return to the previous appearance.

[Shuiyu Palace] carried his only memorable past, even if it was no longer the previous [Shuiyu Palace], he would not be willing to leave.

Goodbye, listen Qingluo.