She left this cave and Suzaku Star, but she was not alone. Beside her, there was a man in white clothes. This man had white hair and an ordinary appearance, but he exuded an indescribable temperament. , making people feel very comfortable. He took Mu Bingmei's hand, just like in the reincarnation in the dream, he kept holding it and never let go.
He vaguely heard Mu Bingmei¡¯s words in the sky.
"Youare you a clone or a real person"
"I am Wang Lin, and I am by your side." Wang Lin looked at Mu Bingmei and spoke softly.
Mu Bingmei looked at Wang Lin, and gradually a smile appeared on her face. The smile was beautiful and happy.
As they went away, until they left the Suzaku Star, their whereabouts were unknown
When they turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the sky, on the ground, in a place where they couldn't see, Wang Lin stood there, watching them go away, with a smile on his face.
Only Wang Lin knows the answer to the clone or the main body.
¡°Perhaps the one who left with Mu Bingmei was Wang Lin¡¯s clone, and the one who stayed here to watch them was his true body, but maybe¡ it¡¯s just the opposite!
There is no answer.
Thirteen also left. His whole life, he has been following in Wang Lin's footsteps. Now, Wang Lin lets him fly alone. When the bird grows up, he has to face the wind and rain alone and see the rainbow in the wind and rain. This is the only way. , Only then can you truly grow into a person who is upright and upright.
They all left Only Wang Lin remained on the Suzaku Star. Before falling asleep with Liu Mei, he went to worship his parents. Now after worshiping again, he came to the home where he and Li Muwan lived.
That valley has been restored to its original state despite the passage of time.
In that valley, Wang Lin settled down and stayed with Li Muwan. During the years, he felt ordinary. He held Li Muwan and counted the reincarnations together, as if he had been like this a long time ago.
In solitude, immerse yourself in the inner peace and experience the warmth.
Time passed year by year. In spring, when everything was recovering, Wang Lin planted many flowers and plants in the valley. He watched the flowers bloom, watched the summer rain fall, and watched the autumn wind play the song of the years. Song, looking at the snowflakes floating in the sky in winter.
Wang Lin has been accompanying Li Muwan, and there seems to be piano music lingering in his ears, as if he has traveled thousands of years ago.
Ten years, ten years, ten years Wang Lin has lived in this peaceful valley for seventy years.
He accompanied Li Muwan, and here he forgot everything. He did not think about his own cultivation, his original understanding, or all the conspiracies and twists and turns of life. In his eyes, there was only Li Muwan, and in his mind , there is only this figure, and in his ears, there are only those wisps of piano music, whirling in the years.
Back in the second hundred years of the cave world, the valley where Wang Lin was located welcomed a guest. This guest was a bald man. His appearance was the same as before, without any change.
He came from the world and stood there for a long time outside the valley, looking at the flowers blooming in the valley, looking at the wooden house in the sea of ??flowers, and looking at the lonely figure sitting cross-legged in front of the wooden house.
The man sighed, his expression showing melancholy.
He was holding a wine flask in his hand, and while sighing, he walked into the valley, passed through the sea of ??flowers, and came to Wang Lin. He looked at Wang Lin for a long, long time, and sat cross-legged opposite Wang Lin.
Wang Lin opened his eyes and looked up at the bald man in front of him, with a smile slowly appearing on his face.
"You came."
The bald man nodded silently.
"Can't you forget" After a while, the bald man handed the wine bottle to Wang Lin, took out another one, put it to his mouth and took a big sip, and some of the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth. It flowed down and landed on my clothes.
"I never want to forget, why can't I forget." Wang Lin took the wine bottle and took a sip.
"You are torturing yourself." The bald man looked at Wang Lin with a complicated expression.
"Torture" Wang Lin muttered, drinking and did not continue speaking.
"Give up you won't succeed. If this continues, you will be tired, and so will Wan'er" The bald man shook his head and spoke softly.
"Should I call you Mo Zhi, or another name." Wang Lin looked at the sky, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly.
This bald man is the same Mo Zhi who told Wang Lin that if his heart dies, he will forget it!
"Mo Zhi I have always had this name." The bald man sighed.
&nWith the dragon's fighting power, they are confident that they can deceive the Immortal Gang as if they are defenseless!
In the sixtieth year after Xu Liguo and the others left, Wang Lin took Li Muwan out of the valley, out of Suzaku Star, out of the cave world, and went to Xiangang Continent.
Before leaving, his consciousness saw the fairy world, saw the monks there, digesting the Taoism he left behind, saw Thirteen, and saw many old friends.
He withdrew his consciousness and took one last look at the cave world!
There are still three months left, when the ancient divine realm opens on the Xiangang Continent, and that will be Wang Lin¡¯s last stop!
"When I come out of the ancient divine realm, Wan'er, you will accompany me" Wang Lin murmured, took a step forward, stepped into the gate of the cave world, and disappeared without a trace.
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