Li Muwan's voice contained tenderness, as tender as the depth of the sea. When it reached Wang Lin's ears, Wang Lin's heart felt quiet and gentle. His old face seemed to have become younger at this moment. He looked at Li Muwan and forgot about the passage of time.
Li Muwan's words, Wang Lin's life in the dream, were unforgettable, and he could not forget them. Or maybe they overlapped with the life in the dream, and the valley where he and she had lived for many years appeared in front of him.
The flowers in the valley bloomed and fell, and day by day, the two of them were left behind, their eternal figures, and the sound of the piano filling the air, making people intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.
Wang Lin doesn¡¯t want to wake up.
In the valley, he watched Li Muwan's beautiful face and white hair turn into withered bones. The cruel scenes seemed to tear his heart apart, making him feel sad in the pain.
He remembered that he held Li Muwan¡¯s body and let out his strongest scream toward the sky.
"Even if God lets you die, I will take you back!"
That voice echoed in Wang Lin¡¯s mind all the time. It came from a dream and merged with all Wang Lin¡¯s strength.
"This dream, let me accompany you until the end of the world" Li Muwan hugged Wang Lin tightly, as if she was afraid that Wang Lin would leave, with tears in her eyes, she murmured softly, saying it again, and again, and again
She couldn¡¯t tell how many times she said it.
Wang Lin raised his withered hands and gently stroked Li Muwan's black hair. He looked soft and nodded.
This woman, until after her death, in Wang Lin's thousand years of loneliness and memories, her shadow became deeper and deeper, until she became everything to Wang Lin.
No matter Liu Mei, Li Qianmei, or any other beauties that Wang Lin met later, they could not replace her shadow and finally enter Wang Lin's heart.
Wang Lin himself knew that his heart had already died in that year, that month, that day, when he held Li Muwan and screamed to the sky in grief.
The colorful sky is missing one color. I will spend my whole life looking for her
"Are you willing to cut it offcan you cut it off" Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the end of the sky where there seemed to be a white bird whirling, and asked himself softly.
强牺 lingshufang.com 读牺。 left Zhao Guo In the thirty-first year, Wang Lin and Li Muwan sat on the bluestone. Thousands of miles below the surrounding mountains, countless monks sat cross-legged. Wang Lin held Li Muwan in his arms, smiling, and went to comprehend the world with her.
This time . c*om Zhang Si. Gradually, Wang Lin spoke less and less, from once a year to once every few years.
"Dependent origination is empty, this is cause and effect. If you understand, you can become enlightened" In the winter of the 32nd year when he left Zhao State, amid the falling snowflakes in the sky, Wang Lin stood up from the bluestone, his His body was very weak, and he could feel that his life had reached its final moments. With only the last stretch left, he would die even if he didn't want to.
This dream is very real, very real. In this dream, he is a mortal.
Death is an end, the end of a dream, but it is also the beginning of everything.
Li Muwan was still very young. She gently supported Wang Lin and stood with him on the bluestone, never leaving.
Liu Mei was in the distance. She looked at Wang Lin and Li Muwan silently. The confusion in her eyes had become deeper and deeper over the years, until finally, it became an indescribable pain that made her lower her head.
"Do you still remember where home is" Wang Lin's voice became more and more vicissitudes of life, and he spoke softly.
Li Muwan nodded with tears in her eyes.
"Take me there." Wang Lin stroked Li Muwan's hair and blue silk hair. His old face revealed two thousand years of longing.
Li Muwan bit her lower lip, supported Wang Lin, jumped up, led him through the void, and left far away under the eyes of countless monks from thousands of miles around.
Until it disappeared into the horizon and disappeared from everyone's eyes, as if it had never appeared or been here.
The wind blew past Wang Lin, picking up his gray hair and fluttering behind his head. The pale hair fell on Li Muwan's face during the dance, and became entangled with her black hair, and the black and The white interlacing seems to never want to be separated.
Li Muwan¡¯s eyes were gentle, and she looked at Wang Lin from time to time as she walked forward, with warmth and attachment on her face.
Wang Lin watched the ground beneath his feet flash by one by one in the roar of the wind, looked at the volcanoes everywhere, the plains everywhere, the jungles everywhere, and even saw the ordinary world.It turned into a rainbow and headed towards the other end of the sea, the continent where Zhao State existed.
"This is a dream, but it is not a dream. It is caused by Wang Lin's magical power through Tao Fruit. The decades in the dream are the same as the time outside the dream.
Outside the dream, there is the Cultivation Alliance, the four star regions, and the final battle between the inside and the outside!
In the past few decades, the war between the inner and outer realms has reached a fever pitch. The armies from the outer realms spread out the news of the death of the emperor, and devoted all their efforts to launch a crazy invasion into the inner realms.
The ancient power barrier borrowed by Qinglin collapsed more than thirty years ago. As countless monks from outside the world rushed in, both sides suffered heavy casualties in the battles. Blood filled the starry sky, and the bloody atmosphere It is even more unimaginable that the four major star regions in the world have become a world like hell.
In this increasingly cruel life and death, many great powers in the world have given up on Yunhai and Zhaohe, and all their strength has been concentrated on the two domains of Luotian and Kunxu, making the final struggle.
In those times of despair, rumors about the death of Fengzun have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even though Qingshui transformed into Wang Lin and took charge, in a battle more than ten years ago, Qingshui was injured by Xu Shen Tianzun and almost died.
Control the big one and control the owl. As a result, the news of Fengzun's death could no longer be prevented, causing a heavy blow to the minds of the monks in the world that could not be healed.
A month ago, Kunxu Star Territory also faced a difficult choice, whether to give up going to Luo Tian and defend it, or to fight to the death with the enemies outside the world in Fengzun's hometown, outside the Suzaku Star!
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