novelraw Chapter 231 Main Story Ending - Daoist
Chapter 231 Main Story Ending - Daoist
After night fell completely, Qu Lingyin left Chang'an City.She stood on the top of a tall tree and looked at the small courtyard planted with sycamore trees. The night wind passed through her body without disturbing any waves.
She still wants to meet someone.
"Uncle, how is your health now?"
The hostess in a pure Yang Taoist robe gently asked the man in front of her who was meditating on the straw.
"No problem."
The meditating man opened his eyes, his voice was clear but gentle, his bloodless face and his words mixed with a few coughs were obviously not very convincing.
"...I still don't understand why Miss Qu would do such a cruel thing."
The woman in Taoist robes has a beautiful face like a peony, but her too sharp eyebrows and eyes add a bit of sharpness and coldness to this beauty, like a famous sword in a sheath, although the hidden front can still reveal a little Very sharp.
When she said this, she frowned slightly, and the blade-like coldness intensified.
"She didn't necessarily mean to hurt me."
Ling Xuyang pounded the bonfire in front of him with a wooden stick, and added a handful of dry branches and leaves to it. The warm fire light shone on his face, and his expression was as peaceful as ever. That gentleness has never changed.
The water mirror looked at the bonfire.His eyebrows were cold and he didn't answer.If the sword at that time had been a little deeper, there would be no such person as Ling Xuyang in this world.
"Maybe I never really understood her," Ling Xuyang raised his head slightly and looked through the broken roof of the thatched hut, looking at the few stars in the night sky, and couldn't help sighing:
"What does she want? What is she thinking? What is bothering her? I never know."
Dihua Palace, Tianyi Sect...
After all this, he thought that she was far away from these disputes and pains. He knew that she had never felt at ease. He thought that he could hold up a world with her, and hoped that she would be safe and sound. Her experience was too rough. , so he has always hoped that she can live a good life, that he can bring her peace of mind and happiness, and that he can become someone she trusts and is close to...
No matter what kind of existence she is, alive or otherwise, he wants to include her within the scope of his care.
Zhenshanhe can isolate the harm imposed on the human body, but it cannot isolate the damage imposed on the heart and soul.
"...I have admired her for more than ten years, but in the end I found that I never got to know her well, and I never understood her fear,"
After singing for ten years, he thought that the peace and tranquility of these ten years could erase Tianyi and Hongyi's sorrow and despair.
The jumping flames gave off a warm light, Ling Xuyang's pale face didn't show any blood beside the fire, he seemed to be watching the fire, and he didn't seem to be looking at the fire, his eyes passed through the jumping flames, Looking outside into the lingering darkness:
"I saw her crying, I heard the sadness in her heart, but I didn't know how to comfort her."
He saw the sadness in her eyes, and also saw the numbness and sadness that seemed to see through the world, and the hidden despair was buried deep in it. The more bleak her eyes were, the more moving the smile on her lips.
The flames danced and burned before his eyes, but Ling Xuyang couldn't feel the warmth. He suddenly couldn't understand many things.Even in troubled times, he told himself and told others not to give up hope.As long as people are alive, there will be hope, the sun will eventually rise from the east, and the troubled times cannot never end.
There's no hope in your eyes, why?
The smile of his sweetheart was like a layer of white mist in his heart, and the untouchable sense of loss and melancholy accumulated in his heart.
The desolation and despair that can't find the reason, can't solve it if you can't find the source, can't share it with her, can't let her return to the normal track of fate...
"Thinking about it like this, it's really useless..."
Qu Lingyin stood in the night, looking at the dilapidated thatched hut with the bonfire in the distance, and slowly took steps forward.
The more transparent body can already let the light pass through, her whole body is like a flower that is gradually fading its color, the face is still but the color is gradually fading.The hem of the gauze clothes is windless and automatic, like a paint that is gradually smudged in the water.
"I'm going to find some dry firewood, Master Uncle, let's rest first."
The woman with peony face but indifferent expression slightly turned her head away, put all the dead branches on the side into the bonfire, then turned and left.
She didn't want to hear what Uncle Shi said. In her opinion, Uncle Ling was good at everything, but he was too kind-hearted and stubborn. To fall in love with someone is a lifetime.
In any case, he would not doubt that person, but reflect on himself...
Since it doesn't make sense, Shui Jing doesn't plan to say anything more, time will naturally prove everything.
The woman in the Taoist robe of Chunyang came out of the broken thatched hut, and she walked farther and farther in the forest until the night completely covered her figure.
Under the moonlight, Qu Lingyin entered the hut with an almost floating posture against the illusion, and the faint light on the arms of the snow-haired boy floating behind her had reached the center of the forearm, and above the light was the same as usual. The translucent body, and the arms and even the hands under the light are gone, only some light spots similar to fireflies are slowly wandering.
Qu Lingyin didn't look back, so she couldn't see these things.
There was a warm bonfire in the center of the hut, and beside the bonfire sat the person she wanted to see.
His slightly pale face couldn't even be warmed by the bonfire, and his Taoist robe was a little loose, making him even thinner.The "Qinghui" that stabbed him was in his arms.He was sitting by the bonfire with his sword in his arms, his usual calm and cold eyes were stained with melancholy.
Qu Lingyin walked to him slowly and sat down, watching the fire and the night sky with him.Although he couldn't see her, and couldn't feel her, she still had a bit of nostalgia for such a short time together.
It was a kind of peace that I felt from the bottom of my heart.
This made her very clear, what is it that she is attached to?
【I am nostalgic only for you. 】
She turned her face and looked at his face carefully, drawing his eyebrows and eyes carefully with her eyes.
The more she looks at him, the more she understands her feelings:
It's true to like you, and it's true to give up on you.
I'm sorry... I still chose to give up on you.
What an extremely hypocritical apology, even she herself looks like she wants to ridicule:
"Sorry……"
"Ling Xuyang, I'm sorry..."
The empty tears fell without any sound.
Ling Xuyang, it would be fine if you don't know me.
It would be fine if we didn't get in touch, I don't like you as much as you like me, so in the end I choose to leave this world and give up on you.
"A... sound?"
The person who closed his eyes and meditated suddenly opened them, and tentatively called her name with an uncertain voice.
But there was no one around, and there was only the sound of the bonfire burning in the air, which made people suspect that the sound just now was just an auditory hallucination.
Qu Lingyin didn't say a word anymore, she looked at the people around her silently, reaching out her hand to touch his brows and eyes, she woke up when the transparent fingers sank into his forehead - she couldn't touch any people.
I feel a little lost in my heart, because the parting is approaching, and the desire to touch is even stronger.
【...System, I want him to forget about me. 】
The dead branches in the bonfire made crackling noises, and Qu Lingyin sat there watching the people around him, waiting for a reply.
After a few seconds, the boy floating in the air finally spoke out:
[Open the mall, and use all the gold coins to exchange for a copy of "Forgotten". 】
His voice is still the cold system sound, without any emotion.
The "Forgotten" that was swapped out from the mall did not have any pretense that fit this world, it was just a cloud of white mist.
Qu Lingyin held the white mist in her hands, and finally looked seriously at the man's cold and peaceful eyebrows, and then slowly placed the white mist in front of his eyebrows.
The white mist seemed to be attracted by something, and began to penetrate into the man's eyebrows one by one...
"...I feel dizzy."
He frowned, raised his hand to rest his forehead, and within a few seconds, he seemed to realize that something in his mind was being covered by a vast white mist, and some emotions in his heart that were like trickling water were slowly condensing into ice ...
"Qu Lingyin doesn't exist at all, so...forget about me."
"It doesn't matter if you continue to practice Taoism in the future, or you can wander north and south, it's up to you,"
"You shouldn't be fettered by me with such despicable feelings..."
The man who frowned and raised his forehead suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze met Qu Lingyin's. For the first time, those black eyes, which were always gentle and light, were stained with obvious anger:
"I don't want to forget."
"Qu Lingyin, why do you choose for me?"
The dark eyes became dim, and the cold brows showed a little madness. He grabbed her hand, and the real touch on the hand surprised Qu Lingyin:
Obviously, it should be invisible and untouchable.
However, this shocking touch was only for a moment, and after a moment, his hand penetrated her hand and could no longer touch it.
"Why should I forget..."
Whether I like you, run around for you, or give up my cultivation... These are all my own choices and have nothing to do with you.
Why should I forget?
I want to remember you.
The anger between his brows and eyes gradually faded away, his black eyes stared at her, and his indistinguishable emotions surged like a dark river...
"Ayin, I want to remember you..."
You are always like this, you don't say anything, you want to solve everything by yourself...
Who am I who has been concealed from beginning to end?
…………
The last wisp of white mist also entered between his brows, those black eyes were confused for a moment, and then the emotion in them faded away like a tide, and the cold and indifferent expression returned to Junyi's face, and he stared at the bonfire like Sleepy whispers:
"I seem to... forgot something."
The author has something to say:
The bet party ends here, and there are other people's lives to follow.
This book has been written for a long time, and finally I have a head, thank you to the little angels who have always supported me~
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Jokes:
Mr. System: The cpu hurts, what should I do if the energy is not enough?
After looking at the host, Mr. System reluctantly raised his hand: Burn yourself.