Fu Lan nodded at the black cat, the black cat twisted his neck, and his body swelled countless times in an instant. Fu Lan rode on the back of the black cat, waved at the children on the cliff, and leaped towards the sea of flowers. The wind blows the face with the embers, and the head is covered with white flowers. When Fu Lan landed, Qi Yin was sitting cross-legged beside the golden knife, coughing with her head down and covering her mouth. The gurgles of blood flowed out from between his fingers, the ice flame was used to the extreme, and it couldn't go down, and a thin layer of frost formed on his body. As if hearing the sound, he turned his head, saw Fu Lan and Hei Mao, and tried his best to grin, "Brother, Master Cat, you are here."
Fu Lan ran over and hugged his neck, the black cat shrank its body, got into his arms and licked his frozen hands. Qi Yin hugged Fu Lan hard and said softly, "I'm leaving."
Endless mourning came to my heart, burying my heart like a flurry of ashes. Big teardrops poured out of Fu Lan's eyes and rolled down. He didn't say a word, slowly let go of his hand, supported Qi Yin, helped him stand up with difficulty with the golden knife, and limped towards Bailu. Qi Lingshu's eyes were sore, and he couldn't bear to look again. Yun Zhi couldn't help it and said, "Hei Zai, why don't you discuss it with Lord Lu... Lord Lu, think about it again..."
Qi Yin waved his hand and stopped his words. Walking to Bailu and standing still, Qi Yin breathed a sigh of relief, the golden knife was divided into twelve small knives again, Qi Yin pulled out one of them, and pointed the blade to his chest. As long as the golden knife pierces into the heart of God, White Deer can get his wish.
"Stinky boy, you won't blame me." Bai Lu said.
"What do you blame?" Qi Yin coughed and smiled, "It's just that it's uncomfortable to die with you."
"To be honest, after spending so many days with you, I have already treated you as my own son." Bai Lu floated up and patted his shoulder with an illusory hand, "Good boy."
"Unfortunately," Qi Yin said, "After spending so many days with you, I already treat you as my grandson."
White Deer: "..."
Qi Yin looked down at Fu Lan beside him, and finally looked back at the black cat, as well as Yun Zhi and Qi Lingshu, who stood there with undisguised sadness on their faces. He smiled and raised his head, the sky was shining brightly on his face, all the light and shadow were hazy and blurred. The revenge that should be avenged has been avenged, and the obsession that should be understood has also been understood. He has no regrets and can leave with confidence.
The golden knife pressed down, he suddenly exerted his strength, and was about to pierce his chest. Suddenly, the flying embers in the sky stopped, the wind stopped flowing, and the sky light stopped on his shoulders, sparkling like waves. Qi Yin put down the golden knife hesitantly, in front of and around, countless pairs of Yingying eyes quietly opened, and endless rays of light converged in these empty sky eyes. Behind the white deer, a pair of big golden eyes appeared, and at the moment when it was fully opened, Qi Yin seemed to hear the bells and drums of Gaotian sound majestically.
Fuxi
No... He realized that it was Nuwa.
"Qi Yin."
The deity opened her mouth, it was a gentle and solemn female voice, it sounded familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.
"Hengshan, Dawangzhai, you strayed into the space-time gap of Baiyu in the glazed illusion," Nuwa reminded him, "We met there."
Qi Yin slowly remembered that there was indeed a god who spoke to him in the Glazed Illusion.
Bai Lu sneered with his sleeves on his back: "What are you doing here? Let a little baby charge for you, I thought you were all gone."
"Rude Jiang Yang..."
"It's the same as when..."
The gods whispered, and the noisy whispers were like a simmering pot, beeping. Nu Wa sighed and said, "Jiang Yang, your great witch hunts and kills gods. When my powers are exhausted, there is no other way but to avoid them. If we compare with mortal beings, we are old people who are dying and will return soon. Heaven and earth. We can only guide, protect, and watch this child grow up safely and walk in front of you."
Fu Lan grabbed Qi Yin's clothes and asked softly, "Can you save Xiao Yin?"
Nu Wa said, "Qi Yin, we will give you a choice."
"Choose?" Qi Yin repeated in a low voice.
"You can choose to stab the golden knife into the heart, walk to the Xinghai of Wangchuan, and throw yourself into the next reincarnation, just like your thousands of fellow creatures." Nuwa said, "But at the same time, we can give you the second A choice. We will help you separate the spirit of Bailu, temper your body and spirit, so that you can perfectly accommodate the spirit of Bailu. At that time, you will become a new god, enjoying a long time, the same appearance, no divine power."
"..." Qi Yin was a little flattered, "You guys won't live long, so I'm not the only god in the world?"
"Yes," Nuwa said slowly, "you will be the only god in this world."
What the hell is this, a daydream come true? Qi Yin felt that it was unreal. When he was a child, he did often cling to the window lattice to think that one day he was found to be the reincarnation of the prince of Master Fuxi. Once awakened, he ascended to heaven, and he has no need to endorse or use poetry since then. He is carefree and happy. It's really happy to think about it, who doesn't want a day without hard work? But it's just thinking about it, leaning on the boiler for a while, the casserole is bubbling, he will wake up immediately, and carefully carry the beauty soup to his aunt. Unexpectedly, now it really came true.
Fu Lan looked at him with wide eyes, Yun Zhi leaned over and whispered, "Pies fall from the sky, don't pick up bastards!"
Qi Lingshu pulled Yun Zhi back and whispered, "Silence."
Do you want to promise? Nothing seems to be bad. Qi Yin lowered her eyelashes and touched Fu Lan's head. The wind and flowers were still, and the world was silent. He smiled, "Thank you for your kindness, I think, let's forget it."
"Why?" Nuwa said, "Son, this is our compensation to you."
"It's enough to have one Wu Yuli in this world." Qi Yin said, "To live too long is like chewing candy, tasteless. That's not eternity, but suffering. If there is a chance, I just want to be with me. Brother, we grow old together, get sick together, and die together." He stared at Fu Lan's peaceful face, remembering that day when the moon was in the sky, Fu Lan cut off the big root of the divine flower with his own hands, and the embers were curling up in the sky, and the little boy stood in the middle, silent. Speechless. At that moment, he suddenly understood that life is not for walking alone, but for company. Whether it is suffering or joy, it only makes sense when you experience it with your loved ones.
Qi Yin's eyes were soft, and she said word by word, "I want a life that has an end."
Approaching the end of his life, all the coldness on his body has settled down, and the wine is as gentle and heavy. Fu Lan hugged him tightly, without interfering with his choice, and never said a word. The little boy was silent, only hugging.
Time was silent, and they all heard the sigh of the god Liaoyuan.
Nuwa said, "As you wish."
The big eyes of the surrounding gods disappeared little by little, and the fluorescent smoke like stars dispersed. The light and shadow were distorted by their scattered rays of light, entwined into a light belt of brilliance. This scene is so strange that Yun Zhi and they all stared blankly. Bai Lu looked up at the disappearing eyes silently, and there was a hint of disappointment in his silver eyes. There was a solemn silence between heaven and earth, Qi Yin lowered his head, something seemed to move slightly in his chest, as if a thin thread was quietly broken, he pressed his chest in doubt, but he could no longer trace the strange feeling.
The way these gods disappear is a bit strange. In the past, they would leave as soon as their eyes were closed. Now their halos are dissipating one by one, as if they were vanishing into ashes.
"Qi Yin, your connection with Jiang Yang has been cut off," Nu Wa said warmly, "From now on, this heart belongs to you. You will no longer suffer from backlash, and this heart will follow you in aging and sickness. Die. When you reach the end of your life, the last trace of the gods in this world will be gone with you."
Qi Yin lowered his head and was surprised to find that the wounds around his body were recovering, and the pain in his internal organs was no longer there. These old gods used their last psychic powers to heal his backlash and scars, and then died peacefully. Qi Yin was a little surprised and asked, "But you didn't say..."
"That's just a test, boy." Bai Lu said from the front, "Think with your toes, the gods and gods are the fate of the heavens and the earth, how could they make you a new god? If you are greedy for longevity, they will I will take this heart away and let you reincarnate in peace."
Nuwa said: "I'm sorry, child, the age of gods is over, we can't let the power of gods remain in the world. You must not seek longevity or immortality before we can give you this heart."
These gods who have nothing to do when they are full, he is like this, and he is still playing with him! Qi Yin was angry, but couldn't help but be happy. He didn't want to care anymore, and he didn't have the strength to resent any more. He gave everything, and Shang Qiao Bi fell to Huang Quan, only to find his brother and reunite with Fu Lan. He couldn't help crying. From now on, he will still have the opportunity to accompany his brother to grow up, raise chickens and ducklings together, and live a normal life with a family. He squatted down and hugged Fu Lan, who also hugged him back. In the infinitely prolonged time, they hugged tightly.
"Xiao Yin, we can be together forever, right?"
"Yeah!" Qi Yin smiled and wept, "For a lifetime!"
The black cat jumped into their arms and wept.
"Little Martial Uncle, you guessed right, why didn't you remind me?" Yun Zhi looked at them hugging each other and wept with joy.
Qi Lingshu gave him a cool look and asked, "What's going on here, where do you want to go?"
"I..." Yun Zhi put his hands behind his head, "Come across the sea and see if I can find Feng Huan. How about you?"
"Settle down in weak water, restrain the magic energy, and refine the state of mind."
"You go west, I go south, then let's say goodbye." Yun Zhi stepped on the sword of regret.
"When will it be returned?"
"If I find Feng Huan, I might be able to come back." Yun Zhi rubbed his chin and thought, and then he smiled again, the corners of his eyes gleaming brightly, "But I will definitely send a letter back, little uncle, remember to miss me. !"
Qi Lingshu looked at him deeply, "The green hills do not change, the green waters will flow."
Yun Zhi clasped his fists and said with a smile: "The green hills do not change, the green waters will flow!"
After all, the sword of regret turned into a dazzling streamer, and the stars shot straight into the sky. Qi Lingshu looked back at Qi Yin and the others, they were still hugging each other, happy like a group of fools. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and the originally cold eyes did not consciously have a warm warmth. He turned around, turned into a thick black demonic energy, and headed west.
Fu Lan broke free from Qi Yin's embrace and asked Nu Wa, "Do you have any spare energy?"
"Are you going to make a wish to me? Child." Nuwa asked.
"Well," Fu Lan nodded and said, "Can you turn Xiao Yin into having children?"
Everyone was stunned, Qi Yin was shocked, and hurriedly covered Fu Lan's mouth, "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji! Empress Nuwa, don't take it seriously!"
"I can indeed reverse yin and yang, but I have a better way for your wishes." Nuwa said.
The shadow of a human head and a snake body appeared from somewhere, and the ancient gods descended silently from the void. She and Fuxi are brothers and sisters, and there are three points of similarity in their eyebrows. She raised her hand, her golden eyebrows lowered amiably, and a drop of blood poured out from each of Qi Yin and Fu Lan's eyebrows, which merged into her palm. A handful of loess slowly rose from the ground, slowly condensing into the shape of a doll, blood flowing into its eyebrows, flesh and blood covering its body inch by inch, followed by bright white skin. Fu Lan opened her eyes wide and watched intently.
Nuwa asked, "Do you want a boy or a girl?"
"Our family are all men. If we don't have a baby girl, we need a daughter!" Qi Yin said to Fu Lan and Hei Mao.
Everyone agreed, and Fu Lan added: "The eyebrows are like Afu, the eyes are like Xiao Yin, the nose is like me, and the mouth is like a cat."
The black cat said: "The mouth looks like an old man, and my daughter may not be able to marry in the future."
"The eyes are like my brother, the nose is like mine, and the mouth is like my brother." Qi Yin made the final decision.
The doll gradually took shape, Nuwa took out a piece of red cloth, wrapped the little doll, and sent it to Qi Yin's arms. Qi Yin took it over carefully, there was a soft baby in the swaddle, like a small snow-white dumpling, which made people happy to see it. Qi Yin held it to Fu Lan and Hei Mao to see, and the two of them looked at each other with their heads together. She was afraid that she, who was sleeping peacefully, would hold her breath involuntarily.
"Brother, we have a child." Qi Yin whispered.
"Yeah!" Fu Lan nodded vigorously.
The two looked at each other, each with a smile in their eyes.
"Stinky boy, I'm leaving." Bai Lu said.
Qi Yin froze for a moment, then raised his head. The boy in white was standing beside Nuwa with his sleeves on his sleeves. Under the bright sky, his face was almost transparent.
Although this kid has a bad temper that the cat hates the dog, when it comes to parting, he is still nostalgic in his heart. Qi Yin asked, "Do we still have a chance to meet again?"
"God is not reincarnated. After death, the soul will return to heaven and earth. If you really miss the young master, if there is a gentle breeze in the future, then it is the young master who has come down to earth." He stretched out his fist and smiled faintly, "Okay, I Send Xiao Crescent to reincarnation and go away. Brat, live a good life, don't waste your heart."
Qi Yin bumped his fists with him, "Don't worry, Lao Bai, I will definitely live a good life."
The invisible door opened in front, and Nu Wa turned into a golden light and escaped into the void. Bai Lu turned his back, waved his hand, and jumped, turning into a pure white deer spirit, stepping away from the distant sky wind. For a split second, Qi Yin seemed to see countless ghosts following the two gods, flying towards the Wangchuan Xinghai in the sky. There is a faint shadow of a child on Lu Ling's back, with big dark eyes and clear eyes. People, demons, gods, and all the dead creatures have gone to a distance they don't know.
Fu Lan reached out and held Qi Yin's palm. One person's body temperature is cold, but the other person is warm as spring.
Qi Yin said, "Brother, let's go home."
(End of text)
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It's finally over! ! It has been more than half a year since it was serialized in January. I originally thought this book would be shorter, but I couldn't help but write it too long. Thank you to my friends who accompany me today, thank you so much! I’m the kind of person who lacks self-confidence. Looking at my bleak clicks every day, I always feel that my writing is rubbish (although it is indeed rubbish), but with your encouragement, I can believe in myself a little more, keep writing (crying ). Dumb Xiaoyin is not a perfect character, especially Xiaoyin. In fact, he has a lot of my characteristics (such as cowardice and low self-esteem hahaha), I hope they can bring a little warmth and happiness to everyone, my article is about It makes sense to write! On the 5th of October, I will have a special episode. When I drive, I will tell everyone on Weibo and what the author has to say! Thank you all for your encouragement and support, love you all!
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