When the people of Jiangdong disappeared one after another into the door of the past life, the door also lit up with an increasingly bright golden light, which was so beautiful that it was heart-breaking. However, a faint sadness lingered inside it, which made people feel sad.
I can't help but feel the soreness in my nose.
It is a kind of reluctance called parting.
At the end, Cui Qinghe and Butler Yan were the only ones left in front of the door to the afterlife. Butler Yan looked at Xiao Yanlang over and over again, his old eyes flashing with tears. He was an elder.
The purest feelings shown by the junior whom I love and love the most.
The corners of Butler Yan's mouth kept trembling, and his rough hands stroked Xiao Yanlang's hair again and again. Xiao Yanlang's whole body was warm and moist, more like a tall and straight bamboo at this time, but in front of his relatives, he was willing to
He lowered his head.
"My child, my child, you have suffered a lot these years."
"I know you're here, so it's not bitter."
Butler Yan was thinking about something that he couldn't understand. It was just that no one knew about Xiao Yanlang's condition when he was dying. He felt sorry that the child was traveling alone. But when he learned that there was someone accompanying the child before he died,
Now that I am not really in a helpless state, I feel better.
From beginning to end, he was just worried about his children.
Now, he can go on the road with peace of mind.
"Good boy, you are a good person. Your hands are not stained with any blood that should not be stained. I am willing to bear all your bad karma and the people of Jiangdong alone. So, so, good boy, in your next life
, you must be a happy, peaceful, and smooth child."
"..."
Xiaoyanlang was silent for a moment. Changsheng raised his head and saw the tears that could not be hidden in the corners of his eyes. But Xiaoyanlang obviously didn't want Butler Yan to see these tears, so he suppressed them with all his strength, then raised his head and spoke with a smile.
.
"I know that I will be fine. No matter in this life, the next life, or everything in the future, I will take good care of you. You don't have to worry about me. You can go away well. After worrying about me for half your life, you should also have your own
life.”
"Silly boy."
Butler Yan's eyes are full of love. How can he have a life of his own? If he could, he just wanted to watch this child who he raised with his own hands forever, like a bamboo and a orchid, with noble conduct, and watch him get married and have a son.
Watching him walk the path that an ordinary person should take. Unfortunately, the weather never breaks, but fortunately, the future is not all gloomy, there is still light waiting for them.
Without delaying for too long, Butler Yan reluctantly turned around and stepped into the door of the afterlife.
Cui Qinghe looked at Butler Yan walking in with a dull look on his face. He also moved his feet, but a figure stopped in front of him. It was Xiao Yanlang who was full of smiles.
Xiao Yanlang smiled at the child who had been pulled out of the darkness by himself, but who finally returned to the darkness on his own initiative. He always felt sorry for him.
When he rescued Qinghe, his original intention was to make this child who had never felt love since childhood live a better life, but he did not expect that in the end, it was because of him that the child took the initiative to take a road of no return.
"Qinghe."
Cui Qinghe's body trembled slightly. As if he couldn't bear the call, he curled up silently. He was obviously very tall, but at this moment he felt unexpectedly aggrieved.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Yanlang almost laughed angrily. This child was not afraid when he chose the path of human-demon without hesitation before. He was not afraid when he killed the culprits.
I didn’t cry when I had negative emotions, but at this time, I actually felt like I was about to cry.
Not wanting to tease this poor child anymore, Xiao Yanlang sighed slightly.
"I didn't blame you. I never did. Did I say it before? I've been watching everyone. If I really don't like your behavior, I will never talk to you again. Don't you still
Do you know who I am?"
That's true. Everyone in Jiangdong knows that although Xiao Yanlang is gentle and polite, and can be called a model of a saint, there is one thing that he will never be soft on those who cannot be cultivated.
So, does Xiaoyanlang really not hate me? He stretched out his head tentatively, and when he saw Xiaoyanlang still looking at him with a smile, Cui Qinghe felt relieved and aggrieved. He threw himself on
He went up, just like the people in Jiangdong, hugging this man who was obviously not a few years older than him, like a brother and a father, with tears falling down his face.
"I'm really scared. I'm really scared that you will blame me. I haven't become the person you expected. I'm not a good person. I..."
"Who said you are bad? You are my best friend and family member. Silly boy, don't belittle yourself. Really, I had this bad habit in the past, and I still can't change it now."
Patting the big kid on the back, Xiao Yanlang smiled gently. This kid has always been a dull gourd. If he doesn't get rid of this knot, he will probably be resentful even if he is reincarnated.
That's why he cares so much.
"In the next life, you must not take a step away from me."
"I didn't mean it originally. Who knew that Emperor Beiming would strike first?"
"If I say no, I can't."
"Okay, okay, no."
"Then I will still be your guard."
"We don't need guards, right?"
"Um?"
Cui Qinghe immediately raised his wet eyes, puzzled.
Xiaoyanlang rubbed the child's hair. The elders seemed to express their love in similar ways, but they just liked to knead the hair of the younger generation. Xiaoyanlang was no exception.
He looked at Cui Qinghe. Although he was already a mature man, in his heart, this child was still the boy who was covered in bruises and had only a pair of clear and transparent eyes.
"In the next life, be my brother, or my child. I will take good care of you and let you have a carefree childhood."
Cui Qinghe's face suddenly turned red.
He doesn't want to be an adult's younger brother or son, he can also be an older brother!
In short, after the two of them talked to each other, the last trace of depression between their eyebrows disappeared, and they walked towards the door of the past life together.
At this time, Xiao Yanlang had also left Changsheng, and his body became illusory little by little. He and Cui Qinghe stood in the door of the past life, turned around and looked at Changsheng with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist, thank you very much for your help. I don't have much to say in return. I only have this thing to express my feelings."
Before he finished speaking, a huge ball of red and golden air rose into the sky from the Gate of Rebirth and landed on Changsheng's head.
Among the gold and red colors soaring into the sky, Chang Sheng quietly stared at Xiao Yanlang, whose figure was becoming more and more unreal, and asked the last question.
"Xiao Yanlang, have you ever regretted it in your life?"
