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Chapter 1402 No Red Dust

These are three figures, sitting cross-legged in the moonlight. They all have their heads lowered.

The sky is full of stars all around, and the starlight emanating from everywhere is intertwined under the reflection of this bright moon, so the starry sky is reflected in the blue mirror.

This reflection is a big river, green and lush. It is the human world. In the blue mirror, the stars, the moon, the mountains and rivers, the intersection of them, seems to be a reborn world.

In this world, in addition to mountains and rivers, there are also living beings walking around. The only difference is that the night in the mirror is dark, while the world is still in the light.

The eyes of these three figures did not look at the blue mirror, but focused on the world, searching for a person.

They have been sitting here for nearly a hundred years, waiting for someone to leave. Because there is one person among them who does not want the flames of war to fall on that person while he is still alive, let alone spread the flames of war to that person.

He also didn't want to be known by that person. He was the one who caused the second disaster in the seven realms of the human world.

Although he had never met that person face to face, and that person did not know him. However, he had spent time with that person's close relatives, and the atmosphere would be more or less tainted with him.

"Wait a little longer..."

After that faint voice, a sigh came out after a long time. This voice was filled with some complicated emotions, and his eyes kept scanning downwards, again and again, back and forth, over and over again.

He has walked through the land below. It can be said that he has followed his friends everywhere. He has also guarded this world.

It can be said that he used to be a hero who protected the world, but now, things have turned around and he has become a villain.

He is not afraid of becoming a villain. For him, good people and evil people are all in his own thoughts. A person has more or less bad thoughts, and most people will only have a few in this life. Only a few people,

Throughout my life, I have been filled with evil thoughts.

Most of them are ordinary people. Although they have a few thoughts, they are only fleeting. There are also a few people who have evil thoughts throughout their lives. They are extremely evil people who cause harm to one party and make people fearful. But there are also some few people.

, he did good deeds throughout his life, but just a thought made the world shake and blood flowed thousands of miles.

He is the third type of person.

"If he knew about it, he might really want to kill me."

A bitter smile came from the bright moon. Then he shook his head and smiled, saying bitterly: "No, maybe, for him, the seven realms of this world, even every plant and tree, are already his inverse scales.

Must die."

"But, I don't regret it."

Under the bright moon, the leading man's eyes turned to the other person.

"The five aggregates become evil, which is the most important thing in the game. However, this person and that person can be said to be close friends. For the sake of her future, that person even did not hesitate to kill her master with a knife, even if he knew the blame

, turn against each other.”

"I'm not afraid. I climbed out of the coffin once and I'm not afraid of going in again. But you, are you afraid?"

Someone closed his eyes and did not speak. Hearing this, he raised his head. He saw a bright light on the blue mirror above. He just shook his head and spoke slowly.

"My uncle has never been afraid, so why should my nephew be afraid? I won't regret it."

.......

The bright mirror reflected the world, and in that ball of light sat a woman.

This woman's eyebrows are pure and beautiful, pale and soft, her eyes are clear and ethereal, and her temperament is otherworldly. However, there is an indescribable smell between her eyebrows.

This kind of smell is long-lasting lovesickness, longing for relatives, and pursuit of love. This mood is very complicated, because even women can’t tell what it is, which is love for relatives.

, or a woman’s love for a man.

For hundreds of years, apart from playing the piano on this island, she only looked up at the white clouds in the distance. Seeing the white clouds coming closer and then drifting into the distance, a sadness arose in her heart.

The delicate jade hands have been playing for a hundred years, and the sound of the piano has also been lingering for a hundred years. This is a crazy immortal who has a startling dream here, and in the blink of an eye another hundred years have passed.

She played here and never stopped. Her thoughts never stopped. On this 365th day of the year, at twelve o'clock on this day, she was just thinking about being away from others.

As the sun sets, the scenery on the sea turns blue. What a beautiful scenery, but it cannot escape the fate and is dyed with it.

This is such a pure color, just like a young girl who has not yet come into the world, bright and innocent. However, after passing through the colorful fallen flowers and the drunken color of the blush, the girl who does not know the world begins to know the world.

This blush is so intoxicating.

It's a pity that the sun sets and sinks to the bottom of the sea, which is just a sign of the passage of time. Standing in the flow of time, I can't stop its flow, so I can only miss the distance in this change.

Many years ago, at this moment, she was by his side. She could also call him senior brother.

Senior brother, these two words. Even now, she can still call them gently, but they are different from before. Even if she calls them a thousand or ten thousand times, she can only drift with the sound of the piano and the sound of the sea breeze.

Scattered far away.

It was too far away, so far that even with her current level, it would be difficult to reach it. She didn't dare to let his daughter convey a word for her.

Just because she has no identity and cannot be angry, how can she dare to blame this mortal world.

There used to be people in the world who were called crazy immortals because of a wooden carving. Now there are crazy immortals in the world again because of a man.

Spring does not make people feel warm as expected. The chill around them still rages into the evening. The sea breeze still fluctuates with the waves. The flowers have bloomed, but it makes people feel that autumn is coming again. The wind is cold and blows away

She had just combed her hair and was sitting by the piano, feeling that she kept cutting it and getting it messy.

There are flowers like plum blossoms and leaves like flowers, and I touch the empty branches with my hands. Unfortunately, they bloom and fade at different times. It is said that the flowers fall early, but the leaves grow late.

She often wonders if she had known each other earlier. If these dim flowers bloomed and fell, it would be different. If the end that she had known for a long time would shine again, if that distant person would have returned and no longer need to look into the distance.

Nearby, he whispered softly into his ear over and over again, calling softly, senior brother, one sentence after another.

It's a pity that there are no what-ifs in this world. No matter how much emotion she had in her heart, it has come to an end. Even if she is worried and tossing and turning at night, she finally falls asleep, and the beautiful dreams she brings will disappear with the rising sun.

It rises and drifts away, unable to change the outcome at all.

It was late at night, and the incense in the incense burner had long since burned out. The spring breeze in the first half of the night always brought more chills to people, making them even more upset. All they could see was the movement of the moon, and the shadows of flowers and trees began to engulf her shadow.

.

The sound of the piano was urgent, and the sound of the waves became more turbulent. Until a long time, she stopped and gently played the piano. With blank, colorless eyes, she looked up at the waning moon and burst into tears.

"Senior brother... Yiyi misses you so much. I really miss you... I miss you so much."


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