Following the direction of her finger, Beichen flew up with doubts.
As we swept forward, we passed some Huayu Temples on the side of the road. In the distance, we saw a giant tree standing tall in the clouds and mist.
Falling down under the giant tree, Beichen gently let go of the purple eyes in his arms, raised his face, and stared at the tree in front of him.
The crown of that tree is extremely broad, the bark is a crystal light brown, and every green leaf is so bright, exuding vitality.
Looking at this tree, one can clearly feel the power of life emanating from the tree.
Zi Tong came over and raised his palm to cover the tree.
Having the same origin as the tree, staying so close to the sacred tree made her whole body feel lighter and lighter.
With a tap of her feet, she flew up and landed on a thick branch.
With two long legs, swaying slightly in mid-air, his purple eyes looked at Beichen under the tree with a smile.
"Do you still remember that I told you to tell you a story? This story starts from this tree. A long time ago, a flower bud grew on the sacred tree. Later, the flower bud grew... That day, God specially
We came to see the sacred tree in bloom, and the sacred tree bloomed as promised, but a little girl baby fell from the buds... The baby was born with a pair of purple eyes, so the gods gave her a name, Purple Eyes..."
Staring at Beichen under the tree, Zi Tong was in a trance and saw the way he stood under the tree when he was still a god thousands of years ago.
Also like this, he raised his face slightly and looked in her direction.
There is a hint of expectation in the calmness.
She fell down gracefully and stood in front of him.
"That day was the first time that Moon Goddess Zi Tong was born, and the first person she saw was Beichen..."
She raised her face slightly and looked at him with her purple eyes.
Lift your finger and point it at yourself.
"I, Zi Tong."
Then she turned to him.
"You, Beichen."
She retracted her palm and held his palm.
"Zitong Beichen, Beichen Zitong, you and me, together!"
The breeze blew, pointing at her broken hair, slightly covering her purple eyes.
Look into her eyes, look into him in her eyes...
Beichen saw another version of himself in a trance. At that time, he was also standing here, looking into a pair of purple eyes.
He raised his hand and brushed away a few stray hairs from her eyes, just like he had brushed away her stray hairs when he first hugged her.
"Beichen, what does this word mean?"
"Beichen, I'm hungry."
"Beichen, I want you to hold me to sleep."
"Beichen..."
"Beichen!"
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The slap, her voice echoed, from immature to gradually mature, but the name has not changed from beginning to end.
Taking a deep breath, Beichen spread his palms and rubbed the top of her hair lovingly.
"From now on, you will always be together."
She laughs.
"This time, don't break your promise!"
"no way!"
he answered.
Then, the two looked at each other, smiled, stretched out their arms, and hugged each other.
The wind is coming.
Blowing up their clothes and hair.
On the sacred tree, thousands of leaves swayed slightly, seeming to be telling the wind about the past.
Holding Beichen's neck, Zi Tong slowly looked around, then tightened her arms and buried her face in his arms.
Heaven and earth are so vast.
What she longed for was just his embrace.
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What is powerful is emotion, what is powerful is fate.
Just to be with you, I won't hesitate to go against the will of heaven.
Even if I go back in time, I will still find you.
Then.
together.
Beichen Purple Eyes, Purple Eyes Beichen, together forever.