Chapter 584
Goodbye Feng Yeheng, as handsome and handsome as ever, with eyes as warm and clear as water.
"I don't know," he shook his head when he heard her reply, "People's hearts are fickle, and destiny is not static. Just as you have always been thinking about your family in your memory, you don't know that they have long been changed beyond recognition, and you have left them behind. I can't get rid of her..."
He just saw that she was not having a satisfactory life, so he came over to ask out of curiosity.
“Although you live the pastoral life you dreamed of, in order to protect yourself, you have to give up the daily life of a mortal and indulge in cultivation every day...”
This is life, but it seems that it is not life.
Although she longed to relive the old warmth with her family, she found that to realize this dream, she had to pay the price of blood and tears. And she is the price of blood and tears for being abandoned, and the warmth of her family usually has no place for her.
Her wish was simple and simple. On the surface, it was easy to get, but in fact, it was like the moon in the water that could not be caught. It made her miserable.
"Life is inherently bittersweet," Sang Yue disagreed with his words, "Space, Aman, spiritual spring, these magical opportunities have always been what we mortals have always dreamed of..."
Even without Sangjia Shantou, her life is close to perfection.
What's more, in her space there are castles left by her ancestors, vibrant green plants and soil suitable for planting... She has gained too much, and losing her family is the only shortcoming in her life. She knows firsthand what gains and losses mean.
Although she has regrets, she accepts her fate.
The conflict with her family made her exhausted. If she had the chance to choose again, she would still choose space. After all, the most reliable things in the world are always dead things. Conscious people and living things each have their own selfish motives and are unreliable.
Even Aman, she was mentally prepared for it to leave at any time.
And as he said, if you have lost your space and can't get it back...then let's talk about it when the time comes. If you can survive, just live. If you can't survive, then do whatever it takes.
The main character is to do whatever you want and not embarrass yourself.
"Didn't you go back to your hometown?" She suddenly remembered what he once said, "Are you going to make a comeback?"
What a person, pure love is tormented.
If you retreat, what else can you do? Unless the family is in dire straits, there is no other better way to make money.
"No," Feng Yeheng smiled and made nonsense, "I was passing by and came here to see you..."
I happened to witness a sudden drastic change in her life, so I came to see what her plans for the future were.
“Ayue, come with me,” seeing her casualness, Feng Yeheng simply suggested her, “This world is a mess, and you won’t have peace if you stay here. It’s better to go to my hometown. In You can live however you want there. ”
With him, she can do whatever she wants.
"How can there be such a place?" Sang Yue didn't believe it, "It's just a matter of following the local customs and trying to adapt."
There is no pure land in the world, time has changed, and there are always changes.
It would be great if she could hold onto this small square of pure land in space, no matter where she was. There is no need to abandon the near and seek the far, hoping that with the support of noble people, you can reach the sky in one step.
"Then try your best to adapt. It's better to have acquaintances around than to stumble alone and have a confused future." Feng Yeheng tried his best to persuade, "Ayue, this is not your final destination. You have already established a foundation, sooner or later. I have to leave here..."
Although she is now protected by merit, when she reaches another dimension and is in a wider world, she will find that her merit is insignificant.
She is the darling of heaven here, and in other planes, she is no different from others.
If you are not careful, you will be in danger. The road to cultivation has always been dangerous, and under the sky the strong are respected. He could foresee that her future was not optimistic. As she said, no one should rely too much on any person or living thing, otherwise it is very likely that they will not survive a day in a foreign land.
To follow him now is to lose some experience of surviving in desperate situations, but the starting point is high and the future is limitless.
The weak do not have the strength to choose a direction, they can only follow the circumstances, and life and death are unpredictable. Although his strength is not that great, he can at least extend her novice protection period for a period of time, so that she will not compete for resources with ordinary minor cultivators.
"I appreciate your kindness," Sang Yue was unmoved, "There's no need to go with you. I prefer to muddle along and be responsible for good or bad luck."
The rewards of being kind to others last for thousands of years. Remember, now that she is in a stage where everything is going well, how can she still be willing to owe favors for no reason? Even if he was Feng Yeheng, it wouldn't work. He was fragrant and smelly. Once this name became a burden, she just wanted to stay away.
"I am free now. I will be responsible for my life and death in the future. I have no regrets or complaints." At least that's what I think now.
As for whether her mentality will change in the future, that is a matter for the future and has nothing to do with her now.
"A Heng," Sang Yue smiled sincerely as she looked at this old friend who was quite familiar yet seemed a bit strange, "you can go back with peace of mind and don't have to worry about me anymore. A drop in the ocean, a fleeting cloud, we See you again if you have a chance.”
If it’s not a chance, then it’s not a chance.
There are thousands of passers-by in life, forming a unique landscape for you to look back and remember from time to time, which is quite good.
After cutting off the fetters of the world, she didn't even want to be tainted by the wind of the past, for fear of destroying all the good things left in her impression. Life without memories is boring, but she has many, and she doesn't want to have them ruined.
Even if the other person is also the person in the memory.
She didn’t know who he was and how pure and clean his hometown was. She only knows that she is just a drop in the ocean, as small as dust, and does not bother others to care about her.
Those who are remembered will probably not end well.
“Okay.”
Glancing at the two small pomegranate pendants around her neck, Feng Yeheng smiled and nodded. There seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes, as bright as before. The figure was as thin as smoke and disappeared from her eyes in the blink of an eye.
The vision was empty, and her mind suddenly flickered, and Sang Yue opened her eyes quickly.
Looking around, the breeze was still the same, it was still the familiar manor lawn, and she was still sitting under the shade of the huge tree canopy. The sunshine was clear and slightly different from what I saw just now. The sunshine brought by Feng Yeheng was always soft.
Because it was a dream, the old friend entered the dream and expressed his worries.
After my mind gradually cleared up, I felt a little regretful and regretful. Why not ask him where he came from? Why can he do whatever he wants when he goes to his hometown? Could it be that the world he lived in was more like a paradise than the one she lived in?
Otherwise, how could he dare to say such words? Let her live however she wants, which is easier said than done.
Men are best at painting a pie for a woman. After the painting is completed, the woman will take the pain and pleasure herself and find the materials to make it into a real pie. So when it comes down to it, no matter men or women, only they are the most reliable, and they are motivated when they ask for something.
If you have motivation, you can face difficulties with determination. This way of living is meaningful.
As for Feng Yeheng, it must be a dream, right?
She didn't want him to be a powerful person in any plane, for fear that she would be jealous.
"Master," Aman, the guardian spirit in the space, saw her eyes open and dazed, and with a milky voice, he turned into a dark cloud and floated over her, "My shell has fallen apart again."
Ahhh Ah, its favorite python head and tail were only half-condensed and gone.
"My skill is gone, it doesn't matter, I will keep practicing again." The false dream has dissipated, and Sang Yue, who has returned to reality, rarely has the patience to comfort it.
Life has endless ups and downs, and you can always adapt.
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