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The City of Flowers: Seeking Mortality

A sentence of the day: ask for the most itchy, but after getting it, but feel bored, the complexity of human psychology is by no means lower than the rules of the universe.

  On the ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, today is my birthday again, but I didn't expect that this day would also be my final day.

  After leaving London, my father and I rushed to Ling Xuan Guan in Sihai City, where we met an old friend of my uncle's and heard that his name was Huodaoren. But before we could settle down, another old friend suddenly visited.

  "It's Jiang Taigong, you shouldn't be chatting with me this time."

  "Yes, I have come to deliver a message for Old Jun Li'er." Xuanyuan Yunqing, on the ninth day of the first nine days of September, Lao Jun will personally visit Lingxu Mountain, when you will decide the future direction with the victory or defeat of a game of Go, are you ready?"

  "I was ready for a long time, but there was nothing delicious to entertain you on the mountain, so I only had some instant noodles left, and I don't know if you want to stay and eat a bowl."

  Jiang Taigong smiled and shook his head, riding four differently and disappearing into the clouds. In the remaining days, I said a final goodbye to my family, hoping that they would not be too uncomfortable with my departure, which of course was unrealistic.

  The time soon came to the ninth day of september, the sky on this day was very blue, and it was completely impossible to see the existence of the divine realm above the modern world, perhaps human beings were too small.

  Soon, Lao Jun Li Er rode his green bull in the air, and he was accompanied by two Vajra Lux, looking very majestic. I wanted to have a few words with my former master, but he went straight to the chessboard and sat down, then closed his eyes, not thinking of me as an opponent at all.

  Also, I was not very proficient in Go, and I was just a mortal, and if I wanted to win over God, it was a pipe dream. But before I could think about it, Li Er waved a big hand and directly chose the white character of the back hand, letting my black son go down first. I had to write nonsense, completely according to my own instincts.

  "Young man, you are committing suicide in this way, and when you return to the Immortal Realm, I will definitely educate you well."

  I wanted to reply to him with a few words, but the pressure emanating from the chessboard made me a little dizzy, and then my fingers moved unconsciously, and now I don't know who is controlling whom.

  As I dropped more words, I began to see fragments of memory. At first, it was the spirit of a young man dressed in black, and in his memory, I seemed to see The figure of Li Er.

  Soon he tasted the sweetness of love, but it was just a matter of heaven, and his lover seemed to have been brutally killed by humans. At that time, the despair and hatred emanating from his body were also constantly infecting me, and for a time the chessboard was full of killing machines.

  But in the end, he gave up revenge and instead chose a more decisive way to reunite with his lover. He began to live aimlessly in the world, lived in a foggy way for thousands of years, and finally resolutely entered the cycle of reincarnation.

  After reincarnation, he was just an ordinary child, he had been sad, confused, worked hard for love, and was hurt, but fate did not seem to want to let him go, and finally one day he woke up as a magic star.

  Soon the chess pieces fell more and more, and the memory I could see gradually became clear, and the boy finally met the one he had hit when he grew up, and continued the frontier with his lover in the past life, and successfully formed a new family.

  Looking at these or painful, sad, or sweet and happy memories, I began to think for the first time about what life should be like. After a thousand years of memories, I believe I already have my own answers.

  "Boy, the last son, are you ready"?

  "Uncle, I have grown up, you and your aunt can go with confidence."

  "Righteousness is like a white child, desire is like a black child, the two are entangled with each other, indispensable, bravely go your own way"!

  The last son I chose to fall on Tianyuan, with the completion of the chess game, the victory and defeat are obvious, and I finally made up my mind to accept my own destiny.

  "Heaven and earth have no chess, and yin and yang turn with the heart." A thousand years of the same robbery road, the four seas of the family."

  Then I fell to my knees and prostrated three times to Lao Jun. In fact, my memory has awakened with the end of the chess game, and now I am both a pure Yang Immortal and a Xuanyuan Yunqing.

  "Father, mother, the child is not filial piety, in the future you can no longer do filial piety around you, your kindness I can only repay in the next life." 」

  Lao Jun seemed to have some feelings, or felt something about what happened next, so he left with Vajra in advance, and I have to say that his decision was very wise.

  Soon the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment in the Immortal Realm split on my body, and if I have any regrets in my life, that is, I have not seriously said goodbye to my parents and sisters.

  I turned my head to look outside, my mother had fainted from being too excited, and my two sisters were still blocking my overly excited father, and it seemed that they could not accept such an ending.

  "Don't be afraid, just stick to yourself, with Miss Ben with you, you lazy toad should feel content."

  Suddenly, a warm feeling came from the palm of my hand, it belonged to Chen Jiajia, who should have been married, but this time we only smiled and didn't have any words.

  In the end, the thunder still shattered my and Jiajia's bodies, and I have to say that the taste was not too good, but I still have consciousness, indicating that my plan has succeeded.

  I think that in addition to my two sisters, my father and mother must have been kept in the dark. Just now my fairy bones have been cleared, which means that I have been freed from the fateful arrangement.

  "Two, it's time for us to leave, are you ready"?

  As the sound fell, a strangely dressed man appeared beside us out of thin air. The time to see only the world was stopped in an instant, the eldest sister and the second sister and my mother could not move, only the father could move freely.

  "Well, Jia Jia and I are ready to trouble your second brother-in-law." Also, you're really ugly in a monk's robe."

  Just looking at the man's hands knotted with Buddha marks, a white door with a handle appeared in front of him. I glanced back at my father, and although he was trying to keep him, I opened the door without looking back and walked in with Jia Jia holding hands. I was thinking that in the next life, fate would make us all meet again.

  Three months later, Long Tianxing and Cao Xuanlin's child was finally born as a boy. It is said that his parents, in order to commemorate the early death of Xuanyuan Yunqing, gave him the name Yunqing. But before the child reached the full moon, Cao Xuanlin mysteriously disappeared, and only Long Tianxing knew that her husband was going to complete his mission.

  As long as there are human beings or souls in the world who are seduced by demons and desires, they will see a young man dressed as a monk appear before them one day or somewhere. As Jizo Toshi, he has only just begun his journey.

  Time flies, the years fly by. A blink of an eye Regulus Jean and Anna. DQs have been dead for years, and their souls will live forever with an evil force sealed.

  The eldest daughter, Cao Jiameng, and her husband, Mr. Huang, have already gone through the life of ordinary people, and in order to commemorate Tsukiichirō, their first son will take the surname of Yue for generations.

  Not knowing whether it was lucky or unlucky, several of their children did not have the special strength to surpass human beings and can spend their lives in peace.

  As for Long Tianxing, who hadn't remarried in decades, she believed that one day the man would suddenly appear in front of her, even though she was ready to die alone.

  In the year when she was fifty years old, her son Cao Yunqing finally entered the palace of marriage with her beloved woman, perhaps because the scene was too sensational, and Long Tianxing planned to sit alone on the bench in the park outside.

  The sun is at its best at nearly twelve o'clock, and even wearing sunglasses is still a little uncomfortable. Suddenly, a parasol appeared above her head in a timely manner, that is, the look back, which made the two of them burst into tears.

  "Didn't you go to Pudu sentient beings"?

  "Yes, but I know that you and your son also need me, big love is love, small love is also love, this time back will not leave." 」

  "Cut, still so greasy and slippery, welcome back, ugly. I'll tell you, now there are more old men chasing me."

  Although Long Tianxing said this on his lips, the hands of the two were tightly held together. Not far away, the bride and groom were watching them, and their faces were also filled with happy smiles.

  "Who is that old gentleman?" It was the first time I saw my mom she was smiling so happily, was it her boyfriend"?

  "He was my father and a hero"!

  (End of book)

The City of Flowers: Seeking Mortality