Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 198 Homecoming

Does the existence of any thing or object necessarily have a meaning?

Until they met again, Ai Luoluo felt that she could not get used to a less serious life, although she herself did not seem to be a very serious person.

The two seem very contradictory.

After saying goodbye to the snow-like boy, she went to a brand new world.

Taoyuan.

There is a mountain there, called Bu Nian Mountain. In the corner of the quiet valley, there is a wooden house, neither big nor small. It is a small world that belongs only to her.

Completely different from the boring days of the past, starting from this overly simple cabin, Ai Luoluo embarked on a journey that was determined only by herself.

Go where you want to go.

The sky full of clouds and stars with pink bubbles falling on the bottom of the sea, the ships decorated with thousands of lights, are included in the endless sky blue mountains at the bottom of the umbrella. After all, the peach tree that only bears one plum in its life no longer exists only in

In dreams and fantasies.

After seeing many bizarre sights, I went to meet the people I wanted to see.

The lamplighter on the ship who cannot see the light, the prisoner who listens to the clouds in the sea, the traveler guarding a stone, the taciturn singer.

Ai Luoluo met many strange people during her journey. Even if she stayed, for just a moment, in the new journey, they were all just passers-by. She could not stay or stop.

She is always looking for where she belongs.

Is the destination the same cabin where we started? Ai Luoluo asked herself.

As time went by, the originally empty cabin became crowded and filled with all kinds of interesting things that Ai Luoluo collected during his journey. On the day when the piles couldn't be filled, the cabin turned into a large cabin, neatly organized.

A large bamboo fence surrounded the open space outside the house.

Behind the yard is a high rock wall. Walking dozens of steps on the bluestone outside the bamboo fence, there is a small hot spring hidden among the trees. Ai Luoluo is very satisfied with this arrangement, even if this is not her final destination.

As an occasional resting place during the endless journey, it is also very comfortable and comfortable.

Until one day, she met a person in a lonely mountain in a secret place, a person who might be her mother.

There is no stranger than her. Ai Luoluo wanted to cry from the first moment she saw her.

Her silky long hair was like light clouds, her white sleeves were like a clear and unpredictable breeze, and her eyelashes were slightly lowered, casting a loose and blurred light and shadow.

Her eyes were clearer than the finest black jade in Xishan, clearly reflecting the mottled dreams around her body.

You've worked hard, the man said to Ai Luoluo.

Ai Luoluo said, so what? This is the path she chose, and she has no regrets.

Some choices and hard work are always worth it. The days of traveling alone are much more relaxed and comfortable than in the past. Ai Luoluo doesn't think such days are very hard, but the fact that he can't always find the answer makes him feel a little bit.

Loneliness and confusion.

As time passed, my heavy heart became lighter and emptier.

Where is your own destination?

All choices in the world are difficult and easy things, Yan Zi and Ai Luoluo said, your choice is not unreasonable, so from the moment you appear, my heartache also has a reason to exist.

She used a light and soft voice to speak the sweetest yet heavy words to Ai Luoluo.

I love you.

Why? Ai Luoluo asked.

There is no reason, I feel happy when I see you. Love is so unreasonable, Yan Zi replied.

What do you want? Ai Luoluo said.

Nothing to ask for, Yanzi just replied.

What is the deadline? Ai Luoluo asked.

I loved you before we met, and I will love you from now on, Yan Zi answered her with a smile.

It turns out that smile... also has a physical form? Ai Luoluo stared blankly at the slightly curved corners of the woman's mouth, her mind slightly agitated, and her eyes couldn't help but move up to look at her.

It feels so soft and warm.

It was as if warm water was pouring in, and the inner lake that had been calm for a long time gradually became fuller, with many ripples appearing.

"The world of mortals is thousands of feet long, and all of it is for me. I am Yan Zi."

Do you want to embrace the vast world of mortals and all kinds of things in the world? It's such a big statement, Ai Luoluo sighed, but looking at the delicate, agile and energetic woman in front of him, he felt that it should be like this.

Her world should be filled with thousands of flowers, bright purples and reds, and bright stars and moon.

"What about you, what's your name?"

"Ah, you are Ai Luoluo...I know...I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

After meeting Yan Zi, his always clear mind kept buzzing. It was extremely noisy and disturbing his thoughts. He opened and closed his mouth. Ai Luoluo could hardly hear what the person in front of him said. His whole body

I was dizzy and couldn't figure out what I was replying to.

When she came back to her senses, most of her body was already leaning on Yan Zi's arms.

Yan Zi held a red rope with many small copper bells tied to its roots, and was eager to put it on Ai Luoluo's wrist.

"That's it, I'll come to you when all my affairs here are finished, and I'll take you home." The beauty smiled like a flower, and wrapped the red rope around Ai Luoluo's white wrist.

, and finally tied a knot.

"This is the Qianxun Bell. As long as you carry it, I can find you no matter where you are at any time. Look, I also have one." Yan Zi pulled out the small bell hidden under the complicated collar and said,

He waved it in front of Ai Luoluo.

The small bell on the wrist seems to be feeling something, and it automatically emits a clear and sweet ringing tone when there is no wind.

The flash of difference on the girl's face fell into Yan Zi's eyes, and her smile became even bigger: "You are also thinking of me. Only when you miss the person you miss in your heart, the Qianxun Bell will ring. It

He will guide us in the direction to see the people we want to see."

"I'm thinking of you?"

Missing someone with whom you have only spent a short time together since we first met?

Ai Luoluo was a little unsure, and more of a wonder, but the embrace she was leaning on was too soft, and she didn't seem to be happy to get up.

"Yes, yes, when we separate, if you really miss me, you can come to me first! But..." Yan Zi's smiling face suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment.

"But what? Do we have to separate?"

"I have some trouble with the affairs I have to deal with here, and we have to separate."

"What are you doing here?" Ai Luoluo looked a little dazed. After just a moment, did she already not want to be separated from this weird woman?

Although it is inexplicable, sincerity is still sincerity no matter how inexplicable it is. Ai Luoluo cannot ignore all sincerity.

Especially, this is the sincerity that comes from Yan Zi and belongs to her alone.

Yan Zi answered her, the seriousness on his face unmistakable: "Du Jie, I'm here to save the tribulation. In a hundred years, everything will be over, and I can take you back with me."

"Where to go?"

"Go home, go back to our home." Yan Zi looked at the confused girl intently, word by word, very firmly.

"There is someone there who gave you the name Ai Luoluo. She has been waiting for you for a long time, and of course, there is me."

Ai Luoluo heard her emphasis again.

It turns out that was not an illusion.

Some people have been waiting for me for a long time.

It turns out that she can also be expected.

I have an eye problem recently. I will update more when things get back to normal. I read the manuscripts and diaries that everyone left a long time ago, and I thought a lot (Ｔ▽Ｔ) Can a world without desires really exist? Or should we say that everyone does?

Does a world where one can restrain one's desires really exist? Even if it exists, can such a world exist forever?

But...what's wrong with fantasizing...

(End of chapter)