Renegade Immortal

In the rain curtain, in the sound of rain, this soft voice spreads around like a gentle whisper, and along with the sound of the rain, it seems to merge together, forming a wisp of dream sound from the past.

The butterfly beside Qinghong fell into her hand, and she held it gently, shielding it from the wind and rain. It seemed that she was that butterfly, but she didn't know who in the world could shield her from the same butterfly. wind and rain.

She turned around and saw a stranger in white clothes under an oil-paper umbrella.

", Hongdie..." This name is very beautiful. "Qinghong looked at the white-haired young man and smiled slightly. The smile was blooming, making her look like an arrogant rose, blooming in full bloom.

"If you like, you can become a red butterfly." Wang Lin looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and the past scenes on the Suzaku Star in the cave world emerged in his eyes.

The woman smiled slightly but did not speak. She looked at Wang Lin. Their eyes were focused together in the wind and rain, and they did not break away for a long time.

“I have seen you, in dreams, when I became the third step, I saw you.

Qinghong looked at Wang Lin and spoke softly.

"Do you believe in reincarnation?" Wang Lin looked away from the woman and looked at the rain curtain on the horizon.

"Do you believe it?" the woman asked.

"I..." Wang Lin's voice paused for a long time before he nodded.

",I believe."

"If even the white-haired Yue Tianzun believes it, then I also believe it." The woman turned around, looked at the rain curtain as well, and said softly.

"I always feel that I am waiting for someone to give me the answer." When I become the third step, I know that the person I am waiting for is you.

Reincarnation? I have been wondering if I had a previous life. Otherwise, why would I like red and butterflies? I have also been thinking that if you like something, you cannot like it out of thin air. There is always a reason for it. If it is not the cause of this life, then it is the past.

My previous life was called Hongdie, right? "The woman has no head and a calm voice.

"But in my dream, it seems that in my previous life, there was another life..." In that life, I also saw you. "

Wang Lin was startled.

"In that life,

I remember you asked me a question, a question that I have only now gotten the answer to. Do you want to hear it? "Qinghong looked at the horizon and said softly.

"What question did I ask you?" Wang Lin was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"Would you rather keep the memories of this life or restore the memories of the past life?" Qinghong turned around and looked at Wang Lin. There was a ray of light in her beautiful eyes that Wang Lin couldn't see through.

"The past and present lives can coexist, but when the memory of the past life is restored, there will be a lot more worries in this life. If it is not restored, you will not know it. If you know it, you will never forget it. This is my understanding." Qinghong's voice was a little confused, and she murmured in a low voice.

"How did you answer me then?" Wang Lin looked at the woman in front of him with confusion in his eyes and asked.

"Forgetting the past, only this life remains. If you continue to persist, reincarnation again and again is a kind of pain, and it is also a kind of rainbow eyes with complex expressions and murmurs.

"I understand." Wang Lin sighed softly. He knew that Hongdie remembered something, but the past life she mentioned made Wang Lin's mind shake. He thought of the dream in the Suzaku Star. , in that pavilion also under the rain curtain, he saw a woman, holding a baby girl, coming to him.

There was a red butterfly in the rain curtain, sheltering from the rain under the leaves. When the woman asked him to give the baby girl a name, he said the word "red butterfly".

In silence, Wang Jing turned around and walked away. He knew Hongdie's choice.

"I have forgotten a lot of memories from that life. I only remember you and this question, and..." Another person said something to you.

I still remember this sentence. "Qinghong closed her eyes and spoke softly.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Lin walked into the rain curtain without stopping.

"If your heart is dead, you will forget..."

Wang Lin's body inside the rain curtain suddenly shook. He turned around suddenly, with shock in his eyes. This shock came from his soul, making him silent in the rain. The oil-paper umbrella he was holding in his hand also unconsciously let go and pointed downwards. Fall down and get soaked by the rain.

"Mo Zhi." In front of Wang Lin's eyes, on the Suzaku Star, when he was still a low-level monk, it was also a rainy night in the temple. A bald man looked at him with confusion in his eyes. , that sentence said.

"This rain is born in the sky and dies on the ground. The process in between is life..."

"If your heart is dead, you will forget..."

Those words echoed in Wang Lin's mind, and the gaze of the bald man emerged clearly. In that gaze, there was a kind of pain and compassion that Wang Lin couldn't see through at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he can see clear pain and compassion.

Wang Lin left, confused and with answers he didn't want to think about.

Qinghong looked at the direction where Wang Lin disappeared in the distance and stood there for a long time. After the rain in the sky and the earth dispersed, she let go of her hand. In the palm of her hand, the butterfly flapped its wings and flew around her. After a few laps, it flew away into the distance.

"When will you forget..." Maybe you will never choose this way. " Qinghong lowered her head, turning around and walking into the cave with decline and loneliness.

Wang Lin was silent all the way between heaven and earth.

"Reincarnation, when I opened the memories of other people's past lives after reincarnation, I didn't think about whether I was also in a reincarnation..." If I am really in this reincarnation, then who will open the past life for me? memory. "Wang Lin was thinking about it, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed. During the laughter, tears fell from his eyes.

"Reincarnation, this is reincarnation!! But even if I am really in this reincarnation, then I will never choose to forget, never, never!!!" While Wang Lin was laughing, he suddenly In the ancestral temple of the Ancient Imperial City, when I was experiencing the three gods of the ancient path, I saw the figure roaring towards the sky.

The figure's words seemed to echo in his ears again.

",world!!"

"What's the use of being at the top of heaven and earth!!!"

"If all living beings worship, what's the use!!!"

"What's the use of the Infinite Kalpa Sutra!!!"

"Since this world is like this, why not destroy it!!!"

"Since these sentient beings are like this, why don't they dissipate!!!"

“Since this sutra of eons is like this, why don’t we continue to pass it on!!!”

"In this case, I will use my own way to make the sky close its eyes, let the earth sleep, let the underworld flow, let the wheel stop, let the sky from now on..." Wu Nian! ! ! "

Wang Lin murmured, talking about the voice that was whirling in his ears. The voice gradually became louder and louder, and finally shook the earth. It made the sky roll, the earth roared, and the entire Xiangang Continent seemed to have set off a storm. .

In the Immortal Continent, Dongzhou, there is a mortal city southwest of Neizhou in Linhua Continent. The city is very large. From a distance, it looks like a giant beast lying down, giving people a majestic feeling.

In the city, in a remote corner, there is a blacksmith shop. The business is pretty good, which allows the family to live a good life. This is mainly because the male owner of the blacksmith shop takes every piece of iron very seriously. Responsible, it has taken many years to build a good reputation here.

The male owner was a big man, he looked to be in his thirties, and he was quite strong. He was currently in the shop, shirtless, working hard on iron. From inside the shop, the sound of locks could be heard constantly.

The backyard of the shop is where this family lives. This big man has a beautiful and virtuous wife, and an eight-year-old daughter. The little girl is in the shop at the moment. She is not too hot, looking at her father and running from time to time. Go get a towel and wipe your father's sweat.

Whenever this happens, the big man will have a happy smile on his face.

He is very satisfied with his current life. Although it is simple, he has a lovely daughter and a wife who loves him. This is very satisfying for him. He wants to do his best to maintain this family and Make your own life better, and make your daughter's future better.

To achieve this goal, he worked very hard for this blacksmith shop and did everything seriously.

His life is simple, but in this simplicity, there is a warmth that he cherishes. He was born in this city, and there are many playmates who grew up together with him. Now they are married, but they still often drink together, laugh together, and recall the interesting things in their youth together.

In the night, he would sometimes have a dream when he was sleeping. In that dream, he was all-powerful, like an immortal emperor, leading his followers to fight with the enemy.

There was parting, passion, and sadness in that dream. In the dream, he also had a daughter, who seemed to be called Shuang..." The same name as his current daughter.

However, this dream is not real after all. Whenever he wakes up from the dream, he will appear confused and look at the night sky outside the window, stunned. In his heart, he seems to have a desire for everything in the dream, but At this time, he would look down at his sleeping wife next to him, and at his daughter who still dared not sleep alone after eight years old in his wife's arms. He would smile and forget everything in that dream.

If he were given a choice, he would choose his family over the dream life.

He didn't know that when he looked at his family, there was also an umbrella man looking at him in the night sky.

Wang Lin looked at the blacksmith's family in the city below. He could feel Qing Shuang's happiness and satisfaction. The Immortal Emperor of the Dongfu Realm had now become a mortal, but he was happy and warm.

Wang Lin was very envious. He looked at Qingshuang for a long time, then turned and left.

"Like Hongdie, his choice is also to forget..." Forgetting the past, forgetting the previous life, immersing the whole body and mind in this life, in that reincarnation, forgetting again and again, and cherishing again and again.

Their choice is correct..."My choice is also correct!" Wang Lin murmured.

First update! @.