Chapter 421 One thought is eternal
The old housekeeper did see his former lover!
Others can't see it, but I can see it. With the blessing of the double mirror, I can see it clearly even in the illusion.
At this time, the old housekeeper was still in the battle, but his mind was not there.
I thought to myself that a small mountain village was the place where he was dreaming of.
The small mountain village is very small, with only a few families. It is surrounded by mountains. It looks green and vast in the distance, and the mountains are continuous. It looks close to the tinkling spring water and passes around the village.
A few wisps of smoke from cooking, a few children playing, and a few dogs!
Just as quiet and calm as he was when he was there!
This is where he was born. He lived in this small mountain village for eighteen years.
His eyes fell on a dilapidated house, the roof of the house had collapsed and the wall had collapsed.
That was his home, and no one lived there any longer.
The old housekeeper gradually fogged in his eyes, and tears condensed into corners of his eyes, slowly sliding down his old cheeks.
Although the house has been ruined and has no relatives, this is his root!
He still remembers his father's scolding, his mother's nagging, the warmth of the house and the simplest love in the world.
The old housekeeper's eyes passed through the mountain village. At the back of the mountain village, there was a grave. It was the place where his parents were buried, but it was not buried by him. When he went out for a trip, his parents had disappeared one after another after returning. It was his. She buried her parents together twice as a daughter-in-law despite the opposition of her family.
He walked slowly over and walked through the mountain village. None of the people in the mountain village knew him, and looked at his pale hair, and were confused.
Because he had lived for too long, all the people he knew had died.
This is also the sorrow of monks. monks have a longer lifespan than ordinary people, but they are still unable to reverse the cycle of reincarnation. They can only watch their relatives leave one by one.
The old butler didn't say anything, and went to his parents' grave, kowtowed slowly, and kowtowed three times seriously, then got up, crossed a forest, and crossed a river. When he saw a forest of apricots, he stopped.
The apricot blossoms and pink colors are all over the eyes, like a pink gem in the mountains, gorgeous and beautiful.
Next to the Xinglin, there is a small bamboo building. Below the building, a woman in a plain dress is washing clothes.
That head of black hair, that is not applied to the powder, that peerless face, and that slender figure...
That is a figure that he will always be engraved in his heart!
The woman seemed to feel someone looking at her, and slowly stood up and turned to look at the old housekeeper.
The eyes met in an instant, and neither of them could speak.
Only tears flow, every drop is affectionate.
In this thought, it is eternity!
"You're old."
"You are still as beautiful as before."
"loquacious."
"I'm talking about my heart."
"I'll not leave this time when I come back, right?"
"I won't leave. I will be with you forever when I come back this time!"
The old housekeeper walked forward and stepped forward, and he had returned to his youthful appearance, elegant and elegant, and handsome.
The woman slowly stretched out her slender hand and was held by the old butler's generous hand. The two walked towards the small bamboo building hand in hand.
The old housekeeper's other hand suddenly raised it and waved it backwards.
"Hu Wan, you will destroy my body! Keep my spiritual consciousness forever in this illusion. What is the draw in this game?"
"good!"
Of course the old housekeeper knew that this was an illusion, because his lover had been waiting for him for a full 60 years, but before he could wait, he had already had a cup of loess.
But he was willing to do so, that was the destination he wanted.
Not only does it have his roots, but his guilt-filled love.
It’s not that he can’t break Hu Wan’s illusion, but he doesn’t want to break it. He wants to stay in this illusion until the end of time.
The old housekeeper lost, but not to Hu Wan, but to the love in his heart.
Over the years, he has been able to overcome many things, but he still cannot overcome the love and is unwilling to overcome it.
Fortunately, he had not forgotten his mission and reached a tie agreement with Hu Wan.
Hu Wan also knew that his illusion could not trap the old housekeeper. If he did not agree to the draw, although the old housekeeper could not bear the affection in his heart, he would definitely break free from the illusion and would be a decisive kill.
If Hu Wan would not be able to bear the anger of Burning Tian if he brought the old housekeeper into his heart and let his hopes shatter.
So Hu Wan agreed, a draw is better than losing, not to mention that if he loses, the price will be his life.
I slowly closed my eyes, reached out to create a barrier, sealed the illusion forever with a whisker. Where is there a piece of apricot forest, a small main building, an old housekeeper, and his lover...
Hu Wan did not destroy the old housekeeper's body, because the old housekeeper, who had no meaning and only had a body, had no threat.
"draw!"
Hu Wan turned around slowly, walked back to his camp, and said the word "tie", and felt extremely relaxed.
He was also a monk, so he naturally understood the love of the old housekeeper. Perhaps he had had the same experience. After all, he was young, frivolous, and romantic...
Without him taking action, the old butler's body suddenly burned, and the flames were extremely bright. In the blink of an eye, the old butler's body turned into ashes and floated up. The direction of the flying was that small mountain village.
"How could it be a draw? He died, you are alive, you are the one who won!"
Chang Dingkun roared, this was the result he least wanted to see, because once the draw was tied, unless they all won the remaining two sets, they would lose in this fight.
But they still have Liu Ruosong from the Liu family in Bashu and Huo Yuanwei from the Huo family in Donghai. We also have me and suona Liang. Suona Liang must be a hard bone, and I have also broken through the realm of life and death.
This game is very unfavorable to them. As long as we win one game, we can lock in the victory.
"draw!"
Hu Wan didn't say a word, but still held the draw. Although he stood on the stance of the demon clan, he still had the pride of a strong man in his bones.
He also understood why the old butler chose to stay in that illusion, and also knew that the draw was actually the thanks given by the old butler.
It was him who brought the old butler to the illusion, so the old butler did not kill him, and left him with face. He was the elder of the Hu family in Northeast China, so he naturally had his persistence.
"It doesn't matter!"
Huo Yuanwei took a step forward, his eyes cold, and he stared at the suona beam.
"If you have a draw, just a draw! And Ruosong and I, our demon clan, may not be defeated!"
Chapter completed!