She's waiting for me there.

Ten minutes later, the two sat together leaning against the railing.

At this time, Taoist Baimei had regained his immortal appearance, but his face was still blurry.

Chen Yun rubbed his swollen hands and glanced at him.

Made.

After beating him for a long time, my hands were sore, but he seemed to be fine.

But I did let out a lot of the resentment in my heart.

That’s enough.

Chen Yun turned his head and asked, "Tell me about it."

"What did you say?" Taoist Baimei's voice was full of confusion.

"Don't play dumb with me. You know what to say."

"I don't know." Without seeing his face clearly, Chen Yun knew that this grandson must look confused.

Chen Yun stood up and began to look around, as if looking for something.

"Hey, what are you doing again?"

Baimei stood up nervously. Seeing Chen Yun picking up the dagger and rushing towards him again, he was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly.

"Wait, you asked me to say yes, but you asked."

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Chen Yun had been holding this matter in his heart for a long time. When he saw Taoist Baimei, he had a very familiar feeling in his heart.

He was certain that he definitely knew this person and that they had a special relationship.

But to be cautious, he still tried it.

At the beginning, he was still a little worried. Even if Baimei appeared and stopped him, it did not mean that he was a teammate.

But when the dagger fell, he understood.

This grandson is afraid that he will die, so he must be in the same group.

Next, he was exploited unscrupulously and that was it.

Taoist Baimei flicked his whisk.

The voice said kindly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who you are. You and I..."

Chen Yun raised his dagger and pointed it at him, saying, "Speak nicely, or I'll beat you up."

Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty in front of me? You're even trying to act like an otherworldly expert.

"You will know who I am later. You just need to know that I have always been helping you."

"Help me? How do you explain the suffering Qingning has endured?" Chen Yun asked gritting his teeth.

This matter has always been what he cares about most. He doesn't understand why his concubine has suffered so much grievance.

Taoist Baimei sighed and said, "Alas, there's nothing I can do about it. This is the result of my hard work."

"Let's put it this way, if it weren't for what she experienced in her childhood, she wouldn't be able to appear in this world."

"For someone who has already lost his soul, it's already quite good to do this. Everything has a price to pay."

Chen Yun was confused after hearing this, and his face was filled with bewilderment.

What the hell is going on? How come he is still playing the fantasy and cultivating immortals game?

But when I think about my rebirth, I feel relieved. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Taoist Baimei continued, "I know you don't believe it. Well, let me show you something first. It's always like this. I hope you can bear it."

"Oh! What a joke! I wonder what can't bear it?"

"it is good."

As he spoke, Baimei waved the whisk in his hand.

In an instant, the wind stopped, the air condensed, and everything around seemed to be still and silent.

Chen Yun's eyes suddenly went dark, and then a ball of light appeared in front of him.

Just as he was shocked, a ball of light slowly floated towards him.

Chen Yun wanted to dodge, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move at all.

The moment the light touched him.

boom!

The thoughts in his mind suddenly exploded.

The blinding light made him close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the environment in front of him had changed drastically.

Deep in the mountains.

A little boy collecting herbs with a bamboo basket on his back walked into the mountains. The surroundings were lush green and filled with mist.

He looked at the two dying little foxes in front of him, with wounds on their legs so deep that the bones were visible, and pity welled up in his eyes.

Take out the basket of Chinese herbs, grind them up and apply them on their legs.

At this moment, the mountains and forests in the distance shook, and a vicious beast suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the little medicine boy.

The two snow-white little foxes threw the little medicine boy to the ground without caring about their own safety.

But in the end they could not escape the clutches of the evil beast, and the man and two foxes lay dying together.

In his dying moments, the two little foxes stretched out their claws and grabbed the little medicine boy's hands.

At this point, the fate of the three people is entangled.

Ancient battlefield.

The young man was wearing a white robe and a silver horse, armed with golden weapons.

The surroundings were filled with dead soldiers, the city walls were in ruins, and everything in sight was stained red with blood.

The young man ignored everyone's obstruction, waved his gun and walked out of the city, alone among thousands of troops.

After the fight, the area was littered with the bodies of enemy soldiers.

But he was already at the end of his strength.

A sharp arrow hit his chest and the boy fell off his horse.

Looking back at the city wall, he saw two unmarried wives with swords at their throats.

The young man shook his head, and when his consciousness faded, a red light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Two white spots fell from the top of the city wall.

In a small mountain village.

A young man dressed simply, with a big red flower on his chest, looked expectantly in the distance.

His family has a few acres of good farmland, and a pair of sisters from the next village have fallen in love with him, so today is their wedding day.

Seeing the red sedan slowly approaching in the distance, the young man suppressed his excitement and went to greet it.

At this moment, the mountain collapsed and mud and rocks flew everywhere.

He rushed to the sedan chair without caring about his own safety.

When he saw the two pretty faces that were pale with fright, the young man felt a little relieved.

The boulder rolled down and the smoke dissipated.

City streets.

A young man arrogantly swung an iron pipe and knocked down the last enemy, blood splattering.

Hundreds of people behind him cheered, but he didn't notice that a gun was pointed at his heart.

After the crisp sound of gunfire, the boy suddenly looked back.

A girl in white had a bright red spot on her chest and fell to the ground.

He rushed over and hugged her helplessly, his eyes gradually losing focus.

The girl's sister had fainted from crying, feeling full of self-blame.

From then on, the two of them lived in depression and spent their lives.

......

......

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yun slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with tears.

"Lime died to save me? So she wanted to come to this world again, so she suffered like this."

He saw more than one picture, and the time involved was long and ancient, perhaps even thousands of years.

Baimei sighed and said, "Yes, you can think of these scenes as worlds with different timelines, but they all exist in reality."

"In this long river of time, you and the sisters left many footprints, but the ending was not satisfactory."

"But fortunately, after a long period of revision, you are gradually getting back on track. Just like in this life, although there were hardships, we are reunited."

Chen Yun sat on the ground, lowering his eyes slightly.

Neither of them spoke anymore, just sat there quietly.

Until a hint of light blue appeared in the sky, Chen Yun slowly raised his head.

The sadness on his face was slowly fading away.

In life, more hardships are inevitable.

Fortunately, they are now able to be together in the current timeline.

Therefore, the sadness of the past can only be cherished, and not let it disturb the present mind.

Chen Yun slowly stood up and faced the long-lost sunrise.

A smile appeared on his face again.