Boundless Sky

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In the past ten years, Cheng Hao’s appearance has become old. There are some white hair mixed in his temples. His straight posture is also slightly hunched. He looks like he is about to enter his twilight years.

In contrast, Cai’er, who is 2 16 years old, has a graceful figure, just like a fully blooming rose, and she can pinch out water.

However, in Cheng Hao’s eyes, this stunning beauty seems to be no different from ordinary women.

The relationship between two people is not like a husband and wife at all, but more like partners working together.

Cai’er washes and cooks daily, and keeps the shop in order. In her free time, Cheng Hao will teach her some painting and calligraphy. The two people get along well, like teachers and friends, but only… but not Like a couple!

Over the past ten years, Cheng Hao’s painting skills have reached the level of skill close to Dao. There are not many paintings on his walls, but the characters in each picture scroll are so lifelike that they are almost in substance, as long as they can inject some vitality. , They can walk out of the picture scroll and become the most real people.

The more so, the more convinced Cheng Hao was in his heart that he was an extraordinary person, and in this world, he didn’t really deserve the world.

He was supposed to be the immortals soaring through the Nine Heavens!

When Cheng Hao explains the scene of the fairy in her dream, Cai’er will listen quietly, but her seemingly envious eyes always carry a touch of loss. She knows that as long as the fairy in Cheng Hao’s heart is If the obsession is not eliminated, two people will never become a real couple.

Like two parallel lines next to each other, they seem not far apart, but so close, yet worlds apart, there will never be a time when they intersect!

……

Time is hurried, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, Cai’er’s parents have passed away one after another. After busy sending Cai’er’s parents away one after another, Cheng Hao’s whole person is getting older and older.

After all, he is almost 60 years old. His temples are already covered with white hair. Although his body is still tough, his back is deeper. The wrinkles on his forehead have been closed and numerous, and expressions all have some muddy.

But even so, he still has a passion for painting and calligraphy. Perhaps he has experienced many births, aging, sickness and death in a row. In the past ten years, Cheng Hao’s paintings have a lot less immortal meaning, but more. The breath of life and death.

That kind of blending of life and death, the feeling of walking into within reincarnation at the first glance is simply weird.

“Immortal Qi is the only painting in the painting, which cannot make me suddenly enlightenment. The biggest difference between immortals and mortals is the separation between life and death. Immortals can live forever, while mortals have life span restrictions. If I can Can the barrier between life and death become immortal?”

Having experienced the death of each and everyone around him, Cheng Hao’s understanding of life and death has become more profound, and he has become more determined to become a fairy!

He wants to become an immortal, wants immortality, wants to break this false world in his opinion, and finds his true self!

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Time is the most irresistible force, like a rolling torrent, drowning everything in the world.

Twenty years have passed unconsciously in the ordinary.

On this day, Cheng Hao, an 80-year-old high-collared man, seemed to have come to the end of his life. He was lying quietly on the bed, looking at Cai’er, who was holding both of his hands tightly beside him, and was already full of white hair.

“I’m leaving, I’m the one who delayed you in this life!”

Cai’er’s expression was calm, and she gently stroked Cheng Hao’s shriveled palm without any complaints on her face.

“Everything is my own choice, since I chose you, I don’t regret it!” Wiping Cheng Hao’s forehead with a wet towel, Cai’er continued to open the mouth and said: “The fate between our husband and wife is here. It’s about to end, uncle, can you tell Cai’er, who is the person in your heart these years?”

“Hehe…I’ve already said about this. I don’t at all anyone in my heart. I just feel that all of this, the entire world, is not real, false, like a dream, and you , Are all characters in dreams!”

“So, you treat us all as characters in dreams, and you don’t want to cause yourself to be concerned about a dream and leave cause and effect, right?”

“Cough cough…” Cheng Hao coughed, his face full of pity, “Yes, I always feel that I shouldn’t belong here, that fairy world is where I should go…cough cough… “

“It’s just a pity… My perception of life and death, still not enough Perfection… I have experienced life, but I haven’t really experienced death yet. If I don’t really walk through life and death, I will not be able to truly be broken. Life and death… It’s a pity, only half a step away, only half a step away, I can break the illusion, break this dreamlike world, and find my true self… It’s just that, this half step, I walked out, But I can’t come back…”

On this day, there was a heavy snowfall. This snow is Cheng Hao’s presence in this place for several decades and has never seen it.

The heavy snow almost covered the entire capital with a thick layer of white gauze. The eaves and the trees were covered with thick snow equivalent to the height of a 3-year-old child.

There are also many houses that were crushed by the sudden heavy snowfall, and even some beggars and homeless people were frozen to death. Almost every morning, people would find so many people huddled together in the corner of the capital. The already stiff corpse.

In this 100-year-old heavy snow, Cheng Hao, with a touch of unwillingness, slowly closed his eyes beside Cai’er, and walked peacefully!

Cai’er’s expression has not changed much. After helping Cheng Hao to tidy up her appearance, she went to the dressing table and carefully dressed herself up, and then wrote every picture that Cheng Hao gave her in those years. Found it.

After doing this, Cai’er walked to the window, took out the marriage book between her and Cheng Hao in the dressing box and hugged it in her arms. Then she hugged the scrolls and walked slowly to the bed, lying quietly. Beside Cheng Hao.

“What I want to do most in my life is to be able to lie quietly next to you like today. This feeling is really… so warm!”

While talking to herself, Cai’er unfolded the picture scrolls and spread them on her and Cheng Hao. She placed the marriage certificate between the two of them, and then gently moulded it in her sleeve robe and took it out. A sharp dagger that emits silver cold glow.

Pu chi!

The sharpness of the dagger was astonishing, and it pierced her chest without any hindrance, and a touch of blood was soaked, like the last withered rose, beautiful and bright!

“Husband, if you have become a fairy, please take Cai’er with you… If you are a ghost, Cai’er will accompany you on Yellow Springs Road… We are not alone…”

This night, the wind and snow were heavy and the wind was howling, Cheng Hao, the grocery store, collapsed at midnight and was completely buried in the snowdrift, like the last tomb, buried for two lives, all with regrets’ Couple’…