When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 882 Another Farewell

Si Nian's face was complicated, and he quickly changed the subject. He asked the shopkeeper what name he planned to give his nephew. The shopkeeper said that his nephew was preparing for a big exam, and the nephew's name must have a "Zhong" character, which means high school.

Li Changxiao and Si Nian exchanged herbs for money, said goodbye to the shopkeeper, and returned to Xiaomuju. His body and mind slowed down completely, and even slower. But his cultivation level increased slightly.

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I don't know if it's because all the cultivators died, so the road is wide, causing Li Changxiao to walk very fast. Or maybe he has a good talent, plus a calm personality, and gradually he can't stop. According to his current state, Mahayana may not be his end. He may be able to stand at an unprecedented height.

The practice of the fusion realm is simpler than the Qi training realm. Things in this world are really unreasonable. Only Li Changxiao didn't pay much attention to his cultivation, so he didn't know that he was one step closer.

A small town is enough for thousands of dreams. Life and death, love and hate. Every time Li Changxiao and Si Nian came to the town, they saw a lot of differences.

At the turn of summer and autumn this year. The shopkeeper's nephew passed the high school entrance examination and was on the gold list. He was really the talk of the town. There was an endless stream of people in front of the door, all of whom were trying to get close to him. He was young and promising, and full of vigor and vitality.

At that time, Li Changxiao and Si Nian came to the medicine shop to sell herbs. He was in a complicated mood and had a faint sense of excitement. He thought about his success and wondered how the fairy would feel when she saw him again.

But for a long time, he didn't know how to get closer. Si Nian still caught a glimpse of him from a distance, greeted him from a distance and left. There is a saying that those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black. Si Nian is familiar with Li Changxiao, and he is similar to Li Changxiao in many ways. For example, whenever she saw someone she knew, she would always greet them from a distance of several hundred feet.

She just refused to get closer and then call them. Sometimes, even if it was someone she didn't know well, or someone she had never seen or spoken to, she would still greet them from a distance of a hundred or eighty feet. Sometimes, after calling them several times, the other party was surprised to realize that it was her that was called. From a distance, she saw that she was a fairy-like figure, so naturally, she dared not not respond.

When she was in a good mood, everything was fresh and pleasant. When she was in a bad mood, she would be indifferent. Later, Li Changxiao lived for a few more years. It was like this every year, every day.

The two saw the changes in the world, and saw that the shopkeeper's medicine shop was so prosperous that it became lonely, and finally pawned it and opened another bun shop. Seeing that his nephew passed the high school entrance examination, he was transferred to another place and became a high-ranking official.

Witnessing the bluestone slabs of the town, people came and went, and finally they were trampled and broken. The new county magistrate collected money from every household and re-paved it. An old man in the city is eighty years old and married another wife. Si Nian scolded him for being shameless. Li Changxiao kindly reminded him that they were much older than the "old man".

Si Nian realized it later and added: "It doesn't seem so shameless." Li Changxiao has lived with her for a long time, so long that she felt that it seemed...it should be like this.

It was like this before, it is like this now...it will be like this in the future. Whenever there are new people in the town, Si Nian will definitely pull Li Changxiao to ask for wedding wine. No matter if she knows him or not, or if she is familiar with him or not. Si Nian is beautiful and eloquent, and she will not tolerate others' refusal.

She often thought that the newlyweds exchanged cups and bowed three times in the hall, which is only once in a lifetime. But she is different. She can see it many times, see it once, see it twice... see it ten times, see it ninety-nine times. If she is more happy, even happier than the newlyweds, then there is no difference. If she can't get it, Li Changxiao must get it too.

Two years later, the town has changed a lot. New tiles were added to the old walls, and the green paint turned into red paint. Lingtianbanguo was connected to the outside world, and the trade was prosperous, and the town became more and more prosperous. In comparison, Li Changxiao and Si Nian changed the least.

But perhaps it was because of the deep thoughts and deep thoughts. Si Nian suddenly felt a strong tremor in her heart one day. She vaguely felt that he might leave. She saw Li Changxiao facing a lamp at night, concentrating on thinking for a long time.

It seemed that he suddenly thought of something, so there was a reason for him to leave. If there was no such reason... there would be a time to leave, but maybe it could be a few years later, a few years later.

Si Nian pretended not to know, and Li Changxiao never spoke. The two lived as usual, and nothing had changed. But Si Nian knew that there were not many such ordinary and warm days left.

Spring went and autumn came, and another year. Go and come again, and another year. That night, Si Nian took Li Changxiao and talked about the old things of Panlong Sect. The two of them were in love at that time, chatting and enjoying the future together. They thought that in the future, when they had achieved success in cultivation, they would find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, ignore the disputes in the outside world, and live their lives behind closed doors.

Just be yourself and don't care about the floods in the outside world. Si Nian said that the original idea has now been realized half. Although it is not perfect, it has been realized half at least. It can't be considered empty-handed.

Every time Si Nian saw that the wine stored in the cellar was finished, he would ask Li Changxiao if he wanted to go to the town to buy some wine to store. Every time it was the day to sell wine, the two would be surprisingly diligent and wish to search the mountain.

But this time, when there was only one jar of wine left, Si Nian asked if he wanted to buy wine tomorrow, but Li Changxiao replied that it was not necessary. Si Nian's heart trembled, knowing that the time of leaving was probably around the corner.

Many things that she dared not to say, and had never said, suddenly she mustered up the courage to ask. She asked Li Changxiao if he was still angry with her, because she had abandoned him for the sake of the Great Dao. She had not come to see him for a long time. Li Changxiao was stunned, and smiled and said that he had not been angry for a long time, so what was there to be angry about.

The two chatted for half the night and went back to their rooms to sleep. When Li Changxiao woke up the next day, he found that Si Nian had packed his bag for him on the table. There were clothes, shoes, and socks for changing, a few cute little dolls, and a sachet embroidered with lotus flowers. Some small copper coins. It was very thoughtful. But Si Nian's door was tightly closed.

Li Changxiao knocked, but there was no response, so he carried his bag and left the small wooden house.

This separation was to last forever.

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