Chapter 1451

Until his parents' reincarnation disappeared in his eyes, wangbaole shook his head and was about to leave.

"It seems... I forgot my sister..." Wang Baole patted his forehead, and his thoughts spread out and fell in the distance of the city, in a scholarly family, a three-year-old girl.

Looking at the girl's naive eyes, Wang Baole's eyes were soft, his right hand was raised, and a light spot was sent to him.

"Mom and Dad, don't bother. Since you are my sister, I will give you extraordinary luck, so that you can recall the past and protect mom and dad in the future..."

"In this life... Practice well."

Wangbaole took a deep look, took a long time to take back his eyes, and his figure disappeared in place.

When it appeared... It was outside the dim city, in the middle of the lake island of the dim Taoist temple. As the core of the whole dim Taoist temple, this lake island has a high status. Even looking at the whole Federation, it is also the holy land.

In the central area of the lake island, there is only one house in such a large area. The house is very simple and surrounded by fences, which looks full of rural meaning.

A middle-aged woman was sitting cross legged in the house, as if she were practicing... But the next moment, it seemed that there was an induction in the dark. Her eyes slowly opened, and she saw the figure that appeared outside her house with a smile at the moment.

At the moment of seeing this figure, the woman smiled.

"Goodbye?"

In those days, peach blossoms were in full bloom here... Wang Baole said goodbye to Zhou Xiaoya. Before leaving, Zhou Xiaoya asked Wang Baole to say two words, those two words, goodbye.

Because goodbye, we can meet again.

"Meet again, Xiaoya." Wang Baole whispered. This middle-aged woman is... Zhou Xiaoya.

When he came here, Wang Baole didn't leave, but built another house next to this house and lived here. But he and Zhou Xiaoya were like friends and respected each other like guests.

He accompanied Zhou Xiaoya every day. They watched the sunrise, sunset, wind and cloud, heaven and earth, the changes of all living beings, and the development of the Federation.

The feeling of loneliness seems to be a lot less because of each other's company, and Zhou Xiaoya's smile is obviously more, but the years on her are still gradually passing.

However, the years of yijiazi passed in their mutual company.

Zhou Xiaoya is no longer middle-aged, but with white hair.

She refused the help given by Wang Baole. Her cultivation qualification is general. Although she is good at Dandao, she is also to the extreme. She is also unwilling to rely on other ways to continue her life. It seems that it is meaningless for her.

But she did not refuse the reincarnation proposed by wangbaole.

Just before closing her eyes, she sat on the rocking chair and looked at Wang Baole. Deep in her eyes, she showed heartache.

"Baole, thank you for your company. I'm very happy about this Jia Zi, but I can feel that you seem unhappy..."

"I've never asked you, because I know you shouldn't tell me... But now, I'm leaving, can you tell me?"

Wangbaole looked at Zhou Xiaoya, silent for a long time, and whispered.

"If I say, I'm not the wangbaole in your memory, I'm his part, the real wangbaole... Has disappeared, do you believe it?"

"I believe." Zhou Xiaoya was silent for a few breaths and spoke softly.

"Over the years, I can feel that you are him, but not him, but anyway, I still want to thank you for your company."

"I want to thank you..." Wang Baole shook his head.

"You don't understand." Zhou Xiaoya smiled and took a deep look at Wang Baole.

"You want to pursue his memory, you want to complete some regrets for him, these things you instinctively do, so I want to thank you, you come..." Zhou Xiaoya whispered.

Wangbaole hesitated and walked over.

Zhou Xiaoya raised her hand, gently stroked Wang Baole's hair, and spoke softly.

"Over the years, you have kept a distance from me, but... In my eyes, you are still you, you are wangbaole."

"So, I hope you'll be happy and promise me..." Zhou Xiaoya's voice became weaker and weaker until finally, her hand fell feebly, across Wang Baole's cheek, leaving the last trace of warmth.

Zhou Xiaoya, reincarnated.

With no regrets, the experience of this life is over. Waiting for her will be the beginning of the next life. Maybe a few years later, she will practice in the next life to a certain extent and can recall the past.

Silently seeing Zhou Xiaoya off, Wang Baole sighed and erected a tomb for her in the middle of the lake in the ethereal Taoist temple. In front of the tomb, he sent a handful of flowers and opened his mouth softly.

"Thank you for your company..."

Wang Baole has left. In the past 60 years, he has met many old friends and sent many people away, but there is only one person, he did not go to see, but stayed until the end.

That's... Zhao Yameng.

On the top of the snow-white mountain and in the drift of snow, there is a woman with ice and snow. Her name is rumored in the whole Federation, the whole solar system, and even the whole stele world.

Because her identity is very special for the Federation, because she is the dominant Taoist friend, because she is the help of the rise of the Federation, and more because... It is rumored that he is the dominant Taoist companion in the stele world.

Her name is zhaoyameng.

Her mother, who was once the master of Mars and later the former president of the Federation, witnessed the real rise of the Federation during her tenure.

Her father, who was the founder of the development of federal psionics, made great contributions to the promotion of psionics.

Now, she is one of the spiritual pillars of the entire Federation, the entire solar system, and even the entire stone tablet world. She is concerned and respected by countless people, but... She likes to live alone. Most of the time, her figure is on the snow mountain, looking far away.

Until this day, wangbaole came to the snow mountain and saw the figure standing there.

"You are not him."

This is the first sentence Zhao Yameng said after seeing Wang Baole.

"But I want to know the story after he left... Please, tell me." Zhao Yameng looked at Wang Baole and whispered.

Wang Baole looked at the snow like woman in front of him and nodded. He sat on the snow mountain and looked at the snowflakes. Each snowflake seemed to show scenes of memory.

"This story is a little long..."

"I have also been recalling and sorting out these years. Finally, I think this is a story of redemption and sacrifice. I redeemed myself, sacrificed myself, and fulfilled another myself..."

A few days later, wangbaole left the snow mountain, did not look back, and never came back.

On the snow mountain, the figure of the woman is more and more lonely, standing there silently, I don't know what I'm thinking or waiting for. Only a murmur seems to echo in the wind and snow, integrated into the snowflakes, and sent to the world.

"Why, let me meet you in my best years..."