Chapter 1605 – Willow Eyebrow, Eyebrow of Eyebrow

In the second year after his father left, Wang Lin’s mother, also in a sleep, never woke up again, she seems to be sleeping face, showing a happy smile, as if in a dream, met Wang Lin’s father, the two of them reunited again, unwilling to return.

There is a person, when you are still a baby, holding you, no matter how tired, still softly chanting to let you fall asleep, let you no longer cry tones.

There is a person who, when you wet the bed from time to time in your sleep, worried that you might catch a cold, disregarding his own sleep, waking up several times a night, just to touch the bedding under you to see if it was wet.

There is a person who, when you were growing up, when you were studying, endured the sleepiness to get up, just to go and make a breakfast, so that you would not be hungry.

There is a person, after knowing that you like to eat fish, every time you ate the head and tail of the fish, you asked her with a smile, why do not eat the body of the fish, she answered with a smile, she likes to eat the head and tail of the fish, but you took it for real.

There is a person, in your growth for you to mend clothes, that a needle, there are a few points of red, you can hardly see.

There is a person, even if you really grown up, she will bring that decades as old as the eyes, silently looking at you, silently happy, silently smile, until finally, silently close their tired eyes.

This person, is called a mother.

There is another person who, when you were a baby, lifted your body with both hands and held it high in the air, replacing the sun in his eyes and becoming everything to him.

There is another person, who held your hands when you had not yet learned to walk, when you were still falling, and helped you take the first steps of your life, amidst that happy laughter.

There is another person who, in the midst of your repeated laughter, took you by the hand and led you through the hills and mountains, and showed you the sky and the earth. In the back of your head looking up, you will feel that he is the mountain, he is the sky.

There is another person, who is beside you, looking at his wife with apologies and softness when you say that it turns out that your mother likes to eat fish heads and is very conscientious about leaving all the heads and tails for her.

There is another person, after you grow up, every time you think of, are stern and stare, let you more and more bored, just as you gradually grow up, you will find that in that stern gaze, hidden under a love you could not see back then.

There is another person, he is old lying in bed slowly closed eyes, through the fear, through the helpless, but your embrace, your soft voice, is to let him as a child, as you are young, he lifted your body, happy laughter, so that he is no longer afraid of helplessness, but warm, fell in your arms.

This person, called father.

Wang Lin sat in front of his parents’ tomb, retaining tears, laughing, crying, that scene of memories drilled into his heart and made him unforgettable, he did not drink, but this time was as drunk.

His dream, that other life was too late to see his parents off, too late to hold his father’s body, too late to kiss his mother with a smile sleep not awake, wrinkled forehead.

In this life, he did.

If a man has a wife and children, then after the death of his parents, perhaps his grief is just as strong, just as biting, but he still has something to fall back on. But if a man, in this life, has no wife, no children, then his grief is enough to cover heaven and earth.

From then on, there is no embrace that can warm his heart when he is tired.

From then on, there was no smile that could make him dissipate his melancholy in the midst of loneliness.

From then on, he was the only figure at the end of the sky, silently looking at the sunrise and sunset.

After three years of guarding the tomb, Wang Lin’s hair had all turned white, and his body was no longer upright, but slightly bent. On his body, traces of vicissitudes and age were evident.

“It’s been thirty eight years ……” Wang Lin’s face had wrinkles, and now he was close to sixty years old.

Dafu was even older, standing behind Wang Lin on his crutches, silently looking at him, looking down at his right wrist, and after a long time gently nodded.

“Life, there can be a few thirty eight years …… I don t know about others, but I, there should be no next one.” In a low voice, Wang Lin knelt down and bowed in front of his parents’ grave.

“Do you still remember that ancient temple ……” Wang Lin stood up and looked back at Dafu who was pale and seemed like he couldn’t even walk for too long.

“In that ancient temple, I said that I lacked a book boy, so you followed me.” Wang Lin had a reminiscent smile on his face as he looked at Dafu, who had always accompanied him during these thirty years.

“Dafu can still be a book boy.” Dafu rolled his eyes and grinned.

“You’re old, I’m also old …… It’s just that I still have wishes yet to be fulfilled …… Dafu, help me guard my home, wait for me, wait for me to come back.” Wang Lin looked up at the sky, and in that sky, he saw the white flying bird.

“For the sense of heaven and earth, I’m still a sliver short, I’m going to spend the rest of my life going to the many countries of this Vermilion Bird Star, when I come back, maybe I haven’t gained anything, maybe I’m enlightened.”

In the spring of this thirty-eighth year, Wang Lin was alone and left the mountain village. Dafu stayed at home, silently waiting for Wang Lin’s return, perhaps for ten years, perhaps for twenty years, perhaps for the rest of his life.

Wang Lin rode alone in the carriage, drinking wine, getting farther and farther away from Mount Heng Yue, after a few months, the carriage came to the border of Zhao, here Wang Lin got off the carriage, after dismissing the driver, he took a deep breath, looked back at Zhao, turned around and took a step, stepping out of the border of Zhao.

This was the first time in his life that he had stepped out of the State of Zhao, where the road ahead was, Wang Lin didn’t ponder, he only knew that the road was under his feet.

The moment he took this step, suddenly there were several long rainbows whistling in the sky above, vaguely passing over Wang Lin, he didn’t look up, but calmly walked forward.

A light eek came out within the long rainbows whistling through the sky, but he saw that among those several cultivators, there was an extremely beautiful, overwhelmingly beautiful woman, this woman, in addition to being beautiful, there was even a flirtatious color, but it was not contrived, it was born naturally.

Her body stopped in mid-air and she looked down at Wang Lin who was walking step by step below, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her complexion revealed incomprehension and confusion.

“What’s wrong, senior sister Liu.” Beside her, a cultivator opened his mouth in surprise.

“Nothing, you guys go back to the sect first, I have some personal matters.” That extremely beautiful woman spoke softly, no longer paying attention to the crowd, but turning around and flying towards the bottom.

That cultivator who had spoken earlier was stunned and was about to follow.

“Senior brother, I want to be alone.” The woman’s soft but unusually firm voice echoed, causing that cultivator to stop in his tracks, ponder for a few moments, and leave far away with the rest of his fellow disciples who were equally surprised.

Wang Lin stopped his steps, turned around, and looked at the sky behind him as that beautiful long rainbow descended, and in the twinkling of an eye, it landed ten feet away in front of him, transforming into a woman wearing purple clothes.

This woman is very beautiful, her beauty, is Wang Lin this life has never seen, than that year’s Zhou Rui, more than a few chips.

However, Wang Lin did not have a trance, he saw through everything, pursuing the truth of heaven and earth, with his own thoughts, in his look, this woman is beautiful, but when he finally closed his eyes, the burial ground is the same as an ordinary woman, no difference.

The woman looked at the old Wang Lin ten feet away, looked at his head full of white hair, wrinkles filled face, looked at his bright in the eyes of wisdom, for a long, long time, lowered his head and gently owed a bow.

“Elderly man, I saw you once a few decades ago, and I met you for the second time today, do you still remember.”

Wang Lin looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were filled with thoughts, after a long time he smiled slightly and shook his head hoarsely and opened his mouth.

“I forgot.”

“Since you’ve forgotten, it’s good to forget. Old man, I don’t know why, when I see you, I always feel as if we have met somewhere, not this time, but the last time I saw it, I want to know, what is your name?” A smile appeared on that woman’s face and she said softly.

“Old man Wang Lin.” Wang Lin looked calm and slowly spoke.

“Wang Lin?” The woman frowned, thought carefully for a long time, and hesitantly whispered.

“But the Great Scholar of Zhao, Wang Lin?”

“It is precisely the old me.” Wang Lin nodded his head, his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life, and underneath the depth, it was as if he contained heaven and earth.

“It should be that I remembered it wrong ……” The woman thought for a long time, but she didn’t think of why there was that root cause that made her familiar and made her heart ache like a thorn, she looked deeply at Wang Lin, she didn’t understand why when she saw the other person, that stabbing pain was more intense than it was back then It was also countless more intense, especially because the other party’s pale appearance made her feel indescribably despondent at the same time as the stabbing pain.

“Excuse me, farewell.” She sighed softly, with the confusion in her eyes and the pain in her chest, she turned around and left.

“I wonder what the girl’s name is?” Wang Lin said softly.

“Willow Brow, the brow of the eye brows.” The woman stopped in her footsteps and turned her head, underneath her Mei Li’s eyes, the corners of her mouth revealed a smile that was enough to make a person’s heart pound, and after hesitating for a moment, she tapped her right hand on her storage pouch and took out an elixir.

“You’re old, this elixir can keep you energized, it’s fate for you and I to meet, I’ll see you off, goodbye.” Liu Mei put down the elixir, under the feet there are clouds appeared, with that cloud its body floated up, that look, very beautiful.

“In the end is a past life, or reincarnation, or a dream …… or all this, nothing is …… Willow eyebrow, willow eyebrow …… dream that life. The woman who made me tingle and awaken ……” Wang Lin looked at the elixir, his mind, hidden well.

For a long time, until the figure of the woman in the sky was far away, Wang Lin looked up violently, and with his greatest strength at the moment, his hoarse voice, he shouted out.

“Liu Mei, you have to remember, no matter when it is, maybe in the next life, maybe in a reincarnation, maybe in a dream, don’t get to know a cultivator called Wang Lin again! Don’t get to know him, don’t touch him ……”

Liu Mei was already far away, Wang Lin didn’t know if she heard him, he shouted out all his strength until his voice went mute, until the long rainbow in the distance, no longer had any shadow.