C128 The Distant Her

Fengluo Mountain, mountain ranges, ravines, deep valleys and lush forests. It was a beautiful mountain. The late autumn Fengluo Mountain was filled with red leaves. It was like a beautiful painting.

Wan Hao stood in front of a small tomb with a small bridge running through the water. The words "The Tomb of My Beloved Wife Yuchen" entered his eyes.

"It has been three years. Unknowingly, you have already left me for three years! Have you had a good time down there during these three years? Son!" Wan Hao looked at the weeds in front of him, his eyes lost in thought. There were tears rolling in his eyes.

The flowers were falling in all kinds of colors. A gentle breeze blew, and the red leaves swayed as if they were about to fall. In an instant, the sky was filled with them.

Wan Hao pulled out the weeds in front of Yuchen's tomb. Each weed was like a longing for her. He would cry at this moment.

It had been three years. Wan Hao could no longer remember what it felt like to cry. He was used to seeing life and death, he was used to being selfish, and he was used to fighting. He had gradually become numb to it. Perhaps, at this moment, he was the real him.

His eyes gradually blurred. Wan Hao also quietly closed his eyes beside Yuchen's tombstone. He was tired. He was really tired.

In his dream, he came to a paradise. In front of him was a lake with a pool of water. There was a charming figure, a graceful figure, and a very familiar voice.

"Yuchen!" Wan Hao shouted.

The woman in front stopped and looked at him. That beautiful face was something Wan Hao would never forget in his life!

"Young Master Hao!"

Yuchen turned around and looked at Wan Hao. Both of them stood still for a moment.

The sudden meeting made the two of them who missed each other feel at a loss.

"Chen'er, have you been well for so many years?" Wan Hao asked with tears in his eyes.

"Not good, how can I be well? You and I are separated by Yin and Yang, how can I be better?" Yuchen choked on her words. She choked.

"It's my fault. If I had been strong back then, you wouldn't have died. If we had opened our hearts earlier, we wouldn't have discovered each other then. It's all my fault!" Wan Hao said and ran towards Yuchen.

"Young Master Hao!"

When she felt Wan Hao's hot chest and warm breath, Yuchen could not help but shed tears.

Just like that, the two of them spent years happily together. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed, and the two of them still lived together.

One day, Wan Hao discovered that he was sinking. His Dao heart gradually sank into an ideal world in his heart. When he thought of this, he could not help but break out in cold sweat.

"All of my thoughts are false. Since the destiny of the mortal world has been severed, why should I force it?"

At this moment, Old Wang's voice resounded in Wan Hao's mind. It was like a Sanskrit that instantly woke him up.

"Something's not right! Yuchen was already dead! This is not Son! " Wan Hao calmed down and looked at the girl in the distance, the girl who had accompanied him for a hundred years!

"You are not Yuchen! Who exactly are you?!" Wan Hao said coldly.

" Young Master Hao, what's wrong with you? I am Chen'er! What's wrong with you? " Yuchen said anxiously.

"Nonsense! Son Chen is already dead, you are not!"

Wan Hao stepped back and used the Snow Treading Grace Step. He looked at Yuchen's back and left. Although he was reluctant, he had already woken up. He knew that this was a dream, not reality!

"Son!"

Wan Hao woke up from his dream and looked around at the darkness. He did not know that he had been dreaming for an entire day!

A hundred years in a dream!

In his misty eyes, there was endless longing. But at this moment, Wan Hao's eyes became clear.

He woke up. The guilt in his heart towards Yuchen had already been put down. He knew that Yuchen was already dead. That Chen'er who loved him had already left for three to four years!

A person could not be resurrected after death. Instead of bitterly sinking into the suffering of the past, how could he walk out of the pain and find a new world?

"Boom!"

Wan Hao's body trembled. He had gained enlightenment. The shackles in his heart that had been restraining him for a long time had been lifted at this moment. A shackle that had been troubling him for a long time had been removed.

"Son Chen, you can rest here for a long time! When I achieve martial arts, it will be the day I come to pick you up!"

Before he left, Wan Hao touched the stone tablet that had been grinded. It was the tomb of his beloved wife, Yuchen. After that, he left with a determined look. He turned around and walked towards the chaotic burial mound in the east of the city.

In the distance, she seemed to be talking to me through the wind. In the distance, she was not afraid even if she was separated by life and death.

If there was no change in her enthusiasm, she did not care about the changes in her life!

She walked away, broke the shackles in her heart, and headed towards a new world!

Wan Hao's figure disappeared into the darkness. Not far away, the void suddenly shook slightly, and then turned into a vortex. Three people walked out from within. The person in the lead was surrounded by a cloud of mist, and his appearance couldn't be seen.

"Master, do we need to help him again?" The man behind the man asked with a trembling voice.

"Nightmare, it's useless if there are many! He still has to continue on his own path. Martial arts can't reach the peak by relying on external objects. Unlock the shackles in his heart. Perhaps his disposition will become even stronger in the future. " The man said lightly, and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"But Master..." Nightmare was just about to speak when he was stopped.

"There's no need to say anything. Everything is fate. Everything is destined by the heavens. The cycle of karma begins, and flowers have an opening day. Let's go! "

After saying that, he led the two of them into the vortex in the void and disappeared into the sky. Wan Hao did not know what had happened. He continued to run towards the Chaotic Burial Mound.