Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 221 Time Flow

Time flows silently like a quiet stream, and life is like a colorful painting, slowly unfolding on the vast land of Liyue. Years pass slowly, and there is no need to say much about the past. Everything is as peaceful and ordinary as before.

Lin Huan lives a seemingly ordinary but extraordinarily fulfilling life in Liyue. In the morning, she bathes in the warm sunshine, leisurely strolls through the bustling market, greets familiar vendors warmly, and carefully selects fresh ingredients. After returning home, she carefully cooks delicious dishes and shares the warm moments of life with her family.

Sometimes, she went to different places to visit other relatives and friends. She visited several True Lords in Jueyunjian, drank tea and discussed Taoism with them, and gave them the souvenirs she carefully selected during the trip; she rushed to Wangshu Inn, accompanied Xiao to exorcise monsters, and locked her eyes on him, and only felt relieved after confirming that he was safe and sound; she came to the big tree of Yujingtai, made an appointment with Ganyu, and went to have tea with Grandma Ping, or transformed into a small and exquisite dragon, went into the study of Yiyan Palace, and wandered on the knees of a certain gentleman, or turned into a green scarf, quietly accompanied him, letting time pass quietly.

Indeed, in the past few years, Mr. Zhongli's visits to the Hall of Rebirth have slightly decreased. The death of the old hall master Hu, the departure of this close friend, seemed to gradually wear away Mr. Zhongli's reasons for coming to the Hall of Rebirth. Although the children were very cute, Lin Huan could truly feel that Mr. Zhongli seemed a little at a loss for a moment. So, Lin Huan no longer waited quietly in the Hall of Rebirth, but took the initiative to go to the Yiyan Hall to find him, accompany him, or drag him out and take him to stroll among the noisy crowds of Liyue Harbor, enjoying the relaxing and comfortable day in his busy schedule.

Although life in Liyue was the same as usual, Lin Huan's heart of exploration never stopped beating. Whenever she rested in Liyue, she would embark on a journey to other countries. Sometimes, at the request of her two brothers, she would take the growing children out for a trip. The children's laughter was like the clear and pleasant sound of silver bells, echoing for a long time during the journey. They explored strange countries together and experienced different customs and practices. Lin Huan patiently explained the history and culture of various places to the children. Seeing the curiosity in the children's eyes and listening to them sighing, "How come Aunt Huan knows the history of every country?", her heart was filled with comfort and joy.

Sometimes, Lin Huan would act like a spoiled brat, and pull his brothers and sisters who were always busy with their lives and good friends of the same generation to put aside the trivialities of life, walk side by side, talk about everything, and share the little fun things in life. They supported each other on the journey and faced various challenges together. Every trip was a baptism of the soul, making them cherish each other's company even more.

This is the journey of Nata. When Lin Huan and her brothers and sisters set foot on the ancient land of Nata, they were filled with a desire for the unknown and a memory of the past. At that time, they had imagined that they could leave a strong and colorful mark on this battlefield, but who knew that they would find out when they arrived that the war in Nata was really a war unique to the Nata people, and they, as outsiders, could only sit in the audience and watch from the sidelines. The war was raging, heroes emerged, and the struggle of the Nata people was like a magnificent epic, unfolding slowly before their eyes. The collapsed and rebuilt settlement, the blazing beacon fire, the passionate war song, the fearless figure moving forward, each picture was deeply engraved in their hearts. They missed it deeply.

They saw the fire burning in the eyes of the children of Nata, which was a desire for freedom and a commitment to their homeland. This power transcended the boundaries of language and struck deep into the soul. Recalling the past days, those times of fighting side by side with their companions seemed like yesterday, with laughter, tears and struggle. At this moment, looking at the warriors fighting bravely in the distance, they realized more about the meaning of life - it is both fragile and tenacious, both ordinary and great.

Lin Huan stared at every scene on the battlefield, and an inexplicable respect rose in her heart. Fighting for belief, this courage and determination touched her heartstrings. She thought of her distant hometown Liyue, where there was also a group of equally brave souls who were working tirelessly for a common dream. At this moment, she understood that there were too many different stories going on in this world, and every corner had its own joys and sorrows. Although they could only be bystanders and witness all this, this experience gave them more precious wealth-the power of unity, the value of courage, and the light of life blooming in adversity. Although the road ahead is long, they believe that if they continue to move forward with this feeling, they will eventually find their own sky and protect the softest place in their hearts.

Whether in the bustling Mondstadt Square, or across the sea in Inazuma, which is quiet but slightly mottled due to disasters, or in the vast and mysterious Xumi next door, Lin Huan can find her own unique fun. She would listen to the melodious music of Wendy, who had long woken up and was wandering in the streets and alleys in the square of Mondstadt, and would take her relatives to find her new friends in Mondstadt to drink, recall the good times in the past, and watch her relatives and friends gradually get familiar with each other, chatting and talking over dandelion wine, which was very lively; sometimes, she would stand quietly alone on the beach of Inazuma, admiring the colorful sunset. Beside her, there would be a small snow-white figure quietly accompanying her, feeling the magnificence of the sea together.

Although she could not bring him back to Liyue for the time being after everything was settled, she still hoped to teach him more - she wanted to tell him that this world has its own meaning of existence. Although the world is full of suffering, pain and injustice, people's persistence should never be easily abandoned or denied. We must open our eyes and see clearly that the hearts of those who are still trying to live in these bad times are the real hearts of people. The experience in Inazuma, especially what she had witnessed before, what happened in Tadashi Sand, made her feel unprecedented anger for the first time, and it was also the first time she used immortal magic directly against humans. At that moment, she realized that the emotional bond between humans and non-human things was not as indestructible as she had thought. That seemingly pale and weak connection was so fragile in the face of malice and misunderstanding. It only took a few thorny words and a few mocking lies to shatter it. Suddenly, she thought of herself and her family. Maybe Liyue is a country that walks with gods and immortals? Her family members have been doing a great job, very good... so good that it made her feel her heart soften, sour, and warm... and her eyes filled with tears.

Ten days or a month always pass in a flash. Whenever the time to return is approaching, Lin Huan feels reluctant to leave, but she is more deeply attached to Liyue. She knows that Liyue is her home, where her family and friends are, and everything she is familiar with.

After returning to Liyue, Lin Huan will quickly return to her daily life. She will share what she saw and heard during her journey with her friends, bringing them wonderful stories from afar. She will also continue to care about the people of Liyue and contribute her own little bit to their lives.

Over the years, Lin Huan has been like a spinning top, arranging his life fully and not allowing himself to rest for a moment, as if only in this way can he make his life fulfilling and meaningful.