Qiao Pingyang was supposed to sleep on a warm bed with the little fox in his arms and wait for the sun to rise the next day. He even planned to accompany the little fox around the busiest market in the capital tomorrow, making the little boy very busy. Keep your feet on the ground so that you can quickly forget about the sad things.However, he suddenly felt dizzy and closed his eyes involuntarily.After finally getting dizzy, I haven't figured out what happened, I only heard someone calling his name.

"Yangyang, Yangyang! Wake up."

……

This voice—

"Snow sound?" Qiao Pingyang opened his eyes, and he was surrounded by familiar empty mountains, and he was stuck in a snow pit with a more familiar human shape.As soon as he raised his head, the vigorous youth flew over, put his arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.

Bai Meng: "..."

Qiao Pingyang patted Xueyin's head, only then did he notice that the person he was supposed to be happily drinking coffee with and chatting with—the big beauty Bai was also there.

The two looked at each other in embarrassment, and Qiao Pingyang asked, "What's the matter? Why are you here?"

Bai Meng saw that he seemed to be in good condition with no broken hands or legs. While he was relieved, he still arrogantly blamed him: "Little Qiao, what kind of physique do you have? Since I met you, have you been abducted?" I’ve walked a few times. If I continue to worry about it like this, I’m afraid I’ll be ten years older.”

"Ten years old is quite short compared to your base number."

"..."

Qiao Pingyang pulled Xueyin to stand up, and patted the broken snow on his body: "Is the illusion reset?"

"That's right, Mrs. Ling went back to the Snowy Mountains in order to save you, and then tried to send us in so as to rescue you."

Bai Meng seconded: "Your body is fine, Master Ling is watching. I want to come in to see if there are any flaws in this illusion, but it can be said that it is a spirit fox clan... The illusion is complete and closed, and there is no breakthrough. The way to get out Probably as Ling Shao said, there is only one."

Qiao Pingyang raised his eyebrows and said, "What is it?"

"The master of memories is willing to let us go."

Xueyin sighed deeply, and her round almond eyes swept Qiao Pingyang up and down: "Yangyang, I didn't expect that the emperor's grace would sometimes become a stumbling block. Although the illusion has been reset, but you Have you met Lord Ling already? How about it, does he look like he is willing to let you go?"

……

Qiao Pingyang's scalp went numb.

The little fox had warned him at the beginning, but soon accepted his inexplicable existence from the outside world, and seemed to have a feeling of dependence on him, and he had to lead him wherever he went.Besides, since the little fox is willing to sleep with him at night, he must be very fond of him...

No matter which timeline it is, Ling Fengmian seems to like him very much.

"...It's really hard to say." Qiao Pingyang sighed that he was a sinful man, and moved to the small hill on the right based on his impression, "Yesterday I found Ling Fengmian on the top of the hill over there. So, he must still be there. Xueyin has never seen a little fox before, it’s a white ball, and I feel pity for that little look.”

Bai Meng shook her head speechlessly: "Are you sure you know what I mean when I see you pity?"

Under the leadership of Qiao Pingyang, the three turned up to the platform, and as expected, they found a ball of white glutinous rice cakes there.The reduced version of Ling Fengmian turned into a human with a flick of her tail, staring at the three uninvited guests with a pair of blue eyes.

The corner of Bai Meng's mouth twitched: "I feel pity?"

Xueyin also squeezed out an ugly smile, turned her head to Qiao Pingyang and said: "...Yangyang, I suggest you go to the ophthalmology department after you go back." Where can I still see the coercion and murderous aura rolling in now, his sable tail is about to explode...

Qiao Pingyang recalled how the conversation started yesterday.It seems that the little fox asked "Are you human?"

He was about to strike first, but Ling Fengmian opened his mouth one step ahead of him: "Where have you been?"

……

Ok?

Wait, did the script go like this?

"you know me?"

Ling Fengmian stared at the two monsters beside the humans, and in the blink of an eye, two strange things sprang out: "From hundreds of years later, my partner. What are these two?"

……

Qiao Pingyang whispered in Bai Meng's ear: "What's the situation? Shouldn't this be a reset? How could he remember me?"

"Don't whisper in my face."

A ball of foxfire flew over, bumped into Qiao Pingyang's shoulder and pushed him a step to the right, pulling away the physical distance from Bai Meng.

Bai Meng: "..."

Xueyin: "..."

Qiao Pingyang patted his shoulder, calmly put out the fox fire, stepped forward and touched the little boy's head, then bent down and kissed him lightly on the tip of his nose, comforting him: "I'm sorry, I'm back .Do you remember everything that happened yesterday?"

Ling Fengmian grabbed his sleeve, thought for a while, and shook her head: "I don't remember. I only remember you."

Xueyin thought: Yangyang is a bug... If backtracking is a program, then Yangyang is a virus.And it's still unkillable...

Bai Meng also laughed helplessly: "It seems that no matter how tight and airtight the illusion is, it can't match your attraction to Ling Shao, Xiao Qiao. The illusion should indeed be reset. The yesterday you mentioned was actually a few hours ago. I will go through this process again in the future. Until the end of the day, it will start again from here the next day. This is an endless loop.”

Xueyin also took two steps forward, knelt down on one knee in front of Ling Fengmian, bowed her head respectfully and said, "Lord Ling, I am Xueyin, your second guard. One day in the future, when you pass by Qingjian Lingshan Meet me. This time I came here for the human companion beside you, and he will not be able to return to your future side until you nod your head."

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, and the hand that grabbed Qiao Pingyang's sleeve tightened again.

He really has no memory, what time was yesterday?What happened yesterday, he didn't know.But he has a feeling for the human in front of him, as if this person was silently by his side when he was sad.Even when his face was expressionless, it could also be seen that he was crying uncontrollably in his heart.

He didn't want this person to leave.

Qiao Pingyang patted the little fox, smiled at him, and said to Xueyin: "Xueyin, get up. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to go out soon. I'll stay for a long time. The emperor who is waiting outside will also There will be no less meat."

Bai Meng said: "There will be no shortage of meat, but depending on how worried he is, his lifespan may be shortened..."

……

so serious?

Qiao Pingyang thought about it, but still stood firm: "We can't leave now. Since we're all here, why not use the cycle of illusion instead."

"Yangyang, is there anything to worry about in this illusion?"

"Ah."

Qiao Pingyang nodded. He really cared about something. He wanted to accompany the little fox to get through his most difficult day before doing business. He didn’t expect that this illusion is an infinite loop mechanism. Time will not go forward, so how long he waits meaningless.

"Ling Fengmian, listen to me, today is the day you are allowed to see your mother."

The little boy said lightly: "Exactly."

"Your mother has passed away. Not today, has been gone for many days."

Hearing this, Bai Meng and Xueyin were startled, especially Xueyin.He followed Ling Fengmian all the way from Qingjian Lingshan, and never asked about his master's life experience and past. Now that his master's past is being stripped and exposed in front of his eyes, is it really okay?

On the contrary, Ling Fengmian gave Qiao Pingyang an indifferent look and asked, "...how do you know?"

Qiao Pingyang said sincerely: "Because I met you here yesterday, we went to Nanning Garden to visit your mother yesterday, and her spiritual roots have dried up and her body is stiff. This is not the real world, let alone a real one. The past. This is a fabricated illusion based on your past, and you are just a shadow trapped here. Once we leave this world, everything here will disappear. Including you."

Ling Fengmian listened to him calmly and did not answer for a long while.

Xueyin poked Qiao Pingyang's arm weakly with her fingers: "Yangyang, you are too straightforward. Can't you speak more tactfully?"

"It's okay." The little boy waved his hand, and looked at Xueyin, who seemed to have just passed adulthood, "You are my second guard. Do I have other guards?"

Xueyin smiled and said, "Of course there is. There is also the first guard, Turtledove, who has followed you since the snowy mountains in Cambodia. There is also the third guard, Qing Lan, who is the most beautiful fish in the world."

Ling Fengmian still can't imagine what the most beautiful fish in the world looks like, but it seems that he will live a much better life in the future than now.No longer alone, there are three guards, and...a partner.After thinking for a while, he raised his head and asked Qiao Pingyang: "Is there anything you haven't done, I'll help you."

Qiao Pingyang raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes curved: "What happened yesterday, we will do the opposite."

The group of four did not go back to Ling Fengmian's small broken house, but went directly to Nanning Garden.Qiao Pingyang embraced Ling Fengmian at the entrance of the main hall, and said to the little fox: "Yesterday you took out your mother's spiritual root and gave it to your father and aunt as a token of loyalty to the Ling family. Today we will not do this .Although I don't have a formal tool for salvation, I can at least recite a section of the Heart Sutra. Then we buried the spiritual roots together. What do you think?"

Ling Fengmian looked up at him, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Is this what you are here for?"

Qiao Pingyang nodded.

He just entered the illusion yesterday, and everything is not easy to act rashly.I'm afraid that if he makes a move, there will be an uncontrollable butterfly effect.But now that Xueyin and Baimen came and told him that this was an endless cycle, he would have no worries.After all, this is not the real past, even if he interferes and changes the result, the real world will not be affected.

Then why did he make the little fox suffer?

Stretching one's head and retracting one's head is also one blow. Once they leave, this illusion will always be wiped out.Then of course he likes to do whatever he wants.More precisely, it should be that the little fox can do whatever he wants.The wishes of other people are simply out of his consideration.

"You want to say goodbye to your mother, don't you?" Qiao Pingyang patted the fox's head again, "You can really cry today. No one will know when you cry so hard."

Ling Fengmian already understood what he meant by "today".Hearing so much from these people from the future, even though he is young, he can still figure out the ins and outs.It turns out that this is just a man-made world, and it turns out that he is just a projection of him in the future.

But even so, if someone is willing to pamper him, how could he refuse.

This was a treatment he had never expected, nor had he ever enjoyed.

He stretched out his hand and said seriously: "I want to say goodbye to my mother. I want to bury my mother's spiritual roots properly."

Qiao Pingyang took the little hand he extended.The child's palm, the bones have not grown yet, is soft and warm when pinched.

The light in the little boy's eyes was so bright, he looked at Qiao Pingyang as if he was looking at the sun that belonged to him.Xueyin watched silently, and secretly wiped the corners of her eyes.Master Ling certainly has a lot of past, but he didn't think about it.As a guard, his duty is to protect the master's present and future.In the past, he couldn't get in.This illusion was the tip of the iceberg in miniature of Ling Fengmian's past, he only got a glimpse of it, but he already felt sad.The more I thought about it, the sadder I became, and I couldn't help crying out with a "wow": "Wow... Yang Yang must be an angel destined to save Lord Ling tt..."

Bai Meng: "...can you not spoil the atmosphere."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Qiao Pingyang couldn't laugh or cry.After living for 30 years, it is the first time someone says he is an angel, and he can't decide whether to cry or laugh.However, the off-line place of Xueyin is also quite cute.

He led the little fox inside: "Bai Meng, you and Xue Yin wait here for a while. Let's go get the spiritual root."

"Okay." Bai Meng waved his hand to reassure him, while looking back at the crying ferret, "...Wow, wait a minute! Don't rub your snot on me, here's a tissue , wipe it off!"

Qiao Pingyang saw the woman sleeping peacefully at the desk again in the main hall, exactly the same as the last time I saw her, she was motionless, her eyes were peaceful.It's just that the little fox's hand in his hand trembled slightly.

He gave Ling Fengmian a slight push: "Go, it's better for you to pick it up yourself."

Ling Fengmian was mentally prepared, but the look in her eyes dimmed the moment she saw it.

"Mother……"

He held Qiao Pingyang with one hand, and with the other hand, he stretched forward, as if he had mustered up his courage, and then stretched it into the woman's arms: "Mother, please rest in peace." He took out the spiritual root, He held it carefully in one hand, while motioning to Qiao Pingyang, "Heart Sutra, how do you recite it?"

Qiao Pingyang squatted down, holding the little fox's little hand with both hands, and the two of them held the dried-up spiritual root in the center together.He closed his eyes, his spiritual power gradually condensed in his fingertips, and his spiritual roots were wrapped in a gentle force.

Aura seems to bring the breeze.

Ling Fengmian watched Qiao Pingyang's curly hair fluttering in the warm wind, his lips opened and closed, and his hoarse voice seemed to be telling a poignant story when he recited the Heart Sutra.His hands could also feel the warm force flowing from Qiao Pingyang's fingertips.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Mother.goodbye.

After Qiao Pingyang finished reading the Heart Sutra, he withdrew his spiritual energy and found that the paralyzed little fox was of course—not crying.Well, as expected.

What made him more concerned was that yesterday he was too hasty and didn't see clearly, now that he took a closer look, there seemed to be something on the spiritual root?

"strangeness."

Ling Fengmian opened her eyes in response.

I saw Qiao Pingyang pointing to the inner side of the spirit root: "Look here, are there two words?"

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