Rebirth, my mage

Murong Shengming came to this space called Earth. He searched for a long time. There are so many spaces, none of which has his Wen Yu in it. The excessive use of mana made his hair turn white quickly.

He doesn't care, as long as Wen Yu can be found, he doesn't care.He was just afraid, with his appearance, whether his Yu'er would recognize him.

"Lei, does this king look old?" Murong Shengming calmly asked Lei behind him.

"No, you are not old." Lei lowered his head and hid the tears in his eyes. Their king has suffered too much for Wen Yu.

If possible, he would rather their king still be as indifferent as before, rather than as depressed as he is now.

I hope there is Wen Yu in this space, so that their king will be healed and there will be no more pain.

"Guests from afar..." A compassionate voice reached Murong Shengming's ears.

"who?"

"I am Shakyamuni."

"What are you calling me for?"

"It's my cause in the end, but I don't want the two of you to be here." The Buddha sighed.

"Yu'er? Where is he?"

"In the depths of Purgatory, he voluntarily endured 500 years of suffering in order not to reincarnate. Now 700 years have passed. I wonder if he still remembers you?"

"You must remember, he asked me to wait for him, but I..." Murong Shengming shook his head, "Can you take me to see him! It doesn't matter whether he remembers me or not!"

"Forget it, I'll take you there."

A golden streak enveloped them, and when they opened their eyes, they arrived at a place full of bright flowers.

With endless red flowers in sight, Murong Shengming walked along the path until he reached a bridge.

He lowered his head and looked under the stone bridge as if he had a feeling. What's there?Murong Shengming raised his hands to cover his chest, and unconsciously walked down the bridge.

"You can't enter here!" Two ghost messengers stopped Murong Shengming.

Murong looked at the ghost messenger coldly, a powerful aura radiated from him, and the two ghost servants almost knelt down in fright, so naturally they couldn't stop Murong Shengming.

Murong Shengming walked step by step to the side of a stone pillar, and a person was locked on this stone pillar, if he was still a human being.

The man's body was tattered, and he couldn't see his appearance at all. The bones in his hands were exposed, and his messy hair was scattered on both sides.

"Yu...er..." Murong Shengming clenched his fists and called out the identity of this person in a low voice.

Lei looked at the person in front of him in amazement. What kind of suffering did he suffer? He couldn't even maintain the appearance of his soul. Is this really Wen Yu?

Murong Shengming cut off the chain with his mana, Wen Yu fell straight down, and Murong Shengming caught Wen Yu without any hesitation.

So light, is this the weight of the soul?It seemed so light that he couldn't feel it, Murong Shengming hugged Wen Yu tightly into his arms, a man who stood upright, just cried out like this.

He always felt that it was painful for him to keep searching like this, but he didn't expect that Wen Yu's pain was no less than his.He cried, not out of joy, but because he was blocked in his heart and didn't know what to do. The tears flowed out unconsciously.

Murong Shengming just felt that his chest was congested, as if he couldn't breathe, his Yu'er, his Yu'er had been working hard, trying not to forget himself, trying hard to fulfill his promise, and go back to find him.

"Who?" The voice that hadn't been uttered for a long time was extremely unpleasant, and when Murong Shengming's tears fell on Wen Yu's face, Wen Yu woke up.

He wanted to move his body, but found that he was hugged tightly by someone. He felt very familiar with this person.However, he forgot who this person was.

"Yu'er?!" You woke up, and Murong Shengming looked at Wen Yu closely.

"You are here, are you calling me?" Wen Yu looked at Murong Shengming's face in confusion, "Is that my name?"

Murong Shengming smiled, "Yes, this is your name, I'm Murong Shengming." He didn't care at all about Wen Yu forgetting who he was.

In his opinion, the fact that Wen Yu's soul is still there is the greatest comfort to him. It doesn't matter if you don't remember, there is still so much time, enough for them to start from scratch.

"Murong... Shengming..." Wen Yu called out with difficulty, "It's a very familiar name, you, too, I can't remember it." Wen Yu seemed a little flustered, raised his hand and hit his head hard .

Don't forget...he's your lover...you're going to find him...

"Who is my lover, who am I going to find?" Wen Yu lowered his head and thought in pain, "Why can't I remember? Who is that?" Wen Yu raised his head and stared at Murong Shengming, "Tell me, I Who are you going to find?"

Murong Shengming didn't know how to speak. Even though Yu'er had forgotten about himself, he still remembered to look for him. Murong Shengming stopped Wen Yu from continuing to tap his head, "Yu'er, calm down."

Murong Shengming pulled Wen Yu to the side of a rock, hugged him into his arms and sat down, "I'm telling you, listen slowly, don't worry, we have plenty of time, I won't let you leave any longer.

"The person you are looking for is Murong Shengming. He is from another time and space. You fell in love in that time and space..."

Wen Yu listened to Murong Shengming tell about their past, tears flowed from his eyes, he looked up at the man above his head, this face was so familiar.

Slowly stretching out his hand, Wen Yu's skeleton-like hand touched Murong Shengming's face, tears kept streaming out, and a hoarse voice called out "Shengming!"

"Yu'er!" Murong Shengming couldn't bear it any longer, buried his head into Wen Yu's thin neck, and broke out in pain.

They have been separated for too long, and both of them have endured too much pain. The long years are like a knife cutting off the connection between them, but they remember each other when they meet again.

"Hey, my Buddha is merciful." The Buddha's voice came again.

"Buddha." Wen Yu said calmly, "Do I still need to be punished?"

"It's my fault that I took the rest of the punishment for you. You are free now. Remember how difficult this fate is. In this world, the word love is the most difficult word. Cherish it."

After speaking, a beam of golden light radiated from Wen Yu's body, and under the nurturing of the golden light, his tattered body slowly grew back to its original appearance. Wen Yu couldn't help touching his cheek, and looked up at Murong Shengming.

"Yu'er, I'm here to take you home." Murong Shengming grabbed Wen Yu's hand tightly.

"Go home!" Wen Yu gently leaned on Murong Shengming's shoulder.

Let's go home together!

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The author has something to say: It’s finally over, thanks to the children’s shoes for being able to bear to read the text of the nest, I’m so grateful *^_^*