Chapter 62: After Abandoning the Poor Little Apprentice 22 The One Who Longs for Freedom the Most...
The snow scene of Kunlun is the best in the three realms, and the sunset glow of Dongzhou is as beautiful as a sea of smoke.
Fu Wei had a lot of fun and didn't want to go back to the demon world, so she simply settled down in a small town in the human world.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Not long after, a strange phenomenon occurred in the sky. The whole world began to rain continuously. The sky was dark, and dark clouds pressed down, making even the air feel oppressive.
Fu Wei didn't like this kind of weather, so she secretly cast a spell, hoping to change the illusion of the human world. But unfortunately, it only lasted for a day or two at most, and the rain started again.
Fu Wei stood under the eaves, watching everything with a slightly solemn expression.
At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the hazy rain. It was Rong Jiao, wearing a crescent-shaped robe, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking slowly towards them, holding Fu Wei's favorite snacks in her hand.
"What are you looking at?" Rong Jiao closed his umbrella, walked up to Fu Wei, bent down and kissed him on the lips, took Fu Wei's hand, and walked into the house.
Fu Wei came back to her senses: "Oh, it's just the annoyance of the rain. I'm wondering when it will stop."
Rong Jiao was stunned for a moment, then whispered, "It rains a lot in the mortal world, Master, don't worry too much."
Fu Wei yawned. "Just a random thought. I just feel that if the rain doesn't stop, the mortal world will be flooded."
Rong Jiao looked a little strange, but the smile on his face did not fade. He said softly, "It will stop. It will stop soon."
Fu Wei thought Rong Jiao was just trying to cheer her up, so she nodded: "Yeah."
Later, they fell asleep in each other's arms, and Rong Jiao's mind kept replaying what Ji Guang had said to him.
"If the pillars of heaven collapse, the entire Three Realms will be destroyed. Not only you and I, but everyone will die."
"Rong Jiao, I have tried every possible way to repair the Heavenly Pillar, but to no avail. Now I can only ask you to save these three realms."
"The only way to fill the Heavenly Pillar is with Chaos Qi, which is a fusion of Demonic Qi and Spiritual Qi."
"There are very few people in this world who possess both spiritual energy and demonic energy. Only you and Fu Wei have the ability to repair the Heavenly Pillar. Rong Jiao, I know you like Fu Wei, so I found you."
"Repairing the Heavenly Pillar is to save the Three Realms, and saving the Three Realms is to save Fuwei."
Rong Jiao agreed to Ji Guang.
His master had suffered enough, and he couldn't just watch Fu Wei die.
Fu Wei doesn't owe them anything, nor does he owe anything to the Three Realms.
I owe Fuwei this.
“Master…”
Rong Jiao hugged Fu Wei tightly and called out softly.
Rong Jiao, who was still half asleep, was a little confused when she heard the voice that was obviously wrong: "Huh?"
Rong Jiao's flaw was only slightly exposed, and then he smiled again. He looked at Fu Wei affectionately and said coquettishly, "Fu Wei."
Seeing that he was fine, Fu Wei responded softly, "Yeah."
Rong Jiao lowered his eyes to look at Fu Wei, his breath intertwined with his, lingering and sad: "Have I told you that I like you very much?"
This guy talks about it every day. Recently, Fu Wei wants to tell him eight hundred times a day. Her ears are so callused from hearing it.
"Yeah." Fu Wei rested her chin on his shoulder like a cat, drowsy.
Rong Jiao asked again: "What about you? Do you like me?"
His eyes were full of hope and expectation, as if if Fu Wei said she liked him, he would die immediately without even frowning.
It’s a pity that Fu Wei didn’t see his appearance and didn’t notice anything unusual about him.
Moreover, Fu Wei didn’t know what he was thinking, and he didn’t know whether he liked Rong Jiao.
He is still confused.
"A little bit, Fuwei, do you like me a little bit?"
Fu Wei was a little annoyed by the question, and pushed Rong Jiao away in a tantrum, wrapping the quilt over her head: "No, no."
Rong Jiao's eyes dimmed.
But he was not angry about it. He just carefully moved closer to Fu Wei and hugged him through the quilt.
After a while, the sleeping Fu Wei automatically rolled into his arms, and he hugged Fu Wei as he wished.
Rong Jiao looked at Fu Wei all night, unwilling to take his eyes off her for a moment, as if he wanted to engrave everything about his lover in his heart, integrate him into his bones and blood, and never be separated again.
After an unknown amount of time, a golden light flashed outside the window.
Rong Jiao knew the time had come, so she cast a calming spell on Fu Wei. With red eyes, she placed a kiss on Fu Wei's lips: "Master, I wish you a sweet dream."
Tears fell and landed right on Fu Wei's palm, bringing with it a fleeting heat.
As if she had a premonition of something, Fu Wei's eyelashes trembled, but under the influence of the spell, she did not wake up and fell into a deeper dream.
Rong Jiao wiped her tears, stood up and left. Ji Guang had been waiting at the door for a long time.
Jiguang asked, "He didn't notice, did he?"
Rong Jiao: "No."
Jiguang felt relieved and said, "Then let's go."
Rong Jiao suddenly asked, "Do you like Fu Wei?"
Jiguang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Yes."
"But he doesn't like you." After a pause, Rong Jiao continued, "Fortunately, he doesn't like me either."
So even if he disappeared, Fu Wei wouldn't be too sad.
He will still live freely and happily.
That's enough.
…
When Fu Wei woke up, the sky outside had cleared up. The peach blossoms outside the window were swaying gracefully, and the sunlight shone through the window, bringing warmth.
It's a nice day today.
But Fu Wei felt a dull pain in her chest and felt like she was trapped in a terrible nightmare.
The palms of my hands are wet, like someone's tears.
He suddenly panicked.
He had his hair loose, wore only a red shirt, and walked to the door barefoot.
The sky was clear and the warm sunshine shone on Fu Wei's face. The street outside the yard was filled with lively shouts again.
Fu Weiwei frowned slightly and looked around.
Where is Rong Jiao?
Where did he go?
In the past, Rong Jiao wished she could stick with him for twelve hours every day, and even if she went out, she would tell him, but now he is gone.
Fu Wei stepped on the puddle on the ground barefoot, feeling a little annoyed.
Fu Wei waited for Rong Jiao for a whole day and night and sent countless sound transmission notes, but he couldn't find him. This made him think of all the abnormalities that Rong Jiao had been doing these days, and his heart tightened.
Until this day, Ji Guang came with the leader of Shangqing Immortal Sect.
Also present were Helan Qin and a group of demon kings from the demon world.
Fu Wei was unhappy when he saw Ji Guang and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"
Ji Guang pursed his lips, knowing that Fu Wei didn't like him and was hostile to him, so he looked at Xie Qingling.
Xie Qingling forced a smile and said, "Fuwei, you are the head of the Shangqing Immortal Sect. We will welcome you back."
As they spoke, several peak masters bowed to Fu Wei and said, "We respectfully welcome the Sect Master back to the sect."
Xie Qingling treated him well. He was angry with Ji Guang, but he didn't take it out on Xie Qingling. He said calmly, "I have severed all ties with the Shangqing Immortal Sect."
At this time, Helan Qin stepped forward and said, "We are here to welcome the Sword Lord back to the Demon Realm to take charge of the situation."
A bad premonition came over her again, and Fu Wei said evasively, "Then you should go find Rong Jiao. Why are you looking for me?"
Feng Chixue and Helanqin exchanged a glance, and finally Feng Chixue stepped forward and whispered, "Fuwei, Rong Jiao is gone."
There was dead silence.
Fu Wei's heart throbbed with pain, and his eyes showed a rare panic. He suppressed the emotions that were about to burst out, and a confused smile appeared on his face: "What do you mean by gone?"
Even if you don't have the heart to, you have to say it.
The lie cannot be hidden from Fu Wei, nor from himself.
Fu Wei will know sooner or later, so it’s better to tell him now.
Feng Chixue then took a deep breath and said, "The Pillar of Heaven has collapsed, and the Three Realms are in danger. Rong Jiao sacrificed himself to fill the pillar, but he has already perished."
Fu Wei didn't say anything. He clenched his palms, his eyes were a little confused and fragile, his loose hair was blown by the wind, and everyone was quietly waiting for Fu Wei's anger and questioning.
But no.
Fuwei didn’t.
He just said, "I know."
Then everyone was thrown out of the yard. The yard was surrounded by eighteen diamond shields of the Tribulation Crossing period, and no one could get close.
The pastries from last night had not been put away yet and were left on the table. The hairband on the dressing table hung on the ground. The pillow that Rong Jiao had slept on was lying crookedly on the bed. In the cabinet were his and Rong Jiao's clothes, placed in order.
Fu Wei sat there blankly for a long time, so long that he finally figured it out. From now on, no one would pull his sleeves and act coquettishly, no one would comb his hair into a beautiful bun, no one would dress him in those complicated and beautiful clothes, and no one would pick him up, bend down, and put shoes and socks on him when he ran around without shoes.
Because Rong Jiao is gone.
It's not gone like it was a hundred years ago.
It’s really gone.
But so what?
It was obvious that he didn't like Rong Jiao at all, not at all. It was he who took her away by force and coercion, and that was why she was with him. Now that he's dead, isn't it just right?
Why should he be sad?
If you die, you die, right?
Anyway, he will accept many disciples in the future, and they will definitely be more well-behaved and obedient than Rong Jiao, and more pleasing to him.
Why should he be sad because of a little Rong Jiao?
But there was always another voice in his heart telling him:
He can have many disciples and many people will like him. He can do whatever he wants and no one can control him.
But Rong Jiao is dead.
There is only one Rong Jiao in this world.
The Rong Jiao who would act coquettishly, please him, and buy him cakes is gone.
That’s all.
…
Fu Wei disappeared.
So no one knew where Fu Wei went.
When one's cultivation reaches Fuwei's level, it is very easy for him to hide his whereabouts. Even Jiguang cannot find any trace of him.
Three years later, at the end of the sky, next to the pillar of heaven.
"No one is allowed to trespass in the restricted area!"
Ever since the devil destroyed the Sky Pillar and caused a catastrophe, the area within a hundred miles of the Sky Pillar has been designated as a forbidden area. Both the immortal world and the devil world are heavily guarding it. Except in special circumstances, no one is allowed to enter or leave without permission.
Fu Wei didn't say anything, just showed her face.
The red clothes were as red as fire, and the red lotus mark on the forehead was dazzling. Although he had a bold and unrestrained look, there was a chilling coldness between his eyebrows.
"Isn't it possible for me too?"
The guard exclaimed, kneeling down hastily, "Master Sword Lord!"
Fu Wei: "Yeah." Then he walked straight towards Tianzhu.
Seeing this, the guards hurriedly began to report the news.
Fu Wei didn't care.
I saw a pillar in the sky towering into the clouds, with a golden dragon coiled on it, majestic and solemn, yet so cold.
Fu Wei stood there and watched for a long time.
"Rong Jiao."
No one answered him, but it didn't matter.
Fu Wei stroked Tianzhu, his eyes filled with love that he himself had not even noticed. He whispered, "I told you to stay away from Jiguang a long time ago, but you refused to listen. Now you feel better, don't you?"
"What's so good about the human world? Is it worth doing this? Or has Jiguang fed you some kind of hallucinogenic soup?"
"You don't owe the Three Realms anything. Do you know that I protect the Shangqing Immortal Sect and safeguard the Three Realms? I have never asked for anything from them, so I don't owe them anything."
"So what if the three realms are destroyed? Then we will all die together."
"The Devil is everyone's delusion, everyone's inner demon. Why would I want you to pay me back for it?"
"It's me you should pay back."
The only answer he got was a gentle breeze. Fu Wei's eyes were red and his voice was choked. For the first time in three years, he vented all his dissatisfaction and negative emotions, but the person who listened to him had already died.
Not even a corpse was left behind.
After a long while, Fu Wei continued, "Forget it, you're dead now, I don't blame you."
The sea of clouds rolls and the sky is bright.
Fu Wei said again:
"During the years you were gone, I went to many places."
“There are places we’ve been, and there are places we haven’t been.”
"The cakes at Baixiangzhai aren't sweet anymore, the lotus pods and seeds at Fanyin Temple are really bitter, and even the snow in Kunlun has turned really cold. I don't know what's going on. Can you tell me what's going on?"
Fu Wei couldn't understand why everything changed.
He is actually very stupid and can't understand many things.
Just like when Chang Huan died a hundred years ago, he stayed there for three days and three nights before finally realizing that Chang Huan would never come back, and finally understanding what death meant.
Fu Wei can’t figure it out now.
Why did Rong Jiao die?
He wanted to come here, hoping Rong Jiao could give him an answer.
No one answered him.
No one replied to him.
No one held him in their arms anymore.
"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't like those disgusting cakes, those bitter lotus seeds, and the freezing snow. I won't go there again."
"But you, after all these years, must be very lonely and miss me a lot, right?"
His apprentice was particularly afraid of being abandoned by him. When he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, he would sneak to his door and sleep against it.
Later, when I finally grew up, I would still be scared when I had nightmares and needed to be alone with them.
Now, if a person is inside this pillar of heaven, he must be scared to death.
"It's okay, Master will accompany you, okay?"
Suddenly, the crimson robe caught fire, the body gradually became transparent, the red lotus seal between the eyebrows turned into an inscription on the sword, and a dazzling sword revealed its true form.
Just like the first time they met, Fu Wei fell from the end of the sky into Rong Jiao's world with flowing fire, and now he turned into a ball of flowing fire again, burning, and the faint shadow vaguely showed Fu's smiling face.
"Jiaojiao, before you left, you asked me if I liked you a little bit?"
"Even though you probably can't hear me anymore, I still want to tell you—"
"Rong Jiao, I am pleased with you."
I don't know when, I have fallen in love with you.
It's not just a little bit of liking for you, I like you very, very much, the kind of liking that makes me want to stay with you until we grow old.
He looked up at the towering pillar of heaven that reached into the sky. His beautiful eyes, which had been silent for years, finally lit up again, shining brightly and dazzlingly, like stars falling into a field, setting the whole field on fire in an instant.
As Fu Wei's spirit body completely merged into the Immortal Demon Sword, the red lotus fire burned, spreading out scorching air waves and dyeing the snow-white clouds blood red.
The Immortal Demon Sword and the Red Lotus Karma Fire completely merged into one! Rushing towards the Heavenly Pillar!
Someone roared and called Fu Wei's name.
But no one could stop the burning speed. The red lotus fire covered the pillars of heaven in an instant, and the scorching air waves that spread out overturned all the people who came.
When Jiguang and others came to their senses, the karmic fire had already merged with the pillar of heaven, and the pillar of heaven was covered with endless red lotus flowers.
Fu Wei is gone.
If Helan Qin hadn't supported him, Feng Chixue would have fallen to his knees.
"Fuwei, Fuwei..."
Xie Qingling cried until her eyes turned red, and she murmured, "How could this happen? How could this happen..."
Jiguang stared intently at the red lotus on the pillar of heaven, muttering to himself, "He's dead, and you just can't accept it? Fuwei?"
"You are willing to merge with the Heavenly Pillar and be imprisoned here forever."
"Don't you hate being restrained and disciplined? Don't you love freedom? Don't you hate being imprisoned?"
I will plot against everyone, I will dig out my heart, I will force myself to cross the thunder.
Just to not be bound by others!
But now, the person who yearns for freedom the most is willing to imprison himself here and never be freed.
...How ridiculous.
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