She pondered for a moment and then said, "That's wonderful."
Then he closed his eyes and stopped breathing.
Her son and daughter-in-law lay on her body, sobbing uncontrollably, while Bai Muqiu watched as her soul was taken away by the ghost messengers.
After seeing Yu Liang off, Bai Muqiu returned to the shop in a daze.
Seeing Bai Muqiu's distraught state, Bai Yu used her innate divine power to perceive everything.
Unexpectedly, so much happened while he was reading behind closed doors.
Seeing that Bai Muqiu's condition was really bad and that he was probably not suitable to stay in the human world, he decided to take him back to the Mountain and Sea Realm.
Upon hearing this, Bai Muqiu remained stunned for a long time before nodding.
He no longer wanted to remain in the human world!
Bai Muqiu tidied up the shop, removing all the arrays and other magical elements, turning it into an ordinary shop.
He put up a sign to sell it.
Bai Yu wasn't in a hurry for the next couple of days, so she waited with Bai Muqiu.
Within a few days, someone came to buy it. The shop was in a great location, and Bai Muqiu was selling it at a low price, so everything went smoothly.
Bai Yu stood with Bai Muqiu at the city gate, watching the endless stream of people and gazing at the bustling streets.
Everything, everything, suddenly began to drift further and further away.
"Sir, sir, please have mercy and give me a copper coin, no more, no less!"
Suddenly, three beggar children passed by with bowls, begging for alms.
They couldn't enter the city; they could only beg for food at the city gate.
Bai Muqiu looked at them, took out a money bag from his bosom, which contained more than a hundred taels of silver, the money from selling the shop. He gave it all to the beggars. The three beggars looked at the money bag in fear and dared not accept it.
Bai Muqiu waved his hand, saying that he no longer needed worldly matters and that he was going to return to the Mountain and Sea Realm to stay for a very long time.
Upon seeing this, the three beggar children knelt down and kowtowed to Bai Muqiu in gratitude, their faces filled with joy.
Bai Muqiu helped them up, then turned and left with Bai Yu.
"When the autumn moon shines, the millet ripens."
"A dream of wealth and glory!"
Behind him, three beggar children happily banged their bowls and sang songs.
"Dreaming of millet, dreaming of millet,"
A fleeting dream of wealth and glory hides a hidden joy.
There is a golden house in my dream.
In my dreams, there is that beautiful maiden.
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My sons, my sons
Is it possible that the love in the dream was as deep as the sea?
My sons, my sons
Is it possible that righteousness in dreams is higher than the heavens?
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Dreaming of yellow millet, dreaming of yellow millet
A fleeting dream of wealth and glory, a sorrow that breaks the heart.
When I wake up, I can't find the way I came.
When I wake up, I see no trace of my hometown.
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My sons, my sons
Does one know that upon waking, everything is empty?
My sons, my sons
Does one realize that all dreams are illusory upon waking?
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Dreaming of wealth and glory, dreaming of wealth and glory.
Whose dream of wealth and glory is but a fleeting illusion?
Dreams are endless, but longing is fleeting.
The world is utterly absurd!
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