"I am incompetent as a father. I have no regrets for the common people but have failed my beloved. If there is an afterlife, I should apologize for my sins for the cows and horses in front of my mother and son. I feel guilty and shameless to stand up in my father's name again. I hope I will be happy and have no regrets in my life " Shisheng cried and whispered: "Sinful father Wu, Dou Mi Xingxiao." After reading the letter, Xingxiao must have written it in a hurry with his last strength before he died. The handwriting is scrawled and shocking. This was the last message he left to Shisheng. Although Shisheng had a great prejudice against his father before, it is undeniable that the path of his life has been paved by his father. There are two letters left by Xingxiao in the world. One is Xingxiao's posthumous chapter from Nanguo. It was because of this that Shisheng got the "Golden Pill Sutra of Metamorphosis", but he didn't know it at the time. , this line of laughter is his father. But time passed, and when Shisheng finished reading Xing Xiao's final words, his emotions could no longer be restrained. As tears flowed down, through this letter, he finally understood Xing Xiao's state of mind at that time. . It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t want to go back, it¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t want to protect his mother. It turns out that my father has carried so many burdens. It turns out that he is such an amazing person. For the sake of the safety of the people in the world, I would rather bear the name of a sinner. Even the last letter I wrote to myself was titled "You are not a sinner." Thinking of this, Shisheng could no longer bear it. , I saw him kneeling in front of Xing Xiao's portrait, crying loudly: "You are my father, a great hero who is upright and upright, I. My child will no longer blame you, my child is proud of you!!" Wu Xingxiao was originally the son of an unknown refugee. At that time, the plague was rampant on both sides of the Qinhuai River and killed countless people. Taoist priest Guyang, who traveled all over the world, picked him up from a dry well. He was an abandoned baby. Just because the word "Wu" was embroidered on his bellyband at that time, he took this as his surname. When Taoist Guyang picked him up, he didn't cry like an ordinary baby. Instead, he grinned at the kind old man. So, the name of Xingxiao comes from this. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The world is worthy of being ashamed of Ulan and his entire life. How could he not know that his choice would doom his wife and the unborn child to loneliness? But he has no choice and no resentment. Peace requires sacrifice, and he is kind-hearted and willing to choose sacrifice. Just to leave a spark of hope in the world. ?Maybe he is wrong. Maybe he was right, because no one can judge his choice, because the fire he left behind has finally burned to Changbai Mountain after thirty years of growth. At this time, Shisheng finally opened up the knot in his heart, and he no longer had any resentment towards his father. Among this inevitable cause and effect, his father is an indomitable 'unsung hero'. And at that moment Shisheng felt. The hardships and sorrows I had suffered when I was young have all disappeared because of this. Shisheng, with half white hair, knelt in front of the smiling statue, crying like a child. In front of his father, everyone is a child, right? And just when Shisheng burst into tears, the stone statue suddenly trembled again, and a crack suddenly appeared on the stone statue's face. The crack grew from the corner of the right eye and spread downwards. At the same time, A red liquid actually seeped out of the crack. The stone statue cried. Shisheng's heart was suddenly shocked. When he looked again, he saw the blood-like liquid dripping down the cheek of the Xingxiao stone statue. When it fell to the ground, it bounced twice at the same time, making a jade-like sound. That tear turned into a fiery red bead. And when he saw his father's stone statue crying again, Shisheng covered his eyes with the back of his hand and had already choked up with tears. Now, how could he not understand the meaning of these tears? The third of the three tears that Shisheng is looking for is the one shed by the stubborn stone. Those were Xingxiao's tears, and they were also the tears of a father. Before he died, Xingxiao understood the cause of thirty years, and now that he has come here in this life, he has fulfilled the results of these thirty years. The cause and effect are intertwined, and although the yin and yang of the father and son are intertwined, They are separated by two, but their moods are exactly the same. Those tears are tears of relief. Thirty years ago in the Northland, he had not been able to shed tears in his life precisely because the 'cause' had just been formed. But thirty years later, the cause of his life had already formed a 'result' over time. When father and son reunited, tears would come. The fruit was picked off, and Shisheng finally got his last tear because of it. But when he picked up those tears, there was no excitement in Shisheng's heart. What was there was just full of pride. He carefully put away the tears. Next, he wanted to stand side by side with his father who is a hero. Combat. Shisheng knows all the causes of this troubled world, and his "journey to reality" is truly complete. Afterwards, Shisheng wiped away his tears and kowtowed a few times respectfully in front of his father¡¯s portrait.?, and then he sat silently in front of the statue, staring at his father silently. The stone statue of his father had long been weathered and blurred, but in front of him, he had never been quieter before. What he needs now is the last thought before the war, thinking about cause and effect, thinking about everything. Slowly, time seems to have no concept. I look back on everything I have experienced, no matter the pain and joy, no matter the hell and the world, no matter meeting and parting. It is wonderful that on this last day, when Li Hanshan and Liu Bolun parted. When his own value was blooming, Shisheng's heart was as calm as water. When his spiritual power began to fluctuate, the problem that had been bothering him in his mind gradually took shape. That may be his final answer, and to get this answer, what he lacks now is not time, but the last 'opportunity'. In this way, time passed slowly, and before he knew it, the sunset quietly set, but Shisheng still couldn't figure out the vague doubts in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly smelled a fragrance. So, he slowly opened his eyes and found that the sky around him had darkened, and Xiaobai was standing behind him holding two baked crispy pancakes. "Did I disturb you?" Xiaobai said a little embarrassed. "No." Shisheng shook his head, then took the pancake and took two big bites. Xiaobai saw that he was eating. Only then did her heart relax, because Shisheng's reaction just now really worried her. He sat motionless in front of her father's portrait. Even his breathing seemed to be absent, and he had been sitting there for a whole day. Xiaobai was worried about him but didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only wait silently. After listening to Xiaobai¡¯s words, Shisheng also felt a little guilty. Xiaobai had been doing everything silently like this for many years. But he never asked for anything. After Zhiyuan died, his temperament changed and he had no time to accompany her. She must be very sad in her heart. Today may be the last day, but Xiaobai is still with him, and it is getting later and later. There may not be much time left for the two of them. Thinking of this, Shisheng said softly: "Xiaobai, after so many years, it's really I've really worked hard on you." "Don't say that, this is what I should do." After listening to Shisheng's words Finally, Xiaobai said quickly: "Besides, I know the pain in your heart. You have always been for us. And Sister Zhiyuan is gone now, and I have no other ability. As long asas long as you are good, I will be happy." ¡± As long as you are good, I will be happy. A simple sentence, but it touched Shisheng's heart. Thinking of this, Shisheng slowly held Xiaobai's hand. Xiaobai seemed a little embarrassed at the time, and hurriedly lowered his head and ate the pancake, but Just after taking a bite, she suddenly said: "Ah, this pancake is moldy and cannot be eaten." "Really?" I saw Shisheng still biting the pancake in his hand, looking completely unaware. Seeing that he was still eating, Xiaobai quickly said: "Don't eat, even if you want to eat, I will bake some good ones for you." "It's okay." Shisheng laughed, and then said casually: "I can't taste it anyway. "The speaker has no intention of listening. When Shisheng said this, Xiaobai was suddenly stunned, and then asked him: "Why can't you taste it?" It seemed that Shisheng realized it at this time. He said it out of hand, but at this time, he didn't want to lie to Xiaobai anymore, so he smiled bitterly and said softly: "Actually my tongue has long since become useless." That's right, in fact, Shisheng His sense of taste has long since disappeared, because this is also his own choice. Do you still remember the time in Fengdu Ghost City? At that time, Shisheng led the Yin Changsheng into the woods to defeat him, but the Yin King was an ancient ghost and god. We have also mentioned that if Shisheng wants to create a formation that can restrain it, he must pay a relative price. And this price is Shisheng¡¯s sense of taste and part of his sense of smell, because Shisheng is a glutton. Once upon a time, ¡®eating¡¯ was his only hobby, but for the sake of his own beliefs, he finally abandoned this hobby with his own hands. Since returning to Yang, Shisheng has lost all sense of taste. No matter how delicious things are, they are like white wax cotton in his mouth, including the meals carefully prepared by Xiaobai, including the delicious meals cooked by his mother in the reality map. There is no taste at all. But even so, Shisheng accepted it calmly. Although he couldn't taste the sweetness and bitterness, he could taste the warmth. But these things had always been Shisheng's secret. In order to avoid worrying a few people, he never told this secret Tell anyone that in front of them, it is still the same as before, no matter what food is accepted, and the corresponding expression will be catered to from memory. "Anyway, I'm lucky to be able to come back from the underworld alive." Shisheng said a little embarrassedly: "Besides, I can taste your thoughts Huh?" Before he finished speaking, Xiaobai had already thrown himself into his arms. Maybe others don't know, but how can Xiaobai not know about Shisheng? His obsession with delicious food was beyond ordinary people. I still remember that when they met, Shisheng took him to a restaurant in Nama City to eat delicious food. That silly smile while chewing his elbow was Xiaobai's first warmth. . But now, God has actually deprived me of this right. How can Xiaobai not be sad? Xiaobai hugged Shisheng tightly and touched the white hair on the back of his head. Until now, she finally figured out why Shisheng was not as interested in food as before after returning to his soul. "Why do you always bear everything by yourself?" Xiaobai choked and said: "Why, God wants to do this to you." "It's really okay." Shisheng smiled sadly, and then patted Xiaobai. on his shoulder, he said softly: "I have long been used to it, and you also know that God and I don't deal with each other Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, okay, Xiaobai, it's getting late, this last point Time, I want you to accompany me and talk about some happy things, okay?" Xiaobai nodded with tears in his eyes. Although it was a little unlucky to say this, what Shisheng said was indeed true. They didn't have much time left. Every moment is precious, so Xiao Bai forced a smile, nodded to Shisheng and said: "Look at me, I'm so useless. Today you know your surname, I should be happy for you." That¡¯s right.¡± Yes, since childhood. Shisheng has gone through such a long time under his name, and today, he is in front of the portrait of his biological father. He finally learned his last name. "Maybe it's a little late, but from tonight on, I will no longer be a wild child without a surname." "Yes, my surname is Wu." Shisheng scratched the tip of his nose. Then he chuckled with some embarrassment and said: "Wu Shisheng. Does it sound a little weird?" "No." Xiaobai said softly: "It's a good thing to know your name. I don't have that." "Blessed, that's why I'm happy for you." After hearing her words, Shisheng suddenly remembered that Xiaobai's life experience was actually very similar to his. He had a name but no surname, while Xiaobai had a surname. Unnamed because her parents died shortly after she was born. As mentioned before, she was raised by a relative and uncle who later became a believer in a cult. And the uncle didn't give her a name, he just called her "Xiaobai" and "Xiaobai". A person¡¯s name is the most basic thing for a person, but for some people in this troubled world, even this most basic request has become a luxury. Shisheng looked at Xiaobai affectionately. Now he has his own name, but where is Xiaobai? Why can't she also have a name like him? So, Shisheng said emotionally: "Who says you don't have blessings? Although you didn't have a name before, you have one today. If you don't mind, I will give you a name, and we will all have names in the future. "Human, okay?" Xiaobai was stunned when she heard this. In fact, she had been lonely all her life. She had dedicated herself silently for many years and never thought that she would get a full name, so when Shisheng said she wanted to give her a name At that time, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She could have a name with her sweetheart on this day. From now on, she really didn't dare to ask for anything extravagantly. Xiaobai knew what Shisheng was thinking, so he nodded with tears in his eyes, while Shisheng wiped her tears and said: "Stop crying, this is a good thing, and you don't think I'm brainless, Just get a bad name." After hearing what he said, Xiaobai burst into laughter. How could she dislike it? So she said softly to Shisheng: "Take it, just don't call it a cat or a dog. White cat and white dog, it sounds weirder than your name, doesn't it." "How could that be?" Shisheng smiled bitterly. For a moment, although his knowledge was limited to literacy, at this moment, he really wanted to give Xiaobai a beautiful name, but for a moment he had no clue. Facing Xiaobai who was full of expectations, he pondered for a lifetime. After a while, he turned his head. At this time, a full moon appeared in the sky. Under the moonlight, the snow-capped mountains were quiet and beautiful. The moonlight is always so beautiful, just like Xiaobai's love for him is always so quiet and gentle. Then, Shisheng's heart moved, and then he turned around and said seriously to Xiaobai: "From today on, you will be called 'White Moon Wheel', okay?" . The moon is newly full and the sun is full. The moon is both a full moon and Xiaobai¡¯s name. After Xiaobai recited the name twice in a daze, another layer of mist suddenly rose in his big eyes. The moon was still far in the sky, but his lover was in his heart. Xiaobai murmured: "Bai Yue Lun My name is Bai Yue Lun" "Yes!"Sheng hugged Xiaobai and said excitedly to her: "My name is Wu Shisheng, and your name is Bai Yuelun. From now on, no matter what the ending is, we are no longer nameless wild children!! " "Yeah, yeah!" Xiaobai hugged Shisheng tightly. Under the full moon, on the top of the snow mountain, in the sealed place of the Ghost Kingdom Shrine, the two lovers hugged each other tightly at this moment. No matter what the outcome, They also have no regrets in their hearts. Because on that night, two people who had struggled in troubled times finally had names and found their own existence. They wished they could embrace each other under the cold wind and moonlight forever, but time waits for no one. After the short silence ended, the mountain under their feet began to tremble slightly, and the last enemy finally went up the mountain. Shisheng felt that the final battle was coming, so he let go of his hands. After standing up, he kissed Xiaobai's forehead gently and said no more. Xiaobai also saw from his expression that he was about to What happened, so he just nodded, and then plucked up the courage to stand up on tiptoes. Shisheng only felt a warm touch from his lips, Xiaobai's eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. After that, Xiaobai left Shisheng, waved to the crane in the distance, and walked away with it without looking back. Shisheng touched his lips, and there was a trace of sadness on his face. A gentle smile, but that smile was quickly replaced by a look of determination. Shisheng stretched out Nan Fei silently, turned around and crossed to the cliff. Standing on the peak, looking far into the distance, he watched the Tai Sui demon soldiers spreading towards it like a black tide and a flood. "What a waste of this beautiful moonlight." Shisheng snorted coldly. Although the tears in the corners of his eyes were not dry at this time, he had already made an iron determination in his heart. The breeze would blow and blow open his clothes. Collar, Shisheng turned slightly, and there was a slight jade collision sound from the collar. At this time, the black and white Pisces pendant hanging around his neck slowly swayed. Shisheng held the knife in his right hand and gently stroked the two jade pendants with his left hand. Then he wiped the tears from his eyes and then turned around, looking at the small mountains at a glance, and mustered up his energy. With all his strength, he roared fearlessly at the Tai Sui Demon Soldiers who were swarming like endless swarms of locusts from the distant mountains: "Come on! Mortal Wu Shisheng is here!!" There will also be an extra chapter updated, please go and watch it. Also, I would like to pay tribute to my favorite game Xuanyuan Sword with the name of Xiaobai in this chapter. This is also the origin of the three words "White Jade Wheel" in Qibao White Moon Wheel. Please explain in detail, It will be mentioned in detail in the postscript after the story is completed. I would like to declare that this is it. Thank you for your support. Thank you.) (To be continued.)