Wedge
Hundreds of years have passed since he gained consciousness that day.
It doesn't want to cultivate immortality, and it can't. It seems to be an instinct, and there will always be a voice telling it, no. It cannot be practiced. Why not? No one knows. It said "Are you back?"
He smiled and nodded "Yes"
After saying that, he fluttered away.
Of course it knows it can't do it. One day in heaven and one year on earth. To cultivate immortality, one has no desires and no hopes, only one is an immortal, one who is free from worries and cares and is not bound by the word of love is an immortal.
He said, "Now that my resentment has dissipated, I will be reincarnated as a human being soon. If I have the chance, I will see you in the next life."
It thought: So he can talk. It turns out he called me... He is leaving too...
It thought, it was alone again. "Why don't you practice immortality? I see that your immortality is intelligent and your immortality is deep."
It shook its body, not because it didn't want to but because it couldn't. "Not what I thought."
"Oh, why?"
"I don't eat the smoke and fire of the world, I don't know human reason,...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
