No matter how psychedelic the beauty is, it is also miasma. She gently turned her right palm over, and the glazed sand swayed out from her palm, spreading overwhelmingly towards the surroundings. In a short time, the miasma of the entire abyss was cleansed away.
Without the obstruction of the miasma, the semi-transparent skylight could finally fill the entire abyss unbridled, and the boulders actually reflected a thin halo under the not-so-bright light.
Suddenly, as if she felt something, her body trembled and she slowly turned back.
In the distance, next to a rugged boulder, a young man in black robes stood silently against the skylight. His slender figure was outlined in some dim light. The passing wind picked up the corners of his clothes and blew the black hairband on his head.
He looked at her, his eyes dazed and confused.
Guiyi was in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to the way he had just regained consciousness in Lingyuan, and she had put on and tied the robe and headband for him with her own hands.
"My name is Wu Sheng."
These were the first words he said to her. For some reason, her nose suddenly felt sore when she thought of this. That simple and silly boy will never come back. He raised his head slightly, looked at the sunless sky, and held back the tears that were about to flow out.
With the wind blowing, he silently approached her step by step. Everything around him seemed to not exist, and he only saw her.
She stared at him, who was getting closer, with complexity rising in her eyes.
Purpose: Understand the meaning of protection as you grow.