Meeting the body of thoughts is the art of reaching heaven.
Creating dreams of missing bodies is Shangguan Qing's specialty.
"I am Shangguan Qing. I am about seven hundred years old. I have been waiting for you here for more than two hundred years. I wonder if we can spend the rest of our lives together?" Shangguan Qing raised his eyes slightly and looked at the bewildered Gal in front of him.
Gal looked around, this was the Naihe Bridge, and there was a beautiful white-robed immortal who couldn't take his eyes away. Stepping on the road to death, on the left hand side is the flower of the other side, and on the right hand side is the rushing Styx River.
Now, if you don't agree, will you be forced to jump into the river?
This article is a slow read, inspired by Nordic mythology. After death, the gods will turn into thoughts and wander around the loved ones. If the loved one is gone, where will the thoughts go.