Goodbye: the Way of the World

Thousands of years ago, there was a sect named Tianxuan Sect. Among them were two geniuses among geniuses. One was Shi Huaili, who had already ascended to the upper world and became the strongest god of war except Mencius and was responsible for martial arts in tens of millions of years. The other was Shangguan Yunchu, the young sect leader of Tianxuan Sect. It's quite interesting to recall the first time the two of them met. Shangguan Yunchu was not a person with extraordinary talents since birth. Instead, he was born with four turbid roots and an ordinary life like a mortal. This makes it obvious that he was born in a family of cultivators and became the first person to be abandoned when his family fled. Later, Gu Huaian, the head of Tianxuan Sect, picked him up and kept him by his side. It was such a person who chose a bad-tempered sword named Jingshi when he was choosing a sword. At that time, Gu Huaian also said, "Yunchu, you have such a good temper that you can avoid being bullied by others. At least I will arrange for you to be able to fight back those who take advantage of you when you go out. I can rest assured." This was indeed the case later on, but it wasn't until Shangguan Yun accidentally practiced sword practice that he became the MVP that sent him into the pit of fire. While he was practicing his sword, Jingshi suddenly flew out of his hand and hit the man in soft armor accurately, and it was also in the face. The red mark was like a slap mark on a gangster who was slapped, as bright red and as dazzling. Then... He became the exclusive bed-warmer for his uncle, who had ascended to the upper world early. He would never forget his uncle's words, "I want... To let you warm my bed." But in the end, the two of them still had a beginning and an end. One was nailed to the mountain of humiliation with an arrow through the heart, and the other was punished for several crimes and demoted to the human world... At the end of the eighth year of Yongjia, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter. I was imprisoned in a cage composed of divine power. Looking at the red figure in front of me, I kept hammering the indestructible divine power in front of me. Shi Li raised his head and looked at the god sitting on the throne. "Two divine heads, in exchange for Wan Nian's five souls and Yong Jia's ten thousand years of immortality." The scene he least wanted to see was seen. The five souls are the basis of a person's soul. Without the five souls, there is no soul. The god thought about it again and again and finally spoke, now I would rather nothing happened, without Shi Huaili's demotion and punishment, without the first encounter between uncle and nephew, without the reunion in the second life, without me... Without me, a worthless creator. Shi Li finally sacrificed himself for all peace. The snow in the cold winter is a bit bullying. It bullies everyone in "Goodbye" and also bullies all living beings who cannot bloom in the cold winter. I ran very fast with Shi Li on my back, the wind in my ears was loud and loud, "Shi Li, don't sleep, we are almost home. Wake up, I will take you to Qiguang Temple to see, okay? Shi Li? I will take you to find..." I want to find someone who can support Shi Li to keep his eyes open, but it seems... There is no one, because, ah, they are all dead. In the fifty-fifth year of Yongjia, Shi Li was already forty or fifty years old. The country was handed over to the Gu family's young general and Shangguan Wanli. They didn't have to worry about anything, so they stabbed themselves through each other on a summer night with the noisy cicadas. The human world is full of summer, but the underworld is full of autumn rain. In Shangguan Mansion, Wan Nian opened an oil-paper umbrella. Hearing the eccentric Shangguan Nanzhi speak from behind, he turned to look at her, "Go back, otherwise I will be late." Shangguan Nanzhi "..." Sighed helplessly and rolled her eyes, "Come on, my sister-in-law must have suffered a lot of bullying outside. Hurry up and get her back. Let's go to Yuyanlou for dinner in the evening. The food there is spicy. My sister-in-law must like it." Her shoulder leaning against the door frame hurt slightly, so she changed her position. "Yeah" The rain wasn't heavy but it did add a touch of the atmosphere that it should have to the normally bustling underworld. Meng Po Bridge is outside the city. After walking for a while, Wan Nian straightened his clothes and hair. He was very concerned about his image. At Meng Po Bridge, Meng Po, who smelled of class, looked at Shi Li and pointed behind her, "A road to reincarnation, a road to Yongjia City, you can choose where to go." "I'll go to Yongjia City first and take a look. If there's no one I'm looking for, I'll come back and enter the reincarnation path, okay?" Shi Li thought about it again and again but still felt that she had to go and take a look. "Yes, but there is no good humanity at that time, not to mention that you are still punished for cutting your own godhood. Maybe you will become a chicken, duck or fish!" Po Meng made a gesture of invitation. Shi Li also walked towards Yongjia City. The people behind him were a little crowded, but the black clothes deep in his memory still made him recognize the person at a glance. The two looked at each other across the bustling crowd, and their memories flashed back to when they were seventeen or eighteen years old. The same rain, the same people, the same black clothes, even though I changed the oil-paper umbrella, it still can't stand up to the face that hasn't changed much and the longing for 19,868 days. Wan Nian walked up to Shi Li and covered him from the rain. "I'm here to take you home, Shi Li." "It hurts to be separated, my thoughts are clear, and I am stunned to see you again" is probably Shi Li, but these 19,868 days of "holding a fan and a sword, waiting for your return" are like yesterday, vivid and clear in my mind. Later, a group of people got so drunk at the wedding that only the two protagonists were left looking at each other. Shi Li pinched Shi Anrao's ears and shook her, "Get me drunk? Do you think that all the wine I have drunk for more than thirty years has been in vain?" Shi Anrao still placed his hand on the rough edge of the wine jar and rested his head on Shi Li's shoulder, "More than thirty years? All you drink is strong liquor. You never like it. How could you drink it for thirty years?" When Shi Li thought of his vindictive drinking style, his face that was not red after drinking for a moment turned red. "No?!" Wan Nian looked here in confusion. What did Shi Anrao think of with his drunkard's mind? He smiled and said nothing. Wan Nian seemed to have come up with an idea with Shi Anrao, but he was very discerning and did not mention it. He held Shi Li's hand and leaned his head on Shi Li's head, "Shi Li, we are married." Shangguan Wannian, a loner in the world × Shi Li, a free young man Author's note: The first update is completely free. Second, this novel contains more than one pair of sub-CPs. If you don't like it, don't criticize it. Demining: Lei's childhood sweethearts, partial story line, literal past and present life, memory killing, grave sweeper Intention: There is no difference between good and evil in the world. But good is inherently good, and evil is inherently evil