Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1079: ten years

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I don't know how many days later, Ye Chen stopped again and looked at the baby in the arms of a peasant woman in silence.

That is also a reincarnated person.

However, Ye Chen did not use the divine light with memory, because the reincarnated person was the person he once hated: Yin Zhiping.

Ye Chen paused for a long time and did not take action.

The previous life was just a grudge from the previous life, and he will not pursue it in this life. The grudges of the past life will also disappear with the death of the previous life.

In this life, since Yin Zhiping has been reincarnated as a mortal, let him live the life of an ordinary mortal and just take things as they come. He doesn't have much thought about settling old scores in his previous life, and he won't wield a butcher's knife against innocent people.

He left without leaving a trace.

Next, more reincarnations were found.

However, he also found the reincarnations of many enemies in his previous life: Zishan, Qi Yang, Jiang Hao, Ge Hong, Qingyang Zhenren, Zhao Zhijing, Wu Changqing, Cheng Kun, Qingyun Patriarch, Yin Zhou, Dan Gui, Tongxuan Zhenren, Bloodthirsty Yama, Blood Spirit Ancestor, Zhengyang Ancestor, Changtian Ren... .

Just like Yin Zhiping, he did not wield a butcher's knife, nor did he help them retrieve their past life memories.

Everything is like a breeze, blowing wherever it goes. Ye Chen doesn't interfere and has no time to intervene. The sins committed in the previous life will disappear in the previous life and have nothing to do with their current life.

Ye Chen once again set foot on the vast land.

It was a long journey. Wearing a cloak, he was like a preacher or a tourist.

He traveled all the way, had food and sleep in the open air, walked through the mountains of Dachuan, crossed the deep valleys of the plains, walked under the wind and rain, stopped in the middle of the night, and visited every corner of this vast land.

Time flies, and the years are wasted.

In this world, I don’t know how many springs, autumns, winters and summers have passed while the flowers are withering and blooming.

In the silent night, he took off his cloak, dusted off his clothes, and sat quietly on the top of the mountain.

The breeze blew and stirred his long, snow-white hair.

His face was weathered, covered with traces of years of vicissitudes, and his mouth was full of stubble. He lost the vitality and vigor of youth, but had the calmness and restraint of middle age.

Ten years have passed and he is thirty-three years old.

This year is the tenth year since he left Hengyue to find his reincarnation.

For the first time in ten years, he sat down to rest, holding a wine bottle in his hand, facing the stars alone in the fatigue of vicissitudes of life.

In the past ten years, he has searched every corner of Da Chu. Under the evolution of Zhou Tian, he has found reincarnated people one by one. In the wind and snow, he would smile silly at those people and couldn't help but call their names.

However, there are so many ninety million heroic souls in Da Chu, even if it takes ten years, it doesn't matter.

He searched for ten years and found too many familiar people, but there were also too many familiar people who had not been found: Chu Xuan'er, Chu Ling'er, Shangguan Yu'er, Shangguan Hanyue, Bi You, Luo Xi, Xuannv, Hongchenxue, Chu Lingyu, Ji Ningshuang, Xiyan, Liu Yi, Xiong Er, Nangong Yue, Xie Yun, Nie Feng, Taixu Gulong, Zixuan, descendants of the emperor, kings of the past, ancestors of Tianzong, and the Sword Emperor , Dugu Ao, Old Man Zhuge, Poria, Zhong Jiang... ..

Over the past ten years, he had conducted deductions more than once, but there was still no trace of them.

In the quiet night, he subconsciously curled up his body. The proud man was frightened at this moment. Deep in his heart, he begged God, hoping that they would all be reincarnated and not disappear completely.

Big brother, Ruoxi is hungry!

Ye Chen, who was deep in thought, was finally brought back to reality by a milky voice.

Ye Chen subconsciously turned his head and handed a spirit fruit to Ruoxi, but he quietly looked at the little guy beside him.

Ten years, this little guy has been with him for ten years.

However, these ten years were the most confusing ones for him, because Xiao Ruoxi was still Xiao Ruoxi, she still looked like two or three years old, she had not grown up at all, and everything was still the same as when he picked her up.

He couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure out why a little mortal girl could be so weird. It was weird that she would never grow up, and even the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eye couldn't see the clues. Even Zhou Tian's evolution couldn't deduce the cause and effect.

At some point, Ruoxi lay in Ye Chen's arms, her big fluttering eyes gradually closed with trembling, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Chen withdrew his gaze and sat there quietly, like a statue, his tired eyes trembling.

He was really tired. He had never closed his eyes in ten years. He was afraid that he would sleep for too long. He was afraid that when he woke up, he would miss too many people. The wasted years had left no trace of his body.

The light of dawn shone on the earth. He put on his cloak and stood up again, as if he was looking for another ten years.

For the first time, he returned to the world of monks.

The world of monks today is much more lively than it was ten years ago.

Ten years ago, there were only ninety-three monks left in Da Chu.

Today, ten years later, the number of monks in Dachu has increased from ninety-three to nearly ten thousand. They are all the fire seeds inherited by Dachu and will be passed down from generation to generation to continue the legend.

Ten years later, he once again came to Hengyuezong after ten years of absence.

The Hengyue in front of him, like him, was covered with thick dust by the years, and was already overgrown with weeds in many places.

He stood quietly in front of the mountain, not moving for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before I saw a figure coming from the sky. She was a white-haired woman with a haggard face and a tired face, just like Ye Chen, standing at the foot of Mount Hengyue.

She is Tang Ruxuan.

It has been ten years. Like Ye Chen, she came back after ten years of absence. Even though she had lived in the mortal world for ten years, when she came back here again, her beautiful eyes still became blurred in remembrance.

The two stood side by side, both speechless.

But there were many doubts in Tang Ruxuan's beautiful eyes, looking at Xiao Ruoxi next to Ye Chen. She was still the same as ten years ago, with no change at all, as if she would never grow up.

In the misty sky, there are constant figures, and there are still many people coming. They are the surviving monks.

Ten years later, they who were young back then have now lost their energy. They have undergone nirvana and transformed in the continuous preaching and teaching, and continue to hope for the great Chu. What cannot be forgotten is that they are still the same people back then.

I’ve seen the Holy Lord!

Ninety-one people stood neatly in eight rows and bowed respectfully to Ye Chen.

Behind them, there were also disciples and disciples following them, who also saluted respectfully like them.

However, they are confused in their hearts. Even their founder must be so respectful. They don't know who Ye Chen is. They only know that he must be an ancestor who is all-powerful.

This time, Ye Chen did not leave.

In the long river of time, there will be many decades. He has stayed here for too long, and it is time to find a time to leave this land.

As for the people who were reincarnated in Dachu, they were left to the three thousand incarnations and nine Tao bodies, as well as the monks who continued from generation to generation. He needed to go to the heavens and the realms to find those reincarnated people.

At the foot of Hengyue Sect Mountain, a huge cloud platform was spread out.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged on it, preaching scriptures and Taoism for future generations, and answering the confusions of monks for future generations, just like his master and ancestors preached and learned for him in the past. Those pairs of eyes dedicated to seeking the truth made him reveal Smiling despite the vicissitudes of life, they are the future of Dachu.

(End of chapter)