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This angry shout spread to the palace, and the ghost next to him wanted to pounce again, but he heard Xie Shen's exhausted call from the depths of the inner palace: "Bring him in."
Hearing Xie Shen's words, all the ghosts stopped, they looked at each other, and at this moment, the palace gates slowly opened layer by layer, and a man in official uniform led a group of attendants at this moment. At the door, he said respectfully, "Master Fu Gui, Your Majesty has a request."
Fu Changling didn't hesitate, he jumped off the wall and landed in front of the official, holding a sword in one hand and holding the talisman paper in the other, and calmly said, "You should know what I hold in my hand."
"I know."
The official looked calm: "Your Majesty also knows, please rest assured, Your Majesty asks you, there is no malicious intent."
"Let's go."
Fu Changling didn't say much, he didn't believe the official's words, but he didn't want to entangle him, so he just took a precautionary attitude, being on guard at any time, and followed the official into the palace.
They walked through the layers of palace gates and finally came to the main hall. When Fu Changling walked into the main hall, there was only Xie Shen in the main hall. Xiang Xie Shen: "Where is Qin Yan?"
"he's good."
Xie Shen said indifferently: "I don't have to hold you accountable for what you did, just leave Wanguya."
"I ask you where is Qin Yan?!"
Fu Changling shouted: "Do you think I'm here to negotiate terms with you?!"
Xie Shen didn't speak, he calmly looked at the blasting talisman in Fu Changling's hand.
He knew exactly what Fu Changling held in his hand. When that person built the Wangu Cliff, he told him that they were already serious ghosts, and they had a huge hatred with Yun Ze. She built the Wangu Cliff just as hope. They can let go of their resentment and either cross the cycle of reincarnation, or they will never enter Yunze for the rest of their lives.
In the Hantan Cave, there is a core formation. Once that core formation is destroyed, the entire Wangu Cliff will cease to exist.
In order to protect the core formation, that person set a ban in Hantan Cave, and any ghosts and sprites in Wanguya could not enter Hantan Cave, not even him.
He knew exactly what Fu Changling had in his hands, so he also knew what Fu Changling meant. If he wanted to go by himself, he would have already left. He came to the palace today to take Qin Yan away.
Xie Shen got up and said lightly, "Let's go, I'll take you to see him."
Fu Changling was stunned for a while. He didn't expect Xie Shen to agree to him so easily. He couldn't help but be more vigilant. He followed Xie Shen and said, "What do you mean? Are you willing to let him go with me?"
"It's not that I won't let him go," Xie Shen said calmly, "it was he who promised me and kept it by himself."
"What do you mean?"
Fu Changling frowned: "What do you mean by staying by yourself?"
Xie Shen didn't speak. He paused, glanced back at him up and down, and then said, "Is it you who will use the flowers for rebirth?"
Hearing this, Fu Changling was stunned. After a long time, he said with difficulty: "What do you... mean?"
"Leguo used to be a rich country," Xie Shen suddenly changed the subject and said slowly, "When I inherited the throne, Leguo was still in good weather, singing and dancing were peaceful, I was eighteen at that time, I thought this country would always be like this. ."
Fu Changling was silent. He listened to Xie Shen's words and followed him through the corridor and out of the palace gate.
The sky was cloudy, and it seemed that it would rain at any time. Xie Shen's voice was tired and desolate: "But I don't know when it started, and the country of Le country began to decline. At first, there were frequent droughts, and later, many soils were unable to grow crops. Natural disasters Now, the people have been displaced, I prayed everywhere, and hoped that God would bless our country."
"The national teacher told me that this is because the spiritual energy of the country is getting thinner and thinner, and it cannot be changed by manpower, so as an emperor, all I can do is to move and merge the people again and again. There are more than 100,000 people left, and then one day, someone came to report, and all the people from a city in Le Nation disappeared."
"I know." Fu Changling nodded, "Is it what Bailezong did? He slaughtered your people and trained you into spiritual veins. Later, you and Hongmeng Tiangong asked for help, but the reinforcements from Hongmeng Tiangong did not arrive. The one behind Bailezong The devil's head arrived first."
Fu Changling was reluctant to touch the name of the devil, and he wrote lightly: "The devil led someone to kill you, you died here in vain, turned into a ghost, and were sealed in the cliff of Wangu, but?"
"The devil?"
When Xie Shen heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Did the outside world actually tell you that? Just find a scapegoat and take the blame?"
Hearing this, Fu Changling was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"Where is the female devil?"
Xie Shen laughed loudly: "It's an immortal! They're all immortals from the Hongmeng Temple!"
Hearing this, Fu Changling tightened his pupils sharply: "What did you say?"
"Back then I knew that the people in that town were slaughtered, so I asked the national teacher to investigate. The national teacher told me that it was Bailezong's work, so I asked Hongmeng Tiangong for help." Xie Shen led Fu Changling out of the palace gate, The rain fell, and the attendant next to him held up an umbrella and covered the heads of the two. Xie Shen's voice was a little erratic in the rain, "Hongmeng Tiangong quickly replied to me, saying that it would send someone to help me. Don't you wonder? Have you ever been, a country may have no support for the people, but the emperor has a dragon to guard the palace city. No immortal cultivator can casually enter the palace and kill a king, whether it is the female devil you are talking about. Alright, or Bailezong, just rely on them, how did they break through the rules of heaven, enter the palace, kill me and all the national teachers, and make the whole country lose its shelter?"
After Fu Changling listened to his words, a terrifying thought emerged: "It's the Hongmeng Temple... who lied to you."
Xie Shen fell silent.
He climbed up the steps, and after a long time, he said: "Perhaps, it is not just Hongmeng Tiangong."
"A lot of people came that day, three clans and four clans, all sent people, they want to enter the palace to rest, I don't doubt him, I just think that Yunze Xianjie attaches so much importance to a small country like us, it is our honor, so I I personally opened the city gate and brought them into the palace. I entertained them and told them about the suffering of the country over the years. I hope they can help a group of people in the future. We will build a Taoist temple for Amen and offer incense, and we will be grateful to them , treat them as ours."
"They said yes. However, on that night," Xie Shen's voice trembled, "they slaughtered the entire palace after nightfall. My wife, mother, children, brothers, friends, subjects..." Xie Shen was on the steps, he turned his head to look at him, the rain was trickling down, and bloody tears fell from Xie Shen's green eyes, "I watched them fall one by one with my own eyes."
"On that night, Qing'er was the only one who was not with us. She cried and cried all night. She was taken to the garden to play by the nurse, and then disappeared. I thought she was also dead at that time."
"Everyone died, only I survived. They captured me alive, imprisoned me, and then they built a mountain into a refining tank, and threw the people into the refining tank as materials."
"They are refining the spiritual veins..."
"Yes!" Xie Shen laughed, "Spiritual veins! The foundation of your cultivation of immortals! The source of everything in this world. It turns out that the spiritual energy of the country is not exhausted, but the entire Yunze, the entire immortal world, is depleted of spiritual energy! But they Don't dare to say it, don't dare to tell others, the high-level people in your Immortal Realm have been worried about this for a long time, what should I do?"
"It's just right, Bailezong came up with this method of refining the veins with people. If a person in a city can cultivate the spiritual veins that Bailezong needs, can people in that country be able to refine this Yunze Immortal Realm cultivator? What about the spiritual veins that everyone needs?!”
"Do you know that Yunze's spiritual energy is exhausting now?" Xie Shen walked down the steps, and he approached Fu Changling: "Does anyone know about Yunze? Are you still cultivating as usual, still cultivating the same way, thinking that Yunze is still in the prosperous age of cultivation, Tianjiao come out in large numbers?"
"Do you know where the aura you use came from? Do you dare to see what you are stepping on?"
The bluestone road under Fu Changling's feet turned into white bones for a long time. They were laid at the bottom of Fu Changling's feet. Xie Shen watched him quietly: "You step on other people's flesh and bones, and then step by step toward your road to heaven."
"You call yourself immortals, claiming to be righteous, but what do you do, how can you count as immortals?! Is it the righteous way?!"
When Fu Changling listened to Xie Shen's words, his expression was calm. Facing this tragic past, for a moment, Fu Changling felt as if he had returned to the previous life, and he was still the True Monarch Huayang.
He listened to the suffering of all beings and sat on the top of the clouds.
Yun Ze did not die in the karmic prison in the end. The door to the karmic prison was closed as early as Qin Yan's death, and no magic cultivator appeared after that. Yun Ze finally experienced ten years of spiritual energy exhaustion and finally went to the end of the world.
He always thought that the exhaustion of Yun Ze's spiritual qi originated from the karmic prison, and it was what the karmic prison did that led to the final overthrow of Yun Ze. But now I know that Yun Ze's ending began to be written so long ago.
Facing Xie Shen's questioning, he remained silent.
This is the sin of the fairy world, and he is irrefutable.
Seeing that Fu Changling didn't speak, Xie Shen slowly calmed down. He turned around and stepped forward.
The sound of the rain was pattering, and his voice was hoarse: "I asked those immortals, they cultivated Taoism, not for the common people, not for the common people, but for what? Those immortals told me that they cultivated Taoism in order to seek their own power to soar. In this world The weak eat the strong, we have never pitied the ants, and they will never pit us."
"So I know, there is no way out for us in Leguo, we are."
"Their formation is running day by day, and my people become the nourishment of spiritual veins. Those who are put into the refining pool will not only lose their flesh and blood, but their souls will also be refined into spiritual stones, which will become consumables for monks. When all the spiritual stones are used up, that person will completely disappear from this world."
"I've been thinking about what to do, and finally one day, there is a person who saved us."
Fu Changling and Xie Shen went to the door of the altar together, but Xie Shen didn't open the door. He was at the door, looking at the door, and said calmly: "In order to prevent the monks from wanton slaughtering us, she catalyzed us all into ghosts, and she was afraid of us making trouble, so she joined us. Signed a blood contract, used her lifelong cultivation base to open up Wangu Cliff, and then she died."
"Although she is dead, the matter is not over. The exhaustion of spiritual energy has not stopped. When Wanguya's spiritual energy is completely exhausted, we will also be reduced to ashes. So I have to think of a way to let me out. This is the best way. , that is, there is one person who can open the seal of Wanguya. The place where the seal of Wanguya is unwound is outside, and because it is a blood deed seal, it needs my blood relatives to break it, so Yuqing is my hope and our joy. The hope of the nation.”
"So what about the second way?"
Fu Changling opened his mouth and looked at the ancient gate in front of him.
He suddenly did not dare to open the door, nor did he dare to know what was going on behind him. But he had to ask, he had to know. Xie Shen was silent for a moment, then he finally said slowly: "We are ghosts and cannot enter the reincarnation. If there is one person who can transform us, we can enter the reincarnation."
"Fu Hua?" Fu Changling's lips trembled, "How to cross Hua?"
"Have you ever heard that the Lord Buddha feeds eagles with flesh and blood?"
Xie Shen turned to look at him, Fu Changling shook his head and looked at Xie Shen in shock. Xie Shen took some pity: "The easiest way is to feed these grievances with the flesh and blood of immortals, and the moment each grievance eats his flesh and blood, he will experience the most resentful thing in the memory of the other party. "
"He needs to use spiritual power to continuously generate his flesh and blood. Once his spiritual power is exhausted, he will die here."
"What if he didn't die?"
Fu Changling asked hoarsely, Xie Shen turned to look at the door: "I don't know."
"Everyone has love, hatred and hatred. He has to bear the hatred of 100,000 people with one person's strength. I don't know what he will become."
he does not know.
Fu Changling knew it.
Back then, he took the flowers of the dead, and he gave them to him.
Fu Changling remembered that rainy night, he definitely felt someone coming in the courtyard. But that night, maybe he just came back from Wanguya, he was covered in flesh and blood, and his mind was damaged.
He might even be surrounded by ghosts, so he wouldn't dare to see anyone.
So he just put a dead flower on Fu Changling's window and stumbled away in the rainy night.
He was only eighteen when he took the flowers of the past.
He is still a young man, and he has not seen the real appearance of this world, so he has to face the hatred of 100,000 people.
That hatred comes from his teacher, the place where he was born and raised. This place admonished him to "remove evil and support the Tao, and keep the heart as one", but turned his head and joined hands with the people of the fairyland to massacre 100,000 innocent people.
He has experienced the pain of those people over and over again, three months, nearly a hundred years under the Wangu Cliff, when he left the Wangu Cliff, where was he Yan Ming in the wind and snow
"Is this of his own accord?"
Fu Changling's voice was dry.
Xie Shen shook his head: "No one can force him."
"What does he want?"
"It's nothing." Xie Shen hesitated for a while, but finally said, "He just told me that if he unfortunately dies, he will have to live and bloom, and let me bring it to you. He told you to come back and restore the karma of the karma. seal."
Fu Changling felt a choked boulder in his chest. At that moment, the boulder suddenly fell, smashing his heart into blood.
He finally knew how the flower of rebirth came.
He finally knew why he had not seen this flower of the past in the eight years under Wangu Cliff.
He also finally knew why Qin Yan had not been in a hurry to find the flowers and seals since he entered Wanguya, but only wanted to rescue Xie Yuqing.
From the very beginning, he knew that the flower of rebirth needs to transcend these 100,000 wronged souls!
What about that year? When he entered Wangu Cliff, did he know
Fu Changling didn't dare to think about it, the rain was rustling, he staggered forward, and pushed open the vermilion mottled door with all his strength.
The door made a "creaky" sound for a long time, as if opening the prelude of time and showing the past in front of him.
Then he saw that in the center of the altar, the young man in white clothes was stained with blood, twisting lotus flowers in his hands, and sitting cross-legged on the formation drawn by blood. Ghosts came overwhelmingly, biting him. His white clothes were the only bright color in this dark depression. The color was calm and calm, without the slightest struggle. The black, white and bloody colors are intertwined, like the Buddha picture depicted on the wall of the Buddha Temple in Jinguang Temple. It makes people feel sad and pitiful, and can't wait to kneel on the spot and regret this life in front of him.
Fu Changling looked at Qin Yan who closed his eyes and was bitten by ghosts, and he couldn't control his trembling.
He staggered forward and knelt in front of Qin Yan.
Fu Changling had countless fantasies about what he would be like if one day he really saw Qin Yan and saw him nailed to the wall of the Buddha.
And now he seems to have seen it.
He thought that in the last life, before he knew it, the eighteen-year-old Qin Yan, under the cliff of Wangu, was what he looked like now.
Trembling, he raised his hand over his face, crying and laughing. "Why are you so stupid..."
The moment his hand touched Qin Yan, the ghost followed Qin Yan's body all the way to Fu Changling. The moment the pain conveyed, Fu Changling suddenly embraced the person in front of him.
The ghost screamed in surprise and devoured Fu Changling in an instant. The moment Fu Changling held the man in his arms, he felt that——
In the past and present, there was finally a moment when they were together.
Live or die, they all go together.
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