The reunion of the brothers was a very happy thing, but somehow, there was a strange feeling in my heart that I couldn't tell.
We have not seen each other for many years, we are all grown-ups, I have changed, and my brother has also changed!
I once vowed to kill all the wicked people in the world, the demon in my heart has awakened, but my sanity is still very clear.
I never thought about killing the old, young, women and children, but my brother did it!
In the royal mansion, no chickens and dogs will stay!
What has he experienced over the years
My brother didn't tell me, we left together, my brother took me to meet some people, and conspired together!
Over the next many years, I was like traveling through time and space, and many things and many people were blurred in my memory.
I don't know how I became a person from Longhushan. I don't know what the plan that my brother and those people are talking about is. I only know that in the end I passed the Naihe Bridge and came before the Six Paths of Samsara.
In my arms, I hold the person I love the most in my life, Wan'er.
I have no part in this life, and I will reincarnate with her, looking forward to meeting in the next life.
Behind me, there was a faint voice.
"Blue Wind, if I pass away one day, will you treat me like her?"
The red figure, the heartbreaking grudge, and the glimmer of expectation.
I laughed and said softly: "If there is an afterlife..."
The moment I jumped into the six reincarnations, the figures of Cang Feng and Wan'er disappeared, and my soul escaped from the scene.
Blue Wind has become a thing of the past, and I am just Zhou Yan in this life.
The screen collapsed, and the little starlight gathered into the figure of an old man. This was not the figure of Cang Feng when he was old, but the master of Cang Feng.
My soul trembled and knelt to the ground subconsciously, and inexplicably a lot of grievances and excitement in my heart, as if to vent all the emotions in the memory of two lives.
In front of this old man, I was like a child, a child who had been wandering for a long time and finally found home.
"Master..."
"Ugh!"
The old man looked at me kindly, and said softly, "Do you still remember the words I told you when I was parting?"
"Remember, Master taught, disciples will never forget them forever!"
I cried and said: "The good heart is the Buddha, the evil heart is the devil, when the good and evil are thoughts, the Buddha and the demons are also between the thoughts..."
"So, how did you do it?"
The master looked at me and said softly, "Do you want to be a Buddha that thousands of people admire, or do you want to be a demon that the world fears?"
Once the sea of blood and corpse mountain, once the world admired, a picture is presented from my memory.
"The disciples don't want to be a Buddha or a demon. They only want to be themselves for the whole life!" I said from the bottom of my heart.
The master smiled, smiling happily.
"Chi'er, you finally realized it, so you can feel relieved as a teacher!"
After finishing speaking, the master waved his hand gently, and said erratic voice: "In this life, be yourself! Stick to your heart, the true earth emperor scripture, once the earth burial scripture, in this life, you should be able to realize a bit of the essence. …"
The master's figure disappeared, and my soul was blasted out of this dark space.
…
where am I
who am I
The vast bloody world, so familiar, what did I seem to experience in this place
Oh, yes, this is the eighth hell, I am Zhou Yan, and I buried myself here!
A grave stands here, alone in this world.
There is a stone tablet in front of the tomb with several large characters inscribed on the inscription, Zhou Yan's tomb.
I'm dead
its not right!
147 novel app download address, what is my current state
I became... a tree? !
Above the grave, a small blood-red tree swayed gently. This is me. How could I become like this
There is no joy or sadness in my heart, as if I have forgotten a lot of things, I just feel that my current state is very strange.
The roots of the tree are deeply rooted in the ground, spreading around, feeling the surging and strange ground fluctuations. I seem to be able to feel the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of those earth veins, and feel the many things that have happened in this bloody land, and I am immersed in it.
In the grave, is my body, falling asleep. The ground pulse brushed my body, and my body seemed to be slowly undergoing certain changes. I could only watch it quietly, unable to get close to my body, as if there was a resistance preventing my soul from returning to the body. .
Day by day, the cry of ghosts and wolves in the eighth hell is endless, but where my tomb is, no evil spirit dared to approach it, as if it had become a forbidden place for the eighth hell.
I don't know how many days have passed before a person appears here.
He was carrying two jars of wine, and his figure was a little lonely. When the evil spirits saw him, they all fled madly, as if they were afraid of him.
He came to my grave, patted the mud seal on the wine jar, spilled one of the jars on the grave, and then sat in front of the grave and drank by himself.
"Big brother, did you really die like this?"
"Although Master didn't say the reason for your passing away, I have always dreamed about some weird things in the past two years. Is it because of me that you have become like this?"
"A lot of things have happened in the past two years. Longhushan, Maoshan, Yaozu Dadi, Guoan Group... have all changed!"
"My younger brother and sister are now very good, but she doesn't seem to remember you..."
"You are gone, my heart becomes empty and uncomfortable..."
…
He said a lot. After drinking a jar of wine, he staggered to his feet and looked at my grave, sad and sad.
"Big brother, let's go, I will see you next year!"
He walks freely, but his figure is even more lonely.
A long time later, another person appeared here, staring at my grave for a long, long time.
"Brother, the yin and yang world has been filled with the sea of darkness, and the plan to control the underworld has begun..."
He cried, talked a lot, and vented the suppressed emotions in his heart.
When he was leaving, he said warmly: "Alright, when the dust settles, I will accompany you to reincarnation, and be a brother in the next life!"
After he left, a rain of bright red petals floated in the blood-colored world.
A woman in a red dress walked out of the rain and came to the grave, rubbing the stone monument in front of the grave, and said in a vague voice: "How long are you going to sleep? You promised me, this life..."
She left, and when she left, she lazily left a very domineering sentence.
"If you dare to reincarnate, I will collapse six reincarnations!"
Some strange people appeared in front of my grave.
There was a little girl licking bobbin candy, crying crying, saying that there is no name for me in the book of life and death, and she can't find the whereabouts of my reincarnation.
There is also a big, ugly man, holding a huge axe, mumbling and talking nonsense.
Many people have a heavy yin spirit, and the evil spirits on the eighth floor dare not approach, and some even bow their heads. Obviously, these people have a very high status in the underworld.
They all said things I didn't understand, and seemed to be expecting something.
Day after day, I don’t know how long it took. I found that I seemed to have grown taller. To be precise, the tree on the grave had grown taller.
The tree on the grave has blossomed!
At the same time, the root system deeply pierced in the soil is also spreading around at a crazy speed. The dense root system envelops my body under the grave, and spreads to all parts of the eighth hell along the many veins underground.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the eighth layer of hell, there was a roaring sound.
Countless blood-red mountains collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the earth cracked, and ground gas surged. At the same time, with the rising of black flames, the landscape in the eighth layer of hell changed drastically.
Many evil spirits wailed and roared frantically. They seemed to want to escape, but the earth collapsed and an endless abyss appeared, and many evil spirits fell into the abyss without a sound.
Among them, some huge evil spirits roared towards the head of my grave, but before the evil spirits rushed to the grave, blood-red tree roots sprang out from the ground, directly penetrating and enveloping those big evil spirits. ghost.
In the struggle and wailing of those evil spirits, their figures collapsed, and their power was absorbed by the thin, blood-red rhizomes, which seemed to become nutrients, allowing the underground root system to spread faster and deeper.
In the grave, my body is emitting a faint light, connected with many rhizomes.
I feel that my soul seems to be slowly returning, returning to my body.
The eighth hell, in collapse.
Only the surrounding area of my grave is very peaceful.
The endless abyss swallowed the eighth layer of hell little by little, and this process lasted for a long time.
When the blood tree on the head of the grave gradually turned into a stream of light and merged into my body, there was a muffled sound in my body.
The earthen grave cracked silently, I opened my eyes, looked at the blood-red sky, and smiled!
Master, I have not become a demon, nor a Buddha.
I, just be myself in this life! (End of this chapter)