Looking at Xiao Hei's wet eyes, Murong's flustered heart found some peace.
Many fragmentary images flashed through her mind, all of which were people she had never met before but felt inexplicably familiar with, and there was always Xiao Hei's figure beside those people.
Xiao Hei licked the palm of Murong's palm, feeling a little itchy.
It just squatted beside Murong quietly like before.
In the sky, the battle between Sang Yu and the old director was in full swing, and Sang Yu had the upper hand, but because the old director had been hiding in the Yata mirror, weak water's attack could not be effective.
From Murong's point of view, the Yata Mirror coincides with the mysterious red moon, and the outermost layer exudes a red halo.
Suddenly, there was a pain in Murong's spiritual sea, and she saw the Yata mirror, who had grown into a handsome adult man. Wearing a white robe of an onmyoji from Fusang Kingdom, wearing a long black crown on his head, he was sealed on a dark red wooden stake. Red spikes were nailed into the large holes on his body, some finger-thick black threads were nailed into his chest His back controls his body.
Yata mirror's face was pale and bloodless, with an expression of incomparable pain and pleading eyes, Murong seemed to hear his desperate call: help me.
The red halo around the Yata mirror in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, which means that the red moon is getting bigger.
Mu Rong turned his head to look at Sang Tong, who was quietly lying on his back on the water, and then at the wolf king Xiaoyue who was covered in blood.
Looking around, as far as the eye can see, except for the endless darkness, there is only the lifeless weak water, and the old director's wanton laughter echoes in his ears.
Murong patted Xiao Hei on the head, and said softly, "It's about time, right?"
Xiao Hei snorted and rubbed against Mu Rong's leg, then walked around Mu Rong three times, wagging his tail, and then turned into a simple and unpretentious magic subduing pestle and floated in front of Murong.
Sitting cross-legged on the surface of the water, Mu Rong held the magic subduing pestle in both hands, looked up at the sky, and his eyes had returned to calm.
She raised the demon pestle high, folded her hands together and slowly closed her eyes.
Sang Yu noticed the strangeness and looked down. First, she dropped the black shadow and swooped down like a conditioned reflex, then stopped suddenly, watching the demon pestle fall towards Murong's Tianling.
As if the pause button was pressed, the black shadow took the opportunity to attack Sang Yu. The originally calm weak water soared into the sky and formed a protection around Sang Yu, resisting all attacks.
Where Mu Rong was standing, a dazzling light that seemed to be produced by fusion erupted, and the white light shot up into the sky, piercing a hole in the night.
Ruoshui stood in front of Sang Yu's eyes to absorb most of the light, and Sang Yu's eyes looked expectant and uneasy.
In every life, she guards this person and waits for her to remember herself after awakening, but every short reunion is a farewell.
What's more, today is different from the past, I forcibly descended into the world to make Yangjian look like this, knowing that her body will never get angry but still feel uneasy like a child who made a mistake.
The white light gradually dissipated, and countless small cracks appeared on the mirror surface of the Yata mirror. The old director shouted: "No!" He hurriedly flashed out of the mirror world.
The two large characters "Murong" on the frame disappeared, and the Yata mirror broke into countless fragments, and the heart of the mirror turned into an ordinary stone and fell.
A gigantic giant beast stands firmly on the weak water. Look at the giant beast: it has a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and a unicorn foot.
Sitting on the head of the giant beast is a white-robed monk, with a majestic Buddha's radiance.
The old director looked at the giant beast in astonishment. After all, it was the first director of the Special Incident Management Bureau, and he had a lot of experience.
He murmured in an unbelievable tone as if lost in his soul: "Listen carefully?"
The joy of reunion finally overcame the uneasiness in his heart, a stream of purple light pierced the sky, and when Sang Yu stopped in front of Murong, Murong just opened his eyes.
The two looked at each other, looking at each other silently.
"You're awake."
Murong said softly, "En.", with a slight arc on his lips, and then sighed helplessly: "Didn't I tell you to wait for me?"
Sang Yu came to Murong and stepped on Di Ting's head. The latter snorted reluctantly, but saw that the master didn't respond, so he whimpered and remained still.
Sitting next to Mu Rong, she naturally put her head on Mu Rong's shoulder: "I miss you." Murong turned his head and took a look, then followed her.
The old bureau chief in the sky fell into madness. He pointed at Murong and said sharply: "Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for gods and Buddhas to come to the world in the Dharma-ending period. The Kunlun mirror will not lie to me, the Kunlun mirror will not lie to me! Why? "
Murong spread out the palm of his hand, and the stone turned into Yata Mirror just landed on her palm, and she pinched a tactic, and a lotus flower floated out from her fingertips.
The latter, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, tried his best to attack the lotus, but it didn't do anything. The serial flower floated towards him slowly and firmly.
The old bureau chief jumped up and down anxiously, flying around but couldn't escape the range of the lotus, and was finally covered by the lotus and couldn't move an inch.
Fa Lian brought the old director back to Mu Rong, who stared at Mu Rong with hatred. No matter what, he couldn't figure it out: decades ago, he had stolen the Kunlun Mirror, a treasure that grows flowers and revitalized the country, and calculated that gods and Buddhas could not come to the world in the end of the Dharma. He did not hesitate to burn his body to practice sorcery, and he was only one step away from success. Why did Ksitigarbha come to the world
"I want to cross you, are you willing?"
The flames of hatred and anger spewed out from the black shadow's eyes, Murong sighed softly, chanted the Buddha's name and lowered his eyes.
Falian's light enveloped the old director again, and the immortal body, which claimed to be immortal, disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the old director turned into that shapeless cloud of smoke again, rampaging in the law wall, and finally turned into a pure black bullet. The lotus seeds floated into the lotus heart.
Sang Yu hugged Mu Rong's arm happily, and said softly, "Let's go back, the Three Realms will restore order in thousands of years."
Murong was silent for a long time, then whispered three words: "I'm sorry."
Sang Yu grabbed Mu Rong's arm and turned around to look at her nervously: "You..."
Mu Rong looked into Sang Yu's eyes, and there was her own reflection in those clear eyes, but she still nodded resolutely.
Sang Yu held Mu Rong's arm tightly, and said anxiously, "I won't allow it!"
Murong turned his head and remained silent, and Sang Yu continued, "You are just his shadow. Reincarnation has consumed most of the mana from your birth. If you save so many people at once, you will disappear!"
Mu Rong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled: "I betrayed you."
Sang Yu's strength was emptied in an instant. She lowered her arms and stared at Mu Rong's side face for a long time: "Look at me."
Murong hesitated for a moment before turning his head around. Sang Yu looked into Murong's eyes and asked softly, "Do you have me in your heart?"
This time it was Murong who took Sang Yu's hand and said firmly, "I am not a Ksitigarbha, how can I cut off the love between my son and daughter?"
"answer me!"
"have."
Sang Yu smiled, hugging her slender waist in Murong's arms: "Do you know how many years I've been waiting for you to say this?"
"I… "
"Stop talking, I'll accompany you."
Murong opened his mouth to stop him, but turned into relief: "Okay, let's go together."
Sang Yu tightened her arms and Murong also hugged Sang Yu tightly. The two embraced each other for a long time in this dead world bathed in the strange crimson moon. Sang Yu took the initiative to get out of Murong's arms.
"I'll take a step first."
"good."
Sang Yu flew into the sky and saw Murong raising his hand, and smiled.
She flew upwards without turning her head, and did not stop until she reached a terrifying height. From the ground, she could no longer see Sang Yu with the naked eye.
The water drop mark between Sang Yu's open arms lit up, and then her body turned into a liquid and quickly condensed into a drop.
The weak water all over the Yangjian land rushed up like a tide, converging into a whirling tornado.
Mu Rong stepped on the top of Di Ting's head and looked at the huge water column connecting the sky and the earth, his hands behind his back clenched into fists.
After an unknown period of time, the weak water was sucked dry and the ground revealed its original appearance. A drop of deep purple water came to Murong's side and circled it for a week, then fell to the ground and disappeared.
…
Sang Tong slowly opened his eyes, his mind was blank for a few seconds and he got up suddenly, looking desperate.
Seeing a light not far away, there are several familiar figures standing around the light source: Wang Hao, Luo Ruyan, Ah Miao, Erniang Liu and Wolf King Xiaoyue.
She walked over suspiciously, and saw Mu Rong sitting upright among the crowd, and the white light was emanating from her body.
Sang Tong was a little puzzled: When did Murong change his clothes? Why does the scene seem familiar
When she saw Mu Rong's body, she exclaimed: "Murong! Your body!"
Everyone couldn't bear to look away, Murong's body was almost transparent.
Hearing the voice, Murong opened his eyes with difficulty, with a deep tiredness on his face: "You're awake."
"you… "
"I know you must have a lot of doubts in your heart, but unfortunately I don't have much time. I left a special question for you."
Sang Tong took a deep breath: "This world..."
Mrs. Liu quickly stopped her and said, "I asked this question before."
Sang Tong said again: "Then, you are...?"
Xiaoyue interrupted this time: "I asked this question."
Sang Tong bit her lip and asked for the third time: "Yu Waer..."
Ah Miao covered Sang Tong's mouth: "Yan Yan asked about Sang Yu, and Wang Hao asked about the reason why the shadows destroyed the world. Big sister, you should cherish the opportunity."
Murong showed a weak smile: "You sacrifice yourself to subdue demons for others, why don't you ask yourself about it."
Su Sifang's figure flashed in Sang Tong's mind. Seeing that Mu Rong's body was about to dissipate, he suppressed the question and said, "Will we meet again?"
Murong glanced at the faces of everyone present, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and replied: "In this life, the three of us still meet once."
Mu Rong closed his eyes again, his body became lighter and weaker under everyone's gaze, and when the light went out, Mu Rong also disappeared.
The author has something to say: The text of "My Roommate of Death" is over.
Don't go away, there are extra episodes with an indeterminate number of words.
Sang Yu Murong, Sang Tong Su Sifang, Amiao Luo Ruyan, Wolf King Liu Er, Qin Huaian and Zhuang Die Meng. There is also the ending of the old director, Hua Yunyue and others will be written in the episode. [There is a lot of sugar in Fanwai, please prepare insulin]
Considering the integrity of the article, both "Reaper" and "Roommate" have returned to their original positions, so the text ends here, but the story is not over yet.
Here I will take it as the end and say a few more words to everyone. The original intention of this book is to write to my grandma. When I was a child, I grew up under her knees. She often told me some weird and weird stories. Now she is paralyzed in bed and can't speak or even know anyone. This book contains the stories she told me, so I give this book to her.
Let me talk about the original intention of creating this book. When I was about 12 or 3 years old, I accidentally came into contact with the legend of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He made a grand oath: If the hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha.
So I asked the parents a question: If hell is empty, where will all the gods and ghosts in hell go
I didn't get an answer, but the question was buried in my heart.
So this story came into being. Murong is not the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva but the shadow of Buddha. According to legend (the author made it up) there are 19 floors in hell, and the 19th floor is nothingness and darkness. Bodhisattva went to retreat on the 19th floor.
There is a yellow spring flowing upstream in the underworld, but no one knows where its source is. In fact, it is on the 19th floor of hell.
One day, a female spirit (Sangyu) was cultivated in the spring, and the red light illuminated the entire 19 floors of hell, and two people were born under the light.
The Buddha's Shadow Mu Rong and the Shadow of Truth Listening - the loyal dog Xiao Hei. (It is said that Di Ting is a white dog)
In the endless night, Mu Rong and Sang Yu stayed together.
Until one day, Foying suddenly realized that she wanted to fulfill her wish for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so she stepped into reincarnation and began the journey of reincarnation.
This is a thick and dark thing. If the underworld is empty, the king of hell will naturally have a place to go as the head of the administration, but people like judges, black and white impermanence will lose the establishment of civil servants, (equivalent to state-owned enterprises, the king of hell is X Chief, Dizang is the secretary.)
Now the secretary wants to reduce staff to increase efficiency, and sent a confidant to handle this matter, so those section chiefs and division chiefs (judge black and white impermanence) secretly stumbled because they were afraid that they would lose their jobs, and planned to kill this confidant (Mu Rong).
But this matter cannot be made known to Chief X (Yan Wang), and can only be done secretly.
Sang Tong didn't set a previous life here, but Su Sifang did. She is a golden arhat with great kindness in her heart. In the Dharma-ending period, she went down to earth to save as many human beings as possible. She is a good person who has practiced for many lifetimes. In this life, she can return to her position as long as she survives the calamity of love. Unfortunately, she failed.
Several lifetimes ago, Wang Hao was a scholar. He went to Beijing to take the exam for three years. When he came back, his childhood sweetheart was married off by his parents. He drew a painting and lived in seclusion in the mountains. This painting is Luo Ru cigarette.
Alright~ In fact, these contents will be revealed in the extra episode, because each of these people asked a question, and the extra episode will write it, just because some people can't wait to say it in advance.
It took me 10 months to write this book, and it didn't come to an end as expected. I'm sorry everyone.
I hope to see familiar figures in the next book.
bow.