Rui Lengyu really had the urge to try it.
After the Xingxiuhai battle, everyone said that she was a reincarnated ghost child, but she herself didn't believe it, she should say she couldn't believe it. She could feel that in her consciousness, there were some memories that did not belong to her, but they were messy. Recently, these memories would pop out by themselves, playing in her mind like a dream, and she also tried to find some memories from them. clues, but cannot be connected in series.
The problem is... Even if she can't explain the source of these memories, she can't convince herself that she is the reincarnated ghost boy just because of this.
Rui Lengyu sighed, but finally put down her fingers.
She is not afraid of death, and she has thought about dying a long time ago, but thinking of Ye Shaoyang... Although she is determined not to bring trouble to him, what she is worried about is that if Ye Shaoyang learns of her death, she will not be able to hold on and will Dao mind was in a turmoil, and she did some crazy actions, so she could only bear the humiliation and live quietly, waiting for a result that she didn't know.
Rui Lengyu sat slumped on the ground, covered her face and began to cry. She has always been strong, but also has a fragile side.
Suddenly, she thought of the upcoming battle that Hou Qing had just mentioned. Ye Shaoyang will probably participate, and because of his own reasons, Nuba and Yinggou will definitely attack him.
Ye Shaoyang is naturally no match for the two corpse kings joining forces, just in case... Rui Lengyu took a deep breath, and a thought quickly formed in her mind: must find a way to notify him!
She wiped away her tears, stood up, and looked around. She wasn't sure if she could fly out of the corpse clan's forbidden area like Hou Qing, and even if she got out, there were still layers of checkpoints in Tianqi Mountain, and there was a misty dark forest outside, so it was impossible for her to escape.
There must be a way!
Rui Lengyu calmed down and began to think, her face regained a little of the old look and temperament.
The empty world, an unknown hill.
The sky is vast and boundless, and this place is far away from the boundary river. For a while, you can't feel the atmosphere of gunpowder. No one, whether it is the Space Alliance or the Corpse Race, pays attention to this place.
On the top of the mountain, there are two huge cypress trees, and there is a small temple under the trees. It is an exaggeration to say that it is a temple, but it is actually just a few dilapidated houses with a small courtyard in the middle, planted with a huge ginkgo tree with rustling yellow leaves, which looks very simple.
Inspired by the token, Lin Sansheng flew up the mountain and came to the gate of the temple. A brass bell hangs above the door, with the name of the temple scrawled on it: Temple of Wuchang.
There is a line of words engraved on each of the doorposts on both sides. Lin Sansheng looked closely, and the words on the right read: All things are impermanent, which is the law of birth and death;
Lin Sansheng read it carefully, and muttered to himself: "When there is nothing, how can it be fun..."
"If the six roots are clean, then there will be silence. All disillusionment will be gone, and there will be no worries." A heavy voice came from inside. When Lin Sansheng looked up, a monk came out.
Lin Sansheng looked it up and was stunned. Even if it is in the human world, such a dilapidated temple should be accompanied by an old monk who looks like he is about to die. But the monk in front of him was tall and thick, with a fleshy face. He looked like a murderer. He was holding an ink Zen stick in his hand. He didn't look like an eminent monk at all.
But his eyes were peaceful and kind.
Lin Sansheng made a speech, and said, "Xiaosheng made a slip of the tongue."
The monk said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with words. After all, this is the way I realized by myself. It has nothing to do with you. You have your own way. In the words of your Taoists, the way can be the very way. If the way is unified, Whatever people in the world still realize that day, just ask an old monk to explain it.”
Lin Sansheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this hearty speech. Just as he was about to speak, a girl came out from the temple, it was Li Linlin. Before Lin Sansheng came here, he went to the Valley of the Wind to find her. But I heard that she had already gone to the empty realm to find her master, so I went all the way to find her.
When Li Linlin saw him, her eyes lit up immediately, and she waved to him: "Brother, I knew you would come, come quickly, oh yes, let me introduce you, this is Zen Master Zhishen, very amazing A great master. Master, this is my brother Lin Sansheng. My master mentioned it before."
Lin Sansheng stepped forward to greet Zen Master Zhishen, staring at him, thinking about his Dharma name, "Zhishen... Master is from the Song Dynasty."
Zen Master Zhishen nodded.
Lin Sansheng was stunned, "Could it be that you are..."
"Don't say it." Zen Master Zhishen smiled and waved his hands.
Lin Sansheng knew that he must have guessed right. Looking at Zen Master Zhishen, he immediately felt different, and said with a smile, "Did Master really cut everything off?"
Zen Master Zhishen smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Sansheng without answering, and then walked into the yard.
Lin Sansheng followed in.
Under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, there was a stone table with a chessboard on it. An old man sat on the stone table, staring at the chess board in a daze. Just looking at the back, Lin Sansheng recognized his master Guangzong Tianshi.
"Master is very interested." Lin Sansheng walked up to Tianshi Guangzong, squatted down beside him, looked at the face of Tianshi Guangzong, feeling indescribably kind.
Guangzong Tianshi glanced at him and said: "Didn't I ask someone to bring you a message, my relationship with you as a master and apprentice is over, so you don't want to come to me again."
Lin Sansheng said: "Master, what are you talking about? I will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. I traveled with Shaoyang to a hundred years ago, and I was trapped there for more than a month. I just came back and came to see the master immediately. .”
Master Guangzong asked him to talk about what happened during this period. After listening to it, he was not very surprised. After pondering for a long time, he turned his head and smiled at Zen Master Zhishen: "Old brother, what you said to Fox King earlier , but it was wrong."
Zen Master Zhishen said: "The assertion is correct. Resurrection from death is not in the destiny. How can it be broken. The fox king's resurrection from death is also a great opportunity. It seems that she is also a person who should be robbed."
Lin Sansheng's heart moved, and he asked: "You always say that the catastrophe should be met, what is the catastrophe?"
"Heavenly Tribulation, of course, will turn the world upside down and break everything..." Zen Master Zhishen shook his head, "Sajia has participated in it for many years, but it has not fully penetrated it."
"Then what did you participate in, can you tell me?" Lin Sansheng was full of expectations.
Zen Master Zhishen sat down on the other side of the stone table and said slowly, "Do you know the origin of the Heavenly Tribulation?"
Lin Sansheng shook his head, "I don't know anything. I always hear you talk about the catastrophe, but no one told me the truth, and my master never taught me this."