After wrapping up the sleeves and buttoning up the skirt, he looked at Lu Xingyuan and said slowly, "Now that I have done it, isn't Master happy for me?"
Lu Xingyuan's lips trembled, and a splash of water splashed from his subconsciously retreating feet.
He tried his best to stabilize his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yun Xiao, you shouldn't have done that. Merging with the half-soul of Mieshi, your consciousness and soul will be gradually swallowed up, and you will no longer be you from now on. What's the point?"
There was no expression on Luo Yunxiao's face, and her voice was indifferent, unable to hear the slightest emotion: "It's meaningless. But have you forgotten, Master? The meaning of my life has all disappeared just now."
"Xiaoyaomen, Jun Muyan... Since they all disappeared, why are you still alive, Master? Why are everyone in this world still alive?"
The sun fell on the young man's face, and the reflected skin was as clear and white as snow.
He obviously has a pair of coquettish blood pupils, but his temperament is still like the blood in the sky, holy, pure, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
However, what he said was so ruthless and cold that Lu Xingyuan couldn't help but tremble.
"Since Xiaoyaomen is gone, I will make this world disappear to accompany them."
"Ami... Buddha!" Lu Xingyuan clasped his hands together and slowly recited the Buddha's name.
His eyes shot out a decisive light, "Even if the poor monk risked his life, he would definitely stop you."
…
Three hours later.
The night was soaked in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth again.
Luo Yunxiao looked at Lu Xingyuan who was lying in front of her, her eyes were blood-colored and gloomy, unable to reflect any starlight.
Lu Xingyuan opened his mouth slightly, panting with difficulty.
Looking at those eyes, a trace of pain and regret suddenly surged in my heart.
One thought becomes a Buddha, and one year becomes a demon.
It was he who personally forced the only apprentice into a world-destroying demon.
Is he wrong
For the sake of the common people in the world, and for the entrustment of his master, he has no hesitation.
But he... did he really do the right thing
"Yun Xiao... Stop it, turn around... It's An..."
A mass of black flames sprang up from his chest, and burned Lu Xingyuan's body clean in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the empty beach, Luo Yunxiao twitched the corner of her lips slightly.
He seemed to want to laugh.
But that beautiful face was so stiff, unable to make any expression.
From the moment Xiaoyaomen disappeared, he had lost the ability to laugh.
"Master, you said you're right when you turn back."
Luo Yunxiao slowly said word by word, "But I have lost my only shore, my only home, and I can never turn back."
This life and this night will not last long, where will I see the bright moon next year.
He could never find that carefree, warm and happy long night again.
Clang, clang! !
The deep and distant bells rang in my ears again and again.
Accompanied by a low-pitched singing from far away in the sky—
The gods have disappeared, the demons have perished, and Dongming's vast bones are withered.
The way of heaven is chaotic, the floating life is exhausted, and the nine secluded yellow springs have a thousand calamities.
There are three thousand circles of hatred in the clouds, and the world of mortals will die for thousands of years.
…
If the sky abandons me, the sky can also deceive me.
If the world abandons me, the world will be killed.
All gods and Buddhas, listen to my words.
Long ancient times, karma and evil fate.
Reincarnation in previous lives, this hatred will never die.
…
Luo Yunxiao didn't seem to hear the singing echoing in her ears.
He just stared blankly at the rolling sea surface like a demon.
From dark to dawn, and from dawn to dark.
The spiritual consciousness expanded endlessly, searching the entire sea inch by inch.