All the voices around him were gone. It seemed that he had waited for a long time, and it seemed that he had only deceived himself and escaped for a century. When he woke up from his dream, the other party's answer rang clearly in his ears, and he was inevitable.
"I am your master."
"You have been in the school for forty-six years, be kind to your fellow students, respect your elders, practice hard work, and be happy for your teacher. You are pure and kind, smart and diligent. In the spring of the Wuxu year, you decided to accept you as a disciple. "
"I said to my teacher that you can't miss anything you deserve."
No one can be less.
But asking Tianzong owes him more than one point!
"Blame you." He looked at the calm expression of the people in front of him at this time, and his pain was no longer suppressed. He stretched out his hand to grab the corner of his robe, and his eyes were full of hatred: "It turned out to be you, the source of all this. , Oh it's you!"
Everyone knows that Wen Tianzong once had a stunning young master. He was strong, calm, and strategizing. It only took a short two hundred years from entering the Tao to returning to the emptiness.
Nine Heavens Xuan Lei made a detour for him, the true immortal appointed by the heavenly way, the key to further progress in this world.
However, just such a genius, in a catastrophe, in order to save a party of people and tens of thousands of monks, he faced the evil alone, and almost died. In the end, the god of mercy gave him a blessing, leaving a trace of his remnant soul and giving it to him. A silver lining.
"How can it be you..."
He tightened his fingers and almost pierced the delicate vestments in his hands.
Thousands of years passed, Wen Tianzong slowly slipped down the altar, and the once stunning and brilliant suzerain became a legend, and few people mentioned it.
Not many people remember the tips left by the way of heaven. Time has passed too long, and history should turn the page.
Everything seems to have passed until a few decades ago, a baby born with Taoism was born in a small village.
A ray of life, this is the ray of life left by the way of heaven.
The elders of Wen Tianzong who still remembered the scenery of the year were ecstatic after calculating this point, as if they had seen the legend return, and the genius led Wen Tianzong to the prosperous scene of the altar again after awakening.
They searched for the treasures of heaven and earth, spent twelve years, and set up a huge soul-raising forbidden formation. On a winter day when Wen Tianzong opened and accepted disciples normally, a kind elder brought back from the mountain, still ignorant to Xiu Xianyi. The ignorant boy.
Obviously a natural born Dao body, an undisputed genius, but was tested as the lowest level of cultivation aptitude, fell to the point where no one was willing to accept disciples, and was finally divided into handyman, trapped alone in the back mountain where the forbidden formation was located for decades. .
That was decades, no one talked, and decades of boring practice day after day.
Because the cultivation base he had learned was absorbed by the forbidden formation without his knowledge and used to protect the souls of others, his advancement speed was incredibly slow.
Those who entered the sect at the same time have already begun to experience the sect, but he has been stuck in the same stage for ten years, twenty years, every day, every day, the cultivation base in the dantian will disappear inexplicably, and disappear.
In the later stage, he even began to lose consciousness, and even his current cultivation base was almost unable to stabilize.
He was frustrated, distressed, confused, hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind to go to the elders of the sect to solve the confusion, but what he got was ridicule, contempt, and some contemptuous words of "the inferior should not be delusional."
From youth to youth, this is the first half of his life, the bleak first half of his life.
I thought that his life was going to pass like this, but it was probably because Tiandao finally discovered the injustice to him, allowing him to see another fascinating natural Dao body at a certain sect meeting.
The same Taoist golden seal, but with completely different aptitude test results, and completely different treatment.
He was perplexed, and had a headache because of his instability. That night, for the first time in decades, he went out of the mountain at will to breathe in spite of the regulations of the back mountain.
The truth came so unexpectedly, the elders and elders who were rarely seen on weekdays drank and sang in the clouds, because the big formation was about to come, because there were successors, so triumphant, unintentionally told the truth, and he listened to him righteously.
He couldn't believe it, he felt cold all over, and was spotted by the drinking boy in a daze, and then the nightmare began.
You can imagine the fate of a disobedient puppet.
The days when he was trapped in the formation and being urged to cultivate cultivation day and night were real nightmares, and he didn't want to think of it for a moment.
It hurts, it hurts really.
But the pain at that time was incomparable to one ten-thousandth of the pain at this time.
"why are you… "
The power in his body seemed to be taken away, and he lay down on the ground, wishing to die.
"Anyone can, why it is you, I even..." and secretly admiring you.
A joke, a big joke, his whole life is a complete joke.
"Yuzhen."
The body was gently touched, he raised his head, fixed a glance at the other person’s expression, and suddenly got up and threw himself into the man’s arms, his arms tightened, and he was embarrassed to stain his delicate robe, his eye sockets were red, and his body was full of evil spirits. .
"I will raise my soul for you, and you will help me to regenerate. We are even." He said, his arms tightened more and more, watching the frowning people around him asking the elder Tianzong, curling his lips with a twisted smile. Turning his head, whispered in his ear, "Master, the apprentice is tired, why don't you go to hell with me?"
Black and red suffocated into the sky, surrounding them.
The expressions of the surrounding monks changed drastically, all kinds of magic weapons let go, and they came to him with fierce murderous aura!
"Dare you! Let go of Sect Master!"
"Sect Master, fast back, he wants to blew himself up!"
boom!
The person in front of him suddenly waved his sleeves, shaking away all the magic weapons thrown by others, but did not move his suffocation. Instead, he turned sideways to protect him, gently embraced him, and whispered in his ear: "Okay." "
"Being a teacher and relying on you."
Still the familiar calm tone, as if it was not about life and death.
He froze for a moment, the distorted expression on his face disappeared, and he was blank for two seconds. Finally, a tear dripped from his red eyes. He closed his eyes, mobilized all the evil spirits in his body, and relaxed himself briefly indulged in this warm embrace.
boom-
The body and soul seemed to be thrown into the air together, the warmth disappeared, and the illusion disappeared. He floated in the white fog again, separated by the rune gold cover, and saw "self" suddenly rushed out of a courtyard, full of merit and spiritual energy, The middle-aged fat man wielding a blood whip about to explode rushed away.
"Little Zhen!"
"Xiaoyou Yu!"
"Brother Yu!"
The people around were anxiously shouting, some wanted to prevent "him" from approaching, some tried to divert the evil cultivator who exploded away, and some were speeding up the formation, but it was too late. The evil cultivator’s self-destruction was actually just a matter of seconds. .
"He" rushed over, shook everyone away with spiritual qigong virtues, threw a small tower to cover Xie Xiu at an emergency, and then banged.
The evil repair exploded, the small tower shattered, and the violent spiritual energy and evil energy overturned everyone to the ground. "He" stood in the forefront, because the magic weapon connected to the dantian was blown up, and was backlashed by the spell, after spitting out a mouthful of blood. Comatose on the ground.
A familiar figure ran out of the small yard anxiously, ran straight to "him", hugged the injured "him" and ran out, with an anxious expression.
The cultivators who had been overthrown around recovered and hurried to catch up.
He looked straight at the figure running away holding "self", suddenly felt aggrieved, and wanted to get closer but couldn't.
Here it is.
The real me is here.
Who are you holding? Who are you caring about? Do you want me
"Yin Yan..."
He called, his body suddenly sank, his consciousness returned to reality, and he struggled to open his eyes, but in front of him was a dark scene in the tower.
Before he could figure out what was going on at this time, Dan Tian suddenly felt a pain, and his consciousness fell out of reality again, and went straight to the small bud at the Dan Tian.
Xiao Ya, who was originally stunned, was standing vigorously at this time, seeming to sense his arrival, and suddenly swayed frantically, then quickly threw branches and leaves, and in a flash, it became like a small tree, and then bombed. Open and turn into a light spot.
"what!"
As if the body exploded from the inside out, the pain came from the sky, he couldn't help crying out, his consciousness returned again, and he fell into the spirit gathering formation under him.
"Xiaozhen, come down and accompany grandpa." The old man appeared and disappeared quickly.
He raised his head, sweating with pain, and called: "Grandpa..."
"Qiu Xiehua! Why do you want to give birth to me if you want to kill me!"
San'er's voice suddenly appeared to his side, he turned his head to look, but only had time to see Yingling's slowly disappearing figure.
"Yu Jincheng, I'll give you the house. I won't want the child anyway."
The woman's cold and unfeeling voice sounded, and he turned his head again, just to see the picture of the woman's red skirt blending into the darkness.
"What son? Zou Chengjing has only one son, Lin Zouwei, Yu Zhen in my life? Ha, he is just a tool that can be used to extend his life."
Zou Chengjing's voice was harsh and unpleasant. He couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his ears, and shook his head painfully: "No, it's fake, it's all fake, I know this is an illusion, nothingness you stop making trouble!"
When the wind blew, the voice in my ear changed to an unfamiliar tone.
"Natural Dao body? No, he is just a nourishment."
"The big battle is about to be done, remember to deal with that person afterwards, don't miss the wind."
"Yes, the suzerain is the most merciful, but he can't..."
who? Who is talking
His mind was shocked, and he instinctively covered his ears harder, trying to cut off his hearing, but those unfamiliar voices did not let him go, and they kept ringing in his ears.
"Sect Master was bewitched by him!"
"A evil thing, relying on a little favor from the past to cling to the Sect Master, it's really hateful!"
"I heard that the reason why the Sect Master disregarded the whole sect’s opposition to accepting him as a disciple was because he wanted to repay the cause and effect. You know, as a practitioner, the most fearful thing is that there is cause and effect. It is estimated that it was harmed by that evil thing."
"Have you heard that the Sect Master actually wants to deal with the elders for the evil thing, and he has to punish himself, he is crazy, the Sect Master is crazy!"
"All the sects outside are accusing us of asking Tianzong, saying that our suzerain was in vain to distinguish between righteous and evil, accepting an evil thing formally, and holding it up high, saying that we asked Tianzong and evil demons to converge with each other. "
"But you can't kill him, what's the cause and effect of killing the suzerain."
"It would be great if he could die by himself."
"Yeah, it would be fine if he died."
"I have been infected by evil spirits like that, and if I die, I will become a ghost, pestering the Sect Master for a lifetime."
"so what should I do now?"
"Why is he showing up, why is he coming back."
"Oh my God, the Sect Master is actually going to exhaust his cultivation base to kill him. Is a cause and effect so difficult? Is he willing to kill the Sect Master!"
"Hahaha, have you heard that the evil thing said that the sovereign has been with him over the past few years, accompanied him on the land of Kyushu, and visited countless fairylands. It is so stupid that the sovereign has been staying since he woke up. In the sect, he has never been out for a single step. He has been kept as a pet in the Sect Master’s Tower of Nothingness for a few years without knowing it. It’s ridiculous."
"It seems that the Sect Master doesn't really want to accept him as a disciple. He has been locked up without letting him out. I guess he feels embarrassed."
"If I were him, I would definitely have died early. Living alone in the whole family is suffering. He is really a sinner."
"Have you heard that there is a secret realm in the south. There is a road of karma and fire inside. Those who pass through may get gifts from the heavens and directly become immortal bodies."
"Karma fire? Isn't that the evil demon nemesis? I heard that no matter how powerful the evil demon goes up, it will be wiped out, and the cause and effect in this world will be completely eliminated, and it will become dust, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation."
"Wait, all cause and effect disappear? Then if the evil thing goes away..."
"Sect Master will probably be relieved."
relief.
He slowly let go of his hand, watching the raging fire around his body that did not know when, he slowly got up, his eyes lost focus, and he walked towards the end of the fire mechanically.
Is it really free
The clothes were stained with fire, and the skin was licked by the flames. It was painful, but it felt a little warm.
It should be dead this time.
His eye sockets were so dry by the flame, he raised his hand to touch it, and suddenly smiled.
That’s great, so I won’t cry.
This life was stumbling and stumbling, and it came to his head. He hoped that he would walk away with a smile.
There was a white glow at the end of the fire, and there was no more intact skin on his body. He turned his head and looked at the road paved by flames, vaguely as if he saw a familiar figure approaching here, shook his head, and withdrew his gaze. .
It's over.
He stretched out his hand and touched the white light.
I just hope that I can be an ordinary person in my next life, with ordinary loving parents, kind and lovely siblings, and if I can, I can build my own small home and raise a soft and cute pet, and that life will be complete.
The arm was already submerged in the white light, and he couldn't help turning his head back again, looking at the fire.
How can I forget, once this road is taken, where is the next life.
If it becomes dust...
He kept the posture of turning his head, leaned forward, slowly submerged his body into the white light, and then collapsed after closing his eyes.
If it turns into dust, I just hope to stay in his fingers for a moment, and then... Never see forever.
"Yuzhen!"
"Yu Zhen!"
With a loud noise in his ears, Bai Mang opened his eyes and saw his grandfather's angrily face in front of him.
"Are you going to school anyway! It's dawn, get up and go to school!"
He sat up blankly, looked at the old man's face younger than he remembered, looked down at the palm of his obviously young man, his eyes were hot, and he hugged his head sullenly.
"Grandpa, you take me away."
"Where are you going! Go to school! I have worked so hard to raise you so much, but you are so angry with me! I tell you, you can go to school, and you can go to school if you don't!"
"grandfather."
"Go! Go to school!"
"grandfather!"
"It's useless if you call me!" The old man picked up the stick that had hit the bedside table, waved it twice, and frightened: "Don't think I can't beat you. I live here by myself. Drink, how can you take care of a hairy child! Do you think life is so easy? If you don't go to school well, you will have to go to the construction site to move bricks in the future, and you will not be able to support yourself!"
He looked at the old man with a concerned face in anger and anxiety, his nose sour, and said: "But grandpa, I don't want to live anymore, you take me away, didn't you say you want me to go with you."
The old man was visibly taken aback, the wooden stick in his hand slammed to the ground, and suddenly he took a step back, his figure slowly faded.
"If you don't live, then grandpa won't live either."
He was shocked and hurried forward, calling out, "Grandpa!"
"Xiaozhen, grandpa is waiting for you in the sky."
He smashed into the air and fell to the ground. All the illusions disappeared and he returned to his true nature. Under him was the familiar spirit gathering array. In front of him was the floating "Nong Jing" opened, and the pain in the dantian was like a shadow.
[How to be a human being? 】
There was a faintly mysterious sound in his ears. He looked up and found that "Nongjing" had changed its appearance somehow. The old shell became bright white, and the paper pages became soft, like a brocade woven from clouds in the sky.
Born to be human? No, he didn't ask God to let him be born as a human being. He knew how to be a human being!
[How to be a human being? 】
Asking like a shadow, Dan Tian's pain suddenly soared. He groaned and couldn't help but curled up.
"I don't know!" He reluctantly yelled, and various familiar or unfamiliar images appeared alternately in his mind, his memory was chaotic, and he was in a daze when he was a teenager who grew up in Taoist temple, and sometimes he was trapped behind the mountain. Door waste.
The ancient book floated leisurely, seemingly dissatisfied with his answer.
He was so painfully forced to reason that he was on the verge of collapse, his eyebrows pressed, he suddenly released a monstrous evil spirit, and the ancient book in front of him was smashed into the pages of the book, crumbling.
There was a fierce atmosphere tumbling in his heart, which made him lose his usual calmness.
"I can't choose my bloodline. Whoever asked me to be a human or an animal! Some of you want me to die, some of you want me to live, and whoever asked me whether I want to live or die!"
"I used to go with the crowd. I felt that since I have come to this world, I should go on well. I might sigh a rare confusion before I die. But why do you want to force me? Why do you want me to see clearly, clearly in vain!"
He seemed to have an illusion in pain. He actually saw Yin Yan sitting in front of him, one with the appearance of an ancient man with long robes and long hair, and another with an elite posture in a suit and shirt. His eyes were calm and waveless, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.
"I worked hard..." He lowered his head and huddled himself tighter, not looking at the sights that would shake him.
"I want to live well, too."
But destiny takes care of people, and providence takes care of people.
If you were born to be human... If you were born to be human...
He whimpered, tears streaming down, and for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, saying, "If you were born as a human...
boom!
The aura and evil spirits rolled together, the dantian was so painful that it suddenly became hot, and the ancient books suspended above began to turn frantically. The large ink on it turned into golden light and floated out, hovering over his head for a few weeks, breaking through the blockade of the aura and evil spirits. Drill straight towards his dantian.
Rumble!
A stout lightning pierced the night sky of City B, and heavy rain fell.
Qiu Feiqian hurriedly walked into the hospital with a calm face, no time to take care of his soaked hair and skirt, hurried to the ward informed by Yin Yan, first went to look at Yu Zhen lying inside, and made sure he had no obvious trauma. Turning around with light steps, looking at Weng Xiping who is waiting outside, frowning and asking: "What the hell is going on? What's the situation with Xiaozhen now?"
"Unconscious, the doctor said that the brain was affected and it was not a major problem, but the time to wake up is uncertain." Weng Xiping explained, with a worried expression on his face, and said: "There is also a young master..."
Qiu Feiqian's heart fell a little when he heard the words, turned to look for it, did not see Yin Yan's figure, and asked: "How is he? Why didn't he see others, why did he go?"
"I have returned to the apartment. There is a deep wound on the back of the young master, which has been bandaged, but he refuses to take a good rest. He has to go back to the apartment to get the daily necessities for Master Yu."
"Naughty!"
Qiu Feiqian snorted, worried and angry, thinking of something, his expression sank, and asked: "What did the police say? How come two of them went on vacation, but they both came back with injuries. How did the villa be treated? Guest!"
Weng Xiping hesitated for a while when he heard the words, and leaned closer and said in a low voice: "The police dare not care about this. Not only the eldest master and Yu Shaoye were injured, but two people died on the spot."
Qiu Feiqian was shocked when he heard the words, and asked: "Who died? Didn't it mean it was an ordinary villa pushing accident?"
Weng Xiping shook his head, worrying that this was the hospital corridor, crowded with eyesight, and did not speak to explain. Instead, he took out a business card and handed it to her, saying: "This is Shi Qingyuan from the Shi family, please ask me to pass it to you. You can contact him directly if you have any problems, which means that they will have full authority to deal with the accident."
Shijia
Qiu Feiqian frowned again, realizing that this incident might involve someone from a general background. He looked back at the door of the ward, and his heart sank.
The atmosphere was dull, and a cell phone ringing suddenly sounded. Qiu Feiqian was taken aback. Two seconds later, he realized that it was his cell phone. He was busy taking it out of his bag to connect. After listening to what was said over there, his expression was instantly shocked. stand up.
"Madam, what's the matter?" Weng Xiping asked worriedly.
"It's a call from the police..." Qiu Feiqian put down the phone with a dazed expression in her eyes, stepped back and leaned on the door, looked up at him, and replied: "They said...My dad is dead, just now."
Weng Xiping was surprised: "What, Father Qiu is dead?"