Wu Dong Qian Kun

Chapter 1307: Reincarnation

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The darkness was accompanied by heart-piercing pain, obliterating Lin Dong's mind, his consciousness seemed to be plunged into endless darkness, vaguely, as if there was still a beast-like painful hiss from the darkness. Outgoing.

The howling like that, I don't know how long it lasted, and finally began to gradually weaken, the master of that voice seemed to be exhausted.

At some point, the brilliant brilliance burst out from the darkness, wrapping the consciousness sinking in it, and the brilliance flickered like countless pictures, and every picture seemed to be a reincarnation.

Lin Dong's consciousness was forcibly pulled in by these reincarnation vortexes, and then, his consciousness was completely lost, and that feeling was even more terrifying than when he was going through the three-fold reincarnation.

The cycle of reincarnation turned, and that consciousness eventually fell into it irretrievably, his memory seemed to be deprived, and new memories of one kind after another occupied him.

In the first reincarnation, he is still the Lin Dong in Qingyang Town. He is still practicing hard to get justice to his father, but this time, he doesn't have any ancestral stones anymore, but just an ordinary person in Lin's family. And a persistent young man.

He practiced hard, trying to avenge the most dazzling genius in the Lin clan.

However, this time, he didn't have the forbearance he once had. Although he had made the De Lin family the most powerful family in Qingyang Town through hard work, in the end, it was because of the leak of hatred for Lin Langtian that completely attracted murderous intent.

Blood and fire filled the Lin family.

An inland person dressed in the costume of the Lin clan, stabbed the long sword into Liu Yan's body indifferently, sprayed with blood, but she tried her best to stare at the disaster not far away. The young man screamed sternly: "Moving, run away!"

There was a deep fear in his heart, and then he saw a man with a slender body and a handsome face walking slowly, and on the long sword in his hand, the blood of his relatives was dripping down.

"Are you the Lin Dong who wants revenge on me?" The handsome man stood in front of Lin Dong, with a touch of sarcasm emerging on his face, his gaze as if he was looking down at an ant.

"I am going to kill you!"

Lin Dong's eyes were blood red, and a deep hatred surged into his heart, and then he roared towards Lin Langtian, but he only saw the cold and sarcasm smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The humble person who divides the family really doesn't even know how to distinguish between the upper and lower. Staying in this world is also tarnishing the reputation of my Lin clan."

The sarcasm sounded from Lin Dong’s ears, and immediately the sharp sword light flashed through his neck without hesitation. He began to fall weakly to the ground while the blood was spraying. In the pool of blood, he saw Lin Xiao, Lin Zhentian and the others all knelt down not far away, and then were chopped across their necks by the sharp sword.

Heads of people fell, and the eyes widened were filled with unwilling despair.

His sight began to darken, and finally disappeared with endless regret.

In one lifetime, there was no so-called hatred with Lin Langtian. He was exceptionally talented. In the end, with his own efforts, the Lin family returned to the clan. In the end, he also became the most dazzling person in the Lin clan.

Later, under his control, the Lin clan became the most powerful family of the Great Yan Dynasty, and he also became the number one powerhouse of the Great Yan Dynasty.

However, in this life, there is no Ying Huanhuan, nor Aya Qingzhu.

Finally, with the limit of his life span, he lay in the coffin under the sad and awe-inspiring eyes of countless members of the Lin clan, but at the moment when his sight was dark, he faintly felt that he seemed to have lost something. The most important thing.

Reincarnation, one life after another, is like never ending, Lin Dong's consciousness is caught in that kind of reincarnation, and he can't find his true self again.

He has been glorified, humble, feared, and ridiculed by others, and he has no doubt about his life.

He lived through life like a walking dead, only when he came to the end of his life, he could feel that he still didn't find anything, and in the same way, he didn't find himself.

Later, in another life, he met Qing Qingzhu, but it was just a glimpse. Between the two, the fragrant absurdity of the dolmen did not occur. The latter is still a fairy high above and like a fairy, and he, But it was one of countless people who looked up to her.

In that life, he was unusually ordinary, accomplishing nothing, and finally died in depression.

Samsara is turning, I don't know how many cycles have been experienced, but that consciousness is getting more and more muddy in the cycle, as if it will sink forever.

Life after life.

In this life, he became a disciple of Dao Zong again, and then, there, he once again saw a lively and pretty figure, the black horsetail beating gently, as if it could add countless vitality to people's hearts.

She was still the little princess of Taoism, and he was slightly ordinary, but in the crowd, the two looked at each other, as if they trembled slightly, an inexplicable emotion filled his heart.

He fell in love with her.

So he began to practice hard, he began to break away from the ordinary, stand out from the Daozong disciples, and as his voice among Daozong disciples became louder and louder, the pretty eyes that quietly watched him became more and more intense. Bright.

They finally became the two most enviable figures in Dao Sect.

They practice together, perform tasks together, and their affection is surging in life and death.

Daozong’s back mountain, with bright flowers all over the mountains, the fragrance of the sky immediately filled the world as soon as the wind blew.

Lin Dong sat coiled in the sea of flowers, looking ahead. There, a girl with a slim and soft figure was dancing lightly. The flowers in the sky gathered around her with the twisting of her waist. The girl was as crisp as silver. The bell-like giggling sound is like the most beautiful rhythm between heaven and earth.

He gazed at the girl softly. At that moment, the deepest part of his heart seemed to have an emotion that was so complicated that he could not distinguish it. The depth of that emotion seemed to have a kind of tearing pain.

Before he knew it, his eyes reddened.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

A crisp voice sounded in her ears, and the girl looked at him suspiciously with her beautiful big eyes, her black ponytail gleaming with some moving luster under the shining of the sun.

He looked at that face and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her pussy. He seemed to be silent for a long time. Finally, he muttered: "Marry me."

When he said these words, he could feel that a special emotion, as if traveling through endless reincarnation, hit his heart hard.

To give her happiness.

That kind of emotion seems to be talking like this.

The young girl was also taken aback by his sudden words, and then Qiaomei suddenly turned crimson, her big eyes filled with shame, and she nodded gently.

The whole Taoist school was filled with joy.

As the most outstanding disciple of Dao Sect, he and the daughter of the head teacher are obviously what everyone expects.

In the new house full of red candles, he gently raised the bright head curtain. He looked at the shy and charming face under the red curtain, but his eyes were involuntarily flushed again.

Then, in the bride's doubtful and shy eyes, he lowered his head and held the soft touch heavily into his mouth.

That night, there was spring surging, but the girl's soft grunt with a trace of pain contained endless happiness.

After the wedding, the two of them are even more inseparable. The feeling of reluctance to give up has made many people envious. In the world, being able to find the cherished person for each other is indeed a piece of happiness that makes people unwilling. The good things to wake up.

However, Ying Huanhuan felt that after the big wedding, Lin Dong suddenly became quieter sometimes. He sat on the cliff in a daze, watching the cultivation of many disciples in the sect with a look in his eyes. Somewhat at a loss.

However, this kind of blank look, whenever it is transferred to Ying Huanhuan, it will turn into a kind of warmth, but in the depths of that warmth, it seems that there is something unspeakable emotion hidden.

"Are you hiding something from me?" she finally couldn't help asking.

However, facing her question, Lin Dong smiled slightly and gently embraced her in his arms. The softness made her body and mind melt away, and she no longer remembered the reason for the questioning.

"I will make you happy forever." Lin Dong buried her face in her long black and fragrant hair, as if a murmur sounded in her heart.

Time, year after year, unknowingly, is already three years after the big wedding.

On the cliff of Daozong Mountain, Ying Huanhuan’s white and slender legs swayed gently outside the cliff, and then she tilted her head slightly, looking at the young man looking at Daozong, the figure of the latter, More and more calm.

She looked at him, pursed her lips, with the charming demeanor of some charming young women.

"Daddy said that according to your cultivation progress, I am afraid that you will be eligible to inherit his position in two years... At that time, will I also call you Lin Dajiao?" She smiled playfully.

"Then you are Mrs. Lin." Lin Dong smiled and stretched out her finger to flick her clean forehead, eyes full of spoiling.

Ying Huan looked at him with a smile, suddenly sighed slightly, and said, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"Um?"

"Don't you think? Since we got married, you seem to have changed a little. It's not that you have become bad, but it's just too good for me... And that kind of goodness makes me feel that you seem to be owing something. "Ying Huanhuan said slightly lowly.

"I just want you to know that you don't owe me anything, I love you... more than I love myself." Ying Huanhuan bit her red lips and whispered softly.

The smile on Lin Dong's face seemed to be gradually stiff at this time. He gently stroked Ying Huanhuan's cheek and muttered, "Why are you always so stupid..."

"Then you want to tell me?" Ying Huanhuan said softly.

Lin Dong was silent. He looked at a distant place, his dark eyes seemed to have extremely complex emotions pouring out. After a long time, he whispered, "Would you like to hear me tell a story?"

"Yeah." Ying Huanhuan nodded his little head.

Lin Dong smiled, with a bitter smile, and then he began to tell a story. In that story, there was also a person named Lin Dong. Similarly, there was a girl named Ying Huanhuan, and that girl still had The so-called identity of the reincarnation of the ice master, one of the eight ancient masters, there is also a terrible monster...

There, they gather less and divide more, but the feelings are equally sincere, and in the end, they did not marry like here.

His voice is slightly low, and it seems that there is endless sadness surging in it.

Ying Huanhuan looked at Lin Dong at this time, unknowingly, her eyes flushed, especially when she heard that Ying Huanhuan finally burned herself and sent him to the road of ancestors, the crystal water splashed down her cheeks. Flowed down.

"She always doesn't listen to you so much, you must be very annoying to her, right?" Ying Huanhuan said with red eyes.

"Yeah... If we can really die together in the end, it is actually a kind of happiness. It is better than leaving the sorrow to the living people alone to bear. That... It's really uncomfortable and painful." Lin Dong said softly. road.

"But there are some things that are unavoidable after all. You have to endure this grief, but she also has to endure the pain of deceiving the one you love."

"Yeah, I have no right to annoy her..." Lin Dong was taken aback suddenly, and smiled: "That's just a story."

Ying Huanhuan didn't answer, those big eyes just looked at him quietly, tears streaming down uncontrollably: "Actually... we are the reincarnation in the road of the ancestors, right?"

"These... are all fake, right?"

Lin Dong looked at her, then took her little hand to her heart, and said, "It's true, can't you feel it? Some things, even though they are in a thousand reincarnations, still cannot be changed."

"And, if this is really reincarnation, then I would rather sink for it."

"I just want to be with you now, okay?"

Ying Huanhuan gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, crying and laughing: "I suddenly became jealous of that me, what should I do?"

"I know you want to make up for me, but this is not what I want, although I know that your feelings for me are equally true." Ying Huanhuan smiled softly: "Because I am her too, without you What I think in my heart, none of this will appear."

"Moreover, she can burn samsara for you, do you think I might sink you into such samsara because of this?"

Lin Dong looked at her in a daze, even in the reincarnation, her temperament still remained unchanged.

"Shall I play the piano for you? What she didn't do in the end, I'll help her do it."

Ying Huanhuan released Lin Dong's palm, and with a wave of her jade hand, the emerald green zither flashed out. She smiled at Lin Dong, the tears on her cheeks shimmering.

The slender hands slowly fell, the slender jade fingers wandered on the strings, the sad sound of the piano fluttered melodiously.

It's like meeting for the first time many years ago, the beating black ponytail, the crisp laughter like a silver bell, the gentle smile at the end of the burning cycle...

Lin Dong's eyes were completely red at this time, and the huge sorrow hit his eyes, making his vision blurred. His body was trembling slightly. In the depths of his mind, countless reincarnations exploded, sinking consciousness. , Began to wake up completely at this time.

The pitch-black eyes turned from blankness to deep and vicissitudes, and finally condensed on the girl in front of him, and then tears flowed out.

Just like before the reincarnation, the scene of tears burning in the flames, but with a gentle smile on his face.

"what!"

He raised his head, and his heart-piercing roar of pain spread from afar, echoing between the world and the earth, and the sadness contained in it made the world darker.

"what!"

"what!"

"Why! Why do you always refuse to listen to me!"

Tears were streaming frantically, he rushed over and hugged Ying Huanhuan tightly in his arms. He could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, like a helpless child, howling.

Ying Huanhuan hugged his head, put a cold and wet chin on his head, tears fell steadily, and said in a choked voice: "That I paid such a high price, how can you sink here, this This kind of compensation is not what we want to see."

Lin Dong's eyes were blurred, and he murmured, "Let me accompany you through this lifetime of reincarnation."

"Then you will fall into that endless cycle again." Ying Huanhuan's slender fingertips gently touched his heart, and said: "In fact, all of this is real, because it happened to you. In the deepest part of my heart, if it’s not what you think, it won’t appear... I am always here."

"All of this is enough."

"so… "

Ying Huanhuan looked at Lin Dong with wide eyes, and then kissed his mouth with the soft lips, and the water flowed down his cheeks.

"Lin Dong, please wake up."

Lin Dong hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if to rub her into his body, and then kissed her deeply.

On the cliffs, men and women hug each other, and the breeze is blowing, as if accompanied by the melodious music of the piano, gently swaying with the bright flowers and plants all over the mountains and plains.

Wanzhang Xiaguang suddenly shot out from Lin Dong's body, and then the sky and the earth began to blur, and the people in his arms became lighter and lighter. Although Lin Dong hugged her tightly with his arms, he still couldn't stop her from changing shape. light.

"Thank you, I am very happy in this life, she should and can feel it."

The shadows are getting faint, but the smile on the pretty face is endless nostalgia and happiness, and then finally dissipated.

The world was dark again, as if it had been in chaos.

Lin Dong knelt silently in the darkness. After a long time, he finally raised his head slowly. His black eyes returned with clarity. Then, he stood up abruptly, an unshakable perseverance surged. come out.

I go through reincarnation just to meet you.

No matter what, no matter how much the price will be paid, even if you go to the poor and fall to the Huangquan, I will get you back!