Vol 12 Chapter 645: My way will be sorrow
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Lin Yuanxing
- House Pig
- 2491 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:55:31
Su Yun looked at Fairy Guanghan's sculpture in a daze, what a wonderful fate.
It was here that he and Wutong gave birth to affection.
They used to fight and fight, they were enemies and friends, and rivals, but under the pressure of the embers of humans and demons, the two desperate people came to Guanghan from the moon and opened their hearts here. From then on, each other's hearts have each other's love. brand.
At that time, the human demon Wutong was still thinking about where his people were, whether he wanted to follow the footsteps of the first holy emperor Luchi and step into the starry sky, grasping the faint hope.
At that time, Su Yun was worried about the destruction of his family and country, that Yuanshuo would be extinct because of the embers of humans and demons, worried that his efforts and struggles would become useless, and also worried about whether he could bear such great pain and whether he would become another person. magic.
The two people are sick and pity each other here, relying on each other, and suddenly let go of their defenses against each other.
At that time, they didn't realize that the fairy Guanghan that Wutong had always wanted to find was herself, and they didn't expect her to run around looking for her people, and in the end her people were here.
Su Yun always had a lot of emotion when he recalled that time.
He didn't know if Wutong didn't choose to follow in the footsteps of the first holy emperor to enter the starry sky again, whether he was worried that the first holy emperor was a road idiot, or he had weight in Wutong's heart.
He only knew that he couldn't do what Wutong thought, be as insane as her, and become her partner.
So when he married Chai Chuxi, Wutong left.
That was the first time the two had parted, Wutong left his world.
Every subsequent reunion, like dew, will disappear when the sun rises. They meet again for a short time, and they will separate again.
Yingying wrote on his shoulder: "Wu Tong has been looking for Fairy Guanghan, looking for her own people. In the long years, she has forgotten her identity in the death and resurrection again and again. Pure obsession. Right and wrong, illusion and reality, self and non-self, are no longer so important. What dominates her is the emotion in her heart, and she carries this emotion and clings forward.
"Her Dao Xin is so pure that there is no shadow of anything else. Probably only the scholar Ru Jinghong flew over her, leaving behind his own reflection."
Yingying closed the book, but saw Su Yun standing under the sculpture, behind the sacred tree of the Guanghan Immortal Clan.
Laurel emits a delicate fragrance and is about to bloom.
Yingying opened the book and wanted to add some more words to her book, but she couldn't find words that were more beautiful than the scene before her.
Su Yun stood there quietly, looking up at the statue of Fairy Guanghan, Yi Ren was quiet, with a shy face, and seemed to want to say something to him.
Wutong's persistence moved him, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief.
It is never the persevering obsession that traps the spiritualist's Taoist mind, nor the persistence and attachment in the Taoist mind.
It is this obsession, perseverance and perseverance of worrying and perseverance that has made this world more beautiful stories.
Just like the sacred tree laurel behind, buried in the ashes, but still stubborn in life, when the flowers bloom, there is more elegance and fragrance.
What trapped Su Yun was definitely not the tribulation or chance that Yuan Dao needed, but that Dao's attachment and persistence were not enough.
He didn't have the kind of persistence that can be enchanted by phoenix trees before, and he didn't have the kind of persistence that never gave up after an unknown number of deaths and resurrection.
What he lacks in the original way is not a shocking encounter, nor a catastrophe of a lifetime, but the determination to dare to be a monster like Wutong!
Under the sacred tree of the Guanghan Immortal Clan, Su Yun stood with his back to the sacred tree, facing the sculpture of Fairy Guanghan, motionless.
"when--"
The melodious bells make people feel as peaceful as a Pinghu, and only the lingering bells sway the ripples of the world and reflect the beauty of the world.
The women of the Guanghan Celestial Clan were absorbed in the sound of the bell, and they felt that the most beautiful voice in the world was also this.
Yingying also forgot about herself in the bell, lost in reverie about her own way.
Surrounding Su Yun, there seemed to be a wonderful dojo that was spreading unhurriedly and unhurriedly. Yingying and the others felt that their wisdom was also enlightened in this dojo, which was indescribably mysterious.
After a long time, a woman woke up and asked Yingying: "Who is he?"
"He?"
Yingying smiled and said: "It's Su Shizi. He is the great emperor of Tianshiyuan, the master of the imperial court, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, the holy emperor of Tianfu, the godson of the evil emperor, the fellow of the gods, the accomplice of the emperor, and the emperor. His agent is also the special envoy of the fairy queen, the great emperor of the future immortal world. If you are too long, call him Su Shizi or Su Pavilion Master."
The women of the Guanghan Immortal Clan said one after another: "Let's call the Lord Su."
On Guanghan Mountain, the bell rings from time to time. Whenever it rings, the people of the Guanghan Immortal Clan will stop and think carefully. This bell is very helpful for them to improve their Taoism.
However, the sound of the bell seemed to travel through the starry sky and spread to other caves and heavens. The spiritual men who had cultivated to the extreme realm of the original path seemed to hear this kind of bell.
Seventy-two caves in the Seventh Immortal Realm, under the jurisdiction of the Great Thousand Worlds, I do not know how many spiritual men, Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, and the Yuandao Extreme Realm is not a minority.
Whenever the bell came, they throbbed with blood, and it seemed that something major happened vaguely. Many of them were spying on the secrets of heaven, who could perceive the fate, but they didn't understand the mystery and could not tell.
Gouchen Dongtian, Fang Zhuzhi stands on the highest peak of the emperor's blessed land, hears the bells ringing from the dim place, and feels a little upset, as if a catastrophe is approaching.
Fang Zhuzhi had no intention of practicing, so he went to find Mr. Fang to explain the matter.
Old Madam Fang didn't dare to neglect, and said: "You should ask your mother for this matter. Most of your mother knows the reason."
Fang Zhuzhi was surprised: "The fairy empress is going to go to Chen Dongtian?"
Old Madam Fang led the way, saying: "The lady is trying to recover from Chen's wounds. This matter is confidential and must not be disclosed. If you were not frightened, the old body would not dare to disturb the lady."
The two came to the Empress Empress’ retreat, and the old lady Fang bowed to her. Speaking of Fang Zhuzhi’s sentiments, he said:
Zhuzhi feels that the catastrophe is approaching, so I don’t know why, please give me your advice.
The stone gate of the closed gate creaked open, revealing a path, and the voice of the queen was heard: "Come in."
The two quickly got up and walked into the stone wall. I saw layers of robbery ash under my feet, extremely heavy, and the inside of this fairy mountain was already empty and full of robbery ash!
Not only are there under their feet, but under the stone bridge under them is an abyss, which is also full of ashes at the moment, and there is even a gloomy light in the ashes!
The fairy queen was in the center of the mountain at this time, and the dust was scattered all around, one after another, there was a heavy snow of goose feathers, which continued to fall.
The fairy queen empress has extraordinary aura, in front of and behind her, large and small halos and streamers are formed in the dojo, which is extremely holy. However, these dojos are also decayed at this time, and from time to time there are tribulations floating out.
The two hurriedly bowed and knelt at the feet of the queen.
The fairy empress aroused Fang Zhuzhi and said, "Come close to me."
Fang Zhuzhi came to the front, and the fairy empress looked carefully, and suddenly coughed violently. She coughed, and all of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were spewed out in patches!
There was still a fire in the robbery ash that was blazing, and it was about to burn to Fang Zhuzhi, the fairy queen quickly swung her sleeves, took the robbery ash and threw it into the abyss below.
"The main palace was sneak attacked by Emperor Changsheng, and he calculated a secret so that he was taken advantage of by Emperor Feng. His swordsmanship is extraordinary, and it is the best in the world, so that it hurts my spirit and treasure."
The fairy empress took a breath and said, "Now, the decay of my physical body and the road is gradually intensifying. Although it will not kill me, it will definitely make me weaker."
Fang Zhuzhi and Mrs. Fang were worried, and said, "The empress will surely be able to turn good luck."
The Empress Empress shook her head and said: "The world of immortality is withered and prospered for eight million years, and so is the avenue that entrusts the heavens and the earth. It is the same for the avenues between the heavens and the earth. Hehe, this palace does not dare to expect it. This palace only hates Bufeng's ignorance and harm Emperor Jue, so that we have no way of life. Chasing Zhi, your heartbeat is not something else, but a sign that your calamity will be full and you will rise into a fairy."
She coughed violently again, coughing up the ashes and fire from the chest and lungs, and said: "I have not healed from my injury and don't know much about the luck. You can go to Lei Chi and ask the old Wen Qiao. He knows. There should be more. But that Lei Chi Cave Sky is extremely dangerous. When you get there, the power of Heavenly Tribulation is bound to be several times greater than here."
She plucked an exotic treasure from the Emperor’s Treasure Tree, a plantain jade leaf, and said, "You can use this treasure as a boat to cross the Thunder Pond."
Fang Zhuzhi was surprised, and quickly thanked him and took the banana leaf.
They withdrew from the interior of the fairy mountain, and the Empress Empress closed the gate, still unable to retreat.
Fang's family hurriedly prepared the immortal urn leading to Leichi Cave Sky, opened the fairy road, and sent Fang Zhuzhi to Leichi Cave Sky.
When Fang Zhuzhi came to Lei Chi Dongtian, he sacrificed the banana jade leaf, stepped on the jade leaf, and drove towards the Lei Chi.
At this moment, only one voice said: "But Brother Fang Zhuzhi?"
Fang Zhuzhi looked around, but saw that the white-clothed master Wei Ran had also come to this Lei Chi Cave Heaven, and also entered Lei Chi on a golden boat.
The two met and quickly greeted each other. Shi Weiran said: "I have always heard the bell ringing these few days, and I am a little frightened, but I don't see the catastrophe coming, and I don't know what caused the emotion. I went to ask the emperor, and the emperor said the way of luck. The old Wen Qiao was the most effective, so he sent me to ask for advice."
Fang Zhuzhi said: "Me too!"
The two entered the thunder pond together, but seeing this thunder-laden sea surging and the waves surging to the sky, even if they were suppressed by the strange treasures given by the queen and the emperor, it was dangerous!
The power of this thunder sea is far beyond the past, they seem to be destroyed at any time!
The two were frightened, and saw that there were thousands of spiritualists in that Lei Tao, but what those spiritualists did in the ordinary days turned into a picture of the disaster, which suddenly appeared in the thunder light!
"In addition to us, there are many spiritual men, some of them also heard the bell!"
Shi Weiran said loudly in the thunder: "Their induction is not as clear as ours, but they all feel that the catastrophe is coming!"
As they were talking, the sudden violent thunder in the sea lifted the thunder pillars that threw the sky, rotating and circling up. This scene made the two people's scalp numb, and they whispered: "I am going to die!"
At this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed the thunder pillar and rescued the two.
A stalwart old rose from the sea, a volcano spurted on his shoulders, smashed other thunderstorms, protected the two of them, and said: "Follow me!"
Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi hurriedly followed him and dived into Liyang Mansion under the sea with Wen Qiao.
This Liyang Mansion was also in constant turmoil, and there were many spiritual men in the Tongtian Pavilion who looked pale, apparently fearing the movement outside.
Wen Qiao landed, shaking off the thunder on his body, and shouted angrily: "You two, why are you so reckless? You share the luck of the first immortal. If you get together, the power of the tribulation will be increased to thirty-six times! If not! I rushed over in time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you will trigger the tribulation, the first tribulation will be smashed to death!"
Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran were a little afraid.
The two explained their intentions, and Wen Qiao said: "You and the extreme powers of the original Dao under the world, feel that the catastrophe is approaching, because someone wants to be enlightened. That person is the forty-ninth heaven. The brand on the robbery, his bell and his figure are now being branded in the world."
Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi's expressions were earthy, and they lost their voices: "He branded it on, so he didn't let people become immortals?"
Wen Qiao said, "God has the virtue of being a good man, and he will certainly not rush to kill him. You may still become immortals."
The two of them looked bleak and desperate in their hearts. Shi Weiran murmured: "Those who can't get past, really can't get past..."
Fang Zhuzhi wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and said: "The troubled sent me back to Gouchen, and I will arrange the funeral. She may not be able to use the good coffin of the old lady, so I probably lie in first... …"
Fang Zhuzhi: I’m lying down, ask for a monthly pass~~
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