: Chapter 38

Feng Si!
Chu He suddenly seemed to hear something, and suddenly looked back.
However, behind him, the space of different degrees was empty, and countless mirrors staggered to reflect the dark light base, which was unacceptable.
Did you hear it wrong... Chu He turned his head, his eyes fell on the mirror in front of him, and he found himself wondering when there was an extra figure behind him for a second.
The man has a familiar face, with a familiar smile, and even the most subtle brows and eyes are exactly the same as in memory, as if there has been no change in time for thousands of years.
Chu He shuddered slightly even with his eyes, but he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth, and for a long time he barely made a voice of surprise:
"Sakya...?!"
Shakya stepped forward and put his hand gently on Chu He's shoulder.
He is not a cold illusion in the mirror, but a person who really exists, and even the warmth of his palm is clearly visible through the cloth.
And the temperature was comparable to the hottest fire, burning every inch of nerves through the skin, and with the unspeakable feeling in the pain, Chuhe could not help but shudder.
The amplitude of his tremors was so violent that he couldn’t turn his back with all his strength, even a little deflection, and could only stare at the mirror not far away, and the smiling Shakya in the mirror, and the weak Yourself.
"Don't look back," Shakya whispered in his ear.
"Why you……"
Shakya laughed and said, "Little Phoenix, you grew up."
Chu He gasped violently, his nails penetrated deeply into the palm of his hand, until the blood oozed out, flowing vertically and horizontally on the palm print.
"You still... haven't changed at all, why..."
"Why I don't appear here is important. What matters is how are you still here." Shaky smiled: "However, in such an exciting moment of long-term reunion, don't waste time with boring questions like "why" Okay."
He paused, with a gentle temptation in his tone that was exactly the same as Chu He's childhood memories:
"If you were with me, would you like to go back to heaven, my dear...Little Phoenix?"
The hidden meaning in this sentence took a few seconds before it was dripped bit by bit, like a small current crawling into the mind along the nerve endings.
If time goes back and the years turn around, the Phoenix Ming King who wept in the empty hall that year will surely think that he has received the greatest salvation in nine days and ten places; however, tens of thousands of years have passed, the clouds are scattered, and things are wrong. , Chu He stared at the pale self in the mirror, unable to say a word.
"I... I won't believe you anymore, Sakyamuni..." After a while his weak voice finally oozed out of the air like ice breaking.
"You left a lot of doubts in my heart, and anger and resentment have wiped me out... No matter what happened on Xumi Mountain after you returned to the colorless sky, or the righteousness of the heavenly law against the four evils Change, even if you order the later King Sanming Ming—"
"You hate King III," Sakyamiya regretted, "Sorry, I should have thought about it."
Chu He swallowed, his tongue slightly numb because of excessive tension.
"So, after these things, I can't believe you wholeheartedly as before...but I have also tried to stay away from you as far as possible, to avoid causing any robberies, and even Mahaboo's current things are hidden from everyone..."
"...I did everything," he paused, panting: "There is no way to destroy his life except..."
Shakya raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Have you even tried this?"
"...Yes, many years ago."
Shakya seemed very interested and asked, "So, suppose now I want to take your life?"
They looked at each other for a long time in the mirror, the space behind them was vast, silent and eternal and immortal war king.
Chu He looked at the front, and tears fell from his eyes.
He said, "I will resist."
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Shakya seemed a little surprised, staring at Chu River for a while, but the latter's beautiful eyes were clear and firm in tears, and there was no room for shaking.
That unshakable determination was like his pilgrimage from the snow and ice to the top of the mountain, as he drew twelve phoenix bones in the blood sea, just as he stepped into the eight thousand-foot blood lotus pond from the Bodhi tree. Do not hesitate to step forward step by step towards the obscure, dangerous and unknown future.
"You really grew up..." Sakyamya somehow seemed to feel a little emotion, saying: "But some aspects haven't changed at all. Once a new path is found, even if the blood is rotten and smelly, it will be Going through your teeth... So, am I too late?"
He held out his hand to the thousands of suspended mirrors in the distant space, gently, and countless strange pictures appeared on the mirror.
It was a beast that roared fiercely under the Admiralty of Heavenly Dao. The sword and axe were added to death rather than kneeling; it was a demon in the sea of ​​blood that was not purged. The man coming from the smoky earth kneeled on one knee above the battlefield and said in a hoarse voice with blood: "I'll propose to you..."
In a more distant place, the mirror reflects a warm white light, everyone is together, everyone is happy and complete, neither cold loneliness nor sad watch.
"Is this your current belief?" Shakya leaned in his ear and gently asked, "Is this the love you finally recognized now?"
Phoenix closed his eyes, tears flowing down his pale and transparent face, and turned into ten thousand pieces of shimmering glitter in the void.
"You dare not admit it." Shakya laughed, and seemed to find it very interesting: "--You didn't dare."
He lifted his hand on Phoenix's shoulder and pulled down his lapel.
From the neck to the collarbone, the slightly convex bones on the shoulders to the large skin behind, all exposed to the air, the darkness shimmered with a fascinating shimmer. It looks so cold and jade-like texture, but when touched, it has unimaginable warmth, delicateness and softness, just like the owner of this beautiful body, the fragile heart under the heavy package.
"So, the little phoenix who dared to have the courage to confess love to me..."
Shakya releases her hand and half of her white robe falls to the ground:
"... are you still here?"
He lifted the long hair of Phoenix down, leaned over and kissed his bare shoulders.
Chu He wanted to push him away with his backhand, but his fingers were shaking tremendously, without any strength, and he was easily grasped in the palm of his hands by Shakya, with his fingers clasped and lingering.
"Remember the thousand years of kneeling under the bodhi tree? Heaven is forbidden, Sala Shuangshu, why did you choose it there?"
"If I don't see you, are you going to kneel for tens of thousands of years until you kneel to death?"
Chu He couldn't answer, and his lips opened slightly, trembling with difficulty.
Shaky laughed, reaching out from behind to block his scattered, unfocused eyes, and felt the moist eyelashes in his palm, fluttering like the last butterfly in the snow.
"Kneel for a thousand years..." He gently kissed the soft and cold lips and asked with a smile: "...What do you think under the Bodhi tree?"
"..."
"Is it all about me?"
"..."
Lips and tongues are intertwined with breathing, and the sobbing in the throat is blocked by tenderness and refusal. It sounds like some kind of secret crying Su Shaotanghuan, cute wife sultry. For a long time, Shakya pulled Chu River's chin, causing him to turn his head slightly and said softly, "answer me."
They looked at each other in this way. In the dark and vast space of different degrees, the countless mirrors showed cold light. The world disappeared, and the world was silent for a long time. It seemed that there were only two of them between heaven and earth, and all the past had disappeared and disappeared.
"...That was a long time ago..." Chu He finally said hoarsely after a long time, every word contained tearing blood.
"I already... don't remember..."
Shakya gave a slight meal.
In the next moment, Chuhe's hands turned out to be swept, swept across, and crushed countless mirrors in the violent shock!
--boom!
Hundreds of millions of debris flickered, like a burst of stardust, a roaring tide, and swept through the vast space in an instant. Shakya's figure was rushed out of thousands of kilometers in an instant, and then returned to Chu River in the next second. The figure soared like a fierce bird about to shoot at prey
The tide of energy melted away his last disguise, and suddenly revealed the face of King Jiangming III!
He stared at Chu River from a high position, and smiled slightly: "--I haven't seen it in years, don't come unharmed, His Royal Highness?"
After finishing his words, he took the chest and kicked Chu River out!
There was a series of loud noises, Chu River flew out and smashed through the huge mirror, and the momentum was not slow. It directly crashed the seven or eight mirrors, and was immediately grasped by the trailing King Jiang Sanming." Boom!" nailed to the top of the smooth giant mirror!
"How did you recognize me?"
"..." Chu He coughed out a few breaths of gas, and said hoarsely for a while: "I didn't recognize it."
His calm voice hasn't changed a bit, but the meaning behind this sentence is so clear that King Jiang Sanming suddenly felt a little absurd: "What are you talking about?"
"I didn't recognize you, it just happened." Chu He's throat was pinched by iron-like hands. The sound sounded very strange, and it was a bit mocking: "But now I recognize it."
King Jiangmingshi stared at his face, which was exactly the same as in his memory, and finally saw that it was not a lie.
It's not because his voice is natural and true, but it is disdain-disdain that he is too lazy to cover up with lies.
He finally let go and took two steps back. Chu He fell off the smooth mirror surface, staggering a few steps when he touched the ground to barely stand, and choked out a blood foam from his lungs.
"Your style is constant forever...but there is no need to come to see me with such disgusting eyes, but I specifically withdrew the Fa phase to come to see you." Wang Sanshiming Wang Ju looked down upon him and curled up Coughing, he smiled and asked: "Did it cause you too much psychological shadow last time? Even today it is hard to forget?"
"You think too much," Chu He wiped the blood foam from the corners of his lips and straightened up while pulling up his lapel.
"Oh? Are you not surprised to see me?"
"What surprised me is that you dare to blaspheme the incarnation of Buddha."
Unexpectedly, King Jiang Sanming did not move or refute. After a while, he said leisurely: "Do you think I blasphemed the Buddha...No. I just treated you like the way Shakyah did many years ago. Look, You didn’t even find any flaws, indicating that you actually know—"
Chu He turned around and was a punch, but the wrist of the electric light stone fire room was taken up in the air, followed by the sound of "President Yu Bing, please stay! [gl]!", King Jiang Mingshi put him on the cracked mirror surface behind him, fragments Suddenly fell to the ground!
Chuhe Li said: "Are you sick?!"
"Perhaps," King Sanshi Ming revealed a strange smile: "But it doesn't matter, you shouldn't know it yet? I'm enchanted..."
Chu He’s first reaction was ridiculous, but he didn’t really laugh, because then King Jiang Sanming reached out to untie his cuffs.
The position of his arm against the elbow, the black magic pattern on the muscle constitutes the logo of the Ashura Dao mantra, which is actually a sign of enchantment!
Chu He stared straight at the black magic pattern, his face was a little blank because of extreme consternation.
"Here was a wound before it became a mark...Yes, a wound on me, one of the five deceased kings of the Tantra. You should not know it? Why was there no one close to you on Xumi Mountain, and no one was with you? Speak, even later everyone looked at you with disgust and fear, and whispered you in the corner..."
The King of the Three Kingdoms approached the Chu River, and his tone was almost a bit malicious:
"Do you think you are born ominously and bear the cause of a terrible evil? No, that's not the case."
"You have been cursed from the first day you came to Mount Xumi. Except for a specific person, anyone close to you will experience misfortune and misfortune, and even someone will fall into the 33rd heaven and fall Ru Liu Dao suffered from reincarnation... and the injury on my body was the one that suddenly appeared on the arm after the day you wished to cross the sea of ​​blood..."
Chu He's ears buzzed, and he couldn't hear what King Jiang Sanming said, and even forgot to break free of the hand he was holding.
"... Over time, over time, people who wanted to be close to you all regarded you as an ominous sign, and in this alienated and indifferent environment, you can only get closer to specific people..."
"Do you understand, His Royal Highness Phoenix?"
"You can continue the pride of no one in this eyes, persevere with sad hope, you will never know the truths and rotten secrets, and will always stay in the illusion that others have carefully sketched for you..."
"Enough!" Chu He burst into roar and suddenly broke King Jiang Sanshi Ming away!
Jiang III was caught off guard and stepped back and forth a few times, only to see Chu He stepping on the broken glass in the void and striding far away.
His robe sleeves and clothing flicked back with the wind brought by the pace. From this angle, his side hair blocked his cheeks, and he couldn't see the expression on his face. However, King Jiangming III suddenly remembered a similar scene many years ago. The phoenix cut his long hair under the double trees of Saluo and got up to the sea of ​​blood-how straight the back of the teenager was at that time, as if all the hardships in the future can be smoothed, regardless Fate showed a gruesome smile in front.
If the naive courage had been smoothed out by tens of thousands of years, what gave him a more powerful and complete faith now?
"--Would you like to find Zhou Hui?" King Jiang Sanshi Ming sneered, saying, "It's too late, this game is just for killing him. Now, beyond the realm of the thousand-degree mirror, everywhere is full of fatal death. sea--"
Chu He's footsteps, his face changed dramatically.
"In the Dead Sea, everything is corroding and the flesh is melting, and the devil's claws and flesh are all turning into foam, and they will fall into the sea of ​​blood forever. The angry roar that shook the world!
"Or we can make a bet, how long can this monster last in the dead air..."
A little sneer sneered on King Jiang's face: "Since he was born in the Sea of ​​Blood but represents Heavenly Path, then you can take a look-this time, who else can help him?"