Shang Xin woke up from his sleep, tears flashed in his eyes, and his ears suddenly echoed a popular song "Indefinite" by the bald Huaxia many years later, "A light in the early morning did not illuminate the future, who rushed the needle with his hand before the heavy snow, if the heart has residual warmth, never feel cold, although in the end they are still alone, the road ahead is long and rainy, who is waiting for the ......"

Shang Xin lay in a familiar and unfamiliar room, which he remembered as his second home. When I got up and looked at the desk calendar at the head of the bed, it was already March 05, yes, it was the power of heaven that sent him to this era, but the ghosts and gods were sleeping in the bottom of my heart because of this, and the day of awakening was far away.

Yesterday's scene is still vivid in my mind, this is the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar in 91, Obon. Legend has it that there was a man named Muren who dreamed that his deceased mother had fallen into the ranks of hungry ghosts, so he sent food to his mother, but he repeatedly failed. Mulian told the Buddha about this, and the Buddha advised him to make offerings to the monks to do many good deeds in order to relieve his mother's sins in the underworld, and Mulian made a bon on the 15th day of the seventh month (Sanskrit means "to save the upside down"), so the Buddhist monks collectively recited sutras for Mulian's mother, so that her mother was freed from the sea of suffering. But in reality, on this day, the ghost door is wide open, the number of ghosts increases, and it is the heaviest day of the year.

The ghost god suddenly said in Shang Xin's heart: "The opportunity has come, today there is a chance to reverse time and space with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao, if you fail, you will need to wait another year." ”

"Ghost God Senior, have you found a way to control the power of the Heavenly Dao?" Shang Xin asked excitedly, his face showed an excited expression, and he continued, "Then can I go back to the future? ”

"No, I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to truly control the power of the Heavenly Dao, because the ghost cultivator has always been squeezed out by the Heavenly Dao, so the heavenly tribulation that the ghost cultivator will endure in the tribulation will be several times more than that of human cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators. However, you can try to forcibly control the power of the Heavenly Dao, as long as the strength is far higher than the maximum range that the power of the Heavenly Dao can bear, you can forcibly control the power of the Heavenly Dao. Today is the heaviest day of the year, which can multiply my strength, and it is also the only opportunity to harness the power of the Heavenly Dao in your talisman. ”

The ghost god said that, turning into a cloud of black mist and enveloping Shang Xin, the black mist continued to expand as the yin qi increased, forming layers of white frost around it. Shang Xin shivered unconsciously, it was too cold, it was obviously spring now, and the temperature outside had reached more than 20 degrees, but now his body felt like he was in an ice cellar of minus 10 degrees.

"Immortal Ghost Technique—All Souls Are One. ”

As the ghosts and gods cast spells, all the external yin qi seemed to be absorbed into the black mist, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, forming a layer of faint yin frost around Shang Xin, completely isolating Shang Xin from the outside world.

"Ah sneeze" Shang Xin sneezed, but still endured it, for fear of affecting the ghosts and gods to cast spells.

"Immortal ghost art - fighting and turning the stars. ”

"Boom" A bowl of lightning-thin lightning slashed towards the talisman on Shang Xin's chest, and Shang Xin's eyes suddenly turned white, but his body didn't feel so cold.

"Don't be nervous, this is inducing the power of the Heavenly Dao, and you will see some microcosms of your past later. The demons spoke from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, a picture appeared in front of Shang Xin's eyes, he and his landlady Sister Wang were lying on the sofa, the woman's huge buds rose and fell with the sound of panting, and he was holding the woman in the aftertaste of pleasure, the woman suddenly took out a fruit knife from her body, stabbed her chest, and fell into a pool of blood.

At this time, the scene quickly shifted to the clip of himself killing Landlord Chen, and then to the chaotic scene after the earthquake.

After that, it turned to the scene where he quarreled with his father when he ran away from home. In the picture, the father was sitting on the sofa, his face was full of disdain, and he said coldly: "What's the use of your waste, people in their thirties have no interest at all, and we still have to pay you more than 4,000 rents per month, do we owe you in our previous life, we should have let you die in the first place, and there won't be so much trouble now." ”

Shang Xin was very aggrieved in his heart, anger surged into his heart, and he roared angrily: "How can you be a father like this, I think a father like you is really good, what have you given me since I was a child? Although I am useless and can't make money, I rely on everything on my own, and you have only helped me pay the rent for 3 months now, and you are complaining like this." My father buys his son a car, buys a house, and gives his son a dowry for his daughter-in-law, but what about you? I never expected you to give me anything like other fathers, but I'm really having a hard time saving money to buy a house and pay a down payment, so what's wrong with you as a father helping me pay the rent for the time being?"

Shang Hai slapped the table and threw the teacup in front of Shang Xin, the ceramic cup shattered into pieces, making a "pop" sound, and then scolded, "Bastard, everyone has different abilities, can support you so big, are you still wronged?"

Shang Xin was about to step forward and reason with his father.

"Ahh Stop arguing... Please stop arguing... Why do you two fathers and sons quarrel like enemies every time they meet, can't you communicate well? Yes... Yes... Ahh

Shang Xin also cried, and fell to his knees with a "snap", "Bang... Bang... Bang" slammed his head towards the fragments of the teacup, choked up and said, "Male... Child... Knee... There is gold, born ... I don't have a choice at your house... Belch... Well, these three rings are a reward... By your nurturing grace, our father-son relationship is severed. ”

Shang Xin's forehead was pierced with countless small holes by broken ceramics, blood gushed out, and his mother turned pale with fright, crying and saying, "Son... What are you doing here... You cut ties with him... What should I do with my mother... You're embarrassing your mother..."

"Write it down on paper, and I'll break it off with you today. Shang Hai said angrily.

"What the hell are you going to do... What a home... How did you do this..."The mother kept clapping her hands on the ground, and a sense of helplessness enveloped her whole body.

Shang Xin found a piece of paper and wrote a few words with the blood donation on his forehead, "I, Shang Xin and Shang Hai, have broken off the father-son relationship with me today, and if I regret it, I will definitely die on the street!" Then he took out a bank card from the package, put it on the table and said: "There is 132,700 yuan in it, which I saved for more than 10 years, and the password is my mother's birthday, and I took the 3 months of rent you paid for me from here, and I haven't bought anything for you for so many years, and the rest will be regarded as buying things for you." With that, Shang Xin picked up his package and walked out of the house.

The mother hurriedly got up, ran over to stop Shang Xin, and cried, "Don't go... How can two fathers and sons have an overnight feud... Don't go... Calm down..."

"Mom, this day is coming sooner or later, I know he's a stingy guy, helped me pay 3 months' rent, just keep talking, my ears are about to get calloused, but there will be no more in the future, Mom, you have to take care of your body, I'll be fine, please rest assured." Shang Xin broke his mother's hand and strode out of the door.

"Uh... Yes... Ahh

The picture finally stopped in 05, which was the year when Shang Xin was preparing for the high school entrance examination, and in my memory, Shang Xin was not admitted to high school in the end, but went to vocational high school.

"I can't hold on, I originally wanted to send you back to when you were 6 years old, because that was the best stage of cultivation, but my vitality is almost exhausted, the power of heaven is really not something that can be controlled casually, my time is running out, I can only help you get here, I am about to disappear, remember that only when you become the existence of the three worlds, can you wake me up, you have to cultivate Buddha... To cultivate the Buddha..."The voice of the ghost became weaker and weaker, and the black mist gradually receded, until the breath completely disappeared in Shang Xin's heart, and he had already entered a deep sleep.