Another six years passed, and this year the king was more than twenty-four.

In this year, Wang Yu and Gao Ximei got married and had a lovely daughter.

Six years and six years, ten years later, Wang Yu died in the arms of Gao Ximei, who was full of white hair, on a snowy day.

——

On the rooftop.

Bai Mo sensed that someone was coming, and opened his eyes, which had been closed for more than an hour.

The one who came was a bald head.

A tall white-robed bald monk.

Bai Mo seemed to be very familiar with the monk, and waved his hand at him: "Long time no see!"

"Amitabha, I have seen Lord Bai. The white-robed monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"The poor monk came here this time to ask when you will let Xu Zhiyu come out. ”

"Uh...... Well," Bai Mo stood up and said with some embarrassment: "I thought he would be able to come out after a reincarnation, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

The monk took a step forward: "What does the donor mean?"

Bai Mo smiled wryly: "Oh, I said Shande, don't be so serious, Xu Zhiyu will definitely be able to come out." ”

Shande patted him on the shoulder: "It's better to be like this, otherwise you will see that the poor monk will not only play tricks, you can't quarrel with the poor monk, can you fight?"

"Can't beat it! can't beat ......," Bai Mo waved his hand.

"And when will he come out?"

"Well, it depends on when he finds the meaning of the sword, otherwise he can only be reincarnated and reincarnated in the Bright Moon World, all the time......"

"......" Seondeok took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light and white light on the rooftop were staggered, and there were bursts of shouting from time to time.

"Don't slap your face, you're a monk and you're going down three ways to say hello, it's not kind. ”

About ten minutes later, only a blue and purple patch of white ink was left on the rooftop.

"Shande, this guy, came to beat Lao Tzu and ran away?"

Bai Mo put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the sky.

"Alas, I can't quarrel with others, and I can't beat others, there's no way. ”

In the hall, Ma Tian comforted Meng Qinghui, who was about to move.

——

Bright Moon World.

Xu Zhiyu was the first to be Wang Yu.

The second life was a down-and-out novelist who loved to break off and like eunuchs, and died at the age of 58.

The third life is a mountain keeper who has been in the mountains all his life.

The fourth was a policeman.

......

X.

In this life, he called Cheng Ran to have a favorite wooden sword, and he met a girl who was a head shorter than him, the girl's name was Zhu Yao, and her eyes were shining as if she was pretending to be full of stars.

Then on a snowy day when he was thirty years old, Zhu Yao slept peacefully in his arms.

......

The moon has climbed into the clouds.

Qiang.

A sword roared.

Bai Mo's throat surged, swallowed his saliva, and looked at the long sword that was only 0.01 centimeters away from his throat.

"Say, if I'm not satisfied, you know the consequences. Xu Zhiyu, who came out of the Bright Moon World, held the Taichu Sword and pressed it against Bai Mo's throat.

"You put down your sword first, and you have something to say. Bai Mo gently raised a finger, trying to press down the primordial sword against his throat.

Unexpectedly, before he could press it down, Xu Zhiyu gently pushed forward.

He had to take a step back.

"Okay, you listen to my quibbles, no, no, listen to my explanations. "When Bai Mo saw how much he retreated, the Taichu Sword followed up as much.

Xu Zhiyu looked at him coldly.

"Here's the thing, I just wanted to help you, but I didn't expect you to be reincarnated so many times, and I know it's not good. Bai Mo paused for a moment and continued: "I have also been in before. ”

"How many times?" asked Xu Zhiyu.

Bai Mo stretched out a finger.

"A year?" Xu Zhiyu asked.

"No, it's ten years. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhiyu shook his sword.

A white sword qi lotus flower burst out at the tip of the sword.

With a bang, the sword qi lotus exploded the white ink and flew out.

After a while, Bai Mo got up from the ground pitifully, pretended to pat the clothes that were not stained with a trace of dust at all.

"You hit and fought, and you asked, so let's just get over like this, how about it?"

Xu Zhiyu put away Taichu, and then frowned and asked, "Is the Bright Moon World all virtual?"

Bai Mo tilted his head, he knew what Xu Zhiyu wanted to ask: "Not all." ”

Xu Zhiyu continued to ask: "Then how can you extract the people inside from it." ”

"I'm afraid it's not going to be right now, and that's what I've thought about doing before. Bai Mo walked up to him, shook his head and said softly.

Xu Zhiyu turned his head away, looked at Bai Mo and asked, "What about later." ”

Bai Mo: "Later, it didn't work out. ”

"Why?"

"The aura wasn't enough to support me to do that, and I tried several times, and each time I failed. A lonely look appeared on Bai Mo's face.

Xu Zhiyu pursed his lips, there was confusion in his eyes, he was very confused now, and he didn't know how to choose: "Then wait until the aura recovers, isn't it okay." ”

Bai Mo nodded and said in a low voice, "Hmm!"

"What do you want to pull out?" Xu Zhiyu looked into the distance, trying to stabilize his turbulent state of mind through attention.

"Do you know what I've been through in my tenth year inside?" Bai Mo also looked into the distance.

"That year I made ten swords, and for each one of them one fell. ”

"Understood!" Xu Zhiyu nodded: "What are your plans next?" ”

"Go back to the academy and wait for the aura to recover. ”

"And then. ”

Bai Mo turned his head to look at Xu Zhiyu and smiled lightly.

"Wait!"

Xu Zhiyu pointed at himself: "Wait for me?"

Bai Mo nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Xu Zhiyu took out a small ceramic bottle, put it to his ear and shook it.

Then he handed the ceramic bottle to Bai Mo: "Can you do it?"

Bai Mo didn't take it, and pushed it back to Xu Zhiyu: "I can't do it!"

"Even you can't handle it?" Xu Zhiyu asked.

Bai Mo replied: "It's not difficult to eliminate these three little ghosts, but only you and the people who raised these three little ghosts can extract the gnawing Yang Shou." ”

"Do you know?" Xu Zhiyu continued to ask.

Bai Mo shook his head.

"One last question, what is your motivation for doing this? After Xu Zhiyu put away the ceramic bottle, he asked solemnly.

Bai Mo looked at his eyes: "Because you are the one chosen by the Heavenly Dao." ”

"Why me?"

"This has to ask the sky!" Bai Mo pointed up, and then leaned into Xu Zhiyu's ear and whispered.

"Ask the sky?" Xu Zhiyu looked up, only to see dark clouds covering the moon, and the entire sky was pitch black.

"Yes!

"This will be dead!" Xu Zhiyu said softly.

Bai Mo smiled: "Chao Dao can die at the end of the day!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Then you have to work hard, isn't there a saying that people will win the sky?" Bai Mo said with a wink.

"And has anyone you know ever won?"

Bai Mo thought for a while, shook his head and said, "That's not yet." ”

“......”

"But you can be the first! the first in thousands of years!" Bai Mo patted him on the shoulder and said slowly.