Chapter 293: The Third Illusion
The thunder in the sky seemed to have brewed enough, and it slammed down.
"Haha, I don't have long to live, you are a god, you are not emotional. The old ape king, who was a little rickety, smiled, and there was even some frivolity in his tone.
He stretched out his hand, as if to drive away a fly, and the thunder that was about to be slashed suddenly dissipated, and even the thick black sea of clouds was also dispelled, revealing a blue sky.
"It's been a long time since I've seen the sun. The old ape king muttered.
Standing at the mouth of the cave, the old ape king looked at the fruits on the ground and became obsessed, perhaps because it had been too long, and even fruit trees had grown in some places.
At this time, Jiang Xiaofan was also out of his mind.
He looked at the panicked people in front of him, who didn't even care to shout and flee from him, followed by a ghost wrapped in black gas.
Whether it was a figure or a ghost, it was clear that Jiang Xiaofan and the others were standing there, but without their existence, everything passed through their bodies.
After discovering this, Jiang Xiaofan stopped hiding, and followed Yuan Tiangang to one place after another with a complicated mood, and also watched one scene after another of human tragedies.
The picture turned again, Jiang Xiaofan looked at the overwhelming lines in the sky and Yuan Tiangang's golden figure, and glanced at Yuan Tiangang standing beside him with admiration.
"This person is my ancestor!"
A trace of pride flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's heart.
"Why don't the gates of heaven open!
Even if he was from the outside looking at the grief and indignation of his ancestor, Jiang Xiaofan's heart also swelled with a deep sadness.
Along the way, Jiang Xiaofan looked at the high spirits of his ancestors, the righteousness of his ancestors, and the pain and sadness of his ancestors.
He saw too much, almost re-experiencing the life of his ancestor, he watched his ancestor go from carrying a peachwood sword at his waist and smiling at the prince to dedicating himself to seek peace in the world.
Jiang Xiaofan's heart has been baptized, and now he has a heartfelt disgust for those demons and monsters, as well as a kind of irritability that wants to say that all those things are destroyed.
And Yuan Tiangang, who was standing beside him, had a calm face, but there was endless sadness in his eyes, even if he knew that all of this was false.
"Well, if there is anything you want to ask now, you can ask the ancestor. Yuan Tiangang was gentle and authentic.
"Ancestor, are those seals about to be broken now? Jiang Xiaofan said respectfully.
Yuan Tiangang sighed and said: "Yes, but it will take a while for the seal to be completely opened, even if I have been completely sainted back then, but I am afraid that I will not be able to completely destroy those things in my life.
I had no choice but to dedicate myself to the Tao and seal them. Saying that, Yuan Tiangang rubbed Jiang Xiaofan's head, "For thousands of years, my soul has been sleeping, but I can still feel it somewhat.
Those seals have been loosened since hundreds of years ago, and they have been maintained to this day with the joint efforts of our Yuan family, the imperial court and other forces.
It's just that I didn't expect that when our family reached your generation, you would be the only one left. ”
Even Yuan Tiangang, who had been a saint, revealed endless sadness in his words at this time, most of the people of the Yuan family died sideways, not because of those damned demons?
People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, as if he has figured out something, Yuan Tiangang said with some sadness: "Child, do you blame me? If you are not willing to take over this burden, the old man will keep you peaceful even if he goes against the sky again." ”
Is it strange? If Jiang Xiaofan does not have a trace of resentment in his heart, it is false.
Since he was a child, he didn't know how much he had to suffer more than other children, and how could a child not want to have the warm arms of his parents waiting for him.
But he doesn't have any of that, so he's tougher and more mature.
Like weeds under the wind and rain, it grows tenaciously.
But Jiang Xiaofan didn't intend to be a coward, he looked at his ancestor firmly and said: "Ancestor, our Yuan family has no bad seeds, I am willing to take over this courage." ”
"Good. Yuan Tiangang laughed heartily, "I am relieved to have your words, Ancestor, and ask myself, although Yuan is not a sage, but he is also called a big husband, Fei'er, this burden is handed over to you,
You're going to be a big husband in the future. ”
After that, Yuan Tiangang's face was full of relief, and a pair of eyes that were still clear although they were carved by the years contained very complex emotions, including relief, guilt, and regret, but no regrets.
"Fei'er, the ancestral veins in your body are far richer than I was back then, and you also have innate yin and yang eyes.
Ancestor, I can't help you anymore, under the Heavenly Dao, it is not easy to have this remnant soul left, come, let Ancestor wash your soul for you, and you will have to go by yourself in the future. ”
After saying that, Yuan Tiangang's figure began to gradually dissipate, and the rich golden light began to rush towards Jiang Xiaofan's consciousness.
The golden light was in his mind, and Jiang Xiaofan could feel the mystery brought by the golden light while he was in pain, and at the same time, there were some strange things that merged with his soul.
"Fei'er, the eldest husband must remember not to be arrogant or impatient, this road is very long and difficult to walk,
The ancestor can help you to a limited extent, but since you have taken it, there is no reason to give up, haha, Yuan died without regrets. ”
The golden light completely entered Jiang Xiaofan's body, and Yuan Tiangang's figure also completely dissipated.
A generation of heroes has completely dissipated in the world, and the chivalrous Yuan Tiangang has no regrets.
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"Master!" the old ape king named Yuan Baopu burst into tears, without the aura of a king who made all beasts roar.
All the beasts felt a sense of sorrow, the clouds flickered in the sky, and there was a heavy snow on the ape valley in June.
As Yuan Baopu's tears fell, heaven and earth mourned.
"It's really old, why can't you see through it after so long?" Old Yuan Wang took a snowflake and watched it slowly melt in his palm, but his thoughts couldn't help but fly back to before.
It was also a snowy day, and it was not yet sane, and it was not easy for the winter beasts to find some eaters.
Just when he was dying from the heavy snow, the young man who was as gentle as jade appeared in front of it, stretched out his warm palm, and said, "What a poor little monkey." ”
Since then, it has followed him and is reluctant to go, following him into the Tao, following him to help the world, and also spreading the name of Nuoda.
Maybe he knew that he would not return if he was gone, but before leaving, Yuan Tiangang knocked it out and did not give him the opportunity to accompany him to dedicate the Tao.
After waking up, he felt that there was no longer his breath between heaven and earth, and after some deduction, he found that heaven and earth still gave him a glimmer of life, but it was too vague, even if he was as powerful as the king of apes, he couldn't calculate it clearly.
The lifespan of beasts after enlightenment is long, but it is no match for the ruthless years, which is why Yuan Baopu has self-styled for a thousand years.
He only woke up when he felt the breath of that person.
But now, that person has really dissipated, and there is no trace of his breath anymore in the Yellow Spring for nine days.
The ape king wept, and the heavens and the earth mourned together, and I don't know if it was because of the strength of the ape king, or because he was lamenting the dissipation of the guardians of the human race.
After some deduction.
"There is also the little young master, and the little young master," Yuan Baopu muttered, "Let me let the little young master go and see if this little young master is qualified to let the old Yuan protect the way for him, master!
It's better to let him be rich, there is no need to get involved in this troubled water, no matter how you say it, it is the blood of our Yuan family, my old Yuan will not look at him and leave him alone, even if I don't have a few years to live, but it is no problem to keep peace for a few more years. ”
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Baopu's figure dissipated into the air.
The monkeys in the valley knelt on the ground.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't know that he was about to usher in a test, and he was having a headache at this time.
It's just a simple headache, after the soul was washed, he had already recovered the feeling of the body, but he couldn't open his eyes for a long time, because he hadn't completely digested this power and the mysterious Great Heavenly Technique and the Ancestor's cultivation experience.
Jiang Xiaofan was like soil that had dried up for a long time, tirelessly absorbing these things that were equivalent to nectar to him.
Even if he didn't open his eyes, Jiang Xiaofan could feel the aura between heaven and earth that was becoming richer, as well as those terrifying things that were sealed.
"Are you awake, do you want to eat an apple?" Ouyang Xueyan said a little embarrassed.
This kid didn't wake up early or late, but he didn't wake up until after he finished peeling the apple.
Jiang Xiaofan looked up and saw that she was a magnificent female policeman, no, the uniform on her body didn't look like a police uniform, but it revealed a heroic spirit that ordinary women don't have.
"Thanks, no need. ”
"Ah, I forgot to check, I'll call someone over. Ouyang Xueyan patted her head, as if she remembered something, and hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and called.
After about two or three minutes, Ouyang Xueyan sat down again, and said with a straight face: "Introduce yourself, Investigator Zhao Gou, Ouyang Xueyan,
After you fell into a coma that day, Zhao Gou sent me as soon as he got the news. After being silent for a while, Ouyang Xueyan was a little afraid to look at Jiang Xiaofan's gaze and said, "Your parents are both heroes of the country,
Now that you have encountered it, I will no longer hide it from you, and now the aura is revived today, but at the same time, there are those evil things that have awakened, and Zhao Gou's mission is to eliminate these things and maintain order. ”
Jiang Xiaofan didn't ask questions about these things, but said with a little trembling: "Can you tell me about my parents?" His voice was a little hoarse, like an injured little beast, but his face was still trying to remain calm.
The sunlight filtered through the glass, leaving a dazzling golden silhouette on the boy's face.
Ouyang Xueyan, who thought that Jiang Xiaofan was so shocked that he didn't speak, was stunned for a moment and said: "I don't know much about your parents, according to legend, your father is the heir of the Yuan family, and his skills are very good.
Your mother comes from a hermit family, and the two of them are a match made in heaven, but it's a pity..."
As if sensing Jiang Xiaofan's sadness, Ouyang Xueyan didn't speak again, quietly looking at the young man on the hospital bed, not knowing what the young man was thinking, but his eyes were secretly red without knowing when.
For Jiang Xiaofan's parents, he really admires them from the bottom of his heart, even if they are not from the same era, they can hear a lot of rumors about them.
After a while, Ouyang Xueyan spoke: "The relics left by your parents are being delivered, and there is a letter from your parents thanking you, and someone will talk to you about the rest later." ”
"Got it. Jiang Xiaofan was a little indifferent, and only after a while did he grasp the point, "When will the letter be delivered!"
His face was filled with excitement.
He has not had any information about his parents since he was picked up, although there is nothing missing in his life, and there is a woman who takes care of his life.
But in the end, the longing for his parents in his heart did not fade with time, but became deeper and deeper.
Just when Ouyang Xueyan didn't know how to answer, the door was pushed open.
The first to come was a middle-aged man with completely gray temples, with a serious face and a cold air exuding from his body, not angry and arrogant.