The sound of the piano is like a mirage. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

As soon as he entered the illusion of qinyin, Wei Hongyu was already lost, and in a trance, he actually turned into a child, clothed and barefoot, ragged.

In the blink of an eye, he grew up and became a small servant in a restaurant, with a humble status, beaten and scolded, and the shopkeeper was a fat man, who bullied him in every way.

Finally, one day, he couldn't bear it anymore, and at night he entered it with a sharp knife, killed the fat man, and then he went crazy, and was finally imprisoned and died of depression.

However, Wei Hongyu's soul was not dissipated, and with obsession, he was reborn into a rich family.

However, a prince took a fancy to his fiancée who was destined to be born three times, and wanted to forcibly marry her, in a word, beat the mandarin duck.

Under the shroud of monstrous power, because of a trumped-up crime, the entire family disappeared in an instant, his parents all died tragically, and he was also tortured to death by the powerful men of the world, exposing the corpse to the wilderness, and a wisp of soul complained about the heavens and the earth, and was reincarnated again.

This time, he became a white-clothed Shengxue, a top swordsman who killed one step at a time.

As soon as possible, he entered the capital with a sword, broke into the Hou Mansion at night, and exterminated all the powerful princes.

However, by this time, the former beloved had become the enemy's concubine, and she was pregnant with Rokka, and when she saw him again, in addition to the horror and panic in her eyes, all that was left was the hatred like the sea!

Wei Hongyu didn't reveal his identity, and he couldn't explain his absurd and bizarre experience, he smiled miserably, and in the woman's sad cry, he stepped on the moonlight and left the Hou Mansion.

The blood stained the white robe, killing one step at a time, and finally he left the Jingshi alive and achieved the prestige of the Sword Saint.

Eighteen years later, Wei Hongyu met a more powerful character than him, and with his proudest sword, he was defeated alive, and he endured endless humiliation, torture, and finally died of grief and anger.

And that person is the only surviving bloodline of the prince of Hou Fu, and he is also the fetus in the womb of the love of his life!

Reincarnated again, in this life he is the prince and grandson, and has become the third prince of today, smart as a demon since he was a child, three years old Ming Li, five years old into poetry, read the world's economy, familiar with the art of war.

From the civil and military officials to the Li Minhanshu, all of them praised and boasted about it, and even the emperor had high hopes for it, and he had the heart to abolish the prince.

However, when he was nine years old, he finally failed to escape the dark situation in the deep palace, and was poisoned alive by the prince's mother who found the opportunity.

Then, in this life, he turned around and became a monarch, the most powerful of the ninety-five, and the power was for a while, and life and death were taken away.

When there is a great drought in the world, there is no harvest of particles, the gate valve is noble, the sky is hidden, and the levy is tyrannical, so that the people are not able to make a living, and the complaints are full of complaints.

At the same time, there are countless tiger and wolf neighbors around, ready to move, and in the end, the thief killed into the imperial palace, and in the raging sea of fire, he left this world with the last dignity of the king.

In another life, Wei Hongyu was determined to change, starting from a small soldier, tearing the soil and sealing the marquis, and then forcing the palace to be the king, placing the monarch under house arrest, and then modifying the law of the officials, eradicating the family gate valve, and finally sweeping away the periphery, expanding the territory, and dominating the world!

At this time, he was full of ambition, with 3,000 concubines and hundreds of millions of soldiers, and the whole world was not the king's land, and the shore of the land was not the king's minister, no one dared to disobey his orders, and no one could pose a threat to him!

At this time, Wei Hongyu had no regrets in his heart, thinking that there was nothing to hit him again, but a hundred years of life passed in a hurry, and when he established an immortal cause and stepped on the peak of imperial power, it was already late and old.

After he left, in just a few decades, the prosperous dynasty was torn apart, and the soldiers rose again, all of which were reduced to ashes, and nothing was left.

In this way, with a wisp of endless resentment, Wei Hongyu experienced the suffering of a hundred lifetimes.

Sometimes he becomes a concubine of a family, and his parents are disgusted when he sees it; sometimes he is only eight buckets high, but in the end he is unknown and occupied by those sons of the family; sometimes he is rich in the world, but once he is stricken by a military disaster, and his wife is separated in a moment; sometimes he is betrayed by his friends, and the militaristic plan is a great plan, and hundreds of thousands of troops are wiped out!

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Birth, old age, sickness, death, love, hatred, evil, desire, can't ask for it, can't let go.

Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sorrow, thought, shock, fear, injury, seven feelings, eight injuries, nine diseases, all experienced.

There are no relatives, no one looks around, parents are cold, relatives and friends betray, his wife is out of the wall, loyal servants are undercover enemies, children and grandchildren are not filial, and business is not going well............

The world is full of states, the world is hot and cold, one by one, the changes over the years, all of them have tasted enough.

In the last life, Wei Hongyu turned into a beggar, in the cold wind and snowy night, shivering, an old woman gave him a bowl of porridge, at that time, he held the bowl of porridge, a drop of tears, rolled down into the cold porridge bowl, at that moment, he woke up, enlightened.

"Zheng ............"

A clang, a song is over!

The dark demonic aura that permeated the cliff also disappeared without a trace at the moment when the music stopped.

The two of them shook their bodies, and they both woke up from the illusion of the sound of the piano, however, as if they had made an appointment in advance, neither of them spoke, and seemed to be still immersed in the illusion of illusion, falling into silence and deep thought.

Seeing this, he smiled indifferently, and did not bother, he put away the Heavenly Death Guqin, got up and stood on the top of the cliff, his robe was in the wind, hunting sounded, and he looked at the boundless sea of clouds in the sky with his hands, and he thought about it, and he didn't know whether he saw something or remembered something, but he was a little distracted.

Three days later, the two of them ended their understandings one after another, and Gu stood up and respectfully bowed to Duan Chou and thanked the teacher.

Among them, Bi Bufan is grateful, he has experienced the baptism of the illusion of the piano, his heart is as solid as a rock, all thoughts are clear, and there is no sense of smoothness.

And Wei Hongyu, in addition to thanking his teacher, was more apologetic and self-blaming, as well as deeply depressed and frightened.

Unlike Bi Bufan, who has a clear heart and sees through the falsehood, he is in one illusion after another, falling deeper and deeper, and his resentment and obsession are heavier than the first, and in the end, he has gone through hundreds of lives and cannot extricate himself.

In retrospect, Wei Hongyu only felt that he was too useless and ashamed of his master.

In this regard, he shook his head secretly, and sighed in his heart: "Even if he kills the blood soul of the Northern Soul and awakens the innate divine eye, Hongyu's heart barrier is not something that can be resolved by a mere illusion, it seems that this Hongchen experience, he really has to suffer a little more!"