Chapter 157: I have no demons in my heart
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In the door of right and wrong, how many people are trapped in this place and cannot really get out?
Now she was told to hear such a sentence
Xie Buchen's figure has turned into a part of the endless karmic fire, and he can no longer tell which one is him and which one is the karmic fire.
Perhaps, he is the karmic fire of sorrow.
And she was wrapped in karmic fire, and it seemed that it was difficult to break free, only those eyes, as if she had already seen through the changes in the world, unfazed and moody.
A faint emerald silhouette looms out of the void.
Seeing the sorrowful gaze, he moved away.
At that moment, the Cause and Effect Daojun saw a sad smile.
The endless karmic fire suddenly became smaller, gradually receded, and re-condensed into a little fishing fire above the river.
A small sailing boat also reappeared at the feet of sorrow.
It's just that there is no Xie Buchen in this scene.
"Ahem......"
In the canopy, there were a few faint coughs, suppressed, as if people were unconscious.
Standing on the old ship, he looked coldly at the inside of the ship.
But at the same time as she heard this voice, a figure walked out of her body, like another her, and suddenly walked out from where she was standing, with a little worry and anxiety on her face, and quickly entered the canopy.
There was a figure lying on its side in the canopy, huddled in a small space.
A slightly damp quilt wrapped his body, and Xie Buchen's pale face was so obvious in the darkness.
Qingjun's brows were furrowed, and the person didn't wake up, just coughed.
"Seeing sorrow" squatted down and touched his forehead, his eyes showed a little hidden tears.
"Still burning ......"
You have to go get clean water, and it's not the way to burn it like this.
She wanted to withdraw her hand and leave, but she didn't expect to be clenched by a hand that suddenly stretched out, and the hot palm burned so much that she couldn't move anymore.
His eyes were closed, and the feeling of exhaustion and weakness did not dissipate, but there was a slight smile in his eyes.
He pulled her back with all his might, causing her to fall towards him.
"Seeing the ...... of sorrow"
Murmuring.
"You ......"
Seeing that Chou was held in his arms, his pointed chin rested on her warm neck socket, and she could clearly feel the hot temperature on Xie Buchen's cheeks, like a stove holding her.
He didn't say anything more, just lowered his eyelids as if he didn't know anything.
Seeing sorrow, she stood outside the boat, and the other her, as if she couldn't see her presence at all, began to get busy.
Slowly brushing aside Xie Buchen's hand, she got up, went outside to get clean water from the kettle, wrung the wet silk towel on his forehead, and kept watch for half the night, seeing that his fever had subsided, she propped up the boat at dawn and leaned towards the fishing boat not far away
Asked one by one, she exchanged her meager savings for what she needed.
It was some fresh fish that was still alive, some old pots and pans, which she washed and cleaned one by one, and carefully boiled a pot of fish soup that was not very delicate.
She was obviously weak and tired, but she only tasted two mouthfuls of fish soup before carrying it into the canopy.
……
Distinguish a scene of earthly life.
In the sky above Kunwu, the onlookers were a little puzzled.
Who is she taking care of, and why is she?
Is this what Senior Sister Yashan experienced before she stepped into the path of cultivation?
……
Not only did the doubts not decrease, but even increased.
Wu Duan, who was on the side, couldn't help but gasp.
At first glance, it feels familiar.
And when the man put his hand into the river, a picture rushed out of Wu Duan's mind-
It was above the heart of the Jiutou River, and Xie Buchen drew the river as a sword!
Who else could it be?
Who else could there be?
Wu Duan already had a creepy feeling, but he didn't dare to be sure: no one knew what was happening in the Six Gates of Cause and Effect, it could be the past or the future......
Doubtful and uncertain, Wu Duan finally couldn't help it, and set his eyes on the Hengxu real person who was still standing on the steps of the Great Hall of Heavens.
A flash of lightning, suddenly from far and near, crackled, and flew towards the real person in Hengxu.
Many people around suddenly looked at it in surprise.
Reison.
The Fudao mountain man glanced at it, and his face was as usual: "Your Kunwu disciples are really becoming more and more ignorant, and they dare to send thunder letters to you, it's really ......disgusting."
When Elder Kunwu heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the Fudao Mountain People.
I don't know who sent Lei Xin to the Great Hall of Heavens in the first place, and it almost blew up the sky.
Now there is still the face to say others!
Hengxu Zhenren didn't mind it, but he just crushed the small electric snake in his hand, and in an instant, Lei Xin took shape.
The content of a letter is then understood.
It's just that......
After reading it, his face couldn't help but sink, with a kind of frosty solemnity.
At the same time, a dense stream of thunder letters flew into the sky.
The scene is magnificent
Because of the holding of the Zuo Three Thousand Small Meeting, almost all the heads and elders of the major sects in the entire Central Region were here, and at this moment, countless Lei Xin flew to different people, some early, some late.
Only at the moment when Lei Xin was crushed, countless people's faces changed greatly!
Most of the candle-cutting sects of the middle sects in the Middle Regions were slaughtered, and there were very few survivors!
The sword murderer, Yashan, Qu Zhengfeng!
All of a sudden, the entire Yunhai Square fell into a dead silence.
The rest of the people were shocked by this scene and turned their heads one after another.
In the crowd, a monk dressed in white couldn't help but ponder.
There is a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, and it gives people a sense of masculinity.
The right eyebrow was dyed a little gray, and it was Pei Qian, a monk from the Northern Regions who had met by chance in Feitian Town before.
Seeing the shock around him, they began to talk about it.
He listened intently for a while, and then saw that everyone seemed to be looking at the Fudao mountain people as if they were nothing, and he had a guess in his heart.
Alas......
The Middle Domain is such a place of right and wrong.
Pei Qian thought for a moment, looked around silently, and saw the Yashan disciples gathered not far away.
As soon as he flipped his hand, a Qiankun bag had been hooked between his fingers.
With a flash of figure, he turned into a wind and headed towards the people of Yashan who were still talking and laughing.
Qi Shaofeng, the son of Elder Qi of Yashan, looked at the situation in front of him and blinked suspiciously.
Yan Shensha stood beside him, holding the flute in his hand, his brows were also furrowed, and he was about to speak, when an afterimage in front of him suddenly rolled over: "What person!"
As soon as he stopped drinking, he was about to strike.
Unexpectedly, that shadow just flickered from Qi Shaofeng's side and then drifted away.
"Huh?"
Qi Shaofeng was a little stunned, he only felt that he seemed to have something stuffed in his hand, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a Qiankun bag, which looked ordinary and ordinary, but the mouth of the bag was tightly tied, but there was no divine sense imprint, it was an ownerless thing.
"What is this?"
He was puzzled, hesitant to open it and take a look.
Yan Shensha had already disappeared, obviously chasing after the afterimage.
It's just that......
In a certain corner, Tang Buye, who was staring at the six non-causal doors, suddenly seemed to sense something, a flash of essence flashed in his eyes, and he looked back for a moment, and then jumped without hesitation!
After more than half a year of searching, I didn't expect that there was nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it!
That's not the traitor Pei Qian, who is it?
Tang Buye suddenly sneered, and he didn't care about the excitement anymore, and directly turned into an arc and threw it into the distance......
At this moment, above the gate due west, the almost vast scene of melon fields suddenly disappeared
Above the giant gate, the brilliance flickered.
Still wearing a short coat of animal skin, barefoot, Xiao Jin actually walked out of the huge gate.
The phantom of a huge watermelon also slowly emerged from this side of the giant gate, and slowly solidified with Xiao Jin's footsteps, and then suddenly pulled it out of the door, and appeared out of thin air two feet above Xiao Jin's head.
That's a ......
A huge watermelon with two eyes and a tiny mouth on it!
"Damn, what's that?"
"Could this be his phantom?"
"My mother, this can't be watermelon essence......
……
Above the entire Kunwu, the atmosphere was originally a little weirdly heavy, but the moment this big watermelon appeared, the corners of the mouth of the elder who had been cultivating for a long time twitched wildly, and no matter how complicated the thoughts were in his mind, they disappeared completely at this moment!
Xiao Jin also raised his head and looked curiously at the large watermelon above his head.
He had only eyes and a mouth, but no hands or feet.
"Oh my God...... What a big watermelon ......."
The huge "watermelon essence" turned its huge body in mid-air and glanced at him condescendingly.
"Phew!"
The lips are crooked, and the mouth is open.
Flutter flutter!
A puff of black watermelon seeds spewed out of the huge mouth, and fell on Xiao Jin's body like a torrential rain, and he immediately screamed!
"Oh!
Xiao Jin never expected that the cute big watermelon would become like this, and when he looked closely, the big watermelon's eyes were wrong, and he actually looked at him again.
At that moment, the cold hairs on his back stood up, he screamed, and he started to run for his life without hesitation!
As soon as the big watermelon turned around, he chased after him.
“……”
“……”
Above Kunwu, countless people slowly turned their indescribable gaze to the Fudao Mountain People.
The people of Fudao Mountain almost choked on the chicken legs, and when they looked at it again, even the real people looked at him.
He swallowed his saliva a little, rolled his eyes to the sky, coughed and explained, "This...... Presumably he eats too much watermelon on weekdays, so this watermelon spirit phantom body on top of his head is his retribution......
Is that okay?
Many people were so angry by his explanation that they were furious
The first person to walk out of the door, the phantom body is actually a big watermelon, I don't know the others......
All of a sudden, someone suddenly became worried about the five people who were still in the door.
Due east, see the door of cause and effect.
The boat went down the river and went all the way.
One is "worried" on the boat, and the other is she, always watching coldly.
On the way to escape, they met people of all shapes and □□.
Because of the exhaustion of entanglement, "seeing sorrow" lost the only jewelry on his body, as well as the jade pendant given by the old lady, and also went to the fishermen along the coast to help for a few grains of rice, learned to weave nets, and even fished by himself.
She also fought wits and courage with the peddlers and pawns along the river, obtained the medicinal materials needed for treatment from the thugs of the Salt Gang, and once put a pair of scissors across her neck to force the coveted prodigal son......
……
It seems that everything is not in vain.
Because everything seems to have come to a good place.
Xie Buchen finally woke up.
He took her and quickly found a remote place, where there were still people who were not implicated by the Xie family, he changed his name to Yi, married her, and everything seemed to be calm......
The village with a large banyan tree is known as the ancient banyan village.
There are new and old red ropes, red cloth or red silk hanging on the tree, and there are some small blessing bags for small blessings, the whole banyan tree is dense with green shade, and the little red is blown by the wind, fluttering, with a kind of tranquility and simple peace.
"Seeing sorrow" stood under the tree, looking at this old tree with rare joyful eyes.
The gentle breeze blew on her cheeks, and the sunlight chopped by the branches spread on the ground and on her body, making her whole person look full of tranquility and gentleness.
This is it, right?
She put her hands together and prayed like the most ordinary good man and woman in the world.
Xie Buchen stood beside her, with the dust of the trek, and also looked up.
It's just that no one saw his momentary unspeakable eyes.
Also under this tree, I also looked up when I was worried.
Full of branches.
One after another red silk is the good wish of countless people.
"Hang up your silver lock, too. ”
When leaving the village, I passed by this old tree, and said the Fudao mountain man.
At this moment, my mind flickered slightly.
I feel sad and feel like I have gone back to the past.
As if she felt something, she stood under the tree, her hands still folded, and suddenly turned her head towards where she was standing
Thereupon......
Her past, her present, look at each other.
The one in the past, she was a little confused and surprised in her eyes.
As soon as she took a step forward, she seemed to be coming towards her.
When I saw it, I remembered the "she" who walked out of her body when she was on the boat.
Seeing her walking step by step, it seemed that she was about to return to her body, and she suddenly laughed and shook her head.
Those who forsake me......
Yesterday's day is not to be kept.
"Brush. ”
In her surprised gaze, she pulled out her ghost axe and swiped it in front of her.
The flat ground was suddenly cut open with a huge crack, as clear as the Chu River and Han Boundary.
At this moment, everyone above Kunwu was all terrified.
Cut the past!
Chasm, moats.
The cracks gradually widen.
The village was split in half.
Today's sorrow stands at one end, and the sorrow of the past stands at that end.
She stared at her, and she stared at her.
One had incomprehension and doubt in his eyes, and the other had only indifference and calmness in his eyes.
One is dressed in plain clothes, with no pendants, with full expectations and yearning for life, so beautiful that people are reluctant to break it;
……
Plain lips, slowly hooked.
Under the gaze of the past, today's sorrow turned away, a light cloud, a light wind.
Across the chasm, she could only look at it from afar, but it was difficult to cross it again.
The roads of the small mountain village are, as always, plain.
But at the moment when she turned around and took the first step, the long road under her feet suddenly turned into a huge old bamboo slip spread out, and one after another the words drawn with a carving knife slowly formed under her feet with her steps, recording the road she walked.
The road ahead was blank, and there was not a word on the bamboo slips.
It's like the future in front of us, waiting for her footsteps, waiting for her writing.
……
Countless and countless pictures appeared on both sides of this bamboo slip long road like marquees, and quickly flickered away.
It is a big banyan tree in a small mountain village, a lonely new grave in the rain, and a tombstone that has fallen to the ground and stained with mud......
It is the light of the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery, the figure of the Fudao mountain people standing with swords, and the silhouette of the boundless West Sea......
It was Nie Xiaowan who held her hand tightly, it was Tao Zhang's blindfolded eye, it was the sheathed long sword that Zhang Sui carried, and it was the mayfly flying in the cold night......
It is the nine heavy heavenly monuments on the shore of the West Sea, the long ropeway of the cliff mountain, and the face of countless cliffs and mountains......
There were also endless voices flashing in her ears
Seeing that the sorrow walked step by step, he could slowly see clearly, the deep blue figure standing at the end, the blurred face of the Cause and Effect Daojun, was still unclear, but with a very strange smile on his face, he looked at her.
"Mother. ”
A milky shout, with infinite innocence and ignorance, suddenly appeared behind the sorrowful.
In the words engraved with a carving knife, a ball of light suddenly appeared, and soon it turned into a little doll with red lips and white teeth, waving its chubby little hands, looking at the sad figure walking ahead, and there was endless longing in his eyes.
"Mother, mother......"
He stumbled towards Jianchou and stretched out his hand, as if trying to take his mother's hand.
At this moment, a little tide suddenly appeared in the bottom of his eyes.
Stay?
Walk?
After a flash of struggle, the little child finally ran up, happily holding a finger with his little hand: "Mother!"
It is a child's voice, soft and sweet.
It is the child's palm, a soft and soft piece, which makes people reluctant to struggle away, for fear of hurting his existence.
This feeling was so strange that I was in a trance for a while.
The little hand tugged at her little finger, a little weak.
A red rope was wrapped around twice and tied around his wrist, and a small silver lock hung underneath it, shaking gently.
At that moment, I could barely control myself when I saw sorrow, and I was about to turn back.
But—
How can you look back?
How dare you look back?
It was a past she had severed, a past that she couldn't look back to.
Suddenly, tears rained down.
It was as if a thousand knives were slashing in her heart, but she only closed her eyes, broke free of her little hand, which had little strength, and strode forward.
On the blank bamboo slips, new words appeared, engraved with a new chapter.
Behind him, there was a trembling cry of helplessness.
"Mother, mother......"
"My mother doesn't want me anymore......"
"Wait, wait......"
"Mother-"
"Wow woo woo ......"
……
It was like a sudden fall to the ground, followed by heart-rending crying
Her heart, at the moment when this cry sounded, suddenly became numb.
A sigh from the Cause and Effect Dao Jun passed through the long path of bamboo slips that seemed to have no end, and fell into the ears of sorrow.
"Is your blood cold?"
Seeing that she didn't answer, the tears on her face did not disappear, she only raised her hand to wipe it clean.
Cold?
No, the blood flowing in her body was so hot that she was about to lose her steps, and she couldn't finish the long road under her feet.
Seeing that she didn't answer, the Cause and Effect Daojun spoke again: "That's your child, your flesh and blood, don't you look back?"
"Does Dao Jun have the power to reverse life and death and reverse reincarnation?"
Seeing sorrow looked up at her.
“……”
There was a sudden silence, and after a long time, the Cause and Effect Dao Jun replied, "No." ”
"So the endless illusion, how can it be worth looking back?"
Seeing sorrow, he muttered in a low voice, as if he wanted to convince himself with such a sentence.
If there really is a day when she gets a glimpse of true hope, she should be crazy about it.
But now......
Why bother to bind yourself with the past?
"I have a lot of hatred and hatred. It's just that in my heart, there are no ghosts and demons along the way. ”
In the past, she was still standing on the other side of the time gap, unable to cross this terrifying moat.
She looked at her with an inexplicable gaze, which seemed to be a blessing, a prayer, and a deep pity, not knowing whether to pity her or to pity herself.
So, on the long road, a new gate suddenly appeared.
Cause and Effect Daojun stood in front of this door, looking at her who was gradually approaching, and suddenly remembered only that sentence: Where did Daojun come from the misunderstanding, thinking that I was a coward?
She's not a coward, she's a hero.
Seeing that sorrow has come to the door.
Under the gaze of the Cause and Effect Dao Monarch, she looked at this huge gate, as if sensing her gaze, the originally dim and black gate suddenly changed, half turned into cold pure black, and half emitted a brilliant golden glow.
The voice of the Cause and Effect Dao Jun sounded in her ears: "In your world, there is no second choice. ”
Cut away the past, divide the past and the present.
Her world has only the future.