Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Book Is Far Away
Quiet and peaceful, the giant book rock, two figures ride the wind back. Taihuang Jun and Su Huanzhen were injured in the chest and abdomen after a long battle, and before they could say anything, they immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and recovered their exhausted qi veins.
After his breath calmed down, Taihuang Jun exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes and asked, "Why did Your Excellency save me?"
"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. ”
Tai Huang Jun asked softly, "Who and what?" Tai Huang Jun doesn't remember any other friend who is willing to do such a hard job for Tai Huang Jun. ”
"What if I say it's the style bell, or the Vermilion Bird Yundan?"
Tai Huang Jun will not accept help from others lightly, and pity and compassion are not something that people like him need. The demon dragon is scattered, the competition is useless, and the only thing that still has a little status in his heart is probably only the secluded demeanor.
Hearing the name of his fellow Daoist a long time ago, Taihuang Jun stood up and stood for a long time, suddenly the back of his sleeve robe was hemmed, and he sighed and said: "Heh, the relationship between me and Vermilion Bird Yundan is just a simple benefit transaction, and there is no love at all. ”
"But no matter what, I'll have to thank her for that last drop of resurrection. Vermilion Bird Yundan helped you obtain the Dragon Bone Holy Knife, but you saved her life. Compared with the two, a divine weapon is always less important than human life, and I have to pay it back for her. ”
"Dragonbone Holy Knife...... You're here for it, too?"
Knife? What is the use of this knife if you ask for it? I gave Su Zhen a ghost demon knife in vain before, and Dan Qing saw that it was also a knife originally. Thinking about it this way, I really have a fate with the knife. Well, the one who has the most fate with him is the one who seals the knife in the world, maybe after killing Dongfang Dingli, even Changri Crazy Yang was put away by him. We're not opening an arms shop, so we don't need so many divine soldiers!
"I don't need the Dragon Bone Holy Knife. ”
"Before you helped me with a palm, the true qi in my body seems to be of the same origin as the dragon bone holy knife, should I really not use it?"
Tai Huang Jun asked with a smile. If this person wants to take the Dragon Bone Holy Knife and fight the last battle with Su Huanzhen, if he loses, he will lose, and he will not complain if he is convinced. This is a wish made for the body and mind, and it doesn't hurt to give this knife to others. But if this person only comes to save people for a divine weapon, it will always be a little disappointing.
"I said that I am the representative of the wind and the bell to repay your affection. Seeing Sanqing, you shouldn't doubt it anymore, right? Actually, I hesitated to save you, Taihuang Jun, your integrity is admirable, maybe let you die in the hands of Su Huanzhen, maybe it is more in line with your heart?"
Wen Renran transformed the three green phantoms in his palm, and after explaining, he asked Taihuang Jun back.
Bloody Horn Three Green ...... At the beginning, the style bell was given to Su Zhenzhen and himself, and there is no need to doubt the identity of this person. Looking up and contemplating, Tai Huang Jun said abruptly: "Is there still any meaning to my life?" Decades ago, the half-foot sword or a trick of the lantern butterfly caused the blood of the two sides to flow like a river of blood decades later, and it is difficult to clarify how many feelings and hatreds are intertwined. However, what can I really let go, I ...... But he didn't want to take it lightly. ”
Unwillingness, not inability. There are always things in the world that cannot be discarded, and no one is exempt from vulgarity. Wen Renran shook his head and said, "I didn't want to persuade you, and I don't think you can be persuaded by me so easily. There are some things in this world that make no sense. I don't know which ri, but I'll be like you, doing something inexplicable for an inexplicable reason. Who is in a position to laugh at you?"
"What you say is inexplicably pleasant. ”
"I don't think I have a talent for laughter. Will you go to Su Zhen in the future?"
"It's meaningless, but if you don't do it, how can you be worthy of your former colleagues. ”
"The dead cannot be found, and the revenge of the same people should be avenged. But you're not a true opponent, I can't tell you, since a person lives a miserable life, why don't you just die?"
"Oh, it's funny. ”
Wen Renran thought about it and laughed, waved his hand and said, "Your reaction makes me sure that you will not seek death." ”
"Again?"
"How can I talk nonsense? There are so many truths in the world, which are nothing more than changing tricks and talking about Zen machines. In fact, at your age and mine, how many of them are unheard of? It's just that people's hearts are changeable, and how much they can achieve is another story. ”
"Hah, too. In the same way, I keep talking about it year after year, but how much I can do varies from person to person. Taihuang Jun, who can't take revenge, why should he look for a fool who has made a wish to save the world? It's all a tiny drop in the red dust, and it's not interesting to watch him really go crazy step by step?"
Yes, Su is really a fool, but he is a fool who deserves respect. Standing silently, Taihuang Jun spoke again, but suddenly asked: "This knife ...... If I'm ruined, what will you do?"
"What does it have to do with me?"
"Then it's broken!"
With a resolute and firm word, Tai Huang Jun clamped the blade of the knife with his fingers, and with all his full attention, he took advantage of the fierce clamp, and the dragon bone holy knife let out a sad wail. After a loud bang, the dragon bone knife broke, ending the final battle of the Demon Dragon Heavenly Tiger.
"Is that the end of it?"
Tai Huang Jun's words came out, and he was embarrassed. In the sad eyes, it was a sudden relief. This knife is buried in this hand, and he can finally let go of the past right and wrong and return to peace. Cultivating the way, cultivating the way, but lately it has been lost step by step. people, the more chaotic they are; Heart, go farther and farther. Looking back, the giant book rock is full of verdant, quiet and pleasant, but it has not changed as before!
Taihuang Jun suddenly realized, in the vast red dust, after a thousand turns, he turned back and turned, only this long giant book rock is the place of his heart. People have a place to be, so ...... What about knives?
"Dragon Bone Sword, go back to where you need to go. ”
With a deep groan, Tai Huang Jun took a few steps back, hugged his real strength, and let go of his strength. Towering giant book rocks, 10,000 catties of book pages, layer by layer. The stone book turned in Taihuang Jun's eyes, and the fragments of the past were vivid, both reminiscing and buried. With another wave of his robe, the remains of the Dragon Bone Sacred Knife flew up, slowly floating towards the top of the page, and was safely embedded in the image. As if finding a suitable home, the broken divine weapon flashed again, and the aura of the dragon bone holy knife was dissipated, announcing that the end of the past had ended.
Taihuang Jun looked at the place where Wen Renran was standing, but the person who saved his life was gradually out of sight. Catching the last shadow, Taihuang Jun asked loudly, "What's the name of your friend?"
"Ha, friend, I'm not Lei Feng, my name is Wen Renran, don't be mistaken. ”
The voice of the person was heard from afar, but the figure had disappeared. Lei Feng, which sect is the master? Tai Huang Jun's heart flashed with doubts, and then he shook his head self-deprecatingly.
What is the relationship between the old things of the red dust and oneself? The nose smells lightly, the fragrance of flowers refreshes the heart, and everywhere you look, in front of the trees. Since then, there has been no more wind and dust; Since then, there has been no more turmoil in the rivers and lakes. At the last glance, he closed his eyes indifferently, Taihuang Jun sighed, dispersed the true power in his palm, and let the pages of the giant book rock fall violently. People, standing with their backs, the wind blows away, the clothes fly, and finally return to a quiet body.
The giant book closed and roared, and the sound still echoed in the ears, and the rivers and lakes were turbid and mundane, but they had been scattered in all directions.
A strange past has ended here!
ps: The heterogeneous line is completely over.,It's too yellow Jun like this.,My pen power is not enough.,Please forgive me if you're not satisfied.。
There are relatively few plots of robbery and Tianque, and they will end together in the near future, and then enter the first volume of the world. As for the mad knife, I may not write a lot, after all, although the mad knife itself is jingcai, the force value is too confusing...... You have to go your own way for a while, such as Chu Junyi, Blazing Chilin, and Demon Sword Dao...... The outline after that is mainly the sea dead monarch after the ghost arrow, and the small talk that comes out again, probably that's it. Of course, the premise is that you don't oversee ~/~.