153 Demons of the Heart

At this time, Bei Mingyuan had already stepped into the space-time tunnel.

But I don't know if it's because he's too anxious, a little too fast, or if it's because the technique is immature, which causes deviations, in short, he walked all the way in confusion, and when the light in front of him was shining, he found that he didn't go back to a day ago, but a little longer. It's been so long since he went back to the past, when he was a child.

It's normal to have deviations, but it's too big, like the distance between the sky and the earth!

He was like a bystander, looking at himself at that time, and unconsciously, his calm heart rippled.

At that time, he was still a thirteen-year-old boy, his parents were unknown, that is, he didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know where he was going, and he just lived in a muddy state every day, desperately maintaining his self-esteem, and living alone and struggling to survive in that dark ghost realm that was precarious and could die at any time.

He looked at Xin Huohuo differently, or maybe it was because he saw his own shadow in her. Try to smile even if you are bitter, and try to live well even if you don't know why you live. As a result, there is always some inexplicable pity.

At that time, he also felt that good things never belonged to him, and before being rejected, he rejected others. However, one day he was found to have excellent qualifications, so he became the sweetheart you robbed me. None of the six supreme beings would let him go, and in the end they came up with an idea to disassemble him into six pieces, one for each of them.

They were unscrupulous and enthusiastically discussing how to divide him into six, thinking that this was a big advantage for him. No one asked him if he wanted to practice, no one knew, and no one cared about what kind of torture he had to endure when it was one of the greatest tortures in heaven and earth to decompose him like a living corpse.

Fortunately, at this time, that one appeared, he was so powerful and majestic, he put down all the rebellions in one day, broke the realm of the realm, and made those once invincible so-called kings submit to Hue. However, the fact that he was a disciple of the six was implemented. Then, even if he volunteered, he couldn't help himself.

Bei Mingyuan closed his eyes, unable to look directly at the young man's self.

When I open my eyes again, it's like watching a movie, except that his original body is also in the movie. So, he once again watched himself go through a period of history.

Then, just looking at it all the way, his heart became even more chaotic. I can't tell what it feels like, curiosity, contempt, indifference, and anger.

Human beings always say that heaven punishes and punishes, but in fact, God has never sinned against the human world, but he has always taught and protected with compassion. Human beings are like spoiled darlings, thinking that they are the spirits of all things, and they are punished every time they are caused by themselves. As the popular saying goes: If you don't die, you won't die. But human beings will die in a trick, and then pray to heaven.

He had seen all of these with his own eyes, and he had also seen those ugliness and shamelessness with his own eyes, over and over again. He wanted his experience to be like dust, and the wind would blow and disappear. But at this time, I was forced to experience it again.

Since he has committed his own sin, why does human being feel that no matter what he has done, he can be forgiven forever, that he can start over, that he can have a new opportunity, that he can never be at fault in the place where he was born, that he can never be justified or benevolent.

Why do human beings think that God's salvation is the greatest good? Are human beings so amazing that they must be protected in all ways? How many people have paid the heaviest price for this species to survive when they don't know?

Why?

He was really disgusted with the human world, and he didn't want to go back......

Bei Mingyuan thought about it, and suddenly forgot the purpose of his return against the sky, and the whole person was relieved, and began to wander slowly on the bank of the river of time.

However, in the real world, the Dharma Protector stared at Bei Mingyuan's face and was worried. At first, the Lord looked calm, but gradually, he became more and more nervous, because he felt that something was wrong with the Lord.

Bei Mingyuan's face flickered bright and dark, and there was a flash of red light from time to time. His brow furrowed, pain or anger, and he couldn't tell the difference. He felt that the Lord must be lost, and he had already told the Lord that the physical body was fragile, and it could not carry much spiritual power, and he would be trapped by the demons in his heart if he crossed time with his physical body.

Everyone has their own demons, and they will all be plagued by demons, and if they are serious, they can destroy their cultivation and destroy their form. In fact, the immortals are the same, except for the three in the victory realm.

However, everyone is trying to avoid the demons in their hearts, so as not to be trapped in them, but the Lord is for the sake of the fire and the fire, well, as he himself said, for the sake of fire and water, but to expose the demons when the flesh is at its most vulnerable, in exchange for the attack of the demons on their true nature, which is really irrational.

Yan Chao waited for another while, and it was estimated that it would be more than half a day, and Bei Mingyuan had no intention of sobering up at all.

It's just a day ago, so it shouldn't take more than a few minutes. Looking at Bei Mingyuan's face again, in addition to the flickering and flickering is more serious, the red light flashes more frequently. Although his brow was loosened, there was a feeling of giving up. It's not as good as the previous tightly wrinkled, showing anger.

Yan Qi could no longer bear this tension, and rushed to the top of the mountain beyond the tomb, summoning the Xuanliu.

After more than ten minutes, Xuan Liu arrived.

"So slow?" Yan Qi was so anxious that he couldn't help but complain.

"Without the Lord's Flame Aerial Technique, at such a distance, I have to shrink the ground into inches for a while, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come in. ”

"What's going on?" Xuanliu couldn't help but ask, "I'm still searching for traces of Xin Huohuo with the Bloodbone Bird, and we're going to look for a few nearby cities as well......"

"Don't worry about the fire, let's take a look at the Lord!" Yan Yu raised his arm, and only pulled Xuanliu's hand.

"What's wrong with the Lord?" Xuanliu looked at Yan Liu's expression as if he was joking, and he became nervous.

The two of them returned to the tomb before and after, and when they saw Bei Mingyuan's appearance, they didn't need to be confused to explain, Xuanliu also understood it.

He couldn't help but be surprised, "The Lord has lost himself?"

"It's obvious. Yan Chao was very anxious, "That's why I called you, let's see if there is any way to get him back?"

Yan Yu thought for a long time before pointing to Bei Mingyuan, "Do you want to follow up?" But the Xuanmen is closed, and the Lord can only open it from the inside. ”

"Wake up from the outside?"

Xuanliu shook his head resolutely, "Don't be whimsical, the mana of the two of us is far, far away from the Lord, if you want to forcibly pull the Lord back, you can only die together with the three of us." Well, we can go up and die for the Lord, but the Lord is in a predicament, and if you force your hand, he won't be able to live. If you don't leave your body, you won't be able to return forever. (To be continued.) )