Jialu's meaning is very clear, if he wants to find the secret of the so-called Beidou, Shen Yuheng will soar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Do you choose to gamble, or continue to struggle in this world?

The expression on Shen Yuheng's face was unpredictable.

If you gamble, you win or lose half.

And if they don't ascend, they can only survive for a while.

While the monks were still able to protect mortals, maybe Kyushu would not be invaded by the catastrophe, and one day the monks would not be able to resist the catastrophe?

Is that doomed to the annihilation of the whole of Kyushu?

Shen Siyou looked at Shen Yuheng in the dark, and only felt that Shen Yuheng was getting farther and farther away from him, as if Shen Yuheng was about to leave him in the next second.

A strong sense of uneasiness made his eyes focus on Shen Yuheng, for fear that if he blinked, Shen Yuheng would disappear in front of his eyes.

Then he saw Shen Yuheng's turn.

His heart finally sank, and his face gradually became sad.

"I'm sorry, Siyu. ”

There was a look of guilt on her face, and there was only his reflection in those dark green pupils, and he could clearly see the wetness in the corners of her eyes.

"Will you ever come back?" he didn't know when, he was able to move, he tugged at the corner of her clothes tightly, and there was obvious weakness in his voice, as he had done when he was a child, cautiously, for fear that she would abandon him.

"I can't promise you, Si You. She brushed the broken hair in front of Shen Siyou's forehead behind her ears, and her voice was gentle but helpless.

She must find Beidou, and if she wants to save the whole of Kyushu from the catastrophe, she must find Beidou.

Otherwise, even if the catastrophe is stopped for a while now, sooner or later Kyushu will be destroyed by the next catastrophe.

She was there at the time of this catastrophe, but what about the next catastrophe? Will she survive until that time? Will there be monks at that time? Everything is unknown.

The light in Shen Siyou's eyes was extinguished little by little, his eyes were full of tears, he bit his lip tightly, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was no longer as fragile as he was when he was a child, and he would not cry as often as he did when he was a child, but when his tears entered her eyes, it still made Shen Yuheng's heart ache.

She didn't want to leave either, but sooner or later she would soar.

"Good job, Si You. ”

"You have to remember, in the future, you are the patriarch of the Shen family, you must not be reckless in everything, you must not act fiercely, you must not be vicious towards others, everyone in this world, whether it is a monk or a mortal, they are all the same as you, they are a living life, you must not bully mortals at will, you must not kill innocents indiscriminately, and you remember to add clothes in winter, and don't forget to fan fans in summer, we are monks, not ascetics......"

Shen Yuheng touched his black hair and babbled.

Shen Siyou's forcibly held back tears finally burst into his eyes and flowed down the curvature of his cheeks.

"You also have to remember that if you repay your grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue? If someone insults you, you should not wronged yourself, our strength is not only to protect others, but also to protect our own dignity......"

"I know I'm not a good mother, and I've spent so little time with you, but you're a good boy, I know, I've always known that. ”

"In the future, you will meet a girl who makes your heart flutter, and then you must protect her well, don't let her be bullied, don't distrust her, and don't let her down, the girls are made of water, but if she dies, it will also turn into ice. ”

"Mother, can you not leave?" Shen Siyou is rarely willful, in front of Shen Yuheng, he will always be sensible, Shen Yuheng never seems to need to worry about him, but now, he is holding Shen Yuheng tightly, and he refuses to let go.

"Si You, the path of cultivating immortals is lonely, you may meet many, many people on the path of immortals, they will accompany you for a long or short time, and they will leave you with deep or shallow memories, but they are all just passers-by after all, more often, the monks are alone. ”

Shen Yuheng put his forehead on Shen Siyou's forehead, and his voice was gentle but firm.

"You have to remember, you are the next patriarch of the Shen family, anyone can give up, but only you can't, when the whole world is plunged into darkness, you must be the last ray of light in the sky. ”

Shen Siyou wiped his tears carelessly, and the hand holding the corner of Shen Yuheng's clothes finally gradually let go, and he was weakly on his side.

"Si Yu carefully obeyed the patriarch's teachings. ”

Shen Yuheng sighed in his heart, he was still separated from himself after all, but so what? When he gradually grew into a qualified patriarch, he would know her struggle today.

"I, the twenty-seventh generation patriarch of the Shen family, Shen Yuheng, hereby give the position of patriarch to Shen Siyou, if he has the name of Shen Siyou who cannot bear the name of the patriarch, he will go through the suffering of ninety-nine heavenly thunders, and his form and spirit will be destroyed!"

Her face suddenly lost that gentle look, only a solemn one remained, and behind her, red lotus began to bloom gradually.

The colorful light of the sky dispelled the darkness, and the whole world seemed to be agitated, as flowers, birds, insects, butterflies, birds, animals, birds and beasts fluttered or chirped.

There were echoes in the sky in the distance, and the heavenly ladder formed by the clouds winded all the way to Shen Yuheng's feet, quietly waiting for Shen Yuheng to step on.

On both sides of the ladder, a hundred flowers bloomed, and those gorgeous or faint colors were intertwined into a gorgeous but cruel picture in Shen Siyou's eyes.

So fast...... Is he going to take on the burden of the entire Shen family?

"I, the twenty-eighth patriarch of the Shen family, Shen Siyou, swear by my soul that I will protect the common people, if he betrays the common people one day, he will go through the suffering of ninety-nine heavenly thunders, and the form and spirit will be destroyed!"

With a smell of blood in his mouth, tears rolled down, blood mixed with tears, intertwined into a lament.

Shen Siyou's gaze was firmly fixed on the person standing in front of the ladder, as if he wanted to see reluctance or other looks on her face.

Yet all he saw was silence.

She stretched out her arms towards him, strands of black hair brushing his cheeks, and he saw nine days of thunder fall, exploding behind her back.

However, she didn't move, just hugged him so tenderly, with the longing, loving expression on her face.

Thunderbolts exploded behind her, and the ultimatum turned into dust.

It was the heavenly thunder that belonged to him, and it was the heavenly thunder that he had to endure to become the patriarch of the Shen family.

"I'm sorry. Shen Yuheng smiled and wiped all the tears on his face, and then turned around and stepped on the ladder without hesitation.

Shen Siyou wiped the tears from his face.

From now on, he is the patriarch of the Shen family, and he has to bear everything that a patriarch has to bear.

"Mother, I won't let you down. Shen Siyou clenched his fists and stared at the ladder that had gradually collapsed.