Born again and again, he died again and again, but he didn't see his own death, but himself one by one, why?

Wu Liang felt as if he had returned to the chaos, and the oracle was like a heavenly sound in his ears, "You will gain new power, reincarnation, transcendence of life, flesh and blood connection!" Beyond ......"

The last voice of the oracle was a little vague, the muffled voice was like a whisper fading away, as if someone was whispering in his ear, close and far, vague like a faint sound from outside the sky.

He couldn't hear anything clearly.

The only thing that was clear was that he knew that he was stuck in the dream he had last time......

It was many years ago, on a hot summer day, the fat men Xu Dahai and Wu Liang were handing out flyers on the street.

The job of handing out leaflets is part-time, 40 yuan a day.

Wu Liang and Xu Dahai, who were shuttling through the crowd, were very busy. Not for anything else, in such a hot and dry weather, the girls are all wearing cool, black silk, long legs, small skirts, yo, there is a ****** girl in front, tsk! It's a feast for the eyes.

After a busy day, the two squatted on the steps to rest.

I saw a trembling old man walking towards him, looking at a mineral water bottle in Wu Liang's hand.

He saw an Audi A8 speeding abruptly stop and stop next to Wu Liang and the fat man Xu Dahai.

The old man left, the luxury car went away, and under the lights of the night, the figures of the two teenagers were stretched out, and Wu Liang still stuck his hands in his pockets.

In his pocket, all he got from handing out leaflets today.

Two crumpled twenty dollar bills......

The scene changed, this time in a bar, and the flickering lights made people slightly drunk.

Wu Liang looked at the scene and felt very familiar, and some felt very strange.

But the protagonist he saw was clearly himself.

This feeling of being a replaced TV protagonist, he doesn't feel it at all, the protagonist of each scene is him, but it seems to be acting out someone else's story.

He saw the fat man Xu Dahai sitting on the innermost sofa, with a beautiful escort girl in his arms, moving his hands and feet from time to time, and the smile on his face was very obscene.

Opposite the fat man is Wu Liang, there is no Casio on the fat man's wrist, there is no woman beside him, wearing a gray cheap shirt, it seems that he rarely goes in and out of the night market.

The fat man was still saying, "Wu Liang, let me tell you, my brother is from here." Brother has experienced feelings can write a book, it is definitely sad to hear it, and it is tearful for the listener, I believe that if this book is published, there will definitely be countless girls who fall under my brother's jeans. ”

If it was exactly the same, he knew that the next thing he would meet was the mature woman in black.

The scene changed, and he seemed to be somewhere else, a place that he was familiar with, a prison, a small courtyard, a tree......

He practiced the figure of Gulao Wing Chun over and over again in the garden, under the small trees, by the river, in the room.

This is himself, Wu Liang shouted to himself over and over again, this is the clearest memory of his life.

Time and space changed, and the scenes he saw changed one by one, and he seemed to see himself sitting calmly in front of Feng Tang, and said to him, Li Shiyu's fiancé is called Wu Liang.

……

What is reincarnation? A cycle, or can something experienced be repeated?

Wu Liang's heart was full of questions, and he had seen himself in the parallel world who looked similar to himself, but he was wearing a strange outfit that he had never seen before.

Although strange, flesh-and-blood connection, he perceived, it was also himself, another dimension of himself.

He saw himself in ancient costume, standing under a dead tree in the twilight.

He saw that he had been plunged into his chest with a strange weapon, and he was not dead, but he was watching the bloody qiē, the strange weapon was like a dung spoon stirring in his chest, he was not in pain, he was not screaming or speaking, he only had blood and the weapon in his eyes.

The scene flashed one by one, and he saw himself standing on the side of the road handing out leaflets again, on a hot summer day, the fat men Xu Dahai and Wu Liang were handing out flyers on the street.

A trembling old man of scavengers walked over, staring at a mineral water bottle in Wu Liang's hand.

An Audi A8 that was speeding stopped abruptly and stopped next to Wu Liang and the fat man Xu Dahai.

Watching the old man leave again, the luxury car went away, and under the lights spreading in the night, the figures of the two teenagers were stretched out, and Wu Liang still stuck his hands in his pockets.

In his pocket, there were two crumpled twenty dollar bills......

The scene changed, this time in a bar, and the flickering lights made people slightly drunk.

Wu Liang looked at this scene and felt very familiar and unfamiliar.

But he obviously just watched it, this feeling like a replaced TV protagonist, he didn't feel it at all, the protagonist of the scene was him, but it seemed to be interpreting someone else's story.

He was like a life that didn't matter if it was himself, and it wasn't his own.

On the sofa, the fat man Xu Dahai was holding a beautiful escort girl in his arms, moving his hands and feet from time to time, and the smile on his face was very obscene.

He himself sat opposite the fat man, without the Casio on the fat man's wrist, and without a woman beside him, wearing a gray cheap shirt.

The fat man was still saying, "Wu Liang, let me tell you, my brother is from here." The feelings that my brother has experienced can write a book, and it is definitely sad for those who hear it and cry for those who listen to it, I believe ,......"

Exactly the same words, he knew that next, the fat man said that he was going to publish a book, and he knew that after the lights were bright, he met the mature woman in black.

The scene changed, and he seemed to be somewhere else, a prison, a small courtyard, a tree......

He practiced the figure of Ku Lo Wing Chun over and over again in the garden, under the small tree, by the river, in the room......

This is himself, Wu Liang shouted to himself over and over again, this is the clearest memory of his life.

Time and space changed, and the scenes he saw changed one by one, and he seemed to see himself sitting calmly in front of Feng Tang, and said to him, Li Shiyu's fiancé is called Wu Liang.

But this qiē is over, why?

The things of the past will not be re-experienced.

The familiar voice in my head came vaguely: "It's you, it's you, seeing it once is an experience, flesh and blood are immortal, and reincarnation is not endless." ”

Is it not extinguished?

Is this a live cycle?

Wu Liang had an epiphany, reincarnation...... Everything, Experience...... Recall...... Wounds, blood, life and death!

It is life and death, it is experience, it is also forgetting, all things are immortal, born and destroyed, extinguished and reborn, this is immortality, and it will not stop if it is not destroyed.

What happened will happen again, and only the one who controls this qiē will change.

Wu Liang thought of the huge waves, and when the waves fell, it was not just the human army that destroyed it, but hope.

How could it be so coincidental that the octopus suddenly sank?

Sinking can float up, waves can form, or they can annihilate.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his palm burned his palm.

Wu Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes were shining, and he was completely stunned.

"Reincarnation, where did you come from and where are you going," a bright light flashed in Wu Liang's heart, but he vaguely missed the key, and his heart and eyes were all this frozen wave.

From Wu Liang's body, a ray of light emitted, almost invisible to the naked eye, enveloping the huge waves in it.

Crash......

The solidified seawater re-dissolves into a liquid and from solidification to liquid, and the temporary state of weightlessness is not detected.

The turquoise liquid poured into the sea, and the sea level suddenly rose by a few millimeters.

And the waves that seemed to be destroying the world just now disappeared so calmly.

It's just turned into a wall of water.

Crash...... Crash......

Into the sea.

Really successful? Wu Liang had gradually recovered the calm sea, and his eyes were full of surprise.

He felt that under the spiritual light in his heart just now, there seemed to be something important that he had overlooked, what was it?

"What is he doing?"

Wu Liangcai felt that the most said sentence today, his son who grew up with him, now he actually has some feelings that he can't see through him.

Liu Ruoyu covered her lips and let out a chuckle: "A human crisis has been resolved." ”

If the waves fall, unpredictable results will really happen.

"Of course I know, I will petition, just say that when I need them, I will summon them," Wu Liangcai pinched his eyebrows, but he had no way to take those young people who were empty and hot-blooded.

The current battle is not known to be solved only by blood.

Wu Liangcai's speech appeared at the forum, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and more teenagers were stimulated with enthusiasm.

Although China is still stable, the huge gate of the end times threatens the whole world.

Some people asked the question, "Can we go to the other side of the door?" ”

But the rhetoric was drowned out by more enthusiastic posts.

Wu Liang patted Jiaolong: "Let's go back," he saw that the panicked crowd on the ground had slowly gathered, and began to wonder why the monsters appeared in the passage.

He had a feeling that the current calm was a temporary calm, and since it was the gate of the end times, what the earth would face might be the blow of ruining miè.

Now in the monk team, there are no predecessors in the god transformation period, and the remaining monks are only medium cultivation, and the monsters are getting stronger and stronger.

Wu Liang's heart swelled with infinite sadness, for the ruined, the dead, and those who disappeared......

Covered with devastation, he didn't know why, but now his heart was actually sad and compassionate.

Wu Liang held the Xuanyuan Sword, shook his head and sighed for the feeling that rose in his heart: "Why do I have such a big change in mentality?" ”

Xuanyuan Sword was slightly hot, Wu Liang took the sword in front of him, and his fingers gently brushed the sword body: "Guard?" I'm doing my best. ”

The stars above the sword body seemed to be shining, as if they were connecting to the unknown world, but he had no intention of looking at the changes in the sword body.

Wu Liang read in his mouth, there was a great man once said, "Only by killing can we stop killing." ”