Chapter 66: Nostalgia is a beautiful thing
85_85898The more Sikong He thought about it, the more Elder Crane and Long Lingxiu thought about it, the more angry they became, the fourth, fifth and sixth generations of ancestors, the more they thought about it, the more angry they became, and the more the other elders thought about it, the more they knew the answer.
The fat man is the most confused person, and he is also the most brainless person, he saw the strange looks of everyone, stared at Wang Yu directly, couldn't help but feel chills in his heart, leaned up and asked:
"Wang Yu, what the hell is going on, why don't I understand!"
Wang Yu's face froze, and he said softly: "Don't ask about this, you will understand in a while." ”
The fat man nodded in a daze and stood aside, Sikong He glared at this time and scolded: "You stinky boy, the old man wants to die to protect you, and you actually told me that you want to die!" ”
Wang Yu was at a loss for what to do when he was scolded, and hurriedly said: "The disciple doesn't want to involve anyone, and the disciple doesn't want to harm the entire sect because of himself." ”
Sikong He was panting, obviously angry, and scolded: "The old man won't let you die, you will give me a good life, don't fucking pull the calf to die!" ”
Wang Yu didn't expect that he just said his words, but he was scolded and stood there dumbfounded, at a loss.
At this time, the boss of the crane came up with a face and said, "The reason why you rejected me just now, I can understand the thoughts in your heart, but have you thought about it, do you know how valuable you are?" ”
"How old?" Wang Yu lowered his head and asked, he didn't dare to face this old man, because he didn't want to see this old man's lost eyes.
Grand Elder Crane sighed and said, "You are the future of the Reverse Dao Sect. ”
"Future?!" The first to shout was not Wang Yu, but Elder Yan and Elder Tiehu, the middle-aged man in the palm of his hand.
"It's the future, because he is related to the rise and fall of our Reverse Dao Sect!" Grand Elder Crane spoke in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man with a fan said: "How can you see it! ”
Great Elder Crane was just about to speak, but Sect Master Long Lingxiu said in a deep voice on the side: "My Ancestor of the Reverse Dao Sect, when I was not missing, I left two major prophecies, the first prophecy is that if I have a disciple possessed by the blood demon in my Reverse Dao Sect, it will be a new strong person in my Reverse Dao Sect, and will lead me to the Reverse Dao Sect and crisscross the world to cultivate the true realm, no one can match,"
"But he only has blood demons, what about the second prophecy?" Elder Iron Tiger couldn't wait to speak.
Sect Master Long Ling paused, and continued: "The second prophecy is that there will be purple rain in the sky, and the sect will be destroyed against the path, leaving a vein that can be inherited.
Under the Baizhang stone, the fairy road comes, and you can get the fairy machine by sitting on the road. ”
Extinction, inheritance, immortal dao, immortal machine!
Everyone was surprised for a while, silently chanting these words in their hearts, and everyone's eyes were on Wang Yu, their faces were a little weird and abnormal!
The mad devil who was in mid-air smiled, his voice was gloomy and terrifying, and he stared at Wang Yu with greed: "The old man is coming today, for this kid, I heard that he can enter the demon, if I absorb his blood, I can help me to kill the Dao of Death, it is really a godsend." ”
Everyone was surprised to hear that the mad devil was born, but in fact, the real purpose was to come for him!
"Mad devil, don't think about it, even if I fight against the Dao Sect and fight for all my lives, I will never let you take him away!" Sikong He's determination is very resolute and will definitely not agree.
Wang Yu looked at Sikong He's resolute expression, and there was an indescribable complication in his heart, feeling that at this moment, he was really involuntarily, no matter what he did, it seemed to be in vain, and his life was in the hands of others.
To die or not to die, he has no right to choose.
Thinking of what was about to happen, thinking of the river of blood flowing in the Reverse Dao Sect, he couldn't help but be afraid, and the beating sound of his heart, which was connected to the flesh and bones, seemed to be nothing, and made him immersed in the past for a while.
If he hadn't chosen the black stone at that time, or maybe he hadn't thrown the stone at Shen Wolf at that time, then all this would not have happened.
But the things in the world are like three thousand avenues, life and death, illusory and vast, almost uncertain. Some people say that life has its own certainty, and a person's fate is predestined by God and cannot be changed, so what happens to him is not destined by God.
However, the three thousand avenues do not agree, the three thousand avenues are impermanent, and the occurrence of all things is with the cause and effect of its own life, and there must be a cause and effect. A thing has a cause, and it must have an effect.
Whether it is destined by God or the cause and effect theory of the three thousand avenues, Wang Yu has no time to think about it, and the things around him must have a result after all.
He paused, and said with some hesitation: "The disciple is willing to go to the foot of the Baizhang Stone, sit on the Dao to comprehend, and obtain the immortal machine!" ”
Sikong He was a little confused, he didn't expect this kid to figure it out so quickly, it is estimated that he did it because he was afraid after listening to the words of the mad devil, he was still a child after all, how could he not be afraid of life and death.
Sikong He said with a happy smile on his face: "The old man also has this intention, you have said that the old man will naturally fulfill you, you can rest assured that as long as the old man is there, everything will be fine." ”
Wang Yu hurriedly bowed down, no matter what the old man thought, he took the first step for his choice.
Mo Qianshu stood aside, thinking about it, knowing the purpose of Wang Yu's doing, the conversation between the two of them just now, only the two of them knew, and only he could clearly know the reason why Wang Yu did this.
Sikong He walked in front, Wang Yu followed, and Elder Crane and Mo Qianshu naturally followed.
The others were left in the main hall of the Inner Sect, led by the fourth, fifth and sixth generations of ancestors, and the sect leader Long Lingxiu, who used spells to strengthen the defense of the Dao Shifting Array.
For them now, they are lambs in prison, and if they can delay a minute, it is a point, for that little hope, and for that so-called inheritance, they can only fight for themselves to fulfill others.
They thought about escaping, and they also thought about taking refuge, but with the long-standing grudges between the Reverse Dao Sect and other sects, and the good killing of the mad devil, these choices are undoubtedly wrong, and they will definitely die if they go out, and they will definitely die if they stay here.
But if you can make it more meaningful to let yourself die, then let yourself choose to die in the Reverse Dao Sect!
It's just that what Wang Yu doesn't know is that he still thinks that he is holding on to a point of hope, holding on to the straw that fell into the water of the Yellow River, and desperately swimming to the shore, fighting for the last wish in his heart for himself, and also for others to get the last hope.
But all the wishes in the world, any hopes, will not go according to what you want in your heart, nor will you be able to fulfill it because of your own heart.
Great Elder Crane and Mo Qianshu walked behind, the two nodded knowingly, as if they had reached some kind of agreement, looking at Wang Yu who was walking in front, with a complicated look in their eyes.
Wang Yu, who walked the day before yesterday, naturally didn't know what was going on behind him, and let Mo Qianshu come with him, it was he who proposed it, and the strange thing was that the ancestor had no objections, and it was natural to agree.
There is something strange in this, but I don't know where to start, because other people want to come, why didn't the ancestor let them come.
If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, it's Wang Yu's character, and besides, his mind is not on these things, but thinking about how to hide from the ancestor and successfully achieve his goal.
With his own soul, the dragon soul, Mo Qiansheng had already told him that when they came over, Mo Qianshu had given him a jade slip, which recorded the operation method in detail, and when the time came, he just had to do things according to the rules.
When he thought that he was about to achieve this, he felt a little happy in his heart, but for some reason, he also felt a little lost and sentimental in his heart.
As soon as he left, he would never see the fat man again, and he would never see the two senior brothers again, and those two senior brothers had not seen them today, which made him worry about the two of them.
and Senior Sister Zhang Yun, in fact, I don't hate her at all in my heart, but when I saw her, I didn't know what to say, but I wanted to see her again if there was an afterlife!
Wang Yu lowered his head, recalled all this in his mind, and thought of his husband, when he was a child, he always forced himself to study, but he was often lazy, and he often attracted scolding from his husband.
Thinking of this, he laughed silently in his heart, and said melancholy: "Sir, sir, it seems that Xiao Yu can't be the champion, I'm sorry for your old man, and Xiao Yu is about to accompany you below, I don't know if you will scold me again when you see me." ”
He smiled sadly, but only he knew the laughter, because he was laughing in his heart.
"There are many ways in heaven, and there is no way in heaven; Fate is coming, what is life and death! ”
"Heaven is unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"
Maybe my own life is such fate! He didn't blame the sky, nor did he blame the heavens, he only blamed himself, and he chose the black stone in the first place.
Baizhang Mountain, not just a mountain about 100 zhang high, but a stone sculpture about 100 zhang high, standing between a mountain peak, from the middle of the mountain peak, is a natural mountain stone, digging mountain stone, carving.
The stone carving carved from the mountain stone is a figure statue, to be precise, it is a statue of a man, the man is holding a long sword, looking at the sky angrily, dancing in his shirt, living between heaven and earth, competing with the sky, and the body of a hundred zhang high, which adds to the anti-heaven momentum on his body.
Judging from the momentum of this stone statue alone, it can be seen that this man must have cultivated to the monstrous during his lifetime, and his thoughts can be compared with the sky!
"This is the ancestor of my Reverse Dao Sect - Reverse Dao Son!" Sikong He bowed to the stone statue, and his words were respectful and pious.
"The name of the Contrarian Daozi is like thunder, and he is really a model for my generation of monks." Mo Qianshu stood aside respectfully and bowed respectfully to the stone statue, under this stone statue, he felt like an ant, and this stone statue was a god.
Wang Yu was in a complicated mood, standing there in a daze, with indescribable feelings and indescribable emotions for the stone statue in front of him.
"This man who stands up to the sky and raises his sword to ask the sky, is he the one who prophesied himself?"
"But why did he prophesy himself, perhaps he did not think that he would die under his statue,"
"I really don't know what his expression will be when he finds out."
Wang Yu thought of this man's expression, thought of the man's cold, serious expression, after suddenly seeing himself, would he become shocked, surprised, surprised, angry, very sad, and wanted to laugh out loud!
Sikong He's face was full of memories, with a faint nostalgic taste on his face, and he said slowly: "Back then, the ancestor commanded the New Water Country, led us and other monks, crisscrossed countless sects, and no one could stop him, so that all the New Water monks should be respectful to us and other monks of the Reverse Dao Sect. At that time, it was infinitely beautiful, and I wanted the wind to be windy and rainy, and when I thought about it, I was very excited.
It's a pity that the ancestor disappeared inexplicably, and I don't know where to go, and since then, my anti-Dao sect has been zeroed, and most of the disciples of the older generation of anti-Dao sects who followed the ancestor have also fallen, but I am the only one left.
I look forward to it day and night, hoping to revive the prestige of the Reverse Dao Sect, but God does not pity me, and no strong person has ever been born in my Reverse Dao Sect, and there are even some excellent disciples who died unexpectedly on the path of cultivation.
This makes me heartbroken, woo hoo lament, all thoughts of me, suddenly remembered the prophecy of the ancestor, the ancestor had disappeared a few months ago, specially summoned me and a few other personal disciples, to confess, after that, the ancestor said to travel all over the world, but for some reason, no news returned,
If it weren't for the current sect family of the New Water Country, they were afraid of the ancestor's cultivation and were afraid that the ancestor would survive in the world, so they wouldn't dare to make a move against the Dao Sect against me, otherwise with the strength of the Anti-Dao Sect, the sect would have been wiped out a hundred years ago!
Now that the ancestor prophecy has appeared, I have finally seen this glimmer of hope, and also let me see the future of the Reverse Dao Sect, even today, everyone in the Reverse Dao Sect will die, and I will let you live,
The future of the child's anti-Dao sect depends on you! ”
Sikong He spoke earnestly, walked out of his memories, and told Wang Yu not to forget to revive the Reverse Dao Sect, just like an old man, when he was about to die, he told his children to inherit the family business and prosper!
The speaker is earnest, and the obedient person is difficult to say complicated, but under the purple rain, holding a paper umbrella, he will also be wet by the rain, Wang Yu's mood is like a dripping purple rain, falling from the sky, crackling, messy and heavy.
"Yes, the disciple knows!" In order to let the old man be able to smile at the last moment, or not to be disheartened, Wang Yu still violated his conscience and said this sentence.
Sikong He stroked his white beard, smiled faintly, his eyes were full of relief, and then stared at the Baizhang stone statue in a daze, this stone statue that he had seen for hundreds of years, the old man never got tired of it, as if watching this stone statue was already an indispensable part of his life.
For a while, several people did not speak, staring at the stone statue in front of them in a daze, this seems to be born with a charm, which can attract people's minds, and when people look up, they have an inexplicable sense of awe in their hearts.
But I just don't know if a madman like the madman will surrender under this stone statue!
The noise coming from the inner sect became louder and louder, and all kinds of magic weapons hit the path transfer array, roaring and exploding, and the raindrops that shook up, like sprinkled bean flowers, drifted in all directions.
The mad devil made a move, earth-shattering, a black bone knife, cutting through the sky, black clouds churning, this knife went down, it seemed that the entire Reverse Dao Sect could be split into two