Chapter 184: The Dead Deliver Him
The thunder tribulation fell again and again, but I laughed heartily, understood, understood, Gushan, this time, I will never let go, you are against the sky for me, I will cultivate God for you, space is no longer a distance, time is no longer a problem, you and me, will be the biggest treasure in the world, the rest of the time, I will be waiting for you forever and forever.
After the catastrophe, I returned to Qingpu Garden as fast as I could.
But said that I returned to Qingpu Garden, deserted, as usual, I went to the ancient mountain in the past to sleep on the recliner to take a look, but empty, my heart was slightly flustered, and I searched Qingpu Garden again, but I didn't find a single figure.
But when I came out of Qingpu Garden again, the second brother came back.
Looking at this battle, I had a faint feeling that I endured it, but I didn't hold back after all, and asked out loud.
The second brother looked at me and said, "Don't look for it anymore, the emperor is gone."
I was startled, looked at him with wide eyes, and said, "You are talking nonsense! β
The second brother said: "Little four, you and the emperor have no fate, but by mistake, you have repeatedly changed your life against the sky, you γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» hurry up and take a look, after tonight, the emperor will"
Staggered into the back mountain of Qingpu Garden, the second brother opened the enchantment, but inside was a world of ice and snow.
In the middle of the ice and snow, there is a huge coffin, holding back the tears in my eyes, I quickly came to the coffin, there was no one in the coffin, some, it was a turquoise thorn, this thorn is not very big, it is only the size of an adult, I just understand, this is probably the soul of the ancient mountain.
"Second brother, tell me, but is there any other way to save him?" Sitting down at the coffin, feeling his faint, barely absent breath, I choked up.
Shaking his head, the second brother looked at me and said, "No." β
With a miserable smile, I rushed out at the fastest speed in my life and ran straight to Xuanyin Mountain.
As if waiting for me for a long time, Feng Yi sat in front of the gate, looking at the sky with a sad face.
"You're here." Feng Yi opened his mouth and said lightly.
I smiled and said, "Well, I'm here." β
"What are you going to do?" Feng Yi asked.
I knelt down and said, "Please." β
Feng Yi asked rhetorically: "Please?" What do you ask me to do? β
After three heavy knocks, I looked at her, "Please, him." β
Looking at me deeply, for a moment, Feng Yi asked, "What if I say I can't save him?" β
I thought about it, kowtowed three times again, and said, "Then ask the goddess to let me accompany him." β
Hearing this, Feng Yi smiled and said, "There is a way, but it is a little bitter, are you willing?" β
Without hesitation, I said, "I am willing to save him." β
Looking at me, Feng Yi sighed and said, "What if you never see him again in the future, and even he won't remember you again?" β
Laughing, I said, "If you can't see it, you can't see it, and if you forget it, you forget it." β
Shaking his head, Feng Yi said: "In order to make up for the guilt of his father, Gu Shan used soul bait to attract the power of the desolation scattered between heaven and earth, and completely stabilized the pillar of heaven. A little heart, a little love, in order to repair your damaged soul, in order to repair your damaged immortal roots, Gu Shanfu took out his own soul again, gathered the seven divine medicines, and refined them into pills. β
Looking at Feng Yi, I thought for a moment and asked, "Can the goddess tell me the beginning and end of the shallow painting?" β
Feng Yi sighed and said: "On the day of the completion of the medicine, without the traction of the heart and soul, the soul of Gu Shan also lost consciousness, and will forever be sealed in the pillar of heaven with the power of the desolation, five hundred years is the biggest limit I can do." β
Thinking to myself, I said, "Five hundred years, these five hundred years? β
That is his last consciousness, in order to be with you for a long time, he can't make too many expressions, can't say too much, can only be quietly by your side, in order to reduce the consumption of consciousness.
Smiling, I said, "I see." β
I walked into the hinterland of the Far North, no, to be exact, I walked into the hinterland of the Far North with Emperor Jud.
It was a bitterly cold place, and not only could it freeze everything that moved, but even its breath.
Feng Yi said that as long as she controlled the demonic energy that Emperor Yun had come from the flood wilderness, she could join forces with several other emperor gods to separate the soul of Gu Shan from the seal of the Pillar of Heaven while stabilizing the Pillar of Heaven.
I asked her, "Can you let me see him after that?" β
Feng Yi hesitated a little, but finally agreed, and said, "I can set up an image transmission in Qingpu Garden and the hinterland, and you can see the image of the emperor's life in it." β
Feng Yi didn't lie to me, it only took a few months for Gushan to wake up, and he still liked to lie alone on the recliner in Qingpu Garden to bask in the sun, drink tea, and read a book as before.
Feng Yi occasionally came to visit me and told me interesting stories about the ancient mountain, and I felt very warm in my heart when I listened to it.
Feng Yi asked me if Gu Shan had lost his memory, but if I wanted to, she could help me tell him the truth.
Looking at Gu Shan's indifferent side face in the mirror, I shook my head,
"No, I'm frozen here now, except for my mind and mind, I can't even move my eyes, if I let Gu Shan know, it will definitely be turned upside down again, and my soul will be scattered, or let go of this world and ourselves, he will forget it, as long as I still remember him."
Feng Yi sighed and didn't say anything more, but would come over every thousand years to talk to me for a while.
Feng Yi said that Gu Shan sometimes becomes a mortal, in the mortal world, he is either a prince, leisurely everywhere, or a general, majestic.
Sometimes Feng Yi would complain to me, saying that in the past thousand years, Gu Shan has become more and more a sissy, and has actually become a storyteller, telling strange stories in the mortal world everywhere, and defrauding mortals everywhere to buy chicken and mushroom stew.
Feng Yi was very depressed, she said that the more Gu Shan lived, the more she went back, the more she lived, and the more she lived, she lost the face of the ancient god.
I smiled and asked, "What happened to Gushan's soul?" β
Feng Yi shook his head, "I don't know, since the ancient mountain came out, we haven't found it again." Saying that, Feng Yi felt a little pity again, and said: "I thought that with that soul, Gu Shan Xu could recover faster."
Thinking about it, I also had some doubts, before the catastrophe, I handed over Jing Lan to "Gushan", and I still remember his smiling appearance at that timeγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
"Feng Yi, Jing Lan'γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» soul really didn't return to Gu Shan's body?" I asked.
After thinking about it for a long time, and thinking about it for a long time, Feng Yi finally shook his head and said: "I don't know, about the past, Gu Shan sometimes remembers, sometimes forgets, like he knows, but he doesn't seem to know, sometimes it looks like his soul has returned to its place, and sometimes it seems like he has not returned." β
Thinking about Jing Lan happily flying around me, and the immature children's voice calling my mother, I sighed softly.