Chapter 969: The Past Past
Volume XIV. "Purple Cave Photos"
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The Past -
As far as I can remember, it was a quiet night.
The entire fairy world was as quiet as an empty Garan. The toad moon in the sky has lost all its light, like a lonely silhouette, lonely and helpless hanging in the night sky of the fairy world.
She was alone, lying in the depths of the cold and cold, thinking about that person, silently weeping.
A star general went up to the Guanghan Palace and placed a burden next to the moon gate.
"It's his fiery spear, and although it's broken to pieces, it's still brought to you," the star general turned his back to her, not looking back, "I know you hate us, but we can't help it." ”
"He was crazy, he was really crazy at that time, there was blood everywhere, and we hurt a lot of people by him...... Many, many," the star general smiled wryly, "but as it turned out later, not a single one died." Obviously he was killed with blood everywhere, but in the end, they all lived well, what are you doing? And what about the true fire of samadhi? Where is his true samadhi fire? ”
"We can't enter his cave, there is a samadhi fire in the way." The star general scratched his head, "Of course, if you have to go in, it's not impossible to do it, a layer of samadhi true fire wants to block us?" Underestimating us, right? Merely...... Nobody wants to go in. ”
"This time...... I can't figure it out at all, but Heavenly Court is like this, and there are many things that we, the people underneath, can't figure out, but we only know that this time the matter has a lot to do with the Demon Dao...... Actually, it's okay if you don't understand, why do you know so much? Look at him......"
"It's very unpleasant...... It's really unpleasant! Since you're rushing at us like crazy, let's have a good fight. Isn't it enchanted? It's all become a demon, so what do you care about so much? If you want to kill as many people as you want, then kill as many people as you want, anyway, we will kill and be killed these days. He kills us, we kill him...... What does this look like? I really want to get him out...... Beat me up again......"
"His soul is gone. Destroy the body and the spirit...... Fall into the devil! In fact, we don't understand, why don't we just tie our hands and arrest it? What if you fall into the devil? Among the fierce gods and evil gods in the heavenly realm, he used to be demons and monsters, and if there are more of them, he is not one of them, why do he have to die? Don't understand! I guess there's some reason why I have to die...... We don't understand it anyway......"
"Forget it, don't talk about it!" Xingjiang stood up, "By the way, someone asked me to sue you about him...... Just leave it alone. Everyone won't bother anymore, although they don't understand, but they still ...... Forget it. If you're as crazy as he is...... We're going to have a hard time......"
He strode out.
Behind him, a fairy named Chang'e wept silently.
hated his weakness, hated his powerlessness, and wanted to help him, but he couldn't do anything.
Nothing...... Can't do it......
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She lay there for many days after that. Silently wept.
The moon realm is a beautiful canary cage, like a beautiful dream, and the osmanthus flowers fall in the sky like stars. Wild grass outside the palace. Because it is untended, it spreads like seaweed. Loneliness is a poisonous snake that drills its heart, thinking about him. is in love with him, except for self-pity and self-pity, he can't do anything.
Days like this. It's hopeless, gray. Every day is more painful than the previous day, and every day seems to be longer than the previous day. On that beautiful face, the tears have dried, but the blood and tears in the heart have never stopped.
So, that day, she stood weakly in front of the mirror, looking at her beautiful, haggard self, looking at her weak, helpless self. She took out the salamander sword, and spun around and swung the sword under the glow of the dream-like nightless pearl.
The beautiful skirt turned out to be like a spinning top, just like the elf in a dream, and the cold light on the sword flashed in that charming dazzling color.
She stood in the mirror, still so beautiful, but cold and resolute.
At her feet, there lay another her, the soft, feeble her. She cut off her weakness and her kindness.
She began to practice the Candle Dragon Mind Method hidden in the back garden, which was originally and should never be touched. But she doesn't care anymore, fifty years have passed, a hundred years have passed. She endured more than 100 years of loneliness, she endured more than 100 years of pain.
It wasn't until she cultivated the evil merit that more than a hundred years after his death, she once again stepped out of the Guanghan Palace.
She arrives in the Nether, and she follows in his footsteps, trying to figure out the cause of his death. Why do you have to die? Why can't you survive well, accompany her, or ...... Let her stay with her......
Cut off her kindness and weakness, she became an evil dragon who did all kinds of evil, and set off a bloody storm. She wanted to find clues about his death, and maybe it was something that shouldn't be known, and maybe she would have gone as mad as he did. But she didn't care, because she missed ...... It's driven her crazy, it's made her desperate.
Finding that there was an evil dragon causing chaos in the Nether, Heavenly Court sent Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, but she didn't care at all, since she couldn't figure out the cause of his death, since she couldn't let him return to herself, then, let herself be the same as him, but she died in madness and despair, she didn't care anymore, and without him, she was already ...... I don't care about anything anymore.
Until that day, until the moment when she was about to be found by the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals of the Nether Realm sent by the Heavenly Court, a woman found her first.
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The next time I saw him, it was in the fourth life of his reincarnation.
At that time, it was originally the scorching heat of June, the hottest day in the world, but there was a sudden heavy snow in the sky. People poured into the streets, and grievances were everywhere.
He was imprisoned in a prison car, pushed to the entrance of the city, and cut off a pool of blood in the cool office of June and the snowflakes in the sky. The cries of the people spread throughout the town, but that was only the beginning of their tragic lives.
She tried to rush up and save him, but the woman held her back. She said that it was an ordeal that he had to bear, because he no longer belonged to this world, so even the world was rejecting him and oppressing him.
The woman sued her, many, and many things that she did not know, and she sued her for the truth of this universe, and the reason why he had to die.
Again crying, again helplessness.
For the next few decades, she was in the shadows, watching him sink in the sea of misery, watching him struggle in the ocean of fate. She quietly, she put a red thread on him and the kind and weak "she" who was left in the Guanghan Palace, she wanted to rescue him from the sea of suffering, but the outbreak of the war between gods and demons made him die of good deeds in the seventh world, and he had a chance to get out of reincarnation, and once again fell into the dark swamp.
The war of gods and demons has wiped out many worlds, caused countless people to die, and made him no longer see the hope of getting out of the sea of suffering.
"Perhaps, no one but you can save him!" The woman, said to her.
So, on the vast sea, she once again pulled out the sword of the shark, cut off her own evil, and cut out another "she". She found the woman who had the tower as her husband and gave her the evil "her" to keep it.
She named the one she ...... Swallow chicks!
Cut good thoughts, do not touch the world and a little dust; Kill evil thoughts, don't mess with everything in the world.
In the end, she struck down even herself, she abandoned good, she abandoned evil, she even abandoned herself, and from then on, she only wanted to live for him, and only wanted to die for him. She will be his mentor and a dark pearl that illuminates his life.
Not immortals, not demons, not saints...... Oneness is as if it were no longer ......
…… (To be continued......)