Text Chapter 315 Lover's Rain Falls and Love Flowers Bloom
"Bang bang bang!"
The huge sound of beating shook the heavens and the earth, Hao Sanpo looked at the hundred zhang high place with an incredible face, and every time the huge golden hammer fell, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.
"Breaking Hammer!" Hao Sanpo blurted out in a daze, and at the same time her eyes showed an incredible color, her lips trembled, staring at the distant sky, through the golden light, she was seeing an old figure, full of white hair, a white dress, although he was very old, but he had inexhaustible strength, at this time he was holding a golden sledgehammer more than three zhang long in both hands, standing in the air, and smashed on the imperceptible barrier again and again.
It's strange to say that ordinary people can't find the existence of the void barrier from the outside, but the old man in front of him can really smash on it, and every time he smashes, it will produce a spark visible to the naked eye in the void, and the sparks splash, just like striking iron next to the blacksmith's furnace, releasing a burst of white strong light.
Thundered!
Then there was a thunderous roar, a clear sound, echoing in every corner of the town, and the surprised people raised their heads to look at the sky, and all kinds of shouts were endless.
"God is angry, God is angry!"
"It's over, we're all done!"
"I don't want to die!"
A series of cries, everyone was stunned by the strange scene, they didn't know what they had done wrong, why they were abused by Hao Sanpo on the one hand, and punished by God on the other hand, all kinds of helplessness and misery were staged in turn, some couldn't bear it, and directly took out a knife and wiped it on the neck, and in an instant, the lover's kite exploded again, and the chaotic atmosphere became the end of the world.
"Why? Why are you doing this to me!" Hao Sanpo stared intently at the old man in the sky, two lines of tears soon flowed from the corners of her eyes, her body trembled and staggered, and the red blood demonic qi above and below Zhou's body also dimmed a lot at this time.
"Liuren Divine Disk, broken!" At this moment, Bu Desuo, who was not far away, saw Hao Sanpo's gaffe, he hurriedly seized the opportunity, the Liuren Divine Disc in his hand was thrown out by him, and the golden image that was originally shrouded in blood light in the void suddenly reflected each other, for a while, the golden light was magnificent, one large and one small two wheels instantly merged into one, the Big Dipper fell from the sky, the disc rotated rapidly, and the square disc rotated in the opposite direction, as time went by, the speed of the roulette wheel became faster and faster, and the golden light on the Liuren Divine Disk also became more and more intense.
With the fall of the word "broken", the golden light on the Liuren Divine Disk suddenly burst out, and the dazzling golden light grabbed people's eyes, and it was like the Buddha light of Pudu sentient beings enveloped the entire lover kite in an instant.
Wherever the golden light passed, the red blood demonic qi all collapsed, and at the same time, with the smashing of the giant hammer in the sky, everyone only heard a loud "click", and above the huge void, it was suddenly smashed like a glass ball, and the scattered void fragments, just about to fall, were immediately shrouded in a full of golden light, and turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.
Wow!
Suddenly, the smoke and clouds were thick, and a majestic rain fell on the sky, the rain fell quickly, and in an instant turned into a river to gather in the lover's kite, the rain covered the golden light, washed away the bloody gas, the flowing water diluted the blood stains all over the place, and people opened their minds and enjoyed the moisture of the rain.
It's strange to say that it has been raining for decades, but there has not been a real time this time, they feel a clear breath, a kind of vitality from the earth, the rich vitality gives people a kind of hope, they have a feeling of rebirth from the fire.
Looking at the devastation, Jing Chong lay quietly in the water, he was carried by his companions to the river when he fell, he was very weak at this time, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, because he also saw and hoped, and at the same time saw the face of the person carrying the giant hammer in the sky, Yin Sangong!
"Why? Why are you doing this to me!" Hao Sanpo in the void cried out tearingly, her body was like a piece of paper floating in the rain, where the rain passed, there was no violence, less evil, even the red blood demonic energy around her slowly retreated, her languishing eyes were painful, her wrinkled face was painful, she exiled herself, and let her body float around.
"Yan'er flies in the east and magpie in the west, it always rains every year, the idiot hates the girl and doesn't see each other, and the city is full of flowers and brocade!" The old voice in the void was slightly sour, the white figure slowly converged, and the golden giant hammer that was originally more than three feet old converged the golden light, and the light was restrained, it was just a palm-sized small hammer, and he shook his hand and hid it in his waist.
After a short pause, the white figure flickered slightly, and the next moment it appeared beside Hao Sanpo, who dragged the falling momentum with one hand and held it in his arms lightly. Hao Sanpo's body trembled, and her face was full of incredulity.
At this time, the rain gradually stopped, and the whole lover's kite was depressed, full of messes, withered trees, broken flowers, and the breath of death everywhere, but after the moisture of the rain, it suddenly took on a new look, especially the love flowers that surrounded the lover's kite, at this time under the baptism of rain, suddenly sprouted, although it was still night, those love flowers bloomed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pink color of the blink of the eyes was all over the surroundings, and the long-lost warmth also diffused.
"The bright moon is a mirror flower pavilion, and it is so beautiful that it will always turn into nothing. The evening breeze blows people's tears, and Mo Dao is in the flower pavilion. Old woman, you have been persistent for decades, it is time to stop, the world is not ruthless, it's just that you hide it, we are all old, there is no need to worry about those worldly troubles anymore, let it go!" Yin Sangong's face was warm and full of sunshine, his words were very warm, and when they came to Hao Sanpo's ears, she felt unbelievable, and she was still in a dream.
The red blood demonic energy on the body has long disappeared, and the original evil Hao Sanpo no longer exists, although they are all past the age of antiquity, but at this time they are a pair of lovers who have experienced life and death for a long time, although there is no ambiguity of young people, but the interweaving of hearts and hearts is not comparable to ordinary lovers.
Hao Sanpo's lips trembled, and it took a long time before she let out a hoarse voice, "Old man, have you forgiven me?"
A sentence full of bitterness, a sentence that has been suppressed for thirty years is finally said, she is like a child who knows her mistakes, her heart is full of guilt, her arms that have been lost for so long, although they are full of vicissitudes, but they are still so reliable and safe.
"I haven't been angry, how can I forgive!" Yin Sangong also stretched his brows, his cloudy eyes were full of pity, the ruthless years took away his youth, but what was immortal was still that perseverance and sincerity.
"Didn't you blame me, weren't you angry when I did that?" Hao Sanpo suddenly looked like a simple girl, she looked at Yin Sangong and asked timidly.
"Blaming just wants to keep it, being angry just because I can't help it, I've been angry, but I can't keep you, so I want to blame, I'm just blaming myself. For so many years, I have been haunted by the thought of this incident, I have been living in my own self-blame, I have not been able to undo the mistake you did, this is my fault!" Yin Sangong said it thoroughly, and it was also very affectionate, even the onlookers couldn't help but burst into tears, and Hao Sanpo trembled and cried bitterly.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Just because of my obsession, I have misunderstood you for thirty years, old man, All the mistakes are because of me, so many years, how many people have ruined their lives because of me, and how many people have lost their lives because of my mistakes, I have done so many wrong things, can you still forgive me?" Hao Sanpo's crying body was convulsing, it was obvious that the pain suppressed in her heart was really too much, and she couldn't find a way to vent, she herself was a little distorted, This time the knot was opened, and the whole person confided his heart as if he had opened the gate and released water.
"Forgive, your fault is my fault, no one will do anything to you, if someone really comes to take revenge, don't be afraid, step on my corpse first, I will bear all your sins for you!" Maybe every woman likes to hear men say such things, don't look at Hao Sanpo so old, but her obsession with love has made her lost for thirty years.
A thought of attachment to the devil's heart, the lover's rain falls and the flowers bloom.
Even if she is as strong as her, once she can't pass the heart level, she will still be trapped by the heart lock and miss half her life.
At this time, Zhai Xingniang was standing by Jing Chong's side, she looked at Jing Chong in front of her distressedly, she clearly knew the experience of Hao Sanpo and Yin Sangong, and at the same time experienced a lot in this vigorous love struggle.
She knows that no matter how much hardship and suffering is just the heart at work, if they really love each other, as long as they open the heart lock, have more respect and understanding between each other, and the misunderstanding will not appear again, but once the obsession arises and distorts the heart, it is not only to hurt herself, but also to hurt others, to hurt the innocent, how many people have fallen because of Hao Sanpo in the past 30 years, and how many real lovers have broken up because of her, she may be a "lover", but she should be a sinner.
It's just that the crimes she committed should be judged by the lover's kite, because the innocent ones are the ultimate victims! .
At this time, the lover Kite has returned to tranquility, all of which is inseparable from the Jing Chong in front of him, but his light is still too small after all, and no one will remember his efforts, but she herself understands that for the success of this time, he completely put aside his life and is fighting.
With a smile on the corner of their mouths, they didn't need to thank them, as long as everyone was good, it was enough, but the final decision on the aftermath of Hao Sanpo's work was still in the hands of everyone, and all the grievances and grievances, right and wrong, love and righteousness had to be decided by them.