Chapter Forty-Eight: Traces of Heaven

Late autumn leaves are gone, paraquat.

Mingyang Mountain, withered vines lingering on the bones, and the mountains and cols are all such scenes.

The cold wind in late autumn was unusually cold, drying the bones all over the mountain and the heart of Mengdie.

Looking at the corpses and bones in the mountains, Mengdie knelt down and kowtowed heavily on the ground.

"Father, mother, brother, Die'er finally killed Wu Yizong and avenged you for your revenge, you can go in peace. ”

As she spoke, tears slowly flowed down her eyes unconsciously.

She fell to her knees, her head resting on her hands and motionless in the cold wind.

After a long time, she straightened up, wiped the tears on her cheeks, and slowly stood up again.

After taking a deep look at the bones and dead grass in the col, he turned around and returned.

The cold wind blew the trees, the grass, and the corners of her clothes.

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The sun is setting, and only the glow remains.

Bai Yujing was sitting on a small stone by the stream, holding a fish forked on a stick and grilling.

On this day, after catching a dozen fish, he went to the mountains to pick up a bundle of dead branches, lit them with his own thunder method, and roasted the fish.

So, there is the scene in front of you.

Seeing that the fish was almost roasted, Bai Yujing picked up cumin from a small pile of bottles and jars of condiments on the ground next to him and sprinkled it on top of the fish.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

After a few breaths, the Snow Running Thunder Beast carried Dream Butterfly down not far in front of him.

Mengdie stepped on the snow, so she walked over and saluted Bai Yujing: "Childe." ”

Bai Yujing smiled and said, "You're back?"

Mengdie was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm back." ”

"Hmm. ”

Bai Yujing nodded, didn't say anything more, just handed the fish to her: "Eat?"

Mengdie waved her hand and refused: "This is the son who has worked hard to bake, how can you let the slave and maid eat it as soon as she comes." ”

When Bai Yujing heard this, he didn't persuade him, put the fish to his mouth, and ate it himself.

After taking two bites, he suddenly looked up at Mengdie, and saw that Mengdie's ears were red all the time, and he hung his head in embarrassment.

Bai Yujing just spoke: "Your clothes are dirty. ”

Hearing this, Mengdie came back to her senses and looked down to check the green clothes on her body, but she didn't find any dirty places on her body.

"Behind him, there were traces of blood. Bai Yujing stopped eating and said.

Mengdie turned her head vigorously and pulled up the hem of her skirt to look, but she didn't find it.

She looked at Bai Yujing suspiciously.

Bai Yujing smiled and said, "Okay, don't look at it, tease you."

I've got new clothes and weapons for you, and I'm going to change them on the bed in the room where you used to live. Come with me to the capital in a few days. ”

When Mengdie heard this, she asked in surprise, "Childe is going to Shendu?"

Bai Yujing nodded slightly, and said, "Well, I have heard that the gods are prosperous, wouldn't it be a pity not to take a look?"

Mengdie didn't ask any more, but just saluted Bai Yujing: "That son, the slave maid went back to the room to change clothes." ”

"Go ahead. ”

After speaking, Bai Yujing tasted the fish he grilled again.

Mengdie also walked to the villa and went back to the room to change clothes.

On the bed in her room, Bai Yujing placed a set of clothes and a sword.

The clothes are Tsing Yi, and the sword is a water mark sword, which is very suitable for Dream Butterfly.

They are all high-level magic weapons, and they only cost him 200 points of divine power.

For the 336,570 points of divine power he has now, this is just a drop in the bucket, and it's not even a drop in the bucket.

Moreover, Mengdie Zhaozhou and his party earned him more than a thousand divine powers, and it is also appropriate to give back to her.

Well...... As your own maid, you can't make her too shabby, right?

After a while, Mengdie walked out of the villa.

Dressed in green clothes and with a silver sword in his hand, he looks like an extraordinary thing.

Zhu Yan is made of jade, the fairy posture is fluttering, and she is also an extraordinary vulgar daughter at a glance.

Bai Yujing looked at it and said with a smile: "Not bad." ”

Mengdie blushed and said, "Thank you for your reputation." ”

Bai Yujing put down the wooden stick in his hand, stood up and stretched his waist, pointed to the bucket next to him, and said, "There are still a few fish in it, you can bake and eat it, I'll go back to the room." ”

After speaking, he pointed to a few bottles and cans on the ground and said, "These are condiments, put them yourself." ”

"Yes, Childe. Mengdie replied when she heard this.

Bai Yujing nodded, took out the spirit beast bag in his arms, and took the snow running thunder beast into it, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

In an instant, he appeared in his room, walked to the table and sat down, turned on the computer on the table, and began to play.

Time flies by in the game.

Soon, it was midnight.

Bai Yujing closed the laptop on the table, looked out the dark window, and whispered, "It's time to start too." ”

Then he turned into a puff of smoke.

When it reappeared, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

He smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

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Shendu, Shangqing Guanzhong.

Sima Chengzhen sighed, blew out the lamp on the table, lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

In fact, this state of affairs has been going on for many years.

Since the Wu Zhou Revolution and the Tang Dynasty became the Zhou, the original situation of two Confucianism and three Buddhas has completely changed, and Taoism has replaced the original Buddhism and has become the bottom of the existence.

Buddhism, on the other hand, stepped on Taoism and Confucianism to become the head of the three religions.

Taoism can be said to be declining day by day, and it has declined extremely much.

If this continues, the Taoist church will not be killed by Buddhism.

This is what Sima Chengzhen is worried about.

In the midst of this tossing and turning, he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In his dream, he came to a strange city.

The city was strewn with corpses and rivers of blood.

As far as the eye can see, there is a ruin, and there is not a single intact building.

Countless demons with a sky-high black aura flew over the city or roamed in the city, but they didn't see half of the living people.

Sima Chengzhen was startled, and looked up at the sky again.

I saw that the sky above the entire city was filled with black gas, and it was dark.

Only a scarlet scar streak stretched across the horizon, like an endless nether abyss.

This giant mark, like an evil giant eye, stares greedily at the world.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind him.

When I looked back, I saw an ethereal young man walking slowly.

The young man wears a cloud crown, a flowing cloud belt feather shirt, and a flying cloud boot.

He came with endless clouds behind him, shrouded in fairy mist, as if he was the god in charge of the clouds and mist in the sky.

The young man walked up to him, looked at the giant mark across the sky for a while, and then said indifferently:

"See, this is the future. The traces of the sky cross the sky, and the demon realm descends, and no one can stop it. ”

When Sima Chengzhen heard this, he asked cautiously, "Are you ...... that immortal?"

The young immortal shook his head: "I am not an immortal. The Eastern Emperor has passed away, and this world has lost the blessing of His Holiness, and neither can I. ”