This is the happiest and most stable period for Esala, no worries, no war and government affairs, gurgling spring water, washing her delicate skin, dripping **, moisturizing her thousands of fragrances; The fluttering butterflies and the blue sky cast beautiful shadows for her. She reveled in the evening song of the fishing boat, sleeping by the clear blue lake, the broken moonlight and the bright stars dancing in her eyes, the corners of her lips and the tips of her hair, reflecting the innocent face, although she had four children, but Aishara has always been a girl, at this time, she is more like an innocent and pure young girl......

When I get up in the morning, I am busy with housework, and occasionally do unfamiliar knitting and embroidery work......

During the day, she either watched the child, or accompanied the evil shadow to the ground, and quietly watched the evil shadow farm, although she lost her mana and couldn't help, and the evil shadow wouldn't let her go to the ground, but as long as she watched quietly, it was enough......

In the evening, make a good coarse tea and light meal, and the family of six sits happily around the table, enjoying themselves......

Occasionally, when she is free from farming, the Evil Shadow will accompany her to walk around and enjoy the beautiful scenery down the mountains......

Aishara chases butterflies in the flowers......

Rippling feet by the clear stream......

Chasing and playing with each other on the grass, like warblers and swallows flying together......

Sit quietly on the grass with the evil shadow, look up at the blue sky and white clouds, and discuss the situation of the evil shadow people, but they know that when the two of them come to this world, they will either die of old age or achieve their goal, otherwise it is impossible to leave......

All happiness and stability are changed by a war that does not know how or where it broke out.

The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, the wind cried like a ghost, and roared like a demon.

In the chaos and blur, the riverbed was bloody, the walls were ruined, the camel bells whined and hissed in the wind, the wheels of the caravans were all over the roads, the white bones and phosphorus were sprinkled all over the land, the villages were full of fire, and the eyes were full of fear and despair. The weak land Lan Qin was holding a hand that had slipped to the ground in panic, crying heartbreakingly.

The petals flew and withered in the cold wind, and the tears of the villagers were spilled all the way......

The kind-hearted Azara, who was happy because she had lost her power, is now suffering because she lost her power......

A family of six began a long road of migration and escape, and the old villagers of the original hundred or so people are now only more than 20 left, if it were not for the fact that the evil shadow had been fighting for a long time and knew each other early, it is estimated that a family of six would not be able to escape......

The moon of the village fell, the sky darkened, the stars darkened, the ground began to weep, and the figure stretched by the setting sun was lonely and hopeless, hesitant and dazed......

But how can the footsteps of ordinary family members be faster than the flying iron hooves......

The sound of iron hooves flying sounded in his ears, and the evil shadow and Azhara were like clouds hanging low in the sky, thick and thick, unable to explain, and their eyes were full of endless road ahead......

Looking at the four children who were immature and panicked, feeling the end of their lives, Evil Shadow and Azhara sighed in their hearts......

This red dust calamity? Could it be that he is destined to be unable to escape?

The breeze came, and the two evil shadows were heartbroken.

"Shadow!"

With a cry of grief, Azhara watched as the Evil Shadow rushed towards the Iron Rider behind him, easily being pierced by the Iron Knight's spear, and fiery tears rolled down......

"Mom!"

Aisara's beloved youngest daughter let out a cry of grief, and was then trampled by an iron hoof......

The sky and the earth were dark, and fiery tears slid down his cheeks......

"Shadow!"

Perhaps amazed by the beauty of Azhara, the dozens of people in his company were all killed, but Esshara walked towards the bloody shadow, holding the shadow's body in despair......

"I'm sorry! Still can't complete the task! Why are you so stupid, why are you so good to me, so considerate, I didn't take the initiative, it doesn't mean that you don't want to! ”

A murmur sounded......

"Be your wife in the afterlife......"

"Poof......

A chastity dagger that had slackened before setting off passed through Azhara's chest......

The blood flows warmly, and the pleasure that is released gushes out of the body......

What kind of face was that, and a pair of melancholy, desperate, and helpless eyes......

The sky was dark, the wind was blowing, and the drizzle was continuous......

At dusk, the drizzle wet the two people who hugged each other, sad emotions penetrated into the bones, long hair, scattered hearts, hanging down the blood droplets of hurt. Once lived happily and peacefully, now it has become the last fireworks of the sunset. The sunset on the ground, shattered into pieces of sad piano sound......

Obviously feeling the passage of life and the blur of consciousness, the two suddenly looked at each other and smiled......

The body has no colorful phoenix wings to fly, and the heart is a little clear!

At this time, I could still laugh, which showed that the thoughts of the two had merged......

What about life? What about death? Life should be in the same bed, death should be in the same grave, life and death should be in the same grave......

There is a cloud in the Buddhist saying: color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. The same is true of what you want to do. The relics are the emptiness of the Dharma, which is neither born nor destroyed, neither impure nor pure, neither increased nor decreased, so there is no color in the air, no cognition of thoughts, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color body wants to touch the Dharma, no vision, no consciousness, no ignorance, no ignorance, and even no old age and death

Exhaust......

……

The soldier's shrill and maniacal laughter echoed in his ears......

The hustle and bustle is gone, why does the black hair fall early at night? Why is the drizzle of the sky falling now?

One moment hazy, the other confused......

In a drowsy state, a powerful force emerged from the depths of the souls of the two people who stepped into the ghost gate with one foot......

Laughing soldiers, blood-dripping blades, raging iron hooves......

Horizontal villagers, innocent children, sad and helpless eyes, unwilling eyes......

"Eternity closed in chaos......

A balance shattered in nothingness......

Stay in the deepest abyss of the universe......

Reawaken the sleeping order......

Please respond to my prayers......

Overlapping fantasy and reality......

Interlacing the weak with the strong......

Change the brilliance of the earth......

Burying pain and sorrow......

Reverse it!

The Dream Reincarnation of the Creation and Destruction of the Origin!! ”

The thick black brilliance and the verdant green brilliance suddenly burst into two pillars of light and soared straight into the sky, entangled with each other like a spiral......

A burst of colorful light skyrocketed, and the black and green colors merged into a deep and mysterious chaotic purple......

The purple sun shone brightly, and everywhere it passed, the dead sons and villagers got up again, the raging and laughing soldiers turned into ashes in an instant, the burning houses took on a new look, the bone-covered earth repeated its heaviness and purity, and the hoarse cries of sorrow turned into bright and joyful laughter......

Azhara and the Shadow looked at each other, but before they could react......

The world in front of him was dark, the consciousness was black, time and space flowed backwards, the divine consciousness flew away, and countless fragments rushed like torrents of beasts......

With the experience they had learned, Evil Shadow and Azhara didn't dare to think about it, so they temporarily abandoned all their thoughts and retreated into a closed state of the six senses......

……

"Whew, Whew......"

There was a loud sigh of relief, and Evil Shadow and Azhara regained consciousness, but they were still in a world where the wind was howling and the yellow sand was rolling......

"Do you still recognize us?"

Evil Shadow and Azhara glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled, maybe it was just an illusion, but the heart was not an illusion, at this time, a voice that destroyed the atmosphere started, but it was Yulan who suddenly asked out loud.

"Nonsense, of course I recognize you, the Twelve Gods!"

The evil shadow rolled his eyes, and said angrily, his thoughts just now were ruined by this sound, and after a pause, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he suddenly continued:

"Wait, what do you mean by that? Are you sure we're going to lose our memory! ”

Yulan's expression froze, her small mouth squirmed a few times, and she didn't say anything......

"Amitabha! The donor's wisdom is deeply rooted, and a small reversal will definitely be able to keep his heart and return to himself! ”

Qi Ri Monk suddenly snorted and said in a deep voice.

"Holy! Who said that the family doesn't talk anymore? I didn't even say that there would be such a consequence beforehand! ”

Hearing Qi Ri Shen say this, the evil shadow still didn't know what was going on, his face was extremely ugly, and he scolded in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the evil shadow had just obtained the merit Falun protector, and the cultivation of the evil shadow had reached the realm of the demon saint as soon as he reached the realm of the demon saint, he would definitely be lost in the turbulence of time and space this time, and he would be a person with no memory if he could return, as for Aishara, if he came back one hundred and eighty times, there would be nothing......

"As soon as the poor monk saw the donor, he knew that the donor had deep roots in wisdom and a small calamity, but after a few fireworks, he would definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune.

I believe that the donor has gained a lot this time! ”

Seeing that the evil shadow's face was so ugly, Jialan couldn't help but comfort her, and secretly held it.

"Humph!"

With a rather uneven cold snort, the evil shadow didn't bother to pay attention to the blue monk, and silently checked his attribute information board......

The twelve divine envoys did this, and the evil shadow is understandable, after all, they have waited for a thousand years, looking forward to a thousand years, just for this moment, and the meaning of existence is also for this moment. What if I told the two Evil Shadows in advance that they might lose their memories, and the Evil Shadows were willing to fight with them and didn't cooperate? It's just that in terms of character, it's a bit unkind.

And the evil shadow this time, there is no change in the attribute information, but the biggest gain in terms of strength is the stability of the realm of the demon clan, after all, the demon clan is not better than the witch clan, the witch clan is mainly practiced, and I haven't heard of the witch clan going mad, at most it is an explosion. And the demon clan, if the spiritual realm of nothingness and busyness can't catch up with the realm of strength, and if you don't have enough spiritual power to control the mana in your body, you will easily be eaten by mana and become an idiot, and the evil shadow has gone through half a lifetime of experience and two runaway impacts, but it has honed its spiritual consciousness as hard as steel, and now it is no problem for the demon clan realm to break through the first order. In terms of willpower, the Evil Shadow is still the lowest level of the novice fruit position, which is a bit unexpected by the evil shadow, after all, according to the estimation of the evil shadow, his wish power is at least the Arhat fruit position.

In the end, it is the rapid development of the relationship with Aishara, which is already short of the last layer of paper, and the evil shadow finally has a true sense of love and righteousness combination skills, "brotherly love" and "Pangu backtracking" are not ......