The Story of the Third World (16)
In front of the grave of Disan every day, he became depressed day by day. The whole person is on the verge of collapse. No matter how much wealth he had, it didn't matter at this moment, all he wanted was that the girl was alive, and as long as she was alive, even if she didn't love him, he didn't care. He could only see her every day, whether she was happy or sad, whether she was happy or angry. As long as she's alive, it's more important than everything. But things are impermanent, and there is absolutely no way to return the lives that have been lost.
Providence is like a knife, and the knife asks the heart. Providence never follows anyone's wishes, either to change or to accept.
At the same time, the fire of his soul continued to fade as his form disappeared and he was emaciated. That's when he realized that no matter how rich he was, he would never get what he couldn't get. And what he wants, God can deprive him of what he has at will, he is like a bird in this cage of heaven and earth, seeing that he has a lot of food, but one day, the master wants to take it back, then he will have nothing. If you want to have everything you have, you have to break out of this cage, but how easy is it to break out of this cage?
"Is this what I want?" At the grave, Dessan kept asking himself, "What did I get?" I don't seem to get anything but endless **. But no matter how rich I am, no one can get back the person I love. I just want to live in peace with my beloved, and I'd rather give up everything I have in exchange for her to smile back at me. But now it's late, it's late. What have I gained in this life? β
Just as he was about to end his life, he asked himself over and over again, but no one could answer him.
He fell before the grave of the maiden, and the flame of life was about to be extinguished.
"Ignorant boy~ I am a businessman who sells love and dreams. Do you want something to exchange from me? β
Just as he was about to die, a voice sounded in his ear. Not far from where he fell, a door of light appeared, and out of the door stepped out of which a pale boy with white hair stepped out. The boy was dressed very strangely, not like the clothes of people in this world, a loose and loose shirt with a strange pattern printed on it, and a pair of tight pants underneath, showing the shape of his feet, but he was not wearing a skirt, and his hair was not long.
After the white-haired boy appeared, he looked at Disan. Looking up and down, his face became more and more ugly: "." This is an illusion, he is training people. Wrong, I shouldn't have come to this plane, fuck, who messed up the plane. I thought there was someone here who wanted to trade with me. Waste my time playing lol, damn it. β
The white-haired boy cursed in his mouth, and after venting, he glanced at Disan again. He kicked it over and said, "Boy, wake up, don't indulge." This is not the real world, and if you continue to indulge in it, you will really die. Wasting my time. Phew~~" After speaking, he turned around and returned to the light gate.
Disan let the young man kick him, and he was already about to die, but under this kick, he hit a stirring spirit anyway. Is this an illusion? This is not the real world? So who am I? Am I also an unreal being? Who am I? Where am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?
The boy's actions made him even more confused before he died. Is everything I've experienced non-existent? But all this is so real, there is pain, there is **, there is pleasure here...... With everything, is it really unreal? So what have I spent in the past few decades? Why am I here?
At this moment, everything in his mind that he had once relied on his mother in a small mountain village, the scene when he first met Su Hang, and the suffering of stepping on the sea of fire and climbing over the iceberg came to his mind. And then until he came to this third layer of the gold cave......
It turns out that all this is fake, just an illusion that appears in this third layer. I didn't expect to find out at the end of my life. If it weren't for that white-haired boy, I would have died here. Pinjin Grotto, the ** in the soul is really more unguardable than the pain of reality.
He crawled and stood together, and there seemed to be some strength in his body. Indeed, after he figured out who he was, the flame of life that was about to be extinguished was ignited again, and all this made his life force recover little by little.
He sat down at the girl's grave and poured out a glass of wine that he had not finished. Put it in front of the grave, take the pot yourself, and throw away the lid. Holding the flask, he said to the lonely tomb of Khotan: "Come, although I now know that your existence is illusory, but thank you for making me understand that there are some things in this world that cannot be obtained by money and power." Whether it is love or love, as well as that life, you have to rely on yourself to fight for it. β
He took a sip directly into the jug, and then spilled the rest of the wine in front of the lonely grave.
"I'm leaving, I hope you can find your home in the next life, this life is to blame me for delaying you. If you blame me, or be ruthless, I'll accept it. If you are a real being, if there is reincarnation, hopefully you will reappear. I will repay you. I'm gone, may you rest in peace......"
After Dexan finished speaking, the whole world around him was like a mirror shattered, crumbling into pieces and falling down, and the whole world he had lived in for decades was shattered into dust and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The tower is still the same tower, nothing has changed. He is still standing on the third floor of the tower, and the decades in the tower are just like a dream for him, and when he wakes up, the person is still the same person, and the land is still the same place. Nothing has changed, the only thing that has changed is his heart. His heart has gone through decades, seen all the flowers, experienced glory and wealth. There is the desire of the tongue, the desire of men and women, the joy of getting, and the suffering of not being able to ask for it. I have seen sentient beings kneeling at their feet for money, and I have even seen people who would rather die than look at him squarely.
All of this is what he obtained, sold the gold hole, and the most popular nature. After crossing, everything is not shocked, and if you can't cross, you will die. And at that last moment, Disan finally woke up and finally understood that all this was an illusion and not real. Although this awakening is a reminder from others, it wakes up and wakes up. To wake up is to get through. Someone can mention him, which is also a kind of fate. And until now he didn't know who the white-haired boy was...... It is inevitable that each person will meet another person. There is no accident in this world, just like the white-haired and pale boy who appeared in front of Disan, his appearance is also a necessity in Disan's life. Although there isn't much contact between the two now, who knows what will happen later? Seeing each other is fate, and everything is in it.
Dexan did not stay in the third layer, he pushed the door open, and walked down, in the second and first layers, he did not encounter the iceberg and the sea of fire again, all this he had experienced. As he walked, he thought, this tower is nine stories high, and it is already like this for the first three floors, so what will happen to the next six floors? He didn't dare to imagine, all this was beyond his cognition, in the first three layers, he was almost alive in each layer, he knew that he was not the darling of heaven and earth, it was impossible to be so lucky every time, someone could help him. He was lucky to wake up from the third layer this time. Fortunately, Su Hang only arranged for him to only enter the first three floors. Otherwise, he would not be able to finish the road ahead.
He pushed open the tower door and came out inside. It was already dark outside, and he saw Su Hang sitting alone on a chair outside the tower, and his mother was also waiting behind Su Hang with her hands down, bowing her head and not speaking.
Zhuang Liu saw the tower door open, and saw Di Sang come out of it, rushed out with great joy, and grabbed Di Sang's hand. Looking up and down, this was the tenth night of Desan's entry into the tower. And when she was approaching her son, as a mother, Di San, who she hadn't seen for ten days, would of course be worried, and Di San, who she only knew about when she looked for Su Hang, was practicing in the tower. From the time she knew it, she waited outside the tower every day, waiting for her son to come out.
Su Hang was also funny in his heart, in the past, when the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect entered the first and second floors, they would prepare a set of clothes in the tower, so that they could be worn when they came out, and he also forgot to remind Di San, but now it is good, he ran out with his bare buttocks, and his mother was outside. But thinking about it, I don't know where there is an extra piece of clothing, and he threw it to Disan. Jean's Disan put it on.
After putting on his clothes, Di Sang said to Zhuang Liu: "Mother, you go home and cook some food for me, I'm dying of hunger." I didn't really eat anything in the tower. All right? I'll have a few words with Childe. β
Zhuang Liu is also an interesting person, listening to his son say this, he also knows that it is inconvenient for the two of them to talk here. Thinking that his son hadn't eaten for ten days, he also felt sorry for him, so he responded and trotted all the way back to his yard to prepare a meal for his son.
After seeing his mother leave, Di Sang came to Su Hang and knelt down. He lowered his head and did not dare to speak. He didn't know if he was satisfied. I can only wait for Su Hang to speak first.
"There is still a quarter of an hour until the eleventh day, and you have been training for a long time this time." Su Hang didn't look at Di San, but said faintly: "It took ten days to come out of the first three floors, and you have hit a new low." β
When Di Sang heard what Su Hang said, his head lowered lower. He knew that he had disappointed Su Hang. In fact, there was a lot of disciples in this meditation tower back then, and they might not be able to come out of the first layer in ten days, but now Di Sang will come out of the third layer in ten days. Although it can't be compared with his ancestor solemnity, it is already much higher than many so-called genius disciples who used to be so-called. But he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart of Disan, because he was a solemn descendant, and he had solemn blood flowing in his body. Someone else can not get out of the first floor for ten days, but he can't. Because his surname is not Zhuang, because his ancestors are solemn, Su Hang is more strict with him than others.
"Disan is useless, and he has high hopes for his son." Di Sang didn't dare to say more, hearing Su Hang's words, he knew that he didn't meet Su Hang's best requirements, although he came out before the end of the tenth day, but he still didn't meet Su Hang's requirements.
"Just now I felt an extra breath in the tower, which doesn't belong to you. It's on the third level, have you seen any strange people in the third layer? Su Hang didn't say anything about his crossing of the tower, because he also knew that it was not easy for Di Sang to come out of the third layer in ten days, although in his heart, he could only be regarded as just qualified, but it was much higher than the vast majority of geniuses in this world. But there was a strange thing in his heart, everything about Dexan in the third layer, he knew everything, but at the last moment, when the fire of life of Dexan was about to be extinguished, the space of the third layer suddenly distorted, so that he could not see the situation in the tower for a short moment. But he could feel that there was an extra breath in the tower for no reason, and that breath was extremely mysterious and very close, even if it was himself.
"Strange people?" Di Sang suddenly understood what Su Hang was asking, "Yes, there is a white-haired young man who said that he is a businessman who sells love and dreams, and he kicked me, and it hurts." He also told me it was a vision and woke me up. And then it was gone. β
"Fun, fun, selling love and dreams. You're playing a little out of bounds. Hehe. The people who dared to shield my perception and ran over to guide me. Isn't that good, aren't you a recluse? I'm idle and have nothing to do, so come here and I'm doing something. If you meddle in my affairs, it's no wonder if I don't throw you out, and I'll let you out if you live in seclusion. Don't try to hide it. Su Hang listened to what Di Sang said, laughed, and muttered to himself, as if the white-haired young man was extremely familiar with him. But he was also a little unhappy because the white-haired boy interfered in his affairs.
At this moment, Su Hang didn't know what to do, and there was a crumpled little piece of paper in his hand, and there were some words written in it that Di Sang couldn't understand.
I saw Su Hang's fingers flick, and the small piece of paper disappeared into the void.
"Go, go find him a handsome little brother, find him something to do, otherwise he will always be bored and come here to fight the autumn breeze." After saying that, he laughed again, he laughed at the special hobby of the white-haired young man, he could only help him find this thing to do, and it must be a handsome little brother before he was willing to go out of the mountain again. Otherwise, don't think about him coming out.
"With his help, you'll be over. Eventually, it is a good thing to wake up. After Su Hang threw out the small piece of paper, he glanced at Di Sang who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "Okay, don't kneel, clean up and go back to rest for a while, and continue to expand the Shenhai tomorrow. I'm going to retreat next, don't come to me if it's okay. β
After speaking, Su Hang stood up, and Di San, who didn't care, went back to his Xiaozhu directly.
Back in Xiaozhuzhong, Su Hang sat cross-legged on the bed. Thinking about it, the blood pushing realm has been completed, and it has stabilized in the past few days. It's time to learn the art of attacking. Although his blood wheel can directly suppress the monks below the mysterious realm, it is only a blood wheel, if some old immortals make a move now, it will still be very troublesome for him.
"What should I learn?" He asked himself, he knew too many attacking techniques, and he had recorded almost all the attacking techniques in this world. But he wanted to pick a spell that was suitable for his current Shenhai Blood Wheel. But it was extremely difficult to find a spell that could withstand his Divine Sea Blood Wheel, because no one had ever had such a Divine Sea Blood Wheel. He is unique, he is unique.
He opened the lock of memory, and a scroll of spells appeared in front of him, but many of them were wrapped in a mysterious halo, which was a ban on his memory of the sea of knowledge. Except for himself, no one can open his memories of the sea. Because the things in this are so shocking, even if it is God, the way of heaven wants to get it. There are signs of the true path to eternal life, there are countless generations of wealth to be accumulated, and there are endless ways to do so. Everything taken out here is priceless. So he will add a ban to his memories of knowing the sea every life.
The hot summer has just passed, the autumn wind is blowing, the autumn is holding the hand of the solar terms, dancing with long sleeves, with graceful dancing, with changing magical melodies, beautiful notes, blowing the blue sky into a moment of white clouds, a moment of steaming clouds, a moment of fairy dancing sleeves, and a thousand blue waves. Let the thousands of birds, regardless of the hard work and long distance, rush to Yinhan, build a meeting magpie bridge for the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, and whisper for the pair of mandarin ducks who are separated from life and death for a night.
"The Dao is extremely lifeless, the Heavenly Eyes Break the Divine Technique, the Ten Thousand Thoughts are silent, and the Demon God Breaks the Force......" He pulled out the spells in his memory one by one, tasting the mysteries one by one, and the spells he saw, each of them was the top spell in the world, but he pulled it out one by one. It wasn't until he turned to the Demon God Breaking Force that his eyes suddenly lit up.
The autumn of life, why not like this? At our age, we have entered the autumn of life, although we have lost the beauty of youth, but we have more mature charm. "In the middle of the night, people wake up and don't wake up, and the pond is full of lotus leaves and the autumn wind." Rippling in the autumn breeze, listening to the sound of nature, although people are not drunk, they are drunk.
"It's you, Demon God Breaking Force. I am now in the blood wheel, and ordinary spells can't support my blood wheel qi for me, but the demon god is originally a blood cultivator, and this volume is the most suitable. β
When he selected the Demon God Breaking Force, his finger lightly touched on the scroll, and the halo on the scroll spread out in an instant, and a scroll of supreme magic was displayed in front of him, and he took a look at it and wrote down the contents of it, and tasted the mystery. Then, with a wave of his hand, the unfolded scroll was retracted, hidden deep in his sea of consciousness.
Back to reality, the content of the demon god's breaking power has already been imprinted in his mind.
"This demon god is really amazing, he can even break through the Dao method with his strength, if you talk about the combination of blood and strength in this world, no one should be able to compare with it. Even if the Taiyin Sun is peerless in blood, if it comes to strength, I am afraid that it will be inferior to the demon god by more than one order. It's no wonder that the demon god is originally the body of a divine beast, and the beast has the heaviest power for enlightenment, and it just so happens that this demon god's breaking power is suitable for my current blood wheel realm. β
The demon god in Su Hang's mouth was originally the supreme legend of the demon world in the thirty-six terrifying land realms of Tiangang. In this world, he didn't know the heel of the demon god, and he was like a suddenly rising sun, shining brightly. The world only knows that he is a demon, and he also calls himself a demon god, and has devoted his life to fighting for the unification of the demon world, and finally under his unparalleled combat power, the demon world finally ushered in the only unity and peace.
In the past demon world, each power occupies the mountain as the king, killing each other impermanently, although the demons of the demon world are born with incomparable combat power, but because of the perennial war, although there are countless strong people, but because of this, the demon world has always had a small population, although the combat power is outstanding, but it can not have much say in the thirty-six terrifying land realm of Tiangang. Other realms can push the demon realm even if they use oral pushing. But the demons of the demon world are naturally aggressive, although all the great powers know that the demon world is weak in terms of population, but they have never been able to restrain the aggressive impulse in their hearts, and they have launched wars again and again, and countless powerful people have died in the war, so there is no business to learn how, and the demon world has been reduced to the third-rate heavenly realm.
But in that era of the demon god, the demon god was born out of thin air, and he conquered the power of one demon king after another with an invincible attitude, but he was not like other demon kings, he liked to kill. In every place he captured, he tried his best to preserve the strength there, and if anyone was unwilling to surrender, he would ban them and not kill them. But who can cultivate to the power of the demon king, who is willing to give up his life at will? Therefore, many demon kings are under the command of the demon gods.
At that time, the demon god had an incomparable reputation in the demon world, and when he gave an order, countless powerful demons served him. And the era when he was there was also the era of the fastest development of the demon realm, and in that era, the demon realm rushed from the third-rate heavenly realm to the first-class heavenly realm in just a million years.
And that era was also the most peaceful era for the demon gods, and there was almost no war, and some were just development and impact.
But the good times didn't last long, and not long after rushing to the first-class heavenly realm, the demon god mysteriously disappeared, and no one in this world could find him anymore. It's like evaporating in the heavenly realm, it's like it has never appeared, and there is no demon god or demon in the world. It was also from this time that the demon world returned to the era when the demon king was able to cut the land as the king and occupy the mountains to fight each other. In just over 10,000 years, the demon realm has fallen back to the third-rate heavenly realm.
But whether it is in the Demon Realm or the Thirty-six Terrifying Land Realm of Tiangang, no one can forget the once amazing demon god, that is a legend, that is a legend. And the demon god that has disappeared has never had any inheritance left. But today, Su Hang held the most powerful attack technique of the demon god in his handsββββ the demon god broke the power.
Su Hang unfolded the scroll and looked at the spells inside. couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Little demon, you can just drop this roll of things for me, and then run to sleep." Let me work hard as a teacher. However, the Demon God Breaking Power you created can be suitable for me now. I'll use it. β
He already knew the contents of this scroll clearly, but without opening this scroll, he couldn't open the prohibition he had sealed in the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, and that prohibition was the memory of every law. It is the true meaning of each Dao Fa, even if someone else gets this scroll, as long as he can't open his memory, he can't learn the true meaning of the Dao Fa, he can only learn its skin.