Chapter 36: Past and Present Lives

Suddenly, the pictures of the past are like shadow puppets, slowly projected in front of you.

He remembered his identity in his previous life, he was one of the seven great divine sects of the Great Realm of Na Sumeru, Lu Fangming, the master of the Wheel Hall, who had cultivated for more than 124,000 years in his life, achieved the realm of half-step Nirvana, and was taught by the true son of Nirvana.

He remembered the childhood that was only a short period of joy, but full of gloom and countless ups and downs.

Lu Fangming was born in the family of Zhong Ming Dingshi since he was a child, and he was the son of the prince and general, when he was seven years old, he was framed by traitors because of the temple dispute, which caused Long Yan to be furious, the family was destroyed, and the whole family was beheaded.

He was the only one left, who was rescued by his father's best friend and survived alone, living in the mountains and wilderness, hiding from the court.

Along the way, incognito, fly camp dog service, at the age of fifteen years felt that there was no hope of revenge, all thoughts were lost, jumped off the cliff, but was stepped by an old man and rescued on the spot.

On the cliff that day, the sun was at its peak, the wind was hunting, Lu Fangming knelt on the ground, worshiped the true son of the Tao as a teacher, from now on in this life and this life, the love of master and apprentice, you continue, then I continue.

After stepping into the Wheel Palace, he became one of the millions of disciples of the Wheel Palace, obtained the inheritance of the true son of the Tao, refined the Taoism every day, and even quenched the body with Sumeru starlight, and the double cultivation of the Dharma body, which was like a bamboo, all the way to the realm of Yuanying, crushing the disciples of the same generation, which can be called a peerless demon.

However, after becoming a land immortal, his demons are incomprehensible, and in order to avenge the blood and the sea, he actually went straight to the mortal world, slaughtered a country, and was contaminated with countless karmic sins, riddled with karma, and stopped cultivating.

That night, there was no light in the sky, blood flowed and the pestle flowed, Lu Fangming's revenge was avenged, and he looked up to the sky and roared, but there was no joy and satisfaction in his heart.

Since then, in order to break the demon barrier in his heart, Lu Fangming began to study the forging process, disguised as a mortal blacksmith, walked the world, shuttled through all countries, saw the warmth and coldness of the world, witnessed the changes in the wind and clouds, the replacement of life and death, the withering of plants and trees, and finally realized the way of life and death and reincarnation, and stepped into the realm of Tongshen.

And his forging art is also shining, stepping into the level of the heavenly level, becoming a hot figure in the Sumeru realm, and being befriended by the great monks of the three realms in the Quartet.

On that day, in the Wheel Temple, Dao Zhenzi gave Lu Fangming the treasure of heaven and earth he had obtained, a heavenly Taoist weapon that he could not fathom - Sumeru Baoyu.

In the endless years since then, Lu Fangming has traveled all over the world, delved into dangerous realms, explored the secret realms of various spaces, sought opportunities for creation, and with the help of his master, he shaped an immortal golden body with pure immortal golden qi and became a monk of the upper three realms.

The good times didn't last long, and after Lu Fangming tried to step into the realm of Nirvana for the first time, and retreated in front of the Nirvana Heart Fire that had wiped out everything, he was also like a half-step Nirvana Venerable in the world, stopping here, not advancing an inch.

A full 100,000 years have passed, and Lu Fangming still doesn't have the courage to ignite the golden body with that Nirvana heart fire, seek a glimmer of life in the realm of death, and break through the extremely difficult realm of Nirvana.

Just when there was a glimmer of hope in its breakthrough, there was a sudden upheaval in the sect, from the elders to the ordinary deacons, about half of the people rebelled and rebelled, and even among the five hall masters, three rebelled.

Among them, Xu Xingye, who was one of the hall masters of Lu Fangming's senior brother and was also a half-step nirvana, fell and died on the spot.

Lu Fangming's master respected the true son of Dao, and he was also besieged by three Nirvana Supremes who had never seen before, and desperately escaped for Zhao Shenbi to gain a chance to survive.

And it was precisely for this glimmer of vitality that Dao Zhenzi himself fell on the spot, and he did not even have the slightest chance of reincarnation in Nirvana, and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Lu Fangming escaped all the way, ran away for a hundred years, almost ran out of oil, and was only one day away from sneaking into the land of lawlessness, and when he avoided pursuit, he was still pursued by his former henchmen, and finally reincarnated.

The experience of his previous life and life was like a thick and vicissitudes of life at this moment, placed in front of Zhao Shenbi, and was flipped through page by page.

It's easy to turn over a book, but it's not easy to turn over the hurdles in your heart.

"Master, ......" two lines of blood and tears flowed from Zhao Shenbi's eyes.

What a heart-wrenching feeling it is, so that people's hearts can be torn apart, and blood and tears flow out.

"I'm Lu Fangming...... Or Zhao Shenbi......" Zhao Shenbi's face was hesitant, muttering to himself, and his eyebrows were even more entangled with painful pain, tightly twisted together.

At the moment, with the full awakening of his memory, this alternation of priorities in the past and present lives reappeared in Zhao Shenbi's soul.

Within its pupils, the two storms were constantly flowing and colliding at the moment, as if they were about to separate a primary and secondary.

Choose to inherit Lu Fangming's lifelong memories and personality, and fully awaken, or keep these memories, still focus on this life and this life, and choose to be Zhao Shenbi in the little Donglin Sect?

He only felt a pain in his head, and he didn't want to think about it.

Zhao Shenbi's mind drifted far away.

Scenes, pictures, and figures flashed by.

It's all the memory of this life and this life.

In the east of the sect, Liu Lanzhi gave birth to herself and died with a smile.

In the sect master's mansion, Zhao Xiuyun cried all night because his dantian was scrapped.

On the back mountain, Li Yujue and Shi Kun never give up and accompany them all day long.

He also saw a lot.

He saw Zhao Xiuyun's original black hair, shaking face, and running around in all directions to save himself in eight years, how he was gray and old little by little.

He saw that Zhao Xiuyun was in high spirits, and took him to break through the sky with his sword, straight into the sky, and stirred up the aura of the sky for him, and even did not hesitate to draw his sword with Sun Bihua.

He saw Li Yujue looking at him in his gaze, the love threads were entangled, extremely strong, and never wavered, all the way, like a shadow at will, accompanied by each other.

He saw that Shi Kun came out with a stick that year, fighting with the group of disciples who ridiculed and insulted him, and was beaten until his skin was opened.

He saw the disciples of the Donglin Sect who got along day and night, looked at the elders who passed on the gong, saw the black-clothed deacons, and looked at the mountains and rivers of the Donglin Sect, the sun, the moon and the stars.

In the end, he saw that within the layer of the Dao Tower, the four generations of ancestors dispersed with a smile, and the extremely relieved entrustment - "I will leave it to you in the East Linzong." ”

The picture was shattered layer by layer, and the light in Zhao Shenbi's eyes slowly rose.

"I am Donglin Sect Daozi, Zhao Shenbi. Zhao Shenbi slowly stood up.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi's feeling to Shi Kun and the three of them seems to have become a little different, but it seems to be the same, as if they have walked a huge circle, and finally returned to the starting point, as always, it has not changed.

Zhao Shenbi smiled, "I've kept you waiting." What Daoist Qinglian said, you must have heard it, now that the opportunity is in hand, whether you continue to go deeper, or return the same way, at the exit, waiting for the elders to take you, it all depends on your wishes. ”

Wang Yun blinked his eyes and asked with a smile, "Senior Brother Zhao, what about you?"

Zhao Shenbi said with a straight face: "Since I have made a grand wish, and now I know this kind of inside story, even if my cultivation is shallow, it is still unavoidable, and I must go deep into it to find out and see if I can fulfill the long-cherished wish of the Qinglian Dao Leader and prevent this Tianzun from waking up." ”

As soon as the words fell, to Zhao Shenbi's surprise, the three of them said firmly in unison: "This Tianzun is so cruel, if he is really allowed to be reborn, I am afraid that our sect will encounter great disasters, in this case, I am willing to go with you!"

A warmth came to mind, which made Zhao Shenbi even more convinced that choosing to focus on the personality and avenue of this world was a very correct decision.

A black light slowly poured out from the palm of his hand, Zhao Shenbi simply no longer hid the ashes in his arm, but held the knife in his hand, and directly put on the crystal clear fist gloves all over his body, and the small blue shield was also swirling at his side.

The big war is coming, and we are waiting for battle.

Shi Kun, Wang Yun and Liu Fenglin also didn't dare to slack off, they were all full of spiritual energy, and they sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, raising their spirit to the extreme.

Now that they had made up their minds, the three of them no longer had any hesitation, and hurriedly moved forward in the swamp under the leadership of Wang Yun, heading towards the huge tower that had been completely exposed to everyone's vision after the fog had lifted.

Beneath the tower, cyan staircases rose from the mud in the swamp and continued upwards to a large plaza directly above.

On the left and right of the gate of the square, two stone statues that are mottled and full of vicissitudes of life and decay are actually lime falling off from the surface of the body at this moment, standing up from the ground, the two pupils emitted a red and violent light, looking at the four Zhao Shenbi who came under the steps.

Two strong auras comparable to those at the beginning of the Far Journey Realm were revealed.

Zhao Shenbi grinned, his eyes flashing with a strong battle intent, "Second-order gargoyles...... Shi Kun, Wang Yun, Liu Fenglin, one of the three of you, I'll fight alone, how about it?"

The three of them smiled heartily, and there was no cowardice, "Natural war will win!"