Chapter 1287: Two Paths Facing Each Other
"After this road, you can go back. ”
Zhou Lin whispered, slightly sad.
Wang Shuo smiled: "Maybe one day we will meet again." ”
Zhou Lin whispered, "If I can, I hope to never see you here." ”
If you come to Hell again, you will die.
Wang Shuo smiled: "People, they will always die." ”
Zhou Lin forced a smile, "Bless you." ”
Wang Shuo bowed, "Thank you." ”
Zhou Lin suddenly smiled and said: "Seeing Wudu, say hello to me, she is really lucky." ”
Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, nodded and smiled: "It will definitely be, they will be very happy to know about your help to me." ”
Zhou Run estimated the time and said, "Then don't talk about it, let's go on the road." ”
Time is ticking!
It's still smooth, and if it doesn't, no one knows how long it will take.
When they got closer, the heat wave ahead was amazing, and the unstoppable breath was the power to completely eradicate the ghost qi.
Zhou Run also stood up on his own, this road of returning yang was only for Wang Shuo to exorcise the ghost's qi, he would not be sent back to the original location of the ghost by the ghost like everyone else.
Walking this road is another beginning.
Wang Shuo couldn't help but look at the reincarnation path, he wanted to see what he wanted to see, even if it was the last one look.
Even if it's just a smile, a nod.
But he didn't see it, and the ghosts above were in a hurry to move forward, and they didn't want to suffer the pain of hell. On the way back to Yang, a large wave of ghosts poured in, so that Wang Shuo had to speed up his pace.
Wang Shuo stepped forward, and he could clearly feel that there was a wisp of cold aura on his body being evaporated, it was ghost qi. After this road, there is no ghost energy in his body.
The token on his body also quietly disappeared, turning into a special force and burrowing into Wang Shuo's body.
This token is the embodiment of that instrument.
Wang Shuo turned around and waved his hand to the back, and said with a smile: "Thank you, go back." ”
Zhou Lin shouted: "Wang Shuo, you must live well! ”
If you come again, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll never be willing to let you go.
If you come again, I am afraid that you will suffer more.
If you don't know anything, then ......
Don't come again.
Live well, live your own day, and pamper the one you think is worth pampering.
If I change the time period, if I am in front, maybe I will be lucky to be your one.
Wang Shuo looked at Zhou Lin and felt that she seemed to be a little sad, and laughed loudly: "I'll see you again." ”
Zhou Lin shook his head, don't come again.
"Wang Shuo?"
On the way of reincarnation, a ghost cried out, "Wang Shuo, where are you, how can you die?"
Wang Shuo hurriedly ran to the edge and looked carefully, who was calling him?
"Wang Shuo!"
One of them cried out in grief, "My disciple, why did you come to hell?"
"Master!"
Wang Shuo yelled, "Master, is that you?"
A thin, short old man squeezed from the crowd of ghosts to the edge, looked at each other from a distance, and exclaimed, "Child, you are still very young, how did you come to hell?
Wang Shuo cried and laughed, and shouted, "Master, I'm alive, I'm just going to hell for a trip." You see, I'm on Huanyang Road, and I'm going back soon. ”
The little old man shouted, "It's because the teacher is incompetent, it's because the teacher is incompetent, and it's because you suffer." ”
Wang Shuo wiped away his tears and shouted, "Master, Venerable Ranga was killed by me, and I will avenge your revenge." Our storm gates are now strong, powerful. Your disciple and I, have come out of the mix, and no one dares to bully us. ”
The little old man froze, how powerful is Venerable Lengya?
"I just want you to live well and not be blinded by hatred. ”
The little old man shouted, "Remember, never be blinded by hatred, and learn to cherish what you have now." There is no end to greed, and there is no end to hatred. ”
"I don't hate Venerable Ranga for a long time, because I won't be like them. ”
At one end of the reincarnation road, a ghost rushed in and shouted: "Who dares to make a noise? Quickly pass through the reincarnation road, otherwise you will be directly sent to the punishment hell." ”
Zhou Run stretched out his hand and pressed Wang Shuo's shoulder, "Let's go, you can't let the ghost get involved, otherwise there will be more trouble." ”
The little old man began to walk forward, but he kept looking at Wang Shuo's side, although the distance was not very far, they were ghosts between each other, and they didn't really see it very clearly.
Wang Shuo also walked forward and smiled at the little old man.
Satisfied, really satisfied.
In the rear, there are more and more ghosts, bustling.
At the end of the road, one is called reincarnation, and the other is called returning to the sun.
After entering reincarnation, all memories disappear and new life forms will be formed.
After reincarnation......
That is the real eternal separation between heaven and man, drinking Meng Po soup that has faded memory, it is not that all memories are directly faded, and after walking that road, you will forget everything.
However, on the bridge, memories look back on a lifetime.
On the path of reincarnation, memories will keep disappearing.
It's a process, a reincarnation.
The road has an end, no matter how long it is.
The little old man raised his right hand and raised his index finger, which was a word.
You are my only disciple, may you have peace in your life.
Wang Shuo also raised his hand and smiled, I will never forget your words, I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life, you are the master I can never forget.
Thank you, thank you for opening up a new world for me and allowing me to enter the world of monks.
The little old man nodded and smiled at Wang Shuo, and followed the ghost into the vortex in front of him to carry out reincarnation, which also means that he will never see each other again.
Wang Shuo stopped, happy and sad.
On the path of reincarnation, ghosts surge and enter the cycle of reincarnation and escape the suffering of hell.
Wang Shuo took a deep breath, it was time for him to go back and meet the good or bad future.
Wang Shuo looked at the beginning of Huanyang Road, and Zhou Lin seemed to be still standing there.
Wang Shuo waved his hand, withdrew his gaze and glanced at the reincarnation, and suddenly, his gaze stopped.
A woman was looking at him quietly, her expression complicated.
Zhou Run pulled Wang Shuo, "I'm leaving, there's no time." ”
Wang Shuo was dragged backwards by Zhou Run, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
The woman just looked at him quietly, as if she wanted nothing more than to look at him, as if she had only looked at him for a month, because there was nothing else she could do.
"Mu Huo, he's grown up!"
Wang Shuo yelled, "He has grown up and looks like you." ”
The woman wept and wept, and who said that ghosts cannot cry?
And what are the tears?
"He's fine, don't worry, he's always there for me. ”
Wang Shuo was dragged forward by Zhou Run, and he wanted to tell her, don't worry, your child is fine.
Thank you!
Mu Hong whispered, and then laughed again, just like a red-hot, dazzling red rose.
That smile is like a fire, which can warm people's cold hearts.
Wang Shuo's eyes began to darken, his road had come to an end, and the Huanyang Road had reached the end, he only saw that Mu Hong's gaze had not taken off his body.
At this moment, time is frozen, and it is also the end of the relationship, and they do not owe each other.
May you be born in the next life......
Well!