Chapter 47: The Universe Is Big
Lin Xiao's hands were sealed, and anger emanated from the mark between his eyebrows. He grew weaker and weaker, and every step he took seemed to be on memory and life.
Lin Xiaoduo hopes that he is just an ordinary person, the kind of ordinary person who can be with Mo Tian and go on all the time......
The two hearts that loved each other beat at the end, and Mo Tian still felt bitter when he thought of this day many years later.
The fragments of the life element were smashed into Mo Tian's body one by one, and every time he hit a fragment, Lin Xiao would decay a lot, but he didn't think about stopping...
Do you think of me once in a while?
Blood flowed from Lin Xiao's eyes, and a strong aroma filled the air
He wanted to tell him all his thoughts, but he suddenly felt that it didn't matter. So he showed a smiling face and sent more anger into Mo Tian's body.
At this time, there was a tiger roar in the air outside, and a white tiger covered with clouds and flames stepped in the air in the heavy snow, and the surrounding wind and snow turned into mist and steamed, and all directions were shrouded in the white mist.
"I don't know who Your Excellency is, but if you dare to hit my Lin family with your idea, then you are asking for your own death!" Lin Aotian frowned and said coldly:
As soon as Lin Aotian's voice fell, the white flame tiger spewed out a sea of fire and rolled towards Tianze, who was standing in the air out of thin air.
Tianze had words of suffering, so he hurriedly dodged and retreated, with Lin Aotian's character, he knew that he couldn't hide from this battle...
"Where is Xiao'er, hand him over!" Lin Aotian said coldly.
"Biluo, that slut really thinks I can't beat you!" Tianze gritted his teeth and said.
Lin Aotian didn't bother to pay attention to him, and waved his hand to condense the clouds and smoke mountains, and the instantaneous terrifying oppression formed by these cloud mountains almost made Tianze breathless.
"Xiaobai, you go to find Xiao'er!"
Hearing the order, the white tiger turned and rushed to the hospital on the side.
Tian Ze didn't dare to stop it, so he stubbornly threw out a white spear in the air, and the moment this spear was grabbed by him, it was rolled up and the surrounding fog slammed into Lin Aotian.
Lin Aotian's face changed slightly, and he grabbed the huge cloud mountain and smashed it towards Tianze.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the cloud mountain shattered. Tianze was also blasted out...
Lin Aotian didn't have a trace of patience, and slapped Tianze casually.
This slap rolled around and the four seasons continued to circulate Tianze with a blood line, if he hadn't worn a gold silk soft armor, I'm afraid he would have been slapped into blood atomization and turned into nothing...
Tian Ze no longer stepped forward and quickly escaped with secret methods. Lin Aotian just wanted to catch up, but he found a faint fragrance wafting in, and he looked at the hospital ward through the mist......
Lin Aotian stood at the window of the ward in one step, and his face suddenly changed greatly, Lin Xiao had already begun to save his life...
"Hmm..." Xiao Bai stepped on three servants under his feet, and Biluo on one side was also seriously injured.
"Xiao'er, don't you stop casting spells?!" Lin Aotian broke through the window and looked at Lin Xiao sternly.
At this time, the four seasons were constantly alternating in the ward, Lin Xiao's face was weak and pale, but he still had no intention of giving up! He's still gritting his teeth and insisting...
"Can't you hear me when I told you to stop casting?"
Lin Aotian can only be anxious, the method of life is special, the caster must take the initiative to cut it off, and forcibly interrupting it will only make the caster die violently...
After a long time, Lin Xiao finally knelt on the ground, he endured his weakness and injected the last of his anger into Mo Tian's body, and as the last trace of fragrance disappeared, Lin Xiao fell in a pool of blood and slowly closed his eyes...
Tears slipped from the corners of Mo Tian's eyes, and infinite sadness burst out from his beating heart...
He saw that there was a white expanse all around, and saw Lin Xiao stretching out his hand towards him.
"Ten fingers have seams... It's to clasp one's hand and not let go of the ......"
A long sigh, as if countless years had passed. How can you be so cruel and leave me alone...
Looking at Lin Xiao who fell to the ground, Lin Aotian smiled bitterly in his heart, is this your answer? Personality like your mother...
A gale, and all traces of existence were erased...
The white tiger flew above the clouds with clouds, and at this time, Lin Xiao was already dying, Lin Aotian smiled bitterly and gave him his life...
Lin Xiao slowly opened his eyes, what he saw in his eyes was the alternation of starry sky, moonlight and daylight, a faint breeze blowing, and his face slowly faded to reveal its original appearance.
"Let's sleep again." Lin Aotian saw that Lin Xiao woke up and said with concern: "I will arrive at the Hanging Temple in a while."
"The Hanging Temple?" Hearing these three words, Lin Xiao was stunned...
The Hanging Temple is a sacred place to comprehend heaven and earth, and once it reaches the heavens and the earth, it will cut off all feelings and become a great god who protects one side.
That was the only place where he could escape the punishment of heaven, was this the last choice his father made? I'd rather not have this father-son relationship, and I hope he can live well...
Lin Xiao's nose was sour, he was too ignorant. He saw that Lin Aotian's sideburns were a little gray, and he seemed to be a lot older...
"Lin Xiao, your aroma has disappeared..."Lin Aotian had to tell Lin Xiao this fact.
Lin Xiao bowed his head and was silent, which meant that he was no longer a member of the Lin family...
"Don't worry, go to the Hanging Temple, I've already decided to have a second child with your mother." Lin Aotian showed a serious expression.
“……”
Lin Xiao looked dazed, what kind of operation is this...
Realizing that this was his father's intention to tease him, he suddenly couldn't hold back anymore, threw himself into Lin Aotian's arms and cried openly.
Lin Aotian stroked Lin Xiao's back, he had endured too much, and there must have been a lot of grievances that he didn't know. Cry, cry out and it won't be so sad.
At this time, the sky was clear and terrifying, the white tiger above the clouds gradually approached a void door, the wind cave rolled up bursts of white clouds, and a huge mountain above the white clouds, erecting suspended islands and falling quietly on the clouds.
The white tiger stopped in place, looking at the huge courtyard and mountains and forests of the Hanging Temple, even though this is the Hanging Temple...
"Xiao'er, let's go..."Lin Aotian didn't say much, and sent Lin Xiao to the stone steps of the suspended temple courtyard and turned around and left directly.
Lin Xiao stood in place sadly, watching Lin Aotian leave...
He knew that this was Lin Aotian's way of expressing his father's love...
"Since you are here, you will have a good understanding in the Hanging Temple, so that one day you can transcend and become a great sage." A Dao aunt dressed in gray coarse cloth came to Lin Xiao's side.
"You are..."
"My name is Mingruo, and I am the abbot of the Hanging Temple." Mingruo clasped his hands together and said.
As soon as you enter the Hanging Temple, mundane things are irrelevant, as if the old things reappear, and the dream comes again.
The Hanging Temple is located on the edge of the clouds, and there are no four seasons, no thunder, lightning, rain and snow, only an endless sea of clouds.
Xiao Ou stood under a long corridor like this, and the sunlight was just right, pouring over the entire Hanging Temple. There are lush plants all around, but I feel so sad and sad. The eyes are as deep as a bronze mirror, bottomless but full of loneliness.
Only Lin Xiao himself knows that the heart is a solution that cannot be reached no matter how much he reads and delves in.