Ferry people

"I owe you a debt of gratitude." Sanmu looked back and looked up at the old monk who looked kind.

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"I owe you a debt of gratitude." Cai Zhemu floated in the middle of the deep sea, looked at the abyssal giant beast opposite and said.

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"Sansu, didn't you have a nightmare and scared, how can you say something strange?" The old monk smiled, but in the middle of the night, he looked a little inexplicably gloomy.

"Even if you blur my memory, from the moment you called me, I already vaguely remember the bright red and the gray back......"

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"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master, look at what I found~" The crisp and clean young man's voice echoed in the mountains, and a teenage monk who looked like a copy of Sanlu was running fast in the mountains, calling the master with a smile as he ran.

It seems that he has a treasure in his hand, and he can't help but show off in front of adults. Want to get their compliments.

However, when he pushed open the temple door.

What greeted him was not the care and pampering of the master and brother. It's blood-red......

It was as if at this moment, even the world turned red.

Everywhere he looked, there was blood, the temple was full of corpses and fragments of the senior brothers, and even the brown earth, and the blue weeds were dyed blood-red.

The blood dried up and turned black and red under the sun's rays, and the flies flew everywhere and buzzed...... A foul smell came over my face.

Pieces of meat, intestines, offal, heads, fingers. All the pieces fell in the courtyard...... It's like going through a hellish.

You can't even put together a complete human form.

The three stood in place, and the treasure in his hand had already slipped unconsciously and fell to the ground, and a crisp sound occurred.

The so-called treasure is a stone that glows slightly under the refraction of the sun, but he can't care about this at this time......

San's eyes widened, his face was as white as wallpaper, and the blood on his body seemed to flow backwards. Lips trembled slightly......

Facing this purgatory-like scene on earth.

"Senior brother......" The three silent tears kept falling from his eyes, and the big ones fell to the ground.

Trembling, he walked in, leaving footprints on the ground.

"Master......" Sanmu cried and whispered to the master, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Then in a corner, he saw the head of the senior brother who had always been very good to him.

The elder brother's eyes were very wide, his pupils were dark red, and there was still a lot of fear and incredulity in them......

I wonder what he saw in the moment before he died? will make an iron-clad man show such a look.

Sanmu was so frightened that he fell to the ground, covered in blood, and he didn't know whose piece of flesh he was grabbing......

Sanmu was stunned and sat on the ground without reacting......

A wind blew behind him, and a burst of footsteps rang out. Sanmu looked back a little panicked, only to see an elderly gray figure running out!

"Master!" Sanmu recognized who it was at a glance, and immediately jumped up from the ground.

No matter how scary the appearance on his body was, he chased after him.

"Master!"

"Master, you wait for me!"

"What happened to the master? Where are you going? ”

"Master, I can't run anymore, don't run!" The old monk in front of me rushed forward as if he had closed his eyes and listened.

In that direction......

It's a cliff!

Sanmu sped up, leaving one bloody footprint after another on the green grass, and his body was cut one after another by the twigs and bushes.

But he kept staring at the figure in front of him as if he didn't feel anything.

Until......

Rushed to the edge of the cliff and heard the last words of the master.

"I was wrong." The voice echoed in the mountain stream with a deep sadness......

Then the old monk jumped without hesitation.

Sanwu arrived panting, only to see the gray back that was about to fall into the cliff......

He subconsciously threw himself to the edge of the cliff and reached out to grab it, but he didn't catch anything.

Only a gust of wind remained...... Pass through the palm of your hand. I'm sorry for the words that echoed on the edge of the cliff.

Sanmu lay on the ground and roared in despair...... Like a beast that has lost a loved one, the heart-rending pain makes him desperate and angry.

In a fit of rage, he fainted......

When I woke up again, I didn't remember anything about that day.

When others asked about the events of that day, when he tried to recall, he could only remember a few fragments. The clips sometimes terminate and sometimes disappear, blurry. I can't think about it anymore......

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"My master, is dead. My brothers are also dead. ”

"Master, I jumped off that cliff.

"The temple was full of the corpses of the senior brothers, and blood was dripping everywhere. No one knows why this is the way it is. ”

"What happened during the time I was away."

"At that time, I was 13 years old. In the end, I was the only one alive. ”

"What is deeply imprinted in my mind is the bright red and the gray back. Occasionally, I will appear in my dreams......"

"In the end, the memory is locked up by the self and does not see the light of day."

"Thank you for letting me see Master again, Senior Brother. I had another warm and happy dream. ”

"Reminds me of all this, though I know that's not what you're trying to do."

"Three months, it's been a long time. I can't immerse myself here, I'm going to go out and investigate and find out the truth at that time. ”

"You are not my master after all, but an illusion, created by my power to keep my image."

"This world is really magical, everything buried in the bones can be dug up."

"Maybe it's because I've always wanted to stay at this time."

Sanmu talked about these long-ago things, and I don't know if I said it to the old monk or to myself.

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"If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have been able to take this predicament."

"I'm afraid it will consume me." Cai Zhemu looked quite unbeaten.

He was now sitting on the head of a huge pitch-black octopus, swimming around in the blood-red deep sea in search of the boundary.

Behind the octopus sea beast was an endless field of aquatic plants, followed by Cai Zhemu desperately attacking!

But all of them were blocked by the huge and hard tentacles of the octopus, and a human angry cry came out of the aquatic plants.

Cai Zhemu happened to have a spell in his hand, called Assimilation.

As long as it is a living creature made of his power, he can assimilate and regain control, so he can now be like a fish in water.

Otherwise, once he is entangled in many aquatic plants, even if his boss comes, he will not be able to save him, and he will immediately become a pile of dry bones and use those aquatic plants as nourishment.

"Where is the boundary point, why haven't I found it for so long! It's almost a day! ”

"It's all because that fart worm is too annoying, just pull me down, and hide in the water and grass and don't dare to come out. Otherwise, you will be killed twice, and then you will be patient and look for it. ”

"I finally understand the feeling of celebrities being chased by brainless fans...... Even if I'm handsome, don't chase me all the time. ”

"I can't afford to mess with it." Cai Zhemu lay on the head of the octopus, crossed Erlang's legs, and slapped the head of the octopus a few times.

"Xiao Hei, thank you for your hard work!"

...... "You're a little black!" The sea beast looked a little listless.

"Concentrate!" Cai Zhemu had no choice but to use the last bit of mana to concentrate on finding the boundary point.

"There it is!"

"Blackie! Attack that! Cai Zhemu waved his hand and commanded, and all the octopus tentacles attacked that point!

Click.

The aquatic plants behind him stood still, and the Realm of Exile shattered, and everything inside turned into points of light and slowly disappeared......

"Blackie, goodbye!" Cai Zhemu waved goodbye to the octopus.

The white light dissipated, Cai Zhemu and Sanlu appeared in the small forest at the same time, and the two looked at each other silently and made simple eye contact.

So they rushed to the place where they sensed the boss and gentleness.

The dead tree was gone, and there was a white skeleton inside.

Li Jie's resentful spirit was controlled to the side, staring at everyone viciously.

Wen Wan looked back with a relieved smile.

"Not bad! It seems that both men have gained a lot between exiles. ”

"Sansu, I'll leave it to you next." Shen Qingze saw the two of them, with a trivial smile in his eyes, and said to Sanji.

Sanmu took a step forward, took out the glowing stone on his body, and began to close his eyes and chant.

"If I hear it, the supreme and profound subtle Dharma, and the hundreds of thousands of calamities that have been encountered, I can accept what I have seen and heard today. May the true meaning be ......"

"......" This forest is surrounded by the sound of Buddha, and the golden light shines in all directions.

The mantras uttered by the three silences were all filled with supreme thoughts.

"Ah!!h Li Jie's resentful spirit couldn't help but scream, and with the sound of Sanskrit, her thick black resentment continued to melt from her soul......

She looked in utter pain, as if someone had been pulled out of her skin and tortured to inflict the pain of Ling Chi.

Wen Wan bit her lip and stopped looking.

At this moment, a sudden shout sounded

"Stop!"

A rush of pace is getting closer!