Chapter 189: My Monk

Chapter 189: My Monk

The last image stays at the appearance of the huge hell gate, almost ten zhang of the hell gate appears in the air, but there is a faint projection of the real hell gate, incomparably huge, occupying the entire heaven and earth, it is an extremely vague outline, people really can't judge whether it is true or not, whether it has appeared.

Su Qingge burned himself, turned into the power to open the underworld, and buried Namo Guilin, which is related to the end of the Armageddon of this world, but the war is not really over.

That underworld gate inherited Su Qingge's will, did not disappear, cut everything off, and blocked the Namo Demon Clan on the other side, because the first-line combat power of the Eight Realms camp was almost lost, and the four strongest people were all sacrificed, and they could not confront the Namo Demon Clan, which was from the place of origin, and generally possessed super high power, even if the realm was suppressed, it was very terrifying.

So the final endgame is that the Namo Demon Clan occupies a great advantage, and Su Qingge crosses the Hades Gate, so that the Namo Demon Clan cannot cross the line, but the power of the Hades Gate will one day be wiped out by the Namo Demon Clan, and when the Hades Gate is broken, it will be when the Namo Demon Clan will come again.

Moreover, although Namo Guilin was buried, the "demon bone" he relied on to surpass the end of the divine path burned in the underworld, was not burned, and was led back by the Namo Demon Clan, which means that in the future World War II, it is very likely to face a second Namo Guilin.

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"Into History" is the new student of Moye, and it is also the first lesson taught by all the cultivation academies, when after reading that period of history, it is already night, and the cool breeze is blowing in the night, which is slightly cool.

After reading that period of history, each Moye freshman has a different mood, Jie Scar is a little sad, but also a little enthusiastic, how much he wants to personally stop the evil deeds of the Namo Demon Clan, for a purpose that is not known to the world, he used it to penetrate the eight worlds, kill the hundreds of millions of living beings in the "front of the road", and even build a tower of ten thousand feet with the accumulated bones of all living beings, to pay tribute to Namo Guilin and shock the creatures of this universe.

The new Moye in the circular clearing gradually dispersed, and the mood was different, but everyone felt very deeply, the thing that was born on the shoulder, there was no weight before, I didn't know what to bear, now I understand, I understand, I feel, suddenly it is a little heavy, but the most important thing is, are you willing to bear that thing, with a little effort to bear, is it one point or ten? How long will it take to bear, is it a year or a lifetime?

Along the way, Jiechen seems to be closely related to the "burden" on his shoulders, from the Monkey King Spirit that he came into contact with on Fengye Island at the beginning, then Kunpeng on Gufeng Island, and then Han Lao on Void Mountain, the responsibility they put on Jiechen's shoulders is to protect this world.

But no matter whether it is the causal line imposed by the Namo Demon Clan, it is the causal line implicated by Qi Tian Tablet Spirit, Kunpeng, and Han Lao, so that Jieji guards this world and has to resist in the face of the invasion of the Namo Demon Clan, and there is also the causal line with blood and hatred, that is, the monstrous blood feud of the Soul Refining Sect, which is destined to be an endless ending.

So......

Jiechen has a lot of thoughts, but it is very clear, clear about what he wants to do, what he needs to do, this has been straightened out before, and then he thinks about it is just to remind himself, don't forget, don't want to give up because the "burden" on his shoulders is too heavy, those who have passed away are actually still "living" in Jieji's heart, looking at Jiechen, and urging Jiechen.

One by one, the freshmen left the circular clearing, and Jieji did not linger, and walked towards the mountain and returned to his dormitory.

In the night sky, the stars are shining, and under the night sky, in the Moye Academy, the dormitories are basically lit up, and the mountain peaks seem to be covered by a circle of yellow light, like big lanterns.

There is starlight on the top, warm colors below, on the balcony of dormitory No. 404, when Jiechen returned, his three roommates were sitting on chairs on the balcony, sitting around the table, there was wine on the table, the height of an adult's palm, there were several bottles, and there were wine glasses in all four positions of the table, carved from green jade, if they were sold, the price would not be low.

Jie Jian guessed that it was the wine and wine glass contributed by Baiyi Mountain, otherwise Mu Xuan was a down-and-out young man on the side, and Su Wenyan was an almost scared teenager, and he would never take the wine out.

"Jet Scar, you're back, please be seated. As soon as Jie Ji stepped onto the balcony, he was facing his white-clothed mountain and invited.

Jie Zhen sat down and glanced at the three of them, Su Wenyan on the right hand was a little uncomfortable, but in order not to look out of place, Mu Xuan on the left hand side was calm, although he was from the side line, but he was not born inferior to others, but he had the spirit of a big man, in the face of a son like Baiyi Mountain, he did not show the posture of a dwarf, nor did he beat him to death with a stick, because he was suppressed by those descendants of the family and deliberately alienated Baiyi Mountain.

And Baiyi Mountain, self-cooked, can enliven the atmosphere the most, with a smile on his face, no shelf, the first day of school, that is, tonight, he took out a few bottles of spiritual wine to share with a few roommates.

"Brother Jiechen, since you are late, do you want to punish yourself for three cups?" Mu Xuan said to Jiechen, it was not a request, but it was like a request, but in essence, it was a little compulsory, but there was no trace, and it would not be disgusting.

Jie Zhen couldn't say anything if he didn't drink it, smiled calmly, accepted Mu Xuan's request, and punished himself with three cups.

When the brown red liquid in the jade wine glass was drunk by Jiechen three times, Jiechen's throat began to slowly numb, and the wine flowed in his body, leaving it hot where it passed, making Jiechen's body hot.

"Well, this is our famous dragon wine, the wine enters the throat like a fire dragon swimming through the limbs and hundreds of remains, it can nourish your energy, warm your body, and ensure that you can sleep well at night. Bai Yishan said.

"How can this effect be the same as our black chicken and white phoenix pills for women who have just given birth or are in weak health. Su Wenyan's voice was weak, and he said suddenly.

Baiyishan was thundered by Su Wenyan's words, with a look and appearance of hating iron and steel, seeing that Su Wenyan had no temper, he said: "The surname Su, drinking my wine is still suspicious, I see you like this, you are really like a woman, drink more to replenish your body." ”

"You ......" Su Wenyan blushed with anger, his whole body trembled, but he didn't leave angrily, although he was weak, but he was no longer a child who didn't know anything about the world, and he was able to overcome obstacles and enter the Moye Academy, and he also had some vision.

After drinking a few sips of the fire dragon wine, the essence of the wine is like a fire dragon swimming through the limbs and hundreds of remains, those are the spiritual essence squeezed into a liquid by the elixir and mixed with the wine, the price is very expensive, Baiyishan is willing to take it out and share it, not to let Su Wenyan "drink more", so Su Wenyan has no real reason to be angry.

"Then, after drinking, we will be brothers, I hope we can work together in the future and encourage each other on the path of cultivation, how about it?" Although Baiyishan didn't really think that these few glasses of wine could bring out real brotherhood, at least there was some sincerity in his words, and there was hope.

"Encouragement. Mu Xuan toasted with Baiyi Mountain.

Jiechen and Su Wenyan didn't say anything, the former was speechless, and the latter wanted to complain a few words, but finally held back.

Four people raise their glasses, clink glasses, and drink.

After drinking together, the four of them more or less opened their hearts, and Mu Xuan asked the other three people on the table, "How do you feel about seeing the tragic history of the collapse of the world from the old Moye Tiansang seniors today?"

"Oh, why do you want to do so much, we are all in the realm of life and death now, first after life and death, open yin and yang, become a major repair, and then talk about protecting the world. Although Baiyishan avoided the topic, it was right, if you want to do something, you need to at least have the strength to do it, otherwise everything is a fantasy.

If you want to stand up in World War II and do something, at least you need to live until that time, and even if you live to that time, what you can do is done with your strength.

After listening to Baiyishan's words, Mu Xuan didn't continue to discuss those things, some words Mu Xuan engraved in his heart, and only said to himself, for example, he wanted to take the person who sacrificed out of the underworld as an example, and even surpass it, complete what that person didn't completely complete back then, and drive the Namo Demon Clan out of our world, if you can't drive it out, then slaughter them all!

Suddenly, a voice said: "Anyway, I want to try to become stronger, no matter what disaster becomes, I will protect those around me who love and trust me, and I will do my best to achieve this goal." It was Su Wenyan who spoke, and the timid boy didn't seem to have a timid heart, on the contrary, Su Wenyan made a lot of efforts for the people he wanted to protect, and now that he was drinking, he seemed to be a little drunk, and he was a little drunk, and he said the truth.

Some drinking words are drunken nonsense, while some drinking words are drunk and spitting out the truth, saying the deepest obsession in the heart.

After Su Wenyan finished speaking, he was really drunk, and he fell asleep on the table, which made the three of them laugh when they saw it.

Jie Ji didn't talk much tonight, Mu Xuan was also the kind of person who didn't talk much, most of them were brought up by Baiyishan, and the three of them talked about it with topics, but after all, they were just a few teenagers who had just met, and they didn't have much experience of sharing hardships and hardships, and they didn't have years together, so it was difficult to talk deeply, and they soon dispersed.

When he was scattered, Su Wenyan was still asleep, and Bai Yishan volunteered to carry Su Wenyan back to the room, but Bai Yishan had a malicious gaze at the time, and Su Wenyan was afraid that he would be more auspicious.

In the dormitory, there are four rooms, one for each person, and the ownership rights have been chosen when they first arrive at the dormitory. The room is not small, divided into a rest room and a cultivation room, which is simple.

At this moment, Jie Zhen, who had drunk some wine, was lying on the bed, feeling a little emotional, in a new environment, tomorrow is a new day, and the future self he longs for is still very long, and he doesn't know if he can achieve it.

I saw some new people, some bad people, and some good people, but Jiechen hoped that he would not forget his father's teachings and not become the person he once hated.

Also, don't scatter the condensed fighting spirit in the tranquility of the ink leaves, be greedy for the windless and rainless weather, and forget the bones buried somewhere far away.

The bones were not cold, the blood was stained, and every piece of blood on their bodies was extremely hot, and the whole body was imprinted in the heart of Jiechen, indelible, worse than its eternal wounds.

My generation of monks, for the obsession in my heart, for the common people in the world, nothing more.

We must not degenerate into an ancient evil race for our own selfish desires, and do not hesitate to betray everything for the sake of profit.