Chapter 8 Li Hongchen? Jiang Cheng?

It's not my memory, but it seems to be my memory, so deep and unforgettable.

However, those memories were so vague that I could only see the general idea, but not the whole thing.

I saw myself dressed in cloth and walking in a wilderness, no, it wasn't a wilderness. Rather, mass graves.

Emaciated, I foraged for food in mass graves, kept warm with the clothes of the dead, fed myself with the sacrifices of the dead, and used bows and arrows stuck in corpses as weapons. Every day walks between life and death, every day is like a wolf, and living one more second is the greatest wish.

That year, the plum blossoms were blooming, and I shivered with the cold, and a girl passed by in a deserted and remote mass grave. Unlike other dignitaries who passed by and fled immediately, she got out of the carriage and wore a pure goose-yellow dress, followed by two respectful retinues. The two are like heaven and earth, one pure as a white cloud, the other as dirty as dust.

Because the memory is too vague. I couldn't see her face, I could only feel her smiling. It's really strange, I can't see clearly, but I can feel her smile very warm.

"If you don't have a name, then take my last name. You wander in the world. I will name you...... Li Hongchen. ”

In my memory, Li Hongchen is me, and I am Li Hongchen.

At the age of ten, I entered the girl's beautiful mansion and learned to raise horses and do chores. As a slave, he quietly followed the girl.

Until that day, the famine came, and the hometown was in chaos. Hungry people rushed into the girl's home, and her parents lay in pools of blood. The granary was looted and emptied, and I escaped with the girl in the middle of the night, and I don't know how far I fled, and when I reacted, I found that I had come to the mass grave again.

The mass grave was no longer ordinary, full of walking dead, zombies attacked two children for blood, and it happened that a Taoist priest passed by and rescued the two.

The Taoist priest said that the girl was born with a Taoist bone and was a good seedling to learn the Tao. And the evaluation of me is only five words: rotten wood cannot be carved.

At the age of fifteen, the girl was already a bright new star of Taoism, and I was still so ordinary, like a gravel in the vast desert, no one would care what difference this gravel was, no one would care what this person was capable of.

However, when the girl was nineteen years old, she made a decision that no one could have imagined.

That year, the world's No. 1 Taoist young sect master came to propose, and I was still standing behind him like a slave. The expression was the calm of those years. I was unwilling, reluctant, angry, and roaring, but I didn't dare to express anything.

But the girl politely refused. She pointed to the man behind her, and told the world with a smile that was like a stormy wave: "My husband has always been by my side. ”

That night, the two fell in love together. When the girl's soft and beautiful body collapsed into my arms, I closed my eyes and sniffed her hair, but I heard her crying slightly: "Hongchen, if there are only ten years left in your life, what choice will you make?" ”

That sentence was like a bomb, and I didn't know why I was holding her. The body trembled slightly.

From that day on, I practiced the most dangerous Dao techniques, did the most terrifying tasks, used the most domineering weapons, and became the most dazzling genius.

Step by step, people thought I was here to get stronger, but didn't know that I was just for a dream that was almost impossible to achieve.

I got all the panaceas in the world, but I couldn't make her any better. She has gone the wrong way in cultivating Taoism, and her longevity has ended. No amount of medicine can keep her alive.

is obviously standing at the pinnacle of the world, but every day I can only watch this beloved woman get weaker and weaker. Every day, he forced his face to laugh in front of people, but he often cried alone on the top of the mountain where the wind was howling.

In the end, she said that she was very tired, so I gave up and lived peacefully with her in Kunlun Mountain.

But that day, the girl looked at the white clouds, and she whispered, "It would be great if you could live like an immortal and survive in this wonderful world." ”

Immortals......

That's when I had an idea. Gods and Buddhas can become immortals, why can't I become immortals? Ranking in the immortal class is not exclusive to gods and Buddhas.

Against the sky.

I told the girl to wait for me for another three years, and when the plum blossoms bloomed for the third time, that would be when I returned.

I exhausted the world's first metaphysics, dedicated the best magic weapon in the world, and finally found the palace of Hades, which is commonly known as the Hades.

It was a figure that people couldn't see clearly, and I knelt for seven days and seven nights, begging for the art of immortals, and begging for a book of life and death. However, the first person in the world was subjected to endless ridicule and insults.

Anger occupies the whole of the heart, one person, one knife. With a bow, he killed four back and forth in the underworld.

I was standing on a high mountain, and the countless ghosts of the underworld turned into huge black hands and came towards me furiously. However, only a slight draw of the bow. Between the lightning and flint, tens of thousands of ghosts are already scattered.

That girl's smile still lingers in my heart, and I tell myself every day......

The scenery at the top of the world is beautiful, but without your company, it is only high and cold.

The underworld was useless, so I embarked on the road of seeking immortals. On the top of Taihang Mountain, where Zhang Sanfeng feathered and ascended to immortals, he couldn't find any trace of immortals.

I took refuge in Buddhism, sought traces of the Buddha, and when I walked all the way the Buddha had walked, I found that it was just empty talk.

Finally, the news of the girl's death reached me, and the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse, and I was dizzy and could not find my way. The anger grew stronger. Thousands of merits turned into resentment, and it was not until this day that the gods and Buddhas who had been looking for many years came to be shocked. I searched for many years and asked them for help, but in the end, I waited for them to take the initiative to destroy me.

I fell to my knees and cried out for my grief. I want them to return the poor and kind girl. However, I did not get help from them, only anger and ridicule.

I told myself: Princely generals, would you rather have a kind?

On that day, the dragon vein captured the bow and drew the bow like a full moon.

When a god and Buddha who didn't know what the name was was shot by the dragon vein snatching the sky, the sky was also angry.

Heaven gives me a curse, and I return a sword to heaven.

That multi-year-old saber soared into the sky, and it didn't need a talisman, no spells. With my faith alone, I flew into the sky and pierced into the heavens full of gods and Buddhas.

Eventually, the knife fell into the cliff and stabbed into the cliff wall, leaving only a few inches of the hilt behind.

I covered my head and thought about the place. It was the middle and lower part of the Yellow River, and I remember it as Henan today, but I can't remember where the cliff was.

After all these years, what happened to that knife?

Heaven said that I should die, and divided the dragon vein to seize the sky bow into three sections, the bow body, the bowstring, and the machine spirit, I fled in embarrassment, and finally only recaptured one machine spirit.

However, instead of running away out of fear, I went back to the girl and buried her in the same mass grave. Years later, it's a beautiful hillside.

I stroked her cold face and muttered in a low voice, "I'm sorry, but in the end...... Didn't let you wait until the plum blossoms opened. ”

I ended my life with a dagger, and my soul. Filthy us together.

Preparing for the future, setting up the inheritance, after my soul has completed all this, my soul has turned into an incorruptible golden body, quietly waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

I am...... Li Hongchen.

No, I'm ...... Jiang Cheng.

The memory seemed to be confused, and I couldn't tell who I was, but at this moment, my vision was suddenly occupied by darkness, and in the darkness, a red eye was looking at me. The look in those eyes was cold, and it was so cold that it sent chills to my bones.

"Li Hongchen!"

An old voice suddenly sounded out of thin air in my head, "Four hundred years later, you are still alive!" You're still alive! I will find you, and I will break your body into pieces, and my bones will be scattered! ”

"Boom!"

I opened my eyes in shock, and I was surrounded by the tenth floor of the Ghost Talent Tower.

"Hoo ......"

I let out a cloudy breath and patted my chest.

I'm not Li Hongchen, I'm Jiang Cheng...... Such a terrible memory, it almost made me suffer from split personality disorder.

Who is that eye? Who is that voice?

It turns out that the Dragon Vein Sky Snatching Bow has been divided into three sections, and I have already obtained two of them.

But there's another very important thing.

I patted my head diligently, and remembered the knife that Li Hongchen threw on the cliff in Henan four hundred years ago...... In which city, exactly?

Damn, I should have studied geography in the first place!