Chapter 380, comprehending the rules of life and death

Blood sprayed in the sky, the Demon Breaker Sword fell from the extremely high sky, with stains of blood, in the chaos, the wind blew across the master's face, and he closed his eyes. It was as if everything I saw had become blurry. The soul no longer existed, his consciousness began to blur, and he was about to fall into the boundless darkness wrapped in the rules of life and death.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the coat on his body was blowing in the wind, and the noise became louder and louder, and someone shouted desperately. But he could not hear.

So many people are dead, this universe is going to be destroyed, and I can't do anything.

"Boss......" "Boss!" "Boss."

A voice sounded in his ears, and he couldn't see any pictures in the rules of life and death, only a vague black shadow in front of him.

"What a familiar voice."

His thoughts swirled in his mind, and these voices became clearer and clearer, like Zhou Yi, like Muliang Junzi, like Li Xun......

But you don't have the strength to resist. The kisses are all gone, and I don't even have the strength to smile. Slowly closing his eyes, there was a sudden sound of water splashing in his ears, as if he had fallen into the ocean.

Then, a shout came!

"Komori!"

The master was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes suddenly, and lay on the bed by himself, the bed was very comfortable, the room was very dim, and the window was engraved with red runes painted with cinnabar, he shook his head, got up from the bed, and felt that his head was a little heavy. But the body is very light. Looking around, it was familiar, as if I had returned to the place where my memory began.

He walked slowly to the door, and when he opened it, he heard the voice of a man and the low roar of a wolf.

"You broken wolf, can you stop biting me! Didn't I just touch your head, I saved your life! ”

He watched the white-haired but middle-aged man jumping up and down in the room, a huge black wolf chasing him and biting him non-stop, the man shouted while running, and the black wolf had no intention of hurting the man although his face was fierce.

He stood by the door, looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes widened a little, his lips trembled slightly, tears slipped down the corners of his reddish eyes, and the middle-aged man in front of him stopped and looked at him strangely. smiled and said, "Wake up, why did you get up so late today?" No one cooks for me, and I'm going to starve to death. ”

The black wolf rushed up and slammed the middle-aged man's buttocks, then turned around and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Oops, you stinky wolf!" The man rubbed his buttocks, stood up, looked back at him, and continued, "What's wrong?" Teary-eyed, stupid, stinky boy. ”

He walked step by step into the living room, the familiar shabby couch, the rough but sturdy bench and the square table. And the desk, which was not too large, he looked at the man with white hair, and then at the black wolf with shiny hair all over his body, standing in the hazy sunlight, and showed a big smile.

"Master, Black Egg ......"

A shout, like waking up from a big dream.

My body was constantly dissolving in the chaos, and my soul could not protect itself, and even if I sacrificed myself, I still lost this battle, but it was not without a turnaround.

A golden glow shrouded my face, and my consciousness was once again drawn into the empty cave, and standing in front of the crystal platform, I jerked back, before I could realize why I was here, rather than dying in the chaos.

The golden light lit up, and the vague Heavenly Dao of the previous generation walked in front of me, his face seemed to be a little clearer than before, it was a handsome face, and his body revealed a majestic aura that was above all beings.

"I'm not dead?"

I asked, I knew who he was.

"It's coming."

He replied.

"Is there anything you can do to turn the tables?"

I asked, curiously, not understanding why I had been teleported here.

"It's almost gone." He shook his head and said, with a disappointed look on my face, shook my head and said, "It seems that this is how fate should be." ”

"I mean almost nothing, not at all. There is one more way, and only this last and only way. ”

He shifted the conversation, and I stared at him sharply, waiting for him to say the second half of the sentence.

"Change your life."

He approached me, stood right in front of me, looked at me with both eyes, and whispered.

"Change my life? And the fate can fight against the Heavenly Dao? I said disdainfully, and there was even some anger in my tone.

"Yes, there is only one who can do it." As he spoke, the previous generation of Heavenly Dao gently tapped his hand on his heart, and I was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood the meaning of his words.

"You mean, trade your life for mine!"

My eyes widened slightly, and I said in some surprise.

"Yes, the strongest life grid in the world is my life grid, that is, the life grid of the Heavenly Dao, if this life grid is given to you, you are qualified to become a new Heavenly Dao, as long as you understand the rules of life and death, you will have the opportunity to regain the origin. Get the origin, comprehend the rules of life and death, if you can become a perfect Heavenly Dao one step earlier than my two unscrupulous disciples, then everything can be changed. ”

He said solemnly, with a determined look in his eyes.

"Trade your life for mine......"

I muttered.

Outside the Nine Heavens, the thousands of rules have been completely unified, and in the eyes of the Yang side of the Heavenly Dao, all those who may threaten him have fallen, and he is the only candidate to become the new Heavenly Dao, and he is also the most suitable person to become the only Heavenly Dao. Siege Jin Technique.

"As long as you completely fuse your origin, sister, I will destroy this universe, it won't take too long, it's fast, everything is fast!"

A crazy light kept beating in his eyes.

"Buddha, Tao, Demon, God, Hundred Races, all the rules will be one, I am the only master, I am the only master!"

The roar sounded, and all the saints looked at each other, truly feeling hopeless, powerless to return to heaven.

The master sat on the roof of the house, this feeling of coming back was so good, still a young body in his teens, the stars were dotted in the night sky, he looked up, closed his eyes, and the breeze felt unusually comfortable in his body. The black egg was lying behind him, and the black egg had not yet transformed into a human form at that time.

The master is still there, he hasn't rebelled against the sky, and he hasn't even awakened his bloodline, just a small yin and yang agent, facing some lonely souls and wild ghosts, wandering in the streets of Shanghai, smiling and living, the time of his youth is always nostalgic, and he is really back, even if it's just a dream.

He closed his eyes, and in addition to the traffic and hustle and bustle of the city, only the faint sound of the wind remained. The corners of its white shirt fluttered gently in the wind, and the slight snoring of the black egg proved that it had fallen asleep.

"It's so comfortable, I want to never wake up."

Even though he had never cried in the face of the destruction of the universe and death again and again, the master had never cried, but now, he was crying because of this simple peace and beauty, not because of cowardice but because he understood that none of this was true.

Many people will have a moment of return before they die, and see the people they want to see the most, some are the girls they liked when they were young, and some are friends who think about them day and night.

The master understood that this might be the life he longed for most in his seemingly short but long life.

That year, the house in the outskirts of Shanghai had not yet been expanded into a villa.

That year, before he turned into a human form, Black Egg followed him back from Hangzhou and became his best friend.

That year, the master turned white, but he didn't fight for his life with the rescuer because of this, and still silently stayed by his side.

This shortness did not last too long, and it was precisely because it was too short that it became the biggest regret in his heart. Before he died, he returned to his teenage years, to his happiest days.

A fiery red flame streaked across the sky, and the master opened his eyes, slowly straightened up, and said softly: "Life and death, in fact, are just thoughts. When a person has a thought, he is alive, and without a thought, it is almost the same as dying. I want to understand the rules of life and death, but in fact, the rules of life and death are not so incomprehensible, they are neither inscrutable nor obscure. On the contrary, it's actually small, very subtle. Present in every detail of our lives.

The master slowly stood up and slowly walked in front of the black egg, who opened his eyes and stared at the master with turquoise eyes.

"Because of you, I live. This is the rule of life and death......"

He whispered, the sky, the world, and the black egg in front of him shattered at this moment.

"I get it."