"Do you know where she is?" Maitreya was surprised and delighted, grabbed my shoulder and shook it vigorously, and said, "Then go and find it!" ”

"Don't rush yet. The six Yu Wang Ding have been gathered, and the remaining three are left, find them first and then say, and then say" I had no intention of answering, and I answered perfunctorily, and turned my head silently, lest Maitreya would see the corners of my eyes that were already red.

"Close to the water, don't faint at this time." Seeing that I was struggling, he hurriedly chased after me and said, "You have to awaken the reincarnation seal." Be strong! We have seven gates, and there is this big river, all of them are counting on you! ”

I was silent, in all fairness, I desire to be strong more than anyone else, only when I am strong to the extreme, I can sweep away all strong enemies, so that the tragedy of the Taiye and the big-headed Buddha will not be repeated, Maitreya is anxious, I can't wait for me to become the only king of the big river beach, become strong and invincible. But something. He didn't understand, he didn't know what the huge price would be behind this powerful transformation.

The day after I buried the grandfather and the Buddha, I took Maitreya on the road. Yu Wang Ding was originally guarded by the river protection beast, and it is still today. The copper tripod has become useless, and the side door of the holy domain Jiuli is no longer interested in the guidance of the heroic spirit of the divine beast, before and after seven or eight days, we found the three Yu King bronze tripods that are still sinking in the river.

Thousands of years of silence. The blood spirit of Yu Wang Ding has dimmed with time, and I took away the blood essence of these three bronze tripods. The blood is flowing, the shadow of the tripod is shining, and the nine big tripods are all returned. It is true that Yu Wang Ding is just an external force, because that is the divinity of Yu Wang, not my own, but Jiuding is one, which has a special meaning.

What is the ultimate goal of the monk's side door practice? It's not about how strong your body is, how powerful your strength is, how vast your supernatural powers are, but how much you practice, and only cultivate a perfect practice. The perfection of the body, the perfection of the state of mind. It's like a chaotic world that has turned into a void in one's heart, where everything doesn't exist, but everything exists. Nine is the number of poles, and nine tripods are one, which means the consummation of an external force. The external force I can receive has reached the limit, and these alone are not enough to defeat Chi You and Miao Zun, and the rest is all up to me.

Poof, just the island died.

The bronze tripod turned into mortal iron was put back into the river, and Maitreya kept urging me to find the reincarnated Xuannu. I asked everyone else to go back for a while, and I wanted to do it alone. As people grow, their minds are constantly changing. I'm no longer the country boy I used to cry and laugh when I laughed, as if I had no heart or lungs. In my heart, there is a room, a room that no one can enter, which carries my joys and sorrows, and I don't want people to see or touch them.

Sadness or joy, tears or laughter, that's all my business, and it has nothing to do with others.

"Near the water, can you do it?" Maitreya saw that there was always a faint trance in my expression, so I was very worried, the wounds of the Holy Lord of the Holy Realm had recovered from his recovery, Miao Zun would only be stronger than him, and he would recover faster, I went out alone, and Maitreya was a little worried.

"I can do it, let me go alone"

I was on the road alone, walking on the road, I walked very slowly, as if I was deliberately avoiding reality, avoiding the scene I was about to see. The more I walked, the heavier my footsteps became, and I always wished that time could stop at this moment. But I know it can't be. In my life, I am destined to face many people and things that I don't want to face, if I keep running away, then I am not Chen Jinshui.

Gradually, I embarked on a familiar road, every piece of loess, every piece of sand, filled with a familiar atmosphere. Looking at the past from afar, Xiaopanhe Village, which has been empty and collapsed for a long time, reflects a mirage-like light in the afterglow of the setting sun. Looking at the deserted village, I think of my grandfather and my carefree childhood. It was a beautiful feeling, but when I turned my eyes to the river behind me, that feeling disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an indescribable sadness and heaviness.

Lingling, where will she be? Where could she be? She has no father, no relatives, and all the sustenance after reincarnation is all on me, but I pushed open the door of the Natural Heavenly Palace. She is lonely, far away from her home, far away from Kunlun, there is only one place she can go.

I groaned for a long time, felt nostalgia for a long time, and suddenly gritted my teeth and began to search. As I guessed, King Yu's treasure body turned into a butterfly and flew away, and the lotus divine tree slowly lost its divinity, and the river eye hidden by it returned to the river channel of Xiaopanhe Village. I found the tunnel that led to the eye of the river, but I didn't dare turn on the light source, lest I suddenly see the truth that I couldn't bear.

I groped my way forward in the darkness, and there was a deathly silence in the river, and I could not hear a sound. Although I walked slowly, I could feel myself gradually coming to the huge space in the center of the river eye where the lotus wood was stored.

"Lingling" I whispered, my heart was pounding, but the premonition was getting stronger and stronger, I felt that Lingling would be here, definitely.

swish

In the dark and endless eyes of the river, there was a silver moon-like light, which was very faint, but it was like a bright moon, imprinted into my eyes. I hurriedly turned on the light source, and at a glance, I saw the crystal coffin where the remains of the Xuanhuang Ancestral Bird were buried, quietly placed in the middle of the space. In the corner of the crystal coffin, leaning on a small shadow.

"Lingling!" I turned the light source in my hand, and in the light of the light, I saw that it was Lingling.

I ran over in three steps and two steps, but when I hurriedly ran to the spirit, my mind and eyes froze together, and my whole person was chaotic, and my mind suddenly became chaotic. was forcibly suppressed by himself for a long time of sorrow, and in an instant, a heart was rendered cold and piercing, and tears couldn't help but slide down.

Lingling leaned on the crystal coffin alone, as if asleep. Her skinny skin, her eyes were deeply sunken, the cheekbones on her cheeks were already prominent, and her eyelids were tightly closed, covering her big watery and dark eyes, like a lifeless puppet.

"Lingling" I let the tears slip down, slowly squatted down, nine tripods to one, the external force reached the limit, I reached out to level a mountain, but at this moment, I felt that my arm was sinking like thousands of catties, and I used all the strength of my body before I trembled and raised a hand, gently, slowly caressing Lingling's little face.

Her face was cold, her skin was as hard as a stone, and she had clearly been dead for a long time. Perhaps, when I first pushed open the gate of the Natural Heavenly Palace, Ling Ling was already dead.

"Lingling" I reached out and gently hugged her, holding her in my arms, she died, but I refused to face it, I thought she was just sleeping, I was afraid of waking her.

"Zi Xin, babbling Zi Xin"

Tears wet her eyes, and in the haze, I could still see her outstretching her chubby little hands, a flower-like smile blooming on her little face, and calling out to me with a giggle.

My heart was shattered and shattered into powder as it was shaken by sorrow. I hugged her and couldn't help but cry bitterly.

"Oh my God! You tell me what I did wrong! I raised my head and was in pain: "I am dedicated to guarding this big river, but you took away the grandfather, took away the big head, and now you take her away, what do you want?"

The scream was like thunder, echoing in the empty river, and I was heartbroken, but no one answered me. In this world, what is wrong and what is right?

Lingling died, and I lowered my head and looked at her thin face, her hoarse voice as if she could no longer speak. I kept touching her face, as if she would wake up from this dream of no return at any moment.

"You, why bother, why bother." I held her with one hand, and neatly stranded her yellow and messy hair with the other: "For you, thousands of years are just a lifetime, just a reincarnation, if you know that it will be like this in the end, I would rather not see you in this life, and I would rather pass by with you"

Tears flowed down her face like beads with broken threads, and suddenly, the mark of the leaf on Lingling's forehead was soaked with tears, emitting a faint red light. The red light was like a hand slowly floating in front of me, gently brushing over my forehead, and the jade-like frontal bone in front of my forehead was completely clear with the red light. The red light of the leaves illuminates the reincarnation seal in the mind, and also illuminates the last deadlocked corner of the reincarnation seal.

It was as if I had an epiphany, as long as she lived, my reincarnation seal would always be locked. Only her death can completely awaken the reincarnation seal.

In the deepest part of the reincarnation seal, my origin is hidden, which is a complete awakening, the awakening of the birth seal, and all the power of the previous life will return to this life. Will I be a ?, a true one that crisscrosses the world and the world?!

Bang

The reincarnation mark in my mind was completely driven by the leaf marks on the spirit spirit's forehead, and my eyes were already wet with tears, and the reincarnation mark made my vision begin to be hazy, but I seemed to be able to see everything in front of me very clearly.

I saw the river, time instantly seemed to go back thousands of years, I saw the king of Yu, who was worshiped by the world, was standing on the bank of the river, he was already dying, dedicating his life and all to the river.

He stood alone for a long time with frosty sideburns, glancing far to the west. He was looking at the distant Kunlun, looking at the natural heavenly palace at the top of the Nature God Mountain. There was an indescribable pain in King Yu's old eyes, he wanted to find a way to live for the people in the world, but he was unwilling to open the door of the Natural Heavenly Palace all his life.

King Yu suddenly let out an old sorrowful roar in front of the surging river, and in his hand, there was a blood-stained holy sword, and the sword light turned around and slashed through his neck. He is the Holy King, the Prime Minister of Heaven, and no one can kill him, except himself.