Chapter 143: Resurrection

Wuzi and the Xianmen Sage crossed the Endless Sea, stood on the Immortal Island and looked at the people on the opposite shore and waved their hands.

"Wuzi, it's time to go~" Abu reminded.

But Wuzi stood there looking at his father on the other side of the sea, and refused to leave.

"Daddy, I miss Daddy. Takeko's eyes were filled with tears and he rubbed his eyes.

"But you said you were going to be my apprentice. "The Immortal Gate Sage.

"Woooooooooo......oo I want Daddy...... Woo woo woo ......" Wu Zi howled and looked up at the Xianmen sage.

He never wanted to be an apprentice of a saint of Xianmen, his father had to ask him to be, he had to go with this white-bearded old man, but he just wanted to be with his father.

"If you want to follow your father, you can't be my apprentice, you can only choose one of the two of us. ”

The Xianmen sage touched his beard and said leisurely to Wuzi, who was crying.

"I ...... Woowoo...... Still...... Can you go back?"

Wu Zi couldn't cry, with a lot of tears and snot, and looked at the Xianmen saint pitifully.

"This endless sea has not yet closed, is it too late for you to regret it now?"

When Wuzi heard the Xianmen Sage say this, he immediately stopped crying.

"Then I want Daddy!" Wuzi wiped away his tears and said firmly.

"Go ahead~ Your father must be waiting for you. The Xianmen sage pointed to the opposite bank.

Wuzi thanked the saint and ran all the way without looking back, leaving bursts of water ripples on the endless sea.

The Xianmen sage looked at Wuzi's running and happy back, touched his beard and smiled, and said to Abu who was squatting aside: "Let's go too~ Go back to the mirrorless ruins." ”

"Go home~" Abu stood up, revealing his beautiful dimples.

The pine forest is full of green all year round, and the four seasons are warm, and their fur clothes are inevitably suffocating.

So, when passing through the village, the master and apprentice changed their clothes at a farmer's house.

"Master, when did your shoes and clothes get stained with ink?"

Abu frowned, looked down at Master's clothes, and said.

It's strange that they are like the time of purgatory on earth in the middle of winter, and the road is covered with snow, but I don't know where they got so much ink.

blamed him for being careless, he didn't even notice that there were so many ink stains on the placket of the master's clothes, and he didn't know if he could wash it off when he went back.

Only then did Jingchen realize that he was soaked in dark and filthy air from the knee down, and he couldn't help coughing.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?" Abu nervously supported the master.

"Ahem, ahem...... It's okay, it's just that I've been in purgatory for a long time, so it's good to recuperate for a while. ”

The gray eyebrows were tangled together, and a dark light flashed under the eyes.

Fortunately, he held Wuzi's hand this time, otherwise he might not be able to cross the Endless Sea.

It seems that this time I am going to retreat for several years~

It's just that, even so, I don't know if he will be able to cross the endless sea next time.

The cold wind is howling, the frost and snow are drifting, the endless sea is still stacked with waves, and the fairy island stands on the sea, dazzling.

On the endless seaside, Zhang Si and Wuzi hugged each other and cried......

"My fool, why are you so stupid~" Zhang Si patted Wuzi's back and cried.

"Now that you've crossed the Endless Sea and landed on the Immortal Island, why do you have to turn back? Do you know what kind of opportunity you have given up?"

Zhang Si was choked up and speechless, and tears flowed through.

"That's the saint of Xianmen~ That's a mirrorless ruin~ That's Xianmen Sect~"

"What a glory, how noble, how majestic, from now on you will be a master~ No longer have to accompany your father to starve and freeze. Zhang Si hugged Wuzi and cried, full of lamentation and regret.

With such a look, he couldn't see it at all, when he just saw Wuzi running back from the Endless Sea, he was so overjoyed that he hugged Wuzi and turned around several times, like a lost treasure.

"I'm sorry, Daddy...... But I just want to be with my father, and as long as I am with my father, I am willing to starve. Wuzi hugged Zhang Si tightly and refused to let go.

For the eight-year-old Wuzi, what glory and wealth, what status, and what powerlessness are not as good as his father, he just wants to be with his family.

The cold wind blew across Qisheng's cheeks, howling and mourning, and the shadows of the snowy trees swept past her.

She's going back, she's going to go into the mirrorless ruins!

Her conversation with the white-faced ghost echoed in her ears.

"Who can control the reincarnation of life and death?"

"Maybe Master knows. ”

Qisheng immediately turned his horse's head, quickly whipped his horse, and ran in the opposite direction.

The cold wind was raging, bitterly cold, and blew through her resolute eyes.

Reincarnation, resurrection from the dead!

She believes!

Because she herself is the best proof of this.

Tula, Medicine Girl, Seventy Thousand Onehorns, Obstacle Forest...... Not as good as Daddy, not as good as Daddy!!

They can live well without her.

But daddy is different...... He only has her and A-Niang.

Daddy's life was too bitter and he was never treated well.

Even she always dislikes her father......

She dislikes her father, a big man like a rough man, but he follows her and chatters, endless broken thoughts, and she gets annoyed when she listens to more, so she will do something with him.

She hates her father, is clumsy, and always can't control her strength, and when she ties her hair, her scalp is numb, so that the little character twists her hair.

She disliked her father, the aesthetics were too bad, and she refused to wear the skirt he bought, she knew how long he had saved money in order to buy that dress, but in the end, her father's joy was exchanged for her dislike.

She hates her father, who is burly and rugged but has a glass heart, shedding tears at every turn, and thinks he is too embarrassing.

He is obviously the giant who holds a heavy ice axe and can cut through three layers of ice with a single axe, but when facing her, he will always be a weak person who is bullied by her.

She was never a good daughter, and she didn't know how to be a good one.

Until, until her father, in order to save her, resisted thousands of blades with the strength of one person, and was covered with bloody holes, he was still comforting her, saying that he was not in pain.

The cold wind was raging, howling and screaming, and Qisheng burst into tears......

There's no way she can just send her dad away.

She wants to find him, she wants him to be reincarnated, she wants him to be resurrected!

After two lifetimes, she never wished that those superstitious legends were true.

As long as she can resurrect her father, she is willing to believe in all the strange forces in this world.

What kind of reincarnation is good!

What three souls and seven spirits!

Even if she goes to heaven and earth, even if she goes to the Hades Palace to rob people, she is not afraid!

Become an immortal!

Become a god!

Or become a demon!

Whatever it was, as long as she could resurrect her father, she would do it.

Whether she is stubborn or delusional, even if there is only a slight possibility, she wants to give it a try.

Having missed this opportunity, she didn't know how many more years she would have to wait.

If this mortal world is destined to fail to fulfill her wish, then she will enter the mirrorless ruins and find out. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~