Chapter 142: Reincarnation
In Wang Er's consciousness, this was originally a ten-mile snow field, although it turned into a sea, but if they sank, they should have fallen into the sea of snow, and it was unknown whether they could still survive.
"Don't look for the knights, you can't find them now, and when the endless sea fades, their bodies will appear. "Yeongbuk Road.
The last time the four of them fell into the sea, they woke up in an unknown number of days, covered in snow, like they were in an ice cellar.
The four of them were already lucky, and no matter what, they were able to save their lives, but the others were not as lucky as they were.
Either he was frozen to death, or he was torn apart by some powerful force and died.
"But the old, the young, and the young, why did they arrive at the Immortal Island so smoothly?" Wang Er was puzzled.
"If my guess is correct, that old man should be the Immortal Sect Sage. "Lingdong Road.
He also speculated when he saw the old man enter the immortal island, I am afraid that only the immortal saint in this world can cross the endless sea so easily.
"Immortal Sect Saint? He is the Immortal Sect Saint?"
Wang Er looked at the old man who had been standing on the Immortal Island for a long time, and the saint also looked at this place from a distance and shook his head.
"No...... I want to return to the Dan...... I asked him to give me a life pill. ”
Wang Er resolutely entered the sea after saying that, and ran in the direction of the Xianmen Sage regardless of it, but suddenly disappeared before he took thirty steps.
"Hey~" Lingdong let out a long sigh.
In the mortal world, the most difficult thing to get rid of is the demons in the heart.
"Let's go, it's time for us to cross the sea. Lingxi said.
It's just that even the four of them, who have lived in the Ethereal Mountain for a long time and practiced for decades, have all dissipated by the time they take the eightieth step......
The sea level has resumed the layers of waves, and the fairy island stands more than 100 steps away, the glow is brilliant, and the colorful auspicious birds are chirping pleasantly.
It was as if the group had never been here before, and had never disturbed the peace and tranquility of the endless sea.
Qisheng, Leng Feng and Zhang Si stood far away in the forest sea.
Qisheng's expression was a little wooden, and he blinked his eyes, not relieving himself.
"Where have all those people gone?" Qisheng asked.
Why did it disappear out of thin air? Could it be that it would turn into a cloud of smoke?
"Most of them are dead. Leng Feng replied simply.
"The priests are dead too?"
They are the servants of the Ethereal Mountain~
After decades of practice, and it is the second time to cross the sea, there should always be vitality.
Leng Feng shook his head and said: "Eighty steps is their limit, and there are a few people in this purgatory mortal world who are not disturbed by the filthy qi, although the four of them are full of cultivation of the righteous path and call themselves gods, they are not all evil thoughts and delusions, so they can't cross the endless sea." ”
"Then how did Wuzi get over? He's just a little naughty boy...... Is it because he is holding the hand of the Immortal Gate Sage?"
Leng Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard Qisheng say this.
It's holding hands, but I don't know who is crossing whom......
"Let's go~ It's time for us to go. Leng Feng said, get on the horse.
"Oh~"
Qisheng looked at the colorful fairy island, and got on the horse with some reluctance.
"Aren't you leaving? Maybe I can give you a ride. Leng Feng asked Zhang Si.
"Gongzi Xie, but I still want to stay here a little longer, and then take a look, and look at it again. ”
Zhang Si looked at the island, and could vaguely see Wuzi standing next to the island, waving to him.
Zhangjiatun is a long way, and it is icy and snowy, and it took two days for Zhang Si to come, braving the wind and snow and the cold to finally arrive in Qingfeng Town.
Now, if someone can ride him back, he will naturally save a lot of effort and suffer a lot.
However, when Wuzi entered the Immortal Island, even if he looked at it from a distance, he wanted to take two more looks.
After all, when we meet again, I don't know how many years later, maybe it will be difficult to see each other again in this life......
The wind and snow were too big, and Zhang Si couldn't help but wipe his eyes with his cuffs.
The mother of the child is worried, and the parents of the world are pitied~
Seeing Zhang Si, Qisheng couldn't help but think of his father, and his heart was sad.
When her father sent her to Lihe Village, he also saw her leave like this.
When she left, she didn't cry.
But Daddy was always in tears, holding her tightly for a while and refusing to let go.
At that time, Uncle Li was also present, and her father's nearly two-meter man was there holding her and crying bitterly, which made Qisheng really embarrassed.
I think my father is too exaggerated, and I feel that my father is a little ...... Lose face.
Now that I think about it, my nose is sour, my eyes are foggy, and I can't help but sniff my nose.
I miss my father, I really miss my father.
Especially such a night, such a forest sea, such a snowy scene, somewhat similar to the winter in the Obstacle Forest.
In winter, Daddy will always wrap her tightly, and the best leather Daddy will leave it to her, and the inner and outer three layers will wear her into a ball.
She was small, and the snow in the Barrier Forest was too thick and dangerous, and if she wasn't careful, it would flood her head.
Daddy would always carry her on his shoulders, and she asked Daddy if he was tired of carrying her.
Daddy will always laugh innocently, saying that he will not be tired for the rest of his life, as long as she grows up and does not dislike him for being old and ugly, and thinks he is embarrassing for her.
Now the giant who said he would carry her for the rest of his life is gone.
The one that was snow-white, hidden in the winter snow, as if it was invisible, was gone.
She was alone.
The world is so big, but no one will cry because they are separated from her and cry regardless of their image.
There will never be anyone who will be in the forest night and night, guarding the lonely night, standing guard for her.
Thinking like this, I don't know when Qisheng burst into tears and his eyes were red.
"What's wrong with you?" said the white-faced ghost, as if noticing her strangeness, looked sideways at her.
"It's nothing ......," Qisheng wiped his eyes with his cuffs.
"What is the most amazing thing you've encountered in the Mirrorless Ruins for so many years?" Qisheng asked, taking a deep breath and busily diverting the topic to hide his sadness.
It's always good to have a long night of chatting, and the events of these days have made her more and more interested in the mirrorless ruins.
"Is it a resurrection?" said the white-faced ghost.
Seven lives and one stunned, back from the dead?
Is there really a way to bring people back to life?
Or maybe what you mean is a temporary loss of consciousness in vital signs, and a recovery of signs after taking a panacea. "Seven Lives.
After all, it was through this method that she saved Tula, who was already dead, with her own blood.
"No, I'm not talking about that, but reincarnation, resurrection. "The white-faced ghost said.
"Is there really a reincarnation?" Qisheng asked.
His heart tightened, his eyes sparkled, and he looked forward to the white-faced ghost's answer.
"Do you believe in cause and effect?"
"Hmm!"
Qisheng nodded, the theory of cause and effect is traceable and scientific.
Reincarnation is also one of the causes and effects. "The white-faced ghost said.
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