In the gloomy temple, the cold statue of the god is unattainable.

Looking up at the face of Shura, which seemed to be sad and joyful, Fu Hanqing couldn't help it, and reached out to pull the wide leather robe on his body.

Recently, he likes to take a walk, and in the afternoon, he likes to take advantage of the warmth of the sun to walk around. However, he is obviously afraid of the cold, but he often unknowingly leaves the gentle sunlight and walks into this lonely and cold Shura Palace.

The palace was empty, and the doors and windows were closed, cutting off all the light from the outside world, and there was no light. It's a cold feeling. The face of the Shura god in the darkness is even more faint. It seems that it will turn into a real thing at any time and step into the world.

Is the Shura in hell vicious and hideous, or is it compassionate? Why is this statue built for the first king of Shura so majestic and terrifying, but also gentle and grieving?

In fact, Fu Hanqing wanted to go into the ice cave recently, and he really wanted to walk in front of Di Fei's ice coffin and stare at his face that had been sleeping for seven hundred years.

It's just that the place where the remains of the sect masters of the past dynasties are kept must not be leaked to other disciples, and the kings hate the way of opening the mechanism by kneeling and kowtowing, and it is extremely difficult for them to accompany him to open the mechanism. Calculated carefully, Fu Hanqing has not walked there for ten years. It's just that I've been a little anxious lately, and I can't enter the ice cave, so I can't help but come here and stare at the statue of Shura that has been silent for seven hundred years.

Bi Luo Yao Xiao hurt the Yaksha and left one by one, knowing what was going to happen, but he didn't know what he could do. I want everyone to be safe, but I don't have any position to stop it. What else could he do but wait?

The heart began to ache again, and the faint coughing echoed hollowly in the great hall.

This body couldn't be worse.

He thought a little confused, and involuntarily leaned his back against the giant pillar, sat down on the ground, put the weight of his body completely on the pillar behind him, wrapped his hands tightly around himself, and closed his eyes tiredly.

It's strange that he doesn't do anything, but he always feels surprisingly tired. He wanted to sleep very, very much, but he couldn't sleep.

He closed his eyes and tried to sleep again. The headache was terrible, and in the dark, there seemed to be a group of demons dancing wildly, hell was overturned, the pool of blood was drained, and Shura was born.

Who is Shura? Di Fei, or Di Jiu?

I vaguely remember a long, long time ago, when he was by Di Fei's side, he seemed to be beaten often, but he could sleep as comfortably as a pig. Why is it that many people are very good to him now, but he can't even get a simple good night's sleep.

His head ached so much that it almost cracked, and he reached out to hold his head, his body shrinking into a ball. What's wrong with this, I'm obviously not afraid of pain, why do I still feel uncomfortable?

Confused and confused, raising his eyes, the statue of the god on his head, three heads and six arms, each face, or infinite majesty, or inexplicable pain, or no sorrow or joy, every face, gradually transformed into the same face, who is it, Di Fei or Di Jiu, or Di Jing, Di Yi, Di San, is it any of them?

Isn't he the best in the world in memory? Isn't he able to discern at a glance the most imperceptible features of people's faces? Didn't he never mistake either of them?

However, who is that? Who is Shura? Who is Shura again?

Finally, he couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground in great pain, but a familiar voice came from his ear: "Han." ”

The voice was familiar and clear, endless, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and it never stopped.

Fu Hanqing's body shook, stiffened, and then slowly relaxed, and when he looked up, the world was clear again.

The main hall is still the main hall, the statue of the god is still the statue of the god, and all the illusions have turned into smoke.

Fu Hanqing tried to stand up with his hands, but found that he was surprisingly weak, as if he had no strength left. sighed, and had to shout: "I can't move, you come in." ”

When Di Yi left the sect a few days ago, Fu Hanqing gave him a token, and when he saw the card, he was now the sect leader, and it was extremely convenient to act in the Shura Sect.

In fact, according to common sense, who can walk around with a token in his hand, even the kings do not know. However, since Fu Hanqing was injured and weak, in order to take care of his mood, everyone deliberately attached importance to his opinions and respected his authority. Of course, to be so trusted by the kings, and to have no power or trouble with Fu Hanqing, things like token tokens are basically placed in the room as decorations, and they never need to be separated. In addition, all the kings have gone recently, and the dragon king Mo Li is so busy that he is dizzy. When he is desperately dealing with official business, if someone comes to disturb him, of course, his face is not good-looking, and the people below know the opportunity, so it is naturally better to have more than one thing.

With this convenience, Di Yi actually relied on the token to really enter and exit without hindrance, and entering and exiting the Shura General Altar was as simple as going to the neighbor's house. As soon as he arrived at the main altar, he went to Fu Hanqing's residence, and learned from Fuyan that Fu Hanqing went out for a walk, and it was very likely that he had arrived at the Shura Palace. He was also impatient to sit and wait for Fu Hanqing to come back, so he immediately rushed to the Shura Palace.

It's just that the Shura Hall is a forbidden place after all, and it is inconvenient for him to enter without permission, so he shouted to the main hall of Shura to Yun Neili, thinking that Fu Hanqing would come out when he heard the sound, but he didn't expect a voice to come from inside: "I can't move." ”

Dee

A big jump, and I couldn't help but feel helpless, and I flew over with a palm.

Because of his impatience and great force, the huge door of the temple was shaken open, and thousands of rays of sunlight shone into the dark temple from behind him. His figure was faster than the sun, and he rushed to Fu Hanqing's side and held him: "What's wrong with you?" What happened? ”

His eyes were extremely anxious, and his tone was even more concerned, but Fu Hanqing only stared at the sunshine that illuminated the world in an instant, and then looked up at this friend who brought the light in, and finally laughed softly: "Just now I finally understood what you usually call the demon obstacle." Thank you for waking me up. ”

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the back of Di Yi's hand that was holding him, and his heart suddenly felt surprisingly soft. I felt that my heart and eyes were broadened by the scorching sun.

It turns out that having friends is such a good thing.

In this life, even if you lose a lot and bear a lot, you actually gain a lot.

It turns out that in addition to eating and drinking, in addition to sleeping in the sea of stars, there are actually many very beautiful and happy feelings in life, even if it is not love!

In the past, there may really be a lot of wrong, these ten zhang red dust has been repeated, and it may not be completely wrong.

Di Yi didn't know the change in his mind, and asked in amazement, "What did you say?" Why couldn't you move just now? ”

Fu Hanqing just smiled, supported him with one hand, stood up easily, and said with a smile: "I couldn't move just now, but if you come, I'll be fine." ”

Di Yi was inexplicable when he heard it, but Fu Hanqing only stared at him and asked, "How is it over there?" ”

Di Yi sighed and shook his head.

Fu Hanqing smiled bitterly: "I also know that he is not a person who can be persuaded, and inviting you to go is just a fluke hope." ”

Di Yi sighed: "I thought I knew him better than others, and I knew your affairs better than others, and even when I heard that he hurt you, I didn't hate him much, but I thought it was understandable." But this time, I realized that maybe I had never understood him. He sighed and recounted the experience of meeting Di Jiu, in great detail, without concealing anything, including Di San's position and the truth that his wife deliberately led herself away from Fu Hanqing's side back then.

Fu Hanqing just listened quietly, even if he knew that Di San helped Di Jiu despite his rescue back then, there was no injustice, even if he heard the truth about Di Yi's marriage back then, he was just happy for him, and he could finally exchange his sincerity for true love. It's just that when I heard all the things that followed, I finally gradually frowned.

When Di Yi said the final refusal, Fu Hanqing was slightly shocked and said softly: "I know you also hate those things, and you rejected him because I ......"

"Not exactly." Di Yi said calmly: "And my wife." I have people I cherish so much that I don't want to spend my life in hatred. Besides, his vengeance...... There are a lot of betrayals, betrayals, killings, and uses, what is the difference between this and the original Shura religion. Di Yi sighed deeply: "If he had become the sect leader back then, I'm afraid he would personally command it now to select the next generation of shadow guards." He hates the shadow guard system, but you abolished the shadow guard system, but he gave you a sword......" At this point, there is finally a sense of grievance.

Fu Hanqing didn't feel like laughing, saying that it wasn't all for him, but the final grievances weren't all because of him.

"Revenge, just achieve the goal, as for whether the method is the same as that of the enemy back then...... Alas, if you are too open-minded, you will generally have no chance of revenge. So. I don't think that's the right thing to do, but it's not entirely incomprehensible to me. What's more, he didn't lie to you either, he told you directly that all revenge is just an excuse, and he is indeed for himself, which can be regarded as frankness. Fu Hanqing shook his head and said, "As for him stabbing me......

He exhaled softly, glad that he was finally able to speak with real ease: "It's not just him who is at fault with that. I also have a lot of mistakes, but even if I know it in my heart, even if everything can be repeated, I am afraid that what should happen will not change. He and I both knew these things in our hearts, but we just couldn't say it. ”

Di Yi frowned: "Are you worried about him?" ”

Fu Hanqing touched his frowning brow just now, and his expression became heavy again: "I'm not only worried about him, but also about Yaoguang's people." They were all very nice to me, I didn't want anything to happen to anyone, and, this time, ......"

He took a deep breath and said softly: "He can control everything about me, relying on the traitor, but the traitor will never be those shadow guards back then, but should be ......"

His expression was surprisingly solemn: "The traitor should be one of the kings." ”