Chapter 645: My Way Will Become Ten Thousand Ways of Mourning (Ask for Subscription)

Su Yun looked at the sculpture of the Guanghan Fairy and was stunned, what a wonderful fate.

It was here that he and Wutong had a relationship.

In the past, they fought and made trouble, enemies and friends, and they were still competitors to each other, but under the oppression of the embers of humans and demons, the desperate two came to Guanghan from the moon and opened their hearts here, and since then each other's hearts have been branded by each other.

At that time, the human demon Wutong was still thinking about where his people were, and whether he wanted to follow in the footsteps of the First Holy Emperor of the Road Idiot into the starry sky and seize the faint hope.

At that time, Su Yun was worried that his family and country would be destroyed, that Yuan Shuo would be extinct because of the embers of human demons, that his efforts and struggles would become useless, and that he would be able to endure such great pain, and whether he would become another human demon.

The two of them are pitiful to each other here, relying on each other, and the defense against each other in their hearts is suddenly relaxed.

At that time, none of them realized that the Guanghan Fairy that Wutong had been looking for was herself, and they didn't expect her to run around looking for her clansmen, and in the end her clansmen were here.

Every time Su Yun recalls that time, he always has a lot of emotion.

He didn't know if Wutong didn't choose to follow in the footsteps of the First Holy Emperor and enter the starry sky again, whether he was worried that the First Holy Emperor was a road idiot, or if he had weight in Wutong's heart.

He only knew that he couldn't do what Sycamore thought, to be as enchanted as she was, to be her partner.

So when he married Chai Chuxi, Wutong left.

It was the first time the two had separated, and Sycamore had left his world.

Every subsequent reunion is like dew that disappears when the sun rises. They will be reunited for a short time, and they will be separated again.

Yingying wrote on his shoulder, in the book: "Wutong has been looking for the Guanghan Fairy, looking for her own people, for a long time, she has forgotten her identity in the death and resurrection again and again, and only the purest obsession remains. Right and wrong, illusory and real, self and non-self, are no longer so important. What dominates her is the emotion in her heart, and she moves forward with this emotion.

"Her Dao heart is so pure that there is no shadow of anything else, probably only Shizi flew over her like a shocking Hong, leaving his own reflection. ”

Yingying closed the book, but saw Su Yun standing under the sculpture, and behind him was the sacred tree of the Guanghan Immortal Clan.

The laurel has a faint fragrance, probably about to bloom.

Yingying opened the book and wanted to add some more words to her book, but she couldn't find a more beautiful word than the scene in front of her.

Su Yun stood there quietly, looking up at the statue of the Guanghan Fairy, Yiren was quiet, his face was shy, and he seemed to want to say something to him.

Wutong's persistence touched him and made him suddenly feel a sense of enlightenment.

What traps the Dao heart of the Lingshi is never the lingering obsession that makes people worry about it, nor is it the persistence and persistence in the heart of the Dao.

It is this obsession of concern and reluctance, persistence and perseverance that has made many beautiful stories in this world.

Just like the laurel tree, the holy tree behind it, was buried in the ashes, but it was still tenacious, and it was more elegant and fragrant when the flowers bloomed.

What trapped Su Yun was by no means the calamity or chance required by the original Dao, but the persistence and persistence in the Dao heart were not enough.

He didn't have the insistence that Wutong could enter the demon before, and he didn't have the persistence of not giving up after countless deaths and resurrections.

What he lacks in his original path is not an earth-shattering encounter, nor is it a catastrophe of nine deaths and a lifetime, what is lacking is just the determination to dare to be a demon like Wutong!

Under the sacred tree of the Guanghan Immortal Clan, Su Yun stood with his back to the sacred tree, facing the sculpture of the Guanghan Fairy, motionless.

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The melodious sound of the bell makes people's hearts quiet like a peaceful lake, only the melodious bell stirs up the ripples of the world in the bottom of the heart, reflecting all kinds of beauty in the world.

The women of the Guanghan Immortal Clan were fascinated by the bells, and they felt that the most beautiful sound in the world was nothing more than this.

Yingying also forgot herself in the bell and fell into a reverie about her own avenue.

Around Su Yun, there seemed to be a wonderful dojo, which was spreading out unhurriedly, and Yingying felt that her wisdom was also enlightened, and it was indescribably mysterious.

After a long time, a woman came to her senses and asked Yingying, "Who is he?"

"He?"

Yingying smiled: "It's Su Shizi." He is the Emperor of Tianshiyuan, the master of the imperial court, the lord of Tongtian Pavilion, the Holy Emperor of Tianfu, the godson of the evil emperor, the Taoist friend of the Queen of Heaven, the comrade of the emperor, the agent of the emperor, and the envoy of the fairy queen, and the emperor of the future immortal world. If you are too long, you can call him Su Shizi or Su Pavilion Master. ”

The women of the Guanghan Immortal Clan said one after another: "Let's call it Lord Su Ge." ”

On Guanghan Mountain, the bell rings from time to time, and every time it rings, the people of the Guanghan Immortal Clan will stop and comprehend with their hearts. This bell is very helpful for them to improve their own ways.

However, this bell seemed to have passed through the starry sky and spread to other cave heavens, and one by one the spiritual monks who had cultivated to the extreme realm of the original path seemed to hear this kind of bell, and whenever they were at this time, they were a little excited, and they didn't know why.

The seventy-two caves of the seventh immortal realm have jurisdiction over the world, and there are not many spiritual warriors, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, among which there are not a few in the original Dao Extreme Realm.

Whenever the bell rang, their hearts throbbed, and vaguely it seemed that something big had happened, and many of them had snooped on the heavens, and could see the catastrophe, but they also did not understand the mystery and could not calculate anything.

Gou Chen Dongtian, Fang Zhuzhi stood on the highest peak of the emperor's blessed land, and heard the bells ringing, coming from the hazy place, and I didn't feel a little upset, as if there was a catastrophe coming.

Fang Zhuzhi had no intention of cultivating, so he went to find Old Taijun Fang and explain the matter.

Mrs. Fang didn't dare to slack off, and said: "This matter should be asked to the mother, and the mother probably knows the reason." ”

Fang Zhuzhi was shocked in his heart: "The fairy queen is hooking Chen Dongtian?"

Mrs. Fang led the way in front and said, "Niangniang is recuperating from her injuries, this matter is confidential and must not be passed on." If it weren't for your frightened heartbeat, the old body wouldn't dare to alarm the mother. ”

The two came to the retreat of the fairy queen Niangniang, and the old lady Fang bowed to her, and talked about Fang Zhuzhi's feelings, and said: "Zhuzhi feels that the calamity is coming, I don't know why, please give me advice." ”

The stone door of the retreat creaked open, revealing a path, and the voice of the fairy queen came from inside: "Come in." ”

The two of them hurriedly got up and walked towards the stone wall. I saw that the layers of robbery ashes under my feet were extremely heavy, and the inside of this immortal mountain was already empty, and it was full of ashes!

Not only are there under their feet, but under the stone bridge under their feet is the abyss, which is also full of ashes at this moment, and there is even a fire of robbery shining with a faint light in the ashes!

The fairy queen is in the center of this mountain at this time, and the ashes are scattered all around, and they are fluttering one after another, and there are goose feathers and heavy snow, which are constantly falling.

The fairy queen Niangniang is extraordinary, in front of and behind her, the dojo forms large and small halos and streamers, which are extremely holy. However, these dojos were also decaying at this time, and from time to time there were ashes floating out.

The two hurriedly bowed and knelt at the feet of the fairy queen.

The fairy queen Niangniang evoked Fang Zhuzhi and said, "Come close to me." ”

Fang Zhuzhi came to him, the fairy queen looked carefully, and suddenly coughed violently, she coughed this time, and suddenly there were pieces of robbery ashes in her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were sprayed out!

There is also a fire in the ashes that were spewed out, blazing, and seeing that it was about to burn to Fang Zhuzhi, the fairy queen hurriedly waved her sleeves, covered the ashes of the fire, and threw them into the abyss below.

"The palace was attacked by the Immortal Emperor, and it was secretly struck, so that it was taken advantage of by Difeng. His sword is so powerful that it hurts my soul and the treasure. ”

The Fairy Queen Niangniang took a breath and said, "Now, the decay of my body and the Great Dao is gradually intensifying, although it will not kill me, but it will inevitably make me continue to weaken. ”

Fang Zhuzhi and Old Taijun Fang were worried, and said: "Niangniang is bound to be able to turn evil into good fortune." ”

The fairy queen shook her head and said: "The fairy world and the world, eight million years of withering glory, the same is true of the avenue between heaven and earth. This palace only hates Bufeng for being ignorant, and harmed the emperor, so that we have no way to live. Chasing the will, your heart is not anything else, but a sign that the calamity is about to be full, and you will become an immortal. ”

She coughed violently a few more times, coughed out the ashes and fires in her chest and lungs, and said, "My injuries have not healed, and I don't know much about the catastrophe, you can go to the Thunder Pond and ask the old god Wen Qiao." He should have known better. However, the Thunder Pond Cave Heaven is extremely dangerous, and when you get there, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is bound to be several times greater than here. ”

She plucked a strange treasure from the Emperor's treasure tree, which was a banana jade leaf, and said, "You can use this treasure as a boat to cross the thunder pool." ”

Fang Zhuzhi was shocked, hurriedly thanked him, and took the banana jade leaf.

They withdrew from the inside of the fairy mountain, and the fairy queen closed the mountain gate and still couldn't get out.

The Fang family hurriedly prepared the immortal urn that led to the Leichi Cave Heaven, opened the immortal road, and sent Fang Zhuzhi to the Leichi Cave Heaven.

When Fang came to the thunder pond cave, he sacrificed the banana jade leaves, stepped on the jade leaves, and drove towards the thunder pool.

At this moment, only one voice was heard: "But Senior Brother Fang Zhuzhi?"

Fang Zhuzhi looked, but saw that the white-clothed master Weiran also came to this Thunder Pond Cave Heaven, and also entered the Thunder Pool on a golden boat.

The two met and hurriedly greeted each other. Shi Weiran said: "I have always heard the bell these days, and my heart is a little frightened, but I don't see the catastrophe coming, and I don't know what caused the heart to be emotional. I went to ask Huang Diyi, and Huang Di only said the way of luck, and the old god Wen Qiao was the most effective, so he sent me to ask for advice. ”

Fang Zhuzhi said: "Me too!"

The two of them entered the thunder pool together, but when they saw that this sea of thunder was surging and the waves were monstrous, even if they had the suppression of the strange treasure given by the fairy queen and the emperor, it was also full of dangers!

The power of this thunder sea is far beyond the past, and they seem to be going to die at any time!

The two of them were terrified, only to see that there were thousands of spiritual warriors in the thunderstorm, but it was the behavior of those spiritual warriors who turned into a picture of robbery, which appeared in the thunder!

"In addition to us, there are many spiritual men, and some of them have heard the bells as well!"

Shi Weiran said loudly in the thunder: "Their sense is not as clear as ours, but they all feel that the catastrophe is coming!"

As he was talking, the sudden violent thunder in the sea lifted the thunder pillar that reached the sky, swirling and spiraling, this scene made the scalps of the two people numb, and secretly screamed: "I'm going to die!"

At this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed it, broke the thunder pillar, and saved the two people.

A majestic old god rose from the sea, spewed volcanoes from his shoulders, crushed the other thunder sea riots, protected the two, and said, "Come with me!"

Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi hurriedly followed him, and followed Wen Qiao into the undersea Liyang Mansion.

This Liyang Mansion was also in turmoil, and there were many spiritual priests in the Mansion who were pale and obviously afraid of the movements outside.

Wen Qiao landed on the ground, shook off the accumulated thunder on his body, and shouted angrily: "You two, why are you so reckless? You divide the luck of the first immortal equally, and if you get together, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will increase to as much as thirty-six times! If I hadn't rushed over in time, you would have triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, and the First Heavenly Tribulation would have been hacked to death if you couldn't get past it!"

Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran were a little afraid.

The two explained their intentions, and Wen Qiao said: "You and the powerhouses of the Origin Dao Extreme Realm under the world sensed that the calamity was coming, because someone wanted to become a Daoist. That man's enlightenment is the imprint of your forty-ninth heavenly eons, and his bell and his figure are imprinted on the heavens and the earth at this time. ”

Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi's faces turned pale, and they lost their voices: "He branded it, and he didn't let people become immortals?"

Wen Qiao said: "God has the virtue of a good life, and it will definitely not be killed, you still have the possibility of becoming immortals." ”

The faces of the two were gloomy and their hearts were full of despair. Shi Weiran muttered: "I can't get by, I really can't get by......"

Fang Zhuzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "The tired god sent me back to Gou Chen, and I will arrange the aftermath first." Old Taijun's good coffin, she may not need it, most of the time I will lie in it first......"

β€”β€”β€”β€” Fang Chazhi: I'm lying down and asking for a monthly pass~~