240 Eyebrow Handwriting [1/2]
If I don't return, I don't dare to die!
Leave it for the remnants, just so that my son can return and find his way home.
If I can stay in the world for a long time, I am willing to break the five senses and three spirits, and wait for my son to return......
Dingxing beauty, the spiritual pillar of the unphased land.
He broke off his five senses and three spirits, and stayed in the world for a long time, just to wait for the return of his son who went to the battlefield.
No one thought she would succeed.
Self-deprivation of the five senses and three spirits, not falling into reincarnation after death, just to see his son, such a thing, the divine cultivator will not be willing to do.
Because the gods understand this kind of thing, it is precisely because they understand it that they dare not.
Exist in the world like a walking corpse, for what?
Just to see his son for the last time?
Guide your son back?
At the beginning, Dingxingmei's approach aroused ridicule from many people.
In life, what is the meaning of life without the five senses?
Breaking the three spirits is equivalent to breaking the path of reincarnation.
The reincarnation of the avenue, just for a lifetime of family affection, is it worth it?
Is it worth it?
For many years, everyone has been asking themselves, but the laughter has gradually faded.
The contemporaries of the year have been dead for many thousands of years, and their descendants have also changed one after another, only Dingxingmei, going back and forth every year, inquiring about the news in the land of no phase.
Nothing but hearing.
Left the sense of hearing, just to find out the news of his son, and make a big wish.
"If one day, my son returns, and I hear the word 'mother' again, my hearing can be broken!"
The sea of Wufu is full of the souls who were buried because of the mutineers, maybe the spirit of Dingxingmei moved them, or maybe the souls of the people buried in the sea of Wufu regard Dingxingmei as the incarnation of their mother, so the previous tide of resentment, but wherever the ancestor of Dingxingmei is, the tide of resentment will be avoided.
The loving mother looks forward to the return of her son, and the resentful soul has a spirit, and she can't bear to harm her.
The red sun in the sky slowly soaked in a trace of black, and the waves of the Wufu Sea became bigger and bigger, and it seemed that countless unjust souls could be heard roaring and complaining.
Everyone knows that when the red sun turns black, it is time for the tide of resentment to come.
After Ah Fu heard it, he was handed over to his mother by Mo Xinghai himself, and he once said, "Ah Niang, when Ah Fu is older, I will come back~"
"Ah Fu, I'm leaving, you have to help me take good care of my mother, and when I come back, I will bring you something delicious. ”
People wait for their children, and dogs wait for their masters.
A man and a dog, waiting for each other in tacit understanding, can't bear to die first.
People don't die because they are afraid that their children will not find their way home.
The dog does not die, it is for the trust of the owner back then.
Only in front of this person and a dog, can the resentful soul in the sea of innocence calm his anger and can't bear to hurt.
There is a tide of resentment every year, but a person and a dog don't know how long they can last, the way of the world has changed, and people's hearts are sometimes more vicious than resentful spirits.
Ding Xingmei sat on the cliff, facing the sea of nothingness, and Ah Fu lay quietly beside her, also looking at the sea of nothing.
The clammy and cold sea breeze slapped on the body, and the cold brought by it was no longer something that clothes could resist, because it was the wind of resentment.
Dingxingmei didn't seem to be aware, staring at the sea of vain with cloudy eyes, looking forward to it.
The red sun in the sky is half red, and this wave of resentment that has been accumulated for half a month has become more and more powerful.
People looked at the man and the dog on the cliff, silent.
Jian Xingdao was helped up by Luo Gang, leaning against the wall, listening to Luo Gang babbling about Dingxingmei's deeds.
"Are you a master?"
"Where are you from?"
"I always remember what it was called, right?"
In the past few days, Luo Gang didn't know how many times he had asked, but he didn't ask for any useful information.
"I'm afraid that my memory has been eroded by the unjust souls in the sea of innocence, this kind of thing is too common. ”
"Well, in the past, when you entered the sea of innocence, you basically looked like this, this person is a waste. ”
“......”
The people who came to watch basically said the same tune.
"He was not swept up by the sea, but fell from the sky, I saw it with my own eyes!"
Luo Gang was still emphasizing, but no one paid attention to it, everyone just smiled and didn't speak.
Who can fly in this unphased land?
Everyone laughed at Luo Gang's stunned.
In the end, there were many people who said it, and even Luo Gang himself began to wonder if he was wrong.
On this day, the red sun in the sky was nearly half dark, the wave had exceeded five meters, and everyone was no longer in the mood to joke.
This year's sea of innocence seems to have become very unfamiliar, and if it goes on like this, what kind of scene will it be when the resentment tide really comes.
More and more people are coming to Kakumura.
The people who came, without exception, were staunch cultivators, all of whom were from poor backgrounds, and those who had rebelled hid in the city, with high walls that were enough to resist the tide of resentment.
The identity of the mutineer has long been no secret, but it is a pity that the real divine cultivator has no ability to take revenge.
The first thing people who came to do was to go to the cliff side and knock on the two ancestors, the spiritual pillars of divine cultivation.
If it weren't for the existence of Dingxingmei, this placeless place would have changed long ago.
That night, when Luo Gang was about to change the medicine for Jian Xingdao, he found that he couldn't find anyone.
When he found someone, he found that Jian Xingdao was sitting next to the old ancestor.
"Hey, get down, you're going to die!"
Luo Gang's shouting caught the attention of the big guy.
When everyone found out that Jian Xingdao was actually sitting with the old ancestor, they were really frightened, and shouted with Luo Gang.
But the sound drifted in the wind, swallowed up by the waves, and could not reach the cliff at all.
Luo Gang wanted to go up the cliff, but was grabbed by his father.
"Do you want to die?!"
"Forget it, there is no way for that guy to die, I hope that Old Ancestor Afu can find out and knock that guy down. ”
"I just hope this guy has a bigger life, Old Ancestor Ah Fu is angry, but it's very serious. ”
......
Jian Xingdao didn't know why he wanted to go up the cliff, he only felt that he should go up.
The icy sea breeze was cold on the body, and the bitter sea water wet the clothes and also the face.
I didn't feel the icy feeling I imagined, but I felt very bitter.
"Old Ancestor~"
Following everyone's example and worshipping Dingxingmei, he sat down next to him.
Dingxingmei didn't notice that there was one more person around her, but Ah Fu did notice it, and when it wanted to warn the other party, it found something that made it incredible, in the sea breeze, on the face soaked with water droplets, there was a faint word 'town' in the center of the eyebrows, in the black and red sunlight, it looked very weird.
Day and night, when the tide of resentment appears, it has lost its meaning, and everyone can only calculate it in a specific way.
The current time period is the night, and in this time period, the accumulation of resentment tide is the most powerful, and at this time, even the water mist will cause harm to the human body.
Out of the protection of the gods, Ah Fu will not allow everyone to come up.
The anger in his heart was suppressed, the low roar swallowed back his stomach, and the fangs that had just been exposed were also put away, and Ah Fu, who was originally lying on the ground, changed his posture, revealing his soft belly, and his four legs were curled up, indicating that he was not aggressive.
The rising fog blocked everyone's view, and no one saw the scene.