Yuan Xing completely became a bystander, watching "himself" fight with Heijiao closely, and all kinds of unbelievable actions came at his fingertips.

He looked at "himself" as a short body, and easily snatched the child from Heijiao's arms.

Watch as "yourself" throws her hands into the air and throws the child firmly to the ground.

Looking at "myself" and shouting, a phantus appeared in the sky overhead, and the dragon groaned in a burst, gradually condensing into a golden beast with horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, claws like an eagle, and ears like a cow.

And with the appearance of the giant beast, Yuan Xing's brain suddenly heard the sound of something shattering, and then a tide of severe pain surged in, this pain was simply indescribable, he didn't even have room to think, and he lost consciousness completely after a while......

There was darkness in front of him, and he wanted to move his hands and feet, but at this time, his hands and feet seemed to be disobedient, and as if they did not exist, without a trace of consciousness, he wanted to blink, but he didn't even obey his eyelids. I wanted to exclaim, but I couldn't make a sound at all. The golden cicada was called in his heart, but there was no response.

What's going on? Are you blind again? But why can't it be moved? Isn't it just blind and beaten as a high paraplegic? And what's going on with the eyelids? Is the golden cicada still controlling its body? But why can't it be seen?

It's strange to say, everyone should be panicked when they encounter this kind of thing, but he seems to have lost even the mood of panic, his heart is at a loss, unusually calm, and it seems that thinking has become troublesome.

I don't know how long he spent in this strange state, maybe years, maybe a few minutes, anyway, he hadn't figured out the pile of question marks in his heart, and suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in front of him, and then the white light slanted down, and finally it was no longer dark.

It's a big bald head.

Yuan Xing couldn't help but complain in his heart, it seemed that because he saw the light, his thinking was also a lot faster.

A pair of super huge hands grabbed him on the head, and easily picked him up with two fingers.

At this angle, I just saw the face of the bald head, but I could see the appearance of the giant, and Yuan Xing exclaimed again and again in his heart, Huaizhen?

The owner of this bald head is Huai Zhen in his memory, and he saw him looking at Yuanxing: "It's done, now you have spiritual wisdom, since you are no longer a black dragon, you should change your name......" pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Cicadas, Zen also, do not eat fireworks, ask for little, the sound is Sanskrit, know and know." Your color is golden, so you might as well be called a golden cicada! After that, he directly placed Yuan Xing on his forehead.

Yuan Xing understood that there was no change in him, but he entered the memory of the golden cicada, so he put his mind at ease, and he would eventually wake up.

Jin Chan rarely mentions the past, and he doesn't ask, this time it's just to see what secrets this guy still has.

It's just that Jin Cicada's memory is very strange, except for the things he pays attention to, the surroundings are hazy and unreal, but as if in a dream, well, isn't this just a dream?

It's just that these black flames in front of me have burned for too long, too long......

After being dazed and I don't know how long, the picture in front of me finally changed.

There was no more annoying black flame in front of him, Huai Zhen seemed to have walked outside, and the whole world seemed to have only three colors, blue sky, white clouds, and a dry yellow desert that stretched out of sight.

The only surprise may be the ground beneath your feet, which seems to be on a hill with a rare hint of greenery at the top.

The space was unusually quiet, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the gravel.

I don't know when this stop will be, it seems that because it is a memory or a dream, Yuanxing's concept of time is also blurred at this moment.

Then, there was finally a change in front of her, and a graceful woman in white stepped on auspicious clouds and descended into the sky, slowly falling towards this side.

The clouds settled on the mountain, and the woman was dressed in white, her long hair lined with a very graceful figure, covered with light veil, and her pair was certain but there was no ripple. Only the red plum blossom pattern between the eyebrows flashed, which was particularly eye-catching, and I saw her pressing her voice and said in the direction of Yuanxing: "Moving mountains and turning blades, burning the demons of Hai Town, after so many years, this place is still bare land and no grass grows, which shows that the battle was fierce that day." With the compassion of the true holy monk, he voluntarily suppressed the big demon for the peace of the world, and he was burned by the demon fire for more than 200 years and was still able to use his magic power to transmit messages to the little woman, which is really a good skill. He said flattering words, but as long as he was not a fool, he could hear the strong mockery in his tone: "You Buddhists are not only cruel to others, but also to yourself." ”

"Long time no see." A sigh came out from the body where Yuan Xing was, and it was obviously Huai Zhen who spoke: "Roujin, I don't know how you have been doing all these years?" ”

"Roujin? Scold! Are you merit-complete? Did you say goodbye to me before you went to the Buddha realm? The woman raised her wrist lightly, stroked her wind-blown hair, and said after a while: "I don't know how happy I am, but I don't have to worry about your surname Chen." ”

"How about walking together?" After a moment of silence, Huai Zhen sent out an invitation, Yuan Xing couldn't see his expression, he could only hear his faint laughter: "I want to see this world again." ”

The woman named Roujin was stunned for a moment, then stared at him, her eyes widened, and her eyes revealed panic and fear: "You, you really want to ......"

Out of the psychology of watching gossip, Yuan Xing actually wanted to know what happened to Huaizhen and the woman named Roujin next, but unfortunately, the picture was just that.

In front of me, the scene changed again, this is a strange world, you can clearly see the sun overhead, but the surrounding light seems to be chaotic and unclear through the film.

There was still silence, and this time, there was no wind.

Yuan Xing's vision followed Huaizhen, and saw him bow his head, put his hands together and said: "The world is empty and bitter, all actions are impermanent, it is the law of birth and destruction, life and death have been destroyed, and silence is happiness...... His voice was low and peaceful, and a large section of the scriptures was recited from his mouth, with almost no emotional ups and downs.

But it was such a voice, which gradually became grander when it spread to the outside world, and finally resounded through the world and spread everywhere.

Yuan Xing listened to this scripture and realized something, but before he could sigh in his heart, suddenly suddenly, his body rose up with a light to the sky, he flew higher and higher, and Huai Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground below, became smaller and smaller in his eyes, and his ears listened to the loud chanting sound abruptly stopped, and the world returned to its previous silence.

He watched as Huai Zhen lowered his head with a smile and didn't move again.

Seeing that Huaizhen's body was hard and petrified, it finally shattered and cracked, flying into a little golden flame, which was extinguished in an instant, and it was no longer to be found.

The light wrapped around Yuanxing, hovering several times in the place where Huaizhen had just disappeared before reluctantly flying into the distance, breaking through the membrane and coming to the outside world.

The colors are finally no longer dull and much more vibrant. Directly below, countless ragged people bowed to the sky, reciting Huaizhen's name with gratitude. These countless voices filled my ears, and gradually became so mixed that I could no longer distinguish them.

The speed of this light was very fast, and the scene below her was only a flash, but unfortunately, Yuan Xing's eyes still caught a white figure curled up behind the wall, she hugged her legs, crying like a child......