Chapter Fifty-Three: Farewell to Death and Dreams

I don't know how long it took to wake up drunk, looking blankly at this pure land that was once full of laughter and happiness. The scenery is the same, and the people are not there. So the sky is no longer blue, the water is no longer clear, the flowers are no longer gorgeous, and the clouds are no longer elegant. It seems that with Yunmeng's departure, he also took away his heart, his love, his yearning for beauty, and his desire for happiness.

And what Dingtian did to Yunmeng at the time of parting made Zuitian feel heartache and grief, but what can he do now? Trying hard to stand up against the big stone behind him, just such a simple action made him feel mixed with soreness, physical exhaustion, and looked at his hands that were still trembling slightly, wiped the blood on his face casually, and slowly moved towards the grass house not far away.

Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, it seems that you can still recall the laughter that once surrounded you. Just walked from room to room, and along the place where he walked, he left a long trail of blood, longer and longer, lighter and lighter, drunk and tired, more and more thirsty, and his eyes became more and more blurry. But he insisted on walking to the last room, his own practice room, because he remembered that there were a few gourds there that had not yet come and put away the wine.

When he walked to the practice room, the blood marks behind him were very faint, and he stumbled to the ground in the drunken sky, and simply stopped standing up, shivering and touching a wine gourd, pouring it into his mouth, and accidentally choked on a violent cough, not only spit out the wine he had just drunk, but also brought out a lot of blood foam, and even a little internal organs.

Zuidan looked at the mess on his body, and sighed regretfully: "Alas, I haven't spilled a drop of wine in my life, but I didn't expect Lang to spend so much at once, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Turning over and trying to change to a more comfortable position, he accidentally felt that his left hand touched something, and when he touched it, it turned out to be a copy of "Nether Divine Technique" that he had found from Yunmeng before leaving here. Since they dare to call it a divine trick, then it must have its extraordinary, but Yun Meng and Zuitian have been studying for several years without results.

Because it's so weird, all of them don't make sense, and the two of them used all the arrangement methods they could think of, what kind of front and back order, up and down order, word order, page order, etc., but none of them succeeded! After reaching the end, there is no interest, only Zuitian feels that this book is not simple, its materials alone are very extraordinary, non-gold and non-wood, non-leather and non-leather, the fire can't burn, the water can't get wet, the knife can't be broken, if it weren't for the fact that it's too small, it is estimated that Yunmeng really wants to refine it into his armor!

Zuitian's left hand subconsciously held the Netherworld Divine Technique, and the already light blood slowly seeped into the book, but Zuitian himself didn't know anything, and he still said to himself there:

"Am I just going to die? hehe, that's enough, it's worth it. At least a few decades longer than mortals. Loved, hated, cried, laughed, and was content in this life. I wanted to take another sip of wine, but I couldn't even complete the simple action of lifting the wine gourd, and my eyes were a little sluggish.

"It turns out that the ancients did not deceive me, and people can only realize when they are about to die, what is beautiful and beautiful, all of them are snakes and scorpions, and what fame and fortune are just a dream of Huang Liang. No matter how arrogant and arrogant you are, you can't escape from a cup of loess. Regardless of the beggar body of the emperor's family, it covers an area of more than three feet. In a commotion, you sang and stopped him on the field, it was a mess, and I thought about it. Let's go, get rid of our troubles now, and never touch the world. It's over, see through the seven emotions and six desires, and jump out of the Three Realms and Five Elements. Enlightened, gone......"

The voice grew lower and weaker, and at last when his blood stopped flowing, his head turned and he fell to the ground, still holding the wine gourd and the Netherworld Recipe in both hands.

Just after he was completely unconscious, the Qiankun gourd that had been warming in his body slowly rotated in his lower dantian position, and the speed became faster and faster, and a small drunken figure loomed in the gourd. And the Netherworld Secret Technique he held in his left hand seemed to come to life under the drive of the Qiankun Gourd, constantly sucking the blood that had not completely dried up under Zuitian's body.

In this way, after three full hours, the villain in the gourd was clearly visible, and suddenly broke free from the shackles of the Qiankun gourd, and sat in the drunken dantian, and stretched out his hand, the Qiankun gourd slowly shrank and flew into his palm. And the Netherworld Secret was suddenly full of black light, and after the light, it turned into a gray robe and draped on the villain's body, and in a trance, it could be seen that there were mysterious characters on it.

The villain in the drunken dantian didn't move, and he didn't care if he let the mysterious characters turn into black light and hide in his body, and even had some enjoyment. When the last character disappeared into his body, the villain opened his mouth violently, and the aura around him quickly gathered towards him. The small body grew up as quickly as a balloon, and even the body that had long been overwhelmed was impulsed by the surging aura, and there was no trace of it, and it was integrated into the new body. When everything returned to calm, a drunken man in a gray robe sat on the ground in the place where Zuitian had fallen, his face was neither happy nor sad, not angry, showing such calm and detachment.

Seven days later, a deep voice came out of his mouth: "Neither is broken, nor stands, neither is born nor perishable, and after it is broken, it is eternal and immortal." Yin and Yang are long, Yang and Yin complement each other for a long time, the body is yang in life, and the ghost is Yin after death, Yin and Yang are harmonized, and the Netherworld God is successful!"

Slowly opened his eyes, carefully looked at every inch of his body, felt the familiar and unfamiliar feeling brought by the new body, and nodded after a long time: "I see, this Netherworld Secret is really magical, it is both a ** and a magic weapon, if you don't recognize the Lord Lao Tzu here, there is no way to take it." Is this God torturing me or taking pity on me? I have the will to die but I come back from the dead, alas, it's just a good choice to concentrate on cultivation here. ”

Drunk to the point that he wanted to open up, it was not difficult for him to break out of the formation with his current cultivation, but after so many betrayals and deceptions in a short period of time, he suddenly felt very tired, and he just wanted to live quietly, and he was no longer willing to re-enter the nest of right and wrong. In this way, every day I comprehend the secret of the netherworld, brew a few jars of good wine when I have nothing to do, sing about the wine, invite the moon to drink, and go quickly.

Later, he integrated his own small world into the void here, making the space here bigger and more stable, and he was the master here! I thought that it would be okay to live like this, after all, everything in the past has passed, everyone has their own choice, and when their cultivation reaches a certain level, they may really be able to reach another world.

But the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the more you want to be stable, the more you can't be stable. On this night, after practicing as usual, he was sitting under the osmanthus tree drinking and admiring the moon, and suddenly found that a white light broke through the prohibition and plunged in front of him. It's just that the current shuttle looks full of holes and tatters, and it seems that it may dissipate at any time. Drunken Tian's pupils contracted suddenly, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, he still knew some control methods for Piercing Tissot, and with a move of his hand, he dodged into it.

I saw that the quiet and elegant Piercing Shuttle was also in a mess, as if it had been ransacked, and I walked quickly to the main control room, and found that Yun Meng had fainted, although he was still dressed in white, but it was covered with bloodstains. Hair is messy and pale. The spiritual power around his body is running around, and it looks like he may explode and die at any time. Zuitian hurriedly stepped forward to hold her jade hand, and crossed a pure and gentle immortal yuan to help her sort out her internal breath.

After a few weeks, although Yun Meng's complexion has improved a lot, his drunken mood is even heavier, and his eyebrows are full of evil anger. It turned out that Yunmeng's heart was broken, the Purple Mansion was destroyed, and Zhihai was also on the verge of collapse, I really don't know what Lu Dao could support her to come here. Zuitian endured the anger in his heart, increased the output of Xianyuan, and helped her sort it out over and over again, and after a while, Yunmeng woke up faintly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zuitian's appearance, revealing a poignant smile. Tough to say:

"I ...... I finally ...... See you again. You...... Are you doing?"

Zui Tian nodded again and again: "Okay." I'm doing well. ”

Yun Meng stretched out her hand to touch his face, but unfortunately she only lifted two inches and hung down weakly, and Zuiten Tian hurriedly held her hand and put it on her face. Yun Meng said with difficulty: "It's still ...... You know me best. Pity...... I can't ...... anymore There's no going back. ”

Zuitian felt his eyes moisten a little, "Yes, as long as you want, you can still be the same as before, really!"

Yun Meng looked at him stupidly: "I believe in you, but ...... Doing something wrong...... There is a price to pay, and no one can escape it. I hurt you, and now it's my turn to be punished......"

Zuitian endured his grief and said gently: "No, I never blamed you, really, don't think about it, take care of your injuries, and when you are well, I will accompany you to the valley to catch butterflies, and go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunset, okay?"

Yun Meng squeezed out a bitter smile: "It's useless...... My own body knows the Tao by itself...... I'll die without regrets if I can see you again......" He breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I just wanted to tell you...... I stumbled upon a secret letter from my father...... It turned out that the Jade Spirit belonged to a mysterious organization, although they didn't know the specific purpose of the Dao, but the few people that Daddy carefully visited and learned back then were all proud of the various sects, which shows that their plans are not small...... cough cough cough ...... It was precisely because I found this letter that I was hunted down by Yuling and others. Fortunately, they did everything possible to shirk that day, and they had to rely on me, so they didn't hand over the Tissot to the sky, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to escape today. ”

Speaking of this, a layer of demonic red appeared on his face, and his strength was much greater, and he grabbed his hand and said hurriedly: "Now the Chongxuanzong is completely under the control of their master and apprentice, I don't ask you to avenge me, I just hope that you can look at the love of the Chongxuanzong, leave a little fire for the Chongxuanzong, don't let the foundation of the ancestors, the hard work of the father be all destroyed, then I am also a sinner of the sect...... How do you have the face to see Daddy......"

Speaking of this, he tilted his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Zuitian hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, don't worry, I didn't say I wouldn't agree, I will definitely do my best to help the sect, don't worry." ”

Hearing Zuitian's assurance, Yun Meng's breath stabilized a little, but his strength was almost used, so he looked at him fixedly, and said softly: "Zuitian, can you hug me? I feel so cold." It's cold. I want to sleep, I want to sleep......"

The voice became deeper and lower, drunk with tears, hugged her tightly, and said loudly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of dreams, with me here, you won't be cold, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep!"

Yun Meng seemed to be awakened by him from his dream, looked at him with difficulty, and muttered, "Don't make noise with me, let me sleep for a while......"

Zuitian hugged her quietly like this, looking at her quiet and sweet appearance, and her last dream came from her ears: "Zuitian, in the next life, I will still be your woman, never separated!"

A tear slipped through the corner of her eye, and a generation of beautiful women died!

Zuitian didn't let go of her, as if he didn't know that she had no breath, and still said gently:

"Meng'er, the daffodils we planted are blooming, didn't you say that you like daffodils the most? I have planted a lot, you must like it very much. The fish in the lake used to be your favorite food, but you don't know how to spit out the thorns, do you remember the expression of your throat stuck by the fish bones? But don't worry, I will help you pick out all the thorns, you can eat as much as you want, as long as you want, we will always stay here for a long time, and we will not go anywhere, do you say?"

The autumn night is cool, the heart is cold, it is the yin and yang that are combined, the incense of the underworld, the jade is gone, and the truth is true** I know what is going on, and see the following decomposition!