Chapter 112: Bitter Island

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Half a year later!

"Brothers, how is my bitter island?" Holding a wine jug in his hand, Jiang Yinhan warmed a glass of wine, sat on the chaise longue, facing the void, and chatted with the group of traversers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Xiao Han, although you are sad about the loss of your beloved wife, are you sure that you are normal now?" Yang Liming looked at Jiang Yinhan and asked with a sigh of relief.

"Normal, I'm so normal. Jiang Yinhan drank a cup of himself and said with a wry smile, "In the past, I always wanted to give her a home, a safe and stable, like a safe haven, but unfortunately, at that time, I couldn't do it at all, now, I really have such a place, but I lost her, I didn't feel anything before, I just felt that she was a part of my life, and when I really lost her, I found that my love for her had gone deep into my bones, and I lost her, that kind of suffering, only I know." ”

"That's it, we don't think you're normal, then...... I'll be honest, don't be angry, shouldn't you be drunk and dream to death, and then mess around for a while?" Yang Liming gritted his teeth and asked strangely.

"Ah?" Jiang Yinhan was stunned, it was indeed quite strange, in the past six months, he had not been like ordinary people, drunk every day, and then drunk and dreamed of death, he did not go crazy like some people to hunt demons and avenge his wife, let alone ask his beloved wife about the grave of his death, to pay tribute, what he did was to find a painter, and then painted countless pairs of Xie Chunmei's appearance in his mind, and then, he remembered half a year ago, what kind of island did he get from the reward he received after the completion of the eight hundred worlds of the god and demon system......

So, the system tore apart the void and lured him to the island.

This is a small island with a diameter of one kilometer, the island is not big, but the island is full of green trees, flowers, on the top of the central hill of the island, there is a purple bamboo forest, Jiang Yinhan came to inspect his own island, then began to chop wood, cut bamboo, spent more than half a month, built a bamboo building, and then bought some living clothes from the Jiuzhou continent, only need to spend a green crystal, Jiang Yinhan can freely travel between the world of his existence and the world of the space in the system, and green crystal, Jiang Yinhan is really not lacking......

Although there is only one person on the island now, he likes this kind of tranquility very much, compared to the sadness and weakness of half a year ago, but now, he is even quieter, in addition to cultivation, every day is fishing in the void......

Because there is no sea water around his small island, there are only chaotic clouds and those fleeting spatial turbulence, he used purple bamboo as a rod, got a wind and thunder from Yue Qianchou, and got a few runes from Ye Qing Dashen to protect the fishing rod, and he was on the edge of the island every day, fishing for things, but nothing was caught, but the fishing rod broke a lot......

This feeling is not at all like the feeling of losing an important loved one, but it makes people feel a sense of ruthlessness and unrighteousness.

But Jiang Yinhan is not that kind of person.

"Brother Yang, do you know why I call this island Little Bitter Heart Island?" Jiang Yinhan asked with a smile.

"Do you still need to answer this?" Yang Liming pouted.

"Commemorating Chunmei is only one aspect, and the other is to remind me not to repeat the mistakes of the past. Jiang Yinhan said lightly, "If Chunmei is still alive, she definitely doesn't want me to live like that, I keep her in my heart, I will always remember her, but because of her, I have strengthened my heart to the Tao." ”

"What do you mean?" the others didn't understand, and Ximen Yu also asked.

"Because I am not living alone, I should cherish what I have, live well, and become stronger, so that what I am doing now will not happen. A trace of firmness flashed in Jiang Yinhan's eyes, and then, looking at the perfect picture of a lady hanging outside the small building not far away, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and there was another reason why he didn't say that the last time he had an epiphany, he saw the criss-crossing law god chain, these rule god chains represent all kinds of rules, although he only comprehended the law of invisibility, but in fact, what he saw was not just one, there were more, more complicated, for example, reincarnation, birth, old age, sickness and death......

If I am strong enough, when the time comes to control reincarnation, I may not be able to resurrect her.

Is it necessary to grieve?

Although it may be a bit long, Jiang Yinhan has full confidence.

And he sits in the purple bamboo forest every day to cultivate, taste wine, or fish in the void, it is not superfluous, but a kind of cultivation of the state of mind, the last time he had an epiphany, the benefits he obtained, that is inexhaustible for a lifetime, don't look at him now he is only the first level of the heavenly rank, comprehended the rules, and saw the super seventh order of the rule god chain, first of all, he is higher than others in terms of vision, plus he has experienced all kinds of magical fate, he needs a stable state of mind to face these things.

Mood, the kind of control of one's own seven emotions and six desires, once you can't even keep your state of mind, it is easy to be invaded by the heavenly demons, and it is very common to go crazy, not to mention that when you cultivate to the broken void position, the kind of catastrophe that heaven and earth add to your body, if your mood is unstable, you have to scare yourself to death.

The void outside the island was chaotic, and he couldn't see anything clearly, even if it was a flash of spatial turbulence, it was not something that a monk like Jiang Yinhan could capture, but the void had its own beauty in the void, and he looked at the void and understood the rules of concealment more deeply.

The friends in the group looked at Jiang Yinhan, but they were also a little speechless, such paranoia, the direction in which he thought about the problem was too different.

"Little brother, your mood is good, it seems that you have realized how to face life and death, although as between you, the highest cultivation person, you should not arbitrarily point out your understanding of life and death, however, everything is good to think about, it may not be unreasonable, we cultivators, as long as we cultivate high enough, there are some things that others can't do, we may not be able to do it, such as resurrection from the dead, rebirth of the remnant soul, you Taoist friends are not as good as the little brother can see it. Ye Qing Sage made a mockery, and actually saw through Jiang Yinhan's thoughts at a glance......

"Shame, shame. The traversers were stunned, everyone is a person with great fortune, reversing life and death, it may not be impossible, hearing this, they were immediately ashamed, but then everyone took their own wine glasses, and drank wine with Jiang Yinhan across the space......

Jiang Yinhan's life has passed day after day, year after year, and it is worth it......

The time of the Jiuzhou Continent is once again a hundred years later......

Suddenly, one day, above the island where Jiang Yinhan was, a 10,000-foot-long void battleship suddenly appeared, and on the battleship, a strong man was looking at Jiang Yinhan lightly, and that person was exactly the same as Jiang Yinhan......

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