Chapter 211: A Dream of Words
Chongtu's eyes seemed to be looking through the void, and he smiled bitterly: "What's the secret?"
Seeing Changlu nodded, and said slowly: "It's a very long story, even if it's a dream, I don't want to face it, but memory is a wonderful thing, the more you are like this, the more unforgettable it will be." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Countless years ago, a permanent rift appeared in the Razor space of the Underworld, which is the origin of the Great Dao Trace. It's a pixie who controls all this. She wasn't just a sinner of the elves, she was also a sinner in this realm. But she had a dream to make this realm what she wanted. ”
Chongtu said again: "Speaking of which, what she thinks is a fairy tale world. What a wonderful idea of no hunger, no natural disasters, and no war? But she forgot, no matter how rational she was, she was only a child. Even if she was an elven child, it was- a child. ”
Changlu's eyes widened and he said, "She- how did she do it? I mean- the Traces of the Great Road?"
"It's trust...... She has relied on a power that is not of this world......" Chongtu sighed, "He went back in time, gathered all the power she needed, and opened that passage outside the rules, and the world named him Razor." ”
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"Yes, my father is from Razor, and he is one of the eight disciples Razor got from the Terrans. But all of them don't remember their past, they only know that they were born and raised in Razor, they have powers that the world does not have, and their bright future has been arranged......"
Zhuang Wenjing stuck the sword in his hand on the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said, "However, no one knows that those disciples were already well-known figures in the world before they entered Lei Ze. Although my father was taken away, no one knew about it, and I always existed in my father's dreams. I don't want to die because of this, I want to make this place more real. So, I chose to stand with the Soul Weaver. It was the girl named Dyeing who saved me, she was about my age, and her sympathy made my continued existence possible. ”
Suddenly, he had seen it, a soul body. To his surprise, the background of dyeing love was so deep, and that soul weaver family could be traced back to ancient times. Chun was puzzled: "How can an elf have such mana?"
Wen Jing said angrily: "Don't mention her again, she is a thief, she stole something that doesn't belong to him!"
Chun was a little helpless in his heart, is stealing his own things considered theft? So, he wanted to divert the topic and asked, "How can she go back to the past?"
"As I said, she stole something that didn't belong to her......"
"Uh-" Chun Chao suddenly found that he couldn't communicate smoothly with this woman, and he was embarrassed and speechless for a while......
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Chongtu shook his head and said helplessly: "She borrowed the power of the Divine Tree to steal the heart of the world. ”
"That-" Long Road hesitated, "what is that?"
"The origin of this world, and at the same time, the beginning of the era of the end of the law. ”
"How could it be?" Chang Lu was even more puzzled: "Master said that the origin cannot control the power of the Heavenly Dao—"
"It's a mystery that only a time traveler can know about the past and the future. Ten thousand years ago, I met an old man of the dragon clan, and according to him, the way of heaven abandoned us, which is not true. It should be said that we have abandoned the way of heaven. ”
"Is it because of the heart of the world?"
Chongtu shook his head and said, "The old man said that it was this realm that strayed into the stardust. And stardust is a Jedi for all beings. And the elf said that this realm is forbidden to a chaos weapon, this statement is a bit ridiculous, I can't believe it with the Vision of God, there is such a huge chaos weapon?"
Changlu hurriedly asked: "When will the dream of eternity that Master said come true?"
"Although the dream of eternity is the realm of heavenly sacrifice, we are cultivators, so we should not forget our original intention and strive forward. Although there is no way out of the realm, we can break through a heavenly path. First, we need to find a way to the heart. The heart path is open, and the heavenly road is naturally no longer far away. ”
Changlu saluted respectfully and said, "What the junior brother said is true. ”
Chongtu didn't look over his head at the void, he avoided the past, and said unexpectedly: "Senior brother's habit hasn't been changed yet?"
Changlu said shyly: "Senior brother made fun of me again, Master said that those who are enlightened for us are teachers." The advice that my brother just gave me was an eye-opener. At least I know now that there's endless stardust beyond the sky. Seeing Chongtu looking at the void again and being silent, Changlu asked again: "Senior brother hasn't said anything yet, you and that ghost?"
Chongtu sighed: "He is a poor child, although he has been manipulated by the Soul Weaver, how can he escape my eyes? Master once said that what Qing Yu did does does not matter whether it is right or wrong, but is this right or wrong that Master can predict? She made Master fall into an endless dream, and then used the power of Master and all the Holy Beings throughout the ages to turn on Lei Ze. This - Master can bear it, I can't bear it!"
Chongtu said again: "But I'm not her, I'm Chongtu." I only believe what Master sees, maybe Master can't see it in the first place. I had doubts about Master's decision, but I had to obey his commands. Call me a detached god rather than a dark messenger. My Dao was hidden outside the void, and it was only recently that the continent stopped that I gradually understood what had happened in these ten thousand years. ”
Changlu asked, "What's the matter?"
Chongtu sighed: "Qingyu's retribution is coming...... However, this kind of cause and effect has to be borne by sentient beings themselves, and this is something I don't understand. ”
"How come?" Changlu guessed: "From ancient times to the present, if the gods and sages believe in the little girl, it is the price of trust. In Master's words, it is the backlash of faith, and faith is sometimes the source of suffering. ”
"Hmm. Chongtu nodded and exclaimed, "Senior brother has really grown." ”
Changlu was not only not angry, but also stretched out his dry hand and touched his skull, and said shyly: "That's - the junior brother once said, let me talk less and listen more, it really works." ”
The jaws of the dry bones behind him collapsed in unison, and they almost fell to the ground. Is this still their handsome? Just think about the name Dashuai, and the dry bones want to laugh. General Changlu said: "The general doesn't feel it at all, where is the handsome man?"
Long Road is the only illiterate commander in the Dry Bones Legion. All the teachings were heard, and every time the master preached, he would always bring a dozen dry bones with him to listen. The reason is that he has a bad memory. At the end of the sermon, he began to torture one by one, and everyone had to rehearse it not only once, but also in front of him. As a result, the dozen or so dry bones entered the divine realm early, and only the great marshal himself entered the divine realm in the era of the end of the law.
This is a polite statement from the dry bones, and speaking of which, it was only a thousand years ago that the handsome man entered the divine realm. For the dry bone clan, Dashuai is extremely stunted. But he started the precedent of hearing the Tao. Think about what dry bones are not read more than 10,000 books?
The big handsome said matter-of-factly: "What's the use of that? There are no ten thousand volumes, and Ben Shuai only uses ten volumes of heavenly books to break through the divine realm in this life!"
What is shocking is that sure enough, Da Shuai only listened to ten volumes. Since then, the Dry Bones have consecrated the ten books. Only those above the realm of life and death are allowed to borrow, as if they were forbidden books.
Changlu blinked, and reminded again: "Senior brother, you digressed, and you haven't said anything about ghosts?"
Ghost is Chongtu's sad thing, and he once vowed not to mention it again in this life. He was surprised by Senior Brother Changlu's hot pursuit, so he sighed and began to look at the void again and fell silent.
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"Ghost is a name that my father only had after he arrived in Razor......" Zhuang Wenjing's eyes flickered, and his mind had returned to the old years.
So, Chun Chao seemed to see a young man with big ambitions in his chest, who was brought to Lei Ze by the messenger of time, he was Zhuang Weiyan. His name carries the high hopes of an immortal in the world, and that immortal is Zhuang Jiang, the once famous wordless sage.
Zhuang Jiang's era was in the middle of the conflict between the nations, and when a great war was about to break out, the kings of various countries received a gift from Zhuang Jiang. At that time, no one knew Zhuang Jiang and his person. But after all the monarchs saw Zhuang Jiang's gift, they offered rewards for those who cracked it. That human catastrophe died down because of an inexplicable gift.
What kind of gift it was still unknown, even Zhuang Wenjing didn't know what kind of means his grandfather used to stop a big war.
Sadly, Zhuang Weiyan remembered his father and was very proud, but when he became a ghost, it was as if he didn't know what Zhuang was. He became a complete ghost clansman. A human body could not survive in the ghost race, so he covered his body with a black robe and a hood over his head. To the ghost people, he is like a ghost, a ghost wandering all over the ghost clan, even those old monsters in Van City are very respectful to this ghost, because he is a phantom saint, their nominal leader, even the soul weaver treats him with courtesy.
In his dream, Zhuang Wenjing had seen his father kill a soul weaver with his own hands. The reason is simple, there is no room for hypocrisy in his eyes. Since then, all Soul Weavers have been as respectful as the Messengers of Time.
Zhuang Wenjing didn't understand, the gods created by the soul weaver himself actually rebelled one day, which is the most ridiculous thing in the world. In her eyes, this was great irony.
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Chongtu seemed to see the child in the black robe, yes, although he was not yet thirty years old, but in his eyes, he was the youngest child. Of all the disciples, he was also the youngest and most willful child.
"Master, if one day Phantom betrays you, will you be weird to Phantom?"
The ghost knelt in front of him, his face hidden in the black hood, and Chongtu couldn't see but couldn't stop his divine sense.
"Some things are fate, if you can't help yourself, that's fine. If you know that you have been deceived, but still choose the wrong path, you are like your brothers. ”
"It's different, the other senior brothers are their own choices, and the future of Phantom has been arranged. ”
"If you knowingly commit a crime, then you are a teacher-" Chongtu said: "You can only ignore the vision of the hundred clans, and you should personally clean up the portal." ”
"Phantom Er understands, Phantom Er farewells Master!"
His favorite phantom bowed to him and got up and left. He did not use his body to leave as usual, but went down the mountain step by step like a mortal.
Chongtu's heart was very painful, he felt the feelings of Phantom, he knew that this parting was a complete break between master and apprentice. He shouted in his heart, Qing Yu, is this what you want? You know that I can't stop you, so you use me like this. He persecuted me, the only one in the world, to become the greatest sinner in the world!
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Zhuang Wenjing was trapped in memories and couldn't wake up. She saw her father walking to the bottom of the mountain, and a voice from outside the dream came from the god: "If you don't cry, Master will forgive you once......"