It is said that time is an antidote, which can remove the poison of all years, such as longing, hatred, and love. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of course, the premise of this antidote is that you have to be able to live.

Time can dilute everything.

Five months is enough time to forget a lot of things.

However, it turns out that some things are not like stones under a waterfall, which will be washed away year by year, month by month, but will be like wine, the older it gets, the more mellow it becomes, and every time it tastes, it is like taking a sip, and then those steamed alcohol will rush to the wound in the heart, and the heart will sting more and more.

The anger and regret of the nine brothers was that the wine poured on the wound, and after five months, not only did there be no scarring, but the wound became clearer and clearer, and the flowers of Shandandan were red and gorgeous!

So after they returned, the nine brothers corrected for a few days, turned their grief into strength, and returned to their spiritual practice.

Time passed again I don't know how long, and the brothers again, this time, they decided to choose a distant place, through thick and thin, and never look back.

Look ahead, with cold eyes and ridicule......

Look ahead, facing strong winds and tsunamis......

Even if they are exhausted, even if they run out of oil and the lamp is dry, they still encourage each other to move forward, they are still hard, and the other side is in front of them......

However, the ideal plump is like the breasts of the female pig's feet all the way to the west, but the reality is the airport of Pingchuan, they are tired and fainted and sent back, this time, when they are confused, the other side they see is in front of them, and they fall short again!

If the last defeat was like the first time a man lost his body, and the fast gunners were excusable and could find some comfort, then this time it was a slap in the face for their self-deception!

However, the nine brothers felt that they should be like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, not once, twice, twice and three times, and the more frustrated they were, the more courageous they became...... If the quality is not good, let's make up the quantity...... What if that one succeeds?

But......

Countless times, at least when the nine of them broke their fingers and toes together and couldn't count the number of times, they finally recognized the fact that this quality is not good, and if there are more times, not only will the small probability become closer to zero, but it is more likely that the kidney will be ......

After countless years of precipitation, they finally understood one thing, that is, they were not recognized by heaven and earth.

The fish leaps over the dragon gate and crosses the river to become a dragon...... They have fully met all the conditions, but they are completely unable to succeed, and every time they fail, success seems to be only a little distance away from them, but they just can't reach it.

In this case, no matter who you are, you will feel discouraged.

At the same time, resentment begins to arise.

He's meowing, everything is ready, who doesn't resent a hundred defeats......

So over time, their resentment condensed into a stone flower......

At this point, Ma Xiaodonkey still didn't have any idea of leaving, and he didn't know why he wasn't in a hurry...... He's a pretty impatient guy.

However, just as he was cultivating as usual, he suddenly had a tingling pain in his head......

Ma Xiaodonkey shook his head desperately, looked at everything in front of him, he was still in that dilapidated yard at this time, what was going on?

Ma Xiaodonkey shook his head again and looked around, he was indeed back in the old yard, and the location of the dead grass that had been burned by the fire not far from him was still there.

So, those things, those countless years of experience, are all fake King Kong gourd babies?

"Murong, how long has it been now?" Ma Xiaodonkey felt incredible.

"Uncle, are you confused, aren't you, didn't we just come here? How long has it been? Look at the sky, it's almost dark, right?" Murong was a little strange.

"That's it, so long?" Ma Xiaodonkey is a little leaking from the crotch of his pants, this is too much fucking information, and his head can't handle it......

He was sure that he had gone through centuries, and no, it could not be described in centuries, it should have been described in epochs at all.

The bottom line is that if all these years are like a documentary screening flashing through my mind...... That's going to take a few months......

However, these things are spent second by second for Ma Xiaodonkey, and there is no fast-forward and omission at all!

That's amazing, isn't it?

No, no!

Something must have gone wrong.

The horse and the donkey looked around, walked into the grass again, and suddenly smelled a fishy smell.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi......" He suddenly heard a few shouts, and this time Ma Xiao Donkey was sure that these were definitely not what he imagined.

"Murong, you, did you hear any sound?" Ma Xiaodonkey also asked Murong specifically.

"I heard it, someone shouted chick chick ......"

Murong's words made Ma Xiaodonkey almost vomit blood.

However, he had no time to take care of that.

"You, you are the eldest brother and the second brother......" Ma Xiaodonkey tried to ask.

"Xiao Qi, you, do you remember our ......" This is the voice of the boss.

"Remember, of course remember...... "People all have feelings, after all, they have lived together for so long.

"Xiao Qi, in fact, these are all things that we have to do this out of necessity, in fact, you are not Xiao Qi at all, Xiao Qi is still with us, but in order to let you understand our situation, we let Xiao Qi share his soul with you......"

The horse and the donkey have been completely stupid, and the soul is shared?

"What you have experienced has happened to us, we cannot fulfill our father's long-cherished wish without the approval of heaven and earth, and only you can help us, so we will make this decision!" spoke a voice that a horse and a donkey had never heard.

Ma Xiaodonkey can already guess that this should be the little seven that his soul shares with him.

It's just that I don't understand, why is it Xiao Qi, and what is this soul sharing?

"How can I help you?" Ma Xiaodonkey himself had experienced it himself, so he naturally understood their feelings, and he was willing to help them from the bottom of his heart.

"To help us gain the approval of heaven and earth, we must go to hell and get our names removed, because we have been registered dead by that fire, so we will never be able to survive without erasing our names. These are also things that we have only recently learned. "It's the boss's voice.

"That's fine, but I don't know how to do these specific things!"

Moreover, with a stroke of the pen like Monkey King went to the underworld, the name is deleted from the book of life and death, which is everyone's dream when they were children! )