Zhilan is not dead. When the apocalypse bell rings, space distorts and the gods return to their places. And with the ringing of the bell, Zhi Lan and Ruyan in the Apocalypse Realm were also transmitted back to Seventeenth Street, and when Zhi Lan looked down again, the knife wounds on his body were gone!? It's like it's never been there!

Is the reincarnation broken? Zhilan was confused for a while, hurriedly grabbed a passer-by on the street, and asked indiscriminately, "What time is it?" The man looked at Zhilan's eagerness, and he didn't know why, so he looked at the table below and said, "It's early in the morning, and it's past 0:3." After speaking, he glanced at Zhilan and walked away. Zhilan looked down and thought, repeating in his mouth, "0:00 over 3 points, 0:00 over 3 points?" Suddenly, he ran to catch up with the man and asked two questions. The man answered him kindly, and then realized that this was a madman.

The man's first reply was, "September 18." ”

The man's second answer was, "Seventeenth Street."

The madman laughed and shouted, "It's the 18th and I'm on 17th Street!" "It's the 18th and I'm on 17th Street!"

Although it was early in the morning, there were still many tourists on 17th Street. Therefore, in the early morning of September 18, Chinese and foreign guests who were still strolling around 17th Street were fortunate to see such a scene:

In the busiest neighborhood of 17th Street, a madman asks two questions and shouts, "Today is the 18th, I'm on 17th Street; It's the 18th today, and I'm on 17th Street!". The madman shouts and walks, self-absorbed in it; And behind the madman, there is a man who is the best in the world......

As if tired of running, and as if remembering something, the madman suddenly turned his head and met the eyes of the fairy behind him. Then, the people of the entire Seventeenth Street saw a scene of public anger, tragedy, unforgettable, and inappropriate for children: The stunning fairy actually threw herself into the arms of the madman!? Then the fairy and the madman ignored mortals...... Kissed together!? The kiss was so passionate, the kiss was so decisive, the kiss seemed to cross the red dust of this world, until the vicissitudes of life......

It was early in the morning, and on Mt. Rooftop on the outskirts of Kyoto, Zhilan and Ruyan sat next to each other. The morning breeze was slightly cool, and Ruyan's weak body trembled imperceptibly, and Zhilan wrapped Ruyan in her coat and hugged her deeply. Since leaving Seventeenth Street in the middle of the night, Zhilan and Ruyan have come here and have been sitting next to each other for several hours. During this time, the two didn't say anything, just hugged each other without saying a word. The sky in the distance has become white, and the top of the rooftop mountain, like smoke and the orchid, looks at the mountains in the distance and the smoke between the mountains, deeply enjoying the beginning of this new day. Qingshan is speechless, and the smoke is lonely, as if he has seen countless red dust in the world! In the distance, a round of morning sun is rising, and a new day is beginning!

Looking at such a beautiful and spectacular scene, Zhilan finally spoke:

"Hungry ......"

Like smoke bursting out laughing, Zhilan looked drunk again.

"Let's go eat. Ruyan said softly.

On the way down the mountain, I didn't meet anyone. It's too early, not to mention those who climb the mountain, and even those who patrol the mountain haven't gotten up yet. Yesterday, the two climbed to the top of the mountain in the direction of 17th Street, but at this time, they walked down the side peak. As I was walking, I saw the ancient temple when I looked up. In the early morning, the ancient temple near the mountain, blue bricks and green tiles, the long-standing plaque is three vigorous big characters, "Wuliang Temple"! The ancient temple is wrapped in mist, and it is hard to reveal the taste of thousands of years of vicissitudes. The two of them didn't think of how they came here, and they were about to turn around and find another way down the mountain, but they heard a "squeak", and the mountain gate of the ancient temple opened, and a governor monk showed his head. Seeing the two, the governor monk was also quite surprised, but still went down the steps and walked in front of the two:

"Two donors, the abbot of this temple wants to invite two of them to come in and sit. ”

Ruyan ignored it, turned around and was about to leave, but was dragged by Zhilan. Zhilan looked at the monk and asked, "Is there breakfast in the temple?"

"It's ready. The monk replied.

"Then go in and have breakfast. Zhilan said with interest.

Walking up the steps, the three of them thought about their own thoughts. If the smoke is poured, anyway, Zhilan is going to go, so he will go. The prefect thought to himself, "The abbot really has the power to know that two young men and women will come this morning." Even breakfast was prepared. ”

And Zhilan was thinking tightly in his heart. Since the old monk Rulai knew that they were coming, if he wanted to stop them, Li Banxian was not there, and they would not be able to leave no matter what. Since I let me go and talk, then I will take one step at a time, and then slip away when the time comes. Or, can Li Banxian fly over?

Entering the temple, you can occasionally see a few monks who get up early and are busy sweeping the temple and cooking. When I saw the two of them, I wasn't much surprised, but they were still busy with their own things. Zhilan is already a little familiar with this place, after all, he has been here once, and he has also flown a lot of monk-type kites on that dark and windy night. Passing by the main hall, Zhilan even saw the one that flew the highest that night.

When he arrived at the apse, Zhilan saw the young monk Xinghe again. It seems that after the Apocalypse bell rang yesterday, all the people in the Apocalypse Realm, regardless of their idleness, have recovered from their injuries. This monk called Xinghe, when he saw the smoke of Lan hugging each other, he didn't have much hostility, and he didn't stop him, but only whispered, "The abbot is waiting inside", and flashed aside.

Zhilan passed by the young monk, and even smiled at him, but thought to himself, "Don't let me get a chance!"

Everything in the hall is still the same, and the old monk sits on the side of the coffee table.

"The two little benefactors are here?" asked the old monk.

"Well, I heard you have breakfast here. Zhilan replied, and sat down on the other side of the coffee table very sloppily.

The old monk smiled bitterly and asked the monks outside to get food.

Seeing Zhilan's face as usual, Ruyan also sat next to him.

After a while, the meal was served, and Zhilan didn't care about anything else, just picked it up and ate it. Rulai didn't say a word, just watched him eat. In the blink of an eye, the meal was finished, and the two didn't even say a word.

The meal has been taken. After a long time, the old monk finally spoke, "Is the fasting meal still delicious?"

Zhilan replied, "It's still alive." If you have anything to say, old monk, just say it. But I have the right to remain silent...... Well, this is a society governed by the rule of law. ”

After all, she was a little weak-hearted, and Zhilan suddenly thought that the dead ghost Li Banxian should not be able to show his supernatural powers in the morning!

Seeing him like this, the old monk couldn't help but smile: "Zhilan's little donor doesn't have to be like this, I invited you to come today, I just want to chat casually, and tell a story by the way." ”

"What are you talking about?" Zhi Lan wanted to have a good time.

The old monk laughed again, and then said, "Little donor, do you want to kill the old man again?"

Zhilan was frightened, but when she thought of these many grievances, she replied bluntly, "Yes." Just don't have the ability?"

"If you have mana, you will kill it again?" the old monk looked at Zhi Lan with great interest.

"Yes!" Zhilan completely played the bachelor. But in a blink of an eye, I saw Ruyan, and I regretted it a little.

"Okay, when you become a god, I'll wait for you to kill. The old monk was so happy that Zhilan was startled.

"Little donor, please relax, since this reincarnation has been broken, even if someone else wants to disadvantage the little donor, the old man will not agree. What's more, it's me?"

"Ah?......" Zhilan was confused by this.

"Would the little benefactor be willing to listen to the old man's story?" asked the old monk.

"Okay. Zhilan heard the meaning of the old monk, and it was possible for her to retreat today, and her heart was much more stable, but she secretly said in her heart, "Don't you be, there was a mountain in the past, right?"

"Once upon a time there was a mountain ......"

Zhilan looked at the wind and fell......

"There is a temple in the mountains, and there is an old monk in the temple?" Zhilan intuitively felt that this world was too unreal!

The old monk raised his head suddenly: "Do you remember?!"

"What?" the old monk's violent reaction made Zhilan also stunned.

Seeing Zhilan like this, the old monk shook his head with a wry smile, and then said: "Yes, there is indeed an old monk in that temple. ”

"One day, a young man came to the temple, and the young man gave a banana leaf to the old monk and told him about the cause. After the young man left, the old monk found that Ye Er was actually a fetish. With this artifact, the old monk eventually became a god. The old monk said leisurely, as if he was recalling something.

"Time flies, and thousands of years pass in a flash. The old monk was full of joys and sorrows in the world, looking at this side and that side, there was no peace in this red dust. To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than fame and fortune. Speaking of this, the old monk sighed again and continued

But since modern times, this human being seems to have become more and more intelligent and dull, and even invented some artifacts that destroy the world. And mortals just can't let go of that selfish desire, and they deceive themselves, and all kinds of means are used to the extreme. After all, the world has become an uncontrollable situation. At this point, the old monk, who had always been peaceful, showed a look of fear: "The old monk can't bear to destroy these hundreds of millions of living beings, and it is difficult to ignore the fact that this thousands of worlds are over." On the day of the annihilation, he used his supernatural powers with several other powers to bring the world back to the day it used to be. On this day, cause and effect are separated, and there is neither the past nor the future. The world is in the midst of this day, a cycle of reincarnation. After the old monk and several great powers did this, they have been waiting. Wait for the one who can save the world to appear. This is a waste of time. When the old monk said this, he stopped.

"Then, a stupid boy actually jumped out, was instigated by a bad old way, went to the Temple of the Apocalypse, and knocked the Apocalypse Bell crookedly?!" Zhilan had already heard that the old monk was talking about himself, and he understood the cause and effect of this, and he couldn't hold it anymore when he heard this, so he let the matter go clearly.

"Alas...... The little benefactor is a wise man. The old monk sighed.

"I'm not smart! I'm not smart. Zhilan said sharply, "I woke up in a daze, I was fooled by Li Banxian to help this world jump out of reincarnation, I was killed by you gang several times in a daze, and last night, I almost couldn't see the sun this morning!"

The old monk saw that Zhilan was emotionally unstable, and sighed again: "Based on me and a few powerful people, the person who saved the world should not be you." And you're just a variable. "In order to save the world from that catastrophe, we have to make this decision, I only hope you can understand. ”

"Who is that person?" Zhilan asked coldly.

"The man was still in samsara and never woke up. The old monk replied.

"Since this is the case, and the world has been freed from reincarnation, then you should think about it and find a way to wake up the savior. What are you going to tell me? I've already finished breakfast, and you're pretty much done with your story. I haven't brushed my teeth yet, so I'll go back and brush my teeth. Zhilan was faintly uneasy and anxious to leave.

"Now that you have sounded the bell and freed the world from reincarnation, how can you just talk about this cause and effect?" the old monk shook his head and sighed.

"You mean it's up to me? I let the world get out of reincarnation, and I will have to take care of all the bad things in this world in the future? I have to buy a red panties to wear outside, to save the whole world?!" Zhilan was really anxious, originally just itching in her heart to see what tomorrow would be like, but when she turned her head, the old monk actually put such a big hat on herself!

"I don't do it! I don't want to be a savior! I don't want to save you gods and gods? I don't have three heads and six arms, and I can save them if I want to?!

The old monk sighed again, I don't know how many times the old monk sighed this morning, as if he wanted to sigh out the sighs accumulated for thousands of years today: "Cause and effect have been decided! Little donor, how can you get out? Donor, please look!"

The old monk waved his hand, and the wall in the hall was reflected like a TV.

When Zhilan looked at it, it was a familiar picture.

He was saved like smoke......

Xun Huan is taking Chen Xi to the airport......

A couple buying tickets......

Zhilan is on the phone to book tickets......

In the dark night, I happened to encounter the two dead corpses on the stage......

Yesterday I forgot to give benefits to the polytechnic man, and today I made up for it:

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(Rushed out of the plane.) Tomorrow will be a day.,What about Ming'er's chapter?)