Chapter 882: A Peach Pit
The only people in this world who can enter the afterlife now are those who die after he returns to the nine heavens and ten earths.
Those who died before he returned to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were not in his hands, and he could not let those people enter reincarnation.
Such a cycle is incomplete!
If you want those people to be able to walk through Lethe, you need Su Mo to take the lives and souls of people in the world in previous years!
And now that the Divine Monument has been refined, the crack that appears under the Divine Monument leading to the Long River is just enough for him to have a way to go to the upper reaches of the Long River!
"In this way, the reason why the soul was stripped of by the Heavenly Dao in the past ......" Yuan Yuan's remnant soul looked at Su Mo blankly, as if he had unraveled everything.
He is the cause of all the evils!
Su Mo laughed dismally and looked up at the vast sky.
"Everything is fate, and no one can ...... at all"
Now, he's figured it out.
This is the only way he wants to give those who have died a past life! He didn't want to let the forgotten cycle of fate come into circulation, but at this time, he had to!
Only in this way can reincarnation be complete.
"The fate of the past is no longer important, so I hope..."
“...... Leave it to the next reincarnation! ”
Those who do not want to be controlled by fate end up with fate......
The remnant soul of the garden turned his head to look at the peach blossoms that were blooming all over the sacred mountain, and the peach blossoms fluttered in the wind, as if to say that they were soft and unwilling.
"Do you want me to help you?" Yuan Yuan Remnant asked.
Su Mo shook his head and slowly lowered his head, "There are still a few problems that can't be solved......
"What?" Yuan Yuan asked.
Su Mo looked at the water of the long river under the crack, and sighed deeply, "The flower on the other side is incarnated into the long river, and it will be lost in the long river......
"The flower on the other side will forget everything, and it will not be able to take the life and soul of the people of the world in the upper reaches of the long river!"
Lost in the long river, people will forget everything under the erosion of 'time'.
After forgetting, how can we remember to strip away the soul of the world?
Yuan Yuan's remnant soul frowned, thinking for a long time but couldn't find a solution. Although she didn't know how sure Su Mo was going against the river, she would definitely forget everything.
But I think Su Mo has experienced something similar......
"I don't know if there are other people in this world who have been to the upper reaches of the long river, and how do they keep their memories......"
The Long River is here, and for countless years, no one has never entered the Long River.
It's just that those who have entered the long river are all lost in the long river as Su Mo said......
Su Mo's eyes flashed, and there was a person who had been to the upper reaches of the Long River and remembered everything!
Girl...
...... Small stones!
Little white stones!
The little stone that once condensed the memory of the little girl's life!
After Su Mo returned to the nine heavens, he did not tell each other about the girl's incarnation to go to the upper reaches of the long river. The incarnation that went to the upper reaches of the long river seemed to have become a sadness that neither of them wanted to mention!
"Can condense memories into small stones!" Su Mo suddenly woke up, "Let the flower on the other side go to the upper reaches of the long river with the small stones!" ”
What a clever girl!
She didn't know that she would get lost in the long river, but she thought maybe it would be safer!
And he didn't ask how the little girl went to the long river......
Without waiting for the remnant soul of Yuan Yuan to react, Su Mo sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, raised his right hand and gently tapped his forehead.
In an instant, the divine pattern on his forehead erupted with a dazzling golden light!
The past is like water, and the memories are like a tide!
Everything flashed in Su Mo's mind one by one, and was stripped out by Su Mo by borrowing the power of the other side!
In the golden light, a small white stone that condensed Su Mo's lifelong memories flew out of Su Mo's divine thoughts.
The small white stone seems to be just an ordinary stone, but it seems to have the power of an ethereal flower......
In the small stone, with all the memories of Su Mo!
One is a small stone belonging to Su Mo......
The remnant soul of Yuan Yuan looked at the small stone, and there was a kind of sadness in his heart for some reason.
It seems that all fate originates from it......
"What about the other questions?" Yuan Yuan's remnant soul asked again.
Su Mo put away the small stone, looked at the crack, and took a deep breath.
"Docking ......"
"How should the flowers on the other side be docked?"
Even if there are small stones, but until the small stones are revived, the other side flower will not consciously drift.
At the beginning, the little girl was incarnated because she was unconscious, so she walked for tens of thousands of years!
Who can guarantee that Su Mo's other shore flower can dock?
Yuan Yuan's remnant soul turned his head to look at the refined divine monument, and suddenly trembled slightly, "I have a way!" ”
Su Mo turned his head to look at the remnant soul of Yuan Yuan!
The remnant soul of Yuan Yuan happily said, "We can ask the Divine Monument to help ......"
"As long as you reveal the memory of the small stone to the Protoss, when the flower on the other side passes by the Divine Monument, the Divine Monument tens of thousands of years ago will feel the small stone, and it will naturally scoop up the Flower on the other side!"
"I just need a token related to the Protoss......"
"And when the Divine Monument is in the memory of the little stone, it hears our request for help from the lower reaches of the Long River, it will help!"
It's just that now that the Divine Monument has been refined, it is no longer possible to ask if it ever picked up a flower from the other side tens of thousands of years ago......
This layout needs the help of the gods from tens of thousands of years ago!
A token......
A token that can make the monument feel related to itself tens of thousands of years ago...... The remnant soul of Yuan Yuan looked at the peach blossoms that bloomed all over the sacred mountain.
Every peach tree here carries the blessing of the Divine Monument and the breath of the Divine Race!
"I think I've found a token that I can trust......."
"You first let the memory of your little stone be read and perceived by the Protoss, and only the Protoss can perceive it."
"I'll settle the things that can be trusted by the Monument......"
The memory of the small stone allows the Divine Monument to read, so that the Divine Monument can hear the request for help from the two Protoss in the lower reaches of the Long River.
And the token can make the monument believe in the truth in the memory!
Indispensable!
"Good!"
Su Mo nodded, and the power of the law was used, and the power of the law was laid among the small stones. The power of this law is limited, and only the Protoss can sense Su Mo's request for help!
These two things are just to let the Divine Monument scoop up the flowers on the other side at the right time......
When Su Mo finished all this, the remnant soul of Yuan Yuan looked at the little stone, and seemed to be able to sense the 'call' from Su Mo in the small stone!
Now, I need a token!
A token that convinces the monument that what is said in the small stone is true......
This token should be related to the monument itself!
Yuan Yuan's remnant soul skirt fluttered, got up and walked into the peach blossom forest, gently closed his eyes, and gently waved his hand with the fragrance of peach blossoms.
Thousands of peach blossoms fell in the wind and floated to the hands of the remnants of the Yuanyuan.
More and more peach blossoms are falling, exuding a rich peach blossom fragrance......
This scene was extremely soft, and the pink peach blossoms fell in the golden peach mountain, and they continued to gather in the hands of the remnants of the Yuanyuan.
Finally, the thousands of falling peach blossoms condensed into the hands of the remnant soul of the garden...
...... A peach pit!