Chapter 105: Determination
No one knows what Yun Xian thought before he died, and who he was still thinking about in his heart.
After she was knocked unconscious by the beam, she was awakened alive by the pain. But after the pain lasted too long, she couldn't feel the pain anymore, and she could even smell the smell of her own flesh burning. She lay alone on the ground, with only fire as far as her eyes could see, boundless, red flames. She heard the cry of the god before she was about to suffocate, but she didn't have the strength to respond, and called in a low voice in her heart: "Master......"
She only thought of the snow, the heavy snow that covered the mountains, and the helpless people who stood in the snow.
It's too short, her life is only seven years, and she doesn't even have time to take a good look at this world. The Taoist remembered that she had always been afraid of fire, and she didn't even dare to approach the burning Dan furnace, but she didn't expect that she would die in the fire.
The Taoist sat quietly in the ruins for three days. He didn't move a single step until the snow was falling on his shoulders. In the hundreds of thousands of years he lived, he had never felt so powerless. It seems that there is no cloud at will, and I don't know what to do anymore when I live in the world.
When Shen Tu was unconscious, he personally sent him back to the underworld to recuperate from his injuries. This young man, who has been seriously injured, probably does not want to return to this sad place.
He kept thinking: "I obviously changed my life, and Houqing obviously told me that it would be fine, why did it end up like this?"
What he knew was that this opponent would never lie to him, absolutely not.
Yun Random is still dead. When the Taoist first saw her, it was also snowing so heavily. But a year later, the little girl was dead, and not even a body could be found. Whenever he thought of this, he only felt as if someone had dug out his heart, and he had no heart from now on, and he didn't know what he was going to live for. All his life's desires and wishes have come to naught, and those beautiful things that have been promised cannot replace warmth to embrace him.
Zhe Dan rushed to Ling Xuguan on the same day. At a glance, he saw the Taoist chief sitting in the snow. He looked paler and weaker than he had been when he had learned that Yun Shun would die because of him. He saw the ruins under the Dao Chang again, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and he couldn't help but shed a tear in his eyes.
In fact, he knew the ending for a long time, but at the moment when the truth was revealed, he still couldn't bear it, and the hope of the Taoist was forcibly extinguished by the fire, which was ten thousand times more painful than knowing everything.
The stars are still following their predetermined trajectory, and no one can change it.
Zhi Dan sorted out his emotions, saw that his best friend for many years had now become like this, and no longer concealed his concern in his tone, and asked: "Rong and I didn't let him come, you know his temper if he comes...... What the hell is going on?"
The Daoist raised his head and glanced at him lightly. There was not a trace of blood on his face, and the red mark between his eyebrows did become more distinct.
Zhedan couldn't bear to look at him, so he had to reach out and brush the snow on his shoulder.
"The fire was originally for the gods...... He was also very badly injured, and I sent him back. ā
The Dao Chief's voice was hoarse, but he could clearly hear that he was struggling to control his emotions.
"It's not your fault, the fire doesn't start for no reason, there must be a demon when things go wrong, if the god wakes up, you can ask him. ā
"No need to ask, I've probably guessed who it is, but I still need his help. ā
After the Taoist chief said this, he seemed to regain some strength. He only needs someone to talk to him and tell him that there is still someone on his side, so that he can do his own thing without any worries.
He stood up and looked at Zhedan, and his face actually had the smile of the past again, but it looked a little unpleasant: "You are hiding this matter from Rong He." I'll teach you and Shen Tu to take care of it in the future. ā
This sentence is very light, but it carries some decisive meaning. Zhi Dan was startled, almost immediately guessed what he was going to do, stretched out his hand to stop him, frowned and asked knowingly, "Why are you going?"
He also knew in his heart that once the Dao Chief felt something, it was impossible to move for others, even he was no exception, not to mention this kind of life-threatening matter. Zhedan thought for himself for a while, and then gently put down the hand that was blocking him.
ā...... Good. ā
If nothing else, this is the last time the two of them will see each other in this life, how can he be willing to do it? But it is because of this that he will let go and do what the Taoist master wants to do. All he could do was to keep the appearance of the Taoist chief firmly in his mind.
The Taoist chief smiled at him: "If you are like this, I will have no regrets if I die." ā
With his evil sword in his hand, he disappeared into the snow. Ling Xuguan lost its owner, and looked a little lonely and lonely.
The underworld, the underworld.
The Taoist chief stood outside the Ghost Gate Pass, smiling politely at the bull head and horse: "I don't know how His Highness's injuries are?"
The bull head and the horse glanced at each other, their faces were a little ugly, and they didn't say that the chief had been carrying the sword, but the smile on his face was a bottomless chill and murderous aura outside of the warmth, and those who didn't know thought that he was not here to find the ghost king, but to pick quarrels and provoke trouble.
"This ...... Tianzun, the last time you sent His Highness back, Wei Juan ordered that you can't step into the underworld for half a step...... It's also hard for subordinates to do. ā
Ma Mian bowed his head and said respectfully, but cold sweat continued to flow down his horse face. At that time, Wei Juan and the Ten Hall Yama saw that Shen Tu was injured like this, and they didn't know how much anger they had made and how many things they had fallen, and they even shouted: "Qingxuan, this old thing, we sent His Highness over to him as a disciple, and just sent us back like this, and put the face of our underworld and where! When His Highness is injured, he must give an explanation!"
The Taoist chief was still smiling slightly, but judging from his posture of not being angry and arrogant, he was obviously very impatient: "Please give me a briefing, and say that the deity wants to see him." ā
As he spoke, he twirled the sword in his hand slightly. The reflection on the sword immediately reflected the figure of the bull head and the horse, and they didn't dare to breathe more when they were frightened, and immediately ran in, but they didn't expect that the god was already standing behind them.
It's over, it's really "there is a roadblock in front, and there are pursuers in the back." "Wei Juan doesn't know how many times he told the two of them that they were not allowed to meet again, but God did not fulfill people's wishes, and it is estimated that today is his death. But unexpectedly, Shen Tu didn't seem to mean to blame, just waved his hand lightly and said, "Go down." As long as Benjun does not die for a day, he is still Benjun's master. ā
The meaning of these words could not be more obvious, that is, everyone up and down the underworld must be respectful when they see the Taoist, and if they dare to stop it, it is disobedience and the sin of killing their heads, although some people in the underworld have no heads at all.
But the Taoist chief stood at the ghost gate and looked at the gods, as if he didn't plan to walk in, and he didn't know what to say for a while. The young man's body was not yet well, his face was as pale as paper, and he just stood gloomy, and he could not squeeze out the smile that had always hung on his face before.
"Master, it's all my ...... to blame"
He looked down, not knowing what to say. I just wish that the person who died that day was himself, and he didn't care well when he was recuperating from his injuries, which had a bit of a sense of tossing himself to death.
"Let's not talk about that, we have other things to do. I just want to ask you, do you remember the fire?"
Then he remembered the fire of that day, and the painful look on his face flashed, and his whole body trembled.
The Dao Leader looked at his face and knew that he must have an impression, so he continued to ask, "That fire is just chasing you, isn't it? Is there such a fire in your underworld?"
There are thousands of fires in the world, and it is rare to dare to chase the ghost king and bite it, and it is for no reason.
Shen Tu pondered, his expression gradually became surprised, and he replied quickly, as if his thoughts would be gone in the next moment: "Red Lotus Karmic Fire!"
But this karmic fire is not shared by everyone. It should only be in your dungeon. ā
"IāI'm going to check ......"
"No need," the Dao Chief smiled lightly, "His Royal Highness Wen Yuan sent someone to invite me that day." It is said that there is a problem with the magic circle for Hou Qing. Now go get one and give it to me, and I'll kill someone. If you want, come with me. ā
The Taoist said it lightly, as if "you go to dinner with me". Shen Tu immediately understood the meaning of his words, and while he was stunned, he laughed at him ruefully, this little thing contained anger, anticipation, and other meanings, as if all the characteristics of the ghost king had returned to him at once. As soon as the young man spread his hands, a lotus flower bloomed in his hand, and it was dazzling.
"Naturally, I listened to Master. ā
The Taoist also laughed. He smiled so easily that he seemed to be able to die after laughing.
"I'm afraid I'll have to go to Heaven again today, I don't know if you can hold up this injury," Dao Chang immediately sighed and said lightly: "In the future, you have to listen to Wei Ju's words, most of the time it's for your good, think about the entire underworld, and don't fight with him anymore." There are few people in the world, you have a pure mind, although you have stayed for a while, you don't know how sinister the world is, and if you continue like this, you will be deceived. I guess I can't drink your wine, and ......"
Dao Chang's eyes were rolling, as if he was smiling, but he looked at the apprentice who was almost as tall as himself: "Let's talk less in the future, Yun Xian also told me before he was alive that he hated you for arguing." Do you remember all these words?"
Shen Tu had been listening carefully, but in the end, as if he realized something, he looked at the Taoist chief in disbelief, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his ears, and his face was full of pleading: "No! I don't remember!"
"You remember, I know you have a good memory. ā
He looked up at the Nantianmen standing above the clouds in front of him, took out the cup with his right hand, but clenched the sword in his hand with his left hand.