It rained again in the sky, and the clouds and mist on the endless lake were misty, and the milky white mist was entwined between the swaying green rainbow cattails, like islands with dense vegetation on the sea, and from time to time there were one or two animal roars from inside.

Fu Zeyang stood in the Temple of Light on the top of Jun Mountain, looking at the scenery outside through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the north through the slow rain, slightly distracted.

"Master!" Zhixian and Shi Sheng walked in from the back gate side by side, both of them looking like dusty people.

"Hmm. Fu Zeyang turned around and beckoned the two children to approach, "You are both fat, it seems that Dongxuan Daogu's food is good." ”

"The food was not good. Zhixian shook her little hand, "It's all kinds of insects, I roast and eat with Xiaoshi, fry and eat, and eat the most precious Five Elements Spirit Silkworm of the Xuan Immortal Po every day, this time we ate the silkworm mother of the six-winged golden silkworm she worked so hard to cultivate, causing a nest of six-winged golden silkworms to go crazy and bite each other. She finally decided to let us cut down Lao San, and then hurried back. ”

"Well done!" Fu Zeyang patted him on the head, "If I have a chance in the future, I will send you to eat big households." ”

Zhixian frowned her milky white eyebrows: "It's a pity that the big foolish bird is not here, otherwise he can eat all those silkworms." ”

"Don't worry, it won't take long for him to come back, after this tribulation, he has three calamities, and he will be able to go smoothly in the future, and even the heavenly tribulation can be easily passed, and if he likes the human form, he can take off his body and transform into a human body, and cultivate his body. ”

"It's not going to be long, but it's still a long time. "Zhixian is still not happy.

Shi Sheng silently presented a jade box with both hands, Fu Zeyang asked him what he had done, and he replied truthfully: "That old mulberry was raised by the fairy woman with the bones of a hundred beasts, and grew into a towering tree, although he had wisdom, he forgot all the memories of the past, and I asked her about my mother, and she didn't remember it either." The fairy woman releases the five elements of spirit silkworms in turn every day, Haizi puts ice silkworms in two hours, Yin Mao puts blue silkworms in two hours, fire silkworms in two hours at noon, gold silkworms in Shenyou two hours, and stone silkworms in Chouchen Weixu four hours. Every time the silkworms are released, there are thousands of silkworms, and hundreds of thousands of silkworms fly out and land on the branches and leaves of the giant mulberry to eat, and soon they eat only a bare stump. The fairy woman took back the silkworm and asked the disciples to water it with dung and fresh flesh and blood, and then urged it to grow with mana, but in a quarter of an hour, she forcibly used its branches and leaves to grow and recover, and then released another batch to chew her shoots, and so on and so on and so on. ”

"What did you do with her in the end?"

Shi Sheng nodded: "Although her appearance is more uncomfortable than death, it is like she has to die and live eight or nine times a day, and she is imprisoned there by the fairy woman's spell, and she has no power to fight back, but the mother and grandfather can't help but revenge, I used the Nanming Lihuo Sword to smash and burn it according to Master Tai's instructions, and finally only these ashes were left, which were brought back in a box." ”

"Well, that's good. You guys go down, you've lived in southern Xinjiang for so many years, and you don't recognize your home, right?"

"No!" Zhixian grabbed Shi Sheng and flew out directly from the window, two rainbow lights, one white and one red, dotted two points on the vast lake like dragonflies, and with a cheer from Zhixian, he burrowed into the vast clouds and mist.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, but it is getting denser and denser, and the fog is getting thicker and thicker, as if a dragon is about to molt and condense the beads.

Fu Zeyang opened the jade box, and inside was a black ash that had been burned into charcoal, and his body disappeared suddenly.

The next moment, Fu Zeyang appeared on a desert island, it was really a desert island, and the surrounding area was also like a vast water like a cloud dream, the water was a thick fog, and the fog was dark clouds, between heaven and earth, it was bleak.

There are no rocks and gravel on the island, just wet silt, which is rubbed together with the water to form a dirty swamp.

Fu Zeyang stood in the middle of the desert island, holding the jade box in his left hand, and a drop of golden essence blood precipitated from the middle finger of his right hand, which fell on the black ash in the box, one drop, two drops, and thirteen drops in a row, the charcoal ash began to bloom with golden brilliance, and soon after the golden light flickered, a tender green cyan light appeared in it, and the blue light became brighter and stronger, and finally formed a little shoot.

The jade box was flipped, and the spirit root was thrown into the ground, and as soon as it touched the water and soil, it immediately drilled into and disappeared.

Fu Zeyang waited indifferently with his hands behind his back, motionless, as if a wax statue made of an extremely similar shape.

After about a meal, the roots began to break through the ground, stretching their branches to quickly grow to a height of three or four meters, and the weak branches were covered with tender green mulberry leaves.

Counting, she is already in the third life, and she has also had a human body, born psychic, and is a tender little Lori's voice: "Who are you?

Fu Zeyang asked expressionlessly: "If you want to know who I am, you tell me first who you are." ”

"I'm ......" The little tree shook its branches and leaves, and the divine thoughts conveyed were full of doubts and ignorance, "I ...... I don't know who I am, oops, I feel like I'm supposed to remember, but I can't remember, I ...... It's as if a lot of things have been forgotten. ”

"Do you want to remember all your past? I can help you. ”

"I ......," the little sapling thought for a moment, "I don't want to remember, I have a hunch that those memories are very bad, I will be sad, I don't want to remember." ”

"Why? Whether it is a good memory or a bad memory, it belongs to you, and the happy and bad things you have experienced, the good and bad things you have done, together form a rich and colorful world of consciousness. ”

"I don't want to be colorful, I want to grow up quietly, quietly, quietly, facing the wind, beating the rain, it's better that no one comes to recruit me, I just live day by day. ”

"Your vision is good. Fu Zeyang praised, "It's a pity, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, there is a sentence, you must have heard it in the past, it is called the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, even if you forget the past things and don't want to think of the past things, but those things are what you have experienced and done with your own hands." So, you have to remember!"

After Fu Zeyang finished speaking, he raised his right hand and emitted a golden magic light from his palm, covering the small tree.

"Don't! I don't want to think about it......" Xiaoshu screamed loudly, shaking the branches and leaves vigorously, and the dusty memories poured out like flowing water: she used the roots of the tree to burrow into the body of a living person and quickly sucked it into a dry corpse, she was burned by the heavenly thunder and fire, she was imprisoned in Qinghong Island by the Heavenly Idiot Venerable, he was dismantled by Fu Zeyang, he was grabbed out of the ground by Fu Zeyang and torn to pieces, she was gnawed by the silkworms released by the Dongxuan Immortal Woman......

She tried her best to get rid of these memories, to get rid of them, but it didn't work, these memories were still so vivid, scene after scene in her mind, she screamed frantically, she couldn't wait to die immediately.

Finally, all the memories of more than 600 years of Sansheng were restored, and Fu Zeyang withdrew the magic light and stood with his hands in his hands.

Grandma Sang Xian was in pain, and cried loudly: "Huan Zeyang! Why do you still refuse to let me go! From the day we were reincarnated in Huan Sang'er's body together, you have manipulated me at will, lured me to marry a foolish old man, and forced me to submit to him! I don't want to provoke you, I want to stay away from you, I will never see you again! I know you are unwilling, as long as I show the slightest intention of wanting to break off with you, you will make my life worse than death. I just want to kill you with the hand of the god and the broken monk, so that I can completely get rid of the shackles...... Even if I hurt your apprentices and grandchildren, you sent me to the hands of the Cave Demon Woman, and let me live in hell all day long, and suffer the punishment of those ten thousand Gu devourers...... After so many years, it's time to redeem it! Why do you still refuse to let me go? You killed me! Destroy me! Let me disappear from this world forever, why do you want to revive me?"

"Am I not good enough for you? I asked you to marry a genius to find you a big backer and let you quickly cultivate into an immortal body. You think about you everywhere, but you help outsiders to harm me?"

"I don't want to be with the idiot! You kill me! Kill me!"

"I'm not going to kill you. Fu Zeyang smiled and took a few steps forward and came to the bottom of the tree.

The mulberry tree was so frightened that he ducked back and cried out in despair: "You devil, what do you want?"

Fu Zeyang stretched out his hand and patted the mulberry branch twice, and said earnestly: "Sister, I don't want you to do anything to you, I just want you to be with me forever, the family should be neat, right? I'm going to use this place as a demon prison, old lady, you will be the demon lord here in the future. ”

"I don't want to be a demon lord...... Whining...... I'm going to get out of here, even if it's death, I'm going to get out of here......"

"You can't go, old lady, don't cry anymore, I've already arranged for you, you will be the king here in the future, do you hate me so much? Hate me so much that you want to bite me and eat me one by one? Hate me, in the future, this place will be called the Hatred Demon Hell, you are the Hate Demon King, the whole world here belongs to you! You can vent your hatred for me as much as you want, you can harm and burn yourself, but your spirit can't escape, and you will still be reborn here with my essence and blood." Occasionally, I'll bring in some people or animals that I don't like, and you can take your hatred of me out on them, tear them apart, and then be reborn for you when they die. Of course, you can also spread your hatred for me to them, you hate me together, and you hate me together, do you say okay?"

"Huan Zeyang-" Sang Xian screamed, "You can't die well! I will curse you, curse you with my six hundred years of cultivation! Sooner or later, you will be tortured like me, you will be tortured to the point that you can't live or die, and you will have to endure torture a hundred times worse than me day and night! It's almost five hundred years, and your doom is coming! You will definitely be wiped out by those great monks and nuns of the Buddhist Sect!"

Fu Zeyang smiled: "That's right, you should hate me." He looked down at the swamp below, was silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at the mulberry tree and said leisurely, "I teach you a way to leave here, that is, to give up your hatred for me, let go of your hatred for this world that imprisons you, and then you can no longer be bound here, and after death, you can be reincarnated in another world to be reincarnated, can you? Can you not hate me?" You can't, the reason why I dare to tell you so happily is that I know that you can't, not only that, after learning this information, you will hate me even more, the deeper you hate me, the deeper the bond between us, and the less likely you are to leave me. Sister, I have explained the truth clearly to you, in the future, you will be the master of this demon prison, and all the people I send in will be ravaged by you!"

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