The little monk bluestone silently looked at Yi Xiao standing on the bridge, raised his head, the canopy above his head was pressed very low, the dawn collapsed with the flowing clouds, and the whole world was shaking.

The black-clothed boy standing on the bridge sprinkled a pile of drawing paper, and the black-haired boy was reflected in the sky

Still has no intention of leaving.

"What are you waiting for?" Qingshi frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Wei Lingshan slowly pressed Qi Yu's scabbard with both hands, and said in a calm voice: "That purple robe hasn't left yet." ”

The little monk of bluestone was slightly confused at first, and then saw the purple-robed master leaning on the bridge railing with his eyes closed, and understood something in a trance.

"What happened outside Luoyang, in fact, everyone knew each other. Wei Lingshan said softly: "This series of things, the cause and effect, have been involved for decades, and now the dust has settled, which can be regarded as the reincarnation of cause and effect." ”

"It's just the end of the day. Qingshi's expression was a little complicated, "There is a lack of someone to draw an end." ”

......

......

Xuan Shangyu leaned against the bridge railing, his long hair scattered, and his wide purple robe dragged on the ground.

The wind had been extinguished, and the man's face was a little pale, without much blood, and he looked slightly tired.

This world, which has always been eternal night, ushered in the last light.

At this moment, it is also extraordinarily silent.

"Hey. ”

A voice broke the silence.

Xuan Shangyu frowned slightly, ignoring the black-clothed young man who made a sound, and he didn't even want to open his eyes.

His ears were filled with the sound of the wind flying on the drawing paper, and even if he closed his eyes, he could imagine the picture in front of him, which was nothing more than the collapse of the Buddha's remains and the sunlight shining into the world.

And all this, while announcing the end of this small world, also shows that the ukiyo-e seal of the Northern Wei Dynasty's national weapon has been shattered.

The layout of his sixteen years, no matter from which point of view, Luoyang is still a Buddha remains, and the ending is not good.

The purple-robed Great Master exhaled softly.

"Yi Xiao. He still closed his eyes and said in a calm voice, "It's not over yet. ”

Yi Xiao's eyebrows' "ghost sorrow" effect has almost disappeared, and the huge vitality has been lost with this world, and the soul power and qi and blood come and go as fast as the tide.

"Yes, it's not over yet, it's still early. His Royal Highness said softly: "Even if I leave the Buddha corpse now, I am also in the hinterland of the Northern Wei Dynasty, if Luoyang is determined to kill people in the imperial city, regardless of sacrifice, he can even strangle a grandmaster-level figure, let alone kill me." ”

The purple-robed Great Master said softly: "Believe it or not, if I return to Luoyang, even if I kill a grandmaster, there will not be much sacrifice." ”

Yi Xiao nodded lightly.

He looked at the purple-shirted great teacher and said seriously: "At least your title of the great teacher in the world, the teacher is recognized." ”

Yi Xiao inherited Qi Liang Yuan Tiangang, the great division in the Eight Great Countries period known as the first southern strategy, Qi Liang swallowed the big with a small one, countless wonderful battles were won under the command of Yuan Tiangang planning Lu Songqing, and these large and small wonderful battles were enshrined as classics, since the Eight Great Countries, there are only a handful of people in the entire Central Plains.

Guoshi.

The country is unparalleled.

These words weigh a lot.

After the Spring and Autumn Period, Lu Sheng was born, and it was already a great honor to be on the same level as Yuan Tiangang.

Xuan Shangyu coughed slightly, but after hearing the words, he smiled a little unconcernedly.

Yi Xiao slowly pulled out the hibiscus on his waist and said softly: "But if you die here, everything will ...... That's it. ”

Xuan Shangyu leaned on the bridge railing, still closing his eyes, ignoring it.

The two men confronted each other silently on the bridge.

"How effective is your 'ghost sorrow'?" The purple-robed Great Master suddenly laughed, closed his eyes to face Yi Xiao, and said softly from a distance: "Yicheng? or not Yicheng? Or do you want that reincarnated Bodhisattva to make a move? or Wei Lingshan to make a move? Or do you want to make a move together?"

Yi Xiao was silent.

"You should believe in cause and effect. Xuan Shangyu opened his eyes and said calmly: "I destroyed the Six Realms back then, and I used tough means to go against the sky, and in the end, I naturally didn't end well." Sooner or later, it will be death, and even death in whose hands it will be doomed. ”

"You can give it a try, let that reincarnated Jizo Bodhisattva make a move, or let Wei Lingshan take out his sword. The purple-robed Great Master smiled softly and said, "I have the soul power of the Ninth Realm, even if this Buddha remains collapses soon, I am also a well-deserved controller, which of you can kill me?"

Xuan Shangyu looked at Yi Xiao and said softly: "Even if I don't control my soul power, just don't hide or dodge here, can you kill me if you shoot together?"

Yi Xiao said indifferently: "This is also written in the 'book'?"

The purple-robed Great Master just waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "Do you believe that there really is such a thing as 'book' in this world?"

Yi Xiao pressed the hilt of the Fu Hui sword with both hands, stood with the pestle, and said softly: "Wei Haoran's memory vaguely mentioned this thing, but I don't believe it. ”

Hyun Shangyu laughed dumbly.

His Royal Highness said softly: "If there is really such a book in this world that records all the causes and consequences, the rise and fall of dynasties, the alternation of the world, and the rise and fall of the years, then who will be the person who wrote this book?"

The smile of the purple-robed Great Master gradually faded.

"The immortals in the sky, or the Hades in the ground?" Yi Xiao said in a soft voice: "When the overlord killed the Nine Heavens Immortal, he took the blood of the immortals to sacrifice the wine and sacrifice the flag, and no one could cure him in such a domineering Heavenly Palace, so he would not be an immortal." And after the cultivators in this world break the shackles, they are as strong as the Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, and they can even ignore the rules of life and death and reincarnate in secret methods, so they ...... Where will there be a Hades with the pen of a judge in the book of life and death?"

Xuan Shangyu listened to the unfamiliar words in this sentence a little confused, and vaguely understood Yi Xiao's meaning, but he couldn't figure it all out.

"I don't believe it. Yi Xiao said calmly: "If there is really a 'book', who is the person who wrote the book, should he really know everything in this world, and not miss a single thing?"

The purple-robed master understood this, and replied in a calm voice: "If there is really a writer, he will naturally know everything in this world. ”

"No ......"

Yi Xiao shook her head and smiled softly, as if she had thought of something very funny and interesting.

"It's a paradox. ”

His Royal Highness spoke seriously to Xuan Shangyu and said something a little awkward.

"You don't understand. ”

Xuan Shangyu was a little confused.

"If there really is a 'book' in this world, there is a 'book writer', if he knows everything......

"I shouldn't be there. ”