Chapter 108: Like a Dream Like a Bubble (3)
Changsheng slowly looked at Yuan Yiyi and said, "Please, help me take care of Yiyi in the future!"
Izumo was stunned and said, "Master, don't you want me anymore?"
Changsheng shook his head and said, "My doppelganger will always stay under the Falling Star Cliff, if there is anything, you will go to that cave to find me, you have been with me for so many years, you should know my thoughts." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Izumo was stunned, and said for a long time: "The master ordered like this, and Izumo did it." ”
Zhu Xian on the side snorted coldly and said, "Count your kid still has some conscience!"
Changsheng ignored the immortals, turned his head and stared at Yuan Yiyi for a long time, a gust of wind blew, mixed with Changsheng's faint voice: "Yiyi, let's disperse!"
Six months later, in the Western Desert, no less than twenty or thirty million cultivators from various sects and sects gathered, each arranging their formations and waiting for them.
Opposite them was a large array that had been arranged, with nearly 6,000 Mahayana realm masters, 80,000 distraction realm masters, and no less than three million cultivators, demon clans, and sea clans, sitting in the middle of the array around a quaint stone tablet, and a sad look appeared on everyone's faces.
Zhao Yanqing was also among them, sighed, and said to Chen Qingping beside him: "In order to break through, I sold myself to him, but unexpectedly, I ......"
Chen Qingping said coldly: "As an eagle dog, how can there be any good results? I guessed that there would be such a day, no matter what, after all, I, Chen Qingping, have also lived happily!"
In the middle, there are three people standing, Rahu, Ji Du and Po Jun.
Today's Rahu is very different from six months ago, his momentum has become several times stronger, and even his appearance has changed a lot, and he has clearly changed into the body that was suppressed at the foot of Biting Mountain, wearing a strange white robe, and his head is tied with a scarf, which looks extremely elegant and chic.
Ji Du is also dressed up very beautifully, slightly powdered, like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, teaching people to be loving, but it is difficult to blasphemy.
Po Jun sighed: "Rahu, why do you have to summon the true spirit into the painting, you should know that in this way, if you die, you are really dead." ”
Luo Hu said: "I'm too tired, it's time to rest, it's a few more people to save a few more clansmen, and my work is done, although it's not perfect." He looked at his body again, sighed, and said, "This original body is still comfortable, and only this body can withstand the true spirit that comes." The physical body, after all, is too weak. ”
He turned around and hugged Ji Du, who was staring at him tenderly, and said softly: "Our business is about to be done, don't be afraid, it will be over soon, I will take you to the Santu River to pick the most beautiful flower on the other side." ”
There is a poem that sighs:
Once the yellow sand was stained with blood,
How many heroic souls are at the end of the world;
A few heartbroken things in ancient and modern times,
A pot of cloudy wine with a crow.
......
The array dispersed, leaving only corpses all over the ground, and the World Monument had turned into a huge world gate.
After a while, I saw a dense crowd gushing out from the gate of the world, led by a tall man with blue skin, a large horn raised high on the top of his head, and he looked very vicious.
The big man saw the greedy wolf and immortal standing in front of the door at a glance, and said happily: "Senior greedy wolf, Brother Rahu, I finally see you again, and I know that you will definitely be able to do it." ”
After that, a bear hugged, hugged Changsheng tightly, and patted Changsheng's back to show affection.
Letting go of Changshengsheng, the big man asked, "What about Jidu, Pojun, and Lian Zhen?" ”
Changsheng sighed and said, "Jiaomu Jiao, they are all dead, only the two of us are left, in fact, Rahu is also dead, and now my name is Changsheng." ”
Jiaomu Jiao's expression darkened, revealing a little doubt.
The greedy wolf sighed lightly, and his divine sense conveyed his senses, and told Jiaomu Jiao the whole story of the matter, and said: "If you want to fight and make peace, it will no longer be my business." If there is less blood, there will be less blood, after all, there are enough dead people in this world. ”
Jiaomu Jiao closed his eyes, a line of tears dripped from the cow's eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already a little distant from Changsheng, and asked in a low voice, "Where are their corpses?" ”
Changsheng pointed to a small stone platform not far away, where the bodies of Rahu, Ji Du and Po Jun were placed.
Rahu's voice is still the same, but there is a trace of satisfaction and serenity on his face, and there is no anger and anxiety of the day, and there is a poem sighing at him:
Wizards are high-minded,
Plotting to be called the pride of heaven;
Go to the altar as you like,
Fade off the cicada and let it go.
Ji Du had a smile on her face, smiling very sweetly, as if she was just dressing up to meet her lover, and there was a poem sighing at her:
Jade bone Tianxiang has no regrets,
Cold as frost to whom;
I will only meet with Liu Lang in my life,
Accompany you to accompany you back.
Po Jun's face was serious, his brows were slightly furrowed, thoughtful, and a poem sighed at him:
Ben is a loose traveler in the mountains,
Why is he alone in the mortal world?
All the dust is gone,
No stranger was ever seen.
Jiaomu Jiao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, straightened his clothes, and brought dozens of people who came first to the stone platform, bowed respectfully, and when he raised his body, he was suddenly stunned, and said happily: "Jidu, it turns out that you are still alive?"
I saw that on the stone platform, Ji Du sat up and was looking at everything around him blankly. Seeing Changsheng again, he said happily: "Changsheng, what's going on?"
Changsheng turned around and saw the familiar gaze, his heart moved, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Are you Luoshen?"
"Yes!" Roselle slowly stood up and asked puzzledly, "how could so many people have died, who are they, and why do I feel so familiar?"
Changsheng rushed forward, hugged Luo Shen, and laughed: "It turns out that you are still alive, it turns out that you are still alive, Luo Shen, I will never leave you again in this life, and you are not allowed to leave me again!"
The west wind was bleak, blowing gusts of yellow sand, and three figures gradually moved away, a man, a woman and a monkey.
Changsheng smiled: "I'm really worried, all this is an illusion, just a delusion. ”
Luo Shen raised his head and asked, "If it's a delusional realm, what should you do?"
Changsheng put his arm around Luo Shen and laughed: "I should never break the delusion!"
This is exactly what it is:
The world is full of smoke,
The wind and clouds in the rivers and lakes are changing;
Red Dust Lille deceives me.
The Three Realms are treacherous,
Impenetrable, right and wrong,
I can't say enough, who can distinguish between good and evil.
In the gentle township, there are many tears in people's hearts,
Scolding Fang Xuan, Jin Ge's iron horse is flying.
Ask the heavens, what is the meaning of love,
Thinking about fate, the dilemma of gain and loss.
In this life, like a dream, like a bubble,
In an instant, I looked back and knew forever.
Look at the deeds, disappear without a trace,
Sigh Haojie, the king and the defeat of a few people know.
In the eventful years, the ambition of the young man is not worried;
In times of crisis, the true colors of heroes are revealed.