Chapter 19: The Dilemma of Grievances and Hatred (6)
How could my father let my mother be locked in the Demon Suppression Tower? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info However, Grandpa Chunyuan is too powerful, Mahayana realm, only one step away from the catastrophe, how can my father beat it, as a result, my father was captured, and my mother was escorted into the Demon Suppression Tower. ”
"So there are so many twists and turns in here," Changsheng sighed, "How did your father get in?"
"At that time, my father was grief-stricken and was sent to the Heart Refining Cliff, but my father was already disheartened, had no business, and was about to die of depression. Grandpa Chunyuan couldn't bear it, so he went to persuade my father.
My father told Grandpa Chunyuan one by one about the things before and after, and made a blood oath, there was no lie, Grandpa Chunyuan was very shocked after hearing it, especially when he heard that my mother was pregnant, and he regretted it a lot.
But what can be done now, Grandpa Chunyuan felt very sorry for my father, so he ordered my father to be released. Alas, it was wrong in the first place, and it was even more wrong. The saying 'one wrong step, one wrong step' is really true. Su Wanru's face was full of gloom.
"What happened next?" Changsheng asked.
"If you leave my father in the Heart Refining Cliff, even if my father has the intention of death, but his realm is there, where will he die for a while? Now that my father was released, my father immediately rushed to the Demon Suppression Tower, restrained the disciples guarding the tower, and rushed into the Demon Suppression Tower.
Grandpa Chunyuan heard that my father went to the Demon Suppression Tower, and he felt bad at the time, and when he arrived, it was already late, and my father had already entered the Demon Suppression Tower, and then wanted to come out...... Alas!"
"So, is your father still alive, where is he now?" Changsheng asked suddenly.
"I don't know, I don't know anything!" Su Wanru's mood fluctuated a little, took a deep breath, and said, "At that time, Grandpa Chunyuan was blinded, full of remorse, old tears, stomped his feet, regardless of everyone's obstruction, and rushed into the Demon Suppression Tower alone, wanting to find my father and my mother. ”
"I see," Changsheng was silent for a while, and then said, "Do you hate the Pure Source Daoist?"
Su Wanru was stunned, and said strangely: "What do I hate Grandpa Chunyuan for?"
Changsheng sighed secretly, this girl is really broad-minded, no wonder she knows how to be clear-hearted.
"Grandpa Chunyuan came to this town demon tower, looking for my father and mother everywhere, my father didn't find it, but found my mother, at that time my mother has been imprisoned in this town demon tower for more than five months, pity her a weak woman, pregnant with six armor, struggling in this town demon tower, and from time to time by those monsters and demons chased and killed, has been seriously injured, dying.
Grandpa Chunyuan saved my mother, but at this time I was born, my mother was originally out of oil, how can I afford to toss? Hate only hate that I came out at the wrong time, if I can come out ten days and a half months late, or there is no me at all, it will not be the end later. ”
Changsheng comforted: "Where can you decide this? Maybe this is the so-called fate!"
"Fortunately, when my mother was dying, my father seemed to have a sense and appeared, but what's the use? My mother is still dead!" Su Wanru's eyes were a little red, blinked a few times, calmed down her emotions, and Su Wanru continued: "My father named me Wanru, hoping that I am the continuation of my mother's life, and seeing me is like seeing my mother." ”
"After my mother died, my father couldn't think about it for a while, and his heart was suddenly demonic, and he actually abandoned his way and became a demon!"
"Abandon the path and become a demon?Isn't your father in the distraction realm?How can he still become a demon?"
Su Wanru shook his head and said: "I don't know the truth of this, I only know that it is possible to become a demon in all the processes of cultivation, but it is just a little older when you break the delusion!"
Changsheng only sighed: "The hero is short of breath, and the love of children is long!"
"After my father became a demon, he became murderous, thinking that the demons in this demon tower were the murderers who killed my mother, so he started killing and took me to kill everywhere, until the blood flowed in this demon tower.
However, there are so many masters in this Demon Suppression Tower, my father's killing naturally angered many masters, and they joined forces to hunt down my father, but fortunately, Grandpa Chunyuan secretly followed my father and rescued my father several times.
But it can't be done, there are too many masters here, and some of Grandpa Chunyuan can't resist, and finally once, my father was surrounded by several masters again, and couldn't escape, Grandpa Chunyuan appeared, and killed two demons in the Mahayana period, and seriously injured a demon, and rescued my father and me, but this time Grandpa Chunyuan was seriously injured, very seriously injured, and his life was on the verge of death.
At that time, my father was in great pain, full of remorse, and under the pain of remorse, my father actually peeked through the mystery, stepped into the Mahayana realm, and greatly increased his strength.
The three of us fled here, and Grandpa Chunyuan said that he would not succeed, and asked my father: 'Let's forget it, do you want to follow you all your life and be hunted down and lived in this world?'
Grandpa Chunyuan told my father that in fact, this demon tower is not completely without a way out, and there is actually a glimmer of life in the underground palace at the bottom of the tower, this secret, only the heads of the past generations know.
When my father heard the news, he decided to go down to the underground palace and find a way out for me, so he entrusted me to Grandpa Chunyuan and went to the underground palace alone to find that glimmer of life. That's 800 years.
Grandpa Chunyuan took me here to wait, wait, wait, wait, but my father never came back, and Grandpa Chunyuan knew that the time limit had come, so he worked hard to open up this secret place for me when I was eight years old, hoping that I could wait until the day my father came back. More than six years later, he also passed away and traveled west!"
I don't know how many times the tea on the low table has been changed, and it has long been bland and tasteless. After listening to this story, Changsheng was silent, just drinking the tea like boiled water cup after cup.
A generation of heroes, how many heroes, in the end is just a handful of loess? What is the success and defeat of the king, what is the ambition to dominate the industry, whether it is a prince or a thief, the eyes are closed, the romantic past is just an autumn moon story, just a joke, what is the difference?
Is it really interesting to live for a story? What is the world? What am I? Am I the words of someone else's mouth? Is the world the scene in my eyes?
"Yes, the world is just that scene in my eyes! I am in the world, I am gone, what does the world have to do with me?" Changsheng seemed to grasp something, closed his eyes, and realized it carefully, and for a while he actually entered the realm of forgetting things and me.
Changsheng didn't know that at this time, his purple mansion was quietly changing, a round of void bright moon was rising, a round of ethereal red sunset was falling, and a huge continent was being generated. Three hundred and sixty stars hung in the sky, guarding all directions, and three of them, one large and two small, had condensed, emitting a scorching golden light.
In this continent, there are tall and steep majestic mountains, turbulent rivers of Pengbai, endless green grasslands, treacherous and treacherous hot deserts, vast and boundless oceans, endless Kaikai Ice Fields, and dark and majestic deep starry sky.
Although these are all illusory shadows, and they are still as erratic as a mirage, in terms of momentum, majesty, and majesty, I am afraid that it is difficult for cultivators to compare with them.