"The so-called 'cause and effect' is a connection, and it is only a connection. ”

The woman's voice was gentle and beautiful.

"For example, compare the world to a manor. And everyone is a tree in the manor. One day, a leaf fell from an extraordinarily tall tree in the next manor and floated into our manor. And one day the lord of the manor saw this leaf, and suddenly felt that the location of this fallen leaf was a good place to plant trees. ”

So he took a sapling from his manor and planted it there. The fallen leaves from the next manor were also buried in the soil and became nutrients for the saplings to grow. ”

"Between that leaf and that sapling, there is a cause and effect. Because without the presence of even fallen leaves, perhaps the lord of the manor would not be interested in planting this little tree in the first place. ”

The woman looked at Yuan Junyan, and the care in her eyes was as gentle as water. In the middle of speaking, he stretched out his hand and held Yuan Junyan. And this time, the latter did not dodge.

Warming Yuan Junyan's little hand, the woman continued:

"In this parable, the 'extraordinarily tall tree of the next manor' is the ruler of another world. And you are the little tree. Although your birth is somewhat causally related to him, you are not his child, but mine—after all, you are the 'little sapling' born from me. The one who planted you is also the owner of this manor. ”

"Of course, the facts are much more complicated than that. The man waved his hands and said casually, "The matter of karma reincarnation is too advanced and complicated, even my level can only peek at the edge, so don't get into the horns." ”

"Your surname is 'Yuan', and you are our child. There is no doubt about that. The spectral energy from the 'other world' doesn't match you, and you haven't just experienced that feeling. ”

The man stretched out his hand and wanted to knock Yuan Junyan's little head, but was stopped by the woman, and he glared at him with disgust.

Yuan Junyan pursed his lips, and the hand he was holding neither pulled out nor responded to his mother.

If these two are really their own parents... The arrangement for himself is inevitably too harsh.

"But...... Are there really any parents who are ready to kill their children? There is more than one! Are there really parents who have made up a whole life for their children? The kind of life in which they resist and they have to be killed? Are you really qualified parents?"

"Have you considered my feelings?"

Yuan Junyan almost choked up and asked his parents, he finally vomited.

The originally harmonious atmosphere immediately cooled down with Yuan Junyan's questioning one by one, and the husband and wife were stunned for a moment and were silent for a moment.

"We are not qualified parents, and we really owe you that. We can't accompany you and give you a happy childhood. ”

"However, we don't have any life for you, it's your choice. ”

In the end, it was my father who opened his mouth first.

However, it is not a simple apology.

"My choice? What did I choose? What choice do I have?"

Yuan Junyan was pierced by this sentence, and his emotions immediately lost control, broke free from his mother's hand and stood up, roaring:

"Is it me who wants Lingxian to kill me? Is it me who made you prepare the weapon to kill me......?"

"Yuan Junyan! The boy has to talk about it!"

The father forcibly pulled the mother who wanted to get up and lean towards Yuan Junyan, and his voice became stern - it was a child whose father was reprimanding himself for making a mistake.

"Who is kneeling here, crying and shouting for another chance? Have you forgotten it?"

The father was still sitting there, pointing to the cliff behind him and saying word by word, and even his mother was glared back when he wanted to interject.

It's a manly agreement, a father is telling his children that they are not allowed to cheat!

"This ......"

Yuan Junyan was a little in a trance by the man's throat, after all, he was not afraid of his strict father and boy. Of course, he knew what his father was referring to, but he still said stiffly:

"Of course I haven't forgotten, but isn't this Supreme Fantasy Realm also a fabrication by you?"

Although it is a tough mouth, this is also the true thought of Yuan Junyan's heart: It is even more shameless to use a "life experience" that you fabricated to blackmail my feelings!

The father was not angry, but frowned:

"Who told you that the Supreme Fantasy Realm is 'fabricated'? stupid boy, you believe whatever others say?"

"Kid, the Ultimate Illusion is not the same as an illusion. Seeing that the child's mood had eased, the mother hurriedly broke free of the father's hand, got up to comfort the child she had not seen for a long time, and said softly:

"Your ultimate memory is not a fabrication, it is a 'pre-written' of the future, as opposed to the 'reproduction' you have seen before. In a sense, you can understand that you have experienced the future in advance. It's just that you have been 'reborn', and the future has begun to change under your disturbances......"

"It's not that we gave you the opportunity to be 'reborn', you should have fun with such amazing parents as us! Otherwise, it's useless for you to cry and shout there......

My father also stood up and interjected.

"Okay, okay, it's all for my good, you're all right, okay!" Yuan Junyan was angry like a real child, "What about the weapon used to kill me?"

Hearing this, her mother sneered, and her father couldn't help but glance at Yuan Junyan, poked Yuan Junyan's little head with his hand and said:

"You said three 'crosses'? That's good to be used to kill you, but what weapon can't kill you? Come on, you're just a little more tenacious, and it's not that you can't kill you, so why bother. With what 'specialized weapons'. ”

Waving her hand and patting away her husband's hand that "beats" the child, the mother gently brushed Yuan Junyan's hair and explained softly: "Those three crosses are not murder weapons, but ritual weapons. Their real purpose is to make you experience the transition between real and false again. ”

"End your old life and start again. The mother concluded.

No one can reverse life and death, not even the absolute king. The ability of the Ultimate Fantasy Realm to rewrite the real and the false is just a modification of the timeline under the balance of time and space. But even then, there are significant limitations.

For example, Lingxian wants to reproduce and rewrite a few mortals, but it is far more difficult than it seems. She has actually paid a huge price, and I am afraid that she will not be able to return to her full strength for many years.

"Quite gave you three lives, stupid! The path you chose to save Tian Yuan is so dangerous, as parents, we want to give you a few more 'chances' of trial and error. ”

The father laughed and scolded, downplaying the anti-heaven protection that he did not count to build for his children.

Bending down to pick up the blood-red cross sword lying not far away, his father rubbed it and threw the sword to Yuan Junyan again, and sighed lightly:

"The 'Blood Cross' has been used, and the 'Black Cross' has also been activated and used by Ling Xian's hand, kid, your chances are running out......"

The misunderstandings were solved one by one, and Yuan Junyan's mood gradually stabilized. In fact, a person who has a lifetime of human memory should not seem so naïve.

But don't forget, the best memories of his have just been restored. Everything that had happened to him before had only been borne by him with the mind of a ten-year-old child. And once the wound on the soul is carved, it is not something that can be easily healed by recovering memory.

Catching the "blood cross" handed by his father with both hands, Yuan Junyan solemnly put it away.

Although the Blood Cross has lost its role as a ritual weapon for Yuan Junyan's "resurrection", this weapon is obviously from the hands of a master, and the materials used are extraordinary. Even if the special ability has been used, it is still a high-level spiritual treasure and a powerful weapon.

"Let's go, time is running out, Xiao Junyan. ”

Father patted Yuan Junyan on the shoulder, and there was a hint of concern in his tone. This sentence made Yuan Junyan a little stunned for a while.

I've just solved the misunderstanding, and it's time to say goodbye?

Compared with his father, who hid his true emotions, his mother's emotions were even more undisguised, her eyes were full of reluctance, and she held Yuan Junyan with both hands and refused to let go.

The father put his arm around the mother's shoulders and took the latter back with her.

There is no way, those who come will always come, and those who should go must go. This contact was because the ruler of another world intervened strongly, so the two of them had to take a hand to pull Yuan Junyan as well.

For the sake of the Tian Yuan World, if there is no need, these two kings really can't come and interfere.

"Are you leaving, but I don't even know what your name is......

Yuan Junyan took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions and asked his parents who were about to leave, in the last time, he wanted to know the names of his parents.

The parents shook their heads together and did not answer.

The name of a person is mixed with countless causes and effects, not to mention the king. And the two absolute kings who are deeply entangled with the "old cause and effect" of the destruction of the Tian Yuan World must not let the hope of the "new cause and effect" of their children bring their names back to the Tian Yuan World.

Therefore, they couldn't tell Yuan Junyan their name, at least not in person.

Instead of answering this question, the father left his last advice to his children in the last time when he was about to disappear in the light and shadow:

"Jun Yan, don't be too annoyed that your impulse burned your right eye. It's not just your fault, it's a curse that our original family will bear. Go and get back your destined 'right eye' and get back the power that matches your memory!"

After that, without waiting for Yuan Junyan to ask, the figures of his parents completely disappeared into time.

Now that I say goodbye, I don't know when the next time we meet.

But now is not the time to be sentimental, a dragon chant that resounded through the sky came to mind from the bottom of the cliff, and the coercion that Yuan Junyan respected and was familiar with gradually approached.

That kind of power that shakes the heavens and the earth comes from the earth-bound god-dragon!

Yuan Junyan, who had a heart with the "dragon", smiled unconsciously and quietly wiped away the tears in his eyes that had not had time to fall.

"Looks like it's not that easy to get my power back! It's on, Dragon!"