Dawn, North Wilderness Mountains, Nirvana Village.

Teng Yu looked at the dying fat guy, his face suddenly became complicated, he thought that the other party was an out-and-out madman, but he didn't expect that there were so many stories behind it. It was like an old book, which he opened a corner of, and saw a touch of wonderful, and when he opened it, it was a memory that could not be said in a thousand words.

Fortunately, Xiao'er didn't know the details of this curse, and the old man couldn't make up his mind, and wanted to spend it in such a mess, and if he was tired of living one day, he would commit suicide. ”

"But when I saw that the child who had already grown up and was even more extraordinary in cultivation was also cursed, I couldn't sit still anymore!"

"The old man can't make up his mind, because they are all brothers who were born and died, but Xiao'er is different, he grew up in the color field since he was a child, except for me and the child's mother, he doesn't have too much emotion for other clansmen. ”

"Even if there is, it's just a little bit of memory. ”

"Therefore, the old man must not let him fall like our group of walking corpses, his future has infinite possibilities, he can become the most shining sun of the younger generation!

"After all, he is the old man's son!"

Hearing this, Teng Xiang seemed to think of his grandfather, and he was looking forward to him so much, but at this moment, it was the immortals and the immortals.

In order to keep the child alive, the old man told a big lie, and the old man made him think that only by using Nirvana to regenerate us could he unlock the curse, and at the instigation of the whole village, for the sake of the old man's own selfish interests, he believed it. ”

"Another reason is that I don't want that vicious saint to be resurrected, even if we all die!"

"Even if the old man is tortured, he must have a bright future for my son!"

"After all, he is not wrong, the wrong person is born as my Nirvana, and the wrong thing is that the blood of my Nirvana is flowing!"

The patriarch's voice grew louder and more trembling, and most of the surrounding villagers fell silent, and they all remembered most of them, but they only sighed wordlessly. Beside him, an old lady appeared, looking sadly at the dying fat guy in front of her, she was naturally the other party's biological mother!

"Little Hope...... My son. ”

The old lady trembled and spoke, about to step forward, she did not have the same deep memory as the clan elder, after all, half of the curse was cast on the clan elder's body, and it had been transmitted to the child's body by blood.

The memories of their father and son are the richest, and even after nearly a decade of continuous rebirth and torture, they still leave many traces.

On the contrary, as the biological mother of the child, she does not have such familiar memories, although there are more than other tribesmen, but it is just more.

But after all, she is the mother of the other party, no matter the changes of time or the vicissitudes of life, even if the memory is erased and only a trace of the first trace remains, even if thousands of years have passed, she still remembers!

"Mother's little hope...... Whoever is coming to his rescue......"

The old lady pulled out a rag and walked to the fat guy tremblingly, the old body squatted down for a long time, and in the dripping of tears, she used the rag to stop the bleeding for the other party, but she couldn't stop it.

"My little hope...... My little hope ......"

The clan elder was watching, watching his wife cry like rain, watching the child's blood flow, but he didn't move, maybe he knew that his child couldn't die, or maybe he was full of self-blame for his brothers of the same clan. After all, he selfishly betrayed the entire village for the sake of Xiao'er's future, and he had no face to see anyone, so he could only keep his demeanor silent and continue to talk about the answers that Teng wanted to know.

The old man chose to reincarnate himself, and at the moment of life and death, the little boy with the old man's blood obtained the right to unravel the curse. ”

"Of course I lost my memory, all my memory!"

"From then on, the only goal for him is to reincarnate us nine times and set him free!"

"Within nine years, because each other erased their memories and cultivation, the old man's child became a madman who wanted to take this power of Nirvana rebirth for himself. ”

"The child did everything possible to collect Nirvana, using all methods, and immersed himself in his own fantasy world. ”

Later, with the arrival of the child, this place gradually became well-known, whether it was an ugly monk or a little bald head, there were both good and evil. ”

After the patriarch finished speaking, he wiped the corners of his eyes, as if relieved, but it was left for a long time of contemplation for the others present.

Teng wanted to listen carefully, because he had never heard of such unimaginable things, and he had thought that this was just a greedy landlord and a group of villagers who wanted to turn over and not become slaves.

What he thought was very simple, in fact, the inside and outside of this Nirvana village gave outsiders this illusion, a kind of simplest appearance of poor mountains and bad waters.

He finally understood why the mountain bandits robbed the money before, these villagers didn't run, I was afraid that there would be no place to run, and they would die if they ran out of the village, which was also a little pitiful. He knew pretty much that.

But there is still a doubt, the moment they first entered the village, these villagers said that Chunchun came back again, that is to say, Chunchun was thrown up the mountain by them more than once, but in the mouth of the clan elder, they couldn't get out of the village at all, and how could they throw Chunchun thousands of feet away from Qingfu Mountain. Is it a horse, he remembered the moment he went down to Qingmanshan Mountain, the horse that was gnawed only had a white bone left, seemed to understand a little, and at this moment he saw them so sad, Teng wanted not to ask more.

Teng Yu was glad that he had used normal means to understand the answer he wanted to know, if he directly searched for the fat guy's soul at that time, not to mention what he could find, once it was over, he would die. You won't know that this fat guy is the old child of this clan, and you won't be able to ask so many answers, and you may never know the secret of this nirvana rebirth, the ins and outs of all this.

Thinking back on this scene at this moment, I admire the old people in front of me.

In order to give their children a future. For the sake of brotherhood, I have been choosing for hundreds of years and cannot make up my mind. These are nothing, they abound in the world, for the family, for the common feelings of people.

But if you add these more than 300 years of curses, the pain of rebirth in the seventh life, the expectation that blood is thicker than water, and the madness that pours out everything, it becomes no longer ordinary.

However, Teng Yi is just a passerby after all, even if he has experienced this final ending, he is always an outsider. He couldn't really appreciate the unbearable goals of the Father for the Son and the Son for the Father.

Even if he knows everything at the moment, he is still a listener, an outsider, and will never be able to achieve true empathy.

But Teng wants to admire this white-haired patriarch who has lived for more than 300 years.

He looked at this angry fat guy, as if everything was a misunderstanding, he couldn't help but step forward and tap the other party's empty right arm, the bloody wound, and the bleeding immediately stopped.

"Help... Can't be saved...... Alas. ”

The clan elder sighed secretly, and looked at the already bright sky in the morning, which made Teng Desire strange.

Just now, Dongzi was about to cut this fat guy and was stopped by him, Teng Xu later understood, after all, it was his own child, but at this moment, Teng wanted to save his child's life and was stopped, what is the situation.

"Although our memories are gradually recovering, our cultivation has not recovered in the slightest. ”

"The curse of nine lives and nine deaths has not been completely unraveled!"

The words of the clan elder echoed in the ears of every villager, but it was true, and most of the villagers nodded, finding that their cultivation had not recovered in the slightest.

"Clan Elder ......"

Dongzi seemed to have guessed something, and slowly looked at the fat guy who would rather die than give in, his eyes were complicated. After all, he has also recovered most of his memory, and in this memory, there is still the other party's appearance when he was a child.

"Little Wang......"

Dongzi also knew that the old child in front of him still had no memory, and he still stared at them like strangers, and still looked at them like beasts.