Chapter 2: Rebirth, the Wind Rises!
All kinds of the past are scattered with the wind, and the ethereal world is a fleeting moment.
I am to heaven and earth, but I am just a mayfly, a drop in the ocean, not enough to worry about, and there is nothing without it. I just don't know how to solve that monstrous hatred?
Suddenly, a burst of determination hit Li Wu's sea of knowledge. It was a story after Lai Wu's death.
After the Ling Feng Sect solved Li Wu, they went straight to Huaiyan, and what Li Wu didn't expect was that in addition to Ling Bee, there was also Ling Suo, the so-called Ling Suo, contaminated with the breath of someone who had been close to the person he was tracking, he could find the person he was looking for, thinking that it was during the fight, Ling Dui had already prepared a back move, and he was really scheming.
Ling Du relied on Ling Suo to find Huaiyan very smoothly, and left her in front of the door of the Enlightenment Treasure Pavilion without mercy. and caused the people to pull out Li Wu from the ruins.
Qingjun's face was already blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't see any of his appearance before his death, and his slender limbs were even more broken and his bones were shattered.
Rao is Li Wu was a little scared when he saw it, he wanted to roar vigorously and tell Huaiyan to leave, even if he just closed his eyes, but found that he was just a ghost, without a figure.
Li Wu desperately didn't want to look at it anymore, but those situations were clearly presented to him.
He watched Huaiyan fall to the ground weakly, the blood at the corner of his mouth slid down his slender and delicate neck, and the delicate body wrapped in the white dress trembled slightly. It's just that the tears with broken threads in the corners of her eyes exposed her heart that had long been falling apart.
"Go, lock this to him. Ling Dui looked at Huaiyan's embarrassed appearance and showed a strange smile.
Years of long-cherished wish is about to be fulfilled, and even the pain of a broken arm can't diminish Ling Dui's satisfaction at this time.
Li Wu watched Huaiyan take over Ling Suo, she didn't seem to know the true use of Ling Suo, if Huaiyan hung Ling Suo on his body, not only would the two of them be taken by Ling Dui, but Huaiyan would also be reduced to a pawn, completely at the mercy of Ling Dui's dispatch, and obediently handed over to Wu Tianjian!
The past could not be changed, and Li Wu could only watch Huaiyan staggering towards his blurred corpse step by step.
Li Wu watched Huaiyan kneel on his knees, stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on his forehead, and then gently leaned over and reverently imprinted a kiss as thin as a cicada's wings on his forehead, which could still be called intact, and then gently lifted the lock in his hand.
"It's really a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks. Huaiyan in the picture ignored Ling Dui's taunt, she just mechanically lifted the lock in her hand.
"Li Wu, there is no fate in this life, we will continue in the next life. Huaiyan's hand instantly ignited a red flame, and the originally intact Ling Lock was instantly turned to ashes. I saw Huai Yan's face unchanging and put his flaming hand into his chest, and a bright red heart turned into a liquid the size of a lotus seed under the burning of the fire, and fell straight into the center of Li Wu's eyebrows.
Everything happened too fast, Ling Dui was completely defenseless, the fire began to ignite from the center of Li Wu's eyebrows, this is the heart fire of the saint, unbreakable, the fire is scorching, and the two of them are wrapped in an instant, just look closely, the eyes of the smoke in the fire are already empty, and there is no one and a half of brilliance.
The world of Dawn is completely dark.
For those who cultivate the Tao, there is nothing to be done, and there is no such thing as rebirth in the next life. But Li Wu still remembered what Huaiyan once said to him, "If there is no afterlife, I will create an afterlife for you." ”
At this moment, Li Wu only felt that his internal organs were screaming and aching, and he swore an oath of his useless cowardice. Thinking back to Huaiyan's last empty eyes, Li Wu only felt that the only remaining sea of knowledge was about to collapse. He and Huaiyan have never been clear, but they have never been far away.
If there is an afterlife, I will give everything I have, and I will protect you unharmed.
There was another dull pain, Li Wu's consciousness woke up in the chaos, he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a vast snow-white, the branches were hanging empty, and everything around him was dressed in plain snow, exposed in the boundless loneliness, which was quite desolate.
It was a very different place from the southern scenery that Li Wu was familiar with, the cold wind was biting, and Li Wu tried to get up from the ground, but found that he couldn't move at all.
Looking down, the arms of two children who looked like they were only half a year old were waving and struggling in the cold air. Li Wu wanted to speak, but he had no choice but to make an ahhhh It's a shame.
If I can be born again, I may not be able to be born again. Thinking like this, Li Wu wonderfully got a trace of comfort in the cold world
Li Wu looked around as best he could, and saw a huge bull's horn hanging from each house, a flat roof, and a vast ground without the slightest shadow of cultivated land, a barren scene.
If I'm not mistaken, this is the Far North. Facing a completely unfamiliar realm, Li Wu thought for a moment and decisively retracted his two little hands that were frozen purple back into thin swaddling clothes.
The sky went from just dawn to the light shrouded, and people came out of the house one after another.
Li Wu's red swaddling clothes stood out in the white of the eyes, but in a few moments, several women spotted him.
One of the bold women was the first to approach him, and when it became clear that it was a child, the woman's dark face showed some pity.
When Li Wu saw the expression on the woman's face, he thought that the time had come, so he couldn't care about anything else, stretched out his two little hands, and made a sound. After all, he didn't want to freeze to death in the snow on the first day of his rebirth.
When the woman saw that Li Wu was still alive, she leaned down to pick him up from the ground, but as soon as she bent down, she almost bounced away as if she were running for her life.
"This is a child cursed by God. The woman screamed.
Li Wu didn't know why, he looked at the woman's distorted face, and wanted to argue two sentences, but he could only make an ah-ah sound, he only felt that his confusion was about to condense into frost on the eaves.
The woman's strange scream caused all the people around to retreat into the house in fear, and the silence of death returned to all around.
Just as Li Wu was about to give up dancing his hands to conserve his strength, he found that a door facing him made a loud creak, and an old woman walked out with a gray and black cane.
The old woman's behavior seemed strange to Li Wu. Seeing that there was no one around, she simply put down the crutches in her hand, her cloudy eyes were even clearer, and her legs, which originally looked like they were tormented by illness, suddenly recovered their strength in an instant, and came to Li Wu's side step by step.
The old woman bent down neatly and picked Li Wu up, and there was a flash of surprise in her eyes when she looked at Li Wu.
I saw that there was a blood-colored scar on the left side of Li Wu's face, which occupied a small half of his face all the way down.
The old woman stretched out her withered fingers and stroked the scar on Li Wu's face. "That's it, although it's ugly, let's raise it. The old woman said, and led Li Wu into the creaking door.
The stars have changed, and when Li Wu can go out by himself, it is already the fifth year of his rebirth.
Even if you are just a child, five years is enough to understand a place and its customs. This village is called Yu Village, a small village in the far north, located in the southernmost part of the northern city, honored by the local earth god, legend has it that people who are cursed by the earth god will have blood scars, and if they are close to the blood scars, they will also bring cursed breath, and their families will be harmed.
The blood scar on Li Wu's face is ominous in the eyes of the people of Yu Village, and Li Wu is naturally an ominous person.
The old woman who adopted Li Wu said that she had no name, and only asked Li Wu to call her Ning Po. Li Wu didn't know what the coincidence was, and when he couldn't speak, Ning Po named him Ning Wu.
Ning Wu then Ning Wu, Li Wu clenched the basket in his hand and began to walk towards Yu Mountain.
"My wife never raises people who are lazy and lazy. This is what Ning Po said to Li Wu when he went out.
In all fairness, Ning Po treated him well, taking him from babbling to toddler, except for his increasingly harsh words, but he never treated him materially. Just by picking him up from the snow, Li Wu couldn't forget Ning Po's kindness.
It's just that he has been reborn and has two regrets, one is that he has never seen Huaiyan's figure, he has searched for the big children in the village, but he has never seen Huaiyan's shadow.
The second is the scar on his face, which is actually forbidden, and it prevents all possibilities for his cultivation. If the scar doesn't go for a day, he won't be able to cultivate for a day. Even in the previous life, Li Wu Boran had written a group of books, but he had never heard of a way to eliminate the prohibition on the surface.
The spring cold is precipitous, and a gust of wind with a chill pulls Li Wu back to reality.
To get to Yushan, you have to pass through a villager's residence. When it is warm and cold, it is the time for the growth of the spiritual grass in the north, and this happens to be the season of birds and beasts, and the price of rare birds and beasts is higher, so the adults are busy hunting and have to send the children to harvest.
Speaking of this Northland Spirit Green Grass is a good choice for refining elixir, the market price is extraordinary without treatment, and a basket of Spirit Green Grass can be exchanged for twenty copper coins. In the mainland, 1,000 copper coins can be exchanged for one silver coin, while 500 silver coins can be exchanged for one Hong coin. Twenty copper coins are enough for a family of five to eat for three days.
It's just that the growth period of this green spirit grass is very short, only dozens of days, and the number is scarce, if you get half a basket a day, it is already good luck, and you don't dare to expect too much.
Li Wu was disgusted by the villagers, and children of the same age naturally did not have a good face for him.
As soon as Li Wufu passed by the villager's house, he was hit on the left side of his face by a stone, and the child's delicate skin was cut by the sharp stone, revealing several blood streaks. The remaining few also fell on Li Wu.
The figure behind the tree looked a little resentful, but he still stabilized his figure and did not make a move. The slightly rickety figure has already revealed the identity of the comer, and it is undoubtedly Ning Po who let Li Wu travel alone.
Ning Po had a gloomy face, but she didn't walk out of the tree. She knows that what children need is not blind shelter, but growth in the face of malice.
It's a pity that under the shell of Li Wu's child is an adult core, and he has experienced both the destruction of the religion and death, and he has never paid attention to such children's tricks.
Rao is like this, Li Wu has never been bullied and rejected when he was young, he used to be the pride of the sky with wonderful bones. Now it's just a waste that can't even be done by cultivation. Thinking like this, Li Wu coldly wiped the bloodshot from his face, but ignored the children around him and continued to walk towards Yushan.
Seeing that Li Wu ignored it, several children who threw stones began to shout behind them, "You, a person cursed by the gods, are not worthy of picking green spirit grass at all!"
"It's just a dog bastard without a father!"
A few onlookers didn't dare to speak up, just watched them make a fuss.
But this malicious shouting was like the wind in the ears, and the geese passed without a trace, and it did not affect Li Wu at all, and Li Wu's footsteps were still fast and steady, and there was no stagnation at all.
The malice of others is nothing more than a ghost fire, but it can illuminate the night road ahead.
Li Wu hooked the corners of his lips, and the taste has never been tasted, this is a new rebirth