Chapter 2: Reincarnation
"Jiang Yao?" The young Daoist's face showed a moment of astonishment, even with his divine power of observing the Three Realms, he couldn't deduce this cause and effect. He stared at the boy fixedly, stared at him for a long time, and muttered, "Sure enough...... Sure enough, it's you. In these heavens and worlds, even I can't break the secret of life and death, why can you return from reincarnation alone?"
In the end, he couldn't help but step forward and walked towards Jiang Yao, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
Jiang Yao was so shocked by his expression that he took a few steps back and said, "You, what do you want to do?"
"I'll take you somewhere. ”
"Where to go?"
"Mirror Lake. ”
Without waiting for Jiang Yao to ask more, Qin Yan had already grabbed his arm and dragged him to another place without saying a word.
Jiang Yao had the heart to dodge, but he was dragged by his arm without resistance, and there were waves in his heart.
If he missed and was captured last time, it could be said that there was an element of sneak attack, but this time he was extremely careful, and the result made no difference. Obviously, with his supernatural powers, he can avoid almost all the attacks in the world in a flash, but he can't escape the seemingly ordinary grasp, which shows that the mana of the person in front of him, even if he is not invincible in the world, is not far away.
After another moment, the world turned upside down, and my eyes lit up, and I was already in front of a lake.
The blue water lock is light and smoky, and there is no wave or trace.
Surrounded by green willows, flowers are blooming, and the lake is cold and blue, clear as a mirror.
"This is Mirror Lake. Qin Yan said slowly.
Jiang Yao frowned, looked around, his eyes fell on the calm and waveless Qingzhan Lake, and said, "What are you bringing me here for?"
"Come and see someone. ”
"Who?"
"He's there, you can see it and you'll know it. Qin Yan stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the formless and textureless ice blue color on the surface of the lake slowly dissipated, and the entire mirror lake became transparent, and the moss and pebbles at the bottom of the lake were completely exposed in front of the two of them.
Jiang Yao looked fixedly, and saw that in the direction that Qin Yan was pointing to, there was a corpse lying at the bottom of the lake.
With a serene smile on its face, the corpse has been sealed in a place where time cannot reach, and even after hundreds of years, it will always lie so peacefully at the bottom of the lake.
Jiang Yao's heart shook slightly. The first time he saw the face of the corpse, he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, as if he had known this person for a long time. However, if you think about it carefully, you can't remember the fate and effect of this life. It was as if there was a membrane barrier obscuring the field of vision, lying in mid-air, and it seemed that it could be pierced with just one finger, but it could not be touched.
He suppressed the distractions, looked at Jiang Yao, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is this dead man?"
"He was my best friend. Qin Yan sighed and said, "He is the same as you, his surname is Jiang and his name is Yao." ”
He is also Jiang Yao.
The short words were like a thunderclap, hitting Jiang Yao's heart hard.
The film that he couldn't reach was rudely pierced with these few words.
There is nothing in the sky to cover your eyes, and all the clouds are visible!
All cause and effect suddenly became clear.
Jiang Yao stared at the face of the corpse, couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, and muttered his name in his mouth: "Jiang, Yao ......"
He is Jiang Yao, and I am also Jiang Yao.
The tide on the Qiantang River is coming, and today I know that I am me!
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, turning the world white. Immediately after, the thunder of "boom" followed.
Jiang Yao's mind flew outside the Nine Clouds Platform, unaware of the thunder that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
Qin Yan slowly raised his head, looked at the gloomy black clouds gathered in the night sky, his eyes were majestic and distant, he smiled toothily, and said, "Let's go! ”
He put his right hand on Jiang Yao's shoulder, and the figures of the two disappeared under the angry rolling clouds.
After a long time, Jiang Yao's mind returned to his body, only to realize that he was no longer in front of the mirror lake.
I don't know where it is.
The surroundings are neither black nor white, there is no sky and no earth, as if in front of the chaos of Hongmeng, in the void of yin and yang.
At this time, you can still hear the lightning and thunder outside, and the rumbling thunder is endless.
"It's looking for you. Qin Yan next to him pointed to the top of his head.
"Who is it?" Jiang Yao looked up, and he could still see a large black cloud like a netherworld soldier and horse, whistling and rolling down.
"The will of this world. Qin Yan's tone was relaxed, "You don't belong here, every word you say is leaking the secret of heaven, so it has to get rid of you quickly!" When Jiang Yao's face changed slightly, he patted Jiang Yao's shoulder again, "Don't be afraid, I will cover you!"
“......”
When Jiang Yao didn't know what to say, Qin Yan took out the pen and ink out of nowhere and handed it to Jiang Yao: "Write a few words." ”
Jiang Yao was confused: "What to write?"
"Write a few and let me see your handwriting. ”
Jiang Yao took the pen and ink suspiciously, squatted down and spread the white paper on his knees, and wrote down the word "Po Suo" with a few strokes.
Qin Yan picked up the paper and looked at it, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and his joy was overflowing: "Well, now it can be completely confirmed." If there's another person in the world who writes uglier than me, it's you!"
Jiang Yao: "......"
The thunder outside faded away.
"Walking so fast?" Qin Yan's face retracted, and a faint cloud of doubt surged up on his eyebrows, "Could it be that God finally can't see my nonsense, and wants to lure me into taking the bait with the mystery of life and death?"
"What's the hook?" Jiang Yao asked.
"Nothing. Qin Yan waved his hand, "No matter what, after five hundred years, you and I can meet again, this is a great joy." Even if it's a bait, Young Master Ben will swallow it! Let's go, let's drink!"
"I don't drink. ”
"If you don't drink it, you can't do it!" Qin Yan put his hands behind his back, paced outward, and said in a rambling voice, "I have been on the Yellow Spring of Nine Heavens and the Yellow Spring of weak water downstream, where the Yuque Qionglou and the Youdu Hades Mansion have all been emptied. The so-called six realms of reincarnation, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, how can you see a trace of a fart! In the past 500 years, you have been the first to be reincarnated. The souls of the others are gone. I searched all the small worlds of the thirteen heavens around me, but in the end I found nothing. You say, now that I finally saw you, how can I do it without drinking?"
As he spoke, he burst out laughing: "The world only wants to land on the other side, to transcend the sea of suffering, and to rest in the vacuum-perfect paradise. In fact, what kind of Elysium is there? I now also call the Buddha my ancestor, and I have cultivated into a great Luo Jin Immortal who has no decay and no calamity, and I can go to heaven and earth, but I may not be really at ease! What about being alone? In the past 500 years, time has annihilated everything, and I cannot keep a single friend I know or a woman I cherish. Even He Lianshan, who is a late bloomer and is known as the second in the world, has been dead for many years. You say, what does it mean that I have cultivated to become an immortal Da Luo Jin Immortal, and I am alone?"
Jiang Yao followed behind him and asked softly, "Is Da Luo Jinxian very powerful?"
"Da Luo Jin Xian...... It's okay, anyway, I couldn't find an opponent five hundred years ago, and it's hard to say how powerful it is. Qin Yan said, and suddenly turned around and said, "I'll take you to a place." ”
"Where are you going?"
"First pass the two realm monuments, and then go to the Nine Netherworlds. Wander through the Three Realms and you will always find where you come from. ”