Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 82 Change of Destiny
In the deep silence of the night, outside Qiyunzhai

The snow falls, the thunder rushes through the sky

The Grim Reaper, who was walking slowly with his hands behind his back, and the Emperor Huang, who was holding a bamboo umbrella on one side to cover him from the floating snow, closely followed the Grim Reaper's footsteps...

Binghua protects the lord, looking at the two people in front of him with serious expressions, he ordered to stop talking
"Stop...you are not allowed to step in..."

"Um……"

Hearing this, Emperor Huang's face turned unkind for a moment, a long sword circled and pierced into the ground on one side, with murderous intent, the sword intent swept all around, and pointed at the human in front of him.

"Ignorance, where does the courage come from, let this night be your funeral vision..."

The sound fell, the heart was burning with fire, and the surroundings couldn't help but be cold and windy, turning into a world of ice crystals...

"It's okay..."

The God of Death with his hands behind his back didn't care about the words of the ants, and calmly blocked the way of the Emperor Huang
Emperor Huang heard the words and put away his sword intent, Binghua who was not far away seemed to foresee the future where he would be decapitated by a sword, he couldn't help sweating, and said in horror

"It's so...so amazing...the limbs can't move."

Behind the screen, Yixi Haitang spoke slowly, dispelling the killing intent of Huangdi around her.
"The person you are looking for is me, why make things difficult for others..."

After the sound fell, a figure slowly walked out from behind the screen, came to Binghua's side, and said soothingly

"Binghua, you can avoid it first, don't worry about me..."

Binghua looked at the face of Yixi Haitang in front of her, and couldn't help sighing

"Girl... oh"

Knowing what I can do here, I can't add any more help, so I can only sigh helplessly and leave this place slowly...

The god of death looked at the person in front of him who looked like the face in the phantom, the face under the hood was lost in thought, and then said indifferently

"It really is you, Yixi Begonia..."

"You finally came……"

Yixi Haitang looked at the Grim Reaper under the hood in front of him, his face was the same as it was thousands of years ago, and couldn't help feeling deeply nostalgic.
A cold light flashed in Huangdi's eyes when he heard the words, and the dark thoughts in his heart were rushing non-stop, but he suppressed it and waited quietly for the next thing...

The god of death heard the words, his heart was peaceful, and the answer he had been looking for for a long time was now in front of him, but it was useless, so he asked indifferently
"Yixi Haitang, do you think it's worth waiting for thousands of years..."

"Maybe………"

Yixi Haitang heard this question and asked, looked at the figure in front of her, and inexplicably recalled the first meeting that day in her heart, and said slowly

Then the three of them fell into the phantom of memories, the most real and unrecorded traces of history...

Under the Shaluo Sacred Tree, the two met for the first time

Yixi Haitang faced the god of death in front of him, grateful, bent down to salute, and said softly

"Thank you for saving me..."

The Grim Reaper under the hood said indifferently to the woman in front of him.

"Life is not worth rejoicing, because death is the only end after all..."

Yixi Haitang shook her head when she heard the words, and said with a smile

"At least you let me realize the preciousness of life..."

The god of death said to Yixi Haitang with his hands behind his back when he heard the words
"Then you know, the person I'm going to kill may be more than one village..."

Hearing the words, Yixi Haitang also stared resolutely at the God of Death in front of him and said,

"Then I have to stop you..."

The god of death hears the words and is indifferent

"A mere human being dares to stop Death's game..."

One night, Begonia heard the words and spoke softly

"I heard that the great god of death is invincible and omnipotent. If so, would you like to bet with me..."

Hearing the words, the god of death looked at Yixi Haitang who had no power to restrain the chicken in front of him and said doubtfully
"Just because you have no martial arts?..."

Yixi Haitang heard the words and continued

"How, dare to accept it?"

The god of death also said with emotion when he heard the words

"What a brave woman, tell me"

Immediately, the hand behind the back was slowly stretched out, as if inviting...

One night Begonia heard the words

"If I win, you will seal the gate of the dead country and stop this killing..."

The god of death couldn't help chuckling when he heard the words, and said in response:

"Hahaha, yes, even the content of the bet can be determined by you..."

Yixi Haitang heard the words and confirmed

"really?"

The god of death nodded slightly when he heard the words

"I am the god of death, omnipotent, never joke..."

One night, Haitang heard the words and threw out the bet

"Then I'll bet, it's impossible for your god of death to fall in love with me..."

The god of death was also surprised when he heard the words
"you……"

Yixi Haitang looked at the astonished Grim Reaper, and said indifferently

"Well, this is my bet..."

Hearing the words, God of Death said with great interest
"If I don't fall in love with you, I'm a failure. I have to seal the gate of the dead country with my own hands. Otherwise, if I win, how can I slaughter the homeland of my loved one? You actually stopped me..."

One night Haitang heard the words and spoke slowly

"I just hope that the senseless wars in this world can end here..."

The god of death just smiled when he heard the words

"Haha, I'm starting to be interested in you, what's your name?"

Yixi Haitang heard the words and said,

"One Night Begonia..."

The picture stopped in an instant, and the three of them looked at the memory in front of them with different expressions. I don't know how long it has been...

The god of death looked at the phantom in front of him and said with emotion
"Is this the truth? It's completely different from the records..."

"Is this the first memory?"

Yixi Haitang is full of nostalgia when she sees the passing of time in front of her.
Huangdi held the bamboo umbrella as usual to shield the God of Death, looking at the memory in front of him, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought...

Grim Reaper turned his head to Yixi Haitang, as if bringing back the answer from thousands of years ago, and said slowly

"Congratulations, Yixi Haitang, you defeated the God of Death, and the God of Death lost. The legend of the God has come to an end. He moved his heart for you and died in the Kingdom of Death...It's a pity..."

The phantoms around turned into fluorescent lights and dissipated. Yixi Haitang looked at the god of death in front of him. Although he was the god of death, he was not the god of death, and there was a trace of pity in his heart.
"I want to make you a cup of tea, I don't know..."

Hearing the words, the god of death dissipated the hood, revealing a face that was almost the same as the god of death, but showed more emotions than the original god, and said slowly

"it is good…………"

The two of them took their seats one after another, Emperor Huang stood on one side, watching Yixi Haitang not knowing how he was feeling...

Yixi Haitang raised the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the god of death, saying softly

"Please have some tea..."

The god of death looked at the teacup in front of him, held it up and drank it slowly, closed his eyes and savored the tea, felt the emotions of the person in front of him, and said indifferently

"It's a pity... this tea is tasteless due to the confusion..."

After drinking the tea, the god of death slowly got up and looked at Yixi Haitang in front of him, and said indifferently

"Sad person... Waiting for thousands of years, if you are still alive, maybe you can get the real answer..."

"What...you..."

Yixi Haitang was also surprised when she heard the words
"I am the god of death, and I am not the god of death. It is rebirth and phantom. The old answer is not the answer of the present, nor the answer of the future. Begonia overnight, your fate will disappear with time...Keep your wisdom, don't Become a fool, otherwise...he will be disappointed..."

Sheng Luo, the new god of death who broke away from the destiny, let go of the past track he had been pursuing. After all, as he said, yes or no, a new beginning is the end of the old...

In an instant, the eyes are covered by the snow, the flowers are colorful, the god of the dead country, the old trajectory does not exist at all, only the new trajectory, the new destiny, one person holds an umbrella to cover the thousands of floating snow, and the other person walks away with a calm face. ………

Emperor Huang held an umbrella to shield him from the heavy snow, looked at the shadow of the god of death in front of him, and said softly, revealing the softness of the woman...

"If you like drinking tea, I can prepare tea for you forever..."

"Ha, tea..."

Under the bamboo umbrella, the face of death appeared, his eyes were extremely clear, looking at the world as if reborn...

No longer bound by the trajectory, it is also very free and easy. Hearing this, he couldn't help but chuckled, and then the two of them disappeared into the darkness, and they were nowhere to be seen...

　I cut a video of the two battles between the emperor and the ghost. These two recite the poem at the same time. You can go and watch it...in the comment area

　　
　
(End of this chapter)