Fu Canglu

Chapter 429

Buddhism followed Qingshi Bodhisattva into the world of immortal monuments.

There are only a few secular forces left on the field.

Ye Shisan squeezed the cuffs of his sleeves tightly with both hands, raised one hand, and covered his lips through the sleeves. The blood soaked through the cuffs, seeped out of five fingers, and stained the other sleeve, with a worried look on his brows.

Young Master Xiaotao's tone was lukewarm, but rather sarcasm.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can think about it for a while."

bang

A fiery red blood light hit the top of the mountain fiercely like a shooting star, and before the real body of the devil in the fire light could be revealed, a strong wind suddenly came from both sides, as if the sky was falling.

The collapse of the Purple Mansion has just stopped, and Ye Shisan, who has fallen greatly, is not as good as before. At this moment, he frowned and folded his hands, and the two water sleeves in his palms smashed together. His face turned pale again, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

The demon had just stood up, and the blood was still burning beside him, when suddenly his vitality locked him like a wall, and the two heavy air walls closed together in an instant with Ye Shisan's sudden clapping of his hands
Ren Pingsheng looked at the Ninth-Rank demon head who was abruptly shaken into "nothingness" after Ye Shisan clasped his palms together in horror, thinking that if there had never been the previous battle of the Purple Mansion that hit the muzzle of the gun, this Dao-born senior brother , I am afraid that it is really invincible in the South China Sea.

Even with his current cultivation base, facing Ye Shisan, who has fallen greatly, is probably a dead end.

Senior Brother Nanhai's face was like golden paper, he raised his head, glanced at the densely packed "flaming meteors" falling from a distance, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, Ye has something wrong in his heart, so I don't allow you to think about it. If no one wants to enter Immortal stele, let’s ask for blessings.”

After saying this, there is no room for turning around.

Jiang Qingyi didn't hesitate, chuckled and said, "Follow me into the monument at Xiguan."

The two leaders of Qi Liang and Northern Wei had serious expressions.

Master Jian and the old man Yugong are not fuel-efficient lamps, thinking that those monsters with the highest military value have all entered the immortal stele, and the people who went to the South China Sea in Qi, Liang, and Northern Wei Dynasties are no match for those future living gods. The domain is even more unstoppable. Now that he entered the immortal stele and followed those evildoers, he might be able to be safe.

The old man Yugong was hunched over, even in the current situation, he was still not in a hurry, but quietly looked at the great general Jian Zhaoxin beside him, without hiding his eyes at all.

There was peace in his eyes.

Before leaving, the great master said to himself that if there is a temporary change and he is not sure, there is no need to worry, because he really can't make a choice, he just needs to follow the great general of Qi Liang to act together.

The so-called military way is like maggots attached to the bones, which is probably the case.

Master Jian smiled and looked at his old friend who had fought several times, Northern Wei Dianhui, two-legged wild fox, Yang surnamed Yugong.

He took out a purple brocade bag from his waist bag.

Master Guoshi left a kit, the trip to the South China Sea can be unpacked at a critical time.

Jian Zhaoxin took a deep breath, opened the kit, but did not open the folded oil paper.

I said a word silently in my heart.

Can I enter the immortal stele?
After tearing apart the paper, one word can be seen.

"can."

What is inside the immortal stele?
Why is this stele with only a few people's names engraved on it in the whole world, why is it called the greatest good fortune of all people in the world?

Jian Zhaoxin didn't understand.

The moment he stepped into the world of immortal monuments.

He got it.

Front, back, left, and right, nothing.

There are no people who stepped into the world of immortal steles before him, and there is no follower from the Qiliang camp behind him.

The whole world is vast and empty.

It's like going back to the memory that I don't want to go back to many years ago.

The memory that people are least willing to see is often the most regretful and least willing to recall the fragments.

Because there is no way to start over.

And what if people could do it all over again?

Jian Zhaoxin was slightly taken aback, and suddenly a light and agile body rushed into his body.

He hugged the figure, took two steps back, his whole body froze, and raised his hands in disbelief, but he didn't know where to put them.

"Brother Salary."

The woman's voice choked.

"I knew you would come back."

"I knew you wouldn't lie to me."

Master Jian moved his trembling fingers slowly to her shoulders, pressed down heavily, and confirmed that this was not a dream.

The woman raised her neck.

Jian Zhaoxin slowly closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to caress.

The person in front of me, the texture of the fabric of the clothes, the aroma of the hair on the shoulders, the lips trembling with joy, the moist and soft cherry petals.

All of these are consistent with the memory, no different.

Jian Zhaoxin had tears streaming down his cheeks.

If you let yourself do it all over again.

Will the ending of all these tragedies be different?
"key."

These two words slammed into the bottom of His Highness's heart with a bang, like a weight of ten thousand weights. In an instant, the heart lake was smashed into waves, and it fell straight into the deepest place.

Falling and falling, and after finally hitting the bottom, it surged wildly!

The aura of great evil, the aura of domineering, roared in the heart lake, the entire sea of ​​souls, the entire lotus pond, under the word Xiyao, it can be regarded as attracting, it is regarded as attracting, and the wind is surging in an instant, followed by countless memory fragments Rolled up in the lotus pond.

What happened after that is actually no memory.

Yi Xiao only remembered that someone was supporting her, and could not remember anything else.

In the world of the immortal stele, there was an empty silence.

The little highness was supported by Qingshi and Wei Lingshan to the world of the immortal stele from left to right, and the support from left to right disappeared suddenly.

Yi Xiao just fell down suddenly.

As if she had lost all her weight, her hair was flying and overflowing behind her head, but it didn't make people feel the slightest difference.

In mid-air, there seemed to be an invisible giant hand that gently lifted Yi Xiao's body, the speed continued to decrease, and finally let him fall softly to the ground.

The little Highness, who had been closing his eyes all the time, was in a drowsy consciousness. After an unknown period of time, the sense of powerlessness in his body almost dissipated, and he slowly woke up.

He lay on the ground and slowly opened his eyes.

The whole world tilted in front of Yi Xiao's eyes.

His eyelids closed slightly, his head felt heavy, he turned his head slightly, his consciousness became clearer, he shook his head numbly, the sky and the earth in his eyes slowly turned around.

His Highness sat up slowly, his hands and feet felt numb and sore.

He stared blankly at the stele in front of him.

On the stele, there were originally a few names written on the top layer.

Li Changge, the Northern Immortal, Ye Shisan, the Southern Saint, and Xuezhai, the Eastern King.

These monsters, without exception, are listed on the stele.

But at this moment, the stele quickly opened cracks, and one name after another emerged on it.

The first name under the evildoer was Zhang You, and then the first batch of rivers and lakes flooded into the world of the immortal stele. At this moment, names appeared on the immortal stele one after another.

Wei Lingshan, Jiang Qingyi, Ren Pingsheng.

Then to Jian Zhaoxin, Yang Yugong, the camps of Qiliang and Northern Wei, and finally the names that emerged from the immortal stele, all stopped.

Densely packed, filling up the immortal stele.

The Liuxian Monument, which was originally a wordless monument, is now filled with nearly a hundred names.

This is the greatest good fortune in the world. Since the past dynasties, only evildoers can enter the Liuxian Monument. Let's take a look and see what shortcomings I have that need to be made up for.

The Stele of Remaining Immortals can make up for "regret".

There is regret medicine in this world.

But there are only a few people who are eligible to get this regret medicine.

It's different now.

Yi Xiao stared blankly at the stele in front of her, and lightly touched the stele with her fingers, moving slowly, passing over the names of people one after another without stopping.

from start to finish.

All the names of people have been recorded in the immortal stele.

But only, there is no own.

"The people on the stele all bear karma."

A young figure with exquisite and flawless appearance slowly emerged from behind His Royal Highness, sitting cross-legged in the "void" of the world of the immortal stele, and said with a smile: "Your Highness does not have one, so your name is not on the stele."

Yi Xiao turned her head back in horror, and looked at the face of a young man who had been close to her at some point, and was no more than a foot away at the moment. This young face looked as delicate as porcelain. , but there is an inexplicable familiarity between the eyebrows.

The porcelain boy was suspended in the air, sitting cross-legged, putting his hands on his ankles, and said with a smile: "Master told me that the greatest constraint in this world is cause and effect, just like paying back money if you owe a debt, or paying your life if you kill someone. Everything has to make sense.”

"And the word cause and effect is the greatest truth in the world."

The porcelain boy slowly stretched out a finger and pressed it on the stele.

He pressed a name very casually, and said softly: "The connection between cause and effect, reincarnation produces flowers. This stele is the greatest cause and effect in the world, and it is also the greatest truth in the world. Many years ago, countless successful practitioners I want to enter the Liuxian Monument to redeem the wrong things of the past, but it is a pity that the dust has settled, even if I enter the Liuxian Monument, I can't change the 'cause' of the year and overthrow the 'effect' of the future."

The porcelain boy was full of vigor, and his tone of voice was light when he spoke: "They don't know, even if they do it all over again ten thousand times, the ending will be the same."

"If it wasn't for that 'wrong thing' back then, they wouldn't have had the chance to come here."

"If you don't have the opportunity to be here, there's no way to do it all over again."

"This is an unsolvable circle. If you untie the beginning of the circle, you can't tie it back."

The young man floating in the air gently waved his sleeves, smiled and said to Yi Xiao: "Some people say that there is medicine for regret in this world, and the Monument of Immortals is the so-called medicine for regret."

"It's all bullshit."

"There is no medicine for regret in this world."

"Among the countless reincarnations of the Liuxian Monument, the more you can't let go, the more entangled you are, the more endless the reincarnation."

"In this world, where is the so-called regret medicine?"

The young man rested his chin and looked at the names on the stele, and some of the names had begun to fade.

"Before the Monument of Immortals exhausts their soul power, if they can't put it down, they can't let it go."

"The Stele of Liuxian is indeed the best 'medicine' to cure regret in the world, but the way to cure it is not to make people do it all over again."

"It's about making people give up and regret."

"Don't care, or forget."

The young man suspended in front of the stele stretched out a finger, and picked out a name from the stele, and that name suddenly turned into a screen of light that was not too big or small.

"Your Highness, look, how sad this woman is crying."

The young man said with emotion: "How many lives has this been? Anyway, I can't count. She is really a weird person. After entering the immortal monument, she has been reincarnated countless times, even if she is stabbed every time. Cracked lungs, and I don’t want to choose to forget.”

Yi Xiao stared blankly at Xi Yao in the light curtain.

There was something sore in his throat.

"Actually, there are still regret medicines in the world."

The boy suddenly paused.

He grinned and said happily, "Your Highness, think about it, they all have karma, but you alone don't."

"You are cause and effect."

"You are the only 'regret medicine' in this world."

(End of this chapter)