Bodhi

"What... what does this mean..." Su Xuechan trembled.

Emperor Wa opened her arms, her long hair curled around, and her ribbon fluttered, like a gigantic, living statue of a god, preaching and evangelizing to her believers.

"Yinglong should be robbed for the world, and you should be robbed for him." Emperor Wa said, "However, when I passed through the shackles of time and space and chose you to come to the millennium, there was a new trouble."

"——I didn't expect that you would have a heart-to-heart relationship with him, a marriage for a lifetime."

"For him, you are willing to sacrifice your life to save the world and shoot Chi You; for you, he is willing to destroy the world and abandon the gods. Your fate is closely linked, causing the world to reincarnate for countless millennia in destruction and rebirth. You are dead The son of the white fox is also the bodhi wood that is destined to be annihilated after rebirth..."

The sea is turbulent, and Yinglong's figure flickers across it, guarding a bodhi tree with branches and leaves in the crumbling broken world.

"...This endless loop, it's time to break it."

Su Xuechan looked at her in confusion, and murmured: "But the battle for the stag is not the beginning...why is it me..."

Emperor Wa said: "I understand what you want to ask, you want to ask me, why didn't you save Feng Bo, Chi You who fell from Pangu's navel, didn't warn Emperor Hongshi, let him curb his selfish desires, and didn't punish the Central Plains The magic way...isn't it?"

"I saved Feng Bo, I saved Chi You, and I trained Di Hong to be a virtuous and virtuous monarch. Could it be possible to dispel Chi You and Di Hong's determination to compete for the world?" Emperor Wa charged blankly. he asked back.

Su Xuechan took a breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "What about Wangshu, and Xihe? What about those immortals who died in the catastrophe, and those Li people who died in the catastrophe? They are also innocent, how can they be implicated as well?" into this disaster?!"

"Time is rough and the world of mortals is like water. What does death matter to tens of millions of years? It will eventually dissipate like flowing clouds, and the tide will return. Why does the way of heaven bury the future of all living beings for a mere thousand years?"

"—But we are all sentient beings!"

"You are, but not all of them." Emperor Wa sternly said, "Just like your choice in Nankehai, I only chose you!"

The sky seemed to detonate a hundred thousand shocking thunderbolts in an instant, and the Nanke Sea was blown up. On top of your own destiny...you did a good job."

Gao Kuang was too empty and the mist was vast, Su Xuechan suddenly covered his face and cried bitterly.

"No... I can't forgive you, I won't forgive you!" He shed tears angrily, "Whether you are a saint or a god, I will always remember that all these evil consequences were caused by you alone! "

Emperor Wa actually laughed.

She slowly bent her body, the corners of her lips were slightly turned up, and her eyes were spinning with the cold starlight, like two celestial bodies larger than the sun and the moon, covering the endless avenues and the mysteries of the universe, she said: "You Whether you love me or hate me, my eyes are always looking at the past and the future, and my body is always hovering in the sky, occupying the present——I am a sage of heaven, and I bear the love and hate of all ages, life and death... "

"Just like the 1000-year-old sentient beings are out of my consideration, your love and hatred can only be like a drop of water falling into the ocean, and will not affect me in any way."

"The endurance of the world has its limit. If you don't break this vicious cycle and rescue Honghuang from its doomed ending..." Emperor Wa stopped talking, leaving only a pointed omission for Su Xuechan , "But you can firmly remember the evil things I committed, and you can even publicize my deeds to the world, but what does it matter? After all, I have returned to the whole prehistoric future."

Su Xuechan gritted his teeth, tears flowed down his palms and fingers, smeared and spread on his cheeks, and dripped into the silvery Nankehai.

That's right, saints and heaven don't care about these things. Whether it's people or immortals, in their eyes, they are all weights that can be placed on both ends of the balance. Whichever side is lighter, whichever side should be thrown away. The weight of life, the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of living people are all things that can be ignored for the sake of the overall situation, how can they attract their attention?

Emperor Wa stretched out her hand, and the few teardrops that were about to fall to the sea were pulled into the sky by an external force, and they were frosted and hung with ice in the howling wind. Pearl.

"I told you, Nan Kehai can't stand your tears." She said softly.

Su Xuechan's chest heaved violently, and amidst his increasingly rapid panting, Emperor Wa said again: "Now, let's make a request, you deserve it, and I allow you to make it."

Su Xuechan put down his arms, his eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and said reluctantly: "...If I want to bring everyone back to life, let everything return to its original state, and they want to know the whole truth? That's fine too. ?"

His original intention was to be provocative, but he didn't expect that Emperor Wa didn't even hesitate, and nodded happily: "Yes."

Seemingly aware of Su Xuechan's stupefaction, she smiled slightly and said, "You exchanged a flower with Yinglong for the destruction of the world, why can't you ask me for something else with a tear?"

"It's just," the smile on the corner of her lips suddenly took on some secret meaning, "it's up to you to choose whether you can let them know the whole truth."

Su Xuechan was startled when he heard the words, at this moment, the sky and the earth hummed, and the Nanke sea water seemed to wrap him in silver-white transparent foam, the vast and misty waves flooded the world, and also flooded the boundary between life and death!

He was trapped in the soft foam, rolling up and down with the waves.In this dreamlike, illusory scene, he saw Emperor Wa stretching out his arms and opening his palms, the sea water was like tangible soil, changing unpredictablely with her movements, and soon, Emperor Wa Hongshi, Queen Mother of the West, Yaoji, Jumang, Huangshen, those monster races who died in the catastrophe, those Dongyi people who died when Li Yuan crashed into Qingtian's four feet...all created all things from her. His palms poured down to the world, his eyes were closed tightly, all of them, like him, were floating on the endless silver-white sea, drifting with the current.

In the end, Yinglong, who fell into the abyss, also floated up from the sea. Its wings were all broken and its body was covered with bruises, but there was still an inconspicuous movement in its chest. It was not dead yet!

"Li Yuan, Li Yuan!" Su Xuechan couldn't help calling its name desperately, only a burst of halo fluctuated, Ying Long's huge figure gradually shrunk, revealing the unconscious Li Yuan in a royal robe.

"Now is not the time for you to meet again." Emperor Wa's voice resounded from all directions, "Just watch!"

After finishing speaking, there was another grand sea of ​​light gushing out!

However, this light is soft and warm. It is not dazzling, nor does it symbolize destruction. It is as gentle as the spring breeze blowing across the world, bringing endless vitality to all things.

At some point, the bubble that bound Su Xuechan had dissipated in mid-air, he looked at the center of Guanghai, and walked there involuntarily.

The changing light and shadow along the way made him see many things.

Wahuang began to fabricate another ending—the one he was more familiar with.Master Feng Boyu rebelled, and Chi You was born. In order not to dedicate himself to him, Li Yuan chose to escape with him. Later, he died in Buzhou Mountain. Here, for a full thousand years...

In this fake ending, everyone's memory is wiped.Li Yuan forgot that he once smashed the four legs of Qingtian, and fell into the prison of torture with pain of crushing bones and heart; Jiutian Yujing; Dongyi people have forgotten that they were once captured by fanatical sacrificial ceremonies, and gradually evolved into a kingdom of gods and people who will gather evil for thousands of years; Chi You had no choice but to bow down to the Kingdom of Gods full of humiliation.

Feng Beilie also forgot the pain he had suffered in the past, and also forgot his love with Chi You.He only remembered that he was the Feng Bo of Jiuli, and after being appreciated and favored by the monarch, he wanted to dedicate his life to him and serve him for the rest of his life.The red and black linear scar on his chest was probably an old wound he suffered on the battlefield. After 1000 years, it would still recur from time to time, making him feel the pain in his heart. Only by temporarily suppressing it with decoction could it be relieved a little.

After they forgot everything, Emperor Wa made another move. This time, she blocked the passage of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, destroyed the relics of civilization that were incomparably brilliant thousands of years ago, and stopped the demon cultivators and human cultivators who set foot on the road in the world; All the records about the catastrophe were wiped out, and only fragments of words remained.

Su Xuechan was dumbfounded. He knew why Emperor Wa would do this. When a Taoist cultivator became a Golden Immortal, the heavens and the earth would manifest themselves and lay the foundation for the Golden Immortal. There are clues that make people suspicious.But at the same time, he also understood many things that he couldn't figure out before.

Why is the shackle that Feng Beihun used to imprison the demon clan thousands of years later is still the shackle he put on when he was captured by the Demon Sect thousands of years ago? Why can such a low-level spell restrain the demon clan for thousands of years? The situation is as if nothing is heard...

Even the so-called "small five declines" once in a thousand years is nothing else, it is the result of the death of the immortals in the great calamity.Although Emperor Wa has reshaped their souls, whenever the catastrophe approaches, their divine power will inevitably approach the state when they were knocked down from their mortal bodies——

——It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this!

He seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly said: "Wait, Shezhi..."

Emperor Wa shook his head.

"The Asuras do not share the same reincarnation with all living beings, they have their own places to go."

"Let's go!" Wa Huang had already done what she needed to do.She made up a huge lie for the world, now is the time for Su Xuechan to expose this lie, "Take your reward and get everything you want!"

Su Xuechan suddenly plunged into the magnificent world of Lihentian and Wangshouhai, and traveled through thousands of years in a moment!

In his eyes, there are countless changing and jumping lights and shadows, and the years are rushing forward in his pupils.

Thousands of high-rise buildings rose from the ground and returned to the flat ruins, and the flowers sprouted and scattered, withered three times and bloomed three times in the blink of an eye.The ancient dynasty died and revived, and the vast city-state was dead and prosperous. A butterfly flew through the depths of the vast sea of ​​clouds. When it flapped its wings for the second time, the earth turned from spring to autumn, and the red leaves were covered with snow.

He saw Qingqiu, the hometown he had been away for a long time, and the bustling and breathing life of thousands of creatures; Love and hatred, joy, anger, sorrow and joy all happen under the sun and the moon, and they all walk under the sun and the moon.

At the same time, he also saw his two mothers.

"Sister, look!" Su Lanji was elated, pointing to a cloud in the sky, "Look at that cloud, does it look like a running white fox?"

Su Li smiled, and when she glanced towards the sky, there seemed to be endless swirling stars in her pupils, flashing past under the bath of the sunset.

At this glance, her and Su Xuechan's eyes suddenly met and intersected, and Su Xuechan immediately had a certain illusion - Su Li seemed to see him.

But before he had time to think about it, this scene passed away as quickly as the previous ones, and the only one who reappeared in front of him was Su Lanji.

The childish and soft expression on her face was completely worn away, replaced by indifference and wantonness like wind and frost. At that time, the road was blocked, but Su Lanji was alone, wearing a white robe and holding a long sword, standing in the In the vast wilderness, facing the sky full of rolling thunder!

"I misunderstood the Tao with love, and entered the Tao with love. I have been waiting for this moment for 300 years!"

Her sleeves fluttered in the gust of wind, and her long hair fluttered as well. She climbed to the sky every step of the way, holding a sword alone, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the gate of heaven!

At that moment, the snow-white stern light reflected by the sword edge even overwhelmed the thunder in the sky, the mighty sky was high, and there seemed to be a roar resounding from the clouds to the world.

"A mere fox demon, how dare you use your sword to Lingtian!"

Su Lanji laughed loudly, and then swung her sword towards the sky. This sword is not for the sake of going through calamities, not for proving the truth with the sky, this sword is only for interrogation!

What she asked was the love of fate, the love of the world, and the love and ruthlessness of the way of heaven.In an instant, the sword is like a rain of flowers, shining in the long night, like a hundred thousand white cranes soaring into the sky, and the six thousand miles of snow rolling across the world, with the power of one person, breaking through a gap in the blockade of the heaven!

But the moment Jian Guang was about to pierce Leiyun, she stopped suddenly.

The sky-reaching thunder was about to dissipate, and the golden light gathered behind the clouds, waiting for her to move forward. However, at this moment, Su Lanji staggered away from the blade, twisted her body and landed on the ground.

The sky is half-broken and the clouds are half-damaged. Holding the long sword in her arms, she is like an unruly prodigal son, singing in the vastness of the surrounding fields.

——"The Nine Heavens Palace is three thousand heavy, and no one will go down to Yujing with a sword!"

she left.

From this day on, the Yaozu can finally take a further step in their cultivation and have a little self-protection power.

Time flies, time flies, and this scene quickly passed Su Xuechan's eyes, and then he saw himself.

After experiencing so many things, he stared at the innocent little prince with clear eyes thousands of years ago, and wanted to cry very much.