To Raise a Soul

All the voices around him faded away. He seemed to have waited for a long time, and it seemed that he had just deceived himself to escape for a century. When he woke up from the dream, the other party's answer rang clearly in his ears, and he could not avoid it.

"I am your master."

"You have been in the sect for 46 years. You have been kind to your fellow disciples, respected your elders, practiced hard, and I like you as a teacher. You are pure, kind, intelligent and diligent. In the spring of the [-] year, you were decided to accept you as a disciple. I gave you a jade card as a disciple, and took the name Yuzhen."

"My teacher said, you can't lose a single point of what you deserve."

Not a single point less.

But this asked Tianzong to owe him more than one point!

"It's all your fault." He looked at the calm expression of the person in front of him, and couldn't suppress the pain in his heart any longer. He reached out and grabbed the corner of his robe, his eyes full of hatred: "So it's you, the source of all this!" ,Oh it's you!"

Everyone in the world knows that Wentianzong once had a young suzerain with amazing talents, who was strong, calm, and strategizing, and it only took 200 years from entering the Tao to returning to the void.

Nine Heavens Xuanlei detoured for him, the true immortal appointed by the Dao of Heaven, the key to further progress in this world.

However, such a genius, in order to save the common people and tens of thousands of monks in a catastrophe, faced the evil alone, and almost died. In the end, the heavens took pity on him and bestowed a blessing on him, leaving him a remnant soul and giving him A silver lining.

"How could it be you..."

He tightened his fingers and almost tore through the delicate cassock in his hand.

Thousands of years later, Wen Tianzong slowly slipped down the altar, and the once stunningly talented suzerain became a legend, rarely mentioned by anyone.

Not many people remember the reminders left by Tiandao back then. Too much time has passed, and history should always turn the page.

Everything seemed to be in the past, until a few decades ago, a baby born with Taoism was born in a small village.

A glimmer of life, this is the glimmer of life left by the Dao of Heaven.

The elders of Wentianzong, who still remembered the scenery of the past, were ecstatic after calculating this point, as if they had seen the prosperous scene of the legendary comeback, the genius who woke up and led Wentianzong to the altar again.

They searched for treasures from heaven and earth, spent twelve years, and set up a huge forbidden array for cultivating souls. On a certain winter day when Wentianzong normally opened the sect and accepted disciples, a kind elder brought back from the mountain The ignorant boy.

He was clearly born with Taoism, an undisputed genius, but he was tested as the lowest level of cultivation aptitude, and fell to the point where no one was willing to accept disciples. In the end, he was classified as a handyman, and he was trapped alone in the back mountain where the forbidden formation is located for decades .

Those were decades, no one to talk to, decades of boring practice day after day.

Because all the cultivated cultivation bases were absorbed by the forbidden formation without his knowledge, and used to protect other people's souls, his advancement speed was extremely slow.

The person who joined the sect at the same time has already started to practice in the sect, but he is stuck at the same stage for ten years, 20 years, every day, every day, the cultivation base in the dantian will disappear inexplicably, collapse, and disappear without a trace.

In the later stage, he even began to lose his mind and soul, and even his current cultivation could hardly be stabilized.

He was frustrated, distressed, confused, hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind to go to the elders of the sect to solve his doubts, but what he got was ridicule, contempt, and some contemptuous words that "lower people should not dream of going to heaven".

From youth to youth, this is the first half of his life, a gloomy first half.

He thought his whole life was going to pass like this, but maybe Tiandao finally discovered the injustice to him, and made him see another natural Dao body with a good reputation at a certain sect meeting.

The same Taoist gold seal has completely different qualification test results, and even completely different treatment.

He was confused and had a splitting headache because of his mental instability. That night, for the first time in decades, he disregarded the regulations of the back mountain and went out of the mountain at will to breathe.

The truth came so unexpectedly, those elders and immortals who were rarely seen on weekdays were drinking and singing in the clouds, because the big formation was about to be completed, and because there were successors, they got carried away and accidentally revealed the truth, and he listened to it seriously.

He couldn't believe it, his whole body felt cold, and he was found by the wine pouring boy in a daze, and then the nightmare began.

It is conceivable what will happen to the disobedient puppet.

Those days when he was trapped in the formation and forced to pour his cultivation base day and night were real nightmares, and he didn't want to think about it for a moment.

It hurts, really hurts.

But the pain at that time was nothing compared to one ten-thousandth of the pain at this time.

"Why is that you……"

The strength in his body seemed to be sucked away, and he prostrated himself on the ground, wishing he could die.

"Anyone is fine, but why is it you? I even..." Still secretly envious of you.

A joke, a big joke, his whole life has been a complete joke.

"Yuzhen."

His body was touched gently, he raised his head, took a fixed look at the other person's expression, suddenly got up and threw himself into the person's arms, tightened his arms, and let his body be stained with embarrassment and stained his exquisite magic robe, his eyes were red, and his body was full of evil spirits .

"I raised my soul for you, and you helped me rebirth, so we're even." He said, his arms tightened even more, and he looked at the elders of Wentianzong who were frowning all around him, showing a distorted smile on his lips. She tilted her head and whispered in his ear, "Master, the apprentice is tired, why don't you go to hell with me?"

Black and red evil spirits soared into the sky, surrounding them.

The expressions of the surrounding monks changed drastically, and all kinds of magic weapons were released, rushing towards him with fierce murderous aura!

"Dare you dare! Let go of the suzerain!"

"The suzerain retreats quickly, he wants to blew himself up!"

boom!

The person in front of him suddenly waved his sleeves, shaking away all the magic weapons thrown by others, but did not move his evil spirit, instead he leaned sideways to protect him, hugged him gently, and whispered in his ear: "Okay. "

"As a teacher, I depend on you."

It was still the familiar calm tone, as if it was not about life and death.

He froze for a moment, the distorted expression on his face disappeared, he was blank for two seconds, and a tear finally dripped from his red eyes, he closed his eyes, mobilized all the evil spirits in his body, and relaxed himself for a short time to indulge in this warm embrace.

boom--

The body and soul seemed to be thrown into the air together, the warmth disappeared, the phantom disappeared, and he floated again in the white mist, separated by the golden rune cover, and saw "self" suddenly rushing out of a yard, full of merit and aura, toward The middle-aged fat man who was waving a blood whip and about to explode himself rushed forward.

"Xiao Zhen!"

"Little friend Yu!"

"Brother Yu!"

The people around were shouting anxiously, some wanted to prevent "him" from approaching, some tried to lure away the evil cultivator who blew himself up, some were speeding up the formation, but it was too late, the self-destruct of the evil cultivator was actually just a matter of seconds .

"He" rushed over, shook everyone away with his spiritual energy, and threw a small tower to cover the evil cultivator in an emergency, and then there was a bang.

The evil cultivator blew himself up, the small tower shattered, and the violent aura and evil spirit knocked everyone to the ground. "He" stood at the forefront, because the magic weapon connected to his dantian was blown up, and he was backlashed by the spell, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood In a coma.

A familiar figure ran out of the small yard in a hurry, ran straight to "him", hugged the wounded "him" and ran out, with a worried expression.

The monks who were overturned around recovered their senses and hurriedly chased after them, those who took the pills took the pills, those who were looking for a doctor looked for a doctor, and hurriedly made a mess.

He stared straight at the figure running away holding "myself", suddenly felt aggrieved, wanted to get closer but couldn't.

here.

The real me is here.

Who are you hugging?Who are you caring about?Don't you want me?

"Yin Yan..."

As he called out, his body sank suddenly, his consciousness returned to reality, and he struggled to open his eyes, but in front of him was a dark scene in the tower.

Before he could figure out what was going on at this time, his dantian suddenly felt a pain, his consciousness lost touch with reality again, and he fell straight towards the little bud in his dantian.

The originally wilting little bud stood vigorously at this time, as if sensing his arrival, it suddenly swayed wildly, and then quickly sprouted branches and leaves, and in an instant it became a small tree, and then exploded Turn into a point of light.

"what!"

It was as if his body exploded from the inside out, and the pain was overwhelming. He couldn't help but cry out in pain, his consciousness returned again, and he fell into the spirit gathering array below him.

"Xiaozhen, come down to accompany grandpa." The figure of the old man appeared and then disappeared quickly.

He raised his head, covered in cold sweat from the pain, and called out, "Grandpa..."

"Qiu Xiehua! You want to kill me, why did you give birth to me!"

San'er's voice suddenly appeared beside him, and he turned his head to look, but only had time to see the figure of the baby spirit disappearing slowly.

"Yu Jincheng, I'll give you the house. Anyway, I won't want the child."

The woman's cold and unfeeling voice sounded, and he turned his head again, just in time to see the picture of the woman's red skirt melting into the darkness.

"What son? I, Zou Chengjing, have only one son, Lin Zouwei, in this life, Yu Zhen? Ha, he is just a prop that can be used to extend life."

Zou Chengjing's voice was harsh and unpleasant, he couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his ears, and shook his head in pain: "No, it's fake, it's all fake, I know it's an illusion, nothingness, stop messing around!"

The wind blew, and the voice in my ear changed to an unfamiliar tone.

"Natural body? No, he's just a nourishment."

"The big formation is about to be completed, remember to deal with that person later, and don't let the wind leak."

"Yes, the suzerain is the most benevolent, but you can't..."

who?who is talking?

His mind was shaken, and he instinctively covered his ears even harder, trying to block his hearing, but those unfamiliar voices did not let him go, and kept ringing in his ears.

"The suzerain was bewitched by him!"

"An evil thing, relying on a little favor from the past to cling to the suzerain, it is really abominable!"

"I heard that the reason why the suzerain accepted him as a disciple regardless of the whole sect's objection was because he had to repay the karma. You also know that as a cultivator, the most fearful thing is that the karma has not yet been resolved. The suzerain has clearly reached the realm, but he has not ascended for a long time. It is estimated that it was harmed by that evil thing."

"Have you heard that the suzerain actually wanted to punish the elders for that evil thing, and even punished himself? Crazy, suzerain is crazy!"

"All the sects outside are accusing us of asking Tianzong, saying that our suzerain disregarded the distinction between good and evil, formally accepted an evil thing, and even held it up high, saying that we asked Tianzong and the evil spirits are in the same boat, it's over, it's over, it's over for asking Tianzong. "

"But I can't kill him. What about the cause and effect of killing the suzerain?"

"If only he could die by himself."

"Yeah, it would be nice if he died."

"They've all been infected like that by evil spirits. If they die, they will probably turn into ghosts, haunting the suzerain for the rest of their lives."

"so what should I do now?"

"Why did he show up, why did he come back."

"Oh my god, the suzerain is actually going to exhaust his cultivation to do evil for him. Is a karma so difficult? Does he have to force the suzerain to death to be reconciled!"

"Hahaha, have you heard that the evil thing actually said that the suzerain has been with him for the past few years, accompanied him to travel all over the land of Kyushu, and visited countless fairylands. It is so stupid that the suzerain has been in a daze since he woke up. Handling affairs in the sect, he has never gone out for a single step, he was kept as a pet in the pagoda of the sect master for several years without knowing it, it is extremely ridiculous."

"It seems that the suzerain didn't really want to take him in as a disciple. He kept him locked up and never let him out. He probably felt ashamed of him."

"If I were him, I would definitely die a long time ago. If one person lives alone, the whole family will suffer. He is really a sinner."

"Have you heard that there is a secret realm opened in the south, and there is a karmic fire path inside. Those who pass through it may receive gifts from the heavens and directly achieve immortality."

"Karmage fire? Isn't that the demon nemesis? I heard that no matter how powerful the demon is, it will be wiped out, and the karma in this life will be completely wiped out, turning into dust, and there is no possibility of reincarnation."

"Wait, cause and effect disappear? Then if that evil thing goes away..."

"The suzerain is probably relieved."

relief.

He slowly let go of his hand, looked at the raging fire around him, slowly got up, his eyes lost focus, and walked mechanically towards the end of the fire.

Can you really be freed?

The clothes were stained by the fire, and the skin was licked by the flames. It was very painful, but it felt a little warm.

It should be dead this time.

His eye sockets were so dry from the flames, he raised his hand to touch them, and suddenly smiled.

That's great, so I won't cry.

This life was full of bumps and bumps, and when it came to an end, he wished that he walked away with a smile.

At the end of the flames was a white light, and there was no intact skin on his body. He turned his head and looked at the road paved by flames. He vaguely saw a familiar figure approaching here. He shook his head and looked away. .

It's over.

He reached out and touched the white light.

I just hope that in my next life I can be an ordinary person, have ordinary loving parents, and kind and lovely siblings. If I can, I can build my own small home and raise a soft and cute pet, and then my life will be complete.

His arm had already sunk into the white light, and he couldn't help turning his head again, looking at the sea of ​​flames all the way.

How can I forget, once this road is gone, where will the next life come from?

If it turns into dust...

He kept turning his head, leaned over, slowly submerged his body into the white light, closed his eyes and fell back.

If it turns into floating dust, I only hope to stay in his fingers for a moment, and then... disappear forever.

"Yuzhen!"

"Yu Zhen!"

The white glow covered the sky, and there was a loud noise in his ears, and he opened his eyes in a flash, and in front of him was the face of grandpa's distraught.

"Are you going to school or not! It's dawn, get up and go to school!"

He sat up in a daze, staring blankly at the old man's face who was younger than he remembered, and looked down at his palm, which obviously belonged to a young man. His eyes felt hot, and he hugged him sullenly.

"Grandpa, take me away."

"What are you going to do! Go to school for me! I have worked so hard to raise you up, but you are so angry with me! Let me tell you, you can go to this school, or you can go to school if you don't!"

"grandfather."

"Go! Go to school!"

"grandfather!"

"It's useless for you to call me!" The old man picked up the stick that had been smashed on the bedside table, waved it twice pretendingly, and said intimidatingly, "Don't think I won't beat you. Drink, why do you need a child to take care of you! Do you think life is so easy? If you don’t go to school well, you will have to go to the construction site to move bricks in the future, and you won’t be able to support yourself!”

He looked at the old man's angry and anxious face with concern, his nose turned sore, and he said, "But grandpa, I don't want to live anymore, take me away, didn't you say you want me to go with you?"

The old man was obviously taken aback, the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he took a step back suddenly, his figure gradually faded.

"If you don't live, then grandpa can't live either."

He was shocked, rushed forward, and called out, "Grandpa!"

"Xiaozhen, grandpa is waiting for you in the sky."

He threw himself into the air, fell to the ground, all illusions disappeared, and he returned to his true nature. Below him was the familiar spirit-gathering array, and in front of him was the floating "Nongjing", and the pain in his dantian was like a shadow.

【How to be born as a human? 】

He looked up and found that the "Nong Jing" had changed its appearance at some point. The old shell turned white, and the paper pages became soft, like a brocade woven by clouds in the sky.

Born to be human?No, he didn't ask the way of heaven to let him be born as a human being, how can he know what a human being should be!

【How to be born as a human? 】

The question followed like a shadow, and the pain in his dantian suddenly soared. He hummed and couldn't help curling up.

"I don't know!" He yelled out in pain, various familiar or unfamiliar images appeared alternately in his mind, and his memory was chaotic. Sometimes he was a boy who grew up in a Taoist temple, and sometimes he was a Zong who was trapped in the back mountain. door waste.

The ancient book floated leisurely, as if dissatisfied with his answer.

He was driven to the verge of collapse by the pain, his brows and eyes were pressed, and a monstrous evil spirit suddenly released from his body, and the pages of the ancient book in front of him rushed wildly, and the pages were crumbling.

There was a fierce rage in his heart, which made him lose his usual calmness.

"I can't choose what kind of blood. Who asked my opinion whether I am a human or an animal! Some of you want me to die, some want me to live, and who ever asked me whether I want to live or die!"

"In the past, I drifted with the tide, thinking that since I came to this world once, I should go on well. Before I died, I might sigh that I was so confused. But why do you force me, why do you want me to see clearly? in vain!"

He seemed to be hallucinating from the pain, and actually saw Yin Yan sitting in front of him, sometimes he looked like an ancient man with long robes and long hair, sometimes he looked like an elite in a suit and shirt, his eyes were calm and unwavering, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.

"I tried..." He lowered his head and curled himself up tighter, not looking at the sight that would shake him.

"I also want to live well."

But fate makes people, God makes people.

If you were born human... if you were born human...

He whimpered, tears shed for a long time, then suddenly he raised his head and yelled loudly, the words were like a thousand words: "If I were born as a human... I only wish that my fate is my own, not God's!"

boom--!

The aura and evil energy rolled together, the dantian was in extreme pain, and suddenly became hot, the ancient book suspended above began to turn pages frantically, and the big ink characters on it turned into golden light and floated out, hovering above his head for a few weeks, breaking through the blockade of the aura and evil energy, Go straight to his dantian.

Boom--!

A thick bolt of lightning pierced the night sky of City B, and heavy rain poured down.

Qiu Feiqian hurried into the hospital with a sullen face. She didn't have time to care about her drenched hair and skirt. She hurried to the ward that Yin Yan had told her about, and went first to see Yu Zhen who was lying in it. After making sure that he had no obvious trauma Turning around at a light pace, looking at Weng Xiping who was waiting outside, he frowned and asked, "What's going on? What's going on with Xiaozhen now?"

"Unconscious, the doctor said that the brain has been impacted and there is no serious problem, but the time of waking up is uncertain." Weng Xiping explained, with a worried look on his face, and said: "There is also the young master..."

Qiu Feiqian's heart sank slightly when she heard the words, she turned her head to search, but she didn't see Yin Yan's figure, and asked, "How is he? Why didn't he see anyone else, what did he do?"

"Going back to the apartment, the young master has a deep wound on his back, which has already been bandaged, but he refuses to take a good rest, so he insists on going back to the apartment to fetch daily necessities for Master Yu."

"Bullshit!"

Qiu Feiqian snorted, worried and angry at the same time, thinking of something, his expression sank, and asked: "What did the police say? Why did the two of you go out on vacation and come back with injuries? How did the villa treat you?" Guest!"

Weng Xiping hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, moved closer and lowered his voice and said, "The police dare not take care of this matter. Not only the Eldest Young Master and Young Master Yu were injured, but I heard that two people died on the spot."

Qiu Feiqian was shocked when she heard the words, and asked, "Who died? Didn't it mean that it was an ordinary mountain villa pushing accident?"

Weng Xiping shook his head, caring that this is a hospital corridor with many people, so he didn't explain, but took out a business card and handed it to her, and said, "This is Shi Qingyuan from the Shi family, please let me pass it on to you. If you have anything to do, you can contact him directly, which means that they will have full power to deal with the aftermath of this accident."

Shijia?

Qiu Feiqian frowned again, realizing that this incident might involve someone with a big background, and looked back at the door of the ward, feeling heavy in her heart.

While the atmosphere was dull, a cell phone rang suddenly, Qiu Feiqian was taken aback for a moment, and it took two seconds to realize that it was her cell phone, she hurriedly took it out of her bag and connected it, and after listening to what was said there, her expression suddenly became dazed stand up.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Weng Xiping asked worriedly.

"It's a call from the police..." Qiu Feiqian put down the phone, with a dazed look in his eyes, stepped back and leaned against the door, looked up at him, and replied, "They said... my father died just now."

Weng Xiping was surprised: "What, Mr. Qiu is dead?"