The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

43.

The people in the illusion are white-clothed and white-haired, like cranes who are left alone in the world, flying out of the dust and flying in the clouds.

"Aqiu, Master is sorry for you."

That was his master, their master, the Northern Yan Lord Gao Yanru who died suddenly 100 years ago.

The peace talisman was tied around his waist. Judging from his height, Fu Ziqiu was probably kneeling on the ground.But Gao Yanru, who apologized to him, was not a bit higher, but squatted halfway in front of his apprentice, his face full of shame.

"Master," Fu Ziqiu said, "I am willing."

Gao Yanru stretched out his hand, and caressed Fu Ziqiu's cheek: "If you go here, you will break the fate of the immortals and cut off the past. Half of your body will step into the way of demons and demons, and you will be saddled with ghosts for the rest of your life. It is the master who ruined your life. It was my fault."

"Master!"

"Don't say any more, this is the last thing I can do for you as a teacher."

As soon as the words were finished, Gao Yanru touched Fu Ziqiu's acupoints all over his body and came behind him.I saw a sudden surge of air around me, the clothes fluttered, and the room was filled with white aura.

Gu Zhizhou's eyes widened in disbelief, and he shook his head in a daze, not wanting to understand what Master and Fu Ziqiu were doing, nor could he understand their riddle-like conversation.But the phantom told him again, forcing him to believe that the master was dispersing his kung fu, and Gao Yanru was passing on his life's kung fu to Fu Ziqiu without hesitation.

It seems that many things have been explained at once.Why did the master pass away suddenly, and why did his spiritual power decline before he died.Gao Yanru was born after the first battle between gods and demons, not a few years younger than the god of war Long Xiao.The immortal was [-] years old and he was in the prime of life, and Gao Yanru was in good health at that time, and he didn't look seriously ill before his death.His weakness and haggardness came suddenly, as if he had been sucked out of his foundation all of a sudden.

It is so, it is so.

It wasn't some hidden illness left behind during the war. Master's death was originally caused by Sangong, and it turned out that it was because he gave all his spiritual power to Fu Ziqiu!

Gu Zhizhou couldn't help taking a step back, he had a premonition that he had fallen into a century-old lie, and the so-called truth might make him miserable.

Gu Zhizhou's heart was beating like a drum, and a surge of anger reached his throat, causing him a sharp pain in his chest.

Time is moving forward as quickly as it passed. Standing today and looking at tomorrow, the uncertainties of tomorrow make people feel happy or worried.But looking at yesterday from the standpoint of today, the past has become a cloud of smoke, and what has been experienced must not be changed.

It was a kind of deep powerlessness and frustration.

It's looking for the reason with the result, obviously confused, but thinking sober.

On that day, a round of scorching sun rose on Xuyu Peak, which had already entered the cold winter.

The warm sunlight melted the snow on half of the mountain, and Fu Ziqiu, who had been hiding in Gu Zhizhou for a month, was taken to drink tea by his master.

The conversation was full of heaviness and depression from the very beginning, but Fu Ziqiu's chaotic mood made Fu Ziqiu ignore many things, such as the different eyes from the master when he looked at him, or the unconcealed worry in his words.

Until Gao Yan made a "plop" and knelt straight at his feet.Fu Ziqiu was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he subconsciously knelt down, feeling that he might lose many years of life.

"Aqiu," Gao Yanru grabbed his arms so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh, pinching him painfully: "Master knows that this request is too much. But... only you, only you can help me gone."

That afternoon, Fu Ziqiu and Gao Yanru knelt face to face, and the master's hand never took off from his body, as if grasping the last straw.

In the same afternoon, Fu Ziqiu learned a secret.It is about the three realms and six realms, about the common people in the world, about his master's last resort, and finally, about himself.

Gao Yanru told him that under the weak water river, at the end of the yellow spring, the deepest and deepest hell, what the world often calls the "hell way", where the dirtiest, most evil, and most ferocious ghosts in the three worlds sleep.If only these [-] fierce ghosts can't make any waves, what's even more frightening is that under the abyss surrounded by evil spirits, there is another thing that is firmly trapped by the most powerful seal in the three worlds.

Gao Yanru called it an "evil spirit".

Gao Yanru didn't say anything about where the evil spirits came from, why they were transformed, and why they only trapped them instead of killing them.

He only said that the evil spirit was sealed by the God of War, Long Xiao——

First, piercing the heart with the sword of the god of war;

Second, casting the reincarnation gate to imprison;

Thirdly, the everlasting fiery magma burns to silence day and night.

Three seals added to the body, nailing the evil spirits to death in the hell.

It is the most terrifying and evil thing in the world. It can confuse people's minds and subvert the Three Realms.However, very few people know the existence of evil spirits, and even the Emperor of Heaven is kept in the dark.

Gao Yanru also told him that among the six realms, only one person can pass through the realm of hell, and the meaning of his existence is to guard the evil spirits all his life and prevent them from breaking out.That person is the master of Shura Dao.

"This Daoist Asura has been in power for nearly 800 years." Gao Yanru said: "But in recent years, the evil spirits have changed frequently. In order to strengthen the seal, he has almost exhausted his life's cultivation, and time is running out."

Fu Ziqiu looked at Gao Yanru blankly, and seemed to understand why he was here.

"Aqiu, the only outstanding disciples in this generation are you and Zhizhou."

It was not until he heard the name that Fu Ziqiu reacted, his eyes slowly rolled around, and his voice was difficult when he spoke: "Zhizhou is not allowed."

At that time, Fu Ziqiu only had a vague concept of Asura Dao, and he was even more ignorant of the evil spirits that his master spoke of. Therefore, as for what he was going to do, he didn't know what his master wanted him to do.

But his first reaction, five words, Zhizhou can't.

Gao Yanru also seemed to be stunned for a short moment, probably because he didn't expect Fu Ziqiu to say such a sentence.This apprentice is the most well-behaved and sensible, and he has always been reassuring in his work. If there is no such thing, it will not take a hundred years, and there will be few people in the fairy world who can surpass him.

And if he agreed to the lower realm, Fu Ziqiu would not only pay for his own life, but also for his immortal journey, future, reputation, and everything he cherished.But at this moment, he wasn't thinking of himself.In just a few words, Gao Yanru couldn't help being startled by how much affection was contained in them.

He stared at Fu Ziqiu absent-mindedly, feeling helpless, relieved, and somewhat saddened by fate.

Fu Ziqiu didn't get a response, he was afraid that his master would make his mind on Gu Zhizhou, so he said anxiously: "Master, Zhizhou can't do it!"

Gao Yanru took a deep breath: "My disciples, there are only you two. In the future, the position of sword master will be inherited among you. You are more stable than Zhizhou, so I didn't consider him from the beginning."

Fu Ziqiu was relieved, his shoulders drooped, and he nodded silently.

Thinking about it like this doesn't seem to be a bad thing, Gu Zhizhou doesn't like him, he hates him when he sees him, and gets upset when he thinks about it, if he leaves, that person doesn't have to run away from him.I don't have to deliberately keep a distance, and everyone doesn't have to be so tired, which is good.

"It's about the Three Realms, Aqiu, neither you nor I have a choice." Gao Yanru squeezed Fu Ziqiu's arm: "Master is sorry for you, if you want to blame me, don't hate the world."

Fu Ziqiu raised his face, smiled, and said seriously: "Master, without you, I would have died a long time ago. This life is given to you. You can do whatever you want, whenever you want, or whatever you want. I have no choice." Resentment and no hatred."

He stood up and pulled Gao Yanru up as well.Without even thinking about it, he made a decision in an instant: "Master, you don't need to say more, I will go."

Fu Ziqiu's attitude shocked Gao Yanru: "Aqiu, you..."

"Is this a secret, right?" Fu Ziqiu asked calmly: "The evil spirit in the hell realm, the meaning of the existence of the Taoist Asura, few people know, right?"

"Yes." Gao Yanru said: "An old friend told me about this. The evil spirit has been sealed by the God of War for nearly 800 years, and this is also the Taoist Master of Shura. No one knows about it except us."

Fu Ziqiu nodded: "The last question, what is that evil spirit?"

"I don't know." Gao Yanru lowered his eyes, paused for a while before saying: "My old friend entrusted me, I...a matter of loyalty."

After Long Xiao sealed the evil spirits, he divided the three realms and six realms, and chose the Taoist Asura to guard the realm of hell for him.This person must be sincere, and even more sincere without regrets, but any more evil thoughts will destroy the world and destroy the world.So, like a moth to a flame, he devoted his whole life to the dragon roar and the Three Realms.

But Fu Ziqiu was young after all, no matter how talented he was, he was only a young man in his twenties.

As for Gao Yanru, helping the former Taoist Asura to maintain the seal for many years has already expended too much cultivation.Now that he couldn't delay any longer, he was worried that Fu Ziqiu would not be able to control the evil spirit when he was young, so he dispersed half of his spiritual power to strengthen the seal, and passed the other half to Fu Ziqiu.

For a fairy of Gao Yanru's level, his spiritual strength should not be underestimated. According to him, this strengthening can at least keep the evil spirits at peace for hundreds of years.These few hundred years are enough for Fu Ziqiu to be strong enough to cultivate, so maybe the Three Realms will be peaceful in the next thousand years.

With such hope, Gao Yanru entrusted everything to Fu Ziqiu. He didn't need to ask too much. Fu Ziqiu didn't ask about those who didn't talk about it, so that people could rest assured that he would entrust him with a heavy responsibility.

A month later, Gao Yanru died of exhaustion of spiritual power.After that, it was Fu Ziqiu who broke his sword and fell into a demon.

In the past, Gu Zhizhou couldn't figure out why Fu Ziqiu would not go on his way of immortality, but why he wanted to become the Overlord Demon Lord.

On the third day of the master's death, the voices on Broken Sword Cliff questioned him. He couldn't understand Fu Ziqiu. He only said that he was alone and helpless. He felt abandoned by the whole world, but he couldn't see that the man's thin shoulders had already been pressed Stone of Thousand Weights.

With a "click", the memory was put to the end, and the peace talisman fell from mid-air.

Gu Zhizhou had already forgotten how to react, the long-standing heart disease, the gap between him and Fu Ziqiu that he thought he couldn't bridge, was overthrown in just a short while.

What position does he have to blame Fu Ziqiu?

Why did he blame Fu Ziqiu for leaving him behind?

There are thousands of unspeakable hidden things in this world, and she clearly sees the affection in Fu Ziqiu's eyes, clearly understands him better than killing herself, how can she believe his so-called reasons so easily, and still go her own way and turn a blind eye to him?

What Fu Ziqiu said was true, Gu Zhizhou admitted again that he was a jerk.

Gu Zhizhou grabbed the safety talisman on the ground, and hurried out.

He wanted to see Fu Ziqiu, immediately, immediately, he couldn't wait any longer.

Pushing open the door, there are two ghost soldiers guarding outside.

"Mr. Negative Snow? Why do you..."

"Where are you demons?"

"Varied……"

Gu Zhizhou was almost furious: "I'm asking you Mozun!"

"Didn't Lord Mozun stay with you in the room all the time...he hasn't come out..."

Gu Zhizhou was crazy, he didn't care where he was, he rushed forward when he caught him, and ran like a whoosh, he didn't look like he was just recovering from a serious illness.He had never been so anxious before, it seemed that waiting just a moment would kill him.

He didn't care about the ghost soldiers chasing after him.He just felt that if Fu Ziqiu didn't show up, he might be messed up here.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

Gu Zhizhou leaned on the courtyard wall to stand firm, and felt an inexplicable palpitation. At a certain moment, he seemed to sense a strange yet familiar force.

But the next moment, a figure in red clothes came quickly from a distance, and all his senses were deliberately ignored by him.

Gu Zhizhou ran away, the wind brushed his cheeks and flew over, and the coat of Fu Ziqiu he was wearing was lifted into the air.

Then, he threw himself into the arms of the man opposite him.

Fu Ziqiu caught the man, took two steps back as if he was overwhelmed, and was at a loss when he was thrown into his arms suddenly.He froze, Gu Zhizhou's back was hurt, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Before he could speak, Gu Zhizhou asked without beginning and end: "Who is Jiu Ge?"

Fu Ziqiu was dumbfounded by the question, and subconsciously repeated: "...Nine Songs?"

Gu Zhizhou hooked Fu Ziqiu's neck and hugged her tightly: "Yes, Jiu Ge. The woman who yelled at my door yesterday, do you like her?"

"How is it possible!" Fu Ziqiu denied it, holding Gu Zhizhou's waist, trying to pull him off his body.I don't understand why Gu Zhizhou suddenly brought up Jiuge, and I don't even understand what his actions mean: "Zhizhou, you..."

"Hold me." Gu Zhizhou said.

Fu Ziqiu was stunned, thinking he heard it wrong: "What..."

"Hold me!" Gu Zhizhou repeated, impatient: "My mother asked you to hug me, don't you understand?!"

Fu Ziqiu paused slightly.

After a while, he hesitated and stretched out his hand, gently wrapping around Gu Zhizhou's waist.

Suddenly, dozens of extremely hostile black shadows surrounded him from all directions, Fu Ziqiu frowned, hugged Gu Zhizhou tightly and turned around in a circle.

The red clothes fluttered in the air, like a weapon with flames in it, instantly smashing the black shadow into pieces.

Gu Zhizhou raised his head, and the scattered black shadows turned into strands of lonely souls. They stretched out their minions and screamed sharply, and their necks suddenly stretched to an incredible length following the screams.Then, the sharp nails pierced into the neck, leaving five dark holes. Violent evil energy flowed out from the holes, and a large black mist enveloped Maitreya City in an impenetrable dead air.

The ghost soldiers in Shura Dao are well-trained, and they march forward with weapons and iron armor.Occasionally, there were the neighing of a fierce ghost, and the sound of Li Jia scratching against the iron helmet.

Gu Zhizhou was held in Fu Ziqiu's arms, surrounded by a red spiritual light ribbon, no matter whether it was ghosts, evil spirits or evil spirits, he couldn't get close to him.

The desolate sword light cut through the black mist in front of him, Fu Ziqiu pierced the ghost's neck with a sword, violently stirred it, and severed his head.The moment the head was cut off, Li Gui disappeared along with the evil energy continuously conveyed from his body.

Gu Zhizhou saw it clearly, and his heart sank: "This is... a hundred thousand evil spirits?"

Fu Ziqiu's hand holding the sword paused, and he glanced at Gu Zhizhou between swinging his sword, obviously surprised: "How do you know?"

How can I explain so much now, Gu Zhizhou said nonsense: "I read it in the book." He patted his paw: "Let go, I will help you..."

"Be honest." Fu Ziqiu interrupted him, obviously he was reluctant to let go, and he wanted to throw the blame: "You made me hold tight."

"..." Gu Zhizhou's ears turned red slowly, being hugged and dodging left and right, he always felt that he was very idle.I had no choice but to talk and find out the sense of existence: "Aren't one hundred thousand evil spirits sealed in hell, why did they escape?"

Fu Ziqiu raised his eyebrows: "You also read it in a book?"

"Get lost!" Gu Zhizhou punched him in the chest.

Fu Ziqiu restrained the teasing on his face, and his voice sank: "Someone opened the seal and released them."

"you……"

Gu Zhizhou looked at Fu Ziqiu, who nodded at him: "In the room at night, I suddenly sensed a change in the realm of hell. When I arrived, the seal had already been opened. The hundred thousand evil spirits in the realm of hell... basically Shangquan ran out. They have been hungry for more than 800 years, and now they want to eat everything they see."

"What about the evil spirit?" Gu Zhizhou suddenly grabbed Fu Ziqiu's front collar: "Does it..."

Fu Ziqiu was startled: "You know this too? Who told you?"

It's really not the time for Gu Zhizhou to be proud, like a shameless hooligan: "Anyway, I just know, I know everything."

"..."

After all, Gu Zhizhou had some conscience, afraid that Fu Ziqiu would be worried, so he added: "Only I know, I didn't tell anyone else."

Fu Ziqiu didn't make a sound, but complained in his heart: Are you afraid that others will not know about the current situation?

Gu Zhizhou probably also thought of this: "It's bad, there are so many evil spirits, if they run out, everyone will know about it?"

Fu Ziqiu sighed: "There is an enchantment outside Maitreya City, only me and a few confidantes know how to close it, as long as the enchantment is not broken, they can't escape..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden crackling sound above his head.Fu Ziqiu suddenly raised his head and took a look, only to see a sudden opening above the gloomy sky mixed with hostility.Immediately afterwards, there was a louder shattering sound, and the invisible barrier was like a piece of fragile corrugated, one thread after another, the cracks gradually spread, and soon fell apart and fell apart.

The barrier is broken.

Gu Zhizhou looked at Fu Ziqiu's face that darkened in an instant, and shrank his neck: "Have you... ever opened your mouth?"