The national teacher is not Daji

After a while, the original resplendent palace no longer exists.The dust and dust in the sky cleared away, and a huge pothole appeared in the center of the palace, and the entire ground sank several feet down shockingly.And the bottom of that pothole...

There was actually a little bit of green.

Countless vines weaved layer upon layer to form a small circular cover, and the cover was crowded with people.Xia Houzan's sleeves were pulled by Xia Houxun, while the surrounding officials looked around in horror.In the end, everyone's eyes finally gathered together, stopping at Bai Qiwu in the center of the cover.

Bai Qiwu's whole body became slightly transparent, and the green light spots scattered away like fireflies.He knelt on the ground and looked down at Jun Nanheng who was sleeping.

"...I... that's it..." Bai Qiwu raised his hands, his palms had turned into the color of dead wood, and when the wind blew, thin cracks appeared.Bai Qiwu's expression couldn't tell whether it was sad or helpless.He stretched out his hand and touched Jun Nanheng's forehead, a small ball of light emerged from his palm and penetrated into Jun Nanheng's body.

Jun Nanheng's eyelids trembled, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.His world is still dark, but there is a faint light in that dark corner.

Jun Nanheng looked at the light blankly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to reach it, but the light was fleeting, as if it was just his illusion.However, at the moment when the light disappeared, Jun Nanheng's fingers suddenly touched something.Soft, thin, with a hint of grass.

"Leaf..." Jun Nanheng held the tender leaf carefully: "Bai Qiwu...is that you?"

Bai Qiwu didn't answer him, he closed his eyes as if taking a nap.His whole body turned into dead branches little by little from his feet, and mottled lines covered his cheeks.Jun Nanheng accidentally touched him, and with a crash, the dead branch collapsed in vain.

Jun Nanheng was covered by a pile of dead branches, and his hands were still slumped in the air.Everyone was silent, and the vines covering everyone slowly turned yellow and gradually peeled off.

Ruan Huai escaped the moment when Ah Nian blew himself up by standing in the air.He looked at the vine cover with a broken gap, and a flash of surprise flashed in his heart.

"I burned my heart of plants...and turned it into spiritual power..." Ruan Huai's expression was a bit complicated, the corners of his mouth twitched for a long time and finally turned into a mocking smile: "I really underestimate you for being able to do this. You...but so what?"

Everyone was speechless, the world was silent, and the pair of golden eyes above the clouds flickered for a moment before turning into peace.A tree dies, it doesn't seem to have much effect.The coke not far away seems to be mocking all his efforts as futile.

However, this is not the case.

Suddenly, a person slowly stood up from the pile of coke.Ruan Huai was surprised, looking around, it was Qin Yang.

"Why are you still alive?!" Ruan Huai looked at him in disbelief.Qin Yang's body was scorched black, and he couldn't see his appearance anymore.However, his eyes were still calm and calm, and his dark arms trembled, stretching towards his chest.

Ruan Huai lost his mind because of the shock.After he reacted, Qin Yang actually ripped open his chest, and took out a bright red heart from inside.

Qin Yang's eyes became soft and gentle in an instant. He held his heart in his arms, looked up at the sky, and immediately fell to the ground.

The heart was not touched, like a newborn soft and fragile baby, slightly undulating, sleeping sweetly.At the same time, Jun Nanheng slowly sat up.His eyes suddenly turned golden.Although he still couldn't see everything, he still saw three thousand worlds, and gods and ghosts wept together.

The heart was lying on Qin Yang's corpse that was turning into dust with the wind, and it shrank suddenly. A dazzling red light shot into the sky like a beam of light, piercing a hole in the dark cloud.

"Su Jiu, give me the heart you gave by mistake..."

This voice is like the murmur of a lonely ghost in the abyss of hell, or like the chant in the divine mansion above the sky, it is deafening but careful not to let anyone hear it.Crossing the winding road of reincarnation, wading across the River of Forgetfulness, overturning the bowl of soup in Granny Meng's hand, and finally got into the ear of one person, and forcibly tore him off the Naihe Bridge.

The red light gradually dimmed, and the white light suddenly appeared, a ball of blue flame flickered, and a small silver fox faintly leaked out from the core of the flame, and the coiled body trembled...

Bai Sujiu seemed to have never slept for so long, so heavy, and so sad.He saw the long years of a plane tree.It is boring and boring, and I can only count the weeds under my feet and the dewdrops condensed on the branches.However, the sycamore tree grew very seriously, its roots penetrated into the stubborn rocks, it crowned the mountains, and its eyes looked into the distance full of mist.

There used to be a mountain gate in that direction, and there was a plaque on the mountain gate with the words 'Worriless Sect' written on it.It is not known whether the disciples in the sect are really worry-free.It's just that everyone grows as strong and stubborn as he is, but they pretend to be carefree.

Unfortunately, those kids were not as 'lucky' as he was.

The branches of this sycamore tree are the cleanest in the world, and the leaves are the softest in the world.Lush and lush seem to know no sorrow, but only the sycamore tree itself knows

—His annual rings are red.

The sycamore tree plunged its roots into the soil, walked around the dense white bones, sucked the corrupted blood, wailed sadly, and suppressed the restless hatred to grow taller and grow up crazily.

The flame of hatred will burn its hard-won grass and trees, so the sycamore tree cannot hate.He washed his heart with the power of the pure spirit tree over and over again, until he became numb, and only obsession remained in his heart, so he dared not give up.

In the dead of night, the sycamore tree is very contradictory.He was afraid that if he lost his revenge, he would feel sorry for the group of disciples who died in vain who had provided him with nourishment for a hundred years.So the sycamore tree looked down at his feet, imagining that a white-clothed and white-haired fox once stood here, cut his finger and fed him the blood of the fox, and then whispered to him to listen to the whispers of his apprentices, and from time to time Climb up his branches to take a nap and hide in peace.

The fox's tail is fluffy, and when he is asleep, it will droop down and tickle him a bit.Whenever this time, the sycamore tree will have an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.After all, he is a sycamore tree that really exists, is alive, is needed, and is treated tenderly.Compared with those ordinary trees without a heart, I don't know how beautiful the world in front of me is, but the sycamore tree feels very happy.

The sycamore tree falls asleep with a false dream and wakes up with a humble belief.The annual rings record the years, and before you know it, you can't count how many rings there are.Finally one day, the mountains completely submerged in the sea. 300 years is so long, but it seems that nothing is left in the blink of an eye.The sycamore tree stood in the tide and looked at the unknown distance for a while, then opened its legs...

So the story of the sycamore tree is over.Bai Sujiu took one last look at the timid and stubborn back of the plane tree, and slowly sank into the sea.Behind him, someone hugged him with open arms.Bai Sujiu didn't look back, and called out with the expectation in her heart:

"Qin Yang?"

The sea water suddenly boiled.Bai Sujiu felt that she was thrown high and then fell down gently.He sat up with his unconscious body, and found that there was a sea of ​​clouds around him, and he was sitting on top of the clouds.Bai Ze stood not far away, looked at him silently and stretched out his hand to him: "Su Jiu, it's over."

Bai Sujiu didn't say anything, her eyes were calm and full of strangeness.Bai Sujiu stood up, walked towards a nearby stone table and chair, poured a cup of tea and knocked on the table.

Bai Ze was slightly taken aback, so he had no choice but to go over and sit at the table.Bai Sujiu poured three cups of tea, one for herself, one for Bai Ze, and another cup for someone else.

"Bai Ze. I'm tired. Tell me everything." Bai Sujiu didn't raise her head, slightly raised her teacup to touch the other teacup that was left unattended.

Bai Ze's eyes moved half a minute, and stopped on Bai Su Jiu's blue eyes: "The heart-killing calamity is over. This reincarnation, and even the whole world is a false cage made by me with water glasses. You I redeemed my sins in the cage, and I witnessed everything as the cage keeper. Since then, you have returned to the right path and have nothing to do with your previous life.”

"I don't understand." Bai Sujiu replied bluntly, shaking the teacup in her hand: "If this life is fake, what about the previous life? I mean...the life in which I killed him."

"It's also fake." Bai Ze's tone showed no emotion, but there was a subtle hint of relief: "Su Jiu. Since the day you committed murder and were thrown into hell, all subsequent reincarnations It’s a lie. You were resurrected and died over and over again, all for the sake of atonement. You can’t remember the truth because I covered the real face of this world with a water mirror. In fact, you...have never left hell.”

"The world is hell... Hell is the world." Bai Sujiu sneered, clinking glasses again: "Bai Ze, you are bothering."

"Su Jiu, are you hating me?" Bai Ze's calm tone seemed to be questioning.

"No, I just still can't figure it out. If I am in hell, what about the others?" Bai Sujiu put down the teacup, and silently looked at the old man in front of her.

Bai Ze shook his head slightly: "No one is innocent. I compiled all the sinners into this world just to break your heart-killing catastrophe. Su Jiu, you are already too busy to take care of yourself in hell, but the heart-killing catastrophe has not yet happened." Solution. Combine the two together, you are likely to lose your soul or fall into a demon. Su Jiu, your demon power is strong, if you really fall into a demon..."

"After all, it is for the sake of the common people." Bai Sujiu still smiled.It seems that the clouds are light and the wind is light, and they really don't care.Bai Ze finally felt a little moved, frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he continued: "The monarch was a villain who killed his wife and son in his previous life. I captured his soul to promote the development of the matter. Ruan Huai is the 'evil cause', You killed him, and you will pay for it. Su Jiu, I know you want revenge, and now you have to pay for your revenge, can you let it go?"

Bai Sujiu blinked, and suddenly smiled childishly again: "Bai Ze, did Ruan Huai play tricks on you?"

Bai Ze said bluntly without hesitation: "Yes, and no. I know that he can understand fortunetelling. After all, he was only half a step away from ascension back then. It's just that I didn't expect him to use the method of raising a snake demon to probe the world." Is it an endless loop? After he got the answer, Ruan Huai summoned the soul of his previous life into the body of the present world, and forcibly opened his consciousness. And my eyes were on the body of the clone. A momentary negligence almost caused a catastrophe Wrong. But Ruan Huai's cleverness was misunderstood by his cleverness. Even if he is above that world, he is only trapped in a cage."

"Where are Qin Yang and Xiahou praising them?" Bai Sujiu seemed to be careless.

"Qin Yang...he changed his fate against the sky." Bai Ze's tone seemed a little hasty: "As for Xia Houzan and the other four. They voluntarily went to hell to find you. Their souls were originally your disciples back then."

The teacup in Bai Sujiu's hand fell to the table with a clatter, splashing a trace of water.He finally figured everything out.

Back then, he committed murder and was thrown into hell.Bai Chenke waited for a hundred years, and Bai Qiwu also waited for a hundred years, just to wait for his reincarnation.Why?Because his reincarnation is in hell, Bai Chenke and Bai Qiwu couldn't get in, so they could only wait slowly.Wait for Bai Ze to weave this false world and let the two of them in.

And Xiahouzan, Xiahouxun, Xiahouqi and A Nian, these four children...isn't it...

Bai Sujiu felt a lightness in her body, as if something broke the shackles and brought back all the memories.

"The second child, the third child, the fifth child and the eleventh child..." Bai Sujiu covered her eyes and laughed at herself: "I can only see the faces of the four children clearly in Bai Chenke's memory. It's doomed..."

Bai Ze didn't comment, just swept his sleeves and put away the stone table and tea set in front of him, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Su Jiu, I'm confused, I'm done. It's time to go."

Bai Sujiu patted her sleeves, her face full of innocence: "Where are you going? This is already hell, where else can I go?"

"It's enough. You have experienced the pain of reincarnation and the pain of killing your heart. The God Realm has forgiven you. You can come out of the cage." Bai Ze said.

Bai Sujiu was silent for a moment, then swiped her tail and pointed to her feet jokingly: "But I left something behind, I want to get it back."

Bai Ze was surprised, but immediately understood what was going on, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab him.However, Bai Sujiu suddenly swept the fox's tail, raising half a cloud to cover Bai Ze's sight.When Bai Ze shot down the cloud, Bai Sujiu had disappeared...