burning lamp

Feng Ji was killed by Xie Fengshu in Mount Sumeru, and his body was re-imprisoned by the Immortal Realm and returned to the Demon Suppressing Tower, and the escaped evil spirits were also repressed.And Xie Fengshu was transformed by Jiangchen, and ascended to immortality in Wuming Mountain for 700 years.

At the time when Miaoxiang was lighting the lamp, Abbot Zhengwu once said that in Buddhism, greed, hatred, delusion and desire cover the eyes, and they cannot see the cause and effect of the past. Because of delusional attachment, the cycle of life and death is called ignorance.At that time, Xie Fengshu didn't take it to heart, he thought, what delusions and obsessions could he have.

Unexpectedly, 700 years later, when I woke up from the dream, I saw the boundless sea of ​​suffering under the clouds.

The ninth floor of the Town Demon Tower is still dim, the illusion has been shattered, Xie Fengshu's face is pale, the last scene in front of him is the reunion on that snowy night.Xie Fengshu took a few steps forward, wanting to touch the illusion.The moment I stretched out my hand, everything in front of my eyes disappeared, leaving only the cold and thick bluestone tower wall.

The ninth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower has remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years, always dark and humid, and the sound of water dripping on the ground can be heard from nowhere, one after another, making the tower even more empty and quiet.At a certain moment, Xie Fengshu suddenly didn't know where he was - whether it was Daze in ancient times, Sumeru 700 years ago, or in the vast sea, in the immortal mountain with no light.

The life and death of the two lives, many past events come one after another, killing Chi You, beheading Kuafu, Tu Xianjie, Sumeru Mountain and the battle with Ran Deng, 700 years ago, the master had a good time with wine, the first time he was happy with someone, and 700 years later, he met again on a snowy night ...

In the end, they all turned into the cold eyes and eyebrows of Jiang Chen in the illusion just now when he forced himself to ascend.

Xie Fengshu thought, what did he say when he was in Sumeru, stalking Jiang Chen and going out with him to look for the Xingluo horoscope?

"I can't ascend for 700 years, don't you think it's too long?"

"The cultivator helps me find the magic weapon, and I cross the cultivator's ascension, how about it?"

Complacent and frivolous.

Thinking of this, Xie Fengshu felt as if his heart had been slashed out, and the blood flowed down, but he didn't feel the pain, he just felt bitter.

In such pain, Xie Fengshu suddenly thought, I still said to save him.

He didn't know why he wanted to laugh, but unfortunately he couldn't move the corners of his mouth for a long time, and finally his eyes were red first.

I actually... have the guts to say I want to cross him.

Just thinking about it like this, Xie Fengshu's entire viscera were smashed to pieces like a knife.

Just at this moment, the sound of Feng Ji suddenly came from inside the tower.

"Xianjun, how does it feel to remember the past?"

Xie Fengshu's whole body suddenly tensed up, and he drew his knife and turned around instantly.The back is empty, only a dim passage.He clenched the handle of the knife tightly, with a murderous intent surging in his heart, looked ahead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get out."

Feng Ji seemed to have never heard of it, and said: "Xie Fengshu, why are you angry with me? It was the fairy world who took your golden elixir back then, and it was they who sent down thunder and set fire to the mirror stand. If it weren't for the Buddha bone and painstaking efforts to burn the lamp Forcibly ferrying you to become an immortal, you would have been struck by the sky thunder long ago."

Speaking of this, Feng Ji paused, raised his voice, and there was a bit of curiosity in his tone.

"By the way, I heard that when Xianjun died in ancient times, he swore that he would reincarnate in the next life. He must dig out the bones of the burning lamp to relieve the hatred in his heart?"

He laughed softly, and the laughter echoed in the tower, echoing.

"Congratulations to Xianjun, I got my wish."

Xie Fengshu's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, his face was expressionless, and he wanted to speak, but a fishy sweetness suddenly gushed out of his mouth.

He finally forced the blood back, and his voice was almost hoarse.

"To shut up."

Feng Ji changed the subject and said suddenly: "I know you wanted to kill me to avenge your master and senior sister. I was indeed reckless back then. So in this life, I specially asked someone to fetch the star compass."

He no longer angered Xie Fengshu, but instead used an extremely gentle tone.

"The star compass records the fate of all things in the world. The world changes, and the time can also be reversed. You have been in the sky for hundreds of years. You don't know. Just turn the Mingjing platform back to 700 years ago, your master and sister It will be able to come back to life, and the Mingjingtai can also be brought back to life. Wu Chu is the best example."

Xie Fengshu listened expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Feng Ji sighed, and the sigh echoed in the tower: "It's a pity that I was too weak after being reborn, and swallowed nearly half of the demon cultivators in this tower. , and now it’s just a reunion of remnant souls, and they can’t move the horoscope.”

Xie Fengshu couldn't help but sneered: "What exactly are you going to say, why don't you just say it out loud."

Feng Ji's voice also turned cold in an instant, "Your Golden Elixir is in the Nanming Sea, at the foot of Wuming Mountain."

"Xie Fengshu, now Xingluo Mingpan is in my hands, give me your golden elixir, and I will save you back to the teacher's school, how about it."

So far, everything has finally returned to the original point.

Since Xie Fengshu died again 700 years ago, the foundation of Zhenmo Tower has been loosened. 100 years ago, Lang Jin broke free from the shackles and escaped from the tower, and exchanged the lives of Wu Chu's entire family for the rebirth of Feng Ji.After rebirth, Feng Ji cultivated for 100 years, and even devoured the magic cultivators in the tower to improve his cultivation, but it still had little effect, so he put his mind on the star compass.

Turn the horoscope and go back to 700 years ago, or even back to ancient times, he is still the master of the demon sect that makes the six realms afraid, and he can even reverse the destiny and rewrite the Three Realms.

But it's not easy to rewrite life and death. Wu Chu's 100 years is already the limit. Without tens of thousands of years of cultivation, how can he move the star compass?

In this world, the ancient gods and Buddhas have died very few, what else can have tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and help him change his life?

There is only one golden pill of Ying Long.

Feng Ji's voice was unhurried and unhurried, as if the victory was in his hands. "As long as you take out the golden elixir and give it to me, I will save your master and senior sister, as well as the Mingjingtai. If you still want to seek revenge from those gods and level the fairy world again, I can help you too—don't worry, I will help you." It’s much more trustworthy than them.”

Xie Fengshu listened quietly, before asking after a long time: "Where are you?"

The eight-story pagoda collapsed, and he and Feng Ji fell into the ninth floor together, but at this moment he was the only one left.There are many stone chambers and passages on each level of the Demon Suppressing Tower, maybe Feng Ji is in a certain place, or he may have gone to other levels.No matter what, the fate must be in his hands.

Feng Ji only replied: "Take back the golden elixir first."

Xie Fengshu said: "Although you have been reborn, you can't get out of the tower, and you don't dare to compete with the fairy world, so you let me go to get the golden elixir."

He used an affirmative tone, and after a while, Feng Ji's cold voice came over.

"Your master and senior sister died because of you, and the Mirror Tower was also destroyed because of you. Now that you finally have a chance, don't you want to atone for their sins?"

Feng Ji spoke so righteously, as if he wasn't the one who caused the disaster in the first place, and all of this was really Xie Fengshu's fault—a vile animal full of murderous karma, a maddened monster, should fall forever Sea of ​​bitterness, what kind of love between teachers and disciples are you still thinking about?

His whole body is unknown, so he should be alone.

The surroundings have become quiet, and Feng Ji seems to have disappeared for a while, and he may be spying on everything.Xie Fengshu stood there for a long time, and finally moved a step.

He stood for too long, as if he had become a stone sculpture. When he took the first step, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he supported the wall in time.

Xie Fengshu held his hand against the wall for a while before continuing to walk forward.

When talking with Feng Ji just now, Xie Fengshu thought a lot. He thought about all the things that happened since he went down the mountain, tried to figure out the cause and effect, wondered whether the Xing Luo Ming Pan could really save Master and Senior Sister, and thought about Feng Ji's hiding place at this moment. , his own golden elixir in Wuming Mountain...

Now he was the only one left, and all his thousands of thoughts suddenly disappeared, like waking up from a big dream, everything faded away.

At this moment, he really wanted to see Jiang Chen.

The candles on the wall burned like beans, and he stumbled forward along the passages in the tower, turning around when one was blocked, and circling endlessly, trying to find the other party.

He walked more and more anxiously, and at the end he had already started to call out the other party's name.

"Jiang Chen... Jiang Chen!"

But at this moment, there is still blood in his throat, as if being scraped by a blade, his voice is low and inaudible, and the two names immediately dissipate, and only he can hear them.

But maybe it was because of his heart, at this moment he finally got a moment of mercy, and the next time he turned a stone road, a figure finally appeared at the end of the road.

Jiang Chen stood at the end of the passage, looking at Xie Fengshu from afar.

Xie Fengshu stopped suddenly.

There was no light in the Zhenmo Tower, there was no heavy snow, and there were no flowers like snow, but this look lasted longer than any previous look.

They are only at the two ends of a moss-covered stone road, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, endless mountains and rivers.

In the end, it was Jiang Chen who spoke first.

He looked at Xie Fengshu, and slowly said: "You remember now." His voice was hoarse, not much better than Xie Fengshu.

Once entering the Nine Layers, the inner demons will appear immediately.Whether it was the tragic scene at Mingjingtai 700 years ago or the battle in ancient times, Xie Fengshu remembered them all.

Xie Fengshu suddenly saw someone, and being asked this question again, he didn't know what to answer, so he simply said "ah." It wasn't even a serious answer.

Just now, he was running around like a headless chicken, trying to find the trace of the other party, but at this moment he suddenly relaxed, feeling that he had no strength at all, and he couldn't even move half a step anymore.

So when the lights on the wall were on and off, he could only look at Jiang Chen, waved at him casually, and opened his mouth with some difficulty.

"Come here and give me a hug."

Jiang Chen didn't move, and in that short moment, he rarely showed a dazed look on his face.

It's not his fault, who would have thought that Xie Fengshu recalled his past, remembered himself... killed him once, and the first thing he said when he met him was actually this.

Xie Fengshu saw that Jiang Chen didn't move, nor was he in a hurry, he just frowned slightly, and asked: "What are you doing, the husband and wife in the previous life, don't you hug each other in this life?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, Xie Fengshu tilted his head against the wall, as if he really couldn't hold it anymore, he said it again vaguely.

"Come here, I'm so tired."

After tens of thousands of years, two rounds of life and death, and thousands of causes and effects everywhere, the long and lonely years burned his heart to ashes, and he finally felt tired.

Finally, Jiang Chen finally walked towards Xie Fengshu.

This road is actually very short, but within a dozen steps, maybe less, Xie Fengshu has already touched the corner of Jiang Chen's clothes.

He seemed to have found a place of refuge in this turbulent world, and he could finally feel at ease, so he plunged into the other party's arms.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and caught him.