why are they all reborn

Since then, grace and righteousness have been cut off.

This sentence was like a sharp knife stabbing hard at the heart, even though it was not the first time I heard it, it still made Jun Yu's heart ache.

If there is anyone in the world that he trusts and tolerates for almost no reason, it is only Gu Qingsheng.

He had never thought about turning against Gu Qingsheng, nor did he dare to think about it.

He couldn't imagine that one day Gu Qingsheng would really say such words to him.

He still remembered that he had told Gu Qingsheng about this dream back then.Gu Qingsheng replied to him: "Impossible".

impossible.

Jun Yu suddenly felt relieved.

It was just an illusion and a dream, why should he suffer for these illusory and inexplicable dreams?

How stupid must he be to let things happen that far?He trusted Gu Qingsheng, and he also trusted himself.

Even if these illusions are so-called prophecies, what about the so-called destiny?The Dao of Cultivation is to go against the sky. Do you want to shrink back because of these real and fake dream fragments?

Even if everything is really inevitable, then we should cherish the present moment even more.

What's more, Jun Yu thought, these may not be the so-called "prophecies".The dream also said that he and Gu Qingsheng hated each other, which one is true?

He doesn't believe in Gu Qingsheng, but believes in these inexplicable and sudden dreams, or doubts Gu Qingsheng because of these, he is really stupid.

All thoughts flashed in the blink of an eye, and the thunder and fire that fell from the sky had arrived in an instant.

Jun Yu raised his head.

What's the fear of Lei Ting Tian Fu!Jun Yu only felt that his state of mind was more transparent than ever before.If you see your nature clearly, you will know your original mind; if you have a firm heart, you will have nothing to fear.

A few days ago, Tian Junyu had damaged his soul because of the demon soul. During this time, he was often groggy and had unbearable headaches.But at this moment, he felt his whole body lighten up, and his vitality was unobstructed.He didn't look back, but he seemed to "see" everything around him.For example, the dead leaves falling in the rain outside the window, the rain flowers splashed in the puddles on the bluestone, or the back view of Gu Qingsheng standing in the rain with an umbrella...

He can even "see" clearly the veins of the crazily surging aura around him.

Jun Yu raised his hand and formed a formation.

The moment the thunder light fell, the formation had just formed - the sky thunder, which seemed to have a mighty force, was blocked for a moment.

Jun Yu didn't use the "Dianyu" white fan that Bai Linqiu had given him, but took out the Shanhe bamboo slips that had been with him and had been used carelessly by him for many years.This unremarkable spiritual weapon is emitting a faint gleam, and a mysterious color is flowing on it.

Thunder finally broke through the barrier of the formation, but it has been weakened a lot.Jun Yu raised his hand to block it with Shanhe Jian, but didn't take a step back.

"boom--"

The thunder exploded, the golden core began to shatter, and within the Lingtai, the Nascent Soul gradually took shape.

Breaking through the alchemy and becoming a baby, he finally broke through the extremely difficult hurdle on the road of comprehension, and blocked the bottleneck of countless monks' life.

In the imperial capital of Kunjing, the city is full of wind and rain.Near the deacon's hall, there are ruins and rubble, and there is no one on the road.On the contrary, there are passers-by who are sheltering from the rain under the eaves several miles away, looking at the heavy black clouds in the sky, and thinking idly about when the sky will clear up.He didn't know what happened in the distance, and he didn't know how many important people were just like him, looking up at the sky at this moment.

For example, Bai Linqiu sitting at the bun stand.He suddenly seemed to have a feeling, and looked up into the distance with some doubts.

"...the secret has changed."

Bai Linqiu's major is not deduction, but when a person's cultivation has reached a certain level, he will be sensitive to secrets in the dark.And when Bai Linqiu said this sentence, no one would doubt the authenticity of this sentence, even if he was sitting at the steamed stuffed bun stand, looking not very serious.

Just when the thunder struck, Xuanyuanhong was dragged away by Bai Linqiu to avoid the center of the thunder calamity, and sat under the trick of "Zhang's Soup Dumplings".

Xuanyuanhong frowned when he heard the words: "The secret has changed? What's going on, please explain in detail..."

"Eat the steamed stuffed bun first." Bai Linqiu immediately interrupted Xuanyuanhong, preventing him from further questioning, "It's going to be cold."

Xuanyuanhong's face darkened.

Daozong, in the divination formation, Ye Qu threw away the formation plate, astrology, yarrow, copper coins, bamboo sticks and turtle shells, scratched his head, and grabbed Aunt Xiuqing who was passing by.

"Do you want to take a word test?"

Aunt Xiuqing glanced at him in surprise: "You're so lazy on weekdays, but today you will take the initiative to divination?"

Ye Qu was a little distressed: "I think there might be something wrong with me..."

"What's the problem?" Aunt Xiuqing was puzzled.

"I just did some calculations, and I think it's weird, it's not right anywhere," Ye Qu frowned, "I wonder if I slept too much the day before yesterday, and I'm sleepy..."

Aunt Xiuqing comforted him: "Didn't the secrets become blurred a long time ago? Last time you chatted with me, didn't you say it's normal that you can't figure it out?"

"It's normal to not be able to figure it out, but I just figured it out," Ye Qu sighed, "It's just that the content is a bit weird... Oh, forget it, I can't explain it to you."

Aunt Xiuqing, who was inexplicably disgusted, chuckled: "I think you are really sleepy."

Thousands of miles away, on the Chongming Mountain, which is said to separate the three worlds, a wind suddenly blew up, and leaves rustled among thousands of valleys and mountains.

Now that it's winter, fallen leaves and dead trees are a more common sight in the north, but the halfway up Chongming Mountain is still a strange green.If someone flies over it in a spirit boat today, they will definitely be surprised by this evergreen mountain.

The wind is getting stronger.Suddenly a flock of forest birds flew in the mountains, and the panicked and bewildered beasts looked around and hurried through the forest.

Something woke up.

Among the mountains, in a dark place, several faint cold lights suddenly lit up.

"One, two, three, four... eleven, oh, when I wake up, it's all on." A voice sounded, with some laziness that had just woken up from a dream, "Twelve mountains and rivers, town thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, press down The big formation in all directions... such a big commotion, alas, what is that kid doing?"

The owner of the voice stretched, thought for a while, forget it, the time is not up, let's continue to sleep.Before falling asleep again, he thought angrily: "What am I worrying about, it's not that I want to find a Taoist companion."

The thunder stopped.

The stratus clouds that shrouded the sky over the imperial capital finally began to dissipate.

The rain gradually stopped, the wind did not move.

The dark clouds receded, and in the gaps exposed, golden rays of light shone down, shining on the ruins after the storm, and the puddles reflected the color of the sky.

Jun Yu looked up, and saw the setting sun melting gold, and the thousands of miles of sunshine.He suddenly smiled.

Happy to see it.

This color reminded him of Gu Qingsheng.

Jun Yu turned around and walked down the second floor of the disfigured small building that had been destroyed by lightning.He had just broken through, and he had many insights in his heart. He wanted to savor it carefully, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he lost his mind for an instant.

It's pretty badly damaged.

Jun Yu thought as he walked, does this count as vandalism?

Don't ask for a fine...