When I woke up, I became the King of Hades
Chapter 200 The Secret in the Bronze Mirror
A group of Buddhist monks received the order and dragged out the exhausted flower fields on the ground.
A long bloodstain dragged all the way to the west, and Huatian let a few drag it, and finally he could breathe a sigh of relief.
With Jianjian in his heart, Hanada felt that the long years were nothing more than that.
After leaving Xitian, Huatian smiled happily.
"I've never seen the Buddha get so angry." The Buddhist monk escorting the flower field muttered in a low voice, and it was the first time he saw the Tathagata beating someone.
Huatian spat out a mouthful of blood, half lying on Yushou's body, and said with a hoarse laugh: "I've seen it, be careful in the future."
"Can you still laugh?" The Buddhist monk looked at Huatian in amazement, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were dirty and messy, but his eyes were shining brightly.
Hua Tian wrapped his robe tightly, looked at the whiteness in front of him, curled his lips and said, "It's really cold."
The Buddhist monk conjured a robe out of thin air, handed it to Hua Tian and said, "Hold it to keep warm."
Hua Tian took the robe and grinned: "Thank you."
The Buddhist monk looked at the meaningless flower fields and sighed. He would not be free for the rest of his life, and he was afraid that he would die in the snow-capped mountains.
Looking at Huatian's appearance, it doesn't look like a sign of being possessed by a demon. What kind of mistake did he make to be punished so much.
Shuofeng howled, and before it landed, the imperial beast slowed down.
Being blown up by the fierce cold wind, Huatian opened his eyes, looked down at the ground, and couldn't open his eyes because of the wind and snow.
The sun is round and attached to the top of the head, but there is no trace of warmth.
Hua Tian wrapped her robe tightly, shrank and said, "It's really cold."
After finishing speaking, he jumped off the imperial beast, the low temperature reduced the pain, Huatian only felt that his body was going to be frozen.
Several Buddhist monks brought the flower field to the Tongtian Pillar, and four arm-thick iron chains stretched out out of thin air, tying the flower field round and round.
The cold iron chains encircled his body, and the robes on his body were useless, cold to the bone marrow.
The iron chain pulled the flower field into the air and froze instantly.
Huatian's limbs were tied tightly, unable to move at all, let the strong wind pass by violently, and the brows were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
The Buddhist monk squinted his eyes and looked up at the flower field, waved his hand and said goodbye to him: "You can do it yourself."
Fengshuang blocked Huatian's mouth, and when he opened his mouth there was ice, Huatian still shouted back: "Thank you."
This shout was quickly drowned out by the howling wind, his eyes were blurred, and he could vaguely see the disappearance of the figure.
Since then, there is no one on the top of the snow mountain.
However, the north wind became more joyful, flying wantonly over the deserted hills.
In less than half a day, Huatian's whole body was covered with a layer of frost, and his beard and hair were all white.
……
Yuanyuan Island
Wei Zhi guarded Jian Jian, the whole night passed, and he didn't wake up until the next morning.
When Jianjian woke up, Wei Zhi was even more flustered, how should he explain it?
Jian Jian opened his eyes, and what he saw was Wei Zhi's stubbled cheeks, he quickly sat up, and Jian Jian looked around.
Wei Zhi didn't dare to speak, and followed behind Jianjian.
In a small room, Jianjian searched back and forth three times, and finally sat on a stone bench in a daze.
Wei Zhi sat beside Jianjian, following him in a daze.
After sitting for a while, Jian Jian suddenly stood up and hurried out of the courtyard.
"Jianjian, where are you going?" Wei Zhi hurriedly followed.
Jianjian didn't say a word, and kept rushing forward.
This frightened Wei Zhi, wrapped his arms around Jianjian's waist, pulled him back, and persuaded: "Lord Hua, let me protect you, I can't let you have trouble."
Jian Jian was like a calf, unable to hear at all, his eyes were scarlet and fluttered outwards.
"Jianjian, calm down, Mr. Hua doesn't want to see anything happen to you." Fortunately, Wei Zhi has great strength and restrains Jianjian.
Jianjian suddenly lost strength and sat down on the ground.
Wei Zhi followed Jianjian and fell to the ground.
"What should I do..." Jian Jian frowned, muttering non-stop.
Wei Zhi couldn't answer, so he could only guard Jianjian silently.
"Let's go to the West Paradise." Jian Jian suddenly resolutely said to Wei Zhi.
Wei Zhi gasped, he had thought about going to Xitian, but he had to be careful and firm so that no accidents would happen to him.
"Let's go back to the underworld first, and make a long-term plan." Wei Zhi had no choice but to persuade.
Jianjian shook his head: "What's the use of going back."
Wei Zhi was speechless.
When the two were silent, a figure came from a distance.
"Do you want to save Huatian?" Emperor Huagai asked eagerly.
In Xitian, Emperor Huagai came to Jianjian immediately after seeing the bloodstains.
"Think!" Jian Jian jumped up from the ground and ran towards Emperor Huagai who was not yet in front of him.
"Follow me." As soon as he touched the top, Emperor Huagai turned around and left.
Jianjian followed Emperor Huagai, and Wei Zhi hurriedly followed behind Jianjian.
Calling a gust of breeze, a few went to the back sea of the ancestral hall, and found a small pavilion eroded by sea water.
After the tsunami, the pavilion was not affected at all.
Quickly coming to the stone pillar, Emperor Huagai pointed to the mirror and said, "Put your hand on it."
Without any hesitation, Jian Jian quickly put his hand in front of the mirror.
The mirror surface fluctuated, and the urgent faces in the mirror surface turned into gray ones, and then the mirror surface returned to normal, and another scene appeared.
As seen that day, the howling of the cold wind sounded again.
The mirror surface was so clear that Kaneken recognized the flower field hanging in the air at a glance.
The eyes are closed, as silent as a sculpture.
"Hana field!" Jianjian shouted into the mirror.
The person in the mirror didn't react at all, the wind was still strong, and the surroundings were silent.
Jianjian's heart was twisted into a ball, how could a person who was fine the day before yesterday become like this.
Wei Zhi also darkened, looking at the flower field in the mirror with a solemn expression.
"Where is he?" Jianjian asked in a low voice, looking at the bronze mirror for a moment.
"Keep reading." Emperor Huagai reminded.
Jian Jian held his breath and continued to look at the bronze mirror.
The cold wind whistled loudly, hitting Jianjian's heart again and again, and the flower field in the mirror did not respond at all.
Jian Jian couldn't wait any longer, he really wanted to run to Hua Tian's side at this very moment, the two hugging each other to freeze to death would be better than the current state of mind.
While waiting, a figure appeared in the mirror, walking slowly towards the Tongtian Pillar from a corner of the mirror.
The figure from the back is too small, and several people are looking at it carefully.
There was a long string of blood-stained footprints in the snow.
Jianjian recognized the person in the mirror, opened his mouth in surprise, and the guard pheasant also saw it.
"This is..." Wei Zhi pointed at the person in the mirror, unable to believe it, "Jianjian."
If it wasn't too familiar, Wei Zhi wouldn't be able to see that it was Jian Jian.
His clothes were torn, and he couldn't stop the cold wind for a long time. His cheeks were red and purple from the cold. Looking closely, his face was scratched by the frost, and the blood that flowed out was frozen into ice slag.
The original delicate skin has long since disappeared, and it has gone through a lot of vicissitudes.
If it weren't for those bright black eyes, Wei Zhi couldn't believe it.
Jian Jian stared at himself in the mirror, thinking in his heart, this must be the secret in the mirror.
The reason why Emperor Huagai didn't want Huatian to see it was because he was afraid that Huatian would change his mind about going to the west, so he would not go to the top of the snow mountain to save Huatian.
The result may be that he and Hanada died in love together.
Oh, this wishful thinking is really good.
A long bloodstain dragged all the way to the west, and Huatian let a few drag it, and finally he could breathe a sigh of relief.
With Jianjian in his heart, Hanada felt that the long years were nothing more than that.
After leaving Xitian, Huatian smiled happily.
"I've never seen the Buddha get so angry." The Buddhist monk escorting the flower field muttered in a low voice, and it was the first time he saw the Tathagata beating someone.
Huatian spat out a mouthful of blood, half lying on Yushou's body, and said with a hoarse laugh: "I've seen it, be careful in the future."
"Can you still laugh?" The Buddhist monk looked at Huatian in amazement, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were dirty and messy, but his eyes were shining brightly.
Hua Tian wrapped his robe tightly, looked at the whiteness in front of him, curled his lips and said, "It's really cold."
The Buddhist monk conjured a robe out of thin air, handed it to Hua Tian and said, "Hold it to keep warm."
Hua Tian took the robe and grinned: "Thank you."
The Buddhist monk looked at the meaningless flower fields and sighed. He would not be free for the rest of his life, and he was afraid that he would die in the snow-capped mountains.
Looking at Huatian's appearance, it doesn't look like a sign of being possessed by a demon. What kind of mistake did he make to be punished so much.
Shuofeng howled, and before it landed, the imperial beast slowed down.
Being blown up by the fierce cold wind, Huatian opened his eyes, looked down at the ground, and couldn't open his eyes because of the wind and snow.
The sun is round and attached to the top of the head, but there is no trace of warmth.
Hua Tian wrapped her robe tightly, shrank and said, "It's really cold."
After finishing speaking, he jumped off the imperial beast, the low temperature reduced the pain, Huatian only felt that his body was going to be frozen.
Several Buddhist monks brought the flower field to the Tongtian Pillar, and four arm-thick iron chains stretched out out of thin air, tying the flower field round and round.
The cold iron chains encircled his body, and the robes on his body were useless, cold to the bone marrow.
The iron chain pulled the flower field into the air and froze instantly.
Huatian's limbs were tied tightly, unable to move at all, let the strong wind pass by violently, and the brows were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
The Buddhist monk squinted his eyes and looked up at the flower field, waved his hand and said goodbye to him: "You can do it yourself."
Fengshuang blocked Huatian's mouth, and when he opened his mouth there was ice, Huatian still shouted back: "Thank you."
This shout was quickly drowned out by the howling wind, his eyes were blurred, and he could vaguely see the disappearance of the figure.
Since then, there is no one on the top of the snow mountain.
However, the north wind became more joyful, flying wantonly over the deserted hills.
In less than half a day, Huatian's whole body was covered with a layer of frost, and his beard and hair were all white.
……
Yuanyuan Island
Wei Zhi guarded Jian Jian, the whole night passed, and he didn't wake up until the next morning.
When Jianjian woke up, Wei Zhi was even more flustered, how should he explain it?
Jian Jian opened his eyes, and what he saw was Wei Zhi's stubbled cheeks, he quickly sat up, and Jian Jian looked around.
Wei Zhi didn't dare to speak, and followed behind Jianjian.
In a small room, Jianjian searched back and forth three times, and finally sat on a stone bench in a daze.
Wei Zhi sat beside Jianjian, following him in a daze.
After sitting for a while, Jian Jian suddenly stood up and hurried out of the courtyard.
"Jianjian, where are you going?" Wei Zhi hurriedly followed.
Jianjian didn't say a word, and kept rushing forward.
This frightened Wei Zhi, wrapped his arms around Jianjian's waist, pulled him back, and persuaded: "Lord Hua, let me protect you, I can't let you have trouble."
Jian Jian was like a calf, unable to hear at all, his eyes were scarlet and fluttered outwards.
"Jianjian, calm down, Mr. Hua doesn't want to see anything happen to you." Fortunately, Wei Zhi has great strength and restrains Jianjian.
Jianjian suddenly lost strength and sat down on the ground.
Wei Zhi followed Jianjian and fell to the ground.
"What should I do..." Jian Jian frowned, muttering non-stop.
Wei Zhi couldn't answer, so he could only guard Jianjian silently.
"Let's go to the West Paradise." Jian Jian suddenly resolutely said to Wei Zhi.
Wei Zhi gasped, he had thought about going to Xitian, but he had to be careful and firm so that no accidents would happen to him.
"Let's go back to the underworld first, and make a long-term plan." Wei Zhi had no choice but to persuade.
Jianjian shook his head: "What's the use of going back."
Wei Zhi was speechless.
When the two were silent, a figure came from a distance.
"Do you want to save Huatian?" Emperor Huagai asked eagerly.
In Xitian, Emperor Huagai came to Jianjian immediately after seeing the bloodstains.
"Think!" Jian Jian jumped up from the ground and ran towards Emperor Huagai who was not yet in front of him.
"Follow me." As soon as he touched the top, Emperor Huagai turned around and left.
Jianjian followed Emperor Huagai, and Wei Zhi hurriedly followed behind Jianjian.
Calling a gust of breeze, a few went to the back sea of the ancestral hall, and found a small pavilion eroded by sea water.
After the tsunami, the pavilion was not affected at all.
Quickly coming to the stone pillar, Emperor Huagai pointed to the mirror and said, "Put your hand on it."
Without any hesitation, Jian Jian quickly put his hand in front of the mirror.
The mirror surface fluctuated, and the urgent faces in the mirror surface turned into gray ones, and then the mirror surface returned to normal, and another scene appeared.
As seen that day, the howling of the cold wind sounded again.
The mirror surface was so clear that Kaneken recognized the flower field hanging in the air at a glance.
The eyes are closed, as silent as a sculpture.
"Hana field!" Jianjian shouted into the mirror.
The person in the mirror didn't react at all, the wind was still strong, and the surroundings were silent.
Jianjian's heart was twisted into a ball, how could a person who was fine the day before yesterday become like this.
Wei Zhi also darkened, looking at the flower field in the mirror with a solemn expression.
"Where is he?" Jianjian asked in a low voice, looking at the bronze mirror for a moment.
"Keep reading." Emperor Huagai reminded.
Jian Jian held his breath and continued to look at the bronze mirror.
The cold wind whistled loudly, hitting Jianjian's heart again and again, and the flower field in the mirror did not respond at all.
Jian Jian couldn't wait any longer, he really wanted to run to Hua Tian's side at this very moment, the two hugging each other to freeze to death would be better than the current state of mind.
While waiting, a figure appeared in the mirror, walking slowly towards the Tongtian Pillar from a corner of the mirror.
The figure from the back is too small, and several people are looking at it carefully.
There was a long string of blood-stained footprints in the snow.
Jianjian recognized the person in the mirror, opened his mouth in surprise, and the guard pheasant also saw it.
"This is..." Wei Zhi pointed at the person in the mirror, unable to believe it, "Jianjian."
If it wasn't too familiar, Wei Zhi wouldn't be able to see that it was Jian Jian.
His clothes were torn, and he couldn't stop the cold wind for a long time. His cheeks were red and purple from the cold. Looking closely, his face was scratched by the frost, and the blood that flowed out was frozen into ice slag.
The original delicate skin has long since disappeared, and it has gone through a lot of vicissitudes.
If it weren't for those bright black eyes, Wei Zhi couldn't believe it.
Jian Jian stared at himself in the mirror, thinking in his heart, this must be the secret in the mirror.
The reason why Emperor Huagai didn't want Huatian to see it was because he was afraid that Huatian would change his mind about going to the west, so he would not go to the top of the snow mountain to save Huatian.
The result may be that he and Hanada died in love together.
Oh, this wishful thinking is really good.
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