I don’t know how much time passed.
The roaring river of time, the mysterious power that can completely dissipate all things, and even Gu Han himself, have completely disappeared. In the boundless darkness, only Feng Xiao is left, looking at her hands blankly.
The clothes inside were motionless.
…
"well."
"Poor girl."
In front of the Taoist temple, the old Taoist sighed softly when he saw this scene. Although he couldn't bear it, he did not tell her the truth.
People are susceptible to three thousand illnesses during birth and old age.
Only lovesickness cannot be cured.
He could give Feng Xiao almost every chance of creation, but he could not give her the person she wanted to see.
Shaking his head and sighing.
Turning his eyes, he looked at the two additional figures outside the Taoist temple, but they were Wu Ming and Situ Yan who had been sent out by Gu Han earlier.
"you are……"
Seeing the old Taoist, Wu Ming was stunned for a while and then said uncertainly for a while: "The Taoist who gave me the amulet?"
In childhood.
He had met Lao Dao once by chance, but now Lao Dao was much older than before, and he was a little afraid to recognize him.
"You stupid boy!"
The old Taoist glanced at him and said angrily: "What do you do for others when I give you something to protect yourself? Do you know that you almost caused a big disaster!"
"I……"
Wu Ming hesitated: "Brother Mei is my benefactor, I have nothing to repay him... By the way, where did Brother Mei go?"
"Worrying nonsense!"
The old Taoist glared at him: "Is this something you should worry about!"
During the conversation.
Glancing at Situ Yan, he shook his head secretly and waved his hands casually. A strange force fell, and the flesh and blood of his arm that had been eaten by the Resentful Infant instantly returned to its original state!
"this……"
Seeing this magical scene, the two of them were stunned!
As a monk.
They naturally understand that it is not difficult to regenerate flesh and blood and reconstruct limbs. They must either use elixirs or practice extraordinary skills. But it is a bit beyond their understanding to be able to do it with a wave of hands like the old Taoist.
.
"Between you and me."
"It can be considered a fate."
The old Taoist didn't talk nonsense. He looked at Wu Ming and said calmly: "What do you want? Opportunity? Fortune? Cultivation... I can give it to you, the old Taoist! You have to think about it. You only have one chance. If you miss it, you will lose it for the rest of your life."
Gone!"
Wu Ming was startled.
With a plop, he fell to his knees directly.
"Taoist Priest!"
"Please save my senior brother!"
Hear the words.
Situ Yan didn't say anything, but also knelt down together.
"save him?"
The old Taoist glanced outside, frowned and said: "Unfortunately, it's too late. His true spirit has been scattered for too long. Even if he reluctantly uses his means to rescue him, he may not be the Wang Ping you know. The fate between him and you is karma.
, and it ends today!”
"you sure?"
"You want to use this opportunity to soar into the sky in exchange for his life?"
Wu Ming was silent for a moment.
"Taoist Master."
He took Situ Yan's hand and said with a serious face: "Can senior brother really survive?"
"able."
"Thank you, Taoist priest!"
Wu Ming and Situ Yan looked at each other and kowtowed heavily.
There is no positive answer.
But the answer has already been given.
He raised his head again, only to find that all the Taoist temples and old Taoists in front of him had disappeared, and the memory of Gu Han, Feng Xiao, Wang Ping... and even all the things that happened during this period in his mind no longer existed at all!
They looked at each other blankly.
Looking at the pile of heavenly materials and earthly treasures and supreme skills in front of them, the two fell into deep thought.
who I am?
where am I?
Why is pie falling from the sky?
…
Big dream world.
The old Taoist looked at his hands and was silent.
On the left hand.
It is a gleaming dark seal.
On the right hand.
It's a faint, dim spiritual light.
"Want to be a man?"
Looking at Ming Yin, he sighed: "It's okay, I will let you be a human being for once in this life!"
Say it.
In a flash of dark light, the dark seal disappeared.
His eyes turned.
He looked at his right hand again, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared.
When it appears again.
We have arrived outside the border of a mortal country in the dream world. It seems that a great war has just occurred here. Corpses are strewn in the fields, blood flows into rivers, and no one cleans the battlefield at all. The corpses on the ground are everywhere.
A large number of vultures rushed to eat.
"Life is like a day in the west."
"Wealth is like frost on grass."
The old Taoist sighed softly: "Whether it's a monk or a mortal, there will inevitably be disputes! Don't fight against the world? You're just deceiving yourself and others!"
During the conversation.
He walked tremblingly in front of a corpse that had just died, and with a flash of light in his hand, it disappeared between the man's brows.
"All the past has vanished into thin air."
To be continued...