Chapter 459

Left the dizang king temple,

Shen Lian returned to the temple of the son of heaven,

Wei Yingluo was taken by Meng Po to naiheqiao to help,

Cui Yu is the only one left waiting in the palace of the emperor,

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid things will change in Loulan..."

Cui Yu reported her guesses one by one,

Shen Lian listened,

I feel like my head is getting bigger,

Up to now,

Shen Lian realized a very important thing,

People and ghosts are like light and shadow,

Where there is light, there will be shadows,

And where there are people, ghosts are bound to appear,

This is an unbreakable balance,

Even if it is perfect, ghosts will always appear as long as there are people,

The ghost wants to repair the earth vein where Loulan has disappeared,

ha-ha,

I'm afraid the next ghost world will appear at that time,

Luo Yu,

You think so well,

Shen Lian couldn't help praising him,

Unfortunately,

Hell will never allow such a thing to happen.

The human world,

The sword,

Blood,

People,

Unwilling to close his eyes,

The same swordsman was defeated by a ghost,

After decades of practice, he fell short and took his own life. He was unwilling to die.

When he broke his opponent's sword,

Also lonely,

Not the man he was looking for,

Suddenly,

When I was pale, I found someone staring at me,

"Ghost gas."

"You are the first ghost I have ever seen that does not take the intake of human soul as the primary purpose."

"You're also a ghost. No, you didn't do that either."

"Killing people and folding swords is not what I want."

"This is my goal."

"Kendo fight?"

"Wrong, I want to find the owner of this sword."

When he was pale, he put his sword in front of the right side,

Kendo battle,

Isn't it supposed to be fought with life,

"Maybe the person you're looking for is dead."

"Even if it's death, there's reincarnation. After all, I'll find his existence."

"I hope you can find it, but if you kill so brazenly, be careful of the underworld."

"Aren't you worried?"

When he was pale, he stared carefully at the female ghost in front of him and said,

On her,

When I was pale, I felt a different smell from ordinary ghosts,

Her body contains extremely powerful power, and it is enough to cover up her ghost spirit,

"When I find the person I want, it doesn't matter what they want."

Meng Jiangnu said,

The great wall of the first emperor collapsed,

She spent a whole year searching every corner, but after all, there was no sign of her husband,

At that moment, she guessed,

Or the husband didn't die at that time,

So she also embarked on the endless search for people,

Day and night, year after year.

Two ghosts passed by,

Also chasing a person forward, faith is more important than anything,

"If you look for a sword, you can go to one place."

"Where?"

Asked the pale man,

"Xiaoyao sect."

"Is there a swordsman there, too?"

"I don't know, but there's a sermon tablet in Xiaoyao sect. There are first-class swordsmen who can leave their names on it. If you look for people for the sword, maybe it's a good place."

Meng Jiangnu returned to the sun for a long time,

Naturally, I know more about things in the human world,

The emperor of Yin lowered the sermon,

The names of the top ten are still on it,

Among them are several extraordinary swordsmen,

If you are interested, you can go there and have a look,

Maybe we can find the reincarnation of that person,

"Thank you."

I left without looking back when I was pale,

Sermon monument,

Became his next target,

Meng Jiangnu also didn't stop her pace,

Even if she searched every corner of the world, she would find her husband,

If the world is not here,

Then she goes to three thousand worlds,

If you can't, you'll enter the underworld,

There is always a place where he will exist

Dong Dong Dong~~~

Soon after the two ghosts separated,

Meng Jiangnu floats alone in the vast land looking for her husband,

But there was a sound of wooden fish,

Far away,

A man bent his body and kept approaching her,

Like a monk but not a monk,

Because this man is more murderous than her,

"Fans, come back."

"Who are you?"

"Baizhang teacher."

"Why stop me."

Baizhang master is silent,

The wooden fish in the palm of the hand kept ringing,

Waves of sound lingered in Meng Jiangnu's ears, as if an extraordinary force was holding her back in the past,

Once happy times appeared in front of me,

Like a dream,

"You, what did you do?!"

Meng Jiangnu looked at Baizhang master alertly. She couldn't distinguish the real and illusory existence in front of her eyes,

The knocking sound of wooden fish is getting louder and louder,

Meng Jiangnu must not use the power of this flesh to resist,

The blood of the Phoenix awakens,

Ignite the body of her ghost, and the percussion sound that can confuse the ghost is isolated,

Meng Jiangnu regained some consciousness,

"What do you want to do?"

"There is no end to the sea of suffering."

"You are not my shore, and I can't look back. This is my obsession, master, you know."

"Amitabha, all beings suffer, only bliss,"

"Life has eight hardships: life, old age, disease, death, love, parting, resentment for a long time, can't ask, can't let go."

"You!"

With the voice of Baizhang master,

The Phoenix bath fire was also affected,

His words seem to be able to induce changes in everything around him, and even the Phoenix blood can't stop this strange power,

"All actions are impermanent, and the living must do everything. If they do not live, they will not die. This extinction is the most joy."

The voice fell,

The flames burning around Meng Jiangnu gradually disappeared,

And the voice of baptism spread all over her body again,

Past memories are disappearing,

What Meng Jiangnu left in her mind was a completely altered past,

She wanted someone to stop all this, but there were no miracles in the world, and the gods would not give her any reply,

Just because she's a ghost,

Under the guise of the ten thousand year long wronged soul of the Phoenix's blood who returns to the sun with the fragrance of dust,

"No, No."

Meng Jiangnu knelt on the ground and fought hard,

But the crazy departure of memory made her resistance weaker and weaker,

my husband.

A tear fell on the earth,

Meng Jiangnu wanted to cry about her helplessness,

Why,

Always have to endure endless pain,

Why do you always walk alone,

Can't she get the same love as other mortal women,

It's bound to be separated from your lover,

Not even memories,

Boom~~~

Seeing Meng Jiangnu's memory erased,

A sword Qi broke the brainwashing of Baizhang master,

The sound of wooden fish disappeared,

The magnificent sword Qi mixed with ghost Qi blocked between the two,

"You."

Baizhang teacher was angry,

Meng Jiangnu was almost able to cross. Unexpectedly, there was another ghost mess.

"Who are you?"

Where the sword fell,

Asked the pale hostage,

"Baizhang teacher."

"I'm asking, who are you?"

See through the essence of Baizhang master,

When he asked again,

Because it is a ghost, it sees deeper and farther than ordinary people,

Meng Jiangnu's mind is only her husband, and she also brings back the soul through the dead. There is not much power left of ghosts,

In her eyes,

Baizhang teacher is Baizhang teacher,

But I don't know,

There is a deeper power in the soul of this generation of practitioners,

Although they are both monks and Buddhists,

But potentially more profound and unpredictable,

"Amitabha."

Master Baizhang folded his palms together,

The boundless Buddha Qi around pulled the two ghosts into a scene where only Ten Thousand Buddhas exist,

Meng Jiangnu shook her head vigorously,

Because of the chaos,

The memory that was taken away is restored again,

She wanted to embrace her memory,

That's everything I cherish most.