"The gifts I have are yours."
When daozhai showed Meng fan everything, she experienced it again. Two lines of tears flowed from her eyes. She held Meng fan's hand and put Meng fan's index finger on her forehead: "here, there are some secrets about martial arts, about the circulation of laws, about immortality.
When you helped me to be reborn, some of your brand marks and thoughts were left in my spirit. Those marks and thoughts, as well as all my experiences in the past "two lives", will help me when I encounter bottlenecks and difficulties, so that I can easily get through the difficulties.
So my life, very smooth.
I have never met the bottleneck of martial arts, nor the so-called shackles.
Whenever I am a little confused, there will be some things in the spirit to wake up, let me tear the clouds, see the sky.
So after I became king, I began to wonder.
I'm different from everyone else.
I stepped into martial arts earlier than everyone else and achieved the king of gods earlier. Almost all the martial arts methods are as clear as water in my eyes. It seems that everything has been arranged.
This makes me very confused, I also began to feel extraordinary, but why am I extraordinary?
When I see some living creatures, worship some gods, fear some gods, and even sacrifice them, I will feel ridiculous, because those so-called gods, in fact, are some powerful warriors, and some people are even weaker than me.
But when I wonder, I think, is there a God on my head?
If so, where are the gods?
Gods can only exist in three places.
Time, space, and mind.
So I shut up and asked inside.
I didn't find the gods.
The gods are not in my heart.
So I began to read books and read history.
Gods are not in history, nor in time.
Finally, I chose to wander the world.
Go all over the world, every corner of the world, to find the gods I have been longing to see.
Although I hate and hate all the existence above me, I can hardly hate that God, because if the God really exists, he must love me very much.
After all, you know.
I went a long way.
When you meet someone you shouldn't meet, you kill someone who's been dead for a long time.
The hatred of killing the door made me forget to look for gods. I think there is no God.
One day, in the fire, I met you.
After that, I met you again in a fierce battle.
When I left my hometown and stepped into the eight kings universe, I met you again in the street.
I know, Meng fan, you must think now, that was the last time we met.
But this is not the case.
After that, I met you many times.
But after that encounter, you did not appear in the face of others, but in your own face.
After the eight kings universe street, you and I met again. It was in the meaning world, in the ice clock garden, that you helped me.
Then, in a forest of Hanhuang's universe.
In the desert of lotian universe.
In many places.
I've seen you all.
Every time it's you, but every time, it's different.
Gradually, I remember.
The God I've been looking for is you.
Gradually, I remember.
In that distant universe, my hometown, many things you and I have experienced.
You are my God.
The only God.
Take care of my everything, cut through the thorns for me, pave the way, do my best to revive me.
But there is one thing, but always in my heart.
That is the day when you took me out of chaos and reborn me, the blood from your eyes What have you been through?
So when I recover my memory, although it often takes tens of thousands of years to see you again, I will ask you this question every time I meet.
You can't give the answer. Every time, you tell me that it's not me who you are now.
It's you later.
You don't know about the future.
In the last few years I left the meaningful world, you and I met for the last time.
You want me to leave because the meaning world is too dangerous.
I also hope to leave, because I will wait for 3.5 billion years until you come to the world of meaning, and I will come back and stand by your side again and worship you as a God.
That time, I asked you the same question.
You gave me the same answer - not you.
You said, maybe later, many years later, one day, you have a very strong power, can really resurrect a dead person, you resurrect me, perhaps because paid too much price, so that the eyes shed blood.You didn't laugh at all.
It's hard for me to accept.
I swear, when I'm by your side, I'll never let you in any danger until I can't protect you. "
If the water is smiling, but the tears in the eyes are still there.
Meng fan has no expression.
But unconsciously.
His face was covered with tears.
He unconsciously stretched out his hand and held up Ruoshui Yi's head.
Then he put his forehead on Ruoshui's forehead.
In the town defense hall, there was a gentle sob.
One side.
Yi housheng, sitting on the chair, slowly closed his eyes and let out a long breath. He raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the ceiling. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"I see."
An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Meng fan turned his head and looked aside.
An old man stood quietly on one side, more than three feet tall, very slender and slender, with a beard on his chest.
The old man's expression was cold.
Meng fan knows the old man.
He is the most curved blade of the human form.
"You told me these things, but I couldn't believe it." The extremely curved blade opens to the sword studio. "But when I wake up and stand in the God King universe at that moment, looking at this young man, I always feel that he seems to be the person in your mouth."
"When I left, you were the second step, immersed in the body of meaning for so many years. I didn't expect to step into the third step and have been sealed all the time. I thought you were still in the past."
"I don't know why I stepped into the third step in my sleep." The most curved blade calms down. "These years, I don't know anything, only know that you promised me, will come back, will look for me, I am waiting for that moment to wake up."
Dao Zhai smiles.
She stood up.
Extreme curved blade: "now?"
"Now," he said
The extremely curved blade immediately turned into a huge curved sword and fell into the hands of daozhai.
Dao Zhai looked at Meng fan tenderly: "it may be very painful."
Yi housheng: "what are you going to do?"
Do you want to stop the story
Yi housheng is silent.
Dao Zhai slowly raised to the extremely curved blade.
A knife, cleave to Meng fan!
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