My Private Marvel System
: Three hundred forty
Therefore, Dole must collect all kinds of souls, as the mind of the mind, sit in the six reincarnations, and carry these thoughts for him. The creatures in the eighty-one blood coffin in the blood pool of the valley of life and death are the best choice to become the mind. But he has no ability to subdue it now, not to mention that there are still 10,000 years before these creatures were born, so he will not consider it for the time being. On this trip, he used Shenquan to reshape his body, secondly to find a suitable soul as the mind, and thirdly to dissolve the power of dying in the body. This third problem is now solved, of course here. Before, he had to save his life.
The murderous method recorded in the six reincarnation diagrams is definitely the "Wusheng Jue", which means to universalize all living beings, but the method is to kill all living beings, create reincarnation, and become a pure land, which is extremely evil.
"Du Sheng Jue" was created by a Buddhist cultivator. Doer once asked Xiao Yan who this person was, but Xiao Yan only said that this person was a lunatic, and he would not disclose anything else. It was indeed a lunatic who was able to create such a demon and against the sky, but he didn't know if Xiao Yan's words were a pun. This lunatic became even more mad because of the invasion of Ten Thousand Thoughts.
Dole did not ask at the time. After spending so long with Xiao Yan, the two have developed a tacit understanding. Xiao Yan who should talk about it will say, and Dole who shouldn't ask will not ask. Occasionally, he will taste the secrets. He also took a lot from Xiao Yan, so Dole would often sigh that Tianmeng Continent is a good place, with treasures buried everywhere, but now he can't move.
At this time, Xiao Yan said to Dole: "Yang Guang shouldn't kill this person."
"Before I thought he would kill, now he is shaken, but I still think he will." Dole replied calmly.
Xiao Yan thought for a while, and retorted: "Killing the same door is indeed a serious crime, but the punishment will vary from person to person. With strength and background, at most it will be closed for a while. The group seems to be honest and upright. Old guy. With a fair face, he's even a villain. The trick he often plays is to say that he suffers so and so badly in order to emulate him, but in fact there is nothing."
"If you don’t have a background, you can only use your fate. If you die, your reputation will be ruined. Any kind of slanderous crimes, such as deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor, are posted up. People say it is terrible. If it’s done, even if it’s the resurrection of the deceitful corpse, it will have to be punishable by future generations, so you can’t be sure that you will be **** off if you hear your reputation destroyed."
"This person's life wheel is around 20, and Yang Guangnian is too rare. What is his aptitude, he will be judged high. In addition, the clothes on this person are made of ice silk. Even ice silk is made of silk, which is really bad. And Yang Just wearing ordinary clothes, the status of the two is obvious, how could Yang Guang kill this person?"
Although Xiao Yan was right, Dole knew that the ending was doomed. Yang Guang would definitely choose to kill Hu Yan. He thought about what Xiao Yanshi said before he was suspicious. Asked: "What happened to the person who resurrected the corpse?"
Since Xiao Yan said this sentence, he must have encountered it, and Dole was very sure of this. He got a lot of amazing information from these seemingly nonsense.
"The man was so angry that his seven orifices gave rise to smoke, and then he died, but then he was resurrected, and the original door was wiped out. He was a cruel man who couldn't die." Xiao Yan said casually.
"I can't die... it's against the sky as expected." Dole didn't ask any more, but at this moment. Yang Guang has also made up his mind to speak.
"Friend Mo Dao, I will kill Hu Yan. All the responsibility is my Yang Guang alone. I hope that Fellow Mo Dao will spare the three people present and my wife and children. They are all innocent. Parallel to this. Nothing to do."
After saying that, Yang Guang's eyes with a firm and unshakable look are very complicated, some are sad, some melancholy, some hesitated, and there is a trace of relief and relaxation after liberation. There is no hint of anger in the eyes that are unexpected and unexpected. This shows that , He is a wise man, a man who knows how to survive. In this world where the power is supreme and the power is respected, the anger of the small person has no meaning at all. It is better to improve your strength if you have the time to complain.
It is unpredictable that the sea is difficult to measure, and the experience and painful costs tell Yang Guang that the psychology of big people is the hardest to guess and change. He is not sure whether this answer will satisfy Dole, but at least it is very likely.
Perhaps he will not die for the time being.
His calm mind and rich life experience made him a thorough analysis of the situation. Hanshan City was blocked, only for a while. The city must have been full of troubles, but now this Hanshan City is no better than the previous one. There are dragons and tigers in the city. How many big people come, I am afraid they will be unblocked soon.
If he could live, he would abandon everything here, leave Hanshan City with his wife and children, and live a life inconsistent with the world, and enjoy the happiness of family. This is his long dream, but he is reluctant to leave Hanshan City. Not for the so-called status, nor for the illusory reputation, but for the too much worry, too much unforgettable, too much unforgettable friendship in his heart and could not bear to leave.
Here, there are his brothers who are dependent on adversity and symbiosis. Although they have passed away, their souls are still there.
I don't know when, Yang Guang's gaze suddenly became dull, and he fell into the memory. The first image that emerged in his mind was that period of **** days and nights.
In the end, he stepped on his brother’s corpse and relied on the opportunity of his brother’s fate to live and breathe. He was like a bereavement dog, exhausted after walking this thorny blood path, looking back, unwilling, angry, painful, wanting revenge, and wanting to kill enemies all over the world. .
However, with a heavy burden, he had to bow his head, strode forward, and take care of the brother's widow orphan, which seemed to be the only thing he could do with his limited ability. The other is to go to the grave where he hardly wants to go but can’t help but bring a jug of wine, a knife, and a guilty heart, to mourn and mourn, to kneel and cry, to be alone Talking to yourself, to do these is not what men should do.
Power is like a mayfly, body is like an ant, no matter how much hate, what's the use.
Back then, hundreds of popular rhetoric seemed to echo in Yang Guang’s ears, those who said they wanted to be famous, those who said they would take off the stars, those who said they would make great achievements, and those who said they would take the first beauty of the day. Fairy Yuhua, but where are they now? where? The grave was just a bone.
The heroic soul is still there.
But I can't catch it, I can't save it, it only adds to the sadness and weeping.
Hundreds of people. Only five people came back, all in the city of Hanshan. They have become the law enforcement guards who most people dream of but want, and a few people dismiss it as a watchdog. They are full of devastated scars and irreparable wounds in their hearts. It's just a mere law enforcement guard, a law enforcement guard that seems to be able to deceive the good and follow the evil. You can kill at your fingertips, and you can humiliate easily.
Not reconciled.
But what's the use?
Just a little pawn.
And he is a special little pawn, a person who knows the heights of the sky and can’t tolerate a little bit of sand in his eyes. If he doesn’t use his hands to rub the sand, he won’t kill him who will stand against the hundreds of monks alone, but he will never leave. Abandoned brother.
the fat is in the fire.
It was a dude who had no abilities and was almost killed by him, but dude's father was capable and mighty. With a stomped foot, the land of China is going to shake the sky, and the hand can wipe him out.
He was bound to die. But the arrival of a benefactor turned things around, and the dude's father took a step back and demanded that anyone die, but it must be a life.
Where did he find this life?
This is not a cold-blooded battlefield. The sharp edge of the year has long been overwhelmed by sorrow and sorrow, making him a brutal killer on a person who has never met before. If he can't do it, even if he can, he won't be conscientious.
He can only use his own life to resist.
However, in the end he survived because of his brother. It cost him his life.
In front of him, in front of his only hand, the one who had watched the ladies take a bath with him, walked through the kiln together candidly met, drank and ate meat together, shared the joys and sorrows together, and killed people together. Blood, life and death, playmates, hurt friends, close friends, comrades-in-arms, and brothers who do not abandon life and death together fell in front of him like that. The straight and firm back never bends down until the last moment of life. No twists and turns.
He will never forget it. The smile at the corner of his brother's mouth was full of relief, peace of mind, and relief that made him unbearable, as if to say: "I'd rather be a ghost than a hawk. It doesn't hurt to die, but I have no shame."
The distance between one hand and man is forever separated, but what is restored is a corpse that is no longer hot, cold, hand-wounded, chilling, and biting.
For a year, for a whole year, like a walking dead, he repeatedly ran into the restaurant, lying on a long table in the corner, like a wounded stray dog, licking the wound alone, the sentence "take wine Come..." It seemed like a poor bark, decadent and dull.
The person who woke him up was his wife Su Hui. Su Hui didn’t say a word. She had been drinking with him for more than a month. She would drink as much as he drank. Su Hui had a lot of alcohol, and he couldn’t get enough of it. , I can't drink it when I die. On the last day, Su Hui first raised his hand and slapped him fiercely, knocking him to the ground, then kicked him from the restaurant to the gate of Xicheng like a ball, and finally kicked him. Kicked out of the city gate and walked away. Before leaving, Su Hui said: "Tomorrow is Xu Fan's death, I will kill you if I don't come."
After being beaten by Su Hui, he woke up without knowing how many bones he had broken. He also understood that Su Hui was not the one who beat him, it was the arrogant and arrogant bones he often said in his mouth. , It is arrogant. The fight didn't break up, it was just restrained.
At that time, he and Su Hui were not yet married, and he always felt that he was not worthy of Su Hui. But Su Hui is very clever, this trouble, he won't marry Su Hui. For him, Su Hui didn't even have a reputation. Xiaojia Biyu suddenly became a well-known shrew. In short, no one would dare to marry in the future. If he didn't marry, he would have to drown the spit stars in the neighborhood.
After waking up, he begged Su Hui to be his wife without saying a word. At the same time, he learned how to behave and became safe and sound. He started to behave with his tail sandwiched between his tails. Dog biting people. Of course, his peace and security does not mean that he is insensitive. He will take care of the things that can be managed, and he will shrink back if he can't.
The trouble is always not coming. Therefore, he can only bow his head to his ears, beg to be complacent, slap his beard, put a hot face on someone's cold ass, be a counselor, be a dog, be a non-human jerk.
This kind of life makes Yang Guang so tired. He has always wanted to give up and want to leave, but for the three remaining brothers, for the orphans left behind by those brothers who have never left, in order to repay the benefactor who helped him, for He respected the teacher whom he regarded as his own. He stayed here, living a life he didn't want and had to live.
Decades have passed like a day, in a blink of an eye. Although occasionally there will be light winds and rain, it is calm and stable. Except for those things that cannot be changed, he tried his best, and then he can only obey the fate. . In the same way, he has also seen a lot, and there is not much guilt in his heart, and there is very little manpower. This is his perception over the years.
Now that everything is on the right track, how can it be possible if it is not concerned. It's just that sometimes he has to give up some in order to get others, or the appearance of many Ers is an opportunity for him to leave, so that he can find a reason for a little peace of mind.
"You bear it. When you leave, I will find someone to bear it. Nowadays, no one can leave in this Hanshan city. Perhaps the holy saint can, but there is none in this city. Even if I let you go, you will not be able to leave." Er's plain voice fell gently, causing Yang Guang to regain his thoughts, and his heart also fell to the bottom. The six words "maybe the saint can" made him feel like an electric shock.
Some things cannot be judged by common sense and experience.
However, Dole's next sentence made Yang Guang, who fell into the ice cellar, begin to warm up like the ice and snow melted in the early spring, "Your answer is what I like. This person does not need you to do it, I will handle it myself."
After a short while, Yang Guang's body shook, and he came back to his senses. The traditional Chinese character face ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which was originally a crown jade-like kongwu, suddenly rose red, and his eyes were hot, obviously caused by excitement.
But Yang Guang has a quirk that no one knows except his wife Su Hui.
"Get up... got up... got up... got up... got up." Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, and to be honest, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing in his life, not to mention how shocked he was, and whispered in his heart, Daqian The world is indeed nothing strange, and then he told Dole about the incident very hard, and immediately the whole person clutched his belly and laughed, and from time to time he made a nasal sound like a pig.
"get up?"
Dole was puzzled at first, but then he came to understand—someone is full of vitality...
His stomach hurts and aches, Xiaoyan laughed with tears and laughed enough. He teased Dole in a terrible way: "This person is really interesting, and he is not an ordinary person. Boy Mo, I have to remind you. From now on you Be careful. When you see this person, just take a detour, don't even look at it, don't go to the bathhouse with this person, and don't sleep in the same room with this person, or you wake up and find... hehe, You know…"
"I can't help it!"
At this moment, from the long red-brick alley next to the opposite door of this medicine shop, a deafening roar like thunder and a lion's roar came out, and a strong violent vigor poured out from it. , Immediately only heard the chaos and sounded together, densely, as if a rainstorm was washing the earth arbitrarily, resounding endlessly. The stalls on the side of the street that the people were too late to take away were all turned into pieces of sawdust, like the flying snow in the sky, dancing and dancing, beautiful and dreamy, it is a pleasing scene, but the scene is really pleasing to the eyes. One by one, tomatoes and eggs were also mixed, and they were broken to the streets, ugly and embarrassed. (To be continued.)
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