Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1954 Asura

"How do I get to the Shura Path?"

Fu Kong sighed: "Actually, the last time you passed Guixi, you were already very close to the Shura Path."

"You mean, Shura Dao is near Gui Xie?"

"The so-called ghosts are just a place of cultivation after a person's soul and heart are broken. Those tortures and tortures are just to heal the wounds you have suffered in the world."

Yang Chen had too many confusions and puzzles: "The Queen of the Red Dust said she had been there, why would she go there?"

Fu Kong smiled slightly: "Do you still remember the island where that little fox went?"

"Penglai Island?"

Fu Kong nodded.

Yang Chen's thoughts fell into confusion again.

He still remembered that when he was a little monk, Hongchen slapped him in a rage because she thought the little monk had betrayed her. When he was dying, she took him to Penglai Island and begged the miracle doctor Guigu to save him.

When he fainted completely, he still vaguely heard her words.

"I am a nine-tailed fox, not a human. I can live without a heart. Give him my heart!"

Was it that Hongchen gave him her heart, and then entered the Ghost World with a broken and broken heart, and finally reached the Shura Dao?

"If you want to leave the Asura Path completely, you must give up the things that once broke your heart, such as love!"

Fu Kong said: "Shura has no love, because Shura loses his way because of love. They can only keep fighting to prove the value of their existence!"

In other words, Hongchen rescued Yang Chen when he was still a young monk, left him to go to Guixi, then entered the Shura Tao, and finally became the Queen of Hongchen.

What happened to her in Shura Dao?

Yang Chen sent his father and Bao'er back to the previous plane, and promised to come to them after finding Mu Lingyun from Shura Road. Then he said goodbye to Fukong, Di Yan and others, and went to the depths of the Warcraft Mountains with Ling Yuyao. of mass graves.

The mass grave still contained countless corpses, both animal and human, densely stacked at the bottom of the pit, and a strong corpse odor emanated from the pit.

Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao stood by the mass grave, but did not go down.

He already knew another way to reach the secret realm from Fu Kong. That method was not troublesome and only required time.

Late at night, when a bright moon in the sky reached above their heads, the moonlight shone in the mass grave, and a faint emerald green mist arose with the moonlight, converging with the moonlight to form a blur of light and shadow, like a mirage.

Yang Chen took Ling Yuyao's hand and walked into the mirage of blurred light and shadow.

When passing through the light and shadow, a biting chill ran along their skin and penetrated into their bodies. It was not a cold in the sense of temperature, but a chill from the body to the soul.

Immediately afterwards, a road appeared in front of them. Both sides of the road were covered with countless fiery red flowers. The breeze blew, and the fragrance of the flowers was as intoxicating as the fragrance of wine.

Tumi on the other side.

This is the other side flower that is born between the three realms of human, ghost and Shura. It is said that they are born by absorbing the spiritual consciousness and blood of the three realms of human, ghost and Shura. When the flowers bloom, they are in full swing. But you can't smell its fragrance easily. Only those who have practiced to a certain level can smell it.

"Cackle, cluck..."

A burst of laughter sounded, as crisp as a wind chime, but with a hint of resentment and strangeness.

On both sides of the road, the two girls of seventeen or eighteen appeared again. They seemed to never grow old.

Today, one of the two girls was wearing black and the other was wearing a white skirt. Their faces were both extremely beautiful, as if they did not come from the human world. Although their narrow eyes were filled with incomparable indifference, their faces were full of indifference. A smile that looks like the flowers blooming on the roadside.

The flowers on the other side of the road, in full bloom, look like faces.

They also all held an umbrella in their hands, one black and one white, but the girl in black held a snow-white paper umbrella, while the umbrella in the girl's hand was as dark as night.

The girl in black said: "I want to ask you a question."

Although she had a gentle and beautiful smile on her face, her voice was surprisingly cold, as if there was no trace of human emotion.

"You have to answer."

The girl in white clothes said, the smile on her face had a hint of mischief, but a hint of murderous intent slowly appeared in her eyes.

Yang Chen sneered: "Why do I have to answer?"

The girl in black responded with the same sneer: "If you don't answer, you can't even think about it."

The girl in white still had a naughty smile: "We won't let you go!"

Yang Chen snorted and suddenly took action. After he punched out, the wind of the punch instantly hit the space with an explosion.

The figure of the black and white girl swayed in the wind of fists, suddenly changing into two, and two into four, turning into four figures.

The girl in black said coldly: "My name is Afan."

"My name is Ah Ann," said the girl in white.

"We are your problem."

"The more persistent you are, the more troubles you will have."

Yang Chen frowned and concentrated his spiritual power on his palm again.

Ling Yuyao suddenly pulled him, then took a step forward and said to the black and white girl: "Let me answer your questions."

The four figures of the black and white girl flashed and turned back into two people.

"Why do people live?"

Ling Yuyao opened her mouth slightly and was stunned for a while.

Yes, why do people live?

Because of love? Family affection? right? wealth? strength? Or some other desire?

Yang Chen took a step forward, took Ling Yuyao's hand, and then said to the black and white girl: "Because I don't want to die!"

The girl in black suddenly cried three times, crying so heartbroken that her heart broke. The girl in white suddenly laughed three times, laughing heartlessly and heartily.

Then their figures instantly merged into one amidst the cries and laughter, turning into a beautiful figure wearing a red dress.

Although she did not wear a crown on her head, her peerless appearance, narrow beautiful eyes and bright red lips, as well as her cold and suffocating temperament, made it seem like there would be no other person in the universe except the world of mortals. two people.

Hongchen's figure turned and walked towards the path, farther and farther away, and the figure became dimmer as he walked, until finally it turned into a ray of red light and completely disappeared among the raging flowers on the other side.

A burst of singing drifted from the wind.

“There are beauties in the north,

Peerless and independent,

Take a look at the charming city,

Look at the country of Qingren again,

I would rather not know the beauty of the city and the beauty of the country,

Beautiful women are hard to come by. "

Ling Yuyao's face was full of confusion after seeing Hongchen disappear.

"Are these two girls the changes in the world of mortals?"

Yang Chen shook his head: "This is the afterimage left here by Hongchen, and it should also be the incomplete heart she left here."

"Remnant heart? Afterimage?"

After Hongchen rescued the little monk, he came here alone, wandering and confused, and his heart turned into an afterimage. Because of her obsession, her heart is divided into two ends, black and white, love or hate.

However, she put aside all love and hate and entered the Shura Path alone.