The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Leaving Jizowang Temple,

Shen Lian returned to the Palace of the Son of Heaven,

Wei Yingluo was taken by Po Meng to Naihe Bridge to help.

Cui Yu is the only one waiting in the Palace of the Son of Heaven.

"Your Majesty, things about Loulan are going to change..."

Cui Yu reported all the things he had guessed one by one.

Shen Lian listened,

I feel my head is going to be bigger in an instant,

Until now,

Only then did Shen Lian understand a very important thing,

People and ghosts are like light and shadow,

Where there is light, there will naturally be shadows,

Where there are people, ghosts are destined to appear,

This is an unbreakable balance,

Even if it is made by the Yin Cao Jifu to be perfect, as long as there are people, ghosts will always appear.

The ghost wanted to repair Loulan’s disappeared veins,

Ha ha,

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

Luo Hu,

You think so well,

Shen Lian couldn't help but praised him.

Unfortunately,

The Yin Cao Jifu will never allow such a thing to happen.

The world of earth,

sword,

Stained with blood,

people,

I closed my eyes unwillingly,

The same swordsman, but lost to a ghost,

Decades of practice has fallen short, and has taken his own life.

Wan Bai broke off the opponent's sword,

Equally lonely,

Not the one he was looking for,

Suddenly,

When I was pale, I realized that someone was staring at me.

"Ghost."

"You are the first ghost I have ever seen that doesn't take the ingestion of human souls as the primary purpose."

"You are also a ghost, and you didn't do that either."

"It's not what I wanted to kill and break the sword."

"This is my goal."

"Does kendo compete?"

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

Wan Baihou placed his sword in front of the opponent,

Kendo fights for the edge,

Shouldn’t we fight with our lives?

"Perhaps the person you are looking for is dead."

"Even if it is death, there is reincarnation, life after life, I will find his existence eventually."

"I hope you can find it, but you are so blatantly murdering, be careful of the underworld."

"Don't you worry about it."

Wan Baihou carefully stared at the female ghost in front of him and said,

On her body,

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

There is an extremely powerful force in her body, and it is enough to cover her ghostly,

"When I find the person I want to find, 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 she didn’t see her husband.

At that moment she guessed,

Or the husband did not die at the time,

So she also embarked on the endless path to find people,

Day and night, year after year.

The two ghosts passed by,

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

"If you are looking for a sword, you can go to a place."

"where?"

Pale asked,

"Xiaoyao Sect."

"Are there any swordmen there too."

"Then I don't know, but there is a monument in Xiaoyao Sect. There are first-class swordsmen among the human monks who can leave a name on it. If you are looking for someone for the sword, maybe that is a good place."

Meng Jiangnu returned to life for a long time,

Naturally, it is clearer about the human world.

The Yin Tianzi descended the sermon-dao monument,

The names of the ten strongest people are still on it,

There are also a few extraordinary swordsmen among them,

If you are pale and interested, you can indeed go there and take a look.

Maybe you can find that person’s reincarnation, maybe,

"Thanks a lot."

When I was pale and left without looking back,

Evidence Tablet,

Became his next target,

Meng Jiangnu also didn't stop her footsteps.

Even if she searches every corner of the world, she will find her husband,

If the world is not there,

Then she will go to Three Thousand Worlds,

If you don’t work anymore, you will enter the Yin Cao Jifu,

There is always a place where he will exist...

咚咚咚~~~

The two ghosts separated soon,

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

There was a sound of wooden fish in my ears,

distance,

A person crouched and kept approaching her,

Like a monk but not a monk,

Because this person carries a murderous aura that is deeper than hers,

"Anyone who is obsessed, look back."

"Who are you."

"Master Baizhang."

"Why stop me."

Master Bai did not speak,

The wooden fish in his palm kept beating,

Sounds lingered in Meng Jiangnu’s ears, as if an extraordinary power was holding her past.

Scenes of happiness appeared in front of me,

Dreamlike,

"You, what did you do?!"

Meng Jiangnu looked at Master Baizhang alertly, her eyes could no longer distinguish between the real and the illusory.

Muyu’s knocking sound is getting louder and louder,

Meng Jiangnu could not contend with the power of using this physical body,

The blood of the phoenix awakens,

Ignites her ghost body, the percussive sound that can confuse the ghost is isolated,

Only then did Meng Jiangnu regain some consciousness.

"what do you want to do."

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turning back to the shore."

"You are not my shore, and I can't turn my head back. This is my obsession. Master, you know."

"Amitabha, all beings suffer from bliss,"

"There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love parting, resentment for a long time, can't ask, can't let go."...

"you!"

Following the words of Master Baizhang,

Phoenix Bathing in the Fire was also affected,

His words seem to be able to induce changes in everything around him, even the Phoenix blood cannot stop this strange power.

"Everything is impermanent, life must have its end, and if you don't live, you won't die. This extinction is the most joyful."

The voice fell,

The flames burning beside Meng Jiangnu gradually disappeared,

And the sound of the baptism of the soul spread throughout her body again,

The memories of previous lives are constantly disappearing,

What Meng Jiangnv left in her mind is a completely tampered past.

She wanted someone to stop this from happening, but there were no miracles in the world, and the gods would not give her any answer.

Just because she is a ghost,

Under the guise of the phoenix blood, Bu Chenxiang’s 10,000-year-old soul of returning the sun,

"No, no."

Meng Jiangnu knelt on the ground and struggled hard,

But the memory’s crazy departure made her resistance weaker and weaker.

Husband.

A drop of tear fell on the ground,

Meng Jiangnu wanted to cry out about her helplessness,

Why,

I always have to endure the boundless pain,

Why always go ahead alone,

Couldn’t she get the same love as other mortal women?

I must be separated from my lover,

I didn’t even leave a memory,

Booming~~~

Seeing that Meng Jiangnu’s memory was completely erased,

A sword gas broke the brainwashing of Master Baizhang,

Muyu’s voice disappeared,

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

"you."

Master Bai was angry,

It was only a short time before Meng Jiangnv was able to overcome Meng Jiangnv, but it was unexpected that there was another ghost chaos.

"Who are you."

Where the sword fell,

Pale Hou asked,

"Master Baizhang."

"I'm asking, who are you."

Seeing through the essence of Baizhangshi,

I asked again when I was pale,

Because it is a ghost, it can see deeper and farther than mortals,

Meng Jiangnv’s mind is only her husband, and she still resurrects her soul through the corpse. There is not much power left by ghosts.

In her eyes,

Baizhangshi is Baizhangshi,

But when I was pale, I knew,

There is a deeper power hidden in the soul of this meditation man,

Although they are both monks and buddhas,

But the potential is deeper and unpredictable,

"Amitabha."

Baizhangshi put his palms together,

Surrounded by the boundless Buddha spirit, the two ghosts were drawn into a scene where only ten thousand Buddhas existed.

Meng Jiangnu shook her head vigorously.

Because of the chaos of pale weather,

The stolen memory is restored again,

She can't wait to embrace her memory,

That is everything that is most cherished.