Chapter 227 Banyan City III
Chapter 227 Rongcheng (Three)
Although he didn't recognize this completely changed face now, he would never forget this person as a thorn that always existed in his heart for so long.
The beginning of betrayal, the reason for the breakup...
There was a dry and burning pain in his throat: "Human Emperor..."
Liu Jiang Fusheng next to him stared at the Human Emperor. He could hear the words "My Wife" just now. He thought to himself that he would get rid of a fox that was as annoying as a bed bug, but another even more shameless tick appeared. He gently crushed a piece of scorched earth under his feet, and a cold and abyss-like smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The master knows him?"
It was so calm that nothing had happened, but Chenghong felt a chill of being targeted by a poisonous snake.
Chenghong lowered his eyelashes and said, "Human Emperor, the only ghost king in Fengdu City once was."
"So it's the body of an evil ghost." Liu Jiang Fusheng suddenly said, then said softly: "All evils that cause panic and heresy should be eliminated, what does the master think?"
A person full of holy things, but has such deep jealousy and murderous intent.
Chenghong is naturally calm and restrained, but in fact he always does not forget to pity the people and the hearts of the people who are crushed by suffering and sorrow. Only when he experiences it in the sea of suffering can he understand the true suffering, which is also the reason for his practice and entry into the world.
"Six Jiang Tanyue, do not force anything. Obsession with being a demon or a miasma. Your destiny will be like the bright holy fire, which will illuminate the way under your feet and reach the top. If you deviate from the track you should follow and walk towards a deep place, you and she will be obstructed by this world."
Liu Jiang Fusheng heard something in his words, thought quietly for a while before asking, "Does the master know anything?"
Even he could not guess what step the Buddha's son could do. Buddhist practice has always been different from the practitioners' attitude towards life and death. The goal pursued by Buddhism is "Nirvana", escape from the Buddha's cycle of life and death, and finally talks about Nirvana and Silence, which is neither born nor destroyed. The Tao finally talks about the unity of man and nature, the universe is me, and I am the universe. Although it is ultimately considered to be a different path, they have their own abilities and their own means before.
Chenghong knew that Liu Jiang Fusheng and Gu Junshi had been entangled in the fate of him for a long time, and he was undoubtedly persuading him to persuade her.
"She is an anomaly, a variable, and you are a constant destiny. You should not have merged. When you speak against the heavens, you are filled with righteous indignation, but when you do it, you are undoubtedly a heaven of thought and a hell of thought."
Liu Jiang Fusheng knew that Cheng Hong's words were from the heart. Even though he had been grudged against him before, he knew that Cheng Hong was a truly exquisite monk with the Dharma. The destiny he had understood should not be clearly stated, but he still told himself, just to advise the evil consequences that had not yet arrived.
He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Junshi's figure. He couldn't see the voice he was showing at this moment. He could only hear the sad voice: "The Master's advice is too late. I have been reborn in life and death. My entanglement with her is not just love and hate in this life. Unless time goes back, mountains and seas fall, and the vicissitudes of the world, all the gods and Buddhas... cannot stop my will."
Now Liu Jiang Fusheng is no longer the boy who was as clear and clear as a curling ice when he lost his memory, nor is Long Aotian, who should have broken up with his evil ex-wife after he recovered his memory and became the leader of the righteous path. He was divided into an unexpected and uncontrollable existence by an anomaly that should have become cannon fodder. He is no longer tamed by the way of heaven, nor is he bound by the mission of the canon rules and regulations.
Therefore, the root of the child Gu Dajun who was so rebellious that he ran away from home at a young age may be due to his own father, not his mother who has been following the rules and obeying the rules and making money to support her family and expanding her business territory.
Of course, the child does not know how to hide it, but he has long known that the way of heaven always arranges "eye-liners" to urge him to make progress and complete his mission. He has quietly learned what it means to be different from others and secretly cross the Chen Cang.
Today's "Chenghong" is actually not the real Chenghong in this life. The real Chenghong is the essence, and "he" is just using his clone to meet old friends.
Chenghong had long calculated that his mission journey would end in Fengdu, so he took the initiative to ask the abbot to go on this mission.
Older people are more likely to see through some things and are more likely to indulge in the past.
For example, he knew that no matter how much he said to Liu Jiang Fusheng, he would not really listen.
For example, meeting the Human Emperor again is something he has not yet been worried about.
He knew that the Human Emperor in this life was not the one who had a special position in Gu Junshi's mind, but he still couldn't help but worry, and he came to her side.
She has never deliberately searched for any old friends in the past few lives. She has repeated her own life in every life. These people from her previous lives have been thrown away by her and no longer approached.
But in this life, everything seems to be the same.
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Fengdu Shuofang Ghost City
puff--
On the throne of bones, the Ghost King wearing an evil red-patterned black robe suddenly changed his face and spitted out a mouthful of thick blood under the steps. He was stunned by his pupils and gasping like a bull, conveying a dangerous message that made his scalp tight.
"Ghost King..."
The ghosts below looked at him with surprise and nervous expressions, as if they were very confused about the scene in front of them, and began to be scared of what happened next.
The Ghost King will not vomit blood for no reason. For ghost cultivators, blood is a very important supplement to strength and a guarantee of sufficient physical strength. Once you vomit blood, it means that you are in serious injuries.
Gu Yejin heard the movement and felt the restless atmosphere around him. Although he didn't know what was going on, he turned around and his sharp gray eyes were like the eyes of a scorpion-like cold creature passing by everyone.
"All leave the meeting at this point."
They were discussing the matter of the Poison Thorn Forest, but the meeting was suddenly interrupted and they were hesitant: "But..."
At this time, the Ghost King on the throne above finally took a breath, as if he was almost suffocating from the bottom of the water. His gloomy and cold face was extremely terrifying. He slapped the stone lizard sculpture under the steps with a palm, causing the sound of ear explosions. Then he roared in destructiveness: "Get out--"
The sound of dust rose and the copper nail door hit the wall with a loud bang, causing chaos and horror to make everything disordered.
The ghosts could not bear the pressure of the ghost king's ghost energy, and hurriedly crawled out of the conference hall, not daring to delay for a second.
Huhuhuhuhu...
The King of Shuofang pressed his palm on his forehead, and his heavy and chaotic breathing showed his irritable and violent heart.
In the gloomy hall room, the ghost king's hoarse and low voice was like a sharp blade passing through the golden weapon, making a harsh and restlessness: "Yejin, the blood gourd was broken, and those old nuns also escaped!"
Chapter completed!