Volume Four, Chapter 1356, The Three Desolate Tribulations
"My path is from death to life, from midwinter to Su Chun... Where should I go now..." Su Ming looked at the rain and asked himself softly.
"I have gone through four seasons, through life and death, and I only want to solve my doubts, and I just want to seek the truth..." Su Ming shook his head.
"There are still more than two hundred years left... The four-year period is very short, not long, and it is hard to tell whether it is life or death. The gap between life and death is like the rust on a dagger under the setting sun.
I understand, but maybe I still don’t understand after all." Su Ming sighed softly.
"I have no right to help them make life and death choices. I respect all the decisions of the people around me, their choices, and their persistence. I will never interfere because we are equal and because I care about them." Su Ming
Looking at the rain, his expression gradually showed decisiveness.
"But this time...I won't ask you, just let me, Su Ming...for the first time in my life, maybe for the last time, be selfish and choose this path for you.
, I won’t choose. The second one, I can’t choose. The third one... If that world really exists, I, Su Ming, swear that if I don’t die in this life, no matter how long it takes, no matter how long it takes, I will
I will eventually find your traces...
If you can no longer see me, just like the big tree where the Three Wildernesses are, please forget me... Just pretend that none of this has happened, just pretend that this world of Sangxiang is someone's dream or someone else's dream.
An illusion under the ink.
Just pretend...there has never been a person named Su Ming in this world." Su Ming murmured, and as he spoke, the rain outside seemed to be showing signs of stopping, and it gradually fell slowly.
Already.
"First Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Hu Zi... The Ninth Peak belongs to us, it is the spirit left to us by Master. There are millions of disciples of the Ninth Peak now. I cannot send them away one by one. I can only send away one hundred thousand."
,Other people...I can't control them.
Grandpa, the Barbarian tribe is what you hope to continue, and I am the Barbarian God. I want to protect the inheritance of the Barbarian tribe. One hundred thousand Barbarian tribesmen... I will do my best to send them away.
Changhe·I promised you to resurrect your wife, and I will never forget it!
Ancestor Huokui, Shenyuan Xinghai, I ask you to follow me. From the moment you agree, I will try my best not to let you down.
Zhu Youcai...I don't know what your relationship is with the bald crane, but...you are you.
Yuxuan·If there is an afterlife, if we meet again, I will find you.
Canglan·After many years of guarding, you are already in my heart. My heart is very cold, and my heartbeat is very slow, making it seem that it cannot retain too many faces, but you... are already here.
Xu Hui...Deshun's matter, even if it happens again, I will still do it. Whether you agree or disagree, from the moment you choose to follow me, this is destined.
Grandpa..." Su Ming closed his eyes.
"Lie Shanxiu, our choices are different... Master... I can't wait for your change of heart to end..." Su Ming murmured, raised his right hand, and suddenly pressed it towards the rock on the cliff at his feet.
With this press, the whole world shook silently! The rain in the sky all stopped, along with the entire Ninth Peak Sect and the Daochen Realm.
Yuxuan was glaring at Xu Hui, as if she was saying something, but her expression had turned into eternity. Xu Hui's expression was proud, as if she was fighting back, but it was still the same, becoming still.
Canglan kept smiling, but with a smiling face, she was not looking at Yuxuan and Xu Hui, but looking in the direction of Su Ming, her eyes... were sparkling, as if she knew all this, just like she was special
Ability.
Grandpa sat silently by the lake, looked at the water, and closed his eyes.
The senior brother sat cross-legged in meditation for an unknown amount of time. The second senior brother looked at the women around him with a smile and shook his head. He did not notice that the formation was shining in a small mirror at the door.
And in the place where the small mirror formation was connected, Huzi was drinking wine, with a cautious and snickering face, and kept looking at the other mirror in the palm of his hand. What was reflected in the mirror was the scene of the second senior brother.
.
Everything stopped, including Changhe in the sect, Patriarch Huokui, Zhu Youcai who was looking in the direction of the source of the gods, even the entire barbarian tribe, and the bald crane.
The bald crane had a spar in its mouth, and the Minglong beside it was saying something, but it was still at the moment.
The entire Ninth Peak, the entire Daochen Realm, was like this, except for Su Ming, who opened his eyes again at this moment.
"That world, I believe it must exist!" Su Ming murmured, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood. The blood instantly turned into blood mist, which enveloped the entire Ninth Peak Sect in an instant.
"Even if it doesn't exist originally, it must exist after me. For example, to create a world, I, Su Ming, will use my belief, my Su Ming's will, and everything I have to bring it there...
...Creation!!" Su Ming flicked his big sleeve, and immediately the blood mist filled the sky, filled the inside and outside of the Ninth Peak Sect, and rolled in all directions.
"In that world, you will survive very well, and you will not think of me, because I don't know if I will ever appear in front of you...
You will bring my blessings to you, and I will use two decades to complete this, Su Ming, the most important spell casting in my life. This time, I will need two decades to complete this spell.
All this is because I have to ensure your success, I have to ensure that you...can really enter that! That--, and I also have to believe...that world exists!
I don't know its name, and I haven't seen the world it's in, but I believe it exists, and its name... because mulberry trees meet and turn into dust, so it must be related to dust. You are my Su
Sent by Ming... Immortal, my dearest relatives!" Su Ming spoke calmly, but his expression contained deep emotions. After slowly sitting down cross-legged, he closed his eyes again.
This time I close my eyes, all my thoughts are scattered into thousands of fragments, and they are stranded in the memory.
When I close my eyes, these fleeting things disappear quietly, but in the vagueness, in the wind and rain, I don't know who is knocking on the memory.
This time I close my eyes, how can I forget how many past events I have had... Perhaps, those helplessness cannot withstand the worldly sky, and will eventually disappear.
In the vicissitudes of life, all living beings are silently enduring the erosion of time.
"It took me two decades to see me in front of the Sansheng Stone, hiding behind the stone, and writing the ordinary things silently... In this life, I am Su Ming, I am a disciple of the Ninth Peak, I am a Wushan native, and I am you.
The loneliness in the eyes.
In that life of two Jiazi, I was your... ferryman." Su Ming's head lowered, and at the moment when his head lowered, the entire Ninth Peak, in this silence, started to have wind...
The wind stirred up the whirlpool, blurring everything and turning it into a life that would last for two decades in Su Ming's world. Because Su Ming could not simply send them away, because Su Ming wanted to ensure success, so
This time of sending... It takes two decades, it takes a lifetime, it also takes this time... The existence of Su Ming's will turned into an illusory world when he and they finally parted.
In that world, the wind was warm and the sun was beautiful. In that world, there were no catastrophes, and there were no monks in that world. It was a mortal world, and it was a blessing in peace.
The fate cultivated in the past life has been condensed for thousands of years, and only once can I personally hold the oar for you, take you across the river called the River of Forgetfulness, and ferry you... to the other side.
The river was rushing, and an ancient boat was docked by the river. There was a wooden house there, and a young man was sitting in the wooden house. The young man sat there silently, watching the sunrise and sunset, watching the changes of the four seasons, waiting for the coming
people.
Throughout the spring, summer, autumn and winter, until this spring, the young man raised his head, heard the sound of horse hooves, and saw a white horse and a figure in white clothes. It was a woman, a woman with an elegant and beautiful face and a gentle expression.
This woman's eyes are beautiful, and the expression contained in them is even more beautiful. When she stares at you, you will forget the world and want to gaze with this person forever.
"After waiting for seven seasons, the first person to cross the river has arrived. She is Canglan." The young man looked at the approaching woman with a smile on his face.
"Boatman, what kind of river is this?" The woman stopped by the river, her beautiful eyes looked at the river, and then looked at the boy.
"Forget the River."
"Where is the other side of the river?" The woman blinked and asked on the white horse.
"I haven `t been there."
"Nonsense, how can you ferry here if you haven't been there?" The woman smiled softly, pulled the white horse and was about to leave, but she remembered something and got off the horse.
"Well, let's go take a look." After saying that, the woman stepped onto the boat and looked at the young man.
The young man got on the boat, set up the oars, and slowly rowed the boat towards the other side of the river with the sound of the sunset. The young man sat at the stern of the boat and did not speak. The woman also fell silent.
Sitting on the bow of the boat, looking at the water of the Forgotten River, bitterness gradually appeared in my expression.
It seemed that indescribable sentimentality and sadness came to my heart together, filled with wet emotions, like a boat's journey after completing the previous life, instantly turned into clear tears, soaking the thin clothes, as if stained with the thoughts of the previous life,
It turned into waves of coldness that hit my face, waking up the world, but it shook into my heart and turned into a little sadness. I wanted to wash it away, but I couldn't wash away the shallow sadness in my eyes.
Until they reached the shore, the setting sun turned into an eyebrow-like moon, reflecting on the Wangchuan River. The woman sat there, silent for a long time... Turning her head to look at the young man, when she looked there, the young man's appearance had already grown.
He grew up and became a young man, that is Su Ming.
"We're here." Su Ming spoke softly, looking at the woman in front of him with a look full of reluctance and affection.
"I know, I think...I should wait for someone..." the woman murmured.
"He will come, if he can also board my ship." Su Ming sighed softly.
The woman lowered her head and stood up after a long time. The moment she stepped out of the bow of the boat, she turned around and stared at the boat going away and the water of the River of Forgetfulness.
"I'll wait for you..." Su Ming murmured softly and heard it.
When did the moon on the river shine on people for the first time, and who on the bank of the river saw the moon for the first time... In the past life, you and I were destined to be together, but in this life, who is the person crossing the boat?
Three updates today, the second update is about 8:30, the third update is at 12:00, next month... I want to fight!!!