These four words awakened all memories almost immediately.
For a long time, Jiang Wang was convinced that he was the source of trouble, the core figure of the White Bones cult, and the White Bones Taoist who would welcome the evil god's coming. He had been confused, suffered, struggled, and despaired about this.
Of course, later on he even killed Zhuang Chengqian and faced the power of the White Bone Evil God. He no longer had any fear of White Bone Daozi.
only……
Is Wang Changji the white-bone Taoist of this generation?
Jiang Wang felt a trance and confusion, and then he suddenly remembered that the White Bone Holy Lord he saw at the Qiyang battlefield seemed to occupy Wang Changji's body. Because at that time Lu Yan said, "White Bones, you
He is no longer Wang Changji at all."
He was still very confused at that time, but Jiang Xiang, who was disguised by Zhuang Chengqian, was confused.
When he met the current Wang Changji in the Yong Kingdom, the appearance of Zhang Linchuan he casually described was exactly the appearance of the Bone Holy Lord who appeared on the battlefield at that time!
It's just that Jiang Wang didn't connect the two at that time, he just felt vaguely familiar. After all, Wang Changji was very strange to him. After all, even if he has the same body, his temperament will change greatly.
Holy Lord of Bones, Daozi of Bones, Messenger of Bones...
The thread seemed to be getting more and more messy, but Jiang Wang quickly peeled off the cocoon and touched the truth.
After all, he had personally experienced the dispute between Zhuang Chengqian and the White Bone God, and he had already mastered the information of the White Bone Dao to a great extent. He also had a deep enough understanding of the White Bone Daozi, a vessel chosen by the evil god to be born into the world.
The four words "White Bone Daozi" itself are a kind of designed sadness.
How powerless people are before evil gods!
Jiang Wang looked at the man in front of him and imagined the story he had experienced.
In the disaster of Maplewood City's destruction, when he passed away and looked back at Maplewood's homeland, someone was somewhere watching everything in despair.
They had felt similar pain and suffered from the same powerlessness. In the terrifying power of the gods coming into the world, they felt the collapse of the world.
My hometown was destroyed, my home was shattered, and the people I cherished were crushed to death like ants.
And they can only watch.
He opened his eyes wide and watched without missing a single scene.
"At the beginning, they also said that I was a Taoist disciple of the White Bones." Jiang Wang said this, looking at the sea.
The reflection in the water mirror told him what he had grown into over the years.
"Promised me a future position in the Kingdom of Bones. Tell me that you will dedicate everything to me."
"It seems you don't believe it." Wang Changji remained calm.
"No, I believe it." Jiang Wang said, "I was very easy to deceive back then."
Wang Changji said nothing.
He thought that Wang Changxiang at that time was also very easy to deceive.
Believe that your brother is just a problem of Taoism or physical condition, and be sure that where there is a will, there is a way.
I naively thought that I could solve the problem of my brother's inability to practice with my own efforts.
Obviously I have just stepped into the world of spiritual practice, why...why would I have such delusions?
She clearly encouraged him to practice in the hope that he would leave Maplewood City as soon as possible and never look back. But he kept coming back here and there, bringing with him all kinds of messy medicines.
He was obviously very indifferent to him and so stupid... but he seemed to see the pain under his heavy body.
He always walks into the yard with a warm smile.
Always, can't drive away...
"I chose to tell my mentor about this matter." Jiang Wang continued: "The dean of Maplewood City Taoist Academy, Dong A. When I was attacked by the White Bone Dao demon, he personally exorcised the poison for me.
Capture the demon. He patiently advised me on my practice issues, gave me his jade pendant, and taught me the secret method of controlling Tao Yuan... He has done many things for the City Taoist Temple."
There was a painful emotion in Wang Changji's alienated eyes, which made him come alive. It was as if he had reestablished contact with the world.
He thought that Wang Changxiang trusted him more than Jiang Wang trusted Dong A.
When the Bone God took over this body and killed Chang Xiang, how painful would he feel?
In the last moments of his life, what was Changxiang thinking?
"Those who fail you will always cause you more pain." Wang Changji said: "Because you...have no defense against him."
"I killed him later." Jiang Wang said in an inexplicable tone: "On New Year's Eve the year before last, the street was very long and deserted. It rained heavily that day."
He looked at Wang Changji: "I have never told anyone this, but I think you might understand."
Wang Changji was silent for a while and said: "From the day I was born, there was a pair of eyes looking at me. They looked at me without blinking. I didn't know it until I was twelve years old."
"At that time, I often had the desire to kill, and wanted to kill like crazy. Looking at my father's chattering mouth, I wanted to slit his throat. The maid just walked in front of me, and I wanted to stab her in the back with a sword.
My heart...I locked myself in the room and saw no one."
"I went through all the classics collected by the Wang family and bought back all the classics of the sages available on the market. I am not limited to Buddhism, Taoism, and Dharma, but I can't find a way to save myself."
"One night, I was reading the Bible under an oil lamp. When I turned around, I saw those eyes."
Wang Changji's tone was so calm.
But the listener can feel the fear more, the feeling that drives people crazy.
"It has no emotions and doesn't communicate with me."
"No matter what I do, whether I scold it or attack it, it doesn't react at all."
"I can't reveal its existence to anyone. Whenever I have such an idea, I can't open my mouth."
"You can convey information without opening your mouth. I thought about it for a long time and came up with a way to ask Grandpa Song for help. He was a worshiper of the Wang family and the strongest person I knew at that time... The next day, he died."
Wang Changji said slowly: "It's said that something went wrong while practicing."
Jiang Wang could almost imagine the despair.
Mortals are powerless in the face of gods.
No matter how much I struggle and resist, I can only watch myself slipping into the abyss step by step.
Whatever you do is useless.
The more we struggle, the more people are affected...
How did a twelve-year-old boy survive those years?
"I tried suicide many times, but I couldn't die. I used knives, poison, and hanging... Those eyes always looked at me like that. Many times I thought I was dead, and when I woke up, nothing changed.
"
Wang Changji said: "I grow up day by day, and those eyes are always there looking at me. They are always the same as the ones I saw when I was twelve years old."
"I have been afraid for many years and tried many methods, but nothing worked. Then I thought, no matter what the ending is, it will come soon. I have given up."
"If that's my life, I can take it."
Wang Changji lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his hands: "I can recognize it..."
He can recognize all endings.
The only thing he couldn't accept was that Wang Changxiang died in front of him.
Jiang Wang calmed down and said slowly: "To meet you in the mountains and seas today, I began to think that it might be a kind of fate. I'm not saying that fate made us meet, and I never believe it.
Is there some superior will that is kind to you and me? I mean, it is precisely because we have never given up that we have reached where we are today, and the paths under our feet intersect here."
Wang Changji has not had any emotions for a long time.
I have never told anyone about the past.
But as Jiang Wang said
"Perhaps you will understand."
Human beings are looking for a resonance throughout their lives.
Everyone needs to be understood, but who can truly be understood?
Who has experienced what I have experienced, felt what I have felt, suffered my pain?
But at that time, he was curled up in the corner of his body, and Jiang Wang, who was running away with his sister on his back for a long time, were real. They briefly looked at each other in the tragic fate.
Each traveled thousands of miles, and then met again in the mountains and seas.
"When we were in Yong Kingdom, I should have chatted with you more." Wang Changji said softly.
"It's not too late now, because we still have a long way to go." Jiang Wang said: "What about after leaving Maplewood City? I think you have gone through a lot to get here."
Wang Changji thought for a while and then said: "Although the plan of the White Bone Evil God to come to the world in Maplewood City failed, and the White Bone True Pill was also taken away by the kings and ministers of the Zhuang Kingdom, after all, he also controlled my Taoist body and successfully escaped from the hidden world.
escape.
Later, He made arrangements thousands of miles away and forged a holy body of bones on the battlefield of Qiyang, hoping to restart the plan of coming to the world... But all this was in Zhang Linchuan's plan."
"Zhang Linchuan, the Bone Messenger?" Jiang Wang asked.
"Now we are the ancestors of the Wusheng Cult." Wang Changji said: "Yang Country is the place Zhang Linchuan personally chose for the White Bone Evil God to come to the world, just to use the strong men of the Qi State to obliterate the will of the White Bone Evil God. He has already eliminated all the people in the White Bone Dao who are loyal to the White Bone Evil God.
The existence of the White Bone Holy Lord joined forces with Lu Yan and Bailian to launch a plan to seize the Holy Bone Holy Lord when he was weak. I also took action at that time to expel the will of the White Bone Evil God."
"Later... Zhang Linchuan took over the holy body of white bones, and I also left my body and took over his body. So what you see now is like this."
Wang Changji spoke very simply, covering the matter in just a few words, and his tone was very calm.
But Jiang Wang, who had a deep understanding of the Bone Evil God, felt the waves involved.
He didn't know until today that there was such a thrilling past!
Zhang Linchuan once said that he often felt like there was a knife poking him behind him, and every moment was running out.
He knew that Zhang Linchuan had great ambitions.
But it is really unimaginable that Zhang Linchuan's ambition has expanded to this extent, using his body to seek gods, and extravagantly hoping to reach the sky in one step... and he actually did it!
Outside there are Zhuang Gaoxian, Du Ruhui, Dong A, the entire Maplewood City resistance force, and even Chongxuan Chu Liang on the Qiyang battlefield.
There are three elders in the White Bone Path, a saint, a twelve-bone face, and even Wang Changji's will is hidden in the white bone holy body.
He is just an envoy among the many high-level officials of White Bone Path, and his cultivation and qualifications are very limited.
But he was chosen to accomplish this, and in such a complicated situation, he took the greatest advantage. Many parties took advantage of the situation to seize the holy body, and everyone made a wedding dress for him.
And what about Wang Changji?
A mortal who is directly restricted from practicing.
In an era when the White Bone Evil God has changed his strategy because of Zhuang Chengqian and imposed many restrictions on Daozi's body, he can still persist in himself and not be wiped out by the will of the White Bone Evil God.
Even on the contrary, using the will of mortals to expel the will of the Bone Evil God!
This is a miraculous feat!
How exciting is the process for two people like this, who cooperate and compete, and finally switch bodies?
It’s so hard to imagine and so amazing!
"I probably know why you have been watched since you were born... However, you should be the last White Bone Daozi." Jiang Wang said in a solemn tone: "The White Bone Evil God has become a Taoist fetus and can be born into the world at any time.
Excluded. Perhaps He has been born in a certain corner of this world and is growing up silently."
Wang Changji looked up at him, obviously attaching great importance to this information: "How did you know?"
Jiang Wang calmed down and said, "I also experienced another resistance against the Bone Evil God...a resistance that lasted for hundreds of years."
It was indeed a very difficult and magnificent battle.
Especially in the final battle, almost every step was on the edge of life and death.
Thinking back to this day, I am still shocked.
Even if we had to do it over again, we might not have the same result...
He said with some emotion: "I wonder if you are interested in hearing the story of the former White Bone Daozi?"
"I'm very interested in everything about the Bone Evil God." Wang Changji looked at the seat next to him and said, "Sit down."
Jiang Wang took a few steps forward and subconsciously glanced at the machine-shaped Mahulaka standing on the water.
Wang Changji immediately said: "Don't worry, they just fell asleep."
"This is the best." Jiang Wang breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and sat down next to him: "They are my friends."
If Zuo Guangshu suffered any irreversible damage, he really didn't know how to get along with Wang Changji.
This consideration is of course also out of goodwill towards Wang Changji.
Wang Changji thought for a while and said: "This woman is actually very strong, but her soul is very flawed."
He didn't mention Zuo Guangshu. Maybe Zuo Guangshu wasn't that strong in his opinion, or maybe Zuo Guangshu hadn't recovered yet and didn't perform well when they fought.
Or... he subconsciously felt that the one who Jiang Wang would value so much should be the female Yuetian Slave. Even if she was a puppet.
Jiang Wang actually had no friendship with Yue Tiannu, and he really couldn't say he cared much about it. But after thinking about it, he asked, "Brother Wang, do you have any suggestions?"
Wang Changji said: "She actually doesn't need my advice. If you have to say something...just tell her, 'Understand the treasure nature of oneself and become a spiritual boat'."
"Self-realization of treasure nature, original body and spirit boat..." Jiang Wang recited it again and couldn't help but ask: "What does this mean?"
"If you tell her, she will know." Wang Changji said, "Now, let me hear your story."
Jiang Wang didn't hesitate, thought for a while, and said: "This story begins when Zhuang Chengqian split the earth and founded the country..."
At that moment, he described in detail the hundreds of years of struggle between Zhuang Chengqian and the Bone Evil God, describing the thrilling battle in the ancient demon cave, until it was night again in the mountain and sea realm.
A faint golden light flows on the body of the machine, Mohu Luojia, as if shining on the two people talking.
A bunch of hair and a disheveled hair, one calm and the other cold, sparkling microwaves ripple in the water.
The long story has an end.
When Jiang Wang talked about how he finally killed Zhuang Chengqian's remaining soul, Wang Changji couldn't help but praise: "What a wonderful story."
Then he added: "Very exciting!"
Given his temperament, this is an extremely rare expression.
"Yes." Jiang Wang also sighed: "To this day, when I think of Zhuang Chengqian, I still feel out of breath. I have also realized more than once how terrifying the Nether God is. We have no right to ignore it."
Wang Changji said: "I mean you, you are very wonderful."
Jiang Wang subconsciously wanted to respond humbly, but for some reason, facing Wang Changji at this moment, humility seemed to be a kind of hypocrisy.
He thought for a while and said seriously: "I really want to thank myself for never giving up no matter what the situation. I want to thank all my past efforts so that I can move towards the future so firmly."
The golden light on the body of the machine, Mohu Luojia, was already some distance away when it was reflected here.
But Jiang Wang's whole body was still as if bathed in light.
It is a kind of brilliance from the inside out. This meaning and heart are different from people.
"Have you ever thought about what kind of future that is?" Wang Changji asked softly.
"I actually haven't thought about it," Jiang Wang said.
How could people not think about the future?
Unless... that is really too far away. So far away that even he who is already famous all over the world feels that it is out of reach.
Wang Changji actually understood this sentence completely, but he still said: "You might as well imagine it."
Jiang Wang then thought about it seriously, and then said: "If I think about it now, I still don't know what the future will be like. But I think that in that future that I don't know whether it will come, there will be no Du Ruhui and no Zhuang.
Gao Xian, there is no Zhang Linchuan, and there is no White Bone Evil God."
Wang Changji said: "You will see that day."
He raised his eyes to look at the sky, and there was infinite longing and melancholy in his voice: "We will all see that day."
Jiang Wang felt a very subtle touch in his heart.
In fact, he was not familiar with Wang Changji, and had never interacted with him in Maplewood City in the past. After leaving Maplewood City, until now, he has not had any contact with him.
But now, sitting next to Wang Changji in this mountain and sea environment, he felt inexplicably less lonely.
It's like walking forward in the long dark night, raising a fire alone in the darkness, although you are brave and fearless, although you keep moving forward, even though you keep telling yourself that you can reach the end of the long night alone.
But when you suddenly find another torch, walking in the same direction as you, burning in the long night just like you...
You will feel warm.
The only thing that can light a ray of fire is another ray of fire.
This night will last forever.
"I think so too." Jiang Wang said.
"By the way." Jiang Wang said seriously: "You said earlier that you were waiting here for the Nine Chapters Jade Bi. If you need it, I have two pieces here and can give you one piece."
"How can I take away what you fought for with your sword?" Wang Changji held up the fishing rod and said softly: "Keep it for yourself. I don't really need it. Besides, you can take it from others."
Jiang Wang thought about the method he used to silently deal with Yue Tiannu Zuo Guangshu, and said nothing more.
He just said: "Actually, I don't know what the use of the Nine Chapters Jade Bi is if we fight for it. It's just a key. Isn't it enough to be able to come and go?"
"What if there is more than one lock?" Seeing that Jiang Wang was a little stunned, Wang Changji said again: "I'm just talking casually, after all, I don't know much about this place."
"But what you said makes sense." Jiang Wang said.
Wang Changji shook his head gently: "There are some problems in this world. I realized that the Nine Chapters Jade Bi may represent some kind of rules. The more you master, the better you can protect yourself..."
At this point, he changed the subject: "If you can, I would like to ask you for a favor later."
Jiang Wang did not agree immediately, but asked first: "Can you tell me what it is?"
For a person like Jiang Wang, no one will think that he is prevaricating. He who makes promises will never make promises lightly, and he will not promise things that he cannot do.
Wang Changji did not mince words and said bluntly: "This body is not very good. I need to make more preparations. I saw an opportunity in the mountain and sea realm."
He was able to escape unscathed from Kui Niu's pursuit, but his body was not very good?
Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment before he realized that Wang Changji might be talking about qualifications.
After all, Zhang Linchuan planned hard to abandon this body and take the holy body of bones, which also shows the difference in qualifications between the two bodies.
"If I can help you, I'll be happy." Jiang Wang said.
Wang Changji said: "If the opportunity arises, I will contact you. If there is no good opportunity, then I wish you good luck."
"Okay." Jiang Wang nodded, watching his movements, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What are you fishing for?"
Wang Changji looked at the fishing line hanging into the deep sea, and his tone was still very calm: "I'm not fishing for anything, I'm fighting for the right to fish."
Jiang Wang became more and more confused: "Fight for the right to fish? With whom?"
"You will understand later." Wang Changji said, handing over the fishing rod in his hand: "I leave it to you."
Jiang Wang took the fishing rod in a daze, his hands smooth and warm.
Other than that, I felt nothing.
"It will be difficult for them to wake up if they continue to sleep... That's all for today." Wang Changji looked at him deeply and said, "I'm very happy to see you."
"With you walking with me, you will never be alone on a long journey." Jiang Wang said seriously.
Then right before his eyes, Wang Changji suddenly disappeared.
To say it was sudden is not accurate, because he disappeared not suddenly, but naturally and calmly.
Like a delicate landscape painting, a leaf or a piece of grass is missing silently, but there is no defect in the composition of the whole painting.
What's the difference if there's one more leaf and one less leaf?
The night was dark, and the machine, Mahaluka, stood in the darkness.
Jiang Wang sat alone on the water.
Everything I experienced just now and those conversations seemed to be just hallucinations.
How could it be an illusion?
Jiang Wang was holding the long fishing rod in his hand, and felt that nothing was caught in the fishing line. He gently lifted the rod upwards, and ripples appeared on the sea surface, as if something had been broken...
The fishing rod in his hand also disappeared.
The whole world seems to be calling for a wave.
The machine Mohuraka parked not far away had its snake eyes turning.
