1436: The invisible rope! It is the fetters of the moon
"So what if you can calculate it? If you can't calculate it... So what... Hey, everything is fate, and you can't control it at all. Could it be that you still can't see through it, like senior? Why bother looking for me again?
Useless person."
From the Fountain of Tears of Ten Thousand Years, bursts of hoarse and painful sounds came out. The speaker seemed to be exerting all his strength every time he spoke a word. It was hard for the person speaking and also hard for the listener.
The figure passed through the mist and landed on the tear fountain. Xiaosanxiao's face changed slightly when he heard the words, as if he heard something, and said, "Ni Bodhisattva, have you already chosen to keep silent? No, you can't keep silent, this time you must
You have to help him. If you don't help him, it may be really difficult for him to get out of the abyss.
We do see some things thoroughly, but we cannot completely give up and not do anything just because we see clearly. We must do something. If everything is really determined by God, the wise emperors of the Holy Dynasty will
The characters must also see things more clearly than we do, so why bother threatening to defeat them?"
"Why......"
In the Fountain of Tears, the Clay Bodhisattva once again let out a long sigh, as if he was sighing for his persistence in smiling three times, as if he was sighing his own tragic fate, and even more as if he was sighing due to a fierce struggle in his heart.
When Xiao Sanxiao heard this sigh, he felt a headache, and he always felt like he was going to be infected by the Clay Bodhisattva and become full of despair.
Clay Bodhisattva sighed, "You are always like this. Even if you know that nothing can be changed by taking action, you still choose to intervene. This is the biggest difference between you and me, and it is also the reason why you have not been able to take the last step for so many years.
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Xiao Sanxiao put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky and said calmly, "If the condition for taking that last step is to choose to sacrifice one's original intention, I would rather never take that step."
After a pause, he smiled three times and continued, "Are you really not going to help him get out of the abyss?"
The Clay Bodhisattva hoarsely said in pain, "You underestimate him too much and think too highly of me. He can walk out of the abyss on his own without my help..."
Xiao San smiled and said sullenly, "You are so unhuman! So what if you have calculated all the secrets of heaven? After all, you are just a wretch who surrendered to the will of heaven. He is more pitiable and miserable than anyone else. This trip is in vain.
"
After saying this, Xiao Sanxiao flicked his sleeves and robe, said no more, and jumped up, his tears forming ripples under his feet, and his figure turned into a phantom and disappeared through the mist.
"Why--"
Another long sigh came out from the cave at the bottom of the spring, full of sadness and a hint of bitter smile.
Everyone in the world wants to know the changes in destiny, predict the future, and gain a glimpse of God's will.
However, when God really reveals the answer to the world in advance, the world often does not know that this is the answer, or simply does not believe that this is the answer. Isn't this a kind of sadness and irony?
Xiao Sanxiao kept saying that he was inhumane and pitiful. In fact, even if he calculated the result predicted by God and told the other party, the other party still did not believe that this was the answer. Who is the pitiable one?
All I can say is that everyone in the world is pitiful!
Because anyone in the world might think that after the leader of Black Wind Village fell into the abyss, it would be difficult for him to get out on his own.
After all, for thousands of years, even the former immortal master Guangchengzi fell into the abyss and never came out. It is even more difficult for others, even the leader of Black Wind Village.
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At this moment, in the majestic and magnificent Hulong Villa, Zhu Wuwu was sitting in the center of the palace wearing a dragon robe, holding a volume of secret letters that had been sent as a rush and reading in detail line by line.
After he finished browsing it thoroughly, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he tried not to burst out, and waved his hand.
At that moment, all the subordinates who were in the hall retreated, except Zhu Zhu who ignored one person and stayed in the hall deep in thought.
Suddenly, a burst of light and unhurried footsteps came from the side hall.
A graceful and dignified female figure walked into the hall.
Zhu Mingwu didn't need to look up to know who the footsteps were. He sighed inwardly and turned to look at the woman at the door. The seriousness in his serious face was wiped away and he smiled.
"Suxin!"
The woman at the door met Zhu Wuwu's eyes and showed a considerate and gentle smile. Then she walked up behind Zhu Wuwu with a lot of steps. She put a pair of delicate jade hands on Zhu Wuwu's generous shoulders that seemed to be able to carry the entire Ming Dynasty. She slowly
Press slowly to hold.
Zhu Wuwu put down the secret letter in his hand, closed his eyes, relaxed his face and enjoyed Su Xin's massage, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.
Su Xin knew the thoughts of the man in front of her without asking him, and said softly, "If there are still things that you find difficult to handle, I certainly can't help you, but I can remind you that as long as you feel confident, you can do it
, just do it, if you are not sure, you can do it as long as you feel it is necessary to do it.”
The skin on Zhu Wuli's face trembled slightly, but his eyes still did not open. He knew that Su Xin was giving him courage and encouraging him to make a decision.
Indeed, although he occupies a high position and even holds the throne of the Ming Dynasty within his grasp, deep down in his heart, he still longs for a life of licking blood from the blade of a sword and having fun while drinking, in the martial arts world. Therefore, he loves most to snare heroes from all over the world.
Cherishing talents over talents... He was even willing to give up the throne again, and after rescuing Zhu Yunwen, he continued to support him as the emperor. With the body reshaped by the Heavenly Wrath Sword and the power-absorbing method, he was willing to retreat behind the scenes and live a happy life.
The royal life of Jianghu.
His heart is full of passion, blood, and pursuit of higher and stronger desires.
But it is undeniable that Su Xin also makes him feel a kind of bondage and responsibility. He feels that no matter whether he is a hero or a tyrant, there are times when heroes are short of breath. At this time, it is also the time when they lose courage and choose comfort.
Is this wrong?
Of course this cannot be considered a mistake.
After all, Su Xin was already pregnant with his child, his dragon seed that Zhu ignored.
This is a surprise and a responsibility, but also another tie.
Everyone has one or even several invisible ropes, and most of a person's life is tightly tied by this rope. Some people's ropes are family, wife, and children, and some people's ropes are
It's money, career, responsibility.
The rope he ignored was here, his people were here, his heart was here, and most of his courage was revealed here.
But now, the person holding the rope chooses to fly the kite of his warrior, flying to the passionate martial arts world he has always longed for.
"Suxin!"
"Go! I know that this is not the destination you most want to stay, but this is the starting point where you will return immediately after every journey. No matter where you go, you will eventually come back here.
The child and I will be waiting for you."
Zhu ignored the slackness in his face and completely relaxed, then gradually tightened and regained his majesty and confidence. He opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside the palace.
sky!
God’s will cannot be violated.
But he is a rebellious person.
How can you believe that destiny is inevitable?
He himself is his own heaven.
Jiang Dali chose to fight against God's will, and informed him of the final results and bold guesses through a secret letter.
This was indeed a valuable experience and a very bold conjecture, but it coincided with some of his ambitions.
Once he lacked the courage to try, but now he has enough courage to try, and he must try.
This time, Jiang Dali fell into the abyss, which was the opportunity and reason he had to try.
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Dark, mysterious and rolling depths of black mist.
A weak but threatening life wave came from the depths of the black mist from time to time, gradually attracting probing and greedy eyes from all directions in the black mist.
"A person... a person..."
"He was injured, badly... He has such a strong body, such strong energy and blood..."
"Catch him, sacrifice...sacrifice...us..."
Bursts of strange and evil murmurs passed through the rolling fog, and suddenly sounded in the distance on the other side, as if there were many unknown shadow creatures moving in the black fog at this time.
Jiang Dali felt as if threats and qi were passing by him in his vague senses. Waves of red light seemed to stimulate his mind and made him dizzy. Waves of vague and greedy voices seemed to be getting closer to him, gradually emerging from the red light.
A series of ferocious and horrifying twisted faces emerged.
"who!?"
He was suddenly released from the heavy pressure like a spring. The muscles in his legs, buttocks, back, and waist exerted force, and he stood up from the ground. His eyes were dazzling and he looked at the Tao released in the darkness around him.
red light.
But the next moment, he felt a thunderous bang on his head, his head was swollen with severe pain, and he felt dizzy and stinging.
At the same time, a blurry panel flashed and disappeared in my mind like a garbled TV, as if it was stuck due to some kind of malfunction...
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(Although I’m not satisfied, I’ll add an update first! There will be updates during the day)