The Sky Eye shot out a red beam of light, which landed on Zhang Sheng silently.
The sword light, the fairy sword and even the person holding the sword are disintegrating inch by inch.
Inside and outside the realm, up and down the sky, countless eyes watched Zhang Sheng's body disintegrate and turn into ashes. Then a white lotus bloomed under his feet, turning his body from void to reality, and he was reborn between heaven and earth.
In a certain deep and obscure space, a roar of extreme anger and regret suddenly sounded: "Dirty earth and white lotus!"
This matter had a great cause and effect with him. It was also the time when the great curse was in the world and the heavenly secret was manifested. Therefore, Xu Wangu, who looked like a young immortal, instantly figured out the origin of the dirty earth white lotus. He never imagined that the treasure he dreamed of was actually beside him.
It is even more unacceptable to just pass him by like this!
For a moment, he wanted to rush out of this space and erase everyone and everything related to him from the world, so that he could vent his anger. However, as soon as he left here, the curse of cause and effect would come.
In order to get to where he is today, he has done too many things, and at this time he can no longer afford any extra cause and effect. Only then did he vaguely feel that the so-called "unavailability" in the world may have been caused by himself.
After rebirth, Zhang Sheng was not out of the crisis. The red beam of light from the Sky Eye still fell on him, instantly turning him into nothingness again.
Wei Yuan was in a panic, but the remaining fire on his body made his consciousness and vision blur. He suddenly burned everything that could be burned in thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and soared into the sky! The shadow in the moon had been sleeping under the influence of some kind of power until
Only then was he awakened.
A bird's head suddenly appeared in the full moon, opened its mouth and sucked in, and instantly swallowed up all the luck in the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!
A huge three-eyed bird head loomed above Wei Yuan's head. The three eyes shot out three completely different lights, cutting three cracks in the bloody sky. In an instant, Wei Yuan instinctively knew that the cracks were where life was.
It's just that the three cracks have completely different feelings, as if they lead to different worlds.
At this time, he had no time to think, and was unable to think. He hugged Zhang Sheng, intuitively threw it towards one of the cracks, and disappeared. The sky eye suddenly lost its target, blinked, and confusion appeared in his pupils.
At this time, the sky and the earth were in turmoil, and the normal sky came from all directions, squeezing the bloody sky. Without the target, it was difficult to resist the mighty power of the sky and the earth, and it finally disappeared after flickering for a few times.
At this moment, Yu Zhizhuo was sitting in the blast furnace, using the fire to fight against the blue fire. As the blue fire suddenly disappeared, the fire burned instantly and he screamed and rushed out of the heart of the furnace.
Sun Yu fell to the ground, with large chunks missing suddenly from his body. He looked extremely horrified. He grabbed a handful of medicinal powder with his only movable hand, then reopened the crystallized wound and sprinkled the medicinal powder on it.
Up.
Feng Tingyu waved her long knife and kept cutting off the thin layer of flesh on her arms and thighs. The flesh was burning with green fire and turned into ashes on the ground. But no matter how she cut it, the green fire burned away the flesh and blood, and the same thing would always end up in the same place.
The location burned again. But her muscles squirmed and grew at an alarming rate, and the wound could only expand slowly.
But as he continued to peel, the green fire suddenly went out. Feng Tingyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears...
dark.
This was the first feeling Wei Yuan regained.
In addition to the darkness, the surroundings were still unfamiliar. Wei Yuan only felt that his hands and feet were cold, as if he were immersed in ice water. The cold was a bit unbearable. At this time, only part of his body was warm, but many parts of his body were not.
It feels like it doesn't exist anymore.
This feeling has never happened before. Wei Yuan has mastered body molding, and his whole body has been controlled to every detail, and it is integrated. How can there be any place that cannot be sensed? Wei Yuan tried to move, but his body was unexpectedly stiff.
And heavy, there is silence and death everywhere, but there is a little fire of life in the innermost part.
Wei Yuan touched his left chest. It was empty there, and there was a blank in his perception. His hand was a little unruly, and he didn't put it in the correct position twice. Then the third time he finally felt that the place was right, but there was no
Touch something: The chest is empty, there is nothing!
Where is my heart?
Wei Yuan wanted to get up and take a look, but when he moved, he realized that his eyes were still dark. He slowly raised his hand, touched his face, and then touched a blindfold.
Wei Yuan's hands moved, but in the end he did not remove the strip of cloth. He knew that it would be useless even if he removed it, and he could no longer feel his eyes. It's not a big deal if he doesn't have a heart. The dead don't need a heart. Wei Yuan comforted him
Own.
At this time, there was a sound of soft footsteps going away from the distance, and then someone opened the door. The moment the door opened, a gust of cold wind hit, making Wei Yuan shiver. The footsteps came to the bedside, and a pleasant and cold voice came.
Ask: "Are you awake?"
"Where is this? Am I... dead?" As soon as the voice came out, Wei Yuan himself was startled. His voice was hoarse and vague, not at all his usual voice.
"We are a small isolated village here, and no outsiders have been here for many, many years. The village elders used to say that we were some kind of surviving family, but the village elder who knew the most about it passed away last winter, and no one remembered that we were.
Where did it come from? As for you, you probably aren’t dead yet, but you’re almost there.”
"Why am I here?"
"A few days ago, Tianshang, there was blood pouring from the sky, and you suddenly fell. Oh, you have been in a coma for three days." "Am I the only one who fell?"
"Only you."
Wei Yuan's heart trembled, where is the teacher? "What's wrong with my eyes?"
The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "You... are already blind."
Wei Yuan had already expected it and asked again: "Are my left hand and left leg still there?"
"You are here, but you are seriously injured. In fact, people in the village said that you will not survive, so there is no need to waste firewood and food. But I think that although you are a little broken, you are not dead after all, so I will try to save you. Anyway,
If I can't save you, the things you have on you will be mine. But I really didn't expect you to wake up."
It turned out that he was still alive... Wei Yuan slowly felt the sea of ​​knowledge, and after a tearing pain, he finally appeared on the Wanli River Mountain. At this time, the earth was dead silent, and there were several huge rift valleys in the distance, almost dividing the entire continent into
A few paragraphs.
Jade Mountain is dull and dull. Although there are no cracks, the texture has deteriorated so severely that the inside cannot be seen at all. The small branches and leaves on the top of Jade Mountain are curled up and there are burn marks everywhere. Fortunately, there is still a glimmer of life.
Only a section of the trunk of the Red Lotus Bodhi is left, and the fracture is full of scorch marks. The laurel fairy tree and the ice glass sacred tree shrank into the ground and entered a dormant state. It is not known whether there is still life. Except for the fairy plant, all the trees have been reflected from Qingming.
All the spiritual plants that came were turned into coke.
The girl Yin and Yang was unscathed and stood quietly. The two Dharma Warriors and many Daojis were still there, but they had lost their spirituality and turned into stone sculptures. In addition, the Daojis were very empty, and all the Daojis that Wei Yuan had made before were gone.
Throw it out and turn into a torrent to attack the eye of the sky.
There is still a full moon hanging high in the sky, but the shadow in the moon has nowhere to go.
The three giant swords in Daoji are still there, which is an unexpected blessing. Unfortunately, the giant swords are only used for inheritance, and the sword intent contained in them cannot be used by Wei Yuan. Even if it can be used, with his current remaining body, I am afraid there is not even a trace of it.
The sword energy can crush it.
Wei Yuan scanned the surroundings with his remaining consciousness and got a vague impression.
This is a stone house with a wood and thatch roof. Cold wind leaks in from time to time. There is a firepit in the corner, which is the only source of heat in the house.
Standing next to the bed was a woman, tall and slender, only slightly shorter than Wei Yuan. There were some cast marks on her body, but she had no Tao power, and Wei Yuan could not sense Tao basics, so she probably had not practiced much.
She brought in a bundle of straw, covered Wei Yuan's body, and then pressed it down with a few pieces of wood. As a result, Wei Yuan was indeed warmer.
There were only charcoal fires with weak sparks left in the fire pit, and some dry firewood piled in the corner of the room. But the fire pit was almost extinguished, and the room was bitingly cold, so the woman did not add more firewood to the fire pit. It seems that firewood is expensive and scarce here, so we must save it.
use.
There was an earthen pot hanging on the fire pit, with soup boiling in it. The woman filled a bowl of soup with a wooden bowl and said to Wei Yuan, "There is medicine in it. The village elder said it will be good for your injuries." Wei Yuan used only
The conscious hand propped up the body, but the arm was weak and he fell down again.
The woman supported him, but she had no strength and was almost knocked down by Wei Yuan. So she put down the medicine bowl and used both hands to help Wei Yuan up.
In the bowl was something that looked like vegetable soup, medicine, and millet porridge. It was astringent and bitter. There were a few pieces of stuff in it, and it tasted like boiled cork. At the woman's request, Wei Yuan put them in.
Chew it all and swallow it.
After drinking a bowl of medicinal soup, Wei Yuan knew that there was no medicinal power in it. The main function of this bowl of hot soup was to warm the stomach and fill it up.
This place is quite barren and desolate, and the spiritual power is thin. How can there be any powerful elixir? It cannot be compared with Taichu Palace, nor can it be compared with Qing Ming who has the Hall of Merit.
After drinking the hot soup, Wei Yuan felt better and said seriously: "I dare not say thank you for your great kindness! If I can survive this disaster, as long as I can do it, I will definitely repay you in the future!"
The woman said: "How can you repay your kindness in the future? The village elder said that no outsiders have come for a long time. Although you are disabled, your body looks quite strong and you should be able to plant seeds. So as long as you leave four people to the village
Have two children, two boys and two girls, and then you can leave. We don’t care about other ways of repaying your kindness!"
Wei Yuan was stunned and said: "Well, how can I keep the child?"
"Just stay like that! You can find me or other old aunts in the village. Anyway, you can't leave until you have given birth to four. The village elder said that in three to five days, you can recover a little strength.
Let’s start working. Don’t be lazy until the debt you owe is repaid!”
"Is there another way to do this? I am a monk. If I recover a little, I can do a lot for the village!" Wei Yuan said seriously.
"That won't work! The village elder said that the painted cakes cannot fill the stomach. Are you a bad person? We rescued you, and then you plan to walk away?" the woman asked suspiciously.
Wei Yuan was speechless.
"It's okay if you don't want to repay the favor. We will strip you naked and throw you outside the village tomorrow. The precious food cannot be used to raise white-eyed wolves. Think about it for yourself!" When the woman left, Wei Yuan felt that he was thinking
Still buzzing.
This kind of request cannot be said to be unreasonable, and the requirements are very clear. Logically speaking, repaying kindness must be done in a way that others are willing to accept. You cannot just do whatever you want, otherwise what is it called repaying kindness? It is purely self-comfort.
.
Wei Yuan's remaining conscience prevents him from doing such a thing.
The problem is, even if Wei Yuan is willing, but judging from the meaning of this woman's words, apart from her, the only ones left in the village are old aunts!
If the old aunts fail to give birth and she is the only one alive, wouldn’t it mean that she would have to stay here for four years? If it doesn’t happen to be two boys and two girls, she would have to stay even longer!
Although her appearance could not be detected clearly with her spiritual sense, at least the woman's figure was outstanding, but her life was hard and her movements were not graceful and graceful. If it was just her, if it was just a matter of preserving the seed, then maybe Wei Yuan could still accept it.
But the most fearful thing is that the old aunts are unwilling to give up the opportunity to contribute to the village's inheritance, and they also plan to have a few babies!
The more Wei Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that this was a possibility. At this moment, he couldn't move and couldn't see, so he probably wouldn't have the strength to resist. And with his current physical condition, escaping from the village would most likely lead to death.
Wei Yuan huddled in the bed, feeling colder and colder. There was actually nothing in the bowl of hot soup. After drinking it and feeling comfortable for a while, he became even hungrier. But Wei Yuan felt ungrateful and was too embarrassed to ask for more.
bowl.
Chapter completed!