Chapter 188: Different paths lead to the same destination

Chapter 188: Different paths lead to the same destination

"Senior Sister Lu, where are you going?" Lu Qing asked in confusion as he watched Lu Ling stand up beside him.

Lu Ling's dark and soft long hair hung down her slender neck, and her complicated moon-white skirt made her skin look colder and colder than snow.

Hearing this, he turned back with his shining eyes and bit his lip: "Go and figure out some things."

As she swayed her head slightly, the snow-white crown on her forehead also swayed, making the girl even more bright as the autumn moon, with an icy appearance.

Lu Qing was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he picked up a jade slip that Lu Ling had left on Yunqi's seat. He was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Ling's departure did not alarm many people. Even the disciples of the ancient Wahuang Sect who saw Lu Ling did not pay attention to him. Instead, they continued to look back at the relationship between the two geniuses on the Yunqi Arena. of struggle.

Yan Wuji turned his head and smiled softly at Hong Zhao: "Why don't you go see where Lu Ling went?"

Hong Zhao glanced at him and said, "Lu Ling is a direct disciple of Lord Tongming Yuan. Can I care where she goes?"

"Why can't you control her? Didn't Tongming Yuanjun want her to betrothed to you?" Yan Wuji showed a teasing smile, "Lu Ling is not only rich in blood, but also has a very beautiful child, which is more than enough for you."

Feeling a little irritated for no reason, Hong Zhao turned his head and looked intently at Mo Yue and Xiao Yingzong on the Yunqi Arena, and said no more.

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"I am a disciple of the ancient Wahuang Sect. I want to meet an acquaintance in the Mingxin Mountains. I'd like to trouble my junior brother." Lu Ling stood tall and graceful and smiled at the patrolling disciple of the Shangqing Holy Sect in front of him.

The guarding disciple looked at Lu Ling intently, unable to look away for a moment. After a moment, he came back to his senses and looked at the dozens of majestic palaces behind him. He hesitated for a moment and said: "People from the Mingxin Mountain Range, are you here?" There is only one person here, could it be Senior Brother Xu Disheng?"

Lu Ling nodded lightly.

"This... Since I have met Senior Brother Xu, let's go." This is the core cloud sea of ​​Tongming Yunyuan. Even if the patrolling disciples are arranged here, it is just a show, and they do not block it. Just get out of the way.

"Then I'll thank this junior brother." Lu Ling is at the peak of transformation, similar to the Taoist realm of the human race. At this moment, facing a guarding disciple of the Qi Sea Peak realm, he calls himself junior brother. He is humble and polite, without the slightest hint of disrespect. Contemptuous meaning.

The guarding disciples stared at Lu Ling's back intently. The moon-white skirt fluttered gently as she walked forward. Under the snow-white crown, the dark and soft long hair was draped down like a waterfall. For a moment, they were mesmerized. , murmured in his mouth: "Senior Brother Xu is indeed the most famous evil genius among the Eight Mountains of the Shangqing Dynasty. Even his acquaintances outside are like goddesses descending to the earth."

The twenty majestic palaces here are used to provide rest for the top twenty disciples in the Qi Sea Realm. After Xu Disheng defeated Chen Chengwang, he went straight back to his palace.

There was a slight fluctuation in the protective formation outside the palace.

Xu Disheng picked up the identity jade token and gently activated it. The protective formation at the palace door opened, and a girl wearing a moon-white dress walked in.

His brows furrowed slightly. Before Xu Disheng could see Lu Ling's face clearly, he had noticed the pure demonic energy in Lu Ling's body and said, "Who are you?"

But he suddenly thought of the people from the ancient Wahuang sect who came to watch the ceremony in the core cloud sea. He seemed to have some guesses in his mind, but he was still a little puzzled. The people of the ancient Wahuang sect had never crossed paths with him, only Hanshui Yuanjun I had some contact with him when he was born, but now I don’t know why, but I came here directly.

Lu Ling walked up to the hall and looked at Xu Disheng, her eyes full of expectation, her lips parted lightly, and she asked, "Don't you know me?"

Xu Disheng became more and more confused. The girl in front of her was wearing a snow-white hair crown, with picturesque eyebrows and extremely beautiful life. However, when she recalled it in her memory, she had no impression of her at all.

Looking at the strangeness and doubt in the young man's eyes, the disappointment in Lu Ling's heart almost overflowed, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope and said softly: "Then have you ever had a dream, in which the sky and the earth were toppled, and the sea was overturned? Roaring, there are purple thunder tearing the sky, there are heavy rains pouring down like the Milky Way, and there are still

There is a woman who looks exactly like me. "

Xu Disheng shook his head, his long eyelashes drooped, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at her. There was a hint of coldness in his voice: "I'm afraid you have mistaken the wrong person. I don't know you, so go ahead." stop."

After a while.

"Why don't you..."

Xu Disheng raised his head and saw that the girl's eyes, which had been painted by mist, were filled with grievances and disappointments. He subconsciously stopped talking, and there was a trace of throbbing in his heart.

"Okay, I'll leave now." Lu Ling turned around and drove up Yaoyun, her snow-white skirt fluttering, and flew straight out of the hall.

"A demon clan at the peak of transformation, a disciple of Emperor Wa's ancient sect." Xu Disheng murmured in a low voice.

Suddenly, he thought of the thunder mark on the girl's forehead, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

As this trace of memory gradually became clearer, the blue jade flute in the sea of ​​​​consciousness emitted a misty green light, and huge roars sounded, and countless pictures that seemed real and fake emerged again.

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"Your Majesty, can you save these innocent creatures in this situation?" She looked at the world beneath her feet, where the sky was falling and the earth was falling. Countless creatures were screaming and struggling but still could not escape their fate. Her heart was throbbing and her face was pleading. Looking at the young man wearing white Buddhist robes in front of him.

The young man known as "Venerable" looked at the countless suffering creatures, hesitated for a moment, and said: "My master is no longer one of the seventy-two masters of heaven, and he has separated from the second-level god. His position has already entered the Bodhisattva Heaven, and he is about to achieve the path of Bodhisattva. At this time, he should no longer be contaminated by cause and effect."

She looked at the monstrous floods that destroyed villages and towns one after another, and saw countless children, old, weak, and innocent people dying tragically. Her eyes were filled with tears and she said, "If Your Majesty doesn't save them, then I won't leave!"

"How reckless!" The young man flicked the sleeves of his white Buddha robe fiercely, "Don't act wantonly just because my teacher favors you! Do you want the Bodhisattva path that my teacher is about to cultivate to be destroyed in one day!? "

She said word by word: "In order to attain the supreme bodhisattva path and fruition, your venerable man has naturally made countless sacrifices. Not only did he take off his position as a divine king, but he also became a revered one in the Posas Heaven, ranking among all Arhats." One, but these creatures are completely innocent. How can the Venerable turn a blind eye when it is obvious that they can be saved? Even if there is some karma, with the Venerable's ability, it will only take tens of thousands more years. "

The young man's expression became even colder, and he actually sealed all her cultivation as a fourth-grade divine general, threw it into the roaring sea beside a rock, and walked away with a wave of his sleeves: "What a woman! It's a good time to reflect here!"

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Purple thunder is still raging in the sky, the heaven and earth are overturned, and the sea is turning. Only a rock in the corner of the sea is emitting rich and blazing golden Buddha light.

She felt the boy's warm embrace, closed her eyes tightly, and murmured: "Sir, I knew you would come back, and you were reluctant to leave me. Have you saved those creatures?"

The young man picked her up, and the two of them were wrapped in golden light, gradually rising and leaving this world, and said in a muffled voice: "Some of them were saved."

…

Xu Disheng opened his eyes, and the golden Buddha light escaping from his eyes became more intense.

After a moment, he completely came back to his senses, and all that was left in his eyes was shock and anger!

"Who are you, you are not me, this is not me at all!" Xu Disheng completely lost the calmness of the past, recalling the many fragmented memories in his mind, and had a splitting headache.

Judging from the young man's cultivation, these memory fragments seemed to be before he attained the Bodhisattva Path and Fruition. However, Xu Disheng could clearly see "her" face, which was very different from Na Sheng's extremely beautiful face and picturesque features. Lu Ling is exactly the same.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the green jade flute was still emitting a faint blue halo, which seemed to bring out the slightest throb in his heart.

"No matter who you are, even if you are my previous life, since I have passed away, then I am just Xu Disheng. Don't try to influence my emotions!" Xu Disheng summoned his soul power and drained all the excess emotions. They were all suppressed deep in his heart, and those memory fragments were temporarily forgotten, and his expression gradually returned to calm.

"Master, that is you, not someone else." A thick voice that seemed to have come from eternity echoed in Xu Disheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Are you the real weapon spirit of the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth?" Xu Disheng's voice was cold, as if he was not too surprised by its appearance.

"Yes, I have been sleeping, waiting for the master to wake up completely and cultivate the immortal way again." The voice of the weapon spirit of Tiandi Xuanhuang Pagoda is similar to Xiaotian, but much thicker than it.

"I am not your master." Xu Disheng's voice was still cold.

"Master just hasn't fully recovered his memory yet. There is no need to deny it so early." The real weapon spirit of Tiandi Xuanhuang Pagoda is good at teaching and seems to be very patient.

"Who is that woman?"

"He is the disciple that the master took in in heaven before he could attain the path of Bodhisattva."

"Then since I have already attained the Bodhisattva path, why should I give up my unrivaled supreme cultivation and practice the immortal path again?"

The master of Tiandi Xuanhuang Pagoda paused for a moment, as if he did not expect Xu Disheng to ask such a question, saying: "It's for that woman... It's a long story, and a lot of things happened in it. After the master completely recovers his memory, he will completely Thinking back on it all.”

Xu Disheng's calm and cold voice seemed to contain a fire that burned everything: "You keep claiming that I am your master, so let me ask you."

"I was beaten away by a half-transformed wolf demon. Where were you when I was about to die?"

"Where were you when I was in the tributary of Zhushui River, and was treated as an ant by the Daoji Realm genius of the Ancient Wahuang Sect and trapped in the demon formation, and was humiliated?"

"Where were you when I was ambushed by three evil ghosts from the Daoji Peak realm in the Zhao realm! If Xiaotian hadn't broken his own true spirit and activated your body, I would have already Turn into ashes!"

While roaring in a low voice, Xu Disheng also remembered the "ok" that Xiaotian said in a low voice when he asked Xiaotian if he could take one more breath.

The weapon spirit of Tiandi Xuanhuang Pagoda was silent for a moment, and then said: "Xiaotian... is just a little distraction of mine. Although he has been given an independent mind and a little memory, he is just a incomplete true spirit. Why should the master feel sorry? .”

"Besides, I was extremely weak at the time and fell into a complete sleep without being able to wake up. If the master dies, it will be fine to rebirth after I wake up. Now that the master has completely escaped from the whirling heaven, he has my protection, which is enough to protect the master's true spirit. Immortal, always reborn.”

Xu Disheng's heart became even colder and said: "What is the meaning of rebirth? What is the purpose of him re-cultivating the immortal path?"

The weapon spirit of the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth did not seem to notice Xu Disheng's true emotions, and said: "The purpose of rebirth is naturally to restart the cycle of immortality, deprive all living beings of their longevity, and completely resurrect her. This is not what the master would rather give up the Bodhisattva's path and fruit. What's the matter?"

"Who is that woman who came into the palace just now...?"

"It is the projection of her true spirit. After the master completely resurrects her, the memory of this human world will also belong to her."

Xu Disheng grinned and laughed at himself: "What does it matter to me about resurrecting her or being reborn in the human world? It turns out that I am just a puppet. It turns out that I have always been at the mercy of you unconsciously."

After saying that, Xu Disheng actually directly used the power of the soul and murmured in a low voice: "I am indeed very interested in the immortal way that is above all else, and I will practice it alone. However, you, she, in the previous life That Bodhisattva, your affairs have nothing to do with me, remember?"

A severe pain that was worse than death came from the depths of his soul. Xu Disheng endured the bone-chilling pain and wanted to completely peel off the green jade flute from his soul!

"Master, that Bodhisattva is you. When you fully recover your memory, you will know all this." The weapon spirit of the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth sensed a hint of crisis, and the cyan jade flute turned into a ray of cyan light and disappeared directly into Xu Disheng There was no sound coming from the depths of his soul.

"Ah!!! Come out! You dog!" Xu Disheng no longer had even a trace of peace in the past. "You dog, what kind of past life did you have, and all the people who want to manipulate me, sooner or later I will I will drive you into the endless abyss! You will be devoured by thousands of ghosts! I want you to be reincarnated for countless tribulations!"