After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 175 Return to Jiangcheng

Under the **** of Huaibo, the group finally walked to the Buddhist land.

The moment I stepped onto the land soaked with Sanskrit incense, the golden screen engraved with runes and Sanskrit flashed, and returned to Cen Ji.

This is an enchantment jointly cast by Gushan and Buddhism, used as the last barrier of the immortal gate.

Jing Yi was here early and saw Huai Bai’s blood-stained Tsing Yi and the frost and snow on her temples, tears flowed down all at once.

“Sister, I…” Huaibo’s eyes were red, but there were no tears to fall.

Jing Yi rushed over, hugged her, and stroked the white hair on her cheeks, “I know, don’t blame you, Xiaobai, don’t blame you, don’t be sad.” Although she was already crying, she still comforted Huaibo. “It’s not your fault, Xiaobai, don’t blame yourself,”

Huaibo hugged her back, buried her head on her shoulders, and quivered slightly.

When the people around saw it, they left wittily, leaving their teachers and sisters alone.

“Where is Senior Sister Yunxin?”

Jing Yi’s eyes widened, “Did you not see her in Gushan?”

Huaibo shook his head.

Jing Yi said: “She didn’t want to leave. Senior Brother Ding said to take her away in the end, but Wan Mo was born too early, and I don’t know what happened to Gushan at that time.”

Huaibai closed his eyes for a moment and said two words, “Lingyang.”

Jing Yi: “You mean…”

Huaibo held the sword behind him, “What’s the situation in the fairy gate?”

Jing Yi said: “The four gates have all been breached. The Qianhan Palace reincarnation mirror and the saint Zhuang Youwei sword were taken away. Fortunately, the giant handed over the non-attack to Jian Yi.”

The two set foot on the Thousand-Buddha Road together, with Buddhas of various colors carved on the stone walls.

The bodhi leaves floated down leisurely, and a few monks were bending down to sweep the fallen leaves on the stone steps, and when they saw them, they clasped their hands together in salute.

“This is Futu Mountain. The people of the immortal gate gather here to discuss the law of the future together.” Jing Yi didn’t talk about resisting the demons, but about the future.

That seemingly dark, no longer bright future.

Huaibo nodded, and was taken by her in a daze.

When Jing Yi saw her like this, he couldn’t hold back the tears in the corner of his eyes, and took her to a pavilion by the mountain road, opposite the compassionate Buddha.

“Xiaobai, did you know that the giant entrusted Hengyu and brought you a few words. About the senior brother.”

Huaibo raised his eyes suddenly.

Jing Yi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, “He said about the brother’s path and the demons.”

When Ning Xiao was young, in order to save her young sister, she rushed to the doctor’s house during the rainy night.

But on the way, the river soared and the bridge was washed away. Looking at the rushing water, the young man felt timid and did not swim directly across the river, but chose another road. Delayed time, came back only to see the cold body of the young girl.

This was the nightmare of his life and became his demon.

Bai Bai said dully, “That’s not to blame brother.”

Jing Yi held her hand, “So, it’s not you to blame. Xiaobai, we don’t know what our choice will lead to, better or worse, we who made the choice at that time were innocent. What’s more, this time the senior brother chose Gushan, which is considered to be complete.”

As far as Yu Ningxiao was concerned, it was the best choice to sacrifice him, protect all the creatures in Gushan, and the innocent people at the foot of the mountain.

He seemed to be returning to the rainy night when he was eight years old, with a turbulent and dangerous river in front of him, but this time, he bravely jumped off the river, crossed the bank, and rescued his little sister.

At the last moment of his life, he finally made up for his regrets and his Dao heart was fulfilled.

It is enough to die in the evening after hearing the road.

Jing Yi held Huaibo in her arms and put her hands on her shoulders.

The setting sun behind him was like blood, Feihong passed by, and the Buddha looked down, pitying the world.

“Xiaobai, no matter it’s the head brother, Ding, or us, no one will blame you. In fact, we even want you and Peiyu to live in seclusion and live a good life. You have suffered enough. The brothers and sisters only want you to be happy.”

Huaibo fell into her arms and wept loudly.

…

When the demon lord left, he imposed a new restriction on the Samsara Mirror. After Peiyu walked out, several days had passed.

As soon as she came out, what she saw was a monstrous flood and a gloomy sky. With a sigh in her heart, she hurriedly contacted Huaibo, and she was relieved when she learned that the master had arrived safely in the Buddha’s land.

She flew up by the clouds, and in the middle of a barren stream, she saw the only clearing-the mountain with lonely peaks, and two demons on the mountain.

Yinping: “You are out.”

Peiyu nodded, “Yes, why are you here?”

Yinping turned away, “Don’t do your business.”

Xiaobai sat on Yinping’s lap, tilting his head, “Peiyu, where are you going?”

Peiyu: “Buddha, find my master.”

Xiaobai felt strange and scratched his head with his small paw. “Has the immortal long gone to Buddhaland as a guest?” He raised his hand and said, “I want to eat Guanyin Luohanzhai!”

Yinping knocked her on the head and said in disgust, “I know how to eat.”

Peiyu smiled, “Are you going there too?”

Yinping: “No.”

Pei Yu said: “The demons are born, there is no safe place in the four wilds.”

“None of your business.”

Peiyu was so suffocated by her, “Then I’m leaving.”

Xiaobai hugged Yinping’s arm, “Yinping, why are you so cruel to Peiyu?”

Yinping still hated being put on one thing, “White lotus, huh.”

Xiao Bai said again: “Fortunately, Peiyu has a good temper today, otherwise you will shed hair again, but I won’t despise you if you are bald!”

Yin was so angry that he wanted to throw her out. In his excitement, the wound opened and he could only lean on the rock weakly, closing his eyes in despair while Xiaobai was talking about it.

Peiyu went all the way to the west, and saw the flood, and the floating corpses drifted away with the water, which was very tragic.

Flying out of the flood, the demons invaded the city at will, and the mortals who were the least able to resist, became the mouth food of the demons and the earliest victims of the world.

Peiyu opened her eyes wide, and remembered the scenes in her heart.

The corpses were all over the wild and bones, and the rotting corpses lay across the road, and the vultures and wild dogs were feasting on them.

From a distance, I saw a city surrounded by deep black devil energy.

She flew closer, and when she saw the words hanging on the city gate, she suddenly stopped, hesitated for a moment, and sneaked into it.

This is Jiangcheng.

Most of the houses in the city were destroyed by the fire, leaving only broken walls.

Many women in colorful clothes send food and winter clothes on the streets.

Peiyu sat under the eaves and returned to Jiangcheng, feeling full of emotions in his heart. The prosperity in the memory was burned, and the voice of Pushang turned into the mourning of the refugees.

“Sister, here you are!”

A dry little yellow flower was brought to her.

The little girl who gave the flowers was yellow and thin, her little pink skirt turned grey, but there was a sweet smile on her face.

Peiyu took the flower, “This is?”

The little girl smiled happily, showing the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth, “Aniang said, flowers can make people happy. If I separate the flowers, everyone will not cry.” She opened her pocket skirt a little, “I have so many more. Yeah!”

Peiyu looked over, and the people sitting on the street were holding a small yellow flower in their hands, greedily inhaling the fragrance of the flower.

It seems that this is an analgesic medicine that can soothe the despair and loneliness in their hearts.

She asked: “Where is your mother?”

The little girl smiled innocently, “A-niang has gone to heaven!”

She felt a pain in her heart, showing a sad look.

The little girl hurriedly handed her a flower again, “Sister, don’t be sad, Dad said, when everyone laughs, A-niang will be back.” She looked at Peiyu eagerly and asked expectantly: “Could you please laugh, laugh, my mother will come back sooner!”

Peiyu held back the tears in her eyes and smiled slightly.

The child cheered, ran away, didn’t take a few steps, turned around, and gave her a flower, “Sister, you look so good to smile! You have to laugh often in the future!”

The moment the fingertips touched, a ray of silver smoothed into the small body.

Peiyu looked at the faint silver light shining from the little girl-the divine light belonging to the longevity talisman, and smiled: “Okay.”

The child clapped his hands happily, ran across the street like the wind, and continued to distribute the dried flowers to the homeless.

On the deadly streets, innocent laughter resounded like silver bells.

Peiyu looked at her back, still smiling, but tears slipped down unknowingly.

I don’t understand the innocence of human suffering, which is touching and sad.

Three hundred years later, Jiangcheng faced a catastrophe again. This time it was not the siege of the blood mist, but the two great demons under the demon lord attacking the city.

On the city wall, a woman in purple clothes and silver armor, with Bidie resting on her shoulders, her hand on the handle of the knife, her expression condensed.

After so many years, Jiangcheng has become a city on earth, and most of the people living in it are mortals. Even if there are a few monks, they fled here when the demons were born.

The cold wind was icy, the heart was freezing, and the moon fell and the sky was full of frost.

“City Lord.” Chu Xiaotang stepped forward and put a cloak on her.

Fu Yunzhu: “It’s cold, go back first.”

Chu Xiaotang said softly: “I will be with the city lord.”

Fu Yunzhu: “Do you still have the things for you? The city is about to be broken. I will try my best to drag them out later. You can run away as soon as possible and go west.”

Chu Xiaotang hugged her back, “No, I want to accompany the city lord.”

“You…” Fu Yunzhu wanted to get angry, and Bidie flew slowly, extinguishing her anger, turned and pushed Chu Xiaotang away, the cold wind was full of purple clothes, and her figure was exceptionally lonely in the lonely cold night.

Chu Xiaotang also followed suit.

Fu Yunzhu found the captain of the guard and arranged everything. Later, she would go outside the city to drag the demon soldiers. The guards with a slight cultivation base in the city took the people away, and how much they could bring. In the end, she said: “If you need to sacrifice , The child’s life is the most important thing.”

The guard knelt down on one knee, “Yes!”

When the guards all went down to settle the people, the huge wall was empty, with only two people standing.

Fu Yunzhu patted the city wall and said in a bleak voice: “These hundreds of years have been like a dream.”

I don’t know who to hate, who to love.

Chu Xiaotang fell to his knees, “Please let me be with the city lord.”

Fu Yunzhu did not speak, and took out the old little rabbit lantern from his arms and rubbed it carefully.

Bidie seemed to feel something, and flew to the lantern lightly, flapping her green veil-like wings lightly.

“It’s a pity, I haven’t had time to release this light…”

The group of maids, probably asking what was from the guards, ran up one after another, hugging Fu Yunzhu, “The city lord, don’t leave us behind.”

“We are going to the city lord to be together!”

They Yingying Yanyan, pear flowers bring rain, and Fu Yunzhu has a headache.

“Don’t be like this, I’m not worth it.”

Chu Xiaotang raised his head and said, “Of course the city lord is worth it. Of our people, which one has not accepted the city lord’s kindness, which one was not saved by the city lord with a precious panacea?”

A girl said: “If it weren’t for the city lord, I would have died in Goulan Yard, trampled by those stinky men!”

Another said: “The city lord rescued me from the trafficker, and I will serve you all my life.”

“…Yes, the city lord is born, we live! The city lord dies, we die!”

Chu Xiaotang tearfully described Chu Chu as pitiful, “People in the world say that you don’t do your job properly and do not practice well, but only we know how many things you have done for ordinary people. There is no vagrant beggar in Jiangcheng for hundreds of miles, like a paradise on earth. Donghai At the time, you were afraid that we would be in danger, so you did not hesitate to take your reputation for fleeing and take us away from that place.”

“We are mortals, born with low fate, no better than immortals who can move mountains and seas, but you treat us like brothers and sisters. In our opinion, the city lord is the real immortal.”

She fell to the ground, “Please let us live and die together with the city lord.”

Fu Yunzhu’s figure shook, and there was water flickering in his eyes, holding on to the city wall tightly.

In this life, she never needs people to understand; her fate is like weeds, and she doesn’t need pity.

She knew that she had never been able to compare to her father, but she did not expect that the catastrophe was approaching and that so many people would accompany her to die voluntarily.

The gate of Jiangcheng was pushed open.

A group of women who looked like seventeen or eighteen, holding a red tooth board, or playing a pipa, or playing a clear flute, slowly walked out of the barrier.

The headed man has purple clothes and ink hair, looks madly in waves, holds a long knife in his hand, and sings in chorus: “The sky connects the clouds and the waves and the Xiaowu. The galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails. It seems that the soul of dreams returns to the emperor’s place. Hearing the words of heaven, he diligently asks where I am going. .”

She folded her body and slashed the attacking monster into two pieces, “I told the road to be long, the sun and evening, and I have a surprising sentence in learning poetry.”

The light of the knife flickered like frost and snow.

The purple clothes fluttered, and the long knife retracted, bringing up a **** flower.

“Ninety thousand miles, Fengpeng is moving. The wind stops and the Pengzhou blows away the three mountains!”