I have a holy letter

Chapter 473, Dusk

The setting sun, like blood, gradually descended from the top of the mountain, and the Shuangxiu Mansion also disappeared in the depths of the valley.

Even after a simple cleaning, there is still a faint smell of blood in the air, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants into the chest with the breath, making people feel a little sad and heavy for no reason.

Wu Yue sat on the roof, looking at the burning clouds in the distance, his eyes seemed to be out of focus.

Occasionally, depressive and mournful sobs came from the mansion, which made him feel as if a big rock was pressing down on him, and a faint sense of regret rose up.

"If it wasn't for my stubborn desire to break through the realm of swordsmanship, I would have killed those bastards with the sacred text earlier, and there would be no tragedy like this..."

Qin Mengyao imitated Wu Yue and sat lazily on the tiles, holding his hand and comforting him, "You have done a good job, if you hadn't arrived in time, it is unknown how many people in Shuangxiu Mansion would have survived, no People will blame you for not doing your best."

Wu Yue withdrew his gaze and asked, "How is Xiao Lian?"

Lie Zhenbei and her best friend Bai Suxiang, whom Gu Qianlian regarded as her father, died one after another. She couldn't bear such a painful blow in her heart. After the people from the Magician's Palace retreated, she hid alone in the room and cried secretly.

Wu Yue ran to comfort her, but it was self-defeating and she kicked her out. Later, he had no choice but to ask Qin Mengyao to take care of her.

"I fell asleep when I was tired from crying."

Speaking of this, Qin Mengyao gave him a reproachful look, "You really don't know how to comfort people."

"I'm just telling the truth, oh, maybe it's a bit inappropriate, that's all!" Wu Yue muttered depressedly, "At least my heart is good."

Qin Mengyao suppressed a smile, stared at Wu Yue's embarrassed side face with black and white eyes, and imitated his tone at that time, "'Isn't it just dead, what's the big deal? If you want to see them, you can die too. !' This is the big truth in your mouth? Is there such a comforting thing?"

"If it were me, I wish I could stab you in the chest a few times!"

Wu Yue's face darkened, and he said, "That's because your realm is too low to touch the fur of my thoughts. Please don't use ordinary people's thinking to understand a great existence that transcends dimensions and dimensions!"

"You always say things that don't start and end, and people can't figure out what they mean."

Qin Mengyao didn't tease him anymore, her eyes were filled with confusion, and she said inexplicably, "Mengyao has always wanted to understand your heart, but even if she is sitting next to you, feeling the temperature from the back of her hand, she still feels our love. The distance is very far away, like looking at the moon in a well, so close, but you can’t touch it.”

"You are like a cat, which comes quietly and leaves no trace. Perhaps it is because she is afraid of losing you suddenly that Mengyao fell in love with you. Even what you did to me back then You can put that hateful thing behind you and don't care about it anymore."

Wu Yue raised his hand to rub her fragrant shoulders, and said gently, "I'm sorry, there are some things that you can't fully understand just by communicating with me. But I can assure you that in the future, you will know what you want to know everything, when I have the ability to take you back..."

"Is it the fairy world?" Qin Mengyao asked curiously.

"Maybe, maybe not, even I don't know where the future will appear. But no matter which world it is, it will never let you down."

Wu Yue sighed. In fact, he really wanted to go to the fairy world with a higher energy level, but he was not strong enough, and he would be beaten if he went there. It is better to hang around in the world with a lower energy level for a while, and wait for the foundation to be solid. , and then look for a higher-level plane.

Maybe at that time, he can take his followers along to pursue the eternal realm of heaven.

"I will wait for you."

Qin Mengyao's soft body leaned against Wu Yue's shoulder, and a faint fragrance came into his nose, which made his heart more peaceful. Although he embraced the beautiful woman, he could not arouse any passion or desire at all.

Both of them are enjoying this rare peaceful atmosphere.

I don't know how long it has passed, Qin Mengyao suddenly asked, "How does Xing Lie view life and death?"

Wu Yue thought for a while and replied, "Death gives us the meaning of existence. No matter where we are, and no matter what kind of power we cultivate, we will be afraid of death. Doesn't even Da Luo Jinxian have three disasters and nine disasters, let alone me? Wait for mortals!"

"If we have to find a difference, it may be that we have some differences in the way we view physical death. In my opinion, as long as the soul is still there, it is another form of life."

"Then, will there be hell and King Yama?" Qin Mengyao asked again.

Wu Yue shook his head, "I have never been to the underworld, nor have I seen the underworld ghost guards who arrest ghosts. After ordinary people die, their souls will stay in the world for a period of time, and finally be consumed and decomposed by the mighty power of nature, turning into the last The original spirit."

Speaking of this, Wu Yue stretched out his index finger and pointed at Qin Mengyao's temples, channeling a little spiritual power into her.

"This... this is??"

Accompanied by the cool air coming in from her fingers, Qin Mengyao's delicate body suddenly trembled, her bright eyes opened wide, and the world in her eyes became different.

Although the location is still in the inner courtyard of Shuangxiu Mansion, there are inexplicably more light blue spots in the air, like elves, gently rippling with the breeze.

"They are the spirit particles that I often say, and my abilities also come from them."

With one left hand, Wu Yue grabbed a small piece of spiritual seeds and put them into his palm. They merged and deformed each other, and under the control of consciousness, they formed a crystal clear blue rose.

He put the Lingzi rose in Qin Mengyao's palm and explained, "In short, it is the most original thing that makes up the soul. They are born, grow up, and grow old together with the life that is conceived. People die Afterwards, the consciousness will dissipate, and the soul will return to its original origin again, turning into spirit sons, and re-nourishing new life..."

"If there is reincarnation, this is reincarnation. Maybe there will be a hell in the fairy world to take care of all this, but in the mortal world, reincarnation is just the gathering and dissipation of spirit particles. If they gather, they will live, and if they disperse, they will die."

Qin Mengyao stared blankly at Lingzi Rose in her palm, surprise and disappointment intertwined on her beautiful face, her small mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't say anything.

Life and death, which were the most mysterious in her mind in the past, are now so undisguisedly displayed in front of her, and the impact brought by it makes her always steadfast Taoist heart fall.

"Hey! Mengyao really shouldn't ask you this."

Qin Mengyao frowned slightly, and said quietly, "You explained everything so clearly, and then walked away afterwards, how can Mengyao calm down and pursue the way of heaven?"

Wu Yue shrugged indifferently, and asked, "Then how do you think I got here?"

"Ok?"

Qin Mengyao was startled, and immediately came back to her senses, thinking, yes!He understands the mysteries of life and death better than I do, but he can still look at all of this calmly. On the contrary, he is like a helpless child in front of the truth, and even the most basic thinking is thrown aside...

(End of this chapter)