The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

Old things (2)

"impossible!"

Gu Zhizhou grasped the armrest tightly and leaned forward involuntarily.His eyebrows were deeply frowned, and the facial contours that were soft a moment ago suddenly became sharp.

"How could Daoyangzi be your father? How old are you? You hadn't been reincarnated when he died!" Gu Zhizhou's knuckles turned white from excessive force, his forearm was tensed, and his tendons were stretched abruptly Line: "How could he be Montu, he watched me grow up, how could it be..."

Gu Zhizhou's voice stopped abruptly, his throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he was so heavy that he couldn't speak a word.

Fu Ziqiu hurriedly moved over, wrapped his long arms around his shoulders, touched his stiff body, and asked nervously, "Zhizhou, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Zhizhou's movements were mechanical and slow, his black and white eyes blinked dully twice, his eyelids lifted slightly, and he looked at Fu Ziqiu in a daze.

His thoughts stopped at the three months when he was trapped in the Demon Realm hundreds of years ago. During those days full of filth, filth, and dignity, the mind gradually destroyed by the master missed some crucial things.

But now, the smoky past was blown into clarity by the wind, and Gu Zhizhou suddenly remembered that on a certain day and night, when he was tormented by the demons and became unconscious, Mengtu, the ghost doctor from the demon world, once touched his sweaty skin Tanfa said such a sentence: "My lord, I have never seen you in such a state of distress."

The paradox in the voice concealed something deeper. At that time, Long Xiao only thought that he was not clear-headed and misheard. Looking back now, it seemed to be mixed with deep familiarity and understanding, and even some subtle pity.

"Zhizhou!" Fu Ziqiu anxiously shook Gu Zhizhou's shoulder.

Gu Zhizhou's face turned pale, his heart was grabbed by a hand, and he couldn't breathe in pain.He clasped Fu Ziqiu's wrist, and said with difficulty: "I'm fine."

He pulled Fu Ziqiu to sit beside him, pinched the center of his eyebrows vigorously, and in a blink of an eye his whole body was overwhelmed with fatigue, as if he would fall asleep the next moment.

"You said Daoyangzi is your father," Gu Zhizhou cleared his throat, struggling to sort out the clues in the intertwined past: "Huaihua Xianzun and Baicao Xianzun had two children, and later Huaihua rebelled against the fairy clan, With one of his sons missing, Immortal Baicao searched for decades, and finally brought back a tablet."

Gu Zhizhou narrowed his eyes slightly. What didn't match his weariness was his sharp gaze, which inspected, oppressed, and understood everything: "Huai Xinfang announced to the world that the youngest son who was taken away by Daoyangzi had passed away. Her eldest son's health She has always been weak, and she left within a few years. Huai Xinfang ran away from her husband and died of her son. She suffered a lot and passed away after two or three years. It must have been at least 1000 years, you and Huai Chu ...is it two hundred years old?"

"Your Majesty, you came back to life after sleeping for 800 years. Can't Huaichu and I stop growing? My mother is a Penglai medicine sage." Huaiyu shook his head helplessly: "You really don't recognize me at all?"

Gu Zhizhou looked at him in a daze. Gradually, a little boy about eight years old came to mind. He was the son of Emperor Shi Daoyangzi.

At that time, Long Xiao was not very old and hadn't been fully polished by the pressure. He would inadvertently reveal some of the youthful vigor that is unique to young people.

It's been so long, Gu Zhizhou forgot what Daoyangzi's son's name was, and only vaguely remembered that child tugging on his sleeve, and said softly to him: "His Royal Highness, I want to be an older brother too. I want to be like you, the best brother in the world!"

The appearances of adults and children are too different, let alone a thousand years have passed, Gu Zhizhou carefully looked at Huai Yu for a long time, and said frankly: "It's been too long, I can't remember it."

Huai Yu chuckled and said, "Your Majesty used to think about and plan too many things, and it's not a common thing to remember. In the battle 800 years ago, the immortal clan suffered heavy casualties, and almost the entire army was wiped out. Most of the immortals in later generations ascended after His Majesty left. Yes, the old people left behind have gone clean for hundreds of years. There are very few people in the great fairy world who know His Majesty's appearance. There are thousands of differences, but the sassy demeanor in his bones is the same as when I first met His Majesty."

Gu Zhizhou nodded clearly: "So you already knew I was Long Xiao."

"Yes, I watched you grow up, and saw that you and the Dragon God became more and more like each other. At first, I was just skeptical. It just so happened that Huai Chu had a very good relationship with you. I saw many injuries and illnesses when you were young, and I have a lot of connections. Yes, you can always find clues."

Gu Zhizhou was born by throwing the remnant soul attached to Long Xiao's reverse scale into the Tongtian Shenbai for nourishment, absorbing the essence of plants and trees, and he can be regarded as the same source as the doctor of Xinfangzhou. However, as long as Huai Yu is such a top medical fairy, as long as he is willing to investigate, he will definitely find clues.

Therefore, with the same appearance and a different soul, Huai Yu confirmed Gu Zhizhou's identity in this way.

"Later, I overheard the conversation between Mr. Beiyan and Mr. Feng Ya, and learned about the heart demon..." Huai Yu sighed: "At that time, Mr. Feng Ya's spiritual power began to dry up, and it was difficult to maintain the seal in the hell way. They discussed together whether or not Aqiu should be allowed to succeed Master Shura."

Fu Ziqiu couldn't hold back the edge of the table, and asked in a cold voice: "So you started planning how to add fuel to the flames and bring Long Xiao back to life?"

"Probably." Huai Yu said: "Bei Yanjun died suddenly, I felt something strange, I once opened the coffin to explore his body when there was no one there."

Hearing this, Fu Ziqiu jumped up from the chair with a "crack" and grabbed Huai Yu's front, so hard that the veins on the back of his hand burst out: "Open the coffin for an autopsy? How dare you!"

"Aqiu," Gu Zhizhou pressed Fu Ziqiu's shoulder from behind: "Don't be impulsive."

"He can do such a wicked thing, and he still expects others to give him good looks?!"

Huai Yu's upper body was completely lifted by Fu Ziqiu, and her waist and hips left the seat, but a smile was always on her face: "I know, what I did was against ethics, and every word I said was true when I came here today , so I didn’t plan to go back with the whole body. Aqiu, you have hatred for me, whether it’s for the sake of Bei Yanjun or Your Majesty, let it go first, and after I finish speaking, I will know how you want to deal with it. Take it as you please."

Gu Zhizhou's warm palm wrapped Fu Ziqiu's clenched fist: "Ah Qiu, let him go."

There were beating sparks in Fu Ziqiu's eyes, and after a while, Gu Zhizhou forcibly pulled him away.

"You opened Lord Beiyan's coffin, and then what?" Gu Zhizhou asked in a deep voice.

Huai Yu fell back on the chair, and ignored the wrinkled skirts: "Then I found out the cause of his death, it wasn't the old injury he claimed was irreversible, but he died of spiritual exhaustion."

Huai Yu said: "What a coincidence, Mr. Feng Ya's spiritual power was exhausted, and Mr. Bei Yan died of exhaustion of cultivation. After thinking about it, I can guess why. Either use cultivation to fill the hole in the hell realm , or exchange his life for his life to save a dying person. He has heard about the past between Mr. Beiyan and Mr. Feng Ya in the early years, so he will definitely not watch Mr. Feng Ya die. God, Ah Qiu suddenly broke his sword and fell into a demon. At that time, he was only in his early twenties. How could he have so much spiritual power to suppress some inner demons? Lord Beiyan must have contributed to this. Calculated in this way, half of the spiritual power of Lord Beiyan In the hell way, and half of it was given to Mr. Feng Ya, the inner demon is bound to be unable to be suppressed for a long time. At least decades, as many as a hundred years, the three boundaries will usher in a catastrophe. Once the inner demon is born, His Majesty's resurrection is inevitable Potential, me, just fueling the flames."

Huai Yu looked at Fu Ziqiu leisurely: "I know you are the blue bird by His Majesty's side. Isn't it what you want to see the most? You made it happen with your own hands. Gu Zhizhou will disappear sooner or later. It would be someone else."

Fu Ziqiu noticed that this seemingly pure man in front of him really spoke in a way, cutting his heart with a knife.He slumped on the chair speechless, the previous anger and hatred finally turned into sourness, wrapping him layer by layer.

Indeed, he can't blame others, Fu Ziqiu thought, Long Xiao had no right to choose from the very beginning, he was the one who rebelled against the destiny to pick up Nilin, and he also created Gu Zhizhou on his own will.His love was too extreme, and he forcibly summoned Long Xiao to return to the world, putting him in a bloodbath again.

What right does he have to blame others?

He also used this selfish "life-saving grace" to blackmail Long Xiao, tie him up, trap him, and torture him repeatedly for his own peace of mind.

Really, too much.

Obviously, Gu Zhizhou didn't like to hear such words either.

These questions are like taboos between him and Fu Ziqiu, they can't be touched easily, for fear of arousing unwarranted guilt and guilt.

Gu Zhizhou frowned lightly, and didn't want to continue: "So what are you trying to bring me back to life, and what does it have to do with Daoyangzi, just tell me."

Only then did Huai Yu sit upright, and raised his hand to tidy up the messy front.After all the wrinkles were smoothed out, Huai Yu suppressed his smile, and his eyes turned dull: "He caused all this."

Huai Yu picked up the cold spirit dew on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

The slightly sweet dew did not soften the heart that had been hardened for nearly a thousand years. Huaiyu was watching him, and slowly said: "Your Majesty only knows that Huaihua Immortal Venerable is brotherly with Father God. I personally call him the gentleman of Jiaojiao. What your Majesty doesn't know is that the real Huaihua Immortal Venerable is extremely conceited. He is obsessed with cultivation and has already gone mad. Do you think that the sinister thing of catalyzing the demons and splitting the entity is Who would have thought that Yin Chi is still the old demon king? No, they just paved the way for Daoyangzi's madness and became a stepping stone for others."