After amnesia with Taoist couple

Shen Zheyu refused distantly: "No need. Everything between me and Sumo is decided in my heart."

The voice raised a little: "Including what he has been reluctant to tell you for a long time?"

"...Who are you?" Shen Zheyu asked again in silence for a moment, "Master, is that you?"

The voice paused for a moment, as if surprised, but quickly said indifferently: "I am not your master, but your master can only be me."

"What does this mean?" Shen Zheyu didn't quite understand.

The voice said: "You don't need to understand, let's take a look at what you care most about first."

"Wait..." Shen Zheyu only had time to say two words, and the surroundings suddenly became dark.

When it turned on again, he was no longer in Jingkong Temple.

There was a sound of fighting around, and the air was full of blood.The sun hung in the sky, as red as blood—the scorching sun was burning in the sky, which was an extremely ominous sign.

Shen Zheyu saw clearly that this was a battlefield, a battlefield full of blood and flesh.

The cultivators of the Righteous Way and the Demon Realm fought together for countless days and nights. The fiery red flag of the Demon Realm and the snow-white battle flag of the Righteous Way were both burning, bursting out shocking flames, and the smoke filled the air.Both righteous and evil suffered heavy casualties, and thousands of corpses were displayed on the battlefield.

Shen Zheyu was stung by the scene in front of him, and he shouted loudly: "Stop! Stop!"

No one responded to him, and he followed the flames of war all the way to a high cliff, where he saw a scene that he would never accept.

The other Shen Zheyu and Sumo stood facing each other, Shen Zheyu's glazed aura penetrated Sumo's chest, and Sumo's magic sword also penetrated Shen Zheyu's body.The clothes of the two were soaked in blood, and there was death in their eyes.

"Sumo! Don't!" Shen Zheyu wanted to rush up, but he couldn't get close to the two people on the cliff. He could only watch them fall from the top of the cliff and into the deep valley.

Ending together.

"..." Shen Zheyu was dumbfounded and speechless.Although he knew it was an illusion, he was still shocked by this too real picture.

"Did you see it?" The indifferent voice asked again, "This should be the end of the two of you. Righteousness and evil are incompatible, and you are destined to fight each other until your last breath. This is the way of heaven."

Shen Zheyu said angrily: "My mouth is full of nonsense! If this is the so-called way of heaven, I would rather go against the sky!"

He turned his head awe-inspiringly, and looked coldly at the vast surroundings with eyes as clear as glass: "I don't care who you are, but I will not be seduced by you. Farewell!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and called out: "Su Mo! Su Mo!"

He remembered that just now Sumo fell into the mirror with him, and now he just wants to find Sumo and leave with him.

The voice said with a faint smile: "You want to find him, but you know that his current state is not in a state where he can leave peacefully with you."

"What did you do to him?" Shen Zheyu stopped, with rare killing intent in his eyes.

"I didn't do anything," the voice was still unhurried, "It was he who did something wrong and fell into a demon."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Look." The picture in front of him changed, as if through a layer of crystal sphere, Shen Zheyu saw Su Mo's figure appearing in the center of the sphere.Su Mo seemed to be in another illusion, frowning tightly, the magic sword in his hand slashed towards the surroundings fiercely and decisively, panting like a trapped animal.

"Qingzhu... Qingzhu..." He called out confusedly, his eyes were also a little confused.

Shen Zheyu's heart skipped a beat.

What did Sumo see?He who has always been calm and reserved, why is his mood so chaotic?

"Sumo, don't look!" Shen Zheyu intuitively felt that what Sumo was experiencing now was exactly the past between him and Qingzhu in the previous life.

It is also the past that I have always wanted to know.

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Shen Zheyu's guess is right, Sumo is now stuck in the past and cannot extricate himself.

Unlike Shen Zheyu, who has Liuli mentality, he can always stay in the position of a bystander soberly.When he first fell into the mirror, he was still able to control himself, but soon, he was drawn by the illusion around him and fell into the past.

This cannot be blamed on him, after all, what he has seen and heard are all facts that have actually happened, which are clear and familiar.Once you're in it, it's hard to tell the real from the unreal.

In that life, he met Qingzhu, but everything between the two of them was his unbearable and unspeakable past, and he absolutely didn't want Shen Zheyu to know about the past.

That was a long, long time ago.

Thousands of years ago, the world of comprehension had not yet fully formed, and there was no distinction between the orthodox world and the demon world.The monks in the world practice freely, and righteousness and evil are just personal choices.

Sumo at that time had another name: No Return.

Wu Gui is extremely talented in cultivation, and it took only 30 years to reach the stage of Mahayana, and his ascension is just around the corner.Such an astonishing talent was unique not only at that time, but also in the history of cultivation for thousands of years. He became No.1 in the cultivation world because of this.

In order to pursue the ultimate efficiency, there is no return to practice the ruthless way, not to be moved by everything in the world, and to seek the way without distraction.He is not only talented, but also very hardworking.

His ultimate goal is naturally to ascend.He has explored the entire realm of comprehension to the limit. If he wants to go to a higher level, he can only continue after ascension.

However, he encountered a lot of obstacles in his ultimate ideal of ascension.

Obviously, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Mahayana period, and the sky thunder that crossed the catastrophe has fallen several times, but he just can't ascend and fails again and again.Every time he reached the critical point of breakthrough, he would be beaten back alive.

The pain of being unable to fly after being hit by a sky thunder is unimaginable. Not only is the cultivation level damaged, but the whole body has to experience tearing pain.Wugui was both angry and helpless for this.After being hacked back for the tenth time, he decided to retreat and devote himself to comprehending the reason why he could not ascend.

He fell into a state of ecstasy alone for several years, and finally his hard work paid off. He heard the guidance of the way of heaven in the dark.

Tiandao said: "Your cultivation base is both righteous and demonic. It is erratic. If you can't determine it, you will never be able to soar. You have to find something that can determine your way of life-or it is the most pure and pure thing in the world. , or the darkest monster."

Waking up from the state of ecstasy, Wugui finally found some direction.but……

Pure and pure?Darkest?What exactly is it?

As a first-class expert, Wugui is naturally quick-witted.He realized that the way of heaven wanted him to choose between righteousness and demons, which was exactly what he didn't want to choose before.In his heart, the Dao is ruthless and leads to the same goal in the end. What is the difference between being a demon and a demon?

He has never wanted to limit himself with the rules of righteousness and evil, and it is precisely because of this that his cultivation speed is so fast.

But now, he had to make a choice and favored one side.

After thinking about it carefully, he immediately went to the Magic Forest, where he got the magic stone with the strongest magic power.He took the magic stone back to his residence and enshrined it, hoping to absorb the power of the magic stone day and night, so as to become enchanted and ascend as soon as possible.

Affected by the magic stone, his residence became gloomy and cold, with no grass growing within ten miles, and the conditions were very harsh.But he didn't mind, he simply built a palace around the area affected by the magic stone, and named it the Hall of Nothingness.He himself never leaves the Palace of Nothingness, practicing with the help of magic stones every day and night.

However, even if he reaches this point, he still can't get into the demon for a long time.

People who are possessed by demons need to have greed or delusion, and demons who cannot get certain things after they ask for them, but there is no such thing as no return.

He practiced the ruthless way, his rationality and abstinence/sensuality have reached a terrifying level, and he has already seen through everything in the world.Whether it is fame, fortune, money, passion/desire... nothing in this world is what he seeks.

His only ideal is ascension, curiosity and thirst for knowledge of higher and stronger powers.But this ideal seems too righteous to lead him on the path of magic.

Wugui had to change his strategy. He couldn't get the darkest monster, so what was the most pure and pure thing?

With doubts and worries, he spent 50 years alone and homeless. For 50 years, he has been searching for the most pure and pure things, but he has been unable to find them.

——If you don't know what you are looking for, how can you find it?

Gradually falling into despair, Wugui found that his cultivation had begun to regress.It's as if everything must be reversed, he reached the peak of the Mahayana period for too long, his cultivation base overflowed too much, and finally came back and began to devour his own cultivation base.

He knew he was running out of time.If he can no longer break through and ascend, he may continue to regress in the realm and eventually fall.

He wasn't afraid of falling, but just felt unwilling.

He is obviously only one step away from a higher and farther world, if he fails at this point, how can he willingly admit defeat?

It was at this time that he met Qingzhu.

That day, he passed a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and he couldn't help being attracted by the scenery. He was used to flying with the sword, so he simply dropped down and walked on foot, strolling among the flying flowers and fallen leaves all over the sky.

The fragrance of bamboo leaves blows slowly through the breeze, and there is a verdant bamboo forest ahead, with rustling bamboo leaves and swaying bamboo shadows.

After walking three or two steps, Wugui heard a human voice in front of him.An old voice said hurriedly:

"So, my little friend, as long as you buy my misfortune talisman, tonight's misfortunes are guaranteed to disappear completely! The price depends on your fate, and I only charge 50 taels of silver! Are you still here?" What are you hesitating about?"

A youthful voice said: "But..."

Wugui looked up and saw a blind old man dragging the sleeve of a handsome young man in front of the emerald bamboo, busy selling his misfortune talisman.The boy was dressed in light green clothes, his black hair was pulled into a simple bun, fixed with bamboo hairpins, simple and elegant.

The young man's face was like a peach and plum, but his face was full of shyness, as if he was not used to being pulled by his sleeves so intimately.But he looked at the old man frequently, full of sympathy and kindness, so he couldn't bear to push the old man away.

Wugui saw at a glance that the old man was not blind, but pretending.Probably to gain sympathy by playing a lonely and disabled appearance, especially the sympathy of this young boy.

Taking a closer look, the so-called misfortune talisman was also fake, it just randomly drew some incomprehensible marks on the yellow talisman paper and came out to bluff and deceive.

At this time, the old man said in a somewhat threatening tone: "Little friend, if you don't know something, if you know that there is a disaster but don't eliminate it, you will end up in a catastrophe and die without a whole body!"

The boy hesitated and said, "Then I, I bought it..."

Wugui thought, how could anyone be fooled by such an old trick?Seeing that the young man had reached out his hand to get the money in his sleeve, he subconsciously interrupted:

"Such a powerful spell? Then I'll buy them all."

As he said that, he raised his hand and threw the white money into the old man's hand, and by the way, he hooked up the messy string of ghost symbols.

Seeing that the silver was more than the psychological price of 50 taels, the old man thanked him contentedly. In the end, he was so happy that he forgot to continue playing blind. When he found that there was no return and sharp eyes staring at him, he immediately ran away.

Wugui regards money as something outside of him, and has no interest in punishing liars, so he doesn't bother to chase after it, but turns his eyes back to the young man in front of him.The young man still looked at the old man's back reluctantly, with a hint of joy in his compassion, as if he was very happy for the old man's money.

Wugui asked quietly: "If I don't make a move, will you buy his charm?"

The young man nodded: "Yes."

No Return points out the truth: "He is not blind, and the spell is also fake."

He looked at the young man with a smile, and wanted to remind him a few more words that he must be cautious, but the young man smiled and said quietly:

"I know."

The author has something to say: Well, Sumo in the first life was a ruthless scum hahaha...

How scumbag it is, I'll know right away

The business trip is finally coming to an end tomorrow night, I really want to go home woohoo, I won’t be at home for two weeks...