The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Xiaojing also remembered a time when he went down the mountain with his master to perform a ritual.

At that time, it was snowing heavily outside. He was very young, and he was very happy when he went down the mountain.

Master also pampered him very much, knowing that children are very playful, so after finishing the puja, he took him to wander around the surrounding markets.

As long as it is something he has stared at, no matter what it is, Master will buy it for him.

That was also Xiaojing... No, it should be Lin Jing's rare happy time.

Only when he is alone with the master, the master will show a gentle look towards him.

After playing for a day, Xiao Linjing had no strength left, and in the end Master carried him back to the sect.

In fact, there are many, many memories.

Between him and Yue Wuchen, there are not only swords at war, but also many good memories.

He was rescued by Yue Wuchen, and he practiced on the mountain for 17 years.

The master has raised him for 17 years, how can he just forget about the 17 years of his teacher's kindness.

The more Xiaojing thought about it, the sadder he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't let go.

I don't know how I got to where I am today.

If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't be emotional in the first place.

The word love is the most difficult to understand, it hurts others and hurts oneself.

Xiaojing couldn't let it go, he couldn't forgive all the previous things, and he couldn't find it out no matter what.

Unknowingly, he came to a strange place, the ground had been covered by heavy snow, and the whole mountain range was frozen by heavy snow.

He didn't know where this place was.

I don't know how long I've been walking.

What time is it now.

The hot air in my heart was on fire, like the guidance of fate, leading Xiaojing to the snow-capped mountains.

In the icy world, he found an ice sculpture, to be precise, it should be a corpse.

Covered by ice and snow, lying quietly on the snow mountain.

I don't know how long it took.

Like a ghost, Xiaojing raised his hand and pressed it against him. The body that was originally sealed by ice and snow gradually began to reveal its original appearance.

It was Lin Jing!

This is actually Lin Jing's body!

It turned out that Lin Jing's body was not devoured by the crow, but was brought here to be frozen by the crow.

No wonder so many people searched for Lin Jing's bones back then, but they didn't find even a piece of bone or flesh.

Xiaojing looked numb, not knowing how to face his former body.

He found that the body riddled with holes in his memory had recovered.

Apart from the absence of a trace of blood on his face, no injuries could be seen.

Xiao Jing even opened Lin Jing's mouth to see if his tongue was still there.

Surprisingly, it was discovered that even the tongue had recovered.

This surprised him for a moment.

It stands to reason that even though Yue Wuchen cast the spell at the beginning, most of the injuries on Lin Jing's body were transferred to himself.

But it doesn't mean that even the tongue that was cut off can be restored to its original state?

Xiao Jing's hands were trembling, and he couldn't help touching Lin Jing's stomach again.

He wondered if the child was still there.

But the belly was cold and flat.

Come to think of it, no life can survive the seven-year freeze.

Xiaojing withdrew his hand in despair.

Standing there in a daze for a long time.

It's been so long that even the body is stiff, and it still hasn't slowed down.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light.

Xiao Jing looked over subconsciously, and saw a bright light faintly emitting from Lin Jing's chest.

Like a jade bone, hovering in his body.

This made Xiaojing feel like a ghost, thinking of the devil bone that Chu Hanyi mentioned earlier.

Could it be that this jade-like thing was the demon bone that Lin Jing gouged out from Chu Hanyi back then?

Does that mean that the reason why Lin Jing's dilapidated body can be restored is because of this magic bone, which has been repaired day and night for seven full years?

In this way, all of this, is it preordained by God?

Xiao Jingkan couldn't see through the secret, so he couldn't help raising his hand and pasting it.

The magic bone seemed to have received some kind of induction, and it even took the initiative to stick it towards Xiaojing.

Suddenly, it followed Xiaojing's palm and got into his body.

Xiaojing's mind flickered, and he hadn't had time to react in the future.

His mind sank, and this magic bone actually brought him into a thick fog.

When the thick fog cleared, he saw Lin Jing.

That forest scene that everyone regards as the white moonlight.

It is exactly the same as the forest scene that others said.

This Lin Jing was wearing a white Taoist robe, with a long sword on his back, and a dust whisk hanging on his arm.

Compared with Lin Jing, Xiao Jing suddenly felt that he was like mud on the ground, he and Lin Jing were obviously the same person.

But not exactly the same person.

The difference between cloud and mud is so ridiculous.

Lin Jing is the Bai Yueguang in everyone's heart, and he, Chang Xuan, will always be a substitute.

A scrap.

"You and I finally met." Lin Jing smiled at him, and walked in front of him in an instant.

Two people face each other, you look at me, and I look at you.

Skin, body shape, personality, there is no similarity in any aspect, but standing together, they are very harmonious.

Xiaojing's throat was dry, and he clenched his fists subconsciously. It took him a long time to find his voice.

"You know I exist?"

Lin Jing nodded with a smile, and said softly, "Chang Xuan, I've been waiting for you here."

"How do you know that I will definitely come?" Xiao Jing asked puzzled, "Who am I? Am I Chang Xuan, or Lin Jing? Why are you waiting for me? I don't understand."

"I am you seven years ago." Lin Jing whispered, "The moment before I died, I knew that such a day would come."

"I was seven years ago..." Xiao Jing smiled miserably, "Now is seven years later, everything is right, but only the time is wrong. I can't go back to the past, and I can't go back again."

"To this day, I have returned all those who hurt me. Those who loved me have all been killed or injured."

"If I can't cultivate the way of ruthlessness, I'm afraid that I will be trapped in painful memories for the rest of my life, and I will never be able to let go of them."

After hearing this, Lin Jing said softly, "Just do what you think is right. As for the result, time will decide."

"I thought you would reprimand me." Xiao Jing whispered, "After all, what I did, in the eyes of the world, is ten|evil|unforgivable. I thought you would blame me and blame me. "

But no, Lin Jing neither blamed him nor complained about him.

Instead, he encouraged Xiaojing to cheer up and do what he thought was right.

Right and wrong, leave time to judge.

Lin Jingdao: "As early as seven years ago, I should have completely disappeared between heaven and earth. By coincidence, I was able to use this magic bone to retain part of my soul before I died."

"What you see now is just the phantom I left in the world, and I will disappear completely soon."

"Chang Xuan, you are me, but you are not entirely me."

Lin Jing looked at Xiao Jing tenderly, and his voice was as soft as the evening breeze in May, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Under Lin Jing's gaze, Xiao Jing suddenly realized that he wasn't that bad.

There is nothing hopeless in his life, and he is not a puddle of mud under the feet of others.

The mood gradually calmed down.

He was finally able to straighten his spine and bravely look directly at Lin Jing.

There was always a gentle smile on Lin Jing's face, but he was obviously smiling, but his eyes looked extremely sad.

Being as cold as the bright moon in the sky is the world's praise to him, but also his shackles.

Xiao Jing suddenly felt that Lin Jing was so pitiful that he couldn't even show what he liked or disliked.

All the pain was swallowed by Lin Jing alone. Even so, Lin Jing still had a gentle smile on his face when facing others.

"This is Chang Xuan's life now. You have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, just do what you think is right. I will turn into a star in the sky and protect you forever."

After saying this, Lin Jing's figure gradually became transparent, and then disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Xiao Jing couldn't help but look up, and a particularly bright star in the sky suddenly came into his eyes.

He finally understood that Lin Jing really couldn't come back.

Lin Jing was his predecessor, and Chang Xuan was just the body that carried Lin Jing's remnant soul.

This is Chang Xuan's life now.

Xiaojing suddenly realized something and didn't want to continue to escape.

He said to Lin Jing's body, "I am Chang Xuan, and I am also Lin Jing. I love Yue Wuchen, but I also hate him."

Admit that you loved it, and admit that you hated it.

Now that he could afford it, he can put it down with his own hands now.

Xiaojing understood what his way was, and after searching for so long, he finally found his way.

For Tao, he can give everything.

He loves Yue Wuchen, and also loves all creatures in the world.

Love is not shameful, and you should not be afraid and ashamed because you are emotional.

Why not turn little love into big love, take the responsibility of the common people in the world, break through love, and soar into a god?

Xiaojing realized.

The hardships and hardships along the way were nothing more than the hardships he had to go through before ascending.

And Yue Wuchen, Luo Suxuan, including Chu Hanyi, was nothing but a tribulation of love on his way to ascension.

As long as you can break through the tribulation of love, you are only one step away from ascending.

Xiaojing's mood calmed down unprecedentedly, and he finally found his way forward.

He is no longer obsessed with whether Yue Wuchen loves Lin Jing or Chang Xuan.

Because, Lin Jing is Chang Xuan, and Chang Xuan is Lin Jing.

Yue Wuchen's love for Lin Jing is his love for Chang Xuan, and his love for Chang Xuan is also his love for Lin Jing.

And so is Xiaojing.

He loves Yue Wuchen, Luo Suxuan, and Chu Hanyi, because the three of them are one.

He loves them, just like heaven loves mortals. Only by breaking through small loves can we have great love in our hearts.

There is a saying in Taoism, if you dare not calculate the hexagrams, you are afraid of the impermanence of the heavens, and if you dare not go deep, you are afraid of a big dream.

All appearances are actually false.

It turned out to be so, I realized it.

"Thank you for letting me understand my heart, and leave the next thing to me." Xiao Jing smiled slightly, and said softly, "Lin Jing, I need to borrow your body to be able to Get all of your cultivation. You and I become one. From now on, you are me, I am you, and I will live with you."

He didn't hesitate any longer, and stretched out his arms to hug the corpse in front of him.

The demon bone shook violently.

Shuttle back and forth between two people.

After a burst of bright light dissipated, the two bodies merged into one.

It has exactly the same appearance as Lin Jing back then, but has Chang Xuan's primordial spirit.

Xiaojing raised his hand and touched the demon bone in his body weakly, and said with a low smile: "Soon, you will disappear between the heaven and the earth with your master. Don't worry, sooner or later, you will be able to disappear." .”

He looked up into the distance, and murmured in a low voice, "It's been seven years, and Lin Jing is back."