Chapter 117: Broken
After crossing the alley, I was still running, running non-stop, but there was an emotion called grief in my heart that almost stuffed my whole heart, so that I didn't have a yang body at this time, but I also felt a stream of hot blood flowing in my body, burning me all over.
"I suddenly found that I was really not so scared, just like after I became literate, I read the biographies of those heroes, and I always didn't believe it at first, how could anyone not be afraid of death, but now I understand, so I'm not afraid at all, and sometimes death can become very meaningful." It was Zhu Zhuo who spoke in my arms.
Perhaps that tragic scene gave it a different understanding of life, even if it was hundreds of years after its death, but it was not too late to understand.
My voice trembled a little, and I said to Zhu Zhuo as I ran: "But no one writes a biography for them. ”
"Why should people write, and why should they care about the gaze and praise of others? I finally understood that what I wrote to myself was a kind of satisfaction, and it was my own life that was fulfilled. Zhu Zhuo replied to me.
This child, no, an old ghost who has lived for hundreds of years to be exact, was the first time that he had spoken such profound words to me.
I am speechless, but I am very happy for its understanding, the Tao is everywhere, even in the hearts of people, why bother others to enlighten themselves, think in life, precipitate, adhere to a positive and kind heart, you can also enlighten yourself.
The sound of the wind, the footsteps, the running continued, and the grief finally cut through the chest and spread throughout the body, only to turn into an indomitable courage.
In silence, after more than half an hour, we ran to the next formation!
Although it is a complete imitation of the yang world, it has become a dream space, in fact, the spirit state is still the spirit state, and the speed is still impossible to be the same as when there is a yang body, running from one side of the city to another, when there is a yang body, maybe it is a matter of hours, here, it has been done in more than half an hour.
This is another street, and the eye is under a large black tree with tangled roots in the center of the street.
Like the previous street, this place is also empty, there are no ghosts, of course, there is no existence of black-robed people, some are just after the battle, there is not dispersed green smoke, and there is a faint smoke and dust.
The corpses of the black-robed men were scattered all over the street, or maybe it was just a manifestation of a dream, and in fact the death of the spirit state was a scattered soul and no longer existed
I won't mourn for these black-robed people, my sorrow only comes from the fact that among these corpses, there are more than a dozen monks, all lying on the ground, where there is still a trace of life.
"Amitabha, why can't you let me give them a transcendence." Jueyuan's white monk's robe, the corners of the robe fluttered in the wind full of smoke and dust, his voice was sad, and his eyes were already covered with red silk.
"Perhaps, their choice at the moment is the best transcendence for themselves, they have already left here, maybe God will not let their souls scatter, but give a chance for their souls to reunite, and start a new page." I said in a deep voice.
"It's possible, and they deserve it." Jueyuan's expression was a little better, this may be a discussion of what the state of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism will be after the soul is scattered, an estimate, in fact, there is no way to prove.
However, it can be used to comfort the living.
"Why stop me from fighting." Hui Gen'er's voice sounded behind me, I always knew it, since I forcibly called him away just now, this kid has always been angry.
I habitually put my hand on Hui Gen'er's bald head and said calmly: "Carrying their hopes and doing what they want us to do is more important than fighting side by side with them." If things are not done, it is the greatest blasphemy against such a sacrifice for them, don't you understand? ”
Hui Gen'er's body trembled slightly, but in the end she nodded slightly, bit her lip and said, "I just can't help it, and I feel sad." ”
I don't blame Huigen'er, he is a pure heart, to understand that in the heavy, in the painful things, it takes time to accumulate, just like the moment I saw the back of the old Hui, I understood the meaning of sacrifice, what should people without sacrifice do.
We were silent for a moment, and in the midst of this silence, a weak voice suddenly sounded in our ears: "Quick Array Eye"
I turned my head in surprise to see a figure leaning against us in a remote corner of the building next to the big black tree, looking at us weakly.
It was a great monk, and the blood stained his monk's robe, and he leaned there weakly, looking like he would not be able to hold it at any moment.
The heart of the doctor's parents, this time it was Brother Chengxin who ran at the front, he strode over, helped the big monk, briefly probed his situation, and shook his head at us with some sadness.
"The elixir naturally has a medicinal spirit, and he can enter this space with me, but there is no medicine suitable for him! If I were in the Yang World, I might still have a way to save him," Brother Chengxin explained to us.
Another sad mood spread in my heart, and I endured it, grabbed the shoulder of the great monk and said to him seriously: "You hold on, and when we destroy this city, we can save you." ”
"No need." The great monk smiled faintly and said, "Will you save me and become a ghost again?" I should have been reincarnated a long time ago, I know my own situation, I saw that my friends who had fought side by side with me just now had drifted into the sky, they were very happy, and I was going too. ”
As if returning to the light, he said these words in one breath, and it turned out to be very relaxed, without any pause, and with a yearning smile on his face.
Our group could not express this sadness, we ran safely to all points, except for a little trouble at the beginning, this peace was bought for us by their own sacrifices.
It even consumed a certain amount of inner city strength, and cleared some obstacles for the road we were going to take next.
"Don't say that." My voice trembled a little in my grief, but I couldn't think of anything else to say other than that.
"You are the opportunity that Master Hongren said, I know! Can you let me see how the formation is activated, I want to see. The great monk whispered to me.
I nodded, gently let go of his shoulder, then ripped off an agarwood bead from my wrist, walked under the big tree, fixed the position of the array, and solemnly put down the bead.
There was still a muffled sound of 'boom', and cracks began to appear in the sky, and the big monk looked at it so stupidly, until the purple-red crack appeared in the sky, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered: "It's been many years, it's been many years, although it's not a blue sky and white clouds, it's really beautiful." ”
We were speechless when we were sad, but he didn't look at us, just stared at the crack stupidly, and then whispered: "It's so beautiful" and the whole person was lifeless.
Brother Chengxin stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, making him close his eyes, he was unfortunate that he could not laugh and float to the sky with his comrades-in-arms who lived and died together, and he was also lucky to see the meaning of his sacrifice.
"He's dead." Brother Chengxin's voice sounded in the street, my nose was very sore, so sour that I could no longer look at the tragic scene of the street, I could only cast my eyes on the distance of the sky, biting my lower lip with difficulty, and forcing myself to calm down.
Another purple sky, we took the third step.
The wind blew, and the suffocating voice was the last elegy for the hero I turned around and picked up Zhu Zhuo, and said, "Let's go, go to the next place, there are two more places, and we can win in the outer city." ”
The first time, when I said the word victory, I found that my mouth was full of bitterness, victory is sacrifice, but victory is also the hope of more people, no matter how bitter it is, no matter how tragic it is, we have to move forward on this bloody road.
The fourth array
The fifth array
Along the way, the more sacrifices we witnessed, the more the blood in our hearts boiled, and the lucky ones except for the people we met for the first time were the great monk who could see the purple-red sky with his own eyes, no matter what, it was always the sky of the yang world.
But I will prove by my actions that their sacrifice is not meaningless!
I solemnly put down the last agarwood bead that belonged to the outer city, this is the most remote place in the outer city, similar to the outskirts of the city, where there is a gray lawn, and the last array of eyes is here.
As the last agarwood bead was lowered, the familiar muffled sound sounded again, but this time the sky was different, and the cracks began to expand infinitely
We stared blankly at the sky, as the fuchsia crack appeared, and then as the crack began to expand, and the other cracks began to widen!
Finally, with a roar, they were connected in an irregular way, and from a distance, with these five points as the edge, the sky in the middle of the city seemed to be shattered
At this moment, a burst of angry laughter came from the east, and with extreme rage, rushed towards us.
"I'm waiting for you in the inner city!"