Chapter 1087 Tears alone
The children nodded, seeming to understand or not.
The city sighed, he did not insist that the child understand what he meant immediately.
...
Taohua Town seems to be shrouded by disaster, and black clouds cover the city. Taohua Town has been isolated from the world, like a fairyland on earth. Such a terrifying scene has appeared for thousands of years. At this time, people are inevitably panicked.
At this time, on the bridge outside Taohua Town, Dantai widow stood beside the railing, looking forward to loss and pain. Not long after, she raised her face and patted her broken skin with her lazy fingers, and a charming sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Her eyebrows and eyes were bent, looking forward to the distance.
"Child, although you are not the mother's child, I have regarded you as my own for eight years. Now you are facing a wider sky. Mother is very happy and hope that in many years, your name will sing the mother's ears, making me proud..."
She didn't know that the children had been away for many years. When she thought of this, another scene appeared in her heart. When the weather was good, it was also a beautiful scenery. But it was not her own children who left. That scene was very similar to the current scene. It was also a broken sky, the same dark sky, which even made the faint widow. I was a little confused...
In fact, no one knows the Taohua Town above. The woman whose name has long been forgotten has never been married. Until now, she has been holding her perfect body and beautiful jade, waiting for her lover to return.
As early as twenty years ago, Danta's widow was a young girl. She had a fiancé named Danta. In the early spring of more than twenty years, Danta, who was supposed to have children early, left Taohua Town early in the morning.
Say goodbye to Zhu Yan, the cool candle is so cool.
Dantai Widow still remembers the blue lights and red candles at that time, and the beautiful scenery of her beloved, but the sentence "Don't wait, don't read" was lost in a hurry.
He said to Danta Widow: "I want to practice. Although I know that the path of practice is extremely difficult, this is the most important and precious pursuit in my life. "Give me three years, if I come back from practice, I will marry you..."
My heart is broken, can the doctor help me repair it?
Nothing is right.
Is this my life alone?
Danta Widow Ninja was heartbroken. She knew in her heart that even if she pleaded with the man in front of her, it would be useless. His heart was always pursuing the so-called practice. She could only nod. Although she went to the top of Taoist temple alone a long time ago, no one knew what the Widow Tantai saw on the top of the mountain that day, but from above, she could only nod. When she came down from the mountain, she believed in her actions.
For these four words, Danta Widow could only nod. Three years were neither long nor short for her. If Danta came back three years later, she was still a young girl. Her face had not changed, and her eyes could still feel happy.
Twenty years ago, in the spring rain, a man named Dantai walked on the bridge deck of this green mountain and left. When he left, he made up his mind. On the bridge, there was a little girl crying alone.
Twenty years have passed, and I don’t know how many years have passed.
This road is dark and regular. His breathing is incompatible with the rules of the world today. If he forcibly enters the earth, it may cause the return of 3,000 roads on the earth, which is not good for him.
But God's men may not be able to say that their power is not as strong as God's kings, they suffer relatively small amounts of resistance to devour when they come to Earth, but the power of any man is the monks of Earth, broken, and cannot be underestimated.
“I…I don’t know anything…
At this time, his words became blurred and his life was in danger.
Fang Quan didn't say anything, but his flesh and blood were blurred by the sword.
“I was born very early. Thousands of years ago, I came to Earth…
Fang Quan once again chopped a sword fiercely, and the beast made a terrifying cry. At this time, his back armor was densely covered with traces of sisal.
"There are rumors that the road to eternal life has come to this world, so we have passed through the endless void and came to this world from the Yellow Spring River..."
Fang Aquan narrowed his eyes and listened carefully.
"At that time, the road to immortality was just a fantasy. The five of us were born, but there were also many human monks like us on the earth who had died for thousands of years, for the road to immortality...
"A war broke out between the five of us and the monks of the people. The monks of the people died countless times. The three of us died. I was suppressed, and the remaining one was seriously damaged and disappeared."
He murmured, because he didn't want to stay in front of Fang Quan like this. He only wanted to die, but only wanted to get rid of himself. For him, the road to eternal life is now just a vague and unrealistic thing. Now he is better than death, and only death is liberation.
Fang Aquan was indifferent to this. He noticed that the earth was not that simple. He knew that because it was hard for ordinary people to imagine that on such a small and exhausted earth, there was a more colorful civilization than the real world revised, revised, and even suffered from this one civilization after another. He had become a powerful terrifying person, just like the Buddha of Emperor Zhenwu.
The countless fireworks passed down from the ancient world are not very authentic. This group of people are also waiting for hundreds of years to open up a path to immortality?!
Fang Quan immediately raised the Xuantian Sword in his hand. Although there was no breath on the sword, the cold light still flowed, and the sharp blade was revealed.
"I have something to say..."
make fun of......
Fang Aquan stopped listening, but the sword in his hand pierced the wound on his body and above the armor. Xuantian Sword directly inserted the sword body into the sword body, and blood surged like a spring.
Under the current circumstances, no matter how much Fang Quan knows, it will be useless, because he has made the worst plan. He once clearly saw that countless ice was floating on the vast Yellow Spring River in Changbai Mountain, and countless people sealed in the ice will come to the earth in the near future.
When Fang Aquan slaughtered the ancient beast in front of him, the emerald green Bodhi tree on the basalt armor seemed to have lost all its spirit in an instant. The Buddha's patterns disappeared. All the leaves withered like frost, and then fell down, and the whole tree was cut into pieces. Dead wood.
Amitabha
In the dark and deep void, if there is no Buddha, the name of a Buddha will appear, far away and far away, accompanied by a heavy sigh, and then everything suddenly stops.
Fang Quan must be in a heavy mood. In the period before him, the earth suffered such a disaster. Perhaps Emperor Zhenwu and a group of Buddha-like monks calmed the disaster.
He stood up and walked towards the ancient Taoism. I don’t know why. Fang Quan sent a magical call and shout in his heart after the suppressed ancient power/power figure died. This call and shout came from the ancient Taoism before him.
He heard this call, as if it did not exist, and went to Taoism.
The thousand-year-old wooden door opened creakingly as Fang Aquan approached.
Fang Aquan walked in. The road was very big and small, and there was not even a single person except for the clay sculptures inside.
There is a small yard between the Taoist temple and the wood gate. At this time, the yard was full of weeds and the exterior walls collapsed. On Taohua Mountain, hares and other wild animals often appear. The weeds are high and knee-high, enough to cover up everything in the past. Time is just a force, but life is enough to erode the years. Forget...
As soon as Fang Aquan entered the door, a bird was startled, and the crow screamed on his head, and no one knew it.
A sound came from the deepest part of the hall, as if someone was repairing something. Ordinary people might be afraid.
Chapter completed!