Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms: Chapter 89

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Hell, a sea of ​​blood.

A turquoise flame straddles the sky, and the high temperature instantly evaporates the stormy waves into white vapor, forming a ribbon with a magnificent halo.

Immediately afterwards, the end of the light belt was exploded by a pure blue long arrow. The arrow's edge cut through the wind and waves like a meteor, and instantly knocked the Maha at the other end of the sky away!

The phoenix flew over the sky, almost as phantom at speed, and then grabbed Maha with a palm, and forced him down against the violent air current. The two figures fell sharply from the sky, and then fell into the sea of ​​blood with a bang!

Zhou Hui followed, and saw the sea water brushing away from the side of Maha like life, and receding violently. Chu He pressed his hand firmly on his chest, and the two of them quickly fell to the bottom of the sea from the magnificent wall of water, and then crashed into the depths of the sea, on a flat exposed ground.

Zhou Hui didn't even think about it, so he rushed down, but then only listened to Chu He sternly said: "Don't come here!"

"You..."

"Don't come here," Chu He said lightly. He knelt on the ground and looked directly at Maha at his feet: "...This is between me and Da Mao."

Zhou Hui hesitated and stopped.

Under the tremendous pressure of the two great Ming kings, all the monsters in the sea of ​​blood quickly flee to the distance, and the sea is pushed to both sides by the invisible force, forming an endless, magnificent and empty wall of water.

Maha lay motionless on the ground and said coldly: "Zhou Hui wants to kill me, mother."

Chu He said softly: "He didn't."

"Why were you indifferent when he killed me, so that I would be stopped if I fight back?"

"He doesn't really want to kill you."

Moha moved his eyes and finally looked at Phoenix.

The face of King Peacock Ming is very similar to that of his mother, but even a silhouette can tell the difference. Maha’s eyes were raised slightly, and his eyelashes were always squinted habitually. They looked very sharp and a little nervous; he was very casual in his gestures, and his tone of voice was always mocking, even if he didn’t say anything. , Just sitting there carelessly, a hostile spirit lingering from the inside out.

Only when facing Phoenix, his anxiety will fade slightly.

"He may have had this idea, but he didn't really start to do it." Chu He paused, and said: "So I hope your idea is just an idea...Some things cannot be changed, but for a lifetime Just don’t put it into action."

Maha mocked: "I thought you have been working to restore harmony in this family. So you admit that some things cannot be changed?"

Chu He was silent for a moment.

"It's my fault." He said after a long while, "I wanted to change what should be like this from the beginning, and it became the result of today."

He let go of Maha and sat down on the ground, putting his hands on his bent knees at random, looking at the majestic water wall in the distance.

The tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Maha felt a little uncomfortable. He lay on the ground and blinked for a while, then slowly got up and sat in front of Chu He, staring at his mother warily.

"...what do you want to say?"

"When you were condemned by the sky," Chu He said slowly, "I also think Zhou Hui really wanted you to die."

Mohe was startled.

"That was the time when I hated Zhou Hui the most in my life. I thought he should save you, but stood idly by and even prevented me from taking the scourge on your behalf...In a sense, he wanted to kill Kill your executioner. Because of this incident, my anger and hatred towards him has reached an unprecedented level, and even thought of breaking up, even the Snow Mountain Goddess in the 33rd Heaven..."

Mahe listened intently, but Chu He suddenly stopped.

——Even the goddess of the Snow Mountain did not ignite such a clear and deep resentment.

But he didn't say this sentence in front of Maha.

"But over time...I slowly realized that my anger towards Zhou Hui actually came from empathy and self-deception. During the hundreds of years when you were sealed in the underground grottoes in H City Here, what I really hate is actually myself—the self who couldn’t protect you and watched his children fall into the quagmire..."

"It's not like that at all!" Maha suddenly retorted: "It has nothing to do with you! If you were not there since childhood—"

"That's it." Phoenix interrupted him calmly, "I made too many wrong decisions in the process of educating you. It was because I couldn't face the self who had harmed the child, I took all the resentment Transfer to Zhou Hui.'Why don't you help Maha? Why stop me from taking the scourge on behalf of Maha?'-I actually know it from the bottom of my heart. If you start with the first thunder of the scourge, I will replace you. If I don’t insist, I’ll be completely destroyed without the last blow, and Zhou Hui’s ending cannot be any better."

Maha was silent for a long time.

"There is nothing wrong with Zhou Hui's decision. It is better to say that he chose to bear the price of being resented and to keep me..."

Phoenix paused in a slightly complicated tone.

"Many years ago, I thought that children were the most important thing. You and Garuda, who were connected by blood, were the least likely to abandon each other. But as the years passed, I gradually discovered that this is actually a kind of Very selfish thoughts. I recognize the supremacy of importance only by blood, and where do I put the sincerity and love of others?"

"In a long life, you can always find someone who is connected with your own mind. You can give him affection, and you can ask him to accompany you to the end of life with the same affection. However, this person will not be you The children of the children did not take the responsibility of their parents’ excessive emotional needs, nor did their parents have to sacrifice everything for their children. Zhou Hui knew this from the beginning, but I didn’t understand it until the last moment."

"...I understand what you mean." Maha took a breath and said in a low voice: "But I still don't want to change my mind..."

He crossed his legs, put his slender white fingers on his ankles, his eyes fixed on the ground, long silver hair streaming down from the side of his cheeks.

Chu He looked at him.

When Maha was a little peacock, he was used to sitting cross-legged like this, playing with his feathers in the corner alone.

At that time, he was suffering from the torment of nightmares. He was confused in the horrible illusion and reality every day, manic, restless, and nervous. Only when he was alone, he would calm down a little.

"It's okay." Chu He sighed after a long while.

"..."

"I just want to explain to you what your father did during the Scourge...but you are right, some things cannot be changed."

They sat opposite each other, and the sound of sea waves in the distance came from under the gloomy sky.

"Let's discuss things," Chu He said suddenly.

Maha raised his head.

"Zhou Hui as a **** demon has a limited lifespan. It is assumed that there are still so many years." Chu He compared a number: "And your symptoms of five decays in the blood have been relieved, and it should be no problem until then. ."

"Do you mean that I can make the last shot before he dies?" Maha asked hopelessly.

"No. I mean that if you only go back and forth between the two realms of the gods and demons, and don't enter the realm of prisoners, after Zhou Hui's death, I will give you my godhead."

Chu He's expression was very calm, and he didn't even pause at the speed of his speech. It sounded the same as "Be obedient from now on" or "My inheritance will be inherited by you."

However, these words were like bombs in Maha's ears, and he was stunned on the spot.

"...Are you kidding?"

Chu He nodded very seriously and said: "No."

Mahe's lips were pressed tightly, and his face was a little pale, staring at his mother in disbelief.

Phoenix said the same thing before ascending to the colorless sky and killing the Buddha, but in the context of the time, Maha understood it as a joke.

This kind of thing is completely beyond the scope of his understanding, he can't imagine that one day it will actually happen!

Not far behind him, Zhou Hui had taken a straw stick and squatted on the ground to draw a circle. At this moment, his movements suddenly paused.

"...I thought..." Maha's tone was unstable, and the ending sound was a little trembling after listening carefully: "I thought you would grab a godhead for your father... or something..."

"The godhead is Chinese cabbage, can you grab it if you say you can grab it?" Chu He asked, "Besides, there are too few godheads that are compatible with the hell. You can't go to the Asura tribe to engage in massacres, or you can grab it. Garuda?"

Maha was speechless, his only feeling was absurd: "But if this is the case, your life will soon..."

"I know. But this is how things are in the world. There is no one way to the end of the two worlds."

They looked at each other for a moment, and Chu He smiled slightly.

"Maha, gods like you and me, life is almost as long as the world, so all your choices are destined to be short-lived visitors in your life. Just like a person who runs an inn, watching all the tourists come. After leaving and leaving, one day you will meet someone who wants to close the store and take his luggage on the road with him."

"For me, your father would only occupy a certain period of my life, but for him, I occupy an infinite weight in his limited life. This in itself is an unfair game. , I just want to change this inequality situation."

Mohe's mind was buzzing, and he still wanted to refute, but Chu He had already stood up.

"Okay, don't trouble the human world anymore, and stay in the blood—this sword in your hand is the sky Congyun of Susano Oo. After he was born, he did suffer because he missed his mother too much. My father reprimanded. But at that time his mother was already dead, and I was not dead yet. It would be better for you to have less trouble."

"..." Maha said awkwardly: "I am not just because of this sword..."

Chu He raised his hand and patted his head.

Although this action is condescending, his voice is very soft:

"You will find someone to accompany you in place of your parents. Only this person can accompany you to the end. I used to think that was wrong, but I won't be anymore."

Chu He turned around, crossed the towering water wall, and walked towards Zhou Hui on the other side of the sea of ​​blood.

Moha looked back at him. At that moment, the violent and anxiousness of King Kongque Ming had disappeared, but his eyes were a little empty and confused.

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Zhou Hui stood up and Chu He walked up to him.

"Go back, it's not over there yet."

Zhou Hui nodded, with a thoughtful expression, still holding the grassroots in his mouth.

Chu He just didn't see it, and walked towards the endless Tielun Mountain under the gray sky in the distance. Zhou Hui followed him step by step, and after a long time he said eagerly: "Well, if one day..."

"Huh?"

"...If I die..."

Chu He stared ahead, calmly.

Zhou Hui suddenly knotted his tongue, and his words became: "Where do you think it is better to bury me?"

"............" Chu He was silent for a moment, and slowly said, "Bu Zhoushan."

"Why?"

"The place is big, you and I can bury it."

The wind blows from him head-on, and the tips of his hair and the skirt of his clothes are instantly raised back, reflecting in Zhou Hui's deep eyes.

Chu He didn't turn his head back, but pulled Zhou Hui up. The two intersected their five fingers and palms together. Zhou Hui walked two steps to his side. Not far away, in the sky on the top of Tielun Mountain, the glorious time and space passages were slowly cracking, and the Human World Monument was widening. A white stele flashed in the passage.

That is the entrance to **** for the newly dead souls of the human world every day.

From there you can return to the human world, where they came from.

"Hey," Zhou Hui looked straight at the sky, and finally said: "About Shakti, I actually have something to say..."

Chu He said flatly: "Don't say it."

"No, no, these words have been in my heart for a long time. Do you know that she is now in a demon, in fact, after she is in a demon, she let her go a lot better, it was really too pretending back then. I am not the kind of gossip behind her back People, not to mention their stupid past and don’t want to tell them all the time, but if you mind..."

"I don't mind."

"No, no, no, it’s okay to mind. What I want to say is that everything has a process of development, just like Shakti’s transformation from a perennial pretend to a flying self in thousands of years, I was just a The monster that has just been transformed, has a little bit of IQ, and is often still in a **** state. Now in retrospect, I should wait until I am a little mature before looking for you, but when my head is hot... sometimes it will be stupid..."

"Stop talking," Chu He couldn't bear it, "I didn't care about her at all, okay!"

Zhou Hui stared at him with a wrecked expression on his face.

"I just care if you are like Sakyamuni!" Chu He said, "I was already suspicious of him at the time, and I was afraid that you would have two faces behind him, like him! As for the goddess of the Snow Mountain. I’ve never cared about it. If I’m really entangled, any ghost or goddess would have died a thousand times earlier. It’s not as simple as burning her house? So what you want to explain is not important at all. I will look at other and more aspects. Looking for the answers I care about, understand?"

Zhou Hui looked at him distrustfully, and asked for a while: "...Then what was the fear you saw in Shakti's mirror?"

"You slaughtered the Maha peacock pot," Chu He said casually.

As soon as Zhou Hui wanted to ruthlessly expose his lies, he suddenly saw Chu He standing halfway up the mountain, squinting his eyes and looking up: "Hey?"

"Don't you want to transfer--"

"No," Chu He pointed to the space-time tunnel in mid-air, and asked in amazement: "Isn't that Yan Xiaoge?"

Zhou Hui's only reaction was that you don't want to change the subject, but then he looked back and was stunned.

I saw thousands of souls forming a torrent, passing through the human boundary monument, rushing from the time and space tunnel to hell. In the gray translucent trend, there is a soul caught in it and gleams like a tiny star in a huge school of fish; if you look closely, it is because there is a five-pointed star flashing in the chest of this soul. Slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

——I saw that it was Yan Lanyu’s Yang Shihun.

"Wait!" Zhou Hui said suddenly: "There is still Lao Yu!"

Chu He fixed his eyes and saw Yan Lanyu’s soul was facing the direction of the human world, as if he was still reluctant to leave when he left; and not far in front of him, another gray and transparent soul was passing through the torrent. Trying to reach out to him, it turned out to be Yu Jingzhong!

"——Catch them!" Zhou Hui was furious in an instant: "What's going on, why are two souls coming to hell?!"

Chu He leaned close to Zhou Hui and burst out from his side the brilliant Buddha light of King Phoenix Ming. Wherever the light went, countless souls immediately soared, fluttering away from the shackles of the **** road, and flying towards the human world and the 33rd heaven.

For a while, the **** sky was full of souls, and Yan Lanyu's Yangshi soul was drifting away in mid-air, and Chu He held it down. The illusory soul was held in the palm of his hand as if it had substance, and when he looked back, he saw that Zhou Hui also caught Yu Jingzhong not far away, and he directly inserted his five fingers into the soul of the soul with a snap.

"Why the **** are you here?! Are you dead? How did you die?!"

Yu Jingzhong's soul was swayed from side to side, staring at Zhou Hui blankly, there were obvious signs of wandering away.

"Return to the human world!" Chu He made a decisive decision, flew over and grabbed Zhou Hui, and directly dragged him into the space-time tunnel: "Their bodies haven't died completely yet! There is still a rescue when they go back!"

Zhou Hui grabbed Chu He with his backhand, and the two men held the souls of Yu Fu and Yan Lanyu respectively, and they were sucked into the space-time tunnel by the recoil force with a blast.

In the next second, Human World Ise Mountain, Zhou Hui and Chu He both "plop!" fell on the rugged ground.

Zhou Hui was cushioned underneath. He got up with a gray head and face, and saw a huge dirt hole in front of him. Yan Lanyu's body was lying quietly on the bottom of the hole. And Yu Jingzhong leaned on his side, clasped one hand with him, and maintained the climbing posture with the other hand. It was obvious that he was still trying to escape Yan Lanyu at the last moment.

This posture was actually so tragic to the point of absurdity. Zhou Hui looked back at Yu Jingzhong’s dumb soul. He suddenly became so angry that he immediately dragged him down the pit, no matter what the three seven twenty one, one The foot kicked the soul back into Yu Fu's body!

Om——When the soul enters the body, it sounds like metal, echoing for a long time.

Then Yu Jingzhong moved his finger, and then again. His whole body suddenly convulsed, and he arched his body while clutching his chest, coughing fiercely changing tone!

"Cough cough cough cough, cough cough cough!..."

Yu Jingzhong tremblingly got up, then turned around, then fell down again. After falling twice or three times in this way, Zhou Hui finally mercifully grabbed his back collar, and lifted the embarrassed Yu Jingzhong from the ground.

"Yan...cough! Yan Lanyu...he...cough cough!..."

Zhou Hui slapped his head and slapped him: "How old is he still playing love! Isn't that Yan Lanyu?!"

Yu Fu gasped violently, and finally stopped the cough that almost broke his ribs in his chest, and barely looked up.

I saw the soul of the Yang world floating above Yan Lanyu's body—it was just an ordinary translucent soul now, and the brilliance of the pentagram had completely disappeared without a trace.

And Chu He knelt on one knee, muttering something, holding Yang Shihun's heart with one hand.

His palm seemed to be covered with a warm halo, completely enveloped his soul, and a few minutes later he gently pressed it back to Yan Lanyu's already cold body without denial.

Yu Fu crawled and rushed over: "Lan Yu!"

The halo has not yet dissipated, and Yan Lanyu's pale cheeks seem to be stained with blood. Yu Jingzhong grasped his hand tightly, and suddenly felt his fingers move.

—That's the pulse from the wrist.

Yan Lanyu slowly opened his eyes. After a few seconds, the dilated pupils gradually focused and turned to Yu Jingzhong.

"..."

His mouth moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, and it took a long time for a very tired smile to appear.

Yu Jingzhong let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was finally relieved of the heavy load, his body swayed a few times, and he could no longer support it, and fell to the ground with a sound.