Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1954: Asura
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The first thousand and fifty-four chapters of Asura
"How do I go to the Asura Path?"
Floating in the air and sighed: "In fact, the last time you passed by the ghost, you were already very close to the Asura Road."
"You mean, Shura Road is near the ghosts?"
"The so-called ghost mythical creature is just a place of practice after the soul and heart are broken. The suffering and torture are just to heal your wounds in the world."
Yang Chen is too confused and puzzled: "The Empress Hong Chen said she had been there, why did she go there?"
Floating in the air smiled slightly: "Do you remember the island where the little fox went?"
"Penglai Island?"
Floating and nodded.
Yang Chen's mind was once again lost in confusion.
He still remembers that when he was a little monk, Hong Chen slapped him in a rage because she thought the little monk had lost her. When he was dying, she took him to Penglai Island, and begged the ghost doctor to save him.
When he passed out completely, he still vaguely heard her words.
"I am a nine-tailed fox, not a human being. I can live without a heart. Give him my heart!"
It was Hong Chen who gave him his heart, and then entered the ghost worm with a broken heart, and finally reached the Asura Dao?
"If you want to leave Shura Road completely, you must abandon the things that once broke your heart, such as love!"
Floating Kong said: "Asura has no love, because Asura is lost for love, they can only fight non-stop to prove the value of their existence!"
In other words, Hong Chen rescued Yang Chen, who was still a young monk, and left him to the ghosts, then entered the Asura Road, and finally became the Empress of Hong Chen.
What happened to her in Shura Road?
Yang Chen sent his father and Bo'er back to the former plane, and promised to come to them after finding Mu Lingyun from Shura Road, and then bid farewell to Fu Kong, Di Yan and others, and came to Warcraft with Ling Yuyao. Mass graves deep in the mountains.
The mass grave is still stacked with countless corpses. Animals and humans are densely stacked at the bottom of the pit, and a strong smell of corpses emerges from the pit.
Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao stood by the mass grave, but did not go down.
He already knows another way to reach the secret realm from the floating mouth. That method is not troublesome and only takes time.
In the middle of the night, when a bright moon in the sky reaches above their heads, the moonlight shines in the mass graves, and a faint luminous green mist rises with the moonlight and converges with the moonlight into a blurred light and shadow, like a mirage. .
Yang Chen took Ling Yuyao's hand and walked into the mirage of blurred light and shadow.
When passing through the light and shadow, a biting chill will flow into their bodies along their skin. It is not a kind of cold in the sense of temperature, but a kind of chill from the body to the soul.
Immediately afterwards, a road appeared in front of them. Countless red flowers grew on both sides of the road. The breeze blew in and the fragrance of the flowers was as intoxicating as wine.
The other side of the tea.
These are the other shore flowers that are born between the three realms of human and ghost and Shura. It is said that they are born by absorbing the spiritual knowledge and blood of the three realms of human and ghost. But it is not easy to smell its fragrance, only people who have reached a certain level of cultivation can smell it.
"Gluck..."
There was a burst of laughter, as crisp as a wind chime, but with a hint of resentment and weirdness.
On both sides of the road, two seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls appeared again. They seemed to never grow old.
Two girls today, one in black and the other in white dress, their faces are so beautiful that they don’t seem to be from the world. Although their long and narrow eyes are filled with incomparable indifference, their faces are very beautiful They all had a smile, as if they were blooming on the side of the road.
The flowers on the other side of the road are in full bloom like faces of people.
They also hold an umbrella in their hands. The umbrellas are black and white, but the girl in black is holding a white paper umbrella, while the umbrella in the girl in white is as dark as night.
The girl in black said: "I want to ask you a question."
Although she has a gentle and beautiful smile on her face, her voice is surprisingly cold, without a trace of human emotion.
"You must answer."
The white-clothed girl said, the smile on her face was a little bit mischievous, but a murderous look slowly appeared in her eyes.
Yang Chen sneered: "Why do I have to answer?"
The girl in black also sneered in the same way: "If you don't answer, just don't think about it."
The smile of the girl in white is still very naughty: "We will not let you go!"
Yang Chen snorted, and suddenly shot. After he punched out, the fist wind instantly blasted the space with a loud sound.
The black and white girl's figure flickered in the fist wind, and suddenly changed into two, two into four, and turned into four figures.
The girl in black said coldly: "My name is Afan."
"My name is Anao." The girl in white said.
"We are your troubles."
"The more persistent you are, the more troubles you will have."
Yang Chen frowned, condensing spiritual power into his palm again.
Ling Yuyao suddenly stopped him, then took a step forward and said to the black and white girl: "I will answer your questions."
The four figures of the black and white girl flickered, and they changed back to two again.
"Why do people live?"
Ling Yuyao opened her mouth slightly, stunned for a while.
Yes, why do people live?
Because of love? Affection? right? wealth? power? Or another desire?
Yang Chen took a step forward, took Ling Yuyao's hand, and said to the black and white girl: "Because I don't want to die!"
The black-clothed girl suddenly cried three times, crying heartbreakingly, and the white-clothed girl suddenly laughed three times, laughing heartlessly.
Then their figures instantly merged into one in the cry and laughter, turning into a beautiful figure in a red dress.
Although she does not wear a crown on her head, her peerless face, long narrow eyes and bright red lips, and her breathtakingly cold temperament, the entire universe seems to be looking for nothing except the red dust Not the second person.
Hong Chen's figure turned and walked towards the path, and the farther and farther it went, the more dimmed the figure became, until it finally turned into a red light and disappeared completely in the blooming flowers of the other bank.
A sound of singing floated in the wind.
"There are beautiful women in the north,
Peerless and independent,
Take a look at Qingrencheng,
Look again at the country,
Ning to know the allure of the city and the nation,
A beautiful woman is rare again. "
Ling Yuyao's face was full of confusion after seeing Hong Chen disappear.
"Are these two girls a change in the world?"
Yang Chen shook his head: "This is the afterimage of Hong Chen left here, and it should be the broken heart she threw here."
"Can Heart? Afterimage?"
After Hong Chen rescued the little monk, he came here alone, wandering around and confused, and his broken heart turned into a shadow. Because of her obsession, her heart is divided into two ends, either black or white, or love or hate.
However, she left all her love and hate behind and entered the Asura Road alone.