Chapter 327 Jiang Xinshang made a fatal gamble
Then I seemed to feel like I was back in this hall again. This memory still existed. I only knew what I had experienced in this hall, but I couldn't remember it at all. My body could no longer move and my thinking could no longer maintain its operation.
"Empress, these human and heavenly souls are broken, and the earthly souls are broken, but some aura is still there. When I split their human souls, they will be completely helpless." I don't know which girl said this.
Then another fierce voice came: "Relaxed Soul Ice--"
We can still hear the voice and this, but we have no idea what they meant. Without thinking, we can only be like this.
Then, we seemed to be in the cold iceberg, and sword-like glaciers slashed towards Niwangong above our heads. The pain in our bodies was still there, and the feeling of tearing of our souls was still clear. There was only feeling, no thinking.
"Issue, now their heavenly souls are broken, their earthly souls are broken, and their human souls are broken, basically like their souls have flew. I also asked the empress to cast a great method to melt their seven souls." This voice was only heard in my ears, but I didn't know what the ups and downs meant, but an instinctive expectation was that my body was about to die and disappeared.
"Okay—" a long sigh, "It seems that these are their own luck. When I use the boundless nightmare technique, let the remaining energy of their souls gradually disappear in fear and anxiety..."
The last memory is only one sentence: "The boundless nightmare--"
Then a wave of darkness came, an empty darkness, nothing, only a dark world of void accompanied your loneliness, and then all kinds of ghosts and monsters appeared, bite your body, and then disappeared...
Slowly, nothing was gone.
...
A whimpering cry slowly sounded in my ears, gradually becoming clearer and clearer, and I seemed to feel my existence again.
"Who is this crying?" I couldn't help but be shocked by my thoughts. Why did I suddenly have the ability to think again? How could I know that this sound is a crying?
I tried to move my fingers, and it seemed that I could move. Is this tm in which world has it been? I remember the last voice was "Borderless Nightmare"! Could it be in a dream?
"Get up when you wake up!" At this time, a long-lost voice sounded loudly.
This sound was magical, and it pulled open my eyelids. The world in front of me made me calm again. It was still so brightly lit in this hall.
However, in front of me, there was an old man in addition to Meng Po and her three maids.
——Hongjun Daozu.
This is the third time I have ever seen Hongjun Daozu in memory. The first time was on the sea when I returned from South America, the second time was the last battle of the Gods, and the third time was in this Meng Po’s restaurant.
"Sit down!" Hongjun Daozu was just a kind old man at this time, but his voice was very magical. But what surprised me was that I was standing at this time. According to my memory, I should have been lying down.
At this time, I realized that Lu Ya, Jiang Xinshang, Sun Wukong and Yin Jiao were all shaking their heads and shaking their heads and slowly regaining their spiritual consciousness.
Since you have regained consciousness, everything is clear. You dare not sit down if you let you sit down. You have to bow first before you can sit down. So you step forward and bow your head and bow: "I have met Hongjun Daozu!"
At this time, other gods and Buddhas also took a step forward, and their words were exactly the same as mine.
"I would like to ask Hongjun Daozu to answer the doubts." I really don't understand what all this is.
Hongjun Daozu smiled and said, "It was Jiang Shang's last tear that saved you." After saying this, Hongjun Daozu stood up and told the story later.
It turns out that everything we had just entered the boundless dream created by Meng Po, not really experiencing his great formation.
But if we are depressed, it is also inevitable that we will lose our souls because of our own thoughts.
However, our performance is consistent with our original intention, which means that we are hypnotized by Meng Po. In the dream, everything can only follow Meng Po's arrangement.
But she didn't expect that Jiang Xinshang was still so resolute after being hypnotized. This made her very confused. She really felt that the three realms were boring. It was better to stop this life and go to the dust and void with Jiang Xinshang and disappear into the three realms.
But at the end, the moment Jiang Xinshang closed his eyes, a satisfied smile hung on his face, and two lines of crystal tears also crossed his face.
It was these two lines of tears that made Meng Po collapse again. She knew that Jiang Xinshang still loved her deeply, but why Jiang Xinshang was determined to die, which made her very confused.
So since Meng Po came to the underworld, she appeared in front of Hongjun Daozu for the first time in three thousand years.
The meaning of Hongjun Daozu is that the three realms are already like this, it depends on luck. He has no intention of interfering in the affairs of the three realms, but the immortal Daozu also has weaknesses. This Mengpo is the heart of the Taoist ancestor.
When Hongjun Daozu came here, he saw our souls that were about to disappear, and used the ancient magic again to gather our souls together. So this time it was Jiang Shang, Jiang Shang, who died, Jiang Shang, who was Jiang Shang, who was born! Jiang Shang, who was a disaster, and Jiang Shang, who was a blessing.
But Hongjun Daozu couldn't understand why Jiang Xinshang was determined to die, but he wanted to leave in tears. So it was better to untidy the bell, so let Jiang Xinshang wake up and tell him.
I believe that Jiang Xinshang would not be dissatisfied with face in front of Hongjun Daozu.
As the matter progressed here, there was nothing to hide. Jiang Xinshang bowed to Hongjun Daozu again and said, "Old ancestor, it's not that I no longer promised to Mengpo, but that I am not by my body. I am determined to save Pantao and reunite with Mengpo, but Pantao always has one or another luck deviation. As long as I still have another breath, I have to keep running around."
Jiang Xinshang said here and then continued to speak: "My reason, no matter how great it is, it is for thousands of years that I have let Mengpo down. Even if I make a promise now, the Heavenly Court will use peaches as a threat in the future. I will still be obedient, because there is a Mengpo in my heart, which is something that Heavenly Court has known for a long time."
Jiang Xinshang said here, and looked at Mengpo, and seemed to be more determined: "Even if I make another promise this time and break my promise in the future, what kind of situation should Mengpo be taken? Have a happy moment? Or should I cry again? I don't think you want to see such a scene again."
"Please die, at least I have an explanation to Mengpo and choose to make a promise. Maybe I don't even have the opportunity to explain this. The last time I made a promise, saying that it would be a hundred years to return, but now more than three thousand years have passed. So what about this time?"
"Three thousand years, five thousand years, or thirty thousand years, or fifty thousand years. Instead of doing this, it would be better to give my life to Mengpo. After all, I lived in her heart, so I could be considered together."
When Jiang Xinshang said this, he bowed to Hongjun Daozu again, meaning that I have finished speaking.
When Meng Po heard this, she could no longer suppress her inner emotions. She had been holding back her lovesickness for thousands of years, and the grievances and difficulties of both sides, and she burst into tears and cried like a spring.
The ancestor Hongjun comforted and coaxed him, and finally calmed down Meng Po, but after speaking, he said something that made us stunned for a long time: "So you chose to gamble! Your chips are Mengpo's love for you. Of course, what you want to win is a promise that has constraints on the heavens. Only one person does this promise, that is me. Of course, your purpose is to make your chips a reality."
"I dare not finish the expiration of the Hongjun ancestor, Jiang Shang is indeed gambled. If you bet right, you will get the freedom to fly with Mengpo. If you bet wrong, at least you will not regret it." Jiang Xinshang said respectfully.
What? This kid is betting? What he bets is that Meng Po will look for Hongjun Daozu, because only Hongjun Daozu can restrict the Heavenly Court. It seems that Jiang Xinshang has also fought hard for this relationship.
"Hahahaha--" Hongjun Daozu really laughed when he heard this: "Jiang Shang is no longer the foolish boy he used to be. This time, even I was in your way. Mengpo, it seems that Jiang Shang is prepared this time!"
Thirty-six strategies are the best. "Six Strategies" and "Three Strategies" are not for nothing, but they are indeed risky enough. But there is not a saying that goes? True love is in danger.
"It seems that I won't be able to agree this time." Hongjun Daozu looked at Meng Po, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Jiang Shang, you are an honest person and an open-minded person. It's worth her waiting for you for thousands of years. You can stop it if you say it. From now on, you and Meng Po will completely break with these three realms. Follow me to Kunlun!"
"Hongjun Daozu, he is just a clone of Jiang Shang!" I hurried forward and said, "This matter is a big deal, but I dare not make a mistake."
"Dixian, you are wrong. This kid is honest, but he is smart enough. The experience in the world has made him open his mind and no longer the stupid tiger. He is the real body. Are you cheating? You are miserable enough!" said the ancestor Hongjun with a smile.
"What? Are you real?" I looked at Jiang Xinshang in disbelief and asked.
"Or what do you think? Where does the clone have such a large energy magnetic field? Back to three thousand years ago, do you preside over the title of God?" Jiang Xinshang's eyes suddenly had a hint of cunning.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!