"Destiny cannot be reversed by human power, at least I have never seen it."
After Yun Jin finished speaking, he felt lonely again.
He looked at Xuan Song and continued: "Now that you are here, I have one more thing to ask you."
"Amitabha." Xuan Song said, "Senior, please speak."
Yun Jin thought about it and said: "A few days ago, I gave some inheritance to a young man. I also did horoscopes and got a glimpse of his future. He in the future will also be in this catastrophe, and in the future he will also be in this catastrophe. He is alone and will be in danger of being surrounded. If you have any spare power, I would like to ask you to help him. "
"Is he destined?" Xuan Song asked.
Yun Jin shook his head and said, "I can't see clearly. I'm not the same person I was back then, and astrology can only see a little bit of his destiny. That young man's future may also be his destiny."
Xuan Song sighed in his heart. Not long ago, the ghost of the night appeared in the world, and a group of monks from Xuankong Temple entered the world. While guarding the world, they were also looking for ways to deal with future catastrophes.
Yun Jin's remnants are the hope in Xuan Song's heart, but now it seems that Yun Jin has given everything and has no extra strength.
Xuan Song continued: "Amitabha, the senior monk has entrusted him, and the young monk will definitely obey. If the young monk is destined to him, he will definitely help."
Hearing this, Yun Jin suddenly seemed to have thought of something and burst into laughter. He said with a strange expression: "Destined? What you Buddhists talk about as destined, I'm afraid you have to save people."
Xuan Song smiled kindly and said in a serious tone: "If he devotes himself to Buddha, Buddhism will naturally open the door to convenience."
"Who wants to be a bald donkey like you?" Yun Jin cursed.
Xuan Song smiled and said nothing. Many eminent monks throughout the ages also said the same thing before converting to Buddhism.
Yun Jin moved his gaze elsewhere, and his figure became more and more transparent, faintly about to disappear between heaven and earth.
"I don't have much time in this world." Yun Jin's voice was not too sad, as if he was describing an ordinary thing.
Xuan Song said: "Amitabha, senior, saves the common people, is so merciful and compassionate."
Yun Jin smiled calmly.
Thousands of years ago, his name as Yun Jin was also resounding in the world. He was the Lord of Nebula, and he could tell fortunes and foreshadow the future.
Now, his name no longer exists in the world.
Even though his body was shattered and his soul was destroyed, not a single stroke of his was left in the history.
Yun Jin looked at the vast sea of stars, and then at the thousands of lights in the world.
Being able to see such scenery after a thousand years has no regrets in this life.
In just a moment, Yun Jin's figure began to shake, and the stars were about to disappear in the starlight.
Buzz!
Xuan Song's thoughts moved, and the Buddhist golden light poured out, trying to stabilize Yun Jin's figure.
But life has an end. At this time, Yun Jin is already a candle that has run out of oil, and no one can prevent his last remaining thoughts from dissipating.
Yun Jin sighed softly and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. I should have died a thousand years ago. Now, I have earned a second look at the world."
As he spoke, Yun Jin began to slowly dissipate, and a little bit of light and shadow merged into the sea of stars.
Xuan Song stirred the rosary, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came out of Yun Jin's mouth and surrounded Yun Jin's body.
"The young monk pays his respects to the senior."
Yun Jin took one last look at the sky.
The last voice reached Xuan Song's ears, causing a bright look in Xuan Song's eyes.
A breeze blew, and the shadow finally turned into a little starlight and disappeared with the wind.
"The vast stars fall into the world, and the lights of thousands of houses also shine together."
"This time in this world, Yun Jin bids farewell!"
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At the same time, on the snowy peak of the holy mountain in the grassland, a burly man with his upper body naked looked at the sky. The wind and snow that had not stopped for countless years stopped at this moment.
A wolf head is painted on the chest of the burly man, each stroke is lifelike, as if a white wolf is about to jump out of the man's chest at any time.
This person is the holy envoy of the Prairie Wolf Court, the guardian of the Prairie Wolf Court, and the only strong master on the grassland.
The place he was looking at was the skyline of Yunjin.
Like Xuan Song, the Holy Envoy had already sensed Yun Jin's residual thoughts when Yun Jin rushed out of the Meteor Star Cliff.
The abilities possessed by the tenth-grade master are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
The wind and snow on the snowy peak of the Holy Mountain stopped for a long time, and the Holy Envoy finally said: "Senior."
Under the Gutian Tower in Nanzhou Mansion, the unkempt tower guard suddenly jumped up and stood on the top of the tower.
The eyes covered by the messy hair were shining brightly, and then the tower guard showed a somewhat ferocious expression, his eyes flickering, turning blue and purple.
"After guarding the world for thousands of years, he is still dead." said the tower guard. There was no trace of regret in his voice.
At this time, another voice appeared. The voice was hoarse, as if his throat was filled with sand, and every time he made a sound it took a lot of effort.
But what is strange is that these two voices actually came from the mouth of the tower guard.
"A worthy death. It is not easy for the Lord of Nebula to do this."
"Hmph, what about you? There is still a soul left in the world."
"Hahahaha, I know what you are thinking. Only if I die can you get rid of the shackles of Gutian Tower. But you have to know that this is your own choice. It was you who trapped yourself in this trap in order to pursue power. Here."
The tower guard fell silent, and the two voices never appeared again.
At this moment, a ruthless look flashed in the tower guard's eyes. Everything that happened back then was still vivid in his mind. He walked into Gutian Tower, and the price he had to pay for all this was extremely heavy.
At this moment, Xiang Ji was alone in the tower and was swallowed by darkness.
All the major aristocratic families in Nanzhou Prefecture have left Gutian Pagoda. Facing the precious opportunity of Gutian Pagoda, Xiang Ji fought alone and finally won this chance.
Now more than a month has passed, and Xiang Ji is still in the tower.
Yun Jin's residual thoughts finally dissipated in the world, dissipating into the unknown depths of the night sky.
Yu Zhi thought about it and felt a faint pain in the place where the armor was integrated into his chest.
How is this going?
Yu didn't know why this pain suddenly appeared.
At this time Li Haomiao walked in. He could see Yu Zhi's situation at a glance.
Li Haomiao said calmly: "Senior Yun Jin is gone. His general's armor is on you, and the treasure has a spirit, and you can feel the passing of its master."
Yu Zhi understood what Li Haomiao meant, and moved his true energy to gather in his chest, hoping to calm the general's restlessness.
"Uncle, Senior Yun Jin said that he left some inheritance in the generals, but I can't summon the generals now."
Li Haomiao said angrily: "Yun Jin was a powerful man from thousands of years ago, and his armor is also a treasure. Even if it is broken now, it is not something that you, the sixth-grade armor-breaker, can control. In my opinion, you at least You have to step into the realm of opening monuments to be able to barely control generals."
Yu Zhi smiled bitterly and said, "How can it be so easy to step into the Kaibi Monument?"
"You just don't live up to expectations, look at Qing Huan, isn't it easy for her?" Li Haomiao said with hatred.
Yu Zhi rubbed his nose, not the least bit embarrassed.
Who is Ye Qinghuan?
This is my unrelated biological brother.
If he has a breakthrough, isn't it me who has a breakthrough?
Li Haomiao looked at Yu Zhi who was giggling, and shook his head helplessly: "Senior Yun Jin left his inheritance to you, and used the power of the stars to temper your body. With such a great favor, you should do something to prepare for future disasters. .”
For a person like Yun Jin who sacrifices his life for the world, even the cynical Li Haomiao must maintain respect.
Yu Zhi pondered and said: "Alas, when heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to a man, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin... I just want to survive in this world, but they want to urge me to forge ahead."
"I'm just afraid that I won't be able to meet senior Yun Jin's expectations."
Li Haomiao thought for a while, sighed, and said, "Even if it's not for Yun Jin's expectations, it's for your parents. Haven't you always wanted to know your parents' past?"
Li Haomiao looked at Yu Zhi with an unprecedented seriousness in his eyes.
Yu Zhi was in a daze. Those past events were secrets that he still didn't know despite asking countless times.
Li Haomiao continued: "The reason why I never told you is because you are too weak. So weak that the other party can kill you with one finger."
"Your aunt has always wanted to wait until you grow up and have the ability to take revenge, so that you can kill your enemies with your own hands."
Yu Zhi said: "The enemy is very strong."
Li Haomiao returned to his indifferent look and said lightly: "For you, it is indeed the case."
Yu Zhi knew that this enemy was nothing to Li Haomiao.
Yu Zhi didn't mind letting Li Haomiao avenge him, but Li Qingru wouldn't let him.
Revenge for your father is a matter of course.
"Uncle, do you think I can kill my enemy?" Yu Zhi asked with a smile.
He had never thought about this problem, after all, he didn't even know what happened back then.
Li Haomiao showed a dangerous smile and said: "If you meet the other party, kill him. This is naturally a good thing. But if you are killed by the other party...hehehehe."
"Don't worry, uncle, I will avenge you!"
Yu Zhi's face suddenly darkened, these were all things that happened after a long, long time.
He walked to the window, looked at the stars in the night sky, and put his right hand on his chest, where the general's armor was.
Thump thump!
Yu Zhi's heart beat powerfully, and black light flashed on his chest.
The generals had spirits and looked at the bright stars together.
Yu Zhi lightly beat his chest and said softly: "Senior, let's go!"
Yun Jin forced the inheritance opportunity to Yu Zhi. Regardless of whether Yu Zhi acknowledges it or not, this is a fact.
Receive favors from others and sow the seeds of karma.
Yu Zhi just couldn't escape from this matter.
"Senior, don't worry. I will live up to your trust and protect this world for you."
The sound was so soft that it was blown away by the wind.
But Yu Zhi's promise has never been broken.
Just as he is about to go to Cangshan to fulfill his promise to Guo Shuer.
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In the Imperial Palace of Kyoto, Emperor Chu Huang Xiao Yuande stood on the stargazing platform towering into the clouds. His gaze fell on the end of the galaxy and he could not take it back for a long time.
This star observation platform was originally used by the Qintian Prison to observe the stars and predict good and bad luck. On weekdays, only people from the Qintian Prison came here.
But tonight Xiao Yuande climbed to the star observatory alone.
One hour, two hours...
The eunuch under the stargazing platform waited for a long time but did not see Xiao Yuande coming down.
After a long time, Xiao Yuande sighed and said: "The Lord of Nebula has returned to the Sea of Silent Stars, the Night Ghost has been born, and the mountains and rivers are in trouble. I really don't know if Dachu can survive this disaster."
