The evil spirit will corrupt you from the inside. Shan Hai advised him, "Don't force yourself." She can't possess your six-path impermanent body, but it's not difficult to invade you with demonic energy. "
Shi Wuqi couldn't help but shake his head: "You can't risk your life just because you can't die."
"If we don't fight, life will be ruined. My death is impermanent, and I can't just live in peace. If I don't fight, I don't know what I will do."
Shui Wujun's voice was very low and light. His strength was exhausted by this battle. Several people were a little desperate, as helpless as Shui Wujun.
"You run away now. If you run far away, it may still be too late." Shui Wujun straightened up, the bones on his body seemed to be rusty, and there was a pause in every movement. "Leave the spiritual veins from where you came from, and walk away." Some, go somewhere else.”
"What should you do?" Yun Ge asked.
"There is no other way but to fight. Anyway, with this body, I will only be able to blacksmith during my lifetime." Shui Wujun showed a wry smile, and it was obvious that he did not smile often, because his expression was too ugly, "I am fortunate to see you in my dream. When I arrived at the Demon-Sealing Blade, I thought about forging such a peerless magic weapon. How terrifying this weapon is, the world can only take a look at it, which shows what kind of monsters the Shura ghost realm is full of. Monsters like Ghost Girl Qianmen, too. But it’s equivalent to one of the prey of Shura’s sword.”
"This is humanity! You are human!" Dai Luan shouted, "At least it used to be! Yama Demon didn't let you kill anyone, nor did he let you protect anyone, so why did you..."
"Not really. I was a knifesmith during my lifetime, so I forged knives and made swords. This is my duty. It is no different from a cook cooking, a tailor making clothes, or a cobbler tanning leather. Since death is impermanent in the six realms, walking in the six realms, restraining humans and demons , Reconciling yin and yang should also be our responsibility."
People were speechless for a while, especially Yun Ge. His attitude towards Mizumu-kun is very complicated. He knew that his father must have known who killed him before he died. He walked very peacefully, not in pain, and even had a smile of relief on his lips. At the government level, they were thinking about Yunmai's reputation and did not dare to smear it at will - otherwise, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? Therefore, the cause of death was not attributed to the impermanence of the Six Paths, lest people doubt Yunmai's character. Therefore, the theory of death from overwork spread.
Did your father say anything to Mizumu-kun before he died? At that time, did Shui Wujun know that he had this son? And this son, like his father, has the same respect for Fu Songfengdai's reputation.
It is the responsibility of the Six Paths of Impermanence and Onmyoji to subjugate and eliminate demons.
The cook kills vegetables, the butcher kills pigs, and the killer kills people. Is this also a "duty"?
What is the so-called "original mind"?
The answer gradually emerged and was about to come out, but the ripples rippled repeatedly, but no signs emerged, which made him feel itchy in his heart, which was always steady.
"Then I won't back down any more." Shan Hai said one word at a time, "In the face of a powerful enemy, there is no reason for a demon slayer to back down."
"You are no match for her." Shui Wujun said.
"Neither are you, no one is." Shi Wuqi raised his head and looked at the ghost face dancing among the blood clouds, "This is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. Human beings should also take responsibility for monsters created by human hands. It would be outrageous to blame all of you on impermanence."
Shui Wujun was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say. He didn't expect these people to be more stubborn and...stupid than he thought. He gave a rare and heavy sigh, and his breath seemed to be mixed with the faint trace of blood.
"This monster cannot be punished by human weapons."
"Are you talking about the Demon Sealing Blade?" For a moment, Dai Luan thought of Lord Yingyue who also needed it, "But we don't have such a weapon..."
"etc."
Faint memories flashed through Shan Hai's mind, and he captured them keenly.
"There is one thing that I may not remember clearly...but I remember that Lord Shuangyue showed up when I was with Chi Li and the others. That is, he brought Mu Wan here. At that time, I was talking to them , but I vaguely remember... Lord Shuangyue once said something, saying that you have a... what kind of fake?"
"Ah, didn't you listen carefully?" Shui Wujun forced a smile again.
"No offense intended. My mind wasn't here at the time, but now that I suddenly think about it, I'm a little concerned. He said it was a fake, and you had the chance to see the Demon-Sealing Blade, so..."
Shui Wujun nodded silently and did not deny it.
"Indeed. Among the six blades, there is one whose predecessor was an imitation of the Demon Sealing Blade."
"Cut the blood and seal the throat?"
Not only Dai Luan asked this, but everyone thought so. After all, it is a weapon that embodies the path of Shura.
"No." He raised the rusty sword in his hand, "This is it."
They felt an indescribable shock and their breaths froze. It is really unimaginable that the fragile, ugly sword embryo in his hand has any connection with the famous Demon-Sealing Blade. In terms of appearance and length, it is incomparable.
"Not anymore. It uses rare raw materials, which you probably don't understand. No matter how I hit it, I couldn't get the feeling of the Demon-Sealing Blade, so I melted it down. It wasn't until I forged five other weapons, I remembered that there was such a piece of material. It seemed a bit wasteful. I mixed other good crystal stones into it and changed the sword mold. I didn't expect to forge such a thing with rust marks. It hadn't been beaten well either. But, let’s get rid of it hastily.”
Dai Luan came closer to take a look and found that the Duan Chen Huan held in Shui Wujun's hand was not a real rusty sword, it just had rust-like patterns on it. Touch it gently with your hand, it is as smooth as jade. Dai Luan's hand couldn't feel its temperature, neither cold nor hot, perhaps because it was the same temperature as human skin. Touching it will only give you the feeling of "touching something".
"There are evil people, ferocious ghosts, and demons in the human realm. There are hells in the six realms, hungry ghosts, and animals. Similarly, there is an undying fighting spirit and unchanging divinity in this human world. I have seen it - from you On your body, on each of you.”
Hearing such lofty praise from Mr. Shuiwu made them feel moved, but at the same time they had an ominous premonition. This feeling is hard to describe. For example, it's like someone you know well makes an unconventional statement, and you get a hunch that the other person is about to do something even more unconventional.
"These three thousand mortal worlds are ultimately difficult to 'forge'."
That cloud is forming the ghost girl's thousand-faced body. It slowly bulges out many empty bubbles. Some faces began to have cracks, as if they had been cut open by Sakimenro again and again, and the clouds were also the same, constantly forming more bloated bulges. They are constantly dividing, one becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight... faster and faster, more and more. It was like an embryo of some kind—a huge embryo. Each face will find a place to stay, embedded in it, and sometimes it will want to come out, pulling out a few "blood threads" shaped like meridians. In the part of the sky parallel to the ground, red-black liquid began to drip from the cracks. It was very viscous and looked like hot lava. Maybe that's her "hair."
"There's no time..." Yun Ge sighed softly.
"Yeah, I said a few words and ended the opportunity." Shi Wuqi spread his hands, "Go ahead, I'll take the lead."
Shui Wujun suddenly raised his sword and blocked him in front of him.
"No need."
"……do what?"
Shui Wujun did not answer Shi Wuqi, but looked at Dai Luan. She looked at him in confusion, but she felt even more anxious. She was afraid that she didn't want to hear the next words, and Shui Wujun didn't have to say them.
"A Luan is smart. I know, in fact, you have always thought that I regard you as a popular Xuanqing girl."
"I know, but... I don't really care. Everyone has their own opinions, and I don't have to force it. If I want to be myself, I can do it. It's not up to anyone to decide."
Mu Wan, who had been sitting on the side, suddenly opened his eyes.
She felt very uncomfortable, her sitting posture was not straight, but she could not move. She had no strength in her body, and she didn't know if it was because of the spell or the influence of her previous possession, but at least she was mentally clear. She wanted to take off the charm, but she couldn't even complete this action, and she couldn't speak, so she could only blink.
She heard some of the previous things and thought she was dreaming. It wasn't until I really opened my eyes that I realized I was in the real world. Mu Wan suddenly recalled a passage that "Qing Nu" said to him in Qinglian Town.
"That night, Shui Wujun was the first to leave. He has always been taciturn and indifferent. Before leaving, he just left a cold sentence: 'You'd better atone for this'."
He is not a heartless person, but his perception and expression of emotions are slower than ordinary people. Over hundreds of years, his feelings for the goddess slowly settled, and it didn't matter whether it was called admiration or not. Shui Wujun's dislike of Hongxuan Changye was not groundless, but the strong contrast. Although other impermanences who don't like him also have this reason, Shui Wujun is the most obvious. Qingnu sacrificed her life for the sake of impermanence and the love between strangers, but he had to cover the unknown and unformed seedling with soil and bury it.
Shui Wujun knew that Dai Luan was not a young girl, he knew it deeply. Because of this, his heart, which has not yet cooled down and will no longer cool down, has nowhere to rest. He used this as an excuse to put this love on Aluan.
Does Aluan know? She is a smart child, and she may have noticed it a long time ago. She also has her own unique tenderness, so she never disturbs or takes advantage of this careful and hard-won feeling.
"I know." Shui Wujun said, "Thank you for helping me."
"Why are you thanking me? Don't thank me. If you do this, I will feel..."
"Yun Ge." He suddenly called another person's name, and Yun Ge was shocked. "Don't you want to know what the 'original heart' that my late father said is? I'm so stupid that I can't tell you anything. Probably. ...It’s about asking your heart, what do you want to do? Put aside right and wrong, good and evil, and just ask yourself what you want to do.”
"I……"
"I don't understand. Let me demonstrate it to you. And...the Lord of Hundred Skeletons."
Shi Wuqi frowned, his usual calmness gone, but he didn't speak.
"You are wrong. You said before that the Six Paths of Impermanence will not die. That is not the case. That adult once told us, 'Death is your own choice.' At that time, Lord Ruyue expressed that he was not satisfied with having the power of death. Peace of mind, I don’t understand it yet. But now I’m about to.”
After that, Shui Wujun held his sword and dragged his tired body towards the lava lake.
"What are you going to choose?" Dai Luan panicked, "What are you going to do?"
In extreme anxiety, only Shanhai remained silent. He knew that it was useless to say anything at this time and it was too late to do anything.
The light above and below was red, the colors of clouds and fire intertwined, and the twisted black smoke behind burned through the last spell and turned into scattered ashes. In this red area, Shui Wujun is like a drop of cool morning dew, with a soft dark blue light emitting all over his body, as if it will evaporate in the next second, as if the vast sea will surge into the sky in the next second.
He is the pine that helps the fire burn, and the wind that fuels the flames.
"Forge a sword with your body."
After that, he pulled off the forehead band and leaned back.
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