Chapter 159 The Boundless Sea of ​​Suffering

Style: Heros Author: YouziyinWords: 1995Update Time: 24/02/20 15:49:46
Amidst the vast whiteness, there is nothing...

Su Mo stood blankly, his eyes empty, still maintaining the posture of holding the little girl in his arms, lowering his head slightly to feel the remaining warmth of the little person in his arms...

However, the arms are empty, how can there be any little people?

Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side...

When the flowers bloom, there are no leaves; when the leaves grow, there are no flowers; when we miss each other, we cherish each other but we do not see each other.

The flowers are like girls and the leaves are like Su Mo.

In the end, the flowers and leaves never see each other...

"No wonder... I clearly saw Bianhua Hua in the illusion of God's Realm, but I met another girl..."

"No wonder...that girl died as soon as she saw me. No wonder the rules of God's Domain want to kill her..."

"No wonder...no wonder..."

"In the end...the flowers and leaves don't meet each other..."

Su Mo opened his mouth, but no more words came out...

In this world, that cute and cute person would never smile at him heartlessly again.

In this world, there will no longer be a little follower who follows you around all day and calls you 'Master' day and night.

In this world, there will no longer be a little girl pestering him to eat chicken legs and candied haws.

In this world, no one will clamor for him to carry it anymore.

This world...

There is no more little girl...

Su Mo just stood there...for a long time...

"Master..."

Su Mo was startled, as the little girl's voice seemed to ring in his ears.

"Girl..." Su Mo suddenly turned around, trying to find the source of the call...

"Girl, where are you?" Su Mo looked around in a panic, but didn't see that very familiar figure. He immediately shouted anxiously: "Girl, where are you? The young master can't see you. Please call him again, young master. ?"

There was a vast expanse, no response.

"Master can't find you, please call me again..."

Su Mo couldn't get a response and became panicked...

It seemed that in the darkness, the only ray of light suddenly disappeared!

"You're not good..." Su Mo laughed and said to himself: "In the past, when I called you, you would answer me immediately..."

"Stop it......"

"...Will you please give me a shout, Master?"

In the confusion, there is still no response...

Su Mo had been waiting for the response he wanted for a long time... but he still didn't get the words 'Master'.

"If you make trouble again... the young master will be angry..."

"Yes, Master, I will take you to buy candied haws..."

"Yes, Master, I will take you to buy chicken legs..."

"Please answer me and the young master will take you to buy everything you want to eat. The young master can also promise to carry you on his back forever..."

"As long as..."

"You should speak to the young master..."

Su Mo muttered to himself, his expression dull.

The feeling of not being able to wait for a response was like wanting to tear something away from Su Mo's soul.

In this vast dream, for some reason, a gust of wind blew.

The wind seemed to carry the attachment of the little girl who didn't want to leave, caressing Su Mo's cheek. He smoothed Su Mo's messy long hair in front of his forehead, and then blew it into the distance with all kinds of reluctance.

That distance is a world full of flowers on the other side.

That distance is the end of the long river.

Su Mo couldn't see or touch that distant place...

Where is the end of the long river? Can Su Mo walk over?

How far away is the world with flowers blooming on the other side?

In a world where flowers bloom everywhere...are there really little girls?

Su Mo fell to the ground and muttered to himself: "Stop making trouble..."

Su Mo was shaking all over because of panic and uneasiness, his voice was choked because of being at a loss, and he was helpless and cold...

...while curling up into a ball.

"I'm...scared..."

Su Mo closed his eyes, and pictures of him and the little girl gradually appeared in his mind. Those pictures tore at Su Mo's soul.

From now on, I can only see that cute little person in my memories...

"Master, stop drinking...we don't have much money..."

"Master, I want to eat chicken legs..."

"Master, this girl can't walk anymore..."

"Master...Master..."

Su Mo closed his eyes, curled up, and responded softly: "Okay, okay..."

"Whatever the girl wants to do... the young master will take the girl there..."

A gorgeous flower of the other shore bloomed in Su Mo's memory, and with Su Mo's consciousness, he fell into the River of Forgetfulness...

"Girl..." Su Mo murmured with his eyes closed.

"...Master misses you..."

...

Yu Gu looked at Master Huikong opposite and frowned. He found that he couldn't see through the other person's cultivation.

"Who are you?" Yu Gu looked murderous with a hint of caution.

"Amitabha." Master Huikong clasped his hands together and slowly said, "Poor monk Huikong."

"I have never heard of a person like you in the lower world. I can't see through your cultivation. Do you carry a spiritual weapon that blocks the detection of spiritual consciousness?" Yugu asked tentatively.

Master Huikong sighed and looked at Yu Gu sadly. What he saw in his eyes was a sea of ​​blood.

"Amitabha, this poor monk has no cultivation..."

Yugu looked at Master Huikong with a cold expression, then looked at the small boat behind Master Huikong, and said in a cold voice: "I don't care whether you have any cultivation level or not. I want to avenge the death of my grandson. Old monk, you have to stop me." ?"

Master Huikong shook his head, the golden Zen light in his eyes revealed the boundless power of rules, and he suddenly said:

"The poor monk did not want to prevent the benefactor from taking revenge. The poor monk just saw that there was an endless sea of ​​blood behind the benefactor, and the same was still the same in front of the benefactor."

"The sea of ​​blood is like the sea of ​​suffering, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. When you turn around, you will find the shore. Why don't the donor put down his grudges and put down the butcher knife in his hand?"

"Someone killed my beloved grandson, but you persuaded me to put down my grudges and put down the butcher's knife before taking revenge?" Yugu sneered and said sarcastically.

Huikong sighed, his eyes showing sadness.

"If you don't want to stop me from taking revenge, just get out of the way. I'm going to kill someone." Yugu couldn't see Huikong's cultivation, so he was very cautious.

Being able to live to his level, he naturally has his own set of rules for avoiding risks.

Master Huikong listened to Yugu's words, but still shook his head.

"In this case, I can only ask for advice. No one can stop me from taking revenge!" Yugu narrowed his eyes, his white hair trembled, and with a wave of his hand, the color of the world changed.

"Yuluo!"

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