Chapter 1661 Breaking Out of the Cocoon and Becoming a Butterfly (9)

Shao Chen and his sister accompanied Wu Tian Ban Yue and left.

During this period, the two of them tried to help Wutian replenish his energy and blood several times, but no matter how much they begged, Wutian didn't agree.

How could Shao Chen and his sister sit back and watch?

After some discussion, they told their parents and their grandfather about Wutian's situation.

Cang Zheng and his wife, Cang Shen and his wife, came to Long Village immediately, but were declined by Wu Tian.

Afterwards, Wang Yankun, Gao Yang Hanzheng, Shen Xi, Gu Tian and others heard the news and came to persuade him.

Moreover, he also brought large quantities of spiritual essence to extend Wutian's life.

However, they were all rejected by him.

Birth, old age, illness and death are the fate of ordinary people, so why should we change it?

Spring passes and autumn comes, and another ten years have passed.

Most of the energy and blood in Wutian's body has been lost, and he looks extremely old.

Shao Chen and Shao Ling both put aside their worldly affairs and came to take care of Wutian in person.

They never gave up persuading Wutian to take the elixir, but every time Wutian just laughed it off.

In his twilight years, Wu Tian was deeply touched.

He has completely let go of his past grudges and hatred, and just wants to enjoy his old age quietly.

As time passed, he gradually found it difficult to even walk, and all the blood in his body had passed away.

Shao Chen and his sister took care of him as if they were their biological father. They washed and cooked for him every day, and watched the sunrise and sunset with him. No matter where they went, there would always be someone beside Wutian, talking to him, and helping him slow down. Move slowly.

The brother and sister were actually in great pain.

They have regarded Wutian as a close relative. Seeing Wutian aging day by day, their hearts feel like a knife cutting them, and the pain is unbearable!

This is the first time Wutian has grown old, and the first time he has experienced the twilight years.

Similarly, for the first time, the brother and sister experienced the feeling of losing a loved one. Their hearts felt like being pressed by a big stone. In addition to being uncomfortable, they were still uncomfortable.

Even after Wutian had a rest, the brother and sister would often sit in front of the flower bed and cry sadly.

But in front of Wutian, they all acted very happy. They didn't want Wutian to see their sadness, because Wutian once said that they should happily go to the end of their lives.

They didn't persuade Wutian to take the elixir anymore.

Time flies, and another two years have passed.

At this time, Wutian was already on his deathbed and could not even move. The two brothers were taking care of him for eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping.

The two of them also put aside their cultivation for the time being and devoted themselves to taking care of him. Even if they were resting, there would always be someone by Wutian's side, covering him with quilts, serving tea and water, fearing that he would be lonely, and chatting with him. They were meticulous.

Perhaps knowing that Wutian's time was running out, Cang Zheng and his wife, Wang Yankun, Gao Yang Hanzheng, Shenxi, and Gu Tian all temporarily moved into this courtyard.

On this morning, the brother and sister got up early as before and helped Wutian get dressed and wash up. Then Shao Chen carried Wutian on his back and Shao Ling carried a couch covered with animal skins to the flower garden in the front yard. .

The two of them worked together to put Wutian on the couch, then stood up and looked at the white-haired, senile old man. Their hearts felt sour, and a mist immediately filled their eyes.

"This is my own choice, don't be sad."

Wutian said hoarsely, intermittently, as if he no longer had the strength to speak.

Cang Zheng and others walked out of the wooden building and gathered around Wu Tian, ​​their brows filled with uncontrollable sadness.

The sunrise is full of rays of light and full of vitality!

However, at this moment, Wutian's life is coming to an end.

"Life is like a dream, and time is ruthless. A mortal's life only lasts for a few decades, but it is more exciting than the life of a cultivator..."

"I'm glad that I can grow old..."

"I want to thank him..."

"If it weren't for him, I would not have destroyed my godhood, let alone the power of my bloodline..."

"It was he who gave me this opportunity to return to mortal life. Otherwise, I would never be able to experience this feeling..."

Wutian whispers, intermittently and feebly. If you don't listen carefully, you won't hear it at all.

But Cang Zheng and others were listening carefully and heard every word.

Apart from Divine Aura, they didn't know the real reason why Wutian's cultivation was completely ruined until now.

However, they don't know who caused Wutian to destroy his godhood and the power of his bloodline?

Even if he gave up his godhead and bloodline power, what on earth had Wu Tian experienced?

How painful and desperate was he in his heart at that time?

Although they were very confused, they did not say anything and listened quietly.

"I was once desperate..."

"I was once helpless..."

"I complained to God in my heart, why is it so unfair to me..."

"I have no clear grievances, and I ask myself to be worthy of my conscience, but why do I have to go through so many hardships and setbacks..."

"Grandpa is dead..."

"My lover is dead..."

"The most trusted person betrayed..."

"It has been a well-planned scam since I was born..."

"After living for thousands of years, I don't even know my original appearance..."

"Yes, I couldn't figure it out, but when I got old, when I was about to die, I figured it out. In fact, this is fate..."

"But what is destiny? Why should my destiny be determined by others? I don't believe in heaven or fate. I have no power to redeem the grudges, hatreds, and long-cherished wishes of this life, but in the next life, I will get it back bit by bit..."

"If people don't let me down, I won't let them down!"

"If anyone betrays me, I will kill him!"

"God does not fail me, I do not fail God!"

"If Heaven fails me, I will punish Heaven!"

At the end of the sentence, he seemed to have come back to his senses. Wisps of light burst out from his cloudy eyes. His intermittent, feeble voice became sonorous and powerful, like a sharp sword unsheathed, with an astonishing edge!

Everyone's hearts trembled.

They know very well that Wutian is not just talk, nor is it unwillingness before death. This is an unshakable belief even in death, and a will that will never give up!

The voice gradually died down.

Wutian's eyes gradually dimmed.

The aura all over his body slowly dissipated.

His life has come to an end.

This will be the last day, the last morning, the last sunrise of his life.

Wutian said hoarsely: "Shao Chen, Shao Ling, give me your hands."

The brother and sister were already in tears. After hearing this, they squatted on both sides of Wutian, stretched out their hands, and grabbed Wutian's old big hand.

Wutian smiled and said: "Thank you for accompanying me when I was most helpless, so that I would not feel lonely, and let me leave peacefully. After I leave, you must work hard to practice and protect the loved ones around you."

"We will."

The two nodded.

Shao Ling cried: "Uncle Ugly, are you really going to die? Haven't you already understood the secret of life and death?"

"After death, the lamp is extinguished, and the past is just a shackles. Forget what you should forget." Wutian smiled slightly and said without further explanation: "When I die, I will leave those two daggers to you. I will give you a supply." rite of passage."

Shao Ling said: "I don't want an adult ceremony, I don't want a dagger, I just want my uncle to be alive."

"Death is not really death, death is just the beginning."

Wutian smiled slightly, looked at Shao Chen and said, "Have you not always wanted to know what the true meaning of life and death is? Now I will tell you that life is a state, and death is a kind of stillness. Life is hope, and death is twilight. ; Life is reincarnation, death is the other side; life is flowers blooming, death is flowers falling..."

His voice gradually became fainter.

After saying the last word, his eyes slowly closed and the breath of life completely dissipated.

He had one last sentence that he didn't say.

If you don’t know death, how can you know life?

It's not that he didn't have time to say this, he didn't say it on purpose. Some things were too clear and thorough that others would understand, and it might even have the opposite effect, trapping other people's state of mind.

He only said the first part. How much he can understand depends on Shao Chen's luck.

However, at this moment, for Shao Chen, all the daggers and the mysteries of life and death were forgotten, and there was only sadness in his heart, endless sadness.

He didn't cry, he shed tears silently.

Shao Ling was already crying, lying on Wutian's lap, calling a thousand times, his thin body trembling.

Cang Zheng and others also shed tears of sadness.

"Amitabha."

It's rare today that there is no playful smile on my face, with sadness on my face and memories in my eyes.

"Wutian, have a good trip."

There was not much sadness in Shen Xi's brows, and he looked quite calm.

As Wu Tian said before, death is just the beginning, so why should we be sad? Instead of being sad, it is better to bless silently in your heart.

"Shua!!"

Yinglong, the Demon King, walked out of the dense forest in the back mountain. They had been here a long time ago, but they felt guilty and could not get along with Wutian calmly like Cang Zheng and others.

Now that Wutian is dead, they want to give Wutian a gift.

When they came to the crowd, they looked at Wu Tian in silence, showing no signs of life.

Although Wu Tian died and although the crisis in the Dragon Mystery Realm had been resolved, none of them felt happy in their hearts.

"well!"

Yinglong sighed deeply and said: "This is the root of Wutian. Let's bury him here. It can be regarded as the fallen leaf returning to its roots."

"kindness."

Everyone nodded.

This is the home that Wutian created by himself, and it is also the best place for him to be buried here.

Shao Ling looked at Shao Chen and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, Uncle Wutian has been kind to us. He has no children, and we are his children. Let us bury him with our own hands, okay?"

"good."

Shao Chen nodded.

The brother and sister found daggers and dug out a grave between two flower beds, one by one, without using any cultivation skills during the entire process.

Shao Chen picked up Wutian and placed him in the tomb.

He picked up a handful of soil, looked at Wutian who was lying peacefully inside, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I will definitely remember your teachings, one step at a time, be down-to-earth, and strive for progress with an open mind."

Shao Ling also held up a handful of soil and said with a smile: "Uncle Ugly, don't worry, my brother and I will work hard to practice and protect our loved ones around us."

As soon as they finished speaking, the soil in their hands fell down.

Wutian's face and Wutian's body were gradually covered up.

Finally, the brother and sister carved a tombstone with their own hands and inserted it into the grave.

On it are engraved seven powerful characters - Tomb of Shura King Wutian!