Four Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Eight Chapters Do Not Believe in Fate

Yun Sheng, she doesn't believe in fate?

Yun Sheng left.

Ji Rumo was stunned at first.

After a while, he understood what Yun Sheng meant.

More than five hundred years ago, Ye Lingyue fell.

That's destiny.

But Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming didn't believe in fate.

They changed their lives against the sky and brought Ling Yue back to life.

Could it be that this time...

"Yun Sheng, don't you know that this time, it's different from before."

Ji Rumo sighed.

Over time, many things have changed.

Ling Yue can live, that is because Ling Yue's life should not end, and there is a life and death talisman to protect the body.

But now, she is going against the sky, not hesitate to forcibly stop the Black Death Star from cleaning the Three Realms, in order to transform herself into Taixu.

Her soul can't escape the catastrophe, and her body can't escape the catastrophe.

Not to mention, the life and death talisman in her body has long been exhausted.

Without the talisman of life and death, how to come back to life again.

But this fact, Ji Rumo couldn't bear to tell Yun Sheng.

Yun Sheng loves Lingyue like a life.

Ji Rumo is not like this.

Ling Yue is the child he grew up watching.

He also has hope that this time, she can change her life against the sky again.

However, this time, the miracle can really happen?

Without Ye Beiming and Yun Sheng, without the Underworld God and the wheel of reincarnation, and even without Di Xin, Ling Yue alone, can she really conquer the sky with human power?

Ji Rumo wasn't sure.

The only thing he can do is to wait for a miracle to happen.

And all these miracles,

All concentrated on one person, the evil ghost of a hundred times, Xin Lin.

In the following decades, Yun Sheng really stopped asking Ling Yue's whereabouts.

After the conflict between Qingyin Valley and King Kong Buddha, Yun Sheng changed her normal routine. She no longer haunts people. She lives in a secluded place and specializes in the study of Buddhism. important.

The Precept Buddha was very pleased with this, and gradually he relaxed his vigilance against Yun Sheng.

Ji Rumo will observe Xin Lin from time to time.

But what disappointed him was that, although he would discover Xin Lin's whereabouts from time to time, after Xin Lin appeared again, "Ye Lingyue" never appeared again.

It seems wrong to pin Ling Yue's hope of resurrection on a little girl...

It's just that Xin Lin is really alone, worried about Ye Lingyue's life and death?

In Qingyin Valley, in front of the steep mountain wall, at this time, there was a figure standing in the sky, which was especially abrupt in the night.

In the sound of the gurgling water, the man's sigh made the sound of the flowing water and the wind in the valley all quiet.

That purple robe, under the smudge of the night, seems to have also become black.

Only the pair of purple eyes, even Yeyue, was eclipsed in front of him.

The mountain wall in front of you is the mountain wall where the Buddhist scriptures were preached.

During the daily sermons, the scriptures will appear on the mountain wall.

At night, under the moonlight, the mountain wall is like a mirror, as bright as new.

Zitangsu stared at the mountain wall and said nothing for a while.

"Buddha, you seem to need an explanation for today's lectures."

Under the night, an old voice came from nowhere.

Zitangsu didn't even move his eyelids.

"I don't want to talk."

Three words, cold, head-to-head, there is no room for tact.

This is a typical purple hall-style answer.

The old voice was obviously stagnant and never sounded again.

Zitangsu was in a bad mood. At this time, it is not appropriate to talk to him.

The one who raised Da Zitang with one hand, naturally knew it.

Rather than making fun of himself, it's better to let his temperament be.

Horizontally and vertically, the person who influenced the Buddha's son has disappeared.

Disappeared between heaven and earth, what has disappeared can no longer disappear.

From today onwards, the Buddha's son is still the Buddha's son of that Buddhist sect.

The disappearance of the voice behind him was irrelevant to Zitangsu.

He was still concentrating, looking at the smooth mountain wall.

As if there was something on the mountain wall that attracted it.

But there was really nothing on the mountain wall.

In this way, from midnight to late night, until the early morning, the sound of wind and water in Qingyin Valley was already tired, and fell into silence...

Zitangsu's body moved slightly.

It's too vain to be transformed into a body... Although I already knew all this.

But when all this happened, he still couldn't hold himself back.

Damn fate, why did she suffer unbearable pain time and time again.

"master."

A guilty voice was uploaded from Zitang Su.

A pointed head stuck out from Zitangsu's sleeve.

Like a child who did something wrong, Taser of Nirvana shrank for a long time before he dared to appear under the eyes of Zitangsu.

"Little master..."

The silence tower is not finished yet.

On the ground, a flame was born out of thin air.

That flame engulfed the silence tower.

"Master, spare your life!"

The tower of silence was startled.

The purple fire seemed to have engulfed the tower of silence.

That is the refining fire of Zitangsu, any magic weapon, even the tower of silence, once engulfed, it will turn into a pool of golden water.

"It's your order, master, follow her."

The silence tower is a grievance.

"stupid."

Zitangsu didn't even bother to look at the tower of silence.

He left the tower of silence in the Gobi, just to help Ye Lingyue's arm.

Ye Lingyue's transformation of her body into a phantom is something that cannot be changed.

But Ye Lingyue's body should not be lost.

Ye Lingyue went against the sky and forcibly reversed the calamity of the Black Death Star, saving at least half of the creatures in the Three Realms.

This act is bound to bear the calamity.

Zitangsu left the tower of silence, so that Ye Lingyue could at least save her body when she was in a state of disintegration, and brought her to thirty-three days, but she didn't expect that Lingyue's body would be taken away halfway. .

"Master, master, don't you mean to let her say that, don't you mean that the little girl who has been added as Xin Lin will take away the body of the little master with her? How did Xiaota know that she hid the body of the little master? ."

The Silence Tower was scorched by the fire and screamed.

The tower of silence knows that the body of the little master has been lost, which is no trivial matter. It also wants to find the body of Ling Yue, but unfortunately, the body of the little master is gone.

The little girl named Xin Lin was also very alert. As soon as she found out where she was, she ran away faster than a rabbit.

Xiaota couldn't find Ye Lingyue's body. In a hurry, she could only take advantage of the opportunity of Xintianyu's ascension to return to Zitangsu.

The little tower screamed.

Zitangsu did not listen to the explanation.

He still looked at the mountain wall.

For a long time, it was like a dream.

"She, is she still alive?"

No one answered Zitangju's words.

He could see through Ling Yue's past and present life.

But in the afterlife, he couldn't see it through.

Vitality... Vitality...

In Qingyin Valley, Zitangsu's words continued to echo.